It was Ghost's turn to drive the Logos crew through the crowded streets of Metro City. He was doing an impressive job... of scaring the living hell out of the people in the car. Since the streets were packed with people, he had found shortcuts by using some impressive maneuvers.
Some of which included ramping off of other cars and "wall running" off of buildings.
"Jesus Christ, slow down!" Niobe yelled. Ghost didn't listen, but focused on the lack of road ahead. "UNBUCKLE!" Niobe yelled, as Ghost sped off of the road.
The four Rebels leapt out of the car as it flew into the river. Ghost landed without injury and looked up, at the Captain in front of him.
"Haven't changed much, have you, Ghost?" said Captain Ice. "Not at all. You're going to kill the Logos doing shit like that," Corrupt laughed.
"We're all right!" said the First Mate. He looked at his crewmates. Niobe was flat on her chest, twitching and glaring at Ghost. Raven was leaning against a pile of dirt, holding her arm. Bane was relatively all right, except for the massive gashes across his hand. The teen stared at the crimson flowing down his arm.
"So you guys came to protect the Oracle too, huh?" Ghost asked. "Yeah, some guy named Deathstroke threatened to kill her."
"Do you believe that he's actually going to?" Ghost asked, questioning her knowledge on the subject. "Sure, it looks like it's the truth."
Niobe slapped her forehead. It was time for philosophic Ghost. "Don't expect the truth. Hume teaches to take nothing for truth without clear knowledge that it is such."
"I would just say expecting the unexpected makes the unexpected expected," Bane told them. Ghost glared at him.
"We're here to stop Deathstroke. He's dangerous. We can't just visit like it's a tea social," said Karen. Vic was crying next to her. "Make her stop talking... please."
"We NEED to stop Deathstroke. That's why we all came out here. That's why I stole a ship and followed you. I will be the one to finish it. Once and for all." The speaker stepped from the shadows, and Raven gasped.
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A/N: This will hopefully be my shortest chapter ever. Please R/R!
The kittens DEPEND on it.
