Harry Foltross - Atlanta, Georgia - The Ruins
It had been a rather uneventful flight not that he minded, he didn't care for social hour anyway. Besides he just wanted to catch some Z's, he was sure when he touched down they'd be pretty busy. The Primary reason the Coalition sent them here was to get the files back, that was a priority. But, he was much more interested in finding out potential superhumans and keeping tabs on them, maybe even making contact with them see if they were a threat.
Harry groaned Solomon was their most valuable agent, and yet the superiors didn't fully trust him. "Look kiddo, I can't lie people in the group are scared, I mean your exactly the thing we wanted but just..so much is unknown. There's other people with powers, Atlanta is one of the three cities in the Us we've deemed have the most reported superhuman activity. I can't say I know everything about you, but your the only powered person on our side, and your MY agent regardless of what The superiors say there not the ones going on missions doing all the foot work that's us, soldiers." Harry said as they got off the plane and into the vehicle the organization had provided for them. After popping open the trunk and getting their stuff inside he slammed it shut and pulled off.
He explained the situation between their agent Zane Colch who died getting information about the alien tech, and the superhuman project away from them, and how they needed to get the information back before the CIA did.
"It's already bad enough we gave god knows how many random people powers, probably alerted the aliens that we fucked up their search team, and did untold amounts of damage, but if the CIA gets ahold of all this it's gonna be a shit storm. We're going to the house that was destroyed today, police, and bomb squad searched it up and down and found no evidence of anything...explosive..I'm guessing powers had something to do with it..Luckily it dosen't seem like anyone's dead, but then again if were dealing with powers who knows what the fuck happened." Harry was frustrated, this was insane, but he knew what he was getting into the minute they were dealing with an alien threat.
"So basically were gonna look over the explosion site we know things the cops, hell the feds dont know. But also this is between you and me, like I said there's probably some other people with powers in town. I think we ought to see if we can find any of them while were in town, see if any of them might be willing to work with us, keep some tabs on some who seem harmless or not getting into much trouble, and maybe neutralizing some who prove to be dangerous...to have powers if you catch my drift..but first we need to keep the CIA out of this." He said as they pulled into the neighorhood where the house once was and saw yellow tape everywhere. Luckily they had top notch government ID, but no cops were present on the scene.
"Alright let's see what we can find out, can you use that power of yours to find anything out" Harry inquired as he got out the car shutting the door behind him.
Jace Williams - Atlanta, Georgia - His condo to Ebony's apartment
Jace was feeling excellent, and he'd made sure to bring all his stuff up. Marijuana, weapons, and cash. He'd separated the weed into vacuum sealed bags he purchased, then sprayed some air freshener. After that was done he stashed the guns in his closet, and put the money on his own safe.
He had so much adrenaline from his heist, and turned on the news to relax, while he grabbed his lighter and his laptop. He used the lighter to spark a marijuana blunt he rolled, and relaxed as he inhaled the narcotic smoke. "Ah...now this is what I'm talking about, way better then any strong drink." He decided as he relaxed in his couch, and pulled up some research on his laptop. Phase one of his new life was semi-complete, he wasn't rich but he didn't need to be. He had enough money to enjoy himself, and pay his bills, more weed then he could smoke or afford to buy with the money he legally had obtained, and plenty of kick ass guns.
The other things he wanted weren't things he could buy with money or at least not with a-lot of money. He wanted to put his family back together, make amends with people he wronged, and seek vengeance on those who did him wrong. He had a list of people he sought to go after, and had been gathering information about them long before he had powers but now he actually had the means to do something about them without suffering any major consequences himself.
As he took another drawl of his cigar he looked over the information he gathered. MY PO yeah I'm gonna fuck her up, stupid bitch put me in prison she going get hers fo sho. Hmm..Ebony..yeah you fucked up big time snitching on my brotha..all cuz you got caught up with a zip..hope you enjoying GA state while you can. Officer Laura..Longfield...the bitch who busted Ebony and Devon X for you too. Judge Adams..tryna give my bro an extra seven years for not snitching Imma enjoy breaking your neck. Aaand..Carlos...Lamons..Carlos... His blood boiled at the name, the cartel member who'd assassinated his oldest brother over a dispute that revolved around 50 dollars. Pointless death but it was only to prove a point, and Jace had a point to prove. He was the only one whose whereabouts he wasn't sure, but with the money he had he was sure he could purchase the information one way or another.
