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

[KiruTheMant]

Spoiler: I'm Kiru.

With Permission,i'm stepping in to help fill the void in the RP. Crazygirl and AgentBJ are ok with this,and have set me in motion.

Spoiler: An Exchange of Terms.

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Hello? Didn't succeed? You didn't expect him to kill them single handedly anyways,even as a group of children.

???:-Exactly why I hired you during the fight. You can be more resourceful against a group of brats, the entire city is your weapon.-

Naturally.

???:-Get out there, and get them. Phantom is to be left alone while he consults the girl.-

What about the others? Where are they?

???:-Voltage had some intel. One with powers like his, but was also Durable, and could use objects like a Spear. Multiple powers, Unheard of. Perhaps just a strong ethic for working out and weapons training? Either way, they were near an orphanage downtown, It likely isn't in the books.-

An Orphanage?Tricky,as for the boy,I'll diagnose it. What else?

???:-A Strong Man,but he killed him. Along with that,a Matter Manipulator with limited control, could only use what he had, close to your own skillset.-

Interesting.

???:-Someone with a big mouth as well, Maybe not a power,but certainly effected him.

Some kid who screams at people?

???:-More than that. Anyways, They had a few others, one who had Crystal control, or perhaps the ability to become Crystal itself. Another was like a blob of jelly,and neither could hurt each other much. Be careful, Merc.

No promises.

*CLICK*

A man sat in a garage,parts everywhere, tools, damaged parts, oils stains,and rat droppings from before the building had been gassed. In the corner, What appeared to be a Bald man sat, a pair of pliers in hand, as he held an old friction lighter near a welding torch. With a calm nature, the two came together with minor noise, smelting together like two similar fluids,until what appeared to be a Slightly wider blowtorch came out, and with a snap, it came together and lit itself, only to be turned off moment later by the man. He set it down,stood up, and examined a large piston in the corner, which looked like it could be clamped to the ground,and make deep holes. The back door into the house part of the shop opened, an angry look on a young mans face. He cracked the door and stepped forward, a Camel Brand Cigarette and a book in his hand, another book of trash again Omega's. Claiming Terrorist acts,nothing He could do.

???: Hey,Kiru,get your dumbass busy on my bike,or you won't get paid.

The man shifted up, and walked up to the man, shoving the book to the ground,and told him, bluntly. "You need to get out of my shop after you pay me,Racist. The bike is done."

The Young man looked bluntly surprised, as Kiru stamped on the hard base of the book,staining it with grease. He lifted his hand to point at Kiru,only to be met with a death glance. The rumors of this man often led to stories of him,mass murderer,rapist,arsonist. The young man reached into his wallet running out 4 Benjamin Bills. Kiru examined them, all real. The Young Man was in counterfeit, but was obviously intimidated by the Bald man of 27,Kiru. Kiru shifted as he walked through the door, the bike skidding off into the night as the door closed. Kiru had to prepare while he could, as he headed up to his room. Various Posters on the wall, only bits uncovered,as blueprints covered the walls like plaster. Kiru grabbed a large case,with black and green paint smearing it,only broken by large white letters.

US M1C Sniper Rifle Military Grade​

Ordinarily only given to Platoons in active warzones, Kiru had obtained one through a current job to kill children who had recently gone on a massive killing spree. Children who have caused property damage and made life under even more of a living hell. Kiru grabbed the rifle,along with other materials,a Telescope,a Large cartridge, and a large set of AA batteries.

