I'll Fight Knowing Nobody Knows My Name!


Riley


Riley sighed and put a hand on the side of the girl's shoulder. "That's not how it works. I learned in school that if you're a bad man to someone, you're also good to someone else. That's true for everyone, except for those who are just bad." She couldn't think of any other explanation. Riley turned the girl's picture of her father back to normal. "You won't need to tell anyone else because I'll help you find him."


@NeoClassical
 
Hailie's eyes lit up in excitement. "Really!!??" She raised her hands in our joy, causing her glass of sprite to fall and shatter across her harm. Hailie didn't even seem to notice. "You're the bestest person I have ever meeted." She gave a small giggle and then looked up to take a drink of sprite, only to find it gone. Her eyes traveled downward at the shards of glass on the ground. "Aw."


@JPax
 
The Smoke Spectre tried to hide his weakness. Tried to regain his strength. Still he had to try and stop these criminals. Ahead of him was yet another criminal it was just one versus one and this guy didn't look like he was really trained in hand to hand combat. 'This should be easy' was the thought that bounced around his head. Maybe it was just a pep talk something to try and stop him from keeling over. Before too long Owen had a baton flying to his face. Knocking it out of the air didn't prove to hard. Still it left him wide open, which the criminal seemed to of anticipated as plunged a electric baton into The Smoke Spectre's stomach. Trying to kick his attacker away, Owen soon found himself getting very well acquainted   with the floor. @Lancelot



Riagan


[SIZE= 12px]As the Smoke Spectre was fighting with the prisoners Riagan had backed up a little to the corpses of the police officers that Mindbreak had taken out earlier, he picked up two batons but only electrified one.  Riagan was never the best at close quarters but he had always been among the best with projectiles and things that he could throw, it seemed no matter what he did with them it always ended in his favour.  But the Smoke Spectre had been full of surprises, he had went up against Mindbreak and lived, then he went on to take down several prisoners single-handedly.  Riagan felt no shame in recognising his opponents prowess, that is the reason why he picked up two batons.  As the Smoke Spectre was stumbling forward Riagan more than matched his pace with a surge of purpose withing him, he had to be tired out and that would be used to his advantage.  As he moved forward he threw the un-electrified baton aiming for the Smoke Spectres head and with his other hand he readied the electrified baton to drive forward into the Smoke Spectres stomach.[/SIZE]


@SirGrey @Sizniche



Gilbert, noticing that Smoke Spectre didn't reply, had gotten a bit worried. Still knowing the vigilante, he should be fine despite the situation. Though if Smoke Spectre had given him a message that Mindbreak was coming from above then that means he was also at that place too. It looked to be about a prison and he knows that there is a prison in Sanfield. 


"I probably shouldn't get in his way but... what if he's in trouble? I'll just check it out just in case." As he heads towards the prison he begins to wonder about his life from here on out. He was already becoming a vigilante so it wouldn't be too far fetched to be one. In fact he could probably learn under Smoke Spectre and become a vigilante in order to do his part. HIs powers already made him a meta human to begin with not to mention his run-ins with several villains. No ordinary person would even get involved in such situations unless... well it really depends. In any case he heads on.
 

Riagan


Riagan wasn't surprised that the Smoke Spectre managed to swat the baton out of the air with ease, after all he had done it was to be expected an attack like that would be trivial.  But fortunately he hadn't managed to dodge the second baton, it managed to send a the Smoke Spectre to the floor but not before the man had kicked Riagan in the stomach in an attempt to get him away.  It wasn't enough to send Riagan to the floor but it stunned him, pushed him back a bit and made him grit his teeth.  Riagan may not be a close quarters fighter but he sure as hell was tough enough to take a good hit or two. The kick had almost cause him to drop hos baton but in the end he managed to secure his grip on the unfavourable weapon.  ""If ya know whats good for you stay down pal." Riagan said calmly, he had no intention of killing the man, his sole objective was getting the hell out of here.  And so he attempted to give the Smoke Spectre a kick in the stomach to keep him down for a bit longer, if it was successful then he would turn and retreat for the time being and if not...  then he would be in trouble to say the least.


