Realistic or Modern Heroes and Villains{In-Character}

[Space_Kaiser]

Umbra
Wrapping Up
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Umbra simply smiled at Amelia's response and saw Thousand approach. "It's a pleasure to see you again to Thousand, it's been to long. Half a year since we last talked like this if i'm correct." He said before hearing Amelia's words. "For hero's unable to arrive at HQ quickly there will be transport for you if you request." He then looked back to see Friday being handled and sent to HQ while the air was disturbed around them with the transports coming in to take the Hero's back to HQ. Umbra turned to Thousand and shook his hand. "It was a pleasure seeing you again sir, maybe we all can go out and grab a bit to eat sometime."

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[Killerclown]

Lorekeeper let out another insane laugh and said," Really fraulein, a stick.?" Lorekeeper then let grinned as he reached into his pocket and pulled out, a apple. This apple however, was black and looked metallic. Lorekeeper then let out a evil laugh and chucked it at Siren. The apple hit the ground and immediately shattered, releasing a yellowish gas. The henchmen immediately turned away from the gas and started to run down a alleyway. As Lorekeeper fled, he turned and said to Siren," That is mustard gas my dear, one of the most toxic substances in the world." Lorekeeper than started to flee while laughing.

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[duegxybus]

The Way back
Irene Adler
Dávid Kowalczyk
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Irene didn't say anything to Thousand. She just kept her thoughts to herself and walked over to Blue and Amelia. Now it was for fun. "We go back the traditional way. Hop on my back." If hulk jumping was the way back then hulk jumping it was going to be.

Meanwhile, Blue looked up at the helicopter that was still hovering in place above the train. For some reason, it didn't fall due to autopilot or anything. Not even Friday's electropulse made it fall. "Ha, I only got one seat. Find yer own ways back, Thousand and Umbra!" The hardass laughed and climbed back up the 'copter rope and flew back to HQ.

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[MooseOnTheLoose]

Lora extended her hand. She daintily picked at her slender fingers in idle boredom. The superhero brooding thing finally got to her and she giggled at herself. 'Lora,' She thought to herself. 'Don't be such a Bat...Eh, whatever. You get it.' She rubbed the back of her head with her hand, pushing her hair up and down with every scratch. She really hated having curled her hair that morning and made a notice never to do it again.

Her blue eyes scanned the occupants all sipping their drinks and going about their business. She was just pulling a pencil out of her frog purse when her eyes fell on the odd new customer. She gave a tiny inaudible swallow at seeing the faded red dots. She prayed silently that she wouldn't have to armor up in a coffee shop of all places. She kept her blue eyes glued to the small woman.

@Aliaas

 

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Siren quickly stopped her breath, running after Lorekeeper. She closed her eyes and ran after him in an attempt to stop the gas from getting anywhere in her. Later, she knew her skin would probably suffer effects, but she could simply try to stop the more serious effects from coming later. Slowly she picked up the remains of the apple as she realized that the citizens could suffer effects. "HQ, I need backup. There's been a use of mustard gas at the museum." She called into the radio before cutting off her air again.

Her eyes needed to be open as she ran towards somewhere to hide it. A large open field seemed the best place, but she wasn't sure how far the effects would go. Her skin was really starting to itch now, but she kept going. Letting the villain get away was less bad than letting gas kill people.
Killerclown
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[Moonshadow]

Amelia Lockheart
Ember Gold
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Amelia nodded to Umbra, but heard Irene's request as well. "Hm... I'll just go with Irene. I'll get back faster anyways. I'll see you back at HQ." She smiled to him before getting on Irene's back. "Thank you again. And..." She looked at Thousand before slowly nodding. "T-thank you too, sir." She looked forward again and felt Irene jump into the air. As soon as she they were away, Amelia put her head on Irene's back. She didn't know how tired she was until she closed her eyes and fell asleep momentarily.

