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MonsieurShade said
After a combination of struggling to keep up with Lars' from the ground and surrounding structures and the lantern seemingly brushing off his earlier questions, Jacque's impatience finally gave way to anger, previous fear be damned, no one disregarded Jacque Ma'aka. The young man let out a snarl and lashed out with his aquatic limb, wrapping it around Lars' ankle before yanking it sharply down to forcefully ground the lantern in a surprising show of strength. "Hey, how about shining a bit of light on what the hell i'm supposed to prepare for before taking off like some big red kaihe!?" Jacque hissed,reverting to an old habit of mixing english with the language his father had taught him as his anger continued to build. Unbeknownst to Jacque however, the water that came into contact with Lars' evaporating at an alarming rate, as if the glowing red energy surrounding Lars had vaporized it near instantly.


Scorn bared his sharp teeth as he felt himself being yanked down and yelled at by the metahuman from earlier. He jerked away from what was pulling him down, successfully breaking away from the water due to his aura evaporating it quickly. Jacque now had Scorn's attention. Only problem, Scorn was mad, and you never want the attention of a mad... even madder Red Lantern.
If there was one thing that Scorn hated, it was people ordering him around. No one gave him orders but Atrocitus.

"You dare?!"

Scorn spat a stream of napalm in Jacque's direction.
Fucking get the electrodes and all the electricity you can harness to jumpstart this bitch!

YOU
SHALL NOT
DIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEE
Phloem said
A broad grin formed on Danny's face when he spotted one of his few, if not only, friends. He was probably the only person who could stand being around him any longer than absolutely necessary. In fact, it even seemed like his powers benefited from the aura of fear surrounding him. Carefully balancing the plate of food on his forearm, he continued to eat while the son of Hecate came over. When Seth asked who he terrorised this time, Danny let out a sharp bark of laughter in response. "The Aphrodite kids!" he sniggered, barely managing to keep the plate of food balanced on his forearm. "Man, you should've seen their faces. That Jacob kid? Pissed himself. It was fuckin' hilarious."Just then, Danny caught the other's gaze flicker over to a familiar face. It was Adrian. Shockingly, he wasn't off being all angry and beating up anyone who looked at him wrong. He knew that the two hated each other's guts, which was putting it gently. So when Seth brought up a rather intriguing idea, the son of Deimos was all up for it. "Hell yeah, what did you have in mind?"


"I knew you'd agree," Seth said with a smirk. He began to quietly explain the plan to Danny.
"It's quite simple what I need you to do. Just go and find out Adrian's worst fear and return to me with the info. At the very least, find out something he's afraid of, taunt him with it. Once he's all riled up, I'll step in and handle the rest."
Ranger Crusader said
Name: Jack AlexanderAlias: ViceGender: MaleAge: 22Powers/Abilities: Symbiote: The symbiote has bonded with Jack on the molecular level, although the two still have disagreements on who is actually in control.-Super Strength, Durability, Stamina. All five senses are increased to a radical degree; the host can focus each sense out of every inch of the body.-Accelerated Healing Factor.-ESP: The host is able to learn information from genetic memory of previous hosts, as well as other beings simply through touch, and can transfer the information between the host and the recipient. The host is also given a sixth sense that warns them of imminent danger, as well as sense others of its kind.-Can adhere to any surface.-Can generate "webbing"Can generate more of its matter separate from its own body and can control it from a distance for multiple purposes.-Can manipulate its own matter into various extensions, including weapons.-Can mimic any form of clothing, as well as the host can change their appearance to whatever they desire (Shapeshift). This also allows for extreme camouflage, rendering the host invisible.-Can stretch and deform into any shape or size.-Can excrete a powerful acid in the form of spit or webbing.-Can mimic powers obtained from other beings, depending on the ability itself and the method of acquisition.-Can expel a High-Density projectile created from glands in the mouth and throat, either in the form of a glob or in strands. The material is extremely adhesive, and is used to incapacitate foes. When used as a strand it can create a very tight and solidified binding, such as a cocoon. The glob-like projectile is used to render limbs immobile, sticking to the limb and constricting it, as well as weighing it down immensely. The material is then easily spread to the rest of the victim's body as they struggle to remove it, adhering to them on contact and dragging them down. It cannot be removed or destroyed by normal means, and only the strongest would be able to be unhindered by its effects.Personality:Jack is very self-sure, almost to the point of arrogance at some points. He can be very passive about things, and is a very caring and charming individual. Just don't get on his bad side...Backstory: Jack Alexander was your average college student, living in a modest apartment and attending his classes most days. One day, as he walked home from a seminar, he was attacked by a group of muggers. He tried to resist, but was shot in the chest repeatedly by the men, leaving him to die unknown in an alley way. He saw his world fading to white as his heart slowed, could barely hear they cars as they squealed down the street, their horns echoing through what became the long tunnel to the real world.His vision faded to black... it seemed as though a black web had shrouded his vision as he watched himself stand back up. He heard the shriek as it claimed his ears, seeming to come from everywhere at once. he saw his hands... claws... as they reached out at the men who had fired upon him. He could feel complete satisfaction as the silver fingers slice almost poetically through their flesh, seeing the crimson that covered the mangled hands. He felt it all. The ribs he pulled out, the pleasant flow of blood over his body, and the beautiful sound of the spinal cord as it snapped between his teeth,filling his body with a refreshing gout of crimson life...Jack awoke in bed, horrified as he felt at his chest for the bullet wounds. There were none. He sighed in relief at the dream. He stood and walked into the bathroom, shocked as he noticed he was in his street clothes, riddled with holes and covered in blood. He looked over himself as he checked his body, until he heard it. The hissing in his ear. He could almost make out the word."Home...""Y'know, you've learned a lot since then, pal." Jack said as he walked down the street."Feed me..." his other muttered in his head. "Nope, I'm practicing self control. It's gonna be hard to keep my head if I get hungry. Plus less people will die this way." Jack heard a low growl resound through his ears. " We WILL feed today, Jack. If any of our siblings find us...""They won't. And if they do, we'll be ready for them. We are Vice, and we won't be taken easily." The two voices became one as they spoke, becoming one..Alignment Status: Chaotic NeutralI know that it seems like a lot but I absolutely LOVE the Symbiotes. I know nearly everything there is to know, and I added an ability or two (the acid and the High-Density spit) but only because they are a good replacement for a venomous bite. I checked everything on the list to be sure, but if there's anything you would like to mention to me, please let me know. Thanks!Appearance: Jack - Short cut, black hair, bangs standing in the front. Bright blue eyes, tan complexion. Built athletically. 6'2", about 180lbs. Wearing a white zip-up hoodie with a black T-shirt and dark blue jeans, white and red shoes.Vice - Silver/white flesh with a sanguine red spider on the chest, its legs going across the torso and the top four going over the shoulders, winding down the arms and ending at about the elbows. the eyes are the same red, as is the tongue. Vice generally chooses to make his Symbiote look like a costume, reverting to the more sinister look upon choice for intimidation. That is, when Jack is the one in control...Waffle Tomato Toaster Oven... I think..?


