Snippet #1363876

Adam drove forward in his car, it wasn't anything special. It had an untraceable license plate, of course and was just inconspicuous enough to not draw unwanted attention. He really didn't understand why some heros and villains wanted to drive vehicles that would surely get them noticed in seconds. He honestly was more of the type to strike before he was noticed. That made everything much easier. Kept him alive, at least, and that's what mattered to him.

He shook his head as he turned, almost missing his exit. A few angry horns blared in response to his driving, but honestly, he had better things to worry about. He couldn't get all of them in one dream anyway. Well, he could but it wouldn't be pretty. The more people's subconscious he had to deal with, the harder it was to keep a dream together. It was hard enough fighting with one, it would be easier if he didn't have to be asleep as well. But never mind that, it doesn't matter right now. Well, not much, anyway. He briefly wondered why his mind always wandered so badly while he was driving, perhaps it was because he never played music in his car. He shook his head, that didn't really matter...Did it? See, this was why he needed a sidekick, he makes a terrible conversational partner, well, when talking to himself, anyway.

As he neared the SKEA Center, he grabbed his mask and placed it on his face. He didn't particularly like the thing, but it was necessary. Wouldn't want anyone to figure out who he was, would he? No, that wouldn't be fun at all. He couldn't help but smile as he parked and stepped out of the car and sauntered towards the door. Today felt like a good day, a day for a villain to gain himself a sidekick. What else could he want? Well, besides a few billion dollars a fancy base and more competent henchmen...Everyone has to start somewhere, right?