63126:Dialog
Ah, the Charred Hun. Still riding that crazy train, huh?
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63120:Action
Flames flicker at the edges of the Charred Hun’s armor and between his fingers. Every inch of his exposed skin is pus-filled, burned, and blistered. His yellowish eyes locate another trapped set of fans, and he pivots to line up his next attack. Following the Hun’s gaze, Roman spots the three young fans cowering behind
63118:Text
He keeps his eyes fixed 50 feet above the hospital courtyard, where the Charred Hun hovers in the air.
63115:Action
Roman flings away the remnants still in his hands, and barks back to the people behind him.
63113:Text
With several frightened bystanders huddled behind him, Roman holds up a 20 foot portion of the stage, seconds before a melon sized ball of fire rains down. Upon impact, the stage shatters into hundreds of pieces after serving its protective purpose, leaving the crowd mostly unharmed.
63104:Dialog
You need to leave that hero stuff to the professionals, Sunnie. That’s no business of yours.
63103:Action
Oblivious to the mysterious activity, Sunil and Henry head towards the streets. As they walk, Henry puts an arm around Sunil’s shoulder.