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[Aliaas]

Coffee shop antics
[Jacklyn(Jackie) Rose]
[Shadow]

Jacklyn would hum her soft but creepy tune running a hand through her hair as she looks around the place curiously until she seems satisfied with her observation and would move towards the counter smiling as she taps the counter repeatedly until the lady serving the coffee would irritably come rushing over "Yes?" she says only for her to be treated to Jacklyn rudely slapping a bunch of waded up cash onto the counter "I want something sweet!" she says childishly smiling. Slowly after some glances at the other employee's the lady would grudgingly take what can only be assumed as dirty money-literally...dirty money and come back soon with a nice cup of sweet tea which Jackie would take happily, her feet dangling off the side of the tall chair. Turning around in the spiny chair she would curiously look around the place with wide but exhausted looking eyes all while sipping her sweet tea with a content look on her face only to all too suddenly snap her focus towards the women with blue eyes that was staring at her and holds the gaze with a childish yet creepy smile as she drinks her sweet tea "Hi~!" She says after a bit of a long staring contest.
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[duegxybus]

The Leap
Location: HQ
Irene Adler​

Irene felt Amelia go limp on her back, and kept a tight grip on the other girl so she wouldn't fall off. She took a few leaps to get to the HQ, and finally landed on top of the helipad. She opened the door and stormed in, sweating furiously. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and collapsed onto a couch with a loud sigh.

Irene, too, was too tired to move. She didn't bother moving Amelia off of her, and simply let the other girl sleep on top of her. Slowly, but surely, Irene's eyes came to a close as well. However, she kept a loose grip on Amelia, sort of like a child holds a teddy bear or a pillow as they sleep.

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Bastard Gas
Location: Museum
Blue​

As Blue turned towards HQ on his helicopter, he got a note from the sidekick known as Siren. He barely knew her, but that wouldn't stop him from changing course to a museum. "Mustard gas? Don't inhale that shit. Evacuate as many civilians as possible. Hurry!" Again, Blue didn't bother introducing himself, simply because he was so well known through the community. As Blue saw the villain trying to flee while laughing, he simply sighed and set the autopilot on. This was Blue's signature move. He stepped off the helicopter.

CRRSH!

Blue plummeted through the roof, pistols drawn. The mechanical 'thump' of two electromagnetic boots hitting the ground to dampen the fall of the cybernetic man was heard only before gunshots. Since Blue had rubber bullets chambered in both pistols, the hits wouldn't be lethal unless they hit the villain in the eyes. But of course, bullets were hard to dodge, regardless. He unleashed a volley of rubber bullets in the general direction of the villain.

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[Space_Kaiser]

Umbra
A Few Migraines Won't Hurt
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Umbra smiled as the others left, leaving only him and Thousand. "Well Thousand it was nice seeing you again, but i'll be off now." He had his shadow tails disappear and he teleported away from the battlefield and into Kuma's lab. As he arrived there he got a small hit of migraines in rapid bursts, which was more painful than one large migraine in his opinion. As he sat down and the migraines ended he spoke to Kuma. "Looks like you took care of Echo and Handler, thanks for that. So how's your research coming along?" He asked politely, still holding his head.

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[Bush]

Yolya Markov
Handler Walksun

Hero HQ
The Hallways
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Yolya, Handler, and the others were discussing the plan to save Yany when their communicators said, "HQ, I need backup. There's been a use of mustard gas at the museum."

Yolya looked a bit worried. "People are going after that situation, right?" On the communicator was a mini GPS tracker, and only two heroes seemed to be at he museum on the map. "Come, Handler," Yolya said, finally making a decision. "This is your first test." Yolya began to walk down the hallway.

"What do you mean 'first test'?" Handler exclaimed, still confused. "I had already had my months of training."

"I'm trying to be a good role model for you," Yolya explained. "I'm going to explain to you the ways fighting without the use of killing. Plus, your powers could probably do more than just make shields."

Handler then asked, "What's so wrong about killing? It's the easiest way, plus they choose to be the villain."

