[center][color=0072bc][b]"Lex Luthor?"[/b][/color] Combustible repeated the name in a confused sounding tone, [color=0072bc][b]"You mean the guy who runs Lexcorp?"[/b][/color] the thug shrugged, [color=0072bc][b]"Not much, really. Just that he and Superman weren't exactly pals or anything [i]before[/i] he went crazy."[/b][/color] A moment of silence befell the group, and then, [color=0072bc][b]"Why do you ask?"[/b][/color]

He then turned to face Ultron when he said his lines about his shiny heads, and the stuff about him being a "run of the mill thug". [color=0072bc][b]"Hey! I resent that!"[/b][/color] Combustible shouted angrily as he pointed a finger at Ultron's chest - although he refrained from outright jabbing a finger into it or anything. [color=0072bc][b]"I'll have you know that I'm more than just a 'run of the mill thug'! I mean, how many people with lightbulbs for heads do [i]you[/i] know, pal?"[/b][/color]

The thug's rant was cut off when Otto interjected. He was quick to comply, holding up both hands and nodding, [color=0072bc][b]"You ain't gotta tell me twice, pal!"[/b][/color] Combustible gulped and took a step back, clearly intimidated by Otto's sort of half-threat. However, once he did eventually calm down, Combustible slumped forward slightly with a sigh, [color=0072bc][b]"Look, he didn't [i]tell[/i] me much. I was just brought in by Firefly because he said he needed someone with 'management skills' or whatever. He told me that the job was out here in Metropolis, and I'd be paid more than the scraps Cobblepot leaves me. But what he [i]didn't[/i] tell me was that hostages were involved, and when I refused... well..."[/b][/color] he thumbed to the closet that was behind him.

[color=0072bc][b]"That's the honest to God, one-hundred percent truth,"[/b][/color] Combustible held up a hand. [color=0072bc][b]"Scout's honor."[/b][/color]

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