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I never post in this thing, but I gotta say that this rp is getting good. There's a lot of good posts. It makes me want to post more to find out what happens next lol.
JJ
Central Park, New York City
JJ now found himself on a park bench in Central Park. He was glad the other passenger got off where he did. The park was a good enough place to make his phone call. There was a lot of foot traffic, but who would be paying attention to some random guy on the phone in this city? He grabbed his cheap disposable phone from his pocket and dialed a number. The phone rang for a moment before someone answered. JJ needed to know if his benefactor had seen the news yet.
"Listen, it's always good work when I'm on the job... I used a 50 like you said to. It destroyed her dome like it was a watermelon.... Yeah I'm in the clear for now. I wasn't seen and I'm far away from the site... Yeah, good. Now what about my paycheck?" JJ was silent for a moment as he was given his instructions. "Too easy. And do you got any other jobs you need handled? Alright if you say so..." JJ hung up the phone before pulling out a pack of cigarettes to smoke. As he lit his first cigarette, he took in the scenery of the park. He wished he was done for the day, but he had two more hits to carry out this week. Money was sweet, but enjoying it was better. As he smoked, he went over the targets in his head.
Male, Caucasian, 5'11, approximately 200 pounds, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, Is proficient with firearms... has abilities. Bulletproof... That still makes me smirk... can generate weapon's with his limbs and other body parts, can heal his injuries extremely fast. Name unknown. Locations unknown. His prey happen to be crooks. Obsessed with justice... He'll take longer since I don't know where he'll be or how to hit him.
JJ tossed his cigarrette to the ground before lighting another. Second target... 4 stories tall, the base is 124 square feet. Location, 1783 Mills Avenue, Queens, New York City. Attendance, 65 in counting. Occupied from 0600 hours to about 1700 hours, Monday through Friday on a usual week. Structures exterior walls are brick. Weapons, unknown, security level moderate during opening hours. Population is dense with evolved humans Name of target... Tracy Strauss School for the Gifted. Optional target... Tracy Strauss... Now this one I can do pretty soon. I just need to pick up tools and get to it.
JJ held a cold look in his face as he grabbed his third cigarrette.
Central Park, New York City
JJ now found himself on a park bench in Central Park. He was glad the other passenger got off where he did. The park was a good enough place to make his phone call. There was a lot of foot traffic, but who would be paying attention to some random guy on the phone in this city? He grabbed his cheap disposable phone from his pocket and dialed a number. The phone rang for a moment before someone answered. JJ needed to know if his benefactor had seen the news yet.
"Listen, it's always good work when I'm on the job... I used a 50 like you said to. It destroyed her dome like it was a watermelon.... Yeah I'm in the clear for now. I wasn't seen and I'm far away from the site... Yeah, good. Now what about my paycheck?" JJ was silent for a moment as he was given his instructions. "Too easy. And do you got any other jobs you need handled? Alright if you say so..." JJ hung up the phone before pulling out a pack of cigarettes to smoke. As he lit his first cigarette, he took in the scenery of the park. He wished he was done for the day, but he had two more hits to carry out this week. Money was sweet, but enjoying it was better. As he smoked, he went over the targets in his head.
Male, Caucasian, 5'11, approximately 200 pounds, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, Is proficient with firearms... has abilities. Bulletproof... That still makes me smirk... can generate weapon's with his limbs and other body parts, can heal his injuries extremely fast. Name unknown. Locations unknown. His prey happen to be crooks. Obsessed with justice... He'll take longer since I don't know where he'll be or how to hit him.
JJ tossed his cigarrette to the ground before lighting another. Second target... 4 stories tall, the base is 124 square feet. Location, 1783 Mills Avenue, Queens, New York City. Attendance, 65 in counting. Occupied from 0600 hours to about 1700 hours, Monday through Friday on a usual week. Structures exterior walls are brick. Weapons, unknown, security level moderate during opening hours. Population is dense with evolved humans Name of target... Tracy Strauss School for the Gifted. Optional target... Tracy Strauss... Now this one I can do pretty soon. I just need to pick up tools and get to it.
JJ held a cold look in his face as he grabbed his third cigarrette.
Los Angeles
Michael Henderson
"You gotta be kidding me! You're transferring me now? Like right now?" Michael said as he spoke to his supervisor in a brightly lit office within the hospital. "There's people coming in left and right with the riot out there! You want me to pack my stuff up and move to another hospital. Do you want me to die?" Michael argued. He couldn't believe this. At one moment he had been working, trying his best to aid the massive amount patients coming in from the violence downtown, and then he's called into his supervisor's office to be transferred to a new facility.
