On a Wing and New Technology ((Open))

[vesper_verde]

After getting a small feeling working with a bunch of heroes to bring down some supernatural goings on in the city, Vesper determinedly updated his gear. A few test runs and some tweaking, he now had a fully upgraded suit. Now, the bat-suited man was trying to get back on regular patrols. With his recent engagement and his father in town for business, he had been a little lax on getting out.

An updraft helped carry him higher as he looked for action. He felt the need to put feet and fists into good use. Or maybe the new gear needed a night out. Either way he was scouring the streets with his hearing to find something other than noise from televisions that sounded dangerous.

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[vesper_verde]

Vesper slipped an arm around Hellkitten and silenced the sound of the wingpack's engines firing up.

"It's the step before keeping track of all those flying cars people will be using, right?" He asked with a slight grin as they lifted off.

"Where to?"

[hellkitten]

"Back to Hell's Kitchen. I can get home from there."

Not that Hell's Kitchen didn't have a homey ring to it already.

[vesper_verde]

"How do we get in contact if you still want to meet with my supplier?" This talking about his secret identity in the third person was going to give him a headache someday. Though he had to keep it up.

[hellkitten]

"Get a spotlight, set it up on the roof, put a cat shaped cutout on it..."

Liza burst out laughing.

"Ok, for real. I've got an email address you can give your supplier. hellkitten@avengers.org. I still have it from when I took some training with them. And no, I didn't pick that name myself..."