Expendaville (open CVnU location)

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A beautiful day...
A beautiful day...

Welcome to beautiful Expendaville! While visiting, please be sure to plan your trip so that you can see all that our beautiful city has to offer you! Our pristine harbor is a great place for anyone who loves fresh Pacific seafood, as well as the majestic sight of colossal freighters keeping trade vibrant. For the train enthusiast, our city is crisscrossed with tracks, used by both passenger and commercial shipping. Our downtown area is the very definition of an ultra-modern metropolis, while our quiet suburbs and charming historic district offer opportunities to enjoy life at a slower pace. For the science-minded, be sure to visit our state-of-the-art power plant and our numerous scientific research facilities for a guided tour, or test your luck in one of our many casinos and gaming establishments. Those of you who strike it rich can feel free to invest your winnings with confidence in any of our numerous and highly secure banks. Your safety is assured; our police department is one of the most experienced in the nation, with many officers preparing for a well-deserved retirement following a long and meritorious career, and the National Guard maintains a base on the city’s outskirts. Truly, there is no better destination than Expendaville!

Ten minutes later...
Ten minutes later...

Rules:

  • This location is totally, 100% open. All are welcome.
  • Large-scale destruction is not only allowed, but encouraged. Have a high-powered character that you want to cut loose with? This is the place. Explosions, orbital strikes, weather manipulations, destruction of entire sections of the city…go crazy. The two biggest industries are property insurance and construction, so the city somehow always manages to rebuild itself in time for the next battle.
  • Feel free to customize locations and whatnot to suit your needs; the OP was left vague for that very reason.
  • The only real rule is don’t destroy the entire city;leave enough that it can be rebuilt for the next battle.
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#2  Edited By Strigidae_23

[ This is awesome lol. ]

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Nice ^_^

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@nordok: Always thinking of the community :P

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Crushes the whole city.

(( :D ))

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Badasssssssssssssss

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@nordok: Only till ya blow up the planet :D

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#11  Edited By Nordok  Moderator

@cormac: I have no plans to do that...this week. ;)

@ren_: Thanks! :D

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Hehe, good...

>:)

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@antonia: I detect the turning of wheels. >:)

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Greg unzips his pants and urinates on the city hall

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Cryokinetics, Jack cannot reduce or raise temperature to create chill, nor does he imitate cold related phenomena. His power is more blunt, what he does is simply make ice. His scale is however pointed towards the violent ballistic side, such as what he is doing now. Suspending an Iceberg in air, and smoothening the edges to create a spherical construct. Three indentations are made as the megastructure began to resemble a bowling ball. The devourer pulls the iceberg towards his right hand and proceeds to throw towards the financial district. It almost looked as good as hurricane Katrina, now he waits for the ball to stop.

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Oh my god. I can finally roam free without any restrictions except for keeping a minimum. Best. Place. Ever

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#18  Edited By _Atomikill_

*Drops teacup* oh my, I seem to have caused maximum destruction. Deary me. I shall now commit Harikiri to maintain honor to the clans of minimum destruction!

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@_atomikill_: Shall I assist with the beheading while you self-disembowel?

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Psh, Gurl, I don't even know you. I'll do it myself, I multitask.

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Acolyte V and D were out of time out of place and out of money, literally. The destructive duo, were from a time of war and epic conflicts in ravaged landscapes. Everything here was subtle and brief fights were short they couldn't cut loose. It was also impossible to really jump in on small scale events they felt for they were literal nobodies, no records of any kind. Similarly they were doing well with one Dell Conagher, Drey maybe even coming close to an emotional connection. He was lost though and thus the pair had.no home to call their own. Of course Veronica found her way to give them a place each night. It wasn't what they were looking for though. And while their symbiotic suits kept them going and they could even conjure food it wasn't the same. Seeking more they came to the city Expendaville.

Numerous corporations were established to ensure almost no risks existed. Of course it also had a catastrophic history of thefts and destruction. "They're probably all clones why save them?"

"Shut up Vern, Acolyte X was a clone you know."

"Right so what's the plan sis?"

"God pay attention this time. I overheard that this guy called Brute was going to try and make a name for himself."

