Heroes of Tomorrow


Qsa


Qsa rolled out of the bus rather quickly and took off her burning slacks. Jeez, she hated fire even though it was her greatest weapon. She balled it up again and flung it towards the sword man with immense speed, before shoving Qtai in Lunatic's face.  "Take the kid and get out of here. I'll join you in a minute." It was not easy to take her seriously at this point, but she gave a glare that made sure she was.


Qsa's teeth extended into large transparent fangs as two powerful tendrils of blood from her back grabbed the buildings. She pulled herself rapidly and attempted to deliver a fast and powerful headbutt on the space man.


@Broncos @SirGrey


Qtai


Qtai jumped down and hopped into the car without question. She began rummaging through the glove compartment for food, maybe chocolate. A devious smirk spread across her face as she found a book. And then she...devoured it whole, before turning to Lunatic and smiling.


@Broncos


 
 
Lunatic had seen some fucked up shit in his life and her eating a book wasn't something he wasn't to concerned about. He started the car and drove off with the kid


When they arrived, they were in a small cabin in the middle of the words. Lunatic jumped out and said "OK kid, we're here!"


 @JPax
 

Qtai


Qtai had fallen asleep on the car and began to snore a light gurgling snore. Of course it was just her blood backed up in her mouth but it still sounded a little off to be honest. She had enhanced senses but Qtai learned to ignore people when she was sleeping, especially Lunatic.


Qtai was sitting on the Trump wall with a derp face, playing table tennis with the Mexicans and the Americans at the same time. It was lots of fun, right up until a giant human showed up and gave the Americans the middle finger...and began to breathe fire.


A loud wailing noise came from the little girl as she bolted off the seat and wrapped her arms around Lunatic. She grabbed his hand and began to suck on his fingers as she rocked back and forth, attempting to get comfortable with something.


@Broncos
 
he poked the girl on the couch wondering if she was still alive "well friend we might have been to late I think she is dead."


@JPax
 
Lunatic couldn't help but smile at the adorableness at it. He lifted the girl and onto his shoulders and walked inside. The cabin was a bit small but had a TV with satellite, a couple of bedrooms, a small kitchen and living room with couch. He sat down with the kid and put some cartoons on for the kid, hoping to keep her appeased


@JPax
 

Rera


Rera mumbled something and rolled right off the couch, with a thud. Her saliva dripped onto the ground as she continued sleeping. "Mmm...dad...Rera needs...five minute..." She rolled onto her back and stretched before curling back into a ball. "Rera...smash..."


@Theflamre @Dick Tracy


Qtai


Qtai was confused by the cartoons, but eventually found out how to change the channels, just by touching the TV remote once. Her eyes shifted into a pale blue before snapping back to their red, and a smile spread across her face. She leaned forward towards the TV and smiled wider, up until her tongue flopped out of her mouth and the girl toppled over the couch. 


Qtai got up slowly and began changing the channels up until she found something very lewd. That seemed to entertain her more than the cartoons did. She jumped back on the couch and watched intently. In fact, there was so much a look of enjoyment on her face that her saliva began sliding down her tongue and onto her legs.


@Broncos
 

Petra


"Whatever lady." Petra nodded in acknowledgement though she knew Ray couldn't see her. Out of a corner, a black set of female underwear floated into the air and put itself on apparently nothing. Then a pair of pants, and finally a shirt was put into place. And then, after all that, an eyepatch. 


A moment later, Petra revealed herself in the floating set of clothes with a half grin on her face. Somehow a sword had appeared at her hip, which was invisible with her as well. "So we're going to arrest her. Just stop showing sympathy to the damn psychos, half of them aren't even really insane. Though some are downright strange..."


@Shammy the Shamrock@Echo Dreamsong
 
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Rera


Rera mumbled something and rolled right off the couch, with a thud. Her saliva dripped onto the ground as she continued sleeping. "Mmm...dad...Rera needs...five minute..." She rolled onto her back and stretched before curling back into a ball. "Rera...smash..."