"We can save them from villainy," Yolya explained. "People can change, but sometimes we must help them change. Then, they can become heroes on our side."

"That's dumb!" Handler remarked.

Yolya turned around and looked into Handler in the eyes. "What if you were on that side and you saw your friends die?" Yolya asked super seriously. "How will that make you feel?"

"I'm sure if they are bad guys, they don't express any emotion."

Yolya turned around and continues to walk. He felt disappointed. Was it in Handler or himself?

Handler walked past Irene carrying a sleeping Amelia on her back. Handler blushed and smiled. Oh my goodness, that was adorable! Handler thought. The way she hugged Irene like a teddy bear, the way she slept...adorable. Then Handler frowned. Wait...Will this turn me into a creepy stalker? I hope not.

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Echo stared at the wall for several minutes, looking very confused. Her hands twitched like she wanted something to do with them, but her fidget cube was back in the other room. "Yeah... We should find Umbra..." She mumbled and headed back towards the lab.

She hadn't realized that Umbra was actually there, she was coming back to grab a track suit that had been stashed there a while back. Burned clothes weren't good for fighting, but suits were. (She didn't have a suit yet, but she didn't mind now.) "Oh! Umbra! Uh... Thank you for saving me. I sorta failed... Is Amelia alright? She really really did great I promise! She came up with a plan on her own and made it possible for everything else!" Echo really felt strongly that Amelia had done something good, and she needed to make sure the girl was rewarded.

"Actually, we need something else. Um, there's a missing one of us named Yany. I don't know him, but apparently he's important and one of us. I think he might have been captured by the Freighters." Absent mindedly, she began to pick at her hands as she realized how stupid she looked. Burns covered her body, and even her hair was pretty singed. Some hero she was.
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[YoungX]

Research Pains​

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Kuma would look to see Umbra. "Ah hello Umbra ah yes my research has just started yes hue. If possible I'd like to run some tests on you, with your absolute consent of course hue. I'd like to take a look at your biological anatomy and physical structures hue."

Rylan would then look to Echo. "Well... I guess for now we rest. You bet I'll be joining you guys on rescuing this guy. I need to get out there and do my part!" He would hit his chest with his left fist. "Just leave it to me. I'll be great support!"

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[Bush]

Yolya Markov
Handler Walksun

Hero HQ
Garage
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Yolya Markov got into the garage. There were many cars in there, including special ones. Yolya hoped into his car; a green 1986 Subaru, and put the museum into his GPS. Handler hopped into the passenger seat.

"The museum?"

"A crime is happening there," Yolya answered Yolya. "Figure out you need some training before fighting some Freighters. We don't know the capability of them yet."

"I fought some Freighters," replied Handler, sounding like a showoff. He put his hands on the back of his head. "They first had the upper advantage, but me and Yany managed to kill them easily."

"People learn from their mistakes, Handler," said Yolya. "They won't go easy on you this time." Yolya began driving to the museum. "Now be careful with mustard has. It causes blisters on your skin and in your lungs. Once we arrive, we are going to cover our skin. I have masks, gloves, and boots in the back."

"This car sucks," acknowledged Handler. He was clearly not listening.

"We'll, when you work on a job that pays you little in a crime-filled city, you need to make some compromises," Yolya said.

They were 5 minutes away from the museum.

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Echo grinned at Rylan, bobbing her head quite a bit. "Great! Although, I think we'll have to wait a bit. We need to do more research and... And a thingy..." She mumbled and just sat down on the floor. Her eye twitched a bit, but she shook it off and blinked the black spots from her eyes. Sitting down was good. It meant that she wasn't going to pass out. "Yeah, going out right now needs to wait. If anything, I'm a liability for now. Just until tomorrow though. Then I don't care."

