Daniel Adams muttered to himself as he inflated the 30 foot landing bag on the set of Deadpool near a building used for stunts. There was going to be a stunt captured in this area and the stunt double needed to land on something softer than solid ground. He sighed wondering when his shot on the big screen was going to take place. He thought he was a fairly good looking person. He was almost 6 feet tall and had high cheek bones. Fair in skin and eyes as brown as his gelled hair. He imagined being the next marvels superhero and having his own action figure.
But his day dream popped when he felt something huge land on the now deflating catcher.
"What the," He frowned as he heard something rustle to get out of bag. His eyes met with shimmering purple ones for a quick moment. "Woh." He uttered before he saw the individual limping onto the ground. "Did, did you just try to jump off the building?" The person looked up at the structure and nodded before trying to hobble away. A thought flashed into Daniel's mind. This purple eyed individual was trying to kill himself. "Oh my gosh. You need to sit down and reevaluate your life!" He tugged on to the person and sat him on the ground to lean on the structure.
Syth swallowed looking at its hands. They were a bit shaky by the fall. But now that it wasn't dying, it had other worries to take care of. Syth's weapons had flown off in different directions and it still needed to find Niro.
"Ok." The person in front of Syth knelt down. Syth turned its attention to him."Now I know I don't know you. But, let's just think about this for a moment. I know life can be tough and sometimes if feels hopeless but…"
'What?' Syth thought. 'Was nodding the wrong answer?'