Calvin watched with actual amusement as the Hydra squad simultaneously shat their pants and began to frantically reload their weapons. "No. Really. Take your time." Rankin leaned against the door to his bunk and cast a small sneer down the hall, eyes on the more experienced leader. As the man tore off a grenade and threw it at the copy mutant, a simple hand gesture was given. The grenade froze a foot from the man's hand mid-air, then moved up above the squad before detonating. Mimic had already constructed a telekinetic dome over the grenade and group, directing the blast down onto the group. Using his telekinesis to dispel the smoke, Calvin casually walked up and began mopping up the survivors. "Cut off one head...two more...grow..." TZZACK! Bursts of red energy from the eyes of the mutant into slammed the surviving Hydra squad mercilessly. If any had been listening in, one would swear they could hear the sound of the theme song to Mr. Roger's Neighborhood being whistled.