She sent Rylan another grin as she stood back up and gave Rylan a smile. "So, is there anything to do around here? Maybe food? Food is probably good. Maybe grapes. Do you like grapes? And I-Oh wait! Hey, come with me! I've gotta go get something!" She cried and took off back to the training room. It was her fidget cube that she wanted, and it was actually still there. "This is only the greatest device ever created!" That was pride when she held up the black and green cube. "It's probably helping lots and lots of people everywhere!"
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[Space_Kaiser]

Umbra
Another Missing​

Umbra looked at Kuma and nodded his head. "As long as you don't dissect my body, then I consent. However I am very tired so could we do it tomorrow?" Umbra saw Echo step in as he was taking his migraine pills, and saw her surprise. He saw her wounds and gave a smile, simply just being glad that the level one was alright."I'm just glad all of you made it out alive." He said with tired eyes. "And don't worry i'll make sure that all of the level one heroes today get credit, especially Amelia. I kept telling her she's more than what she thinks, so I hope this experience for her and the others taught you all a valuable lesson." Umbra said rubbing his head a little. He then heard about the hero names Yany and sighed. "Echo I would love to go out and find him. Right now though I need rest and need to recover, I may not have extensive external wounds but my head hurts and my eyes are heavy. I used the limit of my teleportation to get you and Handler out of there, but it was worth it to get you two out." Umbra said with a smile and droopy eyes. "I'm sorry but right now I can't find Yany, you'll have to leave it to the other heroes. Not to mention the fact that the Freighters hideout is unknown and we don't know of their capabilities."

Umbra then got up from his chair and walked over to the door of the lab, but not before putting a hand on Echo's shoulder. "You did fine Echo, you showed bravery and courage out there despite the circumstances. I'm proud of all of you." He said with a moving to rub her hair to see how singed it was. He signed and looked at her with a smile. "Just get some rest and let the madman over there take care of you. He has good intentions just has eccentric ways of doing it. Take care Echo." With that Umbra was off to one of the temporary rooms for Heroes to rest in. When he arrived to the floor he grabbed a pair of sleeping clothes and walking into the room. After he changed he just laid on the bed and within a minute he fell asleep. He began to dream about shadow and fire, until the sunrise blew them both away.

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[Moonshadow]

Amelia Lockheart
Ember Gold
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Amelia didn't wake up for a while, all the adrenaline rushed out of her and only left her with a fatigued body. But, nightmares seemed to plague her.

Crying. All she heard was crying at first until her parents barged into the room. Her mother franticly yelled to her father to call 911 while Amelia stood there dumbfounded. She gripped her shirt tightly as her breath increased as her brothers cries got louder. "I only wanted to play." Tears ran down her eyes as her mother and father ignored her. "I didn't mean to! I didn't want to hurt him. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She rubbed her eyes as she balled for a while until she felt a sharp pain in her head. When she looked down a single toy was on the ground. Little Amelia bent down and saw a girl staring at it. "Is this yours?" Amelia asked politely. When Amelia went to give it to her, a rock hit the back of her head. She turned around to see who did it when another rock hit her. Then several more. More and more. The kids started to surround her and yell at her. Amelia bent down and felt something slip through her fingers. She looked over and saw the doll slowly melt in her hands. She could have sworn though... The doll looked like a person.

Amelia opened her eyes and looked around, seeing she was in a room. She slowly got up and rubbed her eyes. When she drew back her fists, she saw they were slightly wet with tears. She shook her head and slipped out from Irene. She needed to take a shower and change. She quietly walked back to her own room and cleaned herself up. She had to go out anyways to get everyone something, she had no idea what. She changed into some shorts, a nice t-shirt and sneakers. She topped the look off with a cap and before brushing her hair a little bit.

She glanced over at her communicator and sighed. She might take a break for a while, the last one took a lot out of her. She wasn't quite ready for another. She left the communicator and grabbed her purse. She was going to do a little bit of shopping for a bit.

