Inertia

I Shall Fear No Evil

Seems interesting.

I Wanna be a Saikyou HERO! [One-Punch Man Inspired] [Magical Girls, Ninjas, Metahumans and more!]

Interacting with: @shagranoz Danielle,

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Levi was out and about, a scowl ever-present on his face. E-District was the worst district of them all, run down and dangerous were the two keywords here. Petty crimes like robberies or mugging was everywhere. One would think that these would disappear, or hell, lower with the presence of these 'heroes', but they didn't. Levi was in a supermarket store, getting his daily essentials, as he was picking out what was own his list, a voice echoed throughout the market.

"PUT THE MONEY IN THE BAG!" said the tall, intimidating man, a hint of fear in his voice. Levi was put into rather cliche situation, and with a grimace he watched the man. "HURRY IT UP, ELSE I'LL SHOOT!" he continued, pointing a gun squarely at the cashier's terrified face. Levi did not want to deal with this right now, and debated whether to leave it to these 'heroes', but none were around, while in his thoughts the robber had collected his 'dues' and began to leave and bumped into Levi, "Hey, asshole, watch it, or i'll shoot you instead." he said, a hint of pride and superiority permeating his voice.

Levi simply looked up, no change in his face, his scowl and dead-amber eyes locked with the robbers, the robber winced and stepped back, whilst his hands were shaking he then pointed his gun at Levi. Lightning began to form and crackle around Levi, and his face somehow became more shadowy and darker, the lightning shot at the gun pointing at Levi, it stemmed into the gun and into the man's body. His body quickly convulsed, wreathing and screaming in agony. he was soon knocked out. Levi kicked the gun away from his reach.

Levi then got up to the clerk/cashier, who had a look of fear, yet gratitude. He was half scared of this person, but also felt slightly indebted. Levi then placed his items on the table and it was checked out, but when Levi placed the money on the counter, the clerk said that it was free, as paying back a favor. Levi's scowl grew deeper, but soon relaxed a little and he walked out, groceries in hand. A slight sigh of relief from the clerk who was now collecting the money from the unconscious robber, and calling the police- or something.

Such is life in E-district, then the announcement loomed overhead. Something about civilians making it back home, but 'heroes' investigating these mound of bones, Levi scoffed at their lack of discretion. He was sure to go, even if he had to carry his bag of groceries with him. As soon as he arrived, a faint hint of magic vibrated throughout the area nearby the bones, it hummed in accordance. Though, a hero was already there, Levi stood a little surprised as he used Thunder's gait to get here, but whatever.

As he got closer, the silhouette could be properly seen. It was the 'Crimson Flame' or 'Dragon's daughter', whichever, Levi didn't care. What he did pay heed to was the amount of collateral damage that followed her wake after every 'victory'. Levi's scowl and glare deepened, he'd didn't want to deal with any heroes at the current moment, especially one like her. "Back off Crimson Dragon. Let me deal with this, your lack of awareness to your surroundings when fighting is bothersome." Levi called out in a soft, yet harsh and coerce tone, hands in pocket with his groceries, this made him look less intimidating that he wanted to, What's this person's motive to being here... Levi cynically thought to himself.

The Wolf Hath Returned from the WILDS!!!

Welcome back you vet.

The Mundane [Small-Town Teenage Superheroes]

Sorry about this guys, but I think I'll have to drop out.
Not only because of the upcoming exams and how busy-ish I'll get these next few weeks, but also because of how it doesn't feel like an rp, atleast for me, but more-so collab than anything.

No hard feelings or anything, but it's not my cup of tea, since it breaks the immersion for me.
Feel free to kill/use/rehash my character to whichever way you wish, and I hope to God you guys have fun in my stead, may this rp last long. If my leaving affects the story in any way possible, they I am so sorry, again, feel free to use my character if so.

Cya guys around the guild.

I Wanna be a Saikyou HERO! [One-Punch Man Inspired] [Magical Girls, Ninjas, Metahumans and more!]

<Snipped quote by Inertia>
I think you used edge properly. As long as he doesn't use the power of RAGE and DARKNESS and also killed his parents because lol, it can be acceptable. Speaking on that, accepted.
^{lightning can't be dark tho. it's LIGHTning.}

@SilverDawn

Ay thats what I was going for, what's a superhero rp without that one damaged guy?

Don't worry he won't go on the deep end, >.>, may just hunt down those Project EHLM peeps.

