Fantasy Superhero Times

[ManofManyRoles]

Carmen Schwarz

Carmen glanced over to her partner, completely neutral at his own rebuttal. "Quite doubtful, I take good care of myself. One must treat their body like a temple after all, yes? Though, I suppose I also treat my body like a weapon as well. Ah well." She glanced over to the red-haired poltergeist, giving a small sigh. "Very well, we may fly. It is the quickest means of transportation, and as we do not know the nature by which the undead were created or if they are infectious, it is best we move with haste." She gave a soft hum of thought, adjusting her gloves for a moment and then fixing her tie. "Difficult to say, we don't know enough one way or the other to make a clear call on it. All I am aware of is that there are undead, and it is our duty to handle that. Now then, if you intend to hold this conversation, please do so as we fly, per your request."

Deathkitten

 

[ManofManyRoles]

Deus Vult

The crusader paused for a moment before offering a simple nod. "You are correct, of course, father. The Lord would not desire the innocent to suffer needlessly. I shall hold fast to my rage, but temper it with patience. The champions of the holy host shall be collected and assembled as you desire. I will come back to speak with you should the need arise." Mounting the spectral horse which pawed at the cement beneath it impatiently. "I wish you luck, father. By sword and faith, fire and blood, steel and battle, this wrong shall be made right." Giving the horse a movement to spur it onwards it gave a spectral whinny before charging off down the street, the zealot off on his newly assigned quest.

Deathkitten

 

[ManofManyRoles]

Melita and War
"Such a strange little pup you are, Chutes. Perhaps even more strange that you do not mind me, as the overwhelming majority of all life much prefers not to have me around. It's quite amusing, actually. Very few care for me, but oh so many call upon me." The Reaper was silent for a moment, that seemingly empty hood content to stare at Chutes before she spoke again. "Your agreement to aid is appreciated, librarian. With such said, the standing request remains. Are you able to assist, with what I have said?"

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[Stricken Steel]

Markus Nexus

"Please Insert Card." A metallic voice from the ATM spoke, only detecting the presence of Markus. Nexus stared down at the machine, before placing his hand on the screen of the machine. Suddenly everything stopped, He was now in the coding of the ATM. The coding was slowly changing as he hacked the machine, Numbers zipped by his head.
He felt a shock and was back on the sidewalk, staring at the now-fried ATM.
The ATM spat out money onto the sidewalk like a clown giving candy, Before Nexus started to scoop it up. He'd only managed to get some 500 dollars, but that should be enough to cover money for a new weapon, snacks, maybe even a ride.

@ Kameron Esters- @ ManofManyRoles @ Deathkitten ​

 

[LostHaven]

Zael'teph of Ravening Zim

Wildcard's sternum, horrifically close to his spinal column | "THE FUCK IS IN THAT HEAD OF YOURS BESIDES A YOUTUBE LOADING WHEEL?!"​

"YOU ABSOLUTE FUCKING RETAAAAAAAARD! THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING, FRIENDLY FIRE IS TOGGLED ON, DUMBASS!" Zim howled atop his lungs as he was buried right into the idiot mercenary's sternum, which, by all means, was an absolutely impressive feat considering the fact that Zim had flown out with his pommel facing the direction he was headed. It seemed that two idiots were capable of feats that almost defied logic. This perhaps, bears further study.

Needless to say, Zim was not happy about the shitshow that proceeded, and he was even less thrilled by the Wildcard's refusal to wield him. He wanted blood! He wanted to feel his blade dig into flesh- actually, he was good on both departments, but impaling a shameless ripoff of Deadpool wasn't what Zim had in mind when he said he wanted to slice something. "YOU ABSOLUTE, GODDAMNED FUCKWAD-! JUST PULL ME OUT OF YOUR FUCKING GUTS AND SWING ME AROUND! I'LL SLICE THAT HOE IN TWO-! And please, miss me with that gay shit... I'm serious."

Of course, in his incessant screaming, Zim forgot to tell Wildcard one very important thing - that being his absolutely broken set of 'special abilities', specifically the cliched healing reduction debuff one. Being as desensitized to pain as he probably was, Wildcard would feel an insurmountable, searing agony in the wound left by Zim. In fact, it was safe to say that rather than the bullets and hellfire, it was his own damned sword that was doing the most damage to Wildcard. If he were to take a moment to even glance at his wound, Wildcard would notice the flesh and skin around the stab wound left by Zim was beginning to turn a sickening shade of black, and was spreading as Zim's demonic mana began to seep deeper into Wildcard's body through the wound.

