(He's not gonna he's gonna polite) "Which means you see at least some merritt in what I've said right?"
“Perhaps..” she replied subtly
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(He's not gonna he's gonna polite) "Which means you see at least some merritt in what I've said right?"
She looked at his coffee. "So, cyborgs are immune to liquids? I mean, unlike other tech.""No. There was an accident at a lab my dad worked at. My sister was asked to use one of her projects to fix me. I've come along way since." He said and sipped his coffee. He was use to these kind of questions and nowadays it wasnt really a secret.
"I cant speak for all cyborgs. " he answered. "I still have to sleep, eat and use the bathroom. " he laughed.She looked at his coffee. "So, cyborgs are immune to liquids? I mean, unlike other tech."
"So you're going to stop attacking the city? Maybe if you live alongside us you can see how humans really can be" Roxie said. "And then we fight if things dont turnout good" she then muttered“Perhaps..” she replied subtly
"So you're going to stop attacking the city? Maybe if you live alongside us you can see how humans really can be" Roxie said. "And then we fight if things dont turnout good" she then muttered
"She what?! *curses in Spanish* Eli...that women..ya te dicho..to risky to keep living with her..""Her Auntie sucks that's what happeed."
"A week!?" He said looking angry. "I have to go do something " he said going to the cell."She what?! *curses in Spanish* Eli...that women..ya te dicho..to risky to keep living with her.."
"Ya se...but..she"
"No butts! Eli...you know she hates our kind...that women is insane!" Amber scolded her as he cleaned up the cut. "That women locked her up! Locked her for over a week! in the dark basement over the stupidist shit" she ranted "...no...your lucky it's just a simple cut" she said holding on to the girls head as she leans over and starts to cry. A few tears touched Eliana's cheek quickly closing up the cut.
She smiled. "I see. What's your favorite drink?""I cant speak for all cyborgs. " he answered. "I still have to sleep, eat and use the bathroom. " he laughed.
"I don't know lemonade. " he shrugged. "You like to ask questions I see." He took out his phone and sent a text message.She smiled. "I see. What's your favorite drink?"
(going were?)"A week!?" He said looking angry. "I have to go do something " he said going to the cell.
(Door I meant door he's going after her aunt)(going were?)
Eliana rubbed her cheek once Amber finished healing her. "Thank you.." she said looking down after getting scolded by the women.
Amber smiled at her before turning to Kaleb as he got up from the couch. "We're are you going?..." she asked not liking how angry he looked
"Yeah, it's kind of my job. Do you save lives for a living?""I don't know lemonade. " he shrugged. "You like to ask questions I see." He took out his phone and sent a text message.
"Well sort of." He took out a blue business card. It had the hero league's logo. "My family runs the hero league." This was all public knowledge nowadays. "We accept donations and we supply our own money to hire heroes for special missions or research. Actually my sister should be here soon. She runs it now. She needs to get out of her lab for more than going after villains." Alex finished his coffee. "So I take it your a reporter?""Yeah, it's kind of my job. Do you save lives for a living?"
"I am. I can't believe your family runs the hero league. I guess that makes you pretty popular in the hero world." She studied him carefully."Well sort of." He took out a blue business card. It had the hero league's logo. "My family runs the hero league." This was all public knowledge nowadays. "We accept donations and we supply our own money to hire heroes for special missions or research. Actually my sister should be here soon. She runs it now. She needs to get out of her lab for more than going after villains." Alex finished his coffee. "So I take it your a reporter?"
"We arnt the avengers or the justice League. We do our best. As for popular I don't know. I just like to keep to myself these days. This city is always in danger so it's nice to enjoy the quiet moments." He said."I am. I can't believe your family runs the hero league. I guess that makes you pretty popular in the hero world." She studied him carefully.
Quinn snorted. "You can say that again. As a reporter, there's never any peace and quiet. How many lives have you saved?""We arnt the avengers or the justice League. We do our best. As for popular I don't know. I just like to keep to myself these days. This city is always in danger so it's nice to enjoy the quiet moments." He said.
