The fall of a well known radical, though cheered in some corners of the World, would end up changing the course of human history. Fueled by opportunity and a diabolical vision for the future a small hand selected group of powerful villains united under a single banner predicated upon World domination. Calling themselves the Monarchs, this group of like minded libertines converged on the already chaotic country of Venezuela. Swooping in with unequivocal destruction and military like precision. And despite the best efforts of those who stood in open defiance when the dust had settled the Monarchs had one. But unexplainably they disappeared without a trace.
The Tower
The Ultra-Men
Ultra-Sapiens
Although the HALO Corp employs a vast number of specially trained agents, soldiers, and mercenaries for privatized protection of its boards members and clients, the actual corporation itself secretly safe guarded by an army of fabled Ultra-Sapiens Aka U-Men. Left over from the violent Meta-Human Registration War, the U-Men loyally safeguard HALO as well as Mr. LeBeau, though as a walking self contained nuclear power source he requires little protection. With a plethora of superhuman abilities ranging from strength, durability, flight, and speed, the U-Men are more then capable of fulfilling their duties with minimal effort.
Rules:
No Goddmoding
Open Location
Please sell the Umen (think Superman but semi-emotionless)
Please sell the Tower's defenses (think Iron Man suit extrapolated into a building)
You can joinorp if you desire. We employ a wide range of specialized individuals. Inquire within.
Have fun and if you have any questions PM Mr. LeBeau.
@mr_lebeau: I wondered if she was going to be as cool in the show as she was in the books, and yes, she is. Probably even better in the show to be honest.
@mr_lebeau: You just insulted me. Said I'm "damaged goods" and you don't wanna be my friend because of it; you'd rather be Lady Liberty's friend than mine. You just spoke to, spit at the very nature of my inferiority complex. Hell no, we are NOT going to be friends.
Gray Shadow walks into the Corp,he heard that they looked for mercenaries to work as bodyguards,"Wow,this company is huge.But,with all kind of countries around the world,whyVenezuela?"he wondered before asking a secretary about Mr.LeBeau.
@deadpoolrules: Clicking Manolo's proceeded Mr. LeBeau's secretary as she arrived escorting a physical specimen of some renown. "Right this way." she softly spoke while holding open the executive suite door. Inside Mr. LeBeau stood by the window speaking freely into the air as he finished one of several important teleconferences on the days docet. Hands clasped together behind his back he immediately repositioned them in order to wave the mercenary inside to have a seat. "And you as well General." finishing his call. "Welcome Mr...Shadow? I understand you are seeking a more permanent employment situation." casually flipping through a small folder of apparent references from various outlets. "Quite a talented individual, arent you Mr. Shadow."rhetorically commenting on the mercs underground accomplishments. "Mr. Shadow I am looking for some one who can be everywhere and nowhere, and carry out various tasks with a certain level of discretion. Does that sound like something you would be interested in?"
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