Rayvin sat perched on the rooftops. If his city was overrun like this, he didnt even want to worry how the rest of the world was dealing with this matter. Sure there were mutant teams all over the world but were they as strung out over all of this as his squad seemed? Rayvin sheathed his swords and dropped to the street below. It was quiet. Not the re-affirming quiet that was good after a hard day. But the kind of quiet that made your stomache urk and your paranoia levels rise considerably.
Looking into an adjecent alleyway. He sensed it, leaping up off the garbage dumpster, off the wall then flipping onto the roof. Crouching he looked ahead, the screams, pleading for help on the empty street weren't exactally quiet afterall. A civilian, was panting as he must have just finished a very long sprint down the street. Rayvin could see the aliens in hot persuit.
"Stop human, your efforts are pathetic, you will not be saved. Submit to us." The alien called from a lengthy distance away but the voice echoed as if it was spoken right infront of Rayvin. He waited patiently. The man was taking a breather. He was wearing a suit. He'd most likely been running from the heart of downtown. His car could've been attacked or something. Rayvin wasnt a dietective, he just saved people, it was what he was best at.
The alien scum was closing in on the poor guy. He was scared shitless and watched as his oddly figured and different planet dwelling stalkers slowly moved in on him. Before like an angel, the white and red figure of Rayvin landed infront of him. Looking to him, Rayvin spoke only one word. "Run." And the man did just that, taking off as if he was granted a new lease on life.
The aliens stopped and looked at Rayvin, their suits reflected partially in the moonlight. Rayvin drew his swords and they too, reflected the moonlight. "You shall not pass..."
The alient drew his rifle but couldn't even respond to Rayvin as he persued forward, swiping his sword. He sliced the laser rifel into half, and drilled the alien with a thunderous foot to the face that sent the alien sprawling and eventually falling over. Its two accomplices were confused, but they progressed towards Rayvin.
Leaping he kicked one of the aliens and swung his sword, the satisfying sound, or lack their of, of the sword cutting through the aliens suit and flesh before it hit the ground mildly satisfied Rayvin. Definately nothing to compare to the smile Vincent grew on his face when his scythe dismembered someone. Kind of cryptic was Rayvins opinion of their cloaked partner.
The other Alien looked at his two fallen comrades. Rayvin sheathed his swords. "You going to give up? I'll fight you... no weapons." The alien obviously understood english, as he put his rifel away. Rayvin smirked, he knew that very few people could beat him in a one on one fight. One he was in love with, the other was dead.
The alien stepped forward. 'your first mistake.' Rayvin thought to himself as he simply stood their. The alien readied to take a swing. 'your second mistake.' Rayvin thought to himself again. Rayvin took the aleins arm and proceeded, as he yanked him to the ground to snap its arm like a twig. As the alien hit the ground. Rayvins fist collided with the alien and he just shook his head. "Strike three." Rayvin stood up calmly and continued down the street.
He let his pace of movement rise from a small walk to an all sprint. block by block the streets passed as he got closer and closer to the park. The entrance of the park was massive to Rayvin who'd just been sprinting the last fifteen or so minutes. He walked into the park entrance and began to search for Rage...
To call the industrial section of town 'classy' or even 'nice' would be a overbearing exaggeration. They smelled, they always smogged up the sky. They made possibility city look like the industrialization capital of the world. Not too many people lived around these parts but Hurricane, none the less had to make sure they were clear. She checked to see if there were any greenies running around and was kind of distraught to not have found any yet.
Setting down she groaned. Her outfit, the white suit, with cape was stained with the mud she landed in. Not that it was a big deal, she was no stranger to getting her hands dirty. She looked around, the petro gas plant had thousands of employees. But the parking lot was empty except for a few vehicles. But it was quiet. She didnt know weither she should check it out further or not, knowing that the rendevous in the park was soon.
She took back up into the sky and began flying into town. Noticing just on the outskirts where the industrial sector of town broke off and eventually became the residential and commercial section of possibility city. She saw what was clearly a group of aliens confronting a gang. And it was a mess. And despite the gangs numbers they were not faring too well.
She soared down towards where the fight was the strongest, sending a gust of wind to seperate them and hopefully stur the aliens into some seperate tactics. She screamed at the gang members "Run" They didnt really budge but there wasnt much she could do about it. The shots were fired and she simply flew out of the way. Sending a huge gust of wind at the aliens to scatter them about again. "Move it" She announced, helping them along with a subtle gust of wind.
Hurricane stood tall as the aliens got back to their feet, one by one. Looking as if they were just hit by a tornado. One stepped forward. "Surrender now and your assimilation will be painless."
Her remark was only a smile as she stood defiantly. "Make me."
