Flight back.
Dayton is still fighting dizziness and the effects of doing way more with the helmet than he's done in years. It's going to be a short hop by plane back to San Francisco.
Gar's looking...well, greener than normal. Ripping those blocks off wasn't what he wanted to do, but there wasn't time for anything else. Cliff wants to kick his ass, and of all people, cliff's earned the right to kick his ass.
The activists are still stunned silent, though the idiot young man is still glowering at Gar's girlfriend. Typical. Save the mundanes, and earn nothing back.
If they aren't crying to us for help, then we're just disgusting "freaks"
No, Rita wouldn't have wanted this - any of this. Rita knew humanity wasn't worth it and sacrificed everything for them anyway.
He looks over at Gar. "We have twenty minutes, Garfield. You want to ask anything or yell at me, you have full opportunity until we get to the opera house."
Gar's looking...well, greener than normal. Ripping those blocks off wasn't what he wanted to do, but there wasn't time for anything else. Cliff wants to kick his ass, and of all people, cliff's earned the right to kick his ass.
The activists are still stunned silent, though the idiot young man is still glowering at Gar's girlfriend. Typical. Save the mundanes, and earn nothing back.
If they aren't crying to us for help, then we're just disgusting "freaks"
No, Rita wouldn't have wanted this - any of this. Rita knew humanity wasn't worth it and sacrificed everything for them anyway.
He looks over at Gar. "We have twenty minutes, Garfield. You want to ask anything or yell at me, you have full opportunity until we get to the opera house."