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Everyone seemed to agree that they were ready to hear Ditch's plan. Ditch grabbed her backpack and propped it up against her knee, moving to unzip it when Wraith spoke.

"You know, as much as I appreciate the posturing and all, before we get into plans I'd like to know who I'm working with. Hopefully without any more of this bickering. I'm sure some of you have done your research and all, but I've got no clue who half of you are." Ditch stopped. "Hmn. Good call. Alright." Ditch put down the backpack.

"Graffitti. Air Pressure manipulation. Raven Tale. Story book summoning. Omega, gravity manipulation. Turn Back, Kinetic Absorption and Redistribution. Gorgon Eyes, Devolution. Ecto, Ghost Psychology and such. Tank, certain invulnerability and strength. Reaper, darkness manipulation. Black Rose, accelerated mind." As she spoke, she pointed towards every person in question. "Levi just left. Obvious electricity manipulation. And you, Wraith. Density Manipulation." Ditch said everything without even so much as a stutter. "And then there is, of course me. Of course, that's all bare-bones, but I'm of course not going to start barfing personal information." Ditch brushed her hands together as if wiping off dust before picking up the backpack again. "Now. Down to business. I've been waiting for this."

Out of the backpack Ditch pulled out a laptop. A few bills floated out as well when she pulled out the laptop, but Ditch paid them no mind. They were hundred dollar bills, yet she didn't care one bit. The vigilante used the stage as a table and placed the laptop there, opening it up and pressing the start button. The device whirred to life and she began to pull up photos and videos.

"Scarlet Shifter and Wall Walker, both well known rogues. Shifter is known to go after shiny stuff; Walker’s robbed nearly all the banks in Millennium City without being caught. Despite both their abilities being immensely powerful, they've never killed, which leads me to believe they aren't half as bad as the media is making them look. I've looked through the security cameras at the locations of both of their last sightings, and I found this.” Ditch stepped back from the laptop and let a video play.

A woman with a red cloth draped over her face covering her nose and mouth, as well the brightest red hair, was shown walking down a dark alleyway before she went out of sight. “Wait for it.” Ditch said. A good thirty seconds later, a hooded figure entered the video the same way Scarlet had come. Ditch expertly paused it at a moment where the figure’s clenched fist was shown. On his wrist was a black wristband, and when Ditch zoomed in, the following symbol was engraved.

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“Umbra’s mark. He carves it into the foreheads of his victims. Another figure similar to this one also followed Walker. They’re going to attack them, and I bet it will be soon.” Ditch closed the laptop. "I'm hoping we can split up into two teams; one goes after Walker, the other goes after Scarlet. Umbra probably won't do this deed himself, he'll send some men in, but that's no reason to underestimate the power of his soldiers. And if he manages to snatch these two, we're on a whole other level of "fucked"." Ditch muttered.

"Walker was nearly caught at his last heist, and Scarlet was injured just yesterday during a police chase, so I suspect they'll be laying low for a few days. That means we have time to strategize, decide on who's chasing after who, and such." Ditch gave a nod, signifying that was it.
Ali had attended church multiple times in her life, despite not being religious in the slightest. The orphanage had forced it upon the children every now and then, as had her sister. But Ali herself never felt a connection with the prayers that were sung, and all in all found it boring. She found it hard to believe in something you'd never seen, or touched, or heard, or felt.

Though she'd almost decided to take Mark with her, at the last moment Ali decided against it. She left him at home with Marissa, and Ali went by herself. Ali quite enjoyed the rain. She was wearing a jacket with a hoodie, but no umbrella or anything of the sort. A light blue scarf was wrapped around her neck, accompanying a dark green long sleeve under the jacket and dark blue jeans, as well as bright orange rain boots. Occasionally she would look up at the sky and stick out her tongue like a child, trying to catch the raindrops in her mouth. In truth, the fiery haired woman had hardly changed.

