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Realistic or Modern Heroes and Villains{In-Character}

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Irene Adler

Friday Andermann/Hundred
Irene didn't listen to Echo. Not because she disliked her, but because Irene was already preoccupied with trying to get her hands on booze. "Blue lets me in the contraband shed. I'll get it from there." Irene walked off towards the cellar downstairs where all the alcohol and contraband was confiscated from villains. She was the only sidekick with the access to the room, simply because Blue was so scary that the others were okay with Irene having access to contraband. She picked up a bottle of Absolut vodka and walked back upstairs before putting it against the door. "Phase it through, bitch."

"There's my drink. Now where are my cookies and latte?" Friday phased her hand through the door and picked up the bottle, turning it into plasma temporarily before stretching it through the doors. She opened the bottle, all the while staring Thousand in the eyes. Friday's only emotion right now was thirst. She needed to drink, and desperately so. Friday began to drink from the bottle, all while intensely staring at Thousand.

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Faith Pickett
By the time anyone was able to speak, Faith was pretty much wasted. She lay flat on the seat of the limousine, staring up at the ceiling. Her face, flushed bright red from the huge drink of alcohol that she had just taken earlier. She then looked at her fingers, then to the fading image of Alexander Rooker. "I made some bad decisions! We'll talk when I'm not twithing my tongue over itshelf. Let's just go...when are we gonna be there....fuck help me I'm so drunk!" Faith rolled onto the limousine floor and began giggling randomly. Slowly, and awkwardly, she pulled herself up onto Alexander's seat and poked him on the nose. "You have such sharp feature-*hic* it makes you very prett-*hic*'

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Umbra
Resentment
Umbra looked at Yany and starred at him and sighed giving him a straight face. "Why do you think I looked this scuffed up? What do you think happened? I fell down a set of stairs?" He said replying in a sarcastic voice of his own. "I went to HAAI because I thought that the Freighter's would break their leader out, and guess what they did. HeroTunes was just a distraction and the beginning of what's to come. I fought their army and defeated them, I captured the one who led that charge, I left a hole in William's abdomen and broke both of his arms!" He said raising his voice a little. He realized this and calmed down a bit, lowering his tone. "I wanted to go help you, really I did. But I had no idea where you were at, I had to recover from the battle with Friday, and I had to attempt to keep the Freighter leader imprisoned. So I don't want you to say we didn't try, we all gave it our damn hardest today." He said with a scowling and threatening face, something he very rarely did and the first time he ever used it in front a hero. He'd normally reserve that face for villains who piss him off, but this time it was Yany who did.

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Yolya Markov
Yany Mits
Yany stood up from his chair. Yolya tired to calm him down, but that didn't help. "Listen here, Umbrella," Yany yelled. "I was kidnapped, tortured, and almost killed. There were also many other prisoners that went through the same. After spending a day in there, that's when you decide to come after me?"

"Yany, please calm down," Yolya told him.

"This is also to you, old man," Yany yelled. "You apparently didn't know my location. Okay, fine. But how did Harper know? Why was she keeping the location a secret? Why now would to rescue me? And did any of you actually go to HeroTunes and help?"

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Allie sat there looking very panicked by the events around her. The arm was still throbbing a bit and she was feeling faint, but she did stand up. "Hey, um, let's try and calm down... There has been a lot of trouble lately. We're down a bit on our side in numbers... Everyone did their best, and we can't be in seven places at once. We really do need to try and remain calm though, right? Safety in support!" She chirped nervously at the group. However, she moved back to Amelia and sent her a nervous smile.

"How's it goin?" She whispered to Amelia in an attempt to lighten the mood. It probably wouldn't work, but she could attempt anyways! And with the heroes fighting she didn't want any of her fellow side kicks to worry.
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Benny remained quiet as he stared at the ground. He'd always assumed it would simply be that his new parents helped train him first (Though Ivan couldn't train anyone worth anything). "Are you sure?... What if I don't help them in time?" He asked quietly. However, his eyes had grown a bit more perky at the thought of having something in common with Titanium.
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Amelia Lockheart
Ember Gold
Amelia frowned at the two as they started to argue more. Why did it feel like her heart was crumbling? She looked down at her sandwich for a while as she heard Allie try to stop the arguing. She already had conflicted thoughts and hearing Yany didn't help.

