IC: Rusty sat in the pub, recounting his past. Reliving the memory over and over again.
Flashback
"NO!!!!!"
Rusty ran up on the man methodically backing him up to the railing over the chasm, before knocking the mans' lightsaber into the chasm, and, grabbing his throat, lifting him over the railing.
"You...@#%$!"
The man laughed.
"Tell her...tell her your secret...METROPOLIS!"
The dying woman laying nearby sat up slightly, just in time to see Rusty hurl the man over the railing and into the chasm below.
"Is he telling the truth?? Are you really Rusty?"
"Yes, Megan. It's me..."
And with that, the woman told him she loved him, and always would. Then, she lay back, and died.
Present Day
Metropolis stared into nothing, rethinking his memories, wondering if somehow, some way, he could have done something to save her. He relived it over and over. It ate at him until he could no longer stand it.
"If only I'd been faster...if only I'd have seen it coming..."