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"Well yes I was here, but I didn't seem to be grasping anyone's attention at the time," Monarch said sarcastically. He then heard the armored clad hero as he vented his rage. "I do have to agree with him on one thing," continued the doctor, "How can you judge us if you know nothing of the dangers we are plagued by each and every day?" "I have seen...and done unimaginable things, and yet you find this amusing?" "Well, either way, please be more curteous with what you say, many of the people are here because of the villains who stalk us day and night," he added with a small nod. "Anyways, you said you had lost a machine, right?" "I'll go talk to one of the squads to see if they had seen anything."

((o.O Sorry, I didn't get that much from your post. Anyways, good fight for the most part. Yes, I did mean vicious btw.))

"Alrighty bud, time to go," said Salazar grabbing Fenrir and throwing him over his shoulders, as heavy as Fenrir was. They reached their base of operation, which was more like a rundown building. When Salazar entered he deactivated the security system and put Fenrir in the regenerator.
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Not being acknowledged by anyone else when he had entered the room, Dr. Monarch turned to the newest Hero to arrive. "Well hello there sir, my name is Dr. Monarch, but you can call me Doc." Not waiting for the reply he quickly turned to Groul and said, "We also haven't formally met," sticking out his hand and smiling.

Fenrir watched in horror as the grenades started to detonate. One by one they exploding causing bloody wounds in his thick wolfen hide. "Ouch, those REALLY hurt," he said, coughing blood. "Buy I'm not done just yet." He suddenly looked up at Target, his eyes spewing electricity. As though his skin fell off, he turned into a pure electrical being. He ran towards Target throwing viscous electrical punches followed by shards of shard stone, which he shot in all directions. "Sorry bud, that's endgame," he said, collapsing.

Fenrir dodged a stream of arrows letting go of his control of the field. He suddenly dropped, seeing arrows explode overhead. A blinding light, well if he'd been able to see regularly at the moment, erupted followed by a flash of fire. He could see things through the energy they caused, and his lightning reflexes allowed him to dodge them effectively. He was almost out of energy, and had to end the fight soon. He rocketed upwards from his ground, teleporting erratically, allowing him to dodge any incoming arrows. He then let go of an array of electrically charged stone punches, in every direction surrounding Target. One of them was bound to connect, whether it ended the fight or not. "I just want to end this," he grunted, ' But since we both seem to be in the same boat, I'll continue."

((Ohh, and it's alright if you wanna include SOME of the TA powers, but not all of them, because it could drastically alter the fight.))

((OK, so here goes...))

Fenrir was out of ideas. His enemy was far too out of range for a melee attack, and he couldn't risk a ranged attack, yet. Suddenly Fenrir got an idea. "So kid, did you really think I would just lie down a roll over for ya'?" "Well that isn't how it works." Gritting his teeth Fenrir completely shutdown his electron charge, allowing him to move once again. When he was free, he launched himself into the air where Target was. He called down a huge amount of electrical current which allowed him to charge his body once again, but not to the sheer extent as before. This would allow him to stay in the air for a longer period of time. He suddenly smashed down with pure seismic force. "And if ya' dodge that," he said grunting,"Here's for good measure." He swung upwards with his free hand, forming a stone shield around it.

((Hehe, Fenrir calls everyone a kid. Ok then the fissure has no effect -_-))

"Smart kid, you are." "Those arrows really put me in a bad spot." "Well, even though you're smart, you aren't invulnerable." Fenrir smashed the ground beneath him and an immense fissure. "And if that doesn't get you," he continued," This will." He acted like a human, well lycan, lightning rod, causing a thunderstrike of unparalleled size. this eletrically charged the air. If he didn't want to pass out from pure electrical energy, Target would have to move. "Well either way, I'll be out of here sooner than you think," he said with a smirk.

