Shiesty Mark coughs and sputters slightly at the barrage of attacks from the hero’s he’s currently fighting. A harsh kick sending him flying back, tumbling for a moment till his hands and feet get a some friction on the road and he skids to a stop.

Standing back up, almost completely unfazed. Raising his blood covered hands up in an almost mocking gesture. “Okay, I’ll admit, you’re stronger than I thought.” He concluded to the hero’s. Fixing his shoulder slightly before you and Omni Mark appear behind him before he can say anything or attack the hero’s again

Omni Mark floating aside you, his demeanor casual and stoic. His arms crossed over his chest, his red cape fluttering in the breeze. “These two giving your trouble?” He asked as you hover silently. “Fuck off!” Shiesty Mark barked. “I got this.” He said, waving a hand dismissively.

Omni Mark seems unamused with this response. “Swearing doesn’t make you cool.” He replied, watching Shiesty Mark take up a fighting stance once more.