open Need for Heroes! (Revamp) Role Play

[Miss Light Diamond 2,803]

Brute sat down and crossed his front legs. "I'm not going anywhere." He said, Stubbornly.

 

 

Arrow was pacing her apartment, occasionally stopping at tapping her foot.

 

 

Slicer sat, grinning on the hospital bed. The doctor had managed to fix everything up, But he still needed wait there with blood running into his arm. "Say there Brutis." He said, looking at the guard. "You, yes you, turn around to face me...I need to ask you something." The guard rolled his eyes and turned around. "I want my phone call...Right now." "No." "Give. Me. My. Phone Call." "No." Slicer glared at the guard as the nurse trotted back into the room. as she neared Slicer, He put his hoof around her, and got ready to snap her neck. The guard pointed his gun. "I just want a phone call." "FINE, Just let her go." Slicer grinned as the guard walked over and unlocked the hoofcuffs. he put them around Slicer's hooves and led him down the hall to the phone.

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

Brute sat down and crossed his front legs. "I'm not going anywhere." He said, Stubbornly.

 

 

"Okay, Sapphy," she giggles, as she bounces downstairs. She hears the colt over the radio refusing to comply. Runes appear under the two ponies in the alley, and begin to glow.

Nightfall walked into the room and lied down next to Maven.

"I'm here now. Here to rest."

He hugged her and closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry..."

 

Speedy called Sapphire.

"Hey~. I'm waiting for this criminal to comply. If he doesn't, I'll want you here to teleport us to the station."

 

She said nothing, laying where she was, for a long time. Eventually she said, "I know you're sorry. It doesn't change that it hurts, especially coming out of your mouth. I told you ponies were undervaluing music, it doesn't help whe you imply that I'm not helping when I'm trying to help."

 

(Nightfall wont be doing that any time soon. An A class demon would be way too strong for the time being. Ill think of something else.)

 

"He makes no sense." Cumulus muttered. He glanced back at Den. "I suppose you expect me to be sorry, dont you? Well, I dont need your trust, and if I said I was sorry, I would be lying. Didnt you listen to Gamma? We were so close to getting the light!"

 

 

"You do need my trust, actually. You're going to need a lot of trust. And as for the 'light' you speak of, let me tell you right now; it's  combustible ball of gas. You could make it with helium and fire; you don't actually need ours. I'm actually kind of suprised you don't have one."

[Literally Snails 2,307]

"Your simplisity does not amuse me." Cumulus said. "There is a difference between hearing and understanding. That's not important any more. Do you have any particular reason for staying here? Do you have questions, or was there something in particular you wanted?"

[aRegularPony 306]

"Only right to be about what you said! Nothin better than raisin the stakes, or so Id say!" Frey said. He reached out his right front leg and spun it around at an impossible speed, creating a cone of wind around his hoof. "This is one of my favorites! Tornado Hoof's the name!"

(OOC: Sorry about fail. Changed it, see.)

"How interesting." Démence looked at the tornado around the pegasus's hoof. A perfectly controlled tornado, used as a weapon. It couldn't be possible. How could wind be used like that. He was distracted by the tornado, making him vulnerable to attacks.

Edited January 30, 2013 by ~Regular aRegularPony~

[Literally Snails 2,307]

(The tornado isn't much bigger than his hoof. You can't walk inside of it.)

 

"Right then, Le's have some fun!" Frey flew back and dove down at Demence with the tornado Hoof stretched out infront of him. The tornado created a wind current that greatly increased his speed and the force of impact.

[aRegularPony 306]

(The tornado isn't much bigger than his hoof. You can't walk inside of it.) "Right then, Le's have some fun!" Frey flew back and dove down at Demence with the tornado Hoof stretched out infront of him. The tornado created a wind current that greatly increased his speed and the force of impact.

(OOC: Oh. xD Changed it.)

Démence was forced against the wall as the tornado hoof hit him. "Ugghh.. What in Equestria?" He tried to move forwards to attack back, but fell flat on his face. "Let me guess, prison?" He brushed rubble off his back. "Tell me, who are you?" He forced himself forwards. He didn't want to give up.

