Chapter 1. @AngelofOctober @Stern Algorithm @vancexentan@LemonZest1337 @Zelosse
SkyFall was taken aback by Flatline's answer, though his mask hid it perfectly. A villain who wanted to forsake herself? had the whole world gone topsy-turvy. Still he had to admit that beyond the madness of the notion, that it was pleasant to hear. He was able to convey his concession with an airy "hmm" and tilt of his head. "You have my thanks for that, Flatline."
As Flatline comforted Captain East, SkyFall had remembered something that sprung to mind during his few hours beneath the bar. He wanted to speak with Shade Walker later, concerning his own growth as villain. He sauntered over to the villain, incapable of not eyeing the metal chains latched to his wrist. He knew that, if Shade Walker wanted to, that he could kill, maim, or cripple them all and there was hardly anything they could do about it.
As a show of respect, gratitude even, SkyFall touched the released buttons of his helmet and removed it. He tucked the angry-piece of metal between his right arm and side. There was a bit of age in his silvery eyes. "I was hoping to have a word with you later; if and only if I make it back. Is there a way I can find you? will you be here?"
The moment before he removed his helm, he wondered if he was making a tragic mistake. From the way they spoke it appeared they all knew his true age, no doubt some form of research or snooping. Still, the main one he was worried about was Karuma, the idea of him spotting him out in the real world and blurting out his villain name was dreadful. But he weighed what he knew. Karuma was just as fickle as the wind, he doubted strongly they'd bump into each other and even stronger that Karuma would want to talk to him.
SkyFall was taken aback by Flatline's answer, though his mask hid it perfectly. A villain who wanted to forsake herself? had the whole world gone topsy-turvy. Still he had to admit that beyond the madness of the notion, that it was pleasant to hear. He was able to convey his concession with an airy "hmm" and tilt of his head. "You have my thanks for that, Flatline."
As Flatline comforted Captain East, SkyFall had remembered something that sprung to mind during his few hours beneath the bar. He wanted to speak with Shade Walker later, concerning his own growth as villain. He sauntered over to the villain, incapable of not eyeing the metal chains latched to his wrist. He knew that, if Shade Walker wanted to, that he could kill, maim, or cripple them all and there was hardly anything they could do about it.
As a show of respect, gratitude even, SkyFall touched the released buttons of his helmet and removed it. He tucked the angry-piece of metal between his right arm and side. There was a bit of age in his silvery eyes. "I was hoping to have a word with you later; if and only if I make it back. Is there a way I can find you? will you be here?"
The moment before he removed his helm, he wondered if he was making a tragic mistake. From the way they spoke it appeared they all knew his true age, no doubt some form of research or snooping. Still, the main one he was worried about was Karuma, the idea of him spotting him out in the real world and blurting out his villain name was dreadful. But he weighed what he knew. Karuma was just as fickle as the wind, he doubted strongly they'd bump into each other and even stronger that Karuma would want to talk to him.