There's a bright flash of light and a series of sonic booms as Iason hits re-entry above Times Square. The process is impressive, the air around him burning up, leaving him cloaked in a nimbus of flame, and all of his clothes save the 'cosmic speedos' similar to his mother's garb have long since burned up, and he doesn't bother to slow below mah 10, trailed by a series of sonic booms, launching himself headling at this speed towards Enforcer, since he knows she can take it.
"Someone called for a distraction."
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