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[greenbratwurst]

Characters: Captain Qwark, anyone around who decides to help him out.
Content: Qwark decides to get out and see what there is to see in Manhattan.
Location: A random ruined street somewhere
Time: Morning
Warnings: Crabs. Qwark's a coward.

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[megane_mode]

Mao's train of thought was suddenly disrupted by the loud howl. He was perched on a low balcony of a ruined building, pondering about the sort of concoctions that could be made with the materials found in this city when he was rudely interrupted.

"What the hell was that?" He muttered as he leaned forward, readying his sword for what was coming. Of course, he wasn't expecting something like this. What was it? Some idiot dressed in spandex running from crabs?

Wait.
Spandex? Mao's attention focused, what idiot would run around in spandex in a town like this? Only the most important of heroes were given the task of wearing spandex! Ping! A new hero, one he could possibly experiment on, here in Manhattan?

His eyes glinted wickedly but then dulled suddenly at a thought. This has happened before, he could very well be a fake. I mean, what kind of hero runs that fast?

Well, whatever.As much as he wouldn't mind seeing someone gnawed to death by crabs, he would get an earful about it later from Beryl and Almaz

[greenbratwurst]

Qwark spun around, hearing the sounds of battle behind him. There was a rather short, strange-looking boy facing off against the monster.

Well...oops. Qwark hadn't realised anyone was around.

Qwark quickly switched back to hero mode.

"Well, hey there, little guy but you didn't need to do that! I was just...uh...lulling the thing into a false sense of security before I defeated it!"

The hero struck a pose that best showed off his bulging biceps and impressive abs and grinned.

[sheriffcarter]

Mao wasn't alone in encountering the strange, spandex clad coward. Carter had at last found his way out once more. The days since Christmas had not been pleasant. With what little supplies he could gather, he spent the time juggling shivering and trying to get his radio or cell phone to call out. But no such luck. And he didn't know enough about computers to see if he could open up one of the terminals and re-configure it some how. And that frustrated him even more. He knew what needed to be done, but he didn't have the knowledge to do it. And those that would usually help him fill the gaps were three thousand miles and possibly another dimension away

[megane_mode]

Mao rolled his eyes, oh yeah. That was the sound of a hero alright.

"Really now?" Mao dared not turn, keeping his attention towards the crab, "Like I haven't heard that one before."

The young boy landed a blow on the crab with all his force, striking it immobile. Once he was satisfied with what he did, Mao smiled and faced the much larger man.

What is he doing? Mao cocked his eyebrow and laughed, "Are you for real? I mean, you really can't be..." He did not notice the human that was watching nearby, focusing mostly on the strange comic book figure infront.

[[ CARTER SNIPED MY REPLY. Haha. ♥ reposted with more detail ]]