Why wasn’t he wearing a shirt!

“Am I?” Norrin was unaware he could blush.

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He took a step closer- not even bothering to care that someone (namely Mephisto) would get angry about this… this whole situation.

“It looks like it,” he said, moving a hand under the Surfer’s chin. “It really does.”

“You are a fool.” This was not the first time someone wished to try their hand at taking the former herald of Galactus down just to prove themselves. “If I defeat you, YOU will live me alone unlike your grandfather.”

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“No deal,” he said, not even bothering to care about the consequences of what he was saying. “I’m not my grandfather. Nor will i ever be.” At least… that was what he hoped. “You won’t defeat me and if you do? It changes nothing.”

thesilvrsurfer:

“I want to know why? What will defeating me do for you? Do you wish to possess my soul? Bragging rights– to boast you have defeated the Silver Surfer? I must know what motivates you.”

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“I don’t want your soul.” Rather, he didn’t want the anger that would come from his Grandfather over that. So, he would have to settle on something a bit easier to obtain. “Boasting rights for one and for two? I get to see what you’re made of first hand.”

“no it is you who is the unfortunate one being a part of such a wretched family. I pity you for being born.”

“well, try as we might? can’t really chose our families.” a pause. “nor who we end up with. i just thought you’d be used to it. my mistake.”