I Wanna be a Saikyou HERO! [One-Punch Man Inspired] [Magical Girls, Ninjas, Metahumans and more!]

Levi

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Name:
Levi Raven Lynn

Alias:
Static or Raven

Age:
20

Gender:
Male

Alignment:
Neutral - More Anti-hero than anything.

Appearance:
Levi stands at about the average height for his age. He has a striking accent, but not many people know off since he tries to seldom speak. The most unique and odd feature of Levi is his striking amber-yellow eyes as if they could see right through your psyche. He also has raven-black hair that makes him somewhat stand out. If you remove his mask, there are many scars eskewn on his jawline. Despite this, his looks seem to attract alot of women, particularly because of his eye color, but also because of his 'good looks.'

He tends to wear dark clothing, with a bit of white underneath everything.
His most distinct feature that people would notice is his peculiar gas mask, which doesn't even follow the traditional gas mask as it's somewhat sliced in half and only covers the lower part of his face. This odd gas mask works just like a normal gas mask, filtering out gases and the like. Said mask has scratches all over, and is also a matches the black theme of his 'hero' outfit.

Personality
Levi, by definition, is damaged. He has a cynical outlook on life and always believe that someone- even heroes, have an agenda. In fact he thinks that heroes are as much of a plague as villains as they have some sort of hidden meaning to their 'good doings.' This mean he has disdain for most- if not all, heroes.

He prefers to work alone, and if needed will work with others to achieve a goal, albeit begrudgingly. His disdain for life also extends to himself, he loathes himself more than anything. He blames himself for everything wrong that goes wrong for if he's out doing something.

He values people who he himself deems as incorruptible, but this is seldom and far in between. Levi believes that there are a few actual 'good' people on this earth. Because of this trait of his, he hasn't delved into the realm of villains. He's not above helping people, and will try to help them silently if there are no heroes around to help them.

As for his battle sense, he is a gifted tactician and strategist, able to make a plan when fighting enemies and tries to identify their weaknesses. He never underestimates his enemy, as he is unconsciously humble and believes that even the most mundane and normal person can beat and surpass the strongest hero. Because of this he trains tenaciously and always believes that he will never outdo his inadequate skill.

When you become acquainted with him, it's difficult to crack his shell, but underneath he is somewhat nice, as taught by his sister, and always help others out. Another reason he hasn't become a psychopath, the light that was his sister.

Powers:
Electricity Manipulation, also his lightning is a dark amber-yellow, like his eyes.

Weapons:
Two Kukris- Silver and Aegis.
Small concealed knives around his body.

Fighting Style:
His fighting style mainly consists of speed and agility. He uses his electricity to augment his speed and to imbue his Kukris and anything else with electricity. He is methodical and technical rather than brute and raw strength.

Signature Moves:
Static aura:
Lightning cascades and crackles around Levi, giving him an intimidating air/aura. It can also be directed towards enemies or objects. Levi tends to unconsciously keep this 'move' on, especially when he's wearing the mask.

Imbue:
While not a move per se, he tends to imbue the weapon(s) he uses with electricity, that makes them solidify and harder to break, while also giving a numbing feeling of electricity jolting through you.

Lightning's indignation:
He pulses electricity through his right hands and slams the ground, breaking said ground and lightning travelling through the floors in a cone infront of Levi.

Thunder's gait:
Each of Levi's step is augmented with Lightning, allowing him to travel great distances easily. His speed is augmented as well, allowing him to fight toe-to-toe with the fastest combatants Megatropolis's finest speed-freaks.

History:
Levi was born to two non-descript parents, whom he never really had known as they died of unknown causes when Levi was only a few years of age. The only figure he knew of, and loved is his siter, Jaine Lynn. She was the one who practically raised Levi, because of this, he has had a never ending adoration for her. They lived a hard life but they never really detested his position, instead humbly accepting it. His sister took many jobs to try and make money so that they can get through the day, Levi soon took jobs when he was legally possible to.

Until that happened. At the ripe age of 12. The day was cloudy and cold, out of the norm as the day was warm and sunny. Levi was walking to his new found job- a simple dishwasher at some restaurant. As the air grew colder, the light turned to darkness. Levi had been knocked out and then dragged into a van by dark clothed individuals and drove away.

By the time Levi came to he was on a metal table. He had a gag on and he was tightly strapped against the cold, metallic table. He was in a dark room, the only lights coming from the two lamps above him. Doctors with masks and glasses that glistened against the light, preventing Levi from seeing their eyes, were all around him, silently whispering amongst themselves while writing things on their clipboards.

