Owner	Pose
Cyberdragon	John has effectively taken off from school, his moral sense of right and wrong won't allow him to sit by and do nothing while Gotham reigns in Chaos. So he has been working as hard as he can as Cyberdragon. The Sentient Cybersuit has turned john coltan into a powerful force. Small arms fire is no trouble, even high power rounds splinter off of him. The Cyberdragon named for the Biomechanical appearance, hasn't killed anyone, broken some bones, scared some people badly. But No confirmed Fatalities. Right now The dragon has his hands full, He's at a Corner Gas station thankfully it's in a mostly open area, trying to stop two gangs with automatic weapons. His plasma burst is not being used, mainly because there is a Tanker Truck in the Gas Station abandoned when Commissioner Joker was announced. Right now, he is trying to keep Gang weapons fire on him as he jumps and leaps across cars slashing and destroying weapons. One stray shot could send the entire Gas station up in a massive explosion. Tail lashing out as his wings slash through the air. Talons slash across an automatic assault rifle, But it's fight he is loosing, the Gangs have put a truce up. They want to slay the dragon. From a distance the form he fights with is more brute force and determination rather than real skill or finesse. Meaning it is someone new in a suit of armor, or a very young creature.
Steel	Another John is in the area, whether for the gangs and the chaos in Gotham currently or for another eason is anyon'esw grab. Suited up the same, his suit more mirrors the man inside to some degree. Standing close to seven feet, S on the chest not unlike, but different in its way, from another S on the chest of some resident aliens (literally). Similary the name Steel is just becoming known in the area of New Troy a few island/villages/burroughs over, but is not associated with the man known as John Henry Irons. He's come in high, scanning the streets below, enough to notice the firefight, and closer still. Imaging with echo location to get more detail from the distance he flew in at, taking in the temperary truce to slay the dragon that he sees down there.     With a quick survey, his first concern becomes the tanker and the possibility of explosion. Giving a pause, he hails the other suit, either latching onto a comm sys, or if the suit is too protecting, hailing frequencies he might detect at least eminating from the suit with the request to talk. BUt he doesn't wait, he launches his hammer with a flight pattern meant to try and knock a few guns out of hand and hopefully cause some distraction for the Dragon there. Because his intention is to fly down and lift the tanker away from that scene. Mainly the tanker, not even a truck if there is one attached, something to help he hopes. Once the hammer launches from his hands, thrown overhead double handed to gather inertia and strength, Steel flies down to get under the tanker and try to lift before something happens. He could take the explosion, but the buildings, the gas station, even some of the guys firing, they might not be so lucky. He wants to lift it and get it a good few blocks away if he can for safety.
Cyberdragon	"I'm Sure in it now where the hell is a real hero when you need him?" He says slashing apart an AK-74 destroying it and then back handing the gang member that happened to have been holding it. The creature doesn't seem to take note of any attempt to communicate at least at first, and then as he spots the hammer as it takes down a number of thae Gang members. and turns to the new hero hero he instantly homes in on the S on the chest and it is like a sign from heaven. A smile graces the features of the dragon allowing him to Fight harder, Faster. His goal is to attack anyone that might home in an attacl on the arrival MAN OF LITERAL STEEL. So right now as the Tanker is lifted it is almost 90% full of Gas. It woul dbe like a small Nuke going off him the heart of this area. Still he is so focused on getting the fire under control he has missed one DETAIL, gettin that tanker to safety is not an issue. Cyberdragon Turns in time to watch a Pick up Truck coming at him at full speed down a street and Steel can watch the Drive jump out, as the thuck impacts the dragon plowing him into the Gas Station. For some time might slow down as the front of the truck has a hand made explosive in it as it explodes once it hits the gas sation building, Booom! Moments Later the Entire Gas Station erupts in a massive Fire ball, and with it sending a shock wave as the Gang members have to take cover. The Gas station was mostly vapor so it wasn't like a mini nuke, but as the explosion sends a fireball into the sky the Gangs recover, and start cheering for one dead Hero! The intense heat causes the roof to collapse. Very few might survive that type of the Explosion.
