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[GreatWyrmGold]

"Oh merde you've got to be kidding me. I see you still have that wretched suit." The Shadow moaned in distaste although he did move his knife slightly away from the henchman's throat.

"Is that the same mask you've had all this time, Shady?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Richard muttered to himself.

"They know each other?"

[Spinal_Taper]

Sigurd bursts out of the alley, gesturing wildly at The Shadow and The Light.
"Eh? Don't talk to yer foes, Shadow, disembowel 'em! Do I need to show you?"

[Nerjin]

"Of course not. This one is worth more than everything you own put together. I paid around one hundred U.S. dollars for it. Think you can conceptualize such a high number?"

[Xantalos]

"Who the hell is this?"
Line up my hand with The Light and get ready to flick if he's hostile.

[Nerjin]

[...]

[Spinal_Taper]

Ick. Double post.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Titania, now."

The Light is quickly approached by a powerful gust of wind, emanating from Titania's hands.

[GreatWyrmGold]

The Light starts to answer Richard before Titania blows him over. The Light brushes himself off, coughing a bit, and says, "Yes, I know your Shadow. He was a spy who worked on the opposite side of some missions. I was...his greatest nemesis!
"I was a mercenary back then, fighting primarily with a flamethrower. I've developed one of my secondary skills, though, and am as I speak raising funds for my own group of heroes." Misdirection mutters something about how robbery doesn't count as fundraising, but the Light ignores him. "I got myself a cape, ditched the gas mask, and here I am. Now back off, Shadow and minions, before I use my true power on you all!"

[Xantalos]

Seer glances at the people surrounding him.
"You guys want to beat the crap out of his large hammy ass or is it just me?"

[GreatWyrmGold]

"I've been silenced for years, I deserve some ham time!

[Xantalos]

"Why should we back off nevertheless? You robbed a bank. In simian speak, you no hero."

[Spinal_Taper]

Sigurd breathing grew heavy as the dart glowed yet again, and the Shadows and Sigmunds forms blurred, then split into a series of other doubles. He lifted his hand, and a ball of ice formed just above his palm, hovering a few inches above his hand. He smiled at The Light.
"Surrender, and be silent once more. Or face the wrath of the Norse."

[Xantalos]

Sigurd breathing grew heavy as the dart glowed yet again, and the Shadows and Sigmunds forms blurred, then split into a series of other doubles. He lifted his hand, and a ball of ice formed just above his palm, hovering a few inches above his hand. He smiled at The Light.
"Surrender, and be silent once more. Or face the wrath of the Norse."

"What he said."
((Does he have any equipment with him?))

[Nerjin]

Turning to put the henchman between himself and his old nemesis The Shadow stated "Greatest Nemesis? I think not. The burly russian was more trouble than you you mumbling abomination. Now I suggest you surrender now. Clearly you are outmatched."