Re: JSA Brownstone (The Wizard)
"Don't you people knock," Mark yelps as he manages to dodge the mystic bolt. He is rather spry for a librarian.
He manages to grab the helmet quickly.
"Nabu. I need your help," he mutters with a look of regret. He hates putting on the helmet. He hates how it makes him feel but he put it on and instead of a half naked man.... the Wizard is now face to face with Doctor Fate.
"--I know who you are. You are the son of the Wizard. Why have you come," he asks suddenly in a deep tone. Then he shakes his head. "It matters not. You were willing to attack an unarmed foe."
And so Fate fires back, here comes a mystic bolt of his own.
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