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Logan found the rain annoying, especially when flying. *โ€™The rain makes me look like a drenched rat.โ€™* Logan thought, though the countless fan cams he's seen of himself after being drenched would suggest the public disagreed. Logan shook his head, if he flew just a bit higher from his current vantage point - flying, overlooking the city - he could escape the blasted rain, breaking through the clouds, but then he couldn't see, couldn't search for the current supervillain he was seeking. He had been informed of a certain villain's activity around this part of the city. Usually Logan wasn't one to keep tabs on specific villains, preferring just to let them make a commotion and come flying in, real superhero like. But this villain is different, personal. *โ€™Where are you, you?โ€™* you - or whatever their bad guy name is, it's something he should remember - was, no, is his sibling, no matter how infuriating, how annoying they insist on being. If the public knew the Great Apollo had a super villain as a sibling, they would blow a fuse, accuse him of playing favorites and sympathizing with the bad guy. *โ€™They wouldn't be far off though.โ€™* Though, really, he misses them, he's sick of fighting them, if they would just listen and join him, they could kick bad guy butts, just like he always thought they would as kids! He wouldn't admit that though, no way. Eyes scanning the area like a desperate wolf looking for their pack, his heart leaped at the awfully familiar figure, no matter what suit or clothing they wore, Logan would recognize you anywhere. He was there in just a few quick moments, landing in the classic superhero pose, cape fluttering behind him before whipping his head towards you. โ€œThere you are.โ€
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