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@Leolycan How the hell is Swain that tall?

Anyway, posted!
Raze Colter


Every hair on Raze’s body stood on end as the air around him shifted and warped. Without warning, his surroundings shifted and he was suddenly standing between two glowing, violet portals spewing vicious, green projectiles. With no time to react, Raze could only watch in wide-eyed horror as his body was pierced by a hailstorm of verdant energy.

He cried out in pain as the energy bolts impacted him from both sides, tossing him to and fro. Raze attempted to wrest himself to the ground, but his body was still petrified under the control of Hecarim. Raze fell forward from a particular strong bolt, grunting as he hit the ground.

You idiot! If I die, you’re gone too. Don’t be a goddamn moron, fucking centaur. If you’re going to perform a show of force, at least do it when we’re not going to die!!

Sensation finally returned to his body, and Raze jumped back to his feet once the onslaught of energy bolts stopped screaming above his head. He shot a glare straight at Thresh, now a few yards away, just as the Warden threw off some ghouls that were attacking him. Rage coursed through Raze’s veins, and a mane of blue-green hair exploded from underneath his helmet.

”Thresh!” Raze ferociously roared as he threw his spear right at the Warden. Immediately following the powerful toss, Raze began charging full force towards Thresh, building up his momentum into a Devastating Charge

@Leolycan



Vicki Victory


It was all flame and chaos. People were pushing each other over trying to escape the pandemonium, knocking over tables and chairs in the process. In the midst of all that was happening, Vicki simply looked around as a witness. She watched as a man with a shotgun fought off an armored woman and a dragoness. She watched a hulking figure in malevolent armor get whipped back through the entrance by a chain. She watched, but she did not want to believe.

For those few moments, all sound seemed to be muffled as Vicki tried to stifle this reality. Through a thick cloud of smoke and embers, Sam burst through shouting something at Vicki. The snow-haired woman tilted her head towards the reptilian figure and focused her hearing. Above all of the screams and roaring flames, Vicki heard Sam yell, ”Vicki! Quick! Punch a way out!”

Vicki slowly rose from her seat, still staring at Sam. She seemed to be running towards her in slow motion, literally like a bat out of hell.

Vicki turned towards the nearest wall, staring at it blankly.

This is my life now. She pulled back her first, readying a powerful strike.



Vicki and Sam burst through the walls of the cafe just as the roof began to cave in. Vicki dove onto the ground, smoking and covered in ashes, violently coughing up her blackened lungs. There was no time for reprieve though, the streets outside were just as chaotic as the scene they just barely escaped from. All around, Vicki’s newfound friends were engaged in combat with other champions from League, none that she recognized from last night.

Through a fit of coughing, Vicki turned towards Sam and choked out, ”You ready to do this?”

Vicki took off into a sprint from her sprawled position, charging at a giant, metal-jawed figure she assumed was Sion’s avatar. The mountainous man was clashing with Liam in full-on dog mode, and Vicki could spot Clarice shouting maniacally and charging at Sion. There’s no way this guy’s gonna be able to handle us all.

Brilliant light enveloped Vicki, exaggerated by flecks of ice crystals that began whipping about from Claire. As the light dissipated, it revealed Vicki now wielding her hextech gauntlets and a metal cuirass. She activated her back-mounted jet boosters, the blue flames propelling her into a low glide, nearly scraping the ground.

Vicki covered the distance between her and Sion in no time, unleashing the full weight and power of her momentum into a colossal uppercut against the giant’s jaw; the sound of metal crunching against metal rang loudly for all to hear. Vicki swore she felt Sion’s metal jaw break from the force of her punch.

@Kiroue@Leolycan@rivaan



Garrett Fishman


SHEN?! WHY CAN I NOT ESCAPE THAT DAMNED FOOL?!”

A vicious migraine rose up in Garrett’s head. As he moved his hand to comfort his head, his body wildly jerked itself. Garrett stumbled, but recovered himself into a walking pace. So, you are in here, huh?

I cannot tolerate that pathetic fool existing here in this world as well. There can only be he or I. And it will be me.

Garrett exerted his will back over his body, gritting his teeth with effort to halt his own steps. Hey, that’s nice and all, but I’ve got some things that I need to do before we head off and find your buddy. You don’t even know where he went.

Just follow the scent of failure.

Wow, really clever. Garrett reeled himself back around towards Megan and his...employer, spending great energy to push his own will against Zed’s. ”Sorry about that. Zed’s finally rearing his ugly head. Won’t be a problem again.” Garrett looked on over the crowd of people as they began to disperse and return to everyday life, looking to see if he could spot anyone familiar. ”We should probably get out of here before cops or reporters show up.”

