Ben was liking this run less and less. This place had already carved their team up into penny pickets - the better to pick them off at their leisure, he supposed.
"Let's go, then. Plastic Man, you're on point." he said, sliding too-naturally into the ladership role he'd been playing for years with the Squad.
Absurdly, he almost wished for the explosive collars.
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Date: 2007-09-13 10:37 pm (UTC)"Let's go, then. Plastic Man, you're on point." he said, sliding too-naturally into the ladership role he'd been playing for years with the Squad.
Absurdly, he almost wished for the explosive collars.