Henry winced as he slowly sat up, the wind having been nearly knocked out of him when he hit the pavement. He sat up to see as hulking figure before him. Henry raised an eyebrow as where the beast of a human(?) stood where the woman he had met earlier once lay. There had to be some connection, he was sure of it, but now didn't exactly seem the time to dwell on it.
The voice emanating from it sounded familiar enough, and the hat was almost unmistakable despite now practically growing out of the mutational's head. The big Witchfinder? It was back? What was the connection between the Witchfinders and Aiko?!
"Cretin," it snarled.
"Ah, but of course. No time to dwell," Henry grimaced hopping back to his feet. He turned around to any people gathered in the area, most had already begun to scream and run off and understandably so. Henry looked around. If there were any other supers around, now would be a really good time for them to show up.
...Any time now.
....No such luck.
Henry drew out his blaster. It hadn't done much against the giant Witchfinder before, but maybe with a enough shots he could manage to knock him out long enough for some local supers to arrive on the scene. He looked around running backwards a bit. People were scattering. Good for him. He didn't want them to see him fire so much as a single shot, though in his case, a few witnesses couldn't be helped. Ray mode was also an option, but one he'd rather not resort to. Whatever the state of the Witchfinder right now, he was still of some sort of sound mind.
"Okay...round two, I guess," Henry frowned. "Raising his blaster up. But really, you shouldn't have any beef with me, Witchfinder...I'm not a super."