The Society of Justice: A Super Hero Roleplay
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"Good idea. The quicker we end this war, the better." Jason said, looking around the office they landed in.
"Hmph. You'd think a building this tall would have one of those observatory sections or something..." He pondered to himself as his eyes wandered.
"Hmph. You'd think a building this tall would have one of those observatory sections or something..." He pondered to himself as his eyes wandered.
"Right," Katie answered, retracting the vines she'd used to tie herself to Richard for the flight. She converted the shield on her right arm into a large palm frond, then shed its leaves to create the equivalent of a spiked longsword. "I know this is the obvious question, but where do you think we'll find Gerard?"
"Alister here. AA's dealt with."
He stood in a puddle of oil and blood, sparks threatening to set the whole thing alight as they arced out from the dozens of corpses, if you could call them that. Dozens of scratches and scrapes covered his body, but he was alive. He questioned if Excalibur's new blade wasn't from some other world-ending sword, considering how much stronger he felt. He was gasping for air by now, but in truth he wasn't really that tired, panting more out of instinct than anything.
The sheer scale of this battle exhilarated him; he wanted more. He asked on the radio, "Where's the fighting thickest?"
He stood in a puddle of oil and blood, sparks threatening to set the whole thing alight as they arced out from the dozens of corpses, if you could call them that. Dozens of scratches and scrapes covered his body, but he was alive. He questioned if Excalibur's new blade wasn't from some other world-ending sword, considering how much stronger he felt. He was gasping for air by now, but in truth he wasn't really that tired, panting more out of instinct than anything.
The sheer scale of this battle exhilarated him; he wanted more. He asked on the radio, "Where's the fighting thickest?"
"Good job Alister. Umm the East side seems pretty secured now that Major Crime went over there and they're basically not bothering with the South side where the infirmary is anymore thanks to my mom protecting it," Garrus replied into the comm after moving Requiem over to one of the fallen obelisks so that he could take cover, "You are always welcomed to join us to the North. We're dealing with quite a bit over here."
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"Let's head upwards then! The higher would be better for transmitting orders and viewing the battle right?" Patriot asked actually saying something intelligent. He walked over to the stairs, throwing open the door to see a number of mercenary guards with rifles pointed at him.
"Hey I think heading up was the right idea!" he said, closing the door before any of the mercs could fire on everyone.
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"Let's head upwards then! The higher would be better for transmitting orders and viewing the battle right?" Patriot asked actually saying something intelligent. He walked over to the stairs, throwing open the door to see a number of mercenary guards with rifles pointed at him.
"Hey I think heading up was the right idea!" he said, closing the door before any of the mercs could fire on everyone.
"Patriot is actually right, he would probably be on either the top floor or the roof. We came in one floor below that to make sure we didn't fly into a trap." Richard said as he kicked open the door and the mercs opened fire. The plasma weapons on his shoulder quickly took care of them and he began to walk up to the top floor. Unfortunately he was sure Gerard had heard them and would be ready when they got up there.
"Haha! See people I am smart!" Patriot said triumphantly as he followed Richard up.
They reached a door at the top of the stairs that led to the observatory at the top. Patriot walked over and put his ear to it, hearing a few voices from the other side.
"Stand back!" he yelled as he punched the door off his hinges and into the room, knocking down a number of mercs with the force. Patriot jumped inside and started to knock out some of the guards, noticing a man that was on the other side of the room.
"Richard I think I found your man!" he said, pointing to Gerard who was currently heading up a ladder to try and make an escape.
They reached a door at the top of the stairs that led to the observatory at the top. Patriot walked over and put his ear to it, hearing a few voices from the other side.
"Stand back!" he yelled as he punched the door off his hinges and into the room, knocking down a number of mercs with the force. Patriot jumped inside and started to knock out some of the guards, noticing a man that was on the other side of the room.
"Richard I think I found your man!" he said, pointing to Gerard who was currently heading up a ladder to try and make an escape.
Alister caught sight of the building where Richard and Patriot were. He was disheartened by the stair-climbing he'd have to do. However, the influx from the battle strengthened him, and he began to climb up the side of the building. Damn, I'm gonna be pissed when this fight's over.
Katie hurried after the rest of the team, saying, "I'll grab him, you guys deal with the suits," as she did so. She raised her shield in case some of them targeted her. Most of the guards weren't in armour, just your standard bulletproof gear. Katie simply tripped the ones in her way with shield bashes or flash-grown vines, making her way to Gerard.
Richard immediately ran past Katie, his entire being focused only on getting Gerard. He faintly heard Katie talking to them and responded with a growl.
"This bastard is mine! Nobody else is to go after him or I will stop you if I have to! The fucker stole my life's work, him and Omoi made this personal." Richard ignored the guards as he saw Gerard climb off the later. He immediately used the jets to shoot up through the hole and land on the next floor.
"This bastard is mine! Nobody else is to go after him or I will stop you if I have to! The fucker stole my life's work, him and Omoi made this personal." Richard ignored the guards as he saw Gerard climb off the later. He immediately used the jets to shoot up through the hole and land on the next floor.
Shortly after Richard disappeared up the hole, Alister leaped up onto the floor, stabbing the suit closest to him. He ran around it, cutting off its entire torso in a neat circle. Another one picked him up and threw him across the room, skidding a bit as he made contact. He got up, unfazed, and looked at his comrades.
