Prototypes: Super Hero RP (Finished)

[ae86gamer]

Sarah walked with Emily. But she heard faint words, it sounded like someone was trying to speak. She turned back to Sparrow, still not looking into his eyes, and saw him holding a laptop.

"Just take it. And go."

She walked over hesitantly. Thinking it was another trap she grabbed it quickly. Her hand grazed his as she grabbed the laptop. She shook whatever feelings she had away and looked at him in the eyes. What happened next Sarah had no control over. She did it without even thinking. She smacked Sparrow leaving a red hand print on the right side of his cheek.

"You son of a b*tch. How could you..."

Before he could answer she turned and walked away. She walked passed Emily and in the direction Patrick had left.

We're not going to find him. Its just us now. Us against everything and everyone else.

Sarah could feel the tears forming in her eyes.

 

[Doc Theta Sigma]

Doc thought about what Samuel had said. He seemed eager to take down some targets himself... But if he left him alone could he be trusted? Or would he run back to the other Prototypes?

"Yes. I'd be able to do that certainly... I'd be able to do it quietly too. No need for killing people and drawing attention"

Spoiler: OOC

Well I've gotta go. I'll be back tomorrow afternoon, sorry for the sudden leave but I've gotta be up early tomorrow

 

[Shapsters]

Emily too had tears forming in her eyes, the two women seemed to both know they were alone in the world. They continued walking, to where, they did not know, but there was nothing else to do but walk. Maybe they would find Patrick, maybe Sparrow would find them and kill them, it didn't matter now.

 

[SamuelT]

"I'm all for subtlety. So, when're we going to hit the road? This waiting around isn't my usual way of work." Samuel said. Then his phone rang. Samuel grabbed the phone and pulled it out of his pocket. Contractor The display showed.

Samuel glanced at Doc. He seemed suspicious.

Samuel opened a line.

"Hello?"

"Samuel. Hi. We've stopped by your appartment the last day. You weren't there. Where are you?" The voice of a man said.

"Not your buisness anymore." Samuel responded.

"You are our buisness, #4. You're ours. You will work with us..."

Samuel cut off the transmission. He'd have to deal with these people once he was away from this place. They were persistent, annoyingly so. But he knew that they could pose a threat. They might even go after the other Prototypes.

 

[AllFather]

[I'm going to be gone for a while. Use my character, and feel free go nuts. Hospitalize him if need be, but report back to me what happened, please. Keep him alive, and intact.]

 

[Sparrow]

Sparrow flipped on his side, and jumped to his feet. He'd never felt this good. It was like every bone in his body had been fixed somehow.

He didn't even notice the percentages slowly make their way toward him, until they were in distance to attack. One tried to hit him with a blade mounted on his arm, which Sparrow swiftly blocked with a blade of his own, which he followed up with another blade on his left arm through the perecentage's stomach.

The others stepped back, like the dumb creatures they were. Sparrow did his signature stretch, as the percentages looked on in fear.

"Fine. If you don't come to me, I'll come to you."

The percentages fleed in the fear, as Sparrow took one step foward.

"Maybe they're not as stupid as they look."

Sparrow wandered into Samuel's house, and picked up the house phone. He used the previous callers list to call Samuel's mobile...

 

[SamuelT]

Samuel sat from his bed. He had been reading a vague book called Ringworld. He'd never liked sci-fi. He heard his phone ring from the pocked of his coat thrown over the nearby chair. He searched for it and looked at the display.

He saw that it was his house-phone, and picked up.

"Sparrow? What's wrong?" He said.

 

[Sparrow]

"Your old employer is whats wrong Samuel. Patrick is AWOL, Aesis is somewhere in buttfuck nowhere, Iceous is nowhere to be found, and oh yeah! Sarah and Emily think I set you up, and that Patrick's non-sensical rants about me and you being spies or whatever are true."

Sparrow breated in quickly to catch his breath.