Kiru set them on the bench and got to work, ordinarily,he could improve the rifle in seconds, but he would need time to perfect this rifle for ordinary combat alongside Ambush, so Extra components like Nightvision and Extended Clips would be needed. The M84 telescope bulged some as the Telescope lens replaced it, increasing range, and the Night Vision Batteries kicked in. The large Cartridge replaced the old 8 round boxes, Increasing the clip to 12 in size. The increased Recoil from the gun would have shattered the ordinary humans arm after prolonged use, but the prolonged use of such powerful tools led to a Slightly stronger Bone and Muscle structuring in the arm, perhaps directly related to the Omega event. The fusing metal was originally quiet, but a loud grinding came to the surface of the mind as the crunching metal grew. The 11 pound rifle would likely increase a couple of pounds, and the recoil would be over 9 pounds in recoil, but the new shells could likely blast a hole into a concrete building. As the process drew to a halt,Kiru set it into a corner with two other weapons,and a strange device that seemed to be a Combination of several guns and a Pitching Machine. A sentry,it seemed. Kiru had made these travel size, as he would likely have to packmule it. He strapped the Guns to his back,and slipped a new Strap for the rifle. Over the Guns,he threw a pack he had thrown the turret in. He exited the house quietly, and Mounted what appeared to be an Older bike, nothing from 1970,but Certainly not the newest model.

Kiru had prepared for the night he would end the terrorists, and drove to a widely displayed point. He knew he had to draw attention in a place it would attract Omegas. He remembered that Voltage had ended one of the Terrorists in a downtown area, near an Orphanage. Why Voltage hadn't simply lured one out then ended him, is no question stupidity. Kiru imagined the Orphanage was under hold of the Terrorist leader. Kiru would have to navigate through the orphanage without harming anyone but the Omegas. Hopefully, they could do this out of view of the children.

Kiru accelerated, many streets shut down from the riot earlier, Kiru was still unaware of why, he didn't listen to the Radio much. As a way to gain time, Kiru rode the backstreets that hadn't been blockaded and showed up 2 blocks from the Orphanage, having glided past a girl who was near Phantom. Hopefully, he hadn't interrupted his conversation,as he stopped half a block away, hiding his Bike in an alleyway, before unmounting and setting up his Contingency Plan, the Turret he had built. He would set it up outside the Orphanage, so if he could drag the Omegas out, he could shoot wildly without harming civilians. Kiru would do it right, as he rna up the street,mounting himself into a Tree, one rather close to the powerlines. Kiru loaded his new rifle,one dubbed "Marisa" and fired a single round, blasting a Golfball sized Hole in the Orphanage doors, a loud smashing on the other side of the door, a loud clang as the round ran into the cement.

Time to kill these Terrorist Bastards, and make a mint while doing it.​

Spoiler: CS

Name: Kiru Javtellor

Code Name: Scrap

Description: 27,Palewhite,Bald,Often Smokes,having a Cigarette on himself at all times.

Abilities: Power Level(B) - Hyperfusion - Allows the combination of 2 or more things, twisting together the superior abilitys of the items,or perhaps the lesser abilitys,depending on what is trying to be fused.

Weaknesses: Is slower depending on how much bigger and more complex the fusion is (3 item fusions take longer than 2,but Fusing a Car and artillery takes longer than fusing 3 cups.), Must be in contact with the fusing items. Items that are fused can never be unfused

Personality: Brash, Sarcastic, and Easily Angered. Can be calculating when calm.

History: Until the age of 22, Celebrated Properity at a young age as a successful engineer. Created a Pressuirzed Piston for making Large holes for construction. During the Omega event, Kiru was sleeping, and his house ransacked in the confusion, including the 30,000$ the patenting made, taken from a wall safe.

This made him Broke, and forced to start looting. Now runs a Mechanics garage in Lower New York, Makes custom technology for buyers interested. Known among lesser bands of Rebels.

 

[AgentBJ09]

"You do? Then you have an idea what I'm going through. I just don't know what I'm gonna do now. I have no home to go to, no friends, no family..."

Before Phantom could say anything more, he heard a motorcycle in the background. The sounds of the muffler grew louder as the seconds passed, until the bike itself came into his view. The rider roared past him and the woman, hardly stopping to avoid the rubble in the street, but he did catch a glimpse of his face. He thought he could recognize him, but the face was lost to him. "This city...too many interruptions, even this late at night."

"Slow down!" Phantom said, this time truly incensed. "You don't own these roads, pal. Agh." Looking over at Dawn, he dropped his tone. "Sorry. Caught me off guard."

