I'll Fight Knowing Nobody Knows My Name!

Gilbert took a nice walk in the city. Today was another good day, but that doesn't mean Sanfield has no crime. Far from it. The heroes will certainly take care of it. That is what Gilbert thinks. If he can help then certainly he will.


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Dragon shrugged. "Yes, I want to kill him." He nodded slowly. "And I'm sure it would be easy. After all, he uses his henchmen to do his dirty work. Either because he's too scared or too weak...or both."


@NickTonCutter
 

Zeta


A beeping sound came as the cannon was fired upward and her balance was lost.  She got back up and scanned the area, sadly she couldn't find whoever did it.  "There's a super in this area.....Peace Keeper?"  Zeta asked no one in particular before her cannon was pointed again at a woman.  "Bye, bye."  Before anyone could do anything, a giant blast of blue energy shot out at the woman who tried to jump out of the way but her leg was scorched.  "Nice moves," she ran up at unimaginable speeds, slamming her head into the ground hard.  "Too bad you weren't quick enough for this."
@Doctor Nope

Eryn was shocked at the speed of his new opponent. The fact that they had killed in innocent person without thought also removed any ideas of them having a stable moral compass in his mind, so he didn't really have to hold back on the beating now. He pulled her cannon forwards while pulling her body backwards using forces similar to that of speeding motorcycles. He was hoping to dismember her using this attack, and the magnitude of the power he had just used made his muscles ache a fair amount, being above the average that he'd usually use. If he wanted to use anything stronger than that, he'd have to use flashy hand gestures which wasn't much of an option considering that news reporters were seen approaching the area.
 

Sierra


"Scorch Magnet"


Sierra began to laugh. She double over laughing, falling into the ground and making a huge crack. "I thought you were an adult! You're acting like a child...oh my god...this is priceless!" Sierra couldn't contain it anymore, she just continued laughing and laughing. "Next you're gonna gimme some angsty story about something I'm not going to listen to!" She flipped her pen, grinning. "I'm not a murderer." She sat up and sighed, tucking her pen away. "Each to their own I suppose. Just a tip. If you're going to act like a child, don't refer to a younger woman as if you're a grandma." Sierra crushed a rock in her hand and blew the dust towards the lady's face. 


@Anath3ma
 
Gilbert took a nice walk in the city. Today was another good day, but that doesn't mean Sanfield has no crime. Far from it. The heroes will certainly take care of it. That is what Gilbert thinks. If he can help then certainly he will.


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(Open for anyone. Hue. Just been a bit bored with no interaction.)
 
Adren sighed and thought "She's a questioner, I'll give her that,". He then turned to her and said jokingly "Well, you really like questions don't you? We might do something bad, who kn-?". Adren came to an abrupt stop when he saw a woman crush a rock and blow it into a woman's face in the alley. He then went to the side of the wall and grabbed Jimena's arm and scurried her to the side, putting a finger to his mouth to tell her to shut up 


@JPax @Anath3ma
 
"Well... Never underestimate your opponent. We never know what can he do. Two years ago there was a weirdo like him... And after he became good. I don't exactly remember why." Nick sighed as he looked at the sky "So... I'm thinking you are waiting for another contract? What are you gonna do now?"


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.:.:.:  (Kallen Takoma)  :.:.:.


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She squinted in the cloud of dust. "So do I act like a grandmother or a child? If age is the only thing you can insult me about, at least be consistent. And I hardly consider--sixteen? Seventeen?-- to be a 'woman.'" The cloud of darkness surrounding her disappeared into thin air, along with her blade. She stepped past Scorch Magnet and gave her a friendly wave.


"Nice chat. Go make yourself useful and help an old lady cross the street. I bet you'd be good at that." The skull mask moved with her lips, forming smile as she turned the corner.


Almost immediately she sped up, her legs beginning to pick up momentum as she jogged, looking through the bag. The encounter cut her short on time. Pain meds, sedatives, and sleeping pills, as the man had said.


Kallen was working when he came in, buying a bag full of strong medication from the store she worked at. A while after he left her shift ended and she followed him out.


She slowed down to a stop, opening a bottle. The tape snapped off with the lid, and she put a few pills in her hand before taking them with her head tilted back. If she was going to sell them, she at least needed to see what her customers were getting. It was good business.


Kallen paused, reading the label. Her eyes were blurry with fatigue. That was weird, because they didn't usually work so quickly. Ever.


Are these legal? she thought, putting the bottle back in the bag.


@JPax


@Broncos
 

Zeta


The force was causing her arm to slowly be ripped off.  The beeping sound became louder and louder.  Zeta's other hand went flat, she used it to cut the arm clean off.  She looked around but still couldn't find the person wrecking with her.  She took her anger on another civilian, literally pimp slapping them into a building "Hm, not the threat."


