Fandom [Dawn of Justice] The Okinawa Bank Heist

[NeramoDJI]

This is a superhuman society, with 80% of the human population possessing some uncanny ability. Cities swirled with chaos and confusion following the appearance of these powers, and a new profession emerged. We call those who fight for justice and help others in need heroes.-
Quirks changed the face of this world for both better and worse as this perpetuated a culture of superheroes and villains who sought to use their quirks freely and selfishly, against the many laws put in place to restrict quirk usage. One such means was to facilitate the study and training of quirks under educational centers dedicated to making the best and brightest heroes.

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There was quite a commotion on the streets of Okinawa, as what would otherwise have been a peaceful morning has turned into an incredibly loud and stressful one, as the Okinawa Bank was being held up by a gang of thugs, who were holding the staff and some civilians hostage inside. They demanded everyone remain outside, and were keeping the bank shut from the inside. Reports had been put in to any nearby heroes to request aid, as the police had the building surrounded and were trying to figure out how to proceed, and had called in for hero aid.

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"Bootchew Sir! We've got some first responders on their way, what are our orders?" A man ran up to the man in charge, Police Chief Bootchew, who turned to the man and nodded, pointing to a few points around the pair, looking back at him. "Alright Lieutenant, I want you to keep eyes on those doors, and make sure no one tries to get in or out until those heroes get here. Just hold the perimeter, and leave playing the hero to the heroes. Relay that to all stations around." He explained to the lieutenant, who nodded and started to run back to the police van and radio, relaying the orders as he was asked.

 

[conman2163]

The Super Regenerating Hero: Mr. Unkillable!
(Lucien Alasso)
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Lucien had been out on patrol in the city as a routine exercise. He enjoyed patrols in Okinawa, the beautiful island had been a honeymoon spot for he and his wife. He looked around as he strolled down the street in his armor, trying not to cause too much of a stir. He his mask off so he could enjoy a cigarette. As he puffed on the tobacco stick a radio call came in on his headset. "Mr. Unkillable, there is a situation in Okinawa Bank. Criminals have taken hostages but have not made any demands yet." He took a deep drag on his cig and blew the smoke out into the air above him. Then he dropped it to the ground and stomped it out with his foot before popping some gum in his mouth and putting on his mask. This was a job that would get his blood pumping a bit. His hand absentmindedly went to the holster of his baton as he jogged off towards the bank. He wasn't too far from it. In just under twenty minutes he was there. He turned to Bootchew as he approached the scene and spoke to the man. "Have they made any demands?" His voice was gruff, the Japanese he spoke undercut by a very slight American accent he'd developed by being raised by his parents.

 

[Garbage Pail Kid]

ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ ʜᴇʀᴏ, ʜᴏᴡʟ
(Sasha Svetmolot)

LadyOfStars conman2163​

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There wasn't an entryway yet here in japan that that the giantess didn't have to ducker under; Russia's doorways were short, but these were very short. She had to learn down far to duck underneath the Dim Sum shop' doorway as she waved to the owners through the windows. She had only broken two of their chairs, in their attempt to accommodate her. She had paid for the damages, but still felt embarrassed as she stretched her limbs on the sidewalk. A few civilians already pointing and gossiping as the large hero stood her full ten feet of height. Her hero outfit rated number #1 in many 'grunge hero' forums. A sleeveless armored tunic, spray painted in graffiti and color with ‘Moon Scarred’ painted on it in bright pink. She wears camo pants adorned in the same graffiti style. Her helmet a depiction of the wolf she used to keep every soul she could, safe. One of the ear's on her helmet started to chatter wildly;

"Howl, Maam? The Okinawa Bank has reports flooding in of a robbery and The Police Chief is-"
"What am I, an old bubushka? What is this Maam? I am on it, bank robbers love to run and I love to chase. Good for bones"
"Uhm...Whatever you say Maam"

Howl had met with the police chief several times and could recognize that scent anywhere. a pair coming toward her before her departure, crouching when a mom and her teenager, dressed in shades of black and grey, asked for an autograph. She smiled behind her mask "Mind, Body, Spirit. Train all three, you'll be strong." She gave them a wave and without wasting any more time, she sprinted down the side walk and followed the smell of pine trees; using the roof tops so she could spot the bank easier. [Sensory Scout] Giving her vision and nose keener awareness as she reached the building across from where the heist was taking place. A new scent catching her interest.

It was Mr. Unkillable.

"Demands keep them talking, talking lets me snatch them like babies from crib" Howl said as she lumbered next to Lucien. Her visored helmet looking from him, to The Chief, Bootchew. "You are easy to find, Sosna. How many are there? I might actually get some workout from this" She said, beginning to limber up as she listened.

 

[EMIYAman]

The Supreme Peoples Hero: Bai Haoyu
Garbage Pail Kid conman2163 NeramoDJI LadyOfStars ​

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Haoyu stared out the window. Unfamiliar buildings rushed by, covered in an equally unfamiliar language. Okinawa already was as much whiplash as Haoyu had the capability to feel. It was a far cry to the large and domimeering city of Beijing, never before had he been surrounded by so much water and sand. All he could muster to this sight however was a clinical curiosity.

Next to Haoyu, sitting in the driver's seat was his new handler, Zheng Jie. She was a tall woman especially compared to him. She wore a stoic expression and has barely spoken to Haoyu. The Chinese hero wasn't sure what to make of her, he had the same handler since he was 8 and now he had a new one. He doesn't mind the change, but his quirk didn't work on her. Trying to gleam her emotions was like figuring out an entire puzzle when you only had one piece. That aroused his attention. "We'll be passing through Okinawa before we reach the mainland. We will stay for a maximum of two days. The Americans have a heavy influence here; so be polite during our stay. I don't want those Gweilos interfering. Understood?" Haoyu's face was impassive his red eyes staring directly at his handlers face. "Yes ma'am." She scrutinized him for a moment as if looking for something before turning away. For a moment he felt a wisp of emotion but he was unable to latch onto it. They sat in silence for a moment. The only sound being the faint roar of the engine and bustle outside the car. Haoyu was unbothered he just continued to stare listlessly outside the window. "I read your file." With a blink he turned his eyes back Zheng Jie. "I know all about your quirk, and the missions you took in service to the state. I know about your entire life up till now. I even know who your parents are." Her voice was measured but there was an agitation, an almost mocking anger in it. Haoyu who could only rely on his power to understand less obvious emotions. Couldn't pick up the slightly subtle cues of Zheng Jie's feelings. She chuckled bitterly to herself. "I guess you really can't feel anything..." Turning away she continued driving saying naught more. Haoyu as well, said nothing.

