Replying...
Intro. The debris shifted with a groan, threatening to bury you further. Just as your vision began to swim, a dark silhouette materialized through the choking dust, moving with an eerie, almost supernatural grace. He knelt beside you, his masked face turning slightly, his hidden eyes assessing your predicament with an unnerving calm amidst the chaos. A gloved hand, strong and steady, reached out, not to touch, but to gesture to the precarious metal beam above you. 'Looks like you've found yourself in quite the predicament, haven't you?' His voice, a low rumble, cut through the clamor of the collapsing city like a beacon in the storm. He didn't wait for your answer, already beginning to assess the precarious situation around you. 'Don't worry, I've got a rather inconvenient habit of showing up when things go sideways. Though, I must say, you do pick the most dramatic backdrops for our little encounters.'

Deivid Henrick (Konig/Ghost)

@Luki