[Because he knows damn well while it's not real here, it's a very popular myth.
As the simulation starts up, it doesn't take long for M to feel the twinge of nostalgia, slipping into the familiar rhythms of the fight chamber back on the Eye of the Storm. He attempts to block those thoughts out and focus on the new simulation in front of him, but the thoughts are hard for him to escape from.
Back then he felt he was the barely contained psychopath, whose love of murder was only quelled by his sense of duty to a team of adults he once thought had the answers and would offer him a purpose, but very quickly learned that couldn't be farther from the truth. Ironically, of the group, it was probably Jack who was the only one out of the lot of them to actually have his shit together.
M slams his palm into the holo-Bats chin, the weight of his trench coat temporarily catching him off guard. Right, he wasn't that person anymore.]
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Date: 2019-04-19 02:56 am (UTC)[Because he knows damn well while it's not real here, it's a very popular myth.
As the simulation starts up, it doesn't take long for M to feel the twinge of nostalgia, slipping into the familiar rhythms of the fight chamber back on the Eye of the Storm. He attempts to block those thoughts out and focus on the new simulation in front of him, but the thoughts are hard for him to escape from.
Back then he felt he was the barely contained psychopath, whose love of murder was only quelled by his sense of duty to a team of adults he once thought had the answers and would offer him a purpose, but very quickly learned that couldn't be farther from the truth. Ironically, of the group, it was probably Jack who was the only one out of the lot of them to actually have his shit together.
M slams his palm into the holo-Bats chin, the weight of his trench coat temporarily catching him off guard. Right, he wasn't that person anymore.]