"A telsa cage, eh?" "Well as much as you might think this'll hurt me, you're sadly mistaken." "I draw energy from electricity," said Fenrir, dodging out of the way of the cage, but to his surprise, being caught. "[censored]...Well even though you have me, I can still defend myself." He suddenly smashed the ground causing a fault, practically covering his body fully, sheilding him from attacks. "Didn't wanna have to use this," he said, charging up the electrons in his body. He started to vibrate, really fast, and then began changing into a being of pure electricity. "The cage won't help anymore", he said, meshing with the cage. He then passed through and materialized on the other side. "This is my trump card, really." I'm not gonna kill yah, but you'll remember this fight for a while," he said.

The new energy caused Monarch to rise. "Someone's here," he said to himself. He quickly ran down the hallway, running into Caleb and a strange figure. Turning to the strange figure, he said,"Well hello there, my Name is Dr.Monarch, and I don't believe that we've met."

"Close, but no cigar," Fenrir said, dodging the one two combo. As he looked up, he saw a barrage of arrows raining down. To his surprise, as the arrows entered his field, only some exploded, whereas other kept hurtling towards him. Quickly sidestepping, he managed to dodge a few, but was hit with a sharp thud by the remaining arrows. Staggering backwards, he launched himself at Target, almost at the speed of light, teleporting in and out. He then formed two stone mallets, one in each hand, and swung fiercely. "You're a fun playmate," he said with a grin.

((:X Sorry- so we're in Talos, go it.))

"I wasn't exactly throwing out a challenge," said Salazar, "I was just saying that, if that is what you had planned, we were ready." "Ohh and why I'm trying to kill you," Fenrir said, " is, I'm not." "I just like a good Fight, nothing more." Knowing of the draining properties of electricity, Fenrir went into the grapple with his fists encased is stone, allowing for most of the current to be neutralized, but still feeling some of it's affects. However, as they grappled, he slowly released an invisible electric field, which would have the same draining properties.
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When Monarch hit the sack, it was like a blanket of pure joy covered him. The bed was firm, but comfortable, and the sheets were warm. He quickly drifted off into the realm of sleep and was carried away. He was in some strange place, metallic, and cold. The doorways were rectangular, and on them was an interesting red symbol, one he could not make out. As he moved closer, he suddenly fell backwards in surprise. On the door, was an Arachnos symbol, and he was in one of their labs. He awoke in a cold sweat. The same dream had been haunting him for three years now. He had once been kept prisoner is an Arachnos testing facility, from which he escaped with the help of Flagstaff and an elite team of heroes. He never wanted to go back, but he had volunteered to.

Luckily the mallet had done some damage. As an array of arrows connected with his armors, and weapons, loud explosions rung throughout the air. As he hit the man's chest head-on the guy was sent flying backwards, just stopping short of crashing through the wall, but he also had been hit, knocking the wind out of him.

"This hardly seems fair," said a voice from above. Suddenly a man hovered down into the crater. "Yeh see," he continued, "I always was good at math and know, two is greater than one, and knowing that you are the one who devastated Aeon," he said, looking towards the non-combatant, "I might as well even the odds." "Sorry, how crude of me to not introduce myself." "My name is Salazar, and that is my brother you're fighting, and if you plan on fighting to the death, he's ready, as am I."

The sheer kinetic force had moved Fenrir a good 2 meters backwards, but he was relatively unfazed. Suddenly, looking upwards, he saw a bunch of arrows hurtling towards him. He unleashed a substantial electric field, triggering the explosions. "So I guess you aren't the kind who likes to play around," he said, grunting, "But when push comes to shove, neither am I." "At first, I had expected you guys were people dumb enough to be out here unprepared, but now knowing you did that to Aeon, I have some more respect for ya'." "Well either way, if you're prepared to fight to the death, I'll be their, fighting back," he said launching himself into the air forming a stone mallet in his grip. Even if the weapon didn't get him, Fenrir had a backup plan.
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"Well, please remember to inform me of any progress, because I would love to show those villains what's coming to them," Monarch said, his tone sharp and precise. "I guess I should also shack up for the night, I haven't slept in 2 days," he confessed, a bit of embarrassment in his eyes. He then walked to his room, 121, and entered his code. There's always tomorrow. There's always tommorow, he thought melodicly.

