With synchronized movements, Cu dashes out from behind his cover, momentarily making a beeline straight at the enemy position. This charge only lasted a moment, just long enough to register in the mind's of their enemies where he was, before he suddenly rolls to the side. Just in time to dodge a burst of gunfire. And he doesn't stop there.
He's on his feet in the blink of an eye, running straight at a three and leaping to kick off it and suddenly change directions again, giving their assailants a good old Crazy Ivan. Even without his powers, Cu's instincts and natural agility make it hard to track and anticipate his motions.
He couldn't keep this up forever. But he didn't need to. Just long enough to give Moses time to strike, draw attention back off of him so he can then turn and mop up. All the while he listens, tracking the steady rhythm of fire, differentiating them and placing their positions in his mind.
About... Seven gun men. In a chevron formation. Clearly an ambush. Boy where they gunna get it...
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He's on his feet in the blink of an eye, running straight at a three and leaping to kick off it and suddenly change directions again, giving their assailants a good old Crazy Ivan. Even without his powers, Cu's instincts and natural agility make it hard to track and anticipate his motions.
He couldn't keep this up forever. But he didn't need to. Just long enough to give Moses time to strike, draw attention back off of him so he can then turn and mop up. All the while he listens, tracking the steady rhythm of fire, differentiating them and placing their positions in his mind.
About... Seven gun men. In a chevron formation. Clearly an ambush. Boy where they gunna get it...