Re: JSA Brownstone (The Wizard)
Mark felt the helmet whispering to him. Telling him what that was.
Shit. He had to do something.
But then the floor literally grabs him. Fate glances down then waves his hand. Large yellow shears appear and start to cut away the fabric from the rug so Mark can start to pull himself free.
"Experience is on your side," Fate admits. "But I have the advice of your betters in my ear."
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