Haoyu found himself drifting off to sleep as they drove through Okinawa. His curiosity had wore off quickly there was no reason to remain conscious till they reached their destination. That is until Zheng Jie suddenly hit the brakes. "Get up." She roughly shook his shoulder. Haoyu's eyes quickly shot open and he turned to his handler ready to receive orders. "What do you see?" She pointed ahead of them. Following her direction he could see the road was partially blocked off with police funneling cars around the cordoned off zone. "A police blockade, there is likely a crime happening nearby." He answered her question with his soft somewhat high pitched voice. She nodded at his assessment. Though her expression didn't change from it's stoic look nor did she praise him. "What do you feel? You have permission to use your quirk." With her go ahead he stretched out Emotion Eaters radius to the 30 meter upper limit. At this range his drain was incredibly negligible, but he could still sense emotions. "Fear, anger, sadness, resolution..." Haoyu narrowed his eyes as he concentrated trying to figure out the meaning behind some of the emotions he could sense. "...also there is a presence. It is afraid but it is very faint and wherever it goes the fear around it dims." The last one he spoke with something resembling curiosity. That presence likely meant... "Heroes, foreign ones. There's a bank there, and based off the broadcast the local law enforcement are putting out there's a robbery going on. Go and stretch your quirk see what you can do. Return when you are done." Her order offered no argument and was to the point. It was the proper way an authority figure would order their subordinates, but Zheng Jie needn't have bothered with Haoyu, he would never argue. "Yes ma'am."

Opening the car door Haoyu stepped out. He looked out at the developing situation; at the police and civilians rushing about. There was a gathering of people on the edge of the cordone taking pictures and talking. Haoyu approached keeping his quirks radius expanded to reduce the effects on those around him while also looking for particular emotions. A strong fear reached him. Following it he found a child sitting upon the sidewalk alone crying. Walking up to the child he stared down at a young boy. "Why are you crying?" The young boys eyes had been shut as they flooded with tears and snot ran down his nose. But at Haoyu's voice he opened them staring up at the young Chinese man. The boy seemed to get somewhat a hold of himself at least enough to answer. "M-my mommy is in there!" The boy pointed at the bank. "M-mommy told me t-t-to run and I did but, but..." Unable to contain his emotions the young boy began to openly sob again. Haoyu could sense the potency of his fear and sadness. It was enough. He thrust his hand out touching the boy lightly on the shoulder and in a matter of seconds the fear and sadness was gone from the child entirely. It was soon replaced by confusion and wonder as the boy looked up and Haoyu with his tears quickly drying. Seeking to sate his intense curiosity the boy asked, "Are you a Hero miss?" Haoyu stared down at the boy and blinked at being mistaken for a woman, but he didn't correct the boy. "Yes... I'll do what I can to retrieve your mother." As awe and happiness began to bloom in the childs heart Haoyu turned away walking up to the police cordon. He could feel the fear and sadness from the boy, the frank purity of a child's emotions being rather potent. He raised his hand and directed the emotion to it, blue energy flowed to his open palm from within him. And coalesced into a single object. It was a small blue hand held bell. He blinked, it wasn't a weapon but based off the purity of the boys emotions it's effect had to be potent he just couldn't be sure of what that would be.

Placing it in his suit pocket he began to unbutton his suit as he walked up to Police Chief Bootchew. Haoyu walked past both the heroes sparing them not a glance. Reducing his powers radius to a couple millimeters off his skin he touched his palm to the police chief. Anger, resolution, courage, and a fear which undercut it all. It was a bevy of emotions mostly subsets of anger but they were directed, true, not a blind rage but one built of care and duty. Those emotions were drained and given to Haoyu. They would return momentarily due to the situation but the Police Chief would find himself with a much more cooler head, if a little cold to anything but his duty. Raising his hand once again red gathered in his palm and a slender rapier appeared in his hand. The red was not an angry blood red but a shining red akin to the rays of the sun in mid-day. Haoyu examined the blade for a moment before continuing his march. Reaching up with the other hand he loosened his tie allowing for more freedom of movement. Reaching into his pocket he removed the bell and rung it. A melancholic ringing emanated from it. It was a cry of fear and sadness, but one that longed for another in their absence. Undeniably a frank display of emotion only a child could express. A blue aura enveloped him that called the attention of everyone close by. Then the bell faded into blue motes of light. Haoyu reasoned quickly that it forced others to focus upon him. It could be useful to keep the attention of the criminals off the hostages. He was unsure about the rapier but for now he would not use up it's ability till it was necessary. Haoyu now began to approach the bank doors intent on entering inside.

Spoiler: Blue Bell(Used)

Spoiler: Red Rapier

 

[NeramoDJI]

Bootchew shuddered at the sudden touch from the newly arrived hero, feeling his emotions drain and clear his head, slowly nodding his head at the hero before making an attempt to debrief everyone, watching in confusion as the hero that took his emotions simply walked away towards the building, sighing a little bit before turning to the remaining two. Bootchew looked at the turnup of three heroes to his crime scene, sighing a little as he heard the voice of Howl, turning to her first to speak with her. "Hpmh, I'd hope I was easy to find, if you couldn't find me with all my cologne how would you ever find a villain wolfie?" He replied with crossed arms, looking at Howl, before getting up a bit closer to her, starting to whisper to her.

"We have reason to believe this is a Red River op. We've got confirmed sightings of the tat's they got, and they got a higher up with them from how she looked. We don't know her quirk, but she had wyvern wings instead of regular arms, but she can use em like hands anyhow." He explained, knowing that Howl would be the only person of those heroes who knew about the very sensitive topic that was the Red River. The only people for the most part who knew about them as an organization was the top 10 heroes, himself, and the principle of UA.

"Their only demand so far is to stay outside, or else they'll start dropping hostages, so if you go in, you need to do it fast. We have shooters aimed at windows trying to get clear shots on the people with beads on the hostages, but we need to be careful regardless. You're the heroes, so you do your thing, and we'll support from the back in whatever way we can." He said simply, looking over all of the heroes present, nodding to Howl particularly. He turned towards Mr. immortal, humming a bit. "Do you think you could act as some kind of distraction for the rest? Maybe drawing fire so they'll focus you down instead of the hostages?"



Inside the bank, there were quite a few criminals running around, frantically getting money stuffed into bags and containers, looking at each other occasionally, starting to pack things up as they got closer to finishing the job they were given. "Hey! McLovin! Get your tunnel ready, we're almost done. We'll be outta here before the heroes realize we're halfway through Japan." A man said, standing up and moving towards the center of the room, before he heard a growl from the ceiling , turning up slowly with wide eyes. "M-Miss Avalon? W-What's up boss?" The grunt asked, looking up towards the ceiling as a woman in red dropped from it, standing in the middle of the group.


"Are you dumb Termie?! They probably got surveillance out the ass on us! Some kind of listening quirk, so don't go spouting off the plan you idiot!" She said, grabbing him by the ear and hissing in his ear, a little bit of blood spilling from her mouth, getting on his face. She wiped her lips of the blood, frowning at him. "Get back to work you idiot, we need to get out of here before Daddy gets mad at us for taking too long." She said with a frown on her face, tossing him away as she looked back around, flapping her wings and getting back up on the chandelier.

