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laykein generated a random number between
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100!
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 Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 3:14 pm
Avalbane McCarthy ☎xxxxxxxxxxxThis • was actually Avalbane's first mission ever. To begin with, she wasn't going to take on the task, going to Crantel wasn't on the top of her todo list, but there was a villain that needed caught! Finding a way to Crantel, she quickly just took off and ran toward one direction. Was it the right direction? Who knew, but something was telling her to go in that direction. Her barefeet slapped against the ground as she sped her way through the streets, quickly scanning the area trying to see someone who didn't belong.
Quickly she skidded to a stop as she realized that she had never seen Recks Ruthor before. Shyly and skidishly, she walked over to someone that was walking by. "Excuse me, du yer nu who recks ruthor is? an' wat he looks loike?" The person she was talking to had stopped walking at the sound of her voice and the name Recks Ruthor. The response she got from the man was not what she expected, it was him. The first man she stopped on the street just happened to be the man she was looking for. This took her back and she just stared up at the man, the bald man. "Yer...yer under arrest. umm, ok?" He laughed at her and started to walk away, 'only if you can catch me!' he called out picking up the pace and running off.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 3:30 pm
Avalbane McCarthy ☎xxxxxxxxxxxHis • sudden sprint away from her wasn't what she expected. For some reason Avalbane thought he would just give up right there with her asking and call it good. He would return to jail and then everything would be fine. She couldn't spend time thinking, she had to catch him. Giving this man any lead would probably result in him getting away and Ava never catching him. So she forced herself to start running after him.
Ruther seemed to move in and out of people without trying, his movements were smooth. Avalbane however, she almost bumped into everyone several times and could not keep up. She could feel the exhaustion creeping up on her already, especially with running a couple of minutes ago to reach him. Her legs were beginning to ache and her chest was moving up and down really quickly. Finally she forced out a yell through her deep breathes. "Yer 'av ter go ter jail!" He wasn't stopping though, he just kept glancing back to see where she was and running full speed ahead. Forcing out one last word before she was going to give up, Avalbane pleaded, "Please!"
She couldn't continue and had stopped running. Hunched over, she rested her hands on her knees and tried to catch her breath. At that moment, she felt a hand on her back. The man spoke to her with a small chuckle. 'Fine, but because you asked nicely.' Ruthor had turned around and made his way back to her for Avalbane to turn him in. Wrapping his arm around her shoulders, he started to walk with her towards the jail. They reached it and they walked in, she handed him over to the cops and was mighty surprised at what had just happened. "I caught Recks Ruthor!" She was proud.
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melona-pan rolled 1 100-sided dice:
28
Total: 28 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 9:09 am
xxx  ___═════════════_│║█│██║██║│ ＊ ___════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxAnemone wasn't okay with this. Why did he keep getting away from her?! It wasn't even like he was using some sort of
weapon or power, he was just... running. And not very well, at that! Anemone's lips were pursed together tightly as she jogged
in pursuit of the bald headed man. Just a few words, and he had slipped away from her... twice.xxxAnd now, it seemed like he had done it again. Anemone watched helplessly as Rex slipped into the subway, lost among a
crowd of people rushing out into the mall through a few small doors. She sighed, darting in after him. Could this possibly get
any more embarrassing...═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx
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melona-pan rolled 1 100-sided dice:
55
Total: 55 (1-100)
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 11:20 am
xxx ___═════════════_│║█│██║██║│ ＊ ___════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxAs the train pulled up to the next subway station, Anemone managed to catch a glimpse of Reck's shiny noggin slip out onto
the platform. She spun around the exit, but there was already a stream of people getting onto the train. She stood helplessly,
clutching her hands together as the train pulled away. xxxTen minutes later, Anemone returned to the station. Irritated and humiliated, she trudged upstairs to the street. It was pretty
hopeless now, wasn't it? I mean, what were the chances that she would ever catch up with him now- - xxxAnemone froze. There he was, just sitting on the patio of a bar. Her jaw dropped slightly, before she composed herself and
bounded across the street at him. Everything seemed to be lining up for the girl; until some idiot flipped a table and chucked a
bar stool at some other guy. Anemone jumped back, startled, as she watched the two drunks get taken down by security.