What looks to be the head scientist walked up to him, "Hello subject 627, you will be our human test subject for Project E.H.L.M." the doctor said, a frigid and aloof voice, "I see that look in your eyes, but you will thank us for gifting you the next evolution of mankind, infact you should be grateful."

After that, Levi became privy to days upon days of 'tests.' They ran lightning and electricity through his body each day, all the sessions taking many hours. His screams echoed throughout the dark room. It seemed like the room was sound proof- otherwise someone would have heard his agonized and bloodcurdling screams. The tests would stop a few times, and he was allowed to catch his breath for give minutes. After each day, he was escorted by stoic people in uniforms to his cell. They would throw food in there, which Levi would scramble to it.

After a few months, they would find little to no result in Levi's 'tests', he would have not been able to manipulate electricity as they expected. This had made the tests three times worst than before, and when even that didn't work, push came to shove. Soon after, he opened his eyes after hours of tests, and he found his sister standing infront of him, her eyes filled with fear and worry. Levi tried to scream but it was all for naught as it was muffled. They began torturing his sister infront of him, in an attempt to stimulate something within him. Through eye filled tears he tried to struggle free. The restraints were too tight, but he struggled anyway, the restraints now lightly tearing his skins.

His struggles were cut short, as his sister's body fell to the floor, blood budding all around her. Levi stood there shocked, and something in his eyes snapped. His eyes glowed yellow, and electricity began to dance around his body. The scientists were all overjoyed, but they did not expect his power to be that strong. The lightning had burnt the restraints off, and with tears dripping out of his eyes, lightning crackling strongly around him, he released an outburst of lightning that reached and touched all the surrounding people around him. Their bodies soon dropped, and their eyes into the back of their heads.

The head scientist cowered in a corner, Levi turned his head slightly towards him as he was turned around. His scowl deepening, as lightning silently sizzled around him. He started walking towards him, his eyes wreathing with anger and pure rage. He stepped infront of the cowering scientist, "We- We made you, the next iteration of humanity!" he said, shaking in genuine fear, "Don't- Don't kill me, I- I CREATED YOU, YOU MONSTER." Levi silently watched him tremble in fear, he raised his hands and made lightning run through it. He stabbed the scientist through his chest, instantly killing him.

He promptly went infront of his dead sisters body, not even being able to hear her final words. He dropped down and began softly sobbing on her body.
After many hours of sobbing, he began loathing himself- not being powerful enough and warranting his sister's death. He got up, and carried her body outside. After making a ways away, he made a grave for her. To which he visits alot.

Now his mission is to find who was in charge of this 'project' and get vengeance. Now he lives in District E of Megatropolis city, as he had found a lead.

Skills:
Likes reading and cooking in his spare time, as he has to feed himself.
He is also a master of gathering information and 'extracting' them out of key people, albeit, painfully.

Weaknesses:
Water can short circuit his powers, he is also not the 'tanky', meaning he can't handle hits as good as much as other strength based heroes can, but he can take a few.
Because most of his skills are oriented towards speed, he lacks in the other areas, but tries and makes up for it in training.

Nemesis:
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Story Arc Ideas:
Hunting down those in-charge of Project E.H.L.M.

Other:
Not that I can think of right now.

I Wanna be a Saikyou HERO! [One-Punch Man Inspired] [Magical Girls, Ninjas, Metahumans and more!]

<Snipped quote by SilverDawn>

Seems like there are quite a few new characters for me to see now! I have a feeling that mine will be utterly underpowered the strongest of all thanks to his mighty manliness!

@Unraveller

I am sure you can blind the enemies with his enormous biceps, and they'd stand there in awe ^^

I Wanna be a Saikyou HERO! [One-Punch Man Inspired] [Magical Girls, Ninjas, Metahumans and more!]

I have no idea if this is too dark, but here you go.

Levi

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Name:
Levi Raven Lynn

Alias:
Static or Raven

Age:
20

Gender:
Male

Alignment:
Neutral - More Anti-hero than anything.

Appearance:
Levi stands at about the average height for his age. He has a striking accent, but not many people know off since he tries to seldom speak. The most unique and odd feature of Levi is his striking amber-yellow eyes as if they could see right through your psyche. He also has raven-black hair that makes him somewhat stand out. If you remove his mask, there are many scars eskewn on his jawline. Despite this, his looks seem to attract alot of women, particularly because of his eye color, but also because of his 'good looks.'

