Mar 10, 2011 21:32
[ The screen turns on, set shakily on a table in what appears to be an emergency room. Norman is rather pale, discoloration still evident in his nose, lips and ears, although some color has started returning. Now that he's out of the freezing cold, his healing factor is kicking in a bit more rapidly. He also looks incredibly pissed off. ]
Justice in this city is a joke. Correct me if I'm wrong, but cruel and unusual is still cruel and unusual even if it's a quote-unquote "hero" that's doing it. [ He holds his hands up to finger-quote, but no dice there; the bandaged fingers won't bend. He puts them down again. ] Or if it's a God who thinks he's above human law. Is that really who we have protecting us? Is that really who we want protecting us?
I'd like to speak to someone about pressing charges.
norman osborn | the green goblin