I'll Fight Knowing Nobody Knows My Name!

Steve would be in his apartment... making something... kind of crude, but might just work

(Oh sorry I thought you meant his apartmrnt) Fragger shrug and sprinted into Steve's apartment "Am I late!?" He says the door broken. He forgets his strength "Just take 5k for the door" he throws it on the table
 
(Oh sorry I thought you meant his apartmrnt) Fragger shrug and sprinted into Steve's apartment "Am I late!?" He says the door broken. He forgets his strength "Just take 5k for the door" he throws it on the table

"Took me 30 k for that locking mechanism, well ill fix it later only the hinges are broken... this is my apartment, what the hell are you doing here" he said without looking at him, whatever the hell he was making was blocked by his body
 

Serena


"Waugh!" Serena fell forwards. It didn't help Avery was a fair bit bigger than her. "You're heavy..." She pushed Avery off and got to her feet, preening her wings. "Watch the feathers too." Serena shook her head and held the door open for the two. "Work was great."


@Shammy the Shamrock 


Kirsty


Kirsty shook her head. "No, no relationship." She just continued watching, enjoying the sight of the air. It was something Kirsty spent a lot of time doing, enjoying all the colors. Weird hobby.


@NeoClassical


( Something inbound )


Viper Mask


Viper Mask rubbed his hands together. "Aaand...fire." He clicked a machine.
 

Serena


"Waugh!" Serena fell forwards. It didn't help Avery was a fair bit bigger than her. "You're heavy..." She pushed Avery off and got to her feet, preening her wings. "Watch the feathers too." Serena shook her head and held the door open for the two. "Work was great."


@Shammy the Shamrock 


Kirsty


Kirsty shook her head. "No, no relationship." She just continued watching, enjoying the sight of the air. It was something Kirsty spent a lot of time doing, enjoying all the colors. Weird hobby.


@NeoClassical


( Something inbound )


Viper Mask


Viper Mask rubbed his hands together. "Aaand...fire." He clicked a machine.



(Hmm... does anyone else notice this? Hue. This is the introduction to the arc isn't it? Hue.)
 
Satellite heard someone mention Viper Mask. She spun around and strutted up to Gilbert.


"Surrender your knowledge of Viper Mask or face the irritation of Team Ghosty"


@YoungX
 
Satellite heard someone mention Viper Mask. She spun around and strutted up to Gilbert.


"Surrender your knowledge of Viper Mask or face the irritation of Team Ghosty"


@YoungX



Gilbert sort of stepped back a bit as he stared at Satellite. "Umm... I don't know who you are but... I really don't know much. I actually just overheard someone say that Viper Mask is planning something big. He paid a mercenary money. Really that's all I know... that and Viper Mask basically kidnapped me earlier and punched me in the stomach with a gauntlet. You want to stop him right? I'll tell you what I know."
 


He took a deep breath and started his explanation. "He mentioned how Sanfield belongs to the citizens not the heroes, and that we can't understand that. So... he mentioned about doing things the hard way. Apparently he's trying to do something but he was really vague on what. He mentioned how he had been doing this for two years ever since that ninja, Genji, became president. I really don't know what he's planning. It's too confusing. Apparently we have to watch ourselves now. You have any ideas on what he's talking about?"
 
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Poltergeist was sitting atop a skyscraper, drawing in a notebook. The drawing was so dank that he was actually somehow proud of it.


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Gilbert sort of stepped back a bit as he stared at Satellite. "Umm... I don't know who you are but... I really don't know much. I actually just overheard someone say that Viper Mask is planning something big. He paid a mercenary money. Really that's all I know... that and Viper Mask basically kidnapped me earlier and punched me in the stomach with a gauntlet. You want to stop him right? I'll tell you what I know."
 


He took a deep breath and started his explanation. "He mentioned how Sanfield belongs to the citizens not the heroes, and that we can't understand that. So... he mentioned about doing things the hard way. Apparently he's trying to do something but he was really vague on what. He mentioned how he had been doing this for two years ever since that ninja, Genji, became president. I really don't know what he's planning. It's too confusing. Apparently we have to watch ourselves now. You have any ideas on what he's talking about?"

Satellite thought about this explanation, and then reached a conclusion. "To be honest....it sounds like a pretty generic fictional super villain motive. It's almost disappointing." She was still sipping the soda, and seemed to be getting a bit hyper.
 
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Satellite thought about this explanation, and then reached a conclusion. "To be honest....it sounds like a pretty generic fictional super villain explanation. It's almost disappointing." She was still sipping the soda, and seemed to be getting a bit hyper.



"Well disappointing or not it doesn't change the fact that he's out there. I managed to escape that damn warehouse before he exploded it. Well... to be honest that guys wasn't the greatest at making sense. So... are you one of those heroes? If we can gather heroes then we can stop him."
 

