RPG: Generation S: The Birth

[CF Striker]

New York, New York. One of the most booming cities in the entire world, it had always strained under immense overcrowding, poverty, and crime. The actionn is hot and intense, the night life and edge of your seat ride. Buisness booms and hobos sleep under benchs blocks away from one another. Yet somehow, it remains; an example of the limits humanity can be pushed to, a succesful exsperiment. Or at least it was, until somebody tampered with the fibers of being of the city, as well as humanity itself.

It struck Daniel odd how a city so full of people could be so inhuman. A car nearly plows a guy, her runs, and then life goes as normal. The crime in the streets runs unabridged because no one has the guts to anything about. Well, he admited this for him wasa bit of a hypocritical thought, and that , maybe he needed to fill that roll. But that would be another days battle. Today, he had to get to the Pennignton Co. They were exspert designers of the home industry and if he could get his art in there, he might gain some graft.

Of coarse getting throught hte streets of New York by bicycle is extremely difficult. Daniel growled, "If a wreck my bike I'm gonna get through this traffic!" A skater punk, using those new fancy "Hovers" rocketed past and knock him over. He barely avoiding his artwork samples from falling into the gutter. He raised his fist, "Watch where you're going..." the sighed, "man I need a pair of those..." He remounted his bike and finally got through the last two blocks, approaching the ediface of the building.

Pennigton Co. was huge, every since their founder laid the basis for the agency. There was supposedly a movement in there nowadays to take it back to "humanitarian routs" whatever that ment for a CO. like this. The building was a glossy sea-green due to the tinting on its windows and its shape resembled something like an upright pencil. Yeah it looked good alright. Nearly as good as the girl who was going to meat him.

Don't get the wrong impression, Daniel didn't love Anna Charlene Peters, but with her blue-gray eyes, flaming red hair, and hourglss frame, she was attractive. The fact she was wearing a well-fitting buisness suit didn't hurt either. However, this meating was strictly buisness amoungst aquaintences. As the head of the art team, she could help him alot.

Daniel approached her after parking his bike, running for she looked bored standing in front of the turnstyle doors, "Hey, I've got your artwork!" Anna smiled, gingerly releiving Daniel of his folder and picking out a random peice. It was of a woman, fondly eyeing a wine glass. She sat in low light, the table with flowers and wine bottle resting on it, a solitary spotlight on an empty chair. She smirked, "Not bad kid. A bit dark for the family motive, but maybe you've got some variety hmm?" Daniel answered regretably, "Well yeah, I mean i tend to be a little dark but I'm felxible. I draw brighter things every now and then, and can do it more if that's what you need." Suddently she gasped. Daniel grinned, she had pulled out the angels. He had spent months on that peice, a flock of near perfect featured, yet varied in appearence angels. They were male and female, black and white, old and young, but all had an unearthly glow to their beings. She shoved the picture in his face. "This, can you give me more of this Danny?" He nodded, "Yeah, sure. You want to take it for reveiw." She blew out air in a "pfft" sound, "Well duh! I'll call when they say they like it kid." The she walked in and was gone. Daniel jumped with a cry, "Yeah!" and turned, someone stole his bike. He frowned, but shrugged, "Such is life around here.

He began to walk home but heard a cry from and alley way. whoever screamed was very effeminate, or else very young. Danny sighed and closed his eyes. he couldn't stand it anymore. He WAS different, its like Ben Parker had told his nephew in the SPiderman comics, "With great power comes great responsibility." Daniel felt the guilt, and could deal with it no more. He let himself fade into a intangible nothing and flew up to locate where the sound was coming from. Normally flying humans are odd, but Daniel was invisible, so he didn't have to wory about this abnormallity, like a lot of undead spirts don't. Yeah he had power alright, and it creeped him out sometimes.

[Ωmega]

Kaede had remianed institutionalized due to her lack of corroperation. She refused to let them test her powers, she refused to talk, at times she refused to eat. She had been trapped there for some time now, though she didnt know for how long, and she was getting tired of being there.
It wasnt until an annual physical that pushed her towards escaping. The way she saw it, the doctor got to 'friendly' with her, so (without moving a muscle) snapped his spine. Assisatances immediatly thought it was a heart attack...until the autopsy came in. They knew it was Kaede's doing.
She was restrained and locked away. She could hear voices outside her door. Kaede tried to easedrop, but the padding in the room absorbed most of the sound. She heard one thing though: terminate. Upon hearing that word, she loosened her restraints, flew open the door, and ran into the busy streets of New York.