"Oh. I just remembered," Zim perked up, finally remembering to inform Wildcard of his skillset. "I'm tainted with like, horrid amounts of demonic mana. I don't know how the fuck your jacked up regen works, but you need extremely potent holy magic to fix the shit I slice up. You might want to pull me out. And, I'm serious, I'm not insinuating anything, if you make a gay remark, I'll fucking go deeper."

ManofManyRoles Deathkitten Kyrenka

 

[Kameron Esters-]

AXIOM

Axiom watches Nexus take his leave Still frustrated that the cyborg would be so careless at such a tense situation. And he was disappointed in himself for having been so careless around him. It was a good thing Velocity around else there could've been a whole riot on their hands and no telling who all would've gotten hurt "It is. This right now is more important." Axiom gave Velocity a few gentle on the back "You did great from keeping the situation from spiraling out of control. Young or old, can always count on a speedster to save the day, wouldn't you say?" Axiom gives Velocity a proud smile before pressing the button on his earpiece. "Elementa, this is Axiom. The situation has been dealt with. Thanks to our speedy friend here."
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[Kameron Esters-]

IVORY

"Because it used tae be easy whin ah wid juist murdurr whin ah wis tellt to...to nae think aboot it...it wis easy that wey. Especially whin yer family's livilhood consists o' offing someone else tae git ahead o' th' gam. Then that yin day cam whaur ah hud dane enough tae ca' th' shots oan reigning in oor pay...and ah teuk it tae far. That's whin it skelp me. Ah began tae keek back 'n' ilka body ah murdurred or saw git murdurred by mah brothers 'n' ask "did thay pure deserve tae die th' wey thay did? whit wur thair bides lik' beyond th' veil o' corruption? wis thare something in thair bides that brought oot th' guid in them?" ah tellt masell whit's th' point o' asking masell thae questions. A corpse cannae answer, y'know? 'n' ah'ament keen oan asking masell they questions anytime soon. A wullnae bide a lee stowed oot o' regrets. 'n' ah'ament keen oan sending a'body tae thair graves if ah kin hulp it. Even if ah win` up huvin tae damn near starve ye tae death. Ah will buy some reese's fur ye wance a've eaten some real food. Speaking o' this where's some damn service aroond 'ere! a'm hungert, damn it!" Ivory pounds the counter angry and impatient

Spoiler: Translation

"Because it used to be easy when I would just kill when I was told to...To not think about it...It was easy that way. Especially when your family's livilhood consists of offing someone else to get ahead of the game. Then that one day came where I had done enough to call the shots on reigning in our pay...And I took it too far. That's when it hit me. I began to look back and every person I killed or saw get killed by my brothers and ask "Did they really deserve to die the way they did? What were their lives like beyond the veil of corruption? Was there something in their lives that brought out the good in them?" I told myself what's the point of asking myself these questions. A corpse can't answer, y'know? And I'm not keen on asking myself those questions anytime soon. I won't live a life full of regrets. And I'm not keen on sending anyone to their graves if I can help it. Even if I wind up having to damn near starve you to death. I'll buy some Reese's for you once I've eaten some real food."

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[Deathkitten]

Avro Hawker​

She shivered under his gaze, looking away towards the door after Sherm had left. Avro wasn't sure what to say to this man. "Yes," she settled on, sighing lightly, "You're right. It's hardly a benevolent desire. Kali killed me. Panzer... killed me. Viciously. Horribly. I want her to suffer for it... but... for Sherm... I would rather try to fix her instead. Like some dog that needs its balls chopped off. She doesn't deserve that kindness though, and that pains me, but I need to at least try."

There was also the strangeness that this situation brought about, that she wanted to hurt her, that she wanted to see Panzer suffer. That thought... excited her. It wasn't something she understood. She knew she'd need to see a psychiatrist after things settled down, but for now, she couldn't dwell on it too much.

"Do you have any ideas how I could tame her?"

LostHaven Cam E. Leon

 

[Deathkitten]

Bryne​

He was already asleep by the time she nuzzled in. Honestly, his self-preservation instincts could use some work.

