@Akube: "You still look a little weak friend...Perhaps I can help you tonight?" Plant man offered his help while growing wings made out of wood and moss.
Grimm City
Jack could not help but to notice the two strangers a few yards in front of him. Just from appearances alone he could tell one was not human but that didn't matter. For right now he had no idea what they were talking about, but if he continued forward he could not help but hear everything. The question now was whether to walk away or stay the path.
@Tanner_Brenkov: "I... would be lying if I said a helping hand was unnecessary." He climbed up onto the cycle where normally he would have simply jumped. Still, he was feeling remarkably rejuvenated for such a brief period of time. If this was only a demonstration of this Plant Man's abilities, he was excited to see them put to further use. "This city certainly has no shortage of work for men like us."
@Akube: "Lead on, my friend.." Plant man chuckled as he hovered off the ground slightly with elegant flaps of his wings.
@Akube: Like an eagle, Plant man glided beside Akube, his red eyes looking down at the city, feeling the life that flowed through it, and where he could not feel it, there was death. "This Grimm city is in constant chaos, and is even more torn asunder since the absence.." He conversed with his partner.
@Akube: "Though I am not old, I have seen alot Akube, I watched over this world while the heroes and even it's villains had vanished...I know you were watching over your friend, the archer, but I have been watching you..One of the few heroes to have remained..The absence, Akube..Is what we face now, a complete imbalance of good, and evil.."
@deathbymanga: @Mei: @Pyrogram: "So Mei.... Do you have any siblings?," he said while eating Constructively but savagely at the same time
"Sorry i'm so used to eating with the romans it is starting to have an impact on me, but the point of eating is to enjoy yourself right ash?"
@hudyman said:
@deathbymanga: @Mei: @Pyrogram:
"Sorry i'm so used to eating with the romans it is starting to have an impact on me, but the point of eating is to enjoy yourself right ash?"
Oliver looked at the man strangely, "Sorry, But..Why have you eaten with Romans?" ..."And how"
@Mei: @Pyrogram: @hudyman: "I certainly agree Doctor. But, Romans? Just how far back in time have you gone Doctor?"
@Tanner_Brenkov: Akube perked up when he heard the Plant Man speak his name, but he was beginning to see the extent of this being's power, the extraordinary length of his sight, and he was at ease... mostly. "There has always been an imbalance," Akube said, "And every day is a struggle for the good in the world to win out. Every day it resets. A day's victory can be rewritten with another dawn." He turned his cycle and swerved, facing against the Plant Man at a still hover. "But I believe there will come a day when the scale tips. All we have to do is inspire people, show them that they can change it if they are simply willing to believe it can be changed. I've made my change. Now, all that's left is to help others make theirs."
@Akube: Plant man did not have it in his botanical heart to tell the truth of the balance, that there will always be an evil on the other side of the scale to counter the weight of good, so he just smiled and nodded to Akube. "And that we shall, Akube...So, let us do some inspiring hmm?" Plant man ceased the hovering of his wings and gracefully started to plummet. Like a meteor, the being fell down and down towards the sin city. Below was a fire fight between two rival gangs, it was complete chaos, cars ablaze, innocent cross fire. The firing stopped as soon as Plant man extended his wings at the last second, a giant puff if wind stunned all of the gangsters, Plant man retracting his wings. "Let's not bother with me trying to reason with you, only for you to shoot me.." He admitted while extending his hand over to one of the gang's cars, roots shooting out to grab onto it, crushing it. The men started to fire upon Plant man, the bullets just went through moss and clunked into wood. Lifting his rooted hand up, he slammed it down in front of a few of the young gang members, not harming them, but scarring them to the point of fleeing. A few more from behind Plant man got ready a molotov to throw at the being, would he have his back covered just as it was thrown?
@Tanner_Brenkov: The bottle was snatched from the air as Akube dove down on his cycle. He set it to hover and jumped off the back, landing and rolling on the asphalt. The molotov coktail rattled down into the storm drain and Akube stood with his back to the Plant Man. A thick white smoke began rolling from the back of the bike, spreading across the battleground. "I'll get the civilians clear," he said, "Just keep their fire off me until the gas takes effect."
