6 Bookmarks
List of Bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
Wavelength chuckled, the sound tumbling out of his voice modulator like thick gravel. He moved over to Tide with a tourniquet, tied it tight and businesslike around his upper arm. “Against the wall,” he said, placing a hand on Tide’s chest and giving him a firm shove. Tide grunted as his back hit the wall, surprised by how much it hurt, and Wavelength went still. Tide couldn’t read Wavelength’s expressions, not when he was wearing that mask, but Tide had spent a lot of time learning the secrets of Wavelength's body language and knew that he was surprised, too.
“It wasn’t- not just the water,” Tide said after a moment to catch his breath. He felt that some reassurance was in order. “Some enhanced strength, too. Tougher skin, greater durability. But not much. I'm not hurt.”
—
Tide lost his powers. Mark gives them back. The Freedom City Pool Centre should probably be closed down for business.