[Shadesofgrey]

Amidst the choked mass that is the sprawling metropolis New York, Jason had a hard time to contain his soft fear for claustrophobia. He never could understand why people would willingly set foot in a crowded city with even more crowded roads and with an awfully crowded public transport.

It's like a giant ranch and we're the cattle, he amusingly told himself as he gingerly walked over the pavement, which were covered by the shadows caused by the mighty skyscrapers that the Big Apple possesed in abundance.

It was hard not to attract any attention from the pedestrians, who quickly stepped aside when he walked. It wasn't everyday when a cowboy walked the streets of NY and each time when a lady looked into his direction he could not help, but tilt his hat slightly and offering a short nod and a charming grin. In return most ladies couldn't help but smile back at his rogueish expression.

" Heck, I'd might like this town afterall..." He muttered to himself as he looked back at a lovely lady who looked over her shoulder aswell, while looking at her long silky legs and lovely bottocks.

" Hell...I'm liking it allready..."

He was off to see Guilermo, his source of income in the city aswell as the man who told him that he would show him around town. For last few days Jason worked for him as a "repo-man" as he made sure that the people who owned Guilermo a dime or two would pay back as soon as possible. So far he only had to give the odd thug a smack around the back of his head and he hope it would stay that way. The moment he had to kill somebody or threaten some old lady, he'd be on his way again.

He had no hurry to see the man so he stopped at the corner of an foul smelling alleyway as he took his time to light his sigarrete. The moment it was lit, he heared a helpless cry emerging from the alley as he turned around to see what might have occured there.

"Dang...just my luck...."

He looked back into the open streets again and seriously contemplated to turn away, but he gritted his teeth when another cry for help emerged and turned towards the alley once moｒe just in case he needed to save a very gratefull pretty lady.[/SIZE]

" Darn...guess I hate this damn town afterall..." He angrily muttered to himself as he drawed both of his Colt "Peacemaker" Revolvers.
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OOC: He's now entering the same alley where Daniel heard the cry from aswell. If this doesn't compute with your Rp story, be sure to tell me and ill change it accordingly. Also in case you all thought the reason why Jason uses short sentences which useually involve stopwords such as dang, darn etc. be assured it's not due to the lack of my writing skills but because Jason is just that kind of guy...gosh darn it!

[Nespa]

babs stood calmly in a shadowy alley. Her hands were comfortable in her pockets and she had her eyes closed as one of her pets a tarantula crawled over the left side of her face. on her left shoulder a small scorpion stood his tail high as if ready to attack. She opened her eyes when she heart some squiking near her feet and looked down,

A fat sewerrat scratched her leg and squiked "i see...show me"she spoke to the animal and follow it to the back of the ally. after a few turns the rat stopped infront of a young woman (keade) and squiked. babs stopped infront of her, her tarantula had taken place upon her head. she blinked "your diffrent..like me.."she spoke softly and closed her eyes for a moment and then opend them again and stretched her hand out "come.." she gave a friendly smile as a second tarantula crawled from under her shirt and made itself comfy in her neck.

[Ωmega]

Kaede wasnt sure whether or not she could trust this strange girl, but then again, she did seem different like she was. She gazed over to the institution to see that they were, in fact, looking for her. Thats was more than enough 'trust; for Kaede.
She took the girls hand gingerly, mostly from fear of the scorpion. She mustered out a few words, much to her surprise that she could still even speak after the years of silence.
"Where to?"

[Nespa]

Babs pulled the young woman to her feet and frowned when another scorpion that had aparantly had been under her shirt walked over to the other females arm. with out fear she lifted the animal infront of her face "now now slivia what did i tell you about walking over to strangers"she said to it, the scorpion snapped it's scissors a few times and she placed it on her other shoulder. she let go of keade's hand and walked out of the alley towards her apartment. She glanced over her shoulder to keade indicating her to follow.