@Doctor Nope(Sorry for delay, was at church)


Meanwhile back at the tower, the guy in the tube grabbed his arm, almost in pain.  A purple eye shined through and then the figure started hitting it, cracking the glass with every swing.
 
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Zeta


The force was causing her arm to slowly be ripped off.  The beeping sound became louder and louder.  Zeta's other hand went flat, she used it to cut the arm clean off.  She looked around but still couldn't find the person wrecking with her.  She took her anger on another civilian, literally pimp slapping them into a building "Hm, not the threat."


@Doctor Nope


Meanwhile back at the tower, the guy in the tube grabbed his arm, almost in pain.  A purple eye shined through and then the figure started hitting it, cracking the glass with every swing.

Poltergeist was amazed at her strength, but couldn't allow himself to become distracted. He sent a telekinetic bitch slap to her face with the force of a cruising car, and this made his arm feel like it had just been twisted by a hulking madman. Then he realised he had used a hand gesture to deliver the slap. His arm drooped down with no stamina left in it, and he looked around to make sure nobody saw. A few people had looked at him weirdly before continuing to run away.
 
Dragon shrugged. "Hell if I know. There aren't a lot of people who hire mercenaries anymore." He pulled off his hood and took off the shadow over his eyes. His expression was soft. Kind.


"That's why I have a day job." His voice was much more warming than it was before. He extended his hand and gave a friendly smile. "Name's Kyle."


@NickTonCutter
 
Ishmael was walking on the streets watching the people steadily walk past. People looking at him, he was a child after all. Wondering where his parents were no doubt. Ishmael however saw them all as potential targets.
 
Adren then whispered to Jimena "Follow me," and Adren started running to her. When he saw her with the pill bag and opening a pill bottle, he then said "Normally, I'd just walk by you and not notice but I notice you have a bag full of pills,". He then smirked saying "Don't worry, I'm no hero in need of a justice fix, but I think I know what you're doing,"


@JPax @Anath3ma
 
Hopping down from a large oak tree, Aquila set off down the cobblestone path in the park. He just had a long nap and was feeling a bit peckish, with his last meal being over six hours ago. As Aquila strolled down the path he jealously eyed the many pigeons and ducks that were being fed handfuls of bread crumbs for free, with bread being one of his favourite foods. He exited the park into a busy street and with himself mostly unable to see over the heads of the people around him as he was a foot small than everyone else.


Gaining a few odd looks at his appearance, Aquilo set off down the street, hoping to run into a market or cafe of some kind. He would prefer to be flying instead of walking to get around, but it was always such a bother to find a suitable place to land. Eventually he gave up trying to find a shop on his own and asked the closest person, who happened to be Gilbert, "Do you know a cafe that's nearby?" .


@YoungX
 
Hopping down from a large oak tree, Aquila set off down the cobblestone path in the park. He just had a long nap and was feeling a bit peckish, with his last meal being over six hours ago. As Aquila strolled down the path he jealously eyed the many pigeons and ducks that were being fed handfuls of bread crumbs for free, with bread being one of his favourite foods. He exited the park into a busy street and with himself mostly unable to see over the heads of the people around him as he was a foot small than everyone else.


Gaining a few odd looks at his appearance, Aquilo set off down the street, hoping to run into a market or cafe of some kind. He would prefer to be flying instead of walking to get around, but it was always such a bother to find a suitable place to land. Eventually he gave up trying to find a shop on his own and asked the closest person, who happened to be Gilbert, "Do you know a cafe that's nearby?" .


@YoungX



Gilbert turned to an individual who seems to be dressed sort of as a vigilante. Maybe that's what this person is. That is the thought he has right now and despite the appearance, he replies honestly. 


"There's one a few blocks down," he said just as he would to anyone else. He was wondering if he was a vigilante but he decided to withhold that question.
 
"Could you bring me there? It's difficult to see shop signs when everyone is blocking your sight." Aquilo said, looking up at the blonde boy. He was used to being smaller than your average adult, but every now and again he needed help from somebody orienteering around a city. Hopefully this guy wouldn't brush him off and carry on with his daily life or ask why he was in a costume, like almost every other person he has ever spoken to. It never really ticked him off but it became repetitive saying that it wasn't a costume and that this was actually who he is.


@YoungX
 
.:.:.:  (Kallen Takoma)  :.:.:.


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Kallen pushed the red curls out of her face, looking at the two figures. It was the boy who spoke. Her blue eyes focused in on him first.


"It's..." She swayed with drowsiness. "Ah," she couldn't remember what he asked. Did he even ask anything? "No, no, sir. They're my grandma's. She's-" Kallen looked down the street, but it became a blur of gray. She looked back at Adren and Jimena, getting a jolt of adrenaline that made her a bit more alert.


"I'm just on my way home. What did you want, now?"


@JPax


@Broncos
 

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