"Dr. Henderson, this isn't my call. There's a..." The seated man was cut off.
"Then why are you making it. Can't this wait till this is over with?" Michael pointed out the window. "These people need me."
"No! What they need is doctors and they have plenty here with or without you. Where you're needed is at facility we have partnered up with. You know one of those blood testing facilities. They need you there to treat those that have been wounded."
Now Michael was confused. Why did a blood testing facility have wounded patients.
"That doesn't make any sense. Why are people that should be here over there?"
"I don't know Henderson... I just need you to go. If you don't want to then you can find the door. There are people who need you right? Well they're over there. I'm not asking you to transfer. It's been actioned. You either do it or lose your job."
Michael scowled at the man. Money didn't matter to Michael, but helping others did. He sighed and exited the office. He took off his white coat and headed for the exit.
The drive could have been short, but traffic kept the young doctor at bay for a while. It gave him time to blow off steam and mutter to himself, but it didn't change how he felt. Once Michael parked in the parking lot he sighed ready to do what he'd always been driven to do: help others.
Michael knew his wife wouldn't like him working at a place like this, but he was sure he wouldn't be administering the tests.
As he entered the facility he was required to show his identification. He was not only let in, but escorted into a room where a patient laid with another doctor already treating her.
"You'll be responsible for making sure these individuals are in in good health. That's it. Then you hit the green button on wall. The red button next to it is if the patient gets out of hand." The escort said in his black suit looking as if he walked off the set of Men in Black.
"Out of hand?" Michael asked.
"They have abilities and some of them can't control them. Others just want to hurt you. Now hurry up to room 127. It's four doors down."
"I hear ya." Michael said with zero enthusiasm. He headed to a room with man strapped down to a bed. The man appeared to be on some kind of meds with the way his pupils dilated. The rest of the man looked pummeled.
"There must be no mercy out there..." Michael said solemnly. "I have to do what I can." Michael was determined to help, even if this place was shady.
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Big Bear Lake, California
Jennifer Henderson
Jennifer could not be seen as she was one with the surroundings of what looked like a crime scene at the lodge she knew Elena was staying in.
Damn it! Noah told me to keep watch and... fuck! I have to tell him what happened.
Jennifer didn't need to be in the area much longer as she let herself travel back to her home in Los Angeles. She had remained around the lodge long enough to know and hypothesize the gist of what happened there with Elena and Blaire. She figured someone got to them before the police. The girls hadn't taken Elena's car, so them being on the run was unlikely, especially in those parts. It was perfect for escaping with the amount of trees and shrubbery, using the car would have been a bit more ideal than risking your life in the woods.
Maybe Noah knows more... he always does... or always did at least.
Once Jennifer appeared in the flesh at her home, she grabbed her cellphone. She didn't even bother to get dressed. She attempted to call Noah with her news.
Michael Henderson
"You gotta be kidding me! You're transferring me now? Like right now?" Michael said as he spoke to his supervisor in a brightly lit office within the hospital. "There's people coming in left and right with the riot out there! You want me to pack my stuff up and move to another hospital. Do you want me to die?" Michael argued. He couldn't believe this. At one moment he had been working, trying his best to aid the massive amount patients coming in from the violence downtown, and then he's called into his supervisor's office to be transferred to a new facility.
"Dr. Henderson, this isn't my call. There's a..." The seated man was cut off.
"Then why are you making it. Can't this wait till this is over with?" Michael pointed out the window. "These people need me."
"No! What they need is doctors and they have plenty here with or without you. Where you're needed is at facility we have partnered up with. You know one of those blood testing facilities. They need you there to treat those that have been wounded."
Now Michael was confused. Why did a blood testing facility have wounded patients.
"That doesn't make any sense. Why are people that should be here over there?"
"I don't know Henderson... I just need you to go. If you don't want to then you can find the door. There are people who need you right? Well they're over there. I'm not asking you to transfer. It's been actioned. You either do it or lose your job."
Michael scowled at the man. Money didn't matter to Michael, but helping others did. He sighed and exited the office. He took off his white coat and headed for the exit.
The drive could have been short, but traffic kept the young doctor at bay for a while. It gave him time to blow off steam and mutter to himself, but it didn't change how he felt. Once Michael parked in the parking lot he sighed ready to do what he'd always been driven to do: help others.
