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“Is our Golden superhero gone for good?”
“Golden pulled a setting sun and disappeared during a fight today”
“Golden is gone - just like any hope of humanity’s Golden future”
“Is our Golden superhero gone for good?”
“Golden pulled a setting sun and disappeared during a fight today”
“Golden is gone - just like any hope of humanity’s Golden future”
"yeah I saw that its crazy" he said making a mental note to look more into it later
“Is our Golden superhero gone for good?”
“Golden pulled a setting sun and disappeared during a fight today”
“Golden is gone - just like any hope of humanity’s Golden future”
Ooh those are good
"wow she has a lot of fans" he says reading the various headlines, he tended not to be in the news much as a lot of people didnt like him and thought he was useless
(sorry im ultra multitasking ill settle in a sec)
"Yeah, she does."
Cressida smiled to herself and checked her phone to see if Bloodlust had replied to her message. There was still no reply.
(oof sorry)
Felix was in his room, with Duuvuri chained to the wall.
"I'm going to have fun with you." he grinned, freckles dancing as he saw a message. From Golden apparently. She wanted in? How interesting. Felix sent a message back.
Tonight, docks, bring as many heroes as you can.
Not yours,
Bloodlust
Cressida saw the message and grinned. She knew a group who would be able to go and would definitely agree with her. ((it's a group of vigilante-type heroes from a story I'm writing lol)) She sent messages to them, and to Frost as well.
Jack Peter pulled out his phone and scrolled through some of the headlines, many were about golden but lots about the others as well, even one about him being spotted following injured Spur out of the building At least they didn't see any farther than that He thought, he didn't get seen by the public eye much
Cressida leaned over to look at his phone.
"Whatcha looking at?"
Jack Peters phone buzzed in his hand and he nearly dropped it then saw the text A text from a hero? Thats odd He thought
Jack Peter quickly flipped back to the articles before she could see, "oh just reading some more of those articles" he played off
Cressida stepped back, somewhat suspicious. Me sending a message, and him getting a message? That's got to be a coincidence, right?
"Oh, cool." She replied.
"Yeah, everytime I get a text my phone vibrates so violently it scares me every time" Jack Peter laughed it off
"haha, same," Cressida said, laughing awkwardly.
Her phone buzzed with a message from her other friends. She read it and gave a big grin.
((aah sorry I have to go now byeeee))
(Okay byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!)
(Meow meow?)
(Meow meow?)
(Meow.)
(One entire person lives!!)
(I am living.)
(Ah here)
Cyrus pushed himself so he was sitting up, hissing in an animal like way as pain shot up his stomach. He swung his legs out of bed, feeling the floor beneath his shoes. He had to get back out there, he had to figure out what was going on. Is he let himself fade away when shifting, he knew his Wendigo side could handle itself. It was much more agile and careful than he was. It wouldn’t shy away from a knife. Hell, the only thing that could make it even consider backing off was fire.
Code Breaker was slowly making her way to her dorm. The injuries making it a lot harder to move from building to building.
"What are you doing Cyrus?" Ivy asked, reminding him she was still there.
Ivy had been still, so Cyrus hadn’t been able to see her. Damn his sight based vision. He looked over, grimacing as he slowly stood, leaning a hand against his bedside table. “I have to go back there, see if those people are still there,” he muttered, trying to catch his breath.
"No, no, and no, You need to stay here and rest," Ivy said, taking a step forwards.
She made it back and climbed through her window into her room. She panted and looked at her phone, Cyrus couldn't run tomorrow. Shade sighed in relief that made two of them. She got ungeared and looked at her injuries, guess she was going to Rose later today.
“I don’t want to rest,” Cyrus responded, feeling the hunger claw at his stomach. He had the overwhelming urge to shift and never go back, let the Wengido have control and do as it pleases.
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