Poison Ivy, giant metal jaw guy, and some weird glowing hair kid? This just makes my day."
Poison Ivy looked at their new foe and scoffed.
"Well if it isn't the Red Hood. What, did Batman get too good for me?" She teased, "You're just on time though. Class is in session. Metal Snapper - you know what to do."
'Metal Snapper' was the guy with the giant metal jaw, and he was definitely eager to sink those giant metal teeth into that hood on that 'Red Hood' guy. Wherever the Red Hood came from, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a bit relieved that he had intervened. It seemed like he was a guy who knew what he was doing - after all. Any guy on her side was a total 'ok' in her book after all.
Metal snapper ran towards the Red Hood as the man behind the hood began shooting his pistols non-stop. He was really merciless... (Y/N) was pretty sure that a lot of heroes didn't kill anyone... but there was always the exceptions. Those who believed that crime would only diminish if someone stroke fear into their hearts.
Unfortunately for the Red Hood, the bullets bounced right off of the man's skin and just seemed to edge him on even more.
Metal Snapper charged Red Hood - attempting to throw him to the side before Red Hood got a good chance to duck.
"Is that the best you can do?"
He was just digging his own grave wasn't he? (Y/N) knew it best to never provoke anyone, even your own friends. It could lead to really dangerous things...
"Don't think we forgot you (Y/N)."
Klark Kelly was grinning maliciously as she trudged forward slowly towards (Y/N). (Y/N), inwardly panicking, watches as the girl suddenly lifts her glowing fists and breaks into a run. Klark Kelly was just about to hit (Y/N) when once AGAIN time was frozen.
"I should probably explain that you can manipulate time." Her voice rung in her head, no doubt from her double that she saw earlier, "Just a thought. It wouldn't do me any good if you were dead. Don't think. Just act. Ready?"
(Y/N) found herself being pushed by some unknown force until her fist had actually swung into Klark's face. Time unfroze once again and Klark found herself stumbling back with a big bruise on her cheek.
That actually hurt... a lot. Punching was not easy. (Y/N) was never a fighter, after all, she had never used fists over words. That was probably why her knuckles hurt so much... Shaking her hand in the air with a small 'ow', (Y/N) looked as Klark began to grow even angrier. (Y/N) had just unwillingly provoked her enemy.
"What's wrong Klark? She didn't even move!" Poison Ivy shouted.
Meanwhile, Red Hood was tricking Metal Snapper to run into walls and trip himself. Red Hood was doing some fancy acrobatics around the giant metal jaw man, and actually seemed to be holding his own quite well. If (Y/N) didn't know any better, she would say that it looked like Metal Snapper was actually looking a bit tired.