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IC:There was a crash as Madness rounded the corner to the medical ward. He instinctively leapt onto the ceilings, and started creeping quietly towards the medical lab.The lab's doors were lying on the floor in four pieces. In the doorway was a couple of dead soldiers, along with a guy, holding a katana. Madness didn't know who the guy was, but that somehow, he too was after that a-e of the doctor.He crouched down on the ceiling-floor, wondering how this would turn out.Michael rounded the corridor and looked around, for Madness. He saw his quarry and moved, but must have made a barely in audible noise, for Madness suddenly turned around and gestured for him to keep quiet.Sara herself was having some trouble trying to avoid the crossfire. She flew up- helicopters!She stuck to the ground-Bullets galore!At any rate, the only way of traveling would be underground. Or constant pluckiness.She ran, alternately flying and running, trying to avoid the bullets and assorted projectiles.She ran into the building, seeking a place of cover and ran up as high as she could.Then there were sword wielding maniacs, everywhere.What. The. ####.So she began sticking to the shadows again, and slowly made her way up to the higher levels of the facility. The place she went was sealed off by blast doors and luckily, had signs of being searched by sword wielding maniacs.She sat down, wondering what to do, when she heard someone from other side of the blast door move and sounds of a game leaked through."Hey? Anyone there?" she asked.OOC: That's you Mr.Constructman. If I do not respond for too long, feel free to use Sara's control over pain (it affects metals best) to get Geoffrey out.

That would mean nets of a sort, as you have to catch them. Or use the fishing rod and you have a 50-50 chance on catching them on Voya Nui or Mahri Nui?

IC: MadnessAs soon as he felt the bombs destroyed in his head, he immediately turned onto the soldiers and lashed out with his rage. Of course, they weren't in the wrong, but were just following orders, but Madness needed something to just take out his anger on.He quickly calmed down, however, and quickly made his way back inside the facility.He didn't know what he was doing. Only that his feet were moving of their own accord towards the medical area. Then he knew it.He was going to kill a doctor. If Novocain even deserved that title.Madness gripped his staff tighter.IC: MichaelThere was a curious feeling in his head. The bombs had somehow been disassembled. He sent some needles of shadow toward a helicopter and saw Madness slinking inside the facility. He followed, and it was mostly quiet inside.Madness was headed to the Medical area.He silently followed.IC: AmaterasuAmaterasu slashed some bullets out of the air, and blasted one of the soldiers with a ball of light, which exploded on contact.Make them pay., she thought, and she sent out discs of light at the soldiers, inflicting cuts on them.She dodged another hail of bullets, and kept on killing.

IC:Amaterasu slowly floated down from the copter, hair fanning out. The chaos of the battle raged around her, but she ignored most of it.Time for those - to pay.She walked forward, dangerously calm, and some light coalesced into a sword in her hands. She whipped out and slashed off one of the agent's head. She then went up to another agent and slit his throat.She looked up to see some agents raising their guns at her.She cocked an eyebrow. "Well? Come on. I don't have all the time in the world."IC: Madness had heard the alarm. He ran outside to see what was going on and ducked as a sheet of metal careened towards him, courtesy of a magnetism using mutant.As he did so, he caught a telepathic broadcast from Ashlynn."Oh my god… it’s the ****ing Brotherhood working with the X-Men?! " she was broadcasting.That explained a lot. But unfortunately, he couldn't do anything with an exploded head.IC: Sara had got off the copter and stepped onto the snow. Canada. Ah.She hasn't expected it to be so bloody. Ugh. Maybe next time, she would come back legally and maybe pet a moose.As Sara had no experience fighting in a chaotic and snowy environment like this, she tried to keep out of the way as much as possible, but still...there was a lot of pain around. And it was getting on her nerves.IC: Michael had went out of the facility as soon as the alarm had sounded. Well. Two attacks in one day."Bunch of morons..." he muttered. "Maybe they'll succeed.Maybe not."Secretly, he hoped they would.There was a scream and a crash coming from 2 o'clock. It seemed as if there was a wolf on the loose.He ran over there to assist.~~~~~~~~~~IC: Lament had quickly went into hiding.He had a hideout somewhere, in some abandoned factory. Outside, it looked like one.Inside, it also looked like one, only less cluttered and more clean.He sat down, thinking."Now who in the world wants me out of their way?"IC: Lester"I really didn't do anything, officer." I said.The guy just shook his head. "We know you didn't, Lester. But it's strange, that this guy died when talking to you, don't you think?"Bloody ######. They know who I am, but have to bloody use me as a scapegoat? Really?The officer looked shocked. "We're not accusing you of anything, Lester."Whoops, must have said that out loud."Can I go now?" I ask.Some time later, I went back to the Tank. And fell asleep. Hopefully there would be a new assignment tomorrow...IC: Will couldn't move. He tried to do one thing. Write. He took out a piece of paper and a penAnd what he wrote was this.WARDHe threw the paper down on the ground, towards the direction of his pursuers.The men chasing him stopped, hitting an invisible barrier.OOC: Will is open for interaction, if there's anyone free.