"Ooh I get it. Spotted him." In a blur of movement Veronica darted towards the target. Brute was a ten foot tall figure of muscle who looked like a chump imitation of Brahma Bull. "Hate fanboys" the speedster remarked. Speeds were of such extreme cars were thrown into buildings as if light as leaves. Sonic booms triggered shattering glass. Vern slammed into the large being sending him into a wall. A wave of the redhead's hand and a quartet of C4 appeared in front of the criminal. With a thunderous boom the building toppled do to a lack of support beams on an entire side.

Brute groaned crawling from the wreckage his skin glittering in the light and reflecting the flaming wreckage. His flesh was of steel, it mattered none though when the impeccably strong Dreya kicked the man in the jaw. Metal shattered as teeth soar free, momentum halted as Brute struck one of the bullet trains. And just as easily as it was for Vern to conjure explosions, D coated Brute in anti metal resulting in an implosion of the man. It also destroyed the entirety of the front cabin.

As the crowd responded in mixed ways the sisters tried to convince people to compensate their work. That they were trying to be heroes for hire.

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Thurunslaadvokul melds from the shadows of a darkened alley his eyes and hands are glowing from destructive green energy that the man is emitting. "Strun-Bah-Qo!" A thunderous shout bellows from his mouth which is concealed behind a mask of the purest golds of Skyrim. And from his ushering comes forth a mighty thunderstorm, that wreaks destruction across the city.

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Splatterjack erupted from the brick wall that held posters for movies that are now showing, with his arrival he sends pieces of construction to fly onto nearby pedestrians. Some fell to the ground, others merely ran away as they are scared. He comes to welcome the thunderstorm, as there seems to be another individual that shares his love for destruction. He walks to the center, entering a car and commuting by gunpoint to rein the man driving the family car. Children in the back and wife prone on the ground outside.

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The Immortal wishes to make his presence known to all the mortals of this land. He wishes to send a strong message that signals the end of life as they know it. He wants to show them what someone truly gifted can do, what real power looks like. His ambition and will for mass devastation alike are seemingly endless.

His superior senses reveal to him another gifted individuals presence amongst the Gnats, he can feel his life force. The sensation fills his bravado to its seems, as yet another shout passes his lips. "Thur- Unslaad- Vokul!" With this calls ushering a cloud of pure darkness engulfs a School Bus full of middle school kids. They are all warped by the dark energy force and become the incarnation of pure evil. A buss now full of pint sized mass murdering psychopaths, has been unleashed.

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The effects are wonderful, forks of light turning humans into cinders. A voice loud enough to turn mountains into pebbles, it was a break from all the mundanities of the world. The devourer wants to see more, the devourer wants to feel more. Perhaps this is the change that can finally cause a shift of the human position in the pyramid.

People run away from the center of the storm, they rush to his direction. Ignoring suicide by jaws in favor of curtains of violent energy, an invisible red line is made in front of the monster. A finish line of their lives where they get to win a chance to prove if an afterlife exists, or not. A lashing motion undulated and extended from his left elbow, large portions of the human body disappear. Gaping bite marks appear. Cookie dough against a cookie cutter. They never stood a chance. Jack enjoys what he sees and the little devils make it oh so merrier.

"This is art."

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The horror filled eyes of the massing crowd flee from the mighty destroyers. One fueled with limitless chaos energy and one blessed with a limitless munch-ification factor. Looming nightmares showcase their victims impending dooms outright annihilation seems to be the goal in making.

A local cape approaches the Dark Lord with a look of detest painted upon his mug, and sheer overconfidence is present in his eyes and voice as he order the Dovahkiin to stop this madness, or else. The Dark Lord does not stop. He does not waver. He does not quake with fear from this crusader in blue tights. Instead he shouts. "Kren- Hun- Kopraan!" the words spoken are break, hero, and body. Ultimately the shout should have been called blood-mist, because it is a more accurate description of what transpires. "Mu ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haaa!" after which the Dark Lord partakes in a hardy wicked chuckle.

