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[center][b]Christopher Arthur III[/b][/center]
And finally the demon invasion had been foiled by the combined strength of the heroes who gathered at the portal from which the demons arose. Lost Haven was in much pain since this northern city had to worry about not only the spree killings of a mass murderer but also the damage that had been inflected by this demonic attack. How could things go back to normal after such events? Or was it even possible?

[b]"So, who's getting victory shots?"[/b] War-Pulse asked the group, draping an arm around Lyger as he motioned to the others. [b]"Or maybe some food? Either way sounds good to me!"[/b]

However, Lyger shrugged off War-Pulse’s arm and departed, mentioning that he had better things to do than drink.

“While I would love to get some alcohol,” Chris responded to War-Pulse’s offer, “but I have this feeling that this group probably will not change into their civvies for a few ‘shots’ of alcohol. And even if they wanted to grab a drink in their ‘uniforms’, wouldn’t that be like Police officers drinking on the job? And there’s no way I’m getting a drink either in this suit of armor or with all you guys dressed up in your Halloween costumes.”

Anyways, Chris had other things to do. Namely, he has to prep for S.T.R.I.K.E.’s next mission against Nightmare. Furthermore, he still has to work on those designs for Archangel, on top of the stuff that S.T.R.I.K.E. wants him to do.

“So unless anyone wants to actually get a drink without looking like we just came from Comic-Con, it looks like I’m heading out too. Maybe we’ll team up again sometime.” Chris paused for a moment, taking in the consequences of what he just said. “Or maybe not, because that would mean that something horrific is happening again.”