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So with the current state of my laptop (it has decided to pursue a career as a non functioning lump of metal, I have been unable to change its mind), I have no way of reliably making posts on the guild. As a result, I'm dropping out of most of my role-plays so as not to let anyone down with late or nonexistent posts. Sorry for the inconvenience caused, at least Brian hasn't involved himself into the story too much so far.


That's a shame man! :/ Well if it's fixed, I know you'll be welcomed back with open arms!
@Dedonus just realized that you never actually had Spidey show up at Yellowjacket yet, only had him prepare to suit up! Should i edit my post or?


You’re joking right? I’m Boomerang!

“Still don’t know who you are, jackass!”

Yeah? Well that’s dementia for y’, you twat.

The old man’s remark sent a small surge of anger through Fred Myer’s body. Over a year he had been doing this, and yet still people had no clue who the hell he was. Surely the costume was a dead giveaway. It was covered in Boomerangs after all! There’d also been footage of him on the news before, albeit him in cuffs and in court, although regardless that shouldn’t have given him some recognition. Regardless, this old fart was going to remember the name Boomerang after today!

After all, he was robbing the place.

Stepping back from the disgruntled pensioner, Boomerang turned to face the rest of the cabletied hostages, surveying the situation at hand. So far everything seemed to be going according to plan. Him and the rest of his motley crew; Shocker, Hydro-Man, and Speed Demon, had taken hold of the joint with no problem at all, gathering the staff and customers into the bank’s main lobby. Especially since Spider-Man was currently indisposed. Before hitting the place, Boomerang had waited until the wall-crawling bastard had been spotted and posted about on social media. Apparently today he was dealing with some kind of incident at some fashion company. Hopefully the punk was picking a better looking costume!

Although even if Spider-Man did many to finish whatever it was he was doing, Boomerang doubted that the guy would swing all the way out to Jersey City. Place was an utter dump! As well as an utter bore. Personally he figured that he was doing the city a favour by robbing the place. It would give the people something legitimate to complain about for once.

The loud sounds of metallic clanging from one of the bank’s back rooms caught Boomerang’s attention. It was seem that Shocker and Hydro-Man had managed to find a way to open the vault. A short cheer from them confirmed the fact.

They were actually doing it!

That thought soon disappeared from Fred’s mind however when the sound of a police siren rung out over the temporary silence. Someone must have pressed the silent alarm! Boomerang swore loudly as his eyes darted to the bank’s front windows. It would seem that this was going to get interesting.

As such, a burst of colour and wind rushed passed him, whizzing out of the bank’s door. It returned several seconds later, stopping next to him in the form of his colleague Speed Demon.

“There’s lots of them, Freddy” He said with a face full of glee. “Caught sight of one of the drivers too. Hot. So hot!”

While incredibly useful, Speed Demon was always an enormous pain the ass. Ignoring the speedster’s latter comment, he turned to reply.

How are Shocker and Hydro doing?” He asked inquisitively. When he didn’t reply, Boomerang scowled, before snapping his fingers in front of the guy’s now daydreaming face. “Oi!

“Oh..Sorrrry!” Instantly he disappeared, leaving a gust of wind in his place, before reappearing where he had been stood about a second later. “Yeah, they’re just packing up now.”

The news made Fred smile. All they needed to do now was make a clear getaway. As such, just as the thought was passing through his mind, the police decided to would be a good idea to arrive.

“You’re dead moron!” The old man from before shouted from where he had been cowering on the floor.

Boomerang rolled his eyes. Did he really think that he couldn’t take care of a few meesely cops? Whipping a boomerang out from his belt, he pointed it forwards towards the man.

You think so Gramps? Well you just strap yourself in and watch the show!

With that, Fred flicked his wrist to the right, letting go of the weapon. The projectile whizzed through the air, smashing through the window and straight into the nearest police car, lodging itself into the car bonnet with a faint thud. Instantly, the exploding boomerang erupted in a flash of light and fire, sending the vehicle flying into the air in a ball of fire. The cops outside scattered immediately, most calling out in terror and fear. Boomerang just watched with a smile.

Not wishing to delay the mission any longer, he headed backwards towards the vault door in order to help the rest of his crew. As if on cue however, Shocker and Hydro-Man rounded the corner, duffle bags slugged over their shoulders and in their arms.

“Let’s bounce boss!” Hydro-Man said with a smile, as the two villains handed Boomerang and Speed Demon each a bag.

Deciding to take their lead, the four charged towards the banks entrance, towards both their freedom and the cops, whom had now begun to rallying outside. Luckily Shocker was spearheading the charge. Moving quickly, the quilt-suited man raised his right arm, aiming his gauntlet towards his targets. He fired, releasing a blast from his vibro-shock units, causing the bank’s remaining windows to shatter, as well as bring all the men to their knees.

Speed Demon.” Boomerang commanded as the group headed out of the doors and neared the now downed police officers.

“Got it Boomer.”

Instantly the speedster overtook the rest of group, rocketing into the cops at high speeds and knocking them backwards and into unconsciousness. By the time he had finished, the rest of the group were crossing the street towards their getaway vehicle, Boomerang laying down protective fire as they did so, launching boomerangs everywhere. Chucking the bags into the back of the van, the four of them crammed into the rusty old van, as Hydro-Man attempted to start the engine.

