The Omega Generation (Looking for 1-2 Players. Read first post and PM your CS to the admins)

[KiruTheMant]

"Good Idea." Kiru exclaimed, and stood up,stretching. "I can stay here and help protect these guys while someone else goes,but it would be best if another stayed here to help guard in case." and following that phrase,Kiru headed over to the destroyed turret fragments.

 

[Ultraman950]

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Dawn was so lost in her thoughts that she barely even heard the radio, much less Phantom's re-entrance. She wasn't entirely sure she hadn't fallen asleep.

She looked back up at Phantom from her leftover pizza crust and arched her eyebrows in acknowledgement, but didn't speak. Whatever she was thinking of probably wasn't entirely pleasent, judging by her tired-looking blue eyes.

She looked over at the TV. It was something to distract herself with, at any rate. She wondered why Phantom shut off a radio only to turn the TV on, then leave the TV room completely, but maybe he was just one of those people that preferred listening TV shows to music. Dawn didn't quite understand it, but she was always more of a music-person.

Dawn watched from the kitchen as the news camera showed a familiar-looking building and her stomach sank to her shoes. All she heard after that was "murder of Mitch Alburn", "assailants", "young Omegas", and "explosion and fire".

What? she thought. Who? What are they talking about?! Her features darkened as she crossed the room to the TV, looking directly at it, eyebrows knit, and suddenly listening very, very intently.

 

[CrazyGirl17]

"Alright", Erica said, turning towards the door, "Let's go looking for parts."

She glanced back at the sniper. "But if I find out you've been doing anything funny, well, let's just say it won't be pretty." She frowned. "What's your name, anyway?"

 

[AgentBJ09]

"Good Idea. I can stay here and help protect these guys while someone else goes, but it would be best if another stayed here to help guard in case."

The offer of the sniper to watch the kids with one of the group certainly raised a number of eyebrows. Even more so because of how nonchalant he sounded at the suggestion. Then again, Voltage hadn't offered what he was.

"Alright, let's go looking for parts. But if I find out you've been doing anything funny, well, let's just say it won't be pretty. What's your name, anyway?"

"I'll stay behind, Erica..." Alex said before the sniper could reply. Adjusting the H&K, he continued. "but I can take over if one of you gets tired."

 

[CrazyGirl17]

Erica nodded. "Good. Alex will stay here, while we go scavenging. And keep an eye on the guy, I still don't trust him."

Then she turned and walked out the door, still wondering what she had gotten herself into this time..

----

It was about this time that Richar Goldman was heading home from a long night of work, his mind full of evil thoughts. As his limo drove through the dark and empty streets, he laid back, eyes shut and imagined what a world ruled by Omegas would be like...

Suddenly, he became aware of another presence in the limo, so he opened his eyes to see Phantom sitting on the plush seating, his eyes cold and his mouth turned up in a grim line

"Ah, Phantom." He said cordially, "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

The other man glared. "You know why I'm here," He said, pointing a finger at Goldman, "Why did you have to rile up the populace like that? We had a plan, after all!"

Goldman smiled, leaning forward. "Ah yes, I was wondering when one of you would notice. Understand that I was only trying to get things moving. And besides, this will provide an excellent smokescreen to our plans, especially after the riot was... disrupted by those meddling fools."

This, however, did not placate Phantom. "Even so, I still say we're moving too soon. Honestly, I think I could handle our plans much better than you..."

Goldman's demenour suddenly changed. In an instant, he was up in Phantom's face, grabbing him by the front of his shirt and pulling him in close. Phantom squirmed under his grip, noticing the aura of power he seemed to give off.

"You are never to question my orders," he snarled, "Understand? We will go ahead, as I have planned, as I see fit. Is that clear?"

Phantom nodded weakly, and Goldman let him go.

"Now," he said, casually straightening his tie as if nothing had happened, "Go and tell the others of our... change in plans. I'll contact you when things pick up."

"R-right." Phantom gasped, then turned into a shadow and exited the limo as fast as he could.

Sometimes, he honestly regretted ever joining this little group...

 

[Scarim Coral]

As Erica head out of the door, he follows her as they were out of the room.

He said to her "We better get change, preferable something to conceal out faces. We don't want to be searching for the stuff while being chase as well"

He then wanders off to search for his bag that he handed to that woman some time ago.
He had checked several rooms and he finally found his bag is place in a safe room. He walks toward it as he unzips it. He checks the content inside and he soon saw a dark blue coloured hoodie, the ideal clothing to hide his face.
As he took off his jacket and put it on, it fitted him perfectly. As he put the hood on he checks the nearby broken mirror and saw that the hood had concealed his face. His face is shrouded by the shadow inside. The only feature that can be seen inside the hood is his shiny mask that covers his mouth.

I don't think my mask should pose a problem. That news repost only show my old mask not the new one I'm wearing right now.

He then walks back to where everyone else is at.

 

[CrazyGirl17]

Erica had to admit that Roar had a point, so she went upstairs to find her bag. Digging through it, she pulled out a black hooded jacket, followed by a pair of jeans and a tight black t-shirt. Hurriedly, she removed her dirty clothes and threw the new ones on before heading downstairs.

