Even though it was a horrific scene, I couldn’t take my eyes off of it until I heard a blast of jets near me and remembered Iron Angel and Rubberman. Whipping my head to the side, I saw Iron Angel flying above Rubberman, who had climbed into the tree above Winged Gal’s grave. Iron Angel flew around the tree in rapid, close circles, using the razor sharp tips of his wings to cut through the dead limbs with ease. This forced Rubberman to remain on the lower branches, ducking his head to avoid getting beheaded, but it was obvious that Iron Angel would turn that entire tree into toothpicks unless he was stopped.
Once again, I aimed and, timing my lasers just right, fired a powerful blast of energy at Iron Angel. Unfortunately, Iron Angel noticed it and dodged at the last second, but it did gi