He tends to wear dark clothing, with a bit of white underneath everything.
His most distinct feature that people would notice is his peculiar gas mask, which doesn't even follow the traditional gas mask as it's somewhat sliced in half and only covers the lower part of his face. This odd gas mask works just like a normal gas mask, filtering out gases and the like. Said mask has scratches all over, and is also a matches the black theme of his 'hero' outfit.

Personality
Levi, by definition, is damaged. He has a cynical outlook on life and always believe that someone- even heroes, have an agenda. In fact he thinks that heroes are as much of a plague as villains as they have some sort of hidden meaning to their 'good doings.' This mean he has disdain for most- if not all, heroes.

He prefers to work alone, and if needed will work with others to achieve a goal, albeit begrudgingly. His disdain for life also extends to himself, he loathes himself more than anything. He blames himself for everything wrong that goes wrong for if he's out doing something.

He values people who he himself deems as incorruptible, but this is seldom and far in between. Levi believes that there are a few actual 'good' people on this earth. Because of this trait of his, he hasn't delved into the realm of villains. He's not above helping people, and will try to help them silently if there are no heroes around to help them.

As for his battle sense, he is a gifted tactician and strategist, able to make a plan when fighting enemies and tries to identify their weaknesses. He never underestimates his enemy, as he is unconsciously humble and believes that even the most mundane and normal person can beat and surpass the strongest hero. Because of this he trains tenaciously and always believes that he will never outdo his inadequate skill.

When you become acquainted with him, it's difficult to crack his shell, but underneath he is somewhat nice, as taught by his sister, and always help others out. Another reason he hasn't become a psychopath, the light that was his sister.

Powers:
Electricity Manipulation, also his lightning is a dark amber-yellow, like his eyes.

Weapons:
Two Kukris- Silver and Aegis.
Small concealed knives around his body.

Fighting Style:
His fighting style mainly consists of speed and agility. He uses his electricity to augment his speed and to imbue his Kukris and anything else with electricity. He is methodical and technical rather than brute and raw strength.

Signature Moves:
Static aura:
Lightning cascades and crackles around Levi, giving him an intimidating air/aura. It can also be directed towards enemies or objects. Levi tends to unconsciously keep this 'move' on, especially when he's wearing the mask.

Imbue:
While not a move per se, he tends to imbue the weapon(s) he uses with electricity, that makes them solidify and harder to break, while also giving a numbing feeling of electricity jolting through you.

Lightning's indignation:
He pulses electricity through his right hands and slams the ground, breaking said ground and lightning travelling through the floors in a cone infront of Levi.

Thunder's gait:
Each of Levi's step is augmented with Lightning, allowing him to travel great distances easily. His speed is augmented as well, allowing him to fight toe-to-toe with the fastest combatants Megatropolis's finest speed-freaks.

History:
Levi was born to two non-descript parents, whom he never really had known as they died of unknown causes when Levi was only a few years of age. The only figure he knew of, and loved is his siter, Jaine Lynn. She was the one who practically raised Levi, because of this, he has had a never ending adoration for her. They lived a hard life but they never really detested his position, instead humbly accepting it. His sister took many jobs to try and make money so that they can get through the day, Levi soon took jobs when he was legally possible to.

Until that happened. At the ripe age of 12. The day was cloudy and cold, out of the norm as the day was warm and sunny. Levi was walking to his new found job- a simple dishwasher at some restaurant. As the air grew colder, the light turned to darkness. Levi had been knocked out and then dragged into a van by dark clothed individuals and drove away.

By the time Levi came to he was on a metal table. He had a gag on and he was tightly strapped against the cold, metallic table. He was in a dark room, the only lights coming from the two lamps above him. Doctors with masks and glasses that glistened against the light, preventing Levi from seeing their eyes, were all around him, silently whispering amongst themselves while writing things on their clipboards.

What looks to be the head scientist walked up to him, "Hello subject 627, you will be our human test subject for Project E.H.L.M." the doctor said, a frigid and aloof voice, "I see that look in your eyes, but you will thank us for gifting you the next evolution of mankind, infact you should be grateful."

After that, Levi became privy to days upon days of 'tests.' They ran lightning and electricity through his body each day, all the sessions taking many hours. His screams echoed throughout the dark room. It seemed like the room was sound proof- otherwise someone would have heard his agonized and bloodcurdling screams. The tests would stop a few times, and he was allowed to catch his breath for give minutes. After each day, he was escorted by stoic people in uniforms to his cell. They would throw food in there, which Levi would scramble to it.

