Just one of those days...
Tommy was trying as hard as he could to get his act together for...well, everything. the attack on his apartment meant that Tommy now has a very large target on his head. Freakin' immortal-cavemen-supervillian-apartment-blowing-up assholes...
And it didn't really seem to get better for the young man. He had insurance on the apartment, but the insurance company was claiming it was his own "incompetence" (They were just calling him stupid) that the apartment was now ruined. he had to fill out quite a few papers at the place he was staying at for the time being (a tiny studio apartment in the same building) to show that there was indeed a "metahuman act" that caused the damage. It was annoying, and if he hadn't worked on the paperwork he would be out a lot of money.
And now he was going to another place he was trying to get used to (but was having issues with): Grants Gym.
Tommy sighed as he pushed the small door inward, seeing the gym mostly empty except for the receptionist and a few very large (probably 'roided) fools on the weights. Ignoring the Neanderthals, Tommy put down his gym bag and began to slowly stretch himself out, trying to work out the many kinks he had developed while staying in the small apartment.
Tommy was not having a good day...
And it didn't really seem to get better for the young man. He had insurance on the apartment, but the insurance company was claiming it was his own "incompetence" (They were just calling him stupid) that the apartment was now ruined. he had to fill out quite a few papers at the place he was staying at for the time being (a tiny studio apartment in the same building) to show that there was indeed a "metahuman act" that caused the damage. It was annoying, and if he hadn't worked on the paperwork he would be out a lot of money.
And now he was going to another place he was trying to get used to (but was having issues with): Grants Gym.
Tommy sighed as he pushed the small door inward, seeing the gym mostly empty except for the receptionist and a few very large (probably 'roided) fools on the weights. Ignoring the Neanderthals, Tommy put down his gym bag and began to slowly stretch himself out, trying to work out the many kinks he had developed while staying in the small apartment.
Tommy was not having a good day...