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Sam looked up in the sky. I guarantee sooner or later she's going to crawl back to her old allies. Give them information about you and your friends. She only cares about two people. Her daughter and herself. Sam didn't respond for a second. "She saved me and innocent people from you. She's earned my trust."

The thugs took down the skeletons with ease, Roxie kicked one of the thugs as another punched her. She pulled out her knife stabbing the one that punched her. Another forced the knife out of her hands and held them behind her back. Unable to defend herself the thugs started beating her. Doctor Wolf smiled. "Told you, you gone soft. " one of them punched her hard in the face, her mask cracking. Roxie spat out blood on the ground. "I am not." A thug handed Wolf, her knife. "Here boss." Wolf looked it over before slashing her several times before stabbing her in the gut. "Yes you are. We're done listening to you, seeing you like this proves it. Okay guys take her to the trash." The thug dropped her to the ground as another grabbed sheets, wrapping her in. They took her to an empty dumpster and tossed her in. Her head hit the back of the dumpster before she blacked out, Sam could hear a message from her she sent in her final moments of consciousness. help..
 
Hayden looked at Oracle who was still stuck in the dome. and until the power swap was fixed, she would stay there. He would open a hole occasionally to dump food and give fresh air and moved the dome into her room, which now the dome had a bucket in it. He was now dressed in normal clothes and sat on the couch. Thinking of something
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Oracle sat in a state of emotional swinging. Sometimes she’d be sad and refuse to eat. Sometimes she’d be furious and scratch at the dome.
 
The thugs took down the skeletons with ease, Roxie kicked one of the thugs as another punched her. She pulled out her knife stabbing the one that punched her. Another forced the knife out of her hands and held them behind her back. Unable to defend herself the thugs started beating her. Doctor Wolf smiled. "Told you, you gone soft. " one of them punched her hard in the face, her mask cracking. Roxie spat out blood on the ground. "I am not." A thug handed Wolf, her knife. "Here boss." Wolf looked it over before slashing her several times before stabbing her in the gut. "Yes you are. We're done listening to you, seeing you like this proves it. Okay guys take her to the trash." The thug dropped her to the ground as another grabbed sheets, wrapping her in. They took her to an empty dumpster and tossed her in. Her head hit the back of the dumpster before she blacked out, Sam could hear a message from her she sent in her final moments of consciousness. help..
Sam looked up. He jumped off the building and flew to where she was opening the dumpster. He saw her in her villain outfit. Told you. "Shut up."
 
"Set her down." A doctor said rolling a stretcher. "What happened?"
"I don't know I just found her." Sam lied. He looked through her recent memories. Dark Angel was laughing and yelling about how right he was. HAH! You helped her. You trusted her. You even fell for her. And she sold you out. AHAHAHAHAHAHA!
 
"I don't know I just found her." Sam lied. He looked through her recent memories. Dark Angel was laughing and yelling about how right he was. HAH! You helped her. You trusted her. You even fell for her. And she sold you out. AHAHAHAHAHAHA!
"Okay" the doctor said with a nod before taking Roxie away.
 
Marisol sat on a bench in the park. She’d been having a nice day to herself. Since she hadn’t really figured out her swapped powers, she’d kind of stayed out of heroing. It was kind of relaxing, actually. But one thought had kept bugging her.

What about the person her powers had gotten swapped to? Gorgon form needed practice and time to get under control. They could snap out in scales and snakes at practically any moment. Oh god, hopefully she hadn’t indirectly screwed someone else’s life up. Well whatever, if she found them, she’d help them, but otherwise it wasn’t her problem. She had more pressing concerns at the moment. Like how to tell Selene-who was sitting beside her-that her random duck facts weren’t really necessary.
 
Herb was doing his best, but the truckload of exhaustion didn’t really feel worth the tiny amounts of improvement he was showing. He at one point asked Ben, “Was it really a smart idea to leave to train when we did? There’s probably some person freaking out every time they get a paper cut because they got my regeneration.”
 
Herb was doing his best, but the truckload of exhaustion didn’t really feel worth the tiny amounts of improvement he was showing. He at one point asked Ben, “Was it really a smart idea to leave to train when we did? There’s probably some person freaking out every time they get a paper cut because they got my regeneration.”
Ben has cut down the training a lot. 1 mile run and 2 hours of martial art classes. Ben thought. Well it's not exactly having the desired effect. Let's head back." He said transforming
 
Outside of a prison in the outskirts of Edgewood....

The woman with thick pastel pink ringlets strutted out of the broken wall as if she were walking a catwalk. A lot of questions rolled through her head, despite her calm exterior. Why had the only thing preventing her from using her powers been so easy to lockpick? Why had the guards been so stupid? Whatever, that didn’t matter now. What did was how she was going to get back to Grand Mirage.
 
Ben has cut down the training a lot. 1 mile run and 2 hours of martial art classes. Ben thought. Well it's not exactly having the desired effect. Let's head back." He said transforming

He nodded, but still seemed annoyed that his question hadn’t been exactly answered. It had taken him three months to adjust to his regeneration, and that was with regular crime fighting. A more idle meta would likely take ages to get used to it.
 
Sam walked aimlessly through Edgewood with no end goal or destination in mind.
She betrayed you. She betrayed the people you care about. After legion. After the civil war. After everything you've done she betrayed you.

Sam didn't respond. He just kept walking through the streets. The world usually busy and colorful was now dull and gray to him.
Not me. Us... You're a part of me. And I accept that.
Sam said. Dark Angel went silent. Yet it was only a slight relief to the pain. To the emptyness he felt at this moment. He slowly aimlessly walked to an abandoned building.

He stopped and fell to his knees putting his hands to eyes as tears began to flow from them. What starts as small quiets sobs slowly escelates into fury. He sobs grew louder and more powerful. Then he looked up into the world with an expression that was both furious and broken. And he began to scream. As he did he stopped holding back. His emotions. His sadness, his anger, his fear. They all burst from him in a wave of mental power.

The scream was heard accross the whole city amplified by his telepathic power. Waves of telekinetic energy burst from his body. The building shook and crumbled around him. When finally it was over it just huddled in the debris thinking of the things Roxie told Wolfe and how the only reason she knew them was because he let her in. "It's my fault. My fault my fault. My fault.

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He nodded, but still seemed annoyed that his question hadn’t been exactly answered. It had taken him three months to adjust to his regeneration, and that was with regular crime fighting. A more idle meta would likely take ages to get used to it.
"Look in have no idea who has your power or how they got it." Ben said when they arrived back at Edgewood.
 

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