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The Supernovas

John's eyes flash open as he hears the faint sound of glass breaking. He inspects his surroundings. He's in a tube filled with some strange liquid. Something in his head tells him that it's not safe. That it's something not meant for him. He looks out of the strange tube that holds him prisoner and sees that he's in an empty room. What happened? He was driving home from the hospital and then...Vitus. Those bastards! John was angry. They had put him in some tube filled with god know what. But he wasn't just angry. He felt weird. His breathing got heavy and his fists started clenching. He got panicky. Was he having a panic attack. He suddenly screamed and the glass flew outwards, as if he had slammed a bat into it from the inside. John stepped out of the tube, his breathing slowed. Had he done that? This was scary. He looked around the room and found that it was empty of anything living. There was the shattered tube, now leaking liquid, and a steel surgery table, complete with an array of very scary sharp tools. John shook his head and armed himself with a tool that looked like a machete. But longer. "Let's kill some aliens," John said as he walked towards the door.

Hollywood Hell

"Okay. Thanks for your time Mr.Shelton," John sighed as he pushed "end call" on his phone. That was the third agent this week who had turned him down. It seemed that there wasn't an agent in Hollywood who wanted to manage him. He'd been in Hollywood for 6 months and the best thing he'd done was a commercial for face cream. He had imagined that by now he'd be on the red carpet, partying with A-listers. Guess life doesn't always work like you dream it will. He slid his phone into the pocket of his shorts and walked out of his apartment and down the street towards the coffee shop. It was the one place he'd found that didn't cost an extreme amount of money. He walked inside and stood in line, checking his phone every now and then for texts from agents that weren't coming.

Hollywood Hell

Lol thanks

Undead Summer

I'd love too!

Delta Squad (Young Superheroes)

John listened to the others. Teamwork. Not his best skill. Not a skill he possessed at all. He had gone through most of his life thinking about himself. Though maybe it was time for a different approach to life. That philosophy had obviously landed him with a bunch of psychopaths and serious psychological problems regarding his past. "Come on. We did it back in LA with Hellhound. I'm sure we can handle whatever the government throws at us," John said in a rare bout of sincere positivity.

The Supernovas

Yeah I can see how that could become an issue

Hollywood Hell

Yeah it seems like everyone is waiting on the GM

Hollywood Hell

I hope this doesn't die before I get accepted

Rebuilding the world

"Liz, if people keep waltzing in here and stabbing people, we'll go extinct," John said. "We can assign someone to watch the border and let people in. And it wouldn't be such a bad idea to have guards at the apartment and the warehouse entrances," John added.

The Supernovas

Mistress Girralo said
You ....... I was going to use that for mine

Lol mine is more control over the mind. I know some people define it as more closely related to elemental control.