A shadow passed over her desk. Turning, she saw a silhouette of a flying man against the light of the sun.
…hello. Legend, is that you?
I’d imagine he doesn’t like to watch this video.
Like so many parahumans, he lapsed into intrusiveness and a self-centered mindset. Well, she wouldn’t blame him for being emotional in regards to this.
Yeah, seems it’s Legend.
Also, yeah, Legend, you should probably knock before flying into her office. But if she had her door open and you saw the video before entering…
She composed herself and spoke, “If you’d like to enter my office through the front door, Legend, we can talk there.”
Oh, ahaha! Window!
Should still knock, but yeah.
Silently, he disappeared around the side of the building. She couldn’t see through the wall, but she heard the commotion as he flew in through the window.
I love this.
He stepped into her office with the fluid grace one had when they could use their ability to fly to carry their weight. Blue and white costume, boots and gloves.
Some logical day-to-day benefits of superpowers are so underrated in other works and popular culture.
Veteran member and leader of the Protectorate, his lasers carried as much firepower as a battalion of tanks. She had to remind herself that she technically outranked him.
“Siberian?” he asked.
Wait, Piggy outranks Legend?? What is she, Jirector for the entire PRT? Or do all the PRT directors just outrank the Protectorate in general, with no regard for territory?
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