I'll Fight Knowing Nobody Knows My Name!


Anarchy


Anarchy laughed. "Enough with the goddamn bullets." He shook his head and each bullet was surrounded in a purple aura. The molecules that made up each bullet were broken, causing the bullets to turn to ash.


"Listen, human. I'm done playing around. I had been going easy on you because you were mildly entertaining. Now...you're a pest." His body had a slight purple aura. "You've only witnessed less than a fraction of my chaotic abilities. But now....I may use half." He pressed his hand to another building and the whole thing crumbled to dust.



"Oi... so your done playing around?" He let out a shit eating grin. "Great... it wouldn't be satisfying if I beat yo ass without some challenge." Against a chaotic force of nature, he didn't have that many options. 


'Well... I said I would beat his ass but... he just disintegrated a building by touching it. Well... if bullets don't work then I'll try sonething else.'


Romero then through two energy grenades at a lampost which bounce off toward Anarchy. He doubled the grenades once they hit the lampost so that the doubled energy grenades bounced at a slightly different direction than the original two. They would then explode once they got near enough.
 




Alex/Droid



As Alex stood in front of the door leading outside they sighed. This was the first time they would be going out in years. It was time. They needed to get out of this prison they call home. They need to get out of their safety place. Alex opened the door and the light from the outside blinded them. And the numbers. This was their curse. All they could see was the binary code of the galaxy. The tapped the side of their visor and hoped that the program would work. It did not work completely but it did make most of the numbers transparent. Alex could finally see the world with normal eyes. A bright smile formed on their face. They knew they had to work more on the programming for the visor but this was it. They could finally see again.


(Open for interaction)


 


((I was going to wait longer before Alex got out but nothing really became 'available' for them so I had to push it a bit forward))
 
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"Oi... so your done playing around?" He let out a shit eating grin. "Great... it wouldn't be satisfying if I beat yo ass without some challenge." Against a chaotic force of nature, he didn't have that many options. 


'Well... I said I would beat his ass but... he just disintegrated a building by touching it. Well... if bullets don't work then I'll try sonething else.'


Romero then through two energy grenades at a lampost which bounce off toward Anarchy. He doubled the grenades once they hit the lampost so that the doubled energy grenades bounced at a slightly different direction than the original two. They would then explode once they got near enough.

Anarchy


Anarchy took a step while corrupting the space between him and Romero. He was suddenly right next to the 'hero'. He snapped his fingers next to him, causing a small explosion on his fingertips. Not enough to cause harm, but definitely enough to deafen the eardrums.
 




Alex/Droid



As Alex stood in front of the door leading outside they sighed. This was the first time they would be going out in years. It was time. They needed to get out of this prison they call home. They need to get out of their safety place. Alex opened the door and the light from the outside blinded them. And the numbers. This was their curse. All they could see was the binary code of the galaxy. The tapped the side of their visor and hoped that the program would work. It did not work completely but it did make most of the numbers transparent. Alex could finally see the world with normal eyes. A bright smile formed on their face. They knew they had to work more on the programming for the visor but this was it. They could finally see again.


(Open for interaction)


 


((I was going to wait longer before Alex got out but nothing really became 'available' for them so I had to push it a bit forward))

Sancterra


Sancterra wandered along the sidewalk, taking in the sights and smells of the city. It was just a continuing list of new wonders. She smiled at everyone she passed. Her clothing caused some heads to turn and a few catcalls from boys. It was a little embarrassing.


She made her was past a building, where she saw someone squinting around. Just as amazed by the world as she was. "Oh, hello!" She waved to the person.
 

Anarchy


Anarchy took a step while corrupting the space between him and Romero. He was suddenly right next to the 'hero'. He snapped his fingers next to him, causing a small explosion on his fingertips. Not enough to cause harm, but definitely enough to deafen the eardrums.



Romero turned his head to see Anarchy but it was sort of too late. In response to the explosion, he jumped away from Anarchy however his hearing was slightly impaired from the explosion.


"God... lucky that I doubled my own eardrums... Don't think I can pull that a second time though..." For him it would take a bit before his hearing was fully back to normal but for now he was dealing with a very troublesome opponent. In any case as Romero had jumped away, he had left behind a going away present: an energy grenade or rather two energy grenades since he doubled the one he left. It would explode as Romero had just jumped away to safety. 
 

Sancterra


Sancterra wandered along the sidewalk, taking in the sights and smells of the city. It was just a continuing list of new wonders. She smiled at everyone she passed. Her clothing caused some heads to turn and a few catcalls from boys. It was a little embarrassing.