A few hours later he groaned himself awake, stretching and popping his neck before he looked down at the girl. Wasn't she an insane psychopathic killer villain? Ugh. What the hell did he get himself into? Though, when she wasn't being a chaotic monster, she was decently cute. He had to acknowledge that. Bryne reached down and pet her hair and down her jawline, "Hey. I should probably get up. If I just keep sleeping I'll end up feeling gross from too much of a good thing."

"Do you want anything?"

Daniel Reaving

 

[Deathkitten]

Can I Axe you a Question?​

The squelching sound of metal through flesh. The sickening thud as it shattered bone beneath its weight. God, he loved this. He loved all of this. He loved the fear in their eyes, their screams. Why couldn't this happen every day? He had a wild grin on his face, eyes wide, crazed. He was near some Victoria's Whisper store, and the women... ah their screams were the best. They were so high. So loud. So frantic.

Heroes would come soon, but that was alright. He'd love the sound of cutting them, too.

 

[Deathkitten]

Elementa and Milk​

Elementa groaned and rubbed the bridge of her nose as he ran off, "Whatever... just.... yes, just let him go. I don't feel like dealing with his dumb ass right now. While what he did was... beyond stupid, it wasn't too damaging, thanks to you, Velocity."

A couple of hours passed, otherwise uneventfully. Luckily. Gratefully. No more crazy.

Milk was able to keep up between buildings. She walked on air like it was no different from the ground. She didn't think anything weird of it. She didn't seem to have any interest in the protest, either, only interested in Velocity. She stuck by her side any time she wasn't zipping around. Once things started to slow down and people began to mill about and scatter, Elementa cleared her throat, "I'll handle it from here you two. Feel free to go on and do your own stuff. There are fewer people, and it's overkill for there to be three heroes."

"I want to go with you," Milk said, almost immediately, to Velocity, fingers curling around her white shawl like a worried child.

Kameron Esters- ManofManyRoles

 

[Deathkitten]

Kite​

The man crinkled his nose at how he was talking, the overly sweet tone getting to him, too, "Whatever, Tim. You don't need to be so... chipper and formal. Chill out." He sighed and meandered back over to the kitchen to lean against the counter. One of the hero kids was clearly eager to see another kid, and did exactly as kids do. The little boy, at least a few years younger than kite, ran up to her and grabbed her by both arms.

"Hi! My name's Daniel!" he half-shouted, beaming, "Did you guys say it's your birthday? I wanna go play. We have a jungle gym in the backyard. Come on! I have a sister, her name is Sarah, but she's only a year older than me, so she's fun to play with too, don't worry......." He continued as he pulled Kite away against her will, impressively strong and completely dismissive of the existence of her dad.

ManofManyRoles

 

[Deathkitten]

Vice​

"I d-don't... I don't wanna be some big scary being. I can't help it. I'm some freaky monster stronger than any god and y-you hate people like me...," she sniffled and wept, "I'm s-sorry. I don't wanna do everything for everyone ever and fix all the problems I possibly can because then I'm just a monster that forces their will on people... but... but I don't wanna let bad stuff happen either... I don't wanna be a big strong thing... I don't wanna be all-powerful... I just wanna be normal... Why do I have to save everyone? Why can't I just... I mean... why can't I just live and be a person instead of a tool?"

ManofManyRoles

 

[Deathkitten]

Mia​

"Lookie here, missy. She came to me, not the other way around. Don't silver-fox me," her dad messaged back, chuckling lightly at the message, "Boring is good. I much prefer boring at this point. But anyway, don't be sorry about it. I'm excited to work on anything for you girls, you know that. Don't feel obligated to keep the body either, ok? Puppy eyes or not, it's your choice and your body. If you only wanna use it for special occasions like some fancy purse, then that's perfectly fine. It doesn't have to be YOU. Nothing does until you're ready."

Mia fiiiiinally finished after approximately an eternity had passed, and was done talking about food, "I'm gonna go see if Jade wants any help with work stuff. I'm bored. I dunno. Do you wanna do anything?"

ManofManyRoles

 

[Deathkitten]

Dantalion​

Walmart was an exercise in frustration and the patience of a saint with a whole fucking bag of weed under his robes. Hot damn it was impossible to put up with Oriax sometimes. He could be so whiney. By the time they were done, they had two full shopping carts of crap, which included stuff like an alchemist's kit, because a Walmart in a city full of heroes actually DID have some really weird things. They had holy water too, but Walmart brand holy water had sketchy written all over it. She grabbed a few gallon jugs of it just in case, though. Clothes were an easy task, though. There was a whole section for such things.

