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I'm in.
Also,Ultimate Spidey, I love your signature, or whatever the thing under your post is called.
I like this. I'm interested.
So, we would play characters with powers directly based off of the properties of the Chemical Elements, like Hydrogen, Mercury, Uranium, etc. Figuring out what to do with their abilities in this world. It would take place in the modern era, with characters from any walk of life, now finding themselves either coming to terms with long time abilities or discovering new ones.


This sounds pretty interesting.
What would the abilities be limited to? I mean, I get the idea their based on chemical elements, but does that mean the abilities are only those that have some sort of relationship to their physical properties, or would esoteric powers be allowed too?
"So help huh, with everything thing?" Jynmi paused, and took a moment to let that sink in. Everything was in danger. Not just himself, the world, the world beyond, the galaxies, or a few dimensions, but everything, existence as a whole was in danger of bursting into chaotic flames that would ultimately consume everything. That is, unless he was misunderstanding things, which he assumed was possible, but he doubted it. That was the weird thing. He doubted he was wrong about the severity of the situation. He'd never been without doubt. Why, just this morning he was doubtful that he was really alive, and that the whole world wasn't just a play that was badly cast, set up to make him think he was the star of some kind of bad reality television show.

"I mean, keep everything together." He swallowed hard. It wasn't what he could become that was driving what he was about to say, but the need to protect. There was a lot of personal things he longed to protect, but that paled in comparison with what was at stake. His whole life, hell the lives of everyone he'd ever know or dream about meant little to what could be lost. "I guess there's not really any choice in the matter is there, at least if I'd like to be able to ever look at myself in the mirror without having to experience so much disgust at myself I puke." He nodded. "Okay, I'm in."
Cool! I'll get a post up later today!!!
Abigail pushed her way through the crowd, or at least that's how the whole, going through the bunch of people who stood too closer together started, but as she made her way inwards, and people got a look at her eyes, and noticed how her body posture lacked even the slightest bit of insecurity, they all started to part. By the time she got to the end, the inner circle, the place where all the eyes were aimed at a single spot, there was basically a red carpet rolled out for her.

At the start of the journey toward's the group's nucleus people were chanting, and making merry, but that changed when she stepped closer to the stage. Two men were fighting, or at least things had started out as some kind of browl, but it went south faster than a bullet went through a human's skull, the regular kind, not the ones with any of those fancy abilities that came with a lucky break. It didn't look good. A young man, probably some fool who'd gotten lucky a few times down the road, was out, and out cold. He'd gotten himself into a fight with a much larger man, who was complaining about being too soft and how he was going to get it in three days time.

Abigail's first impulse was to step forward, and do something about the circumstances. After all, the victor was a marine, and she didn't like the thought of marines winning, but things could get bad, fast, especially if reinforcements were called. Sometimes it was best to let things go, and get the son of a gun somewhere down the road, when it was just him, and the kind of ego that thought someone a lot smaller couldn't possibly snap him in half like a dried twig. It was hard to fight the smirk that wormed its way onto her face, so she gave up and let it show.

"Hey." She said softly to a nearby man, one with a red face. "What happened?" Despite the lack of volume she was using, her voice sailed true like an arrow aimed at his ear. "What happened here? Whose the kid on the ground?"
Okay, I'm going to post. Sorry for taking so long. Life, she is a lover, and doesn't like it when the realm of fantasy takes away her thunder.

Anyways, done. Let me know if there's any issues with my post.
Uh. Sorry. I got up a little late so I won't be able to reply till after work T.T
Yeah, I should say this outright:

THE RULES OF THE RP
1- Do not godmod
2- Do not control characters introduced by others without being given permission.
3- If you're confused about something, ask questions in the OOC first.


So then should I go back and edit my response?
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