Super Hero RPG

[Hopeflower]

The young teen shook her head. "No...but you looked kinda braindead there for a second there. You feeling alright?" She poked him again, more to entertain herself for a few more seconds than anything else.

[C S]

Galaak stared at the scientists, the scientists stared back. He had calmed down, simply irritated, other than enraged as he once was. He knew the humans wanted to study him, and were observing him, like, some zoo animal. Well, he decoded to give them nothing to study. He was standing his full 7 foot 8 inch height, observing them. He had been peicing together simple English, using the scientists speech, which was often long words, which Galaak ignored. For now, he knew what yes, no, interesting, complex, and a few other words on that level meant.

[The Kingpin]

a little lump of sand poked Yoruichi in the ribs on her other side. "I'm fine...just hungry. i think i'm gonna go for KFC or something and take a quick meal and keep going"...

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi jumped slightly, not expecting to be prodded in return, even if she was asking for it. She allowed herself a small amused smile. Crossing her arms over her chest, she hummed lightly for a few seconds. Whenever she could get away from her father, she hadslipped away, usually following some far-off notes of music until she found the source. She'd loved music then, but hadn't really gotten to listen to any, usually only arriving in time for the last few notes of the song.

[C S]

Speed Feak braced up against a wall, and with a grimace, pulled his torn mask off with his good arm. He placed his hand to his wound, it stinging on contact, blood staining his gloves. Kevin was in an alley way, the city's natrual hiding places, so much just about around every corner. He began taking off his costume, when his future self appeared.He mumbled "I remember this....worst 6 weeks of my life...ever...aside from when I fought that pyromaniac and he dipped me in gasoline....and...yea..." Kevin, who was holding his tattered uniform mumbled "Take these" and pressed the Speed Freak suit to his chest. Kevin off the future said "No can do, If I did....well....just....." Kevin whispered "Dammit man, if I go to a hospital,and then they call my parents, what am I supposed to do? Say "HI mom, dad, Im a super hero, running out at night to spread justice, and now that you know my hobby, can you make your self distant from me incase anyone tries to get back at me for screwing with their plans?!" By now, Kevin's future self was gone. Kevin said "I guess so..." He walked out of the alley way and opened the door of the hospital next to it, stepping in, and fainting.....

[Doc 42]

With an anti-climatic thud, all life dissappeared from the X-5 Assault Scorpian. The golden globe in its mid section seemed to detonate and entire machine just died on the spot, begining to sink inwards as the golden liquid from its reactor melted the machine rapidy, completely destroying it.



The hospital staff of the A&E stared at Kevin's body on the ground. Then to the rest of the battered bleeding and generally destroyed paitents. A nurse rolled her eyes and called for another trolley.

It was as if everyone in the city was either a thug or getting pummeled by a thug.

There was a reinforced glass case of guns, knives and other weapons behind the main desk. There was also a regiment of armed police in the building, but they were kept hidden away from the paitents as not to scare the genuine ordinary people.

With a burst of sparks, The Hornets left arm begun randomly jumping around the place, suddenly recieveing a influx of commands. He cut the power again and sighed, using the tweasers to move some wires back in their original place before pulling it out and tossing it onto the work bench....

Slowly, he reactivated the power, feeling the sensors in his arm return to working order... Well, some of them. Others were malfunctioning... He was thankfully able to lift the arm up and run his fingers around the hole had had cut. He brought up his other arm, reactivating his palm blowtorch, melting the edges of the thin slice, using his free hand to pinch the edges shut and mold the metal....

[TyrannoTitan]

The tentacles holding the melting hunk of metal were burned, retracting back into the GEKKO's, who were scanning the carcass intensely, having thought it would've exploded, not melted. Seeing that the threat had passed, the remaining GEKKO's lept back into the compound, leaving only the destroyed scorpion and the destruction the battle had caused behind them...

