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Shane sat up quickly as he saw another person enter the room. Damnit, he had been hoping the room would be to himself. The less he had to do with people, the better things ended up for them. He got up to say hi, despite knowing the consequences, but just as he went to do so he heard a scream come from down the hall. He walked out of the room, intending to go and see what was happening, but he then stopped; if he got involved, that girl would only have far more to scream about later. Turning to look at Axel, he did his best to ignore the screams. It was difficult for him, but he managed it. "Are you my roommate?" Shane asked simply, getting right to the point.


Pausing for a moment as the newcomer entered the room, Christie bowed slightly in response to Flora, before turning and gently beginning to fix up Veera's injured arm. "I used to have to do this thing a little. I teach, usually. More of a tutor, really, but we have to know these things back at the academy. My name's Christie Yoshiro. Do either of you know where we are?" Christie asked. She finished fixing up Veera's shoulder with the tape, before standing up and walking out of the bathroom and over to her bed. "Because I sure don't" she added, slumping down onto the bed with a slight sigh.


Sven shrugged his shoulders as Cierra agreed to follow him. He was used to it by this point, but as long as she actually listened and called him by his name instead of addressing him as 'master' he didn't mind it. He quited enjoyed their talks actually, on the rare occassions she wasn't speaking as a slave. It wasn't particularly long before they had gotten to Sven's room. "Well, this looks like it's my room. You know, it's a good thing things were so busy back there. You'd think that someone would've noticed a guy leaping over and trying to stab someone, but apparently humans are more stupid than I thought. Some things never change. Anyway, time to take a look inside" Sven stated as he swung the door open. Surprisingly, there was only one bed. Did whoever was there know about his hatred of humans? And if so, how? "Cierra, would you like to stay here with me?" the boy offered.


Lucas hadn't really reacted too much as the man had walked away. He could've gone after him, but it was pointless. He was sort of glad he was gone though, sometimes Isabella gave him a headache and any sort of encouragement certainly did not help. He followed the mad scientist to her room, and when she'd offered coffee the investigator nodded. He needed it, he was sure of it. However, before he'd gotten the chance to have coffee Isabella's roommate was leaping onto the psycho and punching her. Knowing how Isabella was, he wasn't surprised someone had gotten sick of her, especially this girl. That girl was the one who had been in the room they had awoken in, appearing nervous as heck.

Glancing around, Lucas sighed. How had nobody noticed this girl screaming and carrying on? Was he the only one with working ears in the entire building? He stepped over and grabbed Analise before lifting her off of Isabella. He tried not to be too rough, but he did hold her still as he stood up. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't attack my associate. I won't hurt you if you cease your attack, I give you my word. I would suggest taking a deep breath and doing whatever you can to calm down so we can figure this thing out together" Lucas said, doing what he could to reassure the girl. He was glad Isabella's powers didn't seem to be working, with her way of speaking and drawing attention the girl would surely freak out a lot more.


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Lucas nearly facepalmed as the man Isabella was talking about claimed to not care about her fun. Lucas didn't know the mad scientist very well but he knew for a fact she'd probably get a little riled up because of it. And she did. The next few minutes were a test of will for Lucas. He had to stand there simply staring at the gun he held. Clearly wherever he was, he had died and gone to hell. Looking at everyone else there and the fact the only one he knew was Isabella, it was the only logical explanation. He raised the gun to his head, but just as he was about to pull the trigger he took notice of just what Isabella was doing with her threats and attempted abduction.

Walking over to Isabella, he grabbed her and moved her just a couple of metres to the side. "Miss Terros, please refrain from doing things like that. We are in an unfamiliar environment, we know next to nothing about it, so to scare off any potential allies would not be the wisest idea. In short, it's a stupid idea so don't do it" Lucas said curtly, becoming a little irritated.with the woman. He then turned and looked straight at Alistair. "I apologize for my...business partner's behaviour. She hasn't had her coffee yet to my knowledge, but you should do your best to not antagonize her. We wouldn't want to make a scene, would we?" he asked. The investigator had his hand on his gun still, just in case. If what he had heard was true, there was no powers. What a beautiful world it was to not have to deal with that, but it made his weapon all the more important.