Thankful she didn't have to step in, Ane turned to Reck's table- only to find that the slippery fish had gotten away once more. Sigh. ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx
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melona-pan generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
36!
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 6:27 am
xxx ___═════════════_│║█│██║██║│ ＊ ___════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx Anemone was starting to get really disheartened. Maybe she wasn't cut out to be a hero after all. Was it normal for hero's
targets to get away like this? It wasn't like he was even fighting her, Recks just kept slipping away. Anemone trudged down the
street, eyes on the pavement below her. She just felt so useless... xxx As she turned a corner, a few small children blocked her path. Ane blinked, before politely asking, "Excuse me, could you
please let me through?" The group of kids split, allowing the girl through. xxx"Hey lady, wait! Can you help me?" xxx Anemone turned, unsure if she comply. Before she could question what the boy meant, he gestured up the tree the group
was staring up into. A fat, old looking cat lay grumpily at the top of the tree, gooping over the branch he sat on. She paused a
moment, reflecting. Well, really, what harm was getting a cat out of a tree for few kids? It only took a few seconds for Anemone
to float up to the top of the tree, grab the overweight cat, and return to the ground. Adverting her eyes from the wondrous
stares of the children, she plopped the feline onto the ground. "Be more careful with your friend here," Ane chirped, glancing
down at the cat who was now magnificently licking his crotch. The boy nodded, scooping up his cat and hugging him so tight the
cat let out a small belch. With that, Anemone waved lightly at the children before running off once more in pursuit of Recks. ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════xxx
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Andraia generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
9!
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 2:39 pm
Dani would have punched the man, if she wasn’t pretty sure that all that would accomplish would be a busted fist. Instead she tried to maneuver herself under his arm. “I’m on very important business here, I will only be a moment, now if—”
Before she could even finish her sentence, however, the man grabbed both of her shoulders with ape-like hands, picked her up, and placed her back down facing the door. She tried to twist out of his grip and turn back around, but he held her firmly. “I think you best take your business elsewhere, Miss.”
Now, at the academy, they told them to never hurt civilians. It was a very good rule, and one that she generally tried to follow, but if she didn’t get past this guy, Recks was going to get away. The bouncer seemed pretty sturdy, he could probably take a little bit of damage… and it wasn’t as if she had super strength. Dani slammed the heel of her boot down on the man’s foot. He gasped in surprise and she rammed her elbow back into his stomach, knocking the wind out of him. She didn’t hit him nearly hard enough to actually hurt him, just stun him long enough for her to get past him. He released his grip on her and she bolted into the bar, just in time to see Reck’s deek out the back door.
“SORRY!” She yelled back over her shoulder as she followed the follicly challenged super villain out onto the street.
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Sigma Octantis generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
38!
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 1:20 pm
Recks Ruthor... escaped... again... ...
Isaac might just have had an aneurysm there and then. No, not him again, not him of all people, he'd take the big bad mean baddies before he'd tackle Recks again.
But Rift was not one who was supposed to back down from challenges, no matter how grim they might be. No matter how headache inducing, how nauseating, how...
Ugh. He shook his head to clear it and hurried himself throughout the streets of Crantel. He had to find him first, but... that wasn't very hard to do. All Isaac had to do was climb a tall building and look for the impossibly bright and shiny globe that was Reck's head.
Perfect.
And so the chase began, Recks likely unaware that a not-quite-sidekick was intent on chasing him down and returning him to the police. (Even if he'd probably just escape. Again.)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 3:00 pm
He almost had Recks when the man turned on heel to face Isaac. He held up a hand and took a deep breath... "Now, young man, you have better things to do then chase me down all day, don't you? What about a young lady friend you could be entertaining?"
Isaac nearly tripped over his own feet at stopping so suddenly. He frowned and looked the villain over, expecting him to run off any moment. "Why would I? Catching you is important."
"Oh, young man, I see. No one has taught you about the birds and the bees yet." Recks made a strange flapping gesture with his hands when he said 'birds' and a motion Isaac could only think of as a prodding when he said 'bees'.
The young not-quite-sidekick shook his head and frowned again. "I know about birds and bees," he argued, "but they don't have anything to do with girls!"
"But they do," Recks continued to explain. By the time he was finished with his unfortunately vivid description of the birds and the bees (and something done in the bedroom with pollen that he still didn't understand but sounded really gross,) Isaac didn't know what to say or do.
