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Post by αωαкєηιηg ∂αωη on Apr 5, 2017 2:27:08 GMT -5
[ Ohhh.... I would so love to join this.... ]
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 5, 2017 8:31:48 GMT -5
For once Neku was incredibly grateful for his Third Eye Abilties, eyes flashing white as he dodged various amounts of cement and cars, only one piece of rubble clipping his shoulder, dashing forward again in attempts to confuse his opponent, slashing at the raging things arm in attempts to distract it from its destructive tantrum, almost as if he where taunting it, feeling a rush of excitement as his did so, enjoying being in control of his powers for once, although he felt the pressure to change on his mind since he had been clipped. (Feel free to injure Neku whilst he's fighting by the way ^^ he isn't the most careful when he's focused on his Third eye.)
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Post by αυяσяα ησx on Apr 5, 2017 23:41:17 GMT -5
{I had this open all day but I haven't actually been on I am so sorry. αωαкєηιηg ∂αωη You are absolutely free to join! Rockabye.Baebsae Actually Kendrick is me completely winging his entire personality which has evolved into a mix of mostly Richard, partially Tim. Ade is the one based off of Jason but with Steph's personality as a civilian lol} It wasn't hard for Regal to notice that Draco's reaction time was much, much slower than his. He wasn't surprised, considering the size of him. He didn't have too much extra time to think, but it helped him to at least think about what moves to make. "Whoa!" He swore as he ducked from a piece of concrete thrown at him. "Not cool man!" He really hated how much harder it was to think while in the midst of battle. He settled for dodging and flipping and generally just attempting to tire him out as best he could as he tried to think. He had handcuffs for these types of situations where the enemy wasn't exactly human and could break normal handcuffs, but he needed to at least be able to injure him first. Obviously, normal attacks weren't working out, though he still tried to kick him. {I'll write a better response as soon as I manage to figure out just how I should deal with Draco. All I can think of is electricity (and Kendrick does have a taser. Or two. Or five). Neku probably needs to do the bulk of the work at the moment lol}
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 5, 2017 23:45:26 GMT -5
"Skin is too thick for any of this to do any good. There has to be some type of Achilles heel on this thing," Neku hissed, grabbing Kendrick by the waist and tugging him away from a flying piece of concrete, eyes flashing momentarily as he attempted to find a weakness, but to no avail, instead opting for ducking when a chunk of a car flew at him. He released the hero quickly, glad that his mask covered the fierce blush that settled on his face, backing away on the balls of his feet, trying to figure out the situation whilst dodging any flying debris.
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Post by Silverfall on Apr 6, 2017 1:05:31 GMT -5
"Yea, of course. I understand. Nice to meet you too. Ah, I'm not too worried. I'll be fine. And thanks. Don't be afraid to call me. Just don't call at 9:00 in evening asking for help. Because I know college students are notorious for doing that and yes, I was a college student so I know many of the student tricks. And chances are I will be winding down for the evening. " Kate warned with a twinkle in the eye and a slight up turn of the lips. "See you around." She nodded and headed off towards the bus stop.
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Post by Rockabye.Baebsae on Apr 6, 2017 1:59:00 GMT -5
(So Bel isn't doing much at the 'mo because I want to let you guys shine and violence kinda triggers him. Forgot to mention that... It's one of the reasons why it's difficult for him to become a hero. So if you don't mind, on my next post the battle will be cut short without a clear resolution? ^^' It's all part of my Master Plan(c), or rather, the Ring Master's.) ((Sorry! Couldn't write today- ^^' I'd also like to know if I could create a few secondary characters as well? For now, all I have in mind is a Vigilante/Civilian who prefers to act more as a medic.))
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Apr 6, 2017 12:04:07 GMT -5
"Okay then Regal, why don't I take Rocky over there and you take Little Miss. Over dramatic?" Indigo Wisp said, "I mean my power consists of magic, maybe that might work better then hitting him really hard, I think this girly here might be stunned by a few hits though, so...?" She said, giving off another grunt of annoyance as she ran at Astra, ducking before reaching the other girl and kicking out her right foot as she spun herself in a circle on the ground, propping herself on the toe of her left foot, kicking out with her right. The move was meant to trip the girl, and she grinned as she got up upon doing the move, and used he ground behind her to prop herself into the air, turning her body and landing on the ground on wobbly feet.
