Light and Darkness: Open RP
Tick-Tok left the restaurant and looked around Atlas Park.
"What to do?" Tick-Tok said as he took flight to the statue. He was nearly there when a bright flash of color emited from the top of the statue. He hurried himself there. Upon Arriving there he found Mr. Maul fighting some women and 2 men.
"Need any help?" Tick-Tok said storing up an electrical blast, not knowing he was about to help Paragon City's tormentors.
Mr. Maul, now fully in the battle both physically and psychologically, turned to Tick-Tok and laughed maniacally.
"KILL! GONNA KILL! BURN! BURN! BURN!" He released every single grenade on his chest belts all around him.
"Idiot!" Ms. Harmony yelled, a guitar forming in her hands. With a stroke of the strings, Ms. Harmony grabbed on and road the sound waves. That's right. She RODE the sound waves. Grabbing Tick-Toc by the arm, she pulled him to safety just as the grenades exploded and took out one of the Atlas statues, the statue falling to the ground and collapsing into the side of Paragon Hall. All around, almost all of the Heroes were already up in arms.
"Go go go!" Ms. Sketch said, drawing little army men on her paper and bringing them to life, the army men firing at the Dark Agents.
Meanwhile, Mr. Knives eyed Mr. Justice.
"Well, you're a pretty pathetic Agent of Light." Mr. Knives smiled, extending his claws. "Ready to die?"
"The question is," Mr. Justice smiled. "Are you?"
Mr. Knives charged Mr. Justice, but found himself knocked back just before reaching him. Getting up, Mr. Knives saw a HUGE, GIGANTIC machine, similiar to the Crey Titans, but about 10 times taller and noticeably armed with MANY more weapons. The machine was easily the size of most of the tall buidings in Steel Canyon.
"Oh, this is my friend Freedom." Mr. Justice said, leaping into the cockpit of the machine. "He doesn't like you."

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"God, I love my job." Mr. Death smiled, his right arm turning into a gattling gun. In a flash, his boots exploded, revealing wheels, and with a tug his entire suit came off, exposing Mr. Death for what he really was: one giant weapon. His chest fired energy blasts into the crowd of Heroes at Atlas Park while his left hand fired grenades into Atlas Hall, setting it ablaze. His gattling gun, horribly enough, was set on the citizens around Atlas Park, mowing down more and more innocent lives every second.
"You've got a virus!" Ms. Hack smiled, throwing off her overcoat. This revealed her back pack, and with the stroke of a key she cut off all the power to Paragon City. With another push of a button, she was encased in a small, bullet-proof vehicle as she continued to cause more virtual chaos on her computer.
"Time to crush!" Mr. Pain smiled, picking up chunks of the now-destroyed statue that Mr. Maul had destroyed earlier and chucking it at Heroes that were challenging him.
"Put it down." Ms. Charity said, taking out her glowing rod. With a whirl of the rod, the sky overhead grew dark as Ms. Charity called down a lightning bolt to hit Mr. Pain. Mr. Pain was slightly hurt, but more angry from this.
"You..." Mr. Pain began, but with another whirl of the rod Ms. Charity released an ice storm, freezing Mr. Pain in place for a moment. In the next moment, though, he exploded out of his frozen prison with a roar.
"Now where is a really hot Hero that I can kill?" Ms. Shade wondered, looking around.
Ms. Shade had a drop-dead gorgeous body, and at only 19 years old, many male Heroes had succumbed to their death due to her charms. Her red and black revealing outfit, complete with red leather boots and gloves, and flowing blonded hair only helped her in her missions.
"Not handsome at all..." Ms. Shade thought, a quick punch going straight into a male Hero that had challenged her and coming out his back. She dropped the dead Hero onto the ground. "This isn't any fun."

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Tick-Tok just stared at was going on, he didn't have a clue.
But then a small beam hit him in the back of his head and knocked him out. He fell right in front of Mr. Maul.
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Tick-Tok just stared at was going on, he didn't have a clue.
But then a small beam hit him in the back of his head and knocked him out. He fell right in front of Mr. Maul.
