FunnyGuy

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Omega a.k.a. Michael Watts

"Electric cables? Negative Shiver. Power cables are too close to the civilian populace. Juse clear the bridge and we can knock him down while he's in the water, then freeze him... that's if you'really capable." Omega teased over comms before he snuck up behind the creature and punched him hard enough to make him stumble closer to the water. "Ro'kun, let's get him in there." Omega said calmly. As he dodged the creature and pushed it with telekinetic force.

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Omega a.k.a. Michael Watts

Omega's eyes slowly opened to the dark room where he had been recovering. It took a few seconds, but his eyes shot open as he remembered the last thing that happened to him.

"The Metas...." Omega said softly placed his hand on his head. Not because it hurt, but due to what he remembered about the attack. "That bitch." He said with venom as he remembered the Meta that left him pretty much helpless while the others had focused their attacks on him. He sat himself up and looked around the room, not recognizing where it was. He could hear soothing voice, but did nothe know who it may have belonged to.

Omega looked at his limbs first, and though it was dark, he was only looking for anything superficial. Everything seems to be in place. He thought before he started moving his legs, arms, and digits. He smiled as he felt as if he had not even gotten pulverized out in the city. He was sure someone got a good kick out of it, which made him chuckle at the thought.

The man, got himself out of bed and started walking, unfazed by what he remembered happening. It was weird. He could regenerate at very fast rate, but he had times where it took a while to fully get over feeling fatigued or dizzy; from head wounds especially. He felt the complete opposite however. It wouldn't be reaching for him to say that he feels better than he was before he went out to deal with Metas.

As he walked across the room, he seemed to be getting closers to the person singing. With an eyebrow raised, he quietly opened the door to exit the room, only to enter what looked like a waiting area for the medical wing. Omega looked around the empty area before his eyes locked onto Dr. Evergreen singing in her office. She appeared to be in her own world, so he decided not bother her with his gratitude for possibly being responsible for his rapid recovery. Instead, he grabbed a pen and paper and wrote:

"Hey Doc, I didn't want to bother you while you were..." Omega looked at the doctor and then back to his paper. "busy in the office. I just wanted to say that I'm grateful for making me feel even better than healthy. You really gotta let me know how you did that. And I promise not to give you a hard time in the future. I'll keep myself extra safe. BTW, you're a great singer..." Omega mentally facepalmed at himself. "-Omega" Omega smiled as he made the short letter float into her room and stealthily on her desk. Leaving the doctor to herself, he exited the medical wing and looked up into the distance as hearly heard a crash coming from the city.

"Well fuck..." He said as he felt he was just about to break his promise to the doctor before she could even get to read it. "Team! We got a giant monster in the city. Omega is enroute." Omega said through comms as he flew through the sky. Just a little faster and... catch! Omega caught a tank with his TK and guided it to a building.

"HEY ASSHOLE! YEAH YOU! FIGHT ME!" The monster didn't seem to hear how, which made Omega scowl a bit. Heven looked down at the soldiers getting out of the dented tank. "Is that all of you?" Omega asked.

Roger! The soldier said before Omega landed next to the tank. He used his TK to sling it up over his head before catching it.

"Watch this." He said as he flew high into the sky before stopping. With a toss using both his super strength and TK, Omega made the trashed tank fly towards the creature as if it was fired from a cannon. The tank his the creature, making it stumble over and cry in pain beforeit set its eyes on Omega. "Now you see me? Good!" Omega said before he started flying west toward the Golden Gate Bridge. "Tia send word to whoever to evacuate that big bridge that always gets destroyed in movies." He ordered on comms.@RumikoOhara@Wick@POOHEAD189

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Gonna be gone for 2 weeks. Sorry for the short notice. Just move my character along. Or get him hurt in the next battle so he's out of play.

@Wick

Young Titans

Will finish soon

Name: Curtis Jones
Alias: Bolt
Species: Human
Age: 17
Gender: Male

Appearance

Curtis usually wears any sort of civilian attire until he utters "SHAZAM!" At this point, he dawns on a black outfit similar to the design of Black Adam. The exception is that his attire is urbanized as he wears a black hoodie with a large gold lighting bolt on his chest. The edge of his hood and sleeves have a band of gold in color. His pants are black as well, but more loose fitting than the tights most heroes wear with a gold sash at his waist. His boots are also gold in color, matching the bolt on his chest. In this format, Curtis' physique increased to where his hoodie does little to hide the bulk of his muscles. Being new to the power, he isn't as physically built as Captain Marvel or Black Adam. He almost always keeps his hood on.

Ties to Hero: Shazam/Osiris
Power(s):
Skill(s):
Abilities:
Weapons/Gadgets: None
History:
Personality:
Friends:
Family: Distant descendant of Black Adam.
Crush/Relationship: Single
Designation: B22
Other:

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Omega a.k.a Michael Watts

Omega internally debated with himself whether or not to follow Shiver outside. Shiver did not seem so bad. Her abilities seemed like they would be helpful to the team since they had lost Grant early on. Not only did she have strength, but an elemental power as well. Teleportation made her an even better asset... Still, he wasat sure he should go outside to tell his life story to Wicked's daughter.

