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Bout time their damn ride came. Arthur was almost worried that the creature’s mom and dad and three other step-brothers would finally come around and give them both a little more headache than what the one they just downed already threw at them. Not like Green Powerade grows in trees either. Arthur’s not gonna wait around until Hannukah either. And while Arthur can torpedo his way through the waters, he’d like to think that he’s above leaving men behind even if Guy has a certain brand of a grate right about him ——— at least he wasn’t Batman, that’s for sure. That as the Javelin hovered all by itself right above them, its own turbine pushing Arthur into a dragging sway along the surface, the King nodded to the other as he kept his head up to surface, his grip on his trident tightening as if that too was a reassurance to the other.
“Get on, Gardner! And keep the door open for me!” he called out to the man above him as his body tensed on, waiting for a good steady lull where he can launch himself up from the waters and straight to the cruiser.
