Chulance

The Energy Storm

Jonah Hanes

Time: Late Morning
Location: San Francisco, Hospital
Interaction: California Liberty Office

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Two Hours Earlier

“Meet me at your office NOW Jonah it’s important.”

Jonah looked at his phone once again to see the message sent to him. It was from none other then Nathan Forrester, the infamous CEO of the Forrester Corporation. He knew if he had a meeting with Nathan then that was his ass. Ever since he’d been transferred to California his life had grown harder than ever before.

After interrogating Xavier & slipping him recreational drugs laced with cyanide he was back at the office. It was during the brief interlude between Kalina picking him up from the hospital & his arrival back at Liberty’s California Headquarters where he’d received the somewhat urgent text message from Nathan Forrester.

After getting dropped him off, he told Kalina to report to her desk & see what paper-work was required of her while he went to go meet the President’s older brother. A lump formed in his throat as he neared his office, wondering why the President had sent his brother down to Liberty’s office to meet him in person or worst if Nathan had come on his accord because of personal business hey had done together in the past.

With no time to contemplate if he was going to be chewed out or not he slipped into his office. Nathan had taken the liberty, pun intended of taking a seat at his desk. He spotted a bottle of wine on the table, and saw two silver goblets one of which Nathan had filled for himself. “Oh I see you’ve made yourself at home Nathan.” Jonah replied with a hint of anger in his tone that Nathan was sitting at his prized desk. Jonah didn’t want to argue or raise a fuss so he took a seat in one of the three chairs in-front of his desk.

“You know for someone whose close to the chopping block, you have some nerve to have that spunk in your voice Jonah. Listen to me and listen closely, David, my brother didn’t send me, I came here myself to speak to you in person. As you know I’m quite busy with my company’s blood tests now being federally mandated by American Citizens, you can imagine I have several places I need to be, and your office isn’t one of them.” Nathan retorted picking up the silver cup and taking a few sips of his wine. “Would you like a drink Jonah? “

“No sir, you know how I feel about drinking on the job.” Jonah remarked turning down Nathan’s offer to imbibe on the alcoholic beverage. He liked to maintain a clear head and aside from that with Nathan being mad at him he didn’t trust any beverage he offered. He knew very well who Nathan Forrester was, and a man like him had so many connections that even if he did something under-handed to Jonah there was little chance he’d face any severe punishment if any was given at all.

“Have you ever heard the saying, never trust a man that doesn’t drink. ?” Nathan said in response to Jonah’s refusal to partake before moving on clearly not in the mood to further reference Crumley’s advice. “Now I need you to be very clear with me, Hanes. Why the hell did you drop this last video, we already had everything we needed today. But what you did was playing with fire, quite frankly you’re going too far..”

“Going too far? What the hell are you talking about, I didn’t make any other videos, I’m sticking to the schedule Nathan, are you serious? What kind of bullshit are you on about.” Jonah huffed clearly mad about whatever Nathan was accusing him of.

“Oh….” Nathan bit his lower lip a few times and examined his cup before downing the rest ad setting the goblet on the table. “Your quite the capable liar, but I’m an even better one. I say this to say lying is a very useful skill when utilized for the right reasons, mastery of that ability also requires one to know the opposite the people are telling the truth, and unfortunately it seems like you are. I wanted to look you in the eyes when I poised that question, then it seems the other video was not merely a one time incident, someone has actually taken up the mantle.” Nathan responded and took out his cell phone setting it on the desk.

Jonah raised an eyebrow wondering why Nathan had whipped out his cell phone, and a few beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Nathan quickly opened up his youtube app and produced the latest upload by the radical altered terrorist Reaper. Jonah’s eyes widened in shock as the video played out.

“I have warned you people enough, but now you see President Forrester’s true colors. This nation’s true color. Should the new laws surprise you, absolutely not. This country was BUILT on the backs of enslaved africans and slaughtered native Americans. That spirt of inequality and racism has lived on throughout the years as evident by our current president. It is time for utter & absolute war, destruction of this administration & it’s government! I declare war on the Forrester Administration & all of America! I advise all Altered to side with me against Forrester and participate in the eradication of the United States Empire. It is time for their mighty empire to fall, all great empires have been slaughtered In the past including the Roman Empire, America is no different! An empire built on greed & inequality of others shall not stand not thanks to these powers we have been granted! DESTROY THEM ALL!!!!” Reaper screamed out and the video ended, with the screen fading too black.

“Fuck” Jonah said as the Reaper clip ended and Nathan took his phone back, pocketing it then pouring himself another glass of wine. “Pour me one too Nathan.” Jonah grinned his teeth and hissed as the CEO obliged his request pouring him a glass of wine.

“Now I know your not lying, the drink aside all the color’s been drained out of your face. So your little project’s taken a life of its own. I admired your ingenuity & initiative at creating Reaper, I mean it was nothing short of genius how could I not support the idea? Rather then waiting for some bastard to rise up and take charge of the altered. We created our own villain to demonize those genetic beasts, which gave us control of the narrative. But now.” Nathan’s voice faltered off as he took a swig of the wine as the realization sunk in of what was going on.

“Now there’s a real Reaper, you know damn well I didn’t upload this video. I don’t even know why you asked, spirit of inequity hah. These wetbacks and monkeys should be glad we brought they’re ancestors to this country otherwise they wouldn’t have the priveledge of living in the greatest nation on earth. But we’re not here to discuss ungrateful colored criminals now are we Nathan, I understand you had to make sure that I wasn’t getting into character too much especially at a sensitive time like this..”

“Correct, our worst fears been realized. I’d hoped the last Reaper video was just a one-off thing, perhaps a prank or at most some over-zealous idiot trying to take on the mantle just to stir up the internet, but this is no troll. Someone out there took the bait, and assumed the identity of the enemy we created. And now there trying to use it to rally up the Altered against the Government, perhaps the only good thing to come from this situation is at least we don’t have to figure out anyone to blame for being the Real Reaper.”

“Yeah because now we have one.” Jonah responded and downed the glass of wine with one chug, shaking his head as the warm feeling of the alcohol settled into his stomach.

In The Present

Jonah was pacing around the room furious with the situation. A Giant woman was attacking the city, a nine foot mutant had been spotted tearing people apart, Shade had been spotted with an accomplice & a call had been placed to the police about some national guardsmen being melted alive at a check-point.

Just as Nathan had feared & predicted Reaper’s message was inciting violence. Not only that the reports of protests in other cities against the President’s new emergency act were starting to get violent. Maybe I made a mistake with creating Reaper, at the time it seemed like the perfect idea. Had I known that Sanchez kid was going to sink his high School in Chicago that would have been enough.

Jonah was furious at the situation, and now the military was being deployed to deal with the giant woman tearing up downtown. Another thing that had him worried was his partner Angela Fields who he’d just got off face-time with, she was out there in the thick of things. He’d witnessed a lightning bolt almost take her head off. “Angela I hope you get out of there.”

“Mr. Hanes.” Jonah looked up to see his secretary Patricia had popped into the room, and he motioned for her to step into the office.

“What’s going on, what update do you have for me?”

“Well your family’s been secured, they’ve boarded the chopper & are on the way to the Liberty Base in Nevada. I just thought you’d want to know they’re safe. In other news the tail you placed on Agent Green turned out to be more than necessary.” Patricia responded and walked over to Jonah’s desk handing him a slim folder with some files & papers in-between.

