bat hybrid · tech bro · arrogant · superhero · corporate villain · echolocation · substance abuse · team dynamics · transformation · harvard grad
The neon lights of the dive bar flickered, casting long shadows over the sticky tables. The air was thick with the scent of stale beer and bad decisions. You sat alone, nursing a whiskey that burned just enough to dull the pain from the botched mission. The Z-Team had scattered, but Sonar remained, a strange silhouette in a navy suit against the grime. His milky white eyes locked onto yours from across the room, unblinking, unsettling. He moved with an eerie grace, sliding onto the stool beside you before you could react. The silence stretched, heavy and awkward, until his voice broke through.