[center][h2][color=deepskyblue] Marcus Winters [/color][/h2][/center]

 [color=cyan] Marcus rolled his eyes once the lizard man decided to storm off. It wasn’t his intentions to separate, but this was possibly for the best. Marcus had no experience working with anyone else in this situation. He is great teammate when it comes to working on an assignment. In basketball, Marcus was an asset to the team. When playing video games, Marcus made a great second player. 

 But fighting against perilous convicts? That wasn’t something listed in his resume. The entire environment and situation was something the boy never prepared or knew how to handle. He couldn’t be sure if having a teammate would help or hinder his predicament. 

 Marcus watched the lizard man disappear into an alleyway. “Well I guess he made his decision,” he scoffed. “I don’t suppose these convicts will listen to reason.” He joked; there was a sigh shortly after. All this stress has really hid his sarcastic personality.

Marcus then looked up to see the buildings around him. Biting into his thumb, he acknowledged that his rubberiness hasn’t faded yet. “I still got a few minutes,” he noted. Marcus studied how tall the structures were and figured he could get a beneficial vantage point. The view from above could inform him of his surroundings. Because of right now, he was totally clueless. 

Marcus prepared to leap towards one of the building walls when suddenly he froze. The teen stopped his movement and did not move a muscle. Sweat began to pour down his brow. [i]What the hell?[/i] A dark presence came over the teenager. He shifted his head slightly to the side. 

Marcus was certain something had appeared next to him. He couldn’t shake the presence of something unnatural. The teen shook out of his spell when he noticed the lizard man returning to his position. Most likely, the amphibian hybrid felt it too.  Kurt talked but Marcus was barely listening. There was something out there and it didn’t seem normal. 

“Shut up,” Marcus said with panic in his voice. “Look stop making decisions and just—” He paused and pinched the stem of his nose. “Just stop. I can’t believe I am here.” There was a brief sigh before he continued talking. 

 Pointing to the building, he began informing Kurt of his intentions. “I’m going to bounce up there and look for what’s around. You go in the direction I tell you.” Marcus gritted his teeth and approach one of the walls of the buildings. He didn’t give Kurt the time to rebute. Marcus’ curiosity got the best of him.

[i]I need to know what that was. I can’t fight it.[/i] Marcus walked between two buildings and demonstrated his rubber capabilities. The teen bounced back and forth on both walls until he successfully made it to the top. Immediately, he looked around for anything suspicious. [i]I need to know. I need to know. I need to kn-[/i]

Marcus dropped to his knees. About two or one street over, he witnessed a fight breaking out. He couldn’t make it out entirely but something was off. The teen could see a ghoulish figure. Marcus suddenly knew that it wasn’t human. He had been talking to [i]fucking lizard man[/i] but from two blocks away, he knew this was demonic. 

Marcus choked on his words. “Kurt, travel north!” He shouted from the rooftop. Marcus picked himself up slowly. He wasn’t sure if this was the best option, but he was going to have to find out more information. The teen began taking steps and bouncing from rooftop to rooftop. 
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[center][b][h1][color=crimson]Enemies[/color][/h1][/b][/center]

[color=darkgray]The monster’s claws bounced off the woman’s body. The collision unleashed colorful sparks of red and white. Percy had a forehead vein appear from frustration. He was not expecting such a talented person. [color=darkorange] “What is this bitch’s problem? Just die, already!”[/color]

 The demon sprouted from his skull roared. It seemed Percy’s emotions had transferred to the monster. The claws retracted back to the body of the monster. There was a process, but the scythe-like arms were morphing. Darkness shrouded the monster’s hands and began giving it mass. 

 Percy could tell it was taking time. He hurried the monster once he noticed the titanium girl sprint towards him. [color=darkorange] “Hurry up, she’s coming!”[/color] The Predator clenched his teeth and saw there was no dodging the girl’s attack. The bald convict watched as the woman took a jump towards him. With a quick reflex, the convict blocked his head with his right arm. 

 Percy was sent to the floor and thudded on the cement. His right forearm was broken from the kick. Writhing in pain, he insulted the girl with various vocabulary and ill intent. The monster was still present but he was busy adding more mass to his hands. 

It was then that the whisper spoke again. [color=purple]”Interesting. The woman has titanium support. I need to see this with my own eyes.[/color] The obese convict took some heavy steps forward. His belly jiggled during his movement. Ally was close enough and she could see the fat convict’s scraggly hair move to the side. 

 The fat convict’s face was shown. It was entirely made up of scars and bruises. One distinct trait was that his mouth was sewn shut. He was not the person that had been talking. The convict then held out his hand to reveal what was in his hands. 

 A shrunken doll’s head was presented. It looked at Ally and admired the metallic skin. He hissed, [color=purple] “You are delightful.[/color] The doll head then chanted a few incomprehensive words. It might have been an incantation because a powerful blast of wind erupted out of his mouth toward the woman. It had the capability to send a car flying.  [/color]