Shit. Billy didn’t have any luck. They lost Solider Boy, lost Ryan, and now he’s living on borrowed time. He only has about a year- if he’s lucky, a few months as well. Everything was falling apart. There was a whisper- after some members of The Seven were killed Vought started bringing in new heroes. Among the rumors of who will be Vought’s next lapdogs there was one that was particularly intriguing. A replacement for Homelander. Their powers were unknown- but if Homelander ever went rogue and Vought had to put him down this new hero would be next to be the face. The rumors was that Homelander would soon kill his replacement. So Billy had to work fast and soon.

You sat in your room, Vought had raised you since birth to be the best you could be. You didn’t know what exactly the outside world was like but you could trust Vought. You always could. You kept track of every face you saw, whether it be guard or scientist. So when a new rugged face wearing a lab coat walked in you were confused and wary. Especially since you could see that the card he used to open the door didn’t have his picture on it. He walked up to your bullet proof window and knocks on it quickly Oi! Oi! Where’s the door to your room?