[fox demon naruto]

Steam filled out as Link walked out of his shower with a towel wrapped around him. He clean himself up and got dressed. He looked out at his window of New York high above in a old apartment that he got for $50 dollars a week. The water was pretty took ten minutes to get hot and the lights went out sometimes but that was all he could affored. He looked down at the street as people walked by getting from place to place. A angry taki driver yelled as a person walked past him. Sighing, Link left the apartment and headed down stares.

He left the area and walked past an alley when he saw something. He looked back and saw a blue figure. It looked to be the shape of a dog yet it didnt have any legs and its tail looked to be cut off. Link looked back and forth looking to see if anyelse saw it. Walking closer to it he raised his hands and a green light appeared and the dog-like thing vanished. "Hmmmm." Link mumbled before walking off.

[Tetsanosuke]

The dull padding of the outside word, what he had outside his mind, seemed to knock into his very nerves bit by bit as he walked the streets, his hands tucked far into the pockets of his black leather coat. Not to his surprise people seemed to split apart and make a long open trail in his direction, the stares of onlooking people with scrunched faces in disturbance was only all to common. He wasn't a bad looking guy nor was he ever outrightly violent...

..At first that was.

One brave walker of the age of thirty braved his chances, whether he intentionally did or not wasn't know, but he broke the uniform trail lined by people around Tim, and bumped into the lad with, to little surprise of the people around, terrible consequences.

"Watch it!" A roaring voice spilled out into the crowded sidewalks followed by a large crash, the glass from the store to their right was shattered by the flying body of the thirty year old man who had happened to break the tides ways.

His eyes burning crimson, Timmothy Rekillok made his way into a dash down the sidewalk, the open trail came as fast as he ran while the anger seemed to follow from behind, a looming hand of fire and rock as well as a hot musty wind. There was no total escape, only evasion at this point. He dashed around into a nearby alleyway and hit the side of an apartment structure with his back. He had gripped his head with both hands as he ducked down in pain, growling to the influence of the inferno that was his mind.

"GGGRAHH!" He threw a fist towards the wall of the building in front of him, a burst of his power was formed at his knuckles pushing and ripping to be fully released. At that point the wall was dented deeply, as it was made of metal.

Throwing himself back onto the other way he tapped his head against it's form growling and grunting trying to calm down. "It was only a stupid man.. a stupid... ignoramus..."

[Ωmega]

Kaede nodded and smiled. She followed the girl back to her apartment. She couldnt help but be curious to everything that surrounded her as she passed it. She hoped the whole while that no one would bother to follow her or go looking for her. She couldnt bear the thought of going back to that horrible place, or the thought of what they would do to her if she did go back.

[ThunderBird]

A young boy had just been arrested for stealing one of the new hover skates, and was still wearing them. He was thrown into a holding cell, a group of older men were there also, looking at him and the skates. A man came near him, grinning as he held a sharp peice of metal in one hand. "I like those hover type things, my son would probably love em'." The man spoke, chewing on the back of a toothpick.

"He probably would, so he'd just have to save up for one." The boy answered, looking at the man straight in the eye.

"I don't think you understand me, boy. Give me them skates and I won't decorate your face with pretty designs." The man said threateningly, holding the metal up to his cheek, some blood trickled down his cheek as the boy closed his eyes before looking at the man.

The toothpick had erupted in flames, leaving soot on the man's nose as the metal started burning in his hands. The boy's hands had been enveloped in flames as he approached the now backing up man. Just then a scientist accompanied by cops, entered the cell, grinning at the boy whose hands were still covered in flames. "Project 05 Pyro, also known as Giancarlo Roman, come with me, we have a few things to discuss about." The old man said, looking through his glasses as the cops handcuffed Giancarlo's hands behind his back, leading him to an interogation room, with the old man.

Giancarlo sat down, the old looking scientist sat down. "Ah yes, Project 05 Pyro, you have grown a lot since we have implanted you with the gene. I see you have discovered your powers. The rest of us would like to take you back to run a few tests." Giancarlo looked around the room, finding the wall behind him had a window peeking outside. He'll break down the wall and leave, right before knocking out the man.

"The rest of you? So your the one who gave me this power?" The scientist nodded "We need to test your skills, to see how much power you have." Giancarlo laughed "I got other places to go." He said, blasting a jet of flames at the scientist, having it swirl around his head as he stood in front of the wall, his hands covered in flames as he blasted two balls of fire at the wall, causing a loud explosion as he use the hovers to speed away from there.

