Field Test

Jeannie looks at the scene huh looks like everyone's ok the people all got lucky and just got a good luck at the crash, the biker guy is up and about probably just bumps and bruises, the gangster guys might be stuck in the car well easier for us to catch them all wrapped up.

Knightfall steadies himself readjusting his helmet and flexing his hand to make sure his gloves didn't get damaged. Turning around to face the hole in which he'd crashed through he jumped out and landed feet-first in front of the crashed getaway vehicle below. He walks over to the crashed car and rips a damaged door off, grabbing the driver inside he pulls him out and throws him to the sidewalk. Out cold. He puts up the voltage on his galva-knuckles and slams them into the gangster's chest hearing a few ribs breaking. The gangster's body convulses as the shock and pain course through him and his eyes shoot open. The young man looks up scared into Knightfall's helmet his reflection the only thing he can see in the visor. "Didn't your parents ever teach you not to play with guns?"

Cebra hurries over to see the mess, quickly scanning all humanoid vitals to make sure everyone was still alive.

"Hey is anyone in need of medical service?!"

Cebra yells to the male who just man handled the young'un.

"I can provide first aid until the ambulances arrive."

After a moment Cebra notices something off, something that's bothering him. Rather something that's been bothering him for the past minute or so as he arrived. A puzzled look crosses his face as he scans the environment for anything suspicious

Jeannie no longer needing to scout ahead since Mr. cyborg was on the scene. finds a climbs back down the fire escape and joined him.

so now what do we do?

He shrugged off Cebra's presence choosing to ignore him before returning his attention back to the young thug. He forcefully picked up the thug by his jacket and slammed the thug's back into the crashed getaway-car. "You stay here, if you try and run away that'll only provide me with better target practice." He let go of the thug's jacket leaving him breathing heavily on the ground, Knightfall then turned to address Cebra, "One unconscious in the driver's seat, the other likely has a few broken ribs and a fractured spine." He took a step towards Cebra with his hands in the pockets of his trench-coat. "Now, who are you supposed to be? Some kind of doctor?" He seriously doubted the legitimacy of that notion as the person he was talking to appeared to be half-man and half-machine. If he's anything it's likely someone in the hero buisness. He thought to himself. I'll let him deal with the police and the paramedics then.