[h2][center][color=ed1c24]Red Strike (Ro'Kun)[/color][/center][/h2] 

Ro'Kun made his way into the kitchen, then pushed off the floor and landed atop the floor on his feet gracefully. He washed his hands since they had floor dust on them, and then set about on the kitchen, taking his 8 sausages, 2 cups of juice, 3 cheeseburgers, and fries of course, to the lounge. Don't ask how he balanced it all. 

Ro'Kun plopped down on the couch and decided to relax and clear his head. He began to eat his fill, nomming and chomping, and burping. No one was in here so he didn't really care. Plus he probably wouldn't even if someone WAS in here. He downed one of the cups of grape juice, before his cell phone went off. He answered it, and turned the TV on as he did so. "[color=ed1c24]Hello? Yeah hey dude....yeah...Ken, I know I missed classes. I've been kicking ass and getting bitches...seriously I'm a hero...channel...12...[/color]" 
He turned the TV on to channel 12 just as his best bud from high school asked him to. The TV switched on, and suddenly the news blared. "Downtown there seems to be an unknown creature of immense proportions that has dug its way out from below the city, destroying sky scrapers and wrecked streets. 120 dead, and an unknown amount wounded." 
"[color=ed1c24]...oh...[/color]"