Steel	Even moving the tanker, the truck isn't missed, nor its impact with the dragon. There isn't much pause, because letting go the tanker is literally fuel to the fire. It won't explode so much if dropped back in, but a spreading gas fire would contribute to the growing chaos. Radio signals from suit to hammer: hit the driver if they're still alive. The one they seem to be cheering as the dragon slayer. Steel focuses on putting the tanker down safely. A shake of his head.     Its put down sideways, down, out of the way, because he wastes no time. Instead of focusingon the gangs, their cheer, he aligns jet boots, gets on toes and is going into the mess. He is going to search the reckage. Hopefully the Dragon is insulated enough in its metal skin to withstaand some or all of that, but the roof collapsing too, he's going in to help if help is needed. He tries the comsys, unsure if it linked, "Can you hear me?" Who knows, a bio ogranic dragon, may not even be a suit, but he goes with his gut, suits of metal are the thing lately for him. Iron suits, Doom suits, his Steel suit. He'll try to hail, but he rockets into the mess to try and find the Dragon, hopefully not dead. "You there, anyone?" Its all on frequencies, the gangers can't hear or pick it up. They'll just see the hammer hitting anyone, potentially and the Steel man going into the wreckage.
Cyberdragon	As Steel Gets to the fire pit the Dragon does respond. But not on the Radio, and then it comes cutting through the fire and the roofing a stream of Plasma Straight up reaching nearly t hree thousand degrees as it explodes out of the fire as it reaches nearly 1000 Degrees F. The sound of Ripping metal goaning and creeking as a figure begins to rise from the mangled steel, engulfed in flames is the dragon like a demon rising right out of hell. Slowly standing up and with a flare of his wings the flaming oil and gas is shed from his frame utterly unscathed as he stands there engulfed in flames. John is Pissed, he is angry, and more importantly. He's hurt. Taking that Truck at 60 miles an hour and then the explosion has cracked a couple of his Ribs, and Cyber took most of the brunt of the explosion. The Dragon opens his mouth and then comes another stream of plasma, this one aiming at the ground of the gang members. Streaking across the fire as it is enough to damage the pavement, and the cars. The Sight of the ragon coming out of the fire and the other hero is enough to almost paralyze them with fear. Fire invokes prmiodial fear in the most primitive parts of the brain, and Dragons creatures of terror and power, unstoppible monsters. It makes for a powerful Psycological weapon. And then comes the attack, Plasma stream after plasma stream impacting the cars, the ground. Strong enough to kill a human, but he is carefully avoiding hitting them making sure to give them plenty more to fear forcing the gangs to retreat. Once the gang is gone the dragon collapses to his hands and knees in apparent pain holding his chest like his ribs were hurt. A scan shows that the skin? is not skin at all but some form of non terrestrial metallic alloy? that is formed like skin? And it is several inches thick sheding heat off in waves as if attemping some form of cooling systems.
Steel	Thermal scans won't work in the amount of heat, from the explosion as well as the plasma, Steel focuses on echo location agian simply to assure the bodies of the gang members are alive. The beast looks at first like it could be primal in that outrage, and his concern is no deaths. None of the bodies dropping, and he looks for visuals, as if assuring whether he needs to stand between gangs and dragon. The Dragon was careful, so his attentino focuses to the dragon.     It seems to end the primal rage as they gangs scatter for now, then collapses. And he does scan, if he can look through to try and find how much hurt the dragon is, he will scan that way. Either way he comes quickly to the fallen hero and bends down. Speaking aloud, "I don't know if you're okay, but we're not staying in case they dig out more fire power. Hope this doesn't hurt," he is going to scoop down and lift the other. Careful of chest as he was holding that area. "If you can here me, where can we take you?" FOr attention to be fixed, repaired even. Steel isn't sure other than up at first, assuming the dragon isn't super dense.
