Had my teachers been looking me in the eye while calculating ways to make things easier on their resident superhero?
Maybe. More likely that it was some combination of ineptitude, laziness and ignorance, on top of being influenced by the school’s link to the Wards program.
Perhaps.
Armsmaster slammed my upper body down against the counter of the nurse’s station, hard. I grunted, as much in reaction to being brought back to reality as in reaction to the blow.
Okay, Army, I get that you’re pissed, but be a little gentle, please? We just had that body fixed.
“Armsmaster!” Legend’s tone was a rebuke to Armsmaster for the show of force.
See? Leggy agrees.
(Sheesh. Army, Leggy… we’re being invaded by Rubies up in here.)
Krixwell Liveblogs 