The Outsiders
An unlikely group for any superpowered individual. These are the heroes that want to do justice to... View more
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Actual RP
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“Er. Uh. Okay,” Heck said, deciding not to fight it. He took a bite of the pancake. “Oh damn. That’s actually pretty good, Chef.”
On the one hand, this would be a pretty good arrangement for a first-year college student.
On the other hand, if fingers were getting chopped off around here, he’d have to give it careful thought.
Free room and breakfast, or safe hands?
He was horrified by the fact that this had become a legitimate question in his life.
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“Uh why?”
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Cloud sighed, “Just hurry up please. The longer you’re here making the other uncomfortable the longer I have to spend fixing it. Sorry they just don’t really like new people.”
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Heck took Cloud’s point and hurried through his meal. He couldn’t help but laugh internally. He, a frat brother with no abilities, no tact, and absolutely no sense of direction, was making this bizarre cast of what appeared to be transhumans ‘uncomfortable.’
I guess the people still have all the power, he thought. This joke brought a visible smile to his face.
When at last he finished, he got up and headed for the door. Before he left, one last impulse came over him. “Bye, Spook!” He called into the building, before closing the door behind him and stepping gingerly out of the range of any surprise stabs.
(OOC: I’m assuming here that someone pointed Heckie to the exit during all the chaos)
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Fallen pats Dakota’s shoulder “Just making sure..” She walks b Cloud “I’ll make dinner” she says “By the way. That guy who just left has powers.. I can tell.” She leans down by cloud.. “We need to talk..”
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Cloud nodded. “I know we do….So what do you want to talk about first?”
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-I walk away to ny room and shut the door-
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The boy just continues to lay on the bench before he was approached by two soldiers. “Can i help you.” he asked “Yes have you seen these boys anywhere.” The soldier said before he pulled out a picture of Dekota and Jax. The boy just looked at them before getting up. “Nope never seen them before.” He said before walking away
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Heck began his walk down the street, then pulled his severed pinky from his pocket. On examination, the new one that Fallen had healed onto his hand was indistinguishable from the original.
“I wonder how much money I could get for this,” he said to nobody.
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A memo:
I believe the experiment failed. Mercifully, Blair is unharmed by his experiences. We were unable to monitor him after more of the transhumans became active in the building, but somehow he emerged with his lost finger returned to his hand.
I recommend he remain uninformed of his role in this. In all likelihood, he will be able to return to a normal life after this. He was a good candidate, but perhaps our world is fated to sit in the hands of transhumans indefinitely.
I am closing the book on this project. It’s back to the drawing board tomorrow morning.
(OOC: This post was solely for the purpose of generating narrative later)
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“I don’t remember anything about us getting married or wanting to get married..” Fallen stops “What happend? Were you hurt? Are they the ones who killed my brother?!”… Fallen pauses “Sky?…”
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-I come out of my room and sneak over to the bathroom with ny bag and lock the door-
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*hearing Sky’s name mentioned* where is she where did she go? she froze me over and disappeared!
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Fallen sighs “I want to remember.. But I can’t..” She walks to the bathroom see’s Dakota just went in it she knocks “dakota…”
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“Uh yeah?” -I yell over the shower- “Crap… Sorry sorta busy!…” -I yell as a little water flows out under the door-
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Fallen do you know where Sky went?
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