World of the Hunted -a super-hero RP-

[Kilenaa]

Shehariah sighed and closed her eyes. "Why does this always seem to happen with me..." Turning away from the wall, she started to walk away slowly trying to keep her mind off the negatives. She knew better then that, it'd never get her anywhere or help.
Smiling to herself she picked her head up as she strode into the warm glow of the evening sun. 'this isn't like me... No, i think its time i just relax for once...' Gradually picking up pace she found herself running through the city within minutes. Headed for the outskirts, the only place she thought she could ever have any peace.....

[Nimnim]

Alphonse removed the shadows that made up his costume from himself and hung up the trenchcoat that he wore. he looked in the mirror and saw that his eyes now had a red tinge to them, "dammit...guess I was later than I thought" he told himself. he threw on a shirt and ventured outside, "I need to go get that schoolwork from John...I don't want to fail english"

[Kilenaa]

Shehariah finally reached the outskirts, weaving her way through the alleyways and streets. Most of this part of town seemed abandoned for whatever reason. She could only guess... Taking a couple deep breaths she slowed nearing what seemed to be an old warn down building. Without hesitation she threw the door open and walked in. This had been her only place of living for most her life... or atleast since her last boyfriend, who had ticked her off several times before he finally regretted it... While he ran around with his head ablaze and Shehariah just standing staring.

With a quiet chuckle to herself she jogged up the stairs, reaching a small door. With a simple push it opened and she skipped through the door. Turning and falling on a bed in front of a large window; the only source of light in the room... smiling she closed her eyes and relaxed letting the tension flow from her body before whispering. "I think Shehariahs had enough excitment today... nope, its time for Lexi."

[Nimnim]

Alphonse sat at his computer, he was researching the devil gasser's striking habits. "so...let's see...he probably will strike at the next major business...and that's...Bargain Shack" he told himself.

[Kilenaa]

Lexi jerked awake, startled from the loud constant ringing of a cell phone. Glancing around she rubbed her eyes guessing she had dozed off for a bit. Gently laying back down she reached for the phone hitting "End" to shut the alarm off, Before rolling over to look out the window. The sun was going to set soon and she still had to go run a couple errands.

With a sigh Lexi rolled out of bed, lazily brushing her hair back from her eyes and down into its original style... Straight, chestnut and boring. Walking out of the room she closed it behind her, jogging back down the stairs and out the front door. Failing at her first attempt to shut it, she took a whole five minutes to get it to shut. "Ugh, i need to fix that!" She scoffed to herself as it slowly opened back up after her tenth try. Rolling her eyes she skipped away, back towards town to her usual place for food and such. Bargain Shack.

[Snowman]

       The gas station was vacant. No one there but the attendant behind the counter. Nicholas Brenner walked casually toward the entrance; everything about his demeanor blended him in with his surroundings. In fact the only thing out of place about Brenner was the crudely constructed flamethrower slung over his shoulder, and maybe the camouflage jacket. Brenner pushed the door open, a bell dung to signify an entering customer. The attendant glanced toward him. He nodded indifferently and strolled down an aisle composed of chips and microwavable food. The attendant went back to reading a magazine set on the counter.
   Brenner reached the opposite end of the modest convenience store where a large glass display exhibited a wide array of drinks. Some of the glass panels were cracked. He kept his head focused toward the display and darted his eyes around the shop. The walls were in need of an added coat of paint, the fluorescent lighting flickered all too often. But Brenner was making only one clear observation about his environment; no video surveillance. He opened the display door and grabbed a glass bottle of Coca-Cola. Peering over his shoulder, he saw the attendant was still indulging in his magazine. Brenner flung the bottle up and swooped out of sight behind the end of the aisle before the bottle came crashing down.
   The attendant looked up, and saw neither the man who walked in nor the source of the shattering glass. With a confused expression, he walked around the counter and started down the same aisle Brenner had taken.
   Brenner listened to every step the attendant made towards him. Slowly he unsheathed the knife at his hip.
   “Sir, are you okay? Are you still here?”
   The attendant was close enough. Brenner sprung out of his hiding place. In seconds he had dislocated the attendant’s right shoulder and was standing behind him with the knife pressed against his throat. “I know what you are. I know you’re in hiding. Tell me where other heroes are and I let you live.” The attendant groaned in anguish. Brenner gritted his teeth as he dragged the serrated edge of his knife across the attendant’s jugular, and let him fall lifelessly to the tile floor.
Before leaving, and after grabbing another Coca-Cola from the display, Brenner took the tip of his knife and carved into the back of the corpse: Assignment 7.