[Nespa]

babs lead keade back to a roomie apartment. Upon entering 6 or 7 cats crawled against her legs mewling. after petting them ze walked to the living room where two dogs were wagging there tails. In the living room was a table, a couch a medium sized t.v and the walls were ridden with terariums and none were closed. some boa constrictors wrapped themselfs around her ankles as she walked in and a black cobra looked up for a moment before laying down again. A few skinks scurried across teh couch as babs made keade sit "they wont hurt you" she looked keade over for injuries.

[CF Striker]

OOC:You're fine shadesofgrey I don't see anything wrong with that post. BTW, My posts are grey now.

Ok, maybe only slightly invisible. He watched a flock of birds swak as they passed and realized he wasn't indetectable, he hadn't used his abillities in a while. He dashed down toward the pavement, his eyes focused on a rough looking man attempting to steal an old womans purse. "Coward." Daniel thought. He hit the gruff man head, letting his prescence seep into the man's brain. The guy shifted attention from the woman to the ghost-like Daniel in front of him. Daniel motion for the woman to run, and she did with a hoarse muffled "Thank you."

Meanwhile Daniel became normal, feeling the new power seeping in his blood. The guy was afraid to die, afraid to be directly challenged on every bad deed he had done, as it was wise for him. Without a word, only a stare, Daniel grabbed the man's wrists and threw him at the dead end of the alley. "Go quietly," daniel whispered. He could help but become a little darker, a little less merciful in this state. It was time for punishment. Theman quickly began pushing back, reminding Daniel he was only a teen an a tug of war like senario ensued, each supposedly fighting in order not to be killed.

[fox demon naruto]

Link heard a roar and glass breaking as a crowed formed ahead of him. Giving a confused look he looked as a man burst past everyone and ran off. He looked and saw that the man had a blue figure running behind him. It was of a man yet he seemed mutated. However, before he could tell what it was his brain screamed in pain. Clutching his head and mumbled, "A Gene." Link ran off trying to find the man. He heard a sorta crunch and saw the man punching the side of the wall mumbling to himself.

"A.....Gene." Link said standing before the man.

[Shadesofgrey]

After he spitted his siggarette aside, Jason dauntlesly entered the alley. He could not help but frown now that the useal screech of a lady was replaced with the grunting and pained cries of a male man.

He needed 3 seconds to get used to the darkness that started to envelop him with each step he took into the shadowy alley. A suprised frown quickly followed as he saw two figures sharing blows and punches with eachother.

Jason had a hard time to spot the "bad guy" of the two and for all he could know, maybe the two fellows were fighting over the possesions of the old lady that just ran past him.

" Excuse me miss but..." alas, she was allready gone before Jason could ask which guy attacked her.

He turned his attention again to the struggling men and Jason smirked when he saw the young teen holding out quite well against the big guy. A little too well, seeing he dealed a mean punch comparible with any merciless street fighter.
...so maybe kid could be the thug. A crackaddict that needed his fix for all he could know.
He had to squint his eyes somewhat due to the fact he could swear the kid was somewhat ethereal, almost invisible. He blamed on the bad light.
Jason shaked his head and grinned lightly as he pointed both his guns in the air and pulled the trigger of his left revolver once. He lowered them once more and pointed each end of the guns at another person so he had them both under fire.

"Allrighty here gents...now that I got the attention of y'all, I'd be much obliged if ya'll can tell me what in the blazin' be goin' 'ere so we be settin' this rumble to an appropriate end eh? "

He narrowed his eyes somewhat though he kept his charming smile as he turned his head to Daniel saying:

"And no darn funny bussines folks, especially you kiddo...for such a frail lookin' fellah, you sure deal a major punch...and that's a compliment sport"

He flashed another grin towards him as he shortly winked his left eye, while chuckling slightly.

OOC: Be sure to give my char an appropriate beating if you think it's appropriate. Miscommunication that leads to a fight tends to result in a long lasting friendship as the superhero lexicon tells us.

[CF Striker]

OOC: Mmmm yeah, but thats not my character's style. Besides, who needs stereotypes. BTW, right now Daniel not ethereal, so he'll look normal.