Jack wraps himself up tightly in his trench coat as he walk the shadier side of town. The fact some one or something just flew over his head meant nothing to him. For him the streets were empty of any innocents so getting home was his only objective. He was in no mood for a fight.
@Akube: Plant man nods, vines sprouting his back and lunging out of the smoke, the few civilians that were still on the street were grabbed by the waist and lifted up to the rooftops.
@hudyman: Taking what the Doctor said, Ash pondered, but just jut left it alone for now. Once everyone was finished with their food, Ash got up. "Well, now that we are fed, I suggest we go and try to destroy those Angels now"
@Tanner_Brenkov: Fists cloaked in gray tore through the smoke, slamming with harsh but ultimately harmless force on the gunmen. The persona of the Bodyguard, the infamous man in black, was one to be feared, but beneath it, Akube hated himself for every punch he threw, and had remained under the tutelage of his masters for years after his mastery of the combat arts to learn how to control his power, to chain the storm, as one of his senseis put it. If possible, he wouldn't even break bone, as easy as it would be. Instead, he simply knocked them back, disarmed them, and put them in a position where they could no longer kill each other. He had spent many long nights reading over heartbreaking tales of America's street gangs, the Latin Kings in New York, the Crips and Bloods in Los Angeles. He was nearly moved to tears over the body count of a war which began with racial segregation and was only exacerbated by the public's willingness to let it continue, their complacency towards bloodshed as long as it wasn't in their neighborhood. These were children. Boys who had only barely become men with guns in their hands. He had seen this too often in his home to let it continue here, he was too angered by the sight of it to simply give them a sanctimonious beating and move on to other matters. The complacency and the acceptance stopped here. It stopped with him."Listen to me!" he roared as the gas began to part, "I know you. I have fought to help children like you all my life. I have buried too many. I will not stand by and let you destroy yourselves in the same fashion. I know... you're scared. You know that this is the way it has always been. It's the way it was yesterday, and the way it will be tomorrow... but it doesn't have to be. When I see this... when I see innocent children throwing themselves away because it is what the world programmed them to do, I'm filled with fear... a greater fear than any who live in luxury and safety could ever understand. It's not fair, it was never built to be fair, but we cannot repair it by killing each other. No speech can change the world you find yourselves trapped in. No words can overpower the situation you have been born into... but if you trust me... please, lay down your guns. Set aside your rivalries and make peace. Become brothers once again. If not..." he held his arms wide, bowing his head to invite any attack. He wanted them to know how much it meant to him, that his words were true, and thatif they did not listen to him, he did not want to live.
@Akube: Plant man stood tall to his partner with his arms crossed, observing the criminals in a moral malfunction, hands shook with gun in place..Before falling to the ground. The gangs fled in all directions as the police sirens wailed in the distance. "You have done well, Akube.."
@Tanner_Brenkov: "Have I?" Akube asked, turning to the Plant Man, "How much have I changed? How many of them will pack up their things and search for a better life tomorrow? How many of them will never know the corrosive burn of another man's blood on their hands? How many of them will never see the inside of a prison cell? When the police find them, do you think they will see boys who have changed their ways? Tell me in what way exactly I have done well."
@Akube: "You dare?" Plant man knelt down. "You dare question yourself? Akube, I have a natural connection to the old one, you are making a difference right here and now, thy WILL learn..
This was the second time now that Jack saw the two strangers talking. That was the odd part, they were talking. In this land fighting would was preferred over word. Still the lack of fisticuffs was a good thing. Normally he would just walk away and ignore the situation but one of then two began to yell at the top of his lungs. Still that didn't mean anyone was in danger, not yet, but it did mean Jack would have to investigate. "Are you two alright?"
@Akube: Plant man grew his wings once more, joining Akube in flight. "The old one was the plant man before myself, except he held the mantle since the dark ages..Once a Plant man dies you see, they are consumed into the consciousness of nature, becoming an old one..One with nature.."
