Blue Scorpion sped past, kicking up mud and water in his wake. Rama Avatar simply stood his ground, his sword outstretched in front of him. His eyes closed, he meditated, sensing for not where his opponent was, but where he would be.
He tilted Caliburn to the left, deflecting a strike. Then to the right, stopping another. Deftly, he continued blocking Blue Scorpion's attacks, the speedster growing frustrated.
His brother, meanwhile, had his own battle.
Red Scorpion's tailed lifted BF off of the ground, raising him high into the air. BF didn't like that. Red Scorpion didn't much care what BF liked and proceeded to slam him into the side of the Strikeforce ship.
As the Scorpion brother proceeded to pound the holy hell out of BF, BF started to get. . .angry. He looked up and held his arms out against the ship, pushing back against the Scorpion's power. His veins bulged as he gritted his teeth and held off against Red Scorpion's attack.
BF's suit began to rip as his muscles expanded in size. "Grrrgaaghhhhhhh!!!" He screamed in inarticulate fury, as his adrenaline began to flowing through his body and his rage started to take over.
BF doubled in size before Red Scorpion's eyes, as he reached around with one arm and yanked loose the Scorpion's tail.
Red Scorpion screamed out in pain, blood flowing from his severed appendage as BF turned to faced him. BF ran forth, saliva spilling out of his mouth, the ground quaking as he hurled Red Scorpion's tail at the villain.
Red Scorpion ducked and the tail flew into a T5 drone, knocking it's head off. Red Scorpion and BF traded blows, the powerful metahumans rocking each other like a pair of those toy robots.
Red Scorpion ducked a punch that knocked a Strikeforce carrier twenty feet down the beach, as the waters pounded the surf, the storm continuing. The Scorpion stepped back, and concentrated. His hands began extending and his fingers started growing together. Soon, he held out two powerful claws in front of BF.
BF didn't notice as he caught up with him and proceeded pounding him into the sand again. Pummeling his foe in a fit of pure rage, BF didn't let up until Red Scorpion had been beaten into a gooey pulp, literally beaten into the ground.
As BF's rage and anger began to subside, he shrank back down to his normal size and began to come out of his berserker state.
Looking around at himself and foe, sitting in a large Scorpion Brother shaped hole in the ground, BF was in awe. "Whoah." He said to himself.
"All right, down there, mate?" Grissom Montag asked, looking into the hole as rain continued pouring down. "Uhm,. . .yeah. . ." BF answered, taking Montag's hand as the Sandcrawler lifted him up.
"Have you seen my jacket anywhere? It's kinda cold with all this wind and rain that Thunderbird kicked uUUUULLLLPPP!!!" BF promptly slipped in some mud and fell on his backside as Griss, Bri, and Ed laughed.
"Har har har." BF said, picking himself up.
It was at that point that the shadow of T5 fell across the group again. . .
