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Luke Braxton - Atlanta, Georgia - His Apartment

Luke had overheard some thoughts from Shannon after her fight with her boyfriend and him leaving. He chuckled sure it may have been messed up to end the relationship preemptively, but she already had thoughts about ending it with him for a multitude of other reasons. The way he saw it he just ended it early, and to be honest he didn't care that much about either of them anyway.

A slight motivation for that besides the guy being annoying was he'd overheard some flirtatious thoughts about him in her head, and she was pretty attractive. He'd just gotten texting Tamara, although he did want to hang out with her he told her he had business to attend to, and specified that it was legal related to Uber. She was upset but he ended up "winning" the argument stating that if he wasn't going to sell drugs that meant less free time. Although he'd been thinking about what she was saying, selling drugs wasn't exactly the best thing to do. He did get annoyed with customers most of the time, but that didn't mean he'd go out of the drug game completely no he had bigger plans.

Two days ago he'd got in contact with his brother Craig's old connects who hadn't went down, and wanted to do business with them. They weren't people who dealt with customers, they dealt with the the dealers themselves. They made way more money because they weren't selling grams they were selling ounces and pounds. He'd been somewhat paranoid about getting into trafficking especially after what happened to his brother, but he felt confident now with his super powered aid that it was time for an upgrade. He planned to meet them later today, tomorrow at the latest to upgrade although he'd miss the popularity that came with being a regular campus dealer he'd find other ways to be recognized and known, this was about his money.

So far no one had hit him up on Uber or Lyft, at least no one close enough that he felt like responding to so he'd turned it off. He opted instead to continue listening to music, play some Xbox, and re-count his drug money. Just as he was getting ready to head out he heard his phone ring, and he didn't recognize the number.

@Cultural Titan

Random numbers didn't mesh well with him even before he was selling drugs, but he had an odd feeling and still picked it up. The voice on the phone was unrecognizable, and he shrugged. Fuck if only I could read minds through the phone, then again that don't make sense I can't even hear people too far away from my spot this guy could be in another city or country for all I know..still it sounds like he talking money and if its a set up he'll get wet up.

Despite these powers, he still felt ultimately his best form of defense was his gun. He had a feeling this person knew something about him when they mentioned a car, aside from his legal job he hadn't drove any people around for illicit reasons in a while. "Hmm..Imma be straight up..I don't really like talking too much on the phone if you catch my drift hell I don't even know ya name, but you sound like your talking about money..and that's one thing I don't turn down so I'm listening. What's this opportunity you talking bout." Luke didn't want to give any incriminating information on the phone but he'd be willing to listen to entertain this guy and see what he was talking about.

Harry Foltross - Washington D.C - Coalition Headquarters

Harry was on his third cup of coffee and just about done going through the files that had been placed in-front of them. Various incidents across the United States, and the rest of the world that might and that was a strong might be potential super human individuals. The problem is plenty of bullshit was floating around in the media long before this experiment granted people powers, so the goal was to decide what was worth their attention. They may have been spread international, but their resources were thin after all they didn't want the intelligent community at large to know about them, the problems they caused, and the imminent threat they were dealing with.

There was plenty of places he wanted to look through based off the information and in the US he had his top three places written down. Houston, Texas, Atlanta, Georgia, and Vegas, Nevada. These three seemed to be a hot bed of potential superhuman activity based off their intel, however limited.

@G3njii

Still he knew this was serious, thanks to his new partner he was assigned he knew first hand how real and dangerous these powers could be, and that was just one example. He didn't exactly feel 100% about his partner, but at least he was working for them, they couldn't say the same about other random people "gifted" with these powers. His fear was if some truly atrocious people got their hands on some powers that furthered their ability to commit violent acts, it seemed history was repeating himself. He always seemed to end up supplying bad people with power in way or another..of course this was way worst then his security gig.

"Hmm Houston or Atlanta...I mean." He saw a series of e-mails pop up on his computer, and looked at his laptop to see the news reports the group had gathered.

@dabombjk

Mysterious explosion of home in development in Atlanta, Georgia happened within the past few hours...Bomb Squad and police sent out to investigate, no evidence of explosive can be found, the construction group assigned to the building were all mysteriously absent and police are looking into the matter. Further investigation will continue to find out the cause of this attack, and to see if any remains of people are discovered among the rubble.

