In the Heroic Union office, a man comes stumbling out of the hallway. He has messy, longish hair that is a bright orange color, and he wears a dark grey jumpsuit with a small lighter grey shield emblem on his chest... or at least partially wears it, as he's shoving a final arm through the costume's sleeves. He is also wearing a pair of boots with a bunch of absurdly complex symbols on them, with symbolized wind symbols on them. He starts nervously apologizing pretty much the minute the group is in sight. "Gah! Sorry! Sorry to keep you all waiting, I was changing into my proper costume!" His hand pokes out from the hole at the end of the sleeve, and he adjusts the costume to comfort. He then looks up and actually sights the group, and more importantly two specific figures within it.
He grins (nervously) when he sees the Armored Rider. "Oh! Argent Gale! Haven't seen you in a while, uh, kinda funny to see you on this sort of mission all of a sudden... still, nice to see you!"
His expression does twist when he sees Contagion, into something of a grimace -- Blokkere and Contagion weren't famous for getting along, mainly because Contagion sometimes killed and Blokkere always went out of his way to try and help the villains into something more peaceful when he could. "...huh, didn't think this was your kind of job, Contagion... hey, uh... look, I'm fine with you as long as I can get a promise: you're not going to hurt anyone, will you? I mean, beyond stunning or something. That's... that's fine, right?" Then he turned to his fellow paparazzi-chased hero, Nicole. "Oh, uh, and, uh, hi of course, Nicole... and thanks to the rest of you all who signed up."
Those who knew him knew that he was often nervous outside of combat, but he usually wasn't THIS nervous.
Author
Topic: Trespassers of the Multiverse: Gaiden [IC] Four is Death... (Read 787223 times)