Target Acquired

"Oh shit." She said with dread.

"LANAA!"

Archer suddenly charged at the giant screaming. He couldn't shoot him from afar cause Lana and Pam were too close.

When he got close, he aimed his gun, about to shoot, but with a powerful sweep of his hand, the tanned man backhanded Archer and sent him crashing through the upper floor of the mansion.

All the way to the other side of the hall. His bones were broken and twisted. His clothes ripped and stained with his blood.

"Ouch. Yep, I'm down." He groaned.

This attack immediately drained all bravery from Cyril's body if there was any.

The tanned man locked on to Lana. He pulled back his fist. He wasn't going to hold back anything, and you could see it. The anger in his eyes. There was a lot of power in the attack that was to come.

The sandy winds twisting and twirling around the fist, howling danger.

To Lana, this man was no longer just a figurative giant. He was an actual giant in front of her. She would not escape this attack. She could not escape this attack. This was her end. She closed her eyes and waited for her death.

"Detroit Smash!!" He screamed as he released his fist.

Barreling down at Lana at a good speed.

"LANAAAA!" Shouted Cyril.

*BOOM*

The fist was so powerful that when it hit, it shook the very land. Scattered dust and sand everywhere, creating a sand cloud. The buildings that were close by partially deformed and crumbled.

"No, Lana , no Lana. Lana no." Cyril cried.

Pam still too weak to even move was shocked. She couldn't believe what had become of her friend. Teardrops dripped from her eyes and ran down her checks, mixing with the blood on her lips.

However

Inside the dust cloud, Lana waited. She noticed she was still alive and not even injured in the slightest. This surprised her. She had heard the sound of the impact of the attack that was aimed at her, but she didn't feel any pain.

She opened her eyes with a little difficulty because of the sand cloud. She could make out a silhouette. It was the silhouette of the giant man. But there was something odd about this silhouette, it was without a doubt the silhouette of the giant, but it had few odd traits.

Firstly, though the silhouette was still, it kept trembling from time to time.

And lastly, it was oddly shaped. Like another person or something had been added to the outline. But she couldn't quite make out what or who.

Slowly, the dust began to settle, and the image she had seen before became clear and clear.

Until.

It revealed in the plan view of everyone. Pam, Cyril, Lana, and Aamir. That Lana had not died. That something had stopped that destructive fist. That someone had intervened.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

Before the gaint, before Lana. In plain view of everyone present.

Stood Black Ink.

With his gun still in hand while using the back of that same hand to block the giant's colossal attack.

They all thought he was out of commission, frozen with fear, but no.

At that moment, they all shared a thought that shocked them to their very core.

'Perhaps, he never even considered this giant a threat.'

This thought terrified Aamir in particular.

As though confirming their thoughts, Black Ink spoke in his distorted british accent.

"Detroit Smash?"

"Hahaha." His creepy, distorted laugh was practically dripping with mockery and condescension.

"Such hubris." His voice turned cold.

"To suggest such a weak attack is on par with one such as All Might."

He wasn't lying. This man's attack only appeared to be powerful. There is a lot of flash with no power behind. Well, It wasn't correct to say it had no power behind it. Just that it was poorly used and controlled.

Just looking at the damage that the attack had done would confirm this.

An attack that was meant to kill Lana had destroyed parts of the surrounding buildings but not the ground below the person it hit.

"It's a laughable delusion." Black Ink said.

Hearing Black Ink's word, the giant was getting pissed. He was mocking him. His fist that was still in contact with Black Ink's hand was trembling.

"Ahhhh," He roared.

They started throwing a flurry of punches at Black Ink.

But Black Ink just followed suit, blocking each and every punch with the back of the same hand he held his gun.

"You know nothing. I am strong. I am powerful. Only the likes of Star and Stripes, Red Russian, The boulder, and All Might are my equal." He shouted.

Still raining down punches. Left, right, left, right, left, right.

But Black Ink still stood there, blocking every punch.

"You. You are nothing." He screams with frustration as he pulls back his fist. Winds twisting and swirling around the fist.

"Ahhhh." He shouts as he throws the punch at Black Ink.

"Okay, that's enough." Black Ink says coldly.

As he side steps the punch and watched it glide by his mask. The arm reflecting on his mask.

Black Ink then quickly positions one hand underneath the giant's passing arm, close to his armpit. Then, he places his other hand on top of the giant's wrist. Then, he moves his body underneath the arm, using himself as a lever, and throws the giant over his head and over Lana.

[Seoi Nage] (over shoulder throw)

But him doesn't stop there. While the giant was still in the air. He quickly aimed his gun at him.

[White Howl]

As a white ray of light shots out and hits the giant, sending him crashing into the helicopter. Destroying and breaking it on impact.

"Those that harm my people don't get off with just a nap." He said.

Before turning his attention to Aamir Barkawi.

Aamir gulped. He was about to run when Archer in tattered blood-stained clothing ran up to him and hit him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

Then drunkenly said.

"Haha, I caught him. Me. Sterling Archer is the world's real greatest spy."

Then proceed to poorly drink a from a bottle of vodka he had with him.

[Re-gen] that was Archer's quirk. It gave him incredible regenerative capabilities with certain limits.

"Cyril, why don't you go help Pam up." Black Ink order.

"Yes." Cyril quickly ran up the helipad to help Pam up.

"Lana, can you walk?" Ink asked

"Yeah." She said, getting up.

"Good, come, let's go find a car, get Ray, and get the hell out of here." Ink said.

With that, he walked past Archer but grabbed a hold of Aamir Barkawi by the collar and started dragging him along, ignoring his screams.

Archer thought of something funny and chuckled, then followed Black Ink. Lana followed, too, by Archer's side. And behind them was Cyril carrying Pam, helping her walk.