You became a star, at the end of all things.
This is an independent Richard Rider, Nova Prime of Marvel RP account run by TYMON.
Richard Rider. Nova Prime. Space Cop. Guardian of the Galaxy. Star Personified.
Main Verse: 616
FC: Various; Steven Strait as Main, Christian Cooke as Alt
previously rchardriders
est. 26 april 2014
DRAFTS: 17
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Rebecca had finally been let out of SHIELD’s facility for the day, allowed to walk around freely without a damn leash on. She took the break gratefully and bolted out into the city. However even as she moved along her eyes were down at her phone attempting to find someone that she could talk to her even buy from. However not looking around resulted badly.
It wasn’t long until she ran into someone. Her phone stumbled to the ground and a crack instantly formed. Anger fueled inside of her and resulted in a glare. “You can’t watch where you’re going or does your brain not comprehend there’s a person there?”

He’d been lost in his thoughts when he bumped into a lady and the sound of a phone clattering onto the ground rang in his ears. Shit. He really should have been paying attention to his surroundings, he probably wasn’t a really good superhero if he’d let some random lady get the drop on him. Granted, she probably wasn’t watching were she was going either, but Richard was certainly not going to tell her that, it would only fuel her anger.
“I’m so sorry, not my brightest moment I admit.” Richard apologised and bent down to pick her phone up. He used his trench coat to clean away the dirt and dust, wincing when he saw the crack that had presumedly formed as a result of their encounter. “Sorry, about the crack.”