He's got fucking mind powers, man, how the fuck isn't he gonna be all right? He's like... I don't know, bizarro Superman or something.
[He was about to espouse on just how much of a crazy, self-defending sonofabitch Sylar could be when he heard footsteps in the kitchen. Okay, not cool, but apparently Jim couldn't hear it so he was just hallucinating. Fuck the community, man, this shit sucked - and then he felt a hand grabbed him by the back of the neck. Abandoning all pretense of pretending not to hallucinate shit, Emo let out a yell and spun, lashing out with a fist and punching the wooden arch leading into the kitchen. Swearing, he threw himself backwards and stumbled over his own feet, falling on his ass.] Son of a bitch!
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Date: 2009-10-22 12:32 am (UTC)[He was about to espouse on just how much of a crazy, self-defending sonofabitch Sylar could be when he heard footsteps in the kitchen. Okay, not cool, but apparently Jim couldn't hear it so he was just hallucinating. Fuck the community, man, this shit sucked - and then he felt a hand grabbed him by the back of the neck. Abandoning all pretense of pretending not to hallucinate shit, Emo let out a yell and spun, lashing out with a fist and punching the wooden arch leading into the kitchen. Swearing, he threw himself backwards and stumbled over his own feet, falling on his ass.] Son of a bitch!