[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=CFC500]⚡John Watts⚡[/color] and  [color=107532]🏹 Arthur Twist 🏹[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/Qt33mtMn/giphy.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Smallville? -> Metropolis? 
[b]Skills:[/b] [color=107532]Investigation[/color] [hr][/center]	Watts huffed slightly, having been expecting a little bit more [i]gratitude[/i] from Andrew for saving his life. The suit had exploded less than a minute after Watts had phased him out of it. Would Andrew have preferred to still be trapped inside of it, doomed to die? And how was Watts supposed to have stopped it from exploding? It would have exploded whether or not the archer had thrown it at Longshot. At least now Longshot was down and tied up properly by Belladonna. [color=CFC500]"I saved your life. You're welcome,"[/color] he told Andrew simply. He held off yelling at him - unlike the others, Andrew had the mind of a child. 

	But when it came to Longshot's motivations, he wasn't all that surprised. Watts had seen a lot of horrible kids television shows in his time, especially since his daughter had loved watching them together when she was little. In one of them, he was fairly certain the villain's motivation was that he didn't like exercise. Tormenting kids because they had nothing better to do? It was about par for the course. Lazy writing, sure, but the target audience for this was likely still in diapers. [color=CFC500]"So he has other playground bullies to summon,"[/color] Watts observed. 

	[color=107532]"Let's get out of here then,"[/color] Arthur said, his voice filled with determination as he grabbed Longshot by the scruff of his neck. Evelyn had mentioned seeing something in the trees and he dragged Longshot with him in that direction, pausing for a moment as he scanned the trees for anything that resembled a door. For a moment, he didn't see anything at all. Yet he was used to searching for things amongst the trees and he allowed his eyes to relax, letting things blur slightly, and then he saw it - an archway. It was easy to miss, blending in almost entirely. 

	He dragged Longshot with him through the archway, assuming that the others would follow almost instantaneously. There was a sudden change in pressure and he glanced around at his surroundings, his eyes narrowed. They were in a large and dark city - technologically advanced from what he could tell compared to what was possible on Earth. His eyes narrowed even more. He hated technology. Watts followed on through a moment later, looking around at the alien world in utter astonishment.