Young Justice RP :: semi lit

Thor would not have blood shed for him nor innocents hurt where he could defend him. Thor found himself between surtur and the others. "Return to Muspelheim. Your fight is with me, and no one else." the thunder god pleaded.
 
Having got back to her feet by now, Sheena is recovering, her healing abilities helpful with this, but she doesn't make a move now; she stands back, watching tensely, waiting to see the outcome. One thing about being Lycan, it's severely limiting as to what she can do and communicate when she has no hands and no voice...
 
"Sjálfr umsjá sási vætr, ykkarr hjalmstallr hvat Sjálfr hitta fá!" Surtr responded, surprised by his own words though it didn't show on his face. It was like his body had gone into autopilot. Before the thunder god had even raised his hammer, the mortal was upon him, lunging with a striding straight kick that could easily flip a bus and then some.


When he came into reach of Mjolnir, Surtr's flaming visage returned, covering his body like a second skin as he assumed the form of the ancient giant of lore.


(OOC: "I care not for this trash, I come only for your head!"
 
Deadeye remained unfazed by all the action that was unfolding. First of all, The Avengers, a group of much more mature and tested superheroes were around. If things really were to get down, the most they'd have to do was back them up. Secondly, based on the newcomer's actions, he seems solely focused on Thor. It looked like if they stayed out of his way, he wouldn't bother with the others. It must be some personal vendetta. Deadeye didn't want to get into other people's personal buisness. Deadeye was more concerned about the attention they were getting from the panicking citizens. The media/press were gonna be on site any minute. The other thing that was bothering him that fighting Abomination was just too simple. It felt like someone was just testing them... or something else.


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The enhancement project on Abomination didn't yield the desired results he wanted. This minor experiment of his though garnered some interesting data. The abilities of this new team was indeed formidable. He would need his own circle to deal with these young upstarts. Now wasn't also the time for him to deal with subject 209. There were too many heroes surrounding him. Everything he planned for would be for naught. The thing that came to mind was who to include in this new supervillain group. With all these food for thought, Hitman just silently retreated, leaving the heroes to deal with their own affairs.
 
Thor took the kick like a champ but found himself inside of a building with rubble around him. Before the fire demon could blink Mjolnir connected with the side of his head. A hammer throw with lightning speed. "Avengers and young heroes get these people to safety. I will draw him out of the city!" he ordered those around him. He stretched out his hand and caught his hammer as it returned to him.
 
Eyes locked on the thunder god, the motion in his shoulder told Surtr that the hammer was coming, but it's speed was faster than he'd anticipated, and caught it right on the cheekbone. The force of the blow sent him reeling, but otherwise uninjured. The range would be his downfall, especially since the damned hammer returned. Of course he'd have forgotten about that, one of the most important details. While Thor was busy yelling to his team, Surtr was on him again, leaping astride the old norse god, still inside the wall; and clamping his blazing hands around his throat with a grip of iron.


"You will do no such thing!" he shouted, only inches away. The fury inside him burned hotter than the fire without; fueling the stranglehold he now held.
 
Fallen couldnt help but watch in awe. Two gods in battle with eachother. But this was getting out of hand. Once Surtr had his hands around Thor's throat, Fallen couldnt just stand on the sidelines. Spreading his wings and keeping a foot on the side of a wall, he launched himself like a torpedo. "He wont, but I sure as hell will!" Fallen yelled in flight. He didnt want to use his blades unless he had to, and since the guy wasnt on fire, hand-to-hand wouldnt be much of an issue. With the momentum gained from his speed, he focused his aim and threw a solid punch at Surtr's head, hoping the velocity would be enough to break his grip, or at least loosen it.


[[OOC ok edited. sorry for godding :P ]]
 
It was sn average night in the Gotham History Museum. Steven, Andrew and Thomas were closing. Andrew rounded the corner and saw a man standing in front of one if the exhibits. "Sir! We're closed. I'm going to have to ask you to leave. The man was motionless and a cold chill ran down Andrew's spine. "We're not going anywhere." he said still unmoving. Andrew's mind went to dark places. Thoughts of his abusive mother, the screaming. It echoed in his mind. The more he stared at the man the louder they grew. He drew his pistol and the other two guards entered the room. "What are you? Some sort of freak?" he asked physically shaking. The other two guards stood confused but drew there weapons as well. A strange black goop latched onto the barrels of the guns. The strange man turned around transformed into a large black monster with razor sharp teeth. "Freak!? Don't be mistaken. We are the being of your demise. We are Venom!" it spake in a sinister double voice. Before the men think to run Venom smiled and laughed to himself before painting the Museum red with blood!
 
Still in Lycan form, Sheena is not sure how exactly she's going to round up anyone, as they're hardly going to follow a wolf. Still, she attempts to chase any passersby away from the area; if they're running from her, surely they're getting away from the real danger, right? She glances behind herself periodically, anxious to see if the burning man has been put out, if that god- Thor?- has stopped him yet.


this is all so insane...
 
