Billy was in his apartment, enjoying a smoothie and the end of a Sherlock Holmes novel. After finishing the last page and sighing a satisfied relief, Billy turned on the television and kicked his feet up. He flipped through the channels, enjoying the senseless garble that came out of the box, a nice change from being in his head and stories all day [i]"....But I thought....in all the gin...DAMN IT...shots fired..."[/i] "[color=ed1c24]huh?[/color]" Billy turned back to the channel with the shots

"At The 3rd bank of the city, an armed forces member appears to be going head-to-head with a rogue mutant, witnesses have reported seeing the mutant teleport and do other alarming things, causing this reporter to wonder, could this be the menace known as The Doorway Man finally showing his face? I'm Ida Nomuch, for channel 312, back to you in the studio, Chuck...."

Billy immediately stood, he knew what he had to do, so after changing into his work clothes, Khaki pants with lots of pockets, a Doorway Man t-shirt he'd bought online, a long captain's coat he'd sewn a hood onto, and his sword, he sighed once more, looking down at his arms flecked as they were with various scars, "[color=ed1c24]Maaann, I hate this part[/color]" He said, as he reached for his sword and began cutting his arm while thinking intently about the inside layout of The bank in question. A doorway began to appear as Billy's arm leaked its red vigor, the space between the posts a swirling mass of red, blue and yellow, and then, Billy stepped through. the whole process took less than twenty seconds, but it always felt a lot longer.

Billy's Doorway opened behind the teller counter...He knew he probably shouldn't have done that, but it WAS the safest place if shots were being fired. Crouching down, Billy looked around and saw, to his bemusement, A floating and smiling mouth.