Minus still stood against the building, "As I said, too many people you still need to kill before I act." he said as he raised his hand and sent a gust of wind. It wasn't violent enough to injure him, but enough to easily push him away.
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Oliver tried to resist the wind gust, but after after a few moments he was blasted off of the roof, floating in the air for a short moment above the battle below. He was surprised at how calm he was. Fine. If he wants me to kill his men first...
He remained hovering in the air, and conjured golden javelins in his hand. He took aim at the unwitting enemies below and tossed his arsenal, constantly replacing them with fresh javelins. One. Two. Three. In the span of 30 seconds Oliver killed nearly a dozen soldiers, before he was finally spotted. A hail of bullets filled the air, which he deflected with a massive golden shield. Once the volley slowed enough for him to ensure his own safety, he plummeted to the ground, crushing several more of the gang members underneath the shield, before dissipating it and replacing it with a sword and a dagger. His eyes darted back and forth to the dozens of men gathered around him. "Threaten my home? I'll show you why that's a bad idea."
One man charged with a sledgehammer, but he was gutted on Oliver's blade before he could use it. While Oliver was tossing the man's body off of his sword, another man fired a shard of ice into his back, piercing the cape and slightly denting his armor. He turned around and tossed the dagger, the blade digging between his eyes before disappearing in a glitter. Oliver turned to face a massive man with a Samoan build. The opponent jammed his fist into Oliver's stomach, lifting the hero into the air with his super-strength. Oliver lazily slid off of his fist onto the ground, and rolled away as the man tried to crush him underneath his feet. The hero jumped back to his feet and shook his head to regain his bearings, and stared down the villain, preparing to counter his next move.
He remained hovering in the air, and conjured golden javelins in his hand. He took aim at the unwitting enemies below and tossed his arsenal, constantly replacing them with fresh javelins. One. Two. Three. In the span of 30 seconds Oliver killed nearly a dozen soldiers, before he was finally spotted. A hail of bullets filled the air, which he deflected with a massive golden shield. Once the volley slowed enough for him to ensure his own safety, he plummeted to the ground, crushing several more of the gang members underneath the shield, before dissipating it and replacing it with a sword and a dagger. His eyes darted back and forth to the dozens of men gathered around him. "Threaten my home? I'll show you why that's a bad idea."
One man charged with a sledgehammer, but he was gutted on Oliver's blade before he could use it. While Oliver was tossing the man's body off of his sword, another man fired a shard of ice into his back, piercing the cape and slightly denting his armor. He turned around and tossed the dagger, the blade digging between his eyes before disappearing in a glitter. Oliver turned to face a massive man with a Samoan build. The opponent jammed his fist into Oliver's stomach, lifting the hero into the air with his super-strength. Oliver lazily slid off of his fist onto the ground, and rolled away as the man tried to crush him underneath his feet. The hero jumped back to his feet and shook his head to regain his bearings, and stared down the villain, preparing to counter his next move.
Thankfully the first guy used a grappling hook Umbra thought as she noted how far she'd been separated - gaze once again hidden by outer mask, stepping on the downed thug's body to set up a strike on an unsuspecting gunner, wrapping his legs and pulling his feet back with said hook. And it didn't even rip my clothes - a lucky day, I guess. Though I'd rather be closer to the group, at least I didn't get pulled toward Minus. She stopped thinking strategy for a moment as the gunner got back up with a knife, smacking it from his hand with her baton. It's times like this I almost wished I used a more lethal weapon... ah well. Dropping the borrowed hook, Umbra drew the other baton and landed a clean gutshot on the new assailant. At least they're not so far gone that targeting anatomical weakpoints doesn't work. *sigh* And here to think I thought today would end uneventfully...
Jason laughed, his voice hollow and nearly emotionless. Jason stepped back and allowed Jean a moment to pull out his blades before Jason attacked again. This time, Jason darted forward, aiming a slash that was meant to cut Jean's torso in half, with his clawed arm he aimed a slash that would tear open Jean's face.
"Maybe you should become stronger... that's what I did!" Jason cackled madly.
Magus moved from thug to thug, knocking each one out with a swift and precise Thwack! from his staff. Eventually he made his way to Jean and lunged at him.
"Look who's talking about imprecise attacking? I don't know were Rachel is, and frankly, I don't give a fuck." Jason cackled, catching Jean's blade in an armored hand and throwing it back so that it didn't harm him.
Jason caught the sword with his own sword, knocking it back and aiming for another attack with his own blade. Jason's attacks became faster and more precise, aiming to kill, not to wound anymore.
As soon as Jean's sword made contact with his staff, Magus riposted with the other end of the staff and broke past Jean's guard.
Magus decided to pull one of his dirty little tricks. He shouted at Jean, and once he thought he had Jean's attention, Magus shot a beam of light straight into Jean's eyes. Without waiting to see what Jean's reaction to the light was; Magus lunged into a long series of feints, flurries, and pirouettes with his staff.
