[B][color=yellow]Omega a.k.a Michael Watts[/color][/b]

"He seems safe." Omega said as he sat on the hood of the skeleton of what used to be a Chevy Camaro. The place looked pretty trashed, but it was quiet and let him think as he scanned the battlefield that once was. He had watched Kain cover up, but had no intention on bothering him. 

In Omega's line of work, he'd learn that everyone had different ways of coping. And sure he, Kain, and everyone else weren't attached to the people that passed, but watching them go when you could have prevented it has its effects. He wanted to go alone, not just for his team, but for himself. Years of murder, theft, and war seemed to make him cold, but he was still human. His powers made him seem godlike to most of the human populace, but even he could not have fixed or prevented this.

"HQ this is Omega. Break. Located Kain, 30 meters from my position. Break. I'm going to remain on standby. Over." Omega said through comms with radio etiquette he had learned in his past career.