Rise of Villainy 2: Rise Harder (Villain RP 1 Slot Open/Started)
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Red sighed. "Not much, really, but my door fell down again and it looks cracked, so now I have to deal with that."
Rugal twitched with anger at Red reminding him of his troubles.
Then he saw the Door.
"Crap, forgot about that..." He said as he picked it up and put it back in the frame.
He then grabbed the Wall above it and pulled it down, allowing the frame to keep it in place.
He then opened and closed it.
"It's a Quick Fix, Sure, but it'll do..." He said.
Then he saw the Door.
"Crap, forgot about that..." He said as he picked it up and put it back in the frame.
He then grabbed the Wall above it and pulled it down, allowing the frame to keep it in place.
He then opened and closed it.
"It's a Quick Fix, Sure, but it'll do..." He said.
Name: Amelia Connolly
Alias: Energea
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Appearance: 5'7, slender (about 120 lbs), Caucasian, shoulder-length red-gold hair that is usually tied back, green eyes, multiple piercings in her ears/nose/lips, tribal-style tattoos up her arms and across her back, generally tends to dress casually- her favorite outfit consists of a pink tanktop, a black leather jacket, tight jeans, black leather boots.
Powers/Skills: Can absorb & store energy, either releasing them in bursts or use them to enhance her speed & strength. But the energy enhancements only last for a limited time, and she tends to literally "explode" when she gets angry. Also, she can only hold so much energy at a time, and might even become addicted to energy absorption. She also has some experience in street fighting.
History: The only child of a scientist and a nurse, Amelia was always a bit of a trouble child, always off partying, drinking, drugs, etcera, and as her parents were always busy, they never gave her much attention, letting her to run with the wrong crowd. Then one day, Amelia was convinced by her friends to break into her father's workplace in order to steal some tech... just for the hell of it. It just so happened that was the day her father happened to be working on a new method of generating energy, and had just started the machine when Amelia broke in. The resulting backlash of energy zapped the poor girl, sending her to the hospital. When Amelia woke up, she found that she could absorb and manipulate energy. Her father was amazed by this, and wanted to study her. But not wanting to become an experiment, Amelia escaped from the hospital to spend her life the way she wanted, using her new-found powers to get her own way, though her old friends were... not looking to come with her, so Amelia went off on her own, now calling herself Energea.
Personality-wise, Amelia is generally a party girl always looking for a good time. But she can also be quite wary about others, considering her experiences, and has a bit of a difficult time trusting people. Her party-girl attitude may be a front for her insecure nature, and at times, she can come across as rude, sarcastic, cynical, and possibly even borderline sociopathic. She's almost always on the move, always looking for a good time, even if the activity it of the illegal sort, as far as she's concerned, that makes it even more fun.
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Alias: Energea
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Appearance: 5'7, slender (about 120 lbs), Caucasian, shoulder-length red-gold hair that is usually tied back, green eyes, multiple piercings in her ears/nose/lips, tribal-style tattoos up her arms and across her back, generally tends to dress casually- her favorite outfit consists of a pink tanktop, a black leather jacket, tight jeans, black leather boots.
Powers/Skills: Can absorb & store energy, either releasing them in bursts or use them to enhance her speed & strength. But the energy enhancements only last for a limited time, and she tends to literally "explode" when she gets angry. Also, she can only hold so much energy at a time, and might even become addicted to energy absorption. She also has some experience in street fighting.
History: The only child of a scientist and a nurse, Amelia was always a bit of a trouble child, always off partying, drinking, drugs, etcera, and as her parents were always busy, they never gave her much attention, letting her to run with the wrong crowd. Then one day, Amelia was convinced by her friends to break into her father's workplace in order to steal some tech... just for the hell of it. It just so happened that was the day her father happened to be working on a new method of generating energy, and had just started the machine when Amelia broke in. The resulting backlash of energy zapped the poor girl, sending her to the hospital. When Amelia woke up, she found that she could absorb and manipulate energy. Her father was amazed by this, and wanted to study her. But not wanting to become an experiment, Amelia escaped from the hospital to spend her life the way she wanted, using her new-found powers to get her own way, though her old friends were... not looking to come with her, so Amelia went off on her own, now calling herself Energea.
Personality-wise, Amelia is generally a party girl always looking for a good time. But she can also be quite wary about others, considering her experiences, and has a bit of a difficult time trusting people. Her party-girl attitude may be a front for her insecure nature, and at times, she can come across as rude, sarcastic, cynical, and possibly even borderline sociopathic. She's almost always on the move, always looking for a good time, even if the activity it of the illegal sort, as far as she's concerned, that makes it even more fun.
