Literature
Darkness: What Makes A Hero: Prelude One
The year was 1982 and the two figures were arguing on the sunset bathed rooftop. "Why are we up here again, Rose?" The man asked adjusting his golden mask. "Because, Light Beam, this is supposed to be The Iris Clan's new headquarters and we need to stop them." The girl replied straightening the orange jacket and red fingerless gloves over her black spandex suit, "And why do I have to call you 'Light Beam,' but instead of 'Black Rose,' you get to just call me Rose!?" "Because I'm older than you," Light Beam grinned at her under his mouth covering mask. "Ugh you use that for everything! Seriously use something new for a change," Black Rose groaned folding her arms over the white rose emblem on her chest. That's when the man she had been tracking for a week walked to the building. "So how can we be certain that this is the place? I mean the dude looks fairly normal." Light Beam crouched, and squinted, trying to get a better look at the man before he entered the building. "Oh like we
