ext. grand central park, new york. day.
with a cheeky salute to the crowd that formed around them, jon drops the last remains of the mechanical beast that was rampaging across the city just a few minutes ago. he only came here because of a craving for pizza, but the moment he reached the perimeter of the city, his head was filled with nothing but screams of help and the sound of whirring engines and creaking metal.
and though he promised to give other heroes a chance to save the day, his instinct kicked in anyway. " i know you had it all under control ... " he says, hands out to pull up the other, giving them his sweetest and most apologetic smile. " ... but i was in the area. can't really help it. are you alright? "
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" normally, i'd say you cramped my style. " terry's back cracks loudly when he stretches, eliciting a soft grunt from the vigilante. he'd kept a cool head throughout the encounter, but the threats he faced normally weren't so... colossal. " but i think you earned the win on this one. "
pressing a button on his gauntlet, a virtual screen appears. " need a clean-up at central park. " he turns his attention to the other male. " you need medical at all ? "
