Sean started walking but then the bag holding all the jewels split
open and spilled everywhere. He sighed as Xut opened his eyes and
the jewels were gone.
Draco arrived and got off of his motorcycle and took his helmet
off. "I'm assuming you two are the Ultimates that did this?" Draco
asked Sean and Xut, pointing at the smoking entrance of the bank.
Mira shrugged. "Probably what you're doing here. An Ultimate set
off an explosion; I need to figure out who," She turned to Draco.
"That's what I was thinking. But... They just got here."
Draco smiled at her and nodded. "Let's make this quick. We still
need to stop the fire," he said to her. Draco sparked some
electricity in his hand before quickly firing a lightning bolt at
Sean.
Sean quickly turned into a mouse and dodged the lightning bolt. He
turned back to himself and smirked. He looked at Xut and frowned,
"Can't you work with me for once?" He asked. Xut didn't respond
He turned back to himself and didn't see the debris. He got knocked
down. Sean tried to get up and stumbled. "Your lucky" he said. Not
noticing the rip in his sweater
"Thanks, I try," Mira gave a big, wide smile before shoving her
hand out to knock Sean down again. "Put out the fire; I've got
them," She called to Draco.
He moved out of the way before his eyes widened, his sweater was
ripped. His eyes turned white, "3,2,1" Xut said before a bright
light spread everywhere. He sighed as Sean started changing. "MY
SWEATER!" He yelled.
"Ooh. Sorry about the sweater. But... I better be going," Mira flew
up into the sky, dragging Draco along. I don't know what he's
doing, but I don't like it. She thought as she flew.
"GAH!" Mira flew out quickly, and dropped Draco back onto the
ground gently. "Okay, I'll give you this; it's a really nice
sweater. But... Um... Isn't this kind of... I don't know...
Overreacting?" She suddenly shot her hand out and tried to grab
"Sean" and throw him to the ground.
He growled as he dashed faster then a jaguar. He growled and
repeated the words, "My sweater" he growled. "There he goes again"
Xut said as he read a book.
Mira blinked and just kind of stood midair. "Er. Want me to fix it?
I mean... I can fix it. It is a nice sweater," She never
looked directly at Sean, unsure of what else to say.
Name:Scythe Nickname:The big S(by the good guys), The One Behind The
Mask(by the Ultimates) Age:100 Gender:Male Height (Optional):Quite tall Nationality (Optional):Was Russian before he got turned into
a monstrous Scythe. Crush (Optional):None History (Optional):His history, combining Ragnarok with many
radiations that he was exposed to, is too tangled. Personality (Optional):Completely devoid. Power(s):Cannot age, and when he takes off his mask his
sight can kill. Weakness('):Even though his sight DOES kill when he takes
off his mask, it is almost stuck to him, and while he is immortal
in the timeless way, he can be killed. Corrupt/Ultimate?:Ultimate Other:The skull is just a mask.