As the punch collided with Surtr's head, he seemed unfazed, so focused was he on choking the last of the life from the thunder god. The force of the blow snapped his head sideways, but it didn't really matter. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, his thumbs burst through the trachea, and he set to tearing the skull from the rest of his body; in viking tradition. The deed had been done; Thor would not return to Asgard, nor even Valhalla this day.


Standing, the former giant held his fallen adversary's head well above his own, letting out a bellow of triumph before the flames suddenly sputtered out. Looking around confusedly, Surtr looked up at the head held aloft in his bloodied hands; and dropped it, recoiling.


"What the hell!?" he almost screamed, cringing away from his decapitated foe, looking every bit the scared teenager he was supposed to be.
 
(First post! Bear with me)


Emerging from a near by store, Mizuki looked at the blackens sky. Casually setting down her shopping bags she realized the unfolding action going on, and the horrified faces of other speculators, there weren't many seeing as they all were fleeing. She slowly reached for the bladed fan that she used to decorate her hair and unfolded it slowly and casually. Holding it near her face, she pressed a bottom on the fan and blades emerged from the top. Looking around to make sure no one noticed the blades she whisppered to her self "meet the new member of young justice and your new team mate. She strode there fearless with her hand on her hips fanning her self waiting when to strike the man of fire
 
Standing shakily, Surtr only just realized the damage that'd been dealt to him as he trembled, looking to the smoking hole in his chest. That was when the thunder caught up, and the foolish teen collapsed to the stone ground.


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Johnathan,seeing the burning person suddenly turn into a scared boy,was surprised,and had a thought. He pulled his twisted,two and a half tonne rod of mass,which still possessed a vague rifle-like shape,and wheeled up to the person. He lightly tapped the tool against his shoulder. "Explain yourself," he ordered the supine boy.
 
Realising there was no need for the fan, Mizuki folded it back up and re did her hair. She then picked up her shopping bags and looked around for her new team mates. While walking across the street like nothing was going on she whipped out her fan, enabled the blades, and sliced open another hydrant which dowsed the man of fire just in case he wasn't finished with his terror run. She then continued walking down the street like she didn't do anything and nothing had happened
 
Rya, saw lightning hit the ground, as he tills his head, wondering if someone got hurt. Rya continued to walk down the street, as he took out a pocket watch, looking at the time as he frowned, his watch had magnetized. Rya sighed, as he put his watch back up walking down the street.
 
Although a battle was raging on one side of the city, Mack made sure to steer clear of anywhere near the place. Leave it to the woman to have wrong place, wrong time, as she had ended up nearby when the fight had started. Abomination, a rather weird looking fish man with a cybernetic tube connected at the back ended up fighting against the angel man. It wasn’t long before her maybe-team arrived and she skittered out of there, as she actually had no costume on hand.


Earlier when she was at the demolition site, she had idly watched as they discovered more and more things from the vault. It was then that she found what she was looking for, almost cursing herself for her paranoia being right for once. Invisibility already covered her figure so she simply shimmed over the police line, careful not to touch or disturb anything. The excavator had discovered a particular dirt pile she was interested in, only because it held a manila tag folder that interested her.


With her sharp memory she was able to recall, especially with the weird scrawl that made it seem like normal parchment; the envelope held the plans for the Project: BLACK SUN, or more familiarly the weapon she had destroyed in the blast. Lifting her palm up she concentrated very hard and watched as the machine in front of her started to malfunction. Her invisibility was wavering but it was worth it, as it had dropped the pile of dirt. Flare readily snatched up the envelope, shaking off her now warm hand as the energy simply dissipated back.


Afterwards, she had made her way back to her apartment and readily hid her costume back into its safe. The envelope was placed in her bag though, as she had a safe house where she could lose all ties to the instrument of death. It was this journey that sent her out of the safe haven of home and after she ran into Abomination she took the detour around town. The place she was going to was the harbour and although she could usually go straight through the city she was forced to walk through a rather shady part of town.


Due to the fact she was also carrying these documents, Mackenzie’s paranoia level had skyrocketed to the point where she would be running. If not for the fast she had to watch behind her, look down those alleyways, glare at the shop keepers and stay away from the homeless people. It seemed all in vain though as a strong arm hooked around her waist and she almost screamed, stiffening as a knife was pointed at her neck. A hyperventilating breath even left her with a long scratch in her neck, as the man…or something, guided her backwards.


Of course she hadn’t looked there enough, how could she be so stupid? Her fingers twitched but her concentration was wane as another guy readily grabbed her purse.


“No!” She yelled, but there was that blade again and she cringed, trying to think of what time she had left…
 
Rya calmly walked around the fighting area of those heroes, as he began to run as he jump grabbing onto a pole, as he jumped on a rooftop running on it as he smiled as the wind flew though his hair. Rya began to think as he saw a raven fly on top of a pole looking at him as he tuned it out still thinking. not noticing people walking up behind him. "Did i leave my gloves when i beat those guys up?, goodness i hope not" Rya thought as he closed his eyes leaning on a pole, the same pole that the raven was on, as it flew on Rya's head, Rya not caring as he continued to think.


Rya felt a strong gust on his body, as he snapped back to real life, as he kicked a man in the gut, as he made Twilight flow into his arms, as he slammed his fists into the ground. a wave of energy knocking the man off his feet, as he shot forward like a bullet, his fist blowing the man back, as he saw more men run up Rya frowning.