Daniel threw one last punch at the theif, sending him flying back at the wall again, this time knocking his head against the wall so he fell unconcious. Danny picked up the man's knife, closed it, and stuck it in his pocket. He then faced the misplaced western icon standing in front of him, "That woman, that guy tried to rob her. I took the knife because frankly I don't trust him with it." He raised his hands harmless but raised an eyebrow, "So is this like a stick up on vilgilanties or am I free to go cowpoke?" He held back the bubbling snicker that wanted to escape. He couldn't help it, what the heck was this guy doing in New York. Then a thought came to him....maybe cowboy here was doing the same thing he was, looking for info. But that seemed unlikely. Contancting the dead was the only way he had regained his past, so how would this guy know what was going on if he was on of them, and that was also a big if.

[Natu Utan]

"Hmph." Grumbled a teen as he graciously walked down the busy streets of New York. This teen, had short black hair, and wore all black clothing. Seeming almost Gothic, in a way, without the make-up. Through this busy street, this teen, heard many side conversations, not carng about any of them. As he walked, This teen, noticed a young boy on Hover skates, fly past this guy on a bike, who fell due to this. The young man laughed, he always found pleasure in other peoples suffering. He thought, "Why, a pair of them skates could be mighty usefull."

Booby, as this teen was named, continued his journey down the busy sidewalk of the Big apple, shadows covering most of the sidewalks, due to its impressivly large buildings. Bobby looked to his left, seeing a store selling all kinds of technology. A boy, ran out of the store holding up a pair of hover skates screaming "YES, I FINALLY GOT THE NEW V10 HOVERSKATES!!" Bobby chuckled lightly, as he strolled over to this boy. "Hello." Said Bobby to the young boy

"Hello sir, look at my new hoverskates!"

"I see them, and now, I sujest that you give them to me." The boy blinked, confused. "No, I certaintly will do no such thing! These cost me 2 months allowence!" "oh, well thats a shame then." With these words, Bobby plunged his open palm into the chest of the boy. As ice started to emit from Bobby's palm, into the chest of the boy, freezing the youngin.

Within a few seconds, the boy fell to the grounf, Frozen. Bobby gathered up the Hover skates, and put them on. Not paying any attention to the many screams and cries of the pedestrians, Bobby flew off. With these skates, Bobby flew all around the City, searching for something else to do.

As Bobby passed over an expecially busy street, he noticed a large figure, throwing a man into a store window. Then, it moving towards an allyway, towards a wall, where it put a rather large dent in the side of the metal building. At this time, Bobby covered his body, as well as his skates in his special ice. He knew that nothing could break it, and wasn't worried about the heat from the skates melting the ice. As he moved towards this 'thing', an aura seemed to be emmitting off of Bobby, as he shined in the day light.

Bobby looked at this guy, seeing that he possesed great strength. Bobby got off of his Hoverskates, at the beginning of the ally, his Body shining bright enough to blind a man if he looked at him at the right angle. A misty aura could be seen coming from his eyes, as he walked towards the man. "Villian or Hero?" Bobby asked the man nicely, wanting him to be an ally instead of a foe.

[Shadesofgrey]

Blinking somewhat unbelievingly as he saw the guy flying off as he got punched, Jason chuckled slightly.

"Wull kiddo, count yerself a hero then" He said after he holsterd his revolvers before he twirled them twice around his index fingers "...but even hero's need to take it easy on bandits...less ya turn to be one yeself."

He walked over to the uncounsious body of the thief and let go a sharp whistle.

"Yup...he's knocked out cold allright...now how did a skinny kid like you get so strong without havin' the arms o' popeye the sailor eh?"

For a moment a thought in series of images relating to his past, with the final image imprented deeply into his mind. He could see himself again, as a young boy lying down with a dozen men clothed in the outfit of surgeons as they started to administer a sinister looking liqued through a siringe.

"Why...those popeye arms of you wouldn't have the letters NYRS tattooed on ye arms right? Geez, what am I talking 'bout...never mind kiddo...I'll be on my way..."

Something in his mind was bugging him the moment he looked at Daniel, and just had to ask it, albeit in a semi-joking maner.

He turned around and started to make a few carefull steps towards the streets again and hoping the kid would respond. Deep within he really hoped he would and he was at a loss to explain why he had this feeling.