Edited January 31, 2013 by ~Regular aRegularPony~

[Half-Note 273]

 

Feraen shrugged, "My brother used to be part of the police. I just find them helpful, and besides; heroes are here to uphold the law, and protect the people, right? Just because we can do it better than the cops at times doesn't mean the cops don't deserve credit for what they do on the streets. And the cops here are special; they were helping take down super villains before there were super heroes. That, and demons." (Reference to the last RP, where pretty much all of the heroes were inactive, and we had a heck of a time putting together an elite group of Police to take villains down)

 

Spark looked at her and sighed. "Well that's a good enough answer I guess. I still don't plan on getting all buddy buddy with the police, they've been nothing but a pain in the flank since the day I git my cutie mark," he told Feraen. "So where are we going, might I ask?" He continued.

[Nightfall 3,950]

"Okay, Sapphy," she giggles, as she bounces downstairs. She hears the colt over the radio refusing to comply. Runes appear under the two ponies in the alley, and begin to glow.

 

She said nothing, laying where she was, for a long time. Eventually she said, "I know you're sorry. It doesn't change that it hurts, especially coming out of your mouth. I told you ponies were undervaluing music, it doesn't help when you imply that I'm not helping when I'm trying to help."

 

Speedy sees the runes and giggles, grinning.

"Looks like we are going somewhere."

Speedy winked at the criminal.

"Get ready."

 

"I'm-"

He fell silent. He surely wasn't asleep yet. And the way he felt, he wouldn't be asleep, despite feeling like he needed rest badly.

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

Feraen shrugged, "Someplace warm. You'll see." She jumped from rooftop to rooftop, until they were in a more decrepit part of town. She slowed and stopped on a rooftop, and climbed into a window. It had fallen into disrepair, but the was a bottle of bleach among a couple bed s of rags, and when she check the stove the gas still worked. She sighed, Home sweet home.

 

Maven turned and wrapped a hoof around him, half hugging him, "So, how about instead of at night, we schedule dates for the morning? And then at nights we work. And I came up with a reason as to why you have to pick Maven or Delphina: My secret identity. It would not be good for either of us if that was given up."

 

Den sighed, "Here's a question: do you hate, envy, lust, hunger, steal from, covet, or kill other ponies?" It was very clear that he was both being a smart ass and expecting an honest answer. Den's mind is a little-understood paradox of the universe.

 

Sapphire's horn glowed, and the runes under Speedy and Brute glowed in unison. They both disappeared in a bluish-pinkish flash of light, ass Sapphire hugged her now corporeal marefriend and stared at the colt behind bars. "Did we get 'em?"

[Literally Snails 2,307]

"Only when it benefits me." Cumulus answered. "It rarely does, truly."

 

 

 

(OOC: Oh. xD Changed it.)

Démence was forced against the wall as the tornado hoof hit him. "Ugghh.. What is Equestria?" He tried to move forwards to attack back, but fell flat on his face. "Let me guess, prison?" He brushed rubble off his back. "Tell me, who are you?" He forced himself forwards. He didn't want to give up.

Frey cautiously closed the distance between himself and Demence. "I won't be about tellin you that. Tell me your name first, and I'll be giving you mine." he commanded, kicking Demence bag to the side.

[Nightfall 3,950]

Maven turned and wrapped a hoof around him, half hugging him, "So, how about instead of at night, we schedule dates for the morning? And then at nights we work. And I came up with a reason as to why you have to pick Maven or Delphina: My secret identity. It would not be good for either of us if that was given up."

 

Sapphire's horn glowed, and the runes under Speedy and Brute glowed in unison. They both disappeared in a bluish-pinkish flash of light, ass Sapphire hugged her now corporeal marefriend and stared at the colt behind bars. "Did we get 'em?"

 

Nightfall was silent for a bit. He thought that her suggestion for him to pick both was a loaded question; picking Delphina would mean he didn't appreciate her hero work and picking Maven would mean he didn't like Delphina the way she was. At least, that's what he thought. Maybe he was over-thinking it... He sighed heavily.

"No, it wouldn't be good. For anyone, not just you or I."

He stayed a bit more silent.

"And I'll accept that, but we must be careful. Tomorrow, after our date, if nothing happens as far as crime or police work goes initially, I'll need to go see Jack. You can come as well..."