As far as money went, she just stole it from some people in the restrooms to make it easy. They'd find the unconscious people later, but they didn't see who she was so that was all that mattered.

With carts in tow, she was eager to get out and be done with this. "Oriax, dear, can you manage to get us to our abode, or should we hail a vehicle?"

LostHaven

 

[ManofManyRoles]

Velocity

This Axiom guy was alright, he was pretty cool! Though, the pat at her back did cause her to stumble a bit. This guy was a damn behemoth and she was small....so terrible small in comparison. Fucking genetics man, how do they work!? Actually, she know how they worked, biology major and all that. "I mean, yea. Who else can run errands, pick up lunch, save the day, and be back home to the wife and kids in the span of five minutes? I'd love to see anyone but a speedster pull that one off." And there it was, the quips returned. The praise coming her way wasn't too bad either, she loved the fact everyone appreciated the help. But of course, that's not what she was here for. Thanks or not, it was her duty to help those she could! That's what hero was after all. Someone who did the right thing, no matter what the cost to themselves may be.

'Walking' between the buildings wasn't exactly Velocity's thing, more keen to zoom back and forth as needed, running up sheer wall with ease. As Elementa gave the all clear she grinned beneath her helmet. "Roger dodger!" Fucking....roger dodger? To the top hero? Maybe if she jumped off the roof now, she'd die and save herself the embaressment. Glancing at Milk Velocity took a few moments to process the situation, wrapping her arms around her. "Takingthewaifwithmebeennicegottarunbye!" And just like that, Velocity was gone with milky white girl in tow, only to show up several blocks away after a minute and twenty seconds exactly...didn't want to go TOO fast if she didn't need to. "Alright, so you obviously know me, thus you know I have a roomate. She's blind but like....not everyone else is. Can you do a disguise or whatever?"

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[Deathkitten]

Milk​

Milk was quiet until they stopped a few blocks away. She was usually quiet, it seemed. Velocity asked a question, but she only tilted her head, "Teleporters would be able to do all that in a day as well." Her form changed with a soft dark mist, giving color and clothes to her form. Her shawl disappeared altogether. When she was done, she adjusted her glasses, "Does this work?" She was still incredibly pale, albino, even, but pretty normal-looking aside from that. "I figured since it is a college, this sort of formal attire would be fitting. Your roommate may not have use of her eyes, but in many ways, she is not blind. She sees more than most through her mind."

ManofManyRoles

 

[ManofManyRoles]

Sorrow, the symbiote

"For what it's worth, I don't think you've gone too far at any point. The universe at large is cut-throat and violent, you're doing just fine as far as I'm concerned. And I assure you, some of them most definitely deserved the way they died. Maybe not all of them, sure. But some of them did, I guarantee it. Your morals are idealistic, and stupid. Some things are simply evil and hold malevolent intent. Ivory, silly girl. I've seen more than you ever will in your lifetime, even if you had it a thousandfold. I assure you...there are things that really do deserve to get eaten. They're actually the tastiest. I'm a nice 'lady' I'd think...but if you actually start to starve me, we're going to have words."

The screams that rang out through the mall caught the symbiotes attention, a mental sigh escaping her. "Food's going to have to wait...for both of us. How did we miss this...did you mute the radio again!? Let's get moving, I'm bored and it sounds like the entertainment is that way."

Kameron Esters- Deathkitten

 

[ManofManyRoles]

Tactician
Hey God, it's me, Casey. If you can give me someone to shoot later, I'd appreciate it. Because if you don't, I'm going to shoot myself because of this voice. Love, Kemp.

'Tim' gave a nod and a nervous chuckle. "Sorry bout that. It's not every day you get to enter the Aphera household though, you guys are super well known, you know?" Watching Kite get pulled off, he was tempted to 'save' her, but thought better of it. This was about getting her some experience...may as well practice worming her way out of a situation she didn't want. He raised a hand, giving a small wave. "Have fun Steph! I'll come get you when we need to go or we overstay our welcome, okay?" Watching the child tug his daughter away he leaned against a counter opposing the hero, his eyes moving behind his mask to find something, anything, worth taking....and that included checking over the Sniper's attire as well. Thanks to his mask, no one would see his eyes wandering about.

