Sam
The next hour was rather uneventful, though the wind is picking up, along with a light drizzle dampening the mood...except for a dome over Scattershot, rain simply falling everywhere else, Scattershot hops back off the tree, "Alright, let's do this. Ronin'll be at the park, so...."
The rain starts twisting in crazy patterns before both Scattershot and Sam were catapulted skywards again with a whoop and an explosion at their feet, somehow staying dry all the way as they crash into and pancake a trash can without even a bump, blasting the ground clear of debris in a wide ring. "SCATTERSHOT HAS ARRIVED!!!!!!"
No opponent to be seen anywhere.