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Tane
Canisters of teargas landed in front of the assembled crowd, their contents spewing into the air. Several of the protesters in makeshift gas masks and protective gear surged forward to try and douse them before they filled the air with its caustic payload. They poured water on them or kicked them back to the officers standing vigil over the controversial Pro-Enhanced demonstration happening in Downtown Chicago. Cries of outrage filled the night as the protesters demanded their voices to be heard.
"Send in another volley," Captain Titus said, looking to his officers. "Let's send these freaks hom-"
His sentence was cut short as one of the canisters slammed into his helmet and knocked him prone. The officers shouted in surprise, several of them leapt forward to try and rouse their dazed Captain, while three others looked for whoever decided to throw that. It was a quick search as they realized one of the people of the crowd was heading straight for them.
"Contact!" One of the officers shouted as he fired a rubber bullet at the charging figure. Whoever it was they were a mountain of a person, at least six feet tall, black hair under the hood from his sweat shirt and worn denim jeans.
The projectile slammed into Thane's chest and fell impudently to the ground. With a growl he slammed into the officer and sent him flying backwards into the vehicle behind him, leaving a body sized dent in the hood of the car. Thane roared with rage and brought his hand up to the barrel of a gun another officer was pointing at him, stopping the bullet with the palm of his hand. The officer was shocked, Thane didn't even pause. He punched that officer in the nose and blood began to pour down the man's face.
"Freeze!" Six officers all leveled their guns at him, screaming orders at him, insisting on his obedience.
"Let's do this shit-heads!" He slammed his closed fists into his chest, "You're nothing!"
"Thane Wilson!" The voice came from overhead on a loud speaker. Thane looked up to see a hovering Quinn-jet above them. "You are in violation of the Sokovia Accords as an Enhanced acting without authorization from the United Nations. Stand down."
"I'll be with you in a second." Thane shouted, putting his fists up to the officers.
They leveled their guns again and opened fire just as something landed between the officers and Thane. The ground shook as the bullets bounced off of the green back of Bruce Banner's and landed on the ground behind him.
"Ah, what, no!" The Hulk shouted, turning his head and grabbing the back of his suit, "Guys! I just had this made! do you know how long it takes to make these?" The massive body suit he was wearing with the Avenger's logo was sporting a dozen small holes where the bullets had hit him.
Thane took Banner's momentary distraction and lashed out at the Green Giant with a punch to the jaw to no avail. The hit did nothing to the Strongest Avenger. He looked at Thane with kindness in his eyes. "Come on kid, don't make this more difficult than this has to be."
"Screw you!" Thane tried to kick Banner in his knee, only to have his leg grabbed tight in his massive fist. He was picked up and held upside down face to face with the legendary Avenger.
"You knew this would happen, we told you and told you. You have got to get your head out of your ass." He looked to the officers, nodded his head, and then leapt up to the building to their right where the Quin-jet was waiting to allow them to get on. The jets on the craft flared up and it disappeared into the night sky toward Upstate New York.
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Gabriela Price sat at her kitchen table with her head in her hands as the police scanner squawked at a low volume. Her parents weren't home yet, despite the late hour, but it wasn't anything she wasn't used to. Their late hours at the station was normal. She was bored and ready to give up when she heard something that made her perk up.
"Robbery in progress, Eighth and Broadway. Suspects are heading north towards the Freeway in a White SUV with a blown out back window. They are armed and dangerous." She reached up and switched it off. She held out her hand and from the back of the couch in the living room a purple piece of fabric flew to her. It was a roughly made cape that she tied around her neck and walked toward the door off her house. Just as she was about to open the door the handle jiggled and her eyes went wide. She opened her mind and used her mind's eye to see who was on the other side of the door.
It was her parents. They were home from work, earlier than usual. She withdrew her senses and bolted upstairs, tripping as she went up. She heard the door open and her mother called out to her, "Mija, donde..." Gabriela cursed herself when she realized she had left the Police scanner on the dining room table, right there where they could see it as they came in. They knew what she was doing, so she had no choice. She went into her bedroom and slammed the door shut. Her window opened as she reached out with her telekinesis and she leapt from her home, lifting herself into the air she flew away, north toward the action.
It took her only a few minutes to eat the distance between her and the high speed chase that had taken itself to the interstate. Someone in the back of the SUV was firing at the police in pursuit. She could tell it was some sort of powerful gun, because it was shredding the cop's cars if they got too close. She watched as one of the cruisers lost control and flipped suddenly as bullets tore apart the tires. Her heart leapt out of her chest and she pushed herself downward, toward the car. She knew she wasn't strong enough to lift it, but she hoped she could cushion the fall. She placed her hands together and imagined a bubble under the vehicle. As the car came down it slowed considerably, and she felt the strain on her body as she set it down as gently as she could manage. It slid across the road for a few seconds on its side before coming to a halt. She landed in front of it and ripped the windshield out with her powers.
"Are you okay?" She asked, holding out her hands. One of the officers was dead, she could already tell by how mangled he was. The other seemed hurt, but alive. She quickly unbuckled the officer and pulled her out of the wreckage, where she laid her on the ground as another car pulled to a stop next to them. Two officers got out, guns drawn and they were shouting orders at her. "I'm helping!" She cried, taking a step back.
They didn't seem to care. They kept their guns trained on her as more cop cars pulled up and got out, pointing weapons at her. "I'm not the bad guy, they're getting away."
"No they haven't." She heard an accented voice behind her and turned to see the Scarlet Witch walking up behind her. Red energy flowed from her left hand as she twisted it in the air, and Gabriela saw that the people who had been firing at the police were hovering in the air, disarmed and crying out in pain. The car had been completely disassembled and was in pieces across the interstate. "You're coming with me, Gabriela." Above the Quin-Jet that was hovering turned on its spotlight and illuminated the scene between the two.
