3122/Just Some Exercise

Just Some Exercise
Date of Scene:	10 November 2017
Location:	Unknown
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Superboy, Crusader

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Superboy has posed:
Superheroes go on patrol to keep the cities safe. Or that is what they say. Actually that is maybe what Batman does. Lately Superboy goes on 'patrol' to clear his head after classes or homework. Which means he wanders while flying at around 300 mph. Ah, sometimes he catches things, because of super-senses. In fact he certainly catches violent crimes like robberies, shootouts or eight foot tall guys in combat armor demolishing a warehouse.Even when texting someone about a party at college later in the afternoon. Which is what he was doing when he stumbles on Crusaderâs 'training'.

Of course he dives in without hesitation (or thinking). "Hey you... guy in the armor!" Woah, big. "What are you doing? Trying to raise insurance housing? That is really evil. Rents in New York are already criminal."

Crusader has posed:
Crusader....is not your average superhero. Infact he doesn't actually refer to theirselves as one, instead allowing others to place whatever label they feel works best. Hell the creature has particpated in (illegal) underground fighting arenas for the fun of it! Of course he often takes a different form
     "Not at all young man" he says stoicly as he levels a crumbing wall with a punch "This warehouse is abandon and was marked for demolishment anyways. One is simply doing the job for free" he cracks his knuckles after that which sounds like metal beams snapping. He than looks to Superboy and looks him over ".....Hmmm, the one known as....Superboy is it?" he wonders. He buckles down as he turns away preparing to Ram into a rusty old car that clearly seen better day. It didn't even have wheels

Superboy has posed:
Conner stops a second before delivering a punch to Crusader armored head. He didn't expect a reasonable response. Or that the huge guy went to keep demolishing more things. "Wait a sec," pause, "seriously?"

It is possible, he guesses. Since the building looks abandoned. And the police is not alrady here. "Yeah, hmm. I am Superboy. And who are you?" He pulls his cellphone out, definitely going to google the other guy.

Crusader has posed:
"Yes, One is serious. And thank you for not punching my head. It would not have ended well" though his stoic tone make it hard to tell if he is refferring to Superboy or himself. And he lanches forward into the rusted car and sends it flying into a wall - not enough force to go through the wall, but it does dent it before the car lands unceremoniously back on the ground
    "In this form, We go by Crusader" he says simply. "If you wish to destroy something, by all means feel free too. Just be wary how much strength you put into it." keeping all of this casual. From Superboy google search, it would be easy to find that while Crusader seems to be camera shy, he is not an unknown Superhero. From helping to try and Stop Intergang and Thanos, to going toe to toe with the Juggernaut, helping ward off two Starro incidents. Heck the entity even helps with less earth-shattering problems such as bank robberies, and muggings.

Superboy has posed:
Superboy nods at the armored giant while impatiently waiting for the Starkphone to reveal the truth and... it is the truth. Welp. What happened to the super-villains? He has not stumbled into one in a month.

Trying not to look disappointed, he replies, still hovering a few feet over the ground. "Er... no punching, I guess. Juggernaut, uh? I heard he is pretty tough. And magical something." Which is bad news for anyone with Kryptonian blood.

Crusader has posed:
"Your terrible at hiding dissappointment" The collosal man says simply. "And...yes he is definintly tough. At worst he has beaten me, which is the norm, at best One has lost him in a pile of ruble" he says bluntly unafraid to admit his defeats.
    "One is not sure if he is magical or not, but helluva tough." he turns to Superboy "That being said, if your looking for a fight. One would be happy to give you one" he tells the other superhero simply enough

Superboy has posed:
Yes, Superboy -is- terrible at hiding anything, not just disappointment. So he folds his arms and huffs unhappy at Crusader. "Nah, it is okay. It is just it looks all the bad guys left the city after the alien attacks. Which is good for the city, really. Maybe they went vacationing, not a bad idea now I think about it." He finally lands on the floor, looking around at the destruction with mild interest. "How long have you been here, punching stuff?"

Crusader has posed:
"If one had to take a guess, they are probably trying to stock pile alien weapons and parts. There was alot of stuff left over after the attack" Crusader muses out. "Hmmm, thinking about a vacation yourself?" he glances around at the rubble "....about three hours" he says. "Working on strength control more than anything. Unlike most people, my strength does not correlate with excersize."

Superboy has posed:
"Heh, I wish. College," half-explains Superboy. "And I had not thought about that, but makes sense. Black market of alien weapons, like Intergang used to run, only free for all. Shit, that would be bad. But... I am sure the League and SHIELD would be on them." He makes a mental note to ask Robin about it, though. "Control, uh? Yeah, I know. I guess you got your armor recently?" He had to practice quite a bit the first year, himself.

Crusader has posed:
"One never went to College, we find it a waste of time." Crusader says bluntly "Frankly we do not really mind the weapons being out in the market....if it was not for the idiots anyways"
    He gives pause and glances over himself "....we have have been like this for about a year now. But time is not the issue, mass is" he explains "As we gain mass we grow in strength. After last battle we lost a significant portion of our Mass. SO it is more relearning"

Superboy has posed:
A waste of time.

Sometimes Conner would agree, but then again he is not at college just to learn from books. He is a clone that has been around less than three years, he wants a life besides crime-fighting. "Eh, just trying new things. Also, you speak of yourself in third person and that is odd. I mean, Doctor Doom pulls it out okay," he admits, "but most people just sound weird."

Crusader has posed:
"That is because when you speak to us...you are speaking not just to a single person, but multiple entities. One is a collective conciouse...and as such speaks in a fashion to acknowledge all Parts of the Whole" he explains. "For We are I and therefore we are One" he explains
    He rolls a shoulder "Sides, One is from outspace and from Earth. And we have a beard of tentacles. One thinks speaking in the third person is likely the least odd thing about us"

Superboy has posed:
"Yeeeah," replies Conner. Hey, he thought the beard of tentacles was some kind of fashion statement, really. "Well, I have seen it weirder, a few times," which is true, too. "So, okay. Collective consciousness with someone from outer space. I am half-alien myself, so I think you are fine. And I really should finish my patrolling. Maybe some bad guy will show up!"

Crusader has posed:
Yea, nope, the beard was very much a part of him. Technicaly speaking so was the supposed armor...but it is easier to just let folks think it is armor. Crusader nods "Weirdest thing we have seen...is a an anthromorphic spinx person...thing. THAT was a weird night" he admits. He none the less nods "Alright, do not let One keep you. May your patrolling go well" he tells the young hero simply enough