<strong>Name:</strong>Tommy Nakamura<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>Windfall<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Goliath Stadium<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>The Wolf and Pete<br/><hr/>Tommy smoothed down his gym clothes carefully before buckling the inhibitor belt around his waist.  Truthfully, he had serious doubts that the thing could actually work on his powers -- theological implications aside, he was almost positive he could still see the perfect recipe for<em>risotto alla milanese</em>in his mind's eye -- but there was no use worrying about it.  With powers as uncontrolled as his, even if it did work he had a lot less to lose than the plasma-and-lightning types...not to mention a lot more motivation to work hard at mundane athletics and combat.<br/><br/>With that in mind, he raised his hand and met the Wolf's gaze.  "I'll give it a try, sir," Tommy suggested, waiting for acknowledgement before stepping into the dirt circle to face Pete, adopting a cautious, ready stance.