Meeting Old Friends (Bruce)
Effie leaned against Hulk's fingers as they moved, clinging tightly to him so that she didn't accidently fall. She watched everything with wide eyes, studying the path they took, everything they passed. As they came up into the Opera House, she stared around, shocked at how...normal everything was, despite having a hidden world beneath it.
She would never get used to things like that.
She shifted, leaning into Hulk as if to whisper as they passed into the lobby. "Anyway you can destroy it?" she asked softly, a streak of her hidden insanity peeking out in her need for vengeance and destruction. Anything that...man liked needed to be destroyed and he felt that the opera was something close to him. "Please."
It wasn't until they were out on the street that she spoke again, staring around her, confused. "Where...are we? This isn't Gotham or New York City..." At least, not in any way that she recognized, though she could see Blackgate and Arkham in the distance. Could the man have possibly been correct? But no, because then he migh be right about other things and he wasn't.
Right?
She would never get used to things like that.
She shifted, leaning into Hulk as if to whisper as they passed into the lobby. "Anyway you can destroy it?" she asked softly, a streak of her hidden insanity peeking out in her need for vengeance and destruction. Anything that...man liked needed to be destroyed and he felt that the opera was something close to him. "Please."
It wasn't until they were out on the street that she spoke again, staring around her, confused. "Where...are we? This isn't Gotham or New York City..." At least, not in any way that she recognized, though she could see Blackgate and Arkham in the distance. Could the man have possibly been correct? But no, because then he migh be right about other things and he wasn't.
Right?