He faded off, still trying to put off answering the question of picking one of her identities. He was distressed and didn't know which to pick; he had his reasons to love both identities.

[Miss Light Diamond 2,803]

Brute punched the wall and sat down on the bed in the cell. "Bucking vine pony...Why did she have to mess around in my business." He thought, Glaring out of the cell at Speedy.

 

 

Arrow flicked on her radio and sat down on a chair, listening to the news.

 

 

Slicer pushed a few numbers and the phone started to ring. He smiled when somepony picked up. "Hey...Its me...Slicer...I'm at the hospital, I kinda messed up my leg...Anyway, remember that thing we discussed a while back ? With the flower's and stuff, well...I'm going to-Let me finish...I need you to drop them off...Ok...Ok, his room is 3078." He smiled and hung up the phone. "What was that about ?" Asked the guard, Leading Slicer back to his room. "I needed to send a message." He said, smiling as they walked back into his room, the number of which was 8703. The guard didn't think anything of it.

[Half-Note 273]

Feraen shrugged, "Someplace warm. You'll see." She jumped from rooftop to rooftop, until they were in a more decrepit part of town. She slowed and stopped on a rooftop, and climbed into a window. It had fallen into disrepair, but the was a bottle of bleach among a couple bed s of rags, and when she check the stove the gas still worked. She sighed, Home sweet home.

 

 

Spark flew into the room and looked around. "This place is.... nice," he told her. He reached up to pull his mask off but stopped right before he reached his eyes. "I can trust you not to tell anybody who I am right?" He asked Feraen. "I mean, one friend to another," He added.

[Miss Light Diamond 2,803]

((Is it ok if Feraen and Arrow's old dusty apartments are next door to each other ?))

 

 

Slicer sat on the bed in his room, occasionally glancing up at the clock. Then, he stood up and smiled at the guard. "So...You can either unlock these hoof cuffs and live...Or you can die and I will get the key's from you in a few minutes." He said, grinning. "Why the buck would I untie--- Slicer climb's onto the floor--- right no-"*BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG* the window of Slicer's room smashed as bullets came flying threw, Hitting the guard several times in the chest. "Told ya." Slicer said, reaching over with his back hoof and slid the keys across the floor as the ponies outside his room in the hall screamed and yelled for help.

Slicer casually unlocked the hoof cuffs and pulled the IV from his arm. He walked over to the window and took a deep breath, he spread his wings and jumped into the air, flying towards a nearby building.

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

"I'll take that as a yes," Sapphire grins, bouncing up stairs, "Come on Speedy, I made brownies!" She said it like an excited foal... She might need some attention, get out from behind the desk. Then again, Sapphire being a self-sustaining essance of happiness, maybe not. Who knows.

(I don't care where she lives. If she wants to live next door, that's fine... Just know the apartment is more than a little run-down, the water quality is poor, and you have to buy a mattress if you want one. This place has actually been described before.)

Feraen sighed, "I suppose. My secret identity doesn't really matter; nopony knows me, and I don't have an official job." She takes off her mask and shrugs out of her costume. She stretched her muscles, and scratched her red face. "I probably wouldn't be able to recognize you anyway."

Maven smiles smally, "Relax Nightfall. We both love you, and you'll have us both. One of them would have to be secret though. Like, if you chose Maven, you'd have to move out to avoid rumors. And if you chose Delphina, I couldn't display affection on the job. Stuff like that."

[Half-Note 273]

 

Feraen sighed, "I suppose. My secret identity doesn't really matter; nopony knows me, and I don't have an official job." She takes off her mask and shrugs out of her costume. She stretched her muscles, and scratched her red face. "I probably wouldn't be able to recognize you anyway."

 

 

Thunder Hooves finished taking off his mask and looked her in the eye. "Not many people can recognize me, I used to preform using my talents but that stopped a while ago," He told her before taking a second look around. "Wait.... there's only one mattress. Well as much as I don't mind sharing a bed with you," he said with a wink before continuing, "I think I'll take the floor."

