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

"So are you in?" Chrome asked as he looked upon Omega as he laid on a dented taxi cab. Omega breathed heavily and let out a laugh.

"I'll think about it. Maybe going bad is better." Omega sat up and held his hand out. To be pulled out of the dent his body made. "Maybe that's where I fit in." Omega said as Chrome pulled him up. 

"You're getting a little soft. Back in West Africa, you switched back and forth through allegiances as if you were flipping a coin on it." Omega shook his head before walking away. "I'll keep in touch. Beat up some of my annoying allies up for me." Chrome said as Omega started to float upward. Omega winked and flew back to the HQ. 

Omega landed beside Tia with a smile.

"Need help?" He asked as he gripped an enemy with his telekinesis and held them up. 

[@Wick]