[ TT ] `` You do what 's right . I do what 's required . ''

I stood across the roof from him, I had taught him a bit of a lesson a few minutes ago and walked away before I took it too far. The so called Hero and I, never thought I would have to waste so much time. He was everything the city wanted in a hero. Bold, handsome, chiseled, he was the stuff news clips were made of. Old ladies, cats in trees, you get the idea. 
 
 But he never did anything of substance. Then one day he found out about me. I was the cities darkest secret. I was what kept this clown in business. I did the work everyone thought he did, and then some. He stood in front of the cameras for years convinced he was saving this city. Then he found out about me and came after me. 
 
 Now he was broken. Arms, legs, he was lucky I left him alive after the stunt he pulled. The idiot found out about night time vigilante and tried to `` put a stop to me'' because my methods work and he has a `` sense of right and wrong'', what a joke. 
 
 `` Listen here hero, you do whats'right', and me? I do whats required, this city functions because I keep the criminals at bay. I keep them in their holes too terrified to poke their heads out, and if you ever come after me again the only lesson I will teach you then is what it feels like to be crucified.'' I turned and walked away, I had wasted far too much time on this buffoon. 
 
 As always, there was so much work to be done.