[Nimnim]

Alphonse looked through the CD isle at bargain shack. "damn...these are all so cheap...no rock, metal, or punk...who the hell is Richard Eyesuck...and how does this place stay afloat..who buys this garbage?" he says aloud, attracting stares from other customers. He then hears screams and a gunshot followed by a man yelling "I need money and supplies! Give me my demands or die!" Alphonse recognised that voice...he quickly headed for the bathroom and changed into 'The Shadow'.

The Devil Gasser walked to each register, removing all the money from each, a glowing green bomb hung at his waist. On his back was a huge gun and knives were in sheaths on his lower back.

[Kilenaa]

Lexi skipped into Bargain Market, without a thought of worry in her mind... Until she looked up... holding in a loud gasp she slowly backed into a isle. Behind her several people held each other, looking certain they were screwed... With a sigh she came to a conclusion, she wiuld have to take action and soon... So with a silent prayer she readied herself into a lounging position. There was only one difference though this time... She didnt plan on letting him get away again...

[Nimnim]

The Shadow monitored the Gasser. Planning his every move from the shadows, watching the gasser intently.

[Kilenaa]

Shehariah pulled her hood over her eyes , gazing at the devil gasser's back. She knew she'd probably just get her ass kicked and thrown through a window like one of last fights... She was truely a clutzy one... Silently she tapped into the shadows around her, searching for the best place to attack. Before noticing a flicker of movement... Pushing her mind farther a strange sense of recognition flooded over her... She had met whoever it was somewhere before... But at the same time she had no idea who it was so she gently eased herself back. And began waiting for the next move to be made. Now that she knew she wasnt alone..

[Nimnim]

The shadow moves to a new position, and immediately jumps out at the Devil Gasser, scyhthe in hand the gasser avoids himm and slashes shadow's foot with a dagger. the shadow pays no mind and summons his wolves from the shadows in the store.

[Kilenaa]

Shehariah lounged from the shadows quickly pulling a dagger of her own from the belt laying at her waist. Taking careful aim she turned using all her strength to plung it into the devil gasser's groin. She gently landed on her left foot swinging the right around only to connect with the middle of his stomach. knocking him back a couple feet.

[Nimnim]

the devil gasser pulled the knife out of his crotch, "You be glad I have armor missy..." He said, he then pressed lightly on the bomb, "You're all going to die. but you missy..." he used his increased speed and agility to get behing Shehariah and grab her, "you're cute...heheheh..."

The Shadow's wolves tackled down the gasser making him let go of Shehariah, and the shadow came down from the ceiling and put his scythe to the villain's throat, "Get out of here alive and live in a cell for the rest of your natural life, or leave in a body bag. your choice." The Shadow threatens.

[Kilenaa]

Shehariah gasped as she was knocked out of the devil gasser's hands and onto the cold hard tile, slamming the back of her head into a nearby DVD rack. Tenderly holding the back of her head she slowly rolled over, sighing loudly. 'atleast it wasn't the window this time... Standing Shehariah glanced back over to the fight, noticing The Devil Gasser pinned. By what seemed a large black.. Shadow in the shape of a wolf...

She slowly looked up, from the boots, to the jacket, to his face, the eyes... The all to familiar eyes.

[Nimnim]

The Devil Gasser laughed, "The bomb is already activated fool. Let me go and I'll disarm it...but, if you don't we'll ALL die." he bargained. The Shadow's 4 eyes widened, shit...I don't want to let this loon loose...but if I kill him,we'll all die...The Shadow got off of Gasser, "You keep up your end of the bargain" Shadow said to the gasser, the gasser got up and walked over to the glowing bomb that was knocked out of his hand. He pressed a button and walked toward the door, "See you later fools!" He yelled as he ran out the door. the shadow sighed and walked over to shehariah, he extended his hand and said "Are you ok ma'am?"