Firing a blast at her with the laser rifel, one thrust of her arm and the wind took the laser blast off past her. "You cant win... surrender now and I wont kick your ass." She smiled. The alien dropped its rifel and charged her. She didnt even bother using her wind, tripping the alien, before it hit the ground she'd stood atop of it and snapped its neck with her legs. "Anyone for seconds"
As she turned back around, the remaining aliens seemed hesitant. "Oh, is this how your hipocracy works? Kick the strongests ass and you're queen of the hill" She smirked, using the wind to pick her up off the ground and drop her just feet away from the others. "Who's next" They all stood unsure of how to react. She took a step towards them, aggressively and they took a step back. She just smirked. "Come on, I'll give you first shot"
Waiting, one stepped forward and she finally smirked. Taking a swing at her, she ducked under it and kicked it in the back, as it fell to the ground she continued. Giving one a thunderous fist to the gut and then kicking the one beside it right in the face. Watching as she stood between 3 reeling aliens she stood triumphantly. A teasing gust of wind knocked one onto its face. She just smirked. "Enough..."
Soon she was lifted high into the air. And soon little cyclones began picking up the 3 battered foes. One cyclone ran the alien right into a car, knocking the car over and viciously thrashing the alien. Another cyclone carried its helpless captive into a power box, creating a cintilating light show for the alien, while pumping a large ammount of voltage through its more than likely uninviting system. The third cyclone carried its target into the side of a nearby building rather violently, leaving it in a messy heap.
Hurricane continued onward to the park. Flying effortlessly, using the wind as her chaprone, her carridge, her horse. Here winged avenger, her proverbial 'bitch' if you will. And it carried her as he continued to soar into the park.
The multiplex was massive, a huge complex that housed both the Possibility City soccer and hockey team. Not to mention a seperate theatre for stage plays and performances, a arena for equestrian competitions. A giant swimming pool. And a small shopping center. You name it, it was probably in this multiplex. Especially Aliens. And that was something Jennfier McNaulty was working on fixing.
She had broken into the multiplex and was now in the process of making sure that it was empty. They didnt need to take over one of the cities larger complex's, fortify it and start their own little base of operations. Not while she was on the watch. Her ear as keen as her eye she listened and watched. She heard footsteps, unifromed, in sequence and she as silent as the air she breathed progressed towards them.
Watching from the cover of a concessional stand. She saw the aliens progress by her, they had no clue she was there, and thats how she prefered it. She drew a dagger from her belt of daggers that sat on her leg. Looking, she counted, eight aliens, eight daggers. "Perfect." she wispered. Stepping back she leapt ontop of the stand and then threw the first dagger, the alien dropped like a rock, as did the other seven once she threw the rest of the daggers. Snickering she walked out to them and began taking her daggers back.
Looking up, she heard it, and unfortunately she saw it. About 14 more aliens, closing in on her position, and fast. Like the female flash, she took off. Just without the super speed and dorky red costume she sprinted to somewhere where she could. Unfortunately, she wasnt quick enough to get away without them seeing her. It was time for action and she knew it.
"You want me! You green fucks! Come and get me." She stood there, daring them, her hands filled with daggers. She was going to kill all fourteen of them. Running towards them she threw her first two daggers. Quickly emmersed in alien, she had two daggers, not throwing daggers, oh no. These were for stabbing, slashing and killing. Which is exactally what she decided she was doing.
She kicked one and proceeded to give him a nice wound right on his shoulder. Continuing she leg sweeped one and stabbed right through its leg, following up with a fierce uppercut that pretty much re-arranged one of their 'faces'. She slashed and stabbed her way through the group. And soon she stood in a heap, at her feet the fallen bodies of some 15 fallen foreigners from another planet.
She groaned, it was finally silence, which mean she cleaned up the multiplex. Exiting she groaned. Covered in bood wasn't something she was exactally a stranger too. But this wasn't normal blood. It wasnt even the right color. It just disturbed her even further, and she wasn't known for having a phenomenally strong stomache. And soon the contents of her lunch was public knowledge. To whomever decided they needed to investigate such things.
Jennifer got her self back and tried to ignore it as she took off, she wanted to get to the park and she was nowhere near it really. She took off for the downtown area. Knowing it was the easiest way to get to the park. And she was damn certain she'd run into more aliens. A interesting aspect that slightly scared her, given that she knew she was damn lucky to escape from that as unharmed as she did. But it excited her too because she wanted to cut up some more of their goofy asses.
She was determined. Jogging for the better part of 8 blocks now she stopped to a walk. She heard something, it was odd... A familiar voice but, it just stopped so suddenly. "Vincent" She said to herself. Sprinting to the sound, rounding the corner of a building, that was where she saw it. This was unlike the other aliens. This one was huge! Jennifer guessed mentally that it was atleast 8 feet tall. "Lets see how it likes daggers for breakfast." Jennifer stood as she drew a few dagger, and with one thrust of her arm, threw them all with a vicious velocity towards the monstrous foreigner.
