His arm lowers slowly, taking in the scene as others notice the explosion. If Strange hadn't told him about her skill set, he might've been caught off guard enough for that to hurt more than his arm does now. The shield takes most the impact even if it is shattered in the process, bits of Tease flitting to the floor, his sleeve somewhat torn. Explosions are instant, and he sneers. Worse than bullets.
Word has already gotten out about these clones, given he keeps in contact with Strange, Zangetsu and a few others. He can't just mass murder. He internally sighs, it was never that easy.
"Now, now, ladies. There's no reason to fight over me," he purrs, his arms snapping sideways, Dark Matter crawling up them to his shoulders, vibrating with energy. Two things happen at once. One, his hand lifts to fire concentrated Dark Matter at that much bigger bomb, hoping to detonate it before it's ready. Two, he snaps his fingers, summoning a pack of Tease that start to charge their own dark matter lazers at their skulled mouths.
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Word has already gotten out about these clones, given he keeps in contact with Strange, Zangetsu and a few others. He can't just mass murder. He internally sighs, it was never that easy.
"Now, now, ladies. There's no reason to fight over me," he purrs, his arms snapping sideways, Dark Matter crawling up them to his shoulders, vibrating with energy. Two things happen at once. One, his hand lifts to fire concentrated Dark Matter at that much bigger bomb, hoping to detonate it before it's ready. Two, he snaps his fingers, summoning a pack of Tease that start to charge their own dark matter lazers at their skulled mouths.