"Seriously? I wasn't expecting something like that," He began to really think Jason had been younger than he assumed before. Kids loved dinosaurs, he thought. Hell, he even remembered. In his adulthood though Aizawa had let that temperament slowly drain away. Even so, his first inclination was to assist by any means necessary. Stealth was meaningless in what they were doing. There was no way to sneakily knock out a gigantic beast like that.
The least he could do was play by different rules. As the gigantic creature clashed against Jason's construct, Aizawa's ring flashed and a cascading violet flow of sand formed underneath the beast's feet. The things could float, but even in the air--they imitated the motions of running on solid ground.
The benefits outweighed the risks. Aizawa could capitalize on collective imagination. If one stepped on ice, they would expect to slip. It was a natural thing to be concerned about even with an active imagination. Not surprisingly, 'I'll slip was an easier concept to force in someone's mind than one might have thought. The Lantern's ability to fly was tied in with imagination, but there was a limit to those things.
To top it off, they were emotional constructs. Their laser-like focus on destruction and putting their powers into destruction should have been easy to manipulate.
"Put weight on it! It's off balance, so don't let it recover!"
To boot, Aizawa knew he had to face those things directly. The projection powers the creatures possessed were one thing he couldn't do anything about, but the other innate powers? His erasure could deal with those. With his eyes wide--Aizawa focused his erasure ability on sealing the beast's psychic abilities all at once, all while looking to use the projected sand made by his ring to further cripple it.
no subject
The least he could do was play by different rules. As the gigantic creature clashed against Jason's construct, Aizawa's ring flashed and a cascading violet flow of sand formed underneath the beast's feet. The things could float, but even in the air--they imitated the motions of running on solid ground.
The benefits outweighed the risks. Aizawa could capitalize on collective imagination. If one stepped on ice, they would expect to slip. It was a natural thing to be concerned about even with an active imagination. Not surprisingly, 'I'll slip was an easier concept to force in someone's mind than one might have thought. The Lantern's ability to fly was tied in with imagination, but there was a limit to those things.
To top it off, they were emotional constructs. Their laser-like focus on destruction and putting their powers into destruction should have been easy to manipulate.
"Put weight on it! It's off balance, so don't let it recover!"
To boot, Aizawa knew he had to face those things directly. The projection powers the creatures possessed were one thing he couldn't do anything about, but the other innate powers? His erasure could deal with those. With his eyes wide--Aizawa focused his erasure ability on sealing the beast's psychic abilities all at once, all while looking to use the projected sand made by his ring to further cripple it.