I'll Fight Knowing Nobody Knows My Name!

NeoClassical said:
Anarchy laughed. "Oh. You're such a petty being. It's actually really pathetic." He brought his hand up and a purple ball appeared in it. The air around him began to ripple as reality was corrupted around the ball. "Now you die." Suddenly the ball disappeared and he flew into a nearby building, busting straight though the wall.


Jon chuckled and rubbed his knuckles. "That's for breaking my couch, you jerky little bitch." He turned towards Romero and nodded. "You looking for this?" He held up a single onyx black bullet.
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He let out a smug grin as he said to Jon, "Heh took you long enough. Now then... it ends today." Romero would take that single onyx black bullet and loaded it into his revolver.


"Alrighty now... let's kick some ass." He would double his muscle strength and dashed toward where Anarchy was and fired one of the onyx black bullets at Anarchy. Romero would let the bullet spin rapidly gaining power and speed in the process. 


"Your finished Anarchy. No universe needs YOUR Chaos!" 

Nick Ton Cutter said:
"I don't really know. I was saved and told this name by a figure that stand for some seconds. I don't know if i was high today..." he mumble. "I dont smoke anymore after all..." and then spoke again. "it's a organisation or even maybe a villain name... But i guess it's something important. Don't know if it's dangerous or just a prank, though." Nick couldn't think of something good until something poped up. "Oh! Bright idea!" taking his old phone, he looked upon several contacts upon finding someone. He send out a message. 


"Can you call me ASAP stalking Robots? I know your schedule is weird, but pls, it's something important."( @Salex The Baldie)


Nick looked back at Shift. "So, yeah. I couldn't ask you before because of this trip but, thanks. You clearly stopped Viva. Are you a heroes ? If yes, are you and old one?"


@YoungX
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"Oh me um yes I am. Though I'm more of a rookie if anything. You see I'm from London and traveled here to train and help with the villain problem here. I never knew there were all kinds of villains here." Shift MAX would feel the strains from his wounds in addition to the fatigue from revving. He felt that plenty of rest would definitely be needed after this.
 
"Only a month and yet it feels like a life time ago" Owen mutters as he walks around the city. It had changed much like we all do over time. Buildings may rise laws may change but still at its core it is the same old place. For better or worse. The trip away to New York might of been good for both Owen Wright and the Smoke Spectre but at there heart they knew that they belonged here. Making his way to the SCPD he makes a note to say sorry to Anella when he gets back to the apartment. Going through the doors he tries to avoid the hey and hellos and welcome back you old bastard. Getting back to his desk the detective wonders if this what birds fell like after there migration. Still day dreams are often cut short such as when a Chief comes into to yell at you that about not getting comfy on his lazy arse. Still he said he was glad to have him back. "You sure you're alright Chief I mean" Owen stops his mock as the Chief yells something that might offend. "Don't think he'll be nice again" Owen mutters as he goes through the case files.  (Open for interaction sort of also @JPax) 
 
1 hour ago, Nick Ton Cutter said:



"I don't really know. I was saved and told this name by a figure that stand for some seconds. I don't know if i was high today..." he mumble. "I dont smoke anymore after all..." and then spoke again. "it's a organisation or even maybe a villain name... But i guess it's something important. Don't know if it's dangerous or just a prank, though." Nick couldn't think of something good until something poped up. "Oh! Bright idea!" taking his old phone, he looked upon several contacts upon finding someone. He send out a message. 


"Can you call me ASAP stalking Robots? I know your schedule is weird, but pls, it's something important."( @Salex The Baldie)


Nick looked back at Shift. "So, yeah. I couldn't ask you before because of this trip but, thanks. You clearly stopped Viva. Are you a heroes ? If yes, are you and old one?"


@YoungX




 
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(sorry, can't reply. until weekend im gon be very very busy, sorry ;-;)
 

Nia
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Nia finished digging through yet another corpse who died to the effects of chaos. She sighed and tossed off her gloves right before washing her hands and heading out. "Case files, case files..." She looked through her bag of stuff, soon realizing those forsaken case files were still in the hand of the detective. Nia went to Owen's office. "Steve I'm-" Her expression faltered as she realized someone was back. "Are you...detective Wright?"