@Akube: "I have been the plant man for three years now..The mantle seeks those who are about to die, and are naturally connected to nature. In example, I am a btonist, and my mother before me. Being around plants my entire life built a sort of connection to them, I could feel their presence...Three years ago, I was shot and killed..Nature manifested my body and transformed me into this, and over time, discovered I could revert back and forth between the two forms.."
@Akube: "Uphold the balance of good and evil, not just defend plants.." Plant man chuckled, most would assume he was some sort of forest protector.
@Kamikaze_:
The Asgard-born thunderer flew over Grimm City, propelled by the insatiable momentum of his mystical hammer Thunderstrike. He noticed something amiss and descends quietly, nothing like his usual monumental entrances where he needed to smash monstrous foes or disrupt groups of henchmen. Tonight it was merely a mugging in an alley. He trod behind the armed thug and spun his hammer until the resulting slicing effect in the air caused a shrill and characteristic whistle. Both the robber and his elderly lady victim pinned their attention on the towering blond warrior advancing on them. Without question, the man recognized him as one of the Champions of Peace and relented, dropping his knife in the process of running.
"You are safe now m'lady, are you injured?" Skjovald asked the apparent victim in the struggle.
What he did not know was that he had walked right into a trap.
@hudyman: ( this ok Death?, if not scratch it out :P - It's just a casual convo so Oliver knows what is going on lol ) @deathbymanga
Oliver felt like he did not know what was going on, He decided this needed to change "Umm, Excuse me, I just need to step outside" He walked outside , sat next to the wall and clicked his fingers - His body froze as his mind time-traveled to the past. Part of his power was to be able to travel in-time with his mind but his body stayed in he present, Or the perceived present. He could be in up-to 5 different time-zones at once. Now in the past, he sat down close to the three. Listening in to the conversation until it got to the present. Clicking his fingers he went back to his body. He walked back in and sat down. "Daleks? Time-wars? Angels? My my Doctor, you have been busy" Oliver smiled at the Doctor.
@Pyrogram: Ash got a little freaked when they were instantly under the ocean, but was over it quickly since they were back again. "Ok, that might be useful, i don't know though. Does it work on Robots? Or just creatures with brains like ours? And don't use that on me without my permission again, ok?"
@Pyrogram: (OOC: spelling error. his name is Ash, MY name is Death)
Ash grabbed his collar with his invisible hand, not really knowing if he did until he saw the rumple in his collar and the touch of the cloth. "NEVER use illusions on me again, is that understood?" His head caught on fire with that burst of rage, showing how angry he was getting.
@GreyWolf:
The eternally hungry monster of Grimm City's underbelly roars its dominance through the interlacing sewers. Its lair is near and its latest prey is hanging out of its massive jaw. The infamous bounty hunter Jade Smith - or his shredded remains - are being digested even as they sit idle in the Anti-Assassin's gaping maw. Trudging through the dirt and sludge, the hulking black monstrosity lopes like an elusive lion deeper into the waste, thinking it had not been followed...
@Anti_Assassin: Victor sniffed the night air. There was something strange, an unusual inhuman odor that saturated the atmosphere. It made the hair on the back of his human neck stand on end. This phenomenon had to be investigated. The shadows grew and weaved around him as he walked forward following the scent. A large paw stepped from the unearthly darkness drawing the giant wolf into view. His grey eyes caught sight of a dark form. He growled. It did not have a look of benevolence, and it had the smell of human blood on it.
@GreyWolf:
The water rippled in a way unfamiliar to the creature. Silently, it turned towards its pursuer. The mangled remains of its prey were now no longer recognizable. They locked eyes for what seemed like hours. The Anti-Assassin remained stationary. It swallowed the mouthful of rotted flesh like a crocodile, unable to savor its meal and choosing instead the satisfaction of a full belly. Then, quite mysteriously, it began to speak. Though the message was choked with static and repeated in broken English, it was clearly the news broadcast about Jade Smith and his brutality in hunting his targets.
"zzzzzJade...Smith...killed...family of three...including children...had already killed intended target...ZZZZZZZZZZZZ...children...murdered..."
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