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[In Chapter 15 heroes and villains will be in super groups. While the villains have their own agenda the heroes will be working on trying to keep the peace. So if you haven't already signed up then do so in the RP Discussion Forum, not that you have to but only if you want to be part of a team.]

When the mask was taken from Stephen's face, he realized he was taped to a wall in the lair of the person who had kidnapped him.
"Alright ya weabboo goth creep! Tell me what you want!"
He shouted. The robed man revealed himself to have black hair and pale skin.
"SILENCE! You are not to interrupt! You shall stay quiet or be terminated!"
"Ooh, I'm quaking in my wee boots! What are you going to do, put more duct tape on my hands?"
The man laughed at Stephen's remark. "Actually," the man said, grabbing a rose in a vase, "I was thinking something more along these lines."
As he said it, the flower wilted, and shortly after, the vase turned to dust in his hand.
"Ooh, I've seen better powers coming from Batman! And he doesn't even have any!"
The man tilted his head back and roared with laughter. He walked over to Stephen, wearing a dastardly grin. He slammed his hand on the wall, right next to Stephen's head. The wall turned gray and cracked. One of the cracks traced toward him, and he rolled his hand over to Stephen's face. Stephen felt the life being removed from him.
"Cough, cough... You're a p***k."
"Ironically, I am!"
Stephen felt his heart slow.
"Aha! One of the greatest powers ever is going to be m-"
He was cut off by a flash of light, and a man with a white coat, err, an invisible man with a white lab coat and incredibly snazzy shades appeared out of nowhere.
p***k looked at him, taking his hand off of Stephen's face.
"Who the hell are you?" He said.
The coat shrugged. "Wrath." Wrath kneed p***k in the, well, the p***k and then undid the duct tape on Stephen's limbs.
"Why did you come here, um... Wrath?"
The snazzy shades turned in Stephen's direction.
"I'm a time traveler. Me and my association, The Deadly Seven, have made it our duty to protect you."
"Well why me?"
"Because, in the future, you become a very important hero to the world."
Wrath finished with the tape.
"Come on, you must meet us."
Wrath said and snapped his fingers. In a second, a door appeared that seemed to connect to nothing. Wrath opened the door so that Stephen could walk through. When Stephen got in, he saw a very elegant room, which had several chairs, a colossal flatscreen television, and several porcelain statues of Wrath (minus the shades) everywhere. Wrath entered second, and the door disappeared.
"Well, I'd like to introduce you to the Deadly Seven themselves. Every one of us is from a different time period!"
First, a large man came down and sat in the biggest chair.
"Ey, boy! Name's Gluttony!" He said.
"Gluttony came from the eighties. He was normal until, well,"
"The CIA did an experiment on me, they did! I got me a wad o' bills, but the effects weren't worth it in the end."
"Yes, Gluttony, we know your story. Gluttony can unhinge his mouth and eat anything, with zero consequences."
"Aye! That one's fun!"
Wrath nodded, and looked up the stairs. A young woman walked down, who looked like a mix of Fergie, plus every sexy anime babe combined.
As Stephen stood there, wide eyed, Wrath waved his sleeve in Stephen's face. He giggled, then used his forefinger to shut Stephen's mouth.
"Yes, Lust has that effect. She's from way back there, the 1400's. She can hypnotize with her beauty. They were about to burn her as a witch when we found the ol' girl!"
Stephen couldn't think straight. "Uh-huh." Was all he could pull out of his mouth.
Wrath looked at the floor and shook his head. "You're going to have to get used to her. Anyway, moving on."
The next person came down the stairs. He had neat brown hair and welding goggles. Other than his bronze robot arm, he looked normal! He carried a laptop under his arm, which was familiar to Stephen, and made him snap out of his hypnosis.
"Wrath, I have Greed's new body finished. I don't suppose he'll need this one?" He held out the laptop, which opened up to be none other than Chives.
"Chives!" Stephen ran up to the new guy, and looked at the laptop as it opened. The yellow, pixelated mouth began to move.
"Get away from me! I'm not Chives! I'm Greed! Remember, the guy who killed your dad?"
Stephen stepped back, mortified.
"Yes, as you've probably guessed, Greed has taken control of your son, Chives. It's very odd, I know. But look on the bright side! That means Chives wasn't evil, it was Greed! Also, the other guy is Pride. He's our genius. Pride! Get Greed fitted with his new body so we can get this kid down to Monty's place before any paradoxes happen!" Wrath said.
Stephen laid down on the shag carpet.
"Ah great," Gluttony said, "He's passin' out!"
"Well what did you expect, you fat b*****d?" Lust argued, "He just met the man who killed his parents and possessed the body of his son!"
Gluttony turned steamy red. "Fat? FAT? Each one o' yer knockers probably weighs the same amount o' this entire ship!"
Stephen passed out to the sound of their argument.

