Don't Fear the Reaper -- Superhero RP -- Open!

[nyctomancy]

when will we start? ;0 ]

[jörmungandr.]

{Well, we could start now or wait for a couple more people to join. Whatever works for you guys c: }

[nyctomancy]

well, i'm a very impatient person, so my vote is always now. heh. ;p but i'm fine with whatever is chosen. ]

[KyokoKirigiri]

(I'm up for starting now)

[jörmungandr.]

{Well, I'm up for starting now too so I guess we can. I'll get my first post up in a little bit and you guys can start posting.}

[KyokoKirigiri]

(Okay)

[jörmungandr.]

Kratos stood in a dark alleyway, his wings drooping next to his sides. His ears were perked up as he listened to the noise of the city. The cars, people talking, doors shutting. It was a very different surrounding compared to where he came from. He had been here for not too long and he already didn't like it. He had to fly around at night to avoid being seen and hide during the day. Though that still didn't guarantee that nobody would find him. He let out a soft snort and backed up into the alleyway a bit more when he heard some people pass by. Kratos was lucky that nobody had spotted him yet. He wasn't hiding in a very good place at the moment so it was just a matter of time. Hopefully when somebody did find him, they wouldn't completely lose it.

Clint walked out of the SHIELD HQ with a drawn out yawn. The archer had just gotten back from a long mission and was currently heading to his apartment in the city. He was only taking a small break - maybe only one for two days - before he was going to come back in and get to work. Of course unless if there was an emergency. Clint carried a bag with him that contained his suit and archery equipment. It was a good sized bag but he was use to hauling it around places. Clint walked down the street in silence. His apartment wasn't very far away and he was looking forward to relaxing.

[nyctomancy]

griffin blackwood // male // twenty-one // villain // currently; blowing up a jewelry store

"bombs away, suckers!" griffin's voice rang out, in the moments before the front of the local jewelry store exploded, glass shards flying outwards. cloaked in tight-fitting kevlar - not the cleverest costume, he knew, but griffin wasn't fond of getting shot - the masked villain strode towards the front of the shop, where the cowering manage lay trembling beneath the glass covers. "jewels in the bags, and make it snappy," the male barked out, pushing the burlap sack towards the cowering fellow. adam's apple bopping, the man hesitantly got up, and began to pluck the finest of his jewels from their cases.

turning away, the brunette turned to study the streets. already civilians were gathering, many with cellphones out, and all pointed ar him. beneath his simple mask, the villain smile. he loved theatrics. still, he couldn't spend too much time entertaining the general populace. he had gotten canned the last time he had done so - now fbi had a file on him, which was something he really wanted to avoid. "scram!" he called out playfully, before tossing a few electro-balls for good measure. the crackling plasma orbs flew from his hands, exploding on impact. as a handy side-effect, they acted as a short-working emp, effectively rendering the cameras, phones, and other gizmos worthless until he left the scene. which reminded him..

griffin turned back to the man, who was looking up at him with guilty eyes. that old fool, the brunette thought to himself, as he sashayed through the ruins of the shop and propped his elbows up on the counter. "you pressed the silent alarm, didn't you?" griffin sighed, his voice nonchalant, and almost playful. chuckling softly, he leaned across the counter before playfully slapping the manager's shoulder. "don't you worry old man. my electricity orbs act as emps - you know what that means, don'tcha? now back to work, you here me. i wanna get out of here in five minutes - the police have surely caught wind of my antics by now."

waiting a few seconds, to let that sink in, griffin moved in even closer, until his lips were aligned with the old fellow's ear. "so move!" his tone suddenly adapting that dreadfully dark tone, the old man startled, before shoving the jewels in at a faster rate. after a few more minutes, griffin was satisfied. the sirens sounded incredibly close now; it was time to make his exit. "sayonara, mis amigos!" griffin called out, as he vaulted over the counter, jewels in hand, and took to the sky - beautiful appendages of pure electricity extending from his back, which carried him into the air.

[KyokoKirigiri]

Laurel~ I saw Olivia come down the stairs from her room. "Morning Olivia." I said to Olivia. " I don't what time I'll be home tonight it'll depend on how long they keep me at work." I said to Olivia.
Olivia~ I hugged my guardian Laurel. "Morning Laurel." I said to Laurel. "I have a key and I understand and I won't go out to patrol Star City without you." I said to Laurel. I grabbed my car keys, "I'm off to school Laurel." I said to Laurel.
Laurel~ I hugged Olivia back. Olivia is like a daughter to me. "Alright see you later Olivia have a great day." I called to Olivia.

[jörmungandr.]

Kratos jumped back a bit, letting out a small shriek when he heard a loud explosion across the street. He watched as the front of a building blew out, a small wave of heat flowing through the air, before a masked person walked into the store. Slowly Kratos moved forward and toward the store, his hooves clicking against the concrete softly. What was going on? He had no idea... Kratos watched with interest as the two figures in the shop interacted. As the crowd started to gather he moved back into the shadows a bit more, but still watched. Kratos tossed his head back when the guy moved toward the crowd and then some electricity balls were tossed, crackled then exploded. What was that and what was the point? He watched as the masked person went back into the shop and talked to the guy inside. Kratos stood back, simply watching, until the masked man turned and suddenly jumped into the air and began flying away. Kratos didn't fully understand how the guy was staying in the air but it was obvious that the electricity that flowed from the guys back was playing a roll. Kratos let out a small snort and turned around and started running, his wings beginning to flap quickly. As his legs moved faster his wings began to carry him into the air. Finally as he broke out of the alleyway he lunged into the air and kept himself there. His wings moved wildly as he did a U-turn and began flying after the masked guy. He wanted to know more about this guy. He'd never seen someone do anything like that before. His wings beat at a good rate now as he went after the guy, and his legs still moved like he was running even though he was in the air. Kratos looked down at the crowd of humans below. He knew that they'd see him but he didn't care at this point.