[color=f49ac2]"'Ey there cupcake gawking at the big league folks still 'eh?"[/color] came a heavy Boston accented female from the side of  Nuime. The woman was wearing a revealing unbuttoned green shit, a pair of short cut white pants, and a pair of dark sunglasses which shaded her eyes. She had long flowing orange hair, and curvaceous figure. Her tanned white skin was only blemished by a tattoo on her right shoulder that made out a skull with a knife through it. She was chewing on a stick of bubble gum and chuckled a little at the sign. The woman was better known by Nuime as the hero: Thought Bomb. She had the power of Spatial Telekinesis which made her a force to be reckoned with on almost any battlefield or circumstance. She was smiling and chuckling at the sight of her understudy still coming by and looking at the big building. Right next to her stood Roland Grey a short stocky man with bony features. His brown eyes stared aimlessly at his companion with annoyance. His white shirt, and black pants were more standard in Japan and he showed little more emotion than a rock at times. Still his ability to manipulate anyone's body was beyond compare but thankfully he was using his abilities to heal people and speed up recovery processes. Both of them were members of Justice for All.

[color=f49ac2]"Well what's up? You off thinkin' about leaving us all high and dry and joining the big guys? They'd probably take yah if you asked to be a junior member. Still you'd be all bogged up in their regulations and press and politics. Besides that it'd be lonely at the office. Who else would look cute playing with her clothes in the corner huh?"[/color] Thought Bomb said as she chuckled to herself. Her real name was Cassie but she much preferred her super hero name. [color=a187be]"Ugh...I hate this weather...I swear to god we better go back to the office soon..."[/color] Roland mumbled as Cassie glared at him with distaste. [color=f49ac2]"I swear to god if you complain any more I'll shove a pole down your throat! You know Roland your my bro and all but you really need to get laid or something. And not with me."[/color] Cassie said with annoyance in her tone as she kept staring at the big JS lettering on the sky scraper. It was all in jest of course the two often kept smacking each other around verbally for lack of someone else to complain too. However more often than not it just seemed Roland just didn't care.