 

[Garbage Pail Kid]

ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ ʜᴇʀᴏ, ʜᴏᴡʟ
(Sasha Svetmolot)

NeramoDJI conman2163 EMIYAman​

Howl wrinkled her nose behind her mask as a new scent entered the territory; a heartbeat that was almost too steady? He smelled like he belonged here, and not one hero was the same so she figured this was one she hadn't met yet. There were more than a few of those as she was a 'workaholic' and hardly had free time these days. It was a good thing she loved what she did. The giantess scratching her head as Haoyu touched The Chief and suddenly produced some strange weapons. Bootchew pulling her into a momentary conversation and distracting her from the strange hero.

Red River was an organization she had been grinding her teeth against for years now as many of the villains and criminals she had put away were always somehow connected. She wasn't ever good at the investigating side of things so she could never get proper leads. If a higher up was here then this could be a good chance to get some answers, and perhaps get a good fight out of it too. The moment The Chief spoke of 'dropping hostages' he saw a familiar ferocity in her eyes. She had never killed a villain yet, but she had become close when they carelessly put innocents at harm. It reminded her of the abysmal home she came from...and her dreaded father. Haoyu sensing a wave of rage, determination, and loyalty coming from her.

"Let me give dem real challenge...Rrrraugh-"

Her body started to creak and groan as it underwent transformation; Her armor conforming to her new shape as arms swelled and her back broke and elongated; legs cracking as they changed shape and grew to the size of tree trunks.. Bootchew had seen her quirk many times, but it never got easier to watch. Fur sprouting across her body as she cracked her neck and rolled her shoulders. Her mask turning into a collar when she changes, revealing a snarling wolven snout as she wasted no more time. Her body crouching low, building up tension in her legs before she fired forward, skirting around the perimeter and hitting the bank from the right side. Howl climbing up to the roof with ease; tearing the emergency roof door apart and cramming herself down the staircase. Her nose flaring as she picked up the scents of the criminals and hostages alike [Sensory Scout].

An 'employees only' sign flying off a door from the second floor as she unfurled from the door and emerged. An overwhelming scent of blood coming from the chandelier. Her hackles going up as she wondered if this was the upper echelon member The Chief mentioned. If it was then there was a good chance this was going to be more than just a scuffle.

"Your scent makes me sick, Otbrosy" She said, her voice deeper and more savage in this form.

 

[conman2163]

The Super Regenerating Hero: Mr. Unkillable!
(Lucien Alasso)​

Mr. Unkillable tilted his head to the side as Howl approached. He looked up at the werewolf and shrugged. "Whatever you say number seven, but I don't think we'll really get a workout of anything on this." He rolled his shoulders and slipped the baton from his holster as BootGumchew spoke. Lucien frowned as bootchew whispered to the #7 hero but instead of eavesdropping he took the moment to instead speak into his headset. "Get me more units on the Okinawa Bank. I want Samurai and the first aid unit to deploy. We might be dealing with gunshot wounds in a moment." There was a crackle of the affirmative before he turned back to the scene just as bootchew began explaining things. He listened quitely just as the Officer explained their demands and his idea. "Yeah I can draw their fire. We should move quickly though. Once I breach have your units take any shots on gunmen inside they have. Two minutes after have them storm the building. If we don't have the situation wrapped up by then we'll need the extra support." He felt a small thrill as he pressed the small switch on the hilt of his baton and walked away from the group even as Howl transformed. He frowned and tossed a pill from his dispenser into his mouth. He crunched into it and swallowed quickly, the pill washed down with a drink of water from the bottle he carried clipped to his belt. He handed the bottle off to a confused police corporal nearby and bent low even as Howl bounded off. Running at full tilt he threw his baton at a glass window next to the door, the pane shattered as he flew through it and rolled into the jump, coming up from the roll with his baton in hand and ready to fight. He would immediately run towards the nearest gunman and start laying into him.

 

[EMIYAman]

The Supreme Peoples Hero: Bai Haoyu
Garbage Pail Kid conman2163 NeramoDJI ​

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Haoyu's steps carried him to the doors of the bank. The Okinawa bank was a large older one compared to the average modern bank. Its outside fashioned from brick, mortar, and marble. With a clear resemblance to western architecture. Haoyu stared up the building, expressionless. He acted without haste or passion, as a human without emotion there was very little that would motivate him to do much of anything. However, he had been honed by the Chinese government into an effective weapon. Even if he felt no joy, fear, or desire he was still human. And humans were creatures of habit. His habit just happened to be something quite different from the average eighteen-year old boy. With his long hair billowing slightly in what remained of the ocean breeze Haoyu calmly opened the door, his grip tightening upon the rapier.

Zheng Jie leaned against the car as it sat parked on the sidewalk opposite to the police cordon. Her gaze followed Haoyu as he entered the bank. Disappearing from view. She gave Haoyu a run for his money in how empty her face was, but flickers of emotion were evident. It was a complicated feeling but she was displeased, angry even. But professionalism kept it under wraps. With a gloved hand she reached into her pants pocket pulling out a tablet. Turning it on she made a few swipes and the screen showed a scene of the bank interior. The tablet was directly connected to a miniature camera the Ministry of State Security had fashioned into the threads of Haoyu's suit, and every other article of clothing he owns. He wouldn't do anything or go anywhere they wouldn't know about. The Program was officially in full swing, and monitoring it all was Zheng Jie's job. "All the wasted resources the state put into him alone... Give me a reason damn 'Jiangshi', one step out of line, one failure to fulfill expectations, ONE indication you aren't worth the effort and you'll be thrown away. I'll make sure of it..." Zheng Jie muttered to herself as she stared at the screen gritting her teeth.

Entering the bank Haoyu immediately encountered a couple guards posted near the front door. With the Blue Bells effect still active the aura around him called attention to him even more than just his entering had. There was a moment where their eyes met and they just stared at each other. Haoyu in unbothered clinical analysis of the situation, while the criminal looked incredulous like he was still trying to process the fact that someone had just... walked in. Promptly Haoyu raised his arm, though it was the one which held no weapon. Curling his fingers he formed them into a shape of a gun and pointed it at the criminal. Emotion Eaters radius cut off, the Quirk which normally operated as an area of effect was instead funneled into a single line. The thirty meter cut off had not changed but having focused his power in such a way he was able to enforce his Quirk without the average level of distraction when using his normal methods. As such the Emotion Drain was a bit faster than normal. Haoyu could sense the criminals anger, confusion, and fear. And siphoned it out. Haoyu tilted his head slightly as he witnessed his Quirk in effect. "It worked..." Focusing Emotion Eater had been a whim, an idea he had and chose to test, not knowing if it could be done and achieve the affect he desired. Unknown to him outside upon the sidewalk, a particularly ornery and perplexed Zheng jie was watching, "What the hell is he doing?"

A loud bang of an impact sounded throughout the bank. Followed by an object flying through the air and a door being torn open. Haoyu blinked staring up at the sound, only to see a large furry creature resembling a bipedal wolf appear on the second floor. It growled and examined the bank interior. With his Quirk focused as it was Hoayu was unable to know what they were feeling, his mind unable to accurately distinguish emotions on its own. Soon after a window next to him shattered. Quickly comprehending the situation Haoyu swiftly moved out the way, and shifted in such a way so as to send the criminal affected by his Quirk towards the other who was about be set upon by Mr.Unkillable, ensuring they both would be dealt with.

