Fantasy Superhero World ~ Main

[Deathkitten]

Spoiler: Mt. Hood

"Mount Hood, called Wy'east by the Multnomah tribe, is a potentially active stratovolcano in the Cascade Volcanic Arc of northern Oregon."

Time: 15:36
Location: Mt. Hood, ~50 Miles East-Southeast of Portland
At Scene: No police yet. Supervillain Bells. Superhero Bastion. Extraterrestrial Osuka.
Threat Level: Unknown
Known Threats: Volcano.

Oh he was as sweet as could be, wasn't he? His cute little response of puffing up all proud-like had her giggling. Aww... that was adorable.

She smiled and shook her head at his question, standing up. To give him an answer, she all but disappeared from in front of them, the little jingling of the bells on her tail alerting him to the fact that she was now behind him. Bells ran a finger along one of his wings and hummed, "Well... I'm fast. I could go just about anywhere I want. I'm fast enough to run on water easily, so even if I wanted to go across the pond, I could. I don't have the patience for a trip like that though."

"I just came in from Canada. Victoria, to be exact. There's going to be some interesting things happening around here, I think. After all, it's less than two months until the anniversary of that horrible attack on LA," she shook her head, genuinely disliking the sheer amount of violence they went through with... the number of lives lost. Hell was bad, sure, but that was on another level. She continued, sighing as she caught his tail and playfully tugged it along by the tip as she walked around him in a circle, "I bet they're going to be on high alert... but it seems there's some serious trouble bubbling in Portland. Mm... I suppose that didn't really answer your question though, did it? I'm out here because the odd other fellow dropped out of the sky like a rocket. It caught my attention and I diverted my course here instead."

WeaselThor Osuka

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Ares at Mount Olympus

The blood red flames flickered out of existence leaving behind the realm of earth and venturing into the realm of the gods. When the flames appeared on olympus spawning the war god in their wake a Divine trumpet blasted fanfare announcing the arrival of one of the 12 Major Gods. Several young Olympians rushed him to try and ask him questions but he quickly waved them all away and began to walk towards the council Rotunda. With each step his body seemed to grow in both size and presence. He shed his mortal disguise with a feeling akin to taking off your shoes after a long day of walking. Blood red flames seemed to engulf and become his hair and beard. His stature grew until he stood 12ft tall with large muscles seeming near the point of bursting. A Robe which seemed made of blood adorned his body and indeed dripped with the blood of those slain in battle however the drops of blood were quickly evaporated by the aura of Flames that radiated off of him. The Mist created seemed to obscure the brilliance of his now bronze colored skin but rightly so as without it his reflective skin would have been hard to look at.

"My Family We Need To Talk." he said in a voice just as different as his appearance now was. His words seemed to shake the very air and could be heard for hundreds of miles without being to loud, Such was the voice of a god so that they could hear one another across the realms. Meanwhile he took his seat on the second throne to the left of the center one made of weapons and armor shaped into a terrifying chair for a being who looked as if he were ready to unleash the apocalypse. Raising his left hand which burnt with fire he snapped and the flames seemed to vanish. In reality however they simply relocated to the Massive fortress that sat in his domain. Four massive torches ignited signalling his children and hounds that they were to be armed and ready for his orders within minutes.
Deathkitten

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Behegon & Johnny D.

As it charged forward at the heroes whose backs were to the wall Behegon felt a tug on its mind but more importantly...it felt food. It turned around on a dime and with surprising speed for its massive size. Its jet black eyes gazed lifelessly at the blue haired girl as a smile crept from one side of its head to the other revealing jagged razor sharp teeth. "MMMAAAGGGIIICCC" It said with an inhuman groan as it began lumbering towards her swatting furniture aside like gnats. "MMMIIINNNEEEE" it groaned as if it was in pain not having its hands around her throat. Yet before it could take its third step a purple flare from the bloody debris, and a Loud clang from a piano slamming into behegons left side of its head...

Emerging from the purple flame which cheeks as red as tomatoes and goofy looking smile totally uncharacteristic of his usual attitude. In his hands was the same black and silver epectric guitar he played for lady death. "You want magic big boi?" johnny said raising his hand into the air and gathering an ungodly amount of magic focusing it into the shape of a Pick. "I got a s**t ton for ya open wide." seeing the concentrated magic in Johnny's hand the beast began to drool and step towards him. "HIT THE DECK!" Johnny shouted as he struck one hell of a power chord. The magic pick shattered and reverberated through the strings turning from light shards into crackling energy before being unleashed from the neck of the guitar. Normally this would unleash a pretty powerful lightning bolt at the target but not this time.

With the power he had just gotten from lady death it unleashed a blast of purple lightning wider than johnny was tall, he had to grit his teeth until his gums were bleeding just to keep a grip on the blast and prevent it from detonating point blank. It almost shattered his will keeping the power from harming the boy within, even with collateral cancellation being one of his most experienced skills. Even with all that concentration and focus he was still being pushed back on his feet by the raw force of the blast and his fingers were going numb holding the guitar straight. Yet all that was nothing compared to what it was doing to Behegon. The slime creature was peeled off of the boy with an inhuman howl and carried backwards, clean through the wall that was behind him. Hopefully those heroes got out of the way in time because there was no way he was gonna be able to steer it around them too.


The blast carried behegon at an angle off onto the horizon before johnny finally let go of the reigns and for a breif moment the sky was light purple by a massive explosion. Johnny collapsed to his knees sweating and shaking but still managing to fall on his face between the boy and the ground so the student collapsed softly onto johnnys back rather than the gravel littered ground. "Di-did i miss the buildings?" he asked from the dirt in ragged breaths.
Deathkitten Kyrenka OnyxReaper

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Blood Eagle & Sickle

Lance stood on the 5th floor of the six story parking garage across from the shipping yard he was staking out. He had been on the case for the past 3 months ever since Alex had that incident in the alleyway. What was weirder was he couldnt really remember much before the alley incident. Not that his memory was blank just fuzzy, and he had a feeling that they had something to do with it. After weeks of mind numbing research, interrogations that he parhaps enjoyed too much, and late nights of him and Amiko pouring over the notes he had gathered between sparring sessions.

His suits stealth mode was active making all his red parts turned an anti-reflective black. In addition a static field would obscure any thermal or radar scans making him invisible to nearly all forms of detection. However even his well toned legs were starting to feel fatigue from the hours he had been perfectly still in the crouching position. However he felt his blood start pumping as soon as he saw him...Sickle. Every lead he had traced back to this piece of human refuse. The mans rap sheet was longer than nearly any other crook he had dealt with and alot of it seemed to be just pure assholery.

