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  1. * Supergroup Name: Heal The World

    * Website (if any): forum up, working on website

    * Leader or Recruiting Officers: Supreme Soul or @Mirakulous

    * Preferred Method of contact: ingame email, Forum PM, or this forum

    * Guild Description:

    Kareem Ali was born in The Bronx. He was raised and nurtured by his loving parents. His extended family also contributed to his kind, peaceful, warm-hearted nature. Everyone would compliment him on how well mannered he is. People felt he was simply a joy to be around from the day he was born to the present. Kareem is a humble soul that seeks simply to increase the quality of life with whoever he is in contact with. Growing up on the rough streets of The Bronx wasn’t always easy. Kareem often found himself in difficult situations. However he did not allow the negativity of the streets or the evil of those around him to corrupt his heart. He painfully endured the struggle of going against the majority. While some in this predicament became thugs or villains Kareem made a conscious decision to stay on the high path. As time went by and his 26th birthday had come and gone, Kareem made a new discovery. He developed the ability to heal people. He began researching to find out if there were more people out there like him. He discovered there was a long history of people with such talents. Kareem wished to perfect his gift and went off to Paragon City. He heard of the stories of many heroes who had lived there and of these heroes some possessed powers just like him.

    Upon his arrival to Paragon he was given a sort of trial so that he would not be overwhelmed by the normal activity of the city. After completion of these trials, he began his long quest to become a positive influence in the ongoing of everyday life. Some point, after foiling a villain’s bank robbery attempt, he believed it necessary to find those who would unite with him for his cause. This began the creation of the organization that would be called “Heal The World”.


    * While walking along the streets of Paragon, a messenger walks up to you and hands you this letter and disappears *

    Dear Hero or Heroine,

    Your great achievements and super powers have been talked about amongst the citizens of these lands. I would like to meet with you to make you an offer. Just to let you know a little bit of information before hand, I am forming a group of super heroes. While all are welcomed I am looking for heroes with healing abilities. If you lack any healing abilities don’t worry. If you choose to join us you will always have the availability of one who can heal your wounds. The core principle of this group is to help increase the quality of life. I understand many of us have our own paths to walk down. I believe also that such a basic principle will not interrupt with our individual courses. Please get back to me if you’re interested in the least bit. Time is of the essence.

    Thank you for your time,
    Kareem Ali aka Supreme Soul

    ((Only real guideline so far is that your character must be your main character. Until we get a core group of 15 then alts will be accepted. SG emblem and colors only need to be worn when taking group photos. This is a Medium RP Group...just starting out so high ranking positions are very much available. Send in game email, tell or global tell. All info needed to reply should be found in this post. Leader toon name is Supreme Soul. Not looking to have a large number of people. I'd be happy with 15 or 20. It seems the larger the number the more watered down SGs become and small cliques develope within the SG. I'll be looking forward to seeing responses.))
  2. A few weeks later…

    Kaleel had found a stack of old local newspapers in the abandoned building. Each paper had an article on the mysterious serial killer whom they had labeled The Black Mirage. To his surprise much of the descriptions of this character resembled himself. Especially the powers he exhibited during the night he found himself naked in a dark alley. Kaleel had been out of money for awhile and his hunger grew. He placed on his leather trench coat and dark shades. Before he exited the decaying building he studied his image in a dusty mirror. He thought to himself.

    ~The Black Mirage huh? I like it….now its time to fall into character….I’m really going to enjoy this.~

    As he walked out into the night, the wind blew the cover page of the mornings local newspaper onto his leg. It read “When No News is Good News”. He scanned down and saw the article linked to the title. It was talking about the lack of action from The Black Mirage and the feeling of ease and peace returning to the citizens who had to travel at night.

    “Pity ….tonight will change things. My pockets are calling for money and my desires are calling for murder…And both calls shall reach their contact…no voicemail necessary.”

    Black mist began emanating from his pours causing him to be partially hidden in the dark streets and totally hidden once he entered the shadows. He waited outside of a local casino hidden within the shadows. He heard a lot of people clapping from inside the casino as the doors opened. He saw 3 men emerge with wide smiles on their faces waving back towards the crowd. Each of the men had a briefcase in their hands. They all seemed to look around anxiously before they walked to their car. Two of the men entered the car while one stood outside looking out for any signs of trouble while waiting for them to be seated. Seeing nothing he entered the car. Kaleel made his move, quickly hurrying behind the car and crawling underneath it griping the bottom keeping himself off the ground, before the care began to move. As he hurried to the rear of the car the driver happened to check his rear view mirror catching a quick glimpse of a shadow.

    “What was that?” asked the driver.

    “What was what?” said the man in the passenger seat.

    “I saw a shadow in the rear of the car but its gone now”

    “Chris, your just paranoid man I checked everything before I got in…its cool now lets just drive back to the hotel….I don’t want to be in this area with all this money we won…especially at night time.”

    “Alright Roger…at least we agree on one thing. Lets blow this joint.”

    The car sped off towards their hotel.

    Roger shouted to the backseat passenger, “Hey Danny can you believe this?? Its like a dream I don’t wanna wake up from!”

    “Yea bro…the best part is that its not a dream.”

    10 minutes later they arrived at the hotel. Chris let Danny and Roger out at the entrance of the hotel. “Ok guys I’m just going to park the car and I’ll meet you upstairs.”

