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Current WOW! I haven't ever posted one of these, after being apart of Guild since before the site got zapped away. Living good, rping better!
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I'll be getting a post up tonight. :)


I loved your post Elena is such a good character, all she did was help people and now the world wants to arrest her lol not fair.

computer has melted down... was running at over 100 C. I may or may not get to get a post off soon


Hahaha sounds like Astid's been using your computer. I made a little comment in my post as Peter about his friend with invisbility that got caught sneaking in getting "Tossed in a cell with Ashbourne." in the LA facility, take that how you will.
I'm making a post here tonight. I keep getting distracted :/


Don't we all! I Can't wait for your post this RP is awesome.
Blaire Anderson, Elena's apartment Los Angeles California

Blaire hadn't wanted to confess her situation with the CIA to Elena, and thinking about it more of how she'd react regretted blurting it out so soon but it was bound to come up sooner rather then later. Blaire was comforted when her friend hugged her even though seh'd lied about some of the details of how everything went down she was glad to have another person with powers in her corner.

"Us against the world huh those are some odds Elena. "Blaire said her voice littered with doubt. If that's how this is going to play out we're going to need a-lot more people. "That's what it's looking like to me, I don't even know who sent this to me. Someone sent me this to my campus mail box and the only response the left was along the lines of you were right!" Blaire was clearly worried about this situation and anxious to figure out who'd sent these file to her as well as why.

Blaire thought about what Elena said and frowned. "Well...I NO I'm not safe at my place, but you were on the news and it won't be long before the media and the police are crawling over this place. Have you seen the news lately like not what you did but that thing the Bennet Act, there going to start running tests on people to see if they have powers or not, I think things are gonna get bad, I say we go somewhere else, and just hide and see how things play out. But we should get away from here." Blaire was trying to think about what to do, she knew they wouldn't be safe here. The only advantage she had over her friend was that her powers weren't exposed on live television, but all that would be pointless once the blood tests began.

4 DAYS LATER

L.A Blood Testing Center, Peter Petrelli
"Alright then your test is negative, your good to go, your identification will be updated, and you'll be free to go on your way sir." The man nodded getting up with a sigh of relief. The man he was speaking too was some government official who'd just ran his blood test, blue meant you were in the clear, and red meant you could probably imitate someone in the X Men or Justice League.

Peter was sitting outside invisible on a roof top camped out across the street from the center. He'd been working with a girl named Becky Taylor who could turn invisible, and who'd also tried to kill his niece. Something like that would have pissed him off, but ever since her interview in Austin he wasn't on speaking terms with her. "Damn it..this isn't good at all." Peter sighed he'd sent Becky in to see if she could manuever around invisible, but she'd been nabbed as they had thermal sensing technology all over the building. It seemed they had state of the art technology in this facility, and had come up with various ways to deal with breach's from various powers.

"Damn it Claire see what your starting, their letting some people go but keeping others fuck." Peter got up from his position and picked up his phone to call Noah. "Hey Bennet, I'm here right now I came with that girl you told me to go to find the invisibility power, from Samuel's carnival. Look long story short i sent her in first and the picked her up with some thermal tech, and grabbed her. They put her in a cell with another girl I had a camera on her last thing I heard the guards say before they tossed her in the cell was "Toss her in with Ashbourne." then the camera died they must have find it or have something to disable it in the cells. Either way this is only the beginning things are going to get a-lot worst Noah, these blood tests, this mess that Claire started I don't even know how to begin to fix it, I talked to Matt earlier, he was at the FBI headquarters he's doing his job working his way up to the ladder to the top of the feds somehow he's got past the blood tests, how's that situation looking with the high school massacre investigation actually never-mind my mom said we can all meet up at that diner this afternoon to compare our information about everything that's happening so I'll see you then just wanted to inform on you on everything on my end." Peter said looking into the testing center, it was amazing how quickly they'd set up shop and somehow he had to get Becky out.