He was about to start sneaking his way around for a better view when the closing of a car door got his attention. The same car he thought was security as it had parked a few hours earlier and no one had emerged this whole time...turns out it was a girl who looked like she was avout ready to tear someone's head off. Likely a vigilante of sorts, she couldnt be a random civilian after all she was staking the place out just like him, meaning she had likely been investigating Sickle and his operation here. And if his investigation was anything to go off of then she could be useful wether or not she had powers...which judging by her confident stride he assumed she was. Quickly he scribbled a quick note on the side of a bladewing before throwing the bladed shuriken in an arc which would take it right past the girls head and cause it to land with a dull thunk at her feet. It sunk at least an inch into the asphalt and scrawled on the side were the words "Co-op" he let his hand hover over the stealth setting waiting for her to look up so he could flicker his stealth setting for her to see him and hoping she would come to meet him rather than blow him off and endanger his whole operation.

~~~

Meanwhile at the docks...

Sickle pulled up to the gathering of armed men around the two shipping containers and immedieatly sighed at what he knew was coming. As if on cue there came two confident looking men welcoming him and beginning an explaination about how one of the Meta's resisted and they had to kill the target but trying to justify it by saying they captured the main priority. He didn't stop walking as they talked until he was in the middle of the group of men.

There were almost three dozen men there and instead of regarding the two men he pointed another man out and asked. "What were my orders?" the man stepped forward and said "Sir to capture all targets with minimal damages and absolutely no detection." the soldiers seemed to be holding his breath and standing at perfect attention. "In your experienced opinion would you say two rounds to the head of a target constitutes alot more than minimal damages?" the man he spoke to looked at the other two soldiers with pain in his eyes. "Yes sir." he said quietly. "What was that? I cant hear you." he asked with a tone of annoyance. Finding his sense the soldier looked at sickle and shouted "YES SIR." as soon as the words left the soldiers mouth Sickle Drew his silenced pistol and put two rounds in the heads of each of the two men behind him. His hand moved so fast that no one seemed ready. It even took a few moments for the bodies to realize they were dead and fall on the pavement. The poor soldier who had spoke to him was splattered with blood and looking traumatized "Pick up this mess then go home your done with this operation. If someone under your command makes a fool of me again you will be the one laying there with your dreams and potential spilling out on the pavement." he smiled and signalled for the men to move and they immedieatly went to work on the padlocks on the shipping containers.

Deathkitten
Daniel Reaving

 

[Daniel Reaving]

Atom
It had all come down to this. Weeks of hunting this pinprick of a human down for stealing her pet. Atom was ready to say the least, she’d been hunting sickle ever since he managed to detain her special little pet and steal him. Since then she’d worked tirelessly to find him and now here he was with her pet confirmed to be inside. She’d gotten to the docks a few hours early and cut the engine to wait diligently. When the man she was after finally came and entered the warehouse she smiled and opened her door. Hopping out she closed it her pink ears and tail twitching as she took a deep breath before walking forward. She’d spent a while storing up for this one occasion she was ready to let louse the countless handgrenades she’d set off in her hands and consumed, the countless explosions she’d sucked in. All for this one night.

Atom was so in the zone she almost completely missed the weapon that embedded itself at her feet. Stopping instantly she shot a look up to where ever it came from. Having not read the message at all a little glowing ball of light appeared in her hand that she held cocked back and ready to throw it at her attacker if he or she showed themselves. “Come out.” She snapped in the direction the weapon had come from
WeaselThor​

 

[Kyrenka]

~Dexter Heidrich: Digerati~​

Location: Providence Park, Main Building

His mentor took too long to reply, and the monster jerked in a disturbing way in order to face the singing Muse. "MAAAAAGIC." A grotesque grin crept across the creature's face and Dexter's blood ran cold as soon as he realized what the monster's intention were. If his mentor said anything, he didn't hear it as he bolted towards Muse. She's defenseless! People could argue about how useful her power was all they wanted, but at the end of the day there was no way the apprentice would be able to weaponize her voice against that thing. In the future? Maybe. Now? No way.

Metal scrapped against the floor as he slid to a stop in front of her; knees bent and prepared for an attack. However, it never came as the creature was struck by a piano. Distantly, he realized that Johnny had rejoined the fight. What is with this guy and pianos? It looked like pianos wasn't his only weapon though, as Johnny summoned a rather intimidating guitar. "HIT THE DECK," was the only warning the musician gave before raising his hand to strike a chord. Instantly, Dexter grabbed Muse and yanked her out of the way. In his panic, he must've pulled too hard as she ended up falling down to the ground with him. At least we're out of the line of fire. That didn't mean that they were safe though. While his armor wasn't exactly stealthy, it was pretty durable; especially compared to Muse's street clothes. The genius shielded her with his body as best as he could and hoped that Miserbell and his mentor had ducked out of the way in time. Immediately after that thought had crossed his mind, a unearthly wall of noise slammed into him. It was so loud that it had become an unidentifiable sound that shook the world around him. He's going to bring the building down! Dexter couldn't see much from his vantage point nor hear anything over the noise of Johnny's attack, but he felt something crash.

It took the apprentice a moment to realize that Johnny's attack was done and that the noise he was hearing was the ringing of his ears. I might have to go to the doctor's after this. He really hoped that his hearing wasn't damaged. Maybe he should install a volume limit for his helmet. Deciding that the ceiling wan't going to crash down on them and that Muse was relatively unharmed, Dexter climbed to his feet and assessed the damage. Johnny appeared worse for wear; did his own power hurt him? The bloodied hero laid face flat on the floor with a child inexplicably on his back. Was the child the monster all along? Children with monstrous powers weren't unheard of, but it still made Dexter's stomach turn to think that they could've seriously injured the boy. "D...did I miss the buildings?" Johnny groaned from the ground. Turning his gaze towards the hole in the wall, so much for limiting collateral damage, Dexter scanned the horizon.

"Everything looks fine," he replied dutifully. Speaking of fine...The apprentice cast his gaze around the room. "Is everyone alright?" Johnny, while injured, would most likely be fine. The boy was probably a different story, but he could easily be passed onto the police that were no doubt still milling around outside. They'll be able to get him to a hospital quickly. Muse appeared to have been protected from most of the blast, but she might've suffered some injuries. Miserbell and Edward Woodsman were still unaccounted for though.

WeaselThor Deathkitten OnyxReaper

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Sickle & Blood Eagle

Lance facepalmed silently as the girl whirled around focusing a hand full of energy in his direction. Not a super perceptive one i guess, looks like im gonna have to play off of her game then. He didn't drop his suits stealth mode either instead he slowly backed from the ledge and once out of sight he drew his grapple claw. Moving to the opposite side of the garage swiftly and without notice he fired the claw and let it reel him onto the top of the adjacent werehouses roof with only one somersault to get over the lip being needed. Once in position, it was just a good running jump to a bo-staff pole vault to get him to the top of the Dock house near the scene. From up here he had a much better vantage point he could see the Sickle, his crew, the crates, and the girl. And now we play the waiting game again...