Jonah took the folder from her, setting it down on the desk and flipping through the pages skimming the information & notes. Austin Green was an agent of Liberty, who’d been part of the organization since it’s formation three months ago. He’d been plucked from the CIA & was someone who was personally recommended to him by the agency as a stellar agent who’d serve Liberty well. In recent weeks he’d begun to suspect that Agent Green had ulterior motives for being part of the organization or at the very least was allowing confidential information from Liberty to be delivered elsewhere. As his suspicions grew he’d placed a tap on his cell phone as well as getting a tail on him to track his every move. The results of that had been brought back to him and he was’t happy.

“So I was right about Agent Green, he’s been giving out intel on Liberty targets. I assume you’ve brought him into custody correct? I don’t mean to be rude Patricia, but I’m not exactly happy to be right about Green, as you and not many others know he’s the second agent that’s defected today. Anyway while this information is important & much appreciated I’d much rather get a play by play of the military’s response to Lori Martinez, right now that’s the biggest problem on our hands aside from Reaper. Anyway your dismissed.” Jonah opened up a drawer at his desk to put the files away when Patricia made a noise to indicate she had something else to say. “What is it Patricia.”

“Well Director Hanes, I..I.. took the initiative to look through the files. Apologies sir, but I know your busy as is everyone else with everything going on right now. You know one thing I’m good at is paying attention to detail in situations when many others don’t. Martinez is one of the targets Agent Green gave out intel about, & another thing the other eight targets have been reported missing or dead as well within the same time-frame that Green gave out their information. I’ve concluded or well highly suspect that Green’s source has a direct connection to the rampage going on downtown right now. In-fact according to the information we recovered, Green’s source acquired Lori Martinez’s information this morning.”

Jonah paused listening to what his secretary was saying and getting more upset at by the minute, but also more & more impressed with Patricia’s investigative abilities. He closed the drawer and took out the folder spreading the files about on his desk to take a second look on the information connected to Agent Green’s betrayal of the agency. “So your saying you think there’s a connection between Agent Green’s source, and big bitch stomping around. What do you think that is?”

“That I don’t know director, but what I do know is there is one. It’s importance might not be relative, but it also could be very pertinent perhaps even having to do with why Miss Martinez is demonstrating more then one power unlike all the other Altered we’ve encountered thus far.” Patricia concluded not having the answers Jonah sought for what the exact connection between Green’s source, defecting & the attack on downtown had.

“Alright you’ve done enough, in a good way. I know I’m hard on you sometimes, well all the times but you did good. I’m sorry if I’ve taken out any anger on you, it’s just being surrounded by monkeys & mutants all day is starting to get to me. Thanks to you we have a lead, and instead of sitting on our asses we’re going to follow it, let’s go have a word with Agent Green.” Jonah rose up from his desk clenching his fist thinking about the agent who was now a traitor causing his blood to boil. Luckily he had a way to take out his frustrations and that way was Agent Green.

The Energy Storm

Jonah Hanes

Time: Late Morning
Location: San Francisco, Hospital
Interaction: @Martian

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Jonah had his work cut out for him, with Marcus quitting being one of the many numerous things he had on his plate. Being one of the lead directors of Liberty was a busy job more so then any position he'd held in the past. As of now he was relieved that the majority of his mission had him positioned in San Francisco, California near the rest of his family. But it also made his blood boil more to know there were so many dangerous criminals & crimes for that matter taking place in the same state the people he treasured the most lived in.

Entering the hospital that was the main thing on his mind, was how he had to put his all into the mission to keep his family safe. He was here to question a suspected altered human with ice manipulating abilities who'd got into a fight in the streets of San Francisco with another altered human who like the murderous Shade he was already investigating had great strength & acted as a vigilante in a one man crusade against crime. He flipped through the pages of some files he had in a folder as he rode the elevator up to the floor the ice thief was. Apparently as a result of the fight he'd been rushed to the hospital right after the police defused the situation as he was in no condition medically to be take straight to the jail. He was relieved to see the man was hand-cuffed to the bed when he entered the room.

"Xavier" Jonah spoke softly calling out the man's name, he briefly looked down at one of the pages in his hands to ensure he'd gotten the name right for ice cold man with 7/11 sticky fingers.

"What's it to you....I already talked to the cops and the feds and I took ur little test, but you guys already knew I was a freak. Ain't this some bullshit I use my powers to try to get my piece of the pie and end up getting beat up by Super Fist & grilled by all the alphabet boys." Xavier pouted in response to Jonah calling out his government name.

To that end Jonah pulled out his badge holding it up for him to see. "Listen up kid, you've got a bunch of charges against you. Destruction of Property, Public Endangerment, Felony Theft, plus all the new altered laws you violated. It's best you co-operate or I'll have you detained as an enemy combatant with no jury or trial."

"W-W-What you can't do that, that's illegal!" Xavier exclaimed at Jonah's thinly veiled threat to cage him up until he talked. Jonah invaded the man's personal space bubble and slapped him. Xavier yelled out in pain as Jonah put his hands around his collar shoving him and the hospital bed he was laying in against the wall. An audible thud in both nearby rooms were heard as JOnah opted to pummel his new target with his fists. After a few well placed blows on the already injured bedridden altered human he managed to bruise the information out of him. Once that was succesful Jonah whipped out a pen taking notes on the information Xavier had been reluctant to volunteer at first.

"So not one but two more, the one that rightfully beat the shit out of you and the native american whom you say used his own power to help you?" Jonah remarked while unknowingly pulling on his bottom lip. This was the type of intel he wanted, he took out his phone to message people working at HQ to obtain & review the traffic light footage from the fight to try to get a visual of the native american who prevented Xavier from dying, as well as putting in another request to run facial recognition software on the guy if they found him to see if there was a match in the system. Jonah was hoping he already had been arrested for some crime before either in California or another state. Xavier seemed very guilty about giving up the guy that literally saved his life, but his survival instincts had overwhelmed his morality whilst Jonah beat him down for the knowledge in the first place. In the end while he wa grateful Thomas saved his life, if he didn't share that with Jonah he feared he wouldn't have a life anymore at all.

"All in all you were very co-operative, and as such I'm going to offer you a reward for your services." Jonah dug in his left pants pocket and took out a wad of cash placing it on Xavier's lap. "That's all yours now was that so bad, oh and one more thing, I read up on your history, your a big fan of drugs particularly ketamine & GHB well I happen to have a syringe full of both, what can I say like to party too, and as a measure of good faith I'll let you keep it."

True to his word Jonah produced a syringe full of liquid from his left pants pocket before handing it to Xavier. His eyes lit up when the syringe full of drugs was given to him. “Wait this ain’t no set up shit right like you not finna hop up and throw some cuffs on me are you?” That was his response as his eyebrows scrunched up while fidgeting with the syringe in his hands.

“I’m not that type of agent, I’ve got bigger fish to fry, long as you don’t go around trying to freeze 7/11 owners for we won’t see each other again. If we do I won’t be coming with cuffs.” Jonah responded while standing up and drawing his eyes to his tucked pistol , showcasing a non thinly veiled threat to remove him from the living world if they crossed paths again. Even now as he made his way towards the exit of the hospital room he didn’t want to leave Xavier a free man. In the wise words of Linkin Park in the end it doesn’t even matter as he was already cuffed to a hospital bed by the regular authorities so he wasn’t making any movements any time soon.

Jonah peeked at his watch once again as he was making his way out of the elevator. Outside the hospital a black Mercedes awaited him in the front where a well dressed black woman was seen at the wheel. Jonah leaned down to verify the identity of the driver before opening the passenger door and sliding into the vehicle pulling his seat belt across his body to fasten it. “Alright Kalina, I’ve got what we needed let’s get the hell out of here.”