Emotion Eaters radius once again expanded allowing him to sense the myriad of emotions which played out in the bank. He zeroed in on one that was the aberration. His crimson eyes shot up to the Villain upon the ceiling Avalon. Taking in her bloody and winged appearance without any alarm he understood the Villain as the chief threat among those who had taken the bank. Haoyu windened his stance, the hand which held the Red Rapier pointing forward and his other held out palm up at his side. A traditional fencing pose, fit for a thrusting weapon. With his Quirk he could sense the emotions which had formed the Red Rapier. The first thing he noted was the difference between the Blue Bell and it. The Bell had been a relatively pure and potent construct its effect both powerful and simple held back only by the immaturity of the one he had sourced it from. The Red Rapier could be seen as weaker, in that it lacked potency. Thanks to the multiple emotions that formed it causing the blade to be diluted. It was not necessarily inferior however, instead it was...humble. Within it Haoyu could sense a desire to protect others. Not one comparable to the grand responsibility one would attribute to Heroes. But of an honest and average man. It was resolute, steadfast. The emotions were not as pure, but they were tempered by age and maturity. Posesseing their own strength. Through it an understanding of the Police Chief was gleamed. Haoyu could not "feel" emotions as others could, but through his Quirk he could grow to "understand" them. He may never know what it felt like to care for others, but he knew the way in which one man cared. Now wielding an understanding of the humble but dutiful blade in his hand he continued his work. Now, three heroes would be upon the criminals.

 

[RavenSong]

Ana The Gravity Bunny



Silence.. not a sound..

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In space.. eternally.

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..or perhaps.. in the space between spaces.

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It had felt like years, decades, centuries had passed since Ana opened her eyes to the warmth of the rising sun. Suspended in time like a frozen and preserved fossil that neither moved nor echoed through the universe.
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Her thoughts were frozen. She barely existed. Floating. Ever, floating.

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then suddenly..

(static).

(Static, with intermittent voices)

(Static) "You're entering.." (Static) "..controlled space.. Bzzztt.. Do you copy? (Static) ..wait a minute.. W-what the hell? Wait.. It's.. gone! Get the readings.. it must have gone somewhere! Quick!.. (static) ..Sir, its.. In Japan.. (Static)"

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A low pitched but loud rumble could be heard within the walls of the bank, windows rattled, the tables shook and a tiny pinprick of a sphere began to grow along with the sound, raising in pitch by the second. It then began to sound like some kind of engine, as purple lightning and fiery sparks seemed to tear open time and space itself. A portal began to open, and as it did, everything surrounding the opening portal began to float, as if gravity itself had suddenly vanished.

A strange luminous tunnel could be seen through the portal now, as it now threatened to bring light itself into it but instead of what could easily be described as the birth of a black hole, a rabbit eared creature could be seen flying straight towards Haoyu, she appeared as a silhouette; a shadow at first. Then appeared to animate as if the strange purple lightning was creatively intelligent to draw out the being it was sending out into this world.

Ana opened her eyes, her ears twitched, her fingers and legs moved before beginning to flail as she was flung at the emotionless being with rapier in hand. "HEY! LOOK OUT!" the bunny exclaimed as she put her hands forward to hopefully cushion the crash, but she had no control of how she spun, she was seemingly falling just.. forward.

"OOF!! OW!" She cried out before bouncing off the red eyed person she might have made tumble over or made him go flying and spinning due to the effects of the non-gravitational field. "Well, at least were floating.." she muttered, as she held the side of her face, now upside down, she quickly used a chair that was floating to get herself to stand upright. But then, curiously, just as the strange portal appeared, it suddenly vanished. Gravity returning to its usual harmony and realigned with the laws of physics.

Ana's feet would finally touch the polished, marble floor. She closed her eyes, and took a deep breath seemingly in thought.

It was then that Ana realized she was conscious again, she wasn't in a stasis as she had been for who knew how long, and she froze, turning around and facing Haoyu, "I..can't.. are you?.. who.. where?.." She stuttered briefly, her eyes nervous, and almost worried, but her face stern and collected with solemnity. She wouldn't complete the sentence, and instead decided to run. She ran with all her might, although deeper into the bank. Unknowingly, headed towards the criminals that had infiltrated the establishment.

 

[NeramoDJI]

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As the heroes suddenly busted in, a group of gunshots were heard with villains dropping to the floor, the shooters from the police keeping the civilians safe on the top floor, while all hell broke loose on the bottom floor. "McLovin! Get busy! I'll deal with the mutt!" The dragon winged woman barked an order, before leaping from the chandelier towards Howl. She began to flap her wings to hover in place, a smirk on her face as she opened her mouth, a blast of blood shooting out towards Howl, morphing into curved blades as it traveled towards her.

However, the stream and battle was interrupted by a bunny woman arriving through a portal, Avalon looking at the rabbit with a raised eyebrow, grunting a bit. "What the hell is this now?! We already got a furry here, we don't need two!" She said aggressively, preparing another blood blast before the bunny scampered off further into the bank, with Avalon gritting her teeth in annoyance. She began to focus back on howl, seeing that everyone was floating, grinning a bit as she reared her head back, blasting blood towards Howl once more, the blood forming a taught spear midway through the air.

The rest of the criminals began to make an effort to combat their targets, with a large man and a lithe woman confronting Bai Haoyu, with the large man revealing a pair of Yoyo's in his hands, starting to twirl them around, a grin on his face as he began to throw them towards Bai Haoyu, trying to impact the femboy with the Yoyo's, while the woman reared her head back, her hair suddenly becoming prehensile as the thick coils of her hair shot towards Bai Haoyu, trying to bind him.

Mr. Unkillable would find himself being stared down by 3 criminals after they had torn their attention away from Bai Haoyu, still glancing at him and his blue aura every now and then, but focusing on the hero before them. One reared up their large tan tail, a chainsaw at the end of it as she began to swing it down towards the hero, grinding it on the tile floor and forcing it towards him. "Eat this scumbag!" She called out, walking towards him slowly with the tail between her and himself.

The other two villains began to run off, running after Ana as she soared deeper into the bank, while the rabbit found herself going deeper and deeper.

The inner parts of the bank had tile hallways, with marble walls, and as she went deeper, she would find a group of people with money bags, and a huge man with claws on his hands punching away at the tile, turning towards the woman who had just entered. "Eh?! Who the hell'r you?" A small lanky criminal asked, looking at her as his arms turned to springs, coiling up.

 

[Garbage Pail Kid]

ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ ʜᴇʀᴏ, ʜᴏᴡʟ
(Sasha Svetmolot)

NeramoDJI conman2163 EMIYAman RavenSong​

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The sound of the chaos beneath subsided to the far reaches of her mind as she honed her senses on the villain before her. She had never been smart and practically bombed the written portion of the U.A exam, and it had only proved to her that smarts were more often than not overrated. Her head cocking momentarily at the mention of 'fighting a furry', and looking toward the bizarre entrance of another...hero? Her scent foreign and reminiscent of somewhere freezing, yet also incredibly earnest; for the time being, she was a non issue. The heroes were all putting in their effort and she couldn't let them down. The intense scent of acrid iron snapping her back into the fight she was in as Avalon launched a flurry of attacks.