Cyberdragon	The dragon doesn't fight steel, infact the wings forl up tightly and the tail wraps around his waist as he is able to be lifted out of the roaring inferno. "I think I have broken ribs." he says. The Dragon weighs about a thousand pounds or so. And finally he will point to a roof as he groans out. "Thanks for the help with the Tanker. I don't think I would have survived that level of a blast." he says. The Chest of the dragon seems to stiffen and tighten as he straightens out. As if to form a brace and such. And then he cries out, in pain as if his body was shifiting and realinged as if to handle the injury. "Why don't heroes share the details of how painful this line of work can be?" and soon as he sits down he seems to cough. "Again thank you, I am cyberdragon." he says not caring if Steel puts him down.
Steel	"You're welcome," returns Steel being polite, "You drew their fire, it allowed me to get in there and do that." Though, no telling if he could of taken the damage or not, Steel offers the words to the other, going for the indicated roof. There, he helps settle him down, but he seems in tent on standing or straigtening out. HIs hands come up as if to help stabalize or hold up, but the dragon seems intent, so he stays himself. A slight grin forms on the face of Steel, metallic as it is. "You lose hero points for being honest about pain," he offers, but more as a joke than anything else. "I can't speak for others, but pain is just a reminder of where I need to focus on next when I update components of the armor." Moving to sit down with the other, he's intending to wait as long as needed for him to feel comfortable to move, or get him actual medical attention. "I'm Steel, you're welcome. Usually not over on this side." Gotham area, but then, so much urban landscape in the vicinity, its nearly all one city even if he's more focused on operating in another. "This your area, or just here to help, Cyberdragon?"
Cyberdragon	As he stands up he will suddenly shift and get ont he ground as he says. "Yeah The macho talk. I always thought heroes should be honest if they feel pain. Makes respect for them putting their lives on the line more impressive. But to each their own." as he looks around and says. "Just helping, considering the lunatics of Gotham. I really don't intend to come here all that often to do heroing. Too new, too much of a rookie, but if I can stop the gun fights, it's one victory to get the weapons off the streets." His Chest is stiff and ridgid. "I been here for the better part of several days since the Police went on strike and unless Tony Stark has some super healing device, I'm out of action."
Steel	"If you step up in any way, to do this, you're no longer a rookie," intones Steel as he watches the other. He can't help a hand coming out and to the shoulder of Cyberdragon as he shifts to the ground. Support, even if moral, offered with a physical touch. "I am with you there, any weapon off the street can save a life." But then he holds his tongue, there was a slight breath as if he meant to go on, but it is not the soapbox for that thought. Instead he nods, "I'll admit when I'm hurt, but the suit seems to manage for now." As he listens about the police strike and even Tony he grows from nodding to a shrug. "Need someone here helping, but the lunatics, just be safe. We can hero, but I don't advise breaking ourselves, no telling if someone will try to fill our shoes. I'd off help, but you seem a step beyond my level of engineering. I can't figure it out, but I don't think you're just a suit to repair."
Cyberdragon	as he says, "No I'm.... " and he stops as if he says. "It's complicated. But I am not from Earth, but I have been on earth for a very very long time. Many thousands of years." At least LEaning in on that hand as it seems to give him strength. "At one time almost nothing could harm me. Those days are long gone." he says and standing up as the wings unfurl. "I am going to head back to Starjk Towers. Unless I want to risk a punctured lung, I should get medical attention." "Thank you for the help Steel, I'll try to get my Com unit repaired and better protected. A sniper shot took the last one out." he says and then offers a two finger salute in respect.
Steel	Steel listens to the story of the other. "Times have changed I imagine," as the other expressed, ancient, alien and invulnerable to the potential to be injured now. "Best of luck Cyberdragon. If you need ..." Assistance to Stark Towers, but he doesn't want to interrupt the other so much either. Diginity and all that too, keeping it preserved. Two fingers up in return, Steel doesn't salute, but he offers an overhand wave. A couple passes and hands to his side, letting Cyberdragon see to his needs, before turning back to scan what he was after in the first place the same.