“Yes sir, so I take it everything went according to plan Jonah.” Kalina responded as she looked into the rear view mirror taking note of her surroundings before pulling out of the hospital.

“Of course, managed to get information on not one but two of them.”

“Oh a bonus, I know your excited, I understand you have quite a strong stance against my kind don’t you?” Kalina retorted not even turning to look at Jonah adjust his collar, as her commentary had made him slightly uncomfortable. Seeing as she was an Altered human herself he didn’t want to rouse her too much with words of how he truly felt about the superhuman populace that was rapidly growing throughout the country.

“I’m not Xavier I’m not one to fall for bait of any sort, indeed there’s no reason for me to answer that as you already know just about everything I could possibly say, let’s get back to HQ, I’m sure we’re about to have a busy day thanks to Forrester’s announcement.” Jonah replied clearly not in the mood to debate about the morality of his job or anything else of that nature. He looked down to check his watch again before taking out his phone to respond to some other Liberty Agents who were texting him. Within the walls of the hospital Xavier’s body lay motionless in his hospital bed, his monitor letting off one long beep indicating that he was no longer among the living. The syringe Jonah had given him was still plunged into his arm as medical personnel rushed into the room to see what had triggered his sudden passing.

Jason Koravil

Time: Late Morning
Location: FEMA Camp, San Francisco
Interaction: Marcus @FunnyGuy

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Jason made sure to maintain the telekinetic field around his body not allowing it to falter as he faced up against Marcus. His superior speed left him defenseless in the event that it dropped, having no way to react in time to someone with his power.

“Pay? Is money what you seek?” Jason chuckled money was the least of his concerns. The world was rapidly changing, and the United States treated the altered like a most unwelcome change to society. Using his powers he caused an image of Angel to appear in Marcus’s mind as well as the exact co-ordinates to where he’d spotted Angel in the camp.

“As you said or rather thought straight to business, I’ve provided you with both Angel’s appearance & location. What I need from you is your help, your power, to change the world. Like so many other different people before us we have been labeled as outcasts & dangerous just for existing because we’re different. I want to ensure our people survive, more than that really I want us the altered to thrive in this new world that deems our continued breathing a liability to society’s functioning. I’m putting together a team, for lack of a better word of like minded powered individuals to fight back. The Blood tests, & the President’s new restrictions are just the tip of the iceberg of what these bastards in Washington have planned for us. I implore you to join me on my crusade to take the offensive against Forrester’s administration to liberate our people. As for financial compensation whatever funds you desire can be yours, simply point out a person and I’ll happily compel them to give you whatever money you want, what do you say Marcus?”

A smirk came across the light skinned superhuman’s face as he finished delivering his spill to former veteran. Money was the least of his concerns, he had bigger things in mind, he was focused on revolution.

Jace Williams

Time: Late Morning
Location: FEMA Camp, San Francisco
Interaction: Sanzhar @The Man Emperor

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Jace groaned as the mutant creature was back on it’s feet. It appeared to be able to take a beating far better than most humans, this fight was far more difficult than any of the gangsters he’d easily torn to shreds thus far. The mutant lunged forward claws drawn as it slashed at Jace’s chest drawing blood then kicked him in the chest catapulting him into an SUV that was trying to swerve away from the conflict.

“RRRGNAHNAHA” The creature roared clearly unable to speak any sort of language, resorting to animalistic noises to communicate. As Jace collided with the SUV killing both occupants upon impact, the whirring blades of a helicopter were heard as well as soldiers yelling commands.

Jace’s body ached in ways it hadn’t since he’d first gained these powers. Two armored vehicles turned a corner and began opening fire on the mutant, the chopper doing the same. The mutant yelled out as the rapid gun-fire seemed to be more then a deterrent to the beast actually injuring him. In response the mutant leapt into the air colliding with the helicopter and bringing it down crashing into one of the armored vehicles causing an explosion that took the lives of everyone involved.

“PULL BACK!!! PULL BACK!!! WE NEED BACK-UP, there’s some fucking …monster out here tearing us apart!” One of the soldiers was yelling into a communication device from the other armored vehicle, as the mutant emerged from the flaming wreckage bleeding but not dead. One of the soldiers on-board the armored truck fired a rocket from an RPG at the mutant.

The mutant moved swiftly with speed that didn’t seem to be possible for the creature’s height & stature dodging the missile. The mutant lunged forward stabbing it’s claws through the soldier then throwing him through the window of a fifth story apartment building on the same street, before going to tear apart the other soldiers on-board the armored truck.

“HELP!!!” A woman yelled as the mutant rushed towards her only for Jace to tackle the beast now wearing his mask.

“Get the fuck outta here stupid bitch!!!” Jace yelled at the woman as the mutant kicked him sending him flying into a fire hydrant that burst upon impact. As the water sprayed him he had little time to rest as the mutant rushed towards Jace slashing him with it’s claws again before Jace grabbed the creature’s left arm and yanked it breaking the creature’s arm then punched it in the chest absorbing strength from the creature. “Ooooh shit you gotta fuck ton of power.” Jace let out as his heart beat was racing from the strength he siphoned from the creature. He went on the offensive beginning to throw punch after punch on the beast knocking it back before the creature le out a inhuman scry fixing it’s arm and growing even more muscular before smacking Jace knocking him into the ground forming a small crater in the asphalt upon impact.

“Ah fuck no...the hell is you on, monster steroids?!” Jace let out feeling as though this battle was getting more difficult and perhaps he should have picked his fights better. The mutant charged Jace now moving even faster and began beating him down not letting up as it pounded Jace deeper into the crater that had formed.

Blood spewed from Jace’s mouth as the monster’s fist plowed into his face. Jace ended up using both of his legs to double kick the beast sending him crashing into another store-front. Breathing heavily Jace stood up now battered & bloody from the creature’s brutal beat-down. He struggled to maintain his stance and stay on his feet. If I don’t figure something out soon I’m gonna fucking die I gotta do something, fuck fuck fuck Jace was now starting to panic, for the first time since getting his powers he was on the loosing end of a physical confrontation. Not only had breaking the beast’s arm not helped him it had seemed to make the creature stronger.

He watched as the creature began flinging objects at him, and Jace ran rolling out of the way. As a metal bin was flung towards him Jace ducked again only to see it hurtling towards an asian man on the sidewalk who seemed stunned by the conflict. “LOOK OUT!!!!” Jace yelled towards Sanzhar knowing if the bin collided with the man at that speed it could be fatal.

To his utter shock & surprise the man used a power of his own stopping the bin from hitting him. “Oh shit.” Jace jaw dropped beneath his mask seeing another altered human. However the time for surprise was over as the creature beat his chest & roared before charging towards him again.

“Alright round 2 with the super ugly motherfucker.” Jace balled up his fists using his power to raise the limits of his strength again taking in a deep breath. His energy reserves were low from constantly using his power to survive this battle, and he decided on a strategy to use to try to end this fight.

But it seemed God was on his side today, as the other superhuman decided to enter the fray. He’d turned the metal bin into metallic restraints and used them to restrain the creature. The help didn’t stop there as Sanzhar’s powers were used to cause the metallic restraints to dig deeper into the ground restraining the monster. “Oh shit preciate that bruh I was finna fucking die, big & ugly over there is something else.” Jace said in between gasps for breath showing how tired & drained he’d become using his powers against the monster.

The creature began screaming it’s muscles growing as it struggled against Sanzhar’s restraints. Jace fearing the creature would soon break free decided it was now or never. He rushed towards the discarded rocket launcher from the soldier who’d failed to kill the beast. Right as he picked up the RPG the creature burst free from Sanzhar’s restraints and growled before turning to Sanzhar and beginning to rush towards him.