Makuta is awesome, but a bit bulky. Which is what he looks like! What about the Metru Nui Turaga and winged version?

IC: Amaterasu had boarded one of the choppers and was frowning. Finally, for once, there would be ###### to pay for those Weapon X m-.Sara had also snuck onto one of the choppers and was trying to make herself look invisible in the process. It was failing miserably, and someone would call her out.

Do you think I should make other rahi such as the Tarakava and Manas?BY KARZAHNI, YES.Speaking of Karzahni, what about the Voya Nui island? I know it may be a bit too far ahead for that, but I just wondered...Possibly VNOG?

IC: Crane LamentHe didn't hesitate. He leapt off the roof and morphed into a crow, gliding to the ground. He then landed onto a tree on the ground, and morphed back to human form. Luckily, no one was watching-he was in a deserted area. He dropped from the tree, a bit heavily.All the time, he was thinking, "How did everyone know I was there? I didn't tell anyone..."There was an itch at the back of his mind, but he ignored it.

The Rakhshi is okay... but shouldn't there be signs of a kraata crawling around in itsmouth? Like a tongue?The Nui-Jaga is okay, but what about making its claw patterns randomized for each Nui-Jaga to follow the design of masks like the Rau or Ruru?Another suggestion for click:For signs, use the Matoran alphabet. To decode, there could be like dictionaries for you to learn it (like in Final Fantasy X's Al-Bhed language?).

IC: Crane Lament"He's over there!" yelled out someone from the crowds.Lament didn't wait, he turned to flee.Everything had gone wrong, for some reason.He had made sure that everyone wouldn't know what happened, or who he was. But then, he was recognised. By his colleagues.Fat lot of good they were, he thought. Wait, why- He found himself on the rooftop.

IC: LesterI blinked, and yelped in shock. "Bloody..."

IC: Lester"Whoa, calm down!" I yelled when the man started slashing away at a tree. With any luck, the katana would embed itself in it....But then the guy started shooting it. Oh, s***.My bag-I thought and I swung it and hit him on the back of his head.Then, sirens.Dang, the police.

OOC: Sorry, but I had reality checks to do.IC:Madness"Sorry. I didn't know." said Madness walking into the room and sitting on the floor.

IC: Lester"Look, I don't know which universe you come from, or if you understand common sense, but I needed that coffee and I am still waiting for a new job!" I paused. "I'm not made out of money."IC: Crane Lament'Apparently,' thought Lament, 'This guy has a screw loose or something.'His new job, as it turned out, was one of assassination. Normally, he wouldn't take it, but it turned out that his target was a corrupt politician. And the payoff would be a large one. A sniper rifle would do the trick, but he brought his guns, just in case.He shifted into crow form and flew onto a rooftop.IC: Sara"Is there anything I could do to help?" she piped up. IC: MadnessHe smashed the staff against invisible enemies. He needed to get rid of the stress.

IC: Lester"You owe me a gigantic cup of coffee, man!" I yelled at the Angry Birds addict.Really. People these days...

OOC: Oh, fine. Interaction coming your way.IC: LesterDid you ever have any idea on how stupid it is to try to go to sleep when you can't?I guess you do. It drives you practically insane and you want to get something to do.So I decided on more practice and more importantly, coffee.So I went to the park, where I brought a gigantic cup of coffee. Downed it.Then.."I'M BORED!!!"I jumped in surprise and turned to see this...possibly insane guy sitting on a bench.IC: Will"Come on..." he muttered as he pulled himself off the ground.IC: Amaterasu"Hm."

