Javok
Javok watched the mutants creeping in the shadows of the pipes he inhabited when he was not hunting the Wicked and the Unworthy, he watched as they prayed before their altars to a Four Armed Being...
He launched himself into the crowd of Mutants, his Jumpack roaring, his landing being provided by a large humpbacked mutant that's skull squished beneath his boot.
With barely even a sound he begins to swing his Lightning Claws, Mercy and Loss, in wide arcs that tore gaping wounds through the flesh of the mutants. He feels as they climb onto his form and attempt to drag him to the ground, his Jump-Pack's machine Spirit roaring in anger as it activates itself and burns away one of the Mutant's legs as it takes him into the sky once more to land in a Pipe overlooking the crowd of Mutants.
He reaches up and grabs one of the two still holding on, his Vox coming to life with a sinister crackle "Guilty... Sentence...Death." and Mercy tore through the Mutant, the bottom half falling to the floor far below...