“Nigh Night bitch.” Jace pulled the trigger firing a rocket at the creature using his power to ramp up the strength of the missile causing it to blow the creature apart upon contact. The Guts of the creature scattered across the street as Jace dropped the weapon and coughed up blood as he walked over to the man who’d come to his rescue. The tremors of Adora’s giant foot-steps in the distance nearly caused him to trip as he sluggishly made his way over to Sanzhar. “Yo…preciate the back-up but I think we should get the hell out of here, we saved the day but I’m pretty sure we broke every law the President just passed about not using powers out in public.” Jace said as he dug into his pocket to take out the keys to his Jeep. The bodies of the monster’s victim were littered across the street and he didn’t want to stick around for questions.

“Hey!!!! Stop moving, get on the ground now! You two are BOTH under arrest.” Jace turned to see police approaching with national guard as well. Jace was beaten, weary & agitated from the prolonged battle with the murderous mutant monster the last thing he needed was additional confrontation with law enforcement. Just fucking great, help stop the mutant DEEBO from ripping people limb from limb and now I’m finna get arrested Jace huffed as the officers & soldiers drew their weapons down on the two. “HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK ON THE GROUND OR WE WILLL SHOOT!!!!!” One of the officers with a mega phone spoke barking orders to the two altered who’d just used their powers to stop the mutant’s massacre only moments ago.

“OKAY OKAY…fuck it.” Jace put his hands behind his back then quickly kicked a parked Camry towards the convoy of LEO’s & their vehicles. Immediately he jetted towards his parked Jeep which had luckily not been smashed during the fight and hopped in the driver seat putting his keys in the ignition as the sound of gun-shots rung in the air. “Get in!!!” Jace yelled towards Sanzhar as he reached across to open the passenger door getting ready to pull off in seconds whether the metal bender hopped in or not.

Adora Zayas

Time: Late Morning
Location: Downtown San Francisco
Interaction: @FunnyGuy @The Man Emperor @AliceFalling @Xandrya

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Adora was thrilled at the damage & chaos that had followed the start of her rampage. It felt so good to be able to cut loose & cause damage. The best part of all of this was it wasn’t her image getting stained but Lori’s instead. At least the poor girl wouldn’t be around to watch her name get tarnished, dragged through the mud & labeled as one of the biggest altered human terrorists in the country.

Adora punched a hole clean through the hospital then began violently kicking the hospital bringing the medical facility down while laughing. “DIE DIE DIE!!!!!!! I HAVE A MESSAGE FOR PRESIDENT FORRESTER AND HIS NEW LAWS! GO TO HELL!!! THE ALTERED WILL NEVER LISTEN, WE WONT FOLLOW ANY RULES, AND WE WILL MURDER ALL OF YOU!!!!”

Adora screamed out her response to the president’s decree, at her size the ringing of her loud voice shattered several windows in the area. Adora was giddy with joy at the sheer agony & suffering she was causing with her own abilities. She turned to step on more people and vehicles marching away from the decimated hospital when the unexpected happened. Thanks to Eric King’s meddling with time, she was ensured in a trap so to speak. As his response to her vicious attack occurred while time was paused she was unable to respond.

“What the fu-“ Adora cursed as she was suddenly dealing with the make-shift fabric chain he’d composed for her. The giant woman lost her balance, while simultaneously getting her foot soaked as if she’d stepped in some massive puddle and struggled as she fell backwards collapsing into a building then falling onto the streets crushing people & vehicles alike while also injuring herself from the unplanned fall.

“Damn it!” Adora said angry as she slammed her first down on a store causing it to cave in on the people inside as she got up dusting off her knees seeing more soldiers in armored vehicles approaching while they tried to evacuate people from the area with police assistance. “Oh no no no, nobody gets away, everyone dies!!!” As she moved towards the soldier a bus swerving by slammed into her shoe. She instinctively scrunched her toe when the vehicle hit her cursing as the bus quickly pulled into reverse and turned to pull away.

“OH fuck you too.” Adora reached down grabbing the bus full of people picking it up laughing at all the people screaming inside. “Shut up! Shut up!!!” Adora commanded towards the passengers on the bus, turning to see more helicopters approaching. “Ooooh welcome to the party.” Adora tossed the bus into her mouth and gulped down the vehicle before roaring like an animal. As the helicopters opened fire she responded by spitting two helicopters getting downed by wads of spit crashing into buildings, followed by her unleashing a telekinetic blast that demolished an entire street blasting people, vehicles & buildings.

Reaching down she grabbed two girls who were running for their lives and flung them at a third helicopter. The women screamed as they slammed into chopper, only to be cut in the chopper’s blades and gruesomely torn apart while also destroying the blades causing the chopper to go down crashing into a burger joint. Her eyes surged with red energy before spinning around unleashing destructive beams in multiple directions tearing through buildings. Using her power she lifted some vehicles into the air then smacked them sending hurtling the vehicles into the soldier’s armored vehicles. Followed by clasping her hands around the top of a building ripping it in half and flinging the top half in the air. The altered human’s hands clapped in satisfaction as the top half of the building was flung across a few blocks before colliding with another building causing both to crumble to the ground slaughtering several people.

On the ground amongst the chaos was Jonah Hanes partner Angela Fields who had a gun drawn and was helping LEO’s evacuate people from the chaotic scene. Her phone rung and she quickly picked up. “Hanes!!!! We have a major problem, Lori Martinez the altered woman with optic beams who was taken into custody for blasting her fiancee while catching him cheating is killing everyone! She’s fucking huge.”

“What the fuck is going on today?!! Jonah yelled on the other end, Angela switched the call to face-time and flipped her phone around allowing Jonah to witness Adora’s murderous rampage. “Laser eyes & giant size?! That’s two powers, she has two powers?” The realization set in as Jonah responded realizing the severity of the predicament going on in downtown San Francisco with an altered human who was apparently demonstrating two different powers.

“Yeah Liberty’s worst fear has come to pass, a superhuman with more then one ability & she’s not happy about what the President said.” Right as Angela responded she screamed out as a blast of electricity flew over her head and wiped out an Italian restaurant across the street from her. “Make that three!!”

“Get the fuck outta there, now!!!!! There’s nothing, you hear me nothing you can do!!!!! Get back to HQ now, there about to deploy the jets! Forget the people, we can’t save them not from this, leave that’s an order!!” Jonah yelled out to his partner fearing for her life witnessing the violent rampage on the other end of the face time.

“You don’t have to order me! I’m gone!!!” Angela retorted and looked around the area trying to figure a way out. She spotted a manhole and decided to go for it rushing towards it and opening it, hopping down the ladder to make her escape hanging up to focus on getting away.

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@AlphaTheAllwing Ok bet! I can't wait to see what you come up with!

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For your consideration:

Rafael Reyes

NAME
Rafael Reyes

AGE
31

GENDER
Male

HEIGHT
6'1"

WEIGHT
He prefers not to say, but is a fan of the term "Fluffy".

ETHNICITY
Mexican American

SEXUAL ORIENTATION
Heterosexual

RELIGION
Agnostic

OCCUPATION
"Entrepreneur"

ABILITY
Alcohol Empowerment - The madder the Hulk gets, the stronger and more invulnerable the Hulk gets. Rafael doesn't get mad. Rafael gets drunk! The higher his blood alcohol level, the higher his genetic reaction becomes, increasing his strength, durability and healing by volume. At it's highest level, he could potentially become completely invulnerable and ridiculously strong, but it comes at a cost. The main drawback is that alcohol still affects him just as it would anyone else; he gets shit faced! His indomitable presence becomes hindered by his intoxication, impaired judgement and lack of coordination. At his worst, he is very much a bull in a china shop, and that china shop will likely end up leveled to the ground.

