Stuff,thangs

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGE" Scar yelled as he punches Teleguy in the face, he came from the Direction where Chris was

John helps the old lady up, and walks over to Chris and Jacob. His clone was in a bakery, getting donuts for some reason.

Fireguy held his hand out towards a crowd of civilians after he watched Jacob pull a small object from his belt and have it extend out into a bo staff.

He gave a cowardly smile as a huge blast shot out of his hands and towards the crowd. Teleguy grabbed onto Fireguy's arm and they teleported a few feet, then a few more, and kept doing this until they were out of sight.
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Jacob turned his head and immediately ran off towards the fireball trying to outclass it in speed while some of the crowd spread away.

Scar stands infront of the civilians, arms out. If someone doesn't stop the fireball Scars a good shield ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

John puts the old woman out of harm, and reprimands his clone. "Are you kidding me?! Donuts?! Go help you idiot!" The clone looks hurt, but runs over and try's to catch the fireguy along with Jacob.

Chris also ran towards the fireball in fear it would explode.

Jacob managed to race in front of Scar. he started spinning his staff just in time causing the fire ball to hover around it trying to push through the rushing momentum of the staff. "Get everyone out of the way!" He called back to Scar. He tilted his head motioning for Chris to come and help. Sweat started beating from his forehead from the heat of the fire and pressure of the moment. John helped him hold the fire ball in place.

Chris jumped into action putting his arms around the fireball slowly bringing his hands together as the fireball got smaller and smaller.

The fireball was eventually gone. Chris fell to the ground with tattered and ripped clothes, Also some burn marks.

Jacob lowered his hands, his bo-staff kept moving and spun across the area. It eventually landed in a fountain with water splashing out. Steam rose from where it landed.

Chris got up and people slowly started clapping and demanding autographs. Chris was so beat up he gave a few high fives and walked past the crowd.

Jacob stood up and waved the crowd off after a while. He excused himself and followed after Chris (☞ﾟ∀ﾟ)☞

Timeskip
The heroes arrive back at the tower and Chris is scorched with tattered clothes.

Jacob walked in the door. Steam rose from his clothes due to the snow landing on his burn marks. He took his jacket off and threw it onto a hanger. His hair was ruffled and burn marks were on his face and arms.

Jacob walked further into the lobby ahead of everyone else. "Where is everyone?" He asked rubbing his faace.

"Not sure" I say on the ground

"I might need to go to the infirmary" I groan

Jacob walked over and lifted Chris up by the arm. "I'll help you, can you walk?"

"I can try" I mumble struggling to get up.

Jacob grabbed onto Chris's shoulder and lifted him up, He put his arm around his head and started to walk. "Let's get to the infirmary, treat those burns and such."

"Thanks" I groan, bleeding all over the floor.

Trent walks by and finds them. "Damn Chris, can't even go to the mall without getting beat half to death." Trent sighed as he lifted him over his shoulder. Chris was so skinny, that he was easy to pick up and carry to the infirmary.

Chris was set down on a bed and unconscious by now.

Timeskip
3 days passed and Chris still hadn't woken up.