Super Hero RPG

[Hopeflower]

"Hmm...no one told me about that." Seven cracked her neck. Her fingers twitched again and a loose brick rattled slightly. The sound was too quiet for insensitive ears to pick up, but it was one she'd been hoping for. Her quiet voice gained a steely edge as light once again caught her pupils. "I didn't think Zero would go quite that far...poor girl had just been abandoned. He should've given her more time. But then...he's a little different." She leaned her head first one way, then the other, stretching out the muscles. "As for my hanging around here...as far as anyone knows, I'm waiting for a friend who has yet to show, and while I wait I'm admiring the design."

Yoruichi jumped, nearly spilling her drink. She started for the sound of Jojo's barking, narrowly avoiding a collision with Ira. The teens exchanged glances and headed towards the ink hound, both wondering what had gotten him excited.

[C S]

"Look familiar, Yoru?" JoJo barked as he listened to the reporter's constant yammering, looking up at the scene and back down to the police activity that surrounded him, and the occasional person that would run by the camera and block the shot...

[Hopeflower]

"That's..." Yoruichi found herself at a loss for words. Her eyes had gone wide as she recognized the craft. Ira shook her head faintly, as if to deny what she was seeing. In the end, the black-haired teen went with a quiet, "Oh my god..." Ira rested her hands on the back of the couch and leaned forward, murmuring dazedly, "Is that real?" She suddenly turned to Yoruichi. "Punch me, Yoru - this has to be some crazy dream." The sound of Yoruichi's fist making contact was followed by a half-stifled yelp. "Damn...nice punch..." She paused, rubbing her sore shoulder. "So it's not a dream. But what is that?"

[C S]

A tendril snaked up from the dog, slowly puffing out, like a mushroom cloud. The base slowly flattened out, doming up further up until the very tip of the tendril was a saucer. JoJo swayed the limb back and fourth while it spiralled, making a rumbling noise in his throat...

[TyrannoTitan]

Havoc, while still climbing, suddenly ripped a clump of bricks from the building, hurling the debris at the ship, using his arm like a catapult, before resuming his climb...

[C S]

The ship suddenly banked over to the right with extraordinary maneuverablility, the bricks soaring past the craft, landing on the roof below with a faint thump. As the craft stabalized, SpeedFreak ran across the wing, jumping off and raising his legs, slamming them into Havoc;s side as he was in mid-climb, bashing the creature off the wall while the hero sent a few punches into him during the free fall...

[TyrannoTitan]

Havoc's arm, which was now a club-like appendage, smashed into the hero's side as he attempted to punch the symbiote after he was dislodged, crushing the hero against the wall he was just on, before Havoc pulled back the limb, letting the hero fall toward the ground. Before falling too far, Havoc reached out with his other arm, grasping the wall once more, resuming his climb.

[C S]

The hero slammed his hand onto a small ledge between the bricks of the building, swinging his feet into the wall. Letting go, the boy suddenly shot up the wall after the symbiote, leaping up onto it back and hanging on, vibrating himself, friction burning at the beast's writhing body, sound attacking its host...

[TyrannoTitan]

Once again, Havoc's body was suddenly covered in metal-like spikes, forcing the hero to release. Instead of letting the hero fall, however, a tendril shot out from Havoc's back, wrapping around the hero's neck, before smashing him against the wall, to the symbiote's left, the tendril releasing its grip soon after.

[C S]

SpeedFreak mumbled grogilly, a gruff "Pull yourself together Earth-born" taking him out of his daze. His hand shot up, grabbing the receading tendril. His other hand slammed onto it, hanging onto it for a moment before planting his feet on the wall, a strong tug pulling the symbiote off the wall as the hero shot up it, kicking off onto the waiting space craft, landing in a crouch upon it, near the cockpit...

[The Kingpin]

"Being 'different' isn't an excuse for commiting atrocities. some people would call Hitler himself, 'different'. that doesn't make his actions forgivable. regardless, i'm not here to discuss the morality of his actions. i've done things so bad it's a miracle i'm not being hunted by human rights activists for torture.....though perhaps the fact most of them are criminals has kept them back. What i AM here for, is to discuss the terms through which i can speak to Zero....personally" said Gaara, noting the chaotic sounds of police and chases elsewhere in the city...

[Hopeflower]

The young woman rolled her shoulders as much as she was able. "Would you like a map, or should I walk you through the front door?" she asked with a touch of sarcasm. The look in her eyes, however, was dead serious.

"Aliens?" Ira said skeptically. "What is this, a fifties horror movie?" The half-joking remark earned her another punch from Yoruichi. "I think that might be exactly what this is," the older teen remarked over Ira's muttering.

[The Kingpin]

"The latter suits me fine" responded Gaara bluntly, equally serious...it was obvious he wasn't joking...

[Hopeflower]

"That settles it then," Seven said, inclining her head slightly. "Gonna have to fly there from here...were you intending to get there as soon as possible?" Her wing talons began to push at her skin, the demon waiting to be freed before she let them out. She didn't expect to be released so easily, though.

[TyrannoTitan]

Havoc smashed a clawed hand into the structure, stopping his descent after only a few feet, the symbiote's other hand forming similar claws, allowing him to anchor himself to the structure as he climbed, so he would not be easily dislodged...

[The Kingpin]

"I think we can walk...or has use of those wings made you lazy?" responded Gaara, eyes narrowing slightly, feeling the occasional movements Seven made through the sand. her fingers moving caught his attention, as well as the very faint nudging on her back. she was testing the waters...seeing just how firm a grip Gaara had on her...

[Hopeflower]

Seven attempted to flex her wrist, moving her fingers again. "Using these wings will get us there faster than having to go the long way. But if you insist..." She willed her wings to stay in, and the feeling of curved talons nudging at her back, ready to help her wings rip out, gradually eased.

[C S]

"What are you waiting for?!" SpeedFreak muttered into the mouth peice. "I got you a clear shot-"
"What are you talking about?" said the pilot.
"Doesn't this thing have weapons? You carry that zappy gun around b-"
"Yes, this vessel is armed" Galaak said plainly.
"I think now would be a good time to use the big guns!"
"Negative. You havent noticed the crowd below? I sure have" Galaak snarled. "Its bad enough Ive been spotted by so many, an unidentified alien space craft using weapons- weapons that could cause serious dmages, by the way, would cause mass panic and become another 'incident'. Im not going to be the one to set off an interstellar fall out"
"Peachy" SpeedFreak said, before asking "Can you get me closer to it?"
"Ill see what I can do, but note, if it tries to jump onto this ship, Im going to drop you like an orb of newly formed plasma and reposition" Galaak replied as the craft lowered, the boy's form distorting as he started another subsonic barrage...


The dog stopped his play, the tendril collapsing upon its self before being intergrated into his body. It was hard to believe that not too long ago, they saw the thing sitting in the woods...

[TyrannoTitan]

Havoc hissed, reaching out with a clawed limb, which grasped the corner of the building. Releasing his other hand's grip, the symbiote swung around to another side of the building, this time in a small space between the building and another similarly sized structure, the space too small for the ship...

[C S]

"Looks like Im wall bound again" SpeedFreak said, stopping his movement to leap at the gap Havoc had gone through, holding onto the small ledge of a windowsill.
"Ill try to find some place I can help you from" Galaak said, the craft aiming skywards and soaring away, dipping behind a few tall buildings, lost to the camera for a moment, before seen banking around and hovering at the other side, just above the building's roof.

SpeedFreak looked down at the symbiote, wondering how he was going to end the fight. In all of the fights before, the symbiotes got away before he can capture them... he was in uncertain turf now...