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 Posted: Sun Nov 24, 2013 11:09 pm
 Marcel usual smirk adorned his face as the male said it happens often. Aside from the usual madman plotting world domination and the particular naysayers -in this case, the man that spoke telling people not to be alarmed-, it was time for them to get a move on before the locals began to ask too many questions. Marcel had a high intolerance to feds asking too many questions. "Yea. Besides, alerting people of current danger and telling them not to be alarmed produces mixed results. I don't want to be around for either when that happens. Crowd control wouldn't be a strong point for me as if I had it my way, I'd knock everyone out..." he was being truthful with that statement. With that, everyone would be out of harm's way in what was coming to them as well as preventing themselves from causing unintentional harm.
"Shortcomings, eh? Sounds like you're an aspiring hero or something" as Jeremiah did mumble a few things around him, it was safe to assume he could talk freely about the male having powers, at least in his eyes, he could be very vague about it."You're good then. This medicine shouldn't cause you to tense up and if it does, I have another remedy for it. He chuckled a little. "Your powers respond to muscle activity? Gee, we certainly don't need to take risks then." He had other solutions. The male speaking of needing to cool down in the fountain made him laugh as he helped him around. "Look around you. Everything seems to be going to heck in a few. I'm pretty sure the police will have their hands full than to worry about a man skinny dipping in the park's fountain." He looked at the streets. "So if I had to take a guess, this fountain is in the park, right?" It seemed stereotypical, but that was usually where they had the fountains in most places.
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 6:55 am
~Solo~ ~The Dark Hell Bringer~  This world simply disgusts me......Solo's eyes darted about when he heard a booming voice. It went on and on about how the citizens should ignore such a broadcast. He going on and on about it was probably so the people in the shopping district would keep calm and ignore the threat. He shook his head at the little trick since he couldn't see who it was who said it. He found those words unwise to begin with anyways. "Hmph, ignoring this threat would be like pretending there isn't a snake right beside you...... Perhaps I should prove that man's point."....... CRASH!!! Seconds later, a huge table shot out from one of the shops on the seconds floor, crashing down onto the floor below. The thing barely missed the innocent people who were starting to feel more calm due to the mysterious voice. They of course were now in panic as Solo made himself present, standing over them on one of the above bridges. Those on his floor simply took a few steps back from him, they seeing what he had just done. His hands jammed into his pockets as he spoke out to the civilians below, a small smile across his face as he did. "Do not be fooled humans! There are many reasons to be afraid of such a message. Even if this new organization can't topple these...... 'Heroes' you all rely on so much, many of you WILL perish in the battles to come. You really should be retreating to your homes after such a threat rather than fulfilling your sins of greed and gluttony here..... Hm?"Turning to his side, Solo could see an officer of the law rushing for him with a night stick in hand. Did he really plan to beat him down with a stick? He obviously didn't see the destruction caused just moments ago by his strength. His smile widened as the man came into striking distance, the cop swinging for Solo's head. However, he was FAR too slow, he easily catching the weapon mid-swing. Before the poor man could even comprehend what had happened, he was taken by the throat, now being lifted into the air. Solo turned towards the people below once more, now holding his hostage over the ledge. The force of his grip was easily choking the poor soul, his neck almost snapping in twine under the power of the hold. His violet eyes peered into the innocent man's, as if to stare into his soul. "Ah, you are a prime example of both sins, aren't you? Perhaps I should teach all of these people here what happens when words of death and destruction are unheeded........"Just accept your fate with dignity
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 10:30 am
 Jeremiah Williams "My flames are meant to save lives, not end them..." [: Neutrally Good :] - [: College Student :] - [: Meta-Human :] - [: Stressed, Injured :]
Jeremiah would hear his new friends statement and smile a bit. "That is true, they will panic no matter how calm you tell them to be...", he said as he seemed to listen to more of Marcel's statements about the situation. "True, I'm not to keen under pressure and my powers aren't the best in closed areas or around lots of people...", Jeremiah added as he seemed to be agreeing with Marcel to a majority and seemed to understand completely what h was say.
