[He's pretty much the most unassuming-looking superbeing you'll ever meet, short of Clark Kent. No one ever expects the guy with the gentle smile to be able to punch holes in titanium armor plate.]
[The police and David are doing admirably - chaos hasn't even had to look up from his keyboard and display yet. He might just have this done on schedule.]
Ten minutes. They might get frantic when it starts spooling up - I'll give you fair warning before that. [Having said that, chaos lifts one hand from the keyboard, points at one of the shades that's managed to get through the ring of defenders, and lets loose a bolt of near-invisible energy. The shade... simply ceases to be. He did that without even looking. But he doesn't look happy for having done it; if anything, he looks... sad?]
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[The police and David are doing admirably - chaos hasn't even had to look up from his keyboard and display yet. He might just have this done on schedule.]
Ten minutes. They might get frantic when it starts spooling up - I'll give you fair warning before that. [Having said that, chaos lifts one hand from the keyboard, points at one of the shades that's managed to get through the ring of defenders, and lets loose a bolt of near-invisible energy. The shade... simply ceases to be. He did that without even looking. But he doesn't look happy for having done it; if anything, he looks... sad?]