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Hearing the sound of the gunshot, and the sounds of splintering wood, Alex jumped where he was in shock. His pulse rose quickly and adrenaline surged into his blood. Looking around, he saw part of the concrete from the road before still in the field, and made for it, diving behind the solid rock to protect himself. He didn't know the caliber of the round he just heard, but stone was safer than a metal car, something he knew from experience.

"Ben, get down! We've got a sniper!" Alex clenched his hands in fear. Was the anarchy from earlier in the day still around? Looking up at the orphanage's front doors, their knobs had been blown off by the round. Regardless of who heard the noise, he was too frightened to even say much more. All he could do was hope someone spotted the sniper.

 

[CrazyGirl17]

BLAM!

A loud gunshot rang out, startling Erica out of her sleep, causing her to fall out of her bed.

"Oof!" Wincing, she got to her feet, peering apprehensively out the window.

Is someone still after us? Shit. What the hell did we do to get so popular? She wondered. Either way, we'd better get out of town as soon as possible...

Erica hurriedly threw on her jacket and boots, then she practically flew down the stairs into the main hall, hoping the others would show up soon.

 

[Scarim Coral]

The gunshot had immediately awaken Roar and his doziness had vanish, replace by his alertness. Being train to keep silent from any surprise, he had quickly picked up his neck fabric and mask and put it on. He then notice that the clothes he was wearing before are dirty and torn from the last battle so he use this as a chance to check the clothing?s inside his bag.
He quickly inspects the bag as he fears another attack will happen soon. It turn out some of the clothing that Mizu had given him were army boots, pocket pant, jacket, bucket belt and a t shirt that is in fact an slim bullet proof vest.

I guess she knew I would be travelling a lot which these clothing are perfect for.

He quickly put them on and he got out of his room and hurry downstairs. He arrives at the main hall where Erica is standing.

He said to her "We better get out of here if we want to stop Lauren and the children getting caught up in another fights."

 

[2ndblackjedi]

Marcus had made it some distance away from the orphanage when he heard the gunshot in the distance. It was faint, but a distinct sound. He didn?t even consider leaving; he just turned around and headed back. No one else was going to die if he could help it. In his liquid form, bullets would pass right through him with no harm, but the others didn't have that advantage.

 

[Ultraman950]

Dawn shakes her head and groans. So good to know there are still massive idiots around in a time of crisis, she thought sarcastially.

She shrugged and stood. "Well... thanks for listening, I guess. I guess I'll... go."

She motions to nowhere in particular.

 

[ShadowKatt]

Spoiler

Sorry to have been gone so long. I kinda got caught up in a discussion with AgentBJ and Crazygirl about Omega stuff and fell behind. I'm back now, and better than ever

Ben remained in the street long after the fight was over, while Dawn threw a tantrum and stormed off, Alex and a few others helped to dispose of what remained of Enapay, and everyone else went inside to get some sleep. Still, as they left, Ben chose to remain outside in the street. He had a lot to think about.

Something was going on right now, something that he couldn't comprehend. Voltage had come from seemingly nowhere. That someone like him would come after them made no sense. They were nothing more than a rag-tag group of omegas. None of them were famous, at least in no way that he was aware of. They didn't seem particularly outspoken, and most of them didn't seem like criminals or troublemakers. Roar had connections that he could see. During his time with the group he'd changed his facemask at least three times, and he was wearing some semblence of a uniform. But a uniform only meant he worked for an organization and it didn't mean that organization necessarily had any political or terrorist objectives that he could attribute to things like the bombing earlier or the riot.

Then there was the way Voltage was removed from the fight. Someone came and got him, another omega. He was a bit preoccupied to really sense it, but he could still tell. It was another omega that came and removed him from the street. An omega with some kind of power to control light, or the ability to bend or supress it and create darkness. A handy ability if he could get ahold of it, but as quickly as he came he was gone and he took Voltage with him. The only thing he could attribute that to would be teleportation of some kind. But with everything dark, there was no way he could tell just what he did. The odd thing was though, even though he was gone, there was still an odd feeling in the air. Like he was gone, but not gone. Maybe, he was still around here.