"Hmm...fuck..no evidence of an explosion alright" Harry grabbed his pen and scratched out Houston and Vegas. "Guess Atlanta is first." He got up and sighed a whole building exploded, he wondered if a power caused that. What if people had been inside that building, he shuddered, they had to get a handle on this situation immediately.

His phone began buzzing and he saw it was one of his superiors and quickly answered." hello, Agent Foltross speaking what's the matter."

"I'm afraid our CIA mole...Zane Colch is dead. You've gotten information about that "mysterious" explosion in Atlanta. We think his disappearance may be connected with that, the tracking device in him went offline around the same time the explosion was reported. As you know the CIA was close to getting their hands on some information regarding the Vamon technology, so we had Colch execute his team and defect we planned to intercept him and the files later today. We don't think the CIA would be so bold as to engage in bombing him, unless they hired a third party who got carried away, still with Colch dead, and the files compromised there's no telling what the CIA might no, and it's too risky to send in our other two ex CIA moles after this. We need to get those files, we can't let the CIA learn about the Vamons and their tech, the reaction could be disastrous..what I'm saying is this assignment supersedes investigating these potential superhumans you understand me, this is of far more importance. Everything we've worked for can be turned upside down we need to keep the CIA in the dark...so head to Atlanta, take your super powered assistance with you, someone like him can ensure we do this as discreetly as possible, that's all."

Harry didn't even have time to argue, but he silently cussed Colch was a good man. The CIA had became problematic, they'd been trying to keep them away from the whole situation even prior to the storm, but after that things were worst. Now one of the Coalition's best agents was dead. Still this solidified in hid mind that it was Atlanta that he was going first. He took out his phone to text his partner, and then headed to his room at the HQ to start packing his bags for a trip to Atlanta hopefully they'd have a jet ready for them within the hour.
@G3njii Ah dang, I know that struggle haha, whenever I want to do that I just push through regardless. Can't wait to see your characters typed up and in action!

@dabombjkHaha Luke cusses alot himself, probably not as much as Kieran however you got me there. Still it seems Cultural Titan's character has reached out to him, so we'll see how this goes.
@dabombjk Haha no need to apologize, I probably would have skimmed through some stuff too but I gotta read everyone before I approve em. Anyway like I said at the end of the RP it's an RP so it's not like you have to know exact street names, and stuff. I just put up a post for Luke, I was just thinking maybe he might hear Kieran's thoughts or something as he walked by and go out to say something to him.

However I had him open up his Uber App for Cultural Titan if his character ends up calling a getaway uber Luke can go get him now.
Luke Braxton - Atlanta Georgia -

Over the past two and a half weeks Luke's life had changed. Usually he didn't appreciate change too much for various reasons, sure getting out of LA was a good change. But plenty of bad change was in his life his father's death, his older brother's Craig being sentenced to prison.

Although he had a strict motto for his life, me first, everyone else last he still cared about his family especially his brother. Craig had taught him everything he knew about the drug game and all other criminal pursuits he engaged in. Plus with the way the world was going, all the technology the Government was coming up with drug dealing was becoming harder and less profitable every day. But this change was good, this was the thing of every comic book fan's dreams. At first he thought it was a side effect of his latest acid trip, yeah he'd picked the wrong day to drop acid. The day off the storms, the planes going down, all of that he was tripping balls. While he was vibing out to Pink Floyd, and Chance the Rapper's mixtape Acid Rap, the whole world was coming to an end at least to him..but to be fair a pretty good chunk of the world too.

That couldn't even be described as a bad trip, a psychedelic nightmare was more accurate to determine how that trip went. So when he started hearing voices..in his head after that he figured Lucy had finally turned his back on him for good. Luke was sitting down on his apartment with J Cole's High for Hours playing in the back-ground as he was taking constant drags of his back-wood filled with Sour Diesel, one of his favorite strains of marijuana.

Oh my god this shit is dank as fuck! Oh shit! Fuck my other dealer, Luke's the man!!!! He chuckled hearing thoughts of a fellow college student he'd just sold an 8th of bud too walking down the steps having just bought from him moments before. He'd allowed him to hit his bong which he of course named Mr. Braxton to sample the weed before he bought it.

Man fuck him! Your not gonna give me a fucking raise, after busting my ass, and all the over time!!!!! Piece of shit!!! AHH! Looking outside his window he saw a man in business attire walking through the streets extremely pissed off.