She made her was past a building, where she saw someone squinting around. Just as amazed by the world as she was. "Oh, hello!" She waved to the person.





 

Alex/Droid


Alex noticed the girl waving and of course they waved back. "Hello to you too." They walked over to her and kept smiling. "Beautiful day isn't it? I'd love to see more of it. Not saying that I won't of course... Anyway... Who do I have the honor of speaking to today?" Alex bowed and looked up at the girl while still standing in the bowing position.


@NeoClassical


((And I have to go for a bit now because I have clothes to sort.))
 
Romero turned his head to see Anarchy but it was sort of too late. In response to the explosion, he jumped away from Anarchy however his hearing was slightly impaired from the explosion.


"God... lucky that I doubled my own eardrums... Don't think I can pull that a second time though..." For him it would take a bit before his hearing was fully back to normal but for now he was dealing with a very troublesome opponent. In any case as Romero had jumped away, he had left behind a going away present: an energy grenade or rather two energy grenades since he doubled the one he left. It would explode as Romero had just jumped away to safety. 

Anarchy


Anarchy glanced down and saw the grenades. Why they exploded, he simply countered it with an explosion of his own. The force from his explosion pushed him back, out of harm's way. 


He he smiled a little. "Alright." He then waved his arm in an arc motion. Razors of pure chaos began to rush towards Romero. It was like a chaotic razor windstorm.


Alex/Droid


Alex noticed the girl waving and of course they waved back. "Hello to you too." They walked over to her and kept smiling. "Beautiful day isn't it? I'd love to see more of it. Not saying that I won't of course... Anyway... Who do I have the honor of speaking to today?" Alex bowed and looked up at the girl while still standing in the bowing position.


@NeoClassical


((And I have to go for a bit now because I have clothes to sort.))

Sancterra


Sancterra smiled even more when the stranger walked closer and began to speak. Usually people didn't talk to her unless she awkwardly carried on the conversation. "My name is Sancterra." She nodded, becoming acutely aware of the strangeness of her name. All thanks to GG.
 

Anarchy


Anarchy glanced down and saw the grenades. Why they exploded, he simply countered it with an explosion of his own. The force from his explosion pushed him back, out of harm's way. 


He he smiled a little. "Alright." He then waved his arm in an arc motion. Razors of pure chaos began to rush towards Romero. It was like a chaotic razor windstorm.


Sancterra


Sancterra smiled even more when the stranger walked closer and began to speak. Usually people didn't talk to her unless she awkwardly carried on the conversation. "My name is Sancterra." She nodded, becoming acutely aware of the strangeness of her name. All thanks to GG.



"Oh sunuva biitch!" Chaotic razors were coming his way and he definitely didn't want to met the other end of those razors. It doesn't seem like bullets will work either based on the numerous amounts of experience he had with this guy. So there was one option. Run Away! Romero jumped toward a lamppost and then began to parkour his way onto one of the destroyed buildings toward the rooftop. He was definitely sure Anarchy was gonna just destroy that building so he began to formulate a plan. For now he just had to keep away from Anarchy's attacks. 
 
"Oh sunuva biitch!" Chaotic razors were coming his way and he definitely didn't want to met the other end of those razors. It doesn't seem like bullets will work either based on the numerous amounts of experience he had with this guy. So there was one option. Run Away! Romero jumped toward a lamppost and then began to parkour his way onto one of the destroyed buildings toward the rooftop. He was definitely sure Anarchy was gonna just destroy that building so he began to formulate a plan. For now he just had to keep away from Anarchy's attacks. 

Anarchy


Anarchy watched as Romero began to run away. "Oh. There he goes." The aura around him faded. "It's a shame. I didn't even get to summon my armor." He shrugged and then turned on his heel, casually walking away.
 

Anarchy


Anarchy watched as Romero began to run away. "Oh. There he goes." The aura around him faded. "It's a shame. I didn't even get to summon my armor." He shrugged and then turned on his heel, casually walking away.



"Whew... he actually turned away... Ok now's my chance! It's not me to do this but I gotta take dat sunuva bitch down before he goes taking more lives for his "chaos" bullshit." He took a sniper and loaded it with a high calibre hollow point bullet made with an unstable energy component that had more concentration and power compared to the energy grenades. Romero took aim at Anarchy's head and... 


"Take dis you biiiiiiiitch!" He said quietly as he fired the sniper. The bullet would head for Anarchy's head at extremely high speeds plus the bullet would double off into two bullets that took separate paths. The doubled bullet would quickly arc around Anarchy and aim for the front of his head. 
 