~~~

Sickle oversaw the men as they did their work but was almost certain he heard a faint thud in the distance. No coincidences. he thought to himself Drawing both of his pistols in anticipation of a bust. However he had picked this venue for a reason. There were three routes of attack. From the sea as the least likely, to the dock entrance as the most likely. With a moderate probability of rooftop assaults. "Safeties off boys, we may have some late night guests...and load the kids first." His men began shuffling across the docks. When they opened the first crate four children were lead out in chains with a fifth being wheeled out on a hospital bed with no signs of movement. The men moved quickly loading the kids onto the boat which Sickle stood just in front of ready to bolt at the first sign of trouble.
Daniel Reaving Deathkitten

 

[Daniel Reaving]

Atom

Atom was preped to wait all night for whoever it was to come out if she didn’t have bigger matters to do. Hearing the sounds up ahead she dismissed the shiruken though she did pick it up and stuff it in her pocket. Smiling as she saw a ways ahead her target. “show time.” She said happily as her hair quickly turned a bright pink in one smooth wave that started from the roots to the tips. As they happened her eyes turned a bright glowing green and ears popped from her head as well as a cute cat tail. Her clothes quickly shifted to her normal attire in her powered form. The only difference was a hood and mask formed over her head and face. Covering everything but letting the horn on her head stick out.

Spoiler: The mask and hood

The mouth and eyes quickly flowed a bright red and orange. Smiling under the mask she held out her hand and a small glowing ball the size of a marble formed in it. Smiling she held it in her fingers and reeled back before whipping it at the group in front of her. About 50 yards ahead the marble drilled a guard straight in the back of the head as it exploded with the force of an artilery shell impacting. Letting out a massive boom and killing a good amount of the men though none of the kids. She followed right after it sprinting towards the group as they tried to regroup and form some plan. Prepping another few glowing marbles she leapt into the air propelling herself with her powers about 50 feet up where she then threw about 15 marbles down at her enemies peppering the aree. Each one exploding with the force of a grenade on impact creating quite a scene and killing anyone in there radius. Though she went hard she made sure the kids weren’t near a single explosion keeping them safe.
WeaselThor​

 

[Deathkitten]

Spoiler: Squished Behegon, Un-squished Johnny, and a Missing Child

A "sports & events venue with stadium & field hosting Major League Soccer, college football & more."

Time: 15:38
Location: Main building of the stadium
At Scene: Superhero Intern Muse (as a civilian), Superhero Edward, Superhero Johnny D., Superhero Intern Digerati, and Superhero Intern Miserbelle
Threat Level: None
Known Threats: None

Muse squeaked and moved back slightly as she finished her song, unsure what to do now that she had the... thing's attention. A little nervous laugh left her lips, but she didn't have much time to decide what else she was going to do before Jonny was back and screamed to "hit the deck". If Digerati hadn't pulled her down, she wasn't sure she would have reacted in time. The piano was one thing, certainly startling and at least somewhat effective... though she had to wonder what that thing was made of for it to not be a mass of splinters by this point. Right now, it didn't matter. The second part of Johnny's two-part attack was a hell of a lot more intense and scary.

She was... very happy that his blast didn't hit her. She blinked the light spots from her eyes and rubbed her ears with a wince as she sat up and looked at Johnny. Her eyes darted to the hole in the wall and she chuckled a little, "Heh... uh, yeah... I second that. I think you missed the buildings. Are you... are you okay? Is everyone okay?"

Muse stood up and rested her hands against her knees, leaning over as the adrenaline was trying to decide what to do with itself, "Just... for good measure, I'm gonna heal. Don't mind me."

She huffed out a breath before standing up straight and beginning to sing softly and in Japanese, something from an old anime she had seen about people with magical singing abilities. It stuck in her head and was pretty anyway, so it made for an easy spell channel. Instead of the waves of color that happened in the anime, the notes she hit with her voice could be seen as shimmering little symbols as it healed wounds and replenished a little bit of energy. It wasn't the strongest effect ever, something she was still working on, but... how often do you get to practice healing people in school? Not very.

​

Once she was done she was a little out of breath but smiling, happy she could do something, "We should probably still... ah... get the guy to the hospital. Who knows what effects that thing could have had on him other than exhaustion and PTSD." She looked to Miserbell, who was floating up near the ceiling, further away from the action, looking horrified, "Can you call an ambulance? Or maybe you could even fly him there... he shouldn't have any injuries that make him dangerous to move."

Miserbell nodded slowly, grimacing at the idea. She paused, saying nothing as she waited to see if someone would interject or do anything, but if no one did, she'd heft the kid up into her arms and float up out of the new sunroof Johnny just installed.

(( WeaselThor Kyrenka OnyxReaper Yes it's literally a song of healing from an anime. Stole it directly. Bite me. The anime is called "Lost Song".))

 

[Deathkitten]

Spoiler: Elementa

A "sports & events venue with stadium & field hosting Major League Soccer, college football & more."

Time: 15:39
Location: Main building of the stadium
At Scene: Superhero Intern Muse (as a civilian), Superhero Edward, Superhero Elementa, Superhero Johnny D., Superhero Intern Digerati, and Superhero Intern Miserbelle
Threat Level: None
Known Threats: None

It was a long trip from Victoria, Canada down to Portland, Oregon in the United States of America. She was just pleased that this Johnny D. guy was this close instead of in some other state. He could have been in Texas or Georgia! That would have been one hell of a trip.

She was already in Portland when she saw the massive blast of purple energy shoot up into the sky through a roof. Was that... she looked down at her phone as she stood a good ten stories in the air on little blue discs. Yep. She confirmed it. That's where she was supposed to be heading. Fun fun. No time to waste then, she supposed. Hopefully, everyone was fine? She saw someone flying out.

Elementa hurried up a bit, blasting herself forward to land in an almost stereotypical Superhero fashion in the room. Smooth as could be.

"What... happened here?" she asked, looking around with a furrowed brow, "Uh... well I clearly missed the action, but is everyone alright? Were any civilians injured? And... Johnny D.? I need to have a chat with you once this has settled. I need your detective skills."

