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The city seems to burn around him as he walks in dark clothes unseen. He looks around and doesn't see anyone. No villain or hero. But there hasn't been a true group of heroes in awhile, so he isn't that surprised. He pauses in front of the tall building. This is where they said they were sending people. He stares down at the purple, red, and orange pieces of fabric on his katanas before he stares up at the inconspicuous building. He sighs, choking back tears, and heads up to the building. He looks at the glass. There’s nothing on the door to indicate where to go. He sighs again and walks inside the building. Inside the building is completely silent and empty, but straight in front of him there is a staircase leading further underground. The staircase is dark and at only certain points does it actually light up. He shudders and begins a slow walk down the staircase. As he descends, he notices the dust on the walls. No one has been here in a long time. He reaches the lower floor and looks around. His footsteps echo in the hallways as he begins to walk down it. He looks into each door, checking each room for any signs of life, good or bad. Each one is empty but has a bed, which makes him think that there are going to be a few people here. This is a lot different than the sewers. He sees what looks like a meeting room ahead, or a living room. He walks into the meeting room. It is very interesting looking. It has a giant flat screen television a bunch of computers to the far left of the room and a small kitchenette to the far right. He walks all the way and goes to sit down. He sits down on a half circle couch that is turned to face the flat screen television. He waits for the others to show up. ---- The cold, frostbitten wind blew through her light colored hair. Her sunglasses slid down her nose slightly as she walked into the warm building. She hears someone walking ahead of her and she knows that she will have to duck off into one of the many rooms. She would wait until all of the heroes arrived before introducing herself. They needed to meet each other first before they met her. _What if they find out the truth about you?_ A small voice in the back of her mind murmurs. _What if they find out your secret?_ She shakes the feeling off and continues to walk inside. She makes it down to the lower floor and disappears into one of the rooms, lying in wait for the others to arrive.

Yes. I will be putting up the new RP in a day at least.

So, you guys can try if you want, but Sirldoit and I are going to be working on a new one.

She ran bare foot into the forest, her eyes scanning around. She knew she is entering werewolf territory, but she thinks that the werewolves like her. She has tried to help them out as much as she can. Her pure blue dress swings around her ankles as she scans the forest. She needs to get to the lake as fast as she can so she can practice her abilities. She gently glides her fingers over some of the plants, drawing the water out of them before replacing it back in them once more. River suddenly hears a howl and pauses. She knows there is a wolf near. She continues, slower now, so she doesn't startled whoever is out here.

Aqua stares up at the tall building, looking at it curiously. She has been here only twice before. Once was for her father's funeral and another time was for a job from one of the lower employees. But this time she had big game asking for her. She smiles carefully and walks inside. Inside is pretty clean and barren, nothing like the hills of the Freedom Fighters. She looks around a notices a secretary sitting down near the front of the building. She walks over to her and says, "I'm here for a meeting with Aetius." "He's busy," the secretary says without looking up. Aqua sucks in her cheeks and quietly sets her pistol down on top of the desk. This gets her to look up at her and the secretary pales. "I'm here for a meeting with Aetius," Aqua says more slowly. "Page him and tell him that the bounty hunter is here." The secretary nods and begins to page Aetius.

Violet nods, not reassured whatsoever, before turning back to the Rift. "I do control shadows and that's the reason why I could sense you. I have a knack for sensing shadows near me. That's how I track people and are able to steal their shadows for my vial." She holds up the small vial on the end of the chain. She grins at him. "Make sure to watch yours, _Thief_, or you may lose it." She winks at him before facing Jack again.

Arcadia. The one place she tries not to go but has to in her line of work. She carefully melds in with the crowds on the bustling streets, her thoughts tuning into everything around her. She hears the heartbeat of a runner, tastes the taste of salt, copper, and asphalt in the air, smells the smell of car exhaust, and feels the tightness of her clothing to where she can almost feel every stitch of thread on her body. But she ignores these and stares at the place she is going. Helios Headquarters. A job waits for her there and she must take it as a favor to an old friend.

Violet catches Jack, gripping his arm to keep him from falling over. "Are you alright?" she asks, keeping a hand on his shoulder to make sure that he doesn't pass out on her. He is breathing heavily and she looks at him worriedly. "Man, I didn't think that this would have that bad of an affect on you. You seem like you would be the one person who could handle this." He leans on her and she stumbles slightly under his weight. She isn't exactly the strongest person in the world...

> > > It is really fun! But I spend most days sore and tired :P Tomorrow I have a movement/acting class and a dance improv class with presentations in both... > > > > I used to do dance for nine years... :) > > Cool! I took a bunch of different dance styles over the years for a total of 10 years c: This is my way of doing my requirements AND getting back into dancing :P See, but I'm younger than you are, so I can't have that many years... Well, I could, but then I would've been dancing when I was three...

> It is really fun! But I spend most days sore and tired :P Tomorrow I have a movement/acting class and a dance improv class with presentations in both... I used to do dance for nine years... :)