Super Hero RPG

[C S]

"I saw him kill Jake. He told me his life story, how his parents disowned him and sh*t. Thats about it" Kevin replied...

[Hopeflower]

She was dreaming. She had to be. It was the only explanation for the complete darkness and the person facing her. Yoruichi had been staring at the face for the past few minutes. It was young - this person was probably only a few years younger than her. Dark orange hair was pulled up into a black-tipped high ponytail, and long bangs shielded her gaze. The skin wasn't quite as pale as Yoruichi's, but it was probably only a few shades darker. The young woman's eyes were a hypnotizing yellow-orange, and the pupils were slitted. Like a cat's. Like Yoruichi's. Yoruichi finally had to speak. "Who are you?" she asked, narrowing her eyes. The up-to-now unnamed teenager smirked faintly. "The question isn't 'who' am I," she said. "The question is...'what' am I?" Her voice was strange - soft, barely above a murmur, and faintly raspy. "Okay...then...what are you?" Yoruichi asked, resisting the urge to roll her eyes.

The orange-haired girl lowered her chin, still keeping eye contact with Yoruichi. The look made her seem dangerous, somehow, when coupled with the still present smirk. "I'm like you. I'm different. Only...just a little bit more strange." Something glittered in her almost amber eyes. Something that - like the flash of a knife's blade - screamed "danger". "And I'm here in your mind...because you need me, thin-blood." Yoruichi frowned. "Thin-blood?" The nameless teen only smirked wider, not offering an explanation. "We'll meet again, soon...I promise." Without warning, she lunged at Yoruichi and grabbed one of the black-haired demon's wrists. The amber-eyed teen smiled, revealing sharp, delicately curved fangs. Her eyes shone blue, and wings sprouted from her shoulder blades in a spray of bright red blood. The shock jolted Yoruichi awake.

She bolted upright, gasping. A lock of raven-black hair fell into her face and she brushed it away impatiently. Then she dropped her head into her hands, trying to hold on to the memory of the teen. ...Demon...? she wondered, thoroughly confused. Or am I just...losing my head?

[Giratina93]

Rain poured down onto the city as a large figure flew down onto the roof of a bank. The metallic cyborg landed ontop of the bank with a dull thd, trynig not to alert the guards inside the building. "Good! Now make a hole in the top of the Bank, then swoop down and grab the money!" a feminine voice sparked from the radio attached to the cyborg's lower jaw...

[TyrantTR]

The agent rose an eyebrow, he frowned as he turned to type more in. "So Jake is dead, the symbiote didn't save him? Didn't do anything?"

[C S]

"Two shots. One to the head and one to the stomach. You think it could have saved Jake from that?" Kevin replied, repositioning the ice pack...

[TyrantTR]

"I suppose not." the agent sighed, typing a few more letters. "Do you think this man was intentionally trying to take the symbiote?" he asked, looking back at Kevin again. "Think he's working with anyone?"

[C S]

"Definitely" SpeedFreak said. "He said he was hoping to take money or something from him in a mugging. Its a load of bull!" He tensed up when he put the ice pack on a fairly tender spot, near his stomach. "Jake was miserable and looked the part. Ripped up clothes, bad smell and so on"

[TyrantTR]

The SHEILD agent continued to type down notes, he could tell Kevin was pissed about the whole thing. "So tell me, start to finish, exactly what happened, from you finding Jake's body to... well this."

[C S]

"I was angry..natrually, we fought and...well I kinda threw him off a building. Its not like I WANTED to kill the guy but..." Kevin trailed off. "Natrually, when I found him at my door step, I thought he wanted revenge, but he appologized... I kinda understood where he was coming from, but he still killed someone. Threatened to take him in and well...you can fill in the blanks"

[TyrantTR]

The Agent nodded as Kevin spoke, typing notes vigorously. "would you say the host has a positive relationship with the symbiote?" he asked. The car took a turn into a highway which wasn't really that busy surprisingly. The car in front and the car in back still stayed strictly near the middle car.

[C S]

"Like hell if I know!" Kevin suddenly snapped. "Ill be lucky if the symbiote ends up killing him its self" He paused. "But then it would just ensnare another person to be its host" He added solemnly. He muttered under his breath "What I wanna do to the a*shole who let these damn things out..."

[TyrantTR]

The Agent didn't say anything to that. He paused for a moment typing another few things on the keyboard before the whole car fell silent. The agent let out a deep sigh, "so anything else you want to tell us?" he said finally, breaking the silence.

[C S]

"I free fall off buildings for fun" The super powered teen said simply. He was feeling a little better now. Maybe he could slip out of the car and get back home...

[TyrantTR]

"Funny" the Agent said, smirking a bit. "Any idea who this guy was? Did he give out any personal information?"

[C S]

"Other than his life story? No" SpeedFreak said. "Look, I really need to get home. I told you everything you need to know. Have a good night officers!" The boy said, swinging his feet off of the seat. His arm shot out, unlocking the door. With his other hand, the teen hero made a mock salute to the agents, visable in the rear view mirror, before leaping out of the open door. With the same hand, he slammed the door shut as his feet hit the road. The boy quickly became a blur as he shot past the convoy, heading back the way they came...