With her hands stuffed in her pockets, Alice reached the cemetery. Two figures standing over a grave. One she instantly recognized as Eli, and the other.. upon closer inspection, she realized was Liam. She stepped up close to them without saying a word, just in time to see Liam offering a cigarette to Eli. Hmn. She hadn't smoked a cigarette in ten years. She was suddenly thankful she hadn't brought Mark.

Ali let out a small sigh before focusing her gaze on Liam. It had been a long time, and in lots of ways, he looked different. Some part of her missed the relationship they'd had, and she wondered where they would both be now if he hadn't made out with Emma Green that night. The thought brought another smile to her lips.

Though Alice was still smiling, it wasn't her usual bright and care-free smile. It was a sad one. The corners of her lips just ever so slightly pointed upwards as she gazed at the grave of Paul. She couldn't imagine how Eli felt. Ali had never truly felt the pain of loss. Sure, her parents were dead, but she remembered nothing of them. It was simply an empty space within her. But if it had been Marissa lying in that grave.. she couldn't even begin to imagine it.

God.. this sucked. She wished he hadn't died. She wished he was still here, so none of them had to feel shitty today.
"But, this is temporary, I'm not very fond of the idea that someone knows who I am. I'm sure you know why Ditch." "Sure do." "But I'd rather not be found by Umbra. Seems like he or she would prove a problem for everyone here." Ditch got back to twirling a lock of her long, blonde hair. "If you're careful, your identity will be kept a secret, not to worry." Ditch whistled.

Turning towards Levi, she gave a frown. "I don't imagine you'd come at every beck and call, but I hope you'd be smart enough to come when you're needed." Ditch said. "If that's all, I'll take my leave." "No, that is not all. Wait a few minutes longer, won't cha?" Ditch rolled her eyes. "And it isn't my job to tell them who you are, now is it?"

"Lord, you've only been here five minutes and you're making enemies already, aren't you Omega?" Ditch stood and walked over to him, tutting and shaking her head. "Obviously, if I didn't believe you could all work together, you wouldn't be here. And why specifically you? Oh, a number of reasons. The lot of you do seem to do the best you can for this city.. you're not the most well known of the supers, which means you won't be high on Umbra's list, which means he won't be expecting you in the slightest. He'll underestimate us. And that will give us an advantage."

"And, this isn't a dump. At least, it won't be for long. This is the optimal spot for a secret headquarters. Abandoned, spacious.. and a minifridge is the best way to start, of course."

Ditch grinned at Turn Back as he spoke of how he was going to help, giving a nod in agreement. "Nice of you to show your face, TB!" She exclaimed. "Oh, I'll upgrade our fridge myself. Promise." Ditch said towards Wraith, though her expression turned sour as Graffiti began to speak. Ditch bit her lip, frowning at the ground.

"Levi," She said slowly in an attempt to calm him before the storm arrived, but too late. "Do you think I've lived with this curse without intrinsically learning of it inside and out." Ditch sighed, gaze lowered. No part of her seemed alarmed by Levi's attacks, but when he uttered her name, she looked up. "I expect we'll be in touch." Was all she said, letting him go.

Ditch looked back at Graffiti bitterly. "I can assure you, I have what we need to destroy Umbra." She muttered. "I have the tech, the funds, and leads. This space is yours to play with, do with it what you will." That bit was directed at Rose.

A small, almost sad smile, rose on Ditch's face as she turned to Reaper, arms crossed. "Some fashion," She echoed, giving a laugh. "Oh, yes. Some fashion indeed. Did you know, Reaper? That he's a darkness elemental, just like you. Only he can do so much more with his ability.. He uses his darkness so devour people's life force, slowly, painfully. He can take your powers away. Just like that, the very thing you've built your life upon.. gone."

