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[punchedhitler]

Well.

I went out today to see if I could help with the fact that there's no sun, and I saw this man making lightning and cutting himself, and he was terrorizing the entrance to the underground, so I told him to cut it out. He cut himself and tried to hit me with lightning, but I blocked it, and after I managed to get him somewhere safe where he couldn't hurt anyone else, I noticed that my shield feels right again!

So I guess it just had to be hit by lightning. But the fact that it feels normal makes me a whole lot calmer about this whole thing.

[Pause]

But really, try to use these powers for good, okay? Especially if you have to something terrible to make them work.

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[punchedhitler]

Well, I'm just doing what I can, really.

[shall-yield-us.livejournal.com]

Your noble best?

[punchedhitler]

My best, for sure.

[shall-yield-us.livejournal.com]

And how heavy weighs that shield on its finer days, my Hercules?

[punchedhitler]

Not much. It's pretty light, it's designed to be.

You can call me Steve.