The Hero Project - [Day 0]
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				Title: <strong>The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>12-04-2014, 02:40:30</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Mansion_zpsf561f316.png)</div><br>"Welcome to your new home for the next four weeks!" announces the bright, cheery, TV-friendly voice of Chad Thorpe, the blonde-haired and blue-eyed celebrity that will be the host of The Hero Project. He exudes that typical TV host presence; trying to be friendly and casual, but it's all too well-practiced to be genuine. He's the kind of celeb that seems to be famous for being famous and hosting things. A lot of that seems to be going around these days. Little sphere-shaped camera drones have been hovering around all of you since the moment you got in line to try out for The Hero Project and you don't doubt that there are even more cameras hidden inside and around the property on which you're standing. <br><br>You remember the tryouts vividly, it was all so surreal. Thousands came from across the country, lining outside the TV studio. Hundreds went in hopeful and hundreds came back out with their dreams shattered. From the initial mass of thousands, a hundred emerged with the right to move on. With the initial interviews over, you all displayed your talents as best you could. The next cut took it from one hundred to fifty and tension mounted. All remaining fifty contestants, you remember, had then to take part in a simulation. You strutted your stuff in a Holo Room (built and provided by Diable Electronics, of course) and the show provided you all with a scenario in which to test your mettle. Some of you fought a PI gone bad, some of you rescued civilians from disaster. Whatever you had to do, only twenty of you made it. The twenty people standing on the front lawn of this gorgeous manor right now. You are one of them. You tingle with excitement as you look down at the marble slab beside the walkway that leads up to the front door. The shiny surface has on it the latest in holotype and displays words in blue that seem to pop just off the surface of the slab. It displays the name of every contestant still in The Hero Project. <br><br><div align="center"><strong>[Shockwave]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;[Muerta]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [Rodeo]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; [Maximum]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;[The Fury]</strong></div><br><div align="center"><strong>[High Voltage]&nbsp; &nbsp;[Paladin]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;[Wraith]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;[The Todd]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;[Patriot]</strong></div><br><div align="center"><strong>[Merry Prankster]&nbsp; &nbsp; [Thorn]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;[Dragon's Ire]&nbsp; &nbsp; [Lash]&nbsp; &nbsp; [Totenkreuz]</strong></div><br><div align="center"><strong>[Rho]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;[The Green Gale]&nbsp; &nbsp;[Downpour]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;[Siren]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;[Blue Magic]</strong></div><br>You find your name and smile. You look past Chad at the sprawling mansion behind him, his droning fading into the background as you marvel at the enormous, four-story structure that will be your living space for the next month. It contains all the luxuries one would ever want; a full gym, indoor and outdoor pools, bedrooms and bathrooms for every contestant, a massive living area, a game room, a lounge with a bar, and it's own Holo Room (tm) and training center. You remember that you'll be doing two events a week, at the very least. Games for the show that will influence who stays and who goes. On top of that, you remember, that if there are any real emergency situations, you will be called upon to go out under the command of one of the judges and your performance will be graded. But hell, you figure if worse comes to worse, at least you got to spend a week here. <br><br>"...so I wish you all the best of luck! Before you settle in, though, let me re-introduce our judges for the folks at home!" Chad's voice snaps you out of your reverie. He waves at the marble slab. The names suddenly scramble, then fade, shifting to a wide display screen. <br><br><em>"She has never missed a shot,"</em> drones the narrator in a deep voice, over the image of a buxom, stern-faced woman with white hair and brown eyes. The woman is running through gunfire, seemingly fearless. She slides behind cover and in one smooth movement, draws a handgun, fires three shots, takes out three attack robots, then moves to another piece of cover just as what she'd been ducking behind explodes under laser fire. <em>"She is fearless, limitless, peerless,"</em> continues the narrator, as the white-haired woman empties her weapon into five more targets; five shots and five drones destroyed. What appears to be a mad scientist in a labcoat with an enormous cranium and mechanical arms charges at her, nearly frothing with visible rage. He raises his metal limbs to strike and the woman slips just under his grasp, then executes a brutal combination of blows that seem to hit the scientist so hard you swear you can hear bones break. <em>"She. Is. Recoil."</em> The video fades. A little cheesy, but it got the point across and you have no doubt the people at home loved it.