However, when Yany stood up and started to shout at everyone, Amelia couldn't help, but to talk at this moment. "You can't always rely on us to help you." She said as calmly as she could. "A hero should get mad at anyone who can't go and help them. They are selfless. They know the predicament they are in and make sure to be brave through it. The HeroTunes... It was a tragedy. But, other people helped. You don't always have to have powers or be labeled as a hero to help. You do it because you can." Amelia stared right at him while she spoke, but when she was done. She adverted her eyes.

She stood up and turned around. "I'll talk to you later Umbra..." She said and then turned to Allie. "Ah, thanks for trying to calm them down as well. I'm going to take a breather." She nodded her head and quickly started to walk out of there. She didn't know where to go that'll be able to calm her mind effectively.

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Alexander Rooker

They would finally arrive at the mansion, which was very large actually and slightly impractical. "Sir, I have retrieved the suit from the hospital and the new suit is ready," The African-American man said as he opened the door for Alex and Faith. He thanks the man and orders him to bring faith to the guest room. Of course, the man obeyed and with his huge physique carried Faith into the guest room. It was a big room with a queen-sized bed and some other things. Meanwhile, Alex went down to the basement through a secret passageway and into "Hell" as he calls it. It's a chasm with platforms suspended by both metal support and steel-infused ropes. The base has multiple platforms. The workshop level, the supercomputer level, the testing level, etc. A metal cylinder would be waiting in the workshop level in where he would come up to it and put his hand over a black screen. The metal cylinder would accept his fingerprints and it would open to show a new suit. The suit was now easier to remove with upgraded features. Everything remained the same except the increased optics, the advanced new alloy which will protect him now from higher caliber bullets and the outer-layer bodysuit is now made from the same material as the cape. The cape was now detachable and he has added an extra piece in the back which gave off a more menacing look. He has also changed the ears to not be mistaken with Batman.
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Yolya Markov
Yany Mits
Handler Walksun

Medical Center

Handler was a bit startled when Yany began shouting. It made him uncomfortable. Of course, Allie and Amelia calmed him down, before Amelia began to walk away. On no. I have to say something before she leaves!

"Uh, bye Amelia!" shouted Handler. "Maybe...maybe we can hang out sometime!" Handler then blushed. Did I really say that out loud? I hope she doesn't find me weird.

After hearing what Allie and Amelia had to say, Yany sat back down. He was not angry; only a bit depressed. "Sorry," He said. "That Freighter base was just...terrible. Those knives slowly cutting deeper into my skin...It was awful."

"Listen, Yany," said Yolya. Yolya keeled down next to the chair. "Handler once told that to be angry is to be human, and I'm surprised that-"

Yany began to grin. Yolya looked at him confused. "What?"

"Nothing, nothing," Yany said, sarcastic. "Is just that that quote was said by a smart, young women who had terrible taste in men."

Yolya looked at him, still confused. "What?"

Handler joined in on the conversation, smiling. "And then she married the serial killer to have children that were romantically attracted to each other!"

Yany began to chuckle. "Yep!" Soon Yany and Handler were laughing like idiots.

Yolya got out of the conversation. "I'm so confused..." He muttered to himself.

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Umbra
Titanium

Argue
Umbra looked at Yany with a serious face again and spoke. "It's Harper, she is practically HQ herself. Plus she must've picked up a radio signal or something. On the other hand mine was destroyed by William, so I couldn't communicate with anyone. Yany I do apologize for not coming sooner, but I had a lot on my plate and after hearing about HeroTunes I knew they were going to attack HAAI. I had to keep that in check before I got you." He said looking at his food, which was almost done by this point. He saw Amelia get up, speak and walk out. "Good night Amelia, we'll train tomorrow I promise." He said as she walked out. He took the last bite of his food and stood up. "Thanks for the meal Harper. If you could I want to speak with you in Central about a few things." He said to her as he was about to exit.

During this exchange Titanium heard their arguing and spoke up. "Actually I went to HeroTunes, but I had fought this girl who
could control a golem and wielded an iron sword. Nothing I couldn't handle, but this kid got involved and I expended my energy to much to shoot my shards at the Freighter helicopters in the air when I arrived. Then one thing led to another, and that's how she got involved and now where here." He said explaining things before looking down at Benny. "As long as you do your best then it's alright. That's what I was taught anyways." He said trying to comfort the kid.

