Originally posted by Maleficus
Kel had heard the alarm and ran to help as fast as he could. The computer hadn't specified what was happening, just where the disturbance was. So when he got to the scene, Kel assumed the giant stone-like creature was responsible for causing the ruckus. Kel darted towards the giant, rocky man and grabbed his arm. Kel pulled as hard as he could and lifted the stone-like creature above his head. "I know you ain't trying to cause trouble in my town." Kel said as he tossed the stone man down the street. "Do yourself a favor and get out of here before I get mean!" Kel said, motioning for the rocky thing to leave.
(( I really have no idea how strong your character is, but Badrock weighs 1800 lbs. So, lifting him I could possibly see. Simply throwing him over your shoulder? Very doubtful, but possible. But throwing him down the street? I don't really think it would be all that easy. I should have specified his weight, sorry. He's an actual comic character, so Im not just making this part up. I'll just pretend that Kel threw him over his shoulder, and post accordingly.))
Badrock had seen the titan approaching, and though he knew very little about this particular hero, he was thrilled to meet a celebrity all the same. Just as he was about to introduce himself, he was caught off guard with a toss, and landed with a thud on his stony butt. "Hey, that hurt, you dork!" Badrocks spherical face curled downward into a snarl. Of course, as any teen boy would do when in an eight ft tall and 1800 lb body, he got pissed, and reached for the closest thing that could be used as a weapon. In this case, a fire hydrant. So much for avoiding property damage eh? The act resulted in a burst of pressurized water rushing to freedom, and getting both parties very wet. "Allright dweeb, you asked for this. All I wanted was to get someone here to help somebody." He felt no more need to explain things any further, or rather was too ticked to care. Young John McCall, boy of stone, pressed the hydrant between his hands, forcing it into a more spherical shape. Then came a fastball, with all the power of a howitzer cannon behind it and more, aimed at his attacker.