Super Hero RPG

[TyrannoTitan]

The creature had once again caught himself a meal, having left its previous target. It was easier to kill the defenseless ones, despite it's hatred for the human's weapons. The creature let out a screech, taking off, searching the city below for any sign of interest...

[The Kingpin]

the street was dark and the highway was empty as they headed for Vegas. Gaara had always been a very quiet child, and often spent his times of boredom sketching scenes he would imagine, or playing chess with himself. right now, he had a small sketchbook in his hand and was drawing a scene between a dragon made of sand and a tiger made of water. the two creatures watched eachother with an eternal hatred, their fangs bared and claws ready to rip into eachother. the car abruptly skid to a hault in the middle of the desert. "What the hell is that guy doing?!" said his father, annoyed at whoever it was that had stopped them. a man had walked out in the middle of the road. he opened the door of the car and stepped out, walking over to the man and beginning to yell at him. his mother stepped out of the car. he looked over at his older brother Yukio, who just sighed. Gaara leapt out of the car, curious as to what happened as he saw his mother and father both in front of the man, his mother telling his father to calm down as the silent man just stared at them. Gaara's eyes widened as he got a glance of the man's eyes, slightly lit in the glow of the car's headlights. they stared at the couple in front of him emotionlessly. there was something about those eyes that scared him. suddenly a loud bang was heard and Gaara's father was knocked back from the man and slammed into the car, his chest on fire. Gaara looked up to see the man's hand was on fire and his mother was being lifted off the ground by her neck. his eyes widened as the man's other hand went up in flames and the pained screams of his mother were heard as the man's hand burned into her flesh. with another bang, her body was sent tumbling away, landing in the dirt off the road. the man turned and walked away. in moments, Gaara's brother was running at the man, a small handgun in hand. "YOU *******!" he yelled as he raised his gun and took aim. the man looked over his shoulder and began to laugh. it was a bone chilling laugh that sent chills down Yukio's spine. just as he was about to pull the trigger, another bang was heard and a fireball flew towards the 17 year old boy, sending him flying back and slamming against the Land Cruiser's bumper, a burning hole in his chest. the man continued to walk as the cries of the young child could be heard, the child next to his mother, the burning hole in her neck terrifying him and his family's death causing an unimaginable amount of pain. as he heard the bang when his brother was knocked away he ran to him. "YUKIO!" he screamed as his brother slid down off the bumper and onto the ground, coughing up blood, before looking at his younger brother, his eyes wide with shock and pain. "Gaara.....RUN" he wheezed as he fell over, face down, letting out his last breath. "Yukio.....dad....mum...." Gaara mumbled as he cried. "Aww....poor kid. what's wrong? upset your family died? well. get used to it. everyone dies eventually. i just sped it up for them. but...since you're so upset....maybe i can send you to hell with them" said the man as he walked over to the crying child, chuckling. reaching an arm forward at the child, a bang was heard and there was a plume of dust kicked up. the man lowered his arm and turned away, chuckling. "Idiot kid...shoulda run like your brother told ya" he mumbled. "I don't run from anyone" responded the kid's voice, a poisonous hateful anger filling each and every word he said. the man turned, his eyes wide as he looked at the boy. a slightly singed semi-circular wall of sand was spread infront of him like a shard of some giant egg, a chunk falling from it to reveal the boy's face. his ice blue eyes looked at him hatefully. "You little **** DIE!" yelled the man as he hurled a series of fireballs at the boy, a massive cloud of dust being kicked up as the blasts hit. the man coughed as the dust got in his mouth. a massive blast of sand burst from behind the dust and slammed into the man, knocking him to the ground before wrapping his body in it and dragging him back. "No....nononononono NOOOOOOOOOOOOO" he yelled as he was lifted up and crushed as the sand closed in on him, dropping his now completely flat body to the ground, blood soaking the sand around it. Gaara fell to his knees as he looked at his family and the dead man in front of him, and started to cry in sadness at the loss of his family...