It had started as a nightmare, hearing voices, but then he learned how to focus on certain voices, and then he realized the voices were thoughts in people's heads. Being a drug dealer, and able to hear the thoughts of other people was a god-send. If someone was planning to jump him or rip him off he'd know, if someone planned on telling on him he'd know.

That wasn't even the half of it though it seemed. He finished the blunt which was now a roach and with just his mind he moved the marijuana roach from his hand over to the table letting it sit. "Hmm this is incredible this is great.." He could be the laziest stoner in the world now he literally never had to get up off his couch. With a wave of his hand or with even more focus his mind itself no matter how baked he was he could bring over to him via the force.

Honestly there wasn't even a need for the remote he could press the buttons on the TV and change the channel with his...mind. His phone was buzzing and he looked down to see it was another series of his texts from his current girlfriend. Tamara Williams, he'd met her at college, she was a year older then him and due to graduate this year. They'd clicked on a-lot of things, and he came to find out that his brother Craig use to sell drugs with her younger brother Devon and they were both arrested in the same raid. In hindsight that wasn't the best bonding information, and definitely not ideal material to bring up at a family reunion. Still whens he found out he was moving drugs she didn't take too kindly, ranting about how Devon never thought he'd be caught and even comparing him to his own brother. Still even if he wasn't the most faithful guy when it came to relationships Tamara was different. She was smart, attractive, had a plan to be successful, and cared about him which is the only reason he even dealt with her pestering.

Ion care if you wanna smoke the shit! That's fine, you ain't gonna get in trouble, but my roommate and her mans always talking about how they keep on getting good ass shit from you, how you think that makes me feel! It's not even like you being low-key, everyone on fucking campus knows about you, and I know you ain't just gonna stop there! Just think about it, we tryna be lawyers, ain't no need to do this you already made ya money selling just stop! I hope yo dumb ass listen to me...but wyd later..bae?

Luke rolled his eyes as he read the text, Tamara was someone he was willing to try the latest aspect of his power on. Just as he was thinking that and getting to respond to his text he heard a knock on his door. He got up and listened in to hear the thoughts of the person behind the door then bolted up.

God damn it Luke always got this whole place smelling like Snoop Dogg and Wiz Khalifa live here, I get it at night and shit btu all fucking day jesus.

Luke came and opened the door to see one of his neighbors who didn't really mind weed, but was mad that Luke was smoking it 24/7. "Aye man..what the fuck you want.." He said as smoke was drifting out the door and his neighbor grimaced at the smell.

"Not shit except fresh air ya digg, I mean bruh can you at least get some fucking air freshner, use a towel, a fan, like what the fuck, fuck you gonna do if the police show up, ."

"Not open the motherfucking door man, can you get the fuck, if your not talking about money, then bounce." Luke said flatly not wanting to deal with him.

"Oh..you wanna get smart bruh you wanna get smart! Dumb ass! I will fuck you up! I've had it up to here with ya shit, I Try to be considerate about this shit but you wanna."

"How about this! You don't even pay rent, you live with ya girl, and you bitch more then her. Break up with her!Move out! Today. Pack some of your shit and leave." Luke barked at the man trying to replicate an incident that had happened a few times this week.

His neighbor looked at him and seemed calm. "You know what man I'm out, fuck this. Ion understand how Shannon can stand this shit. I'm done with this place, and her, and fuck you I'm out." The man stormed away and Luke grinned as he closed the door.

This is awesome....so I really can push thoughts into people's heads, no telling what else I can do...I Dead ass need to read up on Professor X, hell all of them fools with these type of skills....I wonder if there's other people..like me...well...ain't as good as me though, this just a sign I can really do whatever the fuck I want...I'm gonna be the best drug dealer in the world, fuck that I'm gonna be the greatest man in the world.

Luke was filled with thoughts of success and beaming with joy a combination of his success use of his power, and the potent weed he'd just smoked. "Shit honestly I can probably even get Tamara's ass to calm down oohhh....shit." Luke walked over to his phone grabbing it and heading over to the couch pressing the on the button with his mind as he went to text back his girlfriend. He stopped mid text to open up both his uber and lyft apps he enjoyed driving people around high, and thanks to the ability to read minds his job was getting even more fun.
@dabombjk Why not contact Nallore, and see if you can set up some type of storyline. I was under the impression Sera was retired based off her profile, but maybe someone could push her to get back in the game seeing as how she lives in New York, it could be a plausible way to get her into Atlanta at least for now.