It took quite a while, but eventually Christie found the apartment that was hers. Or at least, that's what she was assuming to be her room...she'd tried literally every other door on that floor other than the one on the other side, and this door was already wide open. If it wasn't her room before, it was now. She invoked the almighty law of 'dibs'. Walking inside, the took notice of the things that were there inside and in plain sight. On a table nearby the entrance was a few neat little piles of clothing and some money on each pile. She took a quick look at one of the piles, only to realize they were her size exactly, and in her style of clothing too, as though someone had known she would arrive. Was it that voice from before? She pocketed the money on her pile and tossed the clothing onto one of the beds, before feeling the call of mother nature. Walking around a little, she found the bathroom immediately and encountered an issue. There was another woman in there. She seemed to be fixing up her arm with some kind of tape, something Christie had gone a few times in the academy. Approaching Veera, she spoke. "Hey, did you need some help?" she asked nicely.


Ignoring the antics that were going on, Shane got up and started walking towards the exit of the room. "Shane" was all he said as he continued walking. He was intending on finding his room, but he didn't want to ask people for help if he could avoid it. The last time he'd spoken to a group of people they had all been killed by his hand, and though he couldn't use his powers, they may not have been truly gone forever. No, that would be far too easy. So the less people that knew him, the better. Eventually he made his way to his room and opened the door with his key, fumbling around for a little bit. Opening the door, he threw himself onto one of the beds, simply staring up at the ceiling and trying to make sense of things.


"Just Sven is fine, thank you Cierra. You know I'd prefer it" Sven stated as her words resonated in his ears. The voice...he'd forgotten all about it. That explained the loss of powers, sort of. What else had it said? It'd mentioned school...how he had hated going to school. Almost as much as he hated the area he was in at that moment. A building full of humans, all of which he was incapable of killing. Was there anything worse? "I have no idea what's going on, but there's a chance that the door these keys open will be able to tell us. Shall we look for them?" Sven questioned, holding up the key as if to show her what he was talking about.​

Little did Calxiyn and Tessa know that there was not a huntsman, there was a huntswoman! She walked over and kneeled in front of the queen all formal and stuff. "My bow is at your service, my queen. And this dagger, that's a thing too" she said, being too dramatic.​

Yeah, that's not an issue with me. That is rather strange though XD

Claiming Deadpool. Done. Not from anything specific, I just want actual Deadpool not the god-awful one in X-Men Origins: Wolverine.

I'm going to say he was paid by Ultron to kill someone, but I'm not too fussed on how he's introduced or anything.

More information and I suppose the version I'm using

Level 6
"Don't worry about it, just keep yourself alive" Samuel replied to <Seth's Angel>, before sprinting over to help <Hades>. His ally, however, seemed to have things covered. That was a good thing, since party exp was a thing and Sylar had seemingly levelled Samuel to level six. As another orc spawned, Samuel dashed at it and swung at it with his katana and sword, both blades slashing directly across the centre of the orc. The orc staggered slightly, and as it did Samuel capitalized on the moment of distraction and delivered another thrust forward with the sword and a vertical slash with the katana, dispatching the orc in an explosion of pixels. He sheathed his weapons and turned to face his allies. The orcs were by no means dead, but they were respawning in the location they'd originally been in, a location not close enough to aggro onto <SilentBlade>, <Seth's Angel> and <Hades>. "Should we move onto another area, or keep grinding it out here?" he questioned.


Level 5
Emma was indeed alive. If things kept going the way they were, she wouldn't be for long though. Amidst the fighting, she had been seperated from both Bryce and Tessa and backed into a corner as some of the goblins had surrounded her. Four of the goblins had been approaching her, so she had summoned Ned. Together, the two of them had killed two of the goblins before an elite one had joined the fray. It was now two small goblins and an elite one, with Emma having Ned and her shotgun to rely on. It wasn't looking good. Firing off a few rounds, she took out one more of the goblins before the elite one landed a solid strike to her and knocked Emma backwards as the girl lost her footing. She began to curse as she saw the goblin elite approaching her, her vision flashing red to indicate her low health and her shotgun laying a few feet away from her, just out of reach.​

Lingering Will

Alexis' charm was taking effect on Shane. Tessa was right, Alexis was remarkably pretty. He was going to do her, but he needed a wingman. If the wingman was willing to go along with it all the better. "One moment ladies" he said, before getting up and walking over to MoK's character who I forgot the name of and cannot be bothered scrolling up to read. He leaned casually on that character's shoulder. "Hey.....you" he said, forgetting the name of the dude. "How would you like to help me out with something?" he asked. He stepped in front of the character and caressed his cheek gently with the tips of his finger tips. "I can make it worth your while" Shane whispered quietly and seductively. He waved his hand and put the idea to totally go along with it inside that character's mind, before turning and heading back towards Alexis, before his hormones took over and he took off his shirt and dove on top of her, tackling her to the ground before attempting to remove what little clothing the girl had.​