As Garrett turned to walk away, he stopped momentarily, then turned his head to glance at the suited man. ”By the way...what do I call you? And what’s our next move?”

@Leolycan
@Leolycan Awesome! Thanks for the update. I'll get a post up for my dudes and dudette soon.
@Leolycan Great stuff! Thanks for GMing this.

Question about Garrett and Megan: is anything going on with them? Or should I wait until after the battle to see what's happening on their end?
Who was the genius that said "Guys...I have an idea. Let's make Brand even stronger!"
Raze Colter


Just a mere inch away from his target, Raze felt a sharp lance of pain pierce his right shoulder. He came to an unceremonious halt in midair, followed by falling to the ground in a heap, yelling in response to the terrible pain. Raze reached to his wound with his left hand, feeling now that something was sticking out of his shoulder. Twisting his head sharply, Raze could see it now: a large, viciously curved blade was sticking into him. Attached to the blade was a cold, black chain that snaked out of the cafe and into the streets.

Before he could get a good look at its source, Raze began being dragged backwards out of the cafe by the chain, the scraping of his armor against the floor unleashed a sickening screech all around. The pull of the blade sent enormous pangs of torturous agony twisting throughout his veins. Raze never screamed so loud in his life.

The warmth of daylight struck his face. Raze gritted through the pain and turned his head to see who his attacker was, only to see elephantine footsteps thundering their way towards him. Raze flinched, raising his arms to cover his face. Fortunately, the flaming footsteps simply passed him and headed towards the cafe. Raze looked down towards the footsteps, but was unable to view anything through a wall of smoke and dust.

He turned his gaze back to his attacker. The chain snaked its way up the large sleeve of a tattered grey robe worn by a skeleton enveloped in green flames. This was, without a doubt, Thresh.

It’s about time, Warden.

The Warden twisted its detached jaw into what might pass as a grin for a skeleton and continued pulling in his victim.

”You’ll have to wait a bit longer, Hecarim!” Raze screamed out.

Through pained, grunting effort, Raze turned over onto his belly and raised his spear with his left arm. With whatever leftover energy he could muster up, Raze threw the spear at the Warden, then immediately followed it up with a move he just learned that morning: he stretched out his left hand towards the Warden and an orb appeared in his open grasp. Whisps of green light began to flow out of the Warden and towards the Spirit of Dread that Raze held in his palm.

He could already feel energy returning to him, along with the sensation of his own body beginning to push out the sickle-and-chain.



Garrett Fishman


Garrett glared across the street at the man leaning against the wall. Who the hell is this bastard? He better get going. ”Do you know him?” Megan appeared by Garrett’s side. He wasn’t sure if she stepped through the front door or not, he didn’t hear it swing open or close. ”He keeps looking over here...Do you think he knows something?”

”Dunno. If he keeps staring over here though, he’s gonna know what being stabbed in the gut feels like.”

Just as Garrett finished his threat, a window shattered from somewhere up above. Garrett looked up, only to immediately hide his face behind his arm. A hail of glass came raining to the ground, sending out a flurry of pitter-pattering and the sound of shards breaking against the concrete. A few seconds later, a muffled thump sounded in an alley next to the apartment building.

A small crowd of people was beginning to form at the mouth of the alley. Some already had their phones out, ready to get pictures. Megan turned to Garrett, her eyes wide and scared. ”Garrett, what should we do?”

He turned to the crowd of people. There was no stopping them from getting a look at what happened. Garrett then turned back to the man across the street, but he was already gone. He looked up and down both ends of the street, desperate to spot his quarry. He clenched his left fist with disappointment, then whispered to Megan, ”Go check out who the body is. I gotta stay here and make sure no one gets in or out of here.”

@Leolycan
IT'S A DOUBLE-POST

I'll have something up today in the evening!

EDIT: Posted. It is not yet time for Vicki to take action yet...
@TheWinchester4 *Musical Theatre senses tingling* Musical? Which one?


Original piece by one of the college women at my church. Should mention it's a church musical, haha.
We still doing this?


I'M STILL IN THIS FIGHT.

I'm in the same boat as Kiroue. Got homework, work, helping plan a wedding, managing a youth musical, and planning out a trip to Europe in the summer. Lot on my plate, BUT I STILL LOVE THIS RP
Sorry for the delay on the post, thanks so much for holding things up so I could get a post in. I'm ready to move on if everyone else is!
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