When Villains Were Right

I chose my path. You chose the way of the hero. And they found you amusing for a while. The people of this city. But the one thing they love more than a hero is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying. In spite of everything you've done for them, eventually they will hate you. Why

bother? >> You either die a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain. >> Life's not fair. Is it, my little friend? While some are born to feast, others spend their lives in the dark begging for scraps. The way I see it, you and I are exactly the same.

>> We both want to find a way out. This universe is finite, its resources finite. If life is left unchecked, life will cease to exist. IT NEEDS CORRECTING. >> KNOW THAT. >> I'm the only one who knows that. >> I'd like to let you in on a very important secret I learned when I was

about your age, boy. You see, power, real power, doesn't come to those who are born strongest or fastest or smartest. No. It comes to those who would do anything to achieve it. >> If you're good at something, never do it for free. >> Ironic. He'd save others from death, but not himself. >> All that success, all those sit-ups, but

deep down, STILL JUST A LITTLE FAT, FAT, FATTY LOSER. Always knew he would die alone. >> Like the man said, what doesn't kill you just makes me stronger. >> I know you. >> You don't know me. You never took the time to know me. This is the first time we've hung out socially, and it's when I'm about to

destroy the city. >> to talk to the real Hal. I want to talk to the guy who loved being a cameraman and eating dip and being a nerd and being not as scary as the Titan Hal. >> Too late. >> You have to learn to give up. First you have to know, not fear,