"Good to see you all; loving this new sword."
He immediately charged back into the fray, leaping on a suit and stabbing the torso through a weak point in the neck of the armor.
"Good to see you all; loving this new sword."
He immediately charged back into the fray, leaping on a suit and stabbing the torso through a weak point in the neck of the armor.
Katie paused, frozen briefly by the anger in Richard's words. Deciding that discretion was the better part of not getting beaten up by her own teammate, she went back to incapacitating mercenaries and guards. Dropping the idea of using a plant sword, she mutated it into a vine-flail and set about knocking guards unconscious. She never attacked to kill, not even in self-defense.
Gerard had an 'oh shit' look on his face as he saw Richard charged towards him past Katie, quickly resuming his flee. When he climbed up to the observatory from the ladder he heard the sound of jets and turned around to see Richard.
"Oh fucking hell! Fuck! G-get the hell away Masterson! You don't know what'll happen if you kill me!" Gerard yelled in fear, falling to the floor as he tried to get away.
"Oh fucking hell! Fuck! G-get the hell away Masterson! You don't know what'll happen if you kill me!" Gerard yelled in fear, falling to the floor as he tried to get away.
"What Gerard, no plan this time? You seem rather scared, not so tough and arrogant when I'm not bleeding profusely huh? Well don't worry, because I won't kill you...not yet anyway. You're going to tell me a few things first, and if you're a good boy I'll let you die quickly. If you go tight lipped on me, I can make it very painful." Richard responded as he first used one of the turrets to cut out a slab of the roof dome to cover the hole for the ladder. He then advanced towards Gerard in full suit.
Gerard crawled backwards on the floor as he tried to get away, looking around for a way out. He had backed himself up into one of the windows, looking over his shoulder when he hit the window and looking down below.
"I won't tell you anything! Omoi would do worse to me than what you can do if I say anything!" Gerard fired back in fear, grabbing a pistol out of his holster.
"I won't tell you anything! Omoi would do worse to me than what you can do if I say anything!" Gerard fired back in fear, grabbing a pistol out of his holster.
Richard immediately shot the pistol out of his hand before using the jets to fly over and grab him. Even as Gerard struggled Richard was able to easily drag him over to a chair. He punched Gerard in the gut to force him to cooperate before using a steel chair leg to bind his hands and feet.
"You are mistaken there Gerard, besides, Omoi will be dead soon. Now tell me where he is or I will make you feel pain worse than anything Omoi could ever do."
"You are mistaken there Gerard, besides, Omoi will be dead soon. Now tell me where he is or I will make you feel pain worse than anything Omoi could ever do."
Richard decided to take his helmet off, he wanted Gerard to see his face when he did this.
"You can tell me, and you will Gerard." Richard let a blade flick out after he set the helmet down. He calmly walked over to Gerard before making a cut on his arm with the blade. It wasn't lethal but it would hurt and bleed. He spoke in a completely calm voice that gave zero hint of any emotion at all.
"Have you ever heard of death by a thousand cuts? It was an ancient Chinese form of execution for the most heinous crimes. The offender would be tied up and they would take a knife and cut chunks out of the body of the offender. None of the cuts themselves was lethal, so it was also called the lingering death. Now, where is Omoi?"
"You can tell me, and you will Gerard." Richard let a blade flick out after he set the helmet down. He calmly walked over to Gerard before making a cut on his arm with the blade. It wasn't lethal but it would hurt and bleed. He spoke in a completely calm voice that gave zero hint of any emotion at all.
"Have you ever heard of death by a thousand cuts? It was an ancient Chinese form of execution for the most heinous crimes. The offender would be tied up and they would take a knife and cut chunks out of the body of the offender. None of the cuts themselves was lethal, so it was also called the lingering death. Now, where is Omoi?"
Richard looked at the man, and found the revenge he sought hard after wasn't as sweet as he thought it would have been. He had tried to justify it by sating he deserved it as long as he had been resisting, that it needed to be done. That justification had vanished as soon as he complied, and now seeing the man in such a pitiful state was really making him wonder why he had planned to kill him in the first place. The man was a power hungry coward and nothing more, he would leave it up to a jury to decide what his punishment would be. He realized this man was as much a pawn as anyone else in Omoi's scheme.
"Stop your sniveling you pathetic bastard, I'm not going to kill you. You'll face a jury of peers, and I'll try and keep them from killing you. You're nothing but a pawn, a coward, and a pathetic excuse for a man and a human being. You'll pay for your crime, maybe one day you'll actually get a conscious and feel bad about the people you've killed today." Richard put his helmet back on and reopened the hole for the ladder, he turned back to Gerard.
"You should be safe here until the cops come for you, your army is losing as we speak."
"Stop your sniveling you pathetic bastard, I'm not going to kill you. You'll face a jury of peers, and I'll try and keep them from killing you. You're nothing but a pawn, a coward, and a pathetic excuse for a man and a human being. You'll pay for your crime, maybe one day you'll actually get a conscious and feel bad about the people you've killed today." Richard put his helmet back on and reopened the hole for the ladder, he turned back to Gerard.
"You should be safe here until the cops come for you, your army is losing as we speak."