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Post by αυяσяα ησx on Apr 6, 2017 19:03:30 GMT -5
{Go ahead! I don't mind you making any other characters. Go nuts, but not too nuts haha}
"Thanks for the assist." Regal grinned at Neku and flipped to where Indigo Wisp was, mostly just showing off as he always did. He knew he wouldn't be any help at all with a guy that was much, much stronger than him. "Yeah, I think you might have more luck with dragon guy, Wisp. There's only so much I could hit a guy with it doing nothing! Between you and new guy, I'm sure you'll do a lot better than I can." He leaped at Astra while she was recovering, wrestling her as they rolled and he attempted to get the plasma gun from her, his bo staff discarded to the side. He tried prying her fingers from it so she wouldn't be able to pull the trigger, but of course she struggled with it. {*mentally crying at the fact that I have absolutely zero idea what I'm doing*}
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"I usually have to finish my homework before nine anyway if I don't want my little sister getting impatient or starving." Melanie allowed a small little smile as she thought of her sister. She couldn't cook, so whenever their parents were out, Melanie was the one who did the cooking. She spent a lot of time with her anyway, 'doting' as their parents liked to say. She didn't really care because she liked being an older sister, even if said sister was eight years younger than her. "Good luck finding your way." She offered a wave and then started heading back to the university.
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Post by Rockabye.Baebsae on Apr 7, 2017 0:51:48 GMT -5
"Hey, cool it! Heheh, geddit? 'Cool it'? Because you're on fire- Eh, nevermind."
Diarmuid focused on his breathing, gradually darkening eyes narrowing as he pursued the human in what appeared to be a strangely graceful game of tag.
Despite claiming to be a rookie, the villain moved with an ease that clearly spoke of how well-honed his abilities were- And how aggravatingly unconcerned he was about what should be a less than favorable situation.
Fiery markings began spiraling away from the demon's sparking eyes, delicately splitting golden skin with angry pulses of citrine light. He snarled when his fist met empty air yet again, the taller teen spinning away seconds before his attack could connect and flicking his wrist almost lazily. There was a faint pressure applied to the arm Diarmuid was already retracting, yet somehow it ended up elbow-deep in the brick building next to him.
"Are you really this weak without your fire stuff? I thought you were supposed to be an 'ultimate weapon'. Or something. I mean you gave the Oathbound a run for their money even when they had you cornered."
Diarmuid bared his fangs in a silent threat, launching himself into the game again if only to shut him up.
'Don't let him distract you.'
Yet the Flames that made up his hair, long since darkened to ruby, were now bleeding onyx.
"It's barely been five minutes. Aren't you bored? I am." He punctuated this with an exaggerated yawn.
Diarmuid launched into a series of Flame-assisted kicks that scorched the confines of the alley. His opponent neatly evaded each one with the apparent use of his telekinesis, skating over the air and flicking his fingers to give the demon minute nudges that directed the bulk of his attacks toward their allies.
'He cannot affect my Enka directly- They tend to burn through even the intangible. Yet closing in isn't an option as I am now.'
Impotent anger and frustration welling up inside of him, Diarmuid dropped back to analyze the situation and cast an assessing glance toward the mouth of the alley. Regal and Indigo Wisp had decided on swapping opponents, though it appeared that Astra and Draco were determined to prevent what would be a slightly more suitable matchup.
"Gary, are you freakin' done yet?!"
"Almost!" He lied brightly, mimicking Diarmuid by dancing lightly on the toes of his beat up hightops.
The villain- Gary?- never bothered to attack, only redirect. The money had long since disappeared yet he remained and hadn't bothered to alert his partners- What did he hope to accomplish? Was he stalling for time? To what ends?
Diarmuid flexed now gloveless fingers as he returned the full weight of his attention to the insouciant teen leaning against the wall opposite him.
Now was the time to make well-planned inquiries- Or statements. But he wasn't sure how to go about doing it. Should he simply ignore Gary and assist the others? There wasn't much he could do without the use of his Enka and he hated that fact so much-
"You really are kinda useless like this, huh? But if that's what it takes to be a 'Hero', then wouldn't you be a pretty useless one overall? I mean destroying things is all you're good for-"
Control. Control. Control.
Diarmuid tried. He really did. But his Enka was beginning to flicker into even darker hues and he just really wanted to prove that he was Wrong. Wrong. Wrong- and the next thing he knew, his fiery obsidian-coated fist was passing through the brick wall where Gary's head had been resting as if it were tissue paper.