(( WeaselThor Kyrenka OnyxReaper I assumed Miserbell flying out was ok. If it's not, I'll edit it.))

 

[Osuka]

Osuka:

To be honest, it had been a while since he attempted to divert this much heat and energy from one place to another, and the fact that smoke had been able to escape from the volcano was proof of it. It was a little disappointing to him, and he found himself frowning though his mana muscles had begun to strain. Once it was all over and the volcano had cooled, however, he still had enough gusto in himself to hop back out of the volcano, up to the lip, and watch as the Succubus had started putting her charm on the quite innocent looking Dragon.

She was going to be a handful.

Osuka's throat cleared as he rested his hands on his hips. Teasing a man like that was just plain rude out in the open, in his opinion, no matter how playful it was. Bastion would have an awkward issue to deal with if he went back into town, and to be honest, the poor man shouldn't have to.

"I believe our work here is done, Madam Bells," he started, looking out towards the city. "If trouble is brewing, as you say, then we should likely look into it if you wouldn't mind accompanying. With that, however, I'm going. The sooner begun, the sooner done, and I might get some answers."

With that said, Osuka was doing just that. Now at a more casual pace, he began his descent down the mountainside at a jog, bouncing here and purposely sliding there in order to make the trip easier on himself rather than having to divert and end up losing control of his momentum. Even with him being at a jog, sliding, jumping, and all sorts of little tricks in his acrobatic arsenal to more easily get from point A to point B, it was going to take a while. Still, even as he made his way, there were things on his mind.

Colette.

She was still out there, somewhere, and he'd flung himself from planet to planet over and over again just to see if he could find her there. The jump was completely at random: he didn't have any magick that could pinpoint Colette thus far, and everyone else who tried had failed. She was always just too far away for them to locate, no matter what they had of hers to use. Hair clippings that she agreed to give him before in case something like this happened, some of her lesser expensive personal effects like combs and such - all negative. So, he resigned himself to this: Randomly dropping in and having to learn communication skills all over again just to get ahead. Always starting out ignorant of the state of the planet and at a general disadvantage. It made him tired. Most of the time it nearly got him killed, and no one would tell him whether they've seen her or not (spoiler, they've never seen her) until he did their dirty work for them. At this point, Osuka was out of hope that someone would simply be honest from the start, and had availed himself to that fate.

It wasn't more than thirty minutes before he was at the bottom of the mountain - surprising him seeing as he hadn't been paying attention to how much momentum he had gained, which promptly tossed him into the bush and forced him into a sloppy roll onto his feet. His organic hand raised to rub his head as he winced in pain - the roll was sloppy enough that he had hit his head, but it wasn't enough to moderately or severely concuss him. Still, it hurt, and he took a second to orient himself in the wooded area he had found himself in, and, if they decided to follow, to catch up if they hadn't already.

Deathkitten WeaselThor

(Hey look - a post for Osuka.)

 

[BDark]

"I'm good." Helios answered Hades before the two gods disappeared. He didn't like Ares very much; ever since the incident with Hephaestus and Aphrodite, and ever since the Trojan war. He could still remember the roar that Ares let out when he was stabbed by Diomedes, and it sent a shiver up his spine.

Helios floated closer to Amphitrite and Pharaoh. He extended his hand and rested it on Amphitrite, very barely touching her surface. The water beneath his hand rippled as he released a ray of light through her; however, it faded away almost immediately.
"Amphitrite," He called to her, looking up to her face, "Is it controlling you, or is it just... Holding you here?"

There was a strong discomfort in his voice, especially as he could feel something almost tugging at him.
"Σας χαμογελάω Ο ισχυρός Ποσειδώνας Κύριος όλων των υδάτων και των Ωκεανών της Γαίας μπορεί όλοι εκείνοι που υποφέρουν, να μην υποφέρουν περισσότερο και να βρουν ειρήνη και γαλήνη μέσα στην υδαρή σφαίρα σας. "
The sun god whispered the ancient prayer, hoping it would calm Amphitrite, as his hand shone brightly. However, he wasn't sure it would have any effect whatsoever.

Spoiler: translation

"Hail to you Mighty Poseidon Lord of all the waters and Oceans of Gaia may all those who suffer, suffer no more and find peace and serenity within your watery realm. "
also sorry for the horrible AND late post

WeaselThor Deathkitten

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Johnny D - Providence Park

Johnny Winced slightly as his body healed the internal backlash from the electricity he had just channeled through his body. He could feel the burns fading into a god aweful itch for a few second before they faded entirely. Just as he was managing to get to his feet Elememta Showed up declaring a need of his detective skills. "Revolving door today huh? Ok I'll bite, clean up wont take very long." he took rose slowly and wobbly but managing to keep the kid from bonking into anything while he put him into a chair. "Cant help for too much longer though, i got a show to play today. I am actually excited for it now." he added with a grin as he walked with a bit less limp in each step towards his dilapidated piano, sturdy as she was the big girl had just taken a pretty serious hit. He tapped the instrument twice causing it to dematerialize into fragmented shards of amber light.

He sat down on a barstool and shifted his attention to the first group who came to him for help. "So the kids underground somewhere. I would suggest getting the blueprints for the city sewer system, find the biggest empty space, thats where I'd build a secret base. Though i suppose it couldnt hurt to check for nearby cave systems either." then he shifted his attention to the heroine Elementa. "So what can i do for you? Whatever it is it needs to be Brief." despite all that had went down even wearing bloodstained and tattered clothing he still managed to keep an air of cool to him, even as he wiped his own spattered blood off of his face.
Deathkitten
Kyrenka OnyxReaper

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Blood Eagle & Sickle

Lance watched the woman work and he had to say it was impressive. The first guy was demolished when the artillery esque blast went off on his head and for a moment the troops were in shock wondering what hit them. However when the flurry of detonations began they realized it wasnt over and promptly began fleeing for cover. It was total chaos as they scrambled, another two men were killed and at least three were in varying stages of injury. However the CO managed to give the order to pop Smoke grenades and the men slipped on thermal goggles. It wouldnt be long before he lost the element of surprise, now was the time to act. He scanned the crowd one last time finalky spotting Sickle pushing the kid who was laying on the gurney up the ramp to the boat. Behind him two more men ushered the kids up into the vessel as well.

