Issue #7 - The Team is Together Again!

[boostedfailure]

[The past few days have been the same nonsense for Mike, work a stupid job, come home, be intimidated by the fact the town gave you a not wife half your age, feel like a creep so patrol the city for a few hours, pass out and repeat the cycle.  That was life in Mayfield, depressing as it was, it was a bit too much like home, Mike just missed his

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[brainneedsbeer]

You seem troubled, fleshy one.

[boostedfailure]

I just spent the day picking bits of spleen out of the cafeteria sink. You'd want a drink after that too.

[brainneedsbeer]

That...

...Sounds utterly disgusting. I was going to laugh at your fleshy troubles but this I can feel bad for you about, even if you yourself have a spleen.

[Pause.]

...So do I, right now, but I am still superior because I should not.

[boostedfailure]

Yeah, uh, right... Look, you want a drink you're welcome to one, you wanna hold the next meeting of the Robots will crush all the meatbags club and I may have to try and stop that.

[brainneedsbeer]

I am here because my robot brain needs beer.

[That is honest to god his catchphrase.

Sigh.]

Even if I am superior, I am still a superhero...for some reason.

[He likes to beat up cops but...he still stops rampaging monsters at least?]

[boostedfailure]

Then have a beer.

Looks like there are a lot of super heroes here... I was one back home too.

[brainneedsbeer]

I plan on it.

[He sits. Right next to Booster. Oh boy.]

There do seem to be a strangely large number of us.

[boostedfailure]

Eh, there's more villains than heroes from my place here. Just me and well, there's that kid and the bat.

Dunno, maybe they like breaking us more than normals.

[brainneedsbeer]

Too much for you to handle, Fleshy?

[boostedfailure]

Something like that sparky.

[He groans and takes another drink]