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Sounds like a plan.
Legion gave a slight laugh."Bomb? My, my, seems like someone has yet to hear about me. No I'm no villain though my lineage may suggest other wise," he said landing back on the roof where he had been earlier. He only returned when he had noticed someone coming from the party to where he had been earlier and had remained within the shadows at that moment. He couldn't be sure how this person would react to what he was. Would she fight, flight, or just talk? It was a careful line he walked with skill, he had learned that despite being kind, people feared what they thought was grotesque or different. It didn't matter what you did, humans seemed to judge appearance before actions.
"I'm merely watching the party that I wasn't invited to," he said, two glowing yellow eyes hidden in the shadows ",There might be heroes all inside but who guards outside? That is what I do, while they get to enjoy themselves I remain vigilant here and bicker with myself as I wait and watch." He slightly laugh. Part of the problem with Legion was that despite the symbiote was one being, it had the personality of several from its creation so at times it bickered with itself, arguing aloud with even Zac joining in on the argument. It hadn't formed as properly as the ones that had created it had hoped yet also had at the same time been what they were looking for.
"Tell me though, why aren't you at the party? That's where you came from after all, shouldn't you be enjoying it?" he said a slight frown forming on his symbiote face ",Rather worrying about another hero who is viewed as a monster to the rest of society?" Legion still remained in the shadows waiting for a response, taking in her appearance and noticing the symbol on her jacket, an 'X'. He thought a moment on why that was familiar then it popped into his head, the X-Men, that was where he had seen it before, in the old news reports showing their exploits that painted them in different views to the world before they were viewed as heroes, despite them seemingly not being in action for some time, or at least nothing reported on the news about them these days it seemed. Interesting to see a mutant here but this museum was for all types of heroes so he guessed he really shouldn't be all that surprised to find one representing them.
"I'm merely watching the party that I wasn't invited to," he said, two glowing yellow eyes hidden in the shadows ",There might be heroes all inside but who guards outside? That is what I do, while they get to enjoy themselves I remain vigilant here and bicker with myself as I wait and watch." He slightly laugh. Part of the problem with Legion was that despite the symbiote was one being, it had the personality of several from its creation so at times it bickered with itself, arguing aloud with even Zac joining in on the argument. It hadn't formed as properly as the ones that had created it had hoped yet also had at the same time been what they were looking for.
"Tell me though, why aren't you at the party? That's where you came from after all, shouldn't you be enjoying it?" he said a slight frown forming on his symbiote face ",Rather worrying about another hero who is viewed as a monster to the rest of society?" Legion still remained in the shadows waiting for a response, taking in her appearance and noticing the symbol on her jacket, an 'X'. He thought a moment on why that was familiar then it popped into his head, the X-Men, that was where he had seen it before, in the old news reports showing their exploits that painted them in different views to the world before they were viewed as heroes, despite them seemingly not being in action for some time, or at least nothing reported on the news about them these days it seemed. Interesting to see a mutant here but this museum was for all types of heroes so he guessed he really shouldn't be all that surprised to find one representing them.
Yes I would dig an ancient Egypt setting, kind of wish they would go that route in the actual series because it has so much untapped potential.
Personally I like the first two ideas, the second one slightly more.
Well that is harder to answer to say the least. Right not I'm not sure what the OP is doing much anymore, I spoke with them and they were okay doing a time jump but after a day I decided just to do it so we can get things going once more. So if the OP isn't back soon I guess I shall do it if need be.
(TIME JUMP TO THE RESCUE! AT LEAST HOPEFULLY!)
A week had gone and past with little trouble. Though unfortunately by the time Scorn and Sam had returned from the museum a week ago, she found the Syndicate there. A fight broke out, but luckily she and Same stopped them when the other Reapers returned but they had to pick up and move locations fast. The other two bases were gone she found out, the Syndicate must of been watching her more then she thought. Good, she thought to herself that day, means they know I'm a threat.
They moved the base of operations underground, a secretive place. Granted it meant trudging through sewers but this was the fourth base she had made for her group, a more secluded place plus where most of the fun would take place when she got things swinging into high gear.
Now was the day when Zeke said the Syndicate had something planned, something that would be done at the museum it sounded so that was where she and the rest of the Reapers were heading. They needed to, to at least catch one of the little guys or even better one of the green light headed freaks. Then she would reveal herself to the world.
The billboard had been a success somewhat. She found out that there had been reports but now it was being kept somewhat under wraps, either by the authority or the Syndicate themselves.