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"Hehehehehe! KILL! KILL! BURN!" Mr. Maul continued to throw grenades around him in completely random directions. Whenever he ran out of grenades on his chest belts, they would always be magically renewed with fresh grenades.
"Hehehehehehehe! Tick-Tok! TICK-TOK!" Mr. Maul laughed madly, looking at the Clock Work in front of him.
"Time to KILL! BURN!" Mr. Maul leapt into the air and fired all of his grenades down onto Tick-Tok. Tick-Tok's lower half was completely incinerated, and the blast sent what was left of Tick-Tok flying across the Park, landing at the gates surrounding Atlas City Hall. His upper-body lay there, charred and half-dead...

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As the bar doors opened, a hooded figure walked out.
The hooded one had a cowl covering all of his face giving the illusion that that he had no eyes. His hood and his cowl were a disturbing blood red color. He was wearing skin tight camo with the same blood red color and black. His jeans were baggy and were the same odd color camo. The cape he wore was, the same camo design and down to his ankles.
He was known as Vondor
As Vondor sped out of the restaurant he noticed a conjugation of dark entities causing havoc across the city. As the power of the whole city went out and he sensed a small armored car fly by at impossible speeds. It took him a moment to recognize the thought patterns emitted from the cockpit. It was the demon, he thought as the vehicle continued down the road.
Vondor was looking in the direction of the car, and chanting ancient incantations every second he was glowing more and more until he looked like a frigen Christmas
Tree
As he did so he removed his hood and shawl revealing his face (if you could call it that). It was an interesting affair, all of it red and black. In the place of where his eyes should have been were 2 indentations covered by skin and a scaly substance. His chin was elongated with black stripes around it. This things mouth was like any other mouth you would expect to see except for the absence of lips. In place of his nose there were two slits in his skin, there werent any visible ears or any hearing orpheus for that matter.
He stopped his chants but the glowing continued, he drew his sword slowly and faced the car.
He spoke to Mrs. Hack through his species way of communicating long distances We have unfinished business
Ms. Hack eyed Vondor with a smile as he drew his weapon.
"Very brave." The little girl said, typing in something on her keyboard. "But we live in an age of technology, and sadly for you..." A whirring sound appeared behind Vondor, and as he turned around he saw that there were 10 Police Drones around him. "...you're outdated." Ms. Hack smiled.
"But the people of Paragon installed non-violent teleportation rays on these models." Ms. Hack pretended to pout. "That's why I altered them so that they instead fire rather lethal blasts of energy." She smiled wickedly.

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(Not handsome at all..." Ms. Shade thought, a quick punch going straight into a male Hero that had challenged her and coming out his back. She dropped the dead Hero onto the ground. "This isn't any fun." ) Ms. Shade. turns around and the last Breath of Life leaves her body. She is Cut from Shoulder to groun in a Single Blow form a Katana. The last image she sees as the live leaves her body. The young man Standing before her is well over 7'9" and is Well muscled The Only thing that can be seen is his eyes He is wearing a full suit of Body armor with a full face mask. The Only other thing that can be seen is his Hair it it as dark as night. STREET-JUSTICE has arrived on the seen. After removing his Katana from Ms. Shade lifeless body he does a quick flip of the blade to clean the fowl creatures blood off. He moves off to see about the wounded heroes on the area.
STREET-JUSTICE observes the wounder Heroes in the area, leaving the body of Ms. Shade where it lied. Unbenknownst to him, however, Ms. Shade's body disappears in a black mist.
Before he can react, STREET-JUSTICE finds himself in the grasp of the enemy he just killed. She knocks the Katana from his grasp.
"Ooh, sorry sugar." She croones into his ear as she holds him in her unwordly grasp. "I guess no one told you that me and all my friends are immortal... we can't be killed unless you're using the power of those Light a--holes." She prepared to snap his neck. "Ta-Ta."
Before she could, however, she was knocked back by a tiger courtesy of Ms. Sketch. While Ms. Shade struggled with it, Ms. Sketch ran up and grabbed STREET-JUSTICE.
"Come on!" She said, carrying her paper and crayons in one hand and dragging the extremely large man in the other. "You'll need my sword!"