 

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Rylan looked very hopeful, but Echo had non. Umbra said she did well, she didn't. She'd failed... Again. She always did that, and it ended up the same way. Her big chance and she's rendered useless by a single attack. A waste of power, a waste of a hero slot. If anything, Amelia should be the hero. Echo shouldn't have been promoted.

Her cube clicked furiously as she glared at the ground. Her mind spun in seven thousand directions at once, with one thing clear. Instead of waiting for Rylan to follow, she smiled at him and waved. "See ya later! Gotta go rest up." That wasn't how she felt, bubbly and chirpy, but it was what Rylan needed to hear.

Before anyone was the wiser, Echo had fled out with a skip in her step. Her skin burned but it was welcome. It felt good even. Pain always felt good during these times, but it was never self inflicted. Most of the time. While the initial wounds were always not her, the scars were her fault.

She ducked into the nearest bathroom, breathing sharp and jagged as she tried not to cry. This had happened a lot as a sidekick, she failed all the time. It was one lucky break that got her up, but apparently that break was a one hit wonder. In her distress, she took in her wounds and began to sob. It was quiet, but a slight ripping sound came from the room. She was peeling the wounds, trying to punish herself. That's where all the scars came from. She should have healed, but after each failure she decided to make things worse and never prove herself. That's what really made her the idiot.

"Stupid freaking idiot..." She mumbled to herself as she watched the bit of blood. She was fine of course, just having one of those little crisis moments where she panicked and began to cry. At least she wasn't doing worse things than crying.

About three minutes later she ebbed the flow of her tears and began to dab at the blood. It was fine, not badly harmed, but looking worse than before. Bad, but she wasn't really harmed any worse. Cleaning up the blood allowed her to leave the bathroom and quickly pace down the hall towards her room. She wiped her eyes a bit, barely able to breath as she walked a bit faster.

( YoungX )

(Open I guess, in HQ, walking down a hall and being idiot)

 

[duegxybus]

Another Dreamless Night
Irene Adler​

Irene didn't dream, again. She never had dreams, for that fact. Even her sleeping was mostly robotic, despite being a flesh-and-blood human being. She simply stayed numb, sleeping lightly as Amelia slid out from under her arm. That didn't necessarily matter, especially since Irene was too tired to move. But thoughts did spin around in her mind. Like why was this sidekick so...hesitant. Irene herself never found herself to hesitate. It had been that way since she was recruited by Blue as his sidekick. That came a serious surprise, since she was the youngest sidekick at the time.

She looked at her arm, which was now wet from Amelia's tears. However, Irene didn't know that. She thought that she was drooling again. "Mnh, sorry..." By the time Irene got up and said what she had to, Amelia was gone. The girl wiped her mouth and looked at her hand. Nope, it was dry. How did the water get on her arm? She wiped it off and went over to the bathroom, opening the door a bit and washing her face. Staring into the greenish mirror, Irene saw her own reflection staring back at her with an intense, robotic glare. There were still cuts and bruises on her face from Friday's magnetic attacks, which had thrown several chunks of things back at her.

Irene's vision began to blur as she whirled around and looked at the wall. Against the wall was standing the shadowy figure of a man with long black hair, piercing red eyes, and a solid body. Irene backed up against the sink, cracking it. "Hey! This is occupied!"

The response of the man was nothing but a smile. "You really don't understand Blue the way I do."
"What, do I have some sort of mind problem that I'm talking to you? You're not fucking real."
"Remember me?"

The image of Tecton appeared in place of the man. Tecton smiled warmly at Irene and slowly removed his mask. However, before the mask could come off, the figure distorted back into the one of the man.

"See, it has to do with something that you touched. You cannot understand Blue the way I do."
"Shut up. Blue is like my father."

Again, the man shook his head in dismay and stepped into the toilet. Irene was stupid to have left the bathroom door open. It sounded like she really was talking to herself, since nobody else could see the figure that had just disappeared into the toilet. "Don't ever tell me what I think about Blue you obscure piece of shit!"

