03-09-2019, 06:53 PM
In his own suit, Brad slowly came up from behind Nick. He snapped his shield back into the holder behind his back. He saw Nick while he was dealing with yet another gang fight caused by this new organisation, and came chasing after him as soon as he settled that fight.
Under his deep blue suit, complete with a head mask that covered his head stretching over his eyes, the lower half of his face was out in the air. Bradley H. Houston Jr. was the second son of the billionaire of this town. He was born premature and spent much of his childhood in the hospital. almost all doctors had concluded he wouldn't survive past his 18th birthday... IIn is desperate attempt to save his ailing son's life, his father invested heavily into the development of this serum. The product came out and Brad ended up getting this supersoldier serum that not only cured his multiple illnesses, but also got this power with him.
As this was all under a secret experimental effort, it wasn't supposed to be known by any one and he was kept away from the public's eye. his father attempted to hide him away, but ultimately he wanted to make this life himself and transformed into this super hero known as Lieutenant Percival. He had become attached to Nick..... close enough that they'd share passionate moments in the rain, int he backstreet, seeking each other out while the adrenaline was still running high after having deal with some bad guys. And at one particularly passionate moment.. they shared their first names.
Things came to an abrupt end when the Ice Crawler and his catchy silvery blonde hair disappeared from the backstreets.
He was rather desperate. To keep their identities hidden, he had had little ways to communicate with the other superheros. he'd roamed the streets attempting to find his lover - if he could so define the Ice Crawler - but he had no luck. until tonight.
"Nick...." he whispered, afraid he might startle the other man. The Ice Crawler was a smaller man than him, but they'd made an epic pair when fighting crimes with their almost complementary abilities. He could chase the criminals right into his webs, and there were more tactics they'd developed as the perfect working partners. "Where've you been..." he words died on his lips when he saw the obvious distress he was in.
"Are you ok?" he patted along his back. he had never seen the Ice Crawler this sick... "are you not feeling well?" he asked pulling him closer to himself. he'd never really heard any superheroes falling sick... so what's going on?
Under his deep blue suit, complete with a head mask that covered his head stretching over his eyes, the lower half of his face was out in the air. Bradley H. Houston Jr. was the second son of the billionaire of this town. He was born premature and spent much of his childhood in the hospital. almost all doctors had concluded he wouldn't survive past his 18th birthday... IIn is desperate attempt to save his ailing son's life, his father invested heavily into the development of this serum. The product came out and Brad ended up getting this supersoldier serum that not only cured his multiple illnesses, but also got this power with him.
As this was all under a secret experimental effort, it wasn't supposed to be known by any one and he was kept away from the public's eye. his father attempted to hide him away, but ultimately he wanted to make this life himself and transformed into this super hero known as Lieutenant Percival. He had become attached to Nick..... close enough that they'd share passionate moments in the rain, int he backstreet, seeking each other out while the adrenaline was still running high after having deal with some bad guys. And at one particularly passionate moment.. they shared their first names.
Things came to an abrupt end when the Ice Crawler and his catchy silvery blonde hair disappeared from the backstreets.
He was rather desperate. To keep their identities hidden, he had had little ways to communicate with the other superheros. he'd roamed the streets attempting to find his lover - if he could so define the Ice Crawler - but he had no luck. until tonight.
"Nick...." he whispered, afraid he might startle the other man. The Ice Crawler was a smaller man than him, but they'd made an epic pair when fighting crimes with their almost complementary abilities. He could chase the criminals right into his webs, and there were more tactics they'd developed as the perfect working partners. "Where've you been..." he words died on his lips when he saw the obvious distress he was in.
"Are you ok?" he patted along his back. he had never seen the Ice Crawler this sick... "are you not feeling well?" he asked pulling him closer to himself. he'd never really heard any superheroes falling sick... so what's going on?
