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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Hammerhead" data-source="post: 913688" data-attributes="member: 73">My team sucks, Ryan laments to himself as the trio gets soundly beaten in basketball. He assumed that James and Mark would at least be competent. While Ryan was never good enough to compete on his school team and his average height was better suited for football than basketball, he could at least play well and assumed that the three Americans playing an American sport could beat the other team. After showering, and blaming the loss on his own lack of ability, rather than his teammate's, Ryan returns to his small room.Phenomenal cosmic power, itty-bitty living space, Ryan remarks to himself. Upon checking his e-mail, he finds that Jaleel had sent him another message. My cyberstalker returns. What should I do? Is this just some sick game to try and embarass me again, or what? What a sick little girl.Ryan decides to ignore the message, for now, and plops down on his functionally useless bed, wondering about the new teacher, Raptor, Tommy's new girlfriend, and the rumored new student coming today. His thoughts drift towards his future.Assuming I survive some crazy dictator trying to get his hands on me, what then? I can't stay with these people forever. Do I have any real job prospects other than hurting people with my powers? Should I just try and join Justice Elite, and use my powers 'For the good of all,' whatever that's supposed to mean?</blockquote>