“Okay no wait!” Bluebell waved her hands wildly in the air, bouncing on her toes, “What if, just picture this, a swarm of robotic bees in a sandstorm! In fucking MICHIGAN! Yeah?” she grinned widely as she bounced down on the couch, tossing a beer overhanded at the djinn, “Don’t tell me that wouldn’t be fucking sweet. The looks on their faces alone I tell you!”
Cackling with wild energy she could hardly sit still, spilling beer as she gestured with both hands. The young blue villainess was clad in a studded leather pants and a cute skull tank top, her makeup as over the to dramatic as it always was with severe winged eyeshadow and dark purple lips.
Sticking her tongue out at him for trying to ruin her fun, Bell grabbed another beer, “I enjoy them. They make things interesting. God forbid this city ever get boring.”
The last question had the silliness drop off of her face. Straightening she tapped her chin, “The answer is actually reeeeeealy boring. They are all just human after all. Assuming it’s premeditated with plenty of prep time,” she held up a finger for the caveat, “a high-powered sniper shot to the head. Bang. Dead just like anyone else and no time for them to use their powers. Same way I’d kill you if I had to,” she shrugged, it wasn’t like she didn’t have backup plans for everyone, “Now it gets interesting if I didn’t have prep time!”
Passing the room, she mused, “Neither is immune to my de-gun but the smoke is impossible to shoot through and up close Jim-bo is good with a knife. Honestly, the best bet is to go for the girl first. He doesn’t think straight when he’s emotional. Problems there is the whole demon thing. But again! Waaaay too emotional. So play off the family love angle manipulating them until they lose their fight strategy. Downside with that angle is they won’t be holding back in the slightest and they have some nasty powers they can whip out. Still safer than them working as a team. I have holowatch mimics for both with voice recordings, so as long as they’re separated, that would work. Actually killing them would need improvised explosives and a fake corpse for the girl. I’d have to take Lyn out first. Then move on to Psycho. Again, explosives would be the easiest route to maintain personal safety and his powers don’t work as well against robots so at least a few would get close enough to detonate and I have a looooot of bots.”
“Destruction Worker is the easiest. For all his book smarts he has zero battle strategy. So he’s hardly worth the bother of explaining and a quick de-stroy would do the job,” she waved a hand dismissively, “Charlene I wouldn’t want to get within any radius off. Distance is the only option to kill her. Distance and surprise,” a distant look and a frown settled on Bluebell’s features, “I’ve seen the corpses she’s left behind. Melted bullets too. Once those flames are up I’m fairly certain only a high temp armored round would have a chance of getting through. She doesn’t care about collateral damage and using family against her would be suicide as most of them have powers too if my research is correct and I’m sure it is,” Bell crossed her arms and tapped her foot, “So high powered fire suppressant in order to get a shot in and then it would have to be a dead eye shot. But fire bitch is ancient and ornery so I ain’t touching that if I don’t have to.”
-”You had right , it was a boring question. I was this close….” he raised a hand and gestured a small inch – “…To fall asleep when you began to describe the most common ways anyone would use to kill a human, that I lost track after the second sentence. You say they make things interesting, but Bluebell. I read the newspapers all the time and I see no Great work from their part. Maybe they are on vacations.” he shrugs and hurry his last beer. Though he ignored her comment about killing him in the same way as them. His immortality is not something he has wrote in his forehead, so better let people think they can kill him. It’s a way to know who is with you and who is a traitor, when that person tries to shoot you or stab you. Is during that small second when all is clear.
“The only one there who seems worthy to meet is The fire lady. The rest…..None of them called my attention..” he made memory. Alixon just mentioned one when she explained she joined the DS. but so far they were more mocking the team than really analize them. “Oh well. I’ll look for them later.”
Bell rolled her eyes, “That’s because nothing short of fiery death raining from the heavens and seas of blood from the innocent amuses you. We are not all so picky,” she crossed her arms, “They do make it interesting if you like one on one battles with magic that can wreck city blocks for miles and flood an entire neighborhood.”
She waved her hands about, “Not all of us can conjure sandy death and mayhem from our fingertips. Sooooome of us have to actually work for it,” she shrugged, “But yeah, Flash is always good for a fight and would likely be the only one on a level you would care about. I heard she melted Chicago down once… or was that New York?” Bell tapped her chin, “She’s old as shit and I knooooooow you’ll piss her right off.”
Bluebell giggled, grinning from ear to ear, “Just give me a heads up first, k? I wanna be the next city over before you two turn this one to glass. Cuz you know, sand and fire. Damn Metrocity will make a pretty glass city! Ooooooo yeah.”
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