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The police drones were clearly charging their weapons; one had already got a shot off. It hit Vondors force field of light and bounced off but not without a heavy thump as Vondor was sent flying across the park, many more shots were fired but they all missed due to his distance away. As the police drones sped towards him as he regained his footing, still disoriented from the last shot. When he came to they were less than 100 feet away. They fired their shots but he dodged them by running at superhuman speeds, he regained himself well away from the drones.
Son OF A
he yelled they were right back on him
He was trying to shake them but they were as fast as him and they cut off his aerial escape by shooting at him. He was running out of options, he was quickly coming up on a corner.
When he reached the corner he looked back and prepared to fight, he knew it was suicide but he had to face his destiny as the men of his race do when it is their time.
All of the police drones were on him charging their weapons, he charged forward his sword rose right before the 1sy drone fired he disappeared
Much to Vondors surprise he was at the top of a high-rise in Atlas Park, he quickly looked around only to see Silver haze standing next to his newest gadget.
How did you like it Silver said smiling Of course it is just a prototype, but it works pretty well for its 1st test run. I must admit even I am surprised that you didnt get thrown into an alternate dimension. He said still smiling ear to ear I saw what was going on and decided it was the best thing to do he replied answering the quizzical look on Vondors face.
Do you know who sent the drones on me Vondor asked
Yes it was that little girl, Ms.Hack. I ran her through my database, most advanced in the world you know he said obviously proud of himself. And she came up, Super Genius Jennie Hack, went missing at the age of 10 and was never found He showed Vondor a picture from his computer of the news article. It looked like the little girl in the diner alright.
Well how smart is she Vondor inquired
Lets just put it this way Silver said She makes my inventions look like tinker toys he stated in a interested tone.
She obviously isnt working for the side of good , so you feel like stopping her? Vondor asked
Of course my man, I have run some schematics on the vehicle she is in at the moment through my goggles. It is state of there are almost no weak points. But I do believe an amour piercing round through the cabin, would do the trick.
Now where would we get one of those Vondor asked motioning to the assault rifle that was on the ground next to silver, It was obviously of his design and had several components that looked quite dangerous.
Silver picked up the gun walked to the edge of the, building while loading a massive bullet into the chamber. He activated his goggles and looked into the scope. Less than a minute later a shot was heard in founders falls.
The bullet that hurtled towards the vehicle at upwards of the speed of sound, was shot at exactly the right time at exactly the right angel, so that it would penetrate the hull of the vehicle and rupture the main energy source. It was targeted to perfection by Silvers own targeting system in his goggles.
The collision of the bullet with the outer armor of the car was almost as loud as the original shot, when it collided the car came to a screeching crash and hurtled off the road until it hit a light pole and stopped dead.
Nice shot
Ms. Hack slumped down in the vehicle, the bullet hole still visible through the window. She was dead, alright... or was she? Her body changed into black mist, and in an instant she was back at her computer.
"When will they learn..." She thought, thanking her immortality she recieved when she became a Dark Agent. "You can't kill a Dark Agent without the help of a Light Agent." She punched in a final key in her computer, and Silver Haze's database became a useless breeding ground for every known computer virus in the world.
"That should keep them busy..." Ms. Haze watched as some Heroes killed some of her partners, only to be shocked when they came back to life. The Light Agents, of course, were busy dealing with Mr. Pain and Mr. Knives. "It's a little too one-sided here..." Ms. Hack thought. She entered some more information on her computer. "Let's... even... things up!" She hit a final key.
In Brickstown, all of the cell doors opened up. Ms. Hack then had all of the stationed Police Drones in the jails teleport ALL of the Villains back to Atlas Park to enter the fray.
"Take heart, Heroes." Ms. Hack laughed. "At least you can actually KILL your good friends, Doctor Vahzilok, Requiem, the Clockwork King..." She laughed wickedly as she continued to name ALL of the CoH ArchVillains.

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Mr. Pain punched Ms. Charity once again in the face, knocking her back into the still-burning Atlas City Hall as the chaos continued around the agents.
"Take-" Ms. Charity began, aiming her Light-Powered Rod at Mr. Pain. Unfortunately, Mr. Pain knocked the Rod out of her hands, the sending flying somewhere into the crowd of Heroes.
