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@inkheart:

"..." The entire bar went silent after he uttered that name. Everyone looked at Willis, just for a second before looking away. Lincoln finished another bottle of beer in one swift swig after that bombshell of a question, slamming the drink down.

Without hesitation, Willis leaned right up to the kid's face, pulling at his left eyelid. "He put an arrow right in my eye, no mistake there, he wanted to kill me right then and there..." The cybernetic of his eye were apparent up close, small lines of circuitry, pupil just slightly brighter than his organic eye.

Willis sat back down in the booth, picking up his beer and glanced at it. "Hell... We both wanted each other dead..."

@thisisgonnahurt:

"..." POW was still in awe at this person. POW wasn't going to take this lightly, if anything. He extended his gauntlet clad hand out to the hero. "You can meet me at a little place called Loners, Miami. I'll be in my suit.."

Think I've got a bit of my post-juggling back in order.

@thisisgonnahurt:

POW held a mutual respect for this being, whatever he was. "You'd be correct, at least that's what the press calls me these days." POW admitted, giving him a nod.

He seemed reasonable enough, even giving him fair warning on the guards. "They're lucky to be al- Wait what?" He asked as the god sped off and came back as soon as he vanished. "Oh... Good."

POW gave his arm another stretch, not breaking eye contact with Pinnacle. "Well, Pinnacle, I'm sure I can make it up to you..."

Willis' gaze didn't break for a second while this stranger downed her shots. He knew damn well the guy sitting beside him had his attention focused as well, offering the woman a darker brew.

"If you're asking me, my business is banking. If you mean buddy behind me, couldn't tell you." Willis turned away for a second to take another swig of his beer, gently slamming down the empty bottle.

@inkheart:

Willis almost flinched at the mention of his family, as to be expected. "Well.. After I was arrested by Pendragon, I lost custody of my daughter and my ex-wife wouldn't talk to me. They know everything about what I've done. The murders, the robberies and everyone I've hurt to gain a decent buck..."

Willis answered with absolute honesty, but his attention was turned to how the kid was actin. His eyes darting back and forth, reading a list that wasn't even there.

"Trying to remember your questions kid?" Willis raised his brown brow at Liam.

Com Truise sorta night, that being said, he is the bomb.Seriously, if anyone here digs Synthwave, look him up.

@inkheart:

Willis took a swig of his beer while the kid questioned him, looking up to recollect his early years as POW.

"Never had a decent education, folks were too poor for that. All my old man had to teach me was about engineering, he used to work for the government in his heyday. Learned real quick how the world worked. Lawyers, doctors, politicians get blown away by the metas, suckers who tried their hand and died for nothing. Me? I wasn't going to die like a sucker, nah, I was going to live. Used what I was taught, and then used that to make a living. That specific enough?"

Willis smirked at the kid for a moment before looking at the nearest waitress. "Kass! Get this punk a Pepsi."

@thisisgonnahurt:

POW literally not believe what just happened. The hero let him go...

He hesitated, but grasped the Goliath's hand and was brought up to his feet, staring at him in a moment of disbelief still. As the hero's proposition went along, POW gained a grin under his mask. "Yeah, it'd be a real shame if I sold this painting, got the cash, and then a hero busted the buyer and returned the painting... Damn shame.." He couldn't help but chuckle a bit.

POW grabbed at his arm, giving it a few rotational stretches, grunting in pain. "It's fine... I've broken both my arms a few times using this gear, this isn't anything new.."

@inkheart:

As soon as the kid sat down, Willis stared at him with a glare comparable to a statue. No wavering, or shakiness. Just a cold, dead stare from his brown eyes. Willis had locked eyes with this world's deadliest and most terrifying heroes, a mere child wasn't going to shake him.

A good half minute passed before Willis finally spoke. "Well? I'm waiting..."