IC:Amaterasu raised an eyebrow. "It's not that I want to sound defeatist, but are you sure that you can trust them?"

IC: Madness muttered something and began kicking the cell walls, angry.'No don't get angry,' he thought, forcing himself to calm down. 'You don't want to raise Cain.'IC:Crane looked curiously at the guy, who had somehow stopped. "You OK?"IC:Sara sat out of everyone's way and tried to seem as invisible as possible.Amaterasu noticed that there seemed to be an influx of people gathering outside. She formed light into stairs and walked down to the ground. "What is it?" IC:Will slipped and fell, yelling out. He tried to stand but had possibly broke his ankle, due to the shooting pains up his leg."Oh, no..." OOC: Open for interaction.IC: LesterBack to my hideout.It was on a roof. And it was a gigantic water tank. Equipped with all the moderator cons.You don't expect me to live in the sewers, right?I walked inside, and just lazed on the bed.Hopefully, there would be a new job coming in.

OOC:Note to Flex:Runner / delivery man: LesterMercenary:Crane LamentIC: WillJust run.Move."Over here!"Move! Don't think!Will didn't know who were those people, but he instinctively knew one thing. That he mustn't get caught. If he did get caught...No! Don't think! Just move those legs and get as far away as you can!IC: Crane Lament"In a way, I did." replied Lament briskly. "Now, what's the job?"He didn't exactly deliver the package himself, but asked his friend Lester to do it. he had more pressing matters at hand...IC: LesterOh great, mutes.No offence meant but seriously, it's like letting a group of irresponsible teenage wizards loose on the world. Utter chaos. There was a gigantic fight somewhere in the city. Obviously between mutes and guess what? More mutes.They get all the fun. OOC: Anything Lester can join in and maybe throw rocks?

IC: Lester I'd found the gel I was supposed to deliver the package to.She was dressed in a freaking kimono. I mean, seriously, who wears a kimono outside in the U.S.? This ain't not Japan!But at least she was easy to spot. Unlike some other people I could name...Anyways, I gave her the package and bloody skedaddled. No point waiting for people to pick your pockets.Simple, right? Me being a Runner, delivering stuff that no one wants to actually deliver, right?Yes, very. But the problem is, I felt something was a bit off these days...OOC: Anywhere I can throw this guy in?IC: MadnessMadness had somehow escaped from Michael and ran back to the cell. There he threw the staff down on the floor. It rebounded and hit the ceiling, only to stop bouncing with a clank.Why?That was what went through his mind, as he ruffled his fingers through his bloodstained hair. I shouldn't have done that.But it wasn't my fault, he thought. It was Cain.I could have stopped him. It's my fault again. I wish....The thought froze his mind as he thought it. I wish I was dead.IC: Lament The man was waiting outside the apartment. "I see that you have waken." he said, without seeming to open his mouth.Lament took a look at him. Sneery tone, slight downcurl of lips...definitely working for someone important."I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." said Lament. OOC: Someone to take over the job giver. Please?IC: WillOhnojustmoveyouruselessfeetandrunwheresthedictionary-penpaperanything-"He's over there!"Ohnoohnoohnojustwritesomething! Theresgottobeahindingplacesomewhere! Will looked around in a panic. There was no place where he could hide.OOC: Open for interaction.