Lucas awoke lazily in a foreign environment. He didn't recognize the area he was in, and from what he could tell it was a very populated area. Anyone with half a brain could see that, anyway. Standing up and getting out of the seat he was in, he quickly checked himself for his personal belongings. He still had his gun, still had his knife, he had this strange key that he had found inside the desk, and he could feel the chip wired up in his brain working. So his crucial things were with him, it wasn't entirely bad. There was one thing that was with him though, one thing he probably could've done without. Isabella was there, asking him about experiments. "I assure you, Miss Terros, I had nothing to do with this" he stated. He followed the girl as she went looking for her coffee and then...made an announcement..about...how her title was....gods, this was going to be a long day.

"Miss Terros, the best course of action would be to find out who has put us here and why. My brain suggests that something could've been drugged, or perhaps kidnapped somehow, or something else entirely. Maybe someone used their telepathy on you, or found a way past my own defences. There are plenty of possibilities, and I suggest ruling out any that we can. So, a little focus, if you please" Lukey advised. Yup, this was going to be a very long day.


The moment the angelic voice inside Christie's head vanished, questions began filling it. How had she gotten there? Why had she been put there? Was Colton alright? She began panicking a little bit, but forced herself to relax quickly. School. The angelic voice had said it was a school. That was fine, it was just like the academy. She taught people how to use their powers, how hard could an academic school be? Grabbing the key that she had found inside the desk the girl was sitting at, Christie got up and left the room, heading towards the place the voice had mentioned in the hopes she would be able to find a place to sit down and think.


Waking up with a jolt, Shane panicked. He was in high school. Oh god the memories. Flushed down toilets, shoved into lockers, forced to do horrible, unspeakable things before his telepathy had emerged. Wait, these people didn't look like school students. That was really strange. He looked at the key that he held in his hand. This situation was very confusing indeed. He'd been on his way to visit Lyle Strain..the man that could help him control his powers a bit better. He didn't want another incident like the mass slaughter a year ago. But when he'd found the place, he'd wound up here. In school. The situation getting more confusing, Shane decided to take the easy way out. If someone else knew what was going on, he was about to find out. Reaching out to the male in front of him, he began trying to read their mind. However, he found that he couldn't. That was strange, of all his powers simple mind reading had to be the one he was most practiced in. Pushing a little harder, he still got no results. Just what was going on?


Sven, like everybody else, woke up at some desk thing in front of him. What the hell was this? Where the hell was this? As his eyes scanned the area around, he became astutely aware of the clothing and appearances of people around. This wasn't normal, and given the amount of things he was used to, something not being normal was a pretty bi- was that a hamster on top of the desk before him? It had an air of confidence around it, which was really weird. He needed something normal, or something that was normal to him. Thankfully, Cierra was in front of him. He was about to ask her what was going on, before a realization crept into his mind: These people were all humans.

Maybe it was a stupid idea, but he would have to kill them all. Except the hamster. The hamster was okay. Leaping out of his chair he thrust his arm forward as the bones in his body began expanding and additional bones appeared on the exterior of his arm, forming a bony drill that shot straight into the female in the desk to his right, impaling her and slaying her instantly.

At least, that's what he would've liked to happen.

What really happened was he thrust his arm forward towards the girl, only for nothing to happen. Not even the smallest bone appearing, nothing at all. It was like he had no powers at all, as though his Lustor heritage wasn't a thing. It was exactly like it'd been before his brother had died, before his powers had truly awoken. But his brother was dead, and his powers had awoken, so why weren't they working now? Taking a seat back at the desk once again, he looked straight at Cierra. "Do you have your powers, Cierra?" he asked.

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Because I'm a lazy **** and I know I need to respond, lets just say Gexln ran behind Dale.


Gaius did too.​

"Ladies are fine. Better than fine, actually. I picked the name, tends to go with the style of work I do, and as for what I'm doing in the city...well to be frank, I got kinda bored. Not much happening outside of the city as far as I can tell, so I figured I'd come to King's Landin'. If there's ever a place to keep you on your toes and watching your back, it's this one, makes things real interesting. How about you?" Hunter asked. This one was interesting, to say the least. Surely she'd be some fun.


