"Hah! No matter what he throws at us we can beat him!" Patriot exclaimed cheerfully, striking a triumphant pose.
"Don't get your hopes up yet Collin. I doubt Omoi is just going to just roll over and lets us kick his ass. Wish he would though. Would just make the inevitable happen faster," Camille started before going back on track. "But anyways we should be careful. Omoi probably has a plan up his sleeves and we still might have to deal with-" she stopped and brought her hands up, a split-second later a purple light flashed into her, barely being blocked and pushing her back a few feet.
"Fucking hell we will have to deal with them," she said, shaking her hands in the air after the blast. She didn't get the chance to explain, her eyes looking over at the end of the freeway and seeing a man standing at the end. He was dressed in a simple shirt and vest with slicked back, black hair.
Camille turned to Richard and Patriot. "Wish you good luck," she said simply before charging towards the man at high speeds, the destroyed carriers being pushed off the freeway from the wind. The man glowed purple before charging himself, the two crashing into each other.
"Fucking hell Bobby I knew you'd come out for revenge once I got the position," she told him, trying to lay a few hits on him but being blocked.
"But of course I would oh dear leader! That job was rightfully mine! I am the space-fairing traveler, NOT YOU!" Bobby yelled taking a step back before charging up and tackling her, the two being propelled quickly past Richard and Patriot, "I am the COSMONAUT! I was meant for that job!" They crashed through the freeway, the whole thing breaking up from the force.
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"Hey Katie I think we should slow down," Garrus said, looking ahead at where the explosions had been. As they neared he saw a few flashes of purple light, a moment later the freeway ahead of them broke up and turning into just a ton a concrete chunks. He was thrown off the bike as it skidded and crashed, sliding against the ground before coming to a stop.
"Holy shit that fucking hurt," he muttered, looking at the abrasions on his arms and feeling the cuts on his face.