Super Hero RPG

[C S]

JoJo made an miniature ink figure of Yourichim the ink wings flapping and flying around the room. JoJo barked happily, what he can do was better than watching TV.

[Hopeflower]

"Hey, not bad!" Yoruichi growled, amused. She twisted her flame into a mini-version of the dog, which proceeded to bark happily and wag its tail.

[C S]

JoJo panted happily, proud of him self. The Youirchi figure landed on JoJo's head, his body abosirbng the ink.

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi closed her fist, smothering the flame with the help of her glove. She grinned at the dog. "What, you want me to come downstairs so you can keep an eye on me?"

[C S]

JoJo nodded no, he didnt want Yourichi to feel like she was in prison. He ran back out hte room and down the stairs to watch TV.

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi slid down the wall and hugged her knees to her chest, resting her head on her legs. Her eyes began to flutter shut, her tiredness catching up to her once more.

[Anaclagon]

Jacen understood what had to be done..things would allow him to prehaps further hone his skills. But for now..he finally had a place to actually sleep, rest and eat in. Working out was another key feature..the young man constantly worked out during various worksouts with numerous reps. This would make him stronger..


His buddies would help him out, they owned him alot but one thing was for sure..Jacen was somebody you just dont find simply. It was luck...even more luck with Jacen's abilities..

[Doc 42]

Cleaning up crime was difficult.
You would think in a city of villians, they would be easy to find... The Hornet continued to buzz over the streets, attempting to home in on any crimes in progress... He needed a lead to get to the more serious criminals...

[Anaclagon]

Jacen found himself back in the streets, he needed some time to himself. He wondered when the 45 days will be done but it did not matter at the moment. He just wanted to think about some things. He did have a basic schedule now..but later he still had to think about training. He could manipulated his lighting powers and he had a good array off what they can be manipulated to but well, it was a matter of diversity and skill...

Still the young man roamed the streets, looking for something to do.

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi could see herself, holding a gun, which was pointed at the orphan girl from earlier. Her finger was on the trigger. She could hear the other demon's voice hissing, "No hesitations." She saw herself squeeze the trigger, heard the gunshots ring out, saw the young orphan fall. Only now she was wondering if she should've done such a thing. She'd murdered a child. She shivered slightly. She was a killer.

[Zephyr]

Is your master really going to continue coming after me. I've already killed several of his lackys. There was a gunshot followed by screams of pain as the gangster lay agaisnt a wall with a new bullet hole in his knee. I have a mesage for you to give to him. Tell him if he doesnt call off his grunts like you ill come after him myself. Another gunshot followed by more screams of pain as the gangster stared at his other knee with a brand new hole as well. You bast*rd your dead he wont stop coming after you theres nowhere you can hide. Legato kneeled next to him. Oh i dont want to hide I want to meet him face to face if hes really so enthusiastic about meeting me. Legato lifted his pitch black revolver up to the gangsters forehead and gently pulled the trigger. The gunshot echoed through the streets causing dogs and cats to bark and screech in fear. Legato stood back up and left the alley leaving the gangsters body behind and the noise filling the streets.

[Doc 42]

Dany has had a history of being excluded. Never fitting in because of his excentricies. His parents, while they love him, they are scared of him. His father is with a special division of the police force who try to control mutations, often studying them, searching for a way to kill them. Dany has always had an extremely accurate throw, makeing impossible shots. As a kid, his parents wouldn't mind him flinging something across the room, as it rarely went astray from its target. But after awhile, it was impossible to ignore that it wasn't natural. His father eventually accepted the facts when he saw Dany mess up his wrist while throwing a basketball towards a hoop. The basketball was off course but then corrected itself, landing into the hoop. He sat Dany down later that night and asked him how he had done it. Hopeing he would say he had no idea. To his horror. Dany told him that it was easy, he just had to think about where he wanted it to go and move his hand along the right pattern.

