[b][u]John aka TK[/u][/b]

John strutted into the apartment building, a smirk on his face. The building was one of the bigger places in the coastal city, and was home to the richest citizens. It was the closest thing to luxury John would find in the city. He approached the man working the lobby, placing his hands on the desk and leaning forward. "Sir, I would like to go about purchasing one of your abodes that you offer here. How would one go about that?" he asked, grinning maliciously. The desk worker cautiously handed John some paperwork, never taking his eyes of him. He went and sat down, withdrawing a pen from his pocket. He filled out the paperwork then brought it back. The man cautiously told him that he'd have to wait a few days before he would actually own the apartment and be able to move in. John smirked before raising his hand and clenching it, emanating Darth Vader. The man clawed at his neck, choking. "I need that apartment today. Alright?" The man nodded and was rewarded with a gentle set down on his seat. He quickly gave John the keys to his new apartment, stating that a realtor would be by to see him tomorrow morning. "Thank you," John glanced at the man's name tag, "Arthur. I trust you'll keep this to yourself," John smiled before going out, grabbing his bags, then heading up to the seventh floor where he was released into his new apartment.

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[b][u]Lucy aka Torch[/u][/b]

Lucy heard a child's scream and her head whipped around, just in time to see a man, his arms made of metal, hurl a Frisbee at a fleeing child. She reacted quickly, her palm shooting in front of her, splayed. The light from a nearby street lamp shot forward, solidifying and knocking the deadly flying disk off of it's intended path, instead it became lodged in a tree. Lucy began storming over to the man, her red hair giving her a look of an angry woman with fire on her head. Normally she would have a uniform on, but when she was off duty she went without. Which meant she was about to go fight crime in a blue sundress and sandals. She hadn't thought this through.