Monarch scampered behind the pack as they entered the cafeteria. "Caleb," he said, seriousness in his tone, "I've been meaning to talk to you." "Rumor has it that you plan to infiltrate the Villain's base, and as much as I don't like the idea, if it must happen, I'd like to be there."
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"Isn't that cute," Fenrir said as the arrow shot towards him. When it was about to hit him, it came to a sudden stop, and just fell. "You know something," he asked, "I do love energy, and I just so happen to be able to use it as armor, and a means to hurt foes." "Just as well as I can use it, I can drain it," he said revealing his undetectable lightning field, the one that had stopped the arrow. "Well, as I was saying, would you like to go one one one, or do you want to drag your uncle into this?"

(( I'll join in on Monarch, he needs some combat in this RP.))

((Sorry for ignoring you, mate, it's just your post had me bit confused.))

As the rift opened up, and the two strange figures approached, Morach blurted out, "What the hell!?" With a look of utter befuddlement he almost screamed. His eyes began to widen to that of a small puppy. Excitement welled in his voice, as he almost yelped. "What that some sort of inter-dimensional travel mechanism!?" "Why, whatever it was, please tell me more," he begged completely unaware, and not worrying about the danger he might've put himself in.
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As Fenrir made his way towards, from what he had heard, a rapidly intensifying fight in the warehouse, he caught something he couldn't pass up. Two unsuspecting wanderers in such a dangerous part of town. This was going to be a ball. As he landed just outside of the landmark know as The Crater, he said,"Cute costumes, so sorry I'll have to tear them up."

"Well, well, if it isn't the dragon girl everyone's been talking about," said Monarch, fixated on the girl. "It would be an honor if you would let me take some x-rays, or if you aren't comfortable with that, tell me about your anatomy," Monarch said, utter desire in his eyes.
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"As fun as this is," Fenrir said, making his way away from the slowly descending ship," I must be going." He then saw an explosion, and as normal as it was, this one was different. It seemed to be caused by another villain, or hero...Well now was no time to speculate, he had to go figure out what just happened. He then proceeded to leap in the air, and he was off.

"Actually," said Monarch in a matter-of-fact tone," I did here something about Marty, but it was brief, and it was around three weeks ago." "He had gotten caught up in some sort of major drug operation, but was still safe, unfortunately that's all I heard," the Doc said solemnly. "Well you must be Mr. Wolffe, the one I've been hearing so much about." "It's been said your ferocity and zeal has one us heroes many a victory," he said on a lighter note. "Please, do tell."

"Well hello there Caleb," said Monarch with a pleasant tone. After he took the man's outstretched hand, he quickly followed him to meet with Wolffe, whom he had heard so much about. "Well things have been going fine topside for a good week now," Monarch said, with an air of relief. He was glad there was no bad news, he hated having to tell people about it. He turned suddenly to Flagstone and said,"All of your squads are accounted for, and they should be arriving within the next couple of hours." "Good to hear," said Flagstone gruffly,"Ahh, here we are, the base of operations, so to speak." Monarch waited for the two men to lead him into the room.
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Fenrir had made made his way to the monolith before it had touched down. He was strangely excited and ready to see who was inside. As he sat down ready to watch the show, he smelt something strange. It was a bad smell, that of the sewers down below, but he thought nothing of it. He was, after all, near the ruins of an old sewage plant. Suddenly he felt pain surge his back as he was sent flying by a member of the Lost. He was outnumbered 3 to 1, but he was never out gunned. "So you boys wanna' play?" he asked, forming a stone mallet in his hands. "Then it's game time!" he yelled, fury in his eyes. He was bruised from his last fight, but was still able to make quick work of a scrawny blaster with one fatal swipe. He then proceeded to lay down the hurt on another terrified blaster. "Now it's just me and you, big guy," he said looking toward the Headman. "Just what I wanted," the Headman replied. Fenrir then charged at him and quickly threw away his his sword that he was holding. They grappled for a minute, but the Headman's sheer strength overpowered Fenrir in his weakened state. "Aww crap," Fenrir shouted just barely dodging a strong uppercut. He jumped out of the way of two more equally devastating blows, and quickly smashed the ground, knocking the Headman backwards. He got up, but it was too late. "Nighty night," Fenrir said, bashing the Headman's face in with a sheer seismic smash. "Well, time to watch the show." He then sat back down, winded, but for the most part ok.

