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Arrival
Mar 30, 2007 6:56:22 GMT -5
Post by shaoken on Mar 30, 2007 6:56:22 GMT -5
Is this city always this busy?
The Grand Central Terminal was busy as always, so busy no one gave the man a second notice. He walked through the crowd, dressed in plain clothes and carrying a single suitcase in his right hand. Had anyone given him a closer look they might of noticed that this man had a knife hidden under his shirt. He could hear the sounds of the city even above the noise.
I came here to hide because I could disappear with all the metahumans here. But it looks like I came at a bad time.
Even though he hadn't been in the country long, he found that news travelled fast. Even if he didn't here the news on the radio, everyone from one side of the country to the other was talking about it.
Stamford.
From what he had heard some young and well meaning superheroes had tried to stop some villians. Unfortunetly one of the villians had the power to blow himself up and put himself back together. Long story short Stamford was currently falling back to earth as little pieces of ash. And the suits in DC were taking full advantage of this.
Vengeance stepped out into the streets of New York City for the first time in his life. The sun was setting and the city was bathed in orange light.
I came here to disappear, but it looks like fate doesn't seem like working with me today.
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