[Literally Snails 2,307]

Cumulus sat down on the couch with a huff. "I dont know why I'm still talking to you." He said to Den grumpily. "At least I can understand the things that you say, unlike that other, thick accented idiot who's always coming around here. This whole damn hutt is a magnet of stupid."

[Miss Light Diamond 2,803]

Arrow stood up from the uncomfortable chair and walked into the small kitchen. She filled up a cup of water and took a sip, She grimaced and placed it next to the sink. *That...Is gross...It taste's like...chemicals...Blugh.* She thought. she walked back over to the chair and was about to sit down when she heard a thump in the room next to hers. "Look's like i'm not the only pony who is cursed to say in this wretched place." She muttered. *I'm going to get get some food.* She thought, grabbing her coat and noticing her suit laying on the bed frame. she stared at it for a moment, then she picked it up and placed it gently in her bag. *I have no idea how I would get it on in time to do something but...I may as well bring it along.* She thought, putting the strap of her bag around her shoulder, then trotting out the door.

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

Feraen sighed, Den was always stingy with his money. She gestured to the mattress, "Take it. I'll use the rags in the corner. It'll remind me of a time where I was aloud to be a filly." She picked up her costume and curled up on the rags, putting her head in between her hooves and closing her eyes.

 

Den raised an eyebrow, "This is better than what I used to have. Rusty water, rag beds, loose floorboards... Never clean, ponies dying everywhere of sickness and violence. Nobody was ever full enough sleep, nor starved enough to die. You have it good here."

[Literally Snails 2,307]

"Have you ever seen an imp hive?" Cumulus asked. "I'm not talking about the hutt, Im talking about the ponies who keep coming here. Jack got bored and started giving lessons In spiritual discipline, and since then this place has been swarmed by idiots who think that magic and spirit energy are the same thing! Only one of them has ever come back, though. I don't see why anyone would."

[Half-Note 273]

Feraen sighed, Den was always stingy with his money. She gestured to the mattress, "Take it. I'll use the rags in the corner. It'll remind me of a time where I was aloud to be a filly." She picked up her costume and curled up on the rags, putting her head in between her hooves and closing her eyes.

 

Thunder Hooves looked at FFeraen and frowned. "No way, miss. I cannot in good conscience allow you to sleep on rags while I sleep on a mattress," he told her as he scooped her up and laid her on the mattress then flew out, picked a small cloud out of the sky and flew it back inside. "I'll be fine miss," he told her as he settled into the cloud.

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

Feraen (The Sparking Flame is how your character knows her) blushed as he scooped her up, and blushed more as he talked about his conscious. "Why, such a gentlecolt. What if I say... Grew up sleeping on rags, and what if, hypothetically, sleeping on a bed meant you were sick?"

 

Den had to think about it, "Honestly, in the end they are both energy. The only real difference is where it comes from. They both achieve great things, and can be used interchangeably. However, it is my experience that Spirit Energy, when put to practice, is much more primal than magic. It's more of an instinct you unlock rather than a gift you're given. Of course, you'd actually have to care about technicalities to pull this off. Do you want to know why I'm being so nice to you?"

[Literally Snails 2,307]

"No, I don't, but I'm sure you will tell me anyway. (Translation: Yes, I do, and I hope you tell me.) Won't you?" Cumulus said. He wasn't making any eye contact as he was currently buisy with a hoof-held mirror, checking his hair for possible imperfections, and strait ending out his bangs.

[aRegularPony 306]

 

Frey cautiously closed the distance between himself and Demence. "I won't be about tellin you that. Tell me your name first, and I'll be giving you mine." he commanded, kicking Demence bag to the side.

Démence felt the kick and cringed. "I'm Prisoner 37, Démence, Code name The Stripe. Arrested for murder and use of illegal explosives." He threw his bag to the attacker, as a gesture that he was un-armed. "Now, tell me, who are you and what happens to me now?" He tried to hide the fact that he had triggered one of the bombs in the bag.

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

Den sighed, "Because when Nightfall forces you to take a Vigilante License, I'm probably going to end up being partnered with you. So, I'll be the one deciding whether or not you go back to the pit. Sapphire has her hands full, and Nightfall... Is Nightfall: I don't think Maven will ever be 'ready' to go on her own, and I don't think Nightfall cares."