Fracture lines crawled up the sides and it held for a fraction of a heartbeat before imploding in on itself in a shower of ash and debris.
"Whoa there!" Gary laughed from somewhere above him. "That was my Regal impersonation, pretty good, huh?"
Ebony flames shot up from the remains in six-foot tall columns, eating away at the building's insides and slowly progressing towards the street.
Diarmuid was vaguely aware of feeling something like regret. Maybe anger. Likely full-on wrath. He couldn't quite process it, however, as he was preoccupied with launching himself after the faint outline in the smog with an arc of Flame.
His hand was mere inches from a pale throat when Gary fell back and was suddenly swallowed up by darkness.
"Hurry. Revenant's not far behind." A disembodied feminine voice intoned, and Diarmuid slammed his fist into the rapidly shrinking inky stain on the side of the building, mildly satisfied when he was rewarded with an answering scream of pain before the thick shadows and Gary's laughing brown eyes faded away.
Seething, Diarmuid twisted in the air with the full intention of beating a location out of Gary's partners when his Enka bade him to evade a perceived attack. Using the Flames to propel himself, he flipped forward and shot toward the ground, maneuvering into a handspring in order to evade a spray of bullets- Salt, by the smell of them.
Diarmuid landed with feline grace, though the sizable crater in the already destroyed earth begged to differ..
"Decimate-"
"What?" He snarled, whipping around to face three squadrons of grim-faced Pax Corp agents. The scarlet of his destructive outburst was already beginning to fade, but the sight of their guns aimed at his head put him on edge. Not all of them fired mere rock salt bullets.
Mavis forced her way through the bulk of them, looking more frazzled and fearful than he'd ever seen her. Were those...tears in her eyes?
He couldn't bring himself to meet her gaze but found the sight he latched onto instead much more condemning.
The entire city block had been decimated due to the combined efforts of a reptilian villain and wannabe Hero- With two buildings utterly razed to their foundations whilst others suffered from already dying Flames and other forms of supernatural damage. The street had been all but ripped up in messy chunks, the wreckage of multiple police cruisers scattered throughout.
It wasn't a new sight in Erisil City. It could be much worse. The only casualties had happened before the Heroes arrived. And yet...
Diarmuid couldn't drag his eyes away from Indigo Wisp, standing stiff but bleeding, arms raised to maintain her magical shielding. Nor could he ignore the sight of the unnamed Hero shielding Regal from the worst of the aftermath with his own body.
Not even when heavy magically-enhanced cuffs were locked around his wrists and he was forced into an unmarked transport van.
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(First of all- Sorry for the length! I needed to 'set the stage' so to speak. ^^' Astra & Draco got away, just so you know... And sorry if I got a bit dramatic near the end? It's kind of part of Bel's story arc, although you won't be seeing him for a while... If there's anything you want me to change, just let me know!)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Apr 7, 2017 10:51:51 GMT -5
Ress had stopped fighting, and watched the violence. She ran forward as a building side began to crumble, and tried to use her telekinesis to keep it in place. But sadly, it was too late, building landing into the alley. Her eyes narrowed at the rookie hero, and she almost made an attack on him and the villain. Deciding against it, she watched as the agents came up, and she flew up to Regal. "The Rookie Hero needs better control of his powers and anger. He's dangerous but..." she sighed as she watched the Hero get cuffed, "He seems to mean well." She added with a slow decrescendo to her words as her sentence faded off. "We should track down those villains, the female and reptilian man." She said, looking at him to check his opinion. "The more I think about this, the more it seems that they knew this guys powers..." she pointed at Diarmuid, and continued, "What if this was their plan, this was a distraction?" She asked, curious as to Regal's opinions on the situation. Her eyes then found Neku, and she gave a confused look, "Your Sidekick Regal, he's not human is he...?" she asked, starting to recognize the type of aura emitting from Neku. Her eyes didn't hide fear, but a newfound curiosity and respect. But, she did not reveal any assumptions she had made, and she hoped Regal would already know she's partly physic, or this whole situation would be pretty awkward. So she waited, cheeks with minor cuts, arms with blood dripping from scratched, and a large cut on her elbow(From where she fell off the roof) re-opened, waiting for the silence to pass, but watching Diarmuid.
(Eh so she's starting to get that Neku is well....Neku XD. Neku an like touch her shoulder or look into her and maybe see bits and pieces of her past? Maybe the memory of falling off the roof, seeing the Rey's and Neku in their house, and running from Ade to join the battle? It's up to you honestly.)