Much better, she thought, running a hand through her tangled hair. But I sure hope I can get a shower in later...

 

[KiruTheMant]

Kiru prepared the process,by placing parts he already had and could make and began to prepare them. Kiru had enough control over his powers to Fuse up to 3 parts at once,and he would need to do this to make a self burning engine. Kiru laid the parts out next to each other and scooped them into his arms, splintered Dry wood gathered from the side of the building and tattered shells from the bullets to reinforce the gastanks he would make to power then engine. The Motorcycle engine could be made to grow then burn itself,but would be undurable that way. Kiru sat thinking as the group discussed.

 

[2ndblackjedi]

Marcus, having no other clothes to wear, simply pulled his hood up to conceal his face while Erica and Roar got changed. He was counting on low lighting and the large hood to keep his identity hidden. Despite the need to get the items requested, Marcus felt a greater need to check on Sonny. He figured someone in the old homeless shelter where they lived probably had something useful lying around, they were mostly scavengers anyway. He decided to suggest that as a place to look if the opportunity came, it'd kill two birds with one stone. Marcus heard a flapping sound over head and looked up. The same half-human, half-bat person he saw last night was out again, still flying with the same group of mutated bats. Marcus wondered where they went every night. The others had returned and he turned to face them.

?So, where to now?? he asked.

 

[CrazyGirl17]

"I think there's a junkyard around here somewhere." Erica said after a moment. "But we'll have to be careful, people might be looking for us."

She slipped out of the building and took a look around. Seeing no one, she motioned to the others to come along.

"Let's hurry," she said. "I don't feel like getting caught today."

 

[2ndblackjedi]

"Most of the junkyards are crawling with gangs," Marcus said, while keeping an eye on the group's back. "We might have more to worry about than getting caught."

 

[CrazyGirl17]

"Relax," Erica responded quickly, "We've taken on some pretty tough customers, I think we can handle a few petty crooks..."

Admittedly, she was trying to reassure herself as well, but didn't want to admit it.

Besides, compared to a powerful being, like say Voltage, she doubted some low-level punks would even reach his level...

 

[2ndblackjedi]

Marcus was annoyed at the idea that a bunch of thugs would worry him. He didn't point this out but instead said "Might be a few more than a few is all I'm saying,"

 

[Scarim Coral]

Roar had been quiet when he is following them until he listen to their conversation.

He said "Unless these gangs are omegas or have them in their rank, they shouldn't pose a problem after what we been through today. Beside should the problem arise I may use my realvoice to ease the problem. After all the media only recorded my roar."

 

[2ndblackjedi]

"Alright then," Marcus said, not wanting to press the issue.

"Why don't you tell them what you're really worried about?" said one of the voices in Marcus' head.

"And what would that be?" Marcus thought back sarcastically.

"The fact, despite your best efforts, your old gang symbol is still stuck on the back of your shirt and, even though it's several years later, some people might still remember what that means. Some of your old friends even, and we all know how well it went the last time you met them. If I recall correctly, that was when you learned that bullets go right through you. Pretty lucky,"

"Right, you obviously know exactly what I'm thinking,"

"Well we live in your head, of course we know what you're thinking," replied the voice.

"Be kind of embarrassing if we didn't really," said another.

Marcus briefly massaged his temples and groaned softly, trying to prevent another headache from developing.

 

[CrazyGirl17]

Erica took another look at her small group. Roar looked ready to go, and Marcus seemed to a bit unstead, but otherwise seemed okay.

"All set? Then let's get going." She said, and they all hurried deeper into the city.

Offhandedly, Erica wondered when she had become the leader of their motley litle band.

---

It was late by the time the trio set out, hiding behind walls and cars, cautiously peering around corners. The lower portion of the city usually lacked much of a police force, but as of late, there were more cops and even a few soldiers patroling the now-empty streets.

Erica cursed under her breath, then looked back at Marcus and Roar. "Well, we can't go out that way, and I can't fly up and draw attention to myself. Anyone got any ideas?"

 

[2ndblackjedi]

"I could probably sneak by them," Marcus said, figuring he could melt himself down to a puddle and move by in the shadows. "Maybe create a distraction. Might only get some of them to move but it'd help."

 

[Scarim Coral]

He mutters "Too bad my voice ability can't persuade them like in that Star Wars movie. Macus idea seems to be the only possible plan since they will probably find us suspicion for our hoodie appearances."

 

[2ndblackjedi]

"I could probably knock over a couple trash bins in one of the alleys," Marcus said, thinking out loud. "Or just throw some rocks, something to make sound,"

 

[CrazyGirl17]

Erica thought for a moment. "Okay, a distraction sounds like a good idea, anything to get them away from here for a while. And hopefully they won't come back for a bit so we can do what we need to without intereruption."

She turned to Marcus. "Alright, you're in charge of making a distraction. And," She added, looking at Roar now, "When you see the cops leaving, get ready to run, got it?"