A massive force blew Fenrir backwards as if he were a piece of paper. A huge battle-scarred monolith poked it's nose through the dark clouds enveloping the city. "What the hell," Fenrir said to no one in particular, but he wanted to know what was descending upon the City, City Hall in particular. He then started to make his way to what may soon well be a crash site.
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Dr. Monarch was getting annoyed. There had been some confusion dealing with the identity of one dragon/human hybrid. As the heavy door opened, he was greeted by a familiar face. Flagstone was standing in front of him, a bit fazed, but for the most part ok. His voice was rough, but Monarch felt welcomed. "Well I'll be damned!" "If it isn't Jason Monarch," Flagstone spat. "Nice to see you too Flagstone," said Monarch, surprised he had been called Jason. They had served under the Freedom Phalanx during the Second Ritki Invasion. Being one of the best radiologists, and one of the finest physicians and surgeons in Paragon, Monarch was a great assets to the hero resistance. But he didn't let that go to his head

((I'm gonna introduce a new character.))

"Great time to run into some Clockwork," the giant figure muttered, as he swung down hard with his stone mallet, just in time to level a human-sized bucket of bolts. The wolf-like figure threw down another blow onto the machine, which completely destroyed it. "As fun as that was," he thought aloud, " I'd rather not do it again. Any Clockwork left thus scampered away, afraid of being crushed. "Well now that that's over I can relax a bit."

And almost as some ironic move of fate, just as he sat down he heard a rumbling. "What now," he thought, as a gargantuan metal being arose form a scrapheap about 50 feet away. As it began to charge, Fenrir readied his fists, encased in stone, and began to emit a strong electrical current. "Get some," he yelled as he sped towards the giant. When they collided an explosion with enough force to level a city block occurred. Staggering backwards, Fenrir generated a stone mallet and jumped high into the air. He swung down hard, but to no avail, the thing had moved out of his way. It then began unleashing a flurry of electrically charged punches, which, even though countered by his armor, still hurt quite immensely. As he lay on the ground, seemingly doomed to perish, he made a split second decision. As the beast pounded the ground with a blow that would've surely flattened him, Fenrir, with lightning speed, and stomped the ground, sending the monster backwards, as well as sending a stone upward. Fenrir soared up and quickly grabbed the sharp sheet of stone, using what energies he had left to electrically charge it. He then sent it soaring towards the beast, instantly severing it's mechanical cranium. "Another typical day in the City", he said, sitting on the ground where he had landed.

As Dr. Monarch hit the floor on which the base was so cleverly built upon, he scanned his identification to let the internal computer know it was him. But, even though the computer scanned his ID, he kept it pinned to his jacket, knowing that the doorman needed to check it himself. "A good policy,' he muttered under his breath, a smirk on his face.

His jet black hair was glistening in the light, and his pale skin reflected the light almost as well as his white suit. As he stood on a perch high atop a derelict building, Monarch thought to himself about is journey thus far. He had gone through pretty much hell, and even more to get where he was. Just as the thought passed through his head he jumped from his perch onto the ground, about 300 feet below. His ability to control gravity allowed him to jump to extreme heights as well as run at amazing speeds. As he hit the ground he ran towards a most inconspicuous bombed-out building. Moving to the back of the building he entered a hole invisible to the human eye. His hero badge readied, pinned to his suit, he made his way down to the base.

((Here is you semi-psychopath))

"I hope I'm not to late," muttered a boy about the age of fourteen. He was quite small and had dark blue skin. "As he entered the main room he saw a figure standing in the distance. "I'm here for the tournament," said the boy.

"Hey, turn up the Fall Out Boy, I love this song!"