Los Angeles, Max Stross - Olympus Building

Max was sitting in his office messing around with a pen as he watching television drinking some cold purified water while munching on a subway sandwich. These past four days had been something for the books the minute he touched down in L.A it had been hell. He’d been unable to contact Dalton or his team, the were all wiped out. He checked Olympus’s database to see the case they were working with the CIA agent that hired them, but that didn’t give him much that he didn’t already know.

“Damn it.” Max sighed as he took another bite of his sandwich followed by gulping down some water. The High school massacre investigation was the main reason he was in L.A to handle the situation and so far he was unable too his main connection was the girl exposed on the news Elena Reese. He had his undercover agents scouting for her everywhere he was trying to get his hands on her before the police did. He had a feeling she was connected to everything the high school, Dalton’s team and Katie’s been wiped off the map, and this whole Building 26 ordeal they were looking into.

“Damn it I knew we should have taken over the assignment and done this shit the olympus way, shoot first, ask questions later, the CIA love to get all the damn information they can out they probably got them killed.” He sighed as he heard a buzzing noise and reached for his phone.” Hello? Hmm really? Alright i understand give me an update on the blood tests not just here in LA, but for everywhere I’ll send it to all the Olympus buildings in the country and whoever you think is a top priority danger we can either round up or make accidents happen hmm..don’t worry your not burdening me, trust me this is the most logical think to do, we can’t have living weapons walking around, just forward the information and I’ll handle it from their so you can sleep with a clean conscience.” Me on the other hand I’ll be wide awake doing the Devil’s work to make the world a much safer place then it is now.
Alright time to skip.

Sorry for the delay, but should be no more for a while. :)


“Everyone deserves justice, you reap what you sow."

Name: Glen McClure

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Height: 5’11

Weight: 190 lbs

Ethnicity: Caucasian

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Religion: Atheist

Occupation: Security

Ability: Self Molecular Manipulation

Personality: Glen is a very pessimistic individual who has little to no hope in people. He believes in an absolute black and white morality, and doesn't believe in anything in between. He seeks to use his ability to make the world a better place by getting rid of bad, and believes that any means to do so is justified as long as he's in the "right". He has a significant substance abuse problem self medicating to cope with the world, and feel free from the stress that burdens his mind. He has little faith in most authority believing power over others always leads to corruption, and dislikes them as well as any form of hypocrite. He has little to no faith in people and has no problem using them to achieve his goals. He is seen as extremely self centered to some as he was raised to only look out for himself and is an extreme hedonist seeking pleasure in his life to make it bearable. He hates most people equally, and will do whatever possible to seek success.

Background: Glen McClure was born into an unstable household. His father was an abusive womanizer and his mother a depressed office worker addicted to prescription medication. He was neglected at school, and sought attention at school by acting up becoming a sort of class clown. This resulted in poor grades, and his subpar using his poor performance in school as an excuse not to provide him with things he wanted ranging from video games to sometimes food. Glen grew more and more depressed and reclusive which worsened as he entered middle school and was bullied heavily.

Glen turned to fiction to escape his life, often reading novels and comic books. Eventually his depression turned to anger as he was beaten pretty bad, and fought back against a bully biting into his neck and beating him down. Glen was arrested for the savage beating, and put in juvenile detention. There Glen was forced to toughen up, and began fighting more and more. After getting out Glen got involved in ROTC believing the military was an out for his horrible life, and a way to take out his aggression. He also began heavily self medicating smoking lots of marijuana and this seemed to alleviate some of the symptoms of his depression and help him focus on school. He became a person who saw everything as black and a white, and upon graduating high school went into the military.

He was forced to quit smoking in order to progress in the military which lead to some of his symptoms of depression and anger coming back. He was a very good soldier but had a violent streak and was quick to get into fights not wanting to tolerate anything. Unable to smoke he began drinking heavily His power manifested during a mission in which he was almost killed but his skin hardened and he survived. Shortly afterward his time in active service was up, and he decided to go to college in New York to major in criminal justice. He’s began to develop his powers more wanting to use them for good instead of bad, and has sought work in security to sustain himself in college.
Elena's Apartment Los Angeles - Blaire Anderson

Blaire was glad when she could feel the cold can of pepsi in her hands. She wasted no time popping the top off and taking a sip of the delicious soda. It was the first non intoxicating beverage she'd had since she'd eaten breakfast this morning.

