Zerohex
Fighty
Given the combination of violently eye-searing light and head-splitting sonic boom, even someone like Wolverine wouldn't exactly be at their best. Hell, his enhanced senses probably made the initial shock that much worse, healing factor or not. And so, it wasn't particularly difficult for Niko to pivot out of the way of the blind berserker charge at the last moment, letting the old man dash past while he holstered his guns and pulled out his grappling hook launcher. The young Castle now realized who he was dealing with, which wasn't hard considering just how famous Wolvie was in their line of work. He'd even had about a dozen battles against The Punisher and Elektra, combined total, with predictably stalemated results.
While he would've loved to stay and chat that was kind of impossible after a flashbang, and so he rocketed up the side of a building planning on coming down the other end and finding himself an underground entry without dealing with the angry canuck. It was thus, while he surveyed the scene from on high, that rose the threat of Giganto! And as the building under his feet trembled like a deck of cards and Niko Castle looked upon the largest creature he had ever faced, a hellish monstruosity of a lizard that would have given the famed T-Rex pause, one simple thought went through his head: Ah balls, all my big guns are in the War Wagon. And after that, it was business as usual: Now how am I gonna kill it.
It wasn't gonna be a simple task without the multiple high-yield explosives and other anti materiel weapons he had in his vehicle, those would've made this pretty straightforward, but if there was something Niko Castle took pride on, it was his ability to kill damn near anything put in front of him. It was a family thing. Given its size, strength and capacity to tunnel underneath New York to no ill effect, trying to shoot through its scales with what he had was a lost cause. He wondered how Giganto would like anti armor, high explosive squash head shells inside its ear canal, but that'd be a hard kill. No, he needed to get creative. And then, taking mental stock of what he could use, it hit him. He was gonna feed it something.
Niko fished around his pockets and produced all of the sealant foam grenades he had, plus the handheld spray, and tied them together into a neat package. The stuff was wonderful, rapidly hardening into a high density, highly elastic adhesive that increased in viscosity when placed under strain. It was well capable of immobilizing even the hardiest of folks, and now Castle wondered how a giant would like a large block of it lodged down its throat. The thought of it made him smile as he readied himself, steadying his footing on his thankfully still standing building, sealant bomb on one hand and his grappling hook on the other. He was ready for the running start, all he needed was the opening.
Scion
IDIDMYTIME
While he would've loved to stay and chat that was kind of impossible after a flashbang, and so he rocketed up the side of a building planning on coming down the other end and finding himself an underground entry without dealing with the angry canuck. It was thus, while he surveyed the scene from on high, that rose the threat of Giganto! And as the building under his feet trembled like a deck of cards and Niko Castle looked upon the largest creature he had ever faced, a hellish monstruosity of a lizard that would have given the famed T-Rex pause, one simple thought went through his head: Ah balls, all my big guns are in the War Wagon. And after that, it was business as usual: Now how am I gonna kill it.
It wasn't gonna be a simple task without the multiple high-yield explosives and other anti materiel weapons he had in his vehicle, those would've made this pretty straightforward, but if there was something Niko Castle took pride on, it was his ability to kill damn near anything put in front of him. It was a family thing. Given its size, strength and capacity to tunnel underneath New York to no ill effect, trying to shoot through its scales with what he had was a lost cause. He wondered how Giganto would like anti armor, high explosive squash head shells inside its ear canal, but that'd be a hard kill. No, he needed to get creative. And then, taking mental stock of what he could use, it hit him. He was gonna feed it something.
Niko fished around his pockets and produced all of the sealant foam grenades he had, plus the handheld spray, and tied them together into a neat package. The stuff was wonderful, rapidly hardening into a high density, highly elastic adhesive that increased in viscosity when placed under strain. It was well capable of immobilizing even the hardiest of folks, and now Castle wondered how a giant would like a large block of it lodged down its throat. The thought of it made him smile as he readied himself, steadying his footing on his thankfully still standing building, sealant bomb on one hand and his grappling hook on the other. He was ready for the running start, all he needed was the opening.
Scion
IDIDMYTIME
