@ShadeStar
(Must.. Have… Last…. WORD!)
(Must.. Have… Last…. WORD!)
No.//
(Yes.)
No.//
(Whoa, omg, I missed so much!!! Sorry, I'll try to be on a little more)
(YES)
(yoyoyo me back)
Trinity is startled by the high frequency, jumping back a little. She yawns. This isn't my fight. Sibling rivalry again. She takes a deep stretch. Eh, I'll just go back to the house. She goes through the double doors from the building and calls for a cab. Before getting in, she quickly morphs into a middle-aged woman and hops in.
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Trin unlocks the door and walks into the wide living room, her body transforming into her normal self. Her face brightens. I bought pizza rolls yesterday! She sprints towards the freezer. The metal squeaks as she pulls of the handle. No. NO. NOO. It's empty other than a frozen pizza and a half full rocky road. WHO ATE MY FREAKING PIZZA ROLLS!? Angrily she slams the freezer door, and grabs the pen and paper on the counter. She scribbles down a note before heading to her room and melting into her bed.
DEAR FAM,
I'm taking a nap. Hope you got the bad guys.
❤ Trin
P.S. to whoever ate my pizza rolls,
I will find you. And I will kill you.
(WHO ATE THE PIZZA ROLLS?!)
I will find you. And I will kill you.//
Sirena stopped in her tracks. She began to back track moving faster this time. Lion took the chance to launch an attack against Siren.
"Damn it, where the fuck is this idiot!" He muttered, he needed his teammate right now. "Can Y'all like fuck off? Can't you see we're just trying to kill the mayor?"
Sirena took a different rout to the mayor. While Leona laughed, "Can't you were trying to save the mayor?"
"Not so fast," Impulse pulls a big red button out of his pocket. "You probably can infer." His eyes dart to the bomb tied to the mayor.
Sirena stopped and eye brows furrowed in focus. She said slowly, "You wouldn't dare."
Impulse breaks into laughter. "Never dare a villain."
Sirena smiled as her fingers danced a droplet of water into the button, "Even if you have a plan?"
"Enough stalling, let's fight." Impulse slips the button back into a pocket, and gets into ready position, crouching with his fists near his face.
Sirens pulled a stream of water from her pouch. Her face grew tight, "I suppose we could."
Edward cursed under his breath, speeding up his pace. A fight had already broken out. He'd been hoping to go in for a sneak attack, but this could work out in his favor, too. A diversion would allow for him to get the mayor out of there. The teenager reached his position relatively quickly, clapping his hands and placing them on the bottom of the vent. It opened up underneath him, curling outward. Ed landed on his feet, then clapped his hands again, this time placing his left to his right arm. It became a blade; this was his signature weapon. Having metal limbs sucked almost as being short–though he would never admit to the latter–but Edward had to admit that it had its perks. The mayor seemed to have a bomb attached to him. He smirked and said, "Y'know, you guys didn't account for everything." as he clapped his hands together. Transmuting the bomb would be a piece of cake–almost childsplay for the Fullmetal Alchemist.
(Sorry for the late response, I had a busy day. Weekend's probably going to be busy too. Save me ;-;)
(Ok, I really need to be on more often. Is there any way I can jump in?)
(Ok, I really need to be on more often. Is there any way I can jump in?)
(so since your villain is a solo artist, maybe she is looking for a way to take the mayor FROM THE BAD GUYS, to hold him hostage herself, and thats how she meets the villain team if she still wants to join them.)
Impulse shoots passed Sirena, knocking the concentrated water out of her hand. "You gotta try harder than that, mermaid."
Sirena rolled her eyes and used her hands to move the water around Impulse. She created a torrent of water that was near impossible to get out of, "Do some research next time, villain."
Impulse chuckles, then starts to run in a fast loop, dust coming up from the ground, blinding the ones around. He shoots upwards, grabbing the vent on the ceiling, and swings out of the ring. "Better luck next time." He sprints towards the mayor, and shatters the glass of the window behind him. He then grabs the rope and tilts the mayor out the window. "77 stories to the ground." he yells as the dust starts to clear. "Wouldn't want to drop him." Impulse loosens the grip on the rope, and the mayor winces.
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