"You can't fire your little elemental powers at me now, can you (censored)?!" Mr. Pain laughed, grabbing the Agent by the neck. Mr. Pain was soon silenced, however, as Mr. Justice (now Mr. Freedom) punched him across the face with his machine, sending Mr. Pain flying across the Park.
"Why don't you-" Mr. Freedom began, but was stopped as his machine began to malfunction and collapse.
"What the...?" Mr. Freedom ejected from the cockpit, becoming Mr. Justice once again, and saw that Mr. Knives had entered the giant machine and had torn it apart from the inside out. Mr. Knives smiled and waved at Mr. Justice as he fell.
"Damn you!" Mr. Justice said as he watched the machine fall into the various building around Atlas Park. Soon, only the right gattling gun of Mr. Justice's machine was still operational. The rest of it was a burning wreck.
"Come on, we have to get to Mr. Light!" Ms. Grace said teresly, grabbing Mr. Justice and Ms. Charity by the arms. As she grabbed them, Ms. Harmony grabbed her as she zipped by, riding another sound wave. She yanked Ms. Grace so hard that she dropped several of her tranquilizers on the ground as the four agents retreated to their leader.

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Tick-Tok slowly dragged himself across the ground hoping to get back to the fray. But he was too damaged to even move, As he loof behind him he saw a glimmer of green light.
"Not my emerald!" Tick-Tok said as he slowly reached for the small stone.
"When will they learn..." Ms. Hack thought, thanking her immortality she recieved when she became a Dark Agent. "You can't kill a Dark Agent without the help of a Light Agent." She punched in a final key in her computer, and Silver Haze's database became a useless breeding ground for every known computer virus in the world.
"Take heart, Heroes." Ms. Hack laughed. "At least you can actually KILL your good friends, Doctor Vahzilok, Requiem, the Clockwork King..." She laughed wickedly as she continued to name ALL of the CoH ArchVillains.
"Who said anything about killing you", said a voice from inside the car and over her right shoulder. Ms. Hack looked right to see a small, grey face with tiny red horns on his head and a full mane of fiery red hair. He couldn't have been more than three feet tall, and he wore a sports team jersey that had a devilish face on the front of it. "I want to be your friend."
Satans little helper reached out for the computer knowing full well she had ample time to jerk it out of the grasp of his hands, and right into his tail. He snagged it around her left side and pulled it in behind himself. Darkness spewed forth from his hands and wrapped around Ms. Hack, tying her to the chair with all the power of the netherworld.
"What ARE you, you infuriating little..." Ms. Hack struggled.
Satans little helper reached forward and touched the steering wheel and the engine jumped to life. Two of the dark tendrils holding Ms. Hack reached up and grabbed the wheel, turning the car away from the light pole as it backed up. Satan's little helper cackled wildly in the back seat while the car started forward and rolling toward all the new villians that had just been released.
As SLH leaned over the seat and put his face next to Ms. Hack it morphed into Martha Stewart's likeness and in her voice he said, "I'm your worst nightmare". Then he was gone in a puff of fire and black smoke as a clockwork bounced over the hood and off the front windshield.
As they traveled, Ms. Grace noticed a wounded Hero out of the corner of her eye.
"Ms. Harmony! Please stop!"She cried, leaping off the sound wave. Jumping onto the grass, she cradled the small Clockwork that appeared to be reaching for a green, glowing object.
"Here..." Ms. Grace said softly, placing the glowing green object in the Hero's hand. "We have to help him!" Ms. Grace said firmly, looking at her friends. The other Agents sighed.
"Fine." Ms. Harmony said, brushing her guitar string in a sharp note. She grabbed the note (yes, GRABBED the note itself) out of the air and handled it like a weapon. "We don't have much time, though." She said in her usual melodic tone, observing the war zone around them. Hordes of the 5th Column, Vahzilok, and countless other Villain groups in Paragon had now entered the fray, thanks no doubt to Ms. Hack.
"I don't think my shots will work." She said, handing the small Hero to Mr. Justice. "Can you...?"
"Fine!" Mr. Justice said, lifting his hand into the air. A small box of parts and tools appeared and crashed to the ground with a loud THUD! "But these parts were meant for a MUCH bigger machine..." Mr. Justice tinkered for several minutes, and then stood back. "Well, that should do it."