@SirGrey
 
The Smoke Spectre gritted his teeth. He had to fight this fight through the pain. The kick seemed to knock his opponent back a bit. He had to get up had to show this man why they feared The Smoke Spectre. He crawled to forward trying to get to his feet while blood poured throw his gloves. Still a kick to the stomach hurt like a jackhammer and stayed like a bad headache. "You know" Owen said as he pushed himself up. His body had nothing left apart from pain.  It screamed at him to stay down,  Yet his body still worked. His arm could still push him up. His legs could still just keep him. Just when he was about to give up two words haunted him. Get up. Standing tall while blood leaked from his gloves. "I never was good at listening to advice, guess I'm stubborn like that". @Lancelot @YoungX
 

Riagan


Riagan wasn't surprised that the Smoke Spectre managed to swat the baton out of the air with ease, after all he had done it was to be expected an attack like that would be trivial.  But fortunately he hadn't managed to dodge the second baton, it managed to send a the Smoke Spectre to the floor but not before the man had kicked Riagan in the stomach in an attempt to get him away.  It wasn't enough to send Riagan to the floor but it stunned him, pushed him back a bit and made him grit his teeth.  Riagan may not be a close quarters fighter but he sure as hell was tough enough to take a good hit or two. The kick had almost cause him to drop hos baton but in the end he managed to secure his grip on the unfavourable weapon.  ""If ya know whats good for you stay down pal." Riagan said calmly, he had no intention of killing the man, his sole objective was getting the hell out of here.  And so he attempted to give the Smoke Spectre a kick in the stomach to keep him down for a bit longer, if it was successful then he would turn and retreat for the time being and if not...  then he would be in trouble to say the least.


@SirGrey


The Smoke Spectre gritted his teeth. He had to fight this fight through the pain. The kick seemed to knock his opponent back a bit. He had to get up had to show this man why they feared The Smoke Spectre. He crawled to forward trying to get to his feet while blood poured throw his gloves. Still a kick to the stomach hurt like a jackhammer and stayed like a bad headache. "You know" Owen said as he pushed himself up. His body had nothing left apart from pain.  It screamed at him to stay down,  Yet his body still worked. His arm could still push him up. His legs could still just keep him. Just when he was about to give up two words haunted him. Get up. Standing tall while blood leaked from his gloves. "I never was good at listening to advice, guess I'm stubborn like that". @Lancelot @YoungX



Gilbert would reach the prison but of course it was obvious that he wasn't allowed inside. As such he would begin to touch the walls and enter into the walls themselves as 2D planes. From there he would work his way inside the prison and sneak about. Of course it could've been easier to ask at the front but who would even answer that question for him? It was his only way to check it out. Soon he would find Smoke Spectre finding some sort of crook or something and it seemed that Smoke Spectre was in some form of pain one way or another. 


He had to do something and as such entered onto the walls 2D plane and was now on the ceiling. Instantly he appeared out from the wall into 3D form and would deliver a swift right drop kick towards the crook (Riagan).
 

Riagan


[SIZE= 12px]Riagan let out a slight chuckle, it wasn't one of condescension but one of amazement, this guy kept getting better and better.  [/SIZE]"Don't say I didn't warn ya." [SIZE= 12px]Riagan spoke as he took a single step forward towards the Smoke Spectre, despite all his resilience he seemed to be on his last legs.  But almost as soon as his foot reached the ground he felt two feet dig into his right shoulder.  With the full weight of the attackers body put behind it Riagan was almost sent right of his feet into the wall but he managed to hold his balance.  For an instant the surprise in Riagans face was evident but he quickly regained his coolness.  In desperation he threw his baton towards the Smoke Spectre once more before he turned and began to ran down the hallway reaching into his pocket once more for another explosive cigar, he had two more and he could only hope that was enough.  [/SIZE][SIZE= 12px]With a single strike of a match he lit the both of them and threw them back towards the two heroes.  Riagan had to find a weapon and find one quick or else this could get bad, if it had just been the Smoke Spectre he could have finished the fight comfortably but now he had to improvise.[/SIZE]


@SirGrey  @YoungX
 
Owen was ready for a fight and a half though he didn't in his heart of hearts expect to win. Still it seemed fortune favoured the brave... or the stupid. Either way helped seemed to have arrived in a familiar face. The vigilante decided to use the time to try an catch his breath. Still it seemed his foe didn't learn as The Smoke Spectre again stopped the baton but this time he grabbed it. Following after the criminal the vigilante stopped at the sight of the cigars. Darting back while yelling to Gilbert "G get back" as he just got out of the blast radius. Luckily it didn't get to any of the prisoner or there cell doors. "Come on we can't let him get away" Owen yelled as continued his chase. @Lancelot @YoungX
 
