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I was just about to ask what the big plot points have y'all hit that I should know so I can have an idea of where to start.


We've split the story-line into two main locations New York City, and Los Angeles. Of course being Heroes has a global premise you can put your character anywhere on the globe but we're focusing on two areas for now.

We just time skipped four days, so it's been four days since the blood testing started. They've opened facilities across the U.S.

The main things happening are Claire Bennet was just assassinated while giving a speech on live TV about why the Bennet Act(The mandatory Blood tests in the U.S) where good, and that caused a big riot on the news.

In Los Angeles, prior to the four day skip an entire high school was wiped out by LA by a power, the same day Nallore's character Elena went to check out the high school and used her power to save some students trapped under rubble. But she was caught on camera, and now shes a wanted fugitive all over the news. In the post I just dropped my character went to the protests happening in LA because of the high school deaths and specials, and killed them.

So that's the main highlights going on right now, most of the action is in LA, but there's some characters in NYC whose stories are about to pick up, but LA is action hot zone right now.
Thank you.


NP any idea where you want your character to start off in the RP?
Los Angeles, Max Stross – Olympus Building

Max was pacing around before he got his next message and opened it up seeing the information his agents had sent him. Within minutes he was already up to the roof top and getting into a helicopter with two other Olympus agents and heading off towards Big Bear Lake.

He’d went from nothing to a license plate to the actual location of Elena Reese herself, and the thanks to his agents messing with the apartment footage the police wouldn’t be on her trail. All of this is starting to work out nicely. Within the next hour he picked up his phone to call the female agent in the van that had delivered him the information to deliver some instructions. Just as he was about to do this his phone began ringing and saw it was resources again.

“Hello? Yes I’m on my way to detain Reese right now..what? WHAT The FUCK?! How…damn it. Alright thank you see if you can do anything about this situation I’ll handle things on my end, we can’t mess this up.” Max hung up the phone and let out an exasperated sigh. I can’t believe this shit she used her fucking credit card, how reckless can you be, now we’re going to have to deal with regular law enforcement.

Max took his phone and called back the female agent who’d delivered the information of Elena’s whereabouts from the van. The other agents in the chopper didn’t even speak they could tell that Max was furious and none wanted to contribute to further angering him. “Listen don’t wait on me, this situation just got more fucked up. Apparently Reese used her credit card at a nearby store to purchase something, which was a major red flag. There’s a Police/FBI joint task force coming there going to be there before me, get and detain Reese at all costs. I’d prefer we avoid conflict with the law but that dosen’t seem to the case, you know the drill, kill anyone in your way badge or not and don’t leave any witnesses. Once you detain Reese, transport her away from the area and I’ll pick her up and arrange transportation to the prison quarters for further interrogation.” Max hung up and sighed everyone in the chopper know knew what was making him angry. I’m this close, nothing is going to stop me from figuring out what happened at that high school.

…………………

A couple police cruisers and armored vehicles were pulling up in the area near the cabin area but not as close as the Olympus agents. One man in the FBI who appeared to be the head of the operation emerged from his vehicle in full body armor, as did some other heavily armed S.W.A.T. and police all drawing their weapons. They all were armed and had fire power, but their mission was one where killing the target was worst then letting her escape. “Alright you heard what the owners said, that cabin all the way over there, that’s where the owners said Reese is. She paid all cash, alright you know the drill, split up we move in from all sides, you’ve seen what type of power she has but even if she puts up resistance, DO NOT I repeat DO NOT kill her, any shot better be to the leg if possible. Due to the nature of her power it’s unknown how effective tasers are so use them at your own risk, now go!” The agent barked the orders, and they moved out armed with guns, and tranquilizers.

Austin Texas, Diner – Peter Petrelli

Peter made his way inside at the same time as Noah and they both sat down at the booth as Angela looked at them frowning. “I’m assuming both of you have seen the news about our favorite cheerleader? Tragic, but then again she exposed us, Nathan was shot trying to tell people so it makes sense someone would be gunning for her as well regeneration or not.”