Lance Pulled his grapple claw out once more and fired it into the shipping crane on the opposite side of the boat and leapt of the roof swinging in like a silent tarzan at his targets. Once he was only about 10 yards from the men he let go of the rope and in midair grabbed two of his Shuriken shtowing them painfully into the wrists of the two men causing them to drop their guns as the tendons were cut clean through. They didnt have long to complain however as Lance landed with a heavy heel into the first mans Jaw dropping him like a sack of potatoes, before quickly somersaulting into a sweep kick with his other leg taking the other guard off of his feet, with the continued momentum he cartwheeled over the man as he fell dropping a knee into the back of his head as soon as the front met the pavement. It was over in a fraction of a second both men almost seeming to hit the floor simultaneously. He looked at the kids and nodded, putting his finger in front of his lips in the timeless gesture for silence. The children nodded and he tilted his head in the direction away from the combat and the armed men. Before turning to board the boat after the last kid, and his target.

~~~

When shit started exploding Sickle knew it was time to go, he cut his losses on the monsterous creature figuring he could get some time while the Atomic woman over there tried to free it. He quickly ordered the men to load the kids taking the sedated telepathic nuke of a kid onto the vessel with him. No way was he loosing the big prize, that kid was a walking war. Just give him some caffine piss him off and let him go, his contagious rage would tear the cities apart from the inside out...and he knew just the person to focus this new weapon on. While he was thinking he realized that longer than he had planned for loading the children had gone by and turned just in time to see the heel of a boot turning the corner into the stairwell.

Damned heroes think your so F**kin clever. he knew full well who it was, that upstart kid blood somthing. He had realized the guy was going after him about two months ago and knew full well how to handle him. Or at least he thought he did. He grabbed a marked smoke canister he had set aside for this very occasion and walked silently into the stairwell to the lower deck. As soon as he made it into the doorway an all to predictable fist came swiftly towards his face but seeing it coming he leaned back out of the doorframe catching the wrist and pulling the younger man out of the shadows flipping him on his back and drawing a knife to plant it in the mans chest.

The lucky bastard managed to land with his feet under him and he caught the knife hand, much as he hated to admit it the kid was stronger than he was too. The punch he took to the gut was evidence of that and it would have knocked the wind out of him had he not exhaled before hand in anticipation of the blow. Again he grabbed the younger mans arm this time twisting with his whole body and steering him back into the stairwell door while maneuvering his hip so that he tripped the kid up. The sense of accomplishment he felt was short lived however as the grapple claw latched onto his bulletproof vest and pulled his face painfully into the stair railing as The Young hero fell over the edge using Sickles weight to counterbalance himself and land gently on the floor below before detatching his claw.

"I Can do this all day old man!" he shouted up at him hardly even winded As Sickle stood shaking off the impact he had a huge grin on his face despite the obviously broken nose. "I betcha cant punk." he said holding up the pin on the smoke grenade. Almost as if on que the hiss of the gas grenade at Blood eagles Feet drew his attention down. He pressed the button on the side of his helmet causing a mask to cover his mouth and nose but before it closed he could taste the acrid smoke in the air and immediately his muscles began to feel as if they were on fire. "What...hat did you do" he groaned dropping to one knee as the muscles in his left leg snapped. "Well kid i heard you like to Juice up, so i gave you some aerosolized ccocktail of my own, causes your immune system to go into overdrive and kill off whatever isnt natural. I guess you been working too hard boy without that mojo of yours its all catchin up to ya." he popped his nose back into place as and backed out of the stairwell. "By the way, the kid was never in this deck chump, i turned left when i walked into the boat just to lead your sorry ass here because guess what? Only room in the ship with a one sided lock."the last sentence was added as he slammed the door closed and turned the lock.
Deathkitten
Daniel Reaving

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Cosmo

As the ship came to a stop in orbit between earth & the moon its cloaking technology finally lifted allowing its scanners to activate and identify the surface of the planet. The occupant of the vessle let out a strange sound when it noticed four unidentifiable radiation signatures on a single continent. 3 of them were within 100 miles of each other, the final one was a bit away from the others but nonetheless it was inconvenient. Any of those four could be the target, so the ships occupant thought a number at his ship and machines began to cranck and churn as the fabrication factory on board fired up producing 16 scout drones in about a minute. Shortly thereafter the ships bottom opened and these drones aimed themselves at the 4 targets before rocketing towards the planet and spliting into four groups of four.
~~~
The Academy Field trip.

The Drones decended from the heavens above the strange forest scanning the large chunk of land and creating files on each lifeform that was witnessed, from the strange tiny hopping amphibians, to the slightly unnerving winged insects that reminded him of the swarms of Kulder. But the most complex genetics came as the scouts approached the intelligent lifeforms of the planet. Many ot them seemed to possess similar DNA but each one had a specific part that seemed abnormal. Yet as the drones hovered into view of these beings scanning them with passing swaths of light. Finally one found the Signature and identified it as. Atomosian human Hybrid, interesting yes but not what he sought. As such the drones began to raise into the air again...
Deathkitten Osuka
~~~
The Docks

The second squad of drones made it down to the Docks which currently seemed to hold a war zone. Many humans had weapons and were fireing into the air at a target that the drones quickly determined as the source of the radiation in the area. The drones hovered closely to the woman scanning her to confirm her as the wrong source. With that the drones Began to hover back up at a slow pace.
Daniel Reaving

~~~
Victoria neighborhood

As the drones approached the largest source of the radiation they quickly began to face issues. The radioactive waves causing hiccups in their recordings, however they adjusted their shielding and moved closer to Find an incredibly rare sight. An atomosian Royal, a quick cross reference found that this was the parent of the other Atomosian hybrid back in the city. Luckily the obviously enraged noble was in a crater and could not see the drones just over the lip. However they would become easily visible as they hovered slowly up going back to the ship in orbit.
Djinni
~~~
Downtown portland Apartments

The final squad of drones descended into downtown portland upon a high rise apartment building with a damaged window. The scouts beeped to one another as they split up one taking the backdoor, another taking the front, and the third and fourth hovering up to the damaged window. The signature was faint but it was what they saught, at once the other drones were relieved of their mission and started their trips back up to the ship. The two drones who took the doors quickly found the denizens of this planet to be a fearful and aggressive species as they responded first with panic and fleeing, then responded shortly afterwards with armed members of their race wearing blue shouting demands and brandishing weapons.

A quick scan of the weapons revealed them to be metal combustion projectile weapons, easily handled...the drones simultaneously activated powerful magnets attached to an arm which dropped out of the bottom, pulling the weapons to them and then retracting the arm back into their chassis with the weapons still attached. They then continued their scan as if nothing had happened. Meanwhile the other two had entered the apartment on the top floor and scanned the room seeing signs of a struggle.

However one of the two drones got a trace hint of the radiation which was confirmed to be solar. Chirping excitedly it focused on the trail and followed it until it bumped into a door and scanned the wood before the second drone approached and scanned the doorframe finding a wired device connected to some kind of sound maker within the home, but behind the door the source of the radiation was present. As the second drone transmitted this info back to the ship the second one gently pressed itself on the bell beeping curiously as the ringing sound echoed throughout the house.

Deathkitten
~~~
In orbit.

