Post by Namor on May 9, 2006 12:04:34 GMT -5
Richard’s, Stark: both geniuses, if only in their foolishness. No power that exists can govern the throng of heroes, even in New York alone. And their pitiful surface government cannot be trusted with the weapons they have, imagining the abuse of such power is more than infuriating for the King of Atlantis.
Namor drifts in the Antarctic brooding over the events, the freezing cold not even registering through his impenetrable skin. It is quite and still beneath these waves, and in many ways, more comforting than his mother sea over Atlantis. Even here, though, the currents smell of foul surface waste. The Avenging Son of Atlantis had long since learned that tumult on above his waters would forever desecrate his domain.
Stark’s treachery against his own kind is misguided and unforgivable, and he will answer for it. ‘I will not be the next of your ‘threats’ to be launched across the galaxy, Stark’. But he is nearly incapable of fear, and with Captain America on his side, fighting despot rule as in the days of the second World War, those who would try to enforce the treaty have no chance.
Though no man has ever held command over Namor, he would allow Rogers to lead him into battle. He only hoped to find him read for conflict, for this situation cannot tolerate recuperation from disillusionment or hesitation at all. Namor sends out transport vessels to New York and Washington to retrieve Captain America and bring him to Atlantis. Normal lines of communication were compromised, so Namor informs his men on a need-to-know basis, only telling them that the Captain has been summoned to the Capital of the sea.
Namor drifts in the Antarctic brooding over the events, the freezing cold not even registering through his impenetrable skin. It is quite and still beneath these waves, and in many ways, more comforting than his mother sea over Atlantis. Even here, though, the currents smell of foul surface waste. The Avenging Son of Atlantis had long since learned that tumult on above his waters would forever desecrate his domain.
Stark’s treachery against his own kind is misguided and unforgivable, and he will answer for it. ‘I will not be the next of your ‘threats’ to be launched across the galaxy, Stark’. But he is nearly incapable of fear, and with Captain America on his side, fighting despot rule as in the days of the second World War, those who would try to enforce the treaty have no chance.
Though no man has ever held command over Namor, he would allow Rogers to lead him into battle. He only hoped to find him read for conflict, for this situation cannot tolerate recuperation from disillusionment or hesitation at all. Namor sends out transport vessels to New York and Washington to retrieve Captain America and bring him to Atlantis. Normal lines of communication were compromised, so Namor informs his men on a need-to-know basis, only telling them that the Captain has been summoned to the Capital of the sea.