Something on the news caught his attention, and he raised an eyebrow. The Drug House he tore apart, apparently someone had reluctantly called the police after the incident. Multiple Atlanta Police Officers were on the screen, drugs, and guns were being put in evidence, and the bodies of the various dealers he killed were being carried out of the room.
"As you guys can see, this is a gruesome horrific scene in downtown Atlanta. Apparently some gang violence on a whole other level, there's two men with human sized holes in their chest, and all fifteen of the dead men reportedly have ties with the Atlanta drug scene. Police are investigating the incident, and trying to get to the bottom of what rival faction might be responsible for this gruesome killing. Financial motivation is suspected as no amounts of money have been found, except some in the pockets of the deceased criminals, but plenty of drugs have been left behind as well as weapons,now in other news..a local mom is reporting her daughter has been missing for the past two days. Parents say the last time she was seen.."
Jace was pissed about one thing, he couldn't drive the car anymore. Luckily after he moved the stuff to his apartment he wisely moved the car, even though he definitely liked it. He didn't want to get jammed up or get heat on him from a car considering all the things he made off with.
After he finished smoking he decided to message an old friend of his who'd made lots of money producing music. He had about four or five cars, and he he'd sold a car to people who gained some money in questionable ways before. "Yeah..this is prob the best bet Imma need something good." He was reading his messages as his friend was texting him some of the cars he had but had some reluctance that Jace had enough money to afford them. Jace was about to get irritated, but he wasn't known for swimming in cash so he managed to keep calm for once. After texting back and forth they agreed to make a transaction. 20 grand for the title to his black and red mustang, although he'd have to get his own insurance. Hmm not bad not bad..I need me one of them shits..this going be the last fucking time I ever need to Uber anywhere.
Jace went to his stash of stolen money, and counted enough 100 dollar bills till he had 20,000 dollars, then stuffed it in a bag that he stuffed into his nike sweat pants. He changed into a plain white T Shirt, and made sure to pocket his mask too just in case he needed to handle anything. Once he made sure he had everything he needed, he used his app to call up and uber and left his place after locking the door.
No one from his life knew where he live, and he didn't plan on telling anyone at least for now. He didn't plan on cutting out everyone from his past, but he knew how greed worked especially when you were in need. He was feeling optimistic as he made his way down the stairs, and his phone buzzed. Taking it out assuming it was his Uber he saw it was PO and just rolled his eyes as he pressed the red button on his iPhone ignoring her again. He'd have to deal with her soon as she was getting on his nerves, but he had other plans to attend too as he saw a nissan pull up and roll the window down.
"You Jace Williams?" The Driver asked looking at the man.
"Yeah man, let's go." Jace hopped in the back-seat of the car, and relaxed. He popped some headphones into his ear, and turned on some music as a sign that he didn't want to discuss anything with his driver as of now.
It wasn't long before Jace was sitting in the front seat of his mustang grinning from ear to ear. Something he could only dream about when he was a teenager was a reality now. Still thoughts of his family were in the back of his head, Devon rotting away in jail, Tamara trying to make it as a lawyer, his auntie trying her best to house them and support them, and of course his mother who did everything to help raise the family after their "dad" abandoned them.
"Fuck him" He thought aloud as he connected his phone to the Bluetooth so he could play his own music rather then listen to the radio. He used his phone to pull up some information he e-mailed himself while he was on his laptop. "Ebony...Ebony..Ebony...I told you karma was a bitch, and you finna get slapped." He smirked as he started up his car and put her location in the GPS. "This will be fun." He muttered aloud as he revved the engine then headed towards the college apartment she currently resided at.