"Whew... he actually turned away... Ok now's my chance! It's not me to do this but I gotta take dat sunuva bitch down before he goes taking more lives for his "chaos" bullshit." He took a sniper and loaded it with a high calibre hollow point bullet made with an unstable energy component that had more concentration and power compared to the energy grenades. Romero took aim at Anarchy's head and... 


"Take dis you biiiiiiiitch!" He said quietly as he fired the sniper. The bullet would head for Anarchy's head at extremely high speeds plus the bullet would double off into two bullets that took separate paths. The doubled bullet would quickly arc around Anarchy and aim for the front of his head. 

Anarchy


The bullets headed for Anarchy and they both actually made contact. The body fell....and crumpled to ash.


"You're a good shot." A voice behind Romero said. "You actually hit me. Luckily, I corrupted the timeline before my systems shut down completely." His armor was golden and he had his arms crossed.

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Anarchy


The bullets headed for Anarchy and they both actually made contact. The body fell....and crumpled to ash.


"You're a good shot." A voice behind Romero said. "You actually hit me. Luckily, I corrupted the timeline before my systems shut down completely." His armor was golden and he had his arms crossed.


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"SON...OF...A...PHILLIPINE'S...LEFT...NUT SACK..." Romero would quickly turn and moved back a bit. 'Systems? Wait... is he... a machine or somethin? God damn then I think I might have a way of fighting... Oi I sure hope so...' He thought to himself as he immediately threw down an EMP Pulse Grenade. The resulting blast would throw Romero off the building. While Romero was falling down said building, he would literally run down the building as he would head towards a lamppost and swung off from it. 


"God... I won't be able to use those high-tech stuff but... an EMP Pulse would be worth it... God please let this guy actually be a robot..." Romero would toss away his high-tech weaponry toward a nearby car. 
 

Sancterra


Sancterra smiled even more when the stranger walked closer and began to speak. Usually people didn't talk to her unless she awkwardly carried on the conversation. "My name is Sancterra." She nodded, becoming acutely aware of the strangeness of her name. All thanks to GG.





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Alex/Droid


"Pleasure to meet you Sancterra. I am Alex. I am but a common civilian in this city. Where are you from anyway. A name like yours couldn't have originated from here." Questions about this person filled Alex's head but it was obvious that they couldn't get them now. They would need to get their hands on Sancterra's technology. If they even had any.


@NeoClassical


((And now I must go again for my mother keeps finding things for me to do))
 
"SON...OF...A...PHILLIPINE'S...LEFT...NUT SACK..." Romero would quickly turn and moved back a bit. 'Systems? Wait... is he... a machine or somethin? God damn then I think I might have a way of fighting... Oi I sure hope so...' He thought to himself as he immediately threw down an EMP Pulse Grenade. The resulting blast would throw Romero off the building. While Romero was falling down said building, he would literally run down the building as he would head towards a lamppost and swung off from it. 


"God... I won't be able to use those high-tech stuff but... an EMP Pulse would be worth it... God please let this guy actually be a robot..." Romero would toss away his high-tech weaponry toward a nearby car. 

(I'll just be ignored...)
 
"SON...OF...A...PHILLIPINE'S...LEFT...NUT SACK..." Romero would quickly turn and moved back a bit. 'Systems? Wait... is he... a machine or somethin? God damn then I think I might have a way of fighting... Oi I sure hope so...' He thought to himself as he immediately threw down an EMP Pulse Grenade. The resulting blast would throw Romero off the building. While Romero was falling down said building, he would literally run down the building as he would head towards a lamppost and swung off from it. 


"God... I won't be able to use those high-tech stuff but... an EMP Pulse would be worth it... God please let this guy actually be a robot..." Romero would toss away his high-tech weaponry toward a nearby car. 

Anarchy


Anarchy was knocked back a bit but that was all. He walked over to the edge and the. He appeared on the ground. "Nice thinking. Too bad chaos runs through my systems. It constantly changes it. Breaking my firewall and bringing it back up with different code. Every millisecond. It reboots my system in half that time."


Alex/Droid


"Pleasure to meet you Sancterra. I am Alex. I am but a common civilian in this city. Where are you from anyway. A name like yours couldn't have originated from here." Questions about this person filled Alex's head but it was obvious that they couldn't get them now. They would need to get their hands on Sancterra's technology. If they even had any.


@NeoClassical


((And now I must go again for my mother keeps finding things for me to do))

Sancterra


Sancterra smiled and tilted her head. "Yeah. I do realize it is unusual. I'm from the Aether, a place of magic and celestial force. The Fifth Element." She nodded.
 

