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Super Powered : Genesis

Zordon said
Would this allow other people to play? (My brother is immensely interested.)

Hm...I don't know. We have quite a lot of people, and the RP can get quite hectic at times. Sorry, but I don't think we'll be opening up spots right now. :(

@Automaton: ...Please go back and read the last two pages.

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(Automaton...no offense, but you literally ignored the entirety of the last page.)

California University (RP&OOC)

Same classes are good. Paul doesn't really major in a certain thing, so yeh.

(He's also gonna skip a lot, so it doesn't matter. Haha)

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"P-please, I have a family..." The guard whimpered from where he was embedded into the steel wall, Payne's unbudging grip keeping him there. The bionic being only stared at the man, blank eyes glaring faintly with pure rage and anger. They wanted forgiveness?! Mercy?! For locking them in this fucking prison for no god damn reason, other then the fact that they were different?! Payne gave no shits about any of the other prisoners, even though he felt a small, fleeting sense of companionship with the Riley kid and the David guy...but to lock everyone up? Abuse children, pregnant women...innocents?

"...Psh. Yeah right."

Holding the man up with one hand, and ignoring his whimpers, Payne formed his left fist into a massive, pulsing black wrecking ball made of biomass, before swinging the arm back and slamming the engorged fist right into the man's stomach. It ripped open from the pure force, completely emptying the poor man's entrails and bodily fluids onto the floor.

"P-please..."

With a growl, Payne formed his fist back to it's regular shape and picked the half-dead man out of the wall, grabbing his massive, gaping stomach wound and completely ripping him in half. Dropping the gutted carcass onto the ground, Payne stomped it into biomass, consuming it instantly.

That's when he heard the echoing footsteps of a large, heavily armored man.

Turning on his heel, Payne watched as, amongst the large group of MSP Officers, a large, bulking figure in heavy armor slowly walked in, speaking through a speaker about negotiations and junk. The door also locked in on itself. Negotiation. Hmph.

"Negotiation? How about you all do me a favor kill yourself?" his raspy, disembodied voice growled out. Payne walked away from the group of bodies he had brutally ripped apart, his bio-mass clothing now changed into a blank white mask, a crimson and black armored hoodie, blue jeans, and regular sneakers. A guard tried to rush him, but he threw his arm forward, the arm changing into a sickle and stabbing the guard through the chest. He jerked the guard forward and headbutted him, caving in his forehead and bringing him to his knees.

With one hand, Payne grasped his head and squeezed, before consuming the remains.

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Yeah, spitting at a guard would probably make him attack you and heckle you, but not cause an army to come in. I think Cyrus's tackle and choke kind of tipped em off and made riot guards come in.

We can break open other cells and cause a gigantic prison break riot, thus allowing us easy escape, but the main control for all the cells are on a different sector. We can just tear open individual cells on the way however.

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Lol, we were originally going to just deactivate the camera while Payne was distracting them by getting abused, and then we could have killed them quickly and quietly, but our cover was blown by the guards being attacked pre-camera deactivation. ;-;

Bad News? We now have to fight off hordes of enemies while trying to escape. Good News? Due to the large amount of power in the air, the bracelets are basically useless now. Have fun with your newly freed powers. :)

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Payne growled silently, grabbing a guard's feet before it could come into contact with his face. In one clench, the entire foot was crushed into pulp, amongst the guard's roars of pure pain and agony. Activating all of his biomass, and ignoring the pain that came with it, Payne's body suddenly erupted in fleshy, blood-red and black spikes and tendrils, bursting from the man's body and piercing through five guards that were surrounding him. The razor-sharp tendrils completely ignored the riot armor and shields, piercing it as if it was plastic. Once the tendrils were caught in their body, the five guards were abruptly thrown towards Payne, who was simply standing there, his arms now large, wicked-looking crimson blades. In one swing, he decapitated the penta, their blood spouting rivers into the air.

"You're all...DEAD." His voice came out dangerous, quiet, and disembodied, as he stomped the bodies into gory biomass and absorbed them. Once he was done, he glanced over at the others, whipping his head back and jerking it forward, his tongue coming out as an abnormally long pike, flying through the air and piercing a guard, that was aiming a gun at a scared female prisoner, through the neck.

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After a few compliments about his map, Payne gave a small nod of thanks to the loud boy from before, and to Cyrus. The praise wasn't all that necessary, nor did he really care about his artistic skills, but it wouldn't bode well for him to be rude towards future guests.

He allowed Cyrus to pocket the map once he saw six guards enter the area. From what he had overhead via Biomass Rats, they were supposed to have a full day un-bothered and peaceful. So why were they here? The being of biomass shifted in his seat, eyes narrowing down into a glare, his hands clenching from their interlocked position.

"I wasn't aware that we needed babysitters. This has never been done before." Cyrus spoke up roughly, before looking towards Payne, David, and Riley. "do we take them out?" Payne was happy to do just that, standing up to shred the guards to bits, but was distracted by Riley, whom needed a distraction to take out the cameras. Then they could enjoy the bloodbath. Payne grinned grimly, and walked forward, his shackles making a screeching noise on the floor.

"Go back to your seat, abomination. We are here for security purpo-" A guard began, brandishing a baton...until Payne simply spat at his gasmask. There was brief silence, and then...

"YOU FUCKING FREAK!"

The man tackled Payne to the ground, and the guards surrounded the two, laughing and kicking at Payne, their attention focused solely on the silently grinning superhuman. Payne turned his eyes to Riley, and blinked twice.

Survival

A sharp whistling sound blew through the air.

Sin landed on his feet, temporarily raising a hand up to steady himself. "...Wat." He was in this strange...forest place, hidden amongsts bushes and twigs. He had been at the museum, flirting with a female janitor, when he glanced at a nearby piece of ancient articular stone and had passed out. Though, he was quick to adapt, and smoothly straightened out his thought process.

"I hate this already." He muttered in a thick Russian accent, hearing voices, one sounding similar to Charles'. Sin walked towards the voices, and stopped once he was a few feet behind a stranger, giving Charles a look that said 'should I knock him out?'

Survival

Huh?