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Ebony was just glad to be back at her place after the hellish day she had. She was so happy that Chris let her go home early, she wasn't sure she'd be able to handle work after what happened. People whipping out guns, watching a man get killed, thinking it was the dealer's accomplices whom she got put into prison a couple months ago, she'd been paranoid ever since that happened.
She was on the verge of having a panic attack at the cafe earlier but now she was calmed down and made sure her phone was charged. Fuck a party, I just need to chill I'm not trying to get into nothing. She decided to just tell her friends she wasn't feeling well, and rest in her apartment. After all the best choice after everything happened was to stay home and rest. She ended up collapsed on her bed, drinking some wine, and watching Love and Hip Hop trying to unwind and forget about the events of the day.
Suddenly she heard a knock on her door, and rolled her eyes. She had downed over half her bottle of wine, so her anxiety had waned immensely. She hoped the person would go away, but the knocking continued. Damn it I told them I wasn't going out ugh! Still she got up and went to answer the door.
"Hello..oh.."
"Not happy to see me." Jace flashed a smile, and Ebony went to close the door, but Jace pushed her back and slammed the door behind her locking it.
"Please Jace whatever you want! All the money in my bank account, I swear I didn't mean to snitch on Devon, I was just scared I, I'll do anything you want, annything" She said the last part at this point she was willing to do anything to calm him down..and wanted to let his imagination work. She wanted to call the police, but she wasn't close enough to her phone, and last time she encountered Jace he was furious luckily he couldn't do anything to her in court.
"Oh come on you really think I'm still mad, now I'm furious bitch your gonna die. I'm going to kill you!!" Jace took a step forward, and this point Ebony stepped back to the counter grabbing her wine bottle.
"Jace..listen."
"Shut the fuck up " Jace stepped forward and Ebony lunged forward smashing him in the head with her bottle. She was shocked when the bottle shattered, and it seemed no damage was done to Jace's head. "Now I'm m mad."
"Oh my god I.." Jace reached for her throat as she struggled to scream and tossed her to the ground. He raised his foot and stepped on her right leg breaking it causing her to scream in pain. He was sure all the yelling would lead to someone calling the cops but he didn't care. Jace reached down lifting her up and tossing her into a wall." I'm gonna have fun with this one..why don't you call 12 go ahead and snitch stupid bitch..you got my brother doing time!"
"Jace please.."She wailed in pain.. feeling helpless and in great pain due to her leg. She struggled to get up looking for some escape, only thing was the balcony and if she jumped off that she was as good as dead. Jace stepped forward and tossed her itno the wall causing her to start screaming for help. Jace rolled his eyes as he went to her and grabbed her left arm breaking it going as so far as to rip it off then slap her with it a couple times. "I'm gonna make you suffer, yeah bitch slap!" He said using her torn off appendage to hit her again as blood rushed frmo her, and she screamed for help.
Jace picked her up and slammed her into a wall, before raising his hand and punching a hole straight through her chest and the wall then pulled it out looking at his bloodied arm. "Damn got my arm fucked up at least I have both my arms, hope you enjoy Hell..fucking snitch." Ebony was crying unable to yell in too much pain as she lay on the ground blood pouring out she felt her life slipping away and Jace took out his knife leaning down to force her mouth open and cut off her tongue watching as blood spurted out, before finally raising his foot and stepping on her face killing her.
"Piece of shit." Jace could hear footsteps people were coming someone had called the police. He reached in his pocket putting on his mask, and opened up the balcony. " OPEN THE MOTEHRFUCKING DOOR!!!"
Jace grinned as he took a few steps back, then ran forward, onto the balcony, and lunged into the air. He yelled with excitement as he took off into the air, he had been waiting to try this and was ecstatic that it worked a super jump. He waved his arms in the air yelling as he flew through the air over the campus and landed in some nearby trees and hit the ground with a thud. "Fuck...that...was dope...now that's gonna be a fye news story." Jace didn't feel any remorse about ending the girls left, he got up brushing dirt off himself and began running off to his car which he parked a couple blocks away he needed to get out of their.
