Unknown100

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I hope you are fine with all that. Him being able to identify her as Jane and that.

@Vocab

Well, be careful your character can't always sneak into everything and identify absolutely everyone. But I don't think you did anything too majorly wrong.

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Just as Jane prepared for a verbal comeback from the stranger chaos erupted. A guy started a strange rant, and soon the floor began to speak. It was like a bad dream, or more precise: A bad comedy show. And Jane wouldn’t stand for it.
With only a single second’s hesitation she understood what was threatening her. “Traitor!” Jane spit and reach out at the floor. The same blinding flash she had used earlier exploded from her palm, while her other hand reached into her pack. Just like she had practiced so many times the fingers found what they were looking for, and the next moment she stood with an armed grenade in her hand.

People had started to recover from the flash. “No, don’t!” a random bystander yelled out and was then immediately interrupted by an even louder explosion, as the thing went off.

There was light. yellow light lit up the entire room. And fire; a flaming ball in Jane’s hand that erupted in slow-motion, stopped and then started to shrink. Soon Jane had absorbed the entire frag explosion and the immense energy turned her eyes orange for a brief moment.
Going to the theater had been a mistake. The shelter had been clumsy, too many had heard about it on the street. It was probably how these muscle-for-the-scientists had heard about it.
“You are not prepared for me!” Jane yelled out with just as much energy as was currently flowing through her. She looked around, hoping to face whoever was gonna be her enemy. “Do you hear me, asshole? You are not prepared!”

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Absolutely perfect... Post is gonna be delayed for about 7 hours while I work out what it is I wanna do with this guy. I was gonna have him talk to Jane, but that's ruled out a wee bit.

@Vocab

It could be cool to have our characters meet. But, yes, she is a bit busy right now ;)

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Jane had stopped, as the words of a stranger sounded through the theater. Someone had walked on stage and challenged her believes.
At first she did nothing, just stood there and watched.
Edge would want her to simply turn around and leave without a word. Though no one knew the identity of Jane Doe, she was still a wanted woman and a central part of the organization. Challenging this mysterious man on stage would put her even more in the spotlight, yet Jane did so anyway.
She walked up to him, a slow, calculated walk, until there was little more than a foot between them. As she raised her arm, she accidentally stroke the grenade in her small backpack. She worried for a second that it would go off, but it didn’t, so she faced the stranger.
He was taller than her and with an impressive physic. Though he was hardly the first to question her, he was somehow different from all who had come before. There was like an aura of experience and knowledge around him, almost as if he was time itself.

Yet Jane didn’t even blink when staring back at him. “Fancy words. Now, I don’t know who or what you are,“ she said to him and him alone. “But you might want to remove your eyes from the history books and take a closer look at what is happening in the dark, because I have seen firsthand some sick shit you wouldn’t believe. Every hour is already a battle and every day is a war. You just don't realize it yet."
Now standing up strait Jane looked around and spoke with a louder voice so everyone could hear. “There won’t be any harmony. Society is never gonna take our hand if we offer it. People fear what they don’t understand, and they hate what they fear. It has always been like that. We only get whatever happiness we conquer from them, and no amount of arrogance will change that.” Jane made a nod to the stranger and went back to a quiet voice. One final statement: “By the way, you were wrong about me, stranger. I’m no child. Society made sure of that.”

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I see my character's values have been challenged :)
I shall have a response up later today (it's 7:00 am in Denmark and I need to go to work).

The abandoned theater was not meant to have anything to do with Edge, but it's fine it's being treated that way. We can just say Edge had a hand in rounding up the supernaturals and giving them a shelter. For what purpose only time will tell (dramatic music).

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@Unknown100 Why do I feel like that's just wishful thinking? XD

I'm hoping her radical speech will direct this in a negative way - either bringing about genocide or forced slavery of one of the two races.

@Vocab

Yeah, that much anger rarely ends well ;)

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@Unknown100 I, for one, liked the post. I look forward to the future of your character~

@Vocab

Yay, thanks. I hope her radical way of thinking will influence the RP in a positive way :D

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@Unknown100 I, for one, liked the post. I look forward to the future of your character~

@Vocab

Yay, thanks. I hope her radical way of thinking will influence the RP in a positive way :D

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I have tried to post in 20 minutes, but the site kept bugging. Finally up!

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For about a minute now the guy on stage had tried to quiet the masses. He had tried to tell everyone, they were safe. There were a lot of people. Scared people. People, who feared what the world would do to them, if it found out. It was like a parade of fear itself.
This shelter; an abandoned theater had started to feature so much noise, it almost wasn’t secret anymore.
The roaring voices were suddenly silenced by what sounded like a lightning strike and a flash of light. Both originated from a young woman’s palm, as she stepped onto the stage. “You are behaving more like children than supernaturals. Keep this up and the government will have you and your families in no time.”
There was a certain strength in her voice, which lead several to squint their eyes and try to get a look at the face under the hoodie.

“Who are you?” the man, who she had joined on stage, asked.

“The one who isn’t afraid.” Jane took a moment to look at every frightened face in there. “You are all gifted beyond words, beyond definition. The rest of the population aren’t even worthy, breathing in the same air as you. You are SUPERNATURALS. When you drink you can make rivers dry out. When you eat you can make species go extinct. When you tread you can make mountains crumble.”
Despite her small stature Jane walked like a giant, and if she hadn’t gotten everyone’s attention before, she certainly did now.
And she wasn’t finish: “Nations should celebrate when we are happy. Armies should tremble when we are angry. Leaders should obey our orders. Priests should praise our names. Look around, brothers and sisters, if you all rise up you can be night and you can be day, alpha and omega. So ask yourselves this: Why should you have to hide? You are beautiful, and you can be everything humans pray to. So don’t you ever bow, and don’t you ever take their shit.”

Jane took a determined breath, and just as she started to head towards the exit, the guy on the stage called out. “Eh, miss? You are not suggesting all supernaturals go to war, do you?”

With a dark look, she replied: “If we did, we would win.”
Jane left with that statement cemented in everyone’s mind. It hadn’t been the first time she had encouraged supernaturals to fight back, and she was convinced it wouldn’t be the last either.
Edge usually didn’t like this; they thought it brought unwanted attention to Jane, but she didn’t care. The world was changing because people like her had entered it, of that she was sure.