“Mom!” Peter was an emotional wreck from what he’d just witnessed on television and wasn’t in the mood to hear his mom talking about Claire in that way. He looked towards Noah hearing a few thoughts from his head and shaking his head. “And before you ask I’m not changing it! The past is the past, every-time we fix it gets worst. It’s my fault things are even the way they are, it was my future self that came back and shot Nathan, he’d still be alive..if it wasn’t for me messing with time, he’d of been the President.” Peter’s voice quited down as he said the last part. Nathan’s death had really impacted him, and with everything bad that happened as a result of their tampering with time he wasn’t in the mood.

“Alright well my son’s spoken, surprisingly intelligent of you Peter, I’d have expected you to have already dived into the past to drag her off the stage. I’ve got some other news, I’ve been having dreams things are going to get worst. Today is the day things are suppose to get worst, something really bad is going to happen today, and Claire’s assassination the spokesperson for all of us, I think that equates to something really bad.” She said as she sipped her tea before setting the cup down.

Claire… Peter was still conflicted about everything that happened, he’d constantly warned her about getting involved and she never listened. “That’s definitely something bad, where’s Parkman? “
“He won’t be able to attend today, but he’s sending all the information he has about the testing facilities but I had a dream about the facility in L.A, somehow it’s connected to what happened to the high school, I’ve got some of our old Company contacts working on getting jobs at these facilities so we can learn the ins and outs, we have to get a handle on this situation because after what happened today it’s going to get a-lot more intense.” Angela said as she reflected upon what she learned from her precognitive dreams. She was skeptical that what was left of their company could really stop everything and as much as she was sad about Claire’s death she’d predicted something bad would happen to her since the day she jumped off that ferris wheel.

Blaire Anderson, Los Angeles – California

Blaire changed the news back to the protest, listening as some reporter gave the mic to a person with a sign that says. Evo’s are Evil. “YO whoever did that shit was doing what the fuck needed to be done, these freaks can fly, shoot lasers, who knows what else there could be fuckers out there who can do something straight out of a fucking movie not to mention what happened at the fucking school this.” Blaire reached for the remote and turned the TV off. “Fucking idiot, they think the high school was bad, that was a fucking warm up.”

Blaire had a sinister grin on her face as she made her way out of the drug dealers home into the streets of the suburban neighborhood she was in. “Let’s go.” She looked around at the neighborhood it was obvious everyone here had to have money and watched as a police cruiser pulled into the neighborhood making it’s way quickly over to the front of the house she was in. She raised an eyebrow as two cops emerged from the car drawing a gun. “Ma’am do you live at this residence.”

Blaire looked at the officer raising an eyebrow then shrugging. “Aye Senor maybe I do maybe I don’t leave me the fuck alone stupid pig.” She smiled knowing that comment would upset the cop who then pointed his gun at her.
“Get on the fucking ground, we’re here to investigate Juan Cortez, a suspected major drug dealer in the LA area, if you’re here then you’re a suspect as well. You heard me get on the fucking ground.”
Blaire just shook his head.” I’m tired of listening to stupid people trying to tell me what to do all day, enough is enough, I’m going to protest.”

“Did you fucking hear me! GET on the fucking ground or I will force you down.” The cop barked orders at Blaire who looked at him only for his gun to being miniaturized. The cop stepped back in surprise staring at the Hispanic woman with confusion. “What the fuck did you do my weapon? Davis get the fuck out here this.”

Blaire took a deep breath and suddenly she was massively bigger. The cop stepped back in shock seeing the giant person now standing above him. She stepped on the cop and looked at the neighborhood below her. “Ooooh yeah I’m definitely gonna protest.” She knew her voice could be heard around the area and she looked off in the distance to downtown LA which was no longer a far walk for her meaning she wasn’t far from the protestors.

The other cop was requesting for back up in the car but Blaire just stepped on the vehicle crushing it. She laughed and began walking towards downtown intentionally stepping on some of the houses in the suburb as she began her walk. The sounds of the giant person as well as the damage to the surrounding houses caused people to begin rushing out of their houses seeing what was going on as she emerged from the neighborhood stepping into the streets squashing more cars. Ooooh this is like GTA but way more fucking fun!

She laughed at the mayhem below in the streets as she began walking through traffic, with people emerging from their cars to run off the streets to avoid being killed. The sound of sirens was heard blaring in the streets nearby her as many had called the police, and a news helicopter was seen nearing her as she stepped through the streets towards where the protestors were at. “Hey guys! My name’s Maria and I’m here to give my opinion about the fucking protest! All of you fuckers need to be exterminated for fucking with people with powers, cause we can fuck with you more.”