Michael knew his wife wouldn't like him working at a place like this, but he was sure he wouldn't be administering the tests.
As he entered the facility he was required to show his identification. He was not only let in, but escorted into a room where a patient laid with another doctor already treating her.
"You'll be responsible for making sure these individuals are in in good health. That's it. Then you hit the green button on wall. The red button next to it is if the patient gets out of hand." The escort said in his black suit looking as if he walked off the set of Men in Black.
"Out of hand?" Michael asked.
"They have abilities and some of them can't control them. Others just want to hurt you. Now hurry up to room 127. It's four doors down."
"I hear ya." Michael said with zero enthusiasm. He headed to a room with man strapped down to a bed. The man appeared to be on some kind of meds with the way his pupils dilated. The rest of the man looked pummeled.
"There must be no mercy out there..." Michael said solemnly. "I have to do what I can." Michael was determined to help, even if this place was shady.
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Big Bear Lake, California
Jennifer Henderson
Jennifer could not be seen as she was one with the surroundings of what looked like a crime scene at the lodge she knew Elena was staying in.
Damn it! Noah told me to keep watch and... fuck! I have to tell him what happened.
Jennifer didn't need to be in the area much longer as she let herself travel back to her home in Los Angeles. She had remained around the lodge long enough to know and hypothesize the gist of what happened there with Elena and Blaire. She figured someone got to them before the police. The girls hadn't taken Elena's car, so them being on the run was unlikely, especially in those parts. It was perfect for escaping with the amount of trees and shrubbery, using the car would have been a bit more ideal than risking your life in the woods.
Maybe Noah knows more... he always does... or always did at least.
Once Jennifer appeared in the flesh at her home, she grabbed her cellphone. She didn't even bother to get dressed. She attempted to call Noah with her news.
Manhattan, NYC
JJ
Guess how fast JJ was running? Fast! He found himself out of the building in seconds. He knew for a fact that cops were on the way once they knew the trajectory of the bullet he fired. The sirens rang through the streets as he runs as fast as a man could while holding a guitar case. The crowded sidewalks were not helping either. At least he was still in the clear.
Why don't I ever plan anything... Fuck it!
"Taxi!" JJ shouted as he waved down a taxi cab. Luckily one stopped. "Yes!" JJ exclaimed before getting inside and seeing that there was another passenger inside. Maybe he wasn't as lucky as he thought he was. "Hey." He said to the man seated beside him. "And I'm going wherever he's going, I just needed to get off my feet."
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Manhattan, NYC
Claire Bennet
Medical personnel surrounded Claire in shock. What else could they do? What could you do for a person who had their brain shredded by a 50 caliber round.
"Uh... time of death... what the hell?!" A medic covered his mouth as he watched Claire began to heal from her head wound. A braver female medic took a knee next to Claire and placed her hand on Claire's neck.
"She... she has a pulse!" The medic shouted in awe.
"So do we put her in an ambulance or what? She's gonna heal on her own right?"
"I'll take her." None other than Mohinder said. He seemed to have a group of men dressed like they were working for the Secret Service. Mohinder kneeled down and picked up Claire with ease. "Let's get her back to Odessa... when she wakes we have much to discuss." Mohinder looked off to the riot teams getting ready to diffuse the riot several meters away.
JJ
Guess how fast JJ was running? Fast! He found himself out of the building in seconds. He knew for a fact that cops were on the way once they knew the trajectory of the bullet he fired. The sirens rang through the streets as he runs as fast as a man could while holding a guitar case. The crowded sidewalks were not helping either. At least he was still in the clear.
Why don't I ever plan anything... Fuck it!
"Taxi!" JJ shouted as he waved down a taxi cab. Luckily one stopped. "Yes!" JJ exclaimed before getting inside and seeing that there was another passenger inside. Maybe he wasn't as lucky as he thought he was. "Hey." He said to the man seated beside him. "And I'm going wherever he's going, I just needed to get off my feet."
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Manhattan, NYC
Claire Bennet
Medical personnel surrounded Claire in shock. What else could they do? What could you do for a person who had their brain shredded by a 50 caliber round.
"Uh... time of death... what the hell?!" A medic covered his mouth as he watched Claire began to heal from her head wound. A braver female medic took a knee next to Claire and placed her hand on Claire's neck.
"She... she has a pulse!" The medic shouted in awe.
"So do we put her in an ambulance or what? She's gonna heal on her own right?"