Owen was ready for a fight and a half though he didn't in his heart of hearts expect to win. Still it seemed fortune favoured the brave... or the stupid. Either way helped seemed to have arrived in a familiar face. The vigilante decided to use the time to try an catch his breath. Still it seemed his foe didn't learn as The Smoke Spectre again stopped the baton but this time he grabbed it. Following after the criminal the vigilante stopped at the sight of the cigars. Darting back while yelling to Gilbert "G get back" as he just got out of the blast radius. Luckily it didn't get to any of the prisoner or there cell doors. "Come on we can't let him get away" Owen yelled as continued his chase. @Lancelot @YoungX



Riagan


[SIZE= 12px]Riagan let out a slight chuckle, it wasn't one of condescension but one of amazement, this guy kept getting better and better.  [/SIZE]"Don't say I didn't warn ya." [SIZE= 12px]Riagan spoke as he took a single step forward towards the Smoke Spectre, despite all his resilience he seemed to be on his last legs.  But almost as soon as his foot reached the ground he felt two feet dig into his right shoulder.  With the full weight of the attackers body put behind it Riagan was almost sent right of his feet into the wall but he managed to hold his balance.  For an instant the surprise in Riagans face was evident but he quickly regained his coolness.  In desperation he threw his baton towards the Smoke Spectre once more before he turned and began to ran down the hallway reaching into his pocket once more for another explosive cigar, he had two more and he could only hope that was enough.  [/SIZE][SIZE= 12px]With a single strike of a match he lit the both of them and threw them back towards the two heroes.  Riagan had to find a weapon and find one quick or else this could get bad, if it had just been the Smoke Spectre he could have finished the fight comfortably but now he had to improvise.[/SIZE]


@SirGrey  @YoungX



Gilbert would do as Smoke Spectre said as he would get out of the explosive cigar's possible range and would follow Smoke Spectre from behind. As he did he would seem to understand the grasp of the situation and would follow suite. What he needed was to stop the fleeing criminal, so he needed to think of a way to capture him without risking death or injury if possible. For now he would follow and think.
 
Once Kara had led the group of mutilated people to the hospital, the entire staff was thrown into a furry as nurses tried to find proper doctors, and the police were called. Kara gave the police as much information as she had, then left as soon as she could, not wanting to get in the way of the busy hospital staff. While she still was curious about the lab she had found, going back without knowing where the mad scientist was would be a bit too risky. Instead, Kara just moved on and went about her day the way she normally would. She found a populated area on a street corner near some shops and restaurants, and set up a make-shift stage using boards and boxes the found discarded in an alley, and colorful ribbons and cloth she had in her backpack. She sets out a tin to collect tips, starts to play music using an iPod and portable speaker, and beautifully sings one song after another into a portable, battery operated mic to amplify her voice, watching for when she catches a bit of an audience. (Open for interaction).
 
Henry


The man of dimensions had decided to go on another walk. "You think after finding robots vampires and a girl who is part adorable part mad scientist you think I might have some ideas but nope" Henry mutter as carried on throughout the city. At one point he decide to have a sit down in a rather commercial area of the city. People going about there daily lives shopping, chatting, arguing and all the other fun facets of the human experience. Sometimes Henry wonders what it would be like if he never did... well go down the path he has in life. Dimensions, odd stitched up creatures, madness (alot of that to be honest) and some much more. Still he existentialism broken up by some singing. Really good singing. Deciding to take a look, he sees someone performing on what seems to be a makeshift stage. Waiting until she finished the Reality Warper made  a few fireworks go off in her honour. It was nice to do things like that. @Crystal Cali
 

Riagan


 


Riagan made a mad dash for the armory, making sure to leave a mess behind him as he ran to stall the two heroes as much as he could. He already had a bit of a head start thanks to the cigars but he wasn't a man who liked to take chances. Luckily for his two pursuers Riagan wouldn"t be able to play that trick again. He hoped that the Smoke Spectres injuries would slow him down but even with that in consideration he pushed forward with all his might.  Once he maid it to the armory he kicked open the door and made his way inside.  Quickly he grabbed his gear and suited up the best he could, his machete sheated on his lower back, his rifle holstered on his upper back and his trusty revolver holsteted at his hip.