"Ironic, how you say that before I crawl into a toilet."
"Can I at least get a name from you?"
"How about you call me Marco." The figure disappeared, leaving Irene staring at the toilet seat with a blank expression. Unfortunately for her, it was clear that Echo would've been able to hear most of Irene's conversation with herself.

Irene spun around and looked to see Echo walking around in the halls. The sidekick walked out of the door and brushed past Echo. "You heard nothing, alright?"

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Darco
Roxanne Tanner
Miko Andermann
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Miko groaned angrily as the bat-fuck left his store, leaving him completely alone with the customers. He suddenly stormed to the back of the store, leaving Roxanne and the customers in the living room.

Roxanne shrugged and pulled out the warmed loaves of bread for the man, handing them to him in a paper bag. "I'm so sorry, sir, for what happened. It wasn't my place to intervene like that when a lunatic barged into our store. I'm sorry if the gun alarmed you. I assure you I am licensed and trained with it." She gave him a sad smile before looking to the back of the store. The sound of mumbling was heard from the bathrooms, but that was just Miko talking to himself. Roxanne hadn't a need to come up with a valid excuse. "Any reason you chose to buy bread from here rather than somewhere a little less chaotic? I'm grateful for the gesture but, regardless."

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Meanwhile, Miko barged into the bathroom and collapsed in front of the sink, glaring at his own reflection. "What the hell are you making me do, I want answers!" His gaze on his reflection never faltered. Unfortunately, the presence of a dark shadowy man in the corner of the room alerted Miko that it was his time, again.

"Miko, dear. I can't say anything to you."
"Why the hell not? I just asked for answers, I demand them now!"
"Did you bring me what I asked for?"
"Yes, I did."

Miko withdrew a red microchip from his pocket and tossed it in front of him. While the chip didn't move, the shadowy figure that only Miko could see grinned in delight. "Good, good boy." The figure let out a mad chuckle as it reached down and touched the chip. The chip didn't move in the slightest, but Miko felt as if the creature did manage to take what it needed from the chip.

"I believe you can accelerate your plans, Tecton. After all, I'm only a guide. All of this is your doing..."

"...your doing..."

"...your...doing..."

Thud.

Miko fell down, sprawled on the bathroom floor, on his face. The sink was still running, and didn't show any signs of stopping.

 

[Sleepy Asian]

The black demon

Alexander Rooker has been inactive for a couple of hours which is very unlike him, he always has been quite the active one. The reason of his absence was for the fact that he was going under surgery. He has always had a small hatred for his pyrokinetic powers. So by pulling some strings, lex corp, his company, has provided expert surgeons to do a surgery on Alexander Rooker. This was to be highly classified and no one must know. The surgery involved new, cutting-edge technology thanks to the arrival of superhumans that could modify one's genetics and the improvement of a human brain through biotechnology. This technology is, well was, in progress before it was shut down by the government due to the fear it was too "inhumane". But Alex stayed persistent and with some influence, he was able to disguise the projects in another name so that development could continue. After a couple of months, it proved fruitful and the surgery was performed onto Alex. The doctors, surgeons, and scientists were able to completely erase the gene that holds his pyrokinetic abilities and then implant some foreign material inside his brain. The technology used was a sort of chip but not made of metal. It doesn't run on any electricity so it would not harm the person and it simply just boosted that person's brain, not a computer which controls it. It's like an upgrade module, it wouldn't affect that person negatively, it's simply an upgrade. After the surgery was concluded, Alex for the first time in a few days would sleep soundly. When he woke up, his mind felt vacant, ready to take in new information but something was different. His hands felt lighter, his body felt colder and all he could do was smile with glee: He was finally normal, well normal to an extent.

