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Heroes: The Fall

Moe dropped to her knees when the man glanced at the portal, and in response, her. She listened intently, letting out the breath she had been holding when he began to talk again. Peeking again through the portal, the girl confirmed that she in fact, had not been found out.
"All the same, just to be sure." She muttered, stepping back and closing the portals. Realizing the two would notice if she'd just walk out of the alley and suspect her of eavesdropping, but growing tired from the excess portal making she had done in the past hour, she looked around. There was a door on the wall opposite the wall she leaned against to peek, a window beside it. Stepping onto a box to glance inside, she saw the door lead to a storage room, empty of people. She quickly made a portal inside, opening the door and letting it swing shut behind her, making a satisfying slamming noise. Proceeding to move to the road, Moe walked up the street, not stopping to look at the two.
"I'm just a pedestrian. I don't see the bloodstained mutant and the tin man. Leave me be." She muttered, shoving a hand in her pocket, her other anxiously rubbing her shirtfront, an image of her bare stomach popping into her mind. She shook her head, tapping between her brows to distract herself, bumping into a man walking her way with a girl.
"Oh, stomach I mean- shhhi- sorry. Sorry!" She paused, straightening herself. She recognized the pair from in front of the cafe, and then realized the two would surly see the strange pair, possibly putting them in danger. "Hey, I sort of vaguely know you two! I saw you today. Thats what I mean. Wanna go for drinks?" Moe grinned crookedly, pulling at her sleeve worriedly.

Pirate Age

That is a song by a band called creature feature who are best listened to around Halloween. My favourites by them are "aim for the head" a song about zombies, and "the greatest show unearthed" another cheerful tune about a murderous carnival. ^U^ other key hits include "six foot deep", "a grave robber at large" and "such horrible things." How lovely. sucks that they don't have any about pirates, though.

Awesome post, aki! Excited to write a reply! Depending on what Mizos does, Danny has a few options of what she could do.

Pirate Age

Thats like this song~

Pirate Age

Woah. Thats a badass flag there.

But yes, puppies is the more obvious choice for the ruthless pirates whom kidnapped the royal family and are now controling an island through tyranny.

Pirate Age

Danny returned Luro's gesture with a pair of thumbs herself, grinning broadly. The grin turned to a look of panic as she laid eyes on the blood on Marcos.
"Jesus, Mary and Joseph! Is that yours? It better not be. How are you alive if it is? I hope its not yours. Even if its not how are you going to get the stains out! I mean, I'm not clean or anything, but your sopping wet with the stuff! Geeze! How many did you kill? Did you roll around in it? I heard once thats good for your skin, bathing in the blood of the youth and all. I guess your enemies blood would do the same, its all blood in the-" she stopped when the captain spoke to them, running off in another direction. Danny looked to Luro, who paused where he was, looking to him for a course of action, as he was the most experianced there, or so the girl assumed. She nodded at his comments.
"No doubt, girls have the advantage of being girls when it comes to fights." She chuckled, chasing after Luro. Danny could run fast, but she couldn't catch up to them. the difference in leg length lenght was just too great, so Luro was still ahead of her when she passed the fallen pirates. She made sure to go out of her way to jump on them, giggling slightly.
"I shall not respect you, for you have disrespected all of mapmaker kind! Rule three! Always leave ink for the next one!" She said triumphantly as she continued on, jumping twice on the one who tripped, as he wasn't quite down yet.

Pirate Age

Whew. Got back from a shift, another shift to do tomorrow, but then I have tuesday and Wensday off! If i'm not volunteering, which is usually nit my choice. Like to do it, but it would be nice to sleep in for a day.

On a roleplay related note, I shall post soon!

EDIT: posted, and off to bed. I'm dead tired. See you all in the morning!