Heh, don't worry, your CS is perfectly fine! I have a symbiote character too, and the abilities are pretty much the same. I love symbiotes too, so I look forward to interacting with yours!

*stamp of approval*
Holy crap where do you live?! It's nearly 11 PM where I'm at.
ABADDON

Scipio awoke from his nap. He'd been asleep for at least an hour already, and it had certainly done him some good. Refreshed and alert, he got out of bed and headed over to the bathroom to wash up a bit. Once he finished, Scipio "altered" his clothing. Since it was really made from symbiotic material, such a thing was possible and easy to do. Also, cost efficient. He never needed to waste money on new clothes ever again!

"Don't know why I even bothered, we're... heading out anyway."

"#Figured. I should tell you a few things first though."

"Oh? What?"

"#When you were napping I had time to take in the atmosphere by myself, and noticed faint signals being broadcast throughout the area. I've actually noticed them since the chaos today began, and I have a pretty good feeling it's a signal meant to meant people, especially metahumans, go berserk."

Scipio thought about the symbiote's words for a brief moment. The craziness sure made more sense now, especially that small spree of destruction by Obliterate earlier today. What he wondered though is who or what could be broadcasting such a frequency, and why. Furthermore, why did it seem that some metas such as himself, Lass, and Hawk remained unaffected? The symbiote picked up on this.

"#I'm guessing that's possible because of both your supernatural connections and me technically functioning as a mental shield. Hawk is naturally attuned to electricity, so it could be that his amplified bioelectricity blocks the signal. The child... not sure. In the end-"

"It must just boil down to how resistant someone is to such things, including their willingness to resist."

The symbiote spread over Scipio, making him Abaddon once more. He'd need to go and find the source, or sources of these frequencies. Also, Lass. He had a feeling that kid would be searching for him.
Seth was standing there munching on several pieces of bacon when he saw a familiar face in the crowd, Danny's. The son of Deimos was one of the few people at camp he got along with at least moderately due to the fact that his magic and Danny's abilities could actually work well together when paired up. Since Seth's dark magic was heavy on exploiting and feeding off fear, Danny's talents made it easy to pinpoint such things and then create horrible illusions or more efficiently strengthen the effects of other spells.

"You seem pleased, who did you terrorize now?" Seth asked the demigod as he approached him. As he did so, Seth noticed the face of one particular camper he wasn't too fond of. Adrian. Most children of Ares ticked Seth off what with their bullying behavior and arrogance in physical prowess. They ranked second only to the children of Hades, who seemed to believe that their easy, natural access to the dark power of the Underworld instantly made them superior to most other campers.
Anyway, out of all the Ares kids, Adrian took the hated cake. Counselor of the Ares Cabin meant that he was the "worst" (figuratively speaking) of all his half siblings. Seth thought it well due that the hot tempered demigod have his pride humbled, and he suddenly had an idea, one which he'd need Danny's help in pulling off.

"It's easy to tell you're still a bit unsatisfied with your latest victims... how about a challenge?"
SomeoneSomewere said
Hm... Just to think of a cause...


I think I may have an idea... if Phloem plays along of course...
Pick me, pick me!

I mean, the last RP really only kicked off when I had Seth summon a chimera by accident. Some action might jump start things!
Hey, Abaddon eviscerates criminals and terrorizes people he feels don't deserve death to the point of insanity (this includes people who aren't really criminals, just people he dislikes), but he is listed as a chaotic antihero. Do what you'd like, though I think Jacque is more suited for a less villainous role.
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