<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The Wrath of the Sea</strong></span></span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.hoodedutilitarian.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/3998727-638504-22.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Icon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276885. msg13615562#msg13615562)<br/>Location: A U.S Oil Rig in the Atlantic Ocean<br/>Date/Time: 25 Oct 2017, 11:42PM<br/>Tagging: Superman, Wonder Woman, Aquaman<br/>Content: N/A<br/><br/><br/>This was why he hadn't come out, more than 400 years and nothing had changed not a single solitary damn thing.  Just another white man, who wanted to make himself superior to him.  The first thing out of his mouth was 'Kneel.'  He was with the others and only the knowledge that Diana and Superman knew him kept him from lashing out in that moment.  It was obvious that he was pissed as not only his hands glowed but his eyes did as well.  He had only wanted to help, he had wanted the same thing years ago, but that help wasn't accepted then either because he was different.  Yet again it seemed that none of that had changed.<br/><br/>"So Searuler are you going to be part of the solution or part of the problem?"  He did his best not to spit venom back, but he was hard pressed not to want to blast him into the next galaxy at least the upper atmosphere where the Atlantian couldn't breathe.<br/>