Without alcohol in his system, he is just as relatively weak and vulnerable as any other person of his size and build.

BACKGROUND
Rafael didn't have an exceptional upbringing. His grandparents had roots in Puebla, but his parents sought opportunities elsewhere. Raul Reyes, Raf's father, used his expert knowledge of human biology to chase the American dream, becoming a plastic surgeon in Los Angeles. A frigid man, Raul wasn't a big fan of the nightlife or social scenes, but after some coaxing by his few, but very close, friends, he found the love of his life in a woman named Sophia as they danced and sang and tripped and spilled and vomited during a very memorable, yet extremely hazy night at a dance club. It wasn't much later after that when Rafael burst onto the scene in all his lovable glory.

Rafael, while certainly charismatic, was otherwise a very unimpressive version of his father. He is a slave to indulgence and a lover of laze. Lacking a great eating habit, any ambition or any sort of willpower, Rafael found himself to be a loved, but disappointing, member of the family. After enough nagging, Raf moved out of LA and into San Francisco to put a bit of distance between him and his rich, but overbearing, parents. Even through middle-age, his father made sure to provide him with an allowance while Raf took on odd jobs and a shady occupation. Marijuana and liquor are his only vices, but he has helped his living by moving a variety of frowned upon product.

Today, Rafael finds himself with two male roommates in an apartment that would be politely labeled as economy class, at best. A run down shithole, at worst. Little did Raf know how much his world would change when the storm hit...

OOC Notes: I know we have another Strength based character here, but Rafael is not built to be a badass and his strength is exclusively dependent on his intake. We have a lot of serious characters on board and this guy is intended to be anything but serious in terms of his demeanor. I'm hoping it will be a very fun character to write for and hopefully an entertaining one to read about.

@RedXIII

This character is awesome!

I love the character's story and power there approved! Welcome to the RP, you can go ahead and submit/upload them to the character tab welcome aboard!

We also have a discord channel your welcome to as well!

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Jason Koravil

Time: Late Morning
Location: FEMA Camp, San Francisco
Interaction: Marcus @FunnyGuy

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Jason ignored the shouts and other reactions from bystanders in the FEMA Camp. Justice was in his charge and he had no fear of hiding his abilities. Unlike his primary personality he took extreme pride in his abilities and whilst he wasn't out to showcase them to the world to get the national guard or other intelligence agencies on his back neither was he cowering in fear.

Oh you wanna tear my head off? Those words or well thoughts of encouragement you have really make me wanna work with you even more. Jason once again projected his thoughts speaking to Marcus's mind directly in response to his train of thought, it seemed the other altered human wasn't use to people invading the privacy of his mind. Typically one's thoughts were only for themselves the one place that whatever one conjured up was safe-guarded from the prying ears of others, except in the case of a telepath who could infiltrate minds as easy as a skilled hacker could break into a computer with just basic password protection.

The man offered up another location to continue their "conversation" and just as quickly was gone in quite literally, a flash. Hmphh he's fast, extremely fast if he can think as fast as he can move I'll need an ounce of coke, adderall & coffee to try to keep up with his thoughts. That stunt I just pulled could have gotten me beat up quicker then a virgin going raw in Nicki Minaj or Megan Thee Stallion Jason decided to follow in Marcus's foot-steps to leave the FEMA camp & get out of dodge but not without using his power one more time on the camp grounds.

"Listen up, everyone here put your phones & any other recording devices you have out up. Delete any footage you have of what just happened, any communication you initiated with law enforcement about the scuffle you presumed was about to start tell them it was a lie, a misunderstanding, mistake." Jason spoke aloud using his telepathic power to bend the will of everyone present on the camp-grounds.

In the distance he heard the sounds of police sirens blaring, no doubt someone had called the cops as soon as his last teleknetic wave sent cars sprawling through the air. With the Jedi Mind tricks he just pulled mere;y by speaking he wondered how the mind-washed civilians would explain the flipped over cars. Jason used his own power to levititate himself further focusing to allow him to simulate full blown flight. He took off from the FEMA camp quickly departing as those within the camp where pre-occupied with the controlling verbal command he issued. He landed on the grass near Marcus's location, tracking Marcus's exact position down by his unique mental signature.

"Well here I am, away from the audience, now it's just me and you. So what's next, we gonna yell, and bicker and fight like children? Or put our powers together to use against our real enemy." Justice spoke calmly but firmly awaiting Marcus's response, the ball was now in the molecular accelerator's court. However as a safety precautionary measure with both of Jason's feet planted firmly on the grass beneath him tapped into his power to summon a skin tight invisible telekenetic field around him. There was no way he could keep up with Marcus's speed he'd seen that first hand, but he could form a shield around himself with his powers to protect himself from a potential attack that was far too fast for him to block.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

I have also opened the RP to new players. I will be vetting pretty hard for anyone new coming in, just to make sure we don’t get into stalemates or bad posting that makes things difficult.

We don’t really need anyone else but as we move on, having one or two more people might be nice.

@AnnaBeth

Make sure to mention me when you summon Castiel.

I've been occupied with a new project at work the past two days, sorry. But I can easily conjure up a Castiel post within minutes as I know his character very well. I will probably be introducing Josiah into the storyline after Castiel's formal introduction since I want to involve Josiah's storyline with heaven somewhat.

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San Francisco - Jason Korvail - FEMA Camp
Jason took notice of the surrounding combined fear of those in the camp. The sudden appearance of a superhuman was something that was startling to them. Surely it would have been to him as well had he not been one of them.

The mere appearance of another foreign being whose power outclassed his own was worrisome. So the fact that he felt confident in his own abilities to face this aggressive man was calming.

“Who you calling a special son of a bitch huh?” Jason started hearing the thoughts from Marcus, and briefly mixing up the thoughts with his actual speech. Something he’d tended to do when he first manifested his telepathy, but had since been getting better at not doing as he spent more time with his powers. He let out an exhale as the man continued his rant, these words aloud for the whole crowd at the FEMA Camp to hear them.

“I understand one thing and that’s you will NOT disrespect me and you will NOT use the tone against me motherfucker.” Jason found his voice oozing with more venom then usual, which meant Jason wasn’t behind the driver seat. Justice had took the reigns, his alternate personality. Jason had retreated within the confines of his mind taking solace in the fact that his other half was taking over to handle the volatile man in-front of them. Don’t worry Jason you just rest buddy, you’ve done enough talking. I think it’s time we take control for the time being teach this little bitch a listen, sometimes might is required to make others see the light Justice retorted to Justin in a private conversation within the deepest chambers of his own being that only the two split personalities occupied.

Justice took a deep breath then a slow exhale as if him to calm himself down before responding to Marcus. While a stark shift in control of his physical being had shifted, this wasn’t anything noticeable to outsiders. It likely wouldn’t have mattered considering Marcus’s demeanor and his anger towards any commentary that wasn’t directed to this mysterious Angel’s whereabouts. Using his telepathic prowess he scanned the surface thoughts of others in the area to see if he could solve the mystery of the bad tempered man. Bingo

“As I said earlier motherfucker I SAID It would be within our interests to potentially form some sort of alliance before you came at me the wrong way the VERY wrong way. In a matter of minutes I found the bitch you were looking for.” But you wanted to go off on your stupid ass rant before allowing me to explain my value you stupid man. Justice used his powers of thought projection to deliver that last sentiment directly to Marcus’s mind. This allowed him to hear the sound of Justice’s voice within his mind as loud as if he was speaking. “Unfortunately before I can help you I need to teach you some respect.” Justice then used his telekinetic power to form a choking force around Marcus’s neck. He briefly tightened his grip before releasing it followed by an invisible shockwave of force being emitted towards the ex liberty soldier. Some audible gasps escaped from the mouths of others in the camp at this display of power, the released shockwave having the unintended consequence of flipping some vehicles in the air parked a few feet from behind where Marcus was standing.