@Theflamre @Dick Tracy


Qtai


Qtai was confused by the cartoons, but eventually found out how to change the channels, just by touching the TV remote once. Her eyes shifted into a pale blue before snapping back to their red, and a smile spread across her face. She leaned forward towards the TV and smiled wider, up until her tongue flopped out of her mouth and the girl toppled over the couch. 


Qtai got up slowly and began changing the channels up until she found something very lewd. That seemed to entertain her more than the cartoons did. She jumped back on the couch and watched intently. In fact, there was so much a look of enjoyment on her face that her saliva began sliding down her tongue and onto her legs.


@Broncos

He looks at the girl curled into a ball asleep before him and sighed as he turned around and saw the viking had dozed off all the same "Drunk I was over drunk when i..." said the viking he didn't know why it turned out like this atleast he trusted those around him not to eat him whIle he slept or something horrible like that "waiters" he said in a plain tone not quieting his voice he doubted ether would awake. the waiters went to work as he sat on a stool at the bar the waiters plucked up the woman putting her on the couch putting a pillow behind her head and a blanket over her both were amazingly soft they did the same for the viking. If someone would look they could see initials on his pillows, blankets ,and honestly all that he owned HB Hakon Brunisson had made it all. They went back further than ether would admit but he would say that the coffee shop was his idea he bought the building he got the waiters he got rid of ever other coffee place in town exept that one in the slums that no one liked. Mostly cause the owner had set it on fire taken the insurance check and skipped town. Yes it was his idea but Hakon Hakon made the place hand made all the furniture the bar to blankets. He made the brew and found this perfect coffee bean for the drink he hated coffee but he could smell the quality. Hakon had made this place worth coming too worth sitting down and sharing a coffee with some one in he had made the one place where fiddle ever felt comfortable. He would not question where Hakon had went if Hakon ever told him that was his choice he was glad he was back though. He wondered if they would survive this stupid adventure Hakon had got him involved in he wondered if he wanted too. He had taken off the robes and wore a vest like his butlers exept with the word owner pinned to his chest. He had done terrible things in that robe killed children and parents just for study he was not him in that robe it's dark magic left him empty inside when he wore it. But some how in that horrible mind set he was in with that robe a single text from Hakon had made him di something horribly stupid  that might get him killed but he guesses he can live with that if he can help Hakon in the end. He wondered about the girl she seemed like good stalk tough but he could feel it she was always trying to boost her self up had to much pride to not all ways try and seems strong and awesome he hoped Hakon would help her with that he chuckled as he headed off to bed it was amazing what he knew about people who walked in through the front door into his coffee shop but he did there was no where he was more calm cause he here their was no way he could be harmed. (Note length) @JPax @Dick Tracy
 
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Sera


"Yeah...of course you do!" Sera smiled as she looked down at the jumpsuit in her hands. It was a nice change from blood. "You can go on ahead, I'll catch up." Sera then began to put on the jumpsuit the best she could without falling over like the first time she did it.


Can't embarrass yourself, thought Sera as she finished putting it on. Normally it came with a grapple hook but if you could fly, it was useless.


@Cipah


 



Toby went ahead as told, using his telekinesis to float up into the air. He left the building and was met by the winds pressing against him and hurting his wounds. He grimaced; it was painful, but he could bear it. He thought about how he might find anyone in need of help before coming up with an idea. He focussed his mind and used his telepathy, though over a wider range than usual. He tried to expand it citywide, but that proved to be quite a difficult task.
 
He muttered in his sleep as he was covered in a blanket and his head put on a pillow. his mind raced as he was only half asleep more in deep thought than anything. A phycopath with blood as a weapon it could take almost any form and had the density of metal exept when she commanded it to be a liquid. such a weapon had its weakness she could use to much of it and what she could use could be dispersed with a little extra work she was under stood her blood was her weapon avoid it and you have her. the larger man who drove the bus seemed to have enhanced strength well that's barely and issue. But that child if they ever end up in a fight the child goes first he'll make sure of it.
 
