Super Hero RPG

[Hopeflower]

"It's much more of a defense than my fire," Yoruichi murmured. "And it's an effective weapon too. I've seen it in action."

[C S]

"What happens when he's not around?" The dog wrote, tail drooping.

The boy walked over to Yoruchi's side, eyes skimming over what the dog wrote. He shrugged. "This is one of those times Im glad I wear a mask" SpeedFreak said, an arm becoming a blur to intecept a tendril that shot out from the dog's back, hand holding onto it just infront of his face. "And no, you cant touch it" The tendril started branching off in his grip. "Ew..." SpeedFreak mumbled, chucking it away.

[Hopeflower]

"Did you forget?" Yoruichi knelt to look Jojo in the eye, cupping his chin in her hand. "I'm no human. I'm stronger, faster. I heal more quickly. I can fly, turn into a wolf...and I can control fire. I can fight. And if if comes to it...I can run." She half-smiled. "And I'm smart enough to get the weapon away from the person, or if I can't, take off as fast as I can."

[The Kingpin]

"Just because i'm not around doesn't mean i can't protect you" said Gaara in response. in the distance, still within the treeline and away from the public eye, a sand golem trudged towards them, the large entity having the head of what looked like a lion, arms that looked like pillars with massive talons on them, and a long, thick, spike covered tail, the entire body made of sand morphed into a form that nobody would suspect sand could create. "There are already a few of those hiding around Ira's house. anything comes too close, they'll destroy it. it's even inside the house...though i've made it so nobody would know it's there until it needs to fight"...

[C S]

"Do you enjoy running and fighting just to survive?" The ink hound wrote. The tendrils stuck the twig in the ground, the dog finished. He wasn't going to stick around a danger zone for too long, not again. Last time he did, he ended up being a block of ice. A bonified JoJosicle He gathered his form and got back onto his paws, walking off towards the tree line.

"Opinionated little fella, isnt he?" SpeedFreak commented

[The Kingpin]

"Indeed" responded Gaara. "though i suppose he does have a point...one shouldn't have to live on the blade's edge, so to speak. but i guess somebody has to do it to keep the world from going mad..." he added thoughtfully, before nodding at Speedfreak. "..,right?"...

[C S]

"Right" SpeedFreak replied.. "And somewhere along the ride, we try not to go mad our selves."

[Hopeflower]

Seems all I've been doing is running and fighting since...that day, Yoruichi thought, looking after the ink hound with a closed off expression. It's kept me alive. "No, I don't enjoy it," she murmured, almost to herself. Even now I'm on the run...running from people who might know I murdered the man who sired me. I'm on an ongoing mission to get as far from my home as possible.

[Giratina93]

Within a minute, the police databank was overrun, the virus crashing down the security walls one by one, allowing Tiffany access to whatever files she wanted. She clicked on a profile named"The Sand Man", Meta-Ridley began to read it, realizing that it was the profile of Gaara. "Let's see here... Gaara of the desert, 6'6, Cold personality, Complete control over the sand in his gourd, I already know that stuff!" the cyborg barked, until he reached the end of the data available on Gaara. "It appears as though this database doesn't know his weaknesss, for it doesn't state it..." Meta-Ridley growled in anger, Tiffany closed off the Site as the dragon cut the cord he used to insert the virus. Both of them had nothing to go on to find his weakness... Spying was usless, becuase of that damn spaceship... and the police database had nothing on his weakness... so what was it?

[C S]

SpeedFreak snapped his fingers infront of Yoruichi's face. "Talking to yourself isnt a good sign, Yoru" The teen hero said. "Im sure its just a little fall out among friends...it'll blow over eventually..." He looked back at where the ship was, seeing nothing, but a thought just occurred to him. "So....can I trust you guys to not tell...anyone about an alien in the woods?"

As the dog stepped into the shadows of the trees, he felt his mind closing in on him, different thoughts racing, countering one another. One wanted to get away, far as possible. Not get hurt again. Another urged him to stay, safe guard the closest thing he had to family. Protective instinct fighting preserving logic. In the end, he knew it was probably useless to resist. He made a vow to himself to watch over his friend a long time ago. He wasnt ready to break the promise just because the odds looked bad.

The alien meticulously analyzed the sample, eyes peering into the screen of the device. He'd have to record every DNA base, every genome, everything that made the symiote a symbiote. A difficult task. Parts of the gene sequence had been replaced, probably when the symbiote found its host. Human DNA contaminated the sample...made creating something to target the intruding body that much harder...

[Godzilla Forever]

Damascus awakens after a many days sleep in his mansion. He notices his minions, Calibos and Medusa, are no where to be found.

"They must be slacking off........" Damascus thinks to himself.

He looks around. His neice is no where to be found.

"Hmph..... must've just been a happy dream......" the supervillain says to himself.

[Giratina93]

Meta-RIdley backed up, the Space Dragon looked over toward the window. "I'm going to see something..." The dragon snarled as he flew out of the building and toward the rural city section. "Just be sure to come back in one piece, or no dessert for you.." Tiffany called at him, the Space dragon nodded as he flew off toward an old abandoned warehouse...

[Godzilla Forever]

Damascus wanders around his worn down mansion when Calibos and Medusa neet up with him.

"Well, there you guys are...." Damascus hisses.

Calibos grunts, "Sorry boss. Just off beatin' up some street thugs outside."

Medusa says, "Hehe..... they were fun to mess with!!"

"Well, I'm glad you guys are here...." DDamascus says.

[Giratina93]

The dragon landed ontop of the old warehouse, the ceilnig creaked and groaned under his weight, barely able to take it, the dragon spotted an opening in the ceiling, MR leaped into the hole, landig ontop of some old pillows. Even now, he old smell it, right where he had buried it...

[Godzilla Forever]

Damascus turns.

'What was that?"

Calibos grunts, "It was probably just the wind."

[Giratina93]

The space dragon whirl around, trying to find what he was looking for in the darkness of the warehouse until he found it. "THere you are, my pretty..." The dragon hissed as he leapt upon a large mound of dirt, the dragon began to claw away atthe mound, removing clawful after clawful of dirt, before finally seeing the green of money...

[Godzilla Forever]

Damascus looks around some more.

"There it is again."

Calibos hisses, "Would you like me to check it?"

Damascus replies, "Sure."

Medusa: "Hmph.......... what a surprise......"

Calibos ignores Medusa's statement and begins to head upstairs............

[Giratina93]

"Perfect... I knew I was right to stash some money here... Now to just fly on back over to Tiffany and give it to her. Without a job, ther's no other way for her to support herself andI..." The cyborg snarled to himself as he began uprooting the money, stashing it away in small pouches beneath his wings, putting it if the safest place he could...

[Godzilla Forever]

Calibos climbs up into the roof, realizing he is actually in an old warehouse built on top of Damascus' home.

"Hello? Anyone up here?" Calibos aks aloud.

[Giratina93]

Meta-Ridley snaps his head in the direction of the vocie, the dragon hisses silently as he buried up the hole, then backs into the shadows, hoping that he isn't seen...