Recent content by The Tommunist

"I can't run anymore. i spent 4 years running. If i gave up on this fight, then, well, sooner or later they'd come for me."

"I'm just warning you rachel. Things are going to go bad. theres going to be a war." Tom followed her in, Nodding at a clerk at the Desk, he had paid before.

"I've been out of it for a while to. But, the situation required i come back."

[color-red]Its different now rachel, the lines have blurred, good is now evil, and evil good.[/color]

"Hello rachel" Tom said, accepting the hug. "I don't have much time. Your dads around. Hunting people, I've already had to fight him off once." he pulled back, staring into her eyes. "I left you rachel, it was i who ran away at that final fight. Not you."

Tom stood outside the restaurant, he was in some new clothes, smart but casual.

"Yes rachel, its tom" Tom sighed, hunching over, looking down at the badly set concrete. And now, here, here was the hard part, hit was awkward, Very awkward. "I'd like to meet you again Rachel. Howls moving buffet? In a hour?"

"Hello Rachel" Tom said, sitting down at a bench. "I'm sure you can remember who i am"

Tom wandered through the streets, his armor was gone now, and no one could tell him from any of the others who walked the streets. His hoody was down low, to obscure the twisted grimace his face had. Oh god. Oh god. He suddenly had felt remorse. The years of horrible things he had done to...

Tom grabbed Alfred as he dived on him, throwing him off to. "Arrrggghhh" tom screamed. What was he doing. The cockiness had worn off, the world weary cynicism. he picked up Alfred, and threw him far, swinging him round, and twirling him off into the distance. He stood there for a second. Not...

"Make a man out of me?" Tom laughed out loud. "I've fought deamons, Stared into the depths of hell, I've been crushed by trucks, killed elderich horrors...I'll crush you and your ego old man." Tom dodged back. With one hand he coated the area with flame."I gave you a chance to leave. I will not...

"It didn't exactly happen like that, But hey, what the heck. It doesnt matter, what happened happened. Not much i can do about it now. Nice to meet you at last i guess" and tom grinned, a little giggle coming out. "pop" his helmet slid back over his face. "You might want to help coldie...

"You'd have a better chance of finding her then me." tom moved back his helmet, his face now in view. "i havn't seen her in at least 4 years"

"I can well presume who you are..." And at this point tom grimaced inside his suit. "Mr black, Through, you were never discussed. I really, for many reasons that are apparent to you, i presume anyhow, Don't know why you want to talk to me"