001 // Text. Backdated to BEFORE maze shenanigans.

I gotta say, you kidnappers got a reeeeaaaal nice setup here. An empty A mostly empty city-- save for a couple of wankers here and there-- with loot ripe and ready to take? You're too kind, mates, too kind.

[Like, half an hour passes, as he does a bit more exploring.]

This is way better than anything that ol' bastard Magneto ever gave us! Think I'm gonna find me a mansion and claim it in the name of PYRO, Lord of the Living Flame!

Now, if only I could find some smokes. And... and a new set of goggles. And spandex... But more importantly: smokes!

[Pause, before he writes:]

Oi. Anyone got any lighter fluid?

[YES HE WRITES LIKE HE TALKS, WHAT OF IT?]

[OOC: He's going to attempt to keep his civilian life and his supervillain life separated, but I imagine his secret identity will be lost in about two seconds, since he's the ONLY AUSTRALIAN IN TOWN.]