AvidElmV2
Four Thousand Club
Between being shot at by Ace and then being asked to trust him, Rockfeller's patience was failing. "You're asking a lot of me." The man barked between clenched teeth, turning his attention back to Dorn. His standing grievances aside, he felt much safer with his back towards Ace. At least the Italian had it in his mind that they were working together. "We can discuss matters of trust once this man is dead." With sharp intakes, his chest fell and rose, denoting nothing but an intense focus. He knew that making that statement a reality wasn't as easily done as said done. Between Dorn's hesitant protectors and the unseen third party controlling the lemons, the scene was only becoming more frenzied and hectic as it dragged on. He had to reevaluate his priorities in the pulse pounding, pitch fever of combat... Further down the street to his left, an explosion stole his attention again. The heat wafting in from the car wreck caused him to shrink away, the waters pooling around him notably doing the same. With his attention focused there, he barely heard the pinging of stones before Odiel's pained cries came. Something that quickly turned to order: another attacker, named as a 'Stand'. "What attacking Stand? What is a Stand!?"
Standing with a growl, the man had the waters lapping at his feet rise with him. They formed something like a miniature wave in front of his knees, and moved in a similar manner as the man blitzed towards Dorn. It was a desperate bid to cover ground, the only thing between him and his enemies being the waters he'd created. That didn't last long, however. He didn't take more than a few steps before noticing Liam cowering from Max, changing his direction towards the two after that. Where had he come from? A civilian caught in the chaos before he could escape? Or maybe just an idiot who got too close without realizing the danger he'd put himself in. "Goddamnit, goddamnit, godammnit!" What water had collected around him suddenly rushed forward, moving towards the 'civilian' like a tidal wave on land and with more than enough force to sweep him off his feet at B speed. If they managed that, Liam was subject to a rocky ride towards Rockefeller's end of the street. "Dragging the innocent into our conflict? Despicable! Fight me on equal grounds, if you're a man... And I'll smite you where you stand!"
DJ UwU Assailant
Standing with a growl, the man had the waters lapping at his feet rise with him. They formed something like a miniature wave in front of his knees, and moved in a similar manner as the man blitzed towards Dorn. It was a desperate bid to cover ground, the only thing between him and his enemies being the waters he'd created. That didn't last long, however. He didn't take more than a few steps before noticing Liam cowering from Max, changing his direction towards the two after that. Where had he come from? A civilian caught in the chaos before he could escape? Or maybe just an idiot who got too close without realizing the danger he'd put himself in. "Goddamnit, goddamnit, godammnit!" What water had collected around him suddenly rushed forward, moving towards the 'civilian' like a tidal wave on land and with more than enough force to sweep him off his feet at B speed. If they managed that, Liam was subject to a rocky ride towards Rockefeller's end of the street. "Dragging the innocent into our conflict? Despicable! Fight me on equal grounds, if you're a man... And I'll smite you where you stand!"
DJ UwU Assailant