Tick-Tok now looked brand new again, save for the fact that he was off-line for the time being.
"His internal power source should restart him soon..." Mr. Justice began.
"That's good." A voice from behind the group said. Turning, the group looked and saw Mr. Potential standing a couple yards from them, his arms folded across his chest.
Mr. Potential was being made entirely of Light Energy. His "body" was entirely white and emitted light constantly. He didn't wear clothes, and his body seemed to end at his waist, with his entire lower body replaced by Light Energy. This made him look like a hovering ghost.
"I need a host if we're going to stop this threat." Mr. Potential said, coming over to Tick-Tok.
"Early as ever, right Mr. Potential?" Ms. Charity breathed under her breath, which got her a look from Mr. Potential as he entered Tick-Tok.
"Well, I hope his full potential's enough to withstand our friend." Ms. Harmony said melodically. The group turned and saw Mr. Maul coming their way, firing grenades and now armed with a flame-thrower as he progressed down the street, killing both Heroes and civilians without mercy.
"KILL! KILL! Hehehehehehe!" Mr. Maul said, tossing a grenade at the group. The grenade exploded right in front of Ms. Harmony, knocking her back and sending her guitar flying out of her grasp and across the street.
"KILL! MAIM! BURN!" Mr. Maul laughed, advancing on the group.

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"Annoying little..." Ms. Hack reached down in the vehicle and brought out another box. The car continued to roll into the battlefield. "Time to go airborne!" She laughed, pushing the button on the box. In the next moment, the car exploded as Ms. Hack flew up into the air in a bullet-proof helicopter.
"And now for the cous de gras..." Ms. Hack smiled, bringing down yet another computer as the helicopter climbed higher in the sky. Punching in some more information, she hit a final key.
"Umm.... Sir?" Sergeant Haskins called over General Doyle. "You better come look at this..."
"What the hell is it now, Haskins?" General Doyle asked, looking at the screen. He stopped short as he watched the information pile up. "What the HELL do you think you're doing, Sergeant?!" The General demanded.
"Sir, I didn't do anything... apparently over a dozen of our warheads have launched..." Sergeant Haskins continued to read the screen. "No, make that over three dozen... no, wait, the computer is systematically launching ALL of our Nuclear Warheads!" Sergeant Haskins turned to General Doyle.
"Where... What is the target?" General Doyle asked, sitting down and breathing hard.
Sergeant Haskins read some more information, then turned to General Doyle. "Paragon City, Rhode Island, sir..."

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That [censored] Silver screamed as his computer crashed right in front of him All of it all of it gone, years and years he stated with a blank look on his face But my firewall
it was perfect
he went on with the same stare.
Dont worry it will be alright, you can always make a new one Vondor said in a comforting tone, he knew how much the system meant to Silver.
After a moment of silence Silvers head shot around Vondor could make out red text scrolling across his goggles at an impressive speed.
NO she wouldnt have, NO it inset feasible, the Pentagon the CIA the FBI he screamed still facing the sky Every single one of them, every single missile in the united stated launch on warning database. Every one
he trailed off
What
What do you mean? Vondor asked
Mr. Hack
She launched them all, every single [censored] nuclear warhead available to the untied states military. He snapped From over 20 missile silos from all over the United Sates of America.. and they are all coming to Paragon City.
Well can you do anything to stop them, maybe an EMP or an electrical override virus?
The possibilities of stopping over two hundred nuclear warheads coming from different directions intended to hit this city at different times, is impossible. Even if I could the radiation would destroy us anyway. Silver said
Well what do you suggest that we do? Vondor asked his temper rising
The only way to even stop a few of the missiles will be to get Ms. Hacks computer, that or destroy it. And I doubt it is built like any laptops I have dealt with. He said his usual tone of voice back in him.
Well then what are we waiting for. Vondor said as he sprinted off the top of the 100story skyscraper waiting till he was feet away from the ground to enable his ability to fly.
I am not quite sure said Silver following suit letting his modifyed boots absorb the shock.
