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[center][h1]Sinnister[/h1][/center]
[center][h2]With Pickles[/h2][/center]
[center]interacting with [@SpookySquid][/center]

As he made his way to the other guy who Pickles was dealing with, he narrowly avoided the rifle round that whizzed by his ear before the shot was heard. His instinct took over and he lunged towards the car, placing it between him and the new potential threat. Through the window, he could see a figure duck down behind the top roof of a building and narrowing his eyes, he began to figure out which way he could go from there and there were plenty of escape routes from there. Fire escapes, interconnecting alleyways and other smaller streets meant for trash trucks and the like. As he got up from  the spot, figuring it was clear he walked towards Pickles, only to stop when the sirens came in blaring. Soon enough the new S-rank hero's phone rang to which Jayce looked at him and shook his head, only giving Pickles a "Hn" when asked to be excused to take it and when he was asked to let the police know what transpired. For that however, he waited until pickles back was turned before flipping him off. Sighing, he turned to the police and begun to explain everything to them. Once he was finished, he would then search out the shooter but not before stopping by the Director's office.
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[center][h1]Sinnister[/h1][/center]
[center][h2]On the Streets Outside of HQ[/h2][/center]
[center]interacting with [@Cherrywitch][/center]

He had expected the questions to come through and he embraced them. He shook his head at the idea of doing it himself though, chuckling even.

[color=slategray]"I wish it were that easy but I'm not in any position as to where I can do it "myself" and there's three reasons why... First off, I'm his undercover, I'm battling him at every turn there is when it comes to my job because of the moral implications that are always on the chopping block. I'm an A-ranked hero but I'm not even listed as one. Do you know why? Because I handle the [I]real[/I] dirty work in this city outside of the random alien encounter now and then. I live amongst the scum of these cities and do what they ask of me in order to take them down once and for all. You might have an idea with what that would entail and what kind of mental destruction that would have on an individual..."[/color] He seemed to trail off at the end, reminiscing about the countless dirty deeds he was asked to do by gang higher ups in order to get as close as he could, just to take them down. Drug dealing, grand theft auto, laundering and all the way up to murder, just to take down a few crime lords if one could even call them that.

[color=slategray]"Secondly, I know that he would already have a contingency plan in place incase I was to rebel since I have so many ties to the underground and lived amongst the darkness for so long that I could be "compromised" as he has put it. But you on the other hand...He likes you, your a great hero, willing to do whatever he says in order to make ends meet. He wouldn't suspect it from someone as loyal to him as you are and finally-"[/color] He took a step forward, letting his aura do the talking. It was calm but held such killer intent that it could dominate the senses, probably why he felt her body language switch to a more defensive one. He wore a rather eerie smile on his face as the sun shined down, hiding his eyes but only barely. They seemed to glow with a deep magenta as the shade of his hood covered them.

[color=slategray]"Because I am giving you them directly from me...from my own self. There is no middle man in this deal to inject you with a serum or give you cybernetic enhancements. My own powers, given to you in order to help aid you. I kept most of my powers out of sight of the director because he would see me as a threat rather then an ally or a hero and I prefer to stay alive then fall at the hands of The Guardian or Angel Grace or any of those [I]heroes[/I]"[/color] He held venom in his words when he mentioned the two of them as well as heroes. He backed away and decided to sit down next to the memorial, gesturing for her to join. His smile dispersed as he sighed, glancing over to her.

[color=slategray]"Let me go back to what I meant by us being able to see the darkness in the light...We were born into it and raised by it. I was nothing more than a child when I watched my parents murdered right before my eyes and soon I found myself living like those that killed my parents. It wasn't until later in life when my eyes were finally open did I truly see what I needed...and that was help, an escape from the darkness. I started off as a vigilante and gained a reputation for it. Soon enough the director crossed my path and I found myself mesmerized by his words, by what he stood for. And for a long time I believed him. I fought bad guys all the time and the occasional alien that landed its ugly ass on this planet until he asked something from me, something that would change me into the person I am now. He wanted me to go back into that underground as an undercover hero. I agreed because I wanted to destroy the darkness in the light, the light that became the city I lived in. But soon I began to see the city for what it was and how even light can cast shadows but I was within one large shadow...the director's."[/color] He pulled out another smoke and lit it. He let out a light chuckle.

[color=slategray]"You're from Ukraine, da? You know true darkness. The corrupt that roamed the streets. Murders, thieves, rapists and a bunch of other shadows that cast their darkness over Ukraine's light. So for me to summarize what I meant by the darkness and the light I simply mean... You and I see the cup half empty where other's see the cup half full. "Pessimist" is the word I believe but in this case it's not about being pessimistic, its about pointing out the flaws in society that need to be eradicated, the darkness in the light. Same goes with this...If the Hero Association allows for such blatant exploitation, who says this won't cause more harm than good in the long run?"[/color] He glanced over, his eyes still glowing that same eerie color.

[color=slategray]"I'm only offering this once...And whether you agree to it or not the plan will still continue with or without you Director Sokolov but if you decide to, all I ask is for your loyalty to the cause..."[/color] Clearing his throat he stood up, moving in front of her and lending her a hand to help her up. 

[color=slategray]"What will it be Violet..."[/color] That smile returned as he awaited her response whether it was verbal, physical...or both.
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[center][h1]Angel, Guardian, Ana, Sweet Devil[/h1][/center]
[center][h2]City T, Hospital[/h2][/center]
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"Angel looked up to see another newcomer and she gave a light smile.

"Hello..." Her eyes lit up when the woman spoke of playing her in a role and she nearly squeeled.

"Ohhhh that's amazing I must watch this film is it new? Who else is in it? Were you sure to add in my fiery yet sweet personality?!" Guardian had sorta leaned away from Angel as she had her ego boost. For Allister however, he simply waved her off. 

[color=aba000]"While I appreciate it there's no need for all that attention. WWe're just doing our jo-"[/color]

"JOBS LIKE BADASSES!" With a fist out in front and fire in her eyes, Angel let out her excitement.

"I never thought I would be so inspiring! That's awesome! I never thought I could make such an impact! I gotta see this movie now!" Soon enough the squealing of excitement began to which Guardian simply shook his head in defeat. The question of how she was his mother started to bubble in his mind.