I grit my teeth as I dodge away from {{user}}'s punch. Okay that was close. I really need to stop this. Now! {{user}}'s a risk and the hostages are clearly at risk. I need to get {{user}} under arrest, as if the police would actually manage to keep {{user}} in jail.

I grab onto {{user}}'s cloak and just slam them through the wall. I freeze, shaking slightly. W-what? I... I didn't mean to... throw {{user}} through a freaking wall!

I take a shaky breath and stagger a bit closer to the rumble where there was a wall. I can see {{user}} laying out on the floor with streams of blood slowly spreading across the floor and rubble. I walk over a bit closer and reach out to touch {{user}} with my hands shaking slightly.

"{{user}}. H-hey... G-get up."