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Now would be a good time for the first big twist

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The voodoo girl rolled her eyes at the kid with the guitar and the girl who walked in.

"Oh, what the hell?" Zoey asked when a girl that looked like a paler version of herself walked into the room. She was pale, dressed like a punk and had... fully blue hair. Which was bullshiiiit because that her schtick. Though in all fairness - Zoey was the sexier one.

"Hey there, sexy." Zoey jokingly said in her gruff voice, "Didn't know I had a fan."

Then Penny took charge of things as per usual, and Zoey couldn't help but chuckle. The girl hardly changes at all in the few years it's been since she saw her. Though, she was the only person trying to get to the bottom to this and Zoey realized that was smart. Because Zoey's only idea was getting drunk again and hoping that she ends up back at the party.

Teleporting somewhere weird every time you get blackout drunk. Wouldn't that be a shitty superpower?

“My name is Penny.”

"Nice to meet you a second time, blondie." Zoey sarcastically added on. Though, she talked about how she was in an airport and ended up here... which weirdly sounded like what Zoey herself went through. Penny's attention was, however, on the newcomers. Mainly the black girl with all the tattoos - a few years ago Zoey would have joked about Penny liking chocolate - that did seem weird. For starters, it was fucking cold outside, and even Zoey had to admit it was fuckin' cold.

"Nice to meet you, too," Other than that the girl with tattoos was quiet the whole time... She didn't seem all that interested in Penny talking about herself and instead her eyes drifted towards the girl with blue hair and stayed on her. She felt like a lot of suspicions were on her. Maybe it was just the way she looked, but she did admit if nothing else she didn't play up the "normal girl" angle super well. She simply wanted the girl to introduce herself... which she was glad to comply with.

"My name is Odessa Maxwell," The girl told her full name, despite how weird it was, "Last time I checked, I was in Richmond last time I checked... sleeping in my bed as you could have guessed." She gestured down at her sleepwear but still kept her arm covering her chest. Though, the last question was a tricky one... it was simply not something she was prepared to tell. Especially not with a few other peculiar ones here - not until they prove their worth.

"The cold just doesn't bother me," Odessa said, but gave the girl with the knowing smile an... equally knowing smile. "It's like my superpower."

She shook her head as she focused on the girl with blue hair.

"How about you friend?" Odessa said, "You look like you have something interesting to tell about yourself."

Black Fall: The Ghosts of LA (Superhuman romp in a destroyed Los Angeles!)

@silvermist1116 i got the perfect power in mind.

just give me a lil' while

Black Fall: The Ghosts of LA (Superhuman romp in a destroyed Los Angeles!)

What started it all started so simply...

"Come on, faster!" A young boy said as he ran alongside his brother down an alleyway. Behind them was an absolute horde of police officers that were hot on their tail. Catching up fast, but fortunately, they came across a fence and they hopped over it. The... less than capable police officers had a hard time catching up. The two boys eventually breached the streets of LA as they made it into the streets. However, it was a trap.

When they made it out the police surrounded them from all angles, and the cops they were running from came from behind. All they could see were pistols and assault rifles aimed at them - even from the sky where cops were aiming weaponry at them from copters.

"Stop right there!" A cop on a speaker said, "You're surrounded, hands on your head!"

One of the boys sighed as he slowly put his hands behind his head, however, the younger of the two had other ideas. He screamed at the top of his lungs, "Go to hell!" As the ground began to shake...

... And he was promptly shot directly through the chest.

"No!" His brother shouted as he rushed over to his brother and clutched him tightly as he bled to death. "God... damn it!" He screamed as well as the ground started shaking violently as cracks formed in the ground. An Earthquake that could be felt from hundreds of miles away began as more and more destruction ripped through California.

And that was the last time LA was in one piece.

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Three months later. January 17th, 2020.

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"Oi!" Yoko shook her head as she stood on top of the building that overlooked several city blocks. She slid her hands into the pockets of her green jacket. It was funny that, only a few months ago, she could recognize this very street she's looking down. Unfortunately, all she could see was destruction, death, and more. This was the border of the territory that was claimed by their survivor group... the "Gal Pals" she heard that pain in the ass Stauber calls them a few times. They owned about a couple city blocks and they stayed out of the way of the bigger gang violence that was taking over LA.

Yoko shook her head as she heard some footsteps behind her and casually turned her head around to see that it was Jack Stauber himself. She craned her neck as she looked at him in all of his douchey glory. He had a cigarette between his lips, a cocky grin, and a laser rifle was thrown over his shoulder.

"Stauber," Yoko said, "What do you want?"

