"But... why can't we be the heroes they once were? Biotechnology takes years to make, and while they are all working on that, who will stop the bad people who run about this city? Not every super hero group can be everywhere at once! We should do something... we should help!" Dolemeck spoke passionately about this to Derek. He really wanted to make a difference, now.
Tonight, his soul almost died. People wanted to hurt him for paper currency, bad people. And there were three of them and one of him. It made him realize that there needed to be more heroes in this world. Especially since no one came to aid him. And if this had not been him, but his co-workers... they could have died.
"We do not have to work in the background, Derek! We can make a difference, can we not?" There was suddenly a groan as Dolemeck grasped his shoulder. It was hurting once more, and the bandage was starting to turn red.
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