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Also I tweaked the post a bit, rushed it the first time, but it's not much of a difference.
 
Probably. Just being so fast that everything happens in the blink of an eye is winning the power lottery.
Okay okay, how 'bout if he's going at full speed, it would last about five minutes IC before he starts to choke without air. If he's pacing himself, maybe 20 minutes? So I would add to the post now that maybe he's gaining breath cause he just did all that.
 
Okay okay, how 'bout if he's going at full speed, it would last about five minutes IC before he starts to choke without air. If he's pacing himself, maybe 20 minutes? So I would add to the post now that maybe he's gaining breath cause he just did all that.
That sounds good to me.
 
Darian continued running towards the downed power line. He reached it, and bent down to grab it. As he touched it his body, which was still made of lightning, went into the power line. He traveled through it, reaching the suburbs where he followed the power lines until he exited out a power socket inside of his house.
Well fuck.
 
Codename: Knight
Location: Powerplant
Action: Freeing the one known as Powerline and disappearing while everyone was distracted


Knight's attention was placed back towards the Powerplant again, and saw the girl who was inside some Foam. He remembered how tough it was to break out, but with his Psionic powers he was able to do it before. When everyone was distracted he made his way over more stealthily and walked towards the girls trapped inside. He remembered his clashes with PRT and the various heroes who came out to stop him, and how he became one of the most notorious villains to exist.

He looked down from his angular helmet and squatted down, turning his head from one side to the other, looking and studying the material. He then went into one if the empty vans and brought out some solvent for getting rid of the foam. He poured it onto the foamed girl until the foam was gone, once that was down he began walking away. Only then did he decide to say one thing though...

"Prove your... Worth...."

And soon he was gone, for he had left the vicinity of the area to his true destination, without anyone noticing him.

@Gabriel97
Well, fuck, x2.
 
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While Menlo talked, the visors over top of Raph's eyes blinked alive. Mateo worked the keyboard, talking into the comms as he brought up an image of Dr. Menlo on the screen, as well as his various achievements. "Alan Brendon Everett. Damn, Everett's a cool last name. That alter ego of his... Dr. Menlo doesn't stand up to par." Raph remained silent, scanning through the various documents on the doctor through his scanner. He looked down as Menlo gave him the personal insulator and cuffs, strapping the insulator onto his person. Menlo seemed to have the downed power line under control. Zoom turned to face Black Surge, his body still rocketing down from the height he'd dropped it at. "Who's the other guy." Raphael asked as he jogged into a sprinting form. Dust piled up from where he picked up speed as he chased after Black Surge, the body soon turned into black lightning though as it disappeared into the power line. It was the speed of light against sound, sound had taken the L, like science proved. "Shit, where do these powerlines connect to." He asked frantically, "I'm pulling up the gps on your visor. Quick, he's fast when he's in lightning form. Run, Raph, Run."

Raph zipped off from the compound, following the lines of power as Mateo gave direction. "I'm looking at occurrences of electricity in the wiring not caused by home appliances, that way I know what's fresh-- like our Black Surge over here, or if it's just home hardware working." Raph nodded, "Smart." "I found the address, the home of Darian Kingsley. I sent you the address right now." Raphael skidded to a stop, looking up at Darian's home. There were neighbours out, civilians, he couldn't just run in, not now, there were to many people. "Checkmate, Darian Kingsley..." He whispered under his breath before running back to the power plant.

"He got away." Raph said angrily, brushing a hand through his slick brown hair.

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I think there's several things wrong with this.
 
Doctor Menlo
Near Powerplant, Abandoned Building

As Menlo saw that Powerline was charging up, he panicked and shielded his face with one hand. "Oh, no-no--" The wave of power washed over him, but even after it subsided, Menlo stood in place, his equipment sparkling with power. Everything on his person short-circuited, all failsafes were released and the fuses burned out. His own equipment, overloaded by the electricity she released, literally exploded. He relied on his Personal Isolator for protection from this kind of thing, so he didn't bother working to make his equipment safer. A mistake that he'd pay for dearly.

Menlo spazzed out on the ground for several moments. His muscles bulged and contracted painfully. Pain pulsed through his entire body in heavy, dull waves. His blood boiled with a mixture of pain and anger. For a few seconds, his heart-rate effectively tripled, and then slowly lowered as he began to lose consciousness.

"C-c-crap..." He wanted to scream out. Yell, for someone to call an ambulance. He didn't even know who. A random passerby? But he couldn't - the shock raged in his body. All across his body, muscle cramps forced his mind to cry out with hellish agony.

Several, long seconds of this passed. Menlo breathed out loudly, spazzing, having a literal seizure on the ground. He thrashed around like an indignant animal, letting out constant, strangled grunts of pain.

And then, he stopped. His body couldn't take the burning anguish and he fell unconscious, his limbs still jerking very suddenly every few seconds.

@JPax fin fin FireMaiden FireMaiden
And so begins my glorious crusade to make Doctor Menlo suffer as much as possible.
 
Honestly fuck school. I feel so awkward and guilty sliding back in after seven hours of inactivity. Don’t hate me please-
 

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