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Thanks for the interest @Narcotic Dollie!

Once the five people that we're looking for are selected I planned on sending them a group message catching them up on the universe and the RP as a whole. As for right now your character doesn't need to know what happened in a majority of the IC. Your character (and the others that join through this interest check) will be metahumans that either Delta (my character) or Epsilon (@Marx's character) rescued some time ago. They would have been living in training in the underground base (the RP's current location) for a few months.

I hope this clears some things up!
Soon after Delta pounded Justin's phone into the ground Sayuri entered the mess hall. Sayuri had been staying with Delta and Epsilon for a while now, arriving a few months after Delta. At first the girl's quiet reserved nature clashed with Delta's boisterous one. However after learning that they shared similar tastes in music the two quickly became friends. After some gentle prying Sayuri slowly began to come out of her shell around Delta, and Delta was respectful enough to tone it down a notch when she was around. Well, most of the time.

"Hello," she said - to the room in general.
"If I were you, I'd take my chances with Phi," Sayuri commented, not lowering her book. "Living is kind of overrated if you ask me."

Delta clasped both of his hands to his face, before slowly lowering them to reveal a smile. "Oh my God. Did Sayuri just make a joke? I've never been more proud in my entire life! I need to mark my calendar, this day just keeps getting better and better!" Before Delta could say much else it finally occurred to Justin what had had happened to his "phone".

"First off, that mp3 you just massacred cost quite a bit of money, had over 100 gigs of music on it, and lacked any internet capabilities." Breathing in deeply, he continued in a slightly calmer voice. "Second, how do I know anything you said is actually true. I really might be better off with this Phi fellow. Hell for all I know he isn't even real. All I know for certain at the moment is you suddenly snatched from the mall, and you claim to be the good guys. For all I know it could easily be a lie. Until I get proof staying here seems riskier than going back."

Delta's attention turned back to Justin. "Oh. Sorry about that, I thought for sure that it was a phone. Still, better safe than sorry! Between Sayuri and I you'll have more music than you'll know what to do with with, from K-Pop to Spongecore. As for your second concern you will just have to trust us. I mean if its really got you that bent and twisted I'll be more than happy to take you back. However I'm sure Sayuri here is more than happy to vouch for Epsilon and I's hospitality, and once the kids that Epsilon snagged join us I'm sure that they'll be willing to vouch for how efficient Phi is." He allowed his gaze to hover on Justin a little while more before returning his attention to his food.
Hello!

I am one of the GMs over at Supers: A Superpower RP

We've had some players drop due to real life getting a little too hectic. So we are looking for FIVE more players. The RP is high casual/low advanced (the advanced comes more from character quality and grammar as opposed to post length), the IC hasn't been going on for too long and should be easy enough to catch up with. We are looking for the BEST five people to fill these positions. The positions are NOT first come first serve. If you are interested please post your CS here and we will select the four that we like the most. If you have any questions or concerns please feel free to contact me or my partner-in-crime: @Marx. CS is as follows:

The CS
Name: (What is your name?)
Age:(High school ageish. You can be graduated from the school and living in town. No older than 20. If currently enrolled at Pavar High include your grade)
Gender:(Self Explanatory)
Appearance:(Picture here please, non-anime if you can help it)
Power: (What is your power? Handy list Here)
Personality: (Few lines of what your character is like)
Likes: (What do you like?)
Dislikes: (What don’t you like?)
History: (You don’t have to write much. Was you character born in Pavar? Move? Friends? Family?)
Awakening: (Describe how your powers manifested. Think of this as a way to show how you are going to write in the IC. A mock post of sorts)
Hey everybody!

In an effort to get a few more players into our RP I've started another interest check. That being said if any of you know someone who you feel would click well with our group feel free to direct them to this Interest Check.

I feel like this has been going really well, and the near future holds some really cool stuff for our small band of heroes. So thanks to everyone who has been able to stick around!
Hello!

I am one of the GMs over at Supers: A Superpower RP

We've had some players drop due to real life getting a little too hectic. So we are looking for FIVE more players. The RP is high casual/low advanced (the advanced comes more from character quality and grammar as opposed to post length), the IC hasn't been going on for too long and should be easy enough to catch up with. We are looking for the BEST five people to fill these positions. The positions are NOT first come first serve. If you are interested please post your CS here and we will select the four that we like the most. If you have any questions or concerns please feel free to contact me or my partner-in-crime: @Marx. CS is as follows:

The CS
Name: (What is your name?)
Age:(High school ageish. You can be graduated from the school and living in town. No older than 20. If currently enrolled at Pavar High include your grade)
Gender:(Self Explanatory)
Appearance:(Picture here please, non-anime if you can help it)
Power: (What is your power? Handy list Here)
Personality: (Few lines of what your character is like)
Likes: (What do you like?)
Dislikes: (What don’t you like?)
History: (You don’t have to write much. Was you character born in Pavar? Move? Friends? Family?)
Awakening: (Describe how your powers manifested. Think of this as a way to show how you are going to write in the IC. A mock post of sorts)
Alan watched as the boy slowly regained his wits, so far it appeared that he was gonna be alright. Sweet! No mopping up vomit today! Alan thought while allowing a small smile to creep across his face, the kid had already managed to impress Alan. However the boy was about to impress Alan further, by actually managing to gather himself enough to speak.
"I'm Justin and yeah neck snapping would have been bad. Now, um if you don't mind. What the fuck? What the hell are meta? Where am I? How did I get here? Why would my brains have been everywhere? Who is Epsilon? What the fuck is with the Greek alphabet code names? And no I don't want one."