@SirGrey
 

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Anella
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Anella realized she was out a long time. "Oh! Ray...I have to go." She got off the girl and...whatever the heck they were doing, and sprinted back towards her home, the one that was the detective's apartment. As far as Anella knew, she was living alone for two years. Of course she wondered whether it was Darkmore from Hasterville, or someone else from those parts, but she felt that if Owen didn't return soon, she'd have to start telling people.


She opened the door to the apartment and ran upstairs, wiping the scent of Ray off of her face. Anella didn't know what it was, but she didn't like that scent. Instead, she just took a soap bar and focused on it. Two waves of heat shot from her eyes, making the entire bathroom smell like-


"Lavender Maplewood!" Anella sank down into a sitting position against the wall, feeling her face and enjoying the best scent in the world. Lavender Maplewood.


( @Shammy the Shamrock @SirGrey Just so you know where Anella went)
 

Avery
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Avery walked to the group, studying them like the food they were to her.  She picked a guy, kneeling down in front of him as her eyes flashed colors.  It was almost like the guy was under a trance as she sank her teeth into his neck.  He didn't move or flinch, just stay with that dumbfounded look.


Jonathan
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Jonathan looked at the stew, not really trusting the change in color. He let out a sigh, it probably wouldn't bite.  "Sure, I'll try some."


@JPax
 
"So they keep telling me though some days I wish I weren't" the detective says sitting at his desk. Owen had placed his jacket on the chair. Ventilation must be have another one of its off days. It has a lot of those "You must be from the forensic team is there something I can do for you?" Owen asks as he places down the case file he was reading. Another lovely piece showing how low the city can go at times. Meanwhile in his apartment, the detective had taken the liberty of placing his Smoke Spectre equipment back behind the bookcase with a note on the fridge saying 'back for dinner will bring pizza'. @JPax
 

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Nia
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Nia trailed her gaze to the files. "Case 4549. I have a body out on my desk relating the incident of the recent 'purple chaotic attacks.'" She reached through her pockets and pulled out her badge. "Anyways, don't think I've formally introduced. Nia Arini, department head of forensics." Department head. A job usually held by men in their mid-40s. Nia was younger than that, a lot younger than that. "Anyways, the file please? I'll give it back once I'm finished, unless you need it immediately."


@SirGrey


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Julia
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The ghost girl watched Avery feast on the man. Julia couldn't handle watching the pain for a while, so she decided to numb the man's soul. That took a lot of power, out of the surroundings. The lights flickered and seconds later, Julia made herself visible again. "I have to go back to my body-"


Julia woke up on the street, gasping and coughing from not having been breathing. She got to her feet and stumbled into the Chinese food place, collapsing over a chair and trying to catch her breath.


@Shammy the Shamrock


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Alison
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"Here you go!" Alison tapped her foot and two patterns appeared on the food, and one on Johnathan's stomach. She let go of the pot and it floated over to his mouth. "Drink all of it, or it won't work."


What it did was do one of two things. One, it could give the drinker the ability to withstand fire for twelve hours. Alison called it salamander (which, is what she turned the carrots into). Or...two. Vomiting.


@Shammy the Shamrock
 
"Yeah I was reading it sounds strange some sort of energy dispersal of some sort" Owen asks getting up from his desk with case file in hand. "Hmm well Owen Wright detective" he responds with the knowledge that she already knows who he is. That didn't seem to matter what did matter was this woman. Head of forensics yet wasn't older then twenty three. She's bright very bright. Forensics is a messy job. Nerves of something strong stomach to match. Tone. Direct, focused  not one to be messed with.  "Sure in fact who's covering this case, lets just say I have experience with this sort of situation". @JPax
 
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Nia
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"Who's covering it? Uh, just me." Nia simply took the file from Owen's hand and walked towards the lab, unaware of what Owen meant by experience. She left her door open, in case Owen wanted to help her on the case. Before Nia got on the job, she poured three pills onto her hand and downed them quickly. Her purple eyes gained a glassy look over them before returning to normal. 