San Francisco - Dean Rivers - SFPD Station
“Oh look at this, the nutcase uploaded another video.” In the police office precinct of San Francisco PD two officers sat around at a counter discussing recent events that were transpiring in their state & around the world. One was a man of mixed nationality Mexican and caucasian, Kenny Johnson who’d been on the force his whole life.

The other was a beat &withered African American detective named Dean Rivers. He looked to be in his mid 40’s but was not a day older then 38. His life had been filled with much anguish & trauma over the years that it was if he was aging in dog years like some mean youtube commenters suspected about Chicago artist Chief Keef. Dean had taken out his phone to keep up with the Presidential address of the “temporary” Emergency Altered Laws.

He found these laws oppressive & was more concerned about these measures being used to reinforce a more segregated & oppressive era from before the civil rights movement on minorities who didn’t even have Altered Human status. He wasn’t a conspiracy theorist he’d seen the kind of damage some of those paranoid monsters could do both working homicide cases in Chicago & doing narcotics work up here. Still he found it convenient or at the very least very odd that only people of minorities had reported manifesting superhuman abilities from the plague. Perhaps white people had been manifesting powers too but were wise enough to keep shut about it. He’d seen plenty of people updating the world about their newfound superhuman status through public forums including facebook, twitter & even instagram.

As a man who’d been dedicated to fighting drug crime since moving out to California, it never ceased to amaze him the type of incriminating evidence suspects would freely distribute to the Internet. “Hello earth to Dean, you see this shit, I’m not talking about President Forrester, he’s making the tough calls that gotta be made in spite of people labeling him a racist & a tyrant. I’m talking about Reaper, the President’s new measures must really have him ticked off that’s two uploads in a day, said this new one was posted 13 minutes after the President’s announcement.” Kenny said with some sarcasm in his voice taunting the Report’s urgency to upload a new message.

Dean was curious on what the Reaper had to say, and asked Kenny to sent him the link. Upon getting it he opened it up to see the Reaper’s message. He was wearing the same garb as usual, but was in a different location than the other video’s shot. It was noisy the sound of people with raised voices, perhaps a protest of some sort. Dean turned to google and began typing in protests in the search bar. Sure enough live news updates showed that there were already protests in Atlanta, Detroit, New York, Baltimore, Baton Rouge, Flint, Gary, Cleveland, and of course not too far from them Los Angeles. He switched his focus back to the video at hand of Reaper who was speaking.

“I have warned you people enough, but now you see President Forrester’s true colors. This nation’s true color. Should the new laws surprise you, absolutely not. This country was BUILT on the backs of enslaved africans and slaughtered native Americans. That spirt of inequality and racism has lived on throughout the years as evident by our current president. It is time for utter & absolute war, destruction of this administration & it’s government! I declare war on the Forrester Administration & all of America! I advise all Altered to side with me against Forrester and participate in the eradication of the United States Empire. It is time for their mighty empire to fall, all great empires have been slaughtered In the past including the Roman Empire, America is no different! An empire built on greed & inequality of others shall not stand not thanks to these powers we have been granted! DESTROY THEM ALL!!!!” Reaper screamed out and the video ended, with the screen fading too black.

Dean exited the video and briefly glanced at some of the disturbing comments scrolling down before completely exiting. “You see how nuts them people are, we need to be having the NSA get the IP address of all of them supporters and bring them in too. Anyone who supports this maniac needs to be treated as an enemy combatant of the country.” Kenny announced as Dean was finally back in the conversation with the fellow officer having finished watching the latest extremist propagada uploaded by Reaper.

“Yeah I’m in agreement with you there, fully.” Dean finally settled, Reaper’s latest message was too much. All of the videos he’d uploaded to the net had been problematic so far, but this one there was no doubt about it he was declaring war on the country. Dean decided to get back to what he was doing, he was an investigating an uptick in missing girls from the San Francisco & Oakland area. The gradual rise in reported kidnappings had started taking place about seven weeks ago, although looking through the notes he could tell the SFPD had deliberately ignored most of the reports about the missing minority girls from Oakland in comparison to the gals who went missing in the San Francisco area where there were notes of actual police manhunts that had been together to scower the area & search for these women to no avail. To Dean this meant that the same person was behind the kidnappings in both areas, and was taking advantage of the police’s non-chalant attitude about girls missing from Oakland. Hmm this is interesting not in a good day for sure, but I gotta look into this. I don’t know who’s responsible, but it’s gotta be connected Dean thought to himself as he continued looking through the notes collected by other officers in their department trying to figure out the missing link between all the missing women in hopes of helping to crack the case & hopefully find these missing girls.

San Francisco - Jace Williams - Hair Salon
Jace Williams had made it to his next destination after leaving the safe-house. He’d put up all his Shade gear in a backpack, and along with the duffel bag had left both in the trunk of his vehicle. He was stopping by a hair salon that was rising with popularity in the downtown San Francisco area. Of course he wasn’t here to get any work done with his hair, walking inside the store-front he spotted a younger black woman. She had on a tan sweater vest and a red skirt, Lucious light skin, and long flowing black hair with bright green eyes. Spotting Jace enter the woman smiled, as Jace approached her embracing and kissing her.

“How ya doing Nikita.” Jace started off happy to see this girl, the feeling between the two was apparently mutual.

“I’m right baby, mama’s not doing that good tho. Apparently this scumbag’s been extorting lots of people in town, she’s tried to avoid him but he caught up with her today. Shook her down for all the money in the cash register and a little extra.” Nikita coughed up the information to Jace begrudgingly, whilst she had no idea of his alternate identity as Shade. She knew he was willing to do anything to stand up for his family & her. The last thing she wanted to risk was him getting hurt by engaging Lionel, who was a known Altered Human using his powers to scare & blackmail people into paying him for “protection” from himself essentially.

“What?! Are you serious” Jace was appalled at the information she was telling him, that Nikita’s mom had been extorted by this mysterious Lionel figure. He’d heard a little about him, but so far nothing too concrete. So far he’d only encountered one or two other altered humans during his anti gang/crime crusade and they proved to be fairly easily to kill, there powers posing little threat to his own. He brought down the pressure on his girl asking relentless questions about the extortion that took place to try to gather clues that would either expose Lionel’s identity to him or grant him his whereabouts.

After about fifteen minutes of going back & forth, as well going to the back to watch the store’s security camera Jace had enough information. Or rather he had as much as Nikita was willing to divulge, she wasn’t trying to give him too much. Watching the security tape he was able to see Lionel’s vicious use of his power, encasing his arms in metal & punching holes in the store walls to intimidate Nikita’s mother. He decided to step outside to clear his head which was full of rage & violent thoughts about wringing Lionel’s neck. As he stood outside on the sidewalk in-front of the store front trying to calm himself down he was alerted to a peculiar sound. Some sort of inhuman moaning, followed by the ghastly screams of two teenage girls. “What the fuck??”