<br><br>The next begins on a black screen. It hangs just long enough to get you wondering if something is broken, when all of a sudden you see a pair of golden eyes in the gloom. They appear suddenly and with an accompanying musical sting, just the kind to get a jump scare out of you. <em>"From hell's heart she comes..."</em> whispers the narrator, voice light and mysterious this time. A flame appears on the screen, illuminating the face of a punkish-looking young woman. Her lips lift in a wide grin, cigarette dangling between. The flame appears to be in her palm. She lifts it, lights the cigarette, then blows the smoke in your face. <em>"...a wild, uncontrollable flame."</em> says the narrator, the shadows suddenly withdrawing into the woman, pooling at her feet, becoming her own shadow. Behind her lies a field of destruction. Flames, rubble, scrap parts from what used to be robotic drones and giant mecha. <em>"Hellfire."</em> says the narrator. The woman flicks her cigarette at the camera just as the screen fades again. You roll your eyes but grin a little.<br><br>The third opens on a bank robbery somewhere, with masked thugs sticking up a teller and people cowering in the background. Heroic music begins to swell as the narrator pipes up, full of pride and cheer,<em> "She needs no introduction!"</em> he says, as a blur darts through the lobby and one of the robbers is suddenly downed by a punch you could barely even see. <em>"She's America's favorite daughter!"</em> says the narrator. On the screen, the second robber fires wildly at the savior; a brown-haired, athletic-looking woman clad in gladiatorial armor. She lifts her armored left arm and the bullets ping harmlessly off the gleaming surface. The robber panics, tosses his gun ineffectually at the woman. It bounces off her abdomen and clatters to the ground sadly. She lifts the thug by his shirt collar, turns, and throws him with such force that he flies straight out of the bank and through the open door of a waiting police car, landing on the back seat. People in the bank cheer, the music reaches it's climax. <em>"HercuLina!"</em> exclaims the narrator, with barely repressed joy. That intro made Recoil's seem dour by comparison. <br><br>"Wow, what wonderful footage! I'm just blown away!" chimes Chad, faking every word down to the syllable. "Contestants, those will be your judges for The Hero Project! Try your best to impress them, as six of you will be working for them some day! Fingers crossed!" He mugs for the camera. "Now, we do have a fourth judge, but that's a secret to be revealed later! For now, go on in, bring your belongings inside and grab a room! Rest up, because tomorrow... the games begin!" Chad grins at you all and waves. As soon as the camera turns off him, he departs with hardly a word. The house, for the moment, is yours. 
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				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>12-04-2014, 03:07:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br>So much of the last few weeks had gone by as a blur, not always catching enough sleep after exhaustion from making sure to keep herself focused and working.&nbsp; It was interesting in a way to see how most people had to live their lives, always putting in effort, fighting just to make ends meet.&nbsp; For the time being, she was just going to make herself view it as a challenge.<br><br>Seeing her name wasn't so much a surprise as an expectation.&nbsp; She felt bad for the people who she had to defeat in order to get this far, but then, she could hardly be expected to put in less effort just to allow them the chance at their dreams.&nbsp; Then again, it felt cruel to think about it, so she tried not to very often.<br><br>Finding herself a room with a window overlooking the pool, she dropped her luggage in place next to the bed by releasing her focus upon the bags.&nbsp; Theoretically, at some point she's going to meet her match, but she was certainly going to enjoy herself while she was here.&nbsp; Certainly this was the kind of life she could happily live.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assleigh</strong> on <strong>12-04-2014, 03:51:01</strong>
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				Abigail&nbsp; oohs and ahhhs as she spies the splendid mansion she'd earned the right to call home. It hadn't been an easy journey, but for her failure was NOT an option. Although she never cheated and mostly played things straight, she took the opportunity to directly knock others out of the competition when the chance to do that came up, proving to America she was a nice girl able to make the 'right' calls to ensure victory. When the "work" parts of the competition were done, she made sure to let the cameras catch her drinking (moderately), dancing and being the fun girl of the bunch, that way the viewers got the chance to see her as someone who played only a little less hard then she worked.<br><br>Her applase at the judges intros was genuine, cheering loudest for Hellfire, calling out, "Damn, she burns it UP!" Unashamed of her fan girl status but not really trying to suck up or anything. "Later, Chad, I'm heading to the Penthouse,"&nbsp; she said chipperly as she took to the air, flying up over the pool never realizing that the&nbsp; breezes that carried her aloft were fluttering the bottom of her red summery dress giving the camera drones little peeks at her white lacey panties.&nbsp; She was headed for the&nbsp; roof intent on claiming the uppermost room for her own. She made a pulling gesture and her luggage flew to her side as she waved goodbye to the cameras on her way to entering the mansion for the first time.