Gaara sat bolt upright in his bed, his eyes wide and his breathing hard and erratic. it had been like this ever since that day. for 10 years, he had not had one night of decent sleep because of that event. a tear ran down his cheek as he looked out of the window beside his bed, looking at the sun low in the sky, remembering his family with tear filled eyes. a gourd of sand lay on the ground, wobbling slightly as the sand within twisted to Gaara's troubled mind...

half an hour later, he was on the move. it was still somewhat dark, and Gaara was moving down an alley, his trenchcoat having a special vest-like cover that had a strap holding the gourd on his back. he was looking down, thinking of the past, wondering how life might've been if he hadn't lost his family...

[Doc 42]

Something bumped into Roger from behind as he stood in the alleyway, watching the cars pass. He turned around grunting in annoyance "Hey watch where the hell you are go....ing..." he paused as he saw the strange mans frightening appearance... He wasn't scared, he was practicly incapable of that emotion, but he was still slightly intimidated...

[The Kingpin]

Gaara looked up at the person he'd bumped into and stared him right in the eyes. "I think you need to watch where you stand....Alleys aren't just for dumping rubbish in you know" mumbled Gaara irritably...

[Doc 42]

Roger regained a bit of his usual arrogance towards older people and sneered "I can stand wherever the hell I want to stand..." He was clearly dealing with some sort've freak who walked around alley ways all day stalking people, maybe argueing wasn't the best option...

[The Kingpin]

"Maybe with other people.....but you might want to watch it with me" said Gaara as he looked at the kid, his stare almost murderous. the cork holding the gourd shut on his back was starting to move, as if the sand was pushing it out...

[Doc 42]

Roger took a step back, he muttered "o-ok then....." He glanced at the gourd on the mans back, looking at it as if it held nuclear weapons. For a second his complexion returned and he resisted an amused chuckle but right away he returned to being slightly scared of the mysterious man...

[The Kingpin]

Gaara walked past and crossed the street, proceeding through the next alley. he had business to take care of...

[Zephyr]

Bryan watched from a nearby roof, Interesting, new competition. He sat there until the man was gone before leaving in the opposite direction.

[The Kingpin]

"hey, what do you want here?" said a guard standing at the entrance to a large closed down factory. "I'm here to see the man that owns this place" replied the Red Haired man, his eyes cold. "Like im gonna let you just walk right in he-" started the man as Gaara moved forward with stunning speed, stabbing the man in the throat. "Oh, i think you are" he said, not even blinking as the man fell to his knees with his hands on his throat, as blood began to spill from it. Gaara walked in through the main gates and spotted the central building and the executive office. the cork sealing the sand in the gourd popped out, sand bursting from within and dropping to the ground. as the sand hit the ground, a massive hole started to form under it as the sand moved around quickly, eating away at the concrete floor and creating more sand. Gaara raised a hand as a massive arm of sand came up from the ground. moving his hand forward, the massive arm of sand blasted at the window, destroying it and slamming against the wall behind it. a series of screams were heard as the sand washed out of the building, slamming out through the doors on the bottom floor in an avalanche of sand. it stopped with the manager of the place and a bunch of bodyguards surrounding him. "Who...who the hell a...a...are y..y..you?!" stuttered the manager. the bodyguards tried to get up to guard him, but were immediately held down by sand as it wrapped around their bodies. they screamed in pain as the sand crushed their bodies and tore them apart, grinding and ripping them apart like some extremely powerful sand blaster, reducing them to puddles of blood and tiny bits of flesh and cloth. the Manager looked around horrified. "Me? i'm the last thing you'll ever see" responded Gaara as the bloody sand circled around the man, closing tight around him and lifting him into the air, leaving his head exposed. "Scream...it won't help, but it might make you feel better" said the red haired man as he closed his fist, the sand acting in place of a body and closing in on the manager. the man opened his eyes wide and screamed in agony as the sand crushed him. in a matter of seconds, his body was crushed and empty of breath, the body getting crushed and destroyed within the sand, the man's head rolling off the pile of sand and onto the ground. the sand that had been in the gourd collected and rose into the air, pouring back into the gourd and filling it, while the concrete-born sand fell back into the place it had originally been, now soaked in blood, the manager's head laying beside it. Gaara got down and picked up the cork and put it back into the hole in the gourd, sealing it, before turning back and walking away...Another rat exterminated he thought as he walked away, taking the dagger he had stabbed the man with with him...