She was happy when Elena smiled, she usually didn't care what most people thought about her even though she acted like she did to some of her friends. But Elena was different, she unlike most of her other "friends" had an ability. She'd known other people like her where out there thanks to Claire but to actually run into one and for it to be someone she knew? That was the crazy thing, it almost made her forget about her situation with the CIA. "It's pretty fucking cool your power seemed awesome too." Blaire noted from what she'd saw on the news.

"Well it's more then just shrinking things, I can make things bigger and stuff. But when I found out about my power I just wanted to see everything it could do and started practicing whenever I was by myself. But...you weren't the only one who got in trouble with your power today..I messed up." Blaire was hesitant to continue and wondered how much she'd tell her friend. She was on the news so if people like them were being targeted or going to be targeted she needed to know. "Like two days ago I got something really weird in the mail these files it was all about people like us and the government locking us up, experiments, two years ago, and back in the 60's. Long story short I tried to look it up on google couldn't find nothing and today the CIA burst in asking me all these questions and coming to kill me....b..but I got them before they got me." As Blaire said this tears welled up in her eyes in reality she didn't care that she'd had to kill anyone especially government agents that wanted her and people like her caged up and dead. However she didn't want to appear that heartless to her friend she reached in her pocket taking out a small piece of paper and using her power to enlarge it to normal size. In her hand where the Building 26 files and she held them forward for Elena to take as some tears strolled down her face. ." I..I didn't want to have to use my power to do that but I think people like us are in alot of trouble Elena, read that this is bad." Blaire remarked with fear in her voice, it was one thing to fight a couple of guys with guns but the entire Government that was scary.

New Jersey, The Enterprise - Jason
Jason was making his way inside the facility a grin on his face. He looked outside a the taxi driver pulling off, he'd used his power to score a free ride. Of course he had the money to pay, but why pay for things he could get for free?

As he made his way through the medium sized building he arrived in a well lit room where two people a man with some jeans and a stained T shirt and another dressed business casual were playing cards. In another part of the room a woman was watching some episode of CSI on television and was dressed in all black with a badge on.

"Ruth as always your watching something interesting, Bryan your dumb if you think you're gonna beat Earl in anything." Jason remarked as he sat next to Earl the one dressed in business attire.

"Shut yer mouth Jason, while you were busy doing god knows what we've actually been dealing with some shit. Ruth turn that nonsense off and turn the news." Bryan spoke his heavy southern drawl apparent. Ruth who despite being clearly irked by how Bryan described her program changed to the news and it was showing a hooded figure breaking in and out. Jason's eyes widened as he saw the flaming girl flying away from the police caught on the news.

"Hmm now that's the type of person I need to bring into the Enterprise, she has potential." Jason said impressed, a weather manipulator, teleporter, an earth bender, invisible waiter, and the human torch all in one day. "She's gathering a-lot of attention but."

"That's not all Jason, that's just the warm up compared to what happened in LA." Ruth changed the channel to another news station and Earl & Bryan no longer seemed focus on their game anymore. Jason witnessed the footage of the high school as well as the over view from above of a foot print around the smashed school. He was completely drawn into the viewing experience not taking his eyes of the screen. "Holy shit..now that's power...an entire high school wiped out, literally looks like it's been fucking stepped on but the news didn't catch any super sized person on camera? But it could be any number of powers...some creative person with teleknesis or someone who could control the earth." Like Mallory's brother but it couldn't be him he's all the way here in New York, oh shit I need to message her back.

Jason mentally face-palmed at remembering he hadn't responded to Mallory yet, watching the news and seeing everything going down was impressive. As he took out his phone to respond he heard some thoughts from the others about the Bennet Act and just sighed." I knew something like that was coming? Ruth you don't have to change the channel again that's the last thing I want to see, I've seen enough in you guys heads."

