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Tristan stepped out onto his front porch, sitting down on a swinging bench.
He gazed at the lush forest land that he owned and the trees that towered above his manor.

As he was sat on his porch in silence, his eyes seemed to fill with a white cloudy mist.
Tristan leaned back on the bench he was sat at, watching the boy who was hid in the alleyway. The man hungry for power and respect who moved down the street, confident that nobody would defeat him.
The villain leaving the train station who could manipulate time itself, and the seemingly-simple girl who could create fire and manipulate it, much to her fascination. The unhappy boy who can be corrupted so easily, if he was given the oppertunity for power, playing his gutair on the streets of Liverpool.

I truly am blessed to be able to see such a historical event take place. This part of the future may not be historical, but it sure did lead to the greatest panics of the Modern world, and the greatest struggles. Such happiness and sadness will all begin after today.

Tristan watched the battle unfold as he sat on his porch, a smirk on his face.
He lifted his mug of steaming coffee, drinking from it casually as he watched the 'confronatation' as he had previously named it.

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A Smouldering Heap Of Perfection.

Javen looked up from his guitar playing. He then stared down into the guitar case. Almost empty. Damn it. A few coins were scattered within. Convinced that he would not make much more today Javen packed away his guitar. Walking down the street slowly, Javen noticed something. A fire! In a shop! And a man walking out. Without using his hands to open the door! Maybe...

Javen had only ever met two other people with abilities like his. He'd rather not think about them. Maybe... if I could talk to him, I could find out more.

Regaining his composure after these sudden events Javen thought again. What am I thinking? He's just walked in, started a fire in the shop!

Maybe. But this could be my only chance to meet someone like me. I have to take this chance. And with my power, what could go wrong?

Javen was going over these thoughts in his head, unsure of what to do.

Carl Mason, Downtown Liverpool City.

An image was forming upon the ground outside a small guitar shop in a mildy crowded street, a crowd of people where forming around the image as it took form. It was a graffiti painting of new york city, done in wonderful blue's and green's to represent the many lights of the Manhattan skyline.
Carl missed home, and his feelings usually took form in his work, people occasionally dropped money towards him, but this time he wasn't in it for the money, he was merely bored.

He came to liverpool tracking a group of suits. He had an incline that they worked for the same illict company that his father had worked for. As it was the only lead he currently possesed he immediately got on the same boat as them, using his abilities to do so.

He came out of his moment of contemplation when he noticed a ruckus. Instead of approaching the scene head on, he merely smiled his crooked half-smile.

Some fun?. He thought.

He put his spray cans and tools into his bag and left the crowd there staring at his work. He immediately darted up the fire escape hoping to get a look at the situation.

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Taylor Todd-downtown

Taylor walked down the street picking up pace as he did he noticed afew others had also rushed to the shop,where a man was emerging,he could hear the faint sound of sirens abit away.
what is going on here he thought to himself
the man had emerged from the shop not even using his hands to open the doors,and taylor could see blood on his hands
"hey you!"he yelled to the stranger but before anything happened the fire from within must have caught heat for it was now gaining,power the fire must have hit the gas vein or somthing within the building,without hesitation Taylor closed his eyes breathed in,suddenly it was quite he opened them again everything had stopped,frozen in time even the small explosion.
But this time somthing was different he could see the man coming out of the doors he was moving?,gaining speed returning to normal in a mear few seconds the man was walking normaly as were 1 or 2 others,but the rest of time was still stuck
"huh?"

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Jing carried on walking down the road, agitated by the peasants in front of him. He used his Telekinesis to move some out of the way, but, eventually, a little bit down the road, his power stopped working Why Won't my powers work! he thought.
Jing tried to create some fire in his hands... but nothing. What is happening! Someone must be doing this to me! I am powerful, no normal person could do this! There must be someone else like me...
Jing looked around frantically, looking for anyone suspicious, anyone looking 'out of the ordinary' Where are you!?!? he shouted, I will find you, and make you pay for what your doing to me. Peasants, mere ants on the floor of Gods plan for the mighty, mere Vultures feeding on the reminiscence of what us powerful men have left!
Jing changed his walk into a slow run, There's nobody important here! Just Peasants! people who can't afford to eat, people who have to play stupid music just to gain some sense of success, and some money, you'll all die in the depths of your despair, wasting away in your fantasies of what could be, instead of what is!
Jing's slow run turned into a fast run.

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Who we are is but a stepping stone, to what we can become.

Only when the last tree has died and
The last river has been poisoned and
The last fish has been caught,
Will we realise that
We cannot eat money

A charcoal coloured crow circled overhead, getting a birds eye view of the entire situation. Carl envied the crow in a way, he loved animals and they usually where privy to him but right now he needed a better look then what he had. He could see one man, slowly stepping out of some sort of building, most likely a shopping outlet.

People where running in fear at there very sight of him.

Oh wonderful...it's one of them. Thought Carl.

He noticed a few people, not following the others. They where stepping towards the strange man. Carl placed one foot on top of the low wall on the roof. His hand suddenly lit up with blue electricity, and his eyes glowed a brilliant blue light.

Your move big guy. He thought.

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Ellie was just coming out of the guitar shop, case in hand, and noticed the larg grouping of people around the side of the shop. She soon saw why; a beautiful graffiti mural had been painted there since she had gone inside. She smiled slightly, then turned to head back home; she had to get this guitar plugged into an amp.

Her plans were delayed, however, when everything seemed to slow to a standstill, leaving only herself still moving, everyone else frozen on the spot, a dropped newspaper still hanging in the air. Am I...? Am I doing this...? she thought, glancing around. She spotted a man on the top of a nearby roof, and squinted at him, thinking that she'd seen blue arcs of electricity playing across his hand. She darted over to the fire escape below him and sat the guitar down before rushing up it.

She approached him from behind, but stopped a few yards away, "Are you doing this?" she asked, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Even as the few were still moving the rest of the world wasnt
"what the hell,nobody moves when i do that?!"he saw a girl with a guitar run up to the fire escape towards a man on the roof,he ran forward and instantly vanished.
Reapearing on the roof just near enough to the man
"what,or who are you?!" he asked him standing close to the edge of the building
"you cant be moving?"
He noticed the girl down below disapearing and reapearing next to her.
"and you too!"he was getting really confused "your coming with me"he grabbed her arm making them both vanish reapearing on the roof next to the man
"this is where you wanted to be isnt it!?"

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Lilla was sitting in the bakery eating a donut hole when something blue caught her eye. She continued to look before she was distracted by a boy who came and sat next to her. Bright eyes looked over at him.
"How can I help you?" She asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"How would you like to go on a date?" He asked, smiling at her.
Lilla laughed. "Please. I doubt you could handle me." He grabbed her wrist and the smile vanished. His eyes were narrowed at her.
"You will go on a date with me." Her wrist began to warm up. He blinked and when his eyes met her, they had a fiery colour tint to them. The boy freaked out and he screamed she was some sort of freak.

Lilla grabbed her donut holes and she ran out of the bakery. Idiot! She screamed at herself as she ran.

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Hundred Acre Woods OoC [CLOSED...With ONE exception]
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Mat sighed as he placed yet another box of cereal in its place on a never ending shelf. This wasn't what he'd expected from the city. Shelf packing hadn't featured in his visualisations of his gap year, admittedly there had been an innordinate amount of fun and no source of money in his version but still... he hadn't suspected at any point that he'd be working full time in this private hellhole.

A flash, followed shortly by a rumble that shook the stock from the shelves, whatever it was it was big. Mat dropped a box of weetabix as he hurried through the crowd of customers, dashing to find out what had caused the noise

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