Father-Son Chat with adarknessinside.
This is one of those rare occasions when Zod quite honestly has no idea what to expect. When he received word from a Davis Bloome, he couldn't help but feel a certain sense of deja vu creep up on him. The name came up quite a bit when he first arrived on this planet, and from what Tess told him, the man could play an important role. In everything.
But Tess isn't here now, and he's hardly going to trust something like this with her new assistant. So despite the feeling of uncertainty and wariness forming in the pit of his stomach, Zod makes his way to the coordinates Davis gave him.
Still, he isn't going in alone and unarmed. That is a mistake he's already made once in the last couple of days, and he has no intention of repeating it so soon. A handful of his soldiers are positioned strategically nearby. If anything goes wrong, he'll need only signal them.
So now, with everything in order, he takes a deep breath and turns a corner, arriving at the specified location and giving his surroundings a wary glance
"Mr. Bloome?" he ventures, his voice clear and firm despite his uncertainty.
But Tess isn't here now, and he's hardly going to trust something like this with her new assistant. So despite the feeling of uncertainty and wariness forming in the pit of his stomach, Zod makes his way to the coordinates Davis gave him.
Still, he isn't going in alone and unarmed. That is a mistake he's already made once in the last couple of days, and he has no intention of repeating it so soon. A handful of his soldiers are positioned strategically nearby. If anything goes wrong, he'll need only signal them.
So now, with everything in order, he takes a deep breath and turns a corner, arriving at the specified location and giving his surroundings a wary glance
"Mr. Bloome?" he ventures, his voice clear and firm despite his uncertainty.