As silver and Vondor matched each others pace to Ms. Hacks car, Vondor was chanting to himself increasing the strength of his light shield. While Silver was accessing his potential targets on his goggles. As they were about to reach the dead car by the light pole, it jumped to life and sped away with the patrons in hot pursuit. About a few seconds after it went into action, Vondor sensed another source of darkness in the car but before he could trace the thought patterns it disappeared. In unison Vondor and silver jumped onto the car, Vondor with katana drawn waited while silver loaded his gun with the proper attachment to melt the armor at the top. But just as he was pulling the trigger a helicopter burst out of the car and vaulted the heroes into the air. Vondor caught one of the landing skis and held on, while silver wasnt so lucky and went to land on Mr. Maul.
Vondor pulled himself up to the side of the helicopter sliced the door off with his katana
Hello little girl, isnt it past your bedtime?
Ms. Hack smiled and waved to the Heroes as the bottom of her seat dropped out of the Helicopter and she began to plummet towards the ground. While in mid-air, however, Ms. Hack pulled out yet another one of her little boxes and with the push of a button, the box opened up into a glider, which she used to soar away as her body hung freely in the air, her hands clutching yet another one of her computers.
"Boom." She said wickedly as she pressed a key on her computer, and the rest of the Helicopter behind her self-destructed in a rather large explosion.

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Mr. Maul barely noticed Silver when he landed on him, turning his attention to the growing number of police and soldiers showing up to respond to the mayhem.
Vondor watched Ms. Hack dissappear from right in front of him. As the glider moved away, Satans little helper appeared next to him and grabbed his leg. "Let's go." With a flash of red flame that was engulfed by the exploding helicopter, they both disappeared.
They reappeared on top of city hall with Vondor pointing at the laptop in Satans tail and saying something about nuclear missiles. Satans just laughed as he took the laptop in his hands from his tail. Vondor could see black mist rolling off of the laptop.
He flipped open the laptop and waved his hand at the screen. A visual representation of missiles launching all across the country could be seen. Each of their contrails marked as a white line as they streaked toward Paragon city. The closest only 3 minutes away with a yield strong enough to wipe out everything outside the forcefield for miles. Satans little helper laughed a high pitch laugh as Vondor indicated Silver and explained that Silver might be able to stop the worst catastrophe in history.
The mischievious imp simply laughed and pushed a random key on Ms. Hack's laptop. As soon as he pushed the button, Ms. Hack's glider folded back into a box and fell out of the air. "Corrupted," said the imp as the first timer counted to zero and nothing happened. On the screen nuclear impacts were being marked, but the skies were blue and clear.
The dark power of the imp had infiltrated Ms. Hack's computer and turned it against her. As Ms. Hack was trying to defeat every superhero in paragon city, her own computer was working with all its might to hack her back, creating backdoors and viruses in each of her hidden boxes and using passwords only she knew to activate powered down computers and infect them. The laptop had become a high tech voodoo doll.
Satans little helper vanished once more in a puff of smoke, letting the resistant laptop land soundly on the roof.
Still shocked from the launch off of the exploding car Silver looked to the helicopter in time to see Ms. Hack drop out of the bottom and begin to glide. The next movement he made was to locate Vondor on the helicopter; he found his life signature and was relived immensely. As soon as he found it, it disappeared when the explosion took place. The impact hit him like a brick wall; he had to take a knee to stop from vomoting. She had just destroyed his best and only friend ever.
Even at the risk of sounding cliché he grabbed his customized assault rifle, turned it on full auto and Screamed YOU WILL PAY The bullets from his rifle flying at Ms. Hack and it appeared that they made one of her devices malfunction and revert to the original state a black box. He was running full speed towards the little demon still shooting like a mad man while chanting
YOU WILL PAY YOU WILL PAY
Ms. Hack's computer exploded soon after it landed on the roof of City Hall. Right after it exploded, the black mist flowed down to the floor and reformed into Ms. Hack on the ground.
"My Computer!" Ms. Hack sobbed. For about two seconds. "Oh well."
Lifting up her arms, another computer magically appeared in her hands. Taking out a disk, she put it in the computer and soon had all of her information back. "Always make back-up." Ms. Hack smiled. She looked up. "One down, and one to go..." She smiled, walking into the midsts of the battle...