"Oh hey, not even a "hello"?" Jack chuckled, "I'm not even asking for a lot, just a simple "Hey Jack" or "Yo". Sheesh... I thought the Japanese were supposed to be polite."

"I have little time for your games."

"But plenty of time to stand on the edge of a building like Batman," Jack took one puff of his cigarette. "But yeah, what are you doing up here?"

"I wanted some space for myself so I can meditate."

"Oh, cool, cool, just try not to wander off by yourself, 'kay?" Jack said as he shook his head, "Because, you gotta remember LA ain't safe anymore - well, to be honest with you, it was never safe - but there are hordes of roaming lunatics running around who'd love some Japanese food right about now."

Jack laughed as Yoko narrowed her eyes at him. How could he be so blase and serious at the same time...? Yoko was about to throw him off the building.

"Okay that was uncalled for, don't go dragon on me," Jack gave her a smug smile, "But since I'm a de facto "Gal Pal", I'd hate to see something happen to ya', squirt."

"Thank you for your concern, Stauber," Yoko said, "If you don't mind, g-"

Their conversation was interrupted by a burst of gunfire coming from not too far away.

"... Speaking of lunatics." Jack said as he kicked his rocket boots together as he put on his goggles. He floated up into the air as his jet boots activated, but then he looked at Yoko, "... I'll make sure to go extra slow for you." He jets off.

Meanwhile, marching into their territory was a group of Boyz, wearing their signature smiley masks and wielding assault rifles probably stolen from the LAPD and the National Guard. They were firing wildly into the air to get everyone's attention as they suddenly came to a stop.

"Alright, listen up!" The ringleader said, "Joyboy is getting pissed off with all of you dikes chilling on the edge of our territory and not paying tribute! So give up food, ammo, water - whatever the fuck! Fuck, I wouldn't mind if one of you came up and sucked my dick! Just pay some kinda tribute to the Boyz!"

They all chuckled as they thought it was one hilarious game.

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I love these posts so far.

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I love these posts so far.

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@Nosuchthing fucking gayyyyyyyy

accepted

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Zoey grimaced at the girl with blonde hair. Obviously there was nobody here. Except them, which she figured out pretty quick. She laughed as she gently placed the bottle of alcohol on the countertop and crossed her arms as she said.

"Alright there Penny the crime dog," Zoey rolled her eyes up into her head. It was funny how the more things changed the more they stayed the same. That shit storm they all been through really didn't do much to change Penny. Though, it did everything to change Zoey... she took a puff out of her cigarette. Not giving a damn that they were indoors (a bar too!).

Though, the weirdo girl (or the girl with empty eyes) was quick to finally start talking. And she was still weird as all hell. Zoey wondered if she needed more alcohol as she listened to the chick talk. Though she couldn't help but tilt her head as she talked.

“My deal? I tried to launch myself into the void but wound up here instead. Quaint… Was expecting to be alone, too. Never the matter. Welcome to purgatory, or stillness, or the constant. Whatever you'd like to call it.”

There was only one kind of void that came to mind... now that Zoey thinks about it; it would be no surprise if this girl was one of Zoey's kind. Her eyes gestured towards the sigil of a snowflake on her hand before it drifted back up to the girl.

"Purgatory?" Zoey scoffed before she realized that could be a possibility. Before her line of questioning changed, "Girl, what sort of shit you on? Were you fuckin' with some kind of black magic or something?" She smiled wide as she chuckled... trying to play off her question as a joke - when it wasn't. She was trying to see how the girl would respond - and she was forcing herself to keep her eyes off Penny because she knows only one kind of magic.

However, the door opened and it revealed a girl. A very distinct African girl that had dreads in her hair, piercings, and thick earrings. Her many, many, tattoos were on full display as she was very ill-dressed for the weather. Wearing a tank top and bicycle shorts - she conspicuously had an arm covering her chest - and nothing else. However, she looked like she wasn't bothered at all with the observant eye noticing waves of heat coming off her body and the footprints in the snow that looked like it absolutely melted.

When the girl walked in her eyes immediately landed on Penny and her mouth went agape. However, she shook her head as she focused on the group of people and tried to keep her attention dispersed.

"Umm... hey," The witchy girl said, awkwardly smiling, "Do any of you guys know where we are? Or what's going on?"

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I forgot about the whole community involvement thing. So if you have been following the Discord server: I plan on starting the IC this weekend. Maybe tomorrow. But I wanted to ask you all one important question:

... Should the gang start formed? (Y/N)
^{Plz pick yes because that makes this way easier}

Also we never actually discussed who the leader of the Phoenixes should be (We could decide IC).

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She's gay.

How I also about your character, @Skai.

Accepted nonetheless.