"I don't keep track." He said. "It doesn't matter to me." He looked at his phone. "She should have been here by now."Quinn snorted. "You can say that again. As a reporter, there's never any peace and quiet. How many lives have you saved?"
She nodded more to herself, then stood. "Well, I've occupied enough of your time. It was nice meeting you, Alex.""I don't keep track." He said. "It doesn't matter to me." He looked at his phone. "She should have been here by now."
In the distance, Vince lurked, the night held his stance well. Observing the individuals in his path, waiting for his opportunity to make his presence known. Would they be careless, and irrational? Attacking him upon sight like the common thugs did earlier? No... This group of individuals seemed to have good merit, a sense of knowledge atop of their shoulders."Well sort of." He took out a blue business card. It had the hero league's logo. "My family runs the hero league." This was all public knowledge nowadays. "We accept donations and we supply our own money to hire heroes for special missions or research. Actually my sister should be here soon. She runs it now. She needs to get out of her lab for more than going after villains." Alex finished his coffee. "So I take it your a reporter?"
She nodded more to herself, then stood. "Well, I've occupied enough of your time. It was nice meeting you, Alex."
"Nice meeting you too Quinn. If you ever need anything feel free to find me. My friends and I are always ready to help." Alex put the card in his pocket as he saw someone stepping out of the shadows. "Just a hero league business card. That's all. You can find them everywhere"In the distance, Vince lurked, the night held his stance well. Observing the individuals in his path, waiting for his opportunity to make his presence known. Would they be careless, and irrational? Attacking him upon sight like the common thugs did earlier? No... This group of individuals seemed to have good merit, a sense of knowledge atop of their shoulders.
Upon further glance, one of the individuals unsheathed a card, that of the color blue.
What a weird insignia. Vince pondered.
Stepping from the shadows, Vince approached.
"Please, mind my intrusion, but that card. I've never seen anything like it. What is it?"
"Nice meeting you too Quinn. If you ever need anything feel free to find me. My friends and I are always ready to help." Alex put the card in his pocket as he saw someone stepping out of the shadows. "Just a hero league business card. That's all. You can find them everywhere"
"Nice meeting you too Quinn. If you ever need anything feel free to find me. My friends and I are always ready to help." Alex put the card in his pocket as he saw someone stepping out of the shadows. "Just a hero league business card. That's all. You can find them everywhere"
Quinn examined the newcomer briefly, then nodded to Alex and left.In the distance, Vince lurked, the night held his stance well. Observing the individuals in his path, waiting for his opportunity to make his presence known. Would they be careless, and irrational? Attacking him upon sight like the common thugs did earlier? No... This group of individuals seemed to have good merit, a sense of knowledge atop of their shoulders.
Upon further glance, one of the individuals unsheathed a card, that of the color blue.
What a weird insignia. Vince pondered.
Stepping from the shadows, Vince approached.
"Please, mind my intrusion, but that card. I've never seen anything like it. What is it?"
About a block away from the coffee shop Quinn would notice a girl stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. She had a zoned out look on her face.Quinn examined the newcomer briefly, then nodded to Alex and left.
"It's just paper. Heroes usually just add their phone number to them if they want someone to get ahold of them. This one's blank." He took out the card again showing the blank side of it. He mostly just looked confused by this question. "Can I help you with anything else.""Interesting."
"May I ask, you say business card? Yes? What type of business would one conduct with said card?" Vince studied the man's face silently, gauging his reaction to his question. This was all foreign to Vince, he'd come from a land much different in his pursuit for knowledge.
"And lastly, how might one acquire such a card?"
Vince took in the information. Noticing that it wasn't anything particularly spectacular as he'd first envisioned.About a block away from the coffee shop Quinn would notice a girl stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. She had a zoned out look on her face.
"It's just paper. Heroes usually just add their phone number to them if they want someone to get ahold of them. This one's blank." He took out the card again showing the blank side of it. He mostly just looked confused by this question. "Can I help you with anything else."
Quinn examined the newcomer briefly, then nodded to Alex and left.
(If your going to scare her sure but don't kill her...atleast not yet)(Door I meant door he's going after her aunt)
"Nowhere important."