Meanwhile, in Northland. (An RP)

[Glee]

(( no time to post right now, but I'll get some thing in tonight, it's been one hell of a week.))

[Glee]

Killjoy got in his squad car and grabbed the radio "Come in, Officer Skelli. I repeat, come in!" There was a pause for a minute. "Come in, Officer Skelli!" He repeated. The radio crackled a little, signifying that someone else was going to talk.

"Sir, Nega went on vacation six days ago, remember? It's just me over here, and the patrolling officers." It was Jeff, the Blue Circle PD on staff medic.

"Shit, can you contact him?" Kill questioned.

"I'll try," Jeff said on the other line, a sound like the crumple of an empty bag of chips went off, "Is that it?"

"No, get Brinker and the two idiots on and tell them to meet me in front of my office."

"Hey! I resent that!" George said on the open line. Killjoy smiled a little and started to back up, and almost ran into Kiri. Surprised, she quickly side-stepped out of the way and jumped into the passenger's seat.

"We need to get out of here before the mob reforms," Kiri pointed out, as Blitzer's Desist started to wear off.

"Agreed," Kill said, flooring it towards the entrances.

[MisterMagic]

david began to reverse the car towards one of the holes. "hey kiri, you comin with?" he poked his head out of the window, looking back at her. meanwhile greg climbed into the back of the car,, pushing trey up from his laying position to make room.

((i've decided not to have the trunk torn out since noone else came in to be a part of this.))

[Glee]

"Yeah, sure" Kiri said, looking back at David. She slid out of Killjoy's car, shut the door and walked over.

[Glee]

(( No one is on ))

[MisterMagic]

i don't like being alone.))

as kiri got in the engine growled. the car backed up behind one of the police vehicles, coming through an archway back out into the parking lot. "so why do you think they decided to hit this concert? and who are THEY ?"

[Glee]

"There's this guy that I used to work for, he never really told me his name," Kiri looked outside as they passed the mob of people currently preoccupied by the Blue Circle Helicopter taking off. "We still keep in touch." Kiri put on her seat belt. "Anyways," She looked at David, "He's an international terrorist, who's only goal in life is to make as many lives miserable as possible... I'd imagine he hit this place because there were a lot of people here, and he had nothing better to do with his time." Kiri pointed left, "Don't follow Killjoy, let's just go straight to the place Blitzer was talking about."

[Dr3wdub]

(( So ive been gone/busy/computer-less for a while and I see about five pages that werent there before. Anyone mind giving me the short version?))

[Glee]

(( So ive been gone/busy/computer-less for a while and I see about five pages that werent there before. Anyone mind giving me the short version?))

Johnnyboy send some dude to attack a concert happening back in the city, so now everyone is out to find him.

[Rust]

((Errrgh, this schoolwork is coming down like a brick and it just don't stop. It's nice to see that Drew's back, but in the meantime I kind of get the feeling that it'd just be a chore passing the puck between the three of us.))

[Glee]

((Yeah, so next week, I've got surgery to re-align the bones in my middle finger. I won't be able to type with my right hand, so I'll be a little bit slow for the next couple of weeks after.))

[Dr3wdub]

((Sorry it took so long. Even after my internet got cut on i had to type it with my Wii.))
Back at Psymons apartment, Ebon was in the bathroom washing his hair in the sink while Zee flipped through the channels on the T.V. Zee's arm was covered in bloody bandages and every now and then he would scratch or bite at them. "What, are we gonna have to get a cone for you?" Ebon called from the bathroom.
"This shit itches! I think its infected or somethin' "
"...right and biting it is helping. Look this is what you get for letting a fucking cactus kick your-"
"It was a draw!" Zee quickly snapped back.
"Whatever you say dude." Ebon turned his attention back to his hair.
Zee suddenly stopped flipping through the channels "remember that concert in the papers that we didnt go to?"
"The one that you said you'd rather splash acid in your eyes than go see?"
"Yeah... well just listen." Zee turned up the volume.
"...when a bomb went off on stage sending the crowd in to an even greater panic..." Ebon, suddenly interested, dashed into the living room.
" The culprit is confirmed as being Johnnyboy, an extreemely powerful and dangerous anti-citizen..."
Ebon was convinced "Pack your bag. This is just too good to pass up."
Psymon, who had been sitting so silently on the couch that Ebon and Zee had assumed that he was dead, suddenly sprung to life "Im coming too!"
"Its akward enough on the bike with just two of us..." said Ebon, slightly suprised
"I have a skateboard and some rope."
"That-that could work."
After a few minutes, they were on their motorcycle and riding to the scene dragging Psymon behind them.

