[IC] Imagine Nation (Super-Hero and Villian City)

[olcharlieboi]

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@Rex @Ms Arias Axel

It would be the day they had all waited for... as the new possible students of thought started to arrive at Hero Square, There would be hundreds of people there cheering as they arrived and begun their journey to stand under the Sphere which had multiple rings that seemed to keep rotating around it, kind of fast in all directions. It would be Dedication day, the day where great heroes have fallen from the past thanks to a great war.. and they are honored this day, but it's also a day for current heroes to try and better themselves, so they wont disgrace the names of those heroes who sacrificed themselves for their home. In the great Rustov war.

People would filled the square, a police force and some other heroes tried to keep a path open for the new students so they may be allowed to arrive at the sphere. to their rights, Varagog's walls could be seen, many people would be covering the ramparts, those who do not wish to leave their district but still wish to see the festival. To their left would be Galaxis, ships would still be coming down and taking off, but they would also see all maners of beings, aliens and otherwise stand on roof tops to watch the festival, the buildings wouldn't look like any regular structure either. Most of the buildings seem to have odd shapes and sizes.

Kallus looks left and right at the districts and people watching them, then at the people to either side of them in the plaza, he rubbed his forehead with a groan "..so many people... hurts my head..." he says softly to himself, his voice would be strangely deep, and something strange about it. He would look at the other possible students and wonder what is so special about them...

[Rex]

Seth’s white fox ears twitched and moved back and forth as he looked in awe at Heroes Square. It was the first time he had been here and his white tail swished back and forth creating a small dust cloud. It was amazing to him as the sounds, smells, and decorations attacked him all at once and his curiosity and kid nature took over as he rushed to each stand. Examining the food, decorations, and souvenirs, but right now his focus was on shish kabobs. The smell of the meat and cooked vegetables made his mouth water. His focus was broken by his Eye Fly hovering in front of his face as an elderly voice came from it, “I highly doubt we have time dilly dally sir. We must get to the others and report to officials of the School of Thought. We are not here to sight see and have a directive to complete.”

“Yeah, Yeah I understand Blake,” Seth sighed before he slowly walked away from the stand. Days before Seth and his father went to the scrap yard to get him some material so he could work on some of his ideas and inventions at the school. During their search, Seth found a very old A.I. unit and deiced to refurbish it and add it to his Eye Fly. To compensate for the new part, Seth needed to resize his Eye Fly so the new part could fit comfortably inside. The Eye Fly was now the size of a soft ball and could talk. Seth figured it would be his only friend for a while since he would be busy inventing. Instead of just calling his creation Eye Fly, he gave it the name Blake to give it more of a human feeling.
“Remember: you represent the youth of your kind and as such you need to not embarrass yourself. You’re in the presence of heroes that went through what you’re going through,” Blake explained.

“You’ve been hanging around my dad way too long,” Seth said as he walked through the crowd. The Eye Fly quickly landed on his shoulder so it wouldn’t lose track of him and to keep an eye on him as well. Seth stopped and cocked his head a she looked at a stand with different masks. One that caught his eye was a white fox mask eh turned to Blake and said, “You know, I always wondered why many cultures see the fox as some kind of celestial spirit. It’s just an animal?”

A sigh came from Blake before he explained, “Different cultures see different animal’s different ways. Some see them as lucky while others see them as cursed. I thought you were a genius?”

“What!? I never claimed that, I just work on machines and invent stuff,” Seth said before he added, “What made you think that?”

“You invented me and that watch you ware. Plus you’re a master in mechanical understanding and can fix pretty much anything,” Blade said.

“Not everything, it’s more a trial and error sort of thing. I need to examine something then learn the schematics before I can fix it. Most of the time I’m lost in how to fix things so I wing it,” Seth explained.

“Yes well, we should hurry. We shouldn’t keep the School of Thought representatives waiting, “Blake interjected. Seth nodded and rushed towards where he needed to be.

[MonsieurShade]

Mao moved purposefully alongside the crowd of candidates that filed into Hero square in anticipation for the entrance exam's start. The excitement was palpable, so much so that it was hard even for someone such as himself to keep his cool. Every fiber of Mao's being was bursting with life and energy as he took in everything that was going on around him. Up until this point Mao never thought he'd ever really be excited about being outside of his home district. After all, he'd passed to nearly every district in Imagine Nation at one point or another to deliver orders on his mother's behalf. After a while a desire to complete his orders on time and constant exposure to the goings on of each district had numbed him to most festivities, even one as great as Dedication day. This however was different: It was one thing to be a witness to a festival, but to actually be in it? To be an integral part of it? Simply the knowledge of this was enough to make Mao want to break out into a dance.

Rather than give in to the temptations brought about by his excitement, Mao continued to shuffle into the square with his head held high. He had to maintain an air of dignity. What he did today wouldn't just affect him: His family name was on the line here as well, as well as his mother's business. Success here today held the possibility of bringing in more costumers for the family restaurant.

Mao paused briefly to brush a few errant strands of hair from his eyes and to peer into the crowds around him and the other candidates. There were hundreds, if not thousands of people here today. He knew that his mother and eldest sister would be back in Karateka running the shop, however his three remaining siblings had all promised to show up and cheer him on, as well as record the event for his mother. Mao narrowed his eyes and tried to peer further into the crowd, hoping to catch a glimpse of his other two older sisters, or perhaps his older brother, however he was ultimately forced to give up the search due to both the sheer number of people in the crowds, as well as the jostling of the other candidates. All Mao could do now was hope he passed the exam and put on a good enough show to be accepted into the school of thought.

