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eightleggedman:
“Well- I-… You look… aged.” Saying he looked old felt a bit too harsh. “How about you lend a guy a hand instead then?”
“Perhaps because of the way I have lived I look like this.” Bodhi nods, moving closer towards the guy and encircles his fingers around the guy’s arm to hold him steady.
“Tell me when I can lower you.”
xstrange:
“ i assure you it will be pleasant for me, though i am not certain it will be for you. ”
stopping robbers was nothing short of a relaxant for the sorcerer supreme, finding it more as a break in comparison to is other duties. stopping something as petty as a robbery? normally he left that to heroes whom were testing out their powers, not to one such as him.
“ i do wonder.. mind explaining, before i simply teleport you into a jail cell? ”
"Teleport? And how will you do that?”
There didn’t appear to be anything abnormal on the other person or about. “Will me explaining myself make any difference? You’ll still try to put me in jail.” He breathes, noticing that no alarm has been triggered by either of them (perhaps a silent alarm?) and so he shrugs, not seeing a reason why he would lie.
“To pay for what this asshole has done,” He jerks his head back to signal at the body. “Illegal killing of wild life. With this money I might not undo what he has done but the project the money will go to will be able to afford better lawyers--- better equipment to fight those who kill for no reason but sports.”
Enjoy the party…
@xstrange
“I take it you are not here for pleasantries--”
The bag with money in his hand is heavy; an unconscious body lying behind Bodhi and the only exit is behind the towering man that just entered. There is a gun in his pocket but he has no need for it yet, he somehow doubts he will but also makes no move to try and leave in case the other man tries something.
vysoka:
“And I’m one of the X-Men, cool. Let’s have a fly-off then.” He retorted, finally reaching for his glass of water and chuckling before takes a sip.
“I challenge myself,” he added, putting the glass down; “Went to Mount Fuji, hiked up and had a brewski when I reached the top. What have you been up to, man?”
The idea of doing something together once more with Johnny was tempting, a reminder of what has been and never will be again. Not with Johnny on the other side of the law. “You think your friends will allow you to take trips with me? They won’t question why a man they thought dead is alive and with one of their own?” He can’t help but ask, slouching back in his chair.
"What do you think I’ve been doing?” He asks, throwing the question back; he is curious to see if even after almost a year and a half since their last meet up Johnny still thought of him.
Edgar Ramirez in Men’s Health – MORE HERE!!!
eightleggedman:
“A wild guess tells me you don’t live at all. What? I think I saw a nickle.”
“Is that how I look? Like I haven’t lived? You assume too much. It is simply a word of caution, my friend. I do not care if you go after that nickle or not, I will not stop a man from his mission.”
eightleggedman:
“Come on, don’t you ever live a little?”
“You have no idea--- what are you even doing? What could possible be down there?”
eightleggedman:
“Negative. I can bet you a hundred bucks I won’t fall even if I try.”
“It’s your funeral, kid.”
vysoka:
“Does that mean you can fly, Bodhi?” He wondered. “No, I took it. It’s going good so far. Not currently chasing any extremists though.”
“Of course I can, anyone who wants to can.” He jokes, cracking a small smile at the question. So typical. “Must be boring for you, isn’t it? No one out there to challenge you.”
vysoka:
“I was what I wanted at the time,” he said, fingers drumming lightly on the surface of the table; “All thanks to you.”
He only asked for a glass water, nodding at the waiter and thanking him.
“You’ve reached the path then? How does it feel?”
He looks away, staring off into the distance for a few seconds before he turns back to look at Johnny. “Exhilarating.” Alive in ways he had never been. “I am truly connected with everything now, there is nothing I can’t do.” Finally, he takes a small drink from his coffee before setting the cup down again.
“You declined?”
vysoka:
“So it has. How did you survive?”
“It wasn’t my time.”
His fingers reach for the freshly brewed coffee put in front of him and he flashes a small smile at the waiter.
“I never got to ask you last time but I take it you have finally gotten what you wanted? Promotion?”
@vysoka
“Welcome back, brother--- It’s been a while.”
I… I watched Point Break…… awww
exsovietspy:
“Who says you’re being followed?”
“It wouldn’t be the first time someone chases after me, I know how it feels..”
@exsovietspy
“I don’t like being followed.”