Nightwalker slowly lowered himself back into the streets—at the centre of the carnage they'd just ensued.
Kate followed him down, green energy slightly dull but still emitting from her body.
The rain made her suit stick to her form, the hairs on their heads stick to everything, and their sweat seem imperceptible.
People ran all around them. Screams and wails were the tone of the day and the city laid in slight rubble.
Nightwalker sleeked back his hair with his hand, giving her a good bearing on his golden eyes. "Why do you oppose me?!" He yelled. "Because of these pathetic beings?!"
"They're humans!" She snapped back, then lowered her voice he barely heard it. "... Just like us."
With his hands on his waistband, he huffed. "Then, I guess you still don't get it yet."
He burst to the side. Grabbing the head of a civilian running by and squashing it against the side of a building. "Do you hear that?!"
