Super Hero RPG

[Hopeflower]

"Luckily for the mice, they haven't invaded yet," Ira said, lifting her free shoulder in a shrug. "And hopefully they'll stay away."

[The Kingpin]

"Then.....bad news for little foxy there" he said, the mini-Ira fox looking around nervously, before leaping off Ira's shoulder and onto the counter, just as the falcon shot past Ira and slammed into it, pinning it against the wall in a flurry of sand, the falcon standing there, now three times it's original size. "Rest In Peace foxy and wolfy. the falcon had it's day" he commented afterwards as the falcon cocked its head, staring at Yoru, as if suddenly finding her a potential meal...

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi stared back at the falcon and briefly showed her teeth in a growl. Ira winced in mock-sympathy. "Poor fox," she said jokingly.

[C S]

There was a faint thump outside the home as something dropped out of the air. The dark dog sniffed the air outside the place. The scent of blood was in the air yet there was no trace of the deceased, and the odor was drifting with the wind. It was how he found the place as he was flying through... peculiar. Even stranger was a familier scent that belonged to someone the ink creature had long assumed was dead...

[The Kingpin]

"Indeed. it'll be sorely missed" he commented in mock mourning. the falcon suddenly leapt, diving at Yoru, before exploding into a cloud of sand and entering the gourd. "Got a mind of it's own for a second there"...

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi was torn between just rolling her eyes and letting her head hit the counter. In the end she went with the latter. "Seems to be a common theme with your sand figurines," she commented with a faint smirk.

[C S]

The door knob rattled. JoJo growled softly in irritation. It was locked. The ussual dog would sit and paw at the door, hoping his owner would open the door. He had been like that, before he became the stray Blake found so long ago, but those memories had nothing for him now. His body lost all features suddenly as he seemed to melt away, pooling at the bottom of the door and sliding in through the cracks...

[The Kingpin]

"Who ever said Sand didn't occasionally have a mind of it's own? any element of nature goes it's own way if allowed" said Gaara with a smirk...

[Hopeflower]

Ira blew a ring of fire, and watched as it twisted into a small phoenix. The fire bird trilled softly, and vanished. "Understandable," she said, knowing that while beautiful, the fire that raced through her veins was also dangerous if left on to do its own thing.

[The Kingpin]

Gaara glanced towards the door from the kitchen, narrowing his eyes as he saw something black forming at the foot of it. "We have visitors" he said calmly, tilting his head towards the door, streams of sand beginning to extend from the gourd again...

[Hopeflower]

Ira and Yoruichi turned their heads as one. Red eyes narrowed, the sight bringing more recent memories to mind. It can't be him...can it? she thought, hardly daring to believe another friend would suddenly turn up.

[C S]

The dark pool suddenly disappeared with a ripple of light. A sensitive eye could barly see a distortion of light that contrasted with the background as the ink creature slid up the door and then onto the walls...

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi slowly got to her feet, as Ira called her flame to her hands. Yoruichi held out a hand to stop her and mouthed, "Wait."

[C S]

Now on the ceiling, the ink became visable again, a green orb on an inky tendril snaking back down to the floor. It stopped when it was low enough to see into the kitchen. The orb suddenly developed a black streak, which grew larger in suprise. So it was true, she wasnt dead after all...

[Hopeflower]

Tiny flames licked at Ira's palms. She was watching Yoruichi, wondering why the older teen seemed so relaxed. Yoruichi still had one hand stretched out towards her, eyes slightly narrowed, as if waiting for something.

[C S]

Suddenly, the black form dropped from the ceiling, splattering on impact with the ground. It had a shiney sheen. The puddle began to stir, rising up as it started approaching the mutants infront of it, form shifting constantly...

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi knelt, feeling a small smile tug at the corners of her mouth. "Been a while, hasn't it?" she said. Ira gave the back of the other teen's head a look that suggested she was mentally questioning Yoruichi's sanity.

[C S]

Once his body was mostly reformed, the ink hound let out a growl. He looked mostly canine, save some swirling tendrils that had yet to settle. He walked up to his old friend, touching her hand with his nose. By now his body had settled, save for buldges near his shoulders...

[Hopeflower]

Yoruichi ran a gloved hand over the ink hound's head, grinning. "Good to see you," she murmured. Ira glanced from the dog made from ink, to Yoruichi, to Gaara. "Okay...I'm lost..." she muttered under her breath, calming her fire.

[C S]

Suddenly, the buldges began to writhe. Seconds later, something burst out of them, the dark purplish wings extending and flapping a few times. The ink at their bases settled down before they folded up. JoJo sat down, his bluish tongue slipping out of the side of his mouth as he panted happily, returning the look to the red headed mutant...