Super Hero RPG

[dinoman666]

"Actually," hissed Scaletail, "I've been working no something specially made for getting rid of guests who are unwanted and slimy." He put a hand in his pocket and pulled out three small, black spheres with a single red switch on them. "Special grenades," he continued. "Press the button, and three seconds later, a special gas comes out that temporarily renders any type of slime or residue, like a few of our past intruders, a harmless gas that simply floats away."

[Anaclagon]

"Ah!" one of the dark alleys were filled with screaming and death as Jacen or really now known as Lighting slaughtered a large gang off thugs. Jacen continued to easily slay them, doging anything with ease as large sparks off lighting shocked or piecred through numerous people before all of them died..

"Your safe now.." Jacen said as he walked away as the rescued person was now saved...leaving the large group of dead thugs on the floor. The terrifed person just looked at him...he came out of nowhere with immense speed and with almost no effort he used his blade and lighting to just slaughter them. Still it was one of several gangs he had attacked or murdered...

He thought he was doing good but felt like they had no chance to live in prison and should just die...

[Zephyr]

It started to rain and Bryan ran through it back to the store and began pounding on the door, Open up i need to talk with the Doctor!. He continued pounding on the door as he was soaking in the hard rain. dammit open the door i need his help!

[Doc 42]

Neeblestrix opened the door a crack and grunted "We're closed, you want a video, come back tomorrow, or pay extra right now" He had thourgly examined Scaletails grenades earlier, making sure to try duplicate them later, he didn't know where the lizard man was now...

[Zephyr]

I'm not looking for a video, said Bryan.He smashed open the door and grabbed Neeblestrix by the shoulder and and they vanished into the shadows. Moments later he and Neeblestrix demelded inside Bryan's hideout. I'm sorry i had to do that but i couldn't risk a no. He walked over to the dark corner of the room and flicked the switch, revealing the still form of Sara, his girlfriend. I need your help...

[Doc 42]

Neeblestrix was relitively unphased by the sudden departure from his shop. He fiddled with his sleeve and then looked over at where the teenager was going. Neeblestrix cracked his knuckles and growled "I don't like people bringing me places without my consent, if you wanted someone to help you hide a body then get a fricken merc, or a freind. Oh, and Who the hell are you?" His hand was clasped around a pistol in his back pocket, not trusting this place at all.

[C S]

Blake hund upside down under the balchoney of his home, the ink making sure he wouldn't fall. He was human now, for the most part. His ink had reclaimed it's position in the the past animator. "JoJo!" Blake called, his new pet lew up to his level and used it's inky tounge to lick his master. "Tonight, you can sleep in my bed" Blake said, happily, the sun now completely set and darkness around them. JoJo energentically flew onto the cream colored carpet and jumped onto the cream colored bed sheets, rolling around before curling off and going to sleep. Blakes legs were still covered in the ink. Ink under his feet turned stringy, Blake slowly moving towards the grassy ground of his back yard, the stringy substance stretching. Suddenly ink tenticals flew back up to grasp the balcony and flipped Blake back the right way. He landed on the grass, softly.

[Zephyr]

It's not to hide a body dammit! Bryan shouted irritatedly. I want to save her life, he then said solemnly. Thats why i need your help, your allies are superbeing surely you understand our powers better than others, Bryan said insistently. You CAN save her, he said as he kneeled next to the bed.

[Doc 42]

Neeblestrix laughed and said "Oh ok, thats easy" He took a step foreward and rolled up his sleeves saying "I'll simply defiey the laws of physics here... Destroy the foundation of life and death over here.... aaaaaaaaaaand maybe that should do it" He put his hands on his hips, smileing sarcasticly...[/i]

[Zephyr]

Bryan lunged up and pinned Neeblestrix to the wall, You think this is funny!?!. I ought to kill you now, Bryan raised his arm and began to charge a blast of neg-energy, but lowered his arm stopping himself from striking. He glared at Neeblestrix and shoved him against the table knocking off all sorts of lab equipment. I'll give you anything...anything at all, he lowered his gaze and a tear drop fell from his eye.

[Doc 42]

Neeblestrix folded his arms, leaning up agaisnt the wall. he said "I don't have super powers, nor do I know anyone who does, save that ink monstrosity that you helped do away with. How long is she dead?"