(If the sign up is still in feeding mode, where is it?I really feel like Rping and I haven't in a while)

(I'm just going to rp myself a bit here)
E slowly walked down the road, his eyes disobediantly tugged towards his wrist while he tried to concentrate on the road.Ever since he got the scar he couldn't think straight, not to mention walking.His eyes blurred and objects left a trail of colors behind them.A sudden banging sound was heard as if someone dropped a widespread sheet of cement,at the same time the day turned to night.E looked around, everything about the town was the same, except this was the only time it was ever truly quiet.Then suddenly...*thump*
E spun around"Who's there?"No response.
Another thump hit the floor,followed by another, and another, and another, and another, and another, by then it sounded like rain.Then E heard a pattern, the thumps were starting to snyc!Every thump became closer and closer until they were in perfect rythme, then it stopped-then it continued even louder than before.Suddenly a man appeared around the closest corner,his eyes glowed a crimson red and the night shrowded his body.Then two others followed behind him, followed by others, until they filled the entire streets leaving not even enough room between them to fit a baby.They then started to chant which reminded E of the old war movies with massive armies andd E actually started to enjoy it, until he realized this was a bad thing.He started to run, turn all the corners he could,but the crowd mocked him by seemlessly marching and catching up to him at the same time.He turned into an apartment and ran up to the top floor, he decided he was going to travel by roof.He trotted up the last flight of stairs, pushed the door open and continued running towards the next building,but stopped to find a nothing but a sickly green void swirling into a black hole.E turned around to see the crowd coming through the door one by one and circling E until there was no way out, E looked down, then back up. E smiled, he gestured a bit at the mindless freaks and jumped down.

E woke up in cold sweat, he was in someplace dark, someplace dirty,with soft floors.
"I see you're awake Doctor." said a sly voice with a heavy accent, E recognized it as Britian.
"Don't think your in here for no reason Doctor, we are fully aware that you are insane"
"I'm not INSANE!"E barked.
"Ohh so your not insane, if that's true, why do I have these reports of you jumping out windows, vandalism, everything in the book except rape ,murder and stalking Doctor.Now, tell me why you're not insane."
E was silent.
"There you have it Doctor, you are insane and you can't fight it, you never will, not if you take away those powers of yours."
He paused for a second-"The nurse will bring you're medication in a minute, have with your stay here at "The Tanget Asylum",good day Doctor."
The intercom beeped in end of the conversation.

"The qvestions of the day," a groggy voice muttered from the other side of the table, as the large Russian known to most as Panzerschreck sat up and rubbed his head. "I vould like to know these things as vell," he grumbled, clearing his throat as he cracked his neck. He felt as if he'd been asleep, and he couldn't remember what he'd been doing. But he wasn't dead, which meant he was being put to some use. Or perhaps this was simply the way whoever this was wanted to contact him. Whatever it was, he wasn't worried. If need be, he could get out of here easily. For now, it was simply intriguing.

Keri tilted her head to the side slightly, listening to the guy's speech. That was interesting. She was being recruited . . . ? That was new. But, she to admit it - she liked where he was going with this. She was getting tired of getting some idiot in her way while she was in the middle of doing something important, not to mention that they always crashed the house she was staying in.
She placed her elbows on the table infront of her, hands clasped together as she stared at Monty. "Well, I'm in. One question, though - where the hell are we? My head hurts like a b***h . . ."

Keri glanced briefly at the one who had spoken. She was silent for a moment, before stating the obvious. "You're annoying. Go buy your own handbag, I- Wait. Why the hell do you need a handbag? Or would it be a manbag?" she mused.

"Heh.... I'd like to see you try. In fact, I could be out of here and be back with an elite army of heroes in but a week! Then we'd see who'd be made into handbags, 'comrade.' "
Stephen was focusing on coming up with more hilarious Russian jokes, but the he realized that what he had thought of was incredibly brilliant.