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Neo-blade stood still on a building, he enjoyed rain, especially if it was falling on him. It was so soft, and it calmed him down. Plus after he went into hiding and abandon troops during the brainwash plan he hadn't been outside. The rain never came inside, and he never went out. But today that changed. He heard through the grapevine of a building where mercenaries, criminals, and all srts of people with bad intentions could go. It was suppose to be safe, but he wasn't sure about it. Especially if he heard about it the heroes have probably already figured out the place.

Then he saw a familiar figure run through an alley. He followed him from the top of the buildings till he heard the word minions.
"Zach?"
He then saw him go into the building.
"This is no way this is his house, it must be the building."
He jumped around till he gt to the outside of a window. He didn't want to break the window, but it was locked.
"Crap, I guess stealthy isn't my way."
He then used his elbow and broke the glass. It was loud but he climbed in.

neo-blade was heading down stairs when the minoins came to him.
"Hey"
They looked hostile and about to attack. Then one attacked him.
"What the"
Before the minoin hit him though neo-blade kicked him out of the way.
"Zach call them off!"
He yelled hoping he could hear neo-blade's screams

David was on the top of a building looking down at the Armor base, "Dang, I am not going to be able to get in there" he looked at the base through binaculars. At the top it looked like a trash boat, but the secrets below were a 4 mile long base completly under the the tangent bay, about 400 leagues benath the sea. In that facility was his target, his mission. "I need a team, even Monty couldn't get in there unscaved, I need a team of the toughest hero's or Villans in Tangent" he then put his binoculars down and took out his check list. "ok lets se here"
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I Wilder
I Rose
I Oreo
I E
I Neo Blade
I Nub
I Lady Paintbrush
I Blue Eagle
I Maria
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"Well I cant trust those guys, but maybe I can find these guys" he then put it away and looked down at the City "First Up, E"

(I am a bad guy too just to let you know illusionist.)

Zack couldn't hear neo-blade in fact he was far from him. Already out the door on his hell raiser. "This way dad." he said as he hopped off the hell raiser heading towards his home/base. He opened the door and got settled in. "So dad what is the villian fest?" Zack asked. "Well son when I lived here, I gathered all the villians I knew and we gathered in the V.C (Villian Corporation...its the big building where only villians can get in.). We drew up a map of where and who we would attack. We called it the villian fest because there were so many. But all of the villians I knew died. A man named Monty and his men or whatever they are killed every single one of them." Zack was interested and decided to take action. He remembered Alpha giving him his phone number. Zack took out his cell and dialed the numbers. "Hello Alpha. Are you there?" he asked.

Dark, so dark, nothing save for the pitch black of the abyss. A flickering light, well that helped to add some light and the essence of creepy. A trickling, was it of water, his vision was hazy as he opened his eyes. Whats more, one was swollen, yep someone deserved an a** kicking today. Better question, what was it, day or night, for that matter where was he?

Dab would have said something, but it hurt quite a bit to speak. So, he laughed, snickering like he'd heard the best joke. His arms were strung up at the wrists by chains. By their feel, nothing ordinary, no point in trying to break free. Terrific, I'm in a snuff film, heh.

Something on the outside snapped, the light got a bit better, from what he could see, he was in a room. Poorly taken care of, dirty, messed with blood and with the paint peeling of some tiles. Then there was a looking glass, black, blacker then how dark the room had been, the person on the other side probably having a field day.

"Initiating test of subject 0072."A metallic voice from above announced. He guessed he was this subject, hoped for that matter, rather than having some twisted Frankenstein monster thing digging into his entrails like spaghetti. The chains popped loose from the wall, dropping him on his knees, which was actually worse pain then he was in now, so much so that when his paws slapped the floor, even their throbbing was ignored as he sat their beaten and bruised upon the disgusting floor.

After a while, he slowly slid up to a standing position, a bit wobbly mind you. He hadn't noticed, but there was a door behind him, when it opened he was too weak to really run out of it, that would be stupid anyway, not sure where he was. Hell, he could have been in an alternate universe for all he knew. Regardless, something was dumped inside and the door was shut behind it. A black gunk, what was with this people and black things. If the tiles weren't withered white to the point of greenish hue, he would have guessed they make those black too.

His sight got a bit better as he started to heal, they probably kept pummeling his wounds mercilessly, which would explain why he was still cursing all over his body worse then a sailor. The black gunk, he felt needed to be kept in view, but was to busy healing to notice its growing of mass. When his eyes were finally better, he was glaring up into a giant black blob."Holy sh-,"He was smacked into the left wall by what appeared to be an arm, before he let out his obscenity, "Gonna feel that in the morning for sure, heh."He actually was joking, though upon impact, he'd cracked the wall and now was covered in most of it like a blanket.