The first thing he did was to learn new information he could not process before and knowledge he didn't know would be his. While in the middle of studying, he was suddenly interrupted by his AI which said that an attack is happening in a museum so his troubles are not over yet. He suited up and grappled off. Realizing how outdated his suit was and how he could upgrade it only if he had the heroes' technology, he put that thought aside for now and ran off. He realized how bulky his suit was, of course, understandable that it was before used to accustom his pyrokinetic abilities but now the extra feature the suit has like protected inner layering for protection against his own flames would be useless, he would remember to remove and upgrade the suit later on. He arrived to see the museum covered in mustard gas and so the suit's mouth gap would suddenly be closed tight preventing gas from entering and compact oxygen tanks in the back would pump air into the helmet. His eyes would be covered by white lenses which would allow him to see trough the dense fog of the gas and his suit would close all open holes. Usually, this mode was reserved for underwater operations but this would suffice in chemical warfare situations. He sees a young woman, a hero perhaps trying to get rid of the source of the gas. Using his training a long time ago, he would without her noticing sneak up behind her, his tall figure towering over her.

Spoiler: The helmet

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Echo frantically wiped her eyes, taking short ragged breaths once more. Someone saw her like this, and she was not happy about it. Not mad, but more like several tears started running down her face. "I-I didn't... I'm sorry..." She mumbled and turned away. "Y-You did great on the train... You've got th-the skills of a hero... So thank you for that, we wouldn't have gotten anything done without you or Amelia. Not that I actually did anything" Note bitter tone used in idiot girl. "useful. And I didn't hear most of-of what. I won't say anything..."

And with that, Echo turned to the left and opened her door. It was all... (Guess color) black. Why? Echo wanted her temporary room to be black because that makes it easier to use things even when they're dirty. Also, it made her feel safe when going to sleep so that was a plus. No, she really wasn't emo, just black was easier to manage with. "Goodnight..."
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[Bush]

Yolya Markov
Handler Walksun

Outside the Museum
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Yolya Markov and Handler Walksun had arrive at the museum. Gas completely filled the lobby. Before Yolya and Handler could get inside, a couple of henchmen came over attacked them. This is exactly what Yolya wanted; to show Handler there were ways beyond killing. "Take note, Handler," he told what had become his apprentice.

Yolya pulled out his staff and became fighting a henchmen. The henchmen received blows to the head, chest, and arms. The henchmen tried to fire their gun, but it was knocked out of his hand. After knocking out the henchmen, two more took his place, and Yolya began fighting two at once. First, after receiving a bullet to the arm, Yolya knocked the guns out their hands. He would deal blows with his staff and his fists. The henchmen tried to hit him, but their fists were blocked by his staff. Finally, Yolya knocked out the first henchmen by dealing a hurt blow to the head, but the second henchmen picked up the nearby gun. Yolya took another shot before he ducked for cover behind a car. He began to heal his wounds as he reached over for the other gun. He shot the henchmen in the shoulder three times before Yolya ran over and hit the henchmen in the hurt, knocking him out. It took about 32 seconds to deal with all three of them.

Handler saw three henchmen across the street, trying to shoot him. He created a shield and blocked the bullets. Handler then shot energy bullets at the henchmen, killing all three. It took about 7 seconds.

Yolya noticed this. Handler was right. It was easier and faster, but was it worth it? No.

"I don't like when you do that," Yolya said, a bit annoyed.

"Well, it was dealt with in like 2 seconds and you took 3 years," Handler exclaimed. "They're criminals!"

Yolya looked at Handler and sighed. "Do you know what is the best way to deal with a villain?"

Handler looked at him and smiled, "Umm...kill him?"

"No," Yolya replied. Yolya pulled out his commutator and saw that Allie was in the building. "Allie" Yolya spoke into the commutator. "Allie, do you copy?"

"Well, aren't you going to tell me the best way to deal with a villain is?" said an annoyed Handler.

Yolya looked back at Handler. "You need to figure that out for yourself."

