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Smith threw the clone off of him where it landed hard on some rubble. Smith watched as the clone disintegrated into a puddle and left. He then slowly stood up and rubbed his head, groaning. He saw Serenity on the ground and ran over. "Someone turn on the damn lights!"
Smith smiled and stood up with her. "This guy isn't gonna go down easily. We need to hold him still so he won't teleport. But we also need to get Mysterie out of the portal he opened," Smith said. "If this god awful darkness would clear I could hold him but I can't see shit," he muttered. This was gonna be harder than he had thought. Suddenly he felt a pain and he fell to the ground. "God damn was that necessary?" Smith asked as he got up. He slowly stood up and made out the outline of Night Terror attacking Serenity. Smith grabbed him with his powers and lifted him high into the air.
(Well we're not in a huge area so we're probably all pretty close together, especially if we're fighting someone. The shadow creature thing I have no idea. I think it's hard cause we're all swarming Night Terror so he might be having issues responding to everyone's attacks since they don't necessarily match up)
Smith watched as Serenity fell to the ground after healing Armelia. Damn. All this supporting was taking it's toll on her. Suddenly Smith saw a villain acting on Serenity's vulnerability and charging her from behind. Smith rushed forward and delivered a blast to the dude's skull, sending him flying until he was knocked against the force field. Smith knelt down next to Serenity and started taking. "You ok? You're doing great but we might still need you. So don't leave the game just yet," he said kindly.
Smith had been in fights. A lot. But Night Terror punched hard. He was starting to see black when suddenly he felt rejuvenated. He blocked Night Terror's next punch and countered with an uppercut that knocked the villain off of him.
I'm curious
I'll still join if you make one. I think people just got a tad impatients
John Logans/Smith
John sprinted out of the tower and towards the water. Anyone would've assumed he was about to jump in but instead, just as he was about to touch the water, he splayed his hands and jumped. He flew into the air towards the bank. He saw heroes and villains battling he started falling through a white shield of sorts that seemed to be preventing escape. John splayed his hands again and cushioned his landing. He looked around him and saw villains shooting it out with cop. John aimed his palm at one of the thiefs and released a telekinetic blast that sent him flying into a wall. John wasn't John Logans anymore. When these missions happened he became Smith. The Smith that John had created. Not the one that the Agency had. Smith saw Aria, one of the other Titans, go after a man and his clone. He watched as her attack failed and he killed a police officer. John ran closer to the villain and splayed a hand which would release a blast of force that would knock him into next week. Or that wall. Whichever comes first.
John sprinted out of the tower and towards the water. Anyone would've assumed he was about to jump in but instead, just as he was about to touch the water, he splayed his hands and jumped. He flew into the air towards the bank. He saw heroes and villains battling he started falling through a white shield of sorts that seemed to be preventing escape. John splayed his hands again and cushioned his landing. He looked around him and saw villains shooting it out with cop. John aimed his palm at one of the thiefs and released a telekinetic blast that sent him flying into a wall. John wasn't John Logans anymore. When these missions happened he became Smith. The Smith that John had created. Not the one that the Agency had. Smith saw Aria, one of the other Titans, go after a man and his clone. He watched as her attack failed and he killed a police officer. John ran closer to the villain and splayed a hand which would release a blast of force that would knock him into next week. Or that wall. Whichever comes first.
John Logans/Smith
John had ignored Fauna's call for dinner. Well it was closer to forgetting. He honestly had intended to go eat. Or at least sit down. but he was sidetracked. John's room was painted a bright cyan color that kept the place bright. His bed rested in the middle and was surrounded by bookcases that were all filled with books, big and small. However, on the right wall, nearest the corner, there was a picture pinned to the wall. A picture of someone that John hated more than anything. Ashton. The boy who had gotten him into the Agency. The reason he lived his life as a killer. The picture was currently being impaled by throwing knives that John was using his powers to throw. Suddenly the alarm went off. The T.V. in John's room showed a girl standing up to a shit ton of villains. "Oh god," John said. He ran out of his room and met up with Amelia and the others who were waiting. "What's our mission exactly," He asked.
John had ignored Fauna's call for dinner. Well it was closer to forgetting. He honestly had intended to go eat. Or at least sit down. but he was sidetracked. John's room was painted a bright cyan color that kept the place bright. His bed rested in the middle and was surrounded by bookcases that were all filled with books, big and small. However, on the right wall, nearest the corner, there was a picture pinned to the wall. A picture of someone that John hated more than anything. Ashton. The boy who had gotten him into the Agency. The reason he lived his life as a killer. The picture was currently being impaled by throwing knives that John was using his powers to throw. Suddenly the alarm went off. The T.V. in John's room showed a girl standing up to a shit ton of villains. "Oh god," John said. He ran out of his room and met up with Amelia and the others who were waiting. "What's our mission exactly," He asked.
Smith sat on the floor of his room, cross legged and eyes closed. He was trying to meditate. Key word in that sentence was trying. He stood up and straightened his clothes. In the two months he'd been with the Titans he'd figured out who all of them were and they had all pissed him off. And right now was one of the reasons why. John stalked out of his room and into the kitchen. "NOVA!" John shouted as he saw the alien stirring up some foul smelling concotion. "I've said this many times before. You can't cook. Take the hint and let someone who can make us food because that smell has made this house smell awful!" John continued. And then he realized that he was shouting like he used to when he was still the Smith that killed. "Please?" John added in a quieter tone as he walked out of the kitchen a tad less agressively and back to his room.
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