“A walking weapon,” Megamind mused with a twitch of his lip, “You’re as bad as Hot Flash. Do you enjoy leveling the city just as much then?”
Damnitdamnit damnit! Syx cursed at himself, heart racing as he tightened his fingers around the small gun. He did NOT want to escalate this fight if he didn’t have to, but he wouldn’t leave himself vulnerable either. He just needed to buy time until his bots arrived, so he ignored her question. How much he could or couldn’t trust this villainess was still entirely up for debate.
Calling her a weapon Alixon starred at him a moment before chuckle softly onto the back of her hand. Finding description near comfort compared to Harrisons often pinching ones. “We have the same interest in distruction i guess. A great women!” She agreed, starting a wide circling around this new Megs. Not because she thought she see what he hid, even if a wish, but to test how close she be allowed. Twirling bomb stick playfull in her hand.
“Theres a certain difference between explotions and fire though” She add dreamy. “Noicy, leave little trace if wished, can be sooo soo pretty. Oh, not to miss.” Turn on her heel pinks slimming dangerusly gentle on Megs. “Everything can burst into pease’s~
Folks less amusing alive and action not staining my family I’ll have my work cut out testing this power daily on people~” She sang, studying him close.
He shifted into a more defensive stance, that stick could be very dangerous even without her powers. Syx was well used to uneven fights. Prison yard battles and getting beyond bloody. Fighting dirty and doing anything to win.
Gritting his teeth be dropped the vast majority of his super villain act. She was too dangerous for games. His eyes tracked her, ready to react the moment he sensed an attack. He’d let her get close, close enough to gut punch her with his gun if needed. So she couldn’t dodge. So she’d lose the advantage of her staff.
“You’re a dangerous thing Explosive Existence,” his green eyes narrowed, “But we’re all monsters here,” his voice low in threat.