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 7, 2017 11:20:42 GMT -5
It took Neku a minute to realize that the hero was talking about him, he had been busy the last few minutes with watching the fire-guy lose control, attempting to dodge any flaming chunks in the process, left standing infront of Regal, watching the hero be taken away in cuffs. Neku blinked in surprise, a small smile touching his lip at the observation, impressed at how fast she made that one, considering how many powered people lived in this city. "An astute observation, my dear," he purred. "But Why would you say that?" He asked, glad his accent was thick enough to make his voice unrecognizable, a soft lilt to it as he spoke.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Apr 7, 2017 14:34:14 GMT -5
"It's part of my power, I can track identity or easier put, characterize my piers as human, or by specie if I can track it, some can resist that power, those who can't I can usually sense their presence or better yet identify their specie type. I've only sensed one other like you the for, but I can detect your not of our world, therefor you must be an alien. I would like the personally thank you for coming to our planet and protecting the humans which live here. You truly are brave..." Indigo Wisp fell off, caught off guard because she didn't remember his name, had he said his name? She couldn't remember, so she continued in a confused voice, "Um-What is your name or, preferably, what would you care to be called?" She asked, giving a light tip of her head as she questioned him gently, curiosity tugging at the small hero.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 7, 2017 14:59:40 GMT -5
(Also no one from his planet has ever come to earth ^^ They thought because of the oxygen levels Neku would be sent to his death, they where all surprised when he actually survived this long. x3 He comes from a planet that is notoriously reclusive outside of their solar system.)
Neku listened to her explanation, surprised that he met someone else with mind powers, although theirs seemed incredibly different. He felt awkward when she actually thanked him, deciding it wouldn't be the best idea to mentioned that he was exiled from his home planet and sent here to die, instead giving her a small, bashful smile, hesitating when she asked what he wanted to go by, because he genuinely and no idea. His eyes immediately flew to Regal, as if to ask him for help with the name, because he hadn't thought of that either, he just tagged along to be helpful. "That is a fairly impressive ability, but how can they resist?" He asked, skirting around her question.
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Post by Rockabye.Baebsae on Apr 7, 2017 15:59:50 GMT -5
Diarmuid stared blankly at the floor beneath his ruined shoes, painfully aware of the guns still warily pointed at his head. He was also somewhat aware of Mavis and her commanding officer talking over each other in opposing efforts to both reassure and scold him, but his mind was working too fast for the words to register as more than the distant buzz of white noise.
He'd lost control- Even if by a small measure. No matter how small it was, it wasn't acceptable in the least. He'd been training with his Master in order to prevent this... Was it because he hadn't had enough time? Diarmuid had never been particularly unstable- in his dubious estimation- the Enka only took over when he had a mission. A target. Prey. A command- Yet he hadn't had any of those. Had he? Was the switch flipped because of mere anger? A jab at his insecurities?
If so, then more than the city block should have been destroyed. If he'd truly slipped into anger, then he wouldn't be cuffed and heading toward a smaller cage.
-but if that's what it takes to be a 'Hero', then wouldn't you be a pretty useless one overall?
Diarmuid's gaze shifted to his bound hands, eyes absently tracing the wiring that wrapped around his fingers, stiff from the onslaught of frigid magic being forced into him to subdue his Enka. He was already feeling lethargic.
'How had he known?'
The return to his neutral function had been too easy for this to be his own doing.
The demon listed to the side, falling against the barrel of someone's gun. They jerked in surprise and reflexively- he was willing to give the benefit of the doubt- slammed the butt of the rifle into the side of his head. Mavis protested this, but Diarmuid simply corrected himself and turned to leaning against the window instead.
"That wasn't necessary-"
"Do you know how much damage he's caused?! You have some nerve saying anything when this is your fault!"
"It's no more damage than we would normally get-"
"And it could have been much worse! Demonic flames don't just burn, Darcy. They can completely erase. And it's only a matter of time before someone makes the connection between this and what happened three years ago! If they haven't already! But this time we'll be connected to it. The public will blame us because neither of you idiots-" The man devolved into a complete paragraph of colorful swears, the other occupants in the vehicle eying him warily.
Oh, right. It would be years before he could stand on equal footing with Regal and the others again, Diarmuid thought somewhat bitterly.
