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Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

I'll try and get something up tonight myself. Depends on how late i get home from work

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lol nice

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ditto

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

Kaiju came to a skidding halt in the center of Sherman Square. Even as Lyger pulled himself from the driver’s seat, he was unable to believe what he saw. Day had become night, and something that could only be described as a fiery “gateway” illuminated the sky.

Lyger knew that he was not alone in this, there had been reports of a number of other meta humans in the area fighting off these so called demons. He had even heard through Kaiju’s built in scanner a National Guard transmission that indicated that War-Pulse was on the scene as well. Normally, hearing that War-Pulse was anywhere near Lost Haven was concerning. The man had shown no concern for human life when he had “assisted” Lyger in the attack on the LHU Fall Carnival some months before. However, he conceded that on this night, War-Pulse’s tactics may be just what the city needed to survive this…whatever it was.

As Lyger moved away from Kaiju, he heard something cry out. He ducked as a winged humanoid creature barely missed his head by mere inches, before accelerating skyward. Lyger was astonished to see that the winged beast was not alone. He was stunned to see what looked to be thousands of the hateful beasts ascending to a fixed point, which appeared to be occupied by the woman who had been responsible for Little Ulster’s sudden rejuvenation.

“What the hell am I looking at, Harry?” Lyger said into the built in comm. device in his mask.

“I think you answered your own question, kid.” Harry replied, his tone devoid of any humor.

Lyger wondered to himself if these things had anything at all to do with Adeline’s “Dark Possessed.” Though these creatures seemed very different from the being that he had encountered that night, which seemed like a lifetime ago, he wondered if the enchantments that Addie had placed on his weapons might affect these creatures as well.

As Lyger pondered this question, one of the demonic winged creatures dove toward him, landing in front of the young hero. The demon snarled at him as it moved to the side, as if sizing the black clad hero up and deciding which angle was best to pounce. The demon began to circle him, still snarling as it lowered itself, almost onto all fours before leaping at Lyger. Lyger dove out of the way just in time, the beast’s thick black claws just missing his jugular. Lyger extended his own claws and to his surprise found that in this beast’s presence, they seemed to have a golden glow to them. Lyger lashed out at the beast, his claws sinking into the meaty flesh of the beast’s left shoulder.

The beast cried out in pain as Lyger pulled his claws from its flesh. Lyger looked on in surprise as the same golden glow that seemed to emanate from his enchanted claws came forth from the wound. The beast looked at Lyger in wide eyed wonder as the golden light washed over its body, and then in a flash, reduced it to ashes.

“Well shi…” Lyger began, but was cut off by the cries of a dozen of the creatures who had seemingly sensed what had happened to their comrade, and raced toward him with murderous intent.

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

Just started working on a little something myself..

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

Demons. He's ok with the others playing clean up with the invasion

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

I'll have something up later. Probably tomorrow

Create-A-Hero: A Superhero RPG (Closed)

Zombiedude101 said
Just wondering, how many/which characters aside from Ulysses already have an 'immortal' type ability, that was what I was originally gonna go for but I'm a little uncertain now. Would rather go for something that's not been as heavily used yet.

Ulysses never really took off, so go for it if that is what you're interested in.

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Quick Director post, Iron Knight, now might be a good time to get into the fray

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Director Alexander Anderson sat in his seat at the large round table located in the emergency situational response bunker. Marcus Ryder and several other S.T.R.I.K.E administrators joined him, their eyes glued to the large monitor which showed them the events as they unfolded in the streets above. None of the people inside the bunker could pry their eyes away from the absolute mayhem and carnage that were unfolding on the monitor before them.

“Sir, our sources on the street have confirmed multiple meta human sightings, right in the thick of the convergence.” said one of the men at the table. “One of the meta humans that we…lost track of has recently shown up, and there are rumors that War-Pulse has been spotted.”

“I’m sure, Lee. It’s not exactly like the costumed freaks to pass up a photo op.” Anderson said, the tension from the recent events beginning to take their toll.

“Sir, there have been multiple reported sightings of Him.” Lee added.

“Who?” Anderson asked, already with an inkling of what the man would say next.

“Icon.” Lee confirmed.

“Good, it’s about time he dragged his ass back into the fire.” Anderson snapped.

“Alex, I think that maybe we need to make our presence felt. We have to have a show of force to show the people that we’re still here.” Ryder said.

Anderson took a moment to think on his friend’s words. He had been through hell with Ryder. Over the years, the two of them have seen, and done things that would have driven most people insane. Truth be told, Anderson saw Ryder as more of a brother than just a colleague, more than a friend. Ryder was the one man in the entire organization who was willing to speak freely, and who wouldn’t hesitate to put Anderson in his place, if the situation warranted it.
“You’re right.” Anderson said. We’re going on full Omega Alert. I want everyone who isn’t in a hospital bed or the morgue out there. We need to get this thing under control.” There was a sudden pause before Anderson spoke again. “What’s the status of the Iron Knight’s repairs?”

“98 Percent complete sir.” One of the men seated at the table spoke up.

“That’ll have to do. Tell him to suit up, he’s our ace in the hole.” Anderson ordered, before adding, “Marcus, you take the lead on this thing…and send those sons of bitches back to Hell.”