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"I'm Hans, and that is a decent way to put it. But to explain it better. When concentrated or Injected my blood is a nuerotoxin. When I'm touched or the blood is just splashed on something. It is a acid. Due to the higher concentration of hydrogen and other stuff. That's what the scientist and doctor people said" he exhales deeply during the last part. "And yes, it is hard for me to have a social life" he fits that last part in awkwardly. Cringing at himself a bit.
He didn't have much to say, he just waited for the next response. He didn't want to say anything suspicious by accident.
Artyom
"Well I'm Artyom I would shake your hands but you know" he gave a short chuckle at the seemingly akward man. He picked his knife up and stabbed the officer in the throat as casually as such an action could be done. "I've spent too much money time and resources avoiding the police to be caught in a crime I didn't commit" he explained. He pulled the knife out cleaning it on the dead man's pants. He stood and pointed at his car "listen if you get caught and confess , well I'll kill you on premise but I'll also get caught so if you want I could get you out of here and some where reasonably safe" he looked at the man smiling even as he threatened​
 
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"Well I'm Artyom I would shake your hands but you know" he gave a short chuckle at the seemingly akward man. He picked his knife up and stabbed the officer in the throat as casually as such an action could be done. "I've spent too much money time and resources avoiding the police to be caught in a crime I didn't commit" he explained. He pulled the knife out cleaning it on the dead man's pants. He stood and pointed at his car "listen if you get caught and confess , well I'll kill you on premise but I'll also get caught so if you want I could get you out of here and some where reasonably safe" he looked at the man smiling even as he threatened​
He frowned at the death of the officer but it had to be done. No need in risking his own hide to just to report one murder.
Not to mention he is on the run and such. "I'd appreciate a place to stay. I'm pretty...well... Homeless" he gets more and more and more self conscious as he trails on.
"But no, I won't report any of this to the police if your asking that. I'm on the run myself, I would get 2 days in protection before being executed or drove by" he explained jokingly, still knowing just how true it was.
The sociopathic or casual nature of his action is what spooked Hans. 'I might be a 'snake', but he really is venomous' he thought to himself.
 
He frowned at the death of the officer but it had to be done. No need in risking his own hide to just to report one murder.
Not to mention he is on the run and such. "I'd appreciate a place to stay. I'm pretty...well... Homeless" he gets more and more and more self conscious as he trails on.
"But no, I won't report any of this to the police if your asking that. I'm on the run myself, I would get 2 days in protection before being executed or drove by" he explained jokingly, still knowing just how true it was.
The sociopathic or casual nature of his action is what spooked Hans. 'I might be a 'snake', but he really is venomous' he thought to himself.
"Oh what did you do" he asked some what curious as he walked up the hill he looked down watching as the mans blood went into the water. He watched the crimson and blue intertwine swirling in a beautiful dance he wanted to write about it one day. He opened both car doors before getting in him self and putting on his gloves.
 
"Oh what did you do" he asked some what curious as he walked up the hill he looked down watching as the mans blood went into the water. He watched the crimson and blue intertwine swirling in a beautiful dance he wanted to write about it one day. He opened both car doors before getting in him self and putting on his gloves.
He gets into the other door of the car "small crimes, with one or two cases of murder. I also exist and people want to do all sorts of things to metahumans" Hans said the last part exaustingly, to drill in the thought that he is persued after. He didn't see much point in talking more than he did. He just left it at that.
Internally he has mixed feelings about what just happened and if he should trust the man. But he decided that he would just be running otherwise.
 
He gets into the other door of the car "small crimes, with one or two cases of murder. I also exist and people want to do all sorts of things to metahumans" Hans said the last part exaustingly, to drill in the thought that he is persued after. He didn't see much point in talking more than he did. He just left it at that.
Internally he has mixed feelings about what just happened and if he should trust the man. But he decided that he would just be running otherwise.
He shrugged and started the car driving off he made sure top follow the rules of the road and took a couple turns tell they were about two roads over traveling the opposite way they were before. "Same except not one or two" he chuckled. He enjoyed talking like this he didn't care for lying so exchanging truths worked for him ,plus even if the other was lying the truths he shared were normally much worse than the lies he could tell. After another series of turns he finally got out of town and to his warehouse. He got out holding up one finger as he reached into the glove box and withdrew a FN five-seven-five. He climbed up the side of the building with surprising ease he looked in through the window almost at the top of the building before climbing in. After a little bit and some rattling locks he opened the large metal door and motioned for Hans to pull the car in.
 