"Wh... I... That's..."
Recks grinned widely and pat Isaac on the head. "And that is why you could be entertaining a young lady friend." He turned heel again and began walking off, leaving a flustered Isaac to try to make sense of things.
He shivered, frowned, shook his head-- "But that still doesn't have anything to do with g--" Oooh. Oh.
...Gross.
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melona-pan generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
34!
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 12:37 pm
Anemone was certain she had lost Reck's trail this time. How could she possibly catch up now? Not that saving a poor little cat was a waste of her time. So, one could imagine her surprise when she turned the corner to bump into none other than Recks.
He turned, equally as shocked to see the young hero. "Y-you," he spat. However he collected himself far faster than Anemone could. "really can't stay away from me, huh?" He smirked, sending a throb of hot rage through Anemone's chest.
"It's not that!" She exclaimed. "You're a criminal! I'm a hero! I'm taking you away!" With the last word she stomped a heel lightly in defiance. Well, she wasn't a hero. She wasn't even a sidekick. Just a student. But Recks didn't know that!
"Mmm, as long as I'm with you I'd go anywhere." Reck's eyebrows wiggled cheekily as Anemone's face turned bright red. Glancing away from the bald man for a split second to compose herself, the slippery criminal took the opportunity to slip into the crowd once more.
"Ahhhhhhgg!" Anemone let out a frustrated cry. THIS WAS NOT OKAY.
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Sigma Octantis generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
61!
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 12:58 pm
Alright, okay, now that he'd bleached his mind from that... horrible, horrible... horrible... horrible horrible talk, he was ready to chase Recks down for another round. It'd become a lot more personal since last time, because he was pretty sure that traumatized him for the rest of his life,
Oh, god, his parents.
He was going to be sick.
Later, though, not now. He fought back bile and continued scanning the area for Recks. He'd last been spotted near this shopping center and... there. There was that bald head, no one could miss something that shiny.
But something else caught his attention, too. A kitten, behind one of the store windows...! Isaac whined loudly and wandered up to it, putting his hand flat against the glass. The kitten did the same, and Isaac made incomprehensible noises at it.
Recks, meanwhile, laughed maniacally-- there were advantages to havnig the heroes chasing you be children. Children loved animals and they made for a great distraction.
"Kitty, kitty, look at you trapped behind that glass, I'll get you out, I'll find you a home..."
And so he did.
By the time he'd wrapped things up, Recks was nowhere in sight but, as frustrating as that was, Isaac had gotten to pet the kitten and that made him happy.
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Cheekiebirdiee generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
62!
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 3:29 pm
Since their crash landing Violet tended to stick around the school mostly, unless she followed er stalked one of the other students out to the main land. Of course those times she would use the holowatch to hide her real appearance. Another words she mainly lazed around the school, learning what she could observing the humans or sleeping, unless stalking or something with the school was happening on the main land, so the chance to go and help out was instantly taken by the little alien. Violet stretched her arms out releasing a soft yawn, ghost ones mimicking her solids actions as she listened to the details of the 'mission.' She was suppose to go to Crantel and capture this Recks Ruthor man. A bald man? After a good explanation of what bald meant the purple skinned girl was on her way.
It had taken her quiet the while to figure out how to get back to Crantel by herself. But she managed and only in a matter of ....four hours. Hopefully this bald man was still around or she would be rather upset.
Humming softly as she entered the city, her beady black orbs taking in all of the things she passed and eyeing the people that eyed her right back, perhaps she should of wore her holowatch for this? A soft blush dusted her cheeks and she started a sluggish run down the streets, eyes peeled and looking for any mischievous looking bald men.
(gives this a try)
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 3:40 pm
Much to Mimic's surprise she did seem to find a bald man and he was very shiny, however the ever slippery Recks was only grinned at the little alien, pointing to the nearby fountain and watching the little rookie as she followed his point fall prey to something much more pressing than him taunting and annoying various passerby's. Mimic blinked with a tilt of her head watching as an older man struggled to stay above water how the heck he was drowning in a fountain was beyond her. Much less why no one else seemed to be aiding him. Water. Not her favorite thing.
