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Jardin continued to gaze upward. He ignored the conversation between Jeannie and the Speedster. Neither knew just how dangerous Coronel was.

As if to punctuate that thought, a well of pure mass formed near to the white haired man's hand. "Well shid. Thad loogs lighe a blagg 'ole..."

Now turning to the other metahuman's, Jardin spoke up. "I don'd know aboud you dwo, but I would rather nod be in frond of 'im whed 'e throws thad." He moved quickly now, aiming back for the underground drainage system. "W'o loves bei'g a durdle?" he asked. Without touching the ladder, he fell.

Already, he was surveying the tunnels. He knew the layout as anyone would if they expected to need a getaway so he knew where they all led.

Jardin's hope was that the comically underpowered trio could slip away and the mad-dead-psychic would quickly lose interest while fighting the juggernaut of an alien. That was really their only chance, though slim as it was.

He would not see the singularity in flight...

ow, no Mr. scary guy is back, lee said something about turtles and was back in the sewers huh Jeannie guesses he has a plan to get them out of this mess and follows him. so what are we going to do now? what's with that guy who goes around chucking buildings at people? Jeannie doesn't care for being back in the sewer as the smell is terrible.

Allows his body to still float in the same position with his arms crossed and his massive body still in the dark sky. Sensing the others beginning to gain more distance from him in the opposite direction. With the situation escalating the SafeHaven begins to utilize it's advanced teleportation to retrieve the three other heroes if they wish.  If they accept in a instant their bodies would be displaced into the SafeHaven's massive teleportation dock

Teleportation Room:

where they would be greeted by an human male hologram who will explain and help them in the station to needed areas like the hallways

Hallways:

,medical rooms

Medical:

, Cafeteria

Cafeteria :

 and rooms

Rooms:

He watches as the human named Coronel begins to speak with a strange presence his own cosmic body keeping completely still. Awaiting for the being to subdue with chatter before he retaile with words. Keeping his composure he states"Than what do you truly desire creature as violence and meaningless destruction is not the answer, I believe in the good in all that this human Coronel and yes even you can change for the greater good ."

Centurion is  abruptly stopped as he begins to witness the being compress his hands into the shape of an ever increasing ball. Generating enough power  to decimate the ground and push away the building near it. With no surprise the telekinetic being launches the massive ball of telekinetic energy towards him and those behind him. Cosmic Centurion continues his stare at the telekinetic being with the ball moving at a seemingly non existence pace towards him.  He speaks yet again towards  the telekinetic saying "You still take no heed to my words creature of the unknown" Utilizes his cosmic speed instantly accerlating above the sound barrier Centurion plunges downward and than straight forwards towards the ball holding his arm out with open palms. Keeping at the speed he slams under the ball using his own inertia and his downward position to launch the massive ball into a rapid into the atmosphere. With no hesitation he countinues full force straight towards Coronel in an cosmic blitz of sheer speed and power that only could be reacted to by superhuman reflexives. He would grapple into a full nelson upon Coronel with his massive armored arms and launch upwards into the sky. With his cosmic speed resembling a flying comet. Applying a tremendous amount of gravitational force in a near instant to  Coronel to cause him to blackout while using his arm to put him into a sleeper hold non harmlessly or the rapid decrease of air


(Sorry for the late and poorly done posts currently very busy away from home)

? Jeannie looks around yay this is munch nicer then the sewer she was previously in. not exactly sure how she got here she looks around huh this must be Mr. Astros ship it's all star wars looking. she then smells one of her favorite smells food!

yay snack time for Jeannie! Jeannie takes off happy skipping to the source of the smell, she was quite hungry from all the activities as someone with a metabolism like hers doesn't care for going without snacks for long periods of time. happy Jeannie begins filling a plate with all the different food she can find then sits down and eats huh wonder if speedy and lee are here two? she'll worry about finding them when she's done snacking which could take awhile so they'll probably find her first if there hear

Jardin was about to explain what little he knew of the undead psychic when reality shifted around him...

All of a sudden, Jardin was inside a space station. The sudden and disorienting translocation made the young meta's guts feel as though they had been shaken and turned inside out. Doubling over, he vomited up a thin film of bile...Thin because he had not had a chance to eat in days.

The automated greeter ushered Jardin to the onboard infirmary, recognising that he was injured. Still a bit queasy, Jardin followed wordlessly. Though he had no real worry about infection or permanent damage, the adrenaline was wearing off and painkillers would most welcome...oh wait...he was immune to the nerve numbing effects of painkillers. Balls.

Still, whatever medical "staff" was present would still be able to clean him up and bandage him a little...maybe provide allergy meds...then he would meet up with Jeannie in the cafeteria. God he was hungry.

hey lee! Jeannie smiles and waves to her friend picking around the large pile of plates she's made.
I see you're here too wherever here is, it's great though them machines of there make any kind food and never seems to run out wonder if I can take one with me, come have snacks then we canfigure out wherever this is

Jardin was loudly greeted by the excitable bounty hunter as he entered the cafeteria. He was dressed in a simple blue jumpsuit, given to him by the machines that ran the station. His empty orbit was covered by a strip of bandage wrapped about his head.

The antihistamines the drones had given him were kicking in and Jardin was able take a seat near Jeannie without sneezing. That was good.

Glancing at Jeannie's pile of used plates, Jardin mused and then, half joking, said, "I'll have the same." Machines, missing the comedy, get to work on preparing several coarses of food for the metahuman. He chose to let it be. After all, having lost several pounds of muscle and an eye to a bunch of vampires, the food would provide biomass to rebuild...

Still, Jeannie had asked a question. So, after finishing coarse one, Jardin turned. "Best I can figure it, Rocket man had us teleported here. And based on the places design, it is an actually spacecraft. Congrats, Jeannie; you got your wish." The next coarse came and Jardin set to work on it...

OoC:

(((Well I waited for a while to post so Parable could reply, but that has not happened yet... so we will continue and finish this topic shortly.)))

As Coronel watched his ability shoot into the sky he began to wonder, "How strong is this guy and why should I have to put more effort in?" It was not long until his ability erupted sending a massive shock wave to the ground, but it typically felt like a massive gust of air which was not threatening nor damaging. As he looked back the guy darted back off and then was gone, kinda.

He was fast, but predictable. And Coronel already thought the guy was going to get closer and strike him. The guy had speed, strength, and durability over Coronel and prediction of close combat could be assumed. Without fail the guy came in close, but simply held Coronel in a famous human hold they show on wrestling. After words he bolted into the sky at a resilient speed to knock Coronel out. Maybe this guy could withstand space.

As they grew higher into the air Coronel would ask, what is it you want to accomplish. You teleported those two meta humans and now you are pulling me into the stratosphere. I don't need to breathe to survive, so space fight is easy. As Coronel reached higher altitudes he would break free of the guys grasp by expanding his energy from his body out ward to loosen the grip and the jump off to gain talking distance.

Now tell me what you truly want and I might hear you out and leave, or we can continue where we left off.