A death march broke into the ensuing silence, everyone glancing at each other in mute confusion until the CO pulled his phone out of a pocket and nearly threw it out the window.
"Sir?"
"It's Revenant." He hissed, glaring at his phone as if it were possessed. "He's likely threatening to 'take Decimate off our hands' again."
"Why- how does he have your phone number?"
"Because he's a creep." The CO muttered, sliding open a door and stepping into traffic despite the fact that they were in a moving vehicle.
The door was wordlessly closed behind him, blocking out the sounds of raised voices and blaring car horns.
Mavis awkwardly maneuvered herself over to the demon's seat and knelt beside it. "You okay?"
Diarmuid's eyes were beginning to drift shut. Pity that it would be his last sight of the sun for an unspecified length of time; the numbing cold prevented him from feeling it. He would be lucky if they didn't decide to outright bury him with Revenant constantly on his backside, chomping at the bit to 'drag him back to hell'. The only pro to that scenario would be that he would finally be able to meet one of the Heroes he idolized most. Revenant was always-
"Decimate?" Mavis poked his cheek and Diarmuid slitted open an eye and forced it to focus on her.
"I apologize." He managed, voice soft but accompanied by the sibilant hiss inherent in his kind. He wasn't quite certain how to convey sincerity, but he must have done something right because she smiled softly at him.
"Don't beat yourself up over this. People make mistakes all the time."
"I am not a 'person'. I cannot afford to 'make mistakes.'"
She frowned and opened her mouth to argue, but Diarmuid spoke before she could.
"Can you- I need- Dian?"
Mavis gave him a thin smile, though she glared at the agents who were eyeballing them with obvious disdain before responding. "The vampire dude? I don't know if I can manage that." She laughed nervously. "With, you know. My job on the line. But I'll do my best, alright?"
"Hn. Thank you." He allowed his eye to close again.
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Somewhere on the other side of the city, aforementioned 'vampire dude' was perched on a coffee table watching the evening news. A bronze flask was frozen halfway to his lips as he took in the smoldering damage and witness testimonies with an inscrutable smile.
"-suspected to be the work of Decimate, an infamous Super Villain aide-"
"-believed to be affiliated with a Hero Corporation, as he was quickly subdued and taken away before we could get a clear look-"
"-damage was reduced due to the combined efforts of Regal, Indigo Wisp, and unexpected newcomer. Though they weren't able to recover the stolen money, they-"
"-Revenant refused to make a statement, though he immediately left the scene of a second crime upon hearing of the destruction-"
Tsking, he turned the television off and tossed the remote onto the occupied couch behind him, narrowly avoiding the sleeping figure wrapped in blankets.
"Parenting is indeed one of life's greatest adventures." He mused, sipping his drink with one hand whilst he swiped his coat from the back of a chair with the other.
"I should pick up more books on the subject upon my return..."
He paused at the door to smile at the framed picture of a positively- and literally- radiant woman before leaving, lifting gloved fingers in a minute wave.
"Don't worry about us, mo chuisle."
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(With the introduction of my secondary character, Bel will be off radar for a while. I'll write up his form today~ And to better explain: The other crime I mentioned is the attempt to free prisoners as they were being transported. All the more dangerous ones were recovered, but Revenant allowed the one man who was protesting false charges to go free when he pursued the Villains who had been breaking them out. Revenant is a Hero, but he's also a demonic entity whose primary function is the hunting and killing of those of his own kind when they step out of line. He and Dian were candidates for my primary character until I decided on Bel. Also Revenant has a team comprised of other demonic entities that I'll introduce later...)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Apr 7, 2017 17:05:42 GMT -5
(The one other identity she sensed like him was him as a civilian XD)
Ress nodded, and smiled as he avoided the question, now she was pretty sure she knew who he was. Though it wiped away as she answered his question. "To first understand, a substance I have dubbed Magical Energy, the untouchable energy to a human whom cannot channel it, thought it is one I myself can channel. This power allows my minor resistance against other magical based powers, so basically, it's harder to tap into mind reading me or mind controlling me, I only know I have this ability because i'm partly physic." She added with a light smile, "So magical based creatures, or other mind-based powered creatures or simply humans with a strong mental block can resist such powers to resist or minor block other mind based powers from affecting them." She explained, and looked at him, "Haven't decided on a name yet, have you?" She asked, and shrugged.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 7, 2017 18:05:10 GMT -5
"Ah. So you can see the Eenai." Neku responded, nodding knowingly as she described it, although his people had control over theirs, channeling it into their bodies and creating their powers, much like his Third Eyes power, and, on rare occasions, his Throat Eye as well, before giving a small, sheepish grin. It allowed them to have strong mental blocks around others, at least those who grew up as monks like Neku himself, although the mental blocks could only do so much and didn't protect much against attacks like Neku was prone to. "No. Not yet, but I suppose I should do that soon," He continued with a laugh, rubbing the back of his neck in an embarrassed fashion, knowing he'd need to choose one before their next adventure.