Anarchy


Anarchy was knocked back a bit but that was all. He walked over to the edge and the. He appeared on the ground. "Nice thinking. Too bad chaos runs through my systems. It constantly changes it. Breaking my firewall and bringing it back up with different code. Every millisecond. It reboots my system in half that time."


Sancterra


Sancterra smiled and tilted her head. "Yeah. I do realize it is unusual. I'm from the Aether, a place of magic and celestial force. The Fifth Element." She nodded.



"...Fuck'n ell," was all Romero could say at this point. He couldn't use his high-tech weaponry since he just used that EMP Pulse blast and his revolvers sure as hell weren't gonna pierce him with those chaos powers. Really at this point he was the one cornered with little to no way out. All shooting would do is waste his own bullets. Was there anything he could do at this point? Probably not but he had to do something. Unfortunately there was nothing he could come up with which infuriated him. 


'God damn it... this guy is like some chaos chugging machine. Oi oi... dis is trouble for me now...' All he could do was just hold onto his twin revolvers as he stared at Anarchy. 

(I'll just be ignored...)



(Sorry m8. I just don't have characters you can interact with for the time being.)
 
"...Fuck'n ell," was all Romero could say at this point. He couldn't use his high-tech weaponry since he just used that EMP Pulse blast and his revolvers sure as hell weren't gonna pierce him with those chaos powers. Really at this point he was the one cornered with little to no way out. All shooting would do is waste his own bullets. Was there anything he could do at this point? Probably not but he had to do something. Unfortunately there was nothing he could come up with which infuriated him. 


'God damn it... this guy is like some chaos chugging machine. Oi oi... dis is trouble for me now...' All he could do was just hold onto his twin revolvers as he stared at Anarchy. 


(Sorry m8. I just don't have characters you can interact with for the time being.)

Anarchy


Anarchy tilted his head and stared at the revolvers. "Walk away, man." He nodded. "I'm done with chaos for the day. I do gotta say, you've done much better. Definitely more innovation." 
 
"...Fuck'n ell," was all Romero could say at this point. He couldn't use his high-tech weaponry since he just used that EMP Pulse blast and his revolvers sure as hell weren't gonna pierce him with those chaos powers. Really at this point he was the one cornered with little to no way out. All shooting would do is waste his own bullets. Was there anything he could do at this point? Probably not but he had to do something. Unfortunately there was nothing he could come up with which infuriated him. 


'God damn it... this guy is like some chaos chugging machine. Oi oi... dis is trouble for me now...' All he could do was just hold onto his twin revolvers as he stared at Anarchy. 


(Sorry m8. I just don't have characters you can interact with for the time being.)

The phycologist. The fact a few guards might be dead. He was outside for hours))
 

Anarchy


Anarchy tilted his head and stared at the revolvers. "Walk away, man." He nodded. "I'm done with chaos for the day. I do gotta say, you've done much better. Definitely more innovation." 



"Oi you think I'm just gonna let you walk away? Walk away so you can take more lives because your chaos experiment bullshit?! I and certainly everyone else ain't having dat," he would raise his revolvers at Anarchy. It was the only thing he was really good at. Shooting. Honestly it either let Anarchy get away or die trying to at least do some serious harm to him. The problem was his chaos powers. He had no idea what he could do against them and he certainly didn't know any sources that could tell him so. To him he just wanted to stop him and that was all he wanted to do even if he wasn't able to really kill him off.


He doubled his arms to about four as well as his twin revolvers. The ammo count was also doubled and so he opened fire in very rapid succession. Each revolver had a doubled ammo count of about 24 and each bullet fired was doubled. Romero was planning on emptying every single chamber of the revolvers he was currently firing. 24 * 4 = 96 bullets in total. However each bullet was doubled so it was 96 * 2 = 192. He honestly didn't care if this attack was extremely straightforward or if there wasn't much effort put into it. Sometimes he just wants to stick with his gut. 


192 bullets were fired and Romero changed the trajectory of every single one of them. He was already doing a lot to fire four revolvers from four arms, but also he had to maintain his level of thinking for every bullet. After this well it was going to take plenty of rest to recover. Every single bullet would spiral as it built up more force. All of them split off into groups of four in four different direction of North, South, East and West. The bullets that went North were of course heading for Anarchy. The bullets to the South would aim for above Anarchy's body itself. The bullets to the East were aimed for Anarchy's left and vice versa for the West. 