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				Post by: <strong>MasterOfMyFate</strong> on <strong>12-04-2014, 04:37:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/4f/c6/a24fc698f55cd62a90821a21d388e1e7.jpg)</div>Jonathan paid attention to each and every word that was announced with the opening of his new home for the next four weeks. On the outside, he looked slightly impassive. On the inside, Jonathan was eager. If there were any words that could accurately describe what he was feeling right now,&nbsp; it was giddy and pride. Oh and anticipation rolls off the tongue as well. Shuffling his way into the house, Jonathan kept a tight grip around the small black suitcase he dragged with him to the event. So, strolling along through the entrance and taking in the scenery of the place, Jonathan found himself in the lounging area of the house. A nice looking tv, some seats... indeed this was a living room. Taking a few steps towards the couch, Jonathan found himself laying in the couch with his arms being used as pillows while his suitcase stood next to him on the ground.<br><br>"Man, hero business is already cool." Jonathan said to himself as he closed his eyes. He let his mind sink into the comfort of the new "HQ" as he laid on the couch with his guard seemly down. If the living room was this comfy, what would his room be like? Would he be sharing a room with someone? Jonathan figured he would, considering a lot of reality shows have the whole situation where rooms were shared as to spark intimacy moments or gossip in private quarters with two or more members of the house hold. Opening his eyes, Jonathan sat up in the middle seat of the couch he laid on and began to examine the area. Slightly curious about something, Jonathan held up his hand in front of his face.. Having his left index finger and left thumb about an inch from each other, a spark of electricity arced between the two fingers for a second. Not really flashy, but it was controlled and no bombs went off. Good to know he still has control.<br><br>"Huh. I wonder when I get to meet everyone else." Jonathan said as he lowered his hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>13-04-2014, 00:54:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br><br>Cassidy stood with the other contestants outside the mansion, exhausted like the rest of them and wishing Chad would shut up for once. She saw varying levels of enthusiasm in the small crowd of PI's gathered around the TV host and the marble slab running teasers. Some were still pumped to be here, others were weary after all the trials they'd already been through. Cass knew they'd be dogged by cameras for the next month, but she hoped it would be more subdued, at least for tonight. She didn't doubt that there would be hidden cameras all over the place. That, in her opinion, was better in the sense that it was much less obnoxious. <br><br>As the group broke apart and started heading into the home to ooh and aah, one man stepped forward. He had a surfer look about him; blonde hair, tanned skin, too-white teeth, and an athletic figure Cass was sure normal women went crazy for. Then he opened his mouth. "Before we all get cozy, let The Todd lay down some ground rules," spoke the surfer, "First off; The Todd gets first dibs at rooms. The Todd is going to win this whole thing, so he gets pick of the litter. Second... hey! Come back here!" shouted The Todd, as the crowd walked around him, ignoring his list of demands. Cass shouldered her duffel bag and started to make her way in as well, when a strong hand grasped her arm. It was The Todd.<br><br>"Hey, babycakes. Those chumps lost out so it's your lucky day! You get to be The Todd's bed warmer." The surfer grinned, clapping his hand onto Cassidy's round ass. The waggled his brows. Cass reared back and punched him square in the jaw, which, upon impact, she felt must've been made of glass, because he went down like he'd just been hit by a truck. Camera orbs swooped in on the action, one pair focusing on her while the other zoomed in on two of The Todd's teeth scattered across the lawn like bloody Chiclets. <br><br>"Bith! The Todfth gonna geth yew!" spat Todd, through blood and saliva and lawn clippings. <br><br>"Okay, 'The Todd'," quipped Cassidy, complete with sarcastic finger quotes, "I'll have to keep my guard up, then, or you might get spray tan all over me." Cass grinned and made her way inside, a camera orb following her to the door.<br><br><strong>"Ith not thpray!" </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>13-04-2014, 05:32:10</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>From the sound of things, something was going on outside.&nbsp; Perhaps she'd been just a bit too quick to claim herself a good room at the expense of making sure she was quickly seen and noticed by the adoring fans on TV.