@SirGrey @YoungX
 
Owen


The vigilante kept pushing him. He wasn't going to let this punk go free. Even if his feet felt like they were ten ton weights and his head had a car alarm going off in it.  "This way" the vigilante says heading into the armoury. This meant that the criminal used toys. Guns most likely by the way he used that baton. Still Owen decide to show he wasn't too bad in the projectile department. throwing the baton at Riagan as Owen entered the room. @Lancelot @YoungX   
 
Owen


The vigilante kept pushing him. He wasn't going to let this punk go free. Even if his feet felt like they were ten ton weights and his head had a car alarm going off in it.  "This way" the vigilante says heading into the armoury. This meant that the criminal used toys. Guns most likely by the way he used that baton. Still Owen decide to show he wasn't too bad in the projectile department. throwing the baton at Riagan as Owen entered the room. @Lancelot @YoungX   



Riagan


 


Riagan made a mad dash for the armory, making sure to leave a mess behind him as he ran to stall the two heroes as much as he could. He already had a bit of a head start thanks to the cigars but he wasn't a man who liked to take chances. Luckily for his two pursuers Riagan wouldn"t be able to play that trick again. He hoped that the Smoke Spectres injuries would slow him down but even with that in consideration he pushed forward with all his might.  Once he maid it to the armory he kicked open the door and made his way inside.  Quickly he grabbed his gear and suited up the best he could, his machete sheated on his lower back, his rifle holstered on his upper back and his trusty revolver holsteted at his hip.


@SirGrey @YoungX



Gilbert nodded as he would follow Smoke Spectre into the armory. Still he needed to make sure no weapons were gonna seriously injure or even worse kill him. He would disappear into the floor and entered the 2D plane within it. From there he would be running around Riagan in order to get behind him. Hopefully the vigilante kept the crook busy enough so that he won't be detected. 
 

Riley


"But first, we're going to work on your grammar." Riley didn't know how a nine year old could barely talk coherently. She laughed and knelt down next to the shards, scooping them up into her hands. Turning away from the public eye, she telekinetically floated the glass into the air, in the shape of a glass. "Did you pay for the drink? I can pay for the glass."


@NeoClassical


Anella


Anella hacked into the security feed for the prison, just to check on Mindbreak. To the girl's horror, she saw that her dad, a crook, and some other guy. Anella heard the pain of them through the camera, which made her red eyes widen and clutch for a weapon. The nearest thing Anella grabbed was her metal baseball bat. "D-Dad!"


She jumped right off her computer and sprinted down to the prison, making every step denser than the one before. By the time Anella reached the prison, she was as heavy as steel. She saw the dead guards, which ticked her off more. Jamming her hands into the metal door, Anella tore it straight off its hinges with the strength of several full grown men. She picked up her bat and glared at the crook as she both shook in fear and walked forwards in attempted attack. Anella didn't bother to conceal her identity with anything but a hoodie, but she clearly had the stature of a girl. Raising the bat, she jumped and attempted to bring it down on Riagan's head with a decent amount of force.


@YoungX @Lancelot @SirGrey
 
Hailie nodded and placed a two dollar bill on the counter. "I found this on the street." She giggled as she received two quarters in change. "Wait...how'd you fix the glass like that?" Her eyes widened. "Hold on! Are you one of those super powered people? That's so cool! I wish my family was super powered."


@JPax
 

 


Riley


Riley smiled. "I believe they started calling us meta humans now. It's both a gift and a curse. Mostly a gift." She smiled at the girl and looked out the door. "I got a way to get us around." Riley couldn't stand walking around alone, especially when something was going on. She put a hand on Hailie's shoulder and pushed her hand out. A fully transparent curtain of invisibility draped around the two, making them disappear on the spot. "Whisper if you have to talk. Don't touch anyone. We're invisible. Meaning, nobody is going to disturb us. Now where do you want to go first?"


