Together We Stand

The lounge area of Ironstride's central base was unusually subdued, the typical chatter among members replaced with quiet murmurs and stolen glances. Felix stood by the window, his figure illuminated by the glow of the city lights. He held a glass of water casually, his foxlike gaze observing the room without seeming to do so.

His Analyze Function flickered to life, a faint overlay scanning the room. Information scrolled across his vision, but his focus landed on one name: Mars Elwood. The system detailed his quirk—Persuasion (B-rank): Ability to subtly influence decisions and emotions over extended conversations.

Felix's lips curled into a faint smirk. Mars had always been a bit too diplomatic, his words slippery with meaning. He was well-liked but rarely trusted. The system's tag confirmed Felix's suspicions: Divided Loyalties. Potential Asset or Scapegoat.