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Midnight. While most people were inside sleeping, still others roamed the streets in search of a good time. And the young woman hanging around by the docks was no exception.
Amelia Connolly leaned back against a wall, casually lighting the cigarette that hung from her lips. It felt good to be free after the time spent in that stuffy jail. Amelia had no idea who started the breakout to begin with, but she wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth.
And now that she was out, it was high time she got back to doing what she loved best: drinking, partying, and general debauchery. A wicked smile spread across her face just thinking about it.
She had spent the last day or so in hiding, waiting for the heat to die down before she could go on the town. Amelia might have been a bit on the crazy side, but she was no fool. True, she had been careless on her last robbery job which lead to her arrest, but she could still learn from her mistakes after all...
Shoving her hands in her pockets, Amelia made her way down the street. Maybe there was still a shop open for her to visit? Well, she wouldn't rob it, not so soon after her arrest, but she did have a few bucks stored away, maybe she could get a few drinks and get smashed?
Suddenly, the sound of screams filled the air, causing her to stop in her tracks. Something big was going down over there, something worth checking out.
Amelia plucked the remains of her cigarette from her lips, and dropped it to the pavement, grinding it with the heel of her boot. With a predatory grin, she took off at a run, hands glowing with pale green energy.
Her footsteps slapped against the ground harder and harder before her feet left the ground altogether, and she was jumping across the rooftops towards the disturbance.
Amelia soon found a Dock Guard bleeding from his left calf limping away, most likely from whomever done this to him.
The Guard hear her bouncing around and looked up to the rooftops, he REALLY want to survive the night.
The Guard hear her bouncing around and looked up to the rooftops, he REALLY want to survive the night.
"Not much, really, but my door fell down again and it looks cracked, so now I have to deal with that."
"Ohh, sorry darling. Here, do you crash at my pl..."
"Crap, forgot about that..." Rugal said as he picked the door up and put it back in the frame.
He then grabbed the Wall above it and pulled it down, allowing the frame to keep it in place.
He then opened and closed it.
"It's a Quick Fix, Sure, but it'll do..." He said.
"Oh my god! You have magic door-fixing powers!"
"Ohh, sorry darling. Here, do you crash at my pl..."
"Crap, forgot about that..." Rugal said as he picked the door up and put it back in the frame.
He then grabbed the Wall above it and pulled it down, allowing the frame to keep it in place.
He then opened and closed it.
"It's a Quick Fix, Sure, but it'll do..." He said.
"Not really, door is still cracked but it'll do for a while, still keep people in or out..."
Rugal decided to inflate his ego a bit.
"Heh, If you think that's good, you should see what I can do with WD-40 and some Duct Tape..."
And Back on the Brakes.
"Well, Unless anyone needs anything else, I'll be heading off, Good Night." he said as he went for his room.
Rugal decided to inflate his ego a bit.
"Heh, If you think that's good, you should see what I can do with WD-40 and some Duct Tape..."
And Back on the Brakes.
"Well, Unless anyone needs anything else, I'll be heading off, Good Night." he said as he went for his room.
"Thanks for that, I guess... even if you did break it first. Oh well. Good night." Red entered her room, changing and getting ready to sleep.
Rugal Headed to his room for the night.
Christ what a horrible day it was, made an ass of himself in front of the new guys, walked in on Red changing, Inferno getting poisoned, getting caught washing her down, making an ass of himself in frnot of her AND Red, got his ass handed to him by Joey who cost him a share of 50 Million, today HAD to be better...
King of Fortunes
Adel preped himself for a meeting with someone who could help him with his gold issue...
Christ what a horrible day it was, made an ass of himself in front of the new guys, walked in on Red changing, Inferno getting poisoned, getting caught washing her down, making an ass of himself in frnot of her AND Red, got his ass handed to him by Joey who cost him a share of 50 Million, today HAD to be better...
King of Fortunes
Adel preped himself for a meeting with someone who could help him with his gold issue...
Richardson walked in to Adel's office, "Good Everning Mr........" He really needed a receptionist at this point, 15 straight hours of paper work for the jail break alone... now I have to deal with this, I could sure go for a bourbon right now. He approached Adel to shake his hand, What should I have for dinner after this?.
"Adel...and that all you need to know, Mr. Richardson..." Adel answered without a hand shake.
"I take it you got the message about the gold being stolen off the city street by a possible gang of Villians?" He asked as he out up from behind his desk and pored himself a Glass of wine.
"Red 1994 Berlin?"
"I take it you got the message about the gold being stolen off the city street by a possible gang of Villians?" He asked as he out up from behind his desk and pored himself a Glass of wine.
"Red 1994 Berlin?"
