Omega_Lad

After the anticpated villain makes his entrance, the game started. Like all the heroes around him, he too enters to the room designated for himself. Every step making arythm with an heart beat he walks towards to table. A note specificly left by the game master villain had taken Brendan's interest. Quickly reading the note he stood still. The note was telling him to fight one of the heroes he came and was showing a threat if he does not cooperate. The guy dressed to represent America was his rival. Sure he heard about a few things about him but mostly he was in a blank state. And he wasn't eager to fight a fellow hero but the statement was clear. A flash of red passed through his visor. Throwing the note, he walked towards the only way available. ''I...'' He was having an hard time with the words. ''Will play your game. I will do as you say, you..!'' His voice was spitting anger but before finishing the sentence he shut his mouth. After a second's silence he took a deep breath. ''You think, we'll break? You think I will break?'' His voice was purified from anger. ''I will not break. What ever you throw at me. I am a hero and I will show you what a true hero is!'' He was somehow confident, sure of himself. Even though he was feeling sorrowfull for agreeing to fight against a fellow man, he stood still showing no weakness. ''Lead me the way.''

@stratagem: You got it wrong. That's me looking at your grave, villain!

Don't know them. how many are you in there? >.>

The video went with an intimidating message. A dark figure defying all the heroes and inviting them to his game. Sadistic egoist with a fancy dress. Brendan was not sure what to think about as he watched. He was young and he wasn't in the same level as some other heroes. Wasn't one of the big guys nor he was in a powerfull team but this guy was not fighting against heroes. This guy was fighting against the thought of heroes. Whatever sick ideas he got there were all to show what the heroes looked from his wicked eyes. The thought of that spooky man was thinking what he was doing was right crossed Brendan's mind. Disgusted by he thought he walked to his room. He was working on his new costume. He was longer and had a better build now. Wearing his blue costume and changing his red glasses with a newly improved visor, he was ready to show the people that the heroes were not a fairy tail.

From the top of a building Brendan watched the warehouse. The media had taken their spot and waiting for the big show. Anyone had to be ready and noone was allowed to falter. To show the world that heroes do exist, they had to be better than everyone. Even though his mind was clear he couldn't stop the oncoming fear. He was scared and maybe a little angry. But being a hero was to surpass the fear. He was a hero and in this situation he was expected to be scared but also he was expected to do what a hero do anyway. He took a few steps back and then running with all his speed he jumped off the building. Changing his position to a diving stance he rolled on the sky. Shooting a grappling hook from his gauntlet he swang to the ground. After a quick peek at the hungry media he smiled courageously. ''What they say or how they look don't matter. The villian is a villain and we are here to do what's right. As we allways do!'' We are heroes! He finished in his mind.

With slow steps he walked towards to the entry. Seeing the other arrivals he felt more courage filling his soul. He smiled and walked behind them. They were the heroes and they were gonna win this battle. The evil were to be stopped and this event was gonna make people once again believe in heroes. So, they were ready. the question was; would that be enough?

I was surfing and then I saw this. Coincidence? :P

Inevitable change?

I am gonna win this and then stop you for good! (I have a feeling that he may not make it out alive lol.)

(Sorry dor the days that past I forgot all about this :( )

His anger didn't go away bt he tried to listen to the man with an open mind. The man was speaking about thousands of peoples death as if it was nothing. How can someone believe in death is the right thing that much? He wandered. His mind was refusing to accept this ideal. ''You are...!'' he couldn't say aything. ''Yes Xenan! I want to see him!'' He left the man where he stood. His head was full of questions. Why can't they see their wrong doings? We are not monsters. If we do what they do, what difference would there be. We should be better! Brendan was sure of himself and his ideals. He was ready to face with whoever is that 'Savior and Unity Maker'.

@xenon_: @amazingangel: that conversation may be one of the best thing the vine can offer lol

So the boredom attacks :P Looks good and seems like a some wicked person.