[H1][B][color=yellow][center]Omega[/center][/color][/b][/h1]

"What the..." Omega let out as he saw electricity shoot out of Shiver's hand and into the television in her room. He wanted to comment on her newfound power, but he decided to focus on what Shiver was upset with. As she sat on the couch, he decided to tell his side of the story. "Listen, I'm sorry for not being so caring, it's just how I've lived for... a really long time. I used to do horrible things and was paid not to care. If I did, I probably wouldn't be here. It made me great at what I do, and it keeps my TK in check. And about the Wicked situation. Killing her, now I can get past that, buthe completely destroying her body afterward? I know she wasn't your mother in that moment, but you could have at least preserved her body for a funeral so you can at least honor the memory of the woman she once was."

Omega couldn't look at Shiver as his own words were getting to him. Sadness displayed on his face for a brief moment before he balled his fists and anger appeared. Everything in the room trembled for a moment before he spoke again.

"And if you want me to leave so badly, then kick me out! Don't you have that kind of pull?! You know what's the shittiest part about this fucking team? I actually tried to pretend to be one of you. You're just spoiled kids with no self control!" Omega shook his head as he walked out of the room headed out to go flying. [i]I'm better off on my own![/i]
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