“Yes! Yes, I see him, now!” the reporter yelled to the camera, even as they approached the ongoing conflict. “Do you have him?”
The cameraman must’ve nodded because the reporter immediately started to talk like one. “This cryptic youngster who admittedly refused to enroll in one of the special schools for disaparallias. Instead, this young man puts on a mask and goes out into the streets, calling himself what many criminals have come to curse in their jail cells.”
“Energetic Avenger!” Michael and Felix said together, over the web call they were on.
It was Sunday afternoon, just after lunch, so the timing was perfect. For the first time ever, Michael wasn’t watching some outdated clip, but seeing it all happening live. They giggled excitedly as the camera finally focused, achieving a go
