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Don't leave me, baby! Middle of winter, I'm freezin' baby! - It's cold, and Gucci Mane lyrics work for most any context when slightly edited.

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Somebody wanna come help my mans Oshea? He's strugglin'.
I hate that tiara, lol.
Just that weekend silence is all.
@Morose XD Maybe I will, but I think 3 is good enough for now lol.

@BlackPanther There ya go a taste for my other two characters. :P


pops is fly af
There are entire studios dedicated to making rip-off movies, loool. Asylum is one of the worst offenders. There's actually really good money in the rip-off niche market somehow.
Character Type - Cannon Inspired
Name - Massai White
Alias - Power Man
Age - 27
Social Class - Downtown
Allignment - Good
Archetype - Mutant
Powers -
Diamond Hard Skin: Like his grandfather, Massai has skin which is impenetrable to a degree; unlike his grandfather, however, Massai's skin is hardened beyond that of Titanium. His is hard as a diamond and can only be lacerated or pierced by substances as hard as diamond and of course anything harder than diamond.

Superhuman Durability: Because his skin is hard as it is, Massai can withstand most forms of gunfire, and even has a resistance to low grade energy based weapons. He can withstand extreme heats and colds, electric shock, etcetera. He can withstand falls up to ninety feet.

Enhanced Strength: He can lift a maximum of six tons.
Skills -
Smooth Talker: Massai has mastered the art of persuasion and rhetoric.

Intelligent: Massai has done his fair share of reading in a variety of subjects.

Brawler: Though lacking refinement, Massai is a fine brawler who is at home with brute force more than honed martial arts.

Connections: As a former bodyguard, Massai has greased palms and formed relationships with some of Nueva York's seediest business men an women.
Weaknesses -

Vibranium and Adamantium: They can cut him.

Hot headed: He reacts with great violence to indignation at times.

Women: He loves the ladies.
Arch Enemy - Depending on what we get in the villain department...
Appearance -

BRIEF Bio - TBA
Notes - TBA
Sample Post - TBA
Captain Marvel
in
Kids These Days

Marvel was rather sick of bouncing off of walls. He was yet again tossed about after having his face palmed and his body tossed across the room. He landed face-first on the ground, he stood up--his head rung disorient.

Kinder leaguers went about the business of assisting the elderly and making sure those effected by Extant's accelerated decomposition of their mortal coils were safe. Luckily for him, Captain Marvel was not among those with tampered biology thanks to some mystical snot. Never in his life had he been so appalled and thankful at the same time. A few of his fellow heroes had come under Extant's command and begun attacking the unaffected heroes. Najee would object the harm of another teammate; Marvel was a warrior who lived for battle and destruction--all in the name of preserving humanity, that is. This instance was one of those moments, and so when Toon Girl sought to attack him, he aimed to hammer his fist into her face without regard for her safety--right now, she was the enemy, she was threatening fellow leaguers, and thus Marvel would show her no mercy.

But he did feel remorse afterward. Horrific as she looked, he had come to enjoy her company during their time together on the first mission. There was chaos all around him; well, there was mostly old people and so 'chaos' was not the most appropriate observance of the situation. No, this was more like watching a Charlie Chaplin film without the hijinks or the zany commentary. Everyone was wrinkled, saggy, chubby, slow, or rambling about things which only concern the elderly. Some quick surveillance of the room provided Marvel with the inkling of a plan and it was a plan simple enough: draw the attention of the teammates-turned-assailants so the others can evacuate the rest of the elderly teammates. After all, the Captain wasn't the most delicate person in the world, and he certainly wasn't apt at handling unnaturally and rapidly aged organic lifeforms.

Marvel picked up one of the meeting chairs and hurled it at Clayface. Then he secured a coffee mug and tossed it at The Warden. Above all else, Marvel loved a good fight--even if it was against his own teammates. He just hoped they would take the bait.
Right? Lool.
Oshea Jackson


"Everybody falls, how you gon' get up though?



A shriek escaped Oshea's lips which could be heard for at least a block. Never in his life had he felt such agony, every nerve in his body fell into shock. For a few seconds, he didn't feel anything at all; he felt weightless. Oshea felt his conscious slipping and his heart smashing against his chest. It would not be long before he lost complete consciousness, and so he knew he had to contact anyone in the vicinity. With what strength he had left, he removed his communicator from his belt and chimed

"Grngh! Ugh. . . man down, God--look at it! Oooooohhhh @#&#! $#!@! Somebody. . . help! Need--" static, his voice faded from the channel. Sat on cold steel, blackness pulsated over Oshea's visage. He was too weak to fight it, and could only hope someone would come to his aid. Strength spent, his bald cranium fell back against the wall for support and once more the darkness came. Weighted, it pulled him further from waking life and into the silence of the unconscious.
@Nallore You know Starkette's family background. I'm sure she learned early on. XD

But who knows!

Maybe Quicksilver will fall in love and join the X-Men


*squints*
*Hisses*

Then again... Speedbros is pretty enticing.
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