"Well..." He said as he stepped outside with Shiver. "Before this I was a merc. And I was good at it too. I guess my name got out and the government hired me to be on this ragtag team here." He said as he looked out in the distance. "I don't think I really belong here though. The money seems to be the only thing keeping me." Omega said honestly, but in a rare tone. Not corky or with anger. He sounded as if he was telling a truth he had been keeping to himself for far too long.

@Wick

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Omega a.k.a Michael Watts

Omega had been ready to speak to Miles, but Shiver made her move first as she started a conversation. Is this place getting crowded or what? He thought as a new stranger entered the lounge. Not paying the newcomer much attention, Omega focused on Shiver. He took her hand and smirked back.

"Then how about you tell me about yourself before I assume the apple doesn't fall far from the tree." Omega said before letting go of her hand.

Shiver may not have known it yet, but Omega was reading her pretty hard. Something he did with most. He wanted to know who to stay away from and who he could see himself actively hanging out with. So far, only Jessica had passed over to the better side. Everyone else were on the fence with a few of them leaning towards a side.

@Wick

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Omega a.k.a Michael Watts

I don't get permission to anything... I just do it.

"Nice to meet Wicked Flame's daughter. I look forward to seeing what you can bring to the battlefield." Omega said shortly before the two went to other matters. Omega took another swig of his before before he noticed Miles walking over. Omega maintained a smug look as he remembered telling the guy to check for any living people in the gas station before it was brought down. "Visi-Play, right? How's the HQ treating you?" He said to his ethnically similar teammate.

@King Tai

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Oh boy! :P Sounds like you are going to be quite a story arc for us. I think we can handle it. Just remember he must still stay in the HQ and do his missions and stuff. This all has to be his xtra stuff. I see him and Tia clashing a lot. lmao

@Wick

You seemed cool about it just before tho.

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@Dark Light

Omega/Mike might join Kain if he has a nice pitch. He's not really that fond of Tia which already givesent Kain a one up.

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Omega a.k.a Michael Watts

Omega continued to play with his contraption until a low toned beep was heard.

"Ha!" He exclaimed before hearing Tia for the second time on comms. His excitement faded as he looked towards his door and scowled as if the woman was standing in its stead. With a sigh, he figured he could do it since he was not getting too far with his device. "Alright, I'm on my way to get it now. Doesn't mean I won't drive it." He said over comms.

He took his sphere in his hands as he floated out of his room and to the front door. Omega looked as if he was was floating and texting on some superficial futuristic phone as he made it light up and beep. Heven only looked up from it occasionally as he played away.

After some time, Omega arrived on the rooftop. He scowled at the vehicle just sitting up there before it was lifted off the ground by his telekinesis.

"Follow me." He said to the car as it flopted behind him and off the roof.

"Follow me..." The sphere repeated in a low computerized feminine voice. Omega froze as he heard the sphere speak. "Recognizing phrase... recognizing language... loading data."

"What the fuck?!" He said loudly causing pedestrians below to look up at a man with a flouting car. People exclaimed at the vehicle being held above their heads.

"Cataloging fingerprints... cataloging voice..." The sphere kept going on. Omega didn't know what he should do, except go fast. Without letting the sphere say anything more, Omega flew quickly to the HQ and forced the garage door open. He placed Kain's vehicle inside and shut the garage behind him as he chose to enter the HQ through it.

"Tia, it's done!" He shouted frantically into comms as he ran into his room and slammed the door shut. "Shit..." He said under his breath as he looked at the sphere in fear of what might happen next. He watched slowly as the sphere seemed to have broken it's seal as gas releases from it. So it is a container. He thought just as it cracked open to reveal some kind of gauntlets that appeared to look like they were meant be part of some kind of exoskeleton as they didn't appear to entirely cover the hand and fingers. Instead, it seemed to mimic the design of the bone structure in his hands on the surface. These gauntlets or gloves seemed to extend a few inches past the wrists leaving some kind of unknown device to sit at the wrist. He stated for a while, before shutting the sphere closed and throwing it towards the closet. Omega's telekinetic grass helped put in its chest before the closet shut close. "Not today." He said to himself as he headed toward the lounge.

As he entered, Omega saw that it had a good amount of people in it. There was also a newcomer that he looked at for a fraction of a second longer than the others. He headed straight to the fridge where he saw Jessica who was off on her own eating food for more than there people.

"You gonna share?" He smiled before pulling some pasta salad heading towards her mouth, into his own. "Or do I have steal it." He said as he chewed. "How was your patrol with the walker?" Omega asked as he dug into the fridge for a canned beer. The tab seemed to peel back on its own aset he pulled the can up to sip it. "You might have more control than I do." He noted as noticed her multi-tasking.

@Wick@RumikoOhara@Poohead189@King Tai