Heroes: The Fall

As she was walking, Moe noticed the sound of what she thought to be a giant bee. When the girl looked up, however, something mechanical looking whizzed by overhead. A man in a long coat looking injured was dangling from it, and the both of them were headed to the outskirts of town. Curiosity got the better of Moe, and she ducked into an alley, using portals to go from alleyway to alleyway, checking to see if the coat was clear before she moved out. She knew she could move faster if she didn't have to hide, but her method was faster than walking, or even running. Once she reached the outskirts, she used one last portal to move behind the closest building, using a tiny portal on the other side of the brick building as a peephole, leaning against the wall and looking through. It seemed as if a new, if poorly made iron man was back, and had brought a helmet wearing, scythe weilding friend. Furrowing her brow in confusion, she brushed the image of bricks from her mind, breifly recognising it as a result of leaning against the wall. Her mind went back to the supposed supers she was spying on.
'Whats with these guys? They planning to team up and fight, like the heros of old? Tin man there looks like he needs an upgrade, but I'll bet he can still hold his own in a fight. And that other guy's bleeding real bad. Probably a fellow mutant. Regeneration, like wolverine.' She thought to herself, stretching before returning to her portal peephole.

Pirate Age

I could see it. The captain tries to give Kai a day off, but he just follows them in the background, hiding behind barrels and posing as stall owners. Like one of those romance mangas. XD

The Shades

Okay, added another paragraph that also ties her more into the shades, with a curiosity of the unknown.

The Shades

Hope this is fine! :)

Name: Moe Talons
Age: 19
Appearance: Moe's Short and spikey red hair sticks out at odd angles, adding to her boyishness. Her face is soft, though, with bright blue eyes almost too big for her face. Her lips have a scar running vertically theough them, caused by some forgotten childhood accident. Her skin seems to be pernamently tanned and Freckles dot her face, chest, shoulders and down her arms, the right shoulder boasting a detailed tattoo of sea life, inspired from her home country. Her frame is small and thin, and she reaches a grand total height of 4"9. Tiny as she is, she looks fragile, but is quite the oppostie, often sporting bandages to cover the numerous scrapes and cuts she seems to get on a regular basis. Several small scars mark her skin from her various clumsy accidents. When not working, she wears jeans and tank tops, with the ocassional button- up open overtop.
Occupation: Waitress to the café under her appartment.
Personality: An endless fountain of energy, Moe is outgoing and freindly to everyone who speak with her. She rarely makes friends, however, but endless acquaintances. If she were to become friends, however, she'd be fiercely loyal and almost protective. While Moe does enjoy jokes and the like, she does know when to be serious. The girl is also hard to push to anger, but will have nothing to stop her from lashing out when she is pushed far enough.
Bio: Spending the first eighteen years of her life in the Australian outback, Moe has a more practical veiw of life, if odd. The town specifically held a grand total of 73 people, 7 of which was her family. With five brothers, along with herself and her father, Moe had little to no female modles in her life, and was always more comfortable among the boys her age playing cricket and baseball, than the girls. Instead of heading to one of the bigger cities for college or universoty, Moe decided to move to america, even if only for a year or so. From here, she got a waitressing job, and a low rent apartment above her workplace. While her life isn't nearly as exciting as anyone else's, she does enjoy it, despite the occasonal bouts of homesickness.

While Moe is content with her life where it is and where it has been, she sometimes gets the feeling that she's missing out on some big part of her life. She knows its slightly silly, but she often feels as if theres another layer to the world, unseen by humans. It became a stronger feeling when she moved across the water, into america. In reaction to this, she's spent her days off in the library, reading the books that would explain the feeling she got, though she never truly believed it. If Moe herself were to explain it, she'd say it felt like the universe was more mysterious than originally thought, and she wanted to know the anwsers, even the impossible ones.
Sighted?: No
Other: Moe doesn't particularly like most sweats, but prefers salter foods like jerky, nuts and chips. Even when she does crave sweets, she'll go for fruits, usually ones that grew around her town instead of candy.