"Is it finally over?" The Brutalist sits on his butt, breathing heavily.
He pulls off his visor and throws it on the ground, now using his real face to look at the world.
The Crimson pats him on the shoulder.
"It seems so. Take a break. I will handle the rest."
"Thank God for you being here, Captain."
The Crimson helps his other teammates up and tells them to return to the flying aircraft for immediate recovery. They have a special healing compartment up there that can speed up their healing by a lot.
Blaze buys a Blood Potion and throws it to the Crimson. He catches it effortlessly.
"Take it. Tell me if you need more."
The Crimson throws the bottle back.
"We don't need it. There are healing capsules on the ship."
Blaze grabs the bottle in mid-air and walks over to the Crimson.
"We are on the same side now. Take it. Take another one for good measure.
You don't need to use it, but I bet it can be a lifesaver at the right time."