"Jason, calm down damn it!" Oliver called. "You know what going Nova does to your head, and frankly I don't feel like dealing with the side effects right now!" Before he could say any more, his superpowered foe punched Oliver directly in the face, sending him hurtling backwards and knocking away several gang members. He was barely able to stand before he saw the man charging him like a freight train. Against his better judgment, Oliver decided to charge back, sending a punch to the man's face. It connected, but was unable to actually stop him as he carried both himself and Oliver into the walls of the Renegade HQ at high velocity. The walls crumbled before them, and a moment later they were in the Atrium. Seeing a way to win, Oliver disappeared into the bushes. The villain was powerful, but had dulled senses, and was unable to even hear Oliver climbing up a tree behind him. Once he was suitably overhead, Oliver conjured a long dagger in his hands. Releasing his grip, he fell from the tree onto the monster's back. He pressed the blade against his throat and pulled, slitting the throat and then jamming the knife into it. After a gurgle, the monster fell, dead.
Oliver stood up, extremely weary after the beating he took, and stepped outside into the battle. Without even looking a wave of energy from his hand bathed and subsequently fried a trio of Minus' goons.
Oliver stood up, extremely weary after the beating he took, and stepped outside into the battle. Without even looking a wave of energy from his hand bathed and subsequently fried a trio of Minus' goons.
"Husband? Hahaha... that's rich Jean. Shut it Oliver! I don't need you telling me what I can and can't do." Jason snarled, blocking Jean's attack with his sword and backing away a few steps. Another combatant had entered the fray, and Jason was slowly losing control of himself as his ring grew steadily darker and the red began seeping away to be left with only black. Jason ducked backwards, sliding into the building so that he could try and regain control of himself before going back out and trying to fight Jean.
It isn't as easy as you thought is it? Keeping control over me I mean. Your weak, and your letting your guard down. A hollow voice echoed in Jason's head.
Jason took off his mask with some effort and sighed, letting his armor recede as Jason tried to control his emotions. He tried hard to ignore Darkfire, but he found it very difficult to do so.
Ignoring me wont be as easy as before, I can't be shoved into the deepest recesses of your mind anymore Jason. You know that you can't do anything without me, I am the strongest part of you and without me you are nothing! Fuse with me, and we can end these petty humans lives, we can destroy this city like we had almost completed 7 years ago! The voice hissed, somehow compelling Jason to fuse with his darker half.
He only barely managed not to fuse, being brought out of his thoughts by one of Minus' thugs who conveniently shot a bolt of lightning at Jason as he thought. Jason managed to avoid the lightning which shattered the wall next to him. Jason then quickly dispatched him, noting how violent his kills had become more vicious as the years had passed.
Dren looked around and cast fire at random targets and then jumped into the battle jean was in.
smaug85:
Name: Julio Martinez
Alias: The Smoker
Gender: Male
Allingment: Chaotic Villain
Age: 29
Previous Villain: Silent Blade
Powers: The Smoker can shoot a black smoke which can disintegrate anything chosen by the smoker except for things like lead, energy shields and such (like paragons powers and the like)double plated armor, titanium, platinum, fire, and goes through liquids. The smoke can also be controlled like how they move and swarm as if they were bugs kind of, and can also form solid objects like swords and bats and what not. The Smoker can also shoot out the smoke using the pressure from it to fly through the air. It's maneuvarability is also not that great.
Appearance:
- Character Skin Colour/Ethnicity: Latino (Mexican and American and speaks with an American accent his skin is light compared to other Latinos' too)
- Character Height: 74 in. (6 ft. 2 in.)
- Character Hair Colour: A dark black which in the glare sunlight takes a blue tint
- Character Hair Length/ Style: Julio wears his hair short in the back only about half an inch down the back and in the front it is long and kind of shaggy one long strand in front of the eye emo style even though he is almost always smiling.
- Character Eye Colour: A piercing deep green with small pupils they always seem to be looking through you.
- Character Description: Julio has multiple scars, one down his left cheek, a jagged one winding down his right arm, a fat one close to the left ankle, one across his nose, and another one across his right peck, along with various other ones from his previous villain's blades.
- Character Attire: Julio wears a black leather coat which is tight around his torso but fans out towards the end of it which ends right above his knees. The coat also has a black, crinkly, rain proof hood raggedly stitched to the neck line of his jacket. The jacket has various pockets, zippers, and two straps with buckles buckled under his pecks and across his stomach. He wears leather boots and black skin tight jeans. Julio also wears a black steel watch with a skull on the face and leather gloves with big holes on the palm and the back of his hand. Julio also wears a gold chain with a cross around his neck.
- Face: Julio has thin eyes with dark circles around them and brows along with a sharp, curved nose, thin pink lips, and a rounded, cleft chin.
Personality: In battle Julio is a snarling, raging, beast with no self-control and barely and forethought. Out of Battle Though the smoker likes to joke with friends and chill out unless you're an enemy, then he acts like a complete prick to you.
