Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190207160231/@comment-32932951-20190210230035

"...I'll trust your word on this, but I have to see it in action myself."

Valentine goes into Superfly and nabs the saints leg. He puts his foot out, it converts to metal.

"Tch, you were right. It turns whatever attempts to leave into meta. Going off the fact I feel the life from my foot is being drained, I assume the tower absorbs you after some time."

He pulls his foot back into the tower.

"Self sacrifice...Is giving up something of your own for a cause. My cause happens to be the noblest of all, the cause of my country! Nothing I do is for my own gain!"

Valentine vanishes, then comes back with some citizen, presumably belonging to his home world. Soon he leaves Superfly with the saints leg and himself in one peice, leaving the other guy behind. Why didn't the other guy do anything? Why wasn't he talking? Why was he just letting this happen? He was dead. A clean cut across his throat.

"He did his duty to his country, and he did it well. If he was still alive, im willing to bet that he was happy to help his president out with his last breath. Everyone has their purpose, that was his. His life also propelled me one step closer to accomplishing my noble goal."