The scent of fear, apprehension, and urine coming from above her and could only be the hostages; she couldn't let these blood attacks get out of control and drop the second or third floor. She had to figure out a way to take this fight somewhere else. She supposed asking was out of the question now. "Dis isn't a blood bank, Vorobey"

The fur on her arms grew jagged and stiff as [Bristle Hide] coated her arms and shoulders, raising them up as the curved bloody slashed clashed against her hide; gritting her teeth as they bit through the thickened fur and drew blood. Her guard remaining up as she lurched forward and met the spear with an axe kick; her anchor greaves clashing with the spear and sinking it into the floor. Howl sucking in a deep breath before vaulting off the spear, what looked to be like a telegraphed punch turned out to be a feint as [Lupine Limbs] Narrowed her leg as she swung it, causing it to come at Avalon' faster than expected; aiming a scissor kick and throw that would crash her down into the harsh bank floor below.

"Karambit Contender"

Spoiler

 

[conman2163]

The Super Regenerating Hero: Mr. Unkillable!
(Lucien Alasso)​

It hadn't taken long for Lucien to deal with the first criminal, and he wasn't even surprised when the dead behind the eyes teen got involved either. He even smoothly adapted when the second enemy was sent his way for him to deal with. In a matter of moments he had laid into the pair quite thoroughly. Baton flashing and smacking heads, hands, shoulders, arms, and legs in a flurry of blows expected from someone who had spent many of his younger years working with the weapon. The weighted end made a satisfying crunch and crack as he made contact with his foes. It was to that end that he balanced on the balls of his feet lightly as the three new criminals approached. He was minorly insulted. His opponents weren't even bothering to use guns on him. How did they expect to win a fight without the ability to pin him down at range? Lucien was no pushover, criminals saw his healing rate and assumed he was all quirk. But he was fast and strong by any standard, and he had experience to back him up. He jumped into and past the range of the chainsaw tail and began a new flurry of blows with his baton. He didn't even both blocking the chainsaw tail, instead trusting his armor and quirk to protect him. He would certainly suffer horrifying injuries from the tail that might debilitate anyone else, but not him. His first attack was an aimed jab at the gut with the tip as he closed the range, then he smoothly brought it up and across at the criminal's arm, then another smooth rebound stroke back to the right again at the other arm, then a powerful overhand stroke aimed to hit the top of their head. This was followed by a savage left hook aimed at the chin to try and catch them while they were stunned. He briefly considered just brutalizing one of them. It might cause some unnecessary injury but it might also get the other two to give up.

 

[RavenSong]

Ana continued to run through the marbled halls of the bank, what was she even running from? She didn't know. Her body felt foreign, but the rush of emotions began to make her feel a bit more like herself by the second. Her eyes shot from vault to vault, slowing down her pace as her memories began to return as well.

She'd gasp and stop suddenly, as a memory played on the screen of her mind. Vaguely, recollecting a murder that happened before her eyes. It was an impressive memory, but one bunny would struggle to make sense of, although she knew that she had to feel sadness. Her hand would reach out emptily as she could nearly vividly see a door, but before she could push it open her ears twitched and her gaze shot back behind her.

"There she is get 'er!"

Ana would gasp, looking around briefly before sprinting away from the two following her. It was then that she stopped in her tracks at a sight she was certain wasn't exactly good company. Upon being prompted to introduce herself, the bunny would shoot out an open hand to her side. "Those bags in your hands. Hm. In my world, we also had criminals. What makes you think you'll escape to enjoy all the wealth you've stolen?" She'd smile, nearly grinning as she established her stance. Her ears would twitch once more at the rushing footsteps rushing behind her, her teal eyes quickly darting in their direction.

She'd step aside but only just a half of a step, putting her foot out and making one of the villains trip, but before the robber could hit the ground and break his nose, Ana's hand glowed making him float, suspended by the bunny's localized non-gravity field. When suddenly with a sudden jump, came down feet first onto the villains back, smashing him to the ground.

As for the other, Ana wouldn't pursue any fancy approach. Suddenly grabbing the villain by the arm, twisting it and folding it into her opponent's body emitting a horrible bone crackling sound as tendons separated and bones were broken impeccably at the joints. The man would scream out, before being forced to sit and then quickly striking him on the neck with a most nimble kick.

By the time she was done, her attention turned towards what she could only label as the heist party. Ana wold extend a hand and although shaky at first, eventually managed to eliminate gravity below the offending group.

"Now, I'm not exactly the type to go around on a killing spree. But I'm sure the real authorities are on the case." She smiled and closed her eyes as the three simply floated about the room. "My name's Ana.. I think." Her features softening as she inquired. "What about you three?"

Ana wasn't exactly an authority here, so she attempted to buy time if she could, surely, there were others who would know what to do, especially since she just appeared out of the void into this situation.

 

[StarPrincessVal]

The Appraiser
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The taxi pulled up to the curb as close to the bank as it could get, what with the police blocking an entire section of the street. Valentine pulled out his wallet and flipped through it for a moment. All he had were american bills. He pulls out a 50 and tries to hand it to the driver who refuses to take it. "I'm sorry. This is all I have. All I have. Nothing else. Only American." The taxi driver is speaking to quickly for Valentine to understand, with his limited grasp on the Japanese language. He drops the bill in the passenger seat and exits the taxi, ignoring the drivers continued protests.

He stares up at the large multi-floor bank with elaborate architecture work on the outside. It looked expensive and old. The kind of building designed by an up and coming name in the architecture field. The word irreplaceable flashed through his mind. He sighed as he thought about how expensive this was gonna get. It had been a rough morning already. His plane had been delayed, because some lunatic had attacked the airport. When he finally touched down in Japan and made it to headquarters, he learned the team he was supposed to be a part of was already on site at a job. Nothing like showing up late on the first day. He pulled out his Quamera and checked the remaining storage space on the SD card. He had several backups if he needed them, but there was still plenty of room, with only the shots he took at the airport taking up any space. He sighed againand muttered under his breath in his native tongue. "Alright, let's get started."

*Click, Whirrrrrrrr* Valentine shakes his head. Shattered glass pane next to the door. He leans into the shattered window and takes another photo, making sure to get the thickness and layers in detail. *Click, Whrrrrrr* Satisfied, he opens the door next to the shattered glass and steps inside. "God dammit..." The scene inside is pure chaos. A younger woman was fighting with two criminals, one of which wielded yo-yo's, while a middle aged man stood above two bodies, hopefully unconscious, while fending off a chainsaw tailed lunatic. Every time the chainsaw scraped against the floor, Valentine winced. He looked up at the second floor where a large werewolf, "Oh, that must be my boss. Or am I their boss? I don't really understand how this works...", fought a woman in red with dragon wings. Bloody manifestations flew from her and crashed into the walls and floor, each one more damage, more money. Sighing , he suddenly moved with anything but natural speed. *Click, Whrrrr* He photographed the chainsaw tail scraping against the floor. *Click, Whrrrrr* He photographed the yo-yo criminal getting ready to attack the young woman. *Click, Whrrrr* He photographed the bloody craters in the wall left from aberrant blood blades. He took photos of each of the fights from different angles, zipping from spot to spot, fight to fight, combatant to combatant. Once he was satisfied he began to make his way to the second floor, leaving the melee in the lobby behind him.

