Meta stood near the back, tuning in and out of people's conversations, well, that was not very polite, but it was something every one did any way. Unfortunately, Meta was kicked out of his thoughts when he heard the loud voice of a woman in the front of the room. She had said there plan was to rid New York of evil. "Are you sure about that? Won't getting rid of our competition put us out of work. Although there will always be crime, we can never turn this world into a Utopia, even with powers. Won't fighting a losing battle against human inclination be futile? He said out loud, he had meant to say it in his head but it must have come out. He was always told he did not look it, or act it, but he was kinda smart.