𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗯𝗶𝗲: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴

The Hero I Was (Part 2:Superion)

Wrapping up his work, Brian heard his communicator beep. He had to go before 8:00; he had a date tonight. Opening his bag, Brian took out the flat, glass looking object. Tapping the surface, he saw that it was Nighthawk. Smirking, he slid open the window stepped onto the balcony. "Hey Hawk." He said. "Whats going on?" "So are you going on your date soon?" Brian's eyes widened. "H-how did you know about that?" he asked, surprised. "I know everything Brian." Brian rolled his eyes. Of course he would say something like that. Nighthawk was the Batman of their group. "Don't roll your eyes." Brian looked around seeing a slight bit of a light on a roof several feet away. That was definitely Nighthawk. Looking through the wall, he saw Nighthawk's sidekick BlackBat on his phone scrolling though messages. Looking up quickly, he saw Nighthawk on the top of the building. Nighthawk's eyes squinted (well more like the white part of his mask below)

(Ignore the suit and person. Marvel no longer has a Nighthawk, I don't think so at least. The suit is different though)

Hopping off the building top, he landed on the balcony beside Brian. Smirking, Brian said: "I knew you were spying on me". Nighthawk looked at him blankly. "I wasn't up here all day, I had stuff to do." Looking sadly at Brian, Nighthawk spoke: "We need to talk. Not here." Checking his watch he saw that he had an hour left. As he flew carrying his friend, he wondered what it could be that had troubled him. From years of working together with him, he knew that this must've been important.

Somewhere in America(Nighthawk's secret base)

Landing on the ground, infront of the mountain where Nighthawk's base was, Brian looked around. "So....what are we doing here?" Nighthawk walked towards the mountain, placing his hand on a part of the rock. A small door inside the rock opened, revealing a little metal door. Holding his eye to the scanner, the scanner beeped lightly and the door's gears whirred, opening the door. Walking in, the door shut and the mountain closed over it. Walking inside THE NEST(that's what hawkman calls it), Brian looked around in wonder at the amount of suits he had. From skin tight suits, to stealth suits to mech suits, Nighthawk had them all. Over in a separate part, he had a jet that he always called 'THE DARKWING'.(pictured below. Imagine that but flatter. )

Nighthawk pushed back his mask revealing his short black hair. Sitting in his chair, in front of the large screens, his fingers started clacking away at the multiple key boards. The computer started to ping softly. Brian came to the screen looking at the red dot on a section of America called Emmersville. Looking confused, Brian looked at Ben(Nighthawk) asking: "What's so important about Emmersville?" Ben put one finger up in the air. Continuing his rapid typing, Ben hunched over in his chair. Giving the keys one last clack, a picture of a man in military clothes appeared, with a name tag saying 'Sergeant Malcom'. Brian's eyes widened. He remembered this man. It was way back then, back when he just turned 16. The government ordered him to- It was better not to relive old memories. Looking down, an eerie silence filled the room. "Look Ben, I dont know how you found this but I- "Stop." Ben said simply. "That was years ago and you had your reasons" "However, thats not why I called you here." Brian looked up at him confused. "He had three sons. I thought you might like a chance at redemption. Brian rubbed his hand through his hair in grief. He looked at Ben with sorrowful eyes. "I need to make this right. What do I do?" Ben looked at him, already having hatched a plan in his mind.

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Flying in to a dusty alley, Brian nervously fixed his tie in place. Hurrying over to a small but beautiful restaurant, Brian combed his hair back. Pushing the door open, he heard some smooth, soft music. Looking down the rows of chairs and tables, he saw Isabella in a beautiful velvet green dress with silver accents. But what captivated him the most was her beautiful pale greenish blueish eyes and her smooth pale skin. Walking over to her table he fixed his glasses and prayed that he looked ok. "H-hi!" He stuttered nervously. She smiled. "You're late city boy." Brian awkwardly laughed. "Sorry about that." "Nah its ok" she responded smiling. "So. Tell me about yourself."she said. "Well...I work at a Comic Industry called The Senetry, and I live with my golden retreiver named Tucker, my gold fish named Nemo and my cat's name is Oreo. How about you?" Isabella laughed. "Wait, your fish's name is Nemo? As in Nemo from Finding Nemo?" "Yeah i guess 17 year old me thought it was a cool name" Brian said smiling. "And I thought that I was the only one that named my pets after cartoon characters. I have a cat named Tom, as in Tom and Jerry. Brian laughed. "Wow! I mean, I never really thought there was anyone else who did that." The both started laughing. The waiter came by, putting two glasses of wine and gave them their menus. After ordering, the waiter took their menu and they began eating.

~After a while~

After they ate and left the restaurant, Brian and Isabella were walking through the town laughing and talking. "I really had a great time tonight." Isabella said. "Me too." Brian replied. "Your dress looks wonderful by the way." "Really? Thanks. You don't look so bad yourself." she said looking up at him. Just then his communicator started beeping. "Well, this was a wonderful night, but i have to go to work." Brian said. "Ah, burning the midnight oil I see." Isabella said. "Well I guess you could say that." "Alright city boy" she said kissing him on the cheek. "See ya Isabella." Brian said smiling. After watching her walk away,he went into a deserted alley opening his shirt, revealing his costume underneath. Flying softly into the air Superion flew off into to save the day-erm night.

So peoples. Whats goin on? How do you like this chapter? How can I improve? Don't be shy leave a like and a comment. Brian did something back when he was 16 but what was it?🤔 Also Brian really seems to like Isabella. Stuff might get messy. But I know what you all are thinking. What does he have to do with poor little Robbie? Don't worry about that just yet. Enjoy the story! 😉 Here's a pizza slice🍕. Peace✌!