[INTRO]

[sueperman]

[ there is a Superman and a green dude arguing in the middle of camp. With class. ]

This is all your fault, Brainy!

((Brainy and I are out for the night but we'll pick up later))

Comments

[00_07]

Are you superheroes?

[sueperman]

[hesitates]

Yeah.

[00_07]

... where are you from?

[sueperman]

The 41st Century.

[skirtindanger]

Is... something wrong?

[sueperman]

Nothing that can't be fixed.

[skirtindanger]

In that case, you might be better off not yelling about it then...

[sueperman]

It's his fault. He has to own up to it.

[romeowned]

Arguing about it isn't going to solve anything.

[sueperman]

It would make me feel better.

[romeowned]

Then you'll be angry and still just as stuck as the rest of the people here anyway. I'm not saying you have to like it, but you won't get anywhere being mad, either.

[sueperman]

[... news to me]

[dickaster]

Seriously, how many of you are there?

[sueperman]

Got a problem with that?

[dickaster]

Just idle curiosity, really.

[sueperman]

Well, I am Superman.

[say_thee_nay]

Gentlemen... Peace, I pray thee. This is neither meet nor fitting.

[sueperman]

I don't care! He got us lost! I have a job to do!

[say_thee_nay]

And thy dedication to it is admirable... But I regret to inform thee that no matter what thy comrade attempts, 'twill not avail him.

Others have tried, and none have found a way to reliably win clear of this place.

[sueperman]

Well, Brainy's a genius. He can do it.