[C S]

"Where the hell.....where am I?" Kevin muttered to himself, using his good arm to hold his pounding head. He opened his eyes, seeing the white room, his body having wires hooked up to life moniters, he being on a hospital bed, arm casted. He couldnt open his left eye, the lft o his face being bandaged, treating the wounds Jake had inflicted. Kevin saw his mask on a rack. "How long have I been out.." Kevin asked to no one in particular, guessing hours.

Galaak laid against the energy wall, asleep, mouth agape. Then, he fell onto his side as the wall fizzled out of realitty. Galaak made a sharp hiss and got to his feet, glancing about. Then, two black suited guards with rifles that sported Tesla coils around the barrel, the wires having electricity running through them that would be sent out like a taser, pressed their guns to Galaak, he jittering on contact. He instictively prepared to counter, but fell to his feet after being shot by the electric charge. He panted, getting to his feet again, the gaurds pointing to a door. Thinking they were directing him there, he walked across the floor towards the exit.....

[TyrannoTitan]

Havoc hissed as he moved from rooftop to rooftop, still in agony after the sonic barrage, but the attacks only made him more angry at anything that moved. But for now, he continued to travel via the rooftops, looking down from a fast food place, watching as people walked in and out of the building. Havoc hissed once more, clinging to the wall as he slowly crawled down...

[C S]

Pachoota Galaak hissed, his toe claws clanking on the metal floor, gaurds poking their guns into his back after every few seconds, Galaak's fingers twitching at times due to the electricity running down his nerve endings. PACHOOTA! The alien cussed again. He came to a blast door, with a hiss of air, it began sliding to the right, opening....

[The Kingpin]

Gaara had just finished eating his meal and dumped what was left, getting up and heading for the door. He looked at Yoruichi, wondering whether she really was as safe as it seemed at the moment...

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi was sitting beside the door in a way that would seem to be slightly uncomfortable, with one leg hugged loosely against her chest and the other stretched out in front of her. Her chin was resting on her knee and her eyes were half closed, as if she was about to doze off. She wasn't really thinking about anything, but she wasn't exactly paying attention to her surroundings either.

[The Kingpin]

Gaara walked over to Yoruichi, arms crossed as he looked down at her. "You gonna go somewhere or should i just leave you here for a few days or so?" he said sarcasticly...

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi's eyes flickered open fully and she looked up at Gaara, a smirk tugging at one corner of her mouth. "The sidewalk's so comfortable, I think I'll stay here a while," she replied, getting to her feet. "Actually, there was somewhere I wanted to go."

[The Kingpin]

"you need a hand getting there or should we part ways for now?" asked Gaara, looking around the moderately empty street. at this time at night, not much activity could be seen in this part of town. even the restaurant was more or less quiet...

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi cocked her head curiously, but merely said, "I think I'll be fine on my own."

[The Kingpin]

"In that case...i'll see you later" said Gaara, walking down the sidewalk off into the city...

[Hopeflower]

"See ya," Yoruichi responded, her wings sliding out of her back. She spread them and took to the skies, turning towards the part of town she'd grown up in. Time to keep a promise she'd made to Raito the day she'd left her childhood behind.

[TyrannoTitan]

Havoc landed on the ground, his gaze flicking from the girl flying away, and the guy walking down the street, unsure of which person to pursue. Tongue lashing through the air, Havoc snarled, tentacles snaking toward the man, who was closest, without Havoc himself knowing...

[C S]

"Right paw, red circle" JoJo barked to one of 4 duplicates of himself. The clone twisted awkardly, his left hind paw was on a yellow circle, right hind paw was on green and his left front paw was on blue. The ink canine placed his paw on red, his body stretched out awkwardly. Another clone barked "Whats the point of this again...I mean...we're made out of ink and are indefinitly flexable..." JoJo growled "Twister was the only thing around other than chess..." One clone barked "I like chess!" JoJo growled "No you dont"
"How do you know?!" The clone asked with a snarl
"Im you, and I hold chess in disfavor" JoJo answered
"Oh yea...." The duplicate barked.

