Fantasy Super-Delinquents

He took a deep breath and the smoke filled his lungs. He let out a sigh of relief, until the feeling of being slightly crushed covered his body. He used the shadows inside his throat to make a flat hand that grabbed the cigarette. He looked at the two heroes and listened to them talk. He listen to the girl talk about herself, she also explained her power. When her arm split he just looked with a raised brow. He was slightly impressed, neat power, he could corrupt her if he got the chance and turn her to his way of thinking. He may of been a little hot headed and rushed into things but he could be persuasive when the need arises.


He plotted he revenge in silents, if he had acess to the shadows other than the ones inside himself or his clothing, he could of killed these two and went on with his day. A quick thrust of super dense shadows too the head would break th eknights helm and he would have to slip a shadow inside the girl so he could control the darkness in her and make her inti a bomb. But alas, he had no acess to the shadows of the world.


He wanted a grilled cheese, if only he had a pan and a way to cook... dame. He was stuck here without a grilled cheese or any food for that matter. He looked at The Gilded Knight. "Hey, kid. Could you reach into my left pocket amd grab my wallet. There is a hot dog stand over on ther next corner and i am starving. I got ten thousand dollors in cash, go ahead and buy something for you and the lady as well. Shit go ahead and take what you need i ain't going to need it in prison." He closed his eyes agian and took another drag.


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Gecko





"Some help would be appreciated!" Said Gecko as the villain fired a huge bolt of electricity which barely missed him. Gecko had no time to wait, he launched himself at the villain and landed a punch to his face, his rough scales digging into his flesh. The villain decided to pull his old trick with the wind, he raised Gecko into the air and flung him against a wall.


Gecko pulled himself up, he was extremely resilient, able to recover from wounds relatively quickly. "The villain looked at him and sighed.


"Why are you so flipping hard to kill! Just leave me alone!" Gecko watched as the villain raised his hands, making them glow electric blue as he prepared to fire his most powerful blast yet.


Derek


Derek Davidson yawned as he woke from a long sleep. He looked outside, it would seem this was a good time for a robbery, he didn't really need any money, but he was feeling quite bored. Derek walked out the door and got into his car, he was going to a different bank from last time. After about half an hour of driving, he reached it.


Derek stepped out of the car and looked at the bank, it was quite big, probably well guarded, but there would be a lot of money in the vaults. Suddenly he heard someone shouting behind him.


"Put your hands on your head!" Yelled a police officer who was pointing a gun at Derek.


"Derek Davidson! You're under arrest for robbery. And don't try to say you don't know what I'm talking about, you can stop cameras from seeing you, but you can't stop people from seeing you." This was bad. Derek had never considered that he might one day be caught. He needed to do something, a distraction. He sensed that the bank had alarms, so he set them off.


"You didn't think I was the only one, did you?" Said Derek slyly.


"Don't you even think of moving." Said the officer. But Derek didn't care for his orders. He got into his car, knowing that the officer wouldn't be occupied by his little trick for long.


Sure enough, in about 2 minutes there was a police car on his tail. Derek noticed he was coming up to a set of traffic lights. He knew what he could do, but he didn't like it, people could be hurt. Then he thought of his family, how they would miss him if he was put away, and who would provide for them? Grimacing, he turned a set green, causing several cars to collide, including the police car. Derek increased his speed. If he was lucky, he might just have gotten away.

The Gilded Knight





The Gilded Knight just waved off her seemingly rude comment. She was young and just getting into the heroine lifestyle. Besides, she realized what she was saying could be taken negatively, and apologized for it. That showed a lot more character than many other people had. And as far for not caring about the PR, he could understand that. There always seemed to be a group of reporters and late night talk show host that seemed to always think powers were dangerous and anyone with them should be locked up. Did they not realize that there are law abiding citizens who only use there powers within the boundaries of the law? Honestly.


However, one thing he did feel uncomfortable about was the mention of her brother. Her mentioning of him basically being a god ran against his deeply held beliefs, as well as showing a dangerous precedent if her brother thought this of himself. Some of the world's most evil men believed themselves to be god. "I wouldn't say that about your brother." He said somberly before he looked up and continued. "God is on an entirely different level than we could ever hope to achieve. He is perfect in every way, something no human can be, and no matter how much power one may wield, they are still mortal and thus flawed." He was still somber as she mentioned the PCO.


Ah, the PCO. A group that wants to rid the world of power. Honestly, he could sympathize with some of there members, the ones who truly believed that what they were doing would save innocent lives. Unfortunately, many in the organization simply saw powered as less than human and a threat to their power. Of course, for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction, and the organization that was the rival to the PCO wasn't any better, but that was something to think about for another day.


So of course, he could only nod as she mentioned why the technology was not available to law enforcement, though he did have to throw in his own view. "I agree, there are some who would use this technology for evil, and I do agree that losing my powers would, what you said, but one day there might be a threat to the whole world, and the only way to stop it would be to use that machine and stop all powered. I know that id it were the case, I would gladly sacrifice my powers, and my life, to save the world." He left her on that somber note, and the mood would have stayed quiet. That is, until the captured villain started whining about wanting a hotdog.


Frustration started to build once again at the petulant man's request. He had just murdered several dozen people, completely unprovoked mind you, threatened to consume him in darkness, tried to smear his good, and he wanted a hot dog?!?! "You want me, the guy you threatened to kill and tried to make look like a villain, to get you a hotdog? You would have better luck trying to use your shadow powers on the surface of the sun." He rubbed the part of the helmet where his temples would be. "Malice, how much longer till we can be rid of this person? Please tell me it is not too long."


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The was a sudden explosion in the middle of the city. Not big enough to kill anyone but enough to hurt about thirty unarmed people. A man in a red suit came runing out of a bank. He was tall, with wild red hair and a crazed looke on his half masked face. He was Da'Bomb, a lowlife Villian with the power to convert matter into explosive material. The Cpt just happend to be flying by at the moment, he sighed deeply as he landed on the ground near the screamin citizens. He walked slowly toward the villian, he could feel the rush as he got close enough for his cells to shift and copy the mans ability. "Enough Villian, you rain of terror has come to an end!"


Da'Bomb just laughed as he threw a sharp piece of metal from his belt at the Captian. He easily doged and grabbed a broken piece of concrete, he foucsed and he felt it heat up in his hand. He threw it at Da'Bombs feet. The Villian looked at his feet and smirked until an explosion sent him flying up into the air about ten feet. He feel to the ground, getting knocked out as he hit his head on the ground.


Mike jist shook his head as he picked up the man and flew off toward the prison.


He passed over the church and a little ways later he saw The Gilded Knight. He waved as he passed but almost stopped when he saw Joe.


He shook his head as he head on ward.




Joe looked at the Hero, he just shook his head. "You got in may way, what else was i supposed to do, and as for the people i killed, they were sheep."


He was tired of explaining the fact that normals are sheep for the slaughter, tjeu do nothing but cause trouble if theu are unhappy. Normal people didn't ecen help him, when they saw a half burnt corpse craw out of a burning bus. Theu ran, they ran away and left him there. He only survived because he crawled into an ally way an hid in the shadows. As far as normal people where concerned, they were freaks.


"Just take the money, forget about the food. I don't care, I'd rather it get pit to use." He relized he had conflicting morals but he didn't care.



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