What the he-*Dies*

Sean was starting to regain the sence of thought. He had forgot where he was but remembered what was happening. The last thing he remembered was a giant spider about to swing at Joe so he randomly yelled, "Joe, look out." He all of a sudden felt sence rush through his body and yelled in agony. You could see electricity rushing around his chest. He heard words but they were blurred by pain.

Joe sighed with relief then winced with pain. He patted his shoulder lightly and said "I'm fine dude, just a messed up knee." Somewhat he told the truth, but some was a lie. His knee was messed up, but it was much worse than messed up, it throbbed and pounded horribly. He leaned back and pulled himself against a rock. He pulled up his jeans clenching his fists around them as pain rushed through his knee. His eyes widened as he caught sight of his knee. It was swollen, red, black & blue, and off at a wrong angle.

"I thought after all that training the school put you through, it'd be able to send three numbskulls who could squash a few bugs." A young man frowned, walking in out of seemingly no-where. Or maybe he had been there the entire time? All cloaked in black, he walked forward passing Joe and Sean - eying them in disappointment; only pausing by Luna. A smile was on his face. "You look a bit like the boss. Small world."
Taking his gaze away from them, he paused by the nearest spider and pulling out a plastic bag. He tore off one part of the creature's legs and sealed it in the bag. Biting off his glove with his teeth, he touched the remains with his bare fingers. Slowly, the monster evaporated into nothing but dust. Not glancing back at the Beata students, he did the same to the two other creatures.

Joe watched him pass and had half a mind to say something that could really tick that guy off but he kept his mouth shut. He slipped his pant leg back down softly and studied the man making the creatures evaporate.

Luna stood up, wincing in pain at her leg, only to fall back down a moment later. "Thanks... Who are you, anyway?" she asked. She was happy at the comment, but wanted to know what he was doing here. Yes, they all had been hurt pretty badly, but she wanted to know.

Sean heard the voice of the man, still barely able to think straight. "Who the hell are you"? He started, and muttered silently. "You probably couldn't do a better job." Still frozen in pain, electrifying around his chest.

The man raised her eyebrow at Luna, but didn't bother to answer, an unamused expression on his face. "Just the clean-up guy." He muttered. Their team had already come and gone. These kids had taken care of the escaped problem for them. "I think I can handle myself and bypass near death." He seemingly finished his work, walking away and leaving them alone again.