JoJo rolled his eyes and walked over to the duplicates, merging with them as he went.

Galaak woke up, finding himself on a stretcher, hearing the batting of air. He looked to his left, seeing the ground below, far....far below. His eyes widened and he rolled off the stretcher, hitting the metal floor. He hissed, having been on Earth for hours, and he and metal had gotten to know each other a bit too well. Galaak got up and walked to the right of the helicopter he was on, away from the open side. The cock pit door opened, a man in a green millitary uniform with 5 golden staers on each shoulder, a general. "Well well well, looks like our little green man is awake....we thought you kicked the bucket when that gaurd poked you with the stun gun one last time before getting on the choppa" Galaak gave him a blank stare, not understanding what he was saying. "I see" The general said. The pilot yelled over the hum of the helicopter's rotors "We're over Groom Lake, get ready, bad wind shears near these mountains" The general walked over to a bench to his right, sitting down, pulling down the safty strap and locking it in place, it being a safty belt that ran down diagonally. Galaak repeated the action, sitting on the bench, thinking that humans know whats best in these situations. He quickly realised he was smart to do what the general did, the helicopter rocked and shook as it desended into the dessert mountain range. A few minutes later, The chopper touched down on a landing pad near the base's air strip. The general undid his safty strap and got up, Galaak repeating. He walked over to the open side of the chopper, stepping off onto the metallic circular pad with a yellow H on it.Red lights flashed every second or so. The general walked down some stairs and walked across the Air strip towards a hanger, the alien walking behind him, he scrutinizing the surroundings. The general walked into the hanger...but there was an elevator in it. What is an elevator doing in a hanger...?

The door opened, the general stepping in. Galaak tilted his head as he saw the cylindrical chrome rise up the transperant column and the door open. He stepped in aswell and braced on a the wall as it desended. A few minutes later, The general said "Welcome to Groom Lake, Area 51 subterranial test site" The door opened, and the general stepped into a white room with a strange devise in the middle of it. "The Memory implant devise...the deneurylizer....used in the past to restore memories of retired special agents in the MIB program, we now use it now to give anything knowledge of any subject in seconds" He picked up a helmet and placed it on Galaak's head. The general placed a CD labled "Language 101" into a disk tray and closed it. He turned to Galaak and asked "Whats your name, your home planet, why the hell are you here?" Galaak responded in a gruff voice "My name in your tounge is Galaak Taalrik, on the home world of Ozymandia, it would be Sleek Skinned. My pressance on this planet is completely accidental, the propulsion system on my space craft malfunctioned." The general nodded along and said "The same thing happened in Roswell....it seems that the ship simply malfunctioned after wear and tear damage.. " Galaak asked "Roswell? The Ascatis race has been here before?" The general said "1947, Roswell, New Mexico, an...what did you say, Ascatis?- ship crash landed on a ranch. The debris was recovered, aswell as the pilots...they died soon afterwards. From then on, we were expecting an invasion" Galaak said "The Ascatis race is a peacefull one, ready to defend against offensive millitary action against us and our allies, and repay the favor if need be." The general said "Across the globe, mutations have been popping up like pimples on a teenager...hell of a simile... anyways, law enforcement has been revamped to deal with it, but that, we, we being the world leaders fear that wont be enough. The S.H.E.I.L.D orginization is considering recreating the Ultimates, an orginization dedicated to global defense. I would like you to join..." Galaak snarled "And if I refuse?" The general simply said "We terminate you, because for all we know, you will turn out to be a scout for an invasion force, or join the other mutants." Galaak growled "What about my ship, it needs repairs" The general replied "You tell us where it is, we bring it here, and we can try to make repairs, but for now, this will be your home, go ahead, use the deneurylizer to learn more, Ill be back soon.." The general walked back into the elevator, the doors closing