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He can sense great power packed in the robe donning individual, nuking a city would be a cakewalk. But where is the fun in that? fear and despair is to be savored, enjoyed to its fullest capacity. Today is a good way to start their festivities, the bill will be paid with human lives but with people like them? no problem.

Petite heroine torso barely bigger than his head, typical one too. Jumping here and here, somersaults, backflips, and throwing knives all over the place. Bicep caught one, shoulder caught two and others skirted off his body. All of that went in her favor, until his left hand caught her knee. Chomp. She ended on the sidewalk, and now she might as well be a pirate without her peg-leg. Left hand transformed into a machine gun and finished the rest of her as he watched how fast his friend to be take care of the hero. There must be something amazing with those words.

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The heralding of a new era begins with the deaths of beloved sons and daughters. The siege has taken place as one last ditch effort, an act of devoted insanity. The proverbial bench warmers. A team of barely significant individuals, file into the streets. They take their battle stances before the amused Dark Lord. "Pahlok joor! Hin kah fen kos bonaar!" (Arrogant mortals! Your pride will be humbled.) He speaks to these joor, these mortals. This time it is not a shout, only a bit of advice, he feels they should take heed of.

His Immortal eyes scan the crowd standing before him. At the sign of their arrival, few of the common folk of the city stop fleeing. They try to hide themselves, as if possible. And they wait to watch their protectors stop these invading monsters. The innocent hope of a child shines brilliantly upon their traumatized faces. "Meyye! Tahrodiis aanne! Him hinde pah liiv! Zu'u hin daan!" (Fools! Treacherous ones! Your hopes all wither! I am your doom.)

There are five of them in all. They look ordinary enough in appearance save for the guy who appears to be made purely out of harden diamond. Some lady with claws whom looks like she is more of a man then any lady the Dark Lord has ever met before also apposes him. There is also some guy wearing large hoop ear rings wearing a tutu and large yellow rain boots carrying a stave. The other two seem completely insignificant , as they stand behind the rest taking up the rear. One is large and appears to be made out of old English Oak. And the other a small female with a snotty disposition. Wearing all black with streaks of obnoxious colors in her hair. Looks like she has daddy issues, possibly the large hairy woman's girlfriend. These are only the Dark Lords estimations, as none of them have yet to really do anything or say anything.

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@brynhyld: [time to eat]

More morsels have entered into the table, on their own volition. It seems that more are eager to try suicide by Monster. Left hand had already mapped out several of them, information flowed like a steady of stream of water. Caressing his senses as they pinpoint need-to-knows around the foodstuff, both eyes are closed as he gave trust to Grind. The thing that replaced his everything past his left elbow. "five[edit] of them, Jack... six of the fuckers are out there. Go slow, take your time and most of all do have a good time" it is a strange sight, the meat-puppet tells him what to do. He follows.

Raising the left elbow to give the meat-puppet a better position the right fist rises to meet eye level. The mountain began to shift, motions resemble strobe effect. Unnatural. Like the rest of his body, not animal nor man. A shadow lingering of the precipice of their fears, whenever he walks duplicate images seem to follow. Each moving in their own way, mimicking the one in the front while maintaining autonomy over their brief existence. Something learned from his friend, Bigfoot.

"Spill the beans" Said Splatterjack as he moves towards the carbon man, extending a hand in a gentle motion it did not radiate fear or hostility "Diamond Guy : He is fat and ugly and stupid. He doesn't have Telepathic powers; Lesbian Wolverine: Bone claws. Healing factor. Animal senses; Retarded Gambit; Wooden Colossus: Canadian; Random Goth Chick: Shoots rainbows out of her hands and cries blood tears. The rainbows are obnoxious and hurt cause vision a slight discomfort but that is about it" Said Grind, the diamond man is rather slow as the Monster gave a sincere smile. One that is surreal as it gave the feeling of a kind parent. Then he 'knocks' on a certain point that will spell ruin for his structural integrity.

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@ult_nerx: [six? um... I count five.]

The Dark Lord is pleased of course that the heroes did not take heed of his warnings. Had he intended them to be flee he would have spoke their language. However the sentiment was still there and left him feeling like a gentlemen all the same, its not his fault they are ignorant mortals whom cant speak the dragon tongue.

