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>The sun was rising for yet another day in Yas Forumssmetropolis and atop a very tall and old building sat a gloomy young girl " *siiiiigh* Happy birthday for me..." >she picks a twix bar from her pocket and gives to herself as a gif, opening the package and munching on it without much effort
>He slowly skulked around the old building, gripping something tight in his hands. >Stopping at a window after ascending many a stair he peers out the window >Is that someone about to make the leap? >He pauses for a second, and watches as she rests in the dour instant.
"what do I do now ? hmmmm, eh I guess I should try getting some money" >She gets up from her spot and starts walking very unimpressed by the certain death fall that could happen if she sliped >She stops for a moment as she hears a sound coming from withing the skt scrapper's structure >When she realizes there is a glowing red eye staring at her from the shadows >She let's out a scram of fright and steps back, just to find nothing to support her feet, she loses balance and starts swinging her arms in a circular manner to try and not fall from the edge of the building
(also I would've drew something but I just made the sheet so yeah)
>He lets out a monotone laugh, before his forearm swiftly presses against the pane of the window and swings it open on it's hinged. >A single claw-like gloved hand reaches out and grabs onto her arm and pulls her slightly giving her some balance. He held her there, on the edge of possibly falling.
"It's not autumn yet. It's spring." >It's eyes glare at her, it was Lazarus of the Co-Tingency. He was some kind of Stealth Operative. >His grip lessens slightly. He was holding her up from falling, yet he stares at her reaction. "But we can go for an early fall."
>She hangs on the edge of the building being only held by the "kindness" of the creepy man in the shadows, if you could even call him that, the thing looked more like a trash horror movie villain. "Aaaah Aaahhh" >She looked to the street way bellow with the corner of her eye and then and took the moment too breath in quickly. >More than once she found herself in a situation like this, it was always creeps trying to grab her, this was the world she lived in. She pushed herself back in the ledge and sliped away from her hoodie. Thankfully it was pretty easy for her to get out of it since it was a large one she "borrowed" from a pawn shop. Now doing the one thing she was good at, she started running away from danger "Fuck fuck fuck, no way that was a cop, holy sh-" >In that moment she tried to glance over her shoulder she ended up advancing too much and fell from the other side of the building "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" >A dark figure falls into a big trash bin in the building's alleyway, crashing throught the lid followed by a loud sound similar to the one a bag of bricks would have made in the same scenario >A small cloud of lit ashes gushes from the wrecked trash bin "O-ouch.... I hope no one saw that... ugh"
>He watches as she slips from his grip, he didn't even try. The hoodie falls alongside her getting lost within the wind and whisked away. >Lazarus peers over the edge, hoping and PRAYING to himself that she survived. >When she did, waddling from that horrendously near-fatal fall, he paused. >Slowly, an uncontrollable smirk peaked the edges of his mask. Crooked and worn. >The fear in her almost final moments was delicious >He began to titter, it turned into a chuckle, then it turned into a laugh. >Eventually, as she exists in her trash bin laid state >He howled. This was too rich. It was delicious. Was she in pain? Was she going to die? He couldn't have done anything more he tried to save her, he did his job as a hero. He wasn't liable. He was laughing. She may be hurt, and he was laughing.
And done. I used a D12 roller for the stats, but I guess I got lucky. Would've been tricky to make him noncharismatic despite being a 12/10 with style to match, but it works for a villain.
Rassafraggin gotta haul my friggin ass all the stupid way to the stupid Historical District.Tellin' and not showing like some kinda jackass. WHO AM I EVEN TALKING TO RIGHT NOW? I shouldn't be saying this aloud! Fuck-a-loo, this is a pain in the ass!
>The sun's gentle morning light was illuminating the room, usually by now Janet would be jumping out of the bed (well not literally as she already had to hear some neighbours complaining) rushing everything she could and heading to class but this day her classes where cancelled and instead, she was calmly eating breakfast and thinking about her plans as a student. "In some time the semester will be over and I will finally be able to do more stuff in college, maybe I can even start my own sorority ! I'll become the queen of the campus if I can get a lot of students to join hihihihahahah" >She says with a sparkle in her eyes "If I can get Mandy to join it would become a sure fire for success... humm.. tho I think she doesn't enjoys this kind of thing. I could use THAT money but then sustaining the place would still be an issue, I think I need a part time job" >She picks up the newspaper she had and starts searching and reading throught it. .... .... "Ohoho heh Garfield you silly... no wait ! I need to focus, let's see" >She flips the pages until. "B-Side Record Store... help needed, wait this is pretty close from home AND the gym" >She says with a smile on her face. >After changing from her pajama and finishing her breakfast she readies herself and goes to the record store >Arriving there she pushes the door, they were already open and a classic door ring noise is sounded and she looks for an employee "Hello ? I saw the advertisement in the newspaper, uh for the job, is the manager here ?"
