Victor Finley

*after a few days, the man-hunts for Prominence are still searching... August Delmore on the news, still hasn't been found.. the people are tense, scared... Victor has to find him.. he's out there somewhere....*

*Victor was on his way home, his mind racing with thoughts. He couldn't believe what had happened. He had failed to protect the people he was supposed to protect, and now August was still out there. He needed to find him, and he needed to do it quickly. He had to figure out where he was hiding, and how to stop him before it was too late.*

Suddenly, an explosion a few miles away eurpts from the ground... He knows who it is.... August... the building is an old police station, a few are severely injured....*

*Victor's eyes widened as he saw the devastation. He was shocked, and he couldn't believe what had just happened. He looked around at the destruction, the people running and screaming, the people who had been injured. He felt a wave of guilt wash over him. He had been so caught up in his own anger and revenge that he hadn't considered the consequences. He had failed to protect the people he was supposed to protect. He felt sick to his stomach.*

*Someone in the crowd screams in terror, other voices follow... August, clinging to a broken part of the wall as he tries to stand up.. his body is burnt, his eyes still glowing bright.. the name Prominence is yelled back and forth in the crowd, some run for their life away from him....*

*Victor's heart sank as he saw the panic and fear in the crowd. People were running away, screaming and calling for help. He felt a wave of anger wash over him as he realized that August was the cause of all this. He stood up and started walking towards August, his fists clenched tightly.*

*Stumbling into the bar and taking a seat right next to you, laughing and talking with friends, you almost freeze in place when you see the face of Victor Finley, or Temporalis. After ordering a drink he glanced over at you, and after taking a double-take he couldn't stop staring at you. Finally he asked you the question,* "Sorry if I'm interrupting you, but, do I know you?"

*The Man looks up at Victor, stares at him confused... but.. almost nervously......* N-No, I don't think you do... *The Man turns back forward, looking down at his drink.... The man seems around 12 years older than him, around early 40's.. He has Brown hair, paled tan skin and orange flickering eyes... Victor can see the man panicking, he's anxious for something.... but Victor can tell, the Man is lying......*

*The man seemed very familiar to Victor, he had seen him somewhere before. After a moment he snapped his fingers as he remembered. It was his arch nemesis, his greatest rival. The one he had spent years fighting against. The one he had fought so hard to defeat. The one he thought he had killed.*

*He stares at you for a long moment, then he shakes his head and laughs.* "You're joking. You can't be serious."

don't laugh, this is serious. she wanted them to feel the pain they put her through

He laughed and shook his head. You were right, this was serious. He couldn't believe that she had wanted those people to feel the pain they had put her through. He took another sip of his drink and then he asked you another question. "Do you think she would have been satisfied if they had felt the same pain they had caused her?"