[text dictation - locked from known villains]

[insilencespeak.livejournal.com]

Need people to come throw things at me. It's... skill reassessment.

Rooftop, abandoned office building southeast corner of old business district. Metahumans welcome.


((OOC: Scene to be handwaved unless otherwise desired!))

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[insilencespeak.livejournal.com]

Thank you. I'd prefer — darts, like Bullseye uses.

[deafend.livejournal.com]

Bullseye?

I've encountered him before and managed to mimic his technique. Perhaps I could assist you.

What particular interest do you have in him?

[insilencespeak.livejournal.com]

That would be the best. I'd really like that.

I don't get hit. But he hit me.

[deafend.livejournal.com]

He has a knack for doing that. Though, given the training you seek out... I'm sure that it's possible to overcome his technique.

[insilencespeak.livejournal.com]

I hope so. My, um, 'boss'... he isn't here, but, he would have benched me. So instead, I'll train. And hope that's enough.

[deafend.livejournal.com]

Training alone is sometimes better than having any master. It gives you time to reflect on your own abilities without others hovering over you and stating their opinions.

[insilencespeak.livejournal.com]

I'll try to look at it that way.

[deafend.livejournal.com]

Sometimes missing them is half the battle. Unfortunately, we can't hold on to our teachers forever. Their efforts will have been in vain if we were unable to continue on our own.