Aiming his weapon to try get rid of the two lunatics. Firing rapidly the at the two in the car the bounty hunter failed to see the attack coming his way. Stupid mistake. The headbutt, even with the armor taking a majority of impact, still hurt like hell. His rip cages didn't seem broken but that didn't mean they were in great shape, plus the unscheduled land Casey made didn't help much either.. Stumbling to his feet the bounty hunter made sure his jet boots were off. "Incendiary" Casey mutter as he looks to his attack "You don't like the fire do you" he says with a sly smile as he shoots at the demon thing. @JPax
 
Yin & Yang

Aiming his weapon to try get rid of the two lunatics. Firing rapidly the at the two in the car the bounty hunter failed to see the attack coming his way. Stupid mistake. The headbutt, even with the armor taking a majority of impact, still hurt like hell. His rip cages didn't seem broken but that didn't mean they were in great shape, plus the unscheduled land Casey made didn't help much either.. Stumbling to his feet the bounty hunter made sure his jet boots were off. "Incendiary" Casey mutter as he looks to his attack "You don't like the fire do you" he says with a sly smile as he shoots at the demon thing. @JPax

(Where is this taking place. I might try to force Yin and Yang into here)
 

Death


Death watched Petra and shook her head "Just a little repair and I enjoyed the other part of the story.  I wouldn't want the girl bleeding out before we get back," she then went quiet as the psycho was hit twice by the other member.  She let out a sigh, dragging Alice away by the back of the shirt with little resistance.  "Also, I don't like you calling me by that on work hours.  It's Death and that only."  Death didn't enjoy people talking about her name, it didn't seem as menacing as Death and it's like Batman calling Superman Clark when they take out a villain.  It didn't feel right and it could spread throughout the crime world.
@JPax @Echo Dreamsong



Petra


"Whatever lady." Petra nodded in acknowledgement though she knew Ray couldn't see her. Out of a corner, a black set of female underwear floated into the air and put itself on apparently nothing. Then a pair of pants, and finally a shirt was put into place. And then, after all that, an eyepatch. 


A moment later, Petra revealed herself in the floating set of clothes with a half grin on her face. Somehow a sword had appeared at her hip, which was invisible with her as well. "So we're going to arrest her. Just stop showing sympathy to the damn psychos, half of them aren't even really insane. Though some are downright strange..."


@Shammy the Shamrock@Echo Dreamsong

Alice continued to struggled, thrashing against the binds. "NO! GOD FUCKING DAMMIT AQUIRA! FUCK YOU! I'LL MAKE YOU GET OUT! I'LL FORCE YOU TO STAY OUT!" Alice's hair gained a rich blond color and her eyes shifted back to brown. 


"Ha! No ya won't! I come out when I want to~!" Then her hair shifted back to the blue and Alice continued screaming bloody murder. 
"CARLY! FUCKING DO SOMETHING! MAKE HER STOP!"
 

Sera


Sera smiled right up until something hit her on the head. It was the noise. She ended up running back to her solitary cell and closed it, locking it until someone decided to find her. Or until she decided to wake up. Peace and quiet.


@Cipah


Qsa


Qsa saw the fire approaching and blocked it with blood from her elbow. It was painful but it didn't harm her rather than cause some pain. She looked around both directions before shooting the blood hooks once again. "Spaceman are fun." And with that, she tugged hard on the hooks to propel herself away from the scene, out into the forest.


@SirGrey


(Closing interaction for these two, can't use a ton of characters anymore)
 

Sera


Sera smiled right up until something hit her on the head. It was the noise. She ended up running back to her solitary cell and closed it, locking it until someone decided to find her. Or until she decided to wake up. Peace and quiet.


@Cipah


Qsa


Qsa saw the fire approaching and blocked it with blood from her elbow. It was painful but it didn't harm her rather than cause some pain. She looked around both directions before shooting the blood hooks once again. "Spaceman are fun." And with that, she tugged hard on the hooks to propel herself away from the scene, out into the forest.


@SirGrey


(Closing interaction for these two, can't use a ton of characters anymore)

(Awe, wait but aren't they apart of certain factions? Who keads the faction Yin and Yang are in?)
 
