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Interacting with: Particularly, Graffiti [@Dynamo Frokane] and everyone within earshot.

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As soon as the words of the Vigilante landed in his ears, he remembered a memory. A memory of him standing above a dead villain, who was once a superpowered dictator, terrorizing the lives of the people in the village. Numerous whispers amongst the general populace went around, "He needs to control his power.", "This freak will just kill us all as well.", "Get him out of here before he does anything else.", "Don't look at him in the eyes!" Even though Levi had just essentially saved their lives by ending the villains life, he was shunned and told to leave as soon as the next few hours. Did Levi really want to risk his life for these ungrateful people, but fortunately another memory of his sister played in his mind,

[i]Levi clutched his hand, he had just been bullied by a few kids for having a noticeable different accent than he does, his sister came to his aid, and soothed him, with tears in his eyes he listened,
"Levi... Don't forget we're all human, some more evil than others, but essentially we are all imperfect, little by little we are confronted with situations that gives us clues that we all aren't perfect. You either accept this and move on, or dwell, and never grow."[/i]

This memory while pleasant and warming to him, was overruled by the images of his sister being tortured and murdered right infront of him, Levi stopped dead in his tracks, the not so fond memory playing in his head, a memory of pain and torture. Numerous insults of "Failed experiment." and "Dispose of this dead girl." If only he could have controlled his power then and there, maybe his sister might still be alive. He'd regretted that for years upon years. Yes, the one statement from Graffiti triggered memories upon memories which lead to his sister's death.

He turned around slightly, scowling at Graffiti with his right eye, lightning began to shape around his body, a bolt of dull, yellow lightning formed soon after, a single bolt with three pointed arcs tore through the empty air, hurling across at frighteningly fast speeds between him and the female vigilante. It stopped a few inches from her face and the sides of it, lightning furiously crackling the still air. [color=#c2c200][b]"Do you think I've lived with this curse without intrinsically learning of it inside and out."[/b][/color] he growled, his voice having a deeper connotation of rage than normal. [color=#c2c200][b]"I don't need to be TOLD how to use my abilities."[/b][/color] he growled, intensely glaring halfway with his dark-amber yellow eyes, now glowing a frightening hue of yellow. Levi absolutely despised being told what to do, as half his life was spent in that facility being told what to do, and he had no choice but to follow. [color=#c2c200][b]"Don't use me as your pathetic outlet for failing to apprehend your criminals."[/b][/color]

Levi dissipated the lightning crackling around Graffiti's face, and turned around again, continuing his stride, but now with an even deeper scowl at the situation that happened. [color=#c2c200][b]"Ditch."[/b][/color] he called out, his lightning now encircling and crackling moreso than before around him, [color=#c2c200][b]"You already know my address, decide amongst yourselves if you really want me on this 'team' of yours."[/b][/color]