“Now let’s walk you off to the other end of the city before I release you. I don’t think you’re quite stupid enough to try and follow us, but I think my teammates would be more comfortable if they were sure.” He rolled his eyes.
Something that Taylor didn’t notice.
That said, he turned her around, activated her power and walked her through the door.
Hah, I like that he literally walks her through the door. I didn’t realize he did that the first time we saw this.
Regent looked at the others, shrugged. “Good enough?”
Decent acting. I suppose that makes sense given your sort of theatrical costume design.
Using the shadow form, she could cover a lot of ground very quickly. For long minutes, he exercised her power, the ability to be as light as a feather, enjoyed it. He even liked the running, too, when he turned off her power and just legged it. This girl was in good shape. He could tell she exercised regularly, that she ran on a regular basis. Running was almost effortless, and it felt good, even with the aches and pains of the recent brawl.
Months or years of practice had fine tuned her body.
Well… good to hear you’re having fun, I guess.
Fighting had been much the same way, but it had been even better. Her muscle memory had been so primed for punching, kicking, takedowns and evading that he’d almost been able to let her go on autopilot, let her body handle things on its own.
Heh, nice. Going on autopilot sounds risky, though, when it comes to keeping control.
Not that he could, really. But it had been easy. He loved that sort of thing. Maximum reward for minimum effort.
Yeah, that is rather nice.