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Marvel's Tomorrow Academy

Marvel's Tomorrow Academy

Had an unexpected hospital visit after a particularly crazy training session with a few friends (pro-tip, don't hyper double out of a snapu-swipe, it isn't good for anyone's health.), all is well now and my character will be up soon. xD

Marvel's Tomorrow Academy

HYPED! Thanks for letting me know! It's one in the morning and I have friends over, but I should start my character soon, most likely in the morning.

The Unexpectedly Powerful

Interested, going to wait for more information and how others compile their characters before I decide if I'm joining though, as I always do.

New Elysium [High-Casual]

Onyx
Genesis, Sanctuary, Pyre.

Onyx walked near the front of the group most of the way, not really saying much but keeping an eye out for trouble, he walked with his arms folded across each-other behind his head, touching the opposite shoulder with his elbows pointed outward, towards the sky. His eyes gleamed as they approached Pyre, observing the heavy defense lining large walls, he squinted slightly, beginning to think up ways that he could infiltrate the extremely secured city, not that he would need to, more of a pass time than anything.

Once they had entered the city, Onyx began to eye the storefronts hungrily, keeping his eye out for a new blade to add to his collection, when he came to the realization that the blades being sold here were not up to par with what he was looking for, his heart dropped. Though this quickly changed as his stomach began to flutter at the sight of the ability shops, now these most definitely weren't everywhere and there he had been looking for somewhere to blow his money. When Bobby began to wander off, one of the escorts dipped back, grabbing him by the arm and pulling him lightly, notifying him once again of the urgency and lack of time. Bobby groaned, allowing himself to be carted away, though he was quite grumpy in a childish manner, grumbling small things under his breath the whole way there.

Onyx listened impatiently to the introductions and speeches that were made, raising an eyebrow while simultaneously rolling his eyes at Minx's "threat". His foot tapped in an uneven pattern on the floor, his helmet resting gently in his hand, in a bored show of body language. Once a few of his newly acquainted teammates had said their pieces, he opened his own mouth to speak, letting out a long, low sigh. "Can we just like... Do something already, please?" He said, letting out a quiet groan all while shifting his right hand to the other side of his helmet, pressing his palms in gently, as if he were pushing his cheeks together like a small child.

Bobby let his hands slide down his helmet slowly before deciding to speak again. "I don't have any defensive abilities that can benefit the team, sorry." He said, waving his hand in a dismissing manner, leaving the question of whether he was not giving much more information than that for a purpose or inadvertently. He stood up, stretching out his lanky, muscled limbs covered by his full body suit, before quickly sitting down and returning to his first position, feeling satisfied by his few words.

Into The Dark: Sellswords

Might make something, going to see how people compose their characters and a few other things first.

Marvel's Tomorrow Academy

Hey, I'm interested in this, though it is full so let me know if anyone drops out and a spot opens up! I'll be checking myself every so often but I've been pretty busy with stoof so a tag would be helpful, anyways, I wish you the best of luck with this!

New Elysium [High-Casual]

Onyx
Genesis, Sanctuary, Pyre.

Onyx listened to the message closely, a strong scowl plastered upon his face for a majority of the time it had played, perking up on a few notes, mainly only really on the fact that the level cap had dissipated. Onyx liked the idea that they could request items from their, eh, "employers", but would refuse to do so, mostly because he found the feeling of finding a new high-level or powerful item quite thrilling.

Bobby listened to the introductions, taking note of the names. He recognized a good deal of the fellow players' name's, but failed to be able to identify a few of them. His face contorted slightly as H3lix, or "Angel" introduced herself, now that was a name that Bobby had heard around before, no doubt. Once it seemed as if everyone was done with their respective introductions, Onyx pushed off of the wall taking a few steps forward, propelling him into the center of the group.

Onyx finally spoke after a brief moment of just standing there, looking from person to person. "The name's Bobby, but you can call me Onyx, or Bobby, hell, you can call me shithead, if you'd really like." Onyx raised his pointer finger on his right hand "That was uh.. That was a joke, don't call me shithead, please." He lowered his finger, looking downwards for a moment. "Nice to uh, nice to meet ch'yall, hope we can all get along well together." Onyx stepped back, sliding down the wall into a sitting position.

New Elysium [High-Casual]

Hey guys, I'm soooo sorry. I have been at a competition all day yesterday and today. I should get my post up either tonight or tomorrow.

New Elysium [High-Casual]

Onyx
Elysium, Ragnarok Arena.

Onyx sat high above the ground, in the stands of the monstrously large, infamous arena in which many fatal gladiator battles were held, each day. Onyx held a small pair of binoculars to his eyes, squinting through the lenses. He looked down, onto the ongoing battle between a high-level Goliath and an even higher level BattleBorn, though the Battle Borne was a higher level, and the raining champion for the past sixteen days, it was the Goliath that was winning.

The crowd was going insane over the idea that the champ was about to be dethroned. Onyx could barely even hear the announcer over the immense amount of sound that was being produced by the many fan boos, cheers, and various scream, respectively. Onyx sighed, pushing off one of the more intoxicated watchers that had happened to slouch down, into Onyx’s lap.

He detected a slight movement out of his left, his target was moving. Onyx waited for a moment, allowing his target to gain some distance before following, as to not draw attention to himself. Onyx followed, just barely out of his target’s sight. Onyx finally followed his target out of the arena, tracking them to an alleyway across from the arena.

Bobby’s eyes lowered into a scowl, keeping an eye on the small but deadly hand cannon that swayed gently on the hip of targets thin frame. Onyx continued to follow his target deeper into the alley, waiting to strike. Onyx let out a low grumbling sound, before reaching for his Crimson Sun, slamming the stock into his shoulder and letting loose a shot into his targets back, before they could react, sending them hurtling to the ground.

"So, I'm going to make this quick." Said Onyx, walking forward, stepping on his targets hand to ensure they wouldn't try reaching for their weapon, sending a mean right hook to his targets face in the meantime. "You're going to tell me just where-"

Genesis, Sancutary, Pyre.

A bright light enveloped Onyx, teleporting him to Sanctuary. "Exactly the..." Onyx allowed his sentence to fade, realizing he was no longer in Elysium. "Wh- But, I was so close to getting that new sword!" Onyx whined, looking to his left to see a man surrounded by what looked to be a woman, covered head to toe in armor, another man, that looked to be the same age, holding two, what looked to be laser pistols, and a... Little girl? Onyx scrunched his face lightly before looking to his left where he found a woman that looked to be resting.

"Hm, so there's other then.. He let out a small "Mm" in greeting, waving his index and middle finger on his right hand, in a small salute. Onyx walked to a nearby wall, leaning against it for support, as he didn't really feel like socializing, instead wanting to wallow in the fact that he was ripped from his chance at a new blade.