[center][h2][b][color=red]Bi[color=blue]g Wa[color=white]shi[/color]ngt[/color]on[/color][/b][/h2][/center]
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[color=red]"Gosh... Talk about matters, you have none of it."[/color]

[b]John dangled from the vine; he had been caught lacking, it seemed. But he wasn't really scared by the plant man in front of his very own eyes. He faced off some plant evil-doers before and managed to beat them fair and square.[/b]

[color=blue]"Y'know, it isn't widely known that literal metahumans are roaming around the United States... Blame it on your tax money and the CIA... although I doubt you pay taxes..."[/color]

[b]John quickly broke the plant vines by just propelling himself with all of his body. He landed on the top of the building. He had the mood for a little action, so he might as well hold back against this one so that it could last long enough for his own liking.[/b]

"C'mon, Bush!!!"
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[b]It was her moment; she could finally catch him. She ran towards him and kneeled on his chest.[/b]

[color=darkred]"Don't think you'll get out so fast, punk."[/color]

[b]She gripped his arm against the ground and began to move her claw at his face slowly.[/b]

[color=darkred]"First, I will cut your nose, then your lips, and then-- [/color]

[b]She had gone blank, incapable of continuing her description. Mostly due to a lack of energy and interest.[/b]

[color=darkred]"Agh, screw it."[/color]

[b]She let go of his arm and backed away from him. She turned to see him, looking at him through her uncaring mask, hiding her tired and self-disappointed expression.[/b]

[color=darkred]"I'll kill you next time."[/color]