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[BlueClover]

Thousand​

Thousand waved bye to Umbra as it seemed that Friday was left on the ground. Luckily, she was still out cold and probably wouldn't wake up for a while longer. Thousand walked up to her, picking her up before leaping into the sky, back to HQ

It hadn't been done in 50 years. A level 3 villain; she couldn't be held in normal confinement. So she had to be taken to 'The Room.' It was a white square soundproof room with a window that could be turned from a two way to a one way. That might not hold a villain though, so she was given a special collar. It glowed bright green as it disabled the use of her power.

Friday was placed in the room along with Thousand. The man had nothing to fear so instead, he waited for her to wake up. He needed clear answers on to who was this girl and what was her purpose of destroying the train.
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Allie did not verbally respond to Yolya's calls, mostly because she would have to breath in the toxic air to respond. However, she did answer by turning on communication to let them hear the sounds around her. That would probably be enough to let them know she was alright for the moment, showing them that she heard them but at the same time telling them she couldn't talk.

She did open her eyes again, looking around. Her breath was almost out, so she need to make sure there were no citizens. Instead she found a large shape behind her and actually let out a small shriek of terror. She didn't know who this person was, so she raised her all mighty powerful wooden branch and waited for his move. She only had a few seconds left before she'd need to breath, so it couldn't be good.
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Irene Adler

Friday Andermann​

Irene really wasn't in the mood for Echo's bullshit at this moment in time. She had just suffered from god-knows-what happened in the bathroom, and Irene was thinking it was some weird pulse that Friday put in her brain. Now Irene had a new thing to be afraid of. Friday. Well, not that anyone wasn't afraid of Friday in their own respects. Either way, Irene grabbed Echo's arm before she could go to her bedroom. Irene's grip strength was unmatched by anyone in the HQ, so there was really no way to wriggle out of her hand.

"Wait."

Irene pulled Echo back out, grabbed her by the front of the shirt, and gently pushed her up against the wall. "Listen. You did just as much as..." The sound of Thousand entering the HQ with Friday herself filled Irene's ears as she turned to the side, releasing Echo almost immediately. "Oh hell no. Thousand just brought Friday in." Irene didn't let go of Echo's arm. "If you really want to prove yourself a useful hero, let's stand guard in case Friday decides to pull some crap again. Are you in, or are you out?"

As Friday was dragged to the HQ, thoughts swarmed her mind like how food coloring mixes with water. Was this really the end? Was doing the best for Miko only landing her in this sort of situation? She felt sick to her stomach. On the way to the HQ, Friday even spit out half of her lung contents onto the ground, leaving nothing but a black mess on the ground. Friday then went unconscious again.

Friday awoke once again, feeling extremely weak. Her arms could barely move, and there was a collar around her neck that was practically nullifying all of her powers. This made her effectively as intelligent as the dumbest human on the planet. Her head lay flat on the white solid floor, her brown hair tossed all over her face. Hot, burning saliva dripped onto the ground out of her mouth as she tried to raise herself to face Thousand in a civilized manner. Not only did the collar null her powers, it caused her mental health to hit the ocean floor.

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Amelia Lockheart
Ember Gold
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She flipped through a magazine looking at pictures of heroes for a while. She used to always do this on her free time and if there was an article she liked, she'll even buy it. She looked up at the clock and saw she was wasting her time. She needed to get something for everyone. She ended up buying the magazine regardless.

She walked down the strip and looked around at the shops through the windows. She didn't want to buy guns for Blue and Irene since she felt like they had all the guns in the world. She could hardly think of what Umbra wanted. Amelia twirled her hair as she walked until her eyes fell on a bakery.

I don't think sweets are bad. Everyone loves them. Amelia smiled to herself and entered the shop just as a few were walking out. She looked down at the display and she smiled. They looked great! She would probably buy a dozen cookies and hope for the best. She walked over to the woman behind the counter. "Hi! Can I have a dozen cookies, half sugar, half chocolate chip?"

Just as she asked she heard a thud and paused. She looked around for a moment, she wasn't sure to dismiss it or tell the woman. Though, it wouldn't be bad to ask. "Ah, did you hear a thud sound?"

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