Cosmo warbled in joy as he watched the drones scans appear on his liquid screen. One of his long fingers hovered over the button that would start producing the Diplomat Drone. As soon as he got his confirmation he would begin the processes. While he hoped each of the scouts would make it back to him he wasnt particularly worried if they did not. After all the scouts had already served their purpose and would only be returning for disassembly. "¤θฯ§μ" it chittered happily to the 6 large looming machines thay stood with it. These same machines didnt even seem to flinch in response.

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Sir Glory & Slayer

As the kid took off into the woods Sir glory smiled. "Running is a good tactic...but it wont help ya today buddy." he said in a lax tone as he hovered after the kid being careful to check each nook and cranny as he approached it wouldnt do to have the kid surprise him. It wasn't long before he saw the kid meet up with a group of 5 in the woods and for a moment he wondered if they were on the kids side, but that wondering was quickly put to bed...even if they were it would make no difference wether it was 6 to one or 600 to one the odds were still in his favor...or so he thought.

~

Deucalion was about to speak again when the boy lunged out of the treeline into their clearing speaking about a crazy man trying to kill him. Granted He looked as if he were some kind of demon, but that was not at all surprising, he had worked with and against the infernal Kin many a time and he was not going to be caught off guard by sometging as simple as an appearance. As the boy drew closer the inside panel on his left forarm opened and ejected a dagger into his hand which he promptly put to the boys neck leaving an afterimage where he once stood. "Speak clearly and Quickly and do not lie to me, why does this man want to kill you?" as he mentioned the man he rose his hand and pointed at Sir Glory and his right arm did the same as his left spitting a dagger into his hand which he pointed at the hero as he slowly came out of the brush. Seeing that the boy was clearly paniced he turned to the Elven noble and her crew. "Do you know this boy or the man? And what is the penalty for tresspassing for that matter?" his tone and face were calm despite how close he was to murder and it was painfully obvious that if the situation escalated any further there would be blood spilled.

~

As glory came from the treeline he saw a pale armored weirdo holding a knife to the kids throat. "Awesome tha-" he started but cut himself short as a dagger was leveled at him as well. "Watch it creep, you will be broken long before that blade touches me." he said with amusement but his amusent quickly turned into irritation as the Weird guy ignored him and spoke to the
the lady and her crew. Wait those ears...he thought realizing that these were elves and beginning to feel less confident about his odds. However the thing that made him the most nervous was the pale elf with the daggers... Here he was floating and chasing apparent monsters around and this guy seemed way to calm like he knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that if this came to blows he would come out on top. Whats worse is glory had met others with this mindset before, but none of them caused his every instinct to scream danger like this one did. "Ok maybe we should talk this over?" he said hoping these elves werent gonna make this more difficult.
Deathkitten

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Bastion ~ the red dragon of portland

Bastion blinked once when she vanished but it was the touch on his wings that had his heart beating hard against his iron hard ribcage. A speedster from victoria, where even was that? These humans and their naming places, regardless he was pretty sure the area was close to he and his brothers territories. When she mentioned the guy landing like a rocket he excitedly blurted out "was that what woke me up? And anniversary of what? I have been napping for a looooong time." he said letting a tiny tounge of flame seep out of his lips to vent his rising temperature. she is still touching me... he thought giddily to himself finally understanding why the cats and dogs of the world were so in love with this petting thing. Finally he had an idea, a simple one but a good one. "Why dont we go to the city? I am sure there is something fun happening after all they just had some purple firework thingy not long ago. They probably have some kind of ecent going on." he said as he pointed at the cloudless patch of sky where Johnny's attack blew up pushing the clouds away and creating a visible empty hole. "Can you fly? If not i can give you a ride...i am pretty sure i cant keep up with you if you ran there..." he said the last part looking down like a kid admitting he couldn't do something and needed help.
Deathkitten

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Tombstone

Portland Mall

Ricardo sat in the parking garage in his heavy oldsmobile, and he was practically seething with fury. His red eyes locked on the two young men, hardly old enough to have graduated highschool, who stood waiting near a parked white van. He had sat there for nearly ten minutes watching them, his eyes looking into their soul to reveal their pasts. The tall lanky kid with the pierced lip and the shaggy black hair was not actually that bad, a few malicious fights, lots of drinking, loads of sex and drugs, and he was a jerk to his parents...nothing new he already decided that one would live. But the other kid, the albino one with the black hoodie, that kid was an animal, and he couldn't wait to blast his sick brains all over the dirty white van. Barely 19 and he had already murdered two people, lived a life of theft and selling drugs, but it was the things he told no one that grave saw and wanted to rip the boys heart out over. After all the girl was only 12, and she would have to live with her brothers crime for the rest of her life...but she wouldnt have to live with the brother himself, not after tonight.

He was snapped out of his violent fantasies by the squeel of tires as another van pulled up. The two guys who hopped out of it earned a death sentence at first glance. They were killers, predators, dealers of everything from drugs to human lives. This night in particular however they were here with guns for the two young idiots, a big shipment for the gang they were a part of, this was these boys ticket to the big moves, or at least thays what they thought but Ricardo knew better, tonight all they would be getting is their ticket to hell and a hospital trip for one of them. Once the back doors of the new van opened and He saw the crates he decided it was time and stepped out of the car with as loud an exit as he could make.

On his left hip sat a pistol, on his right was a long combat knife. In his left hand he held a cigar which he put in his mouth, and in his right was the zippo he used to light the cigar before tossing it on the seat of the oldsmobile which quickly erupted into a bonfire thanks to the gasoline he soaked himself and the inside of the car with. At once all four criminals drew their guns and began to fire at him and his car...after all he had been doing this long enough that he needed no introduction. A bullet slammed into his side chipping his pelvis and another caught him right in the neck causing a spurt of black blood to drip onto the car. As he shuddered in pleasure He bent calmly into the car taking a brick from the center console and setting it on the gas pedal, immediately the cars tires started screeching as they spun but went no where. Though the flames had begun to creep onto him he didnt flinch at all, in fact his grin only grew wider as he turned the wheel and took the car out of park causing it to jolt forward and slam into the white van and push it forward for a few seconds before the full gas tanks in the backseat caught fire and erupted light and flames everywhere. The explosion pushed three of the four to the ground, the fourth man managed to catch himself on the black van and look up to see Tombstone walking towards them with a devilish grin, while on fire, and drawing his Knife as opposed to his gun as he closed the last few steps...