"He killed my father." Ditch said, staring at Reaper. She wouldn't look away. She wasn't afraid. "Years ago.. left his body in a ditch for me to find. Mhmn. That's where the name came from. Not such a fabulous backstory, huh?" She didn't look very saddened at all. "I was nothing then, neither was he. I don't know how he got so powerful.. but something is wrong. It's not just me who's family he's destroyed, it's countless other's he's hurting, and going to hurt. He needs to be stopped. And I will do it, one way or another."

"Would you care to hear my plan, or would you like to interrogate me any more?" She asked.

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Yeah she can bring her son in!


Also, it was a bit unclear where we're meeting, At Paul's grave, or inside the church?
"Think I'll save the excessive force for the actual bad guys next time." Ditch offered Tank a small lop-sided grin, nodding her thanks. "Yes, that'd be appreciated." She whistled, turning her attention to Turn Back as a brick flew towards his face. She raised her eyebrows, but made no move towards him. Of course, she knew of his power, and she smiled in satisfaction as the nut exploded with a loud crack.

"Wait a minute." "Waiting," Ditch replied brightly. "Minifridge? Gathering supers? Are... Are you putting together a team? A base of operations? A headquarters?" Ditch only smiled sweetly at Turn Back and turned towards the entrance as Black Rose entered. "I'm not short on funds, that's for sure." Ditch said with a smirk. "Also, welcome, Rosey. You're quite a bit late." Ditch scolded.

"A team? Will this be like the others? Glorified police work on an iron chain?" Ditch looked at Raven Tale with a horrified expression, no matter if she could see it or not. (Which she couldn't, of course.) "Lord, no!" She exclaimed with disgust. "I'm trying to build a team, not.. blech. Whatever corruption the police is now." Ditch scanned the room, pointing at everyone and counting under their breath. "Nine, ten, eleven.. yep. We're all here. Alright!" She exclaimed. "I'm about to say important shit and I won't say it again, so listen up!"

"I'm aware you're all used to working alone, and I'm here to tell you, that you should probably stop doing that." She moved closer into the room, farther from the stage. "Umbra is on the rise. In the short time he's revealed himself to the public, he's taken one of the most powerful vigilantes hostage, as well as turned many others to his side. How? I'm not sure. He wasn't this powerful when I last saw him. All I know is that if we keep on sticking to the petty thieves and gangs rather then bring our attention to the big bad evil, we're all going to be fucked." Ditch sighed.

"He's building an army. Those that don't come willingly, he takes. Supers for the last few decades have worked alone, and it's kept it balanced. But together, in a combined force.. they're dangerous. Umbra himself is incredibly powerful, and with others by his side, there could be no stopping him." She gestured around the room. "That's where you come in. No, I'm not asking you to give up your lives and the way of working you've become used too. But I hope to be able to call on you for when the time is right."

She jumped back up on the now ravaged stage, so everyone could see her. "I want this to be your headquarters. For your personal vigilante work as well as our team operations. We'll make it home. And Tank is buying us a mini fridge." She glared at the large super, though almost playfully.

"If you're not interested, leave. You now have just as much dirt on me as I do you, so if you stay quiet, I will too." Ditch sat down on the edge of the stage like she had before. "But now, more then ever, is the best time to make an alliance against Umbra. Because before you know it, you'll be faced with the choice to either come willingly, or be dragged along. And I won't help you then." Despite how light her expression was, her tone was dark. Ditch knew the severity of what she was speaking of, and while she seemed ever so playful, the subject hit home.
Would it be just the stars? I was wondering if Ali could bring her son.
If anyone wants to we are back in the chat room. discordapp.com/channels/15545418686621..
Well just Aurora and TB


CE, that link doesn't work. You have to find the invite link.
Come to find out, my tablet is too old to get the app...

*facetablet*


Aw noo! You can do it in the browser!
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Well, I tried that link... doesn't lead me anywhere... I just registered at the site, but I've never used it before in my life, so... =P Anyways, sorry the delay again. Real life stuff. xD


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