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

[color=cyan] Marus' could feel the air around as he cut through. The sensation of falling was terrifying. He knew the impact would be cushioned by his metallic body, but the fear was still present. His lips flapped once he swallowed the passing wind. "Oh my god," he tried making out from his state of terror. 

 He could see both parties: the individual being choked and the choker had noticed his presence. This was most likely due to his screaming.
As Marcus neared closer, he could see they were aware of him but did not quite know the direction. Marcus was a few above them when he finally made eye contact with the corpulent convict.

 It was too late of course. Marcus' silvery body collided with the huskiness of the convict and the other individual. He had closed his eyes during the collision and heard the sound of thudding while also the noise of two metals banging against each other. Marcus rolled around as he could feel he was adjacent to two figures. He hoped he didn't kill anyone. Most importantly, he hoped they weren't going to kill him.
 
 He open his eyes after rolling some distance away. Sitting up, he stared at the party of knocked out persons. The husky convict had let go of the other individual. He rubbed his head but began to recollect his thoughts. The other person did not look like a convict at all.
 Strangely enough, she was coated in metal as well. This was a first for Marcus: to see a lizard man, to see a demon popping out of someone's skull, and a woman coated in metal.

 Marcus knew he was leaded, but the idea of someone with his ability was queer. And there was no telling if this woman was even a convict.
The teen quickly stood up and announced his presence, "Okay, I have no idea what I am doing. I am pretty sure you guys are convicts."
 He proceeded to point at the girl. "You, I really do not know yet." Marcus then shrugged his shoulders and took a few steps back. "You see I would like it if you guys could just, y'know, give up. I don't really want to be here."

 Marcus had no idea if this tactic was going to work. He honestly was up for battling a bunch of freaks. This was not in his resume.
 The only experience he has had was fighting a couple of street bullies and drug dealers. And he wasn't going out looking for trouble back then. Trouble came to him. "So how about it?"[/color]

[center][b][h1][color=crimson]Enemies[/color][/h1][/b][/center]

[color=darkgray] The chunky convict became distracted when he heard a faint noise. He kept looking around his surroundings for the source. His hand was still on the girl's throat though his eye contact was absence. The minion knew he was hearing something. It was then he decided to look above him as the noise kept getting louder. His eyes opened wide when they met with another metal adolescent. 

 The impact shoved him a couple of feet and drop the girl. He fell to the floor with a heavy thud. The shrunken head, or so called God yelled at the large man. [color=purple]"Recollect yourself and finish them. Hurry, Slave."[/color] The big goof slowly regained himself as he pushed off the cement. His heavy body was difficult to pick up from the floor. He rubbed his head after bumping it into the concrete. 

 The other convict, Percy, had quit his yelling to focus on the teen that showed up. He listened to the kid's words. Every word brought more tension to his eyebrows. [color=darkorange]"Are you fucking serious? I am going to kill you!"[/color] He shouted from his lungs. The bald man jumped to his feet as his right arm dangled to the side of him. 

 He glanced above to see that the monster pouring out of his skull was ready. [color=darkorange]"I can't believe there are another one of you shiny assholes."[/color] Percy snapped his fingers at the two metallic adolescents. [color=darkorange]"No matter. This should be blunt enough."[/color] The demon's arms have collected enough mass. The end project was that instead of claws, the monster had two giant mace-like weapons at the end of its limbs. They appeared to resemble medieval weaponry and might even cause serious denting in the armored bodies of Ally and Marcus. 

 The demon then acted out and swung its arms at the two teens.  [/color]