"Aw, what happened there's not really the interesting bit. It was just... normal weird supervillain stuff. What is interesting is who I met there." Jaime leaned forward on the chair, toes scuffing the floor behind him as he rested his chin on his forearms, a deceptively casual position for someone decked in head-to-toe armour.

"So you're thinking Science Island needs like, science themed people, right? Cyborgs and stuff. Instead, I run into this dude who's basically He-Man, running around in this technological death trap in a loin cloth waving around the hugest sword I've ever seen."

He paused to consider this.

"Maybe the only sword I've ever seen. And the guy talks like he's straight out of Shakespeare or something."