Someone help! (open to anyone)

At 9:00 a.m. Jump city was calm as they walked about there day, no villain activity so far. It was the first day that Primarch Joshua left the Teen Titans, so that the Titan's may be safe from another attack by a heretic legion. The citizens walked down and up the sidewalks, going about there business. Then the first window broke. The city started to scream as thousands upon thousands of orks ran about, creating all sorts of chaos. They weren't organized like the first time they attacked the city, that was because of the absence of the Primarch they did not need no millitary strategies to fight against the heroes.

Gorgutz walked down the street, grinning evily at his orks that were chasing down the humans. He felt as if a weight of worry came off of his shoulders, now that the Primarch is gone. He fired some rounds from his pistol into a crowd of humans, either injuring them or killing them. He did not care for the superheroes. To him, they were no challenge compared to the Primarch. Several police officers blockaded the Ork's path, but it was destroyed by several orkish grenade.

"Dis iz to eazey." Gorgutz said, as his horde of orks continued to rampage around the city, leaving a path of destruction and chaos. "Com on! Na heroas to foight me?" Gorgutz boasted, the other orks laughing at his challenge to the heroes. As if there leader could be defeated without the help of a Primarch. Or could they be defeated.

Nine in the morning was a pleasant hour for Ms. Victoria Wesley; it seemed one of the safest, when everyone was just starting to arrive at work or, on a weekend, simply starting to rise. She herself, however, took the opportunity of its relative safety to actually walk to her shop in the arts district rather than her usual mode of travel. Needless to say, the sound of panic and a set of explosions changed all that. She peeked around the corner, grey eyes going wide at the sight before her. Creatures she would have only considered in literature were rampaging the city streets, chasing people about and generally causing havoc.

"What in God's name are those...things?!" She asked herself in alarm, even though the answer would not come. Where were the heroes who were meant to keep this army in check? She surely was not one of them, having fought only the occasional upstart who tried to make off with her wearable artwork...but she couldn't simply turn away and abandon these people in good conscience. With a defeated sigh, she blended into the crowd, running into a restroom and facing a sizable mirror. The transit came with relative ease, and she found herself on its other side, that hall that seemed to connect every mirror of this world.

It took about five minutes, but she changed out of her usual attire into a disguise she hadn't used in a good year since she was able to open her store. Grey top, short grey skirt with striped leggings, a rather comfortable pair of shoes, short but sturdy gloves...and above all, a metal mask that covered half her face and distorted her voice slightly. Binding her hair back in a ponytail as she once again emerged, Mira had made her debut, her common life left on the other side of a mirror. She stared at her reflection for an instant, getting used to her appearance as well as to get rid of those nerves, and strode out in feigned confidence to meet this army.

"Identify yourself, invader!" Mira demanded, already identifying nearby sources of metal...their armaments, a parking meter, fences. The industrial revolution had provided her with a world full of metals of all varieties, and while she almost never used them as weapons, it seemed she had no choice here.

Please...let someone else arrive...I...I cannot do this alone...

Gorgutz grinned at the oppisition. A weak looking female human. He could wipe her out with a swing of his axe. "Oi, Iz dont onswer ta no won." Gorgutz barked, his size and weapondry making him look ten times more feirce then usually. Typically he would wear poorly built armor, some even from the city's junkyard. This time, however, he wore a metal jaw that covered his jaw and a banner that showed his ork clan. He and his orks began to move forward until another opposition stopped them.

Gorgutz stared at the famous Ben Tennyson. Many of his boyz hated him for stopping the Spy Boy from capturing the Primarch. "If iat izent da foumous, Benn Tannyzen. Suproisen da ya dont knuw whoy we orkz a doin diz. I am GORGUTZ. Warboss of Da Orkz, und da WAAGH bareor," The orkz began to yell their battlecry "WAAAGH" Just to intimidate the heroes. "You Hummies ar weak little tings. We orkz'z ar big und bad. We woul'd ave squesh you hummies if it waznt for Joshy. But he run off, like da coward e' iz." Gorgutz said, taking several steps forward as he spoke.

