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The Battle of the Comic-Con -Always Open-
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Battle of the Comic-Con -Always Open-"Name-Unregistered. Alias-Registered as "The Blade", a Superhero. Must Kill."
The Techno Scientist was fighting a veteran hero named The Blade. Blade said:
"I get to finally have my everyday life and then this? I will never actually be retired!"
Techno made a smoke bomb and escaped. The bomb malfunctioned and sent Techno to his original lab, while sending Blade directly to Grizzwolfer, Nuria, Caleb and Dragomir's location. He appeared right next to Dragomir:
"No need to. I'll unmask him myself."
Blade jumped down with a potion stolen from Techno. He splashed Ivan with it, turning him into Grizzwolfer:
"What happened- WHY THE HELL IS BLADE HERE I THOUGHT HE RETIRED!"
Dragomir pulled a slight annoyed face, and then he saw Nuria set a building alight. And he panicked. He quickly jumps down, landing neatly because of his wings, and he yells to Blade "SAVE THE CIVILIANS FIRST! DON'T WORRY ABOUT THAT GUY, I KNOW HOW TO FIND HIM!" and then he told his Eagle something before watching it call to the other birds there, and then the birds set off. "You need a lift to the top?" he then asks Blade, smile on his face"
---AMERICA---
Rick watched the fight happen, as it happened, and frowned. He couldn't tell who was the Superhero and who was the Villain... Until he could. He scanned both into his databanks, including where they are from and other information that wouldn't normally be needed, and then he finishes his drink before standing up, leaving a tip for the cafe that knew he would always be visiting so they left him alone, and then he sets off. And then he remembers it was January so it was meant to be cold. Turning his feet into roller-skates (though you'd just see him wearing roller-skates), he sets off to find where the Villain currently was, using his built-in satnav as a guide. If anyone was going to fight outside his favourite cafe, he'd beat them up as punishment. Well, one of them at leasst. The other was across the Ocean.
He had figured he might as well do some sightseeing now that he had dragged his butt to London from Manchester to actually do something civilian-like for once. So that's why he had just escaped from the Elizabeth Tower. Or that's what the tour guide had said the tower was called, Johnny would just rather refer to the whole thing as Big Ben. Or 'that clock thingy'. But why was he 'escaping' it? Well, he wasn't escaping from the tower itself. No, the tower had done nothing. He was escaping from boredom. There was a limit on how long he could listen to some tour-guide ramble flat boring details about history and that limit wasn't very big.
So there he was, loitering around not too far from the tower, a bag slung over his shoulder. He was wearing a pair of black jeans and actually a dark blue hoodie over his yellow T-shirt. It was January after all, it would be weird for him to go around in so little clothes even if he had nicked small unnoticeable amounts of life-force from enough tourists to keep himself satisfyingly warm.
His loitering was, however, interrupted when he started hearing passers-by talking about some sort of commotion happening at a gas station or something a bit farther away. Apparently someone had died too? Why was it that people were so incapable of stopping killing each other?
Oh well, he better go check it out and see if there was still anything to be done. Though by the sound of what people were saying, it seemed like most of the commotion was over already. So Johnny didn't bother changing clothes. He'd just go over there to see if any superheroing still needed to be doing and if that was the case, just pull that howler balaclava of his over his head somewhere out of sight.
He was in no particular hurry as he started heading to the right direction.
"He was the death enemy of the Nightwolf. Now I replaced the Nightwolf and he considers me in equality guilty!"
Meanwhile, Blade said:
"You'll be surprised how good veterans do."
Blade jumped on the roof and used some techniques to save every single person inside. He said:
"That werewolf was the Nightwolf. He's my long time enemy."
(He doesn't know that Nightwolf died and was replaced by Grizzwolfer.)
---LONDON---
"Are you calling me a 'newbie' Superhero?" Dragomir asks, slightly annoyed. "I'll have you know, I'm very well known around France, England, other areas. I actually got here after solving yet another crime in France! I'm their main Superhero! Without me, France would be overrun by Villains!" he had flown after Blade, helping with the civilians as well. "I don't think that is Nightwolf, buddy. That one was Grizzwolfer. Different names, you know" and then one of the birds came back. Dragomir landed and looked at the bird. "You think you've found them? Great! Thanks!" he tells the bird, smile on his face, and then he watches the bird leave before flying off "Manakel, out! Goodbye for now!" he calls as he soars off after the birds.