There was also this group that he was traveling with, and now that the fight was over, he was having some second thoughts about this. Down in the undercity, fights happen and people die. In the last few years Ben had seen a lot of death. People that had been killed for standing up to omegas, omegas that had torn each other apart in gang wars, and some omegas with powers so violent they killed themselves in the process. The way that everyone reacted to Enapays death...this group was not stable at all. Dawn, the firebug, was still inconsolable over that idiots death. Although if Enapay hadn't taken Voltage so lightly and ignored him he might still be alive. But Ben felt a little responsable for that too; afterall he did walk away from the fight as well. Of course, if Enapay had just finished him off then he wouldn't have had to come back. The morph had flown into a blind rage over it while the rest of the group pretty much shut down. Oddly enough, that blind rage and Bens quick thinking were the only things that saved them. For that matter, it looked like none of this group could survive more than a few days without the pampering here in the overcity. Did he really want to tie himself to that?

This group was a mess, and for some reason someone else wanted them dead. Nothing about this group would help him survive up here in the overcity, and it's not as if he could steal their powers and take them back down to the undercity. And their powers didn't seem to be of that much help anyway. Alex's powers were slow and limited, the firebug's were useless in his hands and so was the morph. The crystal girls powers were the only ones to show any real effect aside from Enapays, but he was dead, and at only partial power hers weren't all that useful either. In fact, that had always been his problem. Against an omega with the same powers, half power just didn't cut it. Somehow, he needed to find a way to copy other omegas fully, either copy or leech their powers out of them so he could use the full advantages. But it seemed that even in this group even they couldn't use their own powers to full effect, how could he use their powers like that when they couldn't? Maybe...maybe he was with the wrong people. Six or seven of them against one electric omega, and Voltage tossed them around like rag dolls. It was only sheer luck and a careful subterfuge that had brought him down or else Voltage would have burned them all to the ground. He had power, in full control. Maybe he knew more about it.

Of course, he was gone now, but the dark one that Ben could still barely feel, if he was right, was still around. Aside from the group he was with, there weren't a lot of omegas in the area. The children in the orphanage, his group, and that one dark one. There was only one other presence that he could feel, a long ways away. Too far away, he could only tell it was there, but not what it was. And even then, it felt so weak he wasn't even sure if it was an omega and not just his senses playing tricks on him.

Turning on the spot, he scanned the area. Most everyone was gone, including the remains of Enapays body. Alex had said he was going to go bury it, but now it seemed he was coming back. Alex was alone, meaning that everyone else must be inside already. Closing his eyes for a moment, he reached out with his feelings. Roar and the morph were inside already, as was the crystal girl. It was just him and Alex right now.

"Yeah, I gu-" Ben started to say, before a single shot blew past him. The shot was still echoing as he looked toward the door, a sizable hole remaining in the wood.

"Ben, get down! We've got a sniper!", Alex yelled at him after he'd already ducked off to the side behind cover. Ben wasn't moved though. Something about this felt different. That omega sense he felt, it wasn't a mistake. There was someone over there. And the only one that could find it was him.

"Hey Alex, why are you hiding? If it is a sniper and they wanted to shoot you, do you really think they would have missed?" Ben yelled back at him, but he didn't wait for an answer, "Look, I'll deal with this. Just make sure everyone else is alright."

Then he looked around quickly. The sniper could see them, obviously, but likely couldn't hear them. He just had to look paniced and he would ignore him like Voltage did, and then go down just as easily. After looking around in all directions, he ducked down with his hands over his head and ran off into an alleyway, slipping into the shadows. Once there though, he dropped the ruse and pressed up against the brick. He knew the direction he had to go, now he just had to get there. Sticking to the alleyways and shadows in the moonlit night. Running through the alleyways, he closed on his target, getting closer to him with each building. But oddly enough, as soon as he passed a few buildings, the omega came into his senses clearly. Or rather, the lack of an omega. Rather than feeling the power like the firebug or Enapay, he felt a void like with Alex. A small grin played over his lips. THis was familiar.

