Her other muscle bound hand stretched out and pointed over the clearing smoke of the once crash site… At the Hill that loomed in the not too far distance. “I say this kid’s already cleaned things up for us! So that means we’ve earned ourselves a little R&R! And I know exactly what our little show off deserves as a reward for all this! Food!!” Seth chuckled along glumly as he lowered his head back down, tension eased away by fatigue. “Ya keep going all out like that and you’ll burn to a crisp!” “Haha! With a power like that you need to be careful!”Ī teasing flick to his brim flared his tension back up, but a keeping hand retained it and resulted in only proper eye contact. The entourage finally got the crowd to clear back a few feet and calm the hell down, and ease Buster’s overbearance. He half expected to receive a noogie like a looked down on sibling, fretted it really but-Ĭauterizer cut in before Seth’s shadowed face turned blue. He barely had a chance to answer buried in muscle and side boob. “Seriously, that was amazing! What kin’a power even does stuff like this huh!?” But realties were a little hard to work through as Buster reached out and wrapped an oversized arm around Seth’s neck. Not to mention their reaction time on this. The League was either short staffed or these guys were already in place to help, none of them seemed suited to disaster rescue beyond Cauterizer.

Terawatt was joined in as well, and was keeping that gloved hand and smile to Buster while they kept a space in front of him. Cauterizer and Depthcharge stopped the worst of the injured and healing from celebrating their wounds open. Hand still glued to his cap and head dragged low by hoarse breaths, he could make out his protectors at least. The entourage of heroes that had once been dragged down by the death they had been charged with circled him and warded off the worst, gave him enough space to breathe and actually accept this en masse praise. And it was certainly warmer here, though that was probably just the still smoking excess burned out of him.

The cheering was deafening, the bodies claustrophobia inducing. All the while he was feeling the love like never before… Like he never even held hope for. Heroes trying their best to not let him get smothered to death. Pats on every surface, forced him down before those same hands held him up. Buster apologetically smirked and lowered him down into the waiting throng of people. The name tried to ring in Seth’s head but the joyous shaking had rang most everything else out. “Buster put him down, you’re gonna kill him!!”Īn almost laughing voice preceded a green gloved hand patting her shoulder. Only managing to keep a hand on his cap as the vain amazonian woman shook his drained body for all it was worth. What fibers of his being that could still feel tried to drive his fear, but the massing smiles and joyous tears denied them a hold. Seth felt he knew her somehow but he didn’t really have time to even hesitate before she-īefore she lifted him up like an overachieving child and raised him over the ensuing crowd. The heroes ahead hurried to him with intent, the bulky woman practically charging. The triage, both those healed by him and those who couldn’t avoid the massive light show and heaved apart ground, converged from behind.

Like a dam of silence loosed in explosive fashion, every person who just saw a kid disintegrate a burned out wreck and revive the literal dead started cheering like rising thunder.

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