The woman's words didn't tell Tobias too much. It told him her name and house, but that was pretty much it. Could he trust her? No, he couldn't trust anyone. The moment someone was given trust was the moment he handed them a blade to stab him in the back with. "Thomas Eldridge, of house Valefor. I was out hunting with my father, he sent me after a boar and when I finally cornered it I felt a blow to my head and woke up here. It's so scary..I think I can get us out though" the thief said, as he shuffled his body around a little. With a heave, he dislocated his right shoulder, before using the knives on the belt around his waist to slowly cut through the rope that bound his hands. It took a few minutes, but eventually he got through. Standing up, he grimaced a little on purpose, making it look as though he were dreading what he was about to have to do. Slamming his shoulder into the ground as best as he could, his arm was fixed up. He loved the pain, but he wasn't going to show it. Not until he was sure it wouldn't work against him, anyway. Crouching down next to the other prisoner, Tobias pulled on his gloves with his claws in them, but he kept the blades retracted as he gripped a throwing knife and began cutting through the ropes of the other girl.​

It didn't take too long to get to Durlag. Two hours or so of riding and they were practically there, but as Hunter got near the entrance to the town a new problem arose. They knew what town the guard was in, but how were they supposed to find the guy that had to be questioned. Damnit Neoph, the male thought to himself as he dismounted his horse at the stables just at the edge of town. "Well, best place to start would be the guards' barracks. If he ain't there, he'll be at the tavern gettin' plastered. Not a bad idea, but we should probably find this guy first" Hunter stated, not particularly addressing the others in his party but making his voice loud enough they would be able to hear if they had kept up with him decently. ​

Once again, Cstar did a fantastic job of making this and I take no credit at all in making it.

Yana cocked her head to the side as she watched Annabelle screaming because of the flames. Part of her wanted to let the girl burn, but she did have some rather interesting powers. On top of that, she was an adequate meatshield and test dummy, so she was useful in that way too. "Fiiiiiine" she said, before commanding the flames to stop. She rolled her eyes as she looked at the girl before her. "You managed to stop the flames a little, so I suppose it wouldn't be fair to send you into town all naked and stuff. Still, you didn't do what you asked. What to do, what to do..." she questioned, sitting down on a rock to think. A moment later, the girl snapped her fingers and stood up. "I got it! You're looking a little sick, that's probably what is messing with your magic and making you suck. So, we'll get medicine. I know a great recipe for a potion, but there's one ingredient missing. There are these mushroom things, about this big" the witch said, holding up her hands to show how big it was. "They only grow in really dark areas, but there's a cave not too far from here so we can give that a try. Lets go!" Yana proclaimed, walking away. She wasn't asking Annabelle, and hopefully the girl knew her well enough to recognise that.


Callum was still drinking, and it was only just now beginning to have an effect. Well, it wasn't really changing anything about him, but he could feel it slowly kicking in. Damn Witchers and their near-immunity to alcohol. However, a man over at the bar didn't look as though he were handling his alcohol well. It wasn't exactly Callum's problem, and maybe he would actually get paid to sort it out if the man got violently drunk and then started something, but if that happened it brought a new problem with it; Callum would have to interact with more people. No, best to cut it there. He stood up and sighed, before stepping over and sitting next to the man. "I think you've had enough to drink" was all he said as he reached over and grabbed the glass away from Zack.​

Akari wandered over to the table and got a plate full of food before sitting back down next to the king. She was quite happy with all of the food, her eyes going wide as she tried to decide what she wanted to eat first. Akari could be mature when needed, and she was quite intelligent, but if there was any one thing that made her look like a simpleton it was when food was presented before her. Akari loved food, in case it wasn't obvious. "It all looks so good" she said simply, before taking a big mouthful of what appeared to be mashed potato, or at least that's what she assumed it was. "How did Adelina get so good at cooking?!" she exclaimed, her voice muffled a little due to all the food she was cramming into her mouth.


Drake was shocked, to say the least. So it wasn't humans that had attacked, but it was in fact a titan bigger than the wall itself? A titan that big was something Drake had never heard of, and the idea of it was one that sent a shiver down his spine. He was about to create some sort of fake story to get them out of there quickly, but something in the elderly man's voice caused the scout leader to re-think his plan. If what they said was true, and it was in fact some abnormal-acting titan, they were probably pretty desperate. Desperation turned even the kindest person into a rampaging monster if they got frightened enough, and while Drake wasn't part of the city anymore he by no means wanted it destroyed. He put a reassuring hand in the older man's shoulder and gave him a small smile. "I do indeed have good news, friend. In our scouting efforts, we did in capture several titans. Three of them, actually, subdued and tied up some distance outside of the wall. In fact, we weren't due to report for another two days but after an incident like that we thought it best to let people know as soon as we were able. The creatures are simply too heavy to move though, so there's little chance of us bringing them inside here. We can run tests on them outside, and then deliver the results here. Would you be able to pass on the message for us?" the leader of the scout regiment asked, creating a suitable story.​

