Western Beatdown

Phoenix watched as Essa walked off, she didn't look too happy, but then again when did she? He turned to see Gauntlet causing some damage and Darkfire charging up a very powerful attack. "Jesus that thing will destroy us all if he loses control of it, but that won't happen he's Darkfire right?" he thought to himself. For that slight second he let his guard and a sentry drilled into Phoenix from the side. He rolled and got up.

The sentry that knocked him over came back around for another attack. Phoenix took his sword off his back and took a powerful stance.The sentry's speed mixed with Phoenix's strength made the robot split down the middle once it made contact with the blade. Phoenix spun around to see about 10 more flying at him, and blasted a power ball of fire with his free hand. "Not too many more now Talons! Keep it up!" Phoenix shouted trying to inspire his team to pull through it. 5 more robots surrounded him, Phoenix flipped into the air and blasted fire around him almost like a ring as he spun. When he landed he dashed quickly to the closet one and kicked it through the torso and launched it into the outfield wall. Next he grabbed one flying by and punched it through the head and through it's carcass out of the stadium.

Volt was having the time of his life. He zigged and zagged around bullets and fire, blasting electricity every which way. He glanced around, and was surprised to find that the heroes were doing fine. They had destroyed a large number of the drones, and the odds were tipping in their favor now. Volt smiled, and then for the first time in a long time, he put his serious face on. He looked for the most concentrated area of bots and sprinted to the center of them. Once there, he focused all his efforts into siphoning the energy from the drones surrounding him. The majority of the drones around him dropped to the ground, sapped of their power. Volt began to vibrate, full of the drones' energy. He was having trouble holding all their energy inside him, but that problem was soon solved as another group of drones flew towards him, and he let loose the large abundance of energy inside him. Lightning spewed from his hands violently as he screamed "POWAAAH!!!! UNLIMITED POWAAAHH!!!!" in a British accent. As the charred bodies of the drones fell to the ground, Volt looked around and laughed. "You guys got that joke, right?" he asked, hoping his Star Wars reference didn't go unnoticed.



((OOC: For the record, this is the reference. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NUrNu8lItu0 ))

Others asked the Doctor questions. How long this, what do you need that. He didn't respond. He just continued pouring his power into this attack.Some of the others defended him. Keeping back the drones. Dr.Everyone kept condensing the fire, putting more fire into the attack, and making it hotter. The grass under him and in a ten foot radius around him has already gone up in flames and burnt to ashes. More and more dirt was becoming silica glass as the attack finally reach seven thousand degrees Fahrenheit. Dr.Everyone struggled to keep control. The attack was now ready. It was as condensed as it could be, has as much fire as it could hold, and was as hot as the Doctor was capable of making it.

"NOBODY MOVE!" Dr.Everyone bellowed. In order to make sure nobody that was helping him was hurt by his attack (they were helping him, they were currently an asset) nobody could move. Otherwise, they risked the same fate the rest of the drones would.

Dr.Everyone opened his eyes. The thermal vision he saw through his visor was bright and blinding, hurting his eyes to look. But he had to look. He could make out the areas with the most heat, and in people shaped outlines. He turned and looked all around himself then closed his eyes again. He knew where everyone was. Now, he just had to hope they stayed put. He would be putting holes in the attack where his "allies" were standing, which would allow his "allies" to come out unscathed.

"BURN!" Dr.Everyone shouted, releasing his control of the power fire attack. Seven thousand degree flames exploded outward in all directions. The ground under the Doctor (the dirt and the silica glass) melted down, a crater quickly developing. It expanded from all sites, touching all the inner walls of the stadium and even torching a quarter of the seats (the ones closest to the diamond and outfield). It expanded upwards, melting and destroying every drone it touched. The attack made the stadium seem like it had a dome roof made of fire. Molten materials rained to the ground, sizzling as the touched ground that survived the attack's violent onslaught. After almost thirty seconds the fire began to dissipate, and Dr.Everyone absorbed as much of it as he could back into himself, trying to regain some of the energy he put into that attack. When the fire was gone, there wasn't a single drone left in Citi Field. There might be some outside Citi Field, maybe a large number flying around the rest of the borough, but Citi Field was cleared. Perhaps a few might fly over and be easily dealt with, but the bulk of them were gone.

Dr.Everyone dropped down on all fours, panting. Sweat fells from his neck and stained his dress shirt. The sweat wasn't from the heat, but from exertion.

"How was that?" Dr.Everyone said, panting between words. He slowly got back up on two feet and straightened his tie and lab coat. "Hot enough for you?"

Even though the sentries had been defeated there was not a moment to spare.More would be coming soon.This attack was not going to end any time soon.They had to get moving.Plans were made and teams were chosen amongst those present in queens.Forcewave himself, along with his fellow talons Gauntlet and Essa had been sent to defend the district at an army base.So they got moving immediately.