Chapter 82: Attacking The Haters: Part 01
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"It's time." Cortana warns Hector. On the Space Station, it's easy to lose the notion of time. Not him, obviously, but she said it all the same, it's not because he is an abnormal existence that she can't give him a little of the normal social conventions.
You can still wish a "safe travel" to Superman, even though he is invulnerable. If you stop doing the superfluous things just because they look "useless" you will end up doing nothing.
"Thank you, Cortana." That's why Hector thanks her all the same.
He stands up from his chair, completely stopping his work on the schematics of some medical electrical devices. It's something he can do later anyway, he is simply downgrading his better projects to make it more accessible and consistent with the actual time.
Hector then splits himself with his Bio-fission, now three of him stand there, one becomes Eidolon, in his typical black suit and white hair, a mask covering half his face. The others go for different outfits, the only similarity between them is that they cover the whole body.
The two wear something straight from the DC comics, one in white and silver, with blue highlights, a suit that remembers a cybernetic knight. The other uses a red helmet and tactical clothes with a jacket, also very technological.
Ghost-Maker and Red Hood.
"Time for the street-level personas to make their debuts." Red Hood Hector spins Ebony&Ivory, Dante's signature handguns, on his fingers, the two pistols blurring in a circle for a second before he smoothly puts them on their respective holsters.
