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Interested! I have my eyes on the samurai class.
Speaking of tearing limbs off, my character gets new wings all the time (they're basically disposable). So its OK if they're torn off, burned, shoot, ripped to shreds, etc
Fairy - Subway - [everybody]

"Umm, o-okay" Momo responded, surprised by Breakdown's concise answer. She guessed he wasn't really the talkative type. Following after him she stopped to look down the big hole in the ground before jumping. The sound of gunshots, shouting, and the dusty debris made her hesitate. Just what exactly did she think she was going to do? These guys were bonafide capes, she was just a girl in pink pajamas who somehow got wings after falling on her ass, but that's a story for another time. Yet despite the danger she wanted to help, she wanted to do or be part of something greater than herself. She was done with being a caterpillar, she wanted to be a butterfly.

No turning back now she thought to herself before hopping down the rabbit hole. As she fell Momo flapped her wings furiously to slow her descent, inadvertently she created a gust of wind that sent dust and dirt from the debris away from herself an into every direction. Beneath her she uncovered a sword that was hiding underneath the dust. It must be Templar's! She took it to keep it away from Templar and so that she had something to defend herself with other than strands of silk. In the middle of the commotion she could hear Breakdown's voice, the only voice there she knew she could trust.

"Everybody needs to calm down!"

The civilians only became more panicked by his shouting. Rather than join the fight immediately Momo tried to distance the civilians from the fight. "出口! 出口! de-guchi!" she said as she used the sword and hand motions to point to the exit. Usually her English was quite fluent, but in the stressful situation her native Japanese started to take over. "Umm, err, exit! Exit that way! Away from fight, exit there!" For some reason people actually listened to her. Maybe it was because she wasn't threatening like the combatants, maybe it was the wings. Either way she quickly cleared the immediate area of civilians.
Are you gonna do something with Templar's sword? If not can Fairy pick it up?
"You're no princess in need of rescuing, little one," He growled at her, handing her her share of the loot and the meat," Doesn't mean you don't need help on occasion. We fight together, or we die together here in the Wolves. If you can't get that, you will get yourself dead. In most occasions, I would not mourn. But if you get other people killed because you want to do everything yourself, I will kill you myself, and say it was an accident," And with that grumpy advice passed along, he started making his way towards the Ironwolves' camp.

"Hahahahah" Riki laughed nervously, left hand resting on the hilt of her sword. "You wolves sure love your teamwork. Quite the band of merry men you are! I don't want to do 'everything' myself, I just prefer to fight my own fights is all. And really, how are you going to secretly kill me? Especially after you just told me your plan. Do you think my blade that slow? Gods help you if we were to cross swords." The entire time her left hand was completely aware of where her sword was, and was ready to strike if Decado were to try something. "Have you anything else to say? If not then leave me be."

After they were done with their bizarre conversation, a worried expression crossed Riki's face. Was this guy serious? Is he gonna ice her? She wasn't afraid of a fight, but this creep might poison her meal or get her in her sleep and make it look like an accident. She needed to tell someone in case of the worse. Too bad she pissed off the team leader. Maybe the guy in the hood? But he didn't seem too keen after that joke she made about him being a vampire. The girl! Yes, Kiena was the only person left who didn't hate her guts! Sometimes she wondered why she was so bad at making friends.
Fairy - penthouse apartment near Central Park

Momo decided to step out onto the balcony for some fresh air. It was rather chilly since all she was wearing was pink pajamas with butterfly patterns on them, but it was also refreshing. Leaning over the edge of the railing she watched the city and heard some commotion in the distance, which underlined the strange sense of foreboding she'd been having. Suddenly a gust of wind caught her wings and knocked her over the side of the building. With the wings she had at the moment she couldn't fly for longer than a few seconds, but she could glide. "WAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!" She closed her eyes tightly as the wind took her where it wanted, twisting and turning and making her dizzy. Flapping her wings and through panicked trial and error she gained a semblance of control over where she was going. And for a moment, it stopped being terrifying. Below she saw a patch a grass called central park. With her altitude steadily dropping, she decided to land on soft grass rather than in the middle of traffic.
Fairy - Central Park - Breakdown

After landing face first onto the grass, Momo's telepathic senses were overwhelmed with the feeling of fear and panic. She immediately knew where it was coming from and ran towards the crumpled bus. She felt the emotions of the people on the bus as if they were her own, she knew she needed to help them despite her own fears. Running over she was somewhat relieved to see a man in a suit helping people out. "Hey! I'll help too!" she informed him as she stepped onto the bus. A frightened little girl huddled in the corner. Momo extended a hand out to her.

"Hi there, my name is Momo! We need to get off the bus before it blows up!" Perhaps not the best choice of words on her part.

"Are you a fairy?" the girl asked, entranced by Momo's wings.

Suddenly she remembered something she saw in an anime once. "Y-yeah! I'm a guardian of love and justice, now lets get off the bus before more bad guys show up."

After helping the little girl and the rest of the passengers off the bus along side Breakdown her senses cleared and were no longer bombarded by panic. Then she finally noticed two other metahumans fighting it out. When she looked at Boomstick her heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but notice how cute~❤ Boomstick was. W-wait she's a girl why would Momo have such thoughts?! It quickly dawned on her that she was in fact feeling Templar's emotions. Arrrrg, it was becoming apparent how annoying her powers are going to be.