"Bastard"  the bounty hunter says vainly firing at few shots at the escaping demon. Calling back his hover bike to Casey heads back to his safe house. He had done enough for now plus he wasn't in great shape. Nothing too bad but he could still do with a bit of patching up. Once back home Casey takes the time to get a fresh set of clothes and patching up his wounds. It wasn't easy for Casey to get R and R. Still he didn't mind walking the dirty streets of this city. Something always seems to happen when he does so. (Open for Interaction)
 
"Bastard"  the bounty hunter says vainly firing at few shots at the escaping demon. Calling back his hover bike to Casey heads back to his safe house. He had done enough for now plus he wasn't in great shape. Nothing too bad but he could still do with a bit of patching up. Once back home Casey takes the time to get a fresh set of clothes and patching up his wounds. It wasn't easy for Casey to get R and R. Still he didn't mind walking the dirty streets of this city. Something always seems to happen when he does so. (Open for Interaction)

2 robots were also on the streets. People were taking selfies with them and one got too close to a joint on Yin and....


I didn't know arms could bend that far. 


Anyways a large scream rang out into the streets. Yin out his arm back into place and stood him up strieght. It was quite difficult to do for a robot. The man ran away from the robots calling them names and curses. Yin and Yang did have a bounty on them from the police station and the black market. One of bounties was 25000 for the crimes and 500000 for the parts/machinery.


each
 

~Debut~


Jessica Palace - Billionaire, Entrepreneur, Gunslinger, Musician, Car Enthusiast, ~Socialite~


Vendetta Knight - Ruthless Vigilante/Antihero


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It has been nearly an entire year since her beloved Family was massacred and she never saw one man imprisoned for it. No one -Not even the Police, the District Attorney and especially not those wretched heroes- stepped up to make it right. Jessica reluctantly traded in Peace for War. While Crime Rates have been fluctuating, the city's violent crime rate, especially for murder, has risen considerably. All thanks to a new player. But who was she? Was she backed by anyone? Is it an entire crew? Just one woman? Nothing makes sense. A week ago, one of the City's more notorious gangs were attacked, ambushed on the City's Highway. Shell Casings riddled the ground and the victims looked like road kill, riddled with bullet holes and their vehicles completely demolished. Witnesses claimed that the perpetrator had a Heavily Armored Vehicle, armed with Military-Grade Weaponry and Armor. Even the Cops were unable to penetrate the plating. Last night, a bar that was popular with another group of criminals was shot to hell. Police and some of the heroes could only assume they were up against a crew that had access to Military Grade hardware. A new Crusade has begun...


Upon arriving home from a Car Show, Socialite and Entrepreneur Jessica Palace arrived home at her extravagant Mansion, where she was greeted by her Butler, to whom she handed her Coat and Shopping Bags. Lastly, she arrived in her dining room, which was very empty. For the past year, Jessica has eaten her meals alone, rarely with her servants. But every night, before eating, the middle-aged woman would pray, thinking about every last loved one she lost, from her Husband to her Extended Family. After dinner that night, Jessica went down to her Basement, albeit quietly. As she got down there, Jessica stared at her Combat Suit and several atrocities that she had committed while donning it. To her, it was absolutely necessary. There was only one place for Criminals, and that...Was the Morgue. Redemption was nonexistent. There are no second chances. Maybe second chances to rape again, kill again...But she wasn't going to let that happen. Especially after what happened to Tyler, to Crystal...Looking at the Helmet, she sighed before leaving her Basement and back into her Limo to go to a Party hosted in downtown.
 
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~Debut~


Jessica Palace - Billionaire, Entrepreneur, Gunslinger, Musician, Car Enthusiast, ~Socialite~


Vendetta Knight - Ruthless Vigilante/Antihero



 


It has been nearly an entire year since her beloved Family was massacred and she never saw one man imprisoned for it. No one -Not even the Police, the District Attorney and especially not those wretched heroes- stepped up to make it right. Jessica reluctantly traded in Peace for War. While Crime Rates have been fluctuating, the city's violent crime rate, especially for murder, has risen considerably. All thanks to a new player. But who was she? Was she backed by anyone? Is it an entire crew? Just one woman? Nothing makes sense. A week ago, one of the City's more notorious gangs were attacked, ambushed on the City's Highway. Shell Casings riddled the ground and the victims looked like road kill, riddled with bullet holes and their vehicles completely demolished. Witnesses claimed that the perpetrator had a Heavily Armored Vehicle, armed with Military-Grade Weaponry and Armor. Even the Cops were unable to penetrate the plating. Last night, a bar that was popular with another group of criminals was shot to hell. Police and some of the heroes could only assume they were up against a crew that had access to Military Grade hardware. A new Crusade has begun...