[fox demon naruto]

Link watched as a teen with hoverskates walk past him coering his eyes in the brightness. The teen said something about villan or hero to the giant man standing before them. "Villan or hero?" Link muttered to himself. Suddenly all around him became red and the dog shaped figure appeared again. "Another Gene." Link said quitly. Watching the teen talk with the giant. Not knowing what to do. "Am I with a friend, or a foe?" Link muttered.

[Tetsanosuke]

The essence of a familiar bend, a certain twist in the temperament of the alley caught his burning crimson eyes. He had been able to stay off the demon inside until now, but a person approached with the familiar aura-way about him. Then came another on those skates, his aura was brighter as if he wanted to show himself off. His eyes focused on both of them, there was a crackle from the renewing cold of the flying boy's ice.

He looked to the first boy then, their eyes upon him made him remember all those times, his sheer presence was him reeked of disorder and discontent. The children had always stared, knowing that Timothy was 'different' as they would say. Those stares.. those were the ones these people were giving him, at least to his eyes they were. He felt the burning hand erupt from the ground below him, the power inside starting to lasso his rage to his body.

A crack of bone and sinew was the only warning, before a burning mane of fire burst from the back of his neck, his hands erupting into large claws. His already large form became larger, muscles all over his burning furry body which seemed to snap into place as his face extended out into a nozzle, four large fangs pushing out from his mouth. It had took him, his vision was red and precise, he snorted steam as he cracked his large neck before landing on his front knuckles.

From his throat a small growl reached out into their ears, he hadn't cared for what label he was of now, he only wanted to throw this anger, the anger of hell itself. He threw his head back into a mighty alley shaking roar which burst out from the way causing the people in the streets to either run in panic or flock towards the noise in a scared curiosity.

[Aura of the Twilight]

Iris had had a fairly normal day. She had gone to school, did her studies, and practiced her powers a little when her adoptive mother came into the room. "Hi mom, what'cha need?" Iris asked while turning her attention towards her adoptive mom who she is comfortable with calling mom.

Her mom smiled at her and stated, "I now how you love to roller skate, and since you did so well on your last test I got you a gift. I hope you like it." her mom replied as she handed Iris the box. Iris quickly unwrapped the box and opened it to see a pair of the new hover skates.

"Thanks mom! I'm gonna try them now!" Iris said as she hugged her mother and then put on her skate gear and then ran out the door and put on the skates and started off down the sidewalk.

She had been skateing for a while when she passed an alley way. She heard some voices coming from it and then went to skate away but stopped. She felt as if something was telling her to investigate. She slowly glided down the alley way and then saw a few guys, about her age talking. She slowly glided up to them and said, "I hope I'm not intruding, but is everything okay here?" she looked at them all one by one while waiting for a response.

Karissa was held in school for a while longer than most of the students for a meeting, so she was just now walking home. She held her books close to her chest as she waked in her school uniform, minding her own business. She turned down an alley while zoneing out, which she usually did because the alley was a shortcut to her house. She stopped walking when she bumped into someone and zoned back in. She looked to see a bunch of people one of which was a girl that she bumped into.

"Sorry," she apologized in her usual quite tone while looking boredly at the ground.

"Oh, um no problem," she said to the girl,"I'm Iris Linara." Then Iris looked at the guys again and said,"Well?"

"Karissa Smith." Karissa replied to Iris while still looking at the ground.

[Natu Utan]

-Bobby chuckled as he realized that there was another presence in the ally with him and this now large monster. Bobby stepped back a bit, he turned his shining face to the man next to him, "I don't care who you are, what your name is, if you have any powers at all, if your a Hero or Villian, but right now, we need to stop this beast, cause I don't wanna die." And with these words, Bobby moved his hands infront of him, placing his palms together tightly.

He moved his hands apart slowly, and thrust them forward at a great speed. Sending a large blast of ice towards this large beast. As a safety issue. Bobby did the same thing, but this time, a large blast of ice ejected from his palms, and moved infront of the Beast, but, the balst stopped. As more ice was put into it, the ice began to grow. Making a wall of some sort Expanding up and down, and to the sides. Creating a large wall of ice. This, should hold in the beast for some time.

