「 Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ☆ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴏ 」 — the spiraling gale’s edges cut like daggers and added to his brawn’s ability to send a target flying back, hoping to send the crooked captain into a nearby giant portrait of Belger. ❝Listen to this; get outta my city, chump!❞ 【 #METROMAYHEM 】

「 Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ☆ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴏ 」 — settling back down into a messy mop of blonde, just like the old days. ❝I didn’t become mayor by givin’ up, Cap. I got where I am by making people like *you* back down when no one else can. ‘Sides, your punches ain’t makin’ a compelling argument.❞ 【 #METROMAYHEM 】

Earthquake Whether the blazing strike would reach his target or not, Batsu sought to push his position and pressure Earthquake as much as possible. Thrown toward him skyward or stumbling back, Batsu would fire his patented projectile of Guts energy from his fists. A Kiai Dan. #MetroMayhem

Batsu Ichimonji -to be a bowling pin! #MetroMayhem

"T-This is way too much spinning!" Issun groaned, unable to tell up from down as his imprisoner would roll in an unknown direction. #MetroMayhem

「 Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ☆ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴏ 」 — if this wasn’t how we got introduced, I might’ve just let a guy let you onto the force.❞ He spoke laxly, settling into his cuffed stance. ❝What else you got? ‘Cause these ain’t slowing me down any.❞ 【 #METROMAYHEM 】

𝐐. — him flying, crashing into the wall before falling flat on his stomach. It was a perfect collision, proof that raw power could keep up with chi. What a brilliant fighter... By the time he'd wake up next, it would take a while to remember the fall. #METROMAYHEM.

𝔏𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔥. Jon Talbain « hard on them too, but that was barely any of her concern right now. #MetroMayhem.

『Maki.』 𝔏𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔥. -turning his back away from the ninja once more. But even then...what could he do? He was far too tired to run, and even his strongest attacks hadn't slowed her down. Was this really the end? #MetroMayhem

Jon Talbain 『Maki.』 — tilts back, breathing in the very ashes she defensively dispersed... before snapping right back to burst Maki away with just the beginning of the power of the Darkstalkers' night: SOUL FIST! ❝LET ME GO HOME!!❞ —; #METROMAYHEM!

@DAlNAMO -would only be the beginning of the wrap-up he sought. <[•Ƶ•] #METROMAYHEM

Jon Talbain 𝔏𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔥. « bring her foot down on top of Lilith's head. #MetroMayhem.

「 Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ☆ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴏ 」 — outwards, seeking to tear those bulky pauldrons right off as he stepped back, leaving molten metals and frayed wires to spray out like confetti if successful. ❝If that’s what you’re fightin’ for, you better not need all these gadgets to achieve it.❞ 【 #METROMAYHEM 】

「 Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ☆ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴏ 」 — him at the mercy of the weakest chain in that link. Spotlights shined upon their face as civilians, law enforcement, and the Mad Gear were all made to see the puppet master dangle before them. ❝Go on, Cap! Call’em off so we can start fixin’ this.❞ 【 #METROMAYHEM 】

「 Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ☆ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴏ 」 — done when appointed to office. The words for a speech weren’t with him, but his actions spoke louder than any pretty words could hope to. Those streets belonged to the citizens, and there weren’t any thugs to rule them any longer. 【 #METROMAYHEM — END. 】

「 Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ☆ Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴏ 」 The woman escorted the convict to the parked vehicle with beaming red and blue lights. The back door was already opened for him to enter. She bluntly stated: ❝ I'm sure I don't have to tell you how this goes. ❞

Say the word... Henshin!