[Erklings25]

A large white imposing spacecraft glided over the crowds, entitled the STS Prometheus. It roared and it cast a huge shadow over the crowds in hero square. Gasps came from some members of the crowd, some were used to this. You had to be used to it if you wanted to live in Galaxis. It was full of aliens and sci-fi stuff. And it was impossible not to love it. The spacecraft landed a but away from the crowd, and two boys, one in immaculate blue uniform and white cargo waistcoat and another in a beige tunic, strode out into the crowd.

"Geez, it's really loud here, isn't it Casp?" Said the one in the tunic, Xeon, to his brother. Caspain remained silent, conversation wasn't really his thing. "Oh, come on bro talk to me!" Snarled Xeon in anger. "Our number one pilot could be leaving us and he has nothing to say! Say something, anything!" Caspain turned to his brother and muttered, "Take care of mother when I'm gone lad. I said something, you happy?" Xeon patted his twin brother on the back. "Said like a boss, my man! Like a boss! I wonder who the hero representatives are? Do you know Casp?" Caspain shook his head. Xeon chuckled happily "Guess I'll be off now. Love ya!" He yelled as he ran towards the STS Prometheus. Caspain waved, then rushed forwards. Today was the day he was awaiting. He could become the ultimate crime fight, all he had to do was impress some judges. How hard could that possibly be?

[olcharlieboi]

(@Ms Arias Axel post when you can)

Not many at all would react to the ship sense those all who live here are use to many things, only those who haven't would be.
As the apprentices reached the bottom of the pitch black sphere they would be on a big platform. Caspain would see some of the police force circle his ship... one writing on a note pad.. a ticket, for ships aren't allowed to land just where ever they want, only in the universal hanger below the island, the docks in Varagog, and the space port in Galaxis.

When the time reaches appropriate the platform would suddenly begin to raise with the apprentices on it.. the rings seeming to nearly miss them, and it would appear they would be crushed against the bottom of the sphere, but at last second they pass through it like metallic back chocolate. except without any stickiness. They would arrive in a wide opened room, at raised above them would be a platform with a long curved table, and door ways, above each doorway would be the name of a district.

A Silvery Mercury like skinned woman emerged from the doorway marked Galaxis, this circlewoman being a Valorion a power race of beings. She smiled at the apprentices with a nice sweet smile. Her name would be Allegra, a previous member of the school of thought like a lot of the current council members. she took over the Prime the previous Galaxis circleman also a Valorion.

An Asian man emerges from the Karateka doorway with a few small Chinese dragons following him. He wouldn't seem like much at first but he is a master of some martial arts along with other things, having taken over for the previous Karateka circleman (Name here) who was a fairly powerful ninja and martial artiest. This circleman's name is Zhi Long.

From the Hightown doorway three women emerge speaking to each other in a deep high intelligent conversation that couldn't be understood by many others. The Galaxis circlewoman would look over "Trea put yourself together before you come to a meeting will you" she states shaking her head. The three women would meld into one "I apologize" she says "was in a big experiment before this" stated Trea. This woman took over as circlewoman from Noteworthy the previous circleman, a rich business man.

From Varagog emerges an average sized man, wearing pelt leather like armor and carrying two big blades on his back, this man would be the current king of Varagog, thus it's current circleman. His name would be Skerren. he would blush some when he seen Trea, then look down towards the possible new students. He had taken over after his own master who was the previous king.

From Cognito a native American man would float through the door way, sitting in the air. he would be well known by all for having the Cognito position for thousands of years now, he is one of the wisest of all and most trust his decision. his name would be Stendeval.

From Machina a small sphere hovers though then projects a holographic woman who smiles sweetly as well, she would be a virtual A.I. who has been in charge of machina for a good long while now, her name her name being Virtua.

The final chair would be empty for some reason. as most of the council members have arrived the meeting would begin.

Stendeval will put his hands out "welcome candidates, you have all been chosen to have a chance to enter the school of thought, we as the circlemen and women welcome you here"

[Rex]

Seth watched wide eyed as all the chairs were taken expect for the last one. However, his attention was diverted to the small sphere and hologram. He could care less about the women shown. He was more interested in the sphere.

“Oh no, I know that look,” Blake sighed before he added; “No you cannot get up there and take the sphere apart. First of all it’s not yours to do as you wish and second, you’ll probably get kicked out before you even get a chance to try for the school of thought.”

“Oh come on Blake! Look at it,” Seth said as Blake hovered around him and sighed. Seth’s white fox tail swished back and forth with excitement as he continued, “Look at the detail, the beauty of that machine. The hologram it produces looks flawless with no glitches. It’s wonderful!”

“And what does that make me?” Blake asked.

“Wait, are you jealous?” Seth aid before he laughed, “You are!”

“It’s your fault for adding the emotional chip to the A.I. chip and beside I’m ten times better than that hunk of metal,” Blake said.
Seth patted his eye fly on the top of its head and said, “No worries. You’re better than the rest Blake. I just want to see what makes it tick. I know what makes you tick because I made you,” Seth said before he added, “Maybe I should have given you a female voice if you’re going to get like this every time I look at another machine.”

Blake was quite for a while before he spoke again, but this time his voice had changed into a female’s voice, “Not funny Seth.”
Seth crouched over and laughed as he held his rubs. Tears were filling his eyes as he continued the laugh before he finally got himself together and said, “I can’t call you Blake any more now can I. How about Betty?”

“Serenity,” the eye fly said.

“Serenity?” Seth asked a little confused.

“I want to be called Serenity from now on,” Serenity said.

“Fine,” Seth said before he turned his attention to all the people that had sat down and he let out a sigh, “Figures there’s no Anthropomorphic s up there.”

“Jealous?” Serenity mocked.

“Shut up,” Seth growled.