>It was yet another beautiful day in Yas Forumssmotropolis, as citizens and heroes bustled about the massive metropolis doing what they saw fit >Above their heads, Legionnaire Scouts hovered silently, observing the activities of Yas Forumssmotropolis' citizens, scanning for any signs of suspicious activity >Their presence had become a begrudging normality to the people of the city since the Legion's occupation, who had since gotten used to their frequent intrusions into their lives. But yet again, the status quo was ready to be upset
>In the distance, shadows emerged... >The ground rumbled as a large retinue of blue, one-eyed machines suddenly rolled through main street. Colored similarly to the Scouts, these new Legionnaires were led by a strange-looking android, who appeared to be their commander >Confused citizens scattered upon their approach, with the Android stopping his force at a now abandoned scramble crossing >It stood, silently surveying its surroundings with its single, unblinking red eye hidden beneath its golden helm
>Down below, leaving the sister cathedral to his own having completed some labor but the understaffed parish, Lorenzo heads out of the main doors, grabbing his coat Always good to hear the sisters choir. But I can't help but wince at how many Jesuits are here. Can't be helped I suppose.... But at least I finished with ample time.
With Father working all day today I can maybe go biking on some trails before dark...
>He still chuckled to himself as he made his way out of the building. It was a few stories up as he exited the back alley entry way and out onto the street.
>Lazarus blended into the crowds of people that marched along side the city streets, staying onto peoples backs and stealthing through the sea of strangers like he was never there. Bumping into one or two people who turned to see he was already gone, moved through the next set of bystanders. >He whispered to himself under his mask. The world continued to move alongside the legionnaires were nothing more but disgusting vigilantes. And Lazarus thought the same. Robotic wastes. >He walked straight past Lorenzo, not even paying attention to the far normal Christian. Scoffing under his breath he yet again moved through the crowds.
>He was a stealthy one, prowling through the darkened shades of the people. >But today, he was "doing his job". And has someone to hunt.
Thanks buddy. Y'all have fun battling for the fate of the world, I think I'm just gonna put on my Gordon Ramsay face and go taste-test one of his restaurants before taking Ryan Gosling's face to the club, find some single ladies. Know what I mean?
Jaxon Foster
>Delilah tries as best as she can to get out of the trash bin with her hurt back and legs "Shitty good for nothing, argh... It's better than dying do" >a chill comes down her spine as she looks all the way up and another one as she leaves the dark alley. The masked man was there in the crowd, and he saw her (how did he got down so fast ? How is no one looking at this freak rapist?) >Even with a limp leg she runs as fast as she can panicking all the way, in the middle of her run she slams into something >Falling down on her butt she looks up to see a ginger guy looking at her "Watch it a-" >She was about to say asshole before noticing he was leaving the church and had a cross necklace (Great... these assholes will buy anything) >She activates her puppy eyes before talking to him in a distressed voice "- there, there's a guy in a mask chasing me, he ripped my hoodie out, please help me" >She hugs his arm like the defenseless lady she was acting to be (Hehehe jackpot)
I can tell from the way you wrote this that you're into Amazoness stuff. That's my super power.
Cooper Flores
Indeed.
Easton Rogers
>The Legionnaire Commander stood silently for a moment, watching the remainders of the crowd on the other side of the street give the robots mixed looks of contempt and confusion >With a quick motion of his hand, and clicks from his helmet, several of the Legionnaires at the back of the formation peeled off, trundling away down another street >Only four now remained at his side Good... perhaps this will put the people at ease >His voice was clearly digitized, but came across as far more, human, than the voices the citizens had become accustomed to coming from the Scouts
>The commander's attention suddenly turned to a young girl in the crowd, his advanced auditory sensors detecting her cries for help >The robot trudged forward, moving carefully through the crowd to get to the girl, who was hugging tightly to a man who had just emerged from the nearby church Excuse me young lady, is something the matter? I heard something about you being chased, and my scanners indicate you have sustained some suspect injuries. My warriors and I can escort you to a hospital if you are in need of medical assistance and protection.
>Floating high above the city, the hero Shooting Star vigilantly monitors the streets for any crime. Sorta. >It's not like people look up, anyways, and heroes can take breaks too.
Been awhile. I decided to try out a new thing and take a little "me" time. You know, go around the city, see some sights, and just focus on myself. It's what Jurel did and I'm pretty sure he's in a better place now.
> Meanwhile in the park, Dester waits for a friend while sitting on a bench and feeding a few pigeons, which feathers he changed cause he was tired of seeing the same birds in town.