&nbsp; She tried to flip her EV chip on to see what she was up against...and found it blocked.&nbsp; Unfortunate, but understandable.&nbsp; Some people she already recognized, but others she'd just have to meet in person.&nbsp; Thankfully, it wasn't too difficult to claim the spotlight with a little effort.&nbsp; Unpacking could wait for later.<br><br>With the rapidity of kinetic-aided practice, she shed her clothes, even briefly lifting herself inches from the ground in what would seem like a hop if not for the sustained lift.&nbsp; Either she didn't expect her room to be bugged, or she had just grown so inured to the cameras that she no longer cared.&nbsp; Her status as a futanari had been initially shocking to some viewers, but people who weren't interested in seeing the mixture of luscious thighs, supple breasts and an above-average penis were more than welcome to watch someone else.&nbsp; She was who she was and didn't bother trying to answer taunts or expect to somehow have to change herself.<br><br>She caught the straps of one of her bags as it jumped up onto the bed, slipping out a bikini top and a pair of boy's swim trunks, both of which she slipped on with the same catlike grace common to her movements.&nbsp; She'd had her entire life to master her kinetic abilities, and imagining life without them was as baffling as trying to imagine a life without legs or being born as either pure male or female.<br><br>The window snapped open as she suddenly darted, kicking off the ground and stretching out her body into the shape of a spear.&nbsp; Flying deftly through the small opening, she spun her body into a corkscrew, swirling and twisting her body in an impressive dive before landing with barely so much as a ripple of the water.<br><br>The difficult part about turning the camera away from Shockwave was that she rarely gave much warning before deciding to do something awesome.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>13-04-2014, 06:43:23</strong>
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				Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div>Karn just stood through the introduction with his axe on his shoulder and his bag at his feet, chains wrapped around one arm to keep them out of the way until need. Several other contestants had masks of some kind but it looked like he was the only one with a fully concealed head... or glowing eyes for that matter. Several of the others were also shirtless, but he would bet it was more to show off their bodies then because of how much it <em>hurt</em> to try and grow wings while wearing upper body clothing.<br><br>He looked around at his competition rather then the house or the intro clips. What could be learned about the judges from the intros he already knew, and there would be plenty of time to examine the house later, but it was unlikely that he'd get a look at everyone else while they were tied and distracted and he himself wasn't also busy.<br><br>As everyone broke up he stayed put and watched, the girl walking off with floating luggage was probably Shockwave... which meant she wasn't just a girl, still easy on the eyes though. Another flew off in an obvious use of wind powers, best to face her in an enclosed space if possible/necessary where her greater mobility would be of less use. Then a blond ass named 'The Todd' started polluting the air. Karn had just started walking toward him when he tried to get frisky with one of the other contestants... and she floored him.<br><br>He walked past the downed thug without so much as a glance and caught up with the woman who'd nailed him. "I couldn't help but notice, and admire, your work. My name is Karn, would the lovely lady give me her's or should put in a mouth guard?" With his head covered his smile was as well, but he managed to convey his amusement with voice and body as clearly as another used their face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MasterOfMyFate</strong> on <strong>13-04-2014, 06:50:32</strong>
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				High Voltage<br><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/4f/c6/a24fc698f55cd62a90821a21d388e1e7.jpg)</div><br>Taking notice to a splash sound coming from outside the window in the living room, Jonathan stood up to investigate the sound. If he were to guess right now, it was probably one of the other contestants jumping into the pool. It could also be a stalker looking to snip some picks of the "heroes" for the morning press with their EV chip. Regardless, Jonathan went through the glass door towards the pool area to see what caused the commotion. Keeping in mind to be prepared, Jonathan focused a small arc of electricity in his hand. If anyone would notice his left hand acting strangely, they would see electricity arcing off his index finger in nearly silent buzzing sounds. A little trick he picked up while he was making it through the preliminaries. It starts off as a seemly small bit of electricity, but then with one swing it becomes a bolt of lightning that reaches at least 10 yards.