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    1. PKRaptor 11 yrs ago

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@BrokenWashing I'm still here, just waiting for everything to all catch up to the "waking up" phase before I post again.
Wayne sat comfortably, peering over the top of his "newspaper" and enjoying the park. After only a few seconds, his peace was shattered by a horrible pain. His hand had been stabbed, a smooth cone of metal poking right at his face, peeking through the sports section. He was stunned. Stunned enough that he almost didn't react. Then the cold came. He screamed as ice spiderwebbed across his hand, which he tried to re-shift, but that only made things more painful. He stood up, only to feel a similar pain in his shoulder. It was only then that he realized he'd been shot! The cryo-round started working, his shoulder frosting over. His hand was already nearly covered with a thin layer of ice. He looked left and right, scanning for the shooter. Stupidly, he hadn't run yet or dove for any cover. That's what cost him. A third bullet found his left leg.

The shapeshifter stumbled, then shifted his free hand into a knife, trying to pry the bullet out before that one froze too. This only succeeded in getting his left hand frozen to his left leg. He grimaced as the cold immobilized his limbs. He let himself fall to the ground as the mutterings of a few other parkgoers reached his ears. He quickly shifted his face to something different and waited, more ice crystalizing across him. "Son of a bitch." He said, as a few men in body armor approached.
@PKRaptor and @Raptra

I promise to get a post up for you tomorrow. If not you have permission to spam pm me until I do.


*Cracks fingers* Have you ever seen a man driven insane by spam before? I promise you, it's not a pleasant sight.
Really excited to start this. All these characters look great and I can't wait to see how they come together and interact.
An older woman, somewhere in her sixties with a slight hunch, but cheerful brown eyes entered the aisle of her local grocery store. smiled at the teenager with the apathetic look on his face as he detachedly handed her a free sample of a new brand of cookie. She thanked him and walked away, eating it as she turned the corner. Once it was finished she straightened back up to around 6' tall, her gray bun retracting to a dark brown mop. Her shoulders broadened slightly and the wrinkles disappeared, revealing Wayne's "true" appearance. He patted his stomach and sighed. He had gone through about forty of the samples on his own, each time a different disguise. He doubted the teenager would have cared if he'd passed through as himself forty times, but it was more fun to think of new looks and personas. He walked back to the front of the store and actually bought a large bottle of water, downing the whole half gallon right in front of the stunned cashier before heading outside. All in all, a good snack.

Once outside, he headed a few blocks down to the park. Finding his favorite bench, he shifted again, an old man with a newspaper this time, letting the mass in his body shift and change, turning part of his hand into a large, flimsy newsheet. It was a nice enough day, and here he could watch the whole park and waste a couple of hours deciding what else he could do today.
Okay, I'm gonna start working on my opening post. It shouldn't be too long.
Sorry about the long wait, but here's mine. I'm definitely still in this.

I might start work on an ooc page tonight.

@PKRaptor and @Archmage MC when you two come online can I confirm you're wanting to join?


Correctomundo my dawg.
I'm very interested.
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