"Jesus mate, who woke you up on the wrong side of the be-,"He was grabbed by his leg and tossed into the adjacent wall, this time smacking his face. He dropped, almost bouncing off of the obstruction. After that, he groaned a bit getting to his feet."What the hell dude? At least let me make fun of your butt ugly mother before attacking me..........oh I made another mom joke."The creature screeched, revealing rows of razor sharp incisors as it formed about its own body. He wouldn't go against it for a small stature, it still looked ready to break him into.

"Man I can not keep my mouth shut when I'm slightly ticked."Dab mentally kicked himself, probably making his situation worse. To make matters more chaotic, he was in his boxers, though he wasn't complaining much, but this place was a bit chilly.

Boom! Quite a loud explosion to say the least, clouded by a heavy mass of smoke, a grin was all that seeped through. Alarms blared violently and the chase was on."Heh, get psycho."Dab declared, already attacking the first grunt who clambered forward, his weapon, some form of stun baton. Dab kicked him dead in the face and took up the weapon, whipping it about, he slapped another one clean cross the jaw.

"You picked the wrong guy, to pants!"Now with two batons he struck hard, fierce, and with great agility, through the mob in his way. They actually were trying to round about the back, so when the ones in front of him were gone he stabbed both batons into a pipe along the wall. As he ran away, the lining exploded, caving off his back. He didn't plan on turning back anyway.

He clambered up a flight of stairs, the first door he tried was locked, no problem, he punched it open. He looked, took in a full turn, he was on a rooftop, by the looks of the other buildings, probably three miles from his apartment. A mass of clicking forced him to turn, thirty guns aimed at him, lighting his body with LED lasers."Down on the ground now!"One of them ordered, voice gruff, probably using a modulator to mask it. He looked over the growing group, the longer he stood, the more showed up, from other doors leading up.

Dab found his feet climbing the ledge behind him."Down on the ground? Yes sir."He raised his arms high and fell back, falling clear off the side of the building. He turned in the air, trying to get a better view of the situation, yup, he was really high up and from the looks of it, the building he escaped had a worn down look just like the inside. Now that was crafty, using such a place as a base of operations. He wasn't sure who these creeps were, but he'd keep on the look out. With a controlled turn, he landed, cracking the concrete in a kneeling position.

A few bystanders were shocked, but more so because he was half-naked."What, you've all seen it before.....possibly, okay I admit the claw hands are a bit out there, but you can't lie, I make this look go-,"He stopped when he heard sirens. No need to answer to the cops, especially when he didn't know anything, so he took off, letting them deal with whatever happened. Hopefully at home, he'd find out more about it on the news and get some pants on, he felt a draft.

Wooo, chilly.

An alarm went off in a nearby downtown bank. The front doors flew open as five men burst through with large bags of cash, each holding an SMG, their faces daring anyone to try and stop them.
A large white unmarked van screeched to a halt just in front of them and the side door flew open. The tossed bag after back into the van and then all hopped into the vehicle before it pulled away with the screech of its tires.
Squad cars were on its tail within minutes, the streets were flooded with blue and red flashing lights.
The back doors of the van flew open and on of the men pulled out a rather long object, tubular.
The police man's eyes widened in horror,
"Is that a damn RPG?!!!?!"
The man in the Van fired the weapon, it swirled slightly as i launched towards the first police car,
"oh SH-"
They both closed their eyes bracing for the explosion, but nothing happened. They both opened their eyes to see that the rocket had been suspended in mid air, a stream of what looked like green electricity had stopped it in place.
They looked up and surge flew overhead, flying on a manhole that was being levitated by his electro magnetism.
He soared after the Vehicle as he made a circular whipping motion with his arm. and the RPG round turned flying towards the van colliding with the road behind it. The van vaulted forward landing on its roof skidding to a slow halt. Surge leaped to the ground as one of the robbers busted down the rear door to get out, money spilled out onto the ground, the others seemed to be unconscious.
"Well... that's why you wear your seatbelt eh?"
He said walking towards the van.
The man reached to his belt loop pulling out an M9 Beretta
"Stay back!"
He said shaking.
Surge continued to walk forward. he made a side swiping motion with his hand and a stream of electro magnetic energy wrapped around the gun wrenching it from the man's hand. the gun flew around surge a few times and then it began to come apart piece by piece screw by screw before the dismantled gun and bullets fell to the ground.
He thrust his hands and hit the man with wave of magnetizing force that pinned him to the van.
"hmmm.... busy day in the city huh?"
he said looking into the distance