FunnyGuy

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LMAO ok @king tai you get the award for craziest character ever created! Keep him away from my girls he is so much trouble! You forgot something when you created him though. If he can't feel pain he can't feel pleasure either which means he can't enjoy sex or even feel it at all. You screwed yourself there. :P

@Wick

@Wick

*shrug* but that's where the reason for his crazed sex appetite comes in. He knows he can't feel pleasure but he keeps doing it to hopefully one day feel it. It's like someone that got the best high for the first time but keeps doing drugs over and over hoping to get the best high they got the first time around. He used to feel until he had the operation. Doesn't mean he still can't have sex...he gets mental pleasures.

@King Tai

Actually... he could feel pleasure. Think of it like being in an elevator and there are 9 floors. Floors 1-4 are pain and 6-9 are pleasure. Normally you're on the 5th floor. Now let's say the floors below you are gone. Well then you'd only feel your neutral state of feeling like the air blowing against your skin or the feeling of your clothes and you would also feel pleasure.

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Part of me does not want the old Omega back lol

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Omega

Omega smirked at Donovan, seemingly liking the man's attitude. This guy was nothing like the others and might prove to be interesting to associate with.

"I'm Omega, fellow fucker." Omega answered. "And you are not a shadow. You're quite the opposite. I don't know what it is, but you have potential. You're comfortable with who you are. And you're find of being a puppet. And that is nothing like a shadow." Omega said this as he looked at his own shadow and waved his hand. "See, just a puppet."

@King Tai

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Omega

Omega returned back to the HQ casually as if nothing had ever happened. As he exited the garage he saw someone new. Like DJ Khalid would say...

"Another one. The team is really trying hard to replace me huh?" Omega said as he looked upon Donovan. Luckily he just had missed Shiver, which was good, because she might still be itching to attack him. "What's your name? You seem a little less green compared to the others here." Omega asked with interest.

@King Tai

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I'd anyone gets to the Output base, and I'm only saying this just in case, only Omega will be present in the arena waiting for whoever arrives.

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Omega

Output Training Facility

By this time, Omega was pacing about in an arena full of scientists on their knees. Outside the arena were young men and women cheering and shouting. All of them were teenagers that had been going through the Output training before being conscripted into the mercenary group, something that Michael had been looking into for months. He had finally tracked them to a stronghold in Oregon.

Omega waved his hands as a way to quiet the crowd of at least 300 meta teenagers down.

"Time to quiet down and let them speak up! Right?!" Omega said this with a smile. The crowd roared with cheers. Omega laughed with joy. "Yes, we will hear them speak. Whether you chose to listen is of your own accord. I came here today to liberate you my brothers and sisters! To get rid of Output once and for all! For I bare the same mark as you do!" Omega pulled down on the collar of his uniform that revealed a small black lightning bolt that had been branded. The crowd cheered again. "These men are weak. They don't have power! They don't have numbers! They even lack heart..." Omega spat on the floor before walking to the first scientist. "What do have to say to your experiments?!" Omega demanded an answer, but the scientist was too afraid to speak. Omega raised the man with is telekinesis and tossed him into the crowd. The teens beat on him until he could not be seen from the arena center where Omega stood. "Now that was easy! Next up, Baldy!" Omega shouted as he raised the next man up. "Speak!"

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Sigma

"Too much for me?" Sigma said this as she looked at Tito who appeared pretty banged up himself. Her eyes then trailed to Katrina who looked as if she demonstrating the most challenging game of Twister. "Just look at her. I just got tired..." Sigma yawned. "We've been at it the whole night... Guess you do have good stamina after all." Sigma chuckled before touching her comlink. "Hey I need police ready to lock some guys up in the park. I'll send my coordinate to you. They shouldn't be going anywhere anytime soon, but don't wait on it... they need medical." Sigma attempted to say in one breath. "Tito... let's go home. We can share a quick drink before going to medical... I'm 20 so no snitching me out to Tres Amigas Feas." Sigma said in her tired voice. She placed her hand on Tito's shoulder and the two found themselves in the lounge seated on the couch. Sigma got up and walked into the kitchen before looking back to Tito. "What's your poison? I like tequila." Sigma grabbed a bottle of Patrón and two glasses and set them on the counter.

@King Tai

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@Wick

Obama

The Future Foundation (Marvel based RP)

@RumikoOhara

Agreed. It sucked that you had to go. Now my character has to interact with others he does not like lol

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@Wick

He's going to file a complaint right now for what was done to him.