<br><br>"Anyone out there?" Jonathan called out to the unknown person. Taking notice of someone in the pool, he recognized the features of one of the participants. Blond hair, fair skin... yeah. He's seen this chick before. He couldn't really place her name or alias at the moment, so he might as well try to introduce himself as one of the fellow heroes of the day. Cracking the knuckle on his left index finger with his left thumb, the small bits of electricity vanished as if they weren't there at all. This claim could also be supported by the fact that there was no evidence of burns from electricity on his finger. Many years ago, feats of controlling electricity in such a way was unheard of. Now, in the age of the EV chip, men and women with powers have arisen in what is claimed to be a leap in evolution. Such was the people who aspired to be Olympians. Heroes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>13-04-2014, 07:03:06</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>For some reason, part of her always expected the applause, the pomp and circumstance so common to the show.&nbsp; Of course it would be dubbed in, not actually live and audible to the participants, but it was a hard habit to break after so much television.&nbsp; More likely it was her curiosity seeping in, all but begging to know how she was being talked about right this moment.&nbsp; Despite all her focus, all her drive and all her desire, she couldn't help but want to be wanted and loved the same as anyone else.&nbsp; She just tried not to let herself dwell on it.<br><br>When an actual noise did come to her, therefore, nimble reflexes kicked in and sent her body leaping to the surface in a sharp ripple of the water's surface.&nbsp; Rising up to several inches above the water, her eyes flitted around to catch the source of the introductory yell.&nbsp; She flicked her hair with a sharp shake of her head, amplifying her movement to fling every droplet of water from her hair in one smooth stroke as she found the other contestant.<br><br>"Shockwave," she introduced herself.&nbsp; "Voltage, right?"&nbsp; Her memory was exceptional but not truly eidetic for the vast number of names of people she'd dealt with so far.&nbsp; She hopped from the center of the pool in an overdramatic flip, landing gracefully upon her feet just on the side.&nbsp; "If you want to practice on the pool, by all means."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MasterOfMyFate</strong> on <strong>13-04-2014, 07:26:16</strong>
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				High Voltage<br><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/4f/c6/a24fc698f55cd62a90821a21d388e1e7.jpg)</div><br>"Well, when it comes to practicing with a pool, I usually do this." Jonathan chuckled as he kneeled down next to the pool. Sliding his right index finger into the pool, arcs of electricity shot from his finger and spread throughout the pool. As soon as he took out his finger, the electricity dissipated. Jonathan usually used large bodies of water to see how conductive they were and how far he could spread his "shocking" touch. Hmmm. If someone on this team used water, this combination could make for something to use on villains. A little wetness then a paralyzing shock would do wonders for saving the day. Speaking of wonders, Jonathan was remembering who this Shockwave person was now.<br><br>"Yeah. I'm High Voltage. Still don't have a costume for me though. Still racking my brain on some ideas. You got a costume yet? Or am I to take it that you are wearing it right now?" Jonathan stood up and turned his head towards Shockwave. He would expect someone with powers like hers to have a costume already lined up. If memory served him right, she had control over kinetic energy in the form of telekinesis and shaping it into shields and stuff. Nifty tricks to have. And by now, she seemed to have good control and more developed skills over her power. All Jonathan has is a sweet electric left hook, which he proclaims that with electricity he could punch something as hard as HercuLina could, and a bolt of Lightning. Oh, and a paralyzing touch as well. Man, Jonathan felt like he should be doing some more brainstorming. Ha. Storming.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>13-04-2014, 07:39:49</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>"High Voltage," she corrected herself with an apologetic nod, then watched as the electricity crackled throughout the pool.&nbsp; Strangely, a smile came to her lips.&nbsp; "It's nice to see someone else who doesn't want to hide everything, to keep themselves as secret as possible, you know?&nbsp; I had that happen in a few groups, but it's not like you're not going to be well known after a year in the field."