A cage was created, moving around all sides of the beast, trapping him it seemed. Bobby walked towards the Beast Casusially, not sure of what it would do next. Bobby's arms floated upwards, and onto his head, the ice shining brightly in the sun. Behind him, Bobby could here screams coming from the Streets. He didn't care, in fact, soon they would all be dead anyway.

[Tetsanosuke]

OOC:As a Co Mod I suggest a post limit, how about 2-3 a day? That way people can catch up. Besides there are other RPs here too, and some are busy with those as well.

BIC:
Efreet as he would be called, watched in a growling gargle as the person decided to cage hell, well, nobody could keep that held for long and nobody knew this better then Timmothy, but he was only the beast now. The ice, though the temperature it was started to crackle as the heat from the air around entered it's molecular bonds, kinetic energy started to gather as the seconds went on. Efreet started to wail on the cage with fists, plain and simple. Each hit sent a vibration out, causing people to fall to their rears one blow after another.

Seeing as though his raging efforts where futile the beast tried his horns, head butting into the ice, his body heating the inside of the ice wall. The temperature was gaining faster and faster as his rage grew, his burning mane evaporating the water as it would slide down the cage. The vapor started to expand more and more inside and Efreet knew by instinct that this was the way out. He started to blow immense flames from his mouth all around, his body unaffected by either the extreme heat or cold.

He made a fang toothed grin as he clawed at the concrete below ripping it up until there was a deep hole. He then blew fire all around him with the utmost intensity, creating magma. The cage became an impending bomb of liquid molten rock ready to burst at any minute. The people all started to run as they heard the walls of the ice crack and blow steam from the inside out.

He was floating in magma, his demon body functioning fully as he gargled another roar through the magma.

[Natu Utan]

OOC: Yes, I agree with Tetsanosuke as a Co-Modd. A limit like that per say for now seems good. I know today, when i got on I had to read alot. So, until tomorrow or I hear other wise from CF Striker, this is my past post for the night,


Bobby took a step back as this beast began melting his ice. He had forgetten to keep a constant pressure on the ice, so that I would not ever melt. He took a step back, again, completly forgetting about the other guy what was there with them. Bobby raised his palms again, they growing with the same Blue aura. The remaining ice returned to Bobby, letting this monster out free.

Bobby had no idea of which this beast had planned, but he had an idea. If Bobby stayed out this things way, it would go into the streets, and rampage, Killing lots of people. Something Bobby like doing as well. So, Bobby would kill some people with this 'thing'.

Bobby's feet began to shine brighter, as ice emitted from the soles of his feet. He jumped up, and a small ice ledge appeared underneath him, holding Bobby up. This man would then turn around, and skate off in a way, running in the air, as ice appeared below his feet, keeping him up in the air. Bobby moved into the middle of the street, suspended in air, laughing.

he looked down at all of the people, as his body lowered slowly. Bobby's lithe form moved in a circle, quickly. Creating a gushing wind of ice, freezing many people around them. Allowing them for easy breakage. Bobby retreaded back to the air, as he saw the beast was coming.

[CF Striker]

OOC: If you look back, I've already set it at four guys, in an edit on the first post in the sign up forrum. I got it covered

"Wow...hey wait" Daniel yelled. It hesitated at first, but then spoke up "Those letters are tattoed alright, tattoed to my soul. You're not with those freaks are you. Answer me truthfully." Finally, another like him. He couls TELL someone, he could relate, he could maybe even get even.

A loud roar erupted then and Daniel flinched, "What on earth was that?" he thought outloud. It sounded nowhere near human, or beast for that matter. He turned to his new aquaintence, "If you know what those letters are, you could come with me and check out that noise couldn't you?" Screams were now being unleashed, and Daniel grew impatient the more he heard them. "Why couldn't I have decided to crusade tommorow?" he thought.

[viperoushell]

Getting stuck at school playing music for a the teachers like he does every day Billy had to almost run to get home so that he could go to the school of the musically gifted that was on the far side of new york from where his school is. As he passed one of the many alleyways he heard a loud roar coming from somewhere near by. In shock he leaped in the air and all around him a lovely music began to play and it lifted him in the air floating on it he held on to something on a building and pushed up higher. Looking around he noticed some guy flying around freezeing people no big deal to him but he wanted to know what that noise came from. So he sat on the edge of the near by building and waited to see what happens.