He shrugged and started the car driving off he made sure top follow the rules of the road and took a couple turns tell they were about two roads over traveling the opposite way they were before. "Same except not one or two" he chuckled. He enjoyed talking like this he didn't care for lying so exchanging truths worked for him ,plus even if the other was lying the truths he shared were normally much worse than the lies he could tell. After another series of turns he finally got out of town and to his warehouse. He got out holding up one finger as he reached into the glove box and withdrew a FN five-seven-five. He climbed up the side of the building with surprising ease he looked in through the window almost at the top of the building before climbing in. After a little bit and some rattling locks he opened the large metal door and motioned for Hans to pull the car in.
Hans didn't think anything of the exchange. He saw it as small talk. Something he was not the best at. Though hearing the fact that he was a frequent murderer creeped him out. But at this point he was already here so he can't bitch out now.
While he waited he twiddled his thumbs. He can't use a iPhone or iPad because of his abilities without gloves. But when the door opened and he saw the motioning he scooted over to the drivers seat and drove it in slowly. But he put his coat over his hands first, as not to fuck up Artyom's steering wheel. He got out after pulling it into the open part a few feet away from Artyom.
 
Hans didn't think anything of the exchange. He saw it as small talk. Something he was not the best at. Though hearing the fact that he was a frequent murderer creeped him out. But at this point he was already here so he can't bitch out now.
While he waited he twiddled his thumbs. He can't use a iPhone or iPad because of his abilities without gloves. But when the door opened and he saw the motioning he scooted over to the drivers seat and drove it in slowly. But he put his coat over his hands first, as not to fuck up Artyom's steering wheel. He got out after pulling it into the open part a few feet away from Artyom.
Artyom
He closed the door redoing the eight large locks on the door none were electronic and none could be opened from the other side. The large warhouse was mostly empty the floor they were on expecially it had nothing on it save the large eighteen wheeler, and truck. The eighteen wheeler was heavily armored and had the word Spartan painted on the side the back was closed and bore 4 locks very similar to the the ones on the door. The second floor consisted of cat walks that the observant eye could tell most were unsafe to cross in fact only one path leading to the third floor was stable enough to walk on. The third floor began with a stair case leading to a door and seemed to be enclosed with actual walls making it rather hard to examine from ground floor. "If you plan to go up to third floor follow the tags or shit will collapse on you." He warned as he got to the bed of his truck and opened the large Box on the back removing a FN F2000, and a 10gage browning BPS along with a large amount of steel armor. He walked over the truck and opened it through a series of keys he had in his pocket they weren't labeled and looked pretty much the same. "Also if you need something from the war truck ask me don't just grab" he stated as he opened the truck it seemed to light up revealing the armory that was the vehicle (all that's inside listed on my profile) he stepped up into the truck and started putting his weapons up.​
 
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Artyom
He closed the door redoing the eight large locks on the door none were electronic and none could be opened from the other side. The large warhouse was mostly empty the floor they were on expecially it had nothing on it save the large eighteen wheeler, and truck. The eighteen wheeler was heavily armored and had the word Spartan painted on the side the back was closed and bore 4 locks very similar to the the ones on the door. The second floor consisted of cat walks that the observant eye could tell most were unsafe to cross in fact only one path leading to the third floor was stable enough to walk on. The third floor began with a stair case leading to a door and seemed to be enclosed with actual walls making it rather hard to examine from ground floor. "If you plan to go up to third floor follow the tags or shit will collapse on you." He warned as he got to the bed of his truck and opened the large Box on the back removing a FN F2000, and a 10gage browning BPS along with a large amount of steel armor. He walked over the truck and opened it through a series of keys he had in his pocket they weren't labeled and looked pretty much the same. "Also if you need something from the war truck ask me don't just grab" he stated as he opened the truck it seemed to light up revealing the armory that was the vehicle (all that's inside listed on my profile) he stepped up into the truck and started putting his weapons up.​
"Advice has been taken. I'd rather not die from falling." He says looking up at the catwalk. He didn't think about it too much (a running theme) and looked over to the vehicles. "So your pretty loaded huh" he says looking over to the armory. "And yes. I would ask if I needed to use anything. I'm not a asshole" he shrugs it off but takes his words into consideration. "So.... What now?" He asked walking over to the War truck. Looking at the extensive armoury. "Do you have something in mind involving all this?"
 