<br><br>The question of costumes made her smile flicker away.&nbsp; "Oh, costumes," she said with derision, not at him but at a topic she despised yet could never fully seem to escape.&nbsp; "I don't really see the point, you know?&nbsp; Lots of constricting clothes where you may as well not wear anything at all, you'll either roast in the summer or freeze in it in the winter, and thanks to modern technology it's not like we'd be able to maintain a secret identity anyway."&nbsp; She just shrugged, sending droplets of water glistening down her skin with each movement.&nbsp; "Not to mention you absolutely stand out in a crowd with the bright colors, so good luck with shadowing a crook or anything like that.&nbsp; I just picked up a catsuit and hope they won't force us to actually wear it to events."<br><br>Then, his last suggestion got a smirk as she looked down to the black bikini top and boy's swim trunks she was wearing.&nbsp; "Nah, this looks as silly as any other costume but I'd get tired of wearing it plenty quickly if I wasn't actually planning on going swimming."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>13-04-2014, 23:27:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br><br>Cass cocked an eyebrow at the large fellow looming near her with extended hand. She chuckled, "Sorry, big fella, but I'm only into senoritas. I appreciate the compliment about my handiwork, though. Some people deserve it." The tattooed woman grinned and raised a clenched fist. "It's easy to knock a man out when you can change your bone density at will. But I throw a mean right anyway." Cass remarked, opening her fist and offering a lazy wave as she turned off and headed into the manor where others were already either (a) finding a room, (b) raiding the bar, or (c), some combination of the previous two. <br><br>Outside, The Todd narrowed his eyes at Karn a moment, then ran off in search of a first aid cabinet. <br><br>On her serch, Cassidy checked room after room. The ones she looked at were either taken, or didn't seem appealing. She wanted something a bit out of the way, either up high or down low. Opting to check up high first, Cass ventured up to the penthouse - only to find it occupied. Fucking fliers. She sighed and leaned against the doorway. "Damn. Too late again. You wanna rock-paper-scissors for the penthouse, chica?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MasterOfMyFate</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 00:56:25</strong>
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				High Voltage<br><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/4f/c6/a24fc698f55cd62a90821a21d388e1e7.jpg)</div><br>"Well, I am very inexperienced with my power beyond a few nifty tricks I can do. Hell one of the few things I can do is a sweet left hook with a super charge of electricity. Don't really know how it works, but it enhances the force of the blow to equal that to at least HercuLina. Never really tested that theory, just something I'd like to boast about y'know? The more I boost, hopefully the more people don't want to test me and make me actually think of combat. Don't get me wrong. I'm a hellva fighter, just not well groomed like the Olympians. I am hoping this TV show will make me better at being a hero than a crook." After going on a tangent about himself, Jonathan stood up and shook the still wet finger to release some more water out of it. He turned towards Shockwave with his arms crossed. Now to go onto another tangent. Fun.<br><br>"Well, I'd like to think that the costumes are more than just masks in bright colors. In a sense, they are what drive the message home; 'we are heroes, and we are here to help.' It also helps that those who choose the wrong path have an image to fear in let's say someone like Hellfire for instance. Her image is dark and meant to strike fear into the hearts of criminals she'd soon as fry let alone talk to. Then heroes like HercuLina lookin' like she belongs in the era of Greek Mythology has become a memorable image that once you see her, you piss your pants. To me, I want my costume to be like that. It has to be so simple, yet so memorable that I strike fear and inspire hope at the same time. It also helps that the 'constricting' part helps with maneuverability. You can't necessarily fight some big bad PI in jeans, can you?" Well, at least she has something for a costume. Jonathan is still working on his. Hell, he has a black latex suit that is basically showing off his muscles and 'other' outlines as well. He wish he could ad more to the image than what he has.<br><br>"Meh. I don't think I'd get tired of wearing a bikini top to a crime scene." Jonathan chuckled at his joke. Well, he <em>had</em> worn half a tank-top at a crime scene he committed one time. Thing got caught in a fence and ripped in half when he tried to climb said fence. Well, that's what parkour is for then, he guessed. Just another thing to work on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 01:11:16</strong>