"Well, I was much more inexperienced than I was now...Hero...Yea something like that..." Jeremiah admitted and stated to Marcel as he seemed not care at this point how much he knew about his powers. He had already witnessed the fire coming from his body, so there was no sense in hiding it. He would than hear Marcel comment on the medicine before he took it and swallowed it without so much of a hesitation. "Good.", he said as he seemed to let out a sigh as he seemed to agree that there was no need to take risk on if his powers were going to act on their own. However the conversation moved to whether or not the police would care if he was going to skinny dip in the park fountain. "True, it appears most of the sirens are moving in other directions anyway...", he said as he seemed to use Marcel as support as they walked down the street. "Yes, the memorial park has the largest fountain in the city...", he said as he looked at Marcel.
Just as they seemed to be heading out of the air. It appeared that close by there was someone causing issues. However this man seemed to be a bit more fearsome that he looked. The police already seemed to be on the scene and tried to stop the man, however they seemed to have little affect on him. Jeremiah would grit his teeth as he wanted to do something, but he was in no condition to try and save anyone, let alone attempt to use his powers at this current moment. 'I hate to say this, unless you have something we're going to have to run...I'm in no condition to fight that guy and with my limiter broken, I can't control my powers well...", Jeremiah said as his fist was now clenched and shaking in anger as he felt completely useless as he eyed the purple eyed man from a distance.
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_______________________________[ My Power ]_______________________________
Pyrokinesis:
Jeremiah has ability to create, control, project and manipulate light green flames from his body. He can also turn his entire body into fire, however he is not on par with the Hero Fire, whom has complete mastery over her Pyrokinesis abilities.
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Current Location:
Shopping Location, Coast City, California
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 10:36 am
The time of staying seated in the darkness, watching the world evolve with the times, has ended...Irok walked through the streets as he heard the broadcast coming from all the radios and televisions, hearing some start at a different tempo from the others. 'Would be conquerers love to give their speeches, don't they.' he thought as the broadcast ended, leaving fuzz and white noise in it's wake. As he took a turn he noticed a man holding what looked to be an officer in his hands, holding him over the ledge of a bridge. 'Oh hey, commotion that involves a city, better try something about it.'He then listened to what the man said as his hair and clothing changed white, his own eyes forming a light blue glint as he passed the crowd and teleported onto the bridge. "Now that may be the case, but the man still keeps the lesser problems at bay, leaving the real fights to people who understand war, so unless you want nat's trying to rob you every week or two I'd suggest sparing that mans life." Irok spoke as he stopped a few feet from the man, a smirk playing on his face. "Besides, war affects civilization more than you could ever hope to accomplish, and they'll most likely face it here more than the rest since it's one of the major cities of this country, and thus a potential target." The horns have been sounded, and I return to battle once again.. ((I'm sorry if I caused anything, I was rolling dice on where to start and ended up here.))
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 11:11 am
~Solo~ ~The Dark Hell Bringer~ This world simply disgusts me......Solo peered over to the side as a man appeared before him. At least this one seemed to have some skill to him rather than the fool who rushed him just moments ago. As the stranger started to go on about war and such, his bright eyes returned to his little hostage, he still struggling for freedom. "Hmph, your words bore me. All people must pay for their sins sooner or later. War is just a funner way of doing so. Observe....."Out of nowhere, a strange, purple circle appeared on the ground beside him. It only sat there for a moment before a blade shot out like a bullet, it impaling the defenseless officer. He shot blood out from his mouth, the sword going through a lung. Solo let go of the man, letting him hang there by the floating weapon as he bled to death above the people a floor below. They all screamed at this sight, rushing away to escape this new madman. As he let the man bleed out, his sights returned to the newcomer. "You were right about one thing: people in larger cities will suffer the most in this war. I'll certainly make sure of that......." His evil smile had vanished as he spoke, his voice having no form of emotion what-so-ever. This plus his actions simply showed how cruel and heartless he could be. And he was far from done with his little rampage..... Just accept your fate with dignity
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Posted: Fri Nov 29, 2013 3:51 pm
The time of staying seated in the darkness, watching the world evolve with the times, has ended..."And now you've angered a twenty thousand year old warrior." Irok spoke as he teleported beside the wounded officer before he grabbed him and teleported back to the bridge, pulling the blade out before he held his hands over both open ends of the wound, feeling through the severity before seeing there wasn't anything to do. He then made a silent prayer as the officer passed in his hands, setting him down before closing their eyes. "You really should listen to your elders, you could learn something to fix that idiotic god complex you have." Irok then stood and turned to look at the man as his eyes now held a hardened gaze, his hands now concentrating light and darkness. "You have four options; surrender, retreat, a humiliating defeat, or death." Irok spoke as the illusion covering his appearance became reality save his hair, the fabric already strengthening itself to defend as a broadsword with a white blade formed in his right hand, his other hand concentrating light and releasing the darkness previously in the mix. "Answer it soon, because if you really think this squabble of powers is worthy to be called war, then you really don't know anything about true wars of survival, and I will be forced to teach you." The horns have been sounded, and I return to battle once again..