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Viper Mask and Uera


A large machine sat in the middle of Sanfield, whirring loudly. A forcefield around it locked any entry. Inside was Viper Mask and his associate, Uera. He pulled down a microphone that, not only spoke to everybody, but hacked every screen that was on and broadcasted his own message to them. "Hello...Sanfield. I'm sure you're having a lovely, LOVELY evening. Now, I've received a couple of famous questions, by one individual in particular. A store clerk, I believe. What am I up to? What am I doing? The answer is very, very simple. These heroes. Famous ones, such as Blink Wave. Or others, such as Poltergeist and Air Wave. Why do you each and every one of you operate outside the police? The police are incompetent bastards anyways so why don't you all just replace them? The answer is, the police want their status without doing any work. And that's why heroes are even a necessity in this city. So, what do you do when disaster strikes? The police hate heroes, and my goal here is to acquire power. Absolute. Power.


The city began to gain a thick coating of green fog. It wasn't really poison, but it made most dizzy if inhaled too long. And it was capable of...death. That wasn't the one doing the killing...


"HELP!" A man began to scream just seconds before Uera slashed his back and vaulted away. Civilians were in disarray, screaming and crying for their loved ones that they couldn't see.


 

 
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Well disappointing or not it doesn't change the fact that he's out there. I managed to escape that damn warehouse before he exploded it. Well... to be honest that guys wasn't the greatest at making sense. So... are you one of those heroes? If we can gather heroes then we can stop him."

"Sure, I guess I count as one. I'm actually partnered with another hero that has actually fought Viper Mask before........ay, should we start some kind of avengers team?"


Satellite seemed a bit jittery from all the soda sugar as she tossed the empty can away. 
 
"Sure, I guess I count as one. I'm actually partnered with another hero that has actually fought Viper Mask before........ay, should we start some kind of avengers team?"


Satellite seemed a bit jittery from all the soda sugar as she tossed the empty can away. 



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Viper Mask and Uera


A large machine sat in the middle of Sanfield, whirring loudly. A forcefield around it locked any entry. Inside was Viper Mask and his associate, Uera. He pulled down a microphone that, not only spoke to everybody, but hacked every screen that was on and broadcasted his own message to them. "Hello...Sanfield. I'm sure you're having a lovely, LOVELY evening. Now, I've received a couple of famous questions, by one individual in particular. A store clerk, I believe. What am I up to? What am I doing? The answer is very, very simple. These heroes. Famous ones, such as Blink Wave. Or others, such as Poltergeist and Air Wave. Why do you each and every one of you operate outside the police? The police are incompetent bastards anyways so why don't you all just replace them? The answer is, the police want their status without doing any work. And that's why heroes are even a necessity in this city. So, what do you do when disaster strikes? The police hate heroes, and my goal here is to acquire power. Absolute. Power.


The city began to gain a thick coating of green fog. It wasn't really poison, but it made most dizzy if inhaled too long. And it was capable of...death. That wasn't the one doing the killing...


"HELP!" A man began to scream just seconds before Uera slashed his back and vaulted away. Civilians were in disarray, screaming and crying for their loved ones that they couldn't see.


 




"A team up sounds good-" And then the message played. He saw the fog and said, "What the hell? Ugh... we gotta head somewhere safe!" He looked around and realized that he was a bit far from his apartment. 'Shit...' He looked to the girl and asked, "You know a place where we can go? Looks like Viper Mask has started his plans."
 

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Viper Mask and Uera


A large machine sat in the middle of Sanfield, whirring loudly. A forcefield around it locked any entry. Inside was Viper Mask and his associate, Uera. He pulled down a microphone that, not only spoke to everybody, but hacked every screen that was on and broadcasted his own message to them. "Hello...Sanfield. I'm sure you're having a lovely, LOVELY evening. Now, I've received a couple of famous questions, by one individual in particular. A store clerk, I believe. What am I up to? What am I doing? The answer is very, very simple. These heroes. Famous ones, such as Blink Wave. Or others, such as Poltergeist and Air Wave. Why do you each and every one of you operate outside the police? The police are incompetent bastards anyways so why don't you all just replace them? The answer is, the police want their status without doing any work. And that's why heroes are even a necessity in this city. So, what do you do when disaster strikes? The police hate heroes, and my goal here is to acquire power. Absolute. Power.


The city began to gain a thick coating of green fog. It wasn't really poison, but it made most dizzy if inhaled too long. And it was capable of...death. That wasn't the one doing the killing...


"HELP!" A man began to scream just seconds before Uera slashed his back and vaulted away. Civilians were in disarray, screaming and crying for their loved ones that they couldn't see.


 


Poltergeist heard his name mentioned, and he looked up from his amazing drawing. "WHO THE FUCK SAID MY NAME?" He noticed the gas starting to spread. He wasn't too bothered by it since he had goggles and a respirator. 
 
