And just as easily Madison danced out of its way, the ball of electricity sailing past him harmlessly and embedding itself in a billboard across the street. “I don’t think so.” He said. “Now we can stay here all night, and you can try and hit me with those little light ball things or you can accept that you’re not going to catch me and let me go on my way….”
He jumped, somersaulting in mid-air to land behind the man and quick as a flash had his arm around the man’s neck – the threat there that if he applied the pressure he could snap the Supers neck. “Or I can make you wish you’d not bothered coming up here tonight. I know which one I’d rather.”