Silver Haze was still running toward Ms. Hack when he was knocked aside by someone else. Looking up, he saw what appeared to be a weapon on wheels.
Mr. Death sped around Silver Haze, laughing as his left and right arms, as well as chest, sported extremely lethal guns.
"I see you're after Ms. Hack." Mr. Death laughed wickedly, still driving around Silver Haze on his wheels. "Why don't you try me on for size?" He fired his right hand (an Energy Cannon) straight at Silver Haze.

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Silvers charred skeleton hit the ground right in front of Mr. Death and was promptly ran over, it laid there unmoving for some time. Then to the surprise of a passing hero who was after Mr. Death with his fireballs, the skeleton animated itself. Upon further inspection it appeared to be a badly shaped metallic human frame. The skull was round as a globe with a completely smooth surface, all there was, was a black strip that was in the center of it all. The neck was a thin tube extending to two shoulders. The part of the body where there should have been ribs and a spinal cord was a thin 1 inch round tube of the same metallic material, sprouting down from the shoulder bones. At the end of the shoulder tubes were joints with arms coming out of them they had an elbow and a hand. It was the same thin metal tube down to the legs but the boots that silver had wore earlier were still attached to the skeleton seemingly undamaged along with the gloves.
The hero jumped back and was about to release a fireball at the animated metal, a red beam flashed across the black strip on the things black strip and a voice much like a humans said
I am not the enemy, defeat the dark ones and with that the cyborg took a massive leap and landed directly on Mr. Death who looked at the hero with mild interest and shrugged him off. The cybernetic man had a grip on his energy cannon and was seemingly tampering with the wiring when he seemed content he leaped off and landed on the top of what was left of Atlas statue. Mr.Dark payed no attention he was focused on the hero in front of him. He surveyed the land for Ms. Hack found her, and he leapt aiming to land directly on the little girl.
Mr. Death smiled as he aimed his cannon and fired at the Hero... and his arm cannon subsequently exploded. The explosion carried across the rest of his body, and soon Mr. Death's entire body exploded. The Fire Hero, a bit shocked at this, shrugged as he turned around... not noticing the black mist reforming where Mr. Death had exploded. Reforming, Mr. Death fire a grenade straight at the Fire Hero, creating... quite a mess.
Ms. Hack saw the machine on top of her. She sighed.
"You never learn, do you?" She said. With one attack, Silver Haze "killed" Ms. Hack... only to have her reform a short distance from him a moment later.
"You CAN'T kill me." Ms. Hack said, smiling wickedly and turning around. "You can't kill ANY of us without the power of the Agents of Light." She smiled she opened a box and a jet pack appeared on her back, and she was soon flying away from Silver Haze with her computer in tow.
Silver Haze would have followed her, but he had tripped over a strange, glowing Rod...

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At first the mechanical machine that was now silver, would have disregarded the rod as any other piece of scrap metal and debris. But there was something special about this one there was something good ash he bent down to pick up the rod, white light erupted from its tip. The surges of energy were enough to make almost any hero die instantly; he quickly released the rod only to find it stuck to his glove.
An extendable arm couldnt hurt silver thought looking at the strange, bar attached to his arm. His only main ideas of it were as a nuisance, before his power source ran out.
He got up and looked around for a demon; he found an obviously dark one over a helpless girl hero. He leap to the side of the demon gave him a punch that sent his sprawling and he got back up looking fairly annoyed as knifes shot out of his hands.
The hero behind him began saying something
(Author's Note: This RP Thread is a continuation of a previous one, and therefore involves characters that have already been described and characterized in that Thread.