Behind her a lot of civilians ran off away from the danger. She figured she would too but for some reason she couldn't explain she decided to stick around. Turning to Breakdown she asked "What do we do now? Are you gonna fight those guys?" If he was she didn't think she would be much help.
I'll try to post tomorrow. Too sleepy right now
Fairy (Momo) - penthouse apartment near Central Park

The apartment was large, modern, and luxurious; its pricey to say the least. The interior had a Japanese theme complete with appropriate paintings, potted plants, and samurai swords on the walls. Large windows gave an impressive view of the city from above, on the sofa there was a tv remote covered what appeared to be strands of silk. By the door a young girl stood with passport in hand.

"Okay then I'm heading off now. I'll be back in a few days" Kimiko said reluctantly, as if she didn't want to go. She was the owner of the apartment and technically Momo's employer, but was more like her best friend.

"I still think its gonna be weird if you show up without me..." Momo replied in a quiet mumble.

"You can barely control your powers! Look, this place is covered in webs. Better play it safe, I'll just make up some excuse for you to stay here. You know what will happen if my parents find out you're a metahuman."

"Yeah..."

"Cheer up, I'll be back before you know it. You can start thinking about a superhero name while I'm gone" Kimiko said playfully.

"I-I told you I'm not doing that stuff!" Momo protested.

"Haha, suuuuure. Alright then I'm off."

Momo soon found herself alone in a penthouse apartment watching tv. She took the lone opportunity to test out one of her powers that she had only done once before, on accident. Laying down on the sofa, she wrapped herself in silk until she was encased in a cocoon. It only took a few minutes before claustrophobia kicked in and she was clawing her way out. The back of her shirt was torn by a pair of pale yellow prematurely sprouted butterfly wings. She flapped them lightly, amazed that such a thing could happen. Hopping up, she discovered she could float for a few seconds before tiring herself out. Maybe she was more of the gliding type.

She soon discovered wings made it annoying to sit down. Good thing they disintegrate after a while. Suddenly Momo got a chill down her spine. Somehow, perhaps instinctively, she knew it was related to her new found telepathic powers. Whatever it was, it felt worrisome. Looking out the window she watched the city wondering what was to become of her. Not too far away she saw a helicopter flying by...
Name: Momoko Mori

Alias: Fairy

Height: 5'2

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Appearance:



Personality:
Although shy, she can be bright and cheery in a youthful kind of way. She wears her emotions on her sleeve, making her terrible at poker. Lacking confidence in herself, she is easily pushed around and bullied; but with the proper motivation she won't let herself be deterred. She's the kind of person that always looks on the bright side even when there isn't one. Her hopefulness ranges from admirable to naive. Even though she's mindful of things she can be a klutz sometimes which often leads to embarrassing moments.

History/Backstory:
Momo's parents were servants part of a huge household owned by a rich family. The family had a young daughter named Kimiko about the same age as Momo. Living so closely together it became natural for the two to become pseudo sisters. Even though they were close the divide in their status couldn't be ignored. As she got older Momo was given more work and responsibility as a servant in the household. She basically became Kimiko's personal maid, always by her side tending to her needs. Kimiko was a kind master and treated Momo more like her best friend than a maid. Momo looked up to her but couldn't help but feel beneath her. After all, she was still a servant. She wished she could more like Kimiko, beautiful, kind and lady like. She felt like a klutz always spilling things and tripping over her own feet.

One year Kimiko and Momo took a trip to infant island, a tiny piece of land owned by Kimiko's family. The tropical climate made it ideal for vacationing, which is why they had a beach house built on the shore. Most of the island remained unexplored and its mysteries undiscovered until Kimiko's adventurous side called and prompted her to trek onto the uncharted regions of the island. Momo of course followed her, she'd follow her anywhere. At the heart of the island, Momo fell through an unstable piece of land which turned out to be the top of an ancient temple. Her fall was luckily broken by an ancient fountain. She passed out and dreamed she was a caterpillar that became a beautiful butterfly. She woke up the next day in a hospital bed with two broken legs. Kimiko was guilt ridden and remained constantly by Momo's side. She pampered her and tended to her needs personally. The two became even closer after Momo's near death experience. Over the course of the next few weeks Momo noticed strange changes in her body that she was sure wasn't puberty. Through a series of mishaps and accidents that includes breaking several windows and a fire in the kitchen, Momo discovered her new found powers granted to her by who-knows-what. In fear and confusion she decided to run away, at least until she could clear her head. The only one that knows about her powers is Kimiko who ran off with Momo to her penthouse in New York under the guise of being on vacation.

Equipment:


Powers/Abilities:
-Telepathy: She can sense feelings and emotions from people who are physically close. She can't read specific thoughts or ideas. Can also transmit her feelings to others.

-Silk: She can shoot a silky string/web like substance from her finger tips. Single stands are weak and delicate but when layered together it can be rather tough. The main purpose is to create a cocoon for herself or to encase an enemy,

-Wings: After cocooning herself she emerges with butterfly wings that changes in appearance depending on her emotions during metamorphosis. The time it takes to transform ranges from seconds for small simple wings to hours for glorious wings. If they are large enough she can fly and create gusts of wind with them. Some wings can emit a powder that have different effects. For example: wings created from anger emits poisonous powder, wings created from happiness creates a powder that can heal wounds.

-Cocoon: In addition to giving her wings the cocoon helps her heal rapidly and can be used to protect or restrain.

-Swordsmanship: Growing up in a somewhat traditional Japanese household, she has spent some time in the dojo learning how to wield a blade. It was mostly for fun and exercise, she never imagined it would become useful.

Additional Info:
She has little control over her abilities or what kind of wings she can sprout.
Wow this filled up quickly. Still accepting?
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