“I can still feel the effects of the pit still running through my veins. It’s one hell of a high, my heart feels like it’s gonna burst out of my chest.”
"Leaving Blake assuming I'm dead is cold but it's what I have to do for now. Every second I waste is an opportunity lost. Now's the time to end all of this, for them."
@AltruisticBat "Then you have to let him, better that he learns his boundaries for himself opposed to being told by someone what he can't do. That won't get him back, that's just going to build resentment.
Doesn't mean you can't help get him out of whatever trouble he gets into though."
"No, but it is the majority of who you guys are. Which isn't a bad thing. You guys help people, you like helping people, and you can't stop until you've helped everyone. It's a big responsibility you undertake that usually comes above everything else but his priorities have --
@AltruisticBat "Like I said, it sucks but this is his life and until he figures out what he wants from it himself there's really nothing that you can do.
For the record, I only met him once before but he seemed like a good enough guy. I'm sorry, for what you both must be going through."
"Don't see the point in him needing to remember. Sure, it sucks not knowing who you were but at least now he can figure out who he /wants/ to be without the mask weighing down a high majority of his options."
@HoodedRegret --over turned car to send her soaring towards the underboss, her knees landing squarely on his shoulders, securing her hold before a flurry of fists rained down on his head.
@HoodedRegret --carnage below.
A small 'shh' was all that was required to envelope the entire area in straight deaf silence. Hence the codename.
She moved in, taking out the few men who stood in her path unknowingly before coming up behind Quietus.
She'd jump up, kicking off the --