[TyrantTR]

The middle car screeched to a hault, soon followed by the other cars, the vehicle in the back almost crashing into the middle car. The agent in the passenger car picked up the radio mic "Sir there's been a problem!"
"I'm going to guess the kid flew the coup?" a voice crackled back over the intercom. "Yes sir, should we pursue?"
"No that won't be necessary, let the kid get some rest, he's had a long day. We got all the information we need."
"Roger that sir, were coming back home" the agent hooked the mic back up as the other agent put the car in drive and proceeded to go down the highway.

[C S]

SpeedFreak turned his head back, watching the convoy from the corner of his eye. They werent making any moves to follow him. "Great." The boy thought as he looked forward. "They're not gonna give me hell for ditching them...for now atleast" He suddenly stopped running, skidding across the black top, barely coming to a stop as the flow of cars crossed his way. He shot into the traffic, weaving through the cars as a streak, turning corners and crossing lanes every now and again. Suddenly, he found himself boxed in. A car behind him, two on either side and one infront. "Bah. I hate being confined dammit!" He yelled to the drivers, those to his sides and back only stared whide eyed at the mutant. "You'd think-by now- they'd be used to seeing sh*t like this..." He said to himself, shaking his head. He sped up just before leaping into the air, landing on the roof of the car infront of him. He kicked off and landed ahead of it, regaining his speed until he shot out of sight as fast as the wind...

[Giratina93]

Meta-Ridley set out into action, the cyborgbegan to cut away at the roof of the building with one of it's claws, cutting away a large circular section. Once done, Meta-Ridley grabbed the concrete slab and put it to the side, the dragonish creaturelept down the hole and landed with a soft thud infront of a large vaulted door. "Perfect... Now pry the door open, grab the cash, and head back out the way you came..." The feminne voice wispered uot of the radio attached to Meta-Ridley's jaw...

[Hopeflower]

"I told you we'd see each other soon," a soft voice breathed. Yoruichi had no time to react as her upper arm was grabbed and held in a tight grip. She turned her head, trying to see who was behind her. Orange hair, amber eyes, faintly mocking smirk. Yoruichi felt her eyes widen.

"Surprised to see me, thin-blood?" the other girl said, raising an eyebrow. "Don't worry. You'll get used to the sight of me." The black-haired demon frowned and opened her mouth to ask the questions fizzing on the tip of her tongue, but closed it when the other let out a soft hiss. "You're pathetic, you know that? No control. None. You barely know how to fight. You mostly get by because your nature kicks in and saves your worthless hide." Amber eyes narrowed scornfully. "If it wasn't for the fire in your veins you'd be long dead."

Angry and stung, Yoruichi tried to wrench away, only to yelp as the fingers holding her arm tightened and heated, as if the other girl was about to summon flames. She heard another long, slow hiss. "Don't...tempt me, thin-blood. It wouldn't take much to finish you. A good hit in the right place would snap your neck." Hearing this, Yoruichi went very still. "What do you want?" she asked softly.

"What I want is irrelevant," the amber-eyed demon growled. "What I've come to do is what matters. You're a disgrace to demonkind. Useless. Weak. So...I've got to show you how to survive. Because, no matter what you've heard...no matter what you've been promised...no matter what your friends" - she spat the word out as if it left a foul taste in her mouth - "say...you probably can't trust their word."

Yoruichi let out a growl of her own. "Says you. I trust them."

"Trust," the amber-eyed teen nearly purred. "Such a pretty word. Humans throw it around carelessly. As if trusting others is all they need to do." She paused. "Wearing your heart on your sleeve," she added in a low hiss, "and giving the first person who helps you your alliance...is an almost certain way to get yourself killed. What it boils down to is this - how well do you know the ones you stand with?" That made Yoruichi hesitate. She knew Gaara's story - thought she was safe with him. In fact she was almost sure she was. But the others? She frowned, troubled.

"Exactly," the amber-eyed demon growled, apparently taking Yoruichi's silence as some sort of answer. She released Yoruichi's arm. "What's your name, thin-blood?"

"Yoruichi," the black-haired girl murmured. The other nodded, allowing Yoruichi to stand. "Call me Ira. Now follow me. Try to keep up." Wings suddenly burst from her back. Yoruichi released her own wings and followed Ira into the skies. She couldn't help one last backward glance. Would she ever see this place again? "Don't look back," Ira snapped. "And don't fall behind. I don't have time to look for you if you get lost." She put on a burst of speed. Yoruichi followed, now forced to keep her eyes on Ira's form.

[C S]

There was a patter as something landed on the roof of a building. The relatively small figure scanned the streets below. It had been weeks since he had seen his master now. Where he had gone was unknown. The dark canine lowered his head down to the roof and whimpered, confused. He missed Blake. The man took him in from the streets. But his motives were... something he protested it. He didnt like his master's plan to lash out at a society that shunned his ideas. But, Blake was his master, and a dog isnt worth his pelt if he couldnt please his master, so it was a never ever cycle of guilt for the ink hound wonder. With Blake gone, he could live a dog's life..even if he was an ink cover shape shifting...creature. But without him, he was where he began, a lowly stray, except his new form offered some advantage. While he was lost in thought, a fast moving shape caught his eye. By time he looked, all he saw was a streak, the figure long gone. JoJo blinked, before spreading his membraned wings and launching off of the roof again. He wasnt going to search this time. If he and his master were apart for this long... maybe it was just meant to be.