"Advice has been taken. I'd rather not die from falling." He says looking up at the catwalk. He didn't think about it too much (a running theme) and looked over to the vehicles. "So your pretty loaded huh" he says looking over to the armory. "And yes. I would ask if I needed to use anything. I'm not a asshole" he shrugs it off but takes his words into consideration. "So.... What now?" He asked walking over to the War truck. Looking at the extensive armoury. "Do you have something in mind involving all this?"
Artyom
"Killing"
he said a little too joyfully ,his voice seemed to drip with anticipation and his mouth dipped back in a cruel smile his eyes going a little bit wide as he put the shotgun into its place. "Sorry" he immediately said "I am a killer I kill those I dub evil" he said his voice reverting back to the casuality normal for it. "My tastes in victim has always been near and dear to my heart those who kill for killing sake those who would send children to starve on the streets without a second thought, the morally bankrupt if you would" he smiled again but normally this time. "What about you and your exciting power what fills your nights with delight since it isn't another body." he said again poking fun at the mans obvious handycap.​
 
Artyom
"Killing"
he said a little too joyfully ,his voice seemed to drip with anticipation and his mouth dipped back in a cruel smile his eyes going a little bit wide as he put the shotgun into its place. "Sorry" he immediately said "I am a killer I kill those I dub evil" he said his voice reverting back to the casuality normal for it. "My tastes in victim has always been near and dear to my heart those who kill for killing sake those who would send children to starve on the streets without a second thought, the morally bankrupt if you would" he smiled again but normally this time. "What about you and your exciting power what fills your nights with delight since it isn't another body." he said again poking fun at the mans obvious handycap.​
He feels like he should be offended but at this point in his life he has come to accept it. But that smile and voice....
it sent a shiver down his spine. Even someone like him. But he keeps his composure.
"I often dislike my power but it has saved my ass lots of times. Sometimes I drink, sometimes i am a carpenter, and sometimes I just test how strong my powers are" he says in a informational manor. "But killing killers? That leaves alot of moral questions that niether of us won't bother answering." He jokes, laughing a tad bit afterwards.
 
He feels like he should be offended but at this point in his life he has come to accept it. But that smile and voice....
it sent a shiver down his spine. Even someone like him. But he keeps his composure.
"I often dislike my power but it has saved my ass lots of times. Sometimes I drink, sometimes i am a carpenter, and sometimes I just test how strong my powers are" he says in a informational manor. "But killing killers? That leaves alot of moral questions that niether of us won't bother answering." He jokes, laughing a tad bit afterwards.
"Exactly my point everyone is so busy questing that moral, our moral, this moral they forget who their dealing with , monsters " he smiles and jumps down patting the man on the back making sure to hit the shirt. "Now I need your help you see what the door to third floor is sitting on" he points out the fact that the door was a little bit into the cement wall leaving a pretty wide cement walk into it and giving anyone standing there a good view of the entire catwalk "I'm going to put a machine gun nest in there but sand bags are heavy and since the longest path to that door is the only one that remains I need you help". He grabbed a long thick rope from the truck and pointed to a pile of sandbags "I'm going to throw this rope over the side and you tie sand bags to it." He didn't wait for a response but instead quickly started going up the stairs.
 
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Amelia Lockheart
Ember Gold
Amelia gave a short wave to both Umbra and Handler before leaving in a rush. She supposed after everything that has happened recently, she lacked time to be by herself whenever she was flustered. It was the only thing that kept her sane when times were hard.