Upon arriving home from a Car Show, Socialite and Entrepreneur Jessica Palace arrived home at her extravagant Mansion, where she was greeted by her Butler, to whom she handed her Coat and Shopping Bags. Lastly, she arrived in her dining room, which was very empty. For the past year, Jessica has eaten her meals alone, rarely with her servants. But every night, before eating, the middle-aged woman would pray, thinking about every last loved one she lost, from her Husband to her Extended Family. After dinner that night, Jessica went down to her Basement, albeit quietly. As she got down there, Jessica stared at her Combat Suit and several atrocities that she had committed while donning it. To her, it was absolutely necessary. There was only one place for Criminals, and that...Was the Morgue. Redemption was nonexistent. There are no second chances. Maybe second chances to rape again, kill again...But she wasn't going to let that happen. Especially after what happened to Tyler, to Crystal...Looking at the Helmet, she sighed before leaving her Basement and back into her Limo to go to a Party hosted in downtown.




 

(DAAMMMNNNN SUCH DETAIL REQUIRES PRAISING)
 

~Debut~


Jessica Palace - Billionaire, Entrepreneur, Gunslinger, Musician, Car Enthusiast, ~Socialite~


Vendetta Knight - Ruthless Vigilante/Antihero



 


It has been nearly an entire year since her beloved Family was massacred and she never saw one man imprisoned for it. No one -Not even the Police, the District Attorney and especially not those wretched heroes- stepped up to make it right. Jessica reluctantly traded in Peace for War. While Crime Rates have been fluctuating, the city's violent crime rate, especially for murder, has risen considerably. All thanks to a new player. But who was she? Was she backed by anyone? Is it an entire crew? Just one woman? Nothing makes sense. A week ago, one of the City's more notorious gangs were attacked, ambushed on the City's Highway. Shell Casings riddled the ground and the victims looked like road kill, riddled with bullet holes and their vehicles completely demolished. Witnesses claimed that the perpetrator had a Heavily Armored Vehicle, armed with Military-Grade Weaponry and Armor. Even the Cops were unable to penetrate the plating. Last night, a bar that was popular with another group of criminals was shot to hell. Police and some of the heroes could only assume they were up against a crew that had access to Military Grade hardware. A new Crusade has begun...


Upon arriving home from a Car Show, Socialite and Entrepreneur Jessica Palace arrived home at her extravagant Mansion, where she was greeted by her Butler, to whom she handed her Coat and Shopping Bags. Lastly, she arrived in her dining room, which was very empty. For the past year, Jessica has eaten her meals alone, rarely with her servants. But every night, before eating, the middle-aged woman would pray, thinking about every last loved one she lost, from her Husband to her Extended Family. After dinner that night, Jessica went down to her Basement, albeit quietly. As she got down there, Jessica stared at her Combat Suit and several atrocities that she had committed while donning it. To her, it was absolutely necessary. There was only one place for Criminals, and that...Was the Morgue. Redemption was nonexistent. There are no second chances. Maybe second chances to rape again, kill again...But she wasn't going to let that happen. Especially after what happened to Tyler, to Crystal...Looking at the Helmet, she sighed before leaving her Basement and back into her Limo to go to a Party hosted in downtown.

(I praise the detail. If only I had time to write that.... I have 2 robot characters? Mind if I have them at the party?)
 

Petra


"I'm seriously tired at the amount of damn psychos in this town. They don't need mental therapy or 'a nice caring individual,' all they need is this." Petra looked at the bound up woman and started kicking her, hoping to knock her out or make her bleed as much as possible. Psychos had to stop, and insane wasn't even a valid excuse anymore after 12 years of this bullshit. The pirate even went far enough as to pull her sword out and attempt to swing the hilt at the woman's stomach. 