His dad simply told him to stop doing it and ever since hasn't looked Dany straight in the eyes... Trying to keep up with his job while at the same time trying to protect his son, who was one of the very things his department wanted to stamp out...

At the moment, Dany hangs out at school with 'the wrong crowd' so to speak. Originally, he started hanging out with them as they used to laugh and goggle as he played with objects, throwing them into the air and makeing them do quick loops before catching them. Then they started asking him to help them out with their 'just for kicks'.
'just for kicks' usually included breaking and entering or shoplifting. Ever since then, he has been treated with true respect for the first time in his life.

Dany was in the back of the science class, two of his freinds were there, talking about music. Dany joined in every now and again, trying to sound interested in the subject. But he really wasn't. He couldn't care who the best rapper in the world was. For now, all that was going through his mind was weither he could throw a rubber at Mr. Zelling and knock off his glasses, all while makeing it look like that dork Kevin threw it. He leaned over, whisspering his thoughts to Derry, his freind. Derry started chuckleing at the thought, hissing "I dare ya, by. I dare ya..."

Dany flicked a rubber into his hand, thinking about the shot... even if he wasn't interested in their choice of music, that didn't mean he couldn't still be freinds with them. It hadn't taken him long in life to find out that they thought causeing trouble was cool and fun. It seemed like the easiest way to make freinds at the moment...

[TyrantTR]

Thomas was often a spoiled kid, son of a Government official he was bound to meet the same fate. But a twist had occured, Thomas was more interested in acting then sitting in a chair and letting others do it for him, free spirited he found his salvation, S.H.I.E.L.D. he was inspired by Nick Fury, who took action against crime of all sorts and was soon enrolled, to his fathers dismay. To please his father Tom took up a place in the Government, pretending to quite his crime fighting career (witch he was paied very highly for) Undercover he got to see the rate of crime in the city as well as decrease it.

But now was different, now he was forced (by Nick Fury) to keep the local super heros/villans up to date, but he was onto a new one now. He crouched down on a roof, shining in the metalic grey and green armour. It was a nice suit, missles lasers and everything. All based on the legendary Tony Stark's original designs. he suit was now known as "Project Barricade". And that had become his nickname as he flew through the streets.

"THats the kid?" he spoke into his intercom, the feed leading straight to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.
"Yup," a man awnsered on another line.
"Dany Pinein?"
"Yup."
Barricade's eyes saw only heat vision, the room was a cold green, with little red to orange shapes signifying children and adults. A yellow square was enciricled around one child, a line connected that yellow square to a full color picture as well as a video feed of his face, he was talking to other children. It looked like he was planning something.
"Are you sure thats the kid? He seems kind of scrawny..."
"Yes Tom thats him."
"What is he capable of again?"
"He can move objects with thought and hand movements."
"Thats it? Whats the worst this kid can do win a basketball game?"
"This is serious Tom, if he gets steered in the wrong direction theres no return. You remember what happend to CA don't you?"
"Don't mention him again." Tom replied hate gleaming his his voice.
"Do we need to start this argumen-"
"Shh... quiet he's doing something I think."

[Doc 42]

Danny bit his lip and then threw the rubber with a deft hand movement, returning it to a bored neutral state in an instant, even before the rubber had soared forewards, hopping off Kevins head and bounceing towards the front of the glass to smack into the back of Mr.Zelling's glasses, knocking them foreward. A choras of laughter momentarily ran around the room, Derry stifleing his own and pretending to cough, Dany laughing slightly but also looking innocent, eyeing Kevin. Jerry was stareing at Kevin aswell... Both of them waiting to see if they would get the cherry on the top of landing the blame on someone else...