"You know that power of yours is really the ultimate invasion of privacy, we could use someone like you on the force. Plenty of sick fucks who's heads we need to dig into." Ruth said as she changed the TV back to her original program while Jason scoffed he had no business working with the law. He was surprised he'd even managed Ruth to work with them but she was a rogue cop with emphasis on rogue. He texted Mallory back. Oooh I was just wondering why don't you swing by my dorm room tonight? Dinner's on me. :) Jason smiled as he sent the text back making sure to put in a few smiling emoji's then sending what dorm he was in. He wondered if she went to New York University, if she did she'd recognize the dorm room he'd sent in the second text.
@Chulance

Oof, feel bad. If you want to make a CS and replace my character, I won't mind at all!


Oh naw man I wouldn't wanna do that especially since you already put time into your character and she looks awesome.
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You are welcome to make a CS right now if you want!


Ah tartar sauce?

I'm guessing the position is full? I had unexpectedly had to work two double shifts past two days but if the roles are all filled then i understand and still wish this RP the best of luck! :)
im down, I think Astrids going to end up in LA under arrest...


Haha that'll be interesting to see play out.

I thinknwe should. :) We got all the intro posts done and some interactions to. So why not do a little timeskip?


Yup Yup! Should be great, I'll see if everyone's on board and then let's go. Finally have an off day so i wanna get the RP going.

Josiah - Chicago to Indiana

The hunter sighed as he moved forward still crouched on the ground. He'd came down to Chicago to have a couple drinks with an old buddy he knew from freshmen year in college and wound up getting involved in a vampire case. God damn it, not too many people can say a few drinks to this shit. Josiah found out the bartenders were vampires and fed on the drunkest people when the bars closed.

He was ducked off in a room in the bar, he'd managed to kill one of the vampire bar-tenders but the two remaining ones were looking for him. Come on fucking undead fucks get closer. Josiah clenched his machete tight as he heard a noise in the distance the vampires approaching him going in for the kill. He had something in store for them and looked up to try to catch a glimpse of the two vampire bartenders.

Josiah's right hand glowed blue and he kicked the door open lunging forward at one of the vampire bartenders. She tried to dodge with her superhuman speed only for Josiah to jam his machete into her throat. "Thought you were going somewhere." The other bartender lunged at him and he turned around kicking him in the chest as his arm continued to have a blueish hue. Josiah grimaced in slight pain as the vampire looked up at him in shock.

"What the fuck is going on I feel..."

"Human again? That's my little trick, giving you mother fuckers a taste of what you use to before you can't taste shit no more." The vampire growled irritated by the hunter’s death threats so much so that he was unconcerned about his newfound mortality. The reason being he’d figured if this man was the cause killing him would lead him on the path to being an immortal blood sucking menace again.

.”Yeah well.” The vampire had managed to wrap around his hands around a broken beer can and was about to jump up to stab the hunter only to find he’d had a machete driven through his forehead. Blood oozed out from the wound before Josiah removed the weapon and punched the blade through his throat causing more blood to burst out as the vampire fell to the ground dead.

“Yeah well nothing bitch.” The blueish glow faded away and Josiah stumbled forward grabbing his forehead for a brief second feeling some pain before ignoring it. Looking around he saw the bar was a a mess but shrugged his shoulders. I ain’t no god damn janitor.

Making one more look around tom make sure there was nothing else supernatural he missed he left the bar and whipped out his keys as he approached his vehicle. This whole thing had gone to the wayside and now he just wanted to rest. Getting in his vehicle and starting up the car he began driving. He just wanted to get away, and it wasn’t long before he was pulling into a hotel in Indiana. He yawned as he pulled in between two cars to park and got out grabbing his bags from the back seat before locking his doors. “This looks like a good place as any to pass out.” And I doubt there’s any fucking supernatural activity going on here. Feeling confident in his choice he made his way inside ready to get a room, order some food, and pass out.
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