RPG-Superhumans (Page 20 of 40)

((Would he have same weaknesses as well?))

((See, now yall are thinking. Yes, he clearly some weaknesses, the inability to mimick machines being a key one.))

Great RPG guys. Keep up the good work.

P.S. Can anyone join my RPG?

All righty then. I will ask other people to join.

Frost and Sunburn watched Haze in her anger lift Oni off the ground in a feat of adrenaline.

"Dude, she's strong..." Frost whispered to Sunburn.

"You're not kidding," Sunburn replied.

"Well than who did kill her!?" Haze yelled.

Frsot and Sunburn watched as Oni struggled to reply...

((Same kind of thing with Jack,  He hasn't seen enough fighting styles.  But that would change fast.))

Jack followed her out.  Haze turned around and confronted him, "What do you want?"

Jack put his hands out in front of him as if to suggest innocence, "Just coming to help out."

"Well this time you better not ditch me."

Jack laughed again, "Do you still not get why I did that?  Are you to thick to understand?  Your not the only one that's been rejected, sure I haven't been on your scale but I've still been rejected?  Can you not get that through your head?  Or maybe your blocks are set up a little too well."  Jack relished the look on Haze's face.   But it was as if another personality was trying to come out and apologize.  He quickly fought it down.  What was going on?  Since when had he had MPD?  Jack had acknowledged the in himself but he didn't think it involved him hurting his friends.  Jack shook off these feelings.  He liked it like this.  He felt empowered.  Who cared what others thought of him.   Ignoring the awkward silence and brushed past her to the scene of the crime.

Haze stared at Jack as he walked away, there was something very wrong with his personality. He even felt wrong, especially at such proximity.

“That was harsh,” Chromium said and placed a hand on the small of Haze’s back.

“I don’t think that’s Jack.” Haze said to him in response.

Chromium lifted a metallic brow, “Why do you say that?”

“Look at him, he’s pale and looks sick. Not only that it’s almost has if a powerful evil is within him. Eyes are the windows to the soul, that’s not Jack I see.” Haze said she watched Jack warily.

“I found her!” Jack yelled and Haze was horrified as he dipped his finger in Starbright’s blood pool and then painted a line under each eye to look like war paint.

“How dare you desecrate her further!” Haze shouted in fury, her psy-blades extinguished and Haze strode towards Jack, her power so potent that the air itself seemed to crackle with it.

She shoved Jack across the roof and into the wall of the next building so hard she heard his bones break on the impact. She knew he’d heal and she was damn certain he’d retaliate.

Across the street from Happy Harry's, Altair was once again sitting in a shop watching it all go down. This time, he was equipped, for he had a radio that was transversing all communications to him. Not to mention, he had a battalion of over 100 soldiers planted around the city waiting on his command. Remembering the Elders' words, he sat upright and continued to listen.

(Harry may be able to make fire, but hes likely to kill himself with it.)

Flame got out, and floated his way to the roof. While above, watching Haze throw Jack from the roof, he searched Harry. There had been somthing odd about him. He saw somthing, shoruded, like a hand, then another, they reached for somthing, Flame couldent tell what, but it looked like a woman, either in a skin-tight costume or naked. Because of the surroundings, he assumed it was the costume. It tore the figure in half.

Haze, he voiced, nervous, becasue of how close he was to Harry. it was the bartender.

((if that happend to fast, Ph34r, i can delete/edit))

The bartender? Haze repeated with uncertainty to Flame. It seemed odd, but then sometimes things were.

Haze pushed with her mind at everything that came at her, she couldn’t pin point the grenade so she threw both Jack and the grenade off the side of the building.

Haze’s fury at Jack immediately abated. “It would seem that the bartender is to blame,” she told Chromium.

“What motive would he have?” Chromium said seeming sceptical.

“Who knows in this place? But I’m going to find out.” Haze said storming downstairs. “Sorry Jack,” she shouted over her shoulder.

Chromium followed her. “I don’t like this, something seems… off.”

“I know what you mean, but I have to ask why.” Haze said as she walked through the door and saw Harry who grinned at her manically.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” he said and Haze watched in horror as Harry shifted into Vandal’s form and attacked her telepathically.

At that moment Haze felt something warm touch her skin and cover her entire body, she blinked as she looked through glowing white eyes and realised that the Chromium had covered her entire body. The telepathic attack stopped immediately, blocked by Chromium’s form.

Harry shifted to mimic Chromium’s form and lunged at Haze with a blade crafted in steel. Chromium’s outer protected Haze and she called upon her psy-blades and watched as they ignited neatly from her metallic coated hands. “You pissed off the wrong chick.” Haze growled and realised her voice now reverberated like Chromium’s.

“We’ll see,” said Harry who began to shift again.

((Sorry if this is a bit off, I typed it before I saw Sev's post... last minute editting))

(mandal, your a little confuesd, Flame and jack are still up here, Haze/Cromium are not.)

Jack began to move after Haze, in a very agresssive maner. Flame punched him in the jaw, and by the time he got back up, Flame had a eight foot wall of fire around them, and Flame had the sword out.

Frost was beginning to get a little creeped out. Things were going way beyond the normal bad-guy vs. good-guy fighting that he was used to. Honestly, he didn't know who to fight for or against anymore. There were so many sides here, that he just picked out Oni, and, conjuring ice from the atmosphere, skated along a trail leading right to him. He froze Oni, so that only his head was movable, and said, "Why did you discredit me all those years ago? What did I ever do to you, man, you twisted jerk? And now look, what have you done here? This is so messed, bad guys fighting good guys who have turned into bad guys, and good guys fighting can't-make-up-their-mind guys, and good guys fighting bad guys who are being attacked by like all-powerful shadow guys, and bad guys who are really good guys but are posessed by bad guys. What the heck is going on???"