    “Ok man hurry it up and don’t mess around down here.” Danny said over his shoulder.

    Chris turned the car around to the parking lot under the hotel. He put the car in park, opened the door, and attempted to remove the key from the ignition when he noticed black smoke coming from the bottom of the car.
    “ What the hell? ”

    He pulled the key out of the ignition and began to hear a weird pulsating sound. A glowing fist burst through the car floor grabbing his ankle. Kaleel maneuvered out from under the car while keeping graps of the guys ankle.

    *Quick scene change*

    The garage attendant sits inside of his booth laughing while watching his small travel size TV. The attendant jumps to his feet and grabs his flashlight as he hears a gut wrenching scream. He yells into his comm.

    “Alert alert….going to check out a possible problem on sector 1 of the garage. I heard a scream.”

    ((to be continued))
  3. Kaleel Aswad found himself naked in a dark alley shivering. His body was soaking wet from an earlier rainfall. He was huddled in a corner. Full of panic he thought to himself.

    *Where am I? Who am I? Why am I naked? How did I get here? *

    He stood up trying to cover his private parts with some old newspapers. Something strange happened next. A black mist began to emanate from his body causing the paper to disintegrate. He stared in awe and amazement.

    *What the hell is going on with me? What am I? *

    All these questions began to spiral around in his head. His thoughts were interrupted when a gang of skulls with bad intentions in their eyes began walking down the alley.

    “Damn Sadist’s Blades…who the [censored] do they think they are?….breaking up our party like that. We’re going to make them pay for that.” said Benny Buckshot.

    Kaleel accidently kicked a can while trying to curl back out of the gangs’ sight. All eyes looked toward the shadowy corner.

    “Eh? Who’s over there? Come out before *the sounds of a shot gun cocking * before I fill that corner with buckshot.“

    “Please….d-don’t sh-shoot me…I need help” pleaded Kaleel.

    “Well well well….looks like we got a naked bird here fellas *the other gang members chuckle* What better way to take out our frustrations help a citizen in need. *snickers* Guys I think this guy must be feeling a little cold….got some shrinkage going on *the whole gang bursts out laughing*”

    Kaleel sighs and backs up into the corner. “Guys I don’t want any trouble. Please. Just leave me be.”

    Benny smirked and said, “What would be the fun in that? Now take your beating like a man”

    The gang formed a line behind Benny blocking anyway out for Kaleel. Benny flipped the shotgun over , and walked over to Kaleel while holding the barrel like a bat. He took a swing and Kaleel dodged with catlike reflexes. Kaleel was surprised at his quick movement it was almost as this was natural to him. Every movement came automatic as if he wasn’t even controlling his body. Benny took a few more swings. Kaleel ducked , spun and sidestepped all of his attempts. The Benny was pissed.

    “You think your funny [censored]?” Benny flipped the shotgun in the air. *imagine the bullet-time effect now* Kaleel’s eyes widen as he feared for his life. Suddenly his fists began to glow a white-reddish tint. He looked down at his fists in a state of confusion. Benny caught the shotgun. Kaleel’s eyes noticed the muscles in Benny’s finger about to pull the trigger. At light speed he delivered a 1,2 punch. The shotgun dropped from Benny’s hand *bullet-time effect off*.

    Benny stood there in a daze. Shocked from the speed of Kaleel half of the gang fled. The dark mist began emanating from Kaleel’s pores again. Before he knew it he was pounding on Benny until blood began spewing from his mouth, nose, and ears. The last 3 gang members pulled out a crowbar and sledgehammer. They charged Kaleel as his back was turned. Kaleel was able to quickly turn around and dodge 2 of the attackers but the 3rd one landed a forceful blow to Kaleel’s abdomen with his sledgehammer. The black mist absorbed most of the blow but Kaleel still whenced from the strike. Leaping quickly into the air Kaleel brought his glowing fists down onto the Skull members skull causing a thunderous *CRACK!* The other 2 members fled in a hurry.

    Kaleel looked down at his hands as the glowing slowly started to fade away. He turned his gaze towards the 2 bodies lying in a pool of their own blood. An immense sense of pleasure came over him. The killing actually put him in a state of euphoria. He searched corpses’ pockets and was amazed to find a large amount of money.

    The dark mist continued to cover most of his body as he took the money into a designer store. He purchased a couple of high priced leather trench coats, some black dress shirts, leather pants with matching shoes. As he walked to the checkout line he noticed a pair of sunglasses and picked them up. He paid for the clothing and immediately headed to the dressing room and put one outfit on. He stepped out and checked himself out in the mirror.

    “Go head wit ya sexy self” said one of the female customers.

    He smirked liking what he saw in the mirror. He remembered the sunglasses and slowly put them on his face as if putting the last piece into a puzzle.

    “Perfection…” he said to himself.

    He walked out with the clothes. He saw an abandoned apartment building. The windows were boarded up and the door was wrapped up with police tape.

    “Excellent….looks like this will be my new home.”

    Kaleel put all of his clothes in a closet. He spent the rest of his night cleaning all of the garbage and debris off the floors of the apartment he chose.

    ((to be continued...))
  4. Man that was funny yet awesome from a film perspective in my opinion. How did you get it to look so detailed and with no names or other UI. I wonder if the movies I make come out so grainy because I use windows movie maker.