Judy laughs as I struggle to move.
Exo-skeleton seems to have malfunctioned and the rest of the suit is refusing
to cooperate as a result.
“Prototypes,” I curse before speaking to
Judy, “This is the first time I have tried this suit on.”
I have never been more aware of the
difference between my normal voice and that of the Sentinel’s as I speak to
someone who has only just found out I’m the Sentinel.
“Okay,” says Judy, “I’m convinced.”
“Good,” I say as I attempt to take the
suit off.
“Need any help?” offers Judy as I
struggle.
“You could use your power to reverse me
putting it on,” I tell her, “But that would probably reverse my memories as
well and wouldn’t help me solve the problem. No, wait a moment.”
Fortunately the HUD is working so I can
scan the data regarding the suit’s deployment and send it back to base. I can
review later and try and figure out what went wrong. I also send a message that
is set to arrive in my communicator in a few seconds.
“Okay,” I tell Judy, “Go ahead.”
I brace myself, unsure of what good
doing that will do, as Judy raises her hand at me.
I blink and drop the Lightweight suit on
the ground. I was wearing it a moment ago wasn’t I?
I think so, but my latest memories feel
fuzzy. I think I revealed my secret
identity to Judy and she accepted it. Given what I know, I bet I asked Judy to
rewind me putting on the suit. Something probably went wrong with it.
“What happened?” I ask Judy.
“You put on the suit, but it
malfunctioned,” replies Judy, “You had trouble taking it off-”
“So I asked you to use your powers to
rewind time,” I finish, “Got it.”
It is at that moment that I receive a
message. I glance at it briefly. From myself informing me of the events that
Judy just told me about.
“Okay,” I say, “Well that’s that sorted.So
now what?”
“I don’t know,” shrugs Judy, “I was
kinda of waiting to see how you took me revealing my powers.”
“Same,” I say, “Want to sit down and
chat? That might help.”
“Sure.”
I place the suit case down, flat on the
ground, and sit next to it, offering the space on it to Judy so she doesn’t have
to sit on the dirty ground.
I look at Judy. I’ll admit I’m pretty
biased when it comes to judging her looks as while I would say she’s beautiful,
most would say she’s bland or only mildly pretty. She’s fit, not surprising she
walks her dog every morning. Her light brown hair is tied back in a ponytail
using a red hair band. Judy’s height is pretty tall for our age, but not quite
as tall as me. Her eyes are a soft brown that go with her hair. She is wearing
cyan tank top that shows off her above average bust while some purple trousers
cover her legs.
Yup, beautiful.
“Anything else I should know?” inquires
Judy in an offhand manner.
“That depends on what you are going to do
with your powers,” I reply, lying back on the ground, “I won’t tell you any
secret identities of the rest of the League of Heroes. I’ll let them decide on
whether to tell you or not.”
“I understand,” mutters Judy, “I
wouldn’t expect you to do so either. As for my powers, well, what are my
options?”
“Either superhero, government or private
sector,” I say, “Supervillainy is an option except for the fact it isn’t. The
private sector is your best bet for making a lot of money and given your
powers, you could quite a bit. Time manipulation is both rare and powerful. The
government is good if you want some more official work that isn’t necessarily
dangerous. The government is also better for keeping a secret identity than the
private sector, which given your connections to superheroes like me and your
brother, would be a very good idea all around. If you go the route of a
superhero, you have three main options, official hero, unofficial hero and
vigilante. Official heroes are folks like the Albion Defenders and the
Highlanders, the ones that work for the government. As for unofficial heroes,
you have the League and some other vets. When it comes to being a vigilante, I
would strongly advise against it and there is a reason we
don’t have any of note here in England. It’s the option that people either take
when they’re monsters like Vengeance or they want to help people and lack legal
options to do so. Like Liberty and her team in America. The fourth choice is to
just live a normal life without using your powers.”
“I think I would want to go with
superhero,” answers Judy, “I want to do something with my peoples and I’d
rather help people than make money.”
“Normally you would have to join up with
the government like your brother did,” I say as I sit back upwards, “Otherwise
you have to find a team of competent people to back you up and the resources.
You will also need to acquire a decent costume and equipment if you want to
hold your own in a fight. Training helps a lot as well. A lot of people make
the mistake of relying on their powers to win fights. The result is usually
people in hospital and a lot of collateral damage. So even if you did decide to
be a superhero, you’ll probably have to wait at least a few months before going
out into the field anyway. I know you got a green belt in Judo, but I’ll try
and get Alex to train you. She’s a friend of my mine and one of the Aquiline’s
daughters.”
“What about equipment?” inquires Judy,
“You’re a famous superhero so you must have some ideas on who to go to.”
At that question, I grin. She absolutely
has no idea.
“That’s easy to answer,” I reply with a
wave of my hand, “Most of the governments, teams and even the loners go to one
place. They sell the best available for cheap prices.”
“Who is that that?” asks Judy curiously.
“Me!” I laugh.
hehe, getting all the cookie points.
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