"You know guys, one of one won't be going home tonight, because your going to jail" Rya said as he made a twin of Twilight, as they began beating up the men. Rya upper-cutted a man, as T-Rya downward kicked him, sending the man slamming into another man, As Rya smiled turning into a drill ripping into the rooftop, ripping up from the ground slamming his fists down on their heads knocking them out cold.


Rya heard a soft scream, as he finished knocking them all out, as he jumped from rooftop to rooftop as he saw a girl with a blade to her neck as he flipped off landing as he frowned at the man doing this. "Let the girl go now" Rya ordered the man, as he was really still on the rooftop, he had sent T-Rya in his place, hoping he could stop the man from hurting the girl.
 
As the burning man who had so easily pushed her away turns into, upon the lightning strike, nothing more than a teenager, Sheena can feel herself starting to shift out of her Lycan form. Luckily when the others had suited up earlier, she had been provided with a suit that would shift with her body so she wouldn't be left with shredded clothes when she shifted back, so as her bones twist and crack, reforming into her human skeleton, she stands fully dressed, finally able to speak as she looks around towards the others.
 
While walking back to head quarters to tell the justice leauge how she saw what went on with the man who got shot with lightning and her attempt to finally meet the team, she noticed the struggling girl and a knife weilding man behind her. She then noticed Rya who was trying to stop it and figured she would help. "Finally!! Ill Be able to meet my new teammates and prove myself as part of young justice!" She pulled out out 2 bladed fans, unfolded them and aimed a fan at another attacker. She pressed another button on the fan and 2 blades shot from the fan, and flew directly at the attackers face. Both blades landed in his face, on in each eye. "Bullseye!" She then approached the attacker who was holding Mackenzie.
 
A figure flipped down from the rooftop of the building behind her, is she remembered correctly it was a shady café. Mack’s captors seemed unperturbed by the figure’s order, still holding her rather firmly while she saw a glint in the other man’s eyes. “Lookit’ this guy Joe!” he noted, laughing almost hysterically at the man’s outfit. The costume the hero wore was a little out there, but the blue eyed girl was thankful for any sort of help right now.


The man with her bag had reacted first, dropping the hemp tote to approach the man in the armor, holding a switch blade of his own. Mack felt her hands twitch erratically again, at odds with whether to use her power in front of them or not. It seemed she didn’t have to as two bladed weapons twirled through the air to hit the glinting eyes of the third man.


With a triumphed ‘bullseye’, both Mack and the man behind her looked down the alley way to meet eyes with another woman. She was approaching them and cool blade of his knife went taut against Mack’s neck again, and she cursed under her breath. The man readily shoved her in front of the new girl on the scene while his partner and the last one left actually aimed for a strike with Rya.
 
Walking slowly but with out feet, Mizuki tilted her head and smiled. She Began to scale the building, twisting and turning her body. She reached the top and smiled at the man who bound mack. "How cute" she said in a cocky voice. "But seeing as this girl hear did nothing wrong, I'm afraid you'll have to stand down. Just release her and well act like this never happened." She held her fans to the sides just in case things turned ugly. Almost instantly she realized the man had already released her and was going for someone else. She flicked a couple of the blades at the attacker and hoped it would be all over
 
Rya avoided the hit, as he knees the man in the gut, as Rya shot like bullet grabbing the girl. As he began Making Twilight bullets attack the man, Looking down at the girl hoping she was okay, as he saw a Girl with some Fans, Throwing blades at the men as well.
 
Running at full speed twords the attacker, Mizuki leaps into the air in a twirling motion with her fans held out, slicing the man in the arm and cheek but not doing as much damage as hopped. She turned to look at rya and mack. She was breathing hard and I between gasps of air, she said "hey....my names Mizuki.....call me....Miz. she shoots more blades at the knife weilder
 
Rosa watched the fighting unfold flicking her black tail lazily. She had already fought too many a battle that did not help nature and the problems of the gods did not concern. On other business she was bleeding more profusely than before and wanted to get that fixed, if she hadn't needed stitches before she needed them now. Rosa shifted back as Legs did and waited for orders.
 
Fighting off the theif was easy but mizuki liked to play with him.


Mizuki decided it was time to end the theif. She jollted forward with her fans behind. She jumped into the air, swinging her glades around and sliced of the theifs head. She put her fans away and rushed down the building. As she walked back to head quarters...again, she noticed a pool of blood. She slowly looked down and there was Rosa. She recognized her from the leagues description. "Oh my God are you ok?!?!? Here let me help!" Miz bent down and bandeged the bleeding and then sat back waiting for help." Hi! I'm your new team mate!"
 
As Sheena heads closer to Rosa and the newcomer, who looks just a LITTLE overenthused, she raises an eyebrow, and quickly attempts to conceal the fact that she herself is bleeding slightly, though not badly, not wanting the girl to make a huge thing over her. "Uh, where did you come from, exactly?" she questioned as she came up alongside Rosa. "And do you generally just travel around with a first aid kit, or what?"
 
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