"Pleasure to make your acquaintance Justin! Now to answer your questions in order. What do you mean "What the fuck?"? Meta are what we are. Someplace safe. I carried you here. Cause Phi would have shot your sorry ass. My partner-in-crime. I'm not sure, Pops thought of it quite some time ago. Nice, more for me! The microwave had dinged in the middle of Alan speaking, signaling that his pockets of "meat" were finished cooking. He quickly spun around and grabbed a paper plate from on top of the microwave. Alan reached into the microwave and placed the two hot pockets on his plate. Sitting down he eagerly took a bite of the first pocket. "Oh mother fu-", he spat the steaming bite onto his plate. Justin seemed unamused with both Alan's half-assed answers and the fact the grown man had just burned his tongue on a hot pocket. With a sigh he turned his attention away from his food and back to Justin.

"I guess you want some better answers. Okay. Meta are what we are, and what Epsilon and the yahoos are downstairs are. We're people that, for some reason, either Pops or Omega chose to give a sliver of their power to. When those powers actually kick in varies from person to person. I've heard of little shits that have almost vaporized their mothers on their way into the world to old folks who start levitating on their death beds. However a vast majority of us realize that we're special between the ages of 13 and 20. For your next question I'm going to retain my previous answer, I nabbed you in the parking lot of that mall and carried you here. Phi was waiting for you in that mall. He's a higher-up on the Omega side of things. His job is to snuff out young metas before they have the chance to take up arms against Omega. So if you would have set foot in there he would have ended your life without hesitation."
Alan paused for a moment, not sure how much Justin actually needed to know. After some contemplation he continued his explanation. "Epsilon and I are both good guys. We've been working together to get to young metas before Phi can. Which reminds me..." Alan darted forward, sticking his hands into Justin's pockets and removing his cell phone. He threw the device on the floor, and stamped on it multiple times. All of this occurred within a fraction of a second. "Sorry about that, Epsilon has a rule against internet-enabled devices in the base. Now I have one more question for you. Are you gonna stick around here and join the fight, or do you wanna head back to town and try your luck with Phi?"
New post with my new character is up!

By the by the by: the boy Delta rescued is @22ice22's character. He will be rejoining our efforts after his brief hiatus!
Alan sat a few feet from the microwave, watching his hot pockets slowly rotate inside. Epsilon said he had twenty minutes to go back and get the last kid who wasn't in the cafe. Suddenly a realization occurred to Alan, the twenty minute deadline started around sixteen minutes ago. "Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!" He jumped up from his chair and ran towards the room where Epsilon had placed the portal. A humming filled the underground facility as Alan picked up speed, faster than was possible for any human. Within the seconds he was running through the portal, a inky black shadow spread across the back wall of the back of the sleeping quarters. Instantly the cool damp air of the underground facility was replaced by the dry Arizona heat. He didn't break stride as the ground beneath his feet went from concrete to sand. The straggling meta was supposedly in the parking lot of some mall. After a few more seconds of running he was combing the city for a shopping mall. He didn't have to look for very long. Within moments of reaching the western part of the city he could sense a very powerful metahuman. Phi must still be in the mall, where the hell is this kid? Phi made it hard to feel other metas, but after focusing a bit he could pick out the kid walking up the parking lot towards the mall. Alan adjusted his trajectory and raced towards the kid. In one smooth motion he threw the kid over his shoulder and back towards the portal that would take him home.

Alan bolted out of the portal and into the sleeping quarters, and raced back towards the microwave without dropping the young man slung over his shoulder. On the way he grabbed a chair for the boy to steady himself in after they stopped. Everyone reacted differently to moving at this rate of speed for the first time. Best case scenario he'd just need to sit down for a few minutes, worst case scenario Alan would be cleaning vomit off the floor. He slowed as he approached the corner of the mess hall that contained the microwave, still not even close to being finished with his hot pockets. The second chair was placed next to his and the kid was gently lowered atop it. "Sorry about not being able to warn you that you were about to be snatched up. If you had moved any when I came in to grab you then your neck probably would have snapped." Alan looked at the boy closely for the first time. His long brown hair was a complete mess from the ride, his eyes slowly adjusting to the lower light levels. The kid had some sparse facial hair on his lip and chin, he couldn't have been older than 19. 20 tops. "My name's Alan, but you can call me Delta. If you would have made it inside that mall then your brains would have decorated the floor. Don't worry, its chill here. Epsilon grabbed a few more metas your age, so while he's tending to them you're stuck with me. So...what's your name? Oh, and do you want one of these when they're done?" Alan motioned to the microwave, its soft buzzing filling the mess hall while he waited for the boy's response.
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