After a few months, they would find little to no result in Levi's 'tests', he would have not been able to manipulate electricity as they expected. This had made the tests three times worst than before, and when even that didn't work, push came to shove. Soon after, he opened his eyes after hours of tests, and he found his sister standing infront of him, her eyes filled with fear and worry. Levi tried to scream but it was all for naught as it was muffled. They began torturing his sister infront of him, in an attempt to stimulate something within him. Through eye filled tears he tried to struggle free. The restraints were too tight, but he struggled anyway, the restraints now lightly tearing his skins.

His struggles were cut short, as his sister's body fell to the floor, blood budding all around her. Levi stood there shocked, and something in his eyes snapped. His eyes glowed yellow, and electricity began to dance around his body. The scientists were all overjoyed, but they did not expect his power to be that strong. The lightning had burnt the restraints off, and with tears dripping out of his eyes, lightning crackling strongly around him, he released an outburst of lightning that reached and touched all the surrounding people around him. Their bodies soon dropped, and their eyes into the back of their heads.

The head scientist cowered in a corner, Levi turned his head slightly towards him as he was turned around. His scowl deepening, as lightning silently sizzled around him. He started walking towards him, his eyes wreathing with anger and pure rage. He stepped infront of the cowering scientist, "We- We made you, the next iteration of humanity!" he said, shaking in genuine fear, "Don't- Don't kill me, I- I CREATED YOU, YOU MONSTER." Levi silently watched him tremble in fear, he raised his hands and made lightning run through it. He stabbed the scientist through his chest, instantly killing him.

He promptly went infront of his dead sisters body, not even being able to hear her final words. He dropped down and began softly sobbing on her body.
After many hours of sobbing, he began loathing himself- not being powerful enough and warranting his sister's death. He got up, and carried her body outside. After making a ways away, he made a grave for her. To which he visits alot.

Now his mission is to find who was in charge of this 'project' and get vengeance. Now he lives in District E of Megatropolis city, as he had found a lead.

Skills:
Likes reading and cooking in his spare time, as he has to feed himself.
He is also a master of gathering information and 'extracting' them out of key people, albeit, painfully.

Weaknesses:
Water can short circuit his powers, he is also not the 'tanky', meaning he can't handle hits as good as much as other strength based heroes can, but he can take a few.
Because most of his skills are oriented towards speed, he lacks in the other areas, but tries and makes up for it in training.

Nemesis:
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Story Arc Ideas:
Hunting down those in-charge of Project E.H.L.M.

Other:
Not that I can think of right now.

The Mundane [Small-Town Teenage Superheroes]

Location: House -> Party
Interacting with: His lonesome

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Funny thing about forests, they were pesky and all the trees looked the damned same. Gerard was lost in them for a solid 20 minutes until he found a ruined building which he recognized. "Ahah, found you sneaky building you." he said outloud, his voice disappearing into the forest. This building was a landmark of sorts for Gerard, just in case, and it was the case since he got lost, though he will vehemently deny ever being lost. It took another 10 minutes to walk to Hillside and find his home.

He tried to reach in his pockets for his keys, not there. He then tried to look in his rucksack, not there. Gerard palmed his hand into his face, You serious right now? He misplaced his keys, again. Third time this month. He looked up at the now starry skies and let out a long and dreaded sigh, he went through the sides of the window, and he wedged the window open. The window would never lock properly, but it was hard to pry open, so good enough. He slid like a snake through the rather uncomfortably right opening. It was a strenous battle against the odds, but by gods he achieved it. With a short stretch, his bones popped.

"Damnit, gotta have to tell my parents I lost my key again. They won't be pleased." he mumbled to himself whilst opening the door to the bathroom. He lazily took off his clothes and dumped them all into the basket. He jumped right in the shower, flinching at the cold water hitting his back. After the water calmed and became warmer, he began humming funky town under his breath.

Stepping out of the shower after thoroughly drying himself up he dressed up in rather normal clothes as per usual, hoodie with an darker inside shirt and dark blue jeans with running boots. It wasn't anything special but hey, Gerard never really cared much for it. Well he also did put on perfume for this 'special' occasion. A few spurts on his shirt and chest, whilst fixing his hair, even if a little. He then overshadowed said hair with his signature dark-ish green beanie.

