Peter finally drops the bullets as Harley starts shooting. He saw the data his mother had sent over to him- most of these guys worked with Building 26. They'd already spent plenty of time rounding all his friends up and putting them in comas...or worse. He knew what they had to be doing to Claire in here, and he was so done with it.
But- no, he'd lecture Sylar for going overboard, and Peter really needed to stay focused. So he doesn't end up sending the bullets back at them. Instead, he just chuckles when Harley's glitter bomb goes off, and gets ready to play makeshift shield some more. He's been practicing this ability, he's pretty damn good at it by now.
Glitter Bomb Man is currently flailing, but the Pink Paint Man got knocked back a bit further and also hit his head on the wall behind them. He's not immediately getting up.
Suffice it to say, Harley has made an impression. "Go! Go! Go!" comes a yell from behind them, and Peter sees them first this time. He shoves out a wave of telekinesis and knocks the group of four back into each other. They're so tightly grouped that they go down like dominoes.
There's an equal amount of yelling in front of them, but whoever's beyond the two guards in front had to deal with all the confusion of the glitter attack. It's hard to tell just how many, but it sounds chaotic.
"I don't think they liked the candygram," he notes dryly to Harley, gesturing to continue. He's still ready to head that direction, back up Harley, and try whatever doors seem promising. There's got to be a guard on Claire- she's enough of a troublemaker that it'd be necessary.
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But- no, he'd lecture Sylar for going overboard, and Peter really needed to stay focused. So he doesn't end up sending the bullets back at them. Instead, he just chuckles when Harley's glitter bomb goes off, and gets ready to play makeshift shield some more. He's been practicing this ability, he's pretty damn good at it by now.
Glitter Bomb Man is currently flailing, but the Pink Paint Man got knocked back a bit further and also hit his head on the wall behind them. He's not immediately getting up.
Suffice it to say, Harley has made an impression. "Go! Go! Go!" comes a yell from behind them, and Peter sees them first this time. He shoves out a wave of telekinesis and knocks the group of four back into each other. They're so tightly grouped that they go down like dominoes.
There's an equal amount of yelling in front of them, but whoever's beyond the two guards in front had to deal with all the confusion of the glitter attack. It's hard to tell just how many, but it sounds chaotic.
"I don't think they liked the candygram," he notes dryly to Harley, gesturing to continue. He's still ready to head that direction, back up Harley, and try whatever doors seem promising. There's got to be a guard on Claire- she's enough of a troublemaker that it'd be necessary.