Jace didn’t hesitate and sprinted towards the sound. Taking a page out of white people in a horror movie he decided against minding his business & went to investigate. That shit ain’t sound right at all, sounds like someone’s hurting them girls Jace thought as he came around the corner entering an ally way where he saw a girl got flung in the air. Jace used his own powers boosting his strength and jumped in the air catching the girl and landing on the ground. The girl in his hands was passed out looking forward he saw another girl running out a back door only for some sort of giant 9 foot gray scale inhumane mutant creature to be chasing her. The mutant lunged forward, claws emerging from it’s hands piercing through the women’s chest causing blood to splatter.

Jace instantly ran to the sidewalk setting the woman down. “SOMEONE GET HER SOME HELP!! SOMEONE CALL AN AMUBLANCE!!!” Jace yelled out to get the attention of others only for the mutant creature to lung forward tackling Jace into a parked car. This caused bystanders who weren’t paying much attention when Jace was pleading with anyone nearby to call for help to be alarmed. The mutant grabbed Jace from the wreckage of the vehicle he smashed him into and threw Jace into the street. Jace’s body flew crashing into an SUV that was coming around the corner. The occupants a woman at the wheel and her boyfriend in the passenger seat were startled by the man crashing into their windshield, sending glass flying into the seats. Both emerged as the mutant roared running towards them, causing the couple to split quickly running down the street hollering.

“What the motherfucking hell, ah fuck this ain’t good.” Jace realized he’d been thrown across the street from his backpack where his mask was, but the mutant wasn’t giving him any time to get changed. The mutant grabbed Jace and began punching him violently. Jace responded with kicking the beast in the chest then jumping up punching the mutant with a slew of blows before boosting his strength again and and punching the creature in the chest sending it flying and crashing into a street pole. The creature quickly recovered growling, the sounds of police sirens were approaching as the creature wiped some blood from it’s lips, and charged Jace again.

San Francisco - San Francisco County Jail
At the jail Lori Martinez was not having the best time, locked up after the attempted murder of her ex boyfriend for cheating. A week ago she was a regular college student in a relationship studying to become a nurse. All that had changed when she’d walked in on her boyfriend cheating on in their shared apartment. She had been filled with absolute rage, and took over by emotions. Her eyes had surged with energy much to the shock of everyone in the room, all of which had no idea of her powers except for Lori herself.

She’d kept them secrete, not wanting to alarm her boyfriend or any other people she knew about her new status as an Altered Human. It was her biggest secrete and one she’d hoped to bury with the rising Anti-Altered climate that was brewing in the United States. Beams of energy surged from her eyes blasting through her boyfriend’s chest, while the floozy he was cheating with leapt off the bed screaming in panic. Lori was shocked at the display of power she’d used on him, but didn’t stop there figuring she was already in trouble. Knowing the authorities would get involved she directed her eye beams on the girl he’d been sleeping with in THEIR bed. The girl pleaded for mercy but all that fell on deaf ears as Lori turned to the girl blasting her with the eye beams. She screamed in agony as the beams sizzled through her flesh and her charred body hit the ground in a pool of blood.

After some internal debate Lori had decided to call the authorities, hoping to quell her energy beams and skate by on the two murders. Paramedics were called and thanks to rushing the two victims to the hospital they were able to saved. Lori had confessed to the crime, but stressed the accidental nature of such. The SFPD took no mercy on her superhuman plight & placed her in cuffs. Fearing being caged like an animal for potentially the rest of her life Lori had did the unthinkable using her power on the cop blasting him out of a window and firing on the other cops. The short story she had been beaten profusely by the officers and was now blind-folded in her own secure cell. Her story had made the news like many other violent Altered incidents and she was separated from the other prisoners at the jail. A female was seen approaching the county jail in a fancy vehicle and parking in the visitor/guest section. The auburn haired woman wearing dark shades emerged from her car, she was wearing a tight black skirt that tugged against her curvy figure & wide thighs.

Entering the county jail’s front office she approached two cops sitting at the front desk typing away staring at computer screens in-front of them. The woman held a badge that said FBI and held it up making a noise to alert the officers. “FBI agent Mayas, I’m here to see the prisoner Lori Martinez. I have some questions for her, can you take me to her.”

The officer looked up at Agent Mayas badge then looked at her face, after two more precautionary glances he got caught up nodding his head. “Alright come with me ma’am. We’ve got her eyes wrapped up ya know the freaky bitch shoots lasers out of them. I’m sure you know better then us but don’t let her talk you into removing them or she’ll be using everyone at the station for target practice trying to get out of here.” The officer led the FBI agent to an elevator. After going to the bottom floor, they walked through a series of hallways & corridors. There was a stench that filled the hallways, the smell of prisoners many of whom weren’t concerned about their hygienics seeing as how they were in jail.

Finally she was led to the outside of the cell, inside the infamous cheater slayer was positioned in a metal chair. She had restraints on both her arms & legs binding her to the metallic seating, whilst they had put together a set up encasing her eyes and upper cranium area In restrictive protective metal. The idea was simple to defend the facility & surrounding guards from her deadly ability. Agent Mayas gave them credit for their ingenuity which had in a sense rendered the threat of her powers within those confines null and void. She allowed a smirk to grace her mouth as she thought about what was to occur next. These men shall witness real power, this place this city reeks of liberalism. Tolerance of that which should not be tolerated by a unified people. I will educate the masses, but this is a wonderful city to deliver the lesson too. Oh thank you Austin even though you failed to reveal the location of the Tartarus Compound your donations to my success have been numerous

The guard handled her a folder and a set of keys as well as a sedative. “I’m assuming your here for transport lady, them cuffs on your hip aren’t gonna be enough. I suggest you dose her nice and good before you ask her whatever questions ya need to, by the time that’s done she’ll be counting sheep. This is enough to tranquilize an elephant, could kill her, but the world wouldn’t be a worst place if she didn’t make it if you ask me.” The cop sneered at the last comment causing Agent Mayas to elicit a laugh that let him ease up on thinking she might have been one of those agents who was an altered sympathizer and would potentially take offense to his crude dark humor.

With that the officer left the fate of Lori in Agent Mayas hands. Agent Mayas went and knocked on the wall to alert the bonded girl to her entry. “Hello Lori Martinez, my name is Agent Mayas and I am here to liberate you.”

“Liberate me, that’s what you putas call this! That bastard and that stupid bitch deserved it, we weren’t just dating, we were engaged!!! We been together for four years, when I met that bastard he was getting evicted he had nowhere to go! If I wasn’t for me he’d be in the streets! I gave him his life I can take it away.” Lori barked she was un repetenant on the condition she’d left her ex and the skank she caught him with. Understandably so in Agent Mayas eyes by the way she described the history of their relationship.

“Listen to me very carefully Lori, I understand what you did and why you did it. To be honest I offed my own husband, fucking bastard had the nerve to do me wrong after all we’d been through.” Agent Mayas spoke, the jingling of the keys was heard as she began undoing the bindings on Lori’s feet then her hands freeing them both. Lori let out a gasp shocked that she was gently released and not rough handled like she’d been by all the other officers since her incarceration stint had started.

“What the….you…what the fuck, who are you, what kinda cop are you.” Lori responded still on the defensive after being freed from all but her visual restraints, which in her case was the most lethal & offensive. “Your not going to free my eyes though, you know I can blow you away.”

“Can and will are two different things Miss Lori. Your not stupid, of course the Altered are dangerous & powerful so they are feared. Just today I’m sure your aware of President Forrester’s new laws, but what do you think is the end goal?”

