>>5744742You stay silent at that statement. Why should other people depend on you to make their lives better? The strong take from the weak, that’s the only rule of the galaxy. The only thing this planet and its peoples deserve is to be conquered for their inability to see past their noses.
“Anyway.” Superman says. “Come down, I’d like you to meet some people.”
“Sure.” You reply.
He flies down towards the sidewalk, in front of one of the many houses littered on this street, not many people look up, and you’re both in civilian clothing, ‘classy’ shirts with dress pants and good shoes. You only get a look from a single kid who saw you land, she was riding her bike and her wide blue eyes stare straight at you. Superman has gone ahead towards the door of the house, not noticing he left you behind.
“Are you another Superman?” She says.
>”Um…” You think of a nickname, that woman from the other day called you omniscient, so… “No, I’m Omni-man.”>”Sorry, they’re waiting for me inside, ride along now.”>Write-in. 