She spoke directing her voice towards the area of protesting where people seemed to be panicking while many abandoned their cars to flee the situation on foot, others tried to weave through traffic to get away from the area. The sound of the sirens grew louder to people on the ground level as she some police cruisers and armored vehicles were approaching. “Ugh Really.” What the fuck is that suppose to do? There gonna try to arrest me?

She kicked at the cars sending them flying while also damaging other cars in her way adding to the panic in the area before turning to the news helicopter grabbing it and tossing it into a store laughing as it exploded. “Whew! Now for the main attraction.” She quickly went over to the crowd of protestors that was starting to disperse and began violently stepping on them while laughing. She looked to her left to see four police helicopters approaching shooting but she barely felt the bullets. “Come on now really? That is annoying!” She smacked one of the helicopters away then turned to the other two that seemed to be turning around.

“Uh uh it’s too late for you fuckers to learn.” She leaned over to blow on the rest of the helicopters, the winds sending one crashing into a nearby office building. She chuckled breathing in accidentally inhaling one of the helicopters coughing as she punched away the other helicopter to the streets. She tripped on some cars falling back smashing into the building behind her bringing it down as she fell to the ground. “Fuck! “ Note to self fucking helicopters are not edible. This was fun though, nothing like stomping on some racists for good stress relief She wondered if the blades had cut her but she didn’t feel any serious pain and just got up brushing rubble off her. She looked around at the havoc she’d caused by attacking the protests, the sounds of both police and emergency personnel sirens blaring in the streets. Recognizing how much attention the situation was drawing she took off running not caring who was hurt as she took off from downtown. She quickly put some distance between her and downtown due to her size rapidly reversing to her regular size and calling Ryan. “Alright! I got everything. I’m on my way to the car I’m gonna need to drop this look cause it’s gonna be all over the news. “ She spoke with pride about her attack on the protestors and the streets of L.A.

Moving through the streets taking a short cut it wasn’t long before she was getting into Ryan’s car, leaningback in her chair. “Whew now that was fun, let’s go. .”

“See and you were worried I wasn’t going to be useful, I told you I’m bout my money.” Ryan started up the car and used his power focusing on Blaire to shift her appearance again as they pulled off.

Blaire looked at her new appearance an Arabian woman with long brown hair. “Oooh I like it, come on let’s go, oh and stop by the store I told Elena I’d get some food and water.”
I'm mad interested in this RP. Finally a Zombie RP that's not closed when I find it LOL


Man Jason is a fucking awesome character. Haha the second Jason in our RP actually, his whole profile was really good, I loved his back story. He's approved, post him into the character tab, then feel free to join in the fun in the IC.
Do you want a typical character sheet or do y'all have a more specific sheet in mind?


There's a character sheet posted in the OOC section for the RP you can use that. If you want to add anything to the sheet like other sections however that's fine creativity is welcomed in this RP.
Looks like this RP has died. :(


nope alive and well couldn't be done without the help of my lovely co gms.
Los Angeles, Max Stross – Olympus Building

Max was tapping his fingers against his desk as he looked over the most recent information on Elena Reese. She’d withdrawn about fifteen thousand dollars from her bank account, basically all her money. This was the day the Bennet Act was announced as well as the day of the high school massacre, and when Elena got caught using her power on the news. “Hmmm..it’s all connected she’s the key to finding out what happened at that school hmm.”

Max turned to his laptop opening up some information he’d requested about the blood tests, going to the evolved human section to search through the abilities that had been documented so far. Damn I was hoping for something obvious, some way to create explosions, manipulate the earth, affecting gravity in some shape but it’s nothing that obvious. Whoever’s behind that level of destruction most likely isn’t submitting to a blood test unless they don’t know what their power is meaning there even more dangerous.

Max groaned in frustration he was certain that Elena Reese was tied into the school murders in some way, the withdrawing of all her money, the deaths of his agents and the CIA agent, as well as her getting caught on the news had all occurred on the same day. Max suddenly got several messages telling him to turn on the television changing to the news eyes widening at the shocking announcement. Claire Bennet shot in the head during Bennet Act speech. He was watching scenes of the news of the chaos outside the place she was giving the speech to in Manhattan, New York with the violence starting.