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Posted: Sat Nov 30, 2013 2:56 pm
~Solo~ ~The Dark Hell Bringer~ This world simply disgusts me......Solo didn't speak a word as the new face came over to assist the officer, whom passed soon after. His face stayed cold as he stared at the man who claimed to be much older and wiser than he. He started to pay less attention as he went on and on about how this was going to go down. Once the man had started to change shape, a small smirk came across the mysterious man's lips. "Elders? Heh, well you are rather old, I'll give you that. And though you may be aged more compared to this body I have....."As he spoke, the blade that was ripped from the police officer's body began to float behind this hero who had apparently disregarded the power it possessed. It didn't strike while he was talking nor did it even seem to aim at him..... For the moment. As it did, six more circles appeared around him, all summoning forth black blades that now floated about him ominously. If one were to look close enough, a person could see that these weapons were much like claymores, except they were all decorated with dark, twisted designs. Each one had a crystal in the hilt, all a different color that each represented the 7 Sins of Hell. Anyone from the ages of old would be able to see that, including this new warrior before him. "...... My soul, what is left of it, far surpasses your age. I am the reincarnated soul of a foul demon from the depths of Hell fellow warrior. That being said, you know full well that you only have two options....... Die fighting or on your knees."With that, the blade that floated behind the man suddenly erected itself up, now pointed at him before it came shooting for the back of his head. The others that were summoned were simply floating next to him still, thinking that the sneak attack would be enough to end this warrior's prideful life. Of course, he also kept them nearby in case he missed, giving him an opportunity to block anything thrown at him or to attack again. Either way, he seemed very confident, regardless of his enemy's speed. Just accept your fate with dignity
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 9:28 am
The time of staying seated in the darkness, watching the world evolve with the times, has ended...Irok set his blade on his shoulder, tensing his muscles as he felt the contact of the blade behind him as he looked at the blades and the design of each, remembering them from a Christian that tried to convert his home city when he had first reincarnated. 'So I'm facing a person who believes in Christianity's lies of Hell, then?' Irok thought as he knelt forward, the blade continuing it's trail forward and passing his head while he looked at the light essence in his hand, now fully formed and waiting for release before he looked back up, his clothes matching the density of his blade. "Actually I have nothing to worry about, given how Hell was a world of peace long before it was the one of fear it's become in these last thousand years." Irok spoke as he walked forward, his blade at the ready for any more attacks. He also studied the blades size themselves. 'Far too big for fast sweeps without repercussions, but it's being controlled by magic so it will be similar to the time I fought some witch hunters.' Irok thought as his stance changed, his blade reforming into a katana with a white blade. 'Better to use a style made for many in this fight.'The horns have been sounded, and I return to battle once again..