Deathkitten
(Anyone who wants to try and save these poor scumbags.)

 

[Deathkitten]

Spoiler: Elementa, Johnny, Edward, Digerati, and Muse

A "sports & events venue with stadium & field hosting Major League Soccer, college football & more."

Time: 15:40
Location: Main building of the stadium
At Scene: Superhero Intern Muse (as a civilian), Superhero Edward, Superhero Elementa, Superhero Johnny D., and Superhero Intern Digerati
Threat Level: None
Known Threats: None

"The kid...?" Elementa mirrored, brow furrowing tightly. That sounded bad. She sighed and folded her arms, watching as Johnny sat himself down on a barstool, "Right. Right... I'm concerned about this kid... thing, but, considering there's already Heroes on it... Anyways. Up in Victoria, Canada, there was a prison break at around 11 am. Wall got exploded out. In and of itself, that's not that interesting, really. It happens from time to time, especially with Supervillains. I swear the fact that prisons suck at keeping people in jail is half the reason we're still in business as Superheroes. So, at the prison, there were escapees that we have reason to believe are heading towards Portland."

She sat down at a nearby barstool and crossed her legs as she continued explaining to him, pulling out a notepad to read from, "Damien D. Lautrec, otherwise known as Tempest, threat level three. Esmeralda Santos, otherwise known as Khan, high threat level three. Darren Locks, otherwise known as Shield, threat level two. Atriabell Vercai, otherwise known as Bells, low threat level three. Adele Kyros, otherwise known as Illusor, low threat level three. As if all of these level threes weren't bad enough since this was a high-security facility... last but not least there's Gravedigger, threat level four. The only threat level four that's a single person. We currently have him on record as 'Alois', but his name means little. Most of these names should be common knowledge to all of you here, I'd imagine...?" she glanced at the other faces for recognition, "They're all fairly well-known Villains... especially Gravedigger, Khan, and Tempest."

"Atom Smasher is assisting in investigating the only personnel unaccounted for, and he suggested I come down here to see you. The unaccounted for personnel is a psychiatrist, Doctor Joseph Rangly. Again, he's handling that. I came down here to ask for your assistance in locating the missing Supervillains. Given the threat to Portland and the potential for some kind of OA involvement, I hope you'd be willing. The fast approaching anniversary is drawing Supervillains here and to LA like moths to a flame. Your assistance would be greatly appreciated."

WeaselThor OnyxReaper Kyrenka

 

[Deathkitten]

Spoiler: Dayira, her Entourage, and a Robbery

Time: 15:40
Location: Forest Park
At Scene: Superhero Sir Glory. An unknown Supervillain. Princess Dayira and her Entourage. Deucalion.
Threat Level: Unknown
Known Threats: Unknown Supervillain.

~ Dayira ~​

Spoiler: Her Entourage

Atrida Resaeleon:

Kayi Entrimainis:

Ozza:

"Toto, you aren't in Kansas anymore," Ozza quipped at the man's explanation, receiving an elbow nudge from Atrida.

"Could you use a more outdated reference? What's that from, the 1920's?" she responded after the nudge, an eye roll accompanying it.

"Yeah, well... Anyway, Deucalion, it sounds like you're a hell of a long way from home is what I'm meaning. So... if I'm understanding you correctly, you're from a place with a god-king named Seto, a long ass war that's dragged on for far too long, some bio-engineered-"

Atrida cut her off again, "Sounds more like magically engineered if the era of clothing is anything to go off of..."

"Fair. Magically engineered child... where was I? Ah. Right. This kid ditched and left to, well, this realm, and you and your 'cohorts' are trying to follow to bring him home. The enemy, AKA the thing that came in before you, is trying to get to him first. If all that is correct, then I have a few questions," she sighed as she finished talking and planted her hands firmly on her hips, "First and foremost, where are your cohorts as you mentioned? It seems to be only you that came through. Secondly... what level of technology does your place have? Er... by that, I mean, what's an example of some of your most advanced tech? Do you have things like this?"

She took the opportunity to unholster her gun, finger nowhere near the trigger, "It's a good thing to have an idea of, considering that there might be a whole lot you need to get acquainted with before finding him even becomes an option. We don't want you to think a bus is a scary beast or something just because you've never seen something with that many wheels. All the same, I see no reason we cannot help you in your endeavor. Since this child is... well... a child, there may be certain difficult processes involved. If the state has become aware he exists, then you will need to go through them, in a civil manner, mind you, before you will be able to take him with you without considerable hassle. Here, there are people we call Superheroes and people we call Supervillains. We deal with gods and goddess here often, and some people can best even them. Though you may be the best of the best where you come from, I urge you to-"

Her words were cut off by the shouting of a little demon-child blinking their direction, yelling something about Sir Glory trying to kill him with a tree.

He wasn't anyone the four of them recognized as a Villain, but if Glory was chasing him...? He probably was. The three guards were fast, but this man they had just met was ridiculous. Kayi frowned a bit for a different reason than the others in this situation. If Deucalion turned on them, would they be able to handle him...? This worry formed, but she shoved it to the side. It was of no use to fret over a simple possibility.

"I-I..." the boy stuttered, thoroughly caught off guard by the man's response, "I... clearly I've... miscalculated. Uh... I don't think he said why he was after me." Not a total lie, but he really didn't want to incriminate himself either... even if this situation was terrifying.

Ozza spoke up again as Sir Glory had a dagger leveled to his neck as well, "Alright. Alright. The man is the Superhero, Sir Glory. He's one of the richest men in the world. He's on the side of the law. The boy I've never seen before, but usually when you see a Superhero chasing someone, it's because they're a criminal. As for trespassing, they aren't. This isn't elven territory. As I mentioned before, that's outside of Portland proper. It's to the Southeast from here. This is, as far as I know anyway, a public forest... park... area. Now then. Kid. Try again. What'd you do to have him after you?"

The kid grimaced and tried to pull away from the dagger a bit, "I stole something, okay? I just... got hired to steal something along with like four other people. Still not a reason to try to kill me by swinging a tree at me like a baseball bat."

Ozza turned to Glory, "What say you then? What case are you on, why are you using lethal force, etc.?"

WeaselThor

 

[Deathkitten]

Spoiler: Blue

Time: 15:40
Location: Apartment complex
At Scene:Blue and some drones.
Threat Level: Unknown
Known Threats: Unknown.