His dark presence makes itself known to the unknown devourer, as he telepathically transmits his thoughts directly into the creatures mind. "Does this devourer crave the taste of more innocence?" He wonders if this creatures appetite is ever sated, or if this seemingly bottomless pit is actually bottomless. An evil grin makes its way across the Dark Lords unseen lips as he ponders the vast possibilities.

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He is never alone when fighting against the many, as he has Grind. His method is fairly simple, to go ahead and exploit the space between them then finish off his prey one at a time. Their vitals are already highlighted, locked on by his senses. Predicting taste, expecting the texture and awaiting inevitably as they are headed towards an inescapable fate. Consumption.

Ignoring the diamond man, already dead. Feral type, behind him a Jim-Carey feel alike. She swipes, Monster moves, Jim carey gets his face clawed off. Left hand follows up. Clamps shut where his neck used to be. She shudders, seconds exploited. Foot pushed her trachea all the way past her spine. Right hand moves in as left foot leaves head and shoulder area, fingers fill in the holes that used to be eye sockets. Nose. Bowling ball grip, a girl in the makeup casting light. Feral woman, super human shield. Goth girl inexperienced, feral girl become fastball special. Head to head collision. Two down, eat later. Diamond man, on his knees. Shattered face. Feral girl, head cracked along with goth. Regenerating. Jim-Carey, neck tasty. Dead. Wooden man, one punch. Monster catches the right arm with Grind, wood-chipper. Wooden man reacts to flee, halted by palm strike to bridge of nose. Fall down to knees, kneed on the face.

They are 'out'.

Now he opens his eyes and focuses on the amazing individual, the one with the wonderful tricks. It is rare to see an accomplished wielder of the magic arts in the day of age, "Where does this man get all his wonderful tricks?" spoken in reverence. He hungers for a feast, but now he is piqued by curiosity. "I crave for you name, oh great wizard."

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The would be superheroes utter lack of performance does not surprise his Lordship, he sized them all up fairly quickly in the mere moments prior to their dismemberment. "Fus Ro Dah!!!" Unrelenting Force has never been as Unrelenting or as Forceful as just demonstrated by a true master of the voice. All of the remaining bits of heroes left are quickly whooshed off the streets, and away from his presence. "My name means Overlord of Eternal Evil in my tongue... I am in need of a more joor... I mean mortal sounding name in order to blend in with my new surroundings... Any suggestions?"

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A gust of sound blasted them away from their previous locations, leaves scattered in the wind. He can feel the barely-living enter the realm of surely-dead as their bodies ricochet off the streets, limbs bending unnaturally and parts being where they shouldn't. Jack opens his eyes as Grind began to mumble into his hears, a whisper that tells him to look at the individual hovering above them. A man of mystery. A being of power, one that opens with a question. " Jake, try jake. It is simple and you can add more sounds to it, people remember. You can write your name on cities, with fire and lightning."

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Jake... Hm? The Dark Lord considers the suggestion, in his mind. "All hail Jake." He gives voice to it in means of getting a feel for the title. He pictures a cities skyline set a blaze with large sundering letters spelling out. 'Jake was here.' He feels the name has potential, but he is not ready to commit himself too it. "Perhaps... You may call me Jake for now if you would like, until I say otherwise."

His Dark Presence floats on the breeze above the hard surface, he hovers the extent of a tall mans body from head to toe. Then slow and steady he makes his way down to the asphalt, one soft padded footfall at a time. Once his majestic feet have reached full contact with the solid ground, he wiggles his toes familiarizing them with the sensations of this plane of reality. Then he reaches into one of the many folds of his robes and pulls free his stave, balancing it upon the ground before himself.

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"Jake it is then, you can call me Jack". He was not born with a name so he picked one from a story book, at the age of 14. Finding identity is not easy but later on he grew to fit his name, one of the giant slayer or one of the bean stalk. He prefer that of the ripper, because that is what he does. Not of the box, nor of the ice. Just of the monster that preys the streets, Jake is neutral so perhaps he can find something meaningful to fill the name with.

