A harrowing proclamation, one unchallenged as Jasper could hardly move his body while still gathering his breath.
"Shield–" Jasper called out to the automatically defending barricade.
It arrived in front of him at the exact moment a flash of heat swept towards his body. He could hardly react to it, finding the force behind it knocking him off his feet, sending him flying straight out of the glass entrance of the theater.
Before bouncing into the street, he managed to get himself on his feet.
"Hffff…!" Jasper breathed out sharply, once again feeling that tightness in his gut.
Though the shield definitely mitigated whatever attack had come his way, the burn marks left on his armor left him conflicted. He could feel his body aching beneath, still subject to the heat.
'Ain't a damn set of armor in the world that could protect against this guy, huh? Ah, well…' He considered.