"Catch" She screamed as she sprinted towards it. The daggers cut into the large beings flesh, sending it reeling a bit, but as she rant towards it, it turned around. Now that bright gun was pointed at her. "Sh" was all she could get out before she too was hitting the floor.
Rage sat on the damp grass of the park under the night time glare. Looking to the sky, he wasn't sure just how long it had been. Rayvin ordered the group meet at the park which he was convieniently done patroling. Rage had just sighed. He hadn't even seen one alien the entire time he'd ventured the large Possibility Park. Spar the pun, but Rage felt the possibilities ended at the park gate as he ventured into a world of boredom.
Rage stood up as he saw a shimmer of light off in the distance of the dark park. Compelled and probably overcurious he began walking towards it. But what he saw was definately not what he expected. To say 'it' was not what he expected would be shyly incorrect. As there were a few of them. They were 8 feet tall, monsters, definately not the weenie aliens that he'd seen on the news, these aliens were monstrous, with huge guns on them. Not their arms either, massive... beam cannons? Rage's imagination couldnt even begin to understand what it was.
Rage saw the cannon light up but soon the next thing he felt was himself hitting the ground and starting a nice crater trail as he was probably shot a good 25-30 feet. "Ouch... that almost hurt" He said dusting himself off, groaning to them as he glared. Flaring up as his rage triggered. "Thats right... BRING THE PAIN" He started walking back toward the giant monsters that had unknowingly taken down two of his friends.
The large beings spoke differently, fiercely, as if they were trying to scare Rage. Unknowingly surely to the giant foreigners they were trying to scare probably the angriest person on the planet. "Submit now and save being destroyed."
Rage just laughed. "Submit? Submit..." He walked over to a large tree, hugged it and single handedly yanked it out of the ground. "Submit this" He yelled in a fit of fury as he launched the tree at his three probable captors. Two of them simply avoided the large obstruction as the odd one out got trounced by the massive interloper.
Rage watched as it simply threw the tree off of it. "Is that all ya got" he screamed at the three adversaries. Looking as the odd one out got to its feet Rage groaned. "You want more" He stood his ground as they seemed to not do anything. Rage was agitated, afterall, they didnt call him rage for nothing. He slowly walked to them and soon as they shot at him he sprinted at them. Feeling no pain, only inflicting it. He grabbed the arm of one and swung the giant figure like a baseball bat with enough force to drop a skyscraper.
The one alien hit the other and it bounced off its large friend and soared through the park crashing into a cement wall that outlined the park. Rage continued to spin through his throw and proceeded to toss the alien he grabbed in the exact same direction, sending it crashing into, and collapsing a very large section of the wall as it hit it. Rage looked to the last alien. "You want some" He screamed, as the aliens cannon lit up, Rage took the blast and next thing he noticed the blast was deflected away from him as a small man jumped ontop of him
This small man was Rayvin, and Rayvin was proceeding to give him a nice sword to the back. Riding it as it collided to the ground, Rayvin withdrew his sword and sheathed it and walked upto Rage as his aura of power dissipated. Looking to his handiwork, or what's left of the wall. "Impressive? Anyone else show up"
"I could ask the same question." Hurricane walked upto the other two members of her team. Rayvin glansed around and looked to Rage. "Have you seen Jennifer or Vincent"
"Vinny and Jen have not been seen by me, sir" he said mockingly with a slight chuckle that ended right at Rayvin's 'this is not the time' look. "Sorry Ray, but seriously. I havent seen either of them. To be honest I was getting worried but then you guys showed up. Should we look for them"
Rayvin stood in thought. "We cant risk looking for them... I dont want to abandon them." He clicked the radio on his waste. "Jennifer, Vincent, this is Rayvin. Come In... Are you there" There was no response. They waited several moments before trying again. Still that produced no answer. "Well this is a predicament."
Rayvin looked around. "It will do us no good. We need to get to safe grounds, head back to headquarters would be a bit risky. Perhaps its time to go back to our headquarters on the outskirts of the city."
Hurricane looked "Is it really safe? Atleast we could fortify the downtown headquarters, and have a inside source."
"No, It would be too risky Hurricane. If we take our underground HQ back, we'll have a hidden headquarters where we could properly plan out to save Jennifer and Vincent." Rayvin intervened strongly.
"Assuming they've dissapeared." Hurricane replied quickly.
Rayvin had already begun walking off. Rage just sighed lightly looking all over the place, wishing he could find his friends. Hurricane too followed eventually.