@Echo Dreamsong @Shammy the Shamrock (Got time to write a postie)
 

Empire City


Time: 9:30 PM


A Busy Night...


Well, what a night in Empire City. The workday had ended a few hours ago, most people either made their way home or to the various bars around the city. Now is the night time, where the night folk of Empire City are around. Everyone who lives in a city knows that it's real busy at nights. High class civilians enjoyed expensive parties. Be it for entertainment, or for important business, there were the elite out in the town. Meanwhile, their common class counterparts relaxed and got wasted at the bars. No matter where one would be, in Empire City, the impending danger couldn't be avoided...by anyone...


 


 


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Flera: A Cosmic Terror


Several miles from the surface of planet Earth lingered a massive presence, one that hasn't ever been heard of from this planet. The thing looked down at the planet with a scowl of cosmic fur and semi transparent mouth as it approached the atmosphere. The terror stood a whopping 50 meters tall, but even they were dwarfed in comparison to the planet. That is, until they turned into a dive and fired out of orbit. As the cosmic beast hurtled towards Empire City in a spectacular show of purple flames, civilians gathered to observe what they thought was a meteor. Panic arose within the masses just mere moments later as the crowds began to draw out phones and news reporters as the violet fireball approached the surface of their beloved planet.


The colossus slammed into the ground, at the end of the city. The purple flames arched around the creature as they got to their feet. It held out a long slender hand towards the air. An air blast of immense magnitude swept throughout the city, starting from the East side where the beast landed, as a ball of plasma appeared on the fingers. Those closest to the blast were ripped from their feet and violently flung against skyscrapers, which were now barely standing at the epicenter of the disaster. The cosmic terror, nonetheless enraged, walked past the now red stained structures, snarling at the creations of the humans...
 
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Empire City


Time: 9:30 PM


A Busy Night...


Well, what a night in Empire City. The workday had ended a few hours ago, most people either made their way home or to the various bars around the city. Now is the night time, where the night folk of Empire City are around. Everyone who lives in a city knows that it's real busy at nights. High class civilians enjoyed expensive parties. Be it for entertainment, or for important business, there were the elite out in the town. Meanwhile, their common class counterparts relaxed and got wasted at the bars. No matter where one would be, in Empire City, the impending danger couldn't be avoided...by anyone...


 


 





Flera: A Cosmic Terror


Several miles from the surface of planet Earth lingered a massive presence, one that hasn't ever been heard of from this planet. The thing looked down at the planet with a scowl of cosmic fur and semi transparent mouth as it approached the atmosphere. The terror stood a whopping 50 meters tall, but even they were dwarfed in comparison to the planet. That is, until they turned into a dive and fired out of orbit. As the cosmic beast hurtled towards Empire City in a spectacular show of purple flames, civilians gathered to observe what they thought was a meteor. Panic arose within the masses just mere moments later as the crowds began to draw out phones and news reporters as the violet fireball approached the surface of their beloved planet.


The colossus slammed into the ground, at the end of the city. The purple flames arched around the creature as they got to their feet. It held out a long slender hand towards the air. An air blast of immense magnitude swept throughout the city, starting from the East side where the beast landed, as a ball of plasma appeared on the fingers. Those closest to the blast were ripped from their feet and violently flung against skyscrapers, which were now barely standing at the epicenter of the disaster. The cosmic terror, nonetheless enraged, walked past the now red stained structures, snarling at the creations of the humans...

Yin and Yang were against a wall. Mostly intact. Yin spoke "Minimal damage. Shock absorbers used" Yang was getting up. Both robots were repairing themselves unaware of the threat so close to them. Yang spoke  after a short while "All systems functional. Minimal survivors nearby." 


Sydney felt the shockwave and wad knocked out. He woke up and found out he was barely saved. His vision was Shakey and his arm bruised. After he walked upstairs he saw His roommate was bleeding from the head, he hit his head against the counter. Out cold and more than likly dead.. He got up and hobbles out of the door of his house seeing the blood covered streets. He sees one survivor walks to her "Are you o-ok" he is about to puke at the sight. Her legs were blown clean off. He runs away almost tripping a few times. 


How lucky he was to live in a basement.
 

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