[TyrantTR]

"What a mastermind." Barricade sighed, inside the helmet he was rolling his eyes. "The kids a prankster end of story." he said through the intercom.
"Powers like what he has can get to his head." the man on the other side replied.
"Don't you think I know that? I don't see much wrong with this kid, some classroom jokes, what could that turn to?"
"Chucking barrel's of flaming gasoline into stores."
"Good point. But I stiill don't see what I have to be here for."
"We want you to monitor him, make sure he doesn't do anything stupid."
"All kids do stupid things it's why there kids."
"You didn't."
"This isn't about me though is it."
"Similar situations Tom, the kids father is into mutant research, a nice orderly man, it had to rub off on the kid."
"The father isn't the only factor, I went to a nice school full of pencil pushers and orderly young children. This school is more of a garbage can then an education center. No uniforms no colors... does that kid have a mohawk?"
"All I'm saying is-"
"Wait... is that kevin?"
"The speedster or whatever? Possibly there in the same school."
"Well this could be interesting."
"Why?"
"He's trying to frame Kevin for pulling a prank on the teacher."

[C S]

Mr.Zelling looked to Kevin, Kevin actually laughing at him. "Young man!" Mr.Zelling ylled Kevin replied "Old man! Ya, I did i, what cha gonna do?" Mr.Zelling puffed, enraged "Why....go to the principal's office" Kevin snicker and said "Sir, yes sir!" Though, to a human, he was still sitting, he was using his powers to walk to Mr.Zelling, pulling down his pants and walking back to his seat. In a split second, Mr.Zelling's pants fell. Kevin said "its called a belt, get one!" He walked to the door and out of it, not really intending to go to the principal's office, and old man Zelling would be too embarressed to go call the principal to make sure Kevin went to where he had to..

[TyrantTR]

"Jesus how much do they pay these teachers?" Tom asked.
"Aparently not enough."
"That kid is fast, he practicly broke the sound barrier, mabye even faster."
The class was laughing uncontrollably as the man pulled his pants up.
"Kids, they do anything to get attention." Tom said.
"Like your one to talk, you fly around the city for kicks, and always wind up on the frontpage, or youtube or something like that." the man on the other side replied.

[C S]

At the end of the period, Kevin returned, eating a slice of pizza and having a soda in hand, bracing against the wall. He had the greatest escuse ever, the best wiy to cut class and not get in trouble, the principal had him in the office all day!

[TyrantTR]

"He's enjoying himself." Tom commented.
"Obviously..." the man replied.
"I have a feeling you don't enjoy my conversations."
"They get boring yes."
"Rock paper scissors?"
"Not funny."
"Well... I'm going to take a seat cause obviously I'm going to be sitting here all day until school gets out." A click sounded as the suit's legs buckled, the guard on his chest silented as he moved to a relaxed position, the metal let out a clank as he seated against the concrete floor and layed his back on the brick wall. He looked out to the classroom still in heat vision mode. One leg was propped up, so he was ready to move if something happened.
"Your very childish sometimes you know that?" the man said.
"Thats what she said." Tom replied teaseing the man on the other line.
"Oh my god..."

[C S]

Kevin called to his class "Who ever did that, thanks a million, looks like I have no other classes!" He walked away, still enjoying his pizza. He could practilly do anytging he wanted, he could go on patrol, yea that would be nice. Kevin walked to his locker, dialing in the combonation and with a stern pull, the green locker opened. He put his books inside it and took his book bag, turning a corner in the hall way to get to the bathroom. A few seconds later, Speedfreak ran through the halls, streak of blue and white and a stron breeze was all people had to now he was there. When the super hero was about to hit a wall, he dissapeared, going intangible, and just a millionth of a second before that, Kevin jumped up so he wont fall through the floor. Seedfreak simply passed through the wall, becomming solid as soon as he stopped using his power. "Life is good" Kevin said, walking on the side walk and watching the cars zoom around on the suspended road above, then a green flash caught his eye, another robtic SEIF, liuke the Hornet? Maybe, Kevin had to make sure what faction it was on. Pretending not to notice it, Kevin walked on, but suddenly dissapeared, reappearing running up the wall of the building Tom was on. Kevin jumped up, soaring over head Tom and landing behind him. "So....what are ya?" Kevin asked.