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Ryan Spector ([info]ryanspector) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-03-02 17:53:00


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Entry tags:inactive - qamar, ryan spector

Working under the Moonlight

So far it had been a very quiet night for Ryan on his patrol. Ryan was almost a little bit disappointed. It’s not that he didn’t mind the fact that there was no one going out and breaking the law what he really wanted was someone to hit because his last few big fight had not ended well for him, one end with him in la la land after getting head butted by a godling making him the only guy to lose his fight and the other involved him knocking out a girl then almost immediately ringing himself out of the fight and into the freezing Hudson river for almost a half an hour how he got out of that without frostbit he still was not sure.

Considering how quiet the night had been it seem like wasn’t going to be getting a break any time soon on that either. It was either that or he was so off right now that he just couldn’t spot any criminals which scared him a little bit. In the back of his mind a voice was nagging at him telling him that maybe he just wasn’t good enough to be doing this type of work and that he was just a fool playing hero when he wasn’t even close to one. Ryan was ignoring that voice but with ever thing that had been happening to him of late it was getting harder and harder even with his self confidence.

From the roof top he was standing on from the corner of his eye Ryan spotted what looked like a mugger following closely behind a young woman. Maybe he wasn’t as out of it as he thought he was. Using some free running to get down off the roof top to the street to incept the mugger before he could do anything Ryan thought, Time to get to work.




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[info]nightingalesong
2010-03-03 03:54 am UTC (link)
Multiple personality disorder?

Nightingale freezes. She can feel her blood turn to ice.

"We'll talk later," she says abruptly. She dissolves into mist and vanishes. There's much to sort out...

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[info]ryanspector
2010-03-03 04:06 am UTC (link)
“What the hell just happened,” Ryan said out loud to no one. Maybe knowing how crazy his dad was scary Nightingale off wouldn’t be the first time that had happen.

After standing around like an idiot for a bit Ryan notices the police car had come to pick up his mugger.

Seeing that justice had been served Ryan leaves the roof top to continue his patrol for another hour before heading back to his dorm.

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