#[finally...]

{  ;; ǀƝUƬƐROHS ;;  }

   “I would have to agree with that, yes... I am not insisting that destiny is something that can be changed. You were born to be Killer Tennis as much as I am meant to be Queen of Novoselic.” 

   She would rather him be CALM than excited, eerie or not. It made it easier for her, her heart like a frenzied bird in a cage with him in front of her. The strangeness of it all made it that much more unreal. Sonia fiddled with her thumbs, taking her time with her response less she trip over her words. She did not want to make the same mistake twice...

   She was one of the first to know that he was on campus, despite how much the school tried to keep it hush. His case was something that she had interest in after all. To be in front of someone like him, something she never would dream of... or, seek out under normal circumstances, at least.

   He was as much as she expected him to be, and then some.

       Blinding white light in every direction. Explosions echoing throughout the city. People being blown away by the planned destruction of a group known as the “Future Foundation”. While the Warrior was not one to display much emotion, one could clearly see a look of disgust present. 

“So, they seek to bring harmony through destruction?” 

       He had not been targeted, fortunately. Perhaps the Warrior had not yet made a name for himself. Perhaps his arrival was far too recent for them to know his name or to understand his power. 

“...I must not allow this to continue.”