“Hmm I never really liked her much myself, she was useful for the screens and not too dangerous by the agents but she was just a pretty face with a power it’s better she’s dead.” Max had no sympathy for the cheerleader who’d exposed her kind to the world, but was glad she did so he knew about the vast threat hidden in society.

Max got a message from one of his agents and looked at the title Elena footage. “Hmm.” Max pondered on what that was, it was one of the agents that worked out of the LA Olympus location. He opened it and his attention was quickly caught as it some medium quality footage of Elena Reese getting into a car and then that car pulling off only for the video to be slowed and zoomed in on the license plate. “Fucking A..there we go.” Max read the rest of the message a mini report the agent had attached to the video. Okay perfect got the footage, erased it so the local authorities can’t but in perfect, time to look up this plate and let’s see. Max memorized the license plate, wrote it down, then put together an e-mail sending it to Olympus’s resources department to find out who’s car this was. One step closer to figuring this shit out. Max was happy his team was finally delivering him a win, he was going to find the person who drove that car and then hopefully find Elena Reese.

Peter Petrelli

Peter had went out to his spot an apartment to catch some rest. He was tired of staking out the situation at hand with the testing center .Becky was locked up and he didn’t want to risk getting caught before he got the information he was going to receive about the facility from Matt. He instead went back to his apartment, and passed out tired from being up constantly working on the situation.

After a refreshing nap he was up and getting dressed, packing a suit case full of items including a few weapons. “Time to go to Texas.” Peter went over to the remote, pressing the on button while striding over to his kitchen to get a glass of water. After filling his glass cup he came back to living room only to nearly drop his glass due to the headline.

He managed to telekentically grab the glass at the last minute before it hit the ground and shattered lowering it gently to the ground. “What the fuck..CLAIRE!!!” Peter screamed as he saw the repeat of the shooting of Claire on the news as well as the title Claire Bennet shot. “No…no damn it I told you to listen to us damn it!” Peter spoke with distress in his voice as he put he clenched his fists. He knew it wouldn’t be long before things got bad for them due to the way the future always ended up, but he didn’t see Claire getting shot on live TV as one of the consequences. This had never happened hell he thought it would be leading up to her killing him and now this happened.

“Claire…” Peter closed his eyes as some tears were about to well up. He vanished reappearing in-front of Claire moments before the bullet was about to hit with time stopped looking at his frozen niece and the bullet inches away from Claire. He reached for it then stopped as tears began to stream down in his eyes as he looked at Claire then the bullet thinking of the consequences of the butterfly effect. “Every-time we mess with time something bad happens but ….damn it..” Peter looked at his niece again with sadness as he vanished and time resumed the bullet hitting Claire as it had happened. He reappeared In the back alley near the diner in Austin where he was suppose to meet with Noah, Angela, and Matt dabbing his face dry. All this shit has to stop!! All of it! Peter was filled with rage about what happened and a lingering temptation to try to mess with time to help Claire as he trudged towards the diner spotting his mother in a booth sitting by herself sipping tea meaning Matt and Noah weren’t there yet.

Blaire Anderson, Los Angeles California

Blaire was driving through the streets of L.A. with some Future blasting out of her speakers as she was smoking a marijuana cigar. She’d told Elena she was running out for some food and water but that wasn’t exactly the entire truth of why she’d came out. Where’s this fucker at. Blaire looked around her surroundings before taking another drag from her cigar and noticing the person she was looking for sitting on a bench. She drove over to him and parked blowing the horn. The man got up and made his way into the car opening the window and closing it to avoid smoke from coming out.

“Damn fucking smokey as fuck in here Blaire, thought you were gonna wait till I get in the car to smoke it bae.” He said as she passed him the blunt and he hit a few times as she drove off.

“Whatever Ryan we’re about to have plenty of fucking weed after what we’re about to pull off, shit money too.” She said as she kept driving heading to a location where there were few people and reverse parking in an alley. “Shit get to it and pass the blunt damn!”