Biography: Julio was born into a stable middle class family living in Arizona he had one twin brother who sadly never possessed a power since they were only fraternal. When Julio was 14 he walked into a busy intersection before a drunk man sped right at him in a mid-size sedan Julio grimaced and stuck his hands in front of him but before the car hit him, white smoke shot out of his hand and cut a line through the car, the sides veering and missing his body by a millimeter. Across the street The Silent Blade had ran out of a bank, everybody inside slit and massacred before witnessing Julio, through the slits of his green and black armored mask. Blade continued to knock Julio out and drag him to his base, seeing potential in the boy. Blade then tricked him into thinking the world thought he was a monster and that it was corrupt, leaving it to be taught a lesson through villainy and tyranny. Blade trained Julio to be a ruthless and untrusting violent killer, his smoke turning black and his body muscular and at the age of 21 Julio believed he was ready to go out on his own, and that one less villain would make less competition, so when Blade fell asleep, Julio filled Blade's insides with smoke, disintegrating his innards and hitching out into the open world.
Dragon said i was with the gang in the warehouse, the ones with powers. Oh and could Paragon maybe had some run ins with Julio if not thats okay.
Name: Julio Martinez
Alias: The Smoker
Gender: Male
Allingment: Chaotic Villain
Age: 29
Previous Villain: Silent Blade
Powers: The Smoker can shoot a black smoke which can disintegrate anything chosen by the smoker except for things like lead, energy shields and such (like paragons powers and the like)double plated armor, titanium, platinum, fire, and goes through liquids. The smoke can also be controlled like how they move and swarm as if they were bugs kind of, and can also form solid objects like swords and bats and what not. The Smoker can also shoot out the smoke using the pressure from it to fly through the air. It's maneuvarability is also not that great.
Appearance:
- Character Skin Colour/Ethnicity: Latino (Mexican and American and speaks with an American accent his skin is light compared to other Latinos' too)
- Character Height: 74 in. (6 ft. 2 in.)
- Character Hair Colour: A dark black which in the glare sunlight takes a blue tint
- Character Hair Length/ Style: Julio wears his hair short in the back only about half an inch down the back and in the front it is long and kind of shaggy one long strand in front of the eye emo style even though he is almost always smiling.
- Character Eye Colour: A piercing deep green with small pupils they always seem to be looking through you.
- Character Description: Julio has multiple scars, one down his left cheek, a jagged one winding down his right arm, a fat one close to the left ankle, one across his nose, and another one across his right peck, along with various other ones from his previous villain's blades.
- Character Attire: Julio wears a black leather coat which is tight around his torso but fans out towards the end of it which ends right above his knees. The coat also has a black, crinkly, rain proof hood raggedly stitched to the neck line of his jacket. The jacket has various pockets, zippers, and two straps with buckles buckled under his pecks and across his stomach. He wears leather boots and black skin tight jeans. Julio also wears a black steel watch with a skull on the face and leather gloves with big holes on the palm and the back of his hand. Julio also wears a gold chain with a cross around his neck.
- Face: Julio has thin eyes with dark circles around them and brows along with a sharp, curved nose, thin pink lips, and a rounded, cleft chin.
Personality: In battle Julio is a snarling, raging, beast with no self-control and barely and forethought. Out of Battle Though the smoker likes to joke with friends and chill out unless you're an enemy, then he acts like a complete prick to you.
Biography: Julio was born into a stable middle class family living in Arizona he had one twin brother who sadly never possessed a power since they were only fraternal. When Julio was 14 he walked into a busy intersection before a drunk man sped right at him in a mid-size sedan Julio grimaced and stuck his hands in front of him but before the car hit him, white smoke shot out of his hand and cut a line through the car, the sides veering and missing his body by a millimeter. Across the street The Silent Blade had ran out of a bank, everybody inside slit and massacred before witnessing Julio, through the slits of his green and black armored mask. Blade continued to knock Julio out and drag him to his base, seeing potential in the boy. Blade then tricked him into thinking the world thought he was a monster and that it was corrupt, leaving it to be taught a lesson through villainy and tyranny. Blade trained Julio to be a ruthless and untrusting violent killer, his smoke turning black and his body muscular and at the age of 21 Julio believed he was ready to go out on his own, and that one less villain would make less competition, so when Blade fell asleep, Julio filled Blade's insides with smoke, disintegrating his innards and hitching out into the open world.
Dragon said i was with the gang in the warehouse, the ones with powers. Oh and could Paragon maybe had some run ins with Julio if not thats okay.
Julio stuck his palms against the large, steel, roll up warehouse door. Suddenly smoke rolled from his hands and a slight hiss sounded. In a second there was a large hole in the door, rust formed on the edges of the hole and Julio stepped through outside toward the battle. Julio looked around and saw Paragon in his light suit. Julio lifted his hand up slowly before shooting a large black cloud of smoke. As it shot through the air towards Paragon it morphed into a solid black scythe, spinning at top speed towards the back of Paragon's head.
<spoiler=Smaug>Remember those limitations? Yeah, you didn't add them into it.
For a refresher:
Not an instant disintegration
Can't be controlled well
Awkward to use
Can't get through energy plating or heavy armour.
For a refresher:
Not an instant disintegration
Can't be controlled well
Awkward to use
Can't get through energy plating or heavy armour.