@NeoClassical
 
Henry


The man of dimensions had decided to go on another walk. "You think after finding robots vampires and a girl who is part adorable part mad scientist you think I might have some ideas but nope" Henry mutter as carried on throughout the city. At one point he decide to have a sit down in a rather commercial area of the city. People going about there daily lives shopping, chatting, arguing and all the other fun facets of the human experience. Sometimes Henry wonders what it would be like if he never did... well go down the path he has in life. Dimensions, odd stitched up creatures, madness (alot of that to be honest) and some much more. Still he existentialism broken up by some singing. Really good singing. Deciding to take a look, he sees someone performing on what seems to be a makeshift stage. Waiting until she finished the Reality Warper made  a few fireworks go off in her honour. It was nice to do things like that. @Crystal Cali

Kara sees the fireworks, and whirls around to the direction from which they came, catching sight of the man watching. She giggles and winks at him. "Why, thank you, sweetheart," she says, "Anything you want to hear?"
 
Hailie gave a curt nod. Meta-human. The little girl had always wished to have powers. She wished that her parents could've have extraordinary powers so that she may have a chance to inherit them. Hailie would always daydream about a life of being able to fly, to run super speed, to lift buildings, or to even talk to animals.


Instead, Hailie had to get the bad luck of having no powers or no notable family members other than the fact that her dad was on the news. What could he have done that made everyone think he was bad? Steal? Kill? Adultery? Hailie gave a small shrug before noticing the other girl staring at her.


Hailie frowned at the question. Where did she want to go. Of course she wanted to find her daddy, but she had no idea where to start. After all, she was only nine. She had never knew what her dad liked....


@JPax
 

Riley


Riley sighed when it seemed like the girl couldn't decide. She simply walked out, taking Hailie with her with a gentle touch to her hand. Nobody seemed to take notice or try to avoid the two, which made Riley all the more cautious. Going onto the street wasn't an option at this point. At that point, Riley's invisibility failed and left the two on the street. "Well, so much for silence. Anyways, maybe we can find him by-"


The world blanked in Riley's mind. She could hear her heartbeat in her ears and something else took over the sound of her thoughts. Don't hold it in, it's so close. You can even taste it. Her head shook slightly and she looked down at Hailie, though her eyes were now glassier. "Uh...let's..." She continued to trail off. People around Riley began to wince and rub at their temples.


@NeoClassical
 
Hailie jumped a bit when she felt a hand on her own but quickly relaxed when she saw it was the older girl. She followed her out and then jumped when she could be seen again. "I'm sorry. What were you saying?" She asked but stopped talking when she noticed everyone was running their heads. She frowned. "Hey...what's happening to...." She stopped again when she noticed the older girl. "Are...are you okay?"


@JPax
 

Riley


Riley nodded and took a minute to breathe. She closed her eyes, which made the people around her relax a bit. Riley felt the rise and fall of her breathing, hoping to wash out the pain "I-I'm fine. H-Hey, we should get to learn each other's names. I'm Riley." She began to walk towards a run down looking apartment building. "Do you want something to eat before we go find your dad?" It was a really bad time for Riley to do anything else but go home. She needed to get home but couldn't tell the younger girl what, or who...was bugging her.


@NeoClassical
 
Fargo was bored of the oval office so he started to infiltrate deeper levels into it. He placed C4 on the bookshelf that housed the door to a deeper base. He detonated it once he was at safe distance. He disguised himself as a FBI guard and ran in yelling at people to lock the place down. Alarms were set of all across the city, meant for a invasion alarm but was shut off after 5 minutes after the rest of the city was deemed safe.
 
Hailie stared at the girl in concern before waving it off. After all, she did say she was fine. She then nodded after hearing the girl's name. Riley. "Nice to meet you, Riley. I'm Hailie." Hailie pointed a thumb at herself before lowering it at the sound of Riley's question. Food.


Hailie nodded eagerly. Although she really wanted to find her dad...she couldn't do it on an empty stomach. She hated being hungry.


@JPax
 

Riley


The girl hurriedly sprinted to her apartment, practically carrying Hailie on the way there for many reasons. "O-Okay, I'm gonna give you something to eat..." Riley smiled a crooked one as she stumbled to the sofa and set Hailie down. She ran to the pure white cabinet and tore two syringes out and injecting them into a small container. Riley's hands shook as the liquid in the bottle began to crackle, which she then took into a third syringe. She pulled down her white shirt and stabbed it into a part right above her chest, just under her neck.


Riley reacted instantly and began breathing heavily, as if she wasn't for the last few minutes as she fell to her knees. "Okay...okay...want-hhh...something to e-eat?" She turned to Hailie and gave the warmest possible smile she could.


@NeoClassical
 

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