Power is in more than just the hands. [Forceaus]

Moments passed by as I stood there. Hearing mumbling from behind the door, I knew that they were either preparing to fight me, or just trying to get over the fact that someone else was here and fighting them. As the man who I had hit just moments earlier, I swung my sword experimentally. Letting it whistle in the air as the man spoke about making a big mistake for taking him on. Even more so with the comment of needing to take more to hit him. I smiled and was about to speak when his hands clapped together. A sonic blast launched at me. Throwing me backwards, but as a sonic blast never sends you in a straight line, more so in a blast sending you up into the air, I used my gliding powers to keep myself in the air for a time while the ugly version of Green Giant here had charged into nobody.

I allowed myself to drop as my left hand shot two electric bolts at him. Aiming for the center of his body mass. Sure the head would have been nice, but as I was one, falling, and two, had him charging me even if he was hit, I needed to not stop him cold, I needed to slow him down first. Stop him so I could get a clear shot to his head, or even better yet, have the bolts of energy overpower his heart and cause heart failure.

The same goes for you cow.

Mentioning that it will take more than that to kill me. Let alone even harm me all that much. Though, even while I said it, I noticed there was a loud ringing in my ears, and it felt like as though someone had already punched me in the forehead. A headache forming. If I wanted to survive, either I would have to deal with the blasts as much as I could, and counter, or take charge of the situation and straight up fight him in hand to hand combat. Which because of his size, was not favorable.

Careful, I don't really like hugs all that much. I mean, I feel the love, but just back up a little.

Outside of the little shop of horrors, a fight was going on between one of the people running the shop, a large man with superhuman strength and durability, and some guy that was trespassing outside, some guy that controlled electricity. Meanwhile inside the shop that sold weapons, a small woman that also ran the shop was showing off what was in stock to a young man that was secretly undercover and trying to put an end to this operation. Such interesting developments these were.

"So this is rifle here, or is it a machine gun? Yeah, it's a machine gun that can fire up to, um." The woman stopped talking and had to check a piece of paper to know what this firearm she was showing off even was. She was clearly not an expert in weapons. Why were these people in charge of this operation exactly? Was it simply because they had powers? They just didn't seem particularly competent.

"Are you sure you know what you are doing?" John asked as polite sounding as he could. He wasn't trying to offend anyone, because that would be bad.

"Of course I do." She said sounding suddenly serious, also she sounded kind of offended. For some reason, John felt like she seemed a bit distracted by something. Was the fight outside diverting her attention. "Now according to this manual, this thing can fire up to 180 rounds a minute and can-" she paused again to try and figure out what she was even reading.

"Can I perhaps speak to the person in charge?" John asked and really hoped things didn't go very badly because he said that.

She put the manual down and looked at him crossly. "I'm sorry, what now?

"I don't mean to offend you, but I would just prefer to talk to somebody that's more of an expert." he said hoping this would work. Oh please let it work.

"Well the boss isn't here. This isn't even our main distribution center so he doesn't bother coming here." She said. John was disappointed to hear that little bit of information. How was he ever going to find the main place? This mission wasn't looking like it was going to be ending anytime soon, and he already wanted to go home. "Look, just pick whatever you want and you can pay whatever these price tags suggest." the woman said before walking over towards the back door. She was staring out the window on how the fight was going.

Meanwhile, outside there was a fight going on. The large man went back outside to deal with the trespasser and got things started with a quick shockwave clap attack. He then began to charge behind it as the sword wielding trespasser was hit by the shockwave and sent flying. Unfortunately for the weapons dealer, he couldn't capitalize on that shockwave because this guy got too far away.

"Dammit, come over here so I can hurt you." he said as a couple of lightning bolts flew at him. The man put his arms in front of him to block the attacks. One of the lightning bolts hit him and hurt his right arm a bit, the other one hit something else that was briefly set ablaze before falling to the ground as a small pile of ashes. At that point some of the shingles on the roof fell off and came down right where Xander was standing. The large man then ran to get a hold of him again.