[Doc 42]

Roger walked into the back of the shop, his metalic robot form slipping into existence. He grunted angrily "I swear there is even more freaks of nature in this city every damned day" neeblestrix mused while scibbleing something on a page "Really, and I geuss I amn't talking to a sentinent machine right now with an almost complete set of emotions..." The Hornet merely made a metalic growl before heading into the basement, on his way to the lab. He knew he couldnt get into the armoury but that didnt stop him from checking what was in there... If what he wanted was in there, he would finally have all the power he wanted...

[The Kingpin]

as the red haired man walked down an Alley on his way to the man who requested the job, a dirty looking man came out with a knife pointed at him. "Gimme all your mo....ney" the thug started, spotting the stare Gaara gave him. it looked like he was either expecting it, or didn't care. trying not to be intimidated, he repeated his words. "Did you hear me punk? i said gimme all your money!". the cork fell out of the gourd and sand began to pour, forming a ring around him. the man watched in mild fear as the sand seemed to move by itself, forming a ring around the red haired man in front of him, who merely crossed his arms and watched the thug. the thug lunged at him with the knife. it was slightly frightening to have to steal from a guy like this, but he needed money and begging didn't work. as he thrust the knife forward at the immobile, almost careless looking Gaara, a barrier of sand had suddenly come up from the ground and stopped the knife, grinding the blade off and destroying it, before moving forward in a blast of sand that knocked the man back several feet, slamming into a dumpster, groaning in pain. "you're annoying" said Gaara as the sand rapidly moved forward and wrapped around the thug's left leg, climbing up it slowly as he stared at the man, who looked at him wide-eyed, terrified. the sand continued to climb up his left leg and arm, coming up to the man's chest. Gaara's eyes narrowed slightly as he closed his outreaching palm, the sand mimicking the actions and crushing the man's body, the right arm, leg and head dropping limply from the bloody sand ball as it slowly moved back to his gourd. soon, the only sign of a scene was the head, leg and arm that lay on the ground. the sand had returned to the gourd, and Gaara had replaced the cork and continued walking. What's with the amount of unrelated victims today? he thought to himself. Doesn't matter. more attackers, more blood. more blood, more pleasure. afterall...my purpose IS to kill....to insure my place in this forsaken world his other, more powerful side responded. But the more we kill, the more attention we get from unwanted attackers he responded. Let them come...if they want a fight, they'll find it. if they keep away, they've saved themselves from being killed. besides, this attention will bring out those other rats that killed the family years ago...they'll want to eliminate us...and then we can rub them out completely responded the more powerful side. True...but it'll make it harder to get tips off of our...assosiates on where they are, and it'll be harder to move around without being taken on for some reason or another he responded in his mind. Alright alright, we'll cut down on the killing...but if some punk starts something, don't blame me for squeezing the life....and blood and guts and other internal organs out of him responded the vicious side of him. he looked up and saw a large arch with a chinese design to it. he wasn't far now...the Yakuza boss in Chinatown was a handy tool for digging out targets...

[Anaclagon]

The young 20 year old, still in his street clothes, dashed from building to building at his lighting fast speed. He had recovered his energy and health as he glanced around the city, looking for the being who attempted to attack and kill him.

"Damn it..." Jacen thought as he looked around, moving swiftly. "This city is too damn big, he can be anywhere..."

[The Kingpin]

"Let me see the boss" said Gaara in a calm tone. "Sorry sir. we can't let you pa-" said the man as he looked into Gaara's eyes, suddenly finding himself unable to speak when the red haired man looked back at him with those ice blue eyes, a chill going through his whole body at the sight of him. "Don't make excuses. just let me see him" said Gaara calmly, though his annoyance was starting to show in his eyes. fearing for their lives, one of the two guards watching the door went to summon the gang boss...this man wanted a wordwith him, and, from the attitude he had and the look in his eyes, he wasn't one to be merciful to those who didn't do what he said...

[Stallordasaurus Rex]

Tamamayu, invisible, stepped silently through an old construction yard. He saw a drunken man stumble into the yard. Tamamayu jumped up onto an iron bar and looked down at the man as he stumbled aimlessy and blindingly around the construction yard. Almost chuckling at the sight, he jumped down. He landed swiftly onto the top of a parked bulldozer. He reches into his pockets, and pulls out three shurikans between his fingers. From behind his mask, he smirks and threw the shurikans into the man's spine. The mouth coughed up a gush of blood, and fell over. Dead.
Foolish Man.