@SirGrey
 

Avery
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Avery drained the man and rubbed away some remaining blood on her fangs.  "Hm!  So good," Avery smiled while getting up and looking at the rest.  "I finished so you guys can go....unless you want to be seconds."  She deviously giggled before going back to Julia and rubbing the blood onto her nose.  "Boop."  


Jonathan
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Jonathan grabbed the pot and stared at it for a second.  He shook his head and lifted the pot slightly above his head, he tipped it over, beginning to drink the odd stew.  After he finished, he looked over at Alison "What won't work?"
@JPax
 
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"Right Right" Owen says shutting the office door. The instinct was going wild about this women. Like a lot of forensics she may be a bit social awkward. Odd people for an odd job an all that. It could also be that she wants to get on the job which would also explain the rather direct way she acted. Going through the open door, the detective caught a glimpse of her eyes. Don't bring it up just remember it. "Well what can you tell me about the victim". @JPax
 
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Julia


[COLOR= rgb(39, 42, 52)]Julia slowly got to her feet, leaning on Avery and wiping the blood off of her face. "V-Vell, you got your stuff..." [/COLOR]She blinked hard and looked back out the window. "Where should ve go?"


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Alison


Alison grinned and held her hand out. "This!" An orange pattern appeared in the air and Alison blew on it. Lines of fire shot out from her mouth through the pattern and towards Johnathan. None of it managed to touch him and just arced around his body, and dissipated before hitting the apartment. Once Alison was done, she took a breath and smiled. "That!"


@Shammy the Shamrock
 
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Nia


"Suicide." Nia pointed to the bullet hole in his head. "The angle it went in. But his brain activity is still going, as if it's...been broken." There was no other way for her to explain mental corruption. "It's that his mind was manipulated." Even though Nia had the ability to perform the functions of the chemicals, she hadn't used the powers since her promotion. Nia sat back on her chair and held her eyes for a few seconds before looking back at the detective.


@SirGrey
 
The area where Gilbert lived was a fairly quaint and quiet section in the city of Sanfield. There was something about the area that one could feel right at home no matter how far one lived away from what they truly called "home." In fact for Gilbert this was "home" for him and there was no other location he felt fit to call the same as home. If there was anything at all to be said about this area was that it had all forms of cultural experiences mashed into one. From the Italiano styled architecture to the very American-styled park there was a slice of the world for most to experience. It was all due in part from several friends, a group of people who were from different parts of the world. 


These friends were all business men who were specialized in different forms of business such as food to clothing. Eventually other people of different cultures started to live there and soon it became a form of "cultural enterprise." In any case, Gilbert would be seated at a bench looking at the sky and had done so for about 5 minutes straight. He was silent as if he knew that he was doing but in actuality he questioned what he was supposed to be doing. 


'What am I supposed to be doing? I'm on break from work so shouldn't I take this time to go on vacation? Why am I still lounging around wasting potential vacation time?' These were the questions he asked himself as he sat on that bench.


[Open for anyone.]
 
Looking over the body while Nia described what happened Owen began to gather details. Male, Thirty, early at that, well dressed, clean figure nails expect for imprints and black paint. Like that of a gun. This man hadn't used one before. "From the sounds of what you are saying it sounds like mental corruption"  Owen said before looking over the bio. "He wasn't that well off no family of note why would some with the power to mentally corrupt want this man dead?". @JPax
 
The operation was a success.


the doctor chuckled as the roar of a drill died down in the pitch black room. The lamp that was held close to the victim , providing the only light on the room.


Dr. Edwards lifted the drill away from the bloodied and cut body. A large opening in the chest allowed him to cut the heart out. He grabbed the heart,which by now had stopped beating, and lifted it out of the body. He was amazed that his 'surgery' was successful. 


"Ohh, that looks good." He shrugged, holding it to his stomache and dropping it into a little trash can under the chair.


He began to empty the body of it's organs,and stuffed it with a preserving substance. 


After a hard day at 'work', he lifted the body out of the chair and stepped to a hatch in the floor. He opened the hatch and dropped the body without care. The body fell into a pile of dead bodies that lay lifeless under the floorboards.


he waved goodbye to his 'friends' and closed the hatch, yawning with a tired expression. He dragged his feet to his desk in the corner of the room, ploping down in the armchair and resting his head on his chest. Although it was uncomfortable, he still fell asleep.


