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My Hero Academia: The Next Generation

Kiyoshi awoke groggily, looking towards Recovery Lad. He was surprised by how well he felt. "Hey, um...I'm feeling a lot better. Can I go?" He sat up without waiting for an answer, stepping out of the cot he rested on. He took off the suit jacket that came with his costume, slinging it over his shoulder. "Thanks." Opening the door, he stepped outside. Kiyoshi could finally recall how he had passed out from his own memory. He sighed from the pure embarrassment of the failure, walking towards the lunchroom. He hoped that Charles had been able to carry him to victory. He arrived and stepped inside.

Marvel: Endgame

Here's the Story

My Hider

Basically, an unknown force was awoken by someone lesser. After a few days, it already has millions of followers willing to lay down their lives for it, powers or not. Weeks later, powerful world leaders are also working with it. Anyone who tries to stop it is hunted down and executed, numbers of TV channels broadcasting the entire thing. No one knows how to stop it, or even what it is. All they know is that its gaining more and more followers by the day, and time is running out.

Marvel: Endgame

So, basically this is sort of a darker-themed Marvel roleplay. Heroes will be dying, just with permission, so if you do sign up with your interest, I ask that when you make characters, you make at least one you are fine with when it comes to dying. I'll say more if this gets interest.

My Hero Academia: The Next Generation

Kiyoshi shrugged, still looking confused. "M...I think it's because I have some sort of head injury. Hopefully just a concussion. Could be extensive." He looked at the nurse as they arrived to the room. He didn't look much older than Kiyoshi myself. Kiyoshi looked down, and realized he was wearing his costume/suit still. "I lost my mask. Did you see my mask?" He said to Sora, already forgetting why he came to this room. "Oh. The nurse. Right. Uh, excuse me?" He said, tapping the boy on the shoulder. "I think I have a concussion...maybe?" He looked around. "Can you treat that?" Kiyoshi looked to Sora, and leaned in. "I hope he can treat that."

My Hero Academia: The Next Generation

Kiyoshi staggered, almost pulling Sora down with him. But thankfully, he managed to stay upright. "What happened?" He said. The headache still pulsed incessantly. He struggled putting one foot after the other. "And how far is the nurse's office?" Kiyoshi felt a sudden surge in his chest. What the-Oh. He was surprised. He hadn't lost control of his power for a while now. Whatever had happened, it messed him up quite well. He grimaced at the pain from several areas. "Hey, just a warning, don't touch my chest." He stared into space. "Because my power seems to be stored there for the time being." He tacked the last bit on as an afterthought. Kiyoshi soon got frustrated at himself. He had clearly been knocked out easily, and though he must have knocked Sora out as well, he was hoping he'd have a head start in combat. Kiyoshi continued this train of thought, beating himself up about his defeat the entire walk to the office.

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

@KatherinWinter

By aura I had meant a sort of visible trace left behind for him. The best image that I could find to accurately portray it had to be this.

My Hider

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

@KatherinWinter

An aura of sorts appears where they've been.

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

Stanford Carter Warren

Stanford Carter Warren

Age: 19
Species: Human
Powers:

-Stanford can trace supernatural beings, allowing him to follow their movements and track them down.
-He can also identify (to a small degree) what power the being might have that passed through. However, sometimes the trace can be manipulated and he may be confused.

Strengths:

-Stanford can communicate well with members of the squad, and is a team player. He knows when to call on allies, and knows when to help out.

-He’s skilled in firing most handguns, with excellent aim. He also does well in Close Quarter Combat. Overall, he relies on getting up close and personal.

-Stanford is relatively fast, which is required so he can get close to enemies.

Weaknesses:
-Stan sometimes relies on his allies too much, and he doesn’t do well on solo missions.

-Stan isn’t experienced in distanced combat, and due to him being new, doesn’t have a lot of experience in missions and does things by the book, even when the missions require him to think outside the box.

Bio: Stan was an average kid. Went to school, never skipped classes, got average grades. Just an all around normal guy. Until soon, he started to notice things. Seeing wisps of colors that no one else did, little footprints that only he could decipher. He began talking to his therapist. They were confused. Said he was hallucinating. One day, on his way back, he noticed a man following him. He looked nondescript. However, he intercepted Stan before he got home, pressing him for answers on what he saw, what the ‘hallucinations’ looked like. He led Stan to some sort of warehouse. In it, was a holding cell. And within that cell, was another man. Average looking at first, but as Stan squinted, he saw those footprints...no, pawprints led to him. The operative asked him if he saw what he really was. Before Stan’s eyes, the man transformed. Soon, there was a werewolf standing before him. When he told the operative what he saw, the operative took him aside and gave him an address. All he said was that they could use his abilities. Soon, Stan signed up and joined MIB S-Division. He underwent training, and soon enough he was ready to go out into the field.

The Bureau of Supernatural Affairs

@KatherinWinter

Neat! I'll make the CS. You can expect it either tomorrow or the day after that.

Resident Evil: Escape From Raccoon City

I'll go into more detail if this gets enough interest, but I'll just tell the basics.

A group of survivors trying to get past both Umbrella Corporation soldiers and the living dead that most have become so they can reach freedom and get out of the hellhole that is Raccoon City.