Username: Glen
Name: Shane Ware
Age: 17
Appearance: Here
Species: Human
Special Powers: Telepathy

Spoiler: List of abilities

Basic - Psychic Communication, Mind Reading, Telempathy, Telepathic Speaking
Advanced - Memory Reading, Psychic Shield, Pushing, Psionic Inundation
Master: Darkside View

All of these can be found on the superpower wiki

Personality: Loyal, quiet, tends to look out for himself. Is able to put on an act of confidence and make it quite convincing.
Original Roleplay: รץภςђє๔
Link to Original Form: TAKE IT


Username: Glen
Name: Lucas Daniel Beaumont
Age: 26
Appearance: Here
Species: Human
Special Powers: Telekinetic Push/Pull, however it is currently undiscovered.
While they aren't special powers, I am going to list a couple of things that are somewhat important.

Spoiler

Special Gadgets: Has a small chip that was placed inside on the inside of his skull that prevents any form of telepathy being used directly on him. Note that this does not stop abilities that don't directly affect him (for example, if someone used an illusion so that EVERYONE saw them as something else, he would see them as that something else just like the others affected, but if someone was directly making him see someone as something, it would not work). This is achieved by speeding up his brain's processing of things and heightening its activity, allowing him to focus even whilst being manipulated by telepathy, though it does completely nullify mind reading.
Strengths/Abilities: Has a high IQ, high enough that he could easily pose as a scientist if he so chose. Also is very good at hand to hand combat, and is pretty good at telling when someone is lying to him.

Personality: Serious, sarcastic to an extent, tactical, and likes to think things through a lot. Has a menacing side to him, which he will only show when he is prepared to do anything to get what he wants. Absolutely despises those with powers.
Original Roleplay: รץภςђє๔
Link to Original Form: NO YOU CAN'T HAVE IT
Other because I feel like this will help: When he gets very annoyed, this is the kind of thing he does.

Username: It's still Glen, hasn't changed
Name: Christie Yoshiro
Age: 19
Appearance: Here
Species: Human
Special Powers: Telekinesis
BASIC: Levitation, Telekinetic pull/push, Binding, Psionic Strength.
ADVANCED: Object manipulation, Telekinetic Flight
Personality: Optimistic yet can be very mature if needed. Naturally energetic and jumpy, a fun-loving girl.
Original Roleplay: รץภςђє๔
Link to Original Form: What's in it for me?

Username: ITS SHU NOW AHAHAHAHA....Glen
Name: Sven
Age: 19
Appearance: Here
Species: Lustor
Special Powers:
Primary Power*: Bloodbone - By sacrificing some of his own blood, Sven has the ability to generate extra bones outside of his body. For example, he could cause a giant bone to grow out of his forearm, causing a giant spike to be there, but this ability does drain his blood incredibly fast at first. The more bones generated, the more blood is consumed, and the closer he comes to death. He can cause these to simply drop off of himself, but this costs more blood to do so.
Inherited Power*: Regeneration - Sven's body regenerates much better than most others, and his gets blood back much faster than others.
-limit - Is unable to do this in combat (adrenaline rush)
Personality: Aggressive, protective of Cierra, quick to act, subtlety is certainly not his strong suit, can be quite blunt at times.
Original Roleplay: Bloodlust
Link to Original Form: .

Gaius turned around after Dale and Mikasa had had their little spat and then Mikasa left. Dale then did something Gaius hadn't expected at all and had actually asked for help. If Dale was putting aside his pride, then things were serious indeed."I was looking forward to kicking the crap out of a dragon, but if Johanna's in danger I guess we should go help" Gaius stated, showing his intent to help Dale.


Right as Gexln was readying up for a fight, Dale decided against it. On top of that, he told them all about how the woman had been readying a trap for them, and there was no dragon. Once again, Gexln found himself disappointed at the lack of information about where the dragons had gone. Johanna was in danger though from the sounds of things. The shadow dragon slayer had his doubts that Mikasa would actually kill her, but beat her to the point the woman wouldn't recover for some time...yeah, he could see that. However, something didn't quite add up. "Alright, I'll help. Mikasa shouldn't be too much of a struggle with all of us, so we should be able to take care of the problem fairly quickly. One question though, Dale.....if you knew that it was a trap intended to capture an s-class, why did you send us headfirst into it anyway?" ​

I'm not entirely sure what to do now. One of my best friends has been norted, and all I can do is stand by and watch.