He stopped when his size could be seen by the two heroes. He was taller then an eighteen wheeler truck and bigger then Joshua. He was called "Warboss" because of his size. "Wez wantz ta squewsh da hummies. Wrip em ta shreds loike da count less coloniees. Ya gonta stond in ma way? Whelps? Then I'll ave ta kill yaz. Unless you can choinge inta an alien dat we hav nat kill," He said, looking to Ben, "Or Ya can mak al our weapuns go bya bya, a sod it, WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH." Gorgutz lifted his axe up and sweeped across them, aiming for both their heads. He was through talking. The rest of the Orks yelled their Battlecry and charged as Gorgutz attacked the two heroes.

Gorgutz watched as his favorite ax was destroyed. He growled as he looked at the hand that once held the ax. He looked down at the two, his anger rising. He felt the diamond hard punch against his chin, stumbling back and falling down. The other orks gasped as they saw their leader fall down.

Then came a laugh. It was deep and bollowed, almost cynical. Gorgutz sat up, undamaged from the punch. He stood up, his legs not shaking from the diamond hard punch. He suddenly ran towards them, sending a punch back to Ben, his strength that of the Primarch's. He picked up the unknown woman, his hand taking over her torso, throwing her to Ben.

He turned around to his orks, holding both his hands up and yelling. "Oim da biggest und da baddest." He then turned around as the orks cheered,

Gorgutz stepped aside from the crystal blasts, the shards going towards his army. The orks stubbornly stood their ground as the shards hit them. They didn't flinch when they stabbed them, some going through their arms, others bouncing off their armor. The orks yelled their "WAAGH!" feeling invincible.

Gorgutz grinned and took out his pistol that was holstered in his right thigh. The gun wasn't made out of metal, instead it was made of an alien material that was found commonly on his homeplanet, what's left of his home planet sense Joshua purged the planet of all alien life. The material was lighter than metal, with similar properties to aluminum, though tougher than Earth's aluminum.

He was about to fire towards the masked woman when the crystals exploded, sending his front line in the air, injured or dead. He dropped his pistol from the explosions doppler effect, sending it towards the heroes. Gorgutz looked back, clinching his teeth in rage. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH" was all he yelled as he charged at the two.

OT: ???

Once Gorgutz saw the crystals, he had to act fast. He quickly took his armored shoulder pads, gripping on the straps that secured the armored pads to his shoulders. He roared as he held the armored pads infront of him, blocking the crystals from hitting his skin.

He dropped his sheilds as Ben changed his arm into a sword. "WAAAAGH" He yelled, pulling his fist back.

With all his force, he threw one punch, impacting Ben's skull like a truck against a brick wall. He stoppedh is charge as his sent Ben flying (I hope this doesn't sound like godmodding, I'm not sure if it does.)

Gorgutz turned around, holding both his arms up in the air and yelling "WAAAGH". The Horde joined his battlecry. "Get dem, boyz. Get dem oll." Gorgutz yelled. The orks charged, their footsteps like an earthquake. Their chainsaw axes hummed loudly, making all other sound mute.

OT: Na, it's cool & sorry if I skipped you Vic, just wanted to give Ben time to rest while you made your post.

After taking the blow, Krimzon was sent soaring backwards into the side of a city bus that had already been evacuated. The crystal alien would shred through it on impact like a baseball though cardboard. Ben was down for the moment, his left eye socket was completely shattered. However, it was fixing itself fast, just like how his arm morphed into a lance, the eye socket was reforming itself too and so were all the other cracks on his head. This thing was strong and Ben saw now that blow for blow he was no match in this form, he needed strategy. However right now he could barely think and needed to wait for his body to fix itself. If it came down to it, Ben would use his self detonation at close range and take that out that thing with a bunch of it's followers. Hopefully it didn't come to that; besides, he had left presents for Gorgutz already. For what the oaf did't realize was that the shoulder pad he had used to block the crystals was starting to glow from the broken shards that had hit it, about to explode.