Deathkitten

 

[ManofManyRoles]

James

He gave a small sigh, offering Vice a small pat on the back. "Hey, listen to me. What I hate are beings of absolute power who do absolutely nothing because they figure why bother, and those who do everything and actually force people to live the way they want. Your thinking in black and white, but there's a lot of shades of gray, Vice. It's good that you're conscious that you could be viewed that way, but it's bad if you have all that power and potential, and then just don't do anything with it. I frankly hate having this shit going on, but while I have it, I'll help those that need it. If you're as strong as you say you are, then save it for the big things. If a fourth reich pops up, probably should stop that, we don't need another one. Or if a planet-destroying meteor is coming, should probably stop that. Wanting to, or at least being able to help, doesn't make you a monster. If you have the means to help someone when they truly can no longer help themselves, shouldn't you do that? No one ever said you can't live life as a person, and you're not a tool. Trust me, and this is coming from the guy whose best friends could 'technically' be classified as tools. But they're not. They're people too, crazy and lovely people, who are...currently stuck in fucking books. You're not a monster. I have my opinion because I've interacted with actual omnipotent beings. All experiences say they're massive fucking dicks who don't want to do anything, or overly controlling dicks. Be the middle ground, okay? You're more self-aware than any of them so far."

Deathkitten

 

[ManofManyRoles]

Ariah

"I AM going to silver-fox you, dad, you're literally the textbook definition. You don't have to be the one taking the lead to be a silver fox. Just means you're an attractive, classy, and charming older man. And you know I just tease. And yea, I know. Her puppy dog eyes aren't as effective as she thinks they are, I just felt like giving her it this time. Thanks pop, I love you. Have fun with your date." Tuning back in just as Mia finished her rant about food she shook her head a bit, leaning back in the couch. "Not really, I'm fine. I'll probably watch TV. I have to pick groceries up for Jade later, and then get them properly decontaminated and cleaned so she can actually eat them. Why, did you wanna do anything?"

Deathkitten

 

[Kameron Esters-]

IVORY
"Oh clam up, ye splooge! 'n' lest time ah checked, ye ain't exactly human, sae dinnae huv a go tae disect mah mentality oan jobby! Ah dae whit ah dae 'n' ye dae whit ah dae wi' me! That's it! Ah dinnae need ye tae blether tae me lik' mah non-existent grandmother, alright?" Ivory wanders out of the food court area and wanders around in search of a candy shop. She angrily grumbles to herself as she's highly upset that there was no one at the counter to take her order. But nothing was angrier than her stomach that was growling like a dog warding off strangers "I'd file a complaint bit a'm tae damn tae dae it hungry...." Ivory hears the screams and then gets an earful from the symbiote "Yes, ah turned it aff! We cannae stoap ilka crime in toun! especially oan an hee haw stomach!" Ivory rushes towards the direct of the screams only to stop when she sees the dead bodies strewn about the place. "Oh my...This...This certainly explains how come this steid wis quiet..."

Spoiler: Translation

"My gooood! It's a figure of speech, you sploog! And last time I checked, you ain't exactly human, so don't try to disect my mentality on shit! I do what I do and you do what I do with me! That's it! I don't need you to sound like my non-existent grandmother, alright?" Ivory wanders out of the food court area and wanders around in search of a candy shop. She angrily grumbles to herself as she's highly upset that there was no one at the counter to take her order. But nothing was angrier than her stomach that was growling like a dog warding off strangers "I'd file a complaint but I'm too damn to do it hungry...." Ivory hears the screams and then gets an earful from the symbiote "Yes, I turned it off! We can't stop every crime in town! Especially on an empty stomach!"

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[Kameron Esters-]

AXIOM

Axiom smiles wider at Velocity quips. This brought him back memories of the Alpha Syndicate. He tried quipping himself several times in his life because of the speedsters he used to know. He wasn't all to good at it but he liked to try every now and gain. "Believe it or not, I new a couple of speedster who could do just that. It really was a pleasure to have had-" Before he could finish, Velocity was already off with Milk in tow "And there she goes." Axiom chuckles. It was just like a speedster. They can never wait on the world. He he presses his earpiece to contact Elementa "It was a pleasure with you too, Elementa. And I would like to apologize again for my behavior today... This entire rally... Agitated me...And that's putting it lightly...." He responds with a more somber tone "I should've been more professional about the whole matter and I'm sorry."
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[ManofManyRoles]

