07-27-2016, 01:41 AM
Rather hesitantly Red Hood finally lowered his guns he had been pointing at the Camelot gate that led to the nexus where their enemies hid. He had hoped that they would be foolish enough to follow them through the gate, he planned to drop them one by one as they disoriently walked through. However they clearly were too cowardly to rise to the challenge.
Red took a deep breath in. The smell of Camelot's intoxicating aroma filled his lungs. He was home. As probably the only lone survivor of the attack on Death Mountain he felt pride fill his heart as he turned to Thor and watch him begin to summon done some of transport for the wounded soldiers who had joined their earlier skirmish.
Even if he had survived the fight with Volvagia it was clear it wasn't that much of a feat since Thor stood before him, somehow perfectly healthy. He had mentioned that within the Omniverse death has no hold on him, the words of the smiling one rang through his head, a comment he had forgotten and truthfully hadn't paid much attention to in his confused state apon entering the Omniverse. At any rate it didn't matter, Red was glad to see the face of his lost comrade once again, he knew that together they would accomplish great things. Even if he wasn't sure yet what that would be.
Red finally holstered his weapons, figuring that no immediate danger was around them. He walked over to one of the injured soldiers, blood dripping rapidly from a wound at his side. He grasped the man's hand looking intently into his eyes.
"Don't worry, we are going to get you help, just hang in there." Red said with feigned confidence. The man gave a weak smile and nodded.
"Thor, how much longer?"
Red took a deep breath in. The smell of Camelot's intoxicating aroma filled his lungs. He was home. As probably the only lone survivor of the attack on Death Mountain he felt pride fill his heart as he turned to Thor and watch him begin to summon done some of transport for the wounded soldiers who had joined their earlier skirmish.
Even if he had survived the fight with Volvagia it was clear it wasn't that much of a feat since Thor stood before him, somehow perfectly healthy. He had mentioned that within the Omniverse death has no hold on him, the words of the smiling one rang through his head, a comment he had forgotten and truthfully hadn't paid much attention to in his confused state apon entering the Omniverse. At any rate it didn't matter, Red was glad to see the face of his lost comrade once again, he knew that together they would accomplish great things. Even if he wasn't sure yet what that would be.
Red finally holstered his weapons, figuring that no immediate danger was around them. He walked over to one of the injured soldiers, blood dripping rapidly from a wound at his side. He grasped the man's hand looking intently into his eyes.
"Don't worry, we are going to get you help, just hang in there." Red said with feigned confidence. The man gave a weak smile and nodded.
"Thor, how much longer?"
You can't stop crime. That's what you never understood. I'm controlling it. You wanna rule them by fear, but what do you do with the ones who aren't afraid? I'm doing what you won't, I'm taking them out.