Ungrateful fecker won't even shake my hand, ah well he's offering a drink. Might as well make the most of it. "Thank you" . In an unchanging pattern, he swirled the wine glass in his right hand. "Now, do you have any suspects? Camera Footage?" He needed to know anything Adel knew. The last thing he needed was another reporting of a crime with less information and evidence then "Then they made me eat grass!".
"At what time was the van attacked?".
"At what time was the van attacked?".
"4:32pm, outside a Pizzahut on 42th street where my men foolishly left it to go on lunch, While Camera footage isn't the best, I do know that there were 3 people involved, 1 man, 2 women, all in their twenties, the Man is of a athletic build with blonde hair, the women were both Redheads and of a fit build but that's all we know, How I know that they may be Villains, the Man managed to crack open the door to the van, which is made of the same material as that VTOL of yours, while one woman shot fire balls and the other created barriers. They proceeded to tear though town, blasting away all in their path, my men engaged but...you know what happens to them..." Adel told Richardson as he bought up the footage of Rugal opening the Van.
"The Contents of that Van are worth $50 Million US dollars and while I can get by without it, I'm more concerned what these manics would do with that much money, hence why you are here..."
"The Contents of that Van are worth $50 Million US dollars and while I can get by without it, I'm more concerned what these manics would do with that much money, hence why you are here..."
4:32.... Around the same time Brotector got his arse kicked....... must be more than a coincidence..........blonde guy cracked that van open like it was tin foil.......good god she stopped a private army's worth of firepower with one barrier., "Their appearances match the descriptions of a group outside the prison before it was compromised." Wonder if was Maldeath's lot, they were lying low for some time. "I may know whose behind all of this, can I talk to some your men who survived the failed pursuit? If there are any?"
50 million, that can't just appear on the market instantly without no one noticing. they'll have to spend it somewhere sooner or later. Or have someone handle it for them.
"Did you have a tracker planted on or in any of the bars?
Richardson was still off put by Adel, something about him was just too familiar...........
50 million, that can't just appear on the market instantly without no one noticing. they'll have to spend it somewhere sooner or later. Or have someone handle it for them.
"Did you have a tracker planted on or in any of the bars?
Richardson was still off put by Adel, something about him was just too familiar...........
"You Could...if there was any...As for the Trackers, not responding." Adel Bluffed, there wasn't a tracker, sure the Gold itself was stolen from Europe.
"Only lead we have is the Van but no sight of that since it was taken.
Then, An Idea.
"Might I ask Who this group is?" Adel asked.
"Only lead we have is the Van but no sight of that since it was taken.
Then, An Idea.
"Might I ask Who this group is?" Adel asked.
"A thorn in my backside for some time, a group I thought had died out that has risen once again......" Richardson trailed off into thought. No......couldn't be..... He snapped out of it, jumpimg up abruptl . "Well I wouldn't lose any sleep over this if I were you ,we'll find those responsible and bring them to justice. Just focus on your opening tomorrow." He grinned at Adel "Trust me". He walked towards the door.
"Trust is all I have and once this is all over, feel free to come back anytime, on the house..." Adel said as Richardson left.
The second the door closed, he finally relaxed, it was tense dealing with super-heroes these days, one wrong word and the casino would've became a battle ground.
He sighed and finished his drink before watching the footage again.
"Just who are you?..." he asked the recording.
The second the door closed, he finally relaxed, it was tense dealing with super-heroes these days, one wrong word and the casino would've became a battle ground.
He sighed and finished his drink before watching the footage again.
"Just who are you?..." he asked the recording.
As Richardson strolled out of the casino, he took out his phone.
"Spectre, can y-"
"Contact the FBI, ask them if any of their informants know of a gold exchange in the next 48 hours."
"Uhh...yes an-"
"You want me to be at the King of Fortunes for the opening, in case anything happens becuase you don't trust the owner."
"Exactly. Also, Spectre?"
"Yes Sir?"
"Can yo-"
"Please Stop doing that? No."
"Fair enough, I'll talk to you."
He hung up and walked over to his car, staring at the casino for a moment before driving off.
I realy need to come up with a way to stop him doing that.
"Spectre, can y-"
"Contact the FBI, ask them if any of their informants know of a gold exchange in the next 48 hours."
"Uhh...yes an-"
"You want me to be at the King of Fortunes for the opening, in case anything happens becuase you don't trust the owner."
"Exactly. Also, Spectre?"
"Yes Sir?"
"Can yo-"
"Please Stop doing that? No."
"Fair enough, I'll talk to you."
He hung up and walked over to his car, staring at the casino for a moment before driving off.
I realy need to come up with a way to stop him doing that.
*yawn* sleepy Coraline is sleepy....
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