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 9:43 am
~Solo~ ~The Dark Hell Bringer~ This world simply disgusts me......Solo didn't seem to move neither himself nor the other six blades as the first one was blocked and passed by his head. He didn't expect him to anticipate such an attack but he supposed that Irok was no mere human. Good, a challenge. As the man started forward, the blade blocked would be simply floating in front of him from a small distance. Once he started to get closer, he spoke out to the stranger once more. "Huh, you aren't dead yet. Good. Perhaps you will be fun to play with instead. I have yet to find anyone who lasts more than five seconds. Don't disappoint me warrior......"With that, the blade that floated before Solo's enemy suddenly pierced into the bridge with great speed and strength, showing a small sample of how dangerous his weapons can truly be. And that was just one of them. He of course did this so part of the bridge would crumble, leaving Irok nothing to stand on any more. Like he said, he was going to fool around with his prey this time around. He was never one to enjoy ending lives quickly. He preferred to make them suffer...... Just accept your fate with dignity
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 10:56 am
The time of staying seated in the darkness, watching the world evolve with the times, has ended...Irok looked at the blade stabbed in the ground as he felt the ground crack under him. 'Really, out of all the possibilities he could come up with that's what he chose?' Irok thought as a set of wings formed on his back, keeping him from falling while the ground did. 'He must really not take me for anything, though I shouldn't be one to judge on that matter.'He then tapped the blade with his katana before he flew up a few feet in the air as he looked at the bridge. "Well, that's going to cost a lot to repair." Irok spoke to himself, his face changing from care free to stern as he decided on what to do, tossing the ball of light up every now and then as he turned back to his opponent. "Now enough with formalities, I'm running low on patience and you're clearly a not going to realize the obvious difference in experience, so I'll just go ahead and carve you up. You're free to run for your life at any point of this fight." With that he tossed the ball into the middle of them before it exploded into a blinding light, Irok beginning his move as he flew into the light, parts of it covering his back and head as armor as he remembered the fact of the blade before his katana's edge changed to the other side as he spun around his opponent, analyzing the possible strikes that could be made by the flying blades as a black sheath formed of darkness came into his left hand. The horns have been sounded, and I return to battle once again..
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 5:24 pm
~Solo~ ~The Dark Hell Bringer~ This world simply disgusts me......Solo watched from afar as his blade started to come to him, finally completing his set of seven weapons. His simple move didn't seem to deter the new threat very much as he took flight. No matter though. It was a simple trick in his opinion and it certainly wouldn't prove too useful here soon enough. A few balls of light formed from the stranger, they creating a blinding effect. However, he simply winced his eyes a little, seeing them as more of a bother than a threat. He had a plan that didn't need much sight anyways. As Irok flew up higher, Solo suddenly burst out wings of his own, being an even darker black than the blades he wielded so easily. They were rather large compared to his body, making his ring of protection having to extend slightly. As they did, the front of his wall of blades opened up, leaving him open for an attack. But of course he did this for his own reasons. He folded his wings around himself quickly as he spoke softly to himself. "I hope you don't plan on staying airborne for very long." Soon after, he quickly extended his wings. Surprisingly, an large gust of wind shot forth from the force of his wings, he obviously wanting to knock his enemy out of the sky by messing with the wind currents around him. The blast was harsh and strong enough to even lift multiple things in the air, including much dust. During the chaos, three of his large swords would leave his side. Two went off to either side while one shot out straight for Irok who was now in the chaos of a small windstorm. He didn't expect the one trying to pierce him to hit him, but the other two that were circling around to cut him in twine with great speed. They all rushed in at once, blocking being a very unwise idea since three angles were being worked at once. As he attacked, the other four swords surrounded him once more, creating a small line of protection once more. He always made certain at least one was near him in case something went wrong. Better safe than sorry. Just accept your fate with dignity
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 7:21 pm
The time of staying seated in the darkness, watching the world evolve with the times, has ended...Irok watched as his opponent grew his own wings, smirking as he was caught in the gust, his wings more riding the wind than being caught up in it. 'I don't think he realizes what I control yet.' Irok thought as he watched his opponents blades, the one that was originally in the ground now back with the set. As he watched the blades his wings changed more in the form of a windmill type of pattern, spinning with the wind but keeping him balanced as he watched the oncoming attacks as the sheath hardened to the strength of the blade, sheathing his sword as he watched them. 'His blades have one major flaw against me, and that's that as strong as they are, they cannot cut through light or darkness when it's strong enough. Along with this he probably thinks he can still see me, but I wonder how he'll feel when he's deceived by his sight.'With that thought an illusion came over him that resembled his current appearance before he fell off his wings, the light around him bending to his will and allowing him to vanish as he began to fall, looking down and rolling with the wind as he felt the weight of his previous items vanish. 'That's what happens when you choose evasion or defense, you lose one of the two in the end.' Irok thought as he landed and ran forward in silence, his illusion taking the hits and separating like the blows had made their mark, spinning and landing on different parts. He then stopped directly under the man he faced, looking at the wings in a better angle. 'Demons, always thinking they have the upper hand when they know nothing about the enemies abilities. Might as well wait a bit and see if he realizes before calling check mate.'The horns have been sounded, and I return to battle once again..
