A broken nose, and a busted jaw. Man, I felt the temptations to burn the whole place down to nothing but ash. But, unfortunately, nothing but Ash I was. No pun intended. Ash. The boringness that's left as an aftermath of something greater. And as such, I wasn't the kind of guy to do all the fun, enticing stuff like burning the entire building down.
"I want to get back at that guy in there for breaking my nose," I said, "but I slightly oppose your decision, Xavier. Setting the entire place aflames might not do us any good, after all."
"Yeah," Xavier replied, "I know. It'll even deter them from actually giving us what we want to greater extents, knowing that we're the perpetrators of the fire, of course. It's a research facility as well, so I'd imagine them going insane, should information be lost. I just felt like using my power for a bit."
I looked at me. "Pfft. Didn't you use it like ... all the time? You said you were a cop, didn't you?"
