"You're not the only one, pal. I'm running at less than one-tenth capacity," said Rich, also catching his breath, because moving all that heavy rubble had been exhausting. "Probably even lower. I used to have to be careful where I sneezed because I could've knocked a building down with it if I wasn't careful."

The Legion's universe giveth to some but to others it taketh away.

"You'd think if this place needed so much goddamn saving, it would've done us the good graces of leaving us at full power to do it more efficiently."

Rich huffed out a breath and took to the air.

"Anyway, we should keep moving. There are a lot of rescue teams we can probably help out like this. Even if we're left catching our breath like octogenarians after. Or...three hundred year-a-genarians. I have no idea what word that'd be."