~ Blue ~​

Blue floated down and touched her feet to the ground with a small sigh, looking at the card, "Thank you. I'll probably look into it, I guess." She smiled at the cuter of the two of them and giggled, "Well I guess I won't try to get in your way since you have a card and stuff. Kinda makes you more official. Have a good day, you guys. I'll call later, I think."

She watched them leave before teleporting back into her own apartment with a massive huff. What was she looking forward to so much? A fight? She didn't really like fighting... maybe it was just the idea that something more interesting was going on than just an arrest... albeit a Super-arrest. Ugh. Satisfaction was hard to come by.

The controller was still on the table and she picked it up, lazily lounging back onto the couch to play the game again... except... oh NOW what?? There were sounds of the police and something else going on. Screw it. Screw whatever that happened to be. The game was probably more interesting anyway. Only a few moments later there was a ring at the doorbell.

Blue huffed and flopped down her controller, standing with great, irritated effort... only to then decide to float to the door an inch or two off the ground. She opened it with a swift motion, her eyes meeting the two drones outside her door. About the size of bicycle tires, they weren't exactly the tiniest things, but they weren't massive either.

"...Alright," she muttered, little blue brow raising curiously, "Alright. I'm interested. What in the world is going on now? Are you guys what scared the police? That wasn't very nice of you. People don't tend to respond too well to sudden, intimidating robots of... unknown design. Are you from space, little guys? Oh you totally are, aren't you?? How interesting. How many of you are there here right now?"

Blue at this point lost all hesitation and grabbed the top of one of the drones, tilting and turning it to look it over, "Neat alloys... some stuff I don't recognize. I wonder what your power source is like. Mm... Do you have a controller or a hub? Maybe you're just working off of some programming? Oh... That means you're probably meant to find something rather specific. Were you meant to find me? That'd be a heck of a coincidence if not... I'm a bit too weird to be mistaken for anybody else. Hm... Do you get power from radiation? Do you like solar rays and stuff?"

She was talking to them as though they were puppies, but all the same, she was getting the entertainment she wanted. Blue stuck her hand out and made a tiny solar flare coming off of her hand, making a little arch before melding back into herself, "Isn't that neat? Gah... I'm talking to you robots like you're a two-year-old or a pet. Can you understand me? I should have probably asked that first... that was silly of me."

WeaselThor

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: White Knight & Siren

When the rounds slammed into the strange shimmering air and the wall unfolded Siren was honestly at a loss, luckily Her husband was harder to impress. "Valkyrie Maneuver I'll be the set up." he said as he moved his sheild out of the way but didnt retract it, and she put the gun back on his back. Instead he propped his feet on the seat and then stepped up onto the handlebars while his Wife steadied them. "Enjoy your flight." he said leaping off in front of the bike spining once and landing, as soon as he did his boots deployed spikes into the ground rooting him and he lined his shield up as a ramp. Siren hit the sheild dead center and as she did the servoes in White knights armor whirred as he flung both her and the bike higher into the air at the apex of the ramp.

As the bike went airborne siren propped her feet in the seat again and as soon as it got to the height of its jump she vaulted off the bike seat and over the strange barrier emitting a focused high pitched screech at the fleeing man both as an opening attack and as a means of slowing her fall. Meanwhile on the other side white knight leapt off the tracks attempting to find a way around the barrier and back on the tracks. A few dozen yards ahead was a stairwell where he could get back up and likely would be the way the perp would attempt to flee. "Damn it had to be stairs." he grumbled as he ran towards them with his rifle drawn.
Deathkitten

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Johnny D - Providence Park

Johnny stroked his chin while Elementa gave him the scoop in the break out. "Well damn that does sound like a pretty shitty party. And most definitely more up my alley than dealing with kids...thats the teddy bears routine. All that said i wont be doing anything until i play my concert, ive got someone special coming to see today." he said wiping the dust off of his suit and somehow swiping the rips & tears off as well, after a few seconds his suit was back in pristine condition and he drew the cloth napkin from the pocket and used it to wipe his face clean before tossing the rag aside. "For now you guys can chill here i gotta go set up. Good luck kiddoes" he winked at the gathered heroes and stood from the stool walking towards the stage access door leaving the now drafty room with a fallen piece of roofing punctuating his exit.
Deathkitten OnyxReaper Kyrenka

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Slayer & Sir Glory

Deucalion narrowed his eyes at the colorfully dressed Hero before open his hand allowing the armor to take the dagger and seal it again within his arm. Yet he didnt say a word to him, instead he retracted the second blade suddenly and shoved the child closer to the elf who questioned him. "My apologies, still a bit on edge it would seem..." he said commiting the elven guards questions to memory to answer later and stepping aside in the meantime.

Sir glory snickered a bit when the kid said lethal. "The tree was well within my grip, the blow would not have been fatal, if i wanted him dead i would've pelted him with nails from the bridge, or just pulled the oxygen away from him and let him suffocate. I wanted him scared." he said responding to the Guard aand gaining a nod of approval from Deucalion. "And thanks for the compliment Ma'am but i am not the Richest in the whole world...there are a few rungs left in that ladder for now." he smirked as he mentioned this then turned to the kid. "Now hand it over or i take it." he said holding out his hand while having invisible telekinetic tendrils reach out and hover just a few inches away from the bag the boy had.
Deathkitten

 

[WeaselThor]

Spoiler: Pharoah

Azeem breathed a sigh of releif when Ares and Hades left. Grented he had no problems with The two but something told him that having the gods of War and Death nearby was bad for his health, it sure was bad for his nerves. As Helios knelt beside amphitrite Azeem wracked his brain searching for some way to help. Finding nothing apparent he decided to address the pharoahs of old are rose his legs into a cross legged position where he hovered silently.

When he opened his eyes he was in a long mausoleum with pillars on eother sode leading to a chamber which glowed with a emerald light. So he hovered down the hall into the chamber where he found the four who wpre the suit before him. Three men and one woman wearing the sacred cloak & cowl except they seemed to be made of a greenish blaze. The first Pharoah spoke first saying "Your Final trial Approaches soon." the second Pharoah spoke next saying "Within the span of three moons." the third Pharoah spoke afterwards adding "Another Stone you shall not claim." finally the fourth and only female pharaoh spoke "For by the Hand of the sixth shall Set be slain."

The words echoed in his head as he was forcibly pushed back into reality. "Have you had any luck my lord." he said with all the respect he could must in light of what he could only assume was a warning. "I know very little of your history im afraid. I was unable to get anything useful from my predecessors." his tone was calm and genuinely remorseful of his inability to help.
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