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Yo yo, check it!
[The vid opens up with a shot of what appears to be a young teen in a black full-ninja mask. Except he's wearing a red baseball cap. Backwards. And a gold chain around his neck.]
[Don't look nervous. Don't look nervous. He sketches a quick bow to the camera.]
My name's Dark Smoke Puncher, and it's a mad pleasure to make your acquaintance. Just got checked out by the docs a while ago and took the Legion oath, picked up my equipment, and I gotta say it's tight.
[He still can't believe this is real. And even with the revelation of the whole 'the universe is danger' thing, it's a welcome distraction from the damper on things back home. He'd be vibrating in his seat with excitement if he weren't trying to play it cool. These are superheroes he's talking to.]
[So instead, he crosses his arms in front of his chest and throws up a devil horn gesture, showing off his flight ring to the camera. It's placed over his glove, because of course it is. It's very shiny and gold against his outfit.]
From what I've heard, this Chronoblivion sucka's no joke. But I've got some nasty ninja skills of my own to bring to the table, and I'm - pretty good with robots too.
[He coughs.]
So yeah. See me around. Or don't. Because I'm a ninja.
[The vid opens up with a shot of what appears to be a young teen in a black full-ninja mask. Except he's wearing a red baseball cap. Backwards. And a gold chain around his neck.]
[Don't look nervous. Don't look nervous. He sketches a quick bow to the camera.]
My name's Dark Smoke Puncher, and it's a mad pleasure to make your acquaintance. Just got checked out by the docs a while ago and took the Legion oath, picked up my equipment, and I gotta say it's tight.
[He still can't believe this is real. And even with the revelation of the whole 'the universe is danger' thing, it's a welcome distraction from the damper on things back home. He'd be vibrating in his seat with excitement if he weren't trying to play it cool. These are superheroes he's talking to.]
[So instead, he crosses his arms in front of his chest and throws up a devil horn gesture, showing off his flight ring to the camera. It's placed over his glove, because of course it is. It's very shiny and gold against his outfit.]
From what I've heard, this Chronoblivion sucka's no joke. But I've got some nasty ninja skills of my own to bring to the table, and I'm - pretty good with robots too.
[He coughs.]
So yeah. See me around. Or don't. Because I'm a ninja.
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Cool. Catch you on the flip side.
[And with that, he cuts the feed, immediately bolting for the door.]
[The following day, Dark Smoke Puncher is there just a little bit earlier than 6am. Actually, he's been there the whole night and hasn't slept at all. Which is totally fine, he does all-nighters for his robots and schoolwork all the time. And none of that was half as interesting as this. At the moment, he's totally engrossed in typing furiously on the control panels, the area around him rapidly splicing between the default blank state of the room, and a heavily wooded forest. Holy @#$# this is cool.]