forum Superhero RP with a twist

Started March 16, 2018 by @WriteOutofTime

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Evera raked her stringy wet hair out of her face as the two of them strode down the sidewalk. "I don't want to pry," she said softly, "but if this is as personal to you as it is to me…well. Be careful."

//My character’s name is Melanie ‘Mel’ Fillen. She is a Caucasian girl with pale skin, inky black hair, and slightly lighter black eyes. She will seem cold at first, but is kind once she warms up to you. She can kill or incapitate with a touch, but it makes her nauseous and she can get horribly sick if she does it too much. Her hero name is just Macaria, which is her real name that she doesn’t go by.

//Okay I think that isn’t a big enough limitation, so let’s say she’ll throw up and be dizz yafter she does it, with her being super tired and possibly getting knocked out for a moment if she kills someone

Evera raked her stringy wet hair out of her face as the two of them strode down the sidewalk. "I don't want to pry," she said softly, "but if this is as personal to you as it is to me…well. Be careful."

(awesome we can meet you at the restaurant?) (where to @writelikeyourerunningoutoftime)
Alice nodded grimly. "I will be," she said simply. They kept going, rain still drizzling. The restaurant came into view. Alice breathed deeply.

Evera stared down the building. Inside was the shadowy man named Johan who had kidnapped her girlfriend. Steely eyed, she squared her shoulders and stepped forward. "Let's do this."

Alice nodded and strode up to the restaurant, holding the door open for Evera, keeping her eyes on Johan.

Johan appeared to recognize them both. He spotted them from across the building and raised a glass of champagne in a mock toast. Evera glared at, ignoring the concerned looks of the waiters as she stormed towards him.

Alice grabbed Evera's arm before she could do anything stupid. "Eve, let me lead," she breathed in her friend's ear. They both walked up slowly. "Johan. Good to see you again," Alice said stiffly.
(who's playing Johan?)

(Hmm idk. I guess I can)

"Alice," Johan responded with a grin, taking a sip of his champagne. "And the lovely Dr. Chung. A pleasure." Evera growled unintelligibley, trying not to spring at him.

Alice glared. "We understand Miss Thomas is currently in your hold."

"Oh, Riley?" He smiled. "She's safe. I just want to talk to you."

Alice stiffened. "Why?" she asked snippily.

"I'm trying to find…how can I say it." He sat, pensively, gazing up at the ceiling. "Oh, I know. Gifted! I'm trying to find gifted people, like yourself. And Dr. Chung. People with special…talents."

Alice laughed bitterly. "Oh, is that why you killed Matthew?"

"No need to get nasty," he said, his smile vanishing. "That was different. He was different. This has nothing to do with him."

Alice grit her teeth. "This has everything to do with him, Johan. He was a child, and you killed him." She took a step towards him.

Evera reached out and put a steadying hand on Alice's arm. Johan smirked. "He was a monster, Alice. Accept it."

"He was my son." she said quietly, threateningly. "He had a talent, as you say, but it was never a reason for you to do what you did. Not a single one of us deserved it."

"Keep telling yourself that." Johan took another long swing of his drink. "But back to the subject at hand."

Finding nothing amusing up on top of the buildings, Xavier flew down behind an alley way. Then pulling out his phone, he made a quick call to his wife telling her he would be home late. Making his white wings vanish, he darted out the allay way and onto the side walk.
"Now who is that?" Xavier muttered, looking up ahead, he noticed a small boy that was wearing a black hoodie. "Leonard?" He called.

'My life is soooooo boring…..' Leonard thought, 'Were is my adventure?' shaking the thought away, he looked up and noticed a tall young white haired man. "Mr. Bateglia?"

Alice fixed Johan with a furious stare. "What do you want from us?" she spat. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw two men just outside the restaurant talking.
(cue the guys)

Putting his left hand in his pant pocket, he asked, "What are you doing here this far into the city? School has already ended, and dose you mom know your here?"