Re: Hell's Kitchen - Cap/Cap
Think—they live on the ships. [Cap admires Carol's uppercut from over his shoulder as his shield rotates back and he snaps it back on his forearm. As they beat back more, he tries to figure out their best course of action. Should the Marauders realize the array of furniture is more than an offering of clothing and jewelry, but is in fact there to protect human beings not ten feet away, behind four inches of brick... well, it would be bad. Very bad. Steve wishes the people would turn out their lights.
The street continues to fill and he wonders if it's not smarter to retreat, deeper into Hell's Kitchen, toward the other ship—to draw them away from the teetering building. Sharp stab of the shield into the jugular of a Marauder and a sweep kick. Her blasts were useful. Would they reflect?] Your ...blasts. What are they?