Instead of going to the cell where Friday was kept or back to her room, she decided to go to the training field. She wanted to train a little bit by herself. So, she touched the ground and watched the lava form around her. She reached down and lifted the molten rock in her hand. She watched as the lava dripped through the crevices of her fingers before colliding with its brethren. She hated her immunity to magma. She would never be able to relate to the people she could hurt. She can never say "it hurts me as well" when she can never die by the pure heat of it. She turned her palm over to drop the remaining liquid out of her hand when she realized it wouldn't even move. Amelia paused and started to shake her hand several times. The lava instead started to go up her arm.

Freaked out, clinched her fist and watched as the lava hardened into rock before steaming out from her. She swiped at the smoke to clear her view of her arm, praying that nothing bad happened. This is the first time the lava ever did this. She wasn't even in control of it, as if it were moving on its own accord. When the smoke cleared she just saw her arm and it was fine.

Though, the lava trick still spooked her. She wasn't sure if she should tell Umbra this or not. So far, she liked the idea of keeping this to herself. She rather not worry anyone further.

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Benny sat there in confusion as he stared at his food. It was shrimp and rice and Benny was very confused as to why there was a pickle on the plate. Yes, he loved Shrimp with butter and rice, but why the heck was there a pickle on it?! He poked it a bit as he contemplated this new twist in the plot.

"Are there always pickles around here?" He asked in a very suspicious voice. Benny wanted to be a detective for the moment. He probably just had a pickle because he had really wanted a pickle earlier... He'd asked Ivan for one before chaos and death. "Does anyone want a pickle? I mean does anyone have more pickles?" Benny called while stabbing his pickle with a plastic fork. He wanted all the pickles now. This is the mind of an eight year old... Focus on one thing and turn it into a plot.
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Calm before the storm
Harper Quill
Harper sighed in irritation. She had enough of this arguments. The cybernetic woman stood up and followed Umbra out, making sure to give him her full attention so she wouldn't have the urge to punch Yany in the jaw. With her cybernetic strength, that would definitely leave more than a mark.

Harper turned to Umbra as they went outside and a frown crossed her face. She didn't look particularly happy to have to talk to someone subordinate to her, but she figured she'd at least listen to what he had to say.
"Okay, but before you speak let me let you know that I don't have all the time in the world. So spit it out, get to the point. Don't beat around the bush. Got it? Now what do you need me for?"

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"Exactly my point everyone is so busy questing that moral, our moral, this moral they forget who their dealing with , monsters " he smiles and jumps down patting the man on the back making sure to hit the shirt. "Now I need your help you see what the door to third floor is sitting on" he points out the fact that the door was a little bit into the cement wall leaving a pretty wide cement walk into it and giving anyone standing there a good view of the entire catwalk "I'm going to put a machine gun nest in there but sand bags are heavy and since the longest path to that door is the only one that remains I need you help". He grabbed a long thick rope from the truck and pointed to a pile of sandbags "I'm going to throw this rope over the side and you tie sand bags to it." He didn't wait for a response but instead quickly started going up the stairs.
He was going to say something but he already ran off. he awaited for a rope or some sort of bungie cord to be thrown down.
He didn't see the point in it. But he obviously did. And sometimes, you need to plan ahead. But otherwise the man near unusual actions and emotions drags Hans to conclude that being on his good side is for the best.
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He was going to say something but he already ran off. he awaited for a rope or some sort of bungie cord to be thrown down.
He didn't see the point in it. But he obviously did. And sometimes, you need to plan ahead. But otherwise the man near unusual actions and emotions drags Hans to conclude that being on his good side is for the best.
(Sorry for the short post. I want to get this off before I go asleep.)
He threw the type over continuing his rant about morals "people are always so worried about being wrong their afraid to do what's right. Yes I've killed innocents that got caught in the line of fire but through quick and decisive action I have prevented many more deaths than I have caused."
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Umbra
Planing
As Harper followed him outside the room and stopped to talk, he turned to face her. "You may have already figured this out, considering you're HQ itself practically, but something is about to go down. The Freighter movements, the recent string of major villain attacks, and more of them showing up. I think the whole city is at risk, and so is the populous. We've just seen what the Freighter's are capable of and the appearance of Friday is pretty unsettling." Umbra said with a small sigh before looking at her again. "Point is that we're about to face a challenge we haven't faced yet, and we need to have the entire city on high alert." He said turning around and began to head back to his temp room. "Sorry for wasting your time if I did." He said turning his head to the side before looking forward and began to walk to his temp room.

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