[The Kingpin]

a surprisingly fit Japanese man came to the lounge Gaara had been told to wait in, surrounded with guards, numbering around 8. the man himself had the appearance to suit a powerful man in many forms. he was fairly tall for a Jap, well built and wearing a suit that looked like it probably costed more than a car, a red dragon stitched into one side of the suit. "Gaara...what brings you here?" asked the man in a somewhat worried tone. "A need for information, Kiyoshi. a certain man by the name of Albert burnstein, more commonly known as the Capone of the Casinos. he's part of a very large, likely global organisation that draws it's power from assassinating wealthy people, or people the governments just want to have "disappear". now, i need access to their boss, but for that, i need to find out where Al's hiding. i want you to look for him. let's hope you find him within the month. you already know im not a man to take kindly to ignorant people". the man was silent for a few moments, before saying "You do know what happens to people who ask about men like him...right?". "I know perfectly well of the risks. that's why i asked you" responded the red headed man calmly. "I could be killed because of giving you information on him!" responded the yakuza boss worriedly. "That man has ties to just about every Mob family in the country! he's running most of the casinos of the gangs in the city for them! if he were to die after me asking about him me and my gang would be wiped off the map!" he added. Gaara grunted, amused. a frightened yelp came from the mob boss as he felt something strong squeezing on his leg. he looked down to find that sand had gone up to his knee. "Well keep this in mind, Kiyoshi. if you Don't, I'LL kill you myself. and don't think that your gang can stop me. i'll destroy you, your gang and your family, and any thing that you owned will follow the same fate. understant?" responded Gaara, looking at him, a murderous look in his eyes that instantly made Kiyoshi fear for his life. Gaara meant business. "Alright alright! i'll do it! I'll do i-AAAAAARGH" screamed the man as sand crushed his right lower leg. "that should serve as a reminder. that leg will be useless for a few months. just think of it as something to remember me by...a reminder of what happens if you DON'T do as i say" said the red haired man, standing up, walking out of the room, the guards staring in fear as the sand let go of their bodies and collected, risinng and returning to the gourd as Gaara walked out of the building, finally sealing the gourd as he left, all the sand that had been used back in it's place...

[Zephyr]

Looking for me bugzapper? Bryan smirked from the edge of a taller biulding. He sat relaxed looking down on the man he had fought not too long ago...

[TyrantTR]

Jake lept off the building, the symbiote was crawling over his body, healing entering the wounds and closeing them with it's strands of liquid. "Damnit that was annoying," he growled. Trying to restrain himself from moveing too much, the kid had chased him and shot him across the street, and it has shocked his system. He was recovering quickly, even quick for a symbiote, Jake had noticed something, animal like instincts had come over him recently, he didn't know if it was the symbiote or something else.

[TyrannoTitan]

Suddenly, a man was slammed into a wall, the force of the movement braking every bone in his body, the guard dropping his gun as he fell to the ground. "Its a ghost!!" another guard screamed, only to stop, blood exploding from his mouth, a hole appearing in his chest. Soon the man fell forward, the form of the Ninja appearing before them, his exoskeleton stained with the guards' blood...

[Stallordasaurus Rex]

Tamamayu lept up onto a building. He ran from roof to roof, looking down upon the buildings. He soon stopped at an apartment. He peered in a window, watching two men flipping through golden coins, Pure red rubies, Ocean Blue Sapphire.

Tamamayu again, turned invisible and krept into the apartment building.

Something fell. The two men in black clothes turned to see a large, poision-drooling insect monster.

Hand over the valuables... The creature clenched its fist. Or suffer.

"Hehe. Like we're gonna give our jewels to a giant bug!" The tallest man burst out laughing.

It seems you chose Death. The creature, in the blink of an eye, impaled its poison-injecting teeth into one of the burgelar's necks. The man fell to the ground. Now, if you want to be with your friend, you may as well hand over those jewels.

Without a word, the man left the room, leaving the jewels on the table.

The monsterous insect stepped over to the jewels. He slammed his fist into one of the jewels, it easily broke like glass. FAKE The insect screeched.