(Ahhh sense)
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Apr 7, 2017 18:14:54 GMT -5
"Uh, sure...?" Indigo Wisp didn't understand this word, and she didn't even attempt to say it, but went with it, sense he seemed to get the general idea. She looked at Regal, then back at Neku, and a curiosity grew within her. She wondered who each where, though she had suspicions that Neku was well...Neku. But Regal was one she was unsure of, he was human, like most of the community. Her powers only went so far, sense presence, and sense specie, that was it with her physic abilities. So she doubted she would ever learn, which was kind a bummer, she wondered that maybe if she knew him in civilian persona. She shrugged at the thought, and looked at Neku, "So do you have any powers?" she asked, pursuing to learn more about the odd creature.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 7, 2017 18:27:07 GMT -5
"Yeah, my powers connect to my Third Eye," He explained, deciding to nix his rather undeveloped Throat Eye powers, considering the only time he ever was able to use them was when he was possessed so he had to tell the truth. "Whenever I touch someone knew I get... I don't know, snapshots of them?" The question was clear in his voice, unsure how to explain it. "and I can also use it to predict others movements and see whats going on around me, for example," He blinked, eyes glowing a white and his Third Eye glowing a faint purple. "Theres a mother and daughter two blocks away from us. The little girl wants cinnamon pretzel nuggets, but her mother got her a full pretzel and now her entire face is covered with cinnamon. Theres also heavy traffic on that street because a light is broken."
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Apr 7, 2017 19:02:44 GMT -5
"Oh dear..." Indigo Wisp said, and laughed a little. But then as she let his words sink in, a little fear pushed upon her; what if he KNEW about her? What if he found out and told Regal? The two seemed pretty close anyways! She then let off a small smile, a forced one. "So, how did you meet Regal?" She asked, trying to overcome that momentary shock she experienced. Perhaps a question would be more fitting to fix such an issue.
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Post by 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 on Apr 8, 2017 2:03:57 GMT -5
"Oh dear, stabbed!? Is that why you where-" Indigo Wisp quickly stopped, and looked around to think about a recovery. Trying to make it seem like she forgot what she was about to say. Is that why you where in Kendrick's house? She didn't dare mutter the last words to complete the sentence, she knew that would be a bad choice. Instead she looked at Neku curiously and laughed off the event as she thought of her words. She gave another sigh, and then crossed her arms, "Forget I said anything, anyways, lost my thought again, that Diarmuid guy really confused me, anyways is that why you where protecting Regal during the fight?" She asked, thinking up a recovery and giving a prideful smile at it. I really need to think about what I say!
(Anyways, some how she's actually better at recovering from awkward situations in her superhero persona, probably because she can get away with more.) (So short response, sorry, but I'm introducing her thoughts and her horrid ability to keep secrets. Italicized symbolizes thought, so inside information from now on characterized as thoughts will be in italics for Ress :3. Anyways the first version of this before I rewrote parts of it included her first almost saying 'Hey, is that why you where at Kendrick's house' and then she almost said 'And to think I was weird for falling off a roof' I almost did it because of the golden moments it could form, but decided against it XD)
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Post by EarthChip2888 on Apr 8, 2017 8:45:36 GMT -5
( sorry I couldn't reply in the past two or three days I took a break of electronics gadgets just for a little change but I'm back now )
Nick gave the principal the entrance exam and the money fee " i'm sure I'm more than capable of being qualified to enroll into this school so tell me where is going to be my uniform at?" Nick smirked "I bet you hired security from I don't do my job industries ha ha ha " Nick laughed
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Post by αυяσяα ησx on Apr 8, 2017 10:55:39 GMT -5
{Hi my power went out yesterday so I couldn't be on! I'm so sorry. I'm alive now and I'll read everything as soon as I send this, ahahaha.... The one day I don't have internet and I miss everything....}
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Post by αυяσяα ησx on Apr 8, 2017 11:12:58 GMT -5
The principal groaned as he took the money and the exam. "I thought children had better jokes these days," he muttered. He was too old for this, completely disregarding the fact that he was only 50-something and he was most definitely not too old for this. "Your uniform should be shipped to you if I have your address. We need time to get it ready. You will not be allowed to attend school until the next Monday."