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IMPORTANT: This RP Thread will more than likely be THE MOST Interactive Thread EVER in the Roleplaying Forums, and as such may have some problems between what happens in the story with certain characters. PLEASE KNOW THIS: CHARACTERS BROUGHT INTO THIS THREAD HAVE A VERY HIGH CHANCE OF DYING. This, again, is another first that has never been applied before in ANY RP Thread on these Forums. For those of you who are also wondering, ALL CHARACTERS THAT DIE IN THIS THREAD CAN AND WILL BE BROUGHT BACK TO LIFE. CERTAIN CHARACTERS MAY EVEN BE BROUGHT BACK ONLY TO DIE AGAIN, THEN BE BROUGHT BACK AGAIN. THIS IS A COMIC RP THREAD, SO YES, WE CAN DO THAT. THE GUYS AT MARVEL DO THAT ON A REGULAR BASIS. Now, I know that this might cause some "tensions" between authors (namely, one author wants to kill a character and another wants their character to live). I HIGHLY recommend PM'ing the author of ANY character you want to kill so that it can be worked out. If you feel you just HAVE to kill this character, and/or can't reach the other author, then I, as creator of this Thread, ALLOW YOU TO KILL THE CHARACTER. (Yes, you probably hate me for that). If you're the recipient of a character that was killed and you DIDN'T want that character to die, you can either: 1) PM me or have it so one of your other characters comes to one of my characters in the story (namely Ms. Grace) to bring the character back to life. OR 2) Feel free to come up with your own creative way to bring the character back by your own means.
AGAIN, THIS IS THE FIRST RP THREAD THAT ALLOWS THIS AND I ADMIT I AM TAKING A BIG RISK BY ALLOWING IT. DO NOT PM ME TELLING ME THAT YOU'RE PO'D THAT YOUR CHARACTER WAS KILLED AND YOU DIDN'T WANT HE/SHE TO BE KILLED. IF YOU ARE TRULY UNCOMFORTABLE HAVING YOUR MAIN CHARACTER KILLED, I SUGGEST BRINGING IN A DIFFERENT CHARACTER INTO THIS RP THREAD OR NOT POSTING IN THIS THREAD AT ALL. ALSO: PLEASE TRY TO REFRAIN FROM CREATING CHARACTERS THAT KILL MANY OTHER CHARACTERS. CREATING "X UBER MAN X" THAT JUST COMES IN AND KILLS EVERYONE ELSE IN THE THREAD WILL RESULT IN MY NEXT RESPONSE SAYING TO IGNORE WHAT YOU WROTE AND CONTINUE AS IF WHAT YOU WROTE NEVER HAPPENED. AND PLEASE DO NOT TRY "IGNORE" YOUR CHARACTER'S DEATH IF IT OCCURS WITHOUT YOUR CONSENT.
One last thing: I encourage people not to only bring their HEROES into this Thread, but also use your imagination before CoV comes out and create some VILLAINS to enter the fray, as well. With that, let the Thread begin!
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"Well, well, well." Mr. Dark smiled, looking across at Mr. Light. "Mr. Light, along with your entire team. How long has it been since the last time we fought, all of us, like this?" Mr. Dark smiled wickedly.
"About 4 or 5 hundred years." Mr. Light said, looking solemnly at the other group. "I haven't kept track."
"That's right..." Mr. Dark glared at Mr. Light with absolute hatred. "But then again, only you and I would know, wouldn't we?"
"No one else on either of our teams now would." Mr. Light said, matching Mr. Dark's stare. "You've made some very... interesting... replacemets since our last battle."
Mr. Dark smiled slightly. "Tell me something, Mr. Light..." Mr. Dark's smile turned into the most wicked expression. "Since both you and I know that no matter how many of these 'Heroes'..." Mr. Dark snorted at the word. "Are brought into this battle, the only purpose they could possibly serve is to die." Mr. Dark narrowed his eyes. "We are, after all, immortal for all intents and purposes, except to each other. So why did you agree to have the battle here, in the middle of this pathetic little city? Were you honestly expecting help?"
"No..." Mr. Light now smiled. "I agreed to battle here knowing that you would agree, and thus the world would learn of the battle we've been fighting for thousands of years."
Mr. Dark's eyes widened for a moment, then narrowed again. "You know what that means?" Mr. Dark said coldly, and Mr. Light nodded.
"Well, this city should certainly prove to be an... interesting battle ground." Mr. Dark's wicked smile returned, and his held up his cane. Mr. Light matched this maneuver by raising his own cane. "I should say something witty and evil right now." Mr. Dark laughed. "But I don't like that comic book crap."
In an instant, the two teams began to fight over Atlas Park City Hall.
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