Sitting on top of Portal Corps sign, Duke Man was restless. Hey, you want to bridge? inquired a passing level 20 blaster.
Bridge? Bridge?!?! Look I didnt become a hero so that you could power level your way up to where I am. There are plenty of criminals that need to be hauled in. And besides, doesnt killing the same Freaks over and over again get boring?
A simple no would have worked, the blaster retorted before heading to one of the many worlds found in Portal Corp.
"Man, being a level 47 scrapper sucks, thought Duke, the pride of the Blue Devils, all anyone wants to do is bridge. Man no one wants to take down Infernal. Ive tried to solo him too many times. All that ever comes of it is more debt for me, and more broken bones. Where are my buddies the Everynighters? I swear I havent seen them since the Mercy Islands opened up. Deftly leaping from the top of the sign, and landing gracefully on the ground, Duke leapt for the Base portal. Maybe Teen Tar will be up for some one on one, mused Duke, I havent seen him in forever and maybe he has gotten a little better at his three pointer. With that, he entered the portal and was whisked to the base.