Michael was standing against a wall listening to everyone's stories when Nick walked in carrying his dog, Sindy. He heard Lindsay bring up a story complaining about the current state of the police. She was right. People were fed up with what goes on in this city and Michael could see it on everybody's faces. Ally started mentioning something about forming a possible neighborhood watch and then joked about forming a Justice League.
"It doesn't matter if it's a Justice League or not, I still feel that we should at least do something. Oh, and I dibs Batman."
That last part was obviously a joke, not that anyone found it funny. He pulled out a chocolate bar from his jacket, unwrapped it, and took a bite out of it. He turned his attention back to the conversation as Tina finished talking about how absurd forming a Justice League is before seemingly changing her mind towards the end of the conversation, complaining about not wanting to wear tights. Michael still didn't get what Ally meant just yet.
Wait, so by Justice League do you meaning fighting crime or..."
He had an expression equal both confusion and worry as he went to speak again.
Because If you mean that we actually have to go out and fight the criminals, I'm not gonna be much help, I don't exactly know how to fight, remember?"
He began pondering of ways he could be useful when he remembered that he owned hockey gear that he could use, especially his hockey stick. Instead of fighting hand to hand or with holds, something he was poor at, he could use his hockey stick as a weapon of sorts to fend off the criminals. He took the bag from off his shoulders and placed it on the ground, taking out his hockey gear.
"I just remembered, I could use these."
He smiled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head as he knew he just embarrassed himself. He went to back chewing on his chocolate bar once again.
"It doesn't matter if it's a Justice League or not, I still feel that we should at least do something. Oh, and I dibs Batman."
That last part was obviously a joke, not that anyone found it funny. He pulled out a chocolate bar from his jacket, unwrapped it, and took a bite out of it. He turned his attention back to the conversation as Tina finished talking about how absurd forming a Justice League is before seemingly changing her mind towards the end of the conversation, complaining about not wanting to wear tights. Michael still didn't get what Ally meant just yet.
Wait, so by Justice League do you meaning fighting crime or..."
He had an expression equal both confusion and worry as he went to speak again.
Because If you mean that we actually have to go out and fight the criminals, I'm not gonna be much help, I don't exactly know how to fight, remember?"
He began pondering of ways he could be useful when he remembered that he owned hockey gear that he could use, especially his hockey stick. Instead of fighting hand to hand or with holds, something he was poor at, he could use his hockey stick as a weapon of sorts to fend off the criminals. He took the bag from off his shoulders and placed it on the ground, taking out his hockey gear.
"I just remembered, I could use these."
He smiled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head as he knew he just embarrassed himself. He went to back chewing on his chocolate bar once again.