AcerRo

Generation - inFamous RP

Ford kicked him again. A little harder this time. He was livid, first the Syndicate threatens him but then to add the insult to injury. They deny him of his bounty. He always had plenty of money since he never to worry about paying rent or bills of any sort. Yet it was the principal of the matter... Or so he told hmself. The day was still young and plenty of time for a rebound.

He did however heart the Starbucks girl mention The Cinder. He could use a drink right now. It wasn't even noon yet and he was well in his way to forgetting this day had ever happened. Not exactly the worst idea with a meryd of men out for your blood. All of them working for a creepy shadow organization bent in stealing the one thing he took great pride in. His powers as conduit.

"Well the girls got a point a drink would be lovey. I'm out of here before anyone shows up asking questions." Ford turned the corner and started looking for a suitable car hood that he borrow for ride. He loved the older vehicles most, the ones made from pure metal. It was much easier controling and the added weight meant he could be a little more careless while traveling at the ground level.

Generation - inFamous RP

For the length of the posts. This is moving a pretty decent clip.

Mobile Suit Gundam SEED - Heroes of ORB

I'll see what can do. I'm really looking forward to this RP

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Dean said
Was your IC post directed at me I can't tell.

It was about the rouge conduit, or directed rather.

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Ford stumbled into the alley with others. Its seems he had just missed the excitement. He didn't forget that he was the one that stopped the tornado. He pushed himself to the front of the line. Eager to see what damage had been done to his victim. It a very rare chance to see what that attack did to a person. Conduit or not he only ever used that when he had to, and never stuck around to see the after math.

However what he saw was more than a dissatisfaction. There was nothing, no damage, no blood or gore. He stared at the rouge conduit for a moment before kicking him in the chest. He rubbed his hand against his face and the anger started to show.

"I shot lighting at this that was at least twice as hot as the sun and all I did was what? Knock him out? Make him reel and stagger a little? Next thing you know is one od of you will me that I missed him completely and just blinded him.... Better be worth something." The frustration and anger on his face more a little apparent.

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Empathy. I get the feeling that I have met you somewhere before.

Lovely application.

Oh I gave you guys something to play with. I thought it might be fun.

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Ford kept close enough to see what was going on with the other conduits. Nothing seemed to be working yet at the same time no one seemed to be doing anything all that powerful. No, pulling out all the stops menuvers where to be found. Well if someone was going to start that party might as well be him.

He took another look at his hands. They helded a full charge. He was going to need every bit of it. Racing from roof top to roof top he managed to get a head of the tornado. Never stopping to think he started charging up his right. It sounded like a flock of birds all chirping were flying next to him.

When he hit what he thought was going to be a safe distance. Ford dropped to one knee resting his left hand on top to of his free knee. He used his right hand to generate as power as he could safely. He would then fire the lightning bolt in to his left to speed up the bolt of lightning as much as he could without causing any danger to himself. This wasn't something he could do often. Between the power it consumed and the fact that there were normally people everywhere. It wasn't an everyday move. Past that, this was right the limit of what he could control and lightning has a mind all to itself.

He unleashed his attack the horridly loud rumble of thunder followed behind the shot. All his eyes could make out behind the blinding blue and white blast was that it made contact with the tornado. Between the blinding and the disorienting thunder right behind it. It was all he could just to get out of the way of the tornado. That was his best shot on his own. Any more than that he would need help. But what the hell, there are plenty of other conduits that can take care of it.

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So whas the story then? Are we waiting three or four posts or one or two?

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Posting orders bother me just for the reason that when someone forgets or drops. Everything stops.

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The sirens went off as Ford was walking down the street. Hyper focused on the syndicate matter. Options and senerios ran through His head till the sirens brought him back the reality. He let a grown. The kind you let out when you really don't want hear bad news. Without a second thought he raised his hand and started to drain the near by siren of electricity. At the moment he couldn't happier that he was conduit of electricity.

Ford clawed his left and looked hard it. Then the same on his right. Only the finger tips of his left hand let up. He only had half a charge. This was his gauge on how he had stored in his body. A tenth of a charge for every finger tip. To go in half cocked would be highly dangerous. While find more was extremely simple. To the point of taking ten steps ahead and draining whatever else was there. He simply couldn't be bothered with it right now.

Still he had to at least check it out. Might bring him out of his stuper. He might find something new and exciting. Though those odd were agajnst him. After a a few steps he turned down an alley. Using one if his favorite gifts electromagnetism. He "found" a couple of pipes and placed one under each foot. Like an skier he was off and flying through the air.

He wasn't too high up before he started to figure out that the wind was all kinds off. It was turbulent to say the least. He landed on top of a building and discarded the pipes. There were more the enough powers lines to get him from point to point. But getting there in this kind of wind might be a little more difficult.

Thankfully he didn't have to travel far. At all really, because a gaint tornado was coming right at him. Handy other than the fact it was a massive vortex of death and destruction. Two things he wanted nothing to do with.

"Well that's.... That's just... Why today?" He said rubbing his temples. Ford looked back and saw a power transformer. He took just enough to give himself a full charge and fired a heavy bolt. Only to see ot had little effect. " Why can't it ever be that easy?" He words were at best crestfallen