OOC: Two new preapproved characters. Anywhere I could throw them in?Name: William MastersCodename: Age: 14Gender: MaleFaction: None yet.Power(S): Ability to use the written word as a weapon. For example, writing fire on a piece of paper would burn the paper. Writing 'slip' on a floor would cause those after him to slip. Printed words would also activate at his command. For example, if he touches a word, such as bomb, on a piece of paper, the paper would explode after a time limit.Weapons: Any sort of writing implements, books, dictionaries.Appearance: A silver haired boy of slight build and constantly has words on his chin, due to his constant reading.Skills: An eidetic memory. Surprisingly strong-carries a thick dictionary around everywhere in his pack.Personality: A bookworm, he is rather quiet and is the counterweight to his sister.Weakness: He needs to write or use a book to activate his powers. Doesn't really fight, and can't over exert himself.Bio: Brother of Sara Masters, he was brought up in a family of doctors. He went away from home to develop his skills and hasn't returned since. He keeps in contact with his family with the occasional letters though, dictated to his friends to prevent his powers from activating erratically.Name: Lester O'ReilyCodename: -Age: 28Gender: MaleFaction: None.Power(S): None. Weapons: None, save for his messenger bag.Appearance: He wears an orange t shirt all the time and has a rather noticeable circuitry tattoo stretching from his shoulder to his hand.Skills: Extremely good at free running and stealth. A good pickpocket and thief.Personality: Fun-loving, occasionally sarcastic.Weakness: No powers, momentum is his strength, has to do dangerous stuff to survive, rooftop user-definitely a health hazard that.Bio: A freelance messenger for those who dislike using official communication, Lester is a Runner. He does work for everyone, even the police occasionally.IC:Madness had quietly made his way to a seat in the plane and was thinking about something when he looked up to see a fist slamming into his face.White light exploded behind his eyes, and when it cleared, he saw Michael readying for another punch."You evil ba*****!" Michael yelled. "What the **** is wrong with you, smashing someone's head in?"Madness blocked the next blow and tried to clear his head.OOC: I assume that Michael had already dispatched his doppelganger.IC: (Apartment)"Hey, wake up."Tired."You got a new job, you know."What is it?"The guy's waiting for you."Lament woke up to the sounds of his friend bustling around in the kitchen. He sat up, groaning. She turned, holding a pan which was sizzling. A delicious fried food aroma emanated from it. "Oh, you're awake. Lucky that I was following you." She turned back to the stovetop, adding some onions to the pan. "You really need to become less heavy-I shouldn't be cooking this."Lament smiled. "Muscle's heavier than fat, you know.""Says you," she retorted, setting down a plate laden with food on the coffee table in front of him. "Eat."He moved the food along on the plate for a while, then inhaled the whole thing. He hadn't realize how hungry he was. "How long was I out?""Um...two days?""Oh. What's the job?"

IC: (Hydra Base)Cain kicked out at the leg of the Mirror, causing it to fall and land with a thump."I believe you can do better than that, you know," he taunted.The Mirror got up and charged at him. Cain was thrown back into a wall, and he reflexively lashed out, hitting the Mirror in the jaw.The Mirror stumbled back, clutching his mandible. He suddenly gestured, and Cain was slammed into the wall again."I don't appreciate you doing this to myself, you know..." muttered Cain, and as he made a pincer movement with his index finger and thumb, he muttered, "One Originality, please.”The air whistled and the Mirror suddenly grabbed his throat, gasping for air and turning blue."And here you go, sir. Looks painful. Want some more?" grinned Cain menacingly and he suddenly jumped up onto the ceiling, holding the staff and using the blunt end, he repeatedly jabbed the staff forcefully onto the Mirror's head, crushing it and the skull into a bloody pulp."Hmph. You look far nicer." was the last thing he said, as the world turned black. "I've enough for now, Madness. Mind you take care of this body-I like using it."As Madness came to, the first thing he saw was a mashed meat paste. Closer inspection confirmed that it was a head and the masher was proved to be the staff he was holding. He looked around, and saw that he was on a ceiling. "Cain...." he muttered. He had seen it all secondhand. Leaping down from the ceiling, he looked around, trying to get his bearings.He was at Hydra Base...He had killed someone, but it wasn't him, as usual...and he knew who he was and what had happened. He narrowed his eyes."B****y..." he whispered. Michael sent three shadow needles at his doppelganger and yelled,"Little help here?"

IC: (Cemetery)Now, what shall I do with him? I need to be quick.The sedative was taking its hold on Lament's mind.I'll just leave him as it is. Right now, I can't do anything....He collapsed. OOC: Anywhere I can throw this guy in?IC: (Hydra Base)There was a clash as Cain swung his staff against a Mirror that decided to take his form.That was stupid. But fun.He dodged underneath the swing of the mirror's staff and jabbed his doppelgänger in the kneecap, trying to break it.Michael was also fighting his own copy, who seemed to know how to use his powers more efficiently than Michael himself.And ######, he was fighting tooth and nail, and trying to avoid his copy's attacks.He yelled in pain as a shadow slashed right across his leg and he leapt back, forming shields out of shadows, preventing the Mirror from coming any closer.He needed some time to get his breath back.

IC:-Cain/MadnessCain had took the jet pack and had jumped. He was now hovering near the others and smiling at the discussion of ideas the others were having.Michael, having donned a jet pack hovered somewhere near the discussion, wondering how to confront Cain.