"So, that's what you are. Another touch alterationist. I can deal with you." he said as he started to siphon off his power. Just like with Alex, there was no change, but he knew it was there. All he needed now was to improvise something, circle around, and flank him. This time though, he wanted to take him alive. Voltage was a menace, this one was more controlled. He could get information out of this one that could prove useful.

 

[KiruTheMant]

A heavy shell flying to the ground,a loud clang was heard as the heavy shell stopped quickly,and a second round was slipped into the barrel. A Whirling noise could be heard as signifigant movement in the night was detected by the machine as its first level flipped on, and 4 barrles extended from the base of the machine. The Turret began firing 4 pistol rounds simultaneously, a loud uncloaked firing noise would draw the group up for level 2.

Kiru had truly come prepared,as he shot again, blowing the heavy hinges off the door and sending them flying through the air, in a manner similar to a Basketball,as it bounced several times and finally landed in the grass. The door,however,wouldn't bounce as it began to shear from the wall,a single hinge holding it as the slider came loose,and was in the process of falling. Kiru pulled another shell into place as he adjust to a head in the far off distance,and unable to see,hesitated on firing,when he looked up. He toggled the night vision,but nothing distinguishing this person was the same as an Omega. Kiru needed light without setting himself off,as he looked up,and hatched a plan. Grabbing the rubbery coating over the power lines, he let a stream of energy pass through his body and attach a miniature line from the Sniper rifle to the Lines. Kiru fired the third round,lodging it carefully into a building, and covered his eyes at it flared up, lighting up the entire alleyway light a pair of headlights, or, for that matter,several dozen. The electric streak from the shot fell to the ground,still somewhat neon. Kiru took a second look at the person to see it was really a young man, who seemed busy. Kiru didn't fire,as he was unaware of his status, so he sat quietly,as the Turret beeped higher to life,solid targets visible now.

 

[AgentBJ09]

"I'm not taking chances." Alex shouted back at Ben, who was hoofing it towards the street. At first thinking he was suicidal, he then heard sounds that got his attention back on his predicament.

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Hearing several shots coming from his right, Alex looked around for enough material to try and form another solid barrier, at least to ward off the smaller rounds. The closest substance besides the concrete behind him was dirt, worthless against any bullets. Even good pieces of metal were out of his reach. He began breathing rapidly and panicking at the situation. He had to find some way of getting inside, or making a trench to ward off incoming shots.

"If it is a sniper and they wanted to shoot you, do you really think they would have missed?" Ben's words floated through his thoughts for a minute. He was right on that since Alex knew how true snipers acted; shooting down the front doors was far removed from the rule of 'One Shot, One Kill'. Still, he was taking no chances so long as none of the guys came outside. He had the scars to prove how stupid an idea that was.

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"Well... thanks for listening, I guess. I guess I'll... go."

"Uh, ma'am." Phantom said as he sat up. He hoped he wouldn't come off as too open or preying with what he said next. It would ruin his chances if he wasn't careful. "If you don't have a place to call home...I don't mind giving you some shelter until you can." Interlinking his fingers and tapping the backs of his palms, he hoped he had struck the right cord.

 

[Scarim Coral]

Before he get to hear Erica reply, the orphanage seen to got bombard with more gunshot and explosion. He kneels down and took cover for a brief moment.

He shouted "This is insane! Is there a back door in this place? We got to leave! I am going to grab my stuff!"

He quickly ran back to his room with his head held down for cover.

 

[Ultraman950]

Dawn stops and turns her head toward Phantom, but doesn't look at him, and keeps her back to him. "... Really?"

Half of her brain was screaming at her to say no and just leave. That was the promise she made herself not half an hour ago, that she would just do everything on her own from them on, no matter what. Besides, some random guy appearing out of nowhere and offering her a place to stay, no strings attached? Too good to be true. And what if the guy was a murderous, stalking creep with Omega powers? Not all of them were obviously powered, like her.