She now was inside the museum wandering around, observing the same exhibit as before which was the Conduit exhibit. Most of it seemed to be of Cole Macgrath though there was some items of the old Reapers and Dustmen group though nothing really informative, just a hoodie or a logo or some bits of armor, stuff she knew all ready about the old groups. Even those exhibits were tiny, only overshadowed by Cole Macgrath's exhibit. A strong conduit who had wasted his powers to protect these norms but at least he kept the world from being entirely destroyed. She at least saw purpose in norms as being willing slaves to the conduits, it would be pointless to destroy them all at once.
A week had gone and past with little trouble. Though unfortunately by the time Scorn and Sam had returned from the museum a week ago, she found the Syndicate there. A fight broke out, but luckily she and Same stopped them when the other Reapers returned but they had to pick up and move locations fast. The other two bases were gone she found out, the Syndicate must of been watching her more then she thought. Good, she thought to herself that day, means they know I'm a threat.
They moved the base of operations underground, a secretive place. Granted it meant trudging through sewers but this was the fourth base she had made for her group, a more secluded place plus where most of the fun would take place when she got things swinging into high gear.
Now was the day when Zeke said the Syndicate had something planned, something that would be done at the museum it sounded so that was where she and the rest of the Reapers were heading. They needed to, to at least catch one of the little guys or even better one of the green light headed freaks. Then she would reveal herself to the world.
The billboard had been a success somewhat. She found out that there had been reports but now it was being kept somewhat under wraps, either by the authority or the Syndicate themselves.
She now was inside the museum wandering around, observing the same exhibit as before which was the Conduit exhibit. Most of it seemed to be of Cole Macgrath though there was some items of the old Reapers and Dustmen group though nothing really informative, just a hoodie or a logo or some bits of armor, stuff she knew all ready about the old groups. Even those exhibits were tiny, only overshadowed by Cole Macgrath's exhibit. A strong conduit who had wasted his powers to protect these norms but at least he kept the world from being entirely destroyed. She at least saw purpose in norms as being willing slaves to the conduits, it would be pointless to destroy them all at once.
Well posting time jump now to hopefully get things restarted.
What to do, what to do? Zac thought to himself. He couldn't spend the entire night sitting on one lone rooftop for ages yet watching it might at least mean something would happen. If any form of trouble was coming tonight, what more perfect then trying to take out a bunch of heroes all at once under one building, retired and new.
We could blend in to the crowds, a voice whispered in his head, the symbiote Legion speaking. That had crossed Zac's mind, the symbiote could hide himself and he had the clothes to fit in, nothing fancy but enough that no one would really notice him if he slipped inside. The only question that stopped him would it be wise or right to do so? He was trying to keep their name in the good, that despite perhaps his vigilante justice, he still was a good person that fought to protect innocence.
Then there was the question if something did happen, well where would a good place be to have the symbiote come in without anyone noticing and not bring attention to himself from others.
In the end he decided against trying to blend into the party and remain on his watch but decided to change buildings so if anyone that might of been watching, since he wasn't really trying to hide much from view, would have to keep better attention in order to keep him in sight.
We could blend in to the crowds, a voice whispered in his head, the symbiote Legion speaking. That had crossed Zac's mind, the symbiote could hide himself and he had the clothes to fit in, nothing fancy but enough that no one would really notice him if he slipped inside. The only question that stopped him would it be wise or right to do so? He was trying to keep their name in the good, that despite perhaps his vigilante justice, he still was a good person that fought to protect innocence.
Then there was the question if something did happen, well where would a good place be to have the symbiote come in without anyone noticing and not bring attention to himself from others.
In the end he decided against trying to blend into the party and remain on his watch but decided to change buildings so if anyone that might of been watching, since he wasn't really trying to hide much from view, would have to keep better attention in order to keep him in sight.
Maybe, we have to see first if we can get the ball rolling again.
I did get in contact with the OP of the RP and they are willing to do the time jump so I guess I'll give one more day, just one more to see if it happens. If not I'm posting a time jump scenario and going to hope the ball can get started again for this RP.
I did get in contact with the OP of the RP and they are willing to do the time jump so I guess I'll give one more day, just one more to see if it happens. If not I'm posting a time jump scenario and going to hope the ball can get started again for this RP.
Ah that's a shame. Though maybe we can try moving Joshua's thing along? Just to test if the ball will get rolling or not? Just a suggestion.
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