Satellite was startled by the message, and looked around to see gas spreading. "Well, uh....my apartment is just a few blocks away, and it's got some pretty good surveillance tech too. Lets-a-go" Satellite turned in a different direction and started moving, assuming that Gilbert would follow her. "Once we're their, we can contact Poltergeist and then hopefully he can regroup with us"


@YoungX
 
Satellite was startled by the message, and looked around to see gas spreading. "Well, uh....my apartment is just a few blocks away, and it's got some pretty good surveillance tech too. Lets-a-go" Satellite turned in a different direction and started moving, assuming that Gilbert would follow her. "Once we're their, we can contact Poltergeist and then hopefully he can regroup with us"


@YoungX



"Got it. Let's," he said as he followed Satellite keeping up with her pace. "So... it really was that simple. He just wanted to take over. Jesus... how cryptic do you have to be for a simple plan?" 
 
"HELP!" A man began to scream just seconds before Uera slashed his back and vaulted away. Civilians were in disarray, screaming and crying for their loved ones that they couldn't see.

Poltergeist was now attempting to clear the immediate fog in front of him with telekinetic pushes, and managed just enough to catch a glimps of Uera attacking someone. He sent out a fairly powerful telekinetic blast towards their general direction, since he couldn't really see much as the fog quickly closed in on the spaces he had cleared.
 
"Got it. Let's," he said as he followed Satellite keeping up with her pace. "So... it really was that simple. He just wanted to take over. Jesus... how cryptic do you have to be for a simple plan?" 

"Like I said, generic. Although, the fog is kinda original I guess" Satellite went into her apartment and closed the door after Gilbert entered. She immediately went to her impressive computer set-up and started searching through security camera feeds. All blinded by fog. "Well shit..."
 
"Like I said, generic. Although, the fog is kinda original I guess" Satellite went into her apartment and closed the door after Gilbert entered. She immediately went to her impressive computer set-up and started searching through security camera feeds. All blinded by fog. "Well shit..."



"Damn... he's covered the city in fog. Is there any other way to find his location?" He looked at the feeds and well he had more conviction now. Stopping Viper Mask was the upmost goal in his life right now, and he would team up with heroes and the SCPD to stop him. 
 

Uera


A loud crackling was heard and a stream of yellow energy appeared in front of Poltergeist. "HEROES MAKE MY JOB FUN!!!!" It formed into a man, and he cocked his fist back and thrusted it forwards at immense speeds, towards the direction of Poltergeist's stomach. "I'LL CLEAR THE FOG JUST FOR YOU!" The tattoos along his arm began to change into a blue color. Uh oh.


@Doctor Nope
 
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Grey


[SIZE= 12px]"Well that doesn't sound good..." He looked down as the green smoke began covering the ground of Sanfield. He narrowed his eyes, and used his ring of storms to create a gust of wind, blowing away the smoke temporarily from the people below the building. He teleported down, and spoke loudly. "Everyone get inside, and to the roof tops, the smoke is only on ground level!" The people began rushing into buildings, and up stairs. Grey looked around, and saw the smoke was coming back. He created a whirlwind around himself to prevent the smoke from getting near him. "I need to find, Kirstin." He teleported away. [/SIZE]


[SIZE= 12px]@JPax[/SIZE]
 
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A loud crackling was heard and a stream of yellow energy appeared in front of Poltergeist. "HEROES MAKE MY JOB FUN!!!!" He cocked his fist back and thrusted it forwards at immense speeds, towards the direction of Poltergeist's stomach. "I'LL CLEAR THE FOG JUST FOR YOU!" The tattoos along his arm began to change into a blue color. Uh oh.

Poltergeist attempted to slow the punch down telekinetically, but wasn't able to stop it completely since his slow reaction time meant he was a bit too late. The punch hit him, but not at the force it was originally had. He was still sent onto his back from it though. He groaned and turned invisible. A moment later, he reappeared, back on his feet while holding two pistols aimed towards Uera.
 
"Damn... he's covered the city in fog. Is there any other way to find his location?" He looked at the feeds and well he had more conviction now. Stopping Viper Mask was the upmost goal in his life right now, and he would team up with heroes and the SCPD to stop him. 

"Well, I can contact Poltergeist directly, but the camera feed from his goggles seems to imply that he's a bit....occupied..." Her monitor was showing the current battle with Uera from the perspective of Poltergeist's goggles. "As for Viper Mask.....I got nothing, sorry"
 
"Well, I can contact Poltergeist directly, but the camera feed from his goggles seems to imply that he's a bit....occupied..." Her monitor was showing the current battle with Uera from the perspective of Poltergeist's goggles. "As for Viper Mask.....I got nothing, sorry"



"Oh... well wait... that guy!" He said as he stared at the computer screen. "Crap... he's fighting him? Listen that guy works for Viper Mask. You have to warn him that he can manipulate electricity and I think metal. Based on my experiences it seems to be that." Gilbert wanted to help but he really isn't in a position to do anything. 
 
He would instantly press a button.... turns out the apartment was uninhabited so as he pressed the button, an airtight lock on every door, window.... everything, some would get in but get vnetilated out, as there is no air the oxygen levels start getting thinner, he instantly pressed a button which released the oxygen levels, but it was only enough for a maximum of one week... he gave to fragger a mask, with a tank under it "here, its quite easy to manufacture.... i imagine ww3 would happen and chemical warfare would break out, so i made this just in case..."


@A Abyss Watcher @JPax
 

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