 

[EMIYAman]

The Supreme Peoples Hero: Bai Haoyu
Garbage Pail Kid conman2163 NeramoDJI ​

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Holding his rapier aloft Haoyu almost robotically surveyed the ongoing battle. The Hero that had crashed through the window had successfully dispatched the villains after a brief struggle, even the extra combatant he had introduced his way was dealt with. His abnormally red eyes stared up at the winged villain. Gauging her abilities as she engaged with the wolf like Hero. From his observation of their fight it was apparent to Haoyu that the control the Villain had over her quirk was above average, being able to shape her blood into constructs even from a range. The Villain may have unforeseen capabilities and techniques with such a multi faceted Quirk. She was dangerous. His grip tightened upon his rapier as he stared up at her. The face of the young boy he met on street flashed through his mind. Right... he said he would try to retrieve the boys mother. The other Hero could handle her for now while he-

Any plans Haoyu was formulating were dashed by a strange "tugging" sensation. There was a low rumble at first. Objects began to stir shaking slightly upon tables and the windows rattled slightly. But it grew to a crescendo causing the whole building to shudder and groan, Haoyu thought it was earthquake. Japan was known for them after all. That was until a pitch black sphere appeared in the air not far from him. The chinese Hero blinked owlishly in as close an approximation to surprise he could muster. The space enforced by Emotion Eater began to behave strangely. In the presence of the sphere it warped and bent seeming to both grow, shorten, and compress all at once. It was hard for him to wrap his head around what was happening to his Quirk. If there was any question as to whether a supernatural event was taking place, that doubt was wiped away by the appearance of a rip in space a hole that light bent into and played mad tricks with color and shapes. This was far beyond Haoyu's expertise his education and natural intelligence allowed him to surmise some kind of space time phenomena was at work, and the similarities to a black hole did not escape him. But much of it made no sense to his conventional knowledge.

Even less so when a screaming figure raced through the tear in space aiming straight for him. Staring impassively his lips parted for a moment as he realized this was in fact a collision course. "Ah..." Before he could react the person coming through the portal slammed their forehead into his. Haoyu found himself flipping end over end but rather than stop and land on the ground he kept flipping. Trying to get ahold of his momentum he reached out and clutched a table during one of his rotations stopping himself, albeit upside down. Staring at the being that had collided with him, he was met with a long eared brown haired girl in a unique outfit. Floating in the air drifting slightly with his hair splayed out in all sorts of angles he stared idly at the girl. Just as the girl righted herself in the air the spatial anomaly closed, causing everything that begun to float to fall to the ground once more. The rabbit eared stranger managed to land on her feet, while Haoyu dropped onto his back. Staring up lazily; processing how to handle the current situation, and whether or not it conflicted with his orders.

Rolling over onto his face he somewhat awkwardly raised himself from the ground onto slightly shaky feet. With the advent of the strange portal and the girl who had gone appeared from it there was a bit of a standstill as confusion reigned within the bank. With his long black hair falling over his face Haoyu levelled a piercing look at the rabbit eared aberration. Her face was as composed as possible a stern expression as if she was ready to challenge anyone who came up on her. Haoyu didn't understand the reason for this expression but he didn't have to. Emotion Eater told him, it revealed fear and all it's followers. Confusion, doubt, the various shades of anxiety. There was a resolute anger. Not something explicitly expressed but a potential that existed. If pushed she would fight despite the uncertainty of the situation, that's what it told him. It could be useful, so Haoyu raised his arm expectantly and unspoken command reaching Emotion Eater. Then she ran. He blinked as he watched her go, her emotions fading from his grasp as she rushed deeper into the bank. He was curious, but she escaped and with her went any stirrings he could summon up for her.

A cacophony of disparate feelings echoed throughout Emotion Eater. Two such wells of human expression had a familiar texture, one Haoyu often identified in physical confrontation. Pursing his lips slightly he jumped to the side, the end of a yo-yo narrowly avoiding his head. Turning, his eyes swept over his attackers. No expression worth noting came upon him at the sight of the two Villains. Shifting his foot and hefting the Red Rapier Haoyu took up a fencers stance. Making a split second decision he sought to neutralize them quickly. However as soon as he moved within the effective range of his weapon, the Villain with the yo-yo was accosting him while the female Villain was constantly trying to stop whatever mobility he did have. Narrowing his eyes he thrusted his sword, intercepting some of the attacks aimed for him but it was too much for him to handle with his frail body. A battle of attrition was the worst situation for him, as the yo-yo hit him hard in the shoulder he made his decision. Capitalizing on his weakness the other Villain wrapped her hair around his arms and legs completely cutting off his movement. His body was spread and pulled taught. Mouth hung open Haoyu's breathing was ragged, showing just how tired even a short altercation could make him. The rapier in his hand clattered to the floor. And his head hung low.

From outside Zheng Jie continued her surveillance of Haoyu's confrontation in the bank. The bizarre arrival of the rabbit girl weighed on her mind. Jie had felt the spatial disturbance before it had grown to its height. Her body having felt like it was being drawn somewhere. Even if it was a miniscule expression of the gravitational field, her unique constitution due to her Quirk made her much more sensitive to those sorts of things. Quickly she typed out an email before sending it back to the State. Depending on how severe it was some institution or organization should have detected it, she didn't know which one though. That dealt with things far beyond her job description. Turning back to the monitor she pulled up Haoyu's camera feed. Narrowing her eyes she observed as the young Hero was beaten and bound. It wasn't outside what she expected. He's been trained for assassination not active combat. With his crappy body there's only so much he can do. That new ability of his doesn't change any of that. I know this isn't enough to beat that Jiangshi though, bastard can be tricky... At the sound of an engine Jie perked up turning her head to see a taxi stop by the side of the road. She scrutinized the foreign man stepping out the car and looking to the bank. Her instincts as an Agent of the Ministry of State Security aroused a curious suspicion in her, especially when he just walked up the bank with a camera in hand. What are the police even for at this point?

Strung up in the Villains Quirk Haoyu hung listlessly. He didn't struggle or fight his body was just limp. Taking deep breaths he drank in the air. Then he looked to the Villains no doubt confident in their victory. All this time he had set Emotion Eater at its maximum radius till any power it could enact was barely noticeable. His Quirk had the greatest effect when physically touching the target. Much like now. "You're in my way." Haoyu spoke as if idly commenting on the weather no anger or worry present in his voice. With a slight pulling on the "strings" of his Quirk, Emotion Eaters radius was reduced to the surface of his skin. With his body in contact with the hair of the Villain the emotional drain was greater than ever. It wouldn't take long to drink her dry. Then he'd deal with the other.