Really he couldn't care less if Anarchy could just keep on going thanks to his chaos or the fact that his current attempt was about as useful as any other. All Romero wanted to do was simply stop Anarchy and end his anarchy of chaos.
 
The phycologist. The fact a few guards might be dead. He was outside for hours))



Of course cameras had caught the child escaping and coming back and so his cell was reinforced with a forcefield that shocked on contact. A bit excessive, but the fact that he escaped was just trouble as it is. Plus his sentence would be pushed higher since he was already taught morals and that he knew what he was doing. For now he was to just stay there and think about what he had done.
 
Of course cameras had caught the child escaping and coming back and so his cell was reinforced with a forcefield that shocked on contact. A bit excessive, but the fact that he escaped was just trouble as it is. Plus his sentence would be pushed higher since he was already taught morals and that he knew what he was doing. For now he was to just stay there and think about what he had done.

He would sigh and would think


... 


Is it wrong to want freedom?
 
He would sigh and would think


... 


Is it wrong to want freedom?



The psychologist came in and would calmly say, "You were still serving your time in a cell for your crimes. The whole purpose of laws and serving time is to let prisoners know what they did was wrong and to make sure they do not do it again. You were taught what was right and wrong but still you escaped your cell. This is simply adding onto your punishment because you escaped. The more you try to escape the more you remain in prison. The whole point of punishment is to make one feel remorse and of course hate it. That way they simply do their best to reform and never commit a crime again. Of course some criminals and villains don't think like that and pay the price for it." The psychologist then went away. 
 
"Oi you think I'm just gonna let you walk away? Walk away so you can take more lives because your chaos experiment bullshit?! I and certainly everyone else ain't having dat," he would raise his revolvers at Anarchy. It was the only thing he was really good at. Shooting. Honestly it either let Anarchy get away or die trying to at least do some serious harm to him. The problem was his chaos powers. He had no idea what he could do against them and he certainly didn't know any sources that could tell him so. To him he just wanted to stop him and that was all he wanted to do even if he wasn't able to really kill him off.


He doubled his arms to about four as well as his twin revolvers. The ammo count was also doubled and so he opened fire in very rapid succession. Each revolver had a doubled ammo count of about 24 and each bullet fired was doubled. Romero was planning on emptying every single chamber of the revolvers he was currently firing. 24 * 4 = 96 bullets in total. However each bullet was doubled so it was 96 * 2 = 192. He honestly didn't care if this attack was extremely straightforward or if there wasn't much effort put into it. Sometimes he just wants to stick with his gut. 


192 bullets were fired and Romero changed the trajectory of every single one of them. He was already doing a lot to fire four revolvers from four arms, but also he had to maintain his level of thinking for every bullet. After this well it was going to take plenty of rest to recover. Every single bullet would spiral as it built up more force. All of them split off into groups of four in four different direction of North, South, East and West. The bullets that went North were of course heading for Anarchy. The bullets to the South would aim for above Anarchy's body itself. The bullets to the East were aimed for Anarchy's left and vice versa for the West. 


Really he couldn't care less if Anarchy could just keep on going thanks to his chaos or the fact that his current attempt was about as useful as any other. All Romero wanted to do was simply stop Anarchy and end his anarchy of chaos.

Anarchy


Anarchy chuckled. "Now that's a spectacular move." He waved his hand and switched his and Romero's position. He then turned and began to walk away again. "See ya, man." He disappeared in a cloud of purple smoke that would destabilize anything that entered it.
 

Anarchy


Anarchy chuckled. "Now that's a spectacular move." He waved his hand and switched his and Romero's position. He then turned and began to walk away again. "See ya, man." He disappeared in a cloud of purple smoke that would destabilize anything that entered it.



"Oi... I will make sure your stopped... got it?" He used all of his might and effort and changed the bullets direction towards the cloud of purple smoke. What he needed now was a way to really finish off Anarchy. The problem is actually finding someone who even knows what Anarchy is in the first place. That would just be dopewacky. How was he even supposed to find such a person to begin with?
 

Nia


Nia knocked on the psychologist's door. "Arini, SCPD." She walked in regardless and looked down at the boy, frowning slightly. "Another brat with an innocent face and clueless behavior. This is a serious case and I do not allow him to remain in the psychologist. We'll take him to the Sanfield asylum." Nia took out a pair of energized handcuffs that disrupted powers, wincing slightly as she did. And then she grabbed the boy by the hands and went to put them on. She had no sympathy towards crazy children, especially after the number of cases that came up as of recent.


@Sociopath @YoungX
 

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