"And something else popped up. I doubt you'd believe me over the phone, but I need to see you as soon as possible. That is of course that you and Doc don't have a dinner reservation later."

 

[SamuelT]

"No, no. I was planning to escape anyway this evening. Or is it morning in Chicago? Hell, I don't know. But tomorrow Doc'll attack the nearest militairy and urban locales. He ordered me towards one, but I'm leaving the minute I'm out of his eyesight. I'll be back tomorrow." Samuel said.

He was coating his knives with the nerve-agent. He left his pistol back in America.

"My employer called me yesterday. What's going on with them?"

 

[Sparrow]

"Too much to talk about over the phone Samuel. It'd be better in person. Theres alot to talk about. First off though, we need to help Sarah, Emma and Patrick. But, without getting near them, otherwise they'll flip and attack us. And theres only one way we can do that. We have to find Iceous. Soon. Think you can sort something out?"

 

[ae86gamer]

Sarah and Emily continued to wander the street. Sarah looked in different directions. She had no clue where she was going and no idea where Patrick was.

Its Chicago but everything has changed so much since I was last here. If we don't find Patrick soon then I fear the worst. And who knows if there are more 5's and 20's that are coming after us. Dammit. Samuel and Sparrow ruined everything. If I see them again.. I'll make sure that I leave them charred.

 

[Shapsters]

"So, uh... what do you think we should do here?" Emily asked as they walked past an electronics store the news was on the TV.

Yesterday a plane crash was miraculously averted by ice.  The right turbine sucked in a goose, and the plane went down beside the Chicago Airport.  Just before impact, a layer of ice surrounded the front of the plane, softening the blow of the crash.  In other news...

"Sarah! Did you hear that! That has to be Iceous!"

 

[ae86gamer]

Sarah turned back to Emily.

"Well I don't know. Everything in this town has changed so much. I hardly recognize any of it."

Yesterday a plane crash was miraculously averted by ice. The right turbine sucked in a goose, and the plane went down beside the Chicago Airport. Just before impact, a layer of ice surrounded the front of the plane, softening the blow of the crash. In other news...

"Sarah! Did you hear that! That has to be Iceous!"

Sarah had a faint smile on her face.

"It has to be him. We need to find him as soon as possible. We need to go to the airport."

 

[SamuelT]

[Sorry for interrupting this.]

"Like I said before, I have no idea where Iceous is. I'm not all knowing and I'm pretty sure he didn't tag himself with a GPS-tag on the way out." Samuel said. He was a bit annoyed. Iceous wasn't the immediate problem.

An alarm ringed through the complex. Samuel slipped the last knife in its sheath and pulled on his coat.

"Listen, It's time to head out. Today the invasion or Russia starts. If you can warn the authorities over there for a full out attack. After Doc conquered the area he plans to go all out against the Russians and the world. He'll probably win, he's got the numbers and plans for it."

He could hear the sharp intake of breath over the line.

"Don't worry, I'll not let him. I've got an assignment, an attack on a large populace center. I'll follow a string towards Chicago. Expect me tomorrow."

He put down the phone and put on his hat. He exited his room and joined the masses of the 20's and 5's pouring out of the facility. All of them held weapons and had some kind of protective clothing. Thick enough to protect and flexible enough to move in.

Perhaps I need some help with this. I can't handle them all by myself.

 

[SamuelT]

[GASP! OMG!]

Samuel felt a kind of disturbance behind him. He looked into the dark corridor. He couldn't see or feel anything. He walked against the stream of people. The 20's and 5's didn't notice him. Samuel walked into a deserted hallway, void of light.

"Hello?" Samuel called.

 

[SamuelT]

Samuel was getting thoroughly annoyed. The...thing was running away from him. He could see it, he could feel it through the strings, but he couldn't manipulate it. It held the knots of another Anomaly.

The corridors he walked through weren't well kept, and not touched for years. According to the dust. The form didn't seem to leave any footsteps in the dust, but Samuel sank a few centimeters through the layer.