"I'll take her." None other than Mohinder said. He seemed to have a group of men dressed like they were working for the Secret Service. Mohinder kneeled down and picked up Claire with ease. "Let's get her back to Odessa... when she wakes we have much to discuss." Mohinder looked off to the riot teams getting ready to diffuse the riot several meters away.
I might have Michael get offered a job at the testing facility
Michael & Jennifer Henderson
Los Angeles
Jennifer silently sighed in relief when Noah said he'd be quick. He never was much of a rambler, which was good for situations where your husband was shooting darts at you from across the table. "So you're not going to be following up on those girls?" She asked before he sort of answered her question. Michael raised an eyebrow. He wondered if she was speaking about children or adults. He continued to listen. "Okay. I can do those two things..." She said before looking up at Michael. She worried about the he gazed at her and that's what caused her to pause a bit. "But I'm not doing it for free, okay?" She said quickly before he hung up. She put her phone down on the table and sighed as she waited for the argument to commence.
"For free?" Michael questioned
"He wants me to keep tabs on these girls. They both have powers and are in hiding." Jennifer explained this as she used her fork to play with her food. She wasn't sure how Michael would react.
"What kind of powers?" Michael asked as he was curious. Jennifer blinked a few times before mirroring his smile. He seemed so intrigued.
"I never told you?" Jennifer asked. "Well one can manipulate... electricity!" Jennifer explained as if she was talking to a toddler.
"Wow that sounds sick! So she can electrocute people? Wow, I have this whole wiki online that I read and that's one of my favorites. You can do some much with that."
"I know, right? The other one can make things shrink with her mind. It's pretty..." Jennifer was cut off by Michael'said excitement.
"Mass Manipulation?! Holy shit. That power is just as cool. Man I wish I had powers. Just like two solid ones. Like um... psychokinesis and time-space manipulation. It would be awesome!"
Jennifer smiled at Michael'said enthusiasm. He always seemed more interested in abilities than herseld or more than any other normal human. He had asked about her ability so much that he could probably use it. She couldn't imagine him with powers though. She figured he would try to save the world. He was already a hero and selfless in nature. That's one of the reasons why she loved him.
After several minutes of Michael being hyped up, he left for work. Jennifer did the same, but this time it wasn't her usual of keeping people in shape. Jennifer was going to see the girls at their lodge. She vanished into thin air... literally.
Los Angeles
Jennifer silently sighed in relief when Noah said he'd be quick. He never was much of a rambler, which was good for situations where your husband was shooting darts at you from across the table. "So you're not going to be following up on those girls?" She asked before he sort of answered her question. Michael raised an eyebrow. He wondered if she was speaking about children or adults. He continued to listen. "Okay. I can do those two things..." She said before looking up at Michael. She worried about the he gazed at her and that's what caused her to pause a bit. "But I'm not doing it for free, okay?" She said quickly before he hung up. She put her phone down on the table and sighed as she waited for the argument to commence.
"For free?" Michael questioned
"He wants me to keep tabs on these girls. They both have powers and are in hiding." Jennifer explained this as she used her fork to play with her food. She wasn't sure how Michael would react.
"What kind of powers?" Michael asked as he was curious. Jennifer blinked a few times before mirroring his smile. He seemed so intrigued.
"I never told you?" Jennifer asked. "Well one can manipulate... electricity!" Jennifer explained as if she was talking to a toddler.
"Wow that sounds sick! So she can electrocute people? Wow, I have this whole wiki online that I read and that's one of my favorites. You can do some much with that."
"I know, right? The other one can make things shrink with her mind. It's pretty..." Jennifer was cut off by Michael'said excitement.
"Mass Manipulation?! Holy shit. That power is just as cool. Man I wish I had powers. Just like two solid ones. Like um... psychokinesis and time-space manipulation. It would be awesome!"
Jennifer smiled at Michael'said enthusiasm. He always seemed more interested in abilities than herseld or more than any other normal human. He had asked about her ability so much that he could probably use it. She couldn't imagine him with powers though. She figured he would try to save the world. He was already a hero and selfless in nature. That's one of the reasons why she loved him.
After several minutes of Michael being hyped up, he left for work. Jennifer did the same, but this time it wasn't her usual of keeping people in shape. Jennifer was going to see the girls at their lodge. She vanished into thin air... literally.
You're all too slow. I'm posting tomorrow. 12 to 15 hrs from now
I'm just waiting for someone other than you to post lol. But I do understand that people are having their difficulties. I've had to post from my phone this entire time 
Posted as Mike, Jen, and Claire
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