- Real Name
- Michael Armstrong
- Missions
- 613
- Ability
- Baseline Max Human Ability
<< he had valid points and he'd prooven to be a man of remarkable courage, character and above all else, PATIENCE. Carole knew that. But the FEAR was as much a wall for her as it was for him.>>
<< squeezing has hand a bit>>
Do you think it's possible....that something so TRAGIC can happen to someone that they NEVER recover?
<< she looked directly into his eyes with her own opal blue eyes with unwavering search as she awaited his response>>
<< suddenly>>
Mike held her hand steady as he spoke.
I think that if you trust those that lo-
Originally Posted By: Oracle
<< an unexpected, LOUD THUMP of a human body is heard against the picture window where Carole and Michael are seated. Followed by the SHRIEK of a young woman.>>
<< A young woman, no more than 17-18, wearing a sweater stained with blotches of blood on it. A young man, same age, though fully dressed in a bizarre grim reaper costume weilding a scythe.>>
<< at first glance and sound, it seems as though the woman is being ATTACKED but after a few precious seconds of viewing the odd spectacle, it becomes clear that these are both young people acting "in the spirit" of halloween. There was no danger and all involved were willing participants. It's the kind of thing one might expect Nicolas to pull but we've already seen what happens to young brash mutants who pull such pranks on Dr. Starr....KAREN VICTOR'S watch.>>
<< After the staged theatrics, the young girl runs off, screaming and flailing her arms while the boy pursues, to the amusement of some onlookers outside.>>
Mike reached to steady Karen as he used his other hand to reach for one of the three guns hidden on his person. As he realized that it was just kids being silly, he focused back on Carole, who was now shocked and upset.
Just a couple of kids, Carole...it's alright.
<< Carole exhaled, bowing her head a bit and shaking her head. After a moment, they resumed their heart to heart>>
I think that if you trust those that LOVE you then you can face anything...that is why we seek companionship Carole.
There...he said it. Too bad that the poor guy did not even know that he did not know his girlfriends REAL name...
Carole then demanded more alcohol to drink and began to talk about how she had tried everything to get past what was bothering her. He began to see how vulnerable she was, how hurt she was with whatever she was holding onto. He took her trembling non-drinking hand into both of his.
If you want to ever move forward, you will have to face your fears. I am not a super, but I am not afraid. I will help you all that I can, and I am here, but without a chance to know what is hurting you, I cannot help you. In the end, the key to dealing with this issue has always been in your hands Carole. And the choice is your, as it has always been.
He leaned back, waiting for what she would have to say. He did not want to compound her pain or push her too far. But it was tough to see her like this. Drinking, weepy, scared...she was better than this.