[C S]

Mean while, a man in a black jacket ran down the streets with a mysteirious package in hand, a metal container of some sort. The tattered jacket's hood waved wildly behind him as he ran into the alley, whipping around to make sure no one's followed him. He laughed, moving under a small dim street lamp. He read the lable "Warning, Extremely Experimental power source." He then whispered to himself "SCORE! All the major super bad dudes would pay HARD for this thing!" The man unzipped his jacket, revealing the dark blue shirt underneath it. "It's hot tonight" He thought. The then realised that the lamp was really a heat lamp. He moved into the darkness, unknownst to him, some one was watching. He moved back. Suddenly he heard a thump. Before he can question who was the source, he fell down, out cold. "Thanks for the delivery" A figure said. it was whereing a grim reaper mask, his costume was black spandex. It had a cape, bkack with a red under side. He had red stripes moving down his arms and a red belt, yellow buckle. The belt had what seemed like gun holsters with a top and bottom stuck to it. They were also black. The eyes f the mask were red. On his neck was a white triangle that pointed at the wearers stomach. On it were red letters DS. He called himself Deathstroke. He picked up the criminal's container, dragged him onto the streets and left a note. The mysteirious figure dissapeared shortly after. A car drove by, the driver finding the downed man and calling 911

[Zephyr]

She's not dead...not yet anyway, Bryan looked back in soorow know that he learned that Neeblestrix's allies had no powers. She's been in this coma for a year now. The entire time i've been trying to find a cure using my DNA, but i have had no success. Taking her to the hosipital is not an option, because they refuse to let me be with her. I was a fool to think you could help. He knelt down once again and put his head down on his arms. Bryan then shot up and darted for one of the walls and hit a hidden switch. A secret door opened and Bryan picked up the 3 bags inside and tossd them at Neeblestrix's feet. I'm not saying you have to help me this instant, but if you help me at all, all of that is yours. he pointed to the bags.

[Doc 42]

Neeblestrix thought to himself, humming aloud. He said "You should really just let go, but if you insist, I could get her on her feet again... However, it would be a..... comprimise....."

[Zephyr]

I trust you ... take all the time you need, Bryan said with a nod. The door out of here is up the stairs to the left, you can go, but the sooner we start the better. He then headed back to the bed and held Sara's limp hand in silence.

[Doc 42]

Neeblestrix looked towards where the teenager had pointed, silently contemplateing how insane this kid was.

The Hornet landed onto the steel plateing with a loud clank. His wings folded back into their slots and he krept foreward to the door, cloaked. one of his blue eyes split into three, moving to the back of the chain. A yellow iris moved to the front and slid together, glowing faintly. The effect to his vision was instant. one side of his feild of veiw went completely black, a number by the bottem of his hud started increasing and various yellow lines started appearing around the place. with a quick flash, the normal vision of his right eye and the new yellow eye merged together, allowing him to see normally but with the yellow lines there aswell. They represented electrical currents. With a quick check he found the door to be untraped. That was one of his least used by still handy iris's. If he put the sensitivty high enough he could even pick out organic beings nerves. He kicked open the door, blowing it off its hinges. His yellow iris quickly changed to a red one, thermal vision... He was approaching the room where Neeblestrix was held... Suddenly a message beeped up on the side of his screen from the doc
it read: "false alarm"
A low metalic hiss came from the cloaked machine and it continued into the strange building...

[Stallordasaurus Rex]

Iron-Saur landed in a nearby graveyard. The scent of flowers and soil flowed in the air around him. He slowly walked towards a grave that was right under a tree. The tree had pink blossoms, and the leaves gently flowed in the wind. A Truly beautiful sight.
Iron-Saur kneeled down to one knee and looked down at the grave.

Aia Kath
1986-2008

"Way too soon" Iron-Saur whispered.

[Zephyr]

Bryan turned his head back to see the new arrival. Recognizing the machine armor from the battle not long ago, he glanced at Neeblestrix, before returning his gaze to the still form. No one's stopping you from leaving, you dont have to help with her right now if you dont feel like it...

[C S]

Using the the license plate on Dave's car, Death Stroke found David's home. He knocked on the door and left another note which read

"Hello again the Hand Of Justice. Dont ask me How I found your house. Im going out of town with my family for a while, so don't be suprised if you dont see me getting smacked around for a couple of weeks. Sincerally, a friend"

The villain did a back flip, landing on his legs and leaping onto the hero's roof.

[Anaclagon]

Jacen continued to dart around moving at a high lighting fast speed...moving quickly in his armor scanning the area, looking for anything worth of info or anybody worth fighting. He did not consider himself a hero...just somebody who should attempt to do the right thing...but he needed a purpose, a goal. Something to live for and hopefully he would find something...