Fortunately, Wilcox' lodge was close to Hillside, well, close enough. He got in his shoddy car, and drove a bit. As 'close' as it was, it was atleast twenty miles away. Gerard would tough it out and walk, but he'd rather not arrive sweaty at the party. He'd get to that later. After parking his car, he noticed that the lights and everything was still all over the lodge, so the party was still on. The lack of noise was weird, "Seems like the party hasn't started?"

AsA rather disgruntled person walked in view of him, "What're you doing here?! What do you want, townie?" he said with a surprised and vexed tone, "Uh, where's Everett's Wilcox party?" he asked, also surprised at this persons sudden entrance, What are you, Batman? With eyes of distrust, he hesitantly pointed Gerard to the area with tables. With a quick thanks he plopped one down and opened a chips packet and muched away.
"Looks like I may be one of the first ones here?"

The Mundane [Small-Town Teenage Superheroes]

Location: Wandering the forest between Lincoln High and Hillside
Interacting with: Ashton's dead tree @Undine

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The past few hours has been bizarrely surreal, the murder of Rachel Lewis and the way she was killed was deeply ingrained in Gerard's memory. He wasn't exactly acquainted with her, but he has heard of her astonishing achievements, well, who hasn't. Gerard wandered off after witnessing the dead body and found himself in the forests near Lincoln high. After doing so, he lied down on the dirt, while looking up at the sky. It had a reddening hue, as the sun began to hide.

Gerard dusted off the leaves and dirt that was eskewn on his clothes. He slid his hands into his pocket as the air grew colder. Whilst on his stroll a distinct smell of charcoal hit his nose. He slowly and carefully tread towards the source. A tree stood out, burnt and ashened grey, the smell of charcoal still permeating strongly around the area. Gerard examined the tree up and down and whistled, "Impressive." he said to himself outloud, a smirk forming on his face "Now, I don't recall any storms or the like for lightning to hit something, and this roughly too. I guess another one also got something, huh?"

"Though," Gerard continued talking to his lonesome, "This is still a bit conspicuous, what kind of person wouldn't think this is suspicious by the least." He knew that this practically destroyed tree stood out from all the healthy and living ones surrounding it, he wouldn't want anyone skulking around with questions, he sighed in displeasure. "Well, I guess I can try this, I've been sitting on this for a while." he continued talking to himself whilst whispering. Earlier in the day Gerard had accidently broken a cup filled with his cocoa, and in his annoyance he found that he reverted its time back to when it wasn't broken. Course, he reverted it to much back in time and the cocoa powder wasn't stirred, much to Gerard's chagrin but a smile formed on his face despite this, he had dubbed this new skill 'reverb.'

Whilst looking at the tree he tried recalling the feeling and annoyance when he broke his cup. Energy started to ripple out of his hands, and a small tinge of ivory white on his eyes. This time, a crushing headache hit him. Blood quickly poured out of his nose as energy rippled around the tree. His head felt like he was tearing, but his curiosity won over his pain. After a while, the tree was healthy once again, the trunk a dark brown and green leaves falling ever so silently.

He collapsed downwards, blood still flowing from his nose. He looked up at the tree now fully invigorated as if no lightning hit it in the first place. He smiled at his work, as if a painter would smile upon his creation, or one that his father would by being proud of his child, a smile of contented pleasure. "This gifted better be damn grateful and shower me with praise cause that hurt." he said to confirm himself, even though he did it to sate his curiosity. Wiping his nose with his sleeve, he just shrugged and just thought that he washes his clothes himself so what the hell. Of course the throbbing headache couldn't be subsided, and Gerard knows he wouldn't be doing that for a while. He lay back down on the soft dirt, pleased with himself.

He looked at the now darkening sky, the light night- stars, appearing lightly. He sighed a deep and longing breath- the stars had always intrigued and amazed him. They always stand independent of one another, but a few of them in a position makes up a formation. He felt some measure of gratification. He lay there, under the tree he had just 'reverb'ed' on. He got up, noting mentally that Everett's party was going to happen and that he needed to 'freshen' up. "How many would appear at the party?" he chuckled to himself, "My parent's would not allow me but they're way too busy to enact that restriction." he continued, nothing again mentally that he was a loner, as per usual. "Why did the thought of lonely noodle pop up in my mind?"

Gerard looked around, and noticed something, "Which... which way did I come from again?" he asked himself in confusion, normally he was good with directions.