NOTE: The following scene contains alcohol use. (This is purely for precautionary sake)
Police Chief Robert Draxx opened the door to his apartment and flicked on the lights. It wasn't until after he had hung up his kanzu, koti he noticed the shadowy figure, using night camo, hiding in the shadows.
"Revenge, couldn't wewe have met me at the office?"
"It's midnight, best bet was wewe were here asleep. In fact, I knew wewe were heading here."
Draxx sighed and opened the fridge. "What's so important?"
"Bane."
The Police Chief straightened up. "What's he doing in New York?"
"He's not. From my sources, he's still locked in Arkham Asylum. His venom however seems to have hit the streets. I believe Robert Handsik is on it and targeting gang members, homeless people, he may even have possible been behind the baseball bombing."
"Hmmm," Draxx said, opening a bottle of whiskey and pouring a glass. "Man with that kind of power could arrange anything."
"Exactly." Revenge said.
"And his company is based around baseball." The police chief looked up. "I don't suppose wewe drink?"
Revenge didn't reply. He took one of the drinks and sat down across from Draxx. The Police Chief could only see the red of Revenge's mask turn off. The Black Hero's face was hidden in shadows. Draxx raised his glass and downed the whiskey. The Black Hero's glass slid back across the table. Draxx looked at it. Perfectly clean, no DNA could possibly be pulled off of it.
"So what are we going to do about this?" he asked.
Revenge slid his mask back on. "Keep it low. See if wewe can't get an undercover cop in his organization. I've got bugs in his apartment and office. He's also under surveillance."
"You don't do anything halfway, do you?"
"No." Revenge said, opening the window. "I hear you're getting a promotion since Ellen is retiring."
"That'll be nice."
"Yes," Revenge noted. "Thanks for the drink."
"Sure." Draxx replied, but the Black Hero was already gone.
Police Chief Robert Draxx opened the door to his apartment and flicked on the lights. It wasn't until after he had hung up his kanzu, koti he noticed the shadowy figure, using night camo, hiding in the shadows.
"Revenge, couldn't wewe have met me at the office?"
"It's midnight, best bet was wewe were here asleep. In fact, I knew wewe were heading here."
Draxx sighed and opened the fridge. "What's so important?"
"Bane."
The Police Chief straightened up. "What's he doing in New York?"
"He's not. From my sources, he's still locked in Arkham Asylum. His venom however seems to have hit the streets. I believe Robert Handsik is on it and targeting gang members, homeless people, he may even have possible been behind the baseball bombing."
"Hmmm," Draxx said, opening a bottle of whiskey and pouring a glass. "Man with that kind of power could arrange anything."
"Exactly." Revenge said.
"And his company is based around baseball." The police chief looked up. "I don't suppose wewe drink?"
Revenge didn't reply. He took one of the drinks and sat down across from Draxx. The Police Chief could only see the red of Revenge's mask turn off. The Black Hero's face was hidden in shadows. Draxx raised his glass and downed the whiskey. The Black Hero's glass slid back across the table. Draxx looked at it. Perfectly clean, no DNA could possibly be pulled off of it.
"So what are we going to do about this?" he asked.
Revenge slid his mask back on. "Keep it low. See if wewe can't get an undercover cop in his organization. I've got bugs in his apartment and office. He's also under surveillance."
"You don't do anything halfway, do you?"
"No." Revenge said, opening the window. "I hear you're getting a promotion since Ellen is retiring."
"That'll be nice."
"Yes," Revenge noted. "Thanks for the drink."
"Sure." Draxx replied, but the Black Hero was already gone.
Another OC Poem
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.