[MisterMagic]

he pulled the car left into the nexxt lane and then turned into it, causing three other motorists to crash. he poked his head out of the window and looked back for a moment. "sorry!" he pulled his head back in. "so why are we not following killjoy?"

[Glee]

he pulled the car left into the nexxt lane and then turned into it, causing three other motorists to crash. he poked his head out of the window and looked back for a moment. "sorry!" he pulled his head back in. "so why are we not following killjoy?"

"Because they're probably wasting their time." Kiri stuck her hand out the window, but immediately brought it back in to avoid a fast approaching stop sign. "Johnnyboy would of left Kill's office by now, our best bet would be the place he is trying to bomb if we're looking for some action."

[Funnyman141]

As I was going to go I saw a vehicle come flying through the intersection so being a curious person I decided to follow them as I was following them I made sure that I had ammo for my weapons

(Hello I'm new and this was to good of a chance to pass up;) oh and I'm driving a really rusty damaged four door car)

[MisterMagic]

A. don't use "I" to describe your character's name. use your characters name. B. have you read the comic, and if not, please do before continuing. C. After reading the comic and as much of the knowledg page as possible, please post a character in the character creation thread. thx for deciding to participate. needed some fresh meat.))

david turned and drove around a gas station and into a carwash, spotting the four door and watching it in his rerview. "and you know where the target zone is?" he turned, looking at her suspiciously. greg sighed, "if you haven't noticed yet the guy in the four door stopped and is staring at us, and if i'm correct the moment we leave through the other side he's gonna be behind us."

[Glee]

"It's Trillion Square, a couple blocks west of the downtown area. One of the biggest business sectors in the city." Kiri pointed down the freeway, "Take this exit and lose this guy in traffic"

[Glee]

(( I'll be a little slow from now on when it comes to posting since my middle finger is recovering from surgery.))

[MisterMagic]

david ndded and pulled out of the car wash, smasshing through the wodden bar next to the payment box. he crossed the intersection at full speed, pulling up into oncoming traffic. "wahoo!" he jerked the car to the right, gunning it down the fast lane on the right side of the intersection. he heard loud bangs and an explosion from behind them. in the back of the car, trey had spiked himself to his seat, appearing to be in shock, his eye wide. greg turned and grinned. "too fast and furious for ya'? hey dave why don't you keep it down with the road rage i think he might have a heart attack."

[Rust]

"So is there any reason we split up from Blitzer and the Circle guy?" Rios shouted. He was riding on the back of Wallace's motorcycle, an unpleasant place to be for any number of reasons: it was loud, it was windy, you had to hold onto Wallace's midsection and that felt uncomfortably weird, and Wallace himself was a suicidally risky driver who approached his stunts with his usual plank-faced stoicism.

"I trust Carmicheal's intuition more than Sergeant Dobbs's," Wallace answered. "If Johnnyboy's changed position, no doubt he'll have left a surprise. Blitzer can handle that alone. Watch your head."

Rios yelped and ducked just in time to avoid a bus's rear-view mirror, while Wallace merely leaned over and avoided it by a whisker. Looking back, Rios could see the bus driver shaking his fist and screaming with enough enthusiasm to cloud the windshield.

"But we're headed to Trillion Square, Terry! What kinda nutcase hangs around on the same place he's about to crater?"

"This one, apparently. And with his powers he could probably weather most of the damage. Just keep your head about you and don't turn into a raving psychopath."

"Sure. Yes. Wait, what?"

"Had a word or two with the Hearts, apparently you've got a touch of whatever made Cicero crazy. But it's probably nothing to worry about."

"Oh." Silence for a moment. "Awesome."

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Blitzer saw Wallace and Kiri swerve over but paid it little mind; if Wallace was doing something odds are he had a good reason. Thinking like that helped to keep him from snapping the man's head off whenever he did the exact opposite of whatever his orders were.

Sir, Sonia's voice echoed. Just wanted to tell you we made it to the dropoff point.

Good. Any luck?

Well, they only left five minutes ago, so... She trailed off. Just got word from Jaeger that Pat's already found and disarmed two. Well, my goodness. I guess he's got some experience in the sewers.

Bless his crazy little hide. Keep me updated.

Yessir.

Blitzer kept his eyes on the road. The Society transports were large, but he still felt like an ass scrunched behind the wheel. In his prime he probably could've kept up on foot. But at least now he might have a chance to show that Killjoy what he could do, as if seeing his unit whip the Circle's performance raw hadn't been enough.