Boredom and Curiosity [SCHEME]
Aug 5, 2016 20:37:23 GMT -7
Post by Big Martin on Aug 5, 2016 20:37:23 GMT -7
All right, that's enough now! Stand down.
The cats made no attempt to pursue the supers as they fled, simply sitting and watching contentedly as the silly humans went on their way. Some kept an eye on Geata and the bag-head-man, to make sure nobody else tried to pull anything on them, but it appeared that their trials were over for the night.
Some cats stuck around to lick their paws or swipe at passing moths, but most slunk away into the dark, returning to their master. The night was far from over, and tasks remained to be accomplished- Big Martin liked to keep himself busy. The concentration of cats might have been gradually decreasing in this area, but somewhere else it would be suddenly rising. Quick paws padded through the night, racing to wherever they were needed.
Big Martin closed his eyes, idly ordering his swarms to new locations. That had been a diverting little scuffle. Shame Bloodbath got caught up in it, hopefully the boy hadn't hurt himself too much. As for the others... his allies weren't people he recognized, and they didn't seem to be Bulwarks. Rogue supers, like him? Each merited investigation, and each would have a few cats tailing them until the sun rose. Some said that curiosity killed the cat, but cats had nine lives, and information was a valuable commodity indeed.
The cats made no attempt to pursue the supers as they fled, simply sitting and watching contentedly as the silly humans went on their way. Some kept an eye on Geata and the bag-head-man, to make sure nobody else tried to pull anything on them, but it appeared that their trials were over for the night.
Some cats stuck around to lick their paws or swipe at passing moths, but most slunk away into the dark, returning to their master. The night was far from over, and tasks remained to be accomplished- Big Martin liked to keep himself busy. The concentration of cats might have been gradually decreasing in this area, but somewhere else it would be suddenly rising. Quick paws padded through the night, racing to wherever they were needed.
Big Martin closed his eyes, idly ordering his swarms to new locations. That had been a diverting little scuffle. Shame Bloodbath got caught up in it, hopefully the boy hadn't hurt himself too much. As for the others... his allies weren't people he recognized, and they didn't seem to be Bulwarks. Rogue supers, like him? Each merited investigation, and each would have a few cats tailing them until the sun rose. Some said that curiosity killed the cat, but cats had nine lives, and information was a valuable commodity indeed.
