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<blockquote data-quote="Calinon" data-source="post: 1524416" data-attributes="member: 13737">&quot;And thus ends your somewhat dubious lesson in ethics and etiquette from yours truly,&quot; he says to himself as the car drives away.&nbsp; &quot;She was fine though.&quot;&nbsp; Tyroc flies up again, over the nearby buildings and heads for home.&nbsp; One good thing about all that news coverage, he thinks to himself, is I don't gotta sneak home no more.&nbsp; Touching down in his front yard, he heads inside.&nbsp;&quot;Yo, mama, I'm back,&quot; he calls out as he closes the door, smelling something delicious coming from the kitchen.&nbsp;&quot;And it's about time, boy!&quot; she says from the kitchen in an annoyed voice.&nbsp; &quot;You said you'd help me do the grocery shoppin', and don't you think none of your foolin' around in that costume'll get you out of it.&quot;&nbsp;&quot;Sorry, mama, I got busy and...&quot;&nbsp;&quot;And there's garbage you didn't take out this mornin',&quot; she says, coming to the kitchen doorway waving a ladel.&nbsp;&quot;There was this bank robbery and...&quot;&nbsp;&quot;There's always a bank robbery, or a mugging or a gang fight.&nbsp; I swear, you make more time for playin' at bein' a super-hero than you do spendin' time with me.&quot;&nbsp;&quot;Well, I could go back out on patroll,&quot; Tyrone says, reaching for the doorknob.&nbsp;&quot;Oh, now we gets the sass comin' do we?&nbsp; You bringin' that sass to your mama?&quot;&nbsp;&quot;Me?&nbsp; Sass?&nbsp; Naaaaw,&quot; Tyrone says jokingly.&nbsp;&quot;Oh you...&quot; she fumes, though she grins.&nbsp; &quot;You watch it, boy.&nbsp; I can still whup you, fancy powers be darned,&quot; she scolds, waving the ladel with mock menace.&nbsp;&quot;I'll be good, I'll be good,&quot; Tyrone laughs.&nbsp; &quot;Just lemme change and check my email, mama, and we can go,&quot; he says heading for the stairs.&nbsp; He pauses at the bottom of them as she turns to go back in the kitchen.&nbsp; &quot;I nearly forgot.&nbsp; I saw Neutron today,&quot; Tyrone says leadingly.&nbsp;&quot;Neutron!?&nbsp; Really?&quot; his mama replied, spinning.&nbsp; &quot;You better not be teasin' your mama!&quot;&nbsp;&quot;Nope, really.&nbsp; Had coffee with him just a while ago.&nbsp; Leg's all healed up.&nbsp; He said to thank you for the offer to help him recover,&quot; he says.&nbsp;&quot;Oh what a sweet, sweet man!&quot; she practically squealed, obviously thrilled to death.&nbsp; &quot;Was he dressed in those leather pants of his, with his tight...&quot;&nbsp;&quot;Mama!&nbsp; I wasn't checkin' his ass out for you,&quot; he laughs, heading up the stairs.&nbsp;&quot;Buns of steel, boy!&nbsp; That man's got the finest tush a white boy can have,&quot; she calls out after him.&nbsp; &quot;I'd give him a whole lotta lovin'!&quot;&nbsp;&quot;Mama!&nbsp; Please!&quot; he shouts back down, wishing he hadn't started that.&nbsp; &quot;Gonna have to gouge my minds eye out with a spoon,&quot; he laments to himself, changing into some jeans and a blue t-shirt and grabbing his wallet before coming back down.&nbsp; He flips his computer on so he can check his e-mail.&nbsp;&quot;Any calls for me while I was gone, mama?&quot; he asks as he opens his email account and checks his website and message boards.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Calinon, post: 1524416, member: 13737"] [color=deepskyblue]"And thus ends your somewhat dubious lesson in ethics and etiquette from yours truly,"[/color] he says to himself as the car drives away. [color=deepskyblue]"She was fine though."[/color] Tyroc flies up again, over the nearby buildings and heads for home. [i][color=deepskyblue]One good thing about all that news coverage,[/color][/i] he thinks to himself, [i]is [color=deepskyblue]I don't gotta sneak home no more.[/color] [/i]Touching down in his front yard, he heads inside. [color=deepskyblue]"Yo, mama, I'm back,[/color]" he calls out as he closes the door, smelling something delicious coming from the kitchen. [color=magenta]"And it's about time, boy!"[/color] she says from the kitchen in an annoyed voice. [color=magenta]"You said you'd help me do the grocery shoppin', and don't you think none of your foolin' around in that costume'll get you out of it."[/color] [color=deepskyblue]"Sorry, mama, I got busy and..."[/color] [color=magenta]"And there's garbage you didn't take out this mornin',"[/color] she says, coming to the kitchen doorway waving a ladel. [color=deepskyblue]"There was this bank robbery and..."[/color] [color=magenta]"There's always a bank robbery, or a mugging or a gang fight. I swear, you make more time for playin' at bein' a super-hero than you do spendin' time with me."[/color] [color=deepskyblue]"Well, I could go back out on patroll,"[/color] Tyrone says, reaching for the doorknob. [color=magenta]"Oh, now we gets the sass comin' do we? You bringin' that sass to your mama?"[/color] [color=deepskyblue]"Me? Sass? Naaaaw,"[/color] Tyrone says jokingly. [color=magenta]"Oh you..."[/color] she fumes, though she grins. [color=magenta]"You watch it, boy. I can still whup you, fancy powers be darned,"[/color] she scolds, waving the ladel with mock menace. [color=deepskyblue]"I'll be good, I'll be good,"[/color] Tyrone laughs. [color=deepskyblue]"Just lemme change and check my email, mama, and we can go,"[/color] he says heading for the stairs. He pauses at the bottom of them as she turns to go back in the kitchen. [color=deepskyblue]"I nearly forgot. I saw Neutron today,"[/color] Tyrone says leadingly. [color=magenta]"Neutron!? Really?"[/color] his mama replied, spinning. [color=magenta]"You better not be teasin' your mama!"[/color] [color=deepskyblue]"Nope, really. Had coffee with him just a while ago. Leg's all healed up. He said to thank you for the offer to help him recover,"[/color] he says. [color=magenta]"Oh what a sweet, sweet man!"[/color] she practically squealed, obviously thrilled to death. [color=magenta]"Was he dressed in those leather pants of his, with his tight..."[/color] [color=deepskyblue]"Mama! I wasn't checkin' his ass out for you,"[/color] he laughs, heading up the stairs. [color=magenta]"Buns of steel, boy! That man's got the finest tush a white boy can have,"[/color] she calls out after him. [color=magenta]"I'd give him a whole lotta lovin'!"[/color] [color=deepskyblue]"Mama! Please!"[/color] he shouts back down, wishing he hadn't started that. [color=deepskyblue]"Gonna have to gouge my minds eye out with a spoon,"[/color] he laments to himself, changing into some jeans and a blue t-shirt and grabbing his wallet before coming back down. He flips his computer on so he can check his e-mail. [color=deepskyblue]"Any calls for me while I was gone, mama?"[/color] he asks as he opens his email account and checks his website and message boards. [/QUOTE]

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