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

Omega's eyes slowly opened to the dark room where he had been recovering. It took a few seconds, but his eyes shot open as he remembered the last thing that happened to him.

"The Metas...." Omega said softly placed his hand on his head. Not because it hurt, but due to what he remembered about the attack. "That bitch." He said with venom as he remembered the Meta that left him pretty much helpless while the others had focused their attacks on him. He sat himself up and looked around the room, not recognizing where it was. He could hear soothing voice, but did nothe know who it may have belonged to.

Omega looked at his limbs first, and though it was dark, he was only looking for anything superficial. [i]Everything seems to be in place.[/i] He thought before he started moving his legs, arms, and digits. He smiled as he felt as if he had not even gotten pulverized out in the city. He was sure someone got a good kick out of it, which made him chuckle at the thought. 

The man, got himself out of bed and started walking, unfazed by what he remembered happening. It was weird. He could regenerate at very fast rate, but he had times where it took a while to fully get over feeling fatigued or dizzy; from head wounds especially. He felt the complete opposite however. It wouldn't be reaching for him to say that he feels better than he was before he went out to deal with Metas. 

As he walked across the room, he seemed to be getting closers to the person singing. With an eyebrow raised, he quietly opened the door to exit the room, only to enter what looked like a waiting area for the medical wing. Omega looked around the empty area before his eyes locked onto Dr. Evergreen singing in her office. She appeared to be in her own world, so he decided not bother her with his gratitude for possibly being responsible for his rapid recovery. Instead, he grabbed a pen and paper and wrote:

[i]"Hey Doc, I didn't want to bother you while you were..."[/i] Omega looked at the doctor and then back to his paper. [i]"busy in the office. I just wanted to say that I'm grateful for making me feel even better than healthy. You really gotta let me know how you did that. And I promise not to give you a hard time in the future. I'll keep myself extra safe. BTW, you're  a great singer..."[/i] Omega mentally facepalmed at himself. [i]"-Omega"[/i] Omega smiled as he made the short letter float into her room and stealthily on her desk. Leaving the doctor to herself, he exited the medical wing and looked up into the distance as hearly heard a crash coming from the city. 

"Well fuck..." He said as he felt he was just about to break his promise to the doctor before she could even get to read it. "Team! We got a giant monster in the city. Omega is enroute." Omega said through comms as he flew through the sky. [I]Just a little faster and... catch![/i] Omega caught a tank with his TK and guided it to a building.

"HEY ASSHOLE! YEAH YOU! FIGHT ME!" The monster didn't seem to hear how, which made Omega scowl a bit. Heven looked down at the soldiers getting out of the dented tank. "Is that all of you?" Omega asked.

[Color=silver]Roger![/color] The soldier said before Omega landed next to the tank. He used his TK to sling it up over his head before catching it.

"Watch this." He said as he flew high into the sky before stopping. With a toss using both his super strength and TK, Omega made the trashed tank fly towards the creature as if it was fired from a cannon. The tank his the creature, making it stumble over and cry in pain beforeit set its eyes on Omega. "Now you see me? Good!" Omega said before he started flying west toward the Golden Gate Bridge. "Tia send word to whoever to evacuate that big bridge that always gets destroyed in movies." He ordered on comms.[@RumikoOhara][@Wick][@POOHEAD189]