"Fucking muties!"
He snarled,steam literally rising from his form as his insides started to burn
Theia silently hovered next to him with a confused look, wondering if he knew that classification also applied to himself, though she thought it wise not to inform him after some thought. . Instead she opted to help.
"Streamlined body. Estimated speed 65 miles per hour,acidic bursts from the head area,thin looking armour"
He ignored her, darting to the side, thinking to himself that this shouldn't be too hard.
He quickly spotted a loose piece of rebar,long,sturdy, about three inches in diameter. It was just sticking out of the top of the building. Grabbing it, he pulled it out of the ground along with a mess of concrete and metal wire stuck around it, the metal lighting up where his hands gripped it, the heat nearly warping the metal.
