The Society of Justice: A Super Hero Roleplay

[blaze96]

"No point in being quiet about it, I've been working with the man since I took over the company at 18, and Garrus grew up with him. We all know he is insane. To be more specific he is a great politician, loves America and all that, but he is a bit overzealous. He is very over the top, but what can ya do? Too bad his intelligence as a politician doesn't carry over too well to much else. Try explaining mass drive weaponry to the man, you'll see what I mean." Richard said before finishing the glass and pouring another.

 

[Quad08]

The air was cool and crisp, just like autumn air should be. Simon stretched out on the grass and then took off across the ground, teleporting up, rolling, diving, running, shifting from left to right and doing other moves, the cool air starting to tingle as he started to push himself harder and harder, as he could feel the strain of using his power repeatedly starting to catch up with him

"I...am....the...STRONGEST!" he growled, ignoring the burning sensation that had started to well up inside of him

 

[Souldemon8]

"I'd enjoy that Garrus. How about tomorrow?"

 

[Pm0n3y]

After shaking Garrus' hand, he noticed Richard downing the alchohol.

"Ummm...Rich? Isn't it a little early to be drinking in such amounts?" He asked.

 

[tsatoma]

"Well if the tests aren't too bad tomorrow then why the hell not?" Garrus replied with a grin, already thinking about ways to beat Aaron.

 

[InquisitorRaekan]

"Amen to that" Anton agreed pouring himself another glass.

 

[blaze96]

"Not particularly, I just got told I'm going to be forced into this, and that there is no way out. So I think it is a pretty good time to drink." Richards phone rang with the convoy telling him they had made it with the suit. He ordered it to go to Cillian who would then direct it to the room.

"And so my fate is sealed." Richard finished before sipping from his new glass.

 

[Souldemon8]

"Hey Rich what can your suit do exactly?" Aaron tried to sneak the remote away from Garrus.

 

[tsatoma]

Garrus eyed Aaron's hand from behind his Ray-Bans as it slowly made it's way to the controller. He quickly snatched it up at the last second, moving it to the other side and proclaiming, "You do not try to change the channel when I'm watching a cooking show."

 

[Souldemon8]

"I'll pay you if you let me change it," Aaron pleaded.

 

[blaze96]

"Well designing a suit for use with infantry presents certain problems. The suit increases strength and agility while remaining relatively lightweight. It uses ion and particle based weaponry for long range attacks, and there are blades in the arms for close range. The suit is designed to work in nearly any environment, if it isn't dipped in molten rock or liquid nitrogen, it will operate. It was designed to withstand blades, guns, rockets, bombs, and tank shells and continue to operate. The problems with what Patriot wants it to do is that the person inside is still a person, it takes a lot of maintenance, and enough damage continuously applied will still break it. It was meant to operate in wars of all types, not fight some psychic with daddy issues and a grudge against the world. It is a marvel of engineering nonetheless." Richard said with pride as he continued before drinking again.

 

[tsatoma]

"No," Garrus replied to Aaron, "You can have it once I'm done watching this. Then you can have your way with the remote."

 

[InquisitorRaekan]

"Aaron...look what you did..." Anton spoke with rising irritation while simultaneously taking nother swig of his drink.

 

[Souldemon8]

"So it isnt functionally at −321 °F is it?" presumed remebering the temperature of liquid nitrofen.

 

[Souldemon8]

"What did I do?" Aaron asked Anton

 

[InquisitorRaekan]

"You got it talking" Anton replied

 

[blaze96]

"More than likely, though upgrades can be made as my company improves tech. I did design and build it, so if anyone can upgrade it, I can." Richard replied with a grin.

 

[Souldemon8]

"Could I invest in this new technological marvel that will shape modern warfare as we know it?" Aaron asked mocking a commercial he remebered seeing for Richard's company.

 

[blaze96]

"Trust me, you don't have the money for it, no matter how rich you are. This weapon requires the money of a G8 nation to purchase. You might also not want to insult someone who could easily buy whatever company or group it was that got your parents their money and run it into the ground." Richard shot back.

 

[Pm0n3y]

"Oooh. Burnt." Jason said, taking a long sip of coffee.

Then he burned his tongue drinking the coffee.

"OW! Burns!" He replied, fanning his tongue in a childish manner.