---AMERICA---
Rick continued until he reached the building, and then he changed his foot function back to normal. "Doors won't stop me" he mutters as his left arm goes back to its normal metal look and he rams into the door with it. The doors break. As he walks, his appearance goes back to his normal, robot, one and he scans where the person he was looking for is. Changing his left arm into a machine gun, he then fires a steady stream of bullets upwards, towards where Techno was. They pierced through each floor with ease. He then changes his left arm back before heading up the stairs, ready to reach a confrontation.
"I am not actually American. Those dumb businessmen would only accept me under a pseudonym. I was called Drake Winters. My real name is Ivan Alexei. And I meant equally guilty for Nightwolf's crimes."
Blade told Dragomir:
"The difference is that I started 20 years ago and retired... For 2 days! Then a creepy robot started attacking. Wait-what do you mean Grizzwolfer? I only know about Nightwolf. Where is Nightwolf right now?"
Techno slowly went behind Rick.
But, having already left, Dragomir didn't hear what Blade had said. He was busy tracking down Nuria and Drake. He flew through the sky, talking to birds to find their location.
"I know you are behind me" Rick says, spinning around on his heel while turning his left arm into a machine gun, and then he fires many rapid shots towards Techno.
"He has done world class crimes such as decimating a whole CAPITAL. I started at the gas station, and haven't yet done the same amount of crimes. Then there's the possibility that he thinks that I AM Nightwolf. And yes, I can."
Blade started pursuing them. He found Caleb:
"What are you doing here? A werewolf is rampaging around!"
Meanwhile, Techno dodged most bullets, took the vial containing oil and splashed Rick.
Nuria glances out, and she quickly uses her fire to get into costume before coming out. "Time to burn!" she yells, and then she throws a small fireball at Manakel. He dodges it, though she then fires a second one at the birds attacking Grizzwolfer
---AMERICA---
"What was that meant to do against me?" Rick asks, still firing bullets towards Techno. He was made with the thought of liquid protection in mind for one part, so there was no way for anything like rain to harm him. And then he didn't need to breath, so he could go underwater for as long as he wanted without problem. Well, the only problem for Rick underwater would be water pressure, but that only affects him if he goes too far down. "I was made by the government, that makes me more superior to you. Anything any other robot would be weak to, I'm not weak to. Take electricity for example" and then Rick moves over, turns his left foot into something with a point, and he sticks it into a plug socket before putting his right hand on Techno's shoulder. The electricity that would normally electrocute a human only moved across the surface of Rick, and it hit Techno.
Oh wait, some cat-ish person was still helping out. She was vaguely familiar to Johnny but he couldn't place her. She was most likely a hero thought.
The lad lounged around for a short while, blending into the crowd of onlookers who had gathered to gawk at the destruction only to make the jobs of the police, firemen, and paramedics harder. However, there wasn't much to the scene anymore, he was mostly focused on listening what the people gathered around were saying, even asking some of them few questions. That's how he got an estimated direction the culprits and then some heroes had headed to.
So basically they had destroyed one location and were probably wrecking up some other place now.
Johnny sighed, slightly frustrated. Guess he had to bother doing something about this. Being a hero kind of revoked his right to ignore things like this, which was bothersome at times. This was supposed to be a relaxing holiday-ish trip to a comic-con of all things. He should've paid more attention to the 'heroes take no vacations' part of this deal when signing up.
Ducking out of sight for a second, Johnny pulled on his howler balaclava and thus magically became Leech, the unflashiest hero ever. And then he started running to the direction the troublemakers had retreated to. For such an unimpressing guy, he was surprisingly fast and quite in his element in the urban surroundings, making his way past obstacles, people or otherwise, quite easily.
Hopefully he wouldn't just find yet another mess to be cleaned up this time.
"I=Scientist-turned to robot by own machine. Records=you are what is called Rick. Made by government forces. I need information about this subject."
Techno projected a hologram:
"Name: Ivan Alexei. Title:Grizzwolfer. He is equal with the one who made me as I am."
So, even though he was still on vacation, he used his powers to cover himself with a dense overgrowth of vegetation. The plant life then quickly glew until the it turned into a cloak.
He then jumped on the roof of the nearest building and looked at the area of battle.
And in America, Rick and Techno are having a bit of a fight as well)
As Loren got into her car to get to her work. She was a journalist, and was rather excited as she was getting a promotion today. She was a gopher usually, running and getting coffees and other things for all the higher up workers. But she had her camera as always and was desperate to be on the photographic team.
"Old trick. Easy to shove off."
He became a human again not dismembered at all, and when he turned back he was healed.
"We have no time to get to Blade so we must focus on Mr. Birds."