(Is no one going to stop the madman?)
 

Nia
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Nia took careful notice. And that was when it happened. A call came to her desk and it was about a mad doctor who was slicing people up. "Uh...detective? I think the police have a case on their hands. We should just see what's going on." This seemed to be something serious, so Nia hurried down to a black police car.


Officers
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Police officers showed up at the doctor's doorstep, guns out and armor ready. They knocked on the door hard, slamming at it until it fell.


@SirGrey @Panzer
 

Avery
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Avery grabbed Julia by the hand "First let's get out of here before the cops come," she jumped out the window, rolling around before coming to a stop on her face.  "You want to go mess with Jonathan and Alison?  If you aren't tired from doing...whatever it was you did."


Jonathan
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Jonathan flinched, covering his face from the fire when it moved away from him.  He looked over at Alison, giving a light chuckle "I'm very nervous of what else you'll do to me without my knowing.  What did you just do?"
@JPax
 
The room was dark, almost blinding.


the sudden loud bang  woke the doctor with a startled yelp. He quickly shut the power and scrambled to his feet, grabbing a drill and bonesaw.


He stepped silently through the darkness, drawing near to the door that seperated the room from the entrance.


@JPax
 

Alison and Julia
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Alison smiled. "Magic! You're fireproof for twelve hours. Though you might turn orange...hopefully not!" She put her back to the wall and sank down into a sitting position, hugging her knees against her stomach. "Wow...tired..." Alison rubbed her eyes and tried to sleep.


Julia waited outside the door, smiling deviously. "Sure, what you have in mind?"


@Shammy the Shamrock
 

Avery
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"First off, if you can go all ghosty.  Does that mean you can possess people, like in Ghost Barbecue Babes, where two girls create a ritual during there barbecue so that the ghost can feed on all the guest flesh."  She drifted off while making there way back home "Anyway if so, have you ever tried on a zombie?"


Jonathan
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Jonathan looked at Julia before crouching down in front of her.  "Well....thanks for that.  Guess I won't worry about getting set on fire for a while."  He whispered, extending his hand.  "You want to go to the bed?  It's probably a lot better on your back and neck."


@JPax(I would love for all the movies I make to be real xD )
 
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Julia and Alison
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"It's not going ghosty! It's a projection of my soul!" Julia stomped her foot, getting defensive. "Anyways...what you want me to do? I can possess the undead so long as they got a soul."


Alison shrugged and lay down flat on the ground, looking up at Johnathan. It was pretty clear the lewd witch outfit was here to stay. All the more reason to feel bad for Julia. "Hey. Guess who's outside? Let's...do something to shock them."


@Shammy the Shamrock
 

Jonathan and Avery
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"......How about you posses Jonathan!  Make him do something to Alison, we'll tell them later but it will be golden right now!"  She giggled deviously while walking up to the door.  "I'll hold your body when you do it, we can say you passed out a while ago."  Meanwhile, Jonathan sat down next to Alison, one of his eyebrows were raised.  "What do you have in mind?  We might have to work fast, I can hear the giggling through the door."
@JPax
 
Julia and Alison


"D-Do something? You mean like...no...I von't make him do zat, I don't want to make them feel weird..." Julia crossed her arms, probably needing a lot more convincing than that. Though she looked like a pushover anyways, so that wasn't helping.


Alison looked to the door and then back to Johnathan. "Here just get down here!" She reached up and grabbed Johnathan by the neck, pulling him on top of her and sliding behind a couch. It was a bit awkward for her, but this was the point of the prank. "Now...just follow my lead." Alison put her hand on his face and put her thumb over his mouth. And then she put her lips against her thumb and began making out with it. It was pretty clear it was for dramatic effect, even going as far as to bang against the couch with her hand. 'Once again I'm really sorry.' She pulled him into more of a hug and turned up the drama.


Julia didn't hear the two and just decided to probably go with the prank. "Okay...vhat do I do?"


@Shammy the Shamrock
 
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