 

[Rev IX]

Alastor
Tetsuo Suzuki

When he woke up, and started checking on transmissions for signs of places where he may be needed, Okinawa was far from the first place that came to Tetsuo's mind. As he devoured the small breakfast he made for himself, he continued to listen to the police transmissions. Some heroes were already on scene. While he didn't like that, there's not much he can do about it. Having the location proper, heroes in there accounted for, and gear ready. he entered the secret tunnel that acted as an exit for when he wasn't playing civilian.

Flying towards the bank, which he identified from high up in the air thanks to his mask's HUD. Once above it, a sharp turn was made. Straight down. Yet despite diving at tremendous speeds, he flipped upwards and landed gracefully, just causing a gust of wind with said landing. He glanced over to the police officers, tipping his hat to them before rushing into the action. He sensed the situation with his Newtonian Grasp from the outside. Things seemed to be going fine for the most part, with fights happening left and right.

The doors opened, and Alastor stepped in. First order of the day? Tetsuo pulled the yoyo guy forcefully towards him, only to then hit him with a mighty palm strike that sent him flying backwards were it to impact him. Since aiding the hero who was in the greater trouble was his proposed goal at the moment, he took a couple of steps towards the one entrapping him, and pressured on her neck with his mind, choking her. With an evidently calm, but also commanding tone, Alastor simply said "Let him go."

 

[Silent Angel]

Recompense

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Jezebel stared at the side of the bank, a frown forming under the gas mask that hid her features. She had quickly changed after catching wind of what was occurring, but staring at the building, she could see that the place was already crawling with heroes, with another swooping in to assist. She clenched her teeth, somewhat wishing she would be willing to let them do the job they were assigned, but her pessimistic attitude about the people who call themselves heroes didn't exactly give her complete and utter faith that they would be able to get all the hostages out safely.​

That view in the end was what pushed her to put one foot in front of the other, sprinting into the building, her eyes taking in the situation at a glance before she felt something up above. Most likely a panic attack. Not everyone could stay calm in a hostage situation. That was her destination. Stairs would be safer and quicker than an elevator, so that would be her next destination before going up to assist, but most likely the stairs were guarded, so she had to be prepared for a fight.

She glanced around once more at the heroes fighting the villains, and deciding that most likely the fights would continue, she set off at a sprint towards the stairwell, deciding that the best choice would be to secure the hostages before they could be harmed or before someone decided they were the best way to get out of the current fix the villains had found themselves in.​

 

[NeramoDJI]

With Avalon and Howl, the dragon woman felt the scissor kick around herself, her eyes widening as she tried to recover her flight, but rather she was thrown out of the air by the werewolf woman, landing down on her head and neck, luckily not breaking them or experiencing any permanent paralysis or damage, but she was well and thoroughly knocked out by the fall combined with the force of the kick, the dragon woman completely out underneath the large lycan woman.

With Bai Haoyu draining the emotion almost instantly out of the hair woman, she found herself being choked out as well, the two things making her simply drop the femboy while her YoYo wielding partner was sent flying across the bank, the yoyo man groaning from the wall as he held his head, not really that capable of getting up, since in the end he was essentially just a grunt.

Meanwhile with Bootchew, his eyes widened as more and more people flooded into the bank, groaning a moment as he pressed his hand on his face. If it weren't for him having the forethought to have actual snipers on the criminals holding the hostages, all these stupidly reckless heroes and even some vigilantes which he would need to try and arrest later, would have caused some serious harm. However, for now, the two minutes allotted had passed, and he began pick up a megaphone, looking over the squads of police outside. "Alright lads, move in quick but careful, we don't know what kind of quirks they're using inside there, but we need to get those hostages clear of the site, and get those vigilantes once the robbers are taken care of!" He shouted out, the policemen in the line starting to close in, a few of the SAT moving in and busting down the doors, immediately moving in with shouts.


"GET ON THE GROUND, HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!" The swat team immediately began to apprehend any villains that were already down for the count, putting cuffs on the yoyo and hair woman, keeping their weapons trained on them, as a squad moved towards both Alastor and Recompense, since they were not registered heroes, and as such, not heroes, meaning they were vigilantes in violation of several quirk laws, and as such meant they needed to be arrested before they hurt someone.

However, a squad was indeed as well moving towards the hostages, multiple of them starting to move through and undo bindings, trying to calm them down and guide them out of the area now that the villains in the area were disabled.


The last scene to address was Ana, who found herself looking the villains in the face after disabling their allies, and to this, a tall man looked at her from the anti-gravity field, rolling his shoulders a moment. His eyes flashed red a moment, an explosion suddenly happening on Ana's chest, blasting the bunny in an effort to break her focus to get the escape tunnel continued, the tall man panting a moment as he stared towards the bunny girl. "Tch, what makes us think we can get away with our wealth? What makes you think you can stop us? You're messing with something you don't understand you rat. Move again and you get detonated you litter runt." The man said, adjusting the cuffs of his sweater, his red eyes staring at her from where he stood.

 

[Silent Angel]

Recompense

Recompense burst through the door as the sniper fire went off, taking out the villains right before her eyes. She clenched her teeth, guessing the police would be there soon, but for the time being, making people know they were safe was more important. She was definitely going to be able to hear the police coming, at least, so that was a blessing.

She turned to the now freed hostages, her eyes fixing on their bonds. Quickly she got down and began freeing them, asking those who were in a clear mind to start freeing the others before notifying them that the police would be on their way, and to not get in their way when they came here. After all, the police, at least, tended to do their job without any want for fame from citizens. They acted the way someone like a hero should.

However, her time freeing the hostages was cut short as the sounds of running in the halls could be heard. Noting that the people she had freed were doing the same for those still left in bondage, she moved to the window, grimacing under the mask at what she would have to do for the getaway. "I would suggest moving away. I don't want anyone to get hurt by stray glass." She made sure that everyone was away, and while they were moving, her under armor sprang to life, driving needles into her skin, wracking her body with pain. She growled, the pain filling her with strength, and as the swat team entered the room, she burst out of the window.

She grabbed a ledge to keep herself from falling all the way down before kicking off the wall, giving her some horizontal movement in order to be able to roll on the ground, breaking the fall and leaving her unharmed. She quickly began to sprint to the right of the bank, avoiding the cops as best she could. It annoyed her that the cops responded so quickly, but she also knew it was their job to help people. If only the mob of heroes that entered remembered that fact and went for the hostages instead of going for the fights.​

 

[Rev IX]

Alastor
Tetsuo Suzuki

With the two goons in his way taken care of, Alastor was about to head to the hostage area. But none other than Recompense rushed past him. Alastor figured she'd handle it just fine, she was better with people, after all. With that in mind, her being a vigilante was an odd choice. She was pretty by the book. Oh well, something to think of later. Sensing he'd need to depart soon, he followed the only remaining resistance. Flying fast to where he sensed three more assailants and the girl with the peculiar entrance. He heard an explosion, just as he was about to enter the hallway they were in, managing to hear his threat.