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"Send in another volley," Captain Titus said, looking to his officers. "Let's send these freaks hom-"
His sentence was cut short as one of the canisters slammed into his helmet and knocked him prone. The officers shouted in surprise, several of them leapt forward to try and rouse their dazed Captain, while three others looked for whoever decided to throw that. It was a quick search as they realized one of the people of the crowd was heading straight for them.
"Contact!" One of the officers shouted as he fired a rubber bullet at the charging figure. Whoever it was they were a mountain of a person, at least six feet tall, black hair under the hood from his sweat shirt and worn denim jeans.
The projectile slammed into Thane's chest and fell impudently to the ground. With a growl he slammed into the officer and sent him flying backwards into the vehicle behind him, leaving a body sized dent in the hood of the car. Thane roared with rage and brought his hand up to the barrel of a gun another officer was pointing at him, stopping the bullet with the palm of his hand. The officer was shocked, Thane didn't even pause. He punched that officer in the nose and blood began to pour down the man's face.
"Freeze!" Six officers all leveled their guns at him, screaming orders at him, insisting on his obedience.
"Let's do this shit-heads!" He slammed his closed fists into his chest, "You're nothing!"
"Thane Wilson!" The voice came from overhead on a loud speaker. Thane looked up to see a hovering Quinn-jet above them. "You are in violation of the Sokovia Accords as an Enhanced acting without authorization from the United Nations. Stand down."
"I'll be with you in a second." Thane shouted, putting his fists up to the officers.
They leveled their guns again and opened fire just as something landed between the officers and Thane. The ground shook as the bullets bounced off of the green back of Bruce Banner's and landed on the ground behind him.
"Ah, what, no!" The Hulk shouted, turning his head and grabbing the back of his suit, "Guys! I just had this made! do you know how long it takes to make these?" The massive body suit he was wearing with the Avenger's logo was sporting a dozen small holes where the bullets had hit him.
Thane took Banner's momentary distraction and lashed out at the Green Giant with a punch to the jaw to no avail. The hit did nothing to the Strongest Avenger. He looked at Thane with kindness in his eyes. "Come on kid, don't make this more difficult than this has to be."
"Screw you!" Thane tried to kick Banner in his knee, only to have his leg grabbed tight in his massive fist. He was picked up and held upside down face to face with the legendary Avenger.
"You knew this would happen, we told you and told you. You have got to get your head out of your ass." He looked to the officers, nodded his head, and then leapt up to the building to their right where the Quin-jet was waiting to allow them to get on. The jets on the craft flared up and it disappeared into the night sky toward Upstate New York.
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Gabriela Price sat at her kitchen table with her head in her hands as the police scanner squawked at a low volume. Her parents weren't home yet, despite the late hour, but it wasn't anything she wasn't used to. Their late hours at the station was normal. She was bored and ready to give up when she heard something that made her perk up.
"Robbery in progress, Eighth and Broadway. Suspects are heading north towards the Freeway in a White SUV with a blown out back window. They are armed and dangerous." She reached up and switched it off. She held out her hand and from the back of the couch in the living room a purple piece of fabric flew to her. It was a roughly made cape that she tied around her neck and walked toward the door off her house. Just as she was about to open the door the handle jiggled and her eyes went wide. She opened her mind and used her mind's eye to see who was on the other side of the door.
It was her parents. They were home from work, earlier than usual. She withdrew her senses and bolted upstairs, tripping as she went up. She heard the door open and her mother called out to her, "Mija, donde..." Gabriela cursed herself when she realized she had left the Police scanner on the dining room table, right there where they could see it as they came in. They knew what she was doing, so she had no choice. She went into her bedroom and slammed the door shut. Her window opened as she reached out with her telekinesis and she leapt from her home, lifting herself into the air she flew away, north toward the action.
It took her only a few minutes to eat the distance between her and the high speed chase that had taken itself to the interstate. Someone in the back of the SUV was firing at the police in pursuit. She could tell it was some sort of powerful gun, because it was shredding the cop's cars if they got too close. She watched as one of the cruisers lost control and flipped suddenly as bullets tore apart the tires. Her heart leapt out of her chest and she pushed herself downward, toward the car. She knew she wasn't strong enough to lift it, but she hoped she could cushion the fall. She placed her hands together and imagined a bubble under the vehicle. As the car came down it slowed considerably, and she felt the strain on her body as she set it down as gently as she could manage. It slid across the road for a few seconds on its side before coming to a halt. She landed in front of it and ripped the windshield out with her powers.
"Are you okay?" She asked, holding out her hands. One of the officers was dead, she could already tell by how mangled he was. The other seemed hurt, but alive. She quickly unbuckled the officer and pulled her out of the wreckage, where she laid her on the ground as another car pulled to a stop next to them. Two officers got out, guns drawn and they were shouting orders at her. "I'm helping!" She cried, taking a step back.
They didn't seem to care. They kept their guns trained on her as more cop cars pulled up and got out, pointing weapons at her. "I'm not the bad guy, they're getting away."
"No they haven't." She heard an accented voice behind her and turned to see the Scarlet Witch walking up behind her. Red energy flowed from her left hand as she twisted it in the air, and Gabriela saw that the people who had been firing at the police were hovering in the air, disarmed and crying out in pain. The car had been completely disassembled and was in pieces across the interstate. "You're coming with me, Gabriela." Above the Quin-Jet that was hovering turned on its spotlight and illuminated the scene between the two.
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