This drabble's dedicated to Lost Frequencies 3


I stare at him, the symbol on his chest. I used to question what being a sentry meant, but figured it didn't matter so long as it made a cool name.

But that doesn't seem like enough anymore.

Sentry.

Aren't you supposed to be guarding the little man? To be cleaning the streets and making the world seem alright? That's what you used to do. That's what made me believe in you.

But you're too busy now in your Justice Force. You've forgotten everything that made you great. Little men don't matter anymore.

Fine.

Turtle Titan's here, cleaning the streets.