[There are several benefits to being a huge guy in a country of small men. One of them is being able to just brush aside any interference from sad small men. And the view is better. Iskandar is in a hurry he has no time for pleasantries.]
OUT OF MY WAY!
[There are several men - visibly affected by whatever poison that tentacled beast dispenses - that try to stand in his way only to get hurled further into the crowd as Iskandar pushes through a golden, circular sword in one hand and smartphone in the other. Those who are familiar with that shape would know what weapon this is.
Somewhere there, in the sea of people, is Waver but Iskandar can't see him. He can feel Waver is in danger. No wonder, given the general circumstances. Still, the alarm went off some time ago but when Iskandar teleported to the coordinates he did not find him. Neither his sense of direction nor the GPS tracking are very precise. Then the surge of mana as Bounded Fields rise. Territory creation. Iskandar grins. That way!
But then something else catches his attention. Or should he say...someone. The slender silhouette dancing among the writhing tentacles. Attacking, defending, with lightning speed. Iskandar roars. He winces when one of the tentacles manages to pass her defences and actually hits her.]
Ginia!
[Oh no, you vile creature! You're not getting her! Now he has an exact spot he can teleport to. So he does. Just in time to dispatch two incoming tentacles.]
here comes cavalry ... minus actual horses
Iskandar is in a hurry he has no time for pleasantries.]
OUT OF MY WAY!
[There are several men - visibly affected by whatever poison that tentacled beast dispenses - that try to stand in his way only to get hurled further into the crowd as Iskandar pushes through a golden, circular sword in one hand and smartphone in the other. Those who are familiar with that shape would know what weapon this is.
Somewhere there, in the sea of people, is Waver but Iskandar can't see him. He can feel Waver is in danger. No wonder, given the general circumstances. Still, the alarm went off some time ago but when Iskandar teleported to the coordinates he did not find him. Neither his sense of direction nor the GPS tracking are very precise.
Then the surge of mana as Bounded Fields rise. Territory creation.
Iskandar grins. That way!
But then something else catches his attention. Or should he say...someone. The slender silhouette dancing among the writhing tentacles. Attacking, defending, with lightning speed.
Iskandar roars. He winces when one of the tentacles manages to pass her defences and actually hits her.]
Ginia!
[Oh no, you vile creature! You're not getting her! Now he has an exact spot he can teleport to. So he does. Just in time to dispatch two incoming tentacles.]