“Sheesh chill your really that insecure about how you look, haha here hit it I just hope you know what you’re doing.” Ryan said as he passed the cigar back to her and leaned back to get a good look on her. He focused on her as she was inhaling cannabis and used his ability causing her entire appearance to shift. Instead of a white female red head she was a black haired young Hispanic woman. “Mhmm I like it almost as sexy as you usually are.”

“Ha ha funny but I slick do good, that’s just talent looking good no matter what you look like.” She spoke well of herself as she rolled down the windows and tossed the roach out letting the smoke come out. She looked at herself in the rear view mirror and smiled at how she now looked. She took the keys out the car and put them in Ryan’s hand.

“Bet, don’t worry I’ll keep this shit straight and be out the area I’ll face time you if some shit is going down where I need you to come ASAP but you remember everything.”

“Yeah Yeah I know what we’re doing, just drive off this shit is gonna be fun, “ Blaire got out of the car seeming very eager as Ryan got out of the passenger’s seat and into the drivers before pulling off. I’m so glad he was in those files, he’s probably dangerous to be around too but shit he’s been locked up by the Government for this shit before we were even exposed so he knows how serious this shit is. His power is fucking clutch plus he’s slick hot. Blaire was going over the benefits she gained from the new friend she’d made as she began a short five minute walk to a large house that had to be owned by someone very wealthy.

“This is the place.” She saw three cars in the drive way, all expensive. These people hadn’t heard of the art of stealth she wondered how long they had even if she wasn’t coming. She went over to the door and rang the door bell before knocking a few times. Suddenly the door creaked open and a man looked at Blaire glaring. “Who the fuck are..you.”

“I’m here Juan sent me I brought the sample.” Blaire reached into her pocket taking out a small vial which seemed to contain some cocaine. The man begrudgingly looked at her then looked around before letting her in and closing the door. He began yelling in Spanish and some movement was heard from around the house.

Blaire was met with the potent smell of marijuana as she entered the house, and she knew this was the right place. Suddenly another Hispanic man was seen coming from up-stairs walking over to the man and Blaire. He spoke to the man in Spanish and he nodded going upstairs while the man who’d came down took out a knife.” Ah senorita, so you are whom Juan requested to see alright then can you show me the product.”

“Well I can but this is for personal use, I’m here for something else.” Before the man could react he was miniaturized and stepped on as Blaire made her way upstairs slowly putting the vial in her pocket. I’ll be keeping this for later. She saw a creaked door, and was exposed to the smell of burning marijuana. “Hmmm now this should be fun.” She walked slowly over to the door before pushing it open seeing a group of Hispanics sitting at the table passing a blunt. Before they could react she miniaturized the entire table and walked forward stepping on it. “Another couple bite the dust now that was easy now for Santa’s sack.”

She smiled as she left the smokey room and made her way back downstairs. Hmm where did Ryan say it was. She made her way over to a room next to the kitchen and opened it up causing her eyes to gleam as she found out what she was looking for. Pounds of Marijuana, and a big quantity of some other drugs as well as tons of bands of money tied up in rubber bands. “Fucking bet. “She took out two orange prescription bottles from her pocket beginning to shrink both the drugs and money putting them in two separate pill bottles.

After gathering both In the pill bottle she was about to face time Ryan as she was making her way into the living room where she saw the news on reporting about protests in LA.” What the fuck are these people bitching about.” She walked over to the TV before seeing the headline and stumbling back a bit. Violence breaks out in the protests in LA after Claire Bennet shot on live TV. “Claire was shot!!” Blaire paused and was completely engaged in the news on TV before changing to a news channel that was talking specifically about Claire’s death and even showed a replay of her being shot in the midst of her speech.

“What the fuck! She wasn’t fucking doing nothing but talking, these powerless fucks going after us when we’re down and there’s some of us dumb enough to submit to these fucking tests knowing we have powers.” She shook her head at the logic of evolved humans who knew what they were but took went to the testing facility on their own free will. She’d planned to avoid them and if that eventually meant the Government came to detain her she was ready to fight. However what happened to Claire had just pissed her off. “This shit has to stop, they have to know that even if they can shoot us, they can’t compare to the fucking shit we can do!”
Posted now someone else POST! Lol


lmaoooo weres wintergrey, and suspect. We might need to get some more Rpers into this but i'll post today. Me, you, and FG can carry the story for now. :)
I was gonna give others a chance to post but I'll post today
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