Constance
I was enraged!
Furious at Ulysses for this stunt he was trying to pull!
How dare he even suggest he knew what was best for me when he was a lying sack of freaking potatoes!?
He believed he could so easily overtake me!? I laughed internally at his misconception and by his underestimation of my powers. While I still didn’t know the extent of them, I knew I could at least match Ulysses’ powers. We both had our strengths and our weaknesses. Tonight, could only be described as when Titans clashed. I didn’t know how else to describe our well-matched powers and prowess.
However, there was one thing up my sleeve he was sure not to know about, and that was my knowledge of all the skeletons he had hidden in his closet.