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 3:41 pm
~Solo~ ~The Dark Hell Bringer~ This world simply disgusts me......Solo face stayed cold as the blades seemingly ripped apart the enemy before him. He found it a tad too easy that his opponent was caught up in such a thing, even if it was a clever attack. He also noticed that when his swords struck, it didn't feel like flesh or bone, he having a small connection between himself and the swords he wielded. After a moment or two of thought, he figured out what had happened. "Hmph, cheap parlor tricks......."Solo of course still couldn't see his target, he hiding in the chaos that was created even after the winds had stopped. He seemed to be using his illusion still in order to sneak up on him, but he wasn't going to have any of that. He suddenly inhaled through his nose deeply before exhaling, smiling slightly. "Heh, the stench of your soul is all I need to keep track of you." Moments later, the three who tried to strike him before came barreling down on his position, all aiming to penetrate him from above. His violet eyes went towards his general direction, a smile still across his face since he quickly saw past the simple trick. Just accept your fate with dignity
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 11:02 pm
The time of staying seated in the darkness, watching the world evolve with the times, has ended..."A bit late to think you have an advantage since you've yet to know your enemy." Irok spoke as he reappeared in his white haired state, katana and sheath in hand before he sheathed the blade, stepping sideways to dodge one blade and hitting the other two out of their designated course and into the ground on either side with his now free hand, a small gauntlet now covering it. During his blocks he made it so the gauntlet would become the same density and durability as the blades it touched, allowing it to be strong enough to defend against any other blades as he jumped towards his opponent, studying their defense. 'He has one closer to him, so he's prepared for an attack if it comes, but he still has no understanding of tactics when it comes to understanding his opponent.' Irok thought as his blade changed black in the sheath, the hilt staying the same color as his wings came back, allowing him to fly higher as he held his hand back up to prepare blocking any incoming attacks, already preparing to release a barrier if the need arose. 'I'll have ten minutes once I get serious, so I better make each second count.'The horns have been sounded, and I return to battle once again..
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Posted: Tue Dec 03, 2013 2:33 pm
~Solo~ ~The Dark Hell Bringer~ This world simply disgusts me......"Funny, I was about to say the same to you." Solo's eyes stayed on his target that escaped his attack once more. His hand would soon flick up, as if gesturing something to move. Of course, it was the three blades once more, they still in the ground. This time though, instead of heading straight for the enemy, they closed in on each other as they were pierced into the concrete floor. Surprisingly enough, the were strong enough to rip a huge chunk out of the ground, shooting up upwards at Irok. Taking care of covering the bottom with a huge boulder-like piece of flooring, the three blades would quickly change course and veer off in all directions before coming at the target once more, this time each coming from different angles on all sides, making a side-step maneuver very difficult. The only way to run was up so far. However, as this all happened, Solo had yet another sword pointed at him, it still floating by his side. It was obvious what he was trying to do this time. He was going to wait for the dodge before attacking with yet another sword, planning to keep the warrior on the move. It still seemed like he was toying with Irok, but why? He had already shown that Solo needed to attack full force in order to kill him, yet he was still messing around........ Just accept your fate with dignity
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