forum Superhero Roleplay [Closed]

Started March 06, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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(Also, I frickin' love foxes!)

(Lol, me too! They're really cute!)
(And I don't know… Maybe he should ask for help? Lose a bit of that pride he carries?)

Element looked up. "Hey guys. Sorry I disturbed you. I haven't exactly found anything on here yet. Just started hacking Into everything." She clicked away on her keyboard for a few more seconds, when an alert popped up at the bottom of the screen. Just had to knock out some idiot. See if you can figure out who he is. Element watched a picture of Vaughn pop up, and her hand covered her mouth. He was on the ground, bleeding. "Guys, we got a new mission I think." she said.

Vaughn attempted to drag himself up, his knee filled with agonizing pain and his head throbbing. He stumbled over to the counter, half falling and catching himself on the counter. He sat in the desk chair, sweat on his forehead and his breaths labored.

(Whelp. Now we know about Vaughn. And wolves are one of my faves, too!)

Avery leaned forward, trying to see the picture better. When she noticed it was Vaughn, she gasped and stepped back. Dylan was right behind her, though, so she backed right into his chest. She blushed and stiffened, stepped forward again, then spoke.

"All right. Everyone needs to get their suit on, then meet me at Oscar," she declared. Turning around, she faced Dylan, trying to hide her blush at his closeness. "I can quickly find you something to wear if you want, or you can do the invisible-thing again."

Element rolled her eyes when she left the room. She quickly closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. Her suit appeared, and she ran her fingers through her hair. "Hurry up guys, his injury looked pretty bad."

Vaughn snatched the bottle of vodka from the counter and rolled up his pant leg, gritting his teeth. His hand shook slightly a he poured a bit of the alcohol onto the bullet would as a makeshift disinfectant. He grimaced and set the bottle down. His head throbbed and blood dripped from his nose. He blinked the spots in his vision away, concentrating on the pain to keep himself awake.

Dylan stumbled back slightly as Avery backed into him. He composed himself quickly, having stiffened himself. He felt his face go red, and he still felt a little unstable. Not from the push itself, but from Avery. Suddenly things felt kinda awkward, and he felt a little prick of heat at the back of his neck. Ignoring it, he responded, "I think I'll just vanish. Easier that way."

He ran outside and vanished, quickly drumming up code for a spinning dagger. He had a feeling he would need it.

"I used my phone to figure out where he was. Avery, can you put the directions into Oscar?" asked Element.

Vaughn reached across the counter into a small drawer, taking out a knife. He breathed sharply and dug it into the bullet wound, his free hand twitching from the pain. A minute later, the bullet is it of his knee, but the wound now bleeds more. He used his suit coat to compress the wound in an attempt to slow the bleeding.

"Oh, okay. Sounds good," Avery said. Turning to Element, she answered her question. "Yeah, I can. Actually, if you tell him to do it, he should be able to access your phone. Give me a couple of minutes to go change quick, and I'll be right there."

She raced to her room, changed into her suit as quickly as she could, then ran to the back. Element and Dylan were already there, waiting for her. Climbing into the driver's seat, she joked, "Well? What're you waiting for? Let's go!"

( weight: A lot. XD )
Element nodded. "Oscar, can you connect to my phone and use the directions inside to find Vaughn?" she asked. When Oscar replied yes, a wide grin split across her face, and they were off. The driving took a long time; almost thirty minutes. But finally, they stopped at an old abandoned gas station with a car parked out front. The same car from this morning. Element groaned and put her hand to her head. "I sent him to his grave." she muttered, jumping out and running inside. When she opened the door, she screamed. Blood was everywhere.

Vaughn’s head snaped up at the scream, his hand jerking his gun towards Element, but he lowers it when he recognized her. His eyes were wild for a moment, like a terrified caged animal, but he masked his expression almost instantly “Miss Callaway, welcome to my humble abode,” He said, his voice cracking from pain and weakness. His foot was up on the counter, his knee in the air and covered with his coat as blood soaked through.

Callaway?! What the- "Vaughn." Element growled when her surprise subsided. She marched over to him, and lifted him into the air with her wind. She then led him back to the car, dropping him in the backseat with Dylan, and she climbed into the front.

(Yeah, you said that was her last name a while back lmao.)
Vaughn hissed sharply in pain as his knee bent. He pressed the suit jacket harder against his knee.

Dylan appeared, staring in awe at the mess before him. He gave himself a second to settle his sense of smell, then asked, "Who, and where?"

He may not have been fond of Vaughn, having been on the other side of the man' immense strength. But seeing people like this was exactly the reason Dylan bothered to try and develop his powers.

Element twisted her body in the seat, and shoved his suit coat off his knee. Blood gushed, and she formed water over the wound, filling it with her healing abilities.

Vaughn peered at Dylan and said, “Jason Mann, brought him back to the station, he somehow overpowered me and- Bloody hell!” He was cut off from the jerking motion of his knee.

"Shut up." Element mumbled when Vaughn yelled. "I'm healing you."

Vaughn grimaced, glaring sharply at her. “A heads up would have been great.” He brushed his, now extremely messy, hair from his forehead.