Having flight capability must be convenient, mobility granted without the need to raise a limb. Soundless motion would make his work easier, there is a distance between them as if the wizard is atop a podium whereas he is merely an audience member in participation. A stave manifested ex nihilo, or from a robe and it had a feel of otherworldliness. Not quite like him. But a feeling wholly alien nontheless, it was magic. He is not familiar with it's purpose, but the item is better with the man then it is with Jack. He would use it to mix stew inside a cauldron. It would be wasted.

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"Jack... Jake... Hmm... Do all the names of this plane of existence sound this way... Ja?"

With his stave in hand the Dark Lord calls fourth a mighty restoration spell, one of old that the modern world has all but forgotten.

His stave spawns four more alike staves only false all at once. These magic based constructs provide a legendary ward that encircles the Dark Lord. The four staves spread out forming a circle around their conjurer as to protect all of his sides.

"Would you like to be my apprentice Jack... I have plans of establishing a Cult on this plane of reality?"

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"I would have given you George, but Jake is a neutral name. Define your own self, add a legacy to that word. I would have given you a name of power but starting from a blank slate is a better option."

The sticks danced in the air and multiplied, he rests as he takes a pratfall to the streets. Observing and giving answer.

"I have a place, one that can help you out. Yes, I would love to add 'magic' to my repertoire of skills. Diversification is an essential thing to have in this new age."

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"Diversity has always been key... My humble beginnings were of hard labor. I was born into a mining community, one in which my own father was held in high regard. I had strong shoulders at a very young age. I carried on this way for many years before I left my old life behind and made my own path through the world. I had too overcome much hardship to attain all of the power I have wrestled from the gods."

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"Yeah, was a dumpster baby in Gothic. Fun place to be born, lived the rest of my life on the streets and the sewers. Rats and carrions became common food, it was tasty. Carboard boxes, broken glass and waste products become my house. I lived like and animal in an urban jungle, sure it killed off social skills but in the end everything is fine. An accident happen and I met the fella who replaced my left arm, then fun things happen. Good to meet a person with adversity "

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#41  Edited By Brynhyld

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The Dark Lord gets most of what Jack speaks of, but some words are not in his vocabulary yet. He is fairly sure he understands what he means for the most part however. Dumpster baby? This term was the only thing he did not understand, he had no idea what a dumpster was yet... He had seen many of them already, but did not know them by name.

"Hardships lead to a strong upbringing... My fate was destined for a far greater calling then to be wielding a pickaxe in the endless dark. All things must change with time."

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"Time is the greatest catalyst of them all, but perhaps you too have the means to accelerate its passage. Such would be a glorious asset in whatever it is you seek to accomplish."

Compared to this man's big ambitions Jack is merely a small player, sure he knows of other worlds beyond the reaches of this universe but he is content with eating humans. So long as he is fed, he can live with it. He knows of their kind, rulers and destroyers. The former is good, so long as there are still people around to harvest there is no problem. In the case of the latter he would have to intercept. Even the Devourer has a role in this small blue dot, as other monsters before him. People may harvest cows, chickens and fish but they would not want extinction.

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#43  Edited By Brynhyld

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Respectfully Thurunslaadvokul must excuse himself at this time. He has pressing matters to attend too, and even if he has all of Eternity to procure his ambitions, the gnats he realize on to aid his cause do not. This world has much to offer a Dark Lord but the luxury of free-time is not counted among them. "We shall meet again Jack. Until then. Know that I shall be keeping a watchful eye on this plane, and more importantly those whom align themselves with me. I have eyes and ears... Everywhere." The Dark Lord always likes to make an exit on the creep factor, would he always be watching? Probably not. But he likes to plant those ideas into peoples minds. Leaves them wondering if he truly does lurk around every dark corner. Its the waiting for the right time to reappear that is all the fun.

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#44  Edited By superstay

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Hovering above the city streets, Theron stared at the vehicles that sped down the freshly lit road. He felt the soothingly heated sun beaming down upon him as he lowered himself to float around twenty feet above the ground. As he did, he heard the voices of street-walkers, awing at him. With a smile, he waved at the many people, smiling back and taking pictures. As they did, he laid his dark brown eyes on the horizon of the city as he leaned forward. With a swift thrust, he erupted into high speeds as he flew through the city streets.