The other half was calmly explaining just how stupid that was, how it lost her another set of allies, even friends. And it didn't have to be permanent. She could stay with this guy for a day or two, get an idea of where to go next, and go from there. Even if the guy turned out to be a backstabbing jerk, she had the skills to defend herself. She just had to be extra-careful, is all.

This game of mental Pong played in her head while stood silent for a good ten seconds. Finally, she said, "Alright. But just for a little while. Once I get my bearings, I'm leaving. Okay?"

 

[AgentBJ09]

"I understand." Standing up, he stepped over to a patch of shadows near the bus stop's remains, testing it to see how well he could move across them. The dark black meant he could move relatively fast, so this wouldn't be too long. A walk would lessen his chances of making good on relations. But then, every one of the Omegas had been caught in his black fog from before. If she recognized it... His pulse rose some as he considered the short versus the long option.

He eventually settled on the shorter of the two. Taking one of Dawn's still smoldering hands in his, he felt his palm warm up some. "I can travel along shadows, so it should only take me five minutes to bring you to my house. This might feel a bit weird and you might get lightheaded, but that's normal." Phantom then closed his eyes and began breaking his body down into the black mist from before, enveloping Dawn and lifting her into the darkness, following it like a telephone wire. Carrying her was easy, like lifting a massive action figure, his misty body absorbing a lot of her weight but not the smoke she was giving off.

As they traveled, he heard not a word of protest from her, even by the halfway point. Thankful for this, they reached the destination not long after, materializing in front of the door to his apartment. "Here we are. Make yourself at home, ma'am." The sentence was followed by a view into the apartment, which compared to the others around it, seemed to be in better shape. The walls were drenched in more shadows, outside of a few lamps, and there was little furnishing as well.

 

[2ndblackjedi]

Marcus was close to the orphanage. He suspected the gunshots had come from nearby so he transformed himself into a living puddle, able to move unseen along the ground. A sudden bright light forced Marcus to stick to the shadows as he moved. Eventually he reached a wall of the building. A short search revealed a small crack in the wall. Marcus squeezed through the wall and flowed into the other side. Once all of him was inside he reshaped into human form. He made his way to the main hall and saw Erica standing there.

"What's going on?" Marcus asked, wanting to quickly assess the situation.

 

[CrazyGirl17]

Erica cursed to herself, thinking about how the children would be in danger again, because of her. Lauren had already run upstairs to look after them, leaving Erica and the rest to defend the place. She was fine with that, though.

She might not have been much of a people person... but she wasn't going to let the kids get hurt if she could help it. As for the others... well, they were in as much trouble as she was, she could use all the help she could get.

Erica raised her hands, willing the crystal sheathes to grow out over them. As soon as that was done, she peered out the window, trying to see the shooter. She wasn't able to see whoever it was, but she did see Marcus approaching, asking what was going on.

"I'm not sure," she answered honestly, "All I know is that someone really has it out for us."

 

[Scarim Coral]

Roar had made it back to his room and quickly zip up his bag and put the strap over his arm so the bag is now behind his back. He quickly picks up Dawn Guitar case and ran out of his room.
He hurries back to where Erica is and he saw that she took a peak out of the window.

He shouted "What are you doing?! Stay out of the window! You're making yourself as an easy target!"

Despite what he had said, he wonder how long she had peak out of the window since she would be been shot by now. He isn't sure if it's the sniper intention not to shoot them at all or maybe the sniper didn't saw her when she did that.

 

[CrazyGirl17]

Erica briefly blinked at Roar's words, then ducked down, mentally cursing at herself for her stupidity. After a moment, she looked at the other two.

"So, anyone got any ideas?" She asked quickly, trying to forget her mistake.

 

[KiruTheMant]

Kiru loaded the next shell into the chamber,briefly seeing a head pop out of the window. He initially planned to shoot but hesitated. "Maybe that was a civilian? I have no idea..." and put his rifle down. Kiru set the wire fused rifle on the treebranch,careful not to let the explosively powerful Powerlines touch the tree,lest he be burnt alive. Kiru pulled the second gun off of his shoulders,the only gun he had left being 2 large pistols. Kiru aimed the gun at the orphanage and fired, praying to draw out the Omega, or else forcing him to enter. Firing 30ish rounds from the Machine Gun he had grabbed, and they stuck to the building,a ringing as the shells smashed the concrete and wood loudly. He had opened fire as an initial warning that he would fire upon the building soon unless the enemy came out.

