As soon as Falcon started getting hostile towards Raven, a cloaked figure left its hiding place. The black cloak dragged on the ground like a robe, and a hood was obscuring the figure's face, with only glints of a metallic mask's reflections visible underneath.
Spear within gloved hands, the figure ran, jumped, and with superhuman strength, struck down Falcon's shoulder, with the aim of toppling him over - or, at the very least, move his torso enough so that the arms would get off their axis and the shots would miss their target.
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As soon as Falcon started getting hostile towards Raven, a cloaked figure left its hiding place. The black cloak dragged on the ground like a robe, and a hood was obscuring the figure's face, with only glints of a metallic mask's reflections visible underneath.
Spear within gloved hands, the figure ran, jumped, and with superhuman strength, struck down Falcon's shoulder, with the aim of toppling him over - or, at the very least, move his torso enough so that the arms would get off their axis and the shots would miss their target.