"...Um" Mimic looked around biting her lip as she weighed the options, yes a drowning older man was more important than just a mere nuisance. Recks would have to wait! Mimic spring or jogged rather into action, moving into the fountain the little alien had more than a difficult time trying to pull the wet and frantic man from the fountain. "Clam please.." She tried only to have the man turn to look at her and break into another scream, his voice was most annoying and in such a high pitch it hurt her head, taking in a deep breath she used one of the pressure points she had learned or well almost learned, jabbing a few fingers into it and managing to knock the man unconscious, well at least he wasn't struggling, after pulling him out she placed him on the side to awake later and slowly backed away from all the eyes that were now on her with a sheepish smile she took back off after Recks, the feind having slipped off whilst she was distracted.
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Sigma Octantis generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
2!
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 7:01 pm
Isaac was glad he'd found the kitten another home, but he'd lost sight of Recks! He was downright devious when it came to hiding, and impossible to track down-- oh. Well, okay, it was very easy to track him down, what with the trail of annoyance he left in his wake.
Also, his great big bald head, which for what must have been the billionth time since Isaac had first encountered the man, gave him away in the crowd of people. Isaac wasn't sure what he was doing in a crowd that big-- couldn't even tell why there was a crowd that big-- but there he was!
Now if only he could squeeze through the people well enough to reach him...
Isaac politely asked a few people to step aside, but was mostly ignored. Hey, he was on official hero business, and...
"Move!" He whined quietly. "The bad guy is gonna get away!"
"Awwwh," said a woman in the crowd nearby, "look at the little kid, he thinks he's a hero, how cute!"
Rift huffed indignantly and shook his head. "No, I really am a hero, move please--" Another girl glanced at him and squealed.
"Oh he is cute! Look at his little mask."
"No really I'm--"
More and more people from the crowd began to pay attention to him, and they were all blocking his way. One woman even pinched his cheeks, and a man he didn't know pat him on the head and--
Arrgh, no! There Recks was, just waving as he walked away. "Oooh," Isaac shouted, "I'll get you Recks Ruthor!"
"Awwh, how cute, he dislikes Recks too..."
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Sigma Octantis generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
7!
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2012 10:35 am
Thank all the heroes that ever were and ever will be, Isaac finally freed himself from the crowd. He had tried to be polite, but they were all asking questions and getting in his way and touching him and... he knew they were just trying to be nice, but in light of the situation it felt like they were just mocking him with their comments. "It wasn't fair," he'd whined earlier while attempting to track down Recks again.
And it really wasn't, but villains never played fair against heroes-- he repressed a shudder as he thought of the earlier 'birds and bees' conversation. He hadn't expected Recks to involve civilians, though, and while some of the big baddies would hold civilians hostage, Recks wasn't a big baddy, he was a splinter someone let get infected.
Still, he might maybe almost have preferred hostages to a crowd of civilians going 'ooh' and 'awwh' at him.
Isaac made a funny noise in his throat as he scanned the area. No, no... No, not him, he was taller then that, no, no, that guy's head wasn't shiny enough, no, no, that was a woman, no...
Hang on a second.
Isaac took a double take. That woman... ... looked just like Recks in a wig in a bad dress. Heck, he could see the tied end of a ballon sticking out of the side of the shirt.
It would have been comical if he wasn't so frustrated with the villain right now.
Rift moved in for the chase and Recks spotted him. But it was too late, there was no way he could blend into any crowds this time, not with that ridiculous disguise! Recks ran quickly, holding the bad wig against his scalp as he did. Isaac gave chase, and as he flung himself around a corner the villain had just run behind, there he was, right there--!
The hero-to-be tackled him, tossing out handcuffs made of roskyy like he did last time. As he was celebrating his victory, however...
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
Hey, that was a woman's voice. Isaac paused and glanced over his captive and-- cringed. Hard. That woman looked just like Recks in his bad wig.
"S-sorry Ma'am..."
...He would hate civilians forever after this, he really would.
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Andraia generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
12!
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2012 8:27 pm
“Gods damn it,” Dani muttered as Rex slipped away from her again, “this guy is like an eel.”
After what felt like a month she spotted his shiny bald head slipping through the crowds disappearing down the street entrance to the subway. Uuuuurgh, this was going to be a long day.(And I make kinda 4th wall breaking joke in place of a proper RP post emotion_awesome .)
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