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{Hana, I feel like you have an entire novel laid out for this RP, haha. It's amazing and certainly gives this RP life}
Regal had been talking to a few cops about the situation, a little frustrated that they'd gotten away and more than a little curious about the new guy. He wanted a chance to talk to him, but the cops apparently wanted that chance first. They promised to get back to him, since they had the number of his burner phone. New heroes--was he striving to be a hero?--always had a hard time. He made it his goal to be more welcoming than his parents had been, since they were never subtle about how suspicious they were of anyone new on the scene. Still, he was their son, and he would always need to get a feel for new people. He was more trusting than they and his sister were, sure, but he would never be fully comfortable around new people. Neku was... something of an exception, it seemed. He checked his phone and sighed in relief as he saw that nothing had happened anywhere near the library. Then he bounded up to Indigo Wisp and Neku, throwing an arm around around the boy and grinning toothily at Wisp. "Hey there! Telling the story of how we met?" He snickered. "Ah, that was certainly memorable. Hey, have you come up with a name for yourself yet? I need something to call you," he said to Neku. It was really hard not calling him by his actual name, but even that could be dangerous since he called him by it as Kendrick often enough that someone might notice.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 8, 2017 11:24:04 GMT -5
(Inwctually have no idea what his hero name should be smh)
Neku turned for a moment when he felt an arm fall over his shoulder, trying not to laugh when he realized it was Regal, feeling himself enjoy the closeness for a moment before returning to the subject at hand. Making no attempt to move away Neku paused, thinking for a moment, not having any idea of what he should actually call himself. "You really do need something to call me by, dontcha?" He asked with a laugh, realizing that it must be important if both of the heros asked, and trying to think of a good hero name for himself. Quite honestly he never thought he could ever actually use his powers for anything good, considering whenever he used them it was when he was possessed and it was a bit more on the destructive side of things, so this was completely new territory for the young alien.
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Post by αυяσяα ησx on Apr 8, 2017 11:57:40 GMT -5
{Uhhhhh....... I tried consulting a superhero name generator, but it sucked so we're not using that}
"Hm..." Regal thought about it. "For the sake of being entirely unoriginal, Tertius Oculae? Latin for 'the Third Eye.' Wait, that's hard to shorten... Tertius? Tertia? Am I even using the correct grammar?" He muttered to himself about the logistics of Latin grammar. The entire thing was a mouthful, so he usually gave heroes with longer names nicknames. Ade was an exception, since he felt weird calling her Wild or Card. He wasn't very creative either. He and his whole family were practical people, so the only time he really thought anything 'outside the box', it was usually for a case. His Latin wasn't as good as it could be, so it wasn't really helping. He was good at languages, but not a genius in them like he was with most academic/learning subjects. {I don't know Latin and my friend has yet to text me back on how to say 'the third eye' in Latin so I researched it}
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Post by sweetclover1 on Apr 8, 2017 12:12:00 GMT -5
(Sadness Im really bad at naming thats the one thing I totally suck at.)
"I'm not sure if you can use incorrect grammar when you only are using two words," Neku laughed, amused as he muttered to himself about the logistics of grammar, honestly finding it a little cute. If he was being honest he wasn't sure if he liked the idea he had to have a name at all, but he supposed it was necessary if he was to be helping Regal out with these villains. He blinked, realizing that the arm was still around him and tried his best not to feel flustered at that, relieved that his eye seemed to have lost interest in him, so he shouldn't be getting many visions from the boy any time soon. "We could always stick with Tertius." He added with a grin, preferring that his name would be on the shorter side.
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Post by Rockabye.Baebsae on Apr 8, 2017 12:13:23 GMT -5
(Thanks, haha. It just kind of...Happened? ^^' I tend to make things up as I go along and they occasionally make sense. Also I don't think I'll make a form for Dian because he's not exactly going to replace Bel now that I think about it... But I will describe him and give him some background info. I have yet to find a second primary, but for now I'll introduce Neamhni, a rookie on Revenant's team and student at Eerie Academy~)
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