Spear

What a lovely little rainy day. Hero's were out saving the day, and Villains were out ruining it for everyone else. Children were out playing, and parents were at work. Life went on, all was fine in the beautiful city of L.A. How utterly boring. A young man leaned against a wall in an alleyway next to a Law Firm, a large canister jury-rigged into the ventilation system. It was a large building that housed one of L.A's more prominent law groups, and today was the big board meeting. A bunch of stuffy old men in suits talking the day away, not an ounce of joy in their life. Did they even know what a smile was? So sad. He kicked the canister a bit, the pump it was attached to whirring to life. A masked man beside him glanced at him for his approval, Spear holding up a finger as if to say 'one moment'. The canister began to empty its contents into the buildings meeting rooms, a deadly chemical weapon designed to fill a person with so much jubilation and glee that they couldn't help but get up and dance around and smile and laugh. All the while they tore their muscles and their brain rotted into a fine paste. But where was the harm in that, not everyone got to die smiling after all!

"Right then! Start the music! We can't have a party without music!" The goon gave a quick nod as he hacked into the building's P.A system, classical music starting to play through the building. "Now then! The parties no good without a host! Stay here, keep the gas running and the music playing." The goon gave a submissive nod, the masked teen heading into the building, a security guard stopping him because one, music had just started blaring through the P.A system, and two, there was a guy walking in with a mask that looked a lot like a certain prevalent psychopath. "Hey hey, I'm going to need some license and I.D!" Spear paused, raising his hands up and nodding. "Oh, of course, officer! Let me get that real quick for you!" Reaching into his vest he made a show of searching it, only to withdraw after a few moments. Though, instead of a wallet, he boasted a large switchblade to which he quickly snapped open, pulling the guard close and jamming it into his eye socket. There was so much screaming...and so much blood. Screaming from the guard, screaming from the poor secretary. "Make sure you get a good long look sir, I don't want to be misidentified!" He jerked the blade out, the guard dropping to the ground screaming, only for Spear to kick him in the side of the head and send him curled up on the floor. It was a miracle he was still alive, maybe he was powered one way or another. Fun! The secretary wouldn't stop screaming though. "Ma'am, I'm afraid you're being too loud, you're drowning out the music! I need to use your announcement system."

He strolled his way over to the woman who cowered behind the desk, hands up in defense over her head. "Oh relax, I'm not going to hurt you. But you can't help me if you're screaming, right?" The woman stopped screaming as he brandished the blade in her direction, broken down to sobbing. "Smart girl! Now why don't you go ahead and call the police, I know you want to. And I want you too as well, I want them to join the festivities!" The woman fumbled for her cellphone as Spear tapped into the building's intercom system. "Ladies and gentleman of the 'Above the Bar' law firm. I was informed your board meeting was today! But as I realize that's so god damn boring, I decided we'll have a ball instead! As we speak, your board of executives are dancing their merry little hearts out, and I will be doing the same! If you want, you're hereby free to head home as well, take a personal vacation! Kiss your wife, or your neighbor's wife if that's your fancy! Sincerely, Spear."

Obviously, this was a good cause of panic for the office, several employees starting to run out in a panic as he simply waltzed through the hall, spinning his switchblade in hand as he jammed an approaching guard in the windpipe, flicking it away and putting it away. Slamming open the doors to the board room, he was witness to several of the executives dancing amongst themselves, large smiles on their faces and laughing without a care in the world. Right now, nothing registered as 'wrong' to them, even seeing the man responsible fo rthis. Shutting the doors behind him he grabbed a younger woman by the waist twirling her about and starting to dance with her. "Dance like it's your last chance to do so, ladies and gentleman! You never know...It may very well be your last!"

 

[ManofManyRoles]

Velocity

She grumbled a bit, delivering a gentle karate chop to the top of Milks's head. "A day is a lot longer than five minutes. Besides, I bet I could outrun a teleporter." She looked over the girl, giving a nod and a thumbs up. "You look good! Cute even! And yea...she's a smart cookie. I've come to learn she sees more than most ever could. Which is why we have to be careful!" She glanced around, foot tapping at her side a few moments. "Alright so, I'm going to get us back, and I guess you can room with us. We'll say you're uhm...a new student? But you'll have to enroll in actual classes I guess...or we can say you're a friend of my family who needed a place to stay! You seem to know everything anyways, so you'd know enough for that, right?"

Deathkitten