"Yes, I am." The Visionary, looking behind him, notices the gauntlet flying at him. The kid's still at it, after the beating he's gotten. That cinched it. It was like the Visionary was in a trance, and that glove snapped him out of it. Counting down from five seconds. Enough time. He catches it with his non-burnt hand and tosses it out back into the street. Boom goes the glove as it is hurled up towards the top of a far away building, obliterating part of the top of it. Looking back from it, he says, "So you killed Mask and Falcone. Congrats. You've saved me the trouble, but you've taken away the satisfaction of me doing it. So, how will this go? I'd rather we talk, and both explain outselves before doing you attempt your... specialty." With that, The Visionary sits down. "Feel free to ask me questions. I take it you and the other man have already dealt with my Watchkeepers?"

((Had to do that, you would've killed Bullet in the process with that as well, man. But it was good, if someone else wasn't there he would've exploded then and there. Also, small Spanish note- it's "Hasta la vista," "la vista" being "the view", two words, not one. So it would be "Hasta la frickin' vista," with or without the optional "baby" at the end. Technically. *shrug*))