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#45  Edited By Ult_Nerx

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The monster immediately attacks the hero upon his presence, the aura of sickening light sends bad vibes towards the beast. The good that is too pure, it is almost poison. Justice is bad. Goodness is bad. Especially in concentrated form, and the devourer began his attack by throwing a person towards the cowled challenger. One person, two persons, three persons and more. Hands become windmills as they eject humans towards the odd creature that existed in his presence, erratic projectiles aimed at his face.

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Hearing a piercing scream, Theron turned around to see a flying individual. With really quick reaction time, he caught the person and sat them on the ground. As he did, his super hearing heard more people being tossed into the air. He immediately took to the sky, at a high speed of sound. With speed and pen-point navigation, he caught all of the soring people. As he did so, he watched the thrower, noticing that they were being tossed at him. “Why are you throwing people at me?”, he asked in his loud, deep and stern voice. By that point, Theron got minor-ly frustrated, causing his eyes to bust into blue flames. Quickly his shot a flaming blue lightning bolt, meant to test his apparent opponent.

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"Hero, your light sickens me. Leave this planet, you are too pure."

Goodwill lightning hurts more than average lightning, it struck him directly on the sternum. Normally he would shrug off such a blast but this one is imbued with heroism. It is always the valiant knight that slew the evil dragon, Grind is hurting and so is Jack. If he had caught it with his mouth, he would be alright. It seems that he underestimated the light. Antithesis. Immediately after the monster fell on his back, the meat-puppet on his left hand opened its mouth. A volley of bullets sprayed out of the mouth. They are aimed at the hero, but the objective is to have them ricochet to harm bystanders.

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Theron raised his left eyebrow in confusion as he stared at the man. “Pure hero?...this must be some nut-job”, he thought to himself. As he eyed the man, he saw the damage his Olympian beams did to the man. With a smirk on his face, he shot for the man. Immediately, noticing he heard the darting bullets blindly speeding through the air. “Get away from here!”, he yelled loud enough for everyone to hear, as he dipped to the ground, and lifted a empty car. He used the vehicle to absorb as many vicious bullets. Hearing the screams of people as they ran for cover, he sped towards the hero-hater. Holding the bottom of the empty car, hearing the intense sound of bullets ripping into the vehicle’s top, the demi-god intended to use the car to ram the angry one into the side of the concrete building, which stood behind him. If he did, Theron would rip through the vehicle, and send three punches to the man’s face, in turn, sending his through the wall.

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#49  Edited By Ult_Nerx

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The good thing about heroes is their morals can be used against them, in the brief moment when he opens fire the focus shifts from his position into that of the civilians. Actions transition from offensive into immediate rescue.

Ricochet began to slow when a car replaced the position of the invulnerable man. The machine gun is retracted and replaced with a measure of artillery, explosive bullets. It won't even damage the man, but it is a distraction. Accumulated damage, although in a very small scale might gradually do something. But from his position he repeats the same pattern, concentrated fire but this time aimed at the face. Left hand is positioned in a steady position, the right hand is ready to create a passage underneath.

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(Ooc: Sorry for the long wait...I had to get most of my essay out of the way. I have two days to write a five page essay and the realization of enlightenment.)

Pushing the car forward, Theron sped up his flying speed. However, hearing a thick ding in the car’s front, he was quickly greeted with the vehicles explosion. Hit by an explosive bullet, which erupted the gas tank into flames, and created a large aerial blast of flames and smoke. Engulfing the entire area, the flames threw Theron into the ground with force. Hitting the concrete painfully, he bounced from it as he tore through the street.

Lying in the rubble of concrete, he stared at the man with eyes of fire. The demi god jumped to his feet and quickly grabbed the front of a truck. Turning in a fury of motion, He flung the large vehicle at the monster. Sending it soring with enough strength to rip through the air within seconds, Theron immediately darted forward. Flying at three times faster than sound speed, within the blind of an eye, he was under the man, and heading up for him. He prepare to get into a closed-in fight, after the impact of the truck.

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