 

[ShadowKatt]

Keeping to the shadows, Ben crept along the backsides of buildings and the empty spaces of alleyways, following the sound of gunfire. Ironicly, at a time like this, he'd never felt more at home. The noises of the undercity were always saturated with the sound of gunfire, explosions in the distance from omegas tearing buildings apart, or just the screams of those that could not take care of themselves becoming victims to those explosions.

Slipping around the corner of a building, he was faced with another alleyway between buildings. From here, the sound of gunfire was the strongest, just as a few dozen rounds fired off in rapid succession. As quickly as he'd rounded the corner for a look, he dove back behind it for cover.

"Damn, this guy's really packing some heat." he said to himself, listening hard for more gunfire, but it seemed to have died down. Still, with all the firepower this guy was packing it was reasonable to assume he didn't have any of his own. It was a suspicion he had when he felt the void of his presence, just like Alex's. Now he was sure.

"Alright...alright...deep breath...focus..." he told himself, closing his eyes for just a moment and peering around the corner. Across the street were several trees and although he couldn't see him, the omega hunting them was in one of those trees.

"He's a sniper, so his focus in pretty well one direction. He's in a tree, so his blind side is behind him and underneath him. I just need to find him in one of those trees and bring him down." he said before reaching down and slipping off his shoes. This had to be absolutely silent, like breaking into a house while it was still occupied. He knew where this guy was, now he just had to get to him.

Leaving his shoes behind, Ben ran down this back alley down another building so he could come up behind the sniper. Without shoes, he could move all the faster without making hardly any noise. Rounding a corner one more building down he cut across the alleyway back into the street, holding his position just short of the sidewalk and checking to see if his path was clear. With the sniper between him and the orphanage, that put him at the snipers back just as he wanted. But there was no guaruntee that the sniper wouldn't look back and see him. This was a risk. If the sniper saw him, at this range he wouldn't even have to aim. What were the odds though? If his ruse had worked earlier, the sniper would have assumed he just ran away. he wouldn't be looking for him. The odds had to be in his favor.

A couple deep breaths before he held his breath and bolted out from the building. Nary a sound as he dashed across the street barefoot, clearing the street in a couple seconds and hiding behind a mailbox. The first leg of his sprint. Now he had to get to the tree. A couple more breaths and then he held it, moving out of cover and running towards the tree that he suspected the sniper of being in. The length of a building was a long distance to cover, but he made a beeline to it and ducked down at the trunk, looking up and positioning himself out of sight. More or less, he was in the safest spot he could think of: The one place the sniper wouldn't look. So holding up here, he had a chance to focus his mind, feeling the void of the other omega and copying his power little by little.

 

[2ndblackjedi]

"We gotta get the kids out of here," Marcus said in response to Erica's question. "Is there another way out?"

 

[Scarim Coral]

Roar gather his though at the current situation trying to think the possibly solutions to deal with the situation. He thought about the sniper and wondering why they or the sniper himself go for that tactic. They could have easily send a group or even another powerful Omega right into the orphanages. He concludes that the sniper is only after certain people but he kept this to himself as it stands, it is only a half bake idea. His mind had then pounder about the ways to counter the snipers. Moment later he had some risky but possible solutions.

He said to them "Even if there is another way out, we still got the sniper on us. We need some advantages. I suppose if I knew the exact location I would get close into the sniper position. Once the sniper is within my range I can use my roar, which would buy you some times to get out of here but I know that is a stupid idea. For all we know the sniper is far away let alone there could be another sniper out there."

He then said to Erica "I guess it very unlikely that you got some kind of a smoke machine or something that can make smokes?" We could at least block the sniper vision unless he or she got a heat vision scope..."