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What it truly means to be a metalheart.

Phillip then smiled at Lisanna as she joined their group. "I understand" Phillip said clueless, "It'll probably be a little scary getting on stage with all eyes on you." Phillip then put his hand on Max's shoulder. "But that will all go away once you see your job" He then parted from the group as he rushed inside the school.

Masked Vigilante RP

"Its 'Bo'" Alex corrected, "Mostly becasue I use this staff." He then grabbed his staff and twirled it around jokingly. He shook the masked fellows hand trying to grip it as hard as he could. Letting go if the man's hand, he rolled up his sleeve looking at the time. His school was going to end within a few hours but he knew he would be able to write a fake excuse note that his parents picked him up early, besides this obviously was more important.

He then turned around as another masked man entered the factory. "Yeah" he said glancing again at the green sheet of paper, "This green skull guy must be pretty serious, I don't know about you others but I found this in a place outside of my hero work" Continuing to talk he walked over to a nearby wall leaning his staff onto it. "This green skull guy must be the real deal"

What it truly means to be a metalheart.

Phillip laid on the floor the floor tangled up in his bed sheets snoring loudly. His hefty father then came in pushing the door open making a loud bang as it smashing into the wall. "Oi Time for school!" He said in a thick England accent. Phillip then jumped at the loud deep voice of his father. He then did his daily routine showering, getting dressed, and eating breakfast. "Have fun!" His mother said fixing a clock. Living on the 4th floor he climbed out the roof and onto the roof and looked out into the distance.

"Hey Max!" He said running towards the boy walking. He then slid down the roof clutching the ledge and landing in a nearby sack of flour. "Ouch" he said hissing at the the scrape on his elbow. "Psyched for graduation?" He asked excitedly. Phillip always dreamed about the day he would walk on stage and finally receive a job in front of his family.

What it truly means to be a metalheart.

I'm guessing that we're all friends so far and know each other?

Masked Vigilante RP

Alex breathed heavily as he finally arrived at the Factory. He saw a few other people entering the factory and vehicles parked outside. He gasped in excitement visualizing the badassery a team of masked vigilantes would do for the town. He then ran inside the factory spotting a few others; some he heard of through news castings or rumors around the neighborhood. Many of them seemed older than him and practically adults but it did not discourage him. He knew he had to do his best on this team if he wanted to standout. "Its a real honor to be here!" Alex said respectfully, "I've heard of some you guys, It is nice people are taking a stand" Not getting a response he tried breaking the awkward silence "Did you guys also receive the mail?" He asked holding up the green sheet of paper he found.

Heroes Rise: The Prodigy

As the man let out a huge kinetic force Fear and the clones each were launched smashing into walls as the dust and sewage water sprayed everywhere. Fear struggling to get up weakly got in an attack stance. "South attack and disarm!" They then each released another smoke grenade into the air and charged at the the man. They each then attacked different points of his vanishing in and out of the smoke.

Heroes Rise: The Prodigy

I did some attacks. if its not okay I can edit.

Masked Vigilante RP

Alex doodled various shapes and drawings on his open notebook as he drained out the noise from his classmates. His stomach growled due to him almost being late for the school bus and not being able to eat breakfast. I hope those snack are still in my desk. Alex then lifted up the top of his desk to find a green sheet of paper and a bag of spicy chips. He then grabbed a wad of chips into his hand and scarfed it down into his mouth. Noticing the paper he thought of it as a simple joke but then started to read it closely. It had an address on it and continuing he almost choked spotting the green skull logo at the bottom.

The Green Skull was talked about very wildly around his neighborhood and him receiving an invitation knew that he was in the big leagues. Alex brushed off his face raising his hand to go to the restroom. Alexander went up to his teacher to ask if we could go to library for a quiet environment. The teacher signaled him to the door as he lazily leaned back in his chair reading a magazine. Alexander than made a stop by his locker picking picking up a duffel bag filled with his gear as he ran into the janitors closet. He quickly changed into his costume and slid on his helmet. With no hesitation he jumped out the second story window of the school landing in a nearby dumpster.

While still in the dumpster he looked up the address the green skull gave him on his phone. It was a few miles away from Alex's location but he knew he could get there if he wen to the rooftops. He then scaled the school to the rooftop avoiding the window of the on going classes and started to jump from building to building.

Masked Vigilante RP

Alexander Nightly

Real Name: Alexander Nightly

Alias: Bo

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Place of Birth: Texas

Occupation: School/Student

Physical Appearance: Alex is a brown skinned boy small (5' 6"). With an average build. He is skinny but makes up for it with his muscular tone. He has a rather slim physique to the rest of his body. He has curly hair that slightly curls over his eyes and also a smooth face and still appears to have not started growing much facial hair.

Costume:

Along with that he wears a dark red track jacket with a black undershirt. He also wears black cargo pants with dark athletic red boots. He also wears weighted (6lbs.) red wristbands and tape around his hand and fingers.

Skills:
-Advanced Martial arts and Staff training
-Skilled in scaling buildings and basic parkour.
-Quick and agile
-A drive to improve and learn from others

Equipment/Resources:
-A hard metal black staff which is light weighted but still hard enough to hurt can split into two half halves which can be used to take on several enemies.
-Special goggles that can sense heat signatures around a 20 feet distance.
-A utility belt equipped with four throwing knives, and one prototype smoke grenade

Weaknesses:
-He is easily offended and gets carried away sometimes
-He does not think plan through and usually trusts in his own skill
-Is lightweight and can be easily picked up by any wrestler types
-Cannot stand being in small spaces

Base of Operation: Garage

Biography: Alexander lived a normal nerdy life most of his childhood. Unlike others who played outside he spent most of his times reading comics and training. Sometimes he'd spend hours in his garage lifting and training to be a superhero one day. Although Alex was helpful and kind his brother was the opposite. His brother was a member of the masked gang that would go around causing havoc in the neighborhood. After being arrested his brother made a call to his family in jail to tell everyone what had happened. Before leaving he left one last message to his younger brother "Don't be like me..." Those word echoed as Alex spent endlessly hanging upside down from a pull up bar doing sit-up.

At the age of fourteen, Alex finally built the courage to go and finally be like the superheroes he always read about. He mostly settled with busting petty hoodlums. A year later Alex's persona spread throughout the neighborhood and schools and he finally felt like a real hero.

Heroes Rise: The Prodigy

Fear stopped as his pursuer appeared before him. "Give up. Unless you'd like to receive a lead sandwich, which I'm fully willing to deliver." The man said. Fear then raised up his hands false surrendering. Mentally he was ordering his previous clones to come to his location. "What do you have to hide behind that mask anyway?" Fear asked calmly "Is it to protect your love ones?"

"Well that seems kind of selfish...If you really loved your loved ones you wouldn't be going around risking your life like this" He continued hoping to waste time. "Also what do you have to prove by this?" He said cracking a grin "That you're a big shot superhero". "How do you know I'm not the one doing the good around here"

"How do you know I'm even real?" he mumbled. Then in an instant the three other clones dropped in almost out of no where and surrounded the man. One of them them charged at the man only to fake the attack and toss a whole smoke grenade into his face.