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It came to my attention that i never updated the character roster. So i did that lol

Small Group Superheroes

Little bumparoo to the ol interest check. Got room for one more

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Joel Beck
Location: Fighting shitty villains outside some Englewood apartments
Tags: Grim

There was nothing graceful in the way Wraith fought. He drug Endzone to the ground, taking a beating while giving one back just as hard. The massive man was covered in deep slashes from the knife. It seemed clear that Wraith wasn't concerned with whether this villain lived or bled out on this stoop.

Finally, Endzone found his footing and hauled Wraith into the air. The vigilante felt his back slam into the brick behind him, hard enough to crush bone. A fist buried into his face, leaving an actual crevice in the stone and mortar. But Wraith still kicked and fought.

"How the hell are you still awake? How the hell are you still alive?"

"Spite," Wraith spat as he pulled his legs up between them and kicked hard enough to send the mountain of a man falling back. Wraith lunged at him like a rabid dog and wrapped his arms around the man's massive neck from behind. With all the strength the suit allotted him, he crushed down on Endgame's windpipe.

The villain let out a few rasps of air before he began to turn red, then blue. His eyes bulged. He suddenly began to thrash like hell, but Wraith's grip held strong. A dark, flowing cloak appeared in front of them. The form was unmistakable.

"You see him too now, don't you," Wraith growled quietly into Endgame's ear. "He isn't here to take you to the pearly gates, that's for sure." The look on the man's face was sheer and utter terror. Suddenly, Wraith released him.

Endgame fell to his knees, coughing and gasping, as the life returned to him. His eyes shot up at Wraith and he began to shamble away on the ground, tears streaming down his face. He didn't make it far before he succumbed to the blood loss. He was still alive. Probably.

Wraith turned to see that another hero had entered the fray. The distraction was enough to allow Hotrod to come up from behind and impale Wraith with a burning hot bone spear. He whipped around and pulled the spear from his body. Now covered in his own blood, it looked far more menacing. Wraith was going to teach these guys about handing him more weapons.

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What do you guys think about opening the RP up for one more player?

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Someone come save these thugs from Wraith ;)

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Fight time!

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Joel Beck
Location: Fighting shitty villains outside some Englewood apartments
Tags: Jack

The subway wasn't too crowded this time of night. There were a couple late night workers and a drunk sharing their car. Joel sat in silence with his new companion, happy to do so, until something in the seat across the way seemed to catch his attention. He slowly grew agitated.

"What did I tell you about following me?" He hissed at the empty seat across from him. "No, I don't care. Go home. Your home, not mine."

A woman a couple seats down took notice of this one sided conversation and pointedly ignored it.

Joel settled back into his seat after a moment, apparently getting over whatever the hell it was he thought he saw. The train came into the station not long after.

As the pair ventured out into the dilapidated neighborhood, Joel took the liberty of opening his bag and donning his suit. It flew out as if it had a mind of it's own and engulfed his form, settling into it's usual appearance in seconds.

Wraith lead the way to the apartments he'd been told about. They made it to the entryway before shit went sideways.

"Well, if it ain't the washed up sleuth and the psych ward escapee," A voice cracked behind them. Wraith turned and set eyes on the five members of The Bad Boy's Club. It was a silly name for a bunch of super powered thugs, but who was he to judge.

"Don't bring his mental illness into this, it's rude," Wraith quipped back. "And why is there a C-list villain talking to us?"

"Fuck you, man. We got the call that you were gonna' try some shit with our boy Devon. He called us to come rearrange your faces for ya'."

"You're really the best he could do?"

This was their leader, End Zone. Big, stupid, strong, allegedly bullet proof. There was also Shank, an expert knife thrower and sharp shooter; not really a superpower, but the bar was set pretty low already. Mutt: a man with either a really strange condition or was possibly a werewolf. Or a furry. He was covered in hair, had claws and fangs, enhanced senses, that sort of thing. Hotrod, who could produce bony spikes from his body that were, well, hot. Lastly, there was Mindraker. Typically the secret weapon, he could manipulate minds, but Wraith had a feeling that his mind might be a little too...spicy for him.

Wraith's insult set End Zone off, and he came barreling at the two. Wraith lunged out of the way just in time to let the oversized man crash into the building behind him. Unfortunately, it didn't seem to deter the two brain cells inside that thick skull. End Zone turned on Wraith as Shank launched a large throwing knife right at him. The knife struck Wraith in the throat, and he immediately pulled it out and sunk it into End Zone's chest. Bulletproof, but not knife proof. Interesting.

"You fucking stabbed me!" End Zone cried out with disbelief, "You tights aren't supposed to fucking stab people! The hell is wrong with you?!"

"You don't know a whole lot about me, do you."

End Zone removed the knife and held his wound. He was tough, Wraith would give him that. As he bled, the villain charged at Wraith, and a loud, messy fight would begin.

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I think I may give us another day, then post to move the story along to the fight. What do you guys think?

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I'm waiting on zephyr for now, but feel free to post all you like. Since its only four of us, getting behind isn't a huge concern

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Maybe Joel can offer her some wound tape lol