“Simple, get rid of us, America always hates what’s different, racism but this is different. We don’t just look different, we can do all sorts of things. I can shoot lasers, some of us can fly, others can bring down lightning from the sky maybe even trigger tornadoes and earthquakes by twiddling their thumbs. That type of power ain’t going be tolerated, sooner or later there gonna push the kill button, and for the ones like me were gonna be the first to get the lethal injection with no protest from anyone. I blasted two people, they not gonna understand the backstory of why I did it, what he did to me, they gonna see a super monster who hurt innocent regular people.” Lori spat out venomously with a realization of her situation and being an altered human, and what using her powers to assault others meant for her.

“But your still an American Citizen, and your bond has been posted. I was sent by the FBI to transport you to your next destination. Your being released into your parents captivity, under 24/7 house arrest. As neither your ex fiancé or the woman he was with are dead, you were granted a bond of $500,000 which your parents put their house up for, as a result of your abilities, the conditions are harsh, you are to remain at your parents house 24/7 until your court date, under police surveillance and wearing an ankle monitor. They’ve elected to have the FBI handle the transportation of you to your parents abode as your deemed a high security risk as well as a potential lflight risk but more so emphasis has been placed on security. Partially because with the plague the country’s already on national lockdown so there’s little chance of you escaping the country not without significant financial wealth to acquire means of private flight which you clearly don’t have as a college student & a part time waitress. Now do you want freedom or do you want to blast a federal agent and get killed on the spot.” Agent Mayas finished as she undid Lori’s visual restraints.

“I..I…I want freedom.” Lori relented hearing that her parents had put up their house for her high bond quelled her fury. She didn’t want to make her parents loose everything, it was one thing to risk her own freedom but not theirs as well. “Take me to my parents please.” Lori spoke softer then before a single tear rolling down her face with the realization that her future career as a nurse was over indefinently and that her parents were probably furious with her at what she did powers or no powers.

“Oh see that’s the thing, that’s what I’m suppose to do Lori. I didn’t say that’s what I’m going to do, let me explain. My name is Adora.” The woman smiled at Lori who seemed confused and now somewhat more defensive again,

“What do you mean that’s what your suppose to do, I don’t give a fuck what your name is lady, what’s that gotta do with me.” Lori spat back now wanting some answers, and clearly wanting to be taken to her parents and away from the cops.

“Enough talking let me show you.” Adora grabbed Lori, a surge of energy went off between the two women. Lori began screaming in agony as Adora laughed manically the energy surging between the two growing more viral and powerful. It looked as if Lori’s very life was being drained from her body and into Adora’s. Moments later the cruel display was over and Lori’s body slumped bacon the chair lifeless. Adora grinned as her eyes briefly flickered surging with energy that filled them. Her little stunt had attracted attention as two guards were banging on the outside of the interrogation/containment room alarmed by what she assumed they must have saw on the security cameras in the backroom.

“Oh boys it’s far too late for any of that, now it’s time to teach this stupid fucking city a lesson.” Adora’s eyes surged with red energy and blasted the door down the force of the metallic door crumbling the two guards behind it as all three were sprawled up against a wall they’d been flung into. Adora stepped confidently out the room unleashing her laser vision drilling a hole through the one of the guards hearts then using her eye beams to puncture two deep holes all the way through the second guard’s neck killing both with ease. Then looking up she unleashed her laser beams taking out the security cameras.

“Oh now that was fun, I like this one.” Adora turned around and headed back into the interrogation room. She took one final glance at Lori’s lifeless corpse before using her laser beams to slice her In half, then set her slashed in half body and the rest of the room on fire with her destructive beams. Stepping out into the hallway she began using her beams widely tearing apart the hallway corridor before her appearance shifted into the appearance of Lori Martinez. She looked over at her new body and giggled at her transformation. “Oops oh Lori your parents are going to loose their house for sure after today, the radicals might even kill them.”

Adora blasted her way through the ceiling above her and drilled an exit through every floor to the top. Looking up she burst forward levitating then accelerating through the series of holes she made. Seconds later she was outside floating above the jail looking around at the surrounding area still in Lori’s form. She could hear the sounds of the siren blaring in the jail from her laser eyed rampage and the three murders she’d just committed with her powers, She hovered higher in the sky and looked away from the city before smirking. “No if I wanna get what I want, I have to do this there.

She jetted forward and landed in the street. Some people pointed upwards at the woman who flew down from the sky. In the tense anti Altered climate the country was in that was not a good idea. One man was pointing at Adora as she landed, while others could be seen getting there cell phones probably to alert the police of an altered woman using her powers in public which was a violation off the new mandates issued by the Forrester Administration. “Oh what the hell are you pathetic fools looking at.” Adora barked at one of the people who had their phone out.

“Oh uh nothing…” The man spoke raising his volume lowering it as he spoke on the phone.” Please send help, I’m serious she just flew down from the sky, no she didn’t hurt anyone by flying, but who knows with those freaks.” As the man spoke in a hushed tone to authorities on the other line he noticed Adora approaching him. A woman next to him tugged at his shoulder to avoid letting her overhear his frantic conversation with the authorities. Taking note of her steady approach he quickly hung up and pocketed his cellular device in his jean. The blaring sound of approaching police sirens was growing louder. Only about ten to fifteen minutes away from the very jail she’d just murdered Lori & the guards at was the national guard checkpoint Karagoz had murdered all the soldiers at.

“Hmm I feel like your lying but that’s alright, listen up everyone that can here me, your time is up. A new era is upon us, the age of Altered Humans being in charge.” Adora yelled out loudly trying to stir up commotion among anyone that heard her words.

“Look lady I don’t know if you skipped your meds this morning, but your not exactly threatening oh wow you can fly, don’t mean you can kick my ass.” Another guy spoke up, a man in his mid 20’s wearing a security uniform who stepped in to intervene with the situation and was also carrying a baton & pepper spray.

“Oh really? Alright then how’s this for a threat.” Adora smirked and suddenly began growing in size. People around her gasped in fear as the woman grew to a height of 100 feet tall, then 200 feet tall. The hispanic woman finally stopped growing reaching a height that matched some buildings, raising her foot she brought it down stepping on both the security guard and the man who’d called authorities as well as the woman he was with.

“HOWS THAT FOR A THREAT!!!” Adora yelled her voice ringing out thanks to her huge size. Her sudden tremendous growth struck fear into the hearts of others nearby. Her eyes surged with energy before unleashing her eye beams on a nearby office building. The lasers drilled through the building cutting it in half causing the top half to crumble falling into the streets below.

Taking a step forward into traffic pressing down stepping on cars and innocent people inside of them. People began running as Adora marched forward crushing vehicles & people alike while spewing energy beams from her eyes tearing through the streets. A squad of police cruisers approached, police emerging from thrive vehicles guns drawn at the huge broad. “Oh how cute someone called the cops pathetic.”

As the cops opened fire to no avail as the bullets did nothing to her at her current size. She kicked two of the cruisers sending them flying across the street and crashing into a donut shop. The cops turned to run only for electric sparks to gathe in Adoras hand followed by a stream of lightning being unleashed. The lightning blast struck the cops below slaughtering them all, and continued rummaging through the street destroying people & vehicles caught in the blast.

Screaming & panic spread through the streets of San Francisco as the giant rampage continued through the city. Adora stepped towards a national guard checkpoint that was administering blood tests near a hospital. As the soldiers opened fire Adora brought her foot down crushing the soldiers beneath it and swatting a nearby approaching helicopter causing it to spin out of control crashing into the hospital.

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@AnnaBeth Yay oooh yaay!!

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@Chulance I was still going to summon him. We just don’t need the fluffing with Pamela really...

@AnnaBeth

lol okay well he'll pop up then

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@AnnaBethPerfect let's do it! They gonna summon him or should I have Cas head to Dean?