After several seconds of intense revving, as well as a couple of loud creaks, the vehicle lurched forwards. Gaining speed, the van raced down the road, the bank and the cops growing smaller and smaller in the mirrors.
Heading out so i'll finish up the post either once i get back or tomorrow!
Apologies for my absence! Begining work on a post now!

Probably the smartest of all supervillains are the ones who stay as far away from New York City.


Read through the most recent posts a second ago again and I must say I found this quite funny considering who i'll be posting as!
Seems my hiatus lasted longer than expected and for that I'm sorry! Still here, although I have another RP I need to get a post up for first!

Amir had certainly been right about the Olympus District. Unlike the rest of the city, the place still seemed somewhat peaceful despite everything that was going on. No gangs. No looters. Just an air of peace. It helped that the power was still on here, lighting the streets in a rich golden glow from the streetlights above. The district’s main high-street was no exception and as such, Amir decided to take his jog there. He kept at a steady pace, not wishing to tire himself out too much. In each ear sat a headphone, allowing Amir the pleasure of zoning out all his thoughts into the soothing feeling of the world moving past him and the pleasurable sounds of Beyoncé. It was just what he needed. He could block out the negative thoughts. He could block out him.

As he ran, Amir regularly turned to the shop windows on his left, watching the smiling reflection of himself. He didn’t want to seem egotistical, but he had to admit that he looked good. Better than he felt however. That was when the reflections changed however.

One second there was Amir, the dark skinned jogger. The next? Well Amir couldn’t even describe it properly. The thought made him slightly hazing. It was disorientating. Nauseating. The reflection was still there, although he seemed warped. The tentacles was probably the most noticeable thing. They floated dreamily behind him, like tendrils of darkness, with the mere sight of them instilling a slight air of fear to Amir. The reflection’s backdrop was different too. Gone was the peaceful Olympus street and its radiating glow. Now there was only fire and suffering. That wasn’t the worst thing though. No, the worst thing were the eyes. Eyes of an incomparable luminosity. Eyes resembling that of two disastrous black holes, swirling as if they might entrap anyone that got too close.

Despite all this though, they were still Amir’s eyes looking back at him.

Amir tore his eyes away, darting their attention to his feet. Breathing heavily, he realized that he had stopped walking, his legs feeling somewhat stiff as If he hadn’t moved them in several minutes. How long had he been stood there, staring into the shop window? What it him? Had Cthulhu somehow gotten to him?

Shaking away the feeling, Amir readjusted his headphones, letting a loud yet relaxing blast of music to pour into him. He took in one final breath before risking a glance back towards his reflection. He let out a sigh of relief however upon being met with nothing more than just his usual self.

I… I must be going crazy” He spoke aloud, his voice barely louder than a whisper.

His head fell into his hands. He wanted to cry, yet no tears came. Why was this happening to him?

Before he had anytime to overthink that particular question, Amir found himself hurtling forward towards the window slightly, the cause of which being a gust of suddenly appearing wind originating from behind him. Turning, Amir caught sight of it. A blur of light moving up the street away from him. His eyes widened even further as that blur seemed to slow in speed, coming to a halt at the end of the road. As it slowed, Amir saw that it was a man. Extremely confused, he watched as this newcomer gazing around at the shop fronts before him. He seemed to let out a short laugh, something which Amir only barely managed to hear from this distance.

He opened his mouth to call out to him, when the man vanished, with the blur rocketing straight into the window of a jewellery store. As the alarm immediately began to sound, wailing into the night, Amir realized that this man, despite his superhuman looking abilities, was in no shape or form one of the classic superheroes he had read about as a child, but it would seem that he was actually a villain. A real life supervillain. The thought made his stomach churn.

Don’t Amir… Let chaos be…

The voice that suddenly appeared in his head made it even worse. However it made his realize what he had been thinking, and that was that he had to help. He had powers. He could do this. Right?

Pulling his hood up over his head, and switching his music to something more upbeat, he charged forwards, a sound of extreme disapproval ringing inside his head.
Feel like i should have asked this earlier instead of leaving it until now but could I possibly make use of the speedster? The plan was to have Amir travel to the Olympus District where he'd briefly (and i mean briefly) engage him, or at the very least attempt to! Obviously don't want to control him much since i don't know what you had planned, but if i situate Amir on the high-street, can i have him witness him rob another jewelry store or something and have him try to get involved?
I have an exam next week so I'd like to prioritize the weekend to revising for that. I want to get another post up before then so I'll begin work on it tonight, although don't expect it until tomorrow or friday!
@Stein just gunna wing it yolo Personally I'd like to see Amir becoming a vigilante, as despite striving to help people regularly, he hasn't had much experience yet. In turn, i'd like his "relationship" with Cthulhu to develop a bit more, with them beginning to talk a lot more in a similar way to Jaime and his scarab, although in this case a lot more arguments about right and wrong. Cthulhu will always be nagging at him, especially during combat etc, and I'd like to have Amir even being tempted by it at points and maybe in the future actually succumbing to temptation
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