Cyclone_Champion

@lady_grimm: @ownagepants: @614azrael: Hawthorne intercepted the tornado meant for his comrade with another tornado. The two forces of the wind clashed and eventually dissipated. This attack caused the gust of wind and tornadoes above the students to stop. " Very clever use of portals". These students are better than I expected, that is good thought the android. He began to throw small tornadoes at Aaron one at a time. He then looked towards Shadoe and threw a tornado down from the ceiling.

@lady_grimm: @ownagepants: @sbgnumber1: @614azrael:

Intriguing, that black substance is a living creature Cyclone thought. Perhaps it is a sort of symbiosis; could it be an alien or perhaps some ancient horror that history forgot? I will find the answers later Cyclone thought. Cyclone began sending a gust of wind towards the students. He followed that move by creating tornadoes above his opponents. "Your move".

@lady_grimm: @ownagepants: @sbgnumber1: @614azrael:

Cyclone looked at Azrayne and said "I will be assisting you". He began to form to float up higher in the air. From both his hands tornadoes appeared and were aimed at Shadoe and Aaron.

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@lady_grimm: @614azrael: Cyclone walked(levitated more like it) into the room. He watches the various abilities of the students. After being a hero for so long the magic of seeing a new power eventually perishes, but there was something different about Shadeo's that captivated him. "Hello Ms. Azra mind if I join you in training the students?"

@cara_hunter: Cara Hunter, for some reason that name sounded familiar. It mattered little though when Cyclone heard his student say research. "Research, elaborate Miss Hunter".

@cara_hunter: Cyclone continued talking to himself until he heard someone walk in. He looked up and saw a female adolescent. "It seems that this class is rather empty" he said robotically. "I am professor Hawthorne and this is physics. Since only one person showed up I suppose class is canceled for today". There was a tinge of sadness behind his emotionless voice when he said that. "Unless you have questions Miss............"

This was a strange feeling, the android thought. A very nostalgic memory appeared in his mind; a memory that was not his, like all his memories. He saw the Cyclone Champion, the man who made him and who the android's thought process was based off of, training various teenage heroes with joy and enthusiasm. The android shook his head to remove these implanted memories from his mind, but they would not leave.

This was an average day for the Cyclone Champion, debating if he and his creator are the same person or was he made in James's image? One day he would think it was one and the next it was the other. Cyclone Champion began to ignore these thoughts and continue roaming the campus. Perhaps he would run into one of his students.

@the_puzzler: do we sign up here?

I'm sorry, but do I know you?