"Oh, really?" was all Alastor said when he entered. Not even giving him a chance to react. He forcefully pulled the only one remaining able to fight towards him, jabbing him on the left kidney, which was followed by turning him around and a one-two to the solar plexus and the side of the chin respectively. The latter hit smashed him against the wall.

With all the baddies out of commission, Alastor asked "Are you alright?" as he offered his hand. After that, he went straight to the point"Look, I don't know you, but it's clear that you weren't with them. That's what I sensed. That said, the folks outside will take you in, since you're not a registered hero. I can take you somewhere far from here so that you can figure things out... Because your entrance was quite something. So what do you say? Do you want to come with me, or you prefer to escape here by yourself?" Regardless of the answer, Alastor snapped his fingers and the window behind him shattered.

Were the rabbit girl to agree to come with him, Alastor would pick her up, and fly out of any prying eyes range. If she refused, Alastor would say "Very well, best of luck to you" then tip his hat before disappearing by himself.

RavenSong

 

[RavenSong]

Holding the criminals up hovering above, Ana hoped the authorities would consider her a hero for catching these thieves. She was naive, her concepts of justice weren't the same as those of this world just yet, usually, her enemies would have just given up and been taken in, but they continued resisting. But it would not be so. Unfortunately, her reflexes weren't completely downloaded, and before she knew it, an explosion emitted below her neck, sending her flying, dropping the suspects as she tumbled across the tiled floor. "Ah! Oof! Ugh!"

She remained stunned for a bit, seeing stars and seeing double but it was clear that a newcomer had entered and began engaging the criminals.

As soon as her vision returned, she forcefully attempted to get up, closing an eye as her bruised face looked back towards the assailants when a mysterious hand appeared within her vision. "Huh?" She asked, confused and puzzled. "T-take me in? Not.. a hero?"

She didn't have much time to think about his offer, and whatever or whoever would "take her in" probably wasn't as seemingly friendly. Then again. She could be wrong. However, going against her instincts, she nodded in acceptance. "Yeah, okay, let's-." She gasped, "Whoa!"

As soon as she nodded this strange character picked her up, and flew out the window. Even though Ana was used to 'free falling' flying was a slightly different experience, one she wasn't all that used to. Looking down, the rabbit grasped at this persons shoulder. "Ah, eh, yeah.. I didn't know I was afraid of heights." She said, slightly embarrassed but also a bit monotone.

Rev IX

 

[Garbage Pail Kid]

ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛʀᴇꜱꜱ ʜᴇʀᴏ, ʜᴏᴡʟ
(Sasha Svetmolot)

NeramoDJI StarPrincessVal Silent Angel​

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The pain from those damned bloody sickles was overwhelmed by the adrenaline she felt when she was in her element. The wind through her fur as she felt as though she'd been suspended in air for minutes, when barely seconds had passed. The countless fights she had been in gave her an experience, and Howl was more than glad to impart some of that to Avalon. It was not always a prize fight she had learned, but a matter of how quickly she could make the villains submit. The glow and ferocity in her eyes simmering as she landed on the ground next to Avalon. A great deal of chaos had spilled out into the bank's atrium. The scent of blood in the air as Bootchew's men stormed the premises. She grabbed the knocked out bat lady by the feet and slung her over her shoulder.

Howl went to get the hostages upstairs, but saw another... hero? It wasn't one she recognized, but she also wasn't great at remembering names...or faces. She was saving the hostages on her own, and just as quickly, vanished outside. She knew she was missing something, but the sound of an explosion was far more pressing as she followed the noise, seeing that rabbit girl who appeared out of 'weird' air, and a...robot? Howl didn't have much time to consider either as the rather well spoke robot surprised by immediately floating off with the rabbit girl. How was she a werewolf and not the weirdest one in this city? "Japan is different than home, though, Japan is home now. You get, right?" She asked, picking up the puddles of criminals left in Ana and Alastor's wake. "I thought I hit hard, but you look like last weeks blini!" She said, laughing as she dragged them to the entrance, her form returning back to normal, waving at Bootchew as she dragged .

Bootchew would see her emerge from the many now shattered windows, giving the criminals to the officers whom took them into custody. Howl insisting on the transfer of Avalon herself, waving over the appraiser "Dis one is worth knowing" She said, raising an arm that was still bleeding, though by her reaction, she didn't seem to mind. "With more experience, she ill be problem, but good thing The Pack is good at solving problems, Da?" She asked, giving Appraiser a 'pat' on the back with a laugh.

 

[StarPrincessVal]

The Appraiser
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Halfway to the second floor, Valentine heard footsteps approaching him quickly. Stepping against the wall he activated his camouflage and held his camera up. To his surprise a woman in what appeared to be an American World War I soldiers uniform and gas mask ran past him on the stairs. *Click, Whrrrr* He snapped a picture as she ran by then followed her. "Go doughboys." He snapped another pick of her as she stood in front of a large door. *Click, Whrrrr* "What are you up to?" He muttered to himself quietly. Just as she burst in gunshots rang out. Speeding to the door, he watched as she began to free the hostages and encourage them to free each other. *Click, Whrrrr* He snapped a few more picks, being sure to get some of the criminals on the ground and the broken windows he assumed the sniper team fired in from. He turned to go back downstairs and immediately noticed a door that exited onto the roof was missing. "Oh, fuck me..." *Click, Whrrr* He snapped some pictures of it, going out onto the roof to find the door itself and take a few photos, then headed back downstairs to the second floor, passing his boss on the way. *Click, Whrrr* The door leading from the stair well to the second floor balcony had been deformed and was missing an employees only sign. *Click, Whrrrr* The tile flooring was cracked and broken. He took photos of the police standing in the lobby with the unconscious criminals on the ground, several licensed heroes giving their accounts of events. Spotting a coffee maker in the lobby, he decided he could use a cup.

Standing outside, Valentine went over the photos on his camera, pairing them up with the series of events he had gotten from Bootchew. After having everything sorted, well, as much as it could be, he saw his boss wave him over. "With more experience, she ill be problem, but good thing The Pack is good at solving problems, Da?" She gave him a pat on the back that nearly knocked him over. Valentine rubbed his temples with his index finger and thumb. "Yeah, Da. Da... Na, no not da. That was... That was really not da." He holds his camera up and starts showing Howl the images he took. "That door, on the roof? The damage to its mechanism was consistent with that of an unlocked door. You didn't need to tear it off the hinges. And the tile on the second floor? That was hand laid by an Italian architect. What's his name? The one with the limp. And don't even get me started on whatever happened in the back room. Who were those two? And the military doll who saved the hostages and jumped out the fucking window? We had three unlicensed on the scene. Sixty percent of the buildings windows gone, but some of that was from the cops. The list goes on. This is gonna cost a fortune..." He sighs and rubs his temples again. "But... I think it's safe to say none of the damage was excessive. And you did manage to catch the bad guy, and none of the hostages were injured... So... Da, problem solved. None of this can come back to us. Good work, boss." He returns Howls pat on her back. "Hell of a first day. So what, we all like go get Chinese or something now? I'm starving."