But once the storyline is going there'll be action in other cities and countries too. Also where exactly is Kieran just walking through the streets of Atlanta bleeding?

Maybe I can have Luke run into him hmm..
@cunfuzzler not at all, happy to have another person on board! :)
@Cultural Titan Your about to drop a post? Luke will be happy to Uber him away haha. Oh boy this will lead to an interesting story already. I'm gonna go ahead and drop a post.

Regardless of the content I'll put Luke in a position to be able to Uber or Lyft at the end.
@chukklehed lmaooo man come on I don't thing Luke deserves that last method it's gonna have some pretty permanent effects on him depending on how strong the lightning bolt is like death.

@Cultural Titan Yup post him in the character tab.

I Went ahead and went on a rampage making two new characters to add tot he story Jace, and Jane. I just noticed they both start with J, alright time to have fun!

But yeah two super powered criminals, that will be fun.


Name: Jane Mara Donovan

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Religion: Atheist

Sexuality: Bisexual

Occupation: College Student

Abilities:

Manipulative: She knows how to play people, and get them to do what she wants them to do. She's extremely persuasive in more ways then one. ;)

Intelligent: Jane is a very smart woman and very well read. She's knowledgeable about various things, and has excellent grades in school.

Pain Tolerance: She's capable of tolerating a-lot of pain and not just physical but emotion. Due to her violent upbringing she's been through a-lot, and is quite resilient.

Faults:

Mental Illness: She's downright crazy. The range of her craziness is always shifting. Sometimes she thinks everyone is out to get her, other times she thinks the world is against her and wants to punish her.

Addiction: Sobriety and her don't get along at all. She's often high and wants to stay high. She's not just simply addicted to drugs, she has a very addictive personality, and struggles with addiction with other things like sex, shopping, and food.

Power: Mass Distortion - She's capable of altering mass, shifting the location of it, changing it, and replicating it.

Personality: Jane is what one can describe as evil. Sociopath, psychopath, monster, demonic, are all words that have been used to describe her. She enjoys causing pain and suffering to others and is amused by what, she relishes in the fear of others which gives her life. She believes in doing whatever is necessary for her own self preservation and has no remorse for her actions. She enjoys killing people, and states that is gives her a rush and fuel to go on another day. Books, Video Games, Television, Drugs, Sex, anything that gets her mind off her reality is what she loves more then anything else. She has a strong hatred of politicians, and anyone who has power over people especially if they abuse it to disenfranchise others or build themselves up. She has an extremely dark and sarcastic sense of humor that would leave most disturbed. Violence is something she's prone too, although she's very calm and rarely explodes with anger. She enjoys being around with people and knowing what makes them tick, but at the same time equally enjoys ruining people's lives and tormenting them. The only people she really will ever genuinely care about are people who equally as twisted and savage as her.

History: She was born a bastard child, her father was a prominent politician in New York and her mother was a cocaine dealer who also had a series of affairs with prominent men for money and also to blackmail them. Her father however was intelligent, and made sure to put distance between them, and also payed her a sum of money monthly to keep her mouth shut. Thus the first few years of her life was alright despite being raised by a single parent who often went out and got drunk. Eventually her father was arrested in a sting operation involving the FBI for fraud, and a series of other crimes. As a result the monthly payments stopped once he began his prison sentence, and her mother grew to become a full blown alcoholic as she was forced to get back into selling cocaine to support her. Jane struggled to make friends and grew jealous of everyone else she knew who she always complained had better lives then her. When she was 12 years old, her mother married a new man who was a prominent businessman with quite the cocaine habit who got her mother to indulge as well. She was isolated, and often resulted to writing, and watching movies to escape her dreary life. Her stepfather abused her even more then her own chocoholic mother, and when she was 15 he attempted to rape her leading to her stabbing him in the head with a knife. She was cleared of all charges, but her mother wanted nothing to do with her anymore and left her in foster care. She was forced to fend for herself, and it was there she started experimenting with drugs herself mainly marijuana and prescription pills vowing never to do cocaine or drink like her mother. Despite this she still did well in shcool, graduated, and ended up going to college in Atlanta wanting a fresh start to get away from her parents.
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