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				Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div>Karn gave the tattooed woman a little bow, still smiling with his body, and spoke again as she walked off. "Then I will have to, alas, admire the Lady from afar. Best of luck to you regardless."<br><br>Karn finally gave in to the rush and went in search of a room, choosing to go down since everyone else seemed to be heading up. He finally found a suit so far down in the structure that there was only a little half window in one of the rooms, probably designed in case someone with darkness powers or an allergy to sunlight made it this far. Dropping his bags he used his EV to registrar his room choice, a holographic Dragon's Ire appearing on the door. He then went back out to study his surroundings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 01:31:29</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>Obviously disliking the subject of costumes, Shockwave decided to just change the topic of conversation.&nbsp; "What about some sort of wire?" she asked.&nbsp; "With some practice, you could probably learn to use it with the ease of a whip or chain or anything like that - oh, chain would work also - but it'd increase your range to be able to strike or reach.&nbsp; That way, you wouldn't have to worry as much about distance and making sure you get close enough to punch them."&nbsp; Considering for a few moments, she was quick to add, "But you'd have to do some research on how tasers work and all, because you wouldn't want to kill someone with it."<br><br>From the open window, Shockwave thought she heard something at her door, causing her to glance over.&nbsp; Too far away, but she could check if she had to.&nbsp; Claiming a good room had required her to go in straight out of the gate, barely even watching the introduction, but she fully expected it to be worthwhile in the long run.&nbsp; She did, however, send a notice upon the door so that anyone who wanted her could call her.&nbsp; Even without a costume, she had an icon of a comic-style shockwave blast effect.<br><br>Of course, that came up with when High Voltage said something that she didn't hear while she was under the water.&nbsp; "Is it dumb that I regret not having super senses sometimes?" she asked out of nowhere.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MasterOfMyFate</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 02:10:05</strong>
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				High Voltage<br><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/4f/c6/a24fc698f55cd62a90821a21d388e1e7.jpg)</div><br>"Hmmmm. That sounds like an interesting idea to invest in. I will see what I can do. With practice, I could probably bring the fight to me. That will be fun. I wonder if I could use some sort of magnetic force generated from electricity as well... ideas to ponder at least. I have did a bit of research on tasers and I have an idea on what voltage it takes to NOT kill someone" Jonathan remembered something of importance when he remembered when he tried fiddling with tasers. The electricity went inside him and healed a few scrapes he had on his legs from some accident.<br><br>"Hey, I still have to get a room. Sorry, but I gotta be right back. I haven't claimed a room yet, so I will see you later tonight. Nice meeting you Shockwave. " And with that, Jonathan grabbed his suit case and tracked his way into the house and up the stairs. He saw a few rooms being occupied by ones named "Dragon's Ire" and "Shockwave", but he found a decent room at the end of the hall on one of the floors that wasn't occupied. His window wasn't overlooking the pool, but he could see the sun in the air. That's a good thing to look at in the morning. The room had decent space too. Facilities, furniture, and a TV were all in place. Just what he needs. Registering the room as his with his EV chip, Jonathan set his luggage next to the bed and proceeded to leap onto the bed, landing back first onto the bed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 04:19:25</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>"Bye," Shockwave said with a wave, then glanced back to the pool.&nbsp; The sudden urge to swim had departed just as quickly as it came, so she spun her body to the left with the same trick she'd used before on her hair.&nbsp; The droplets splashed out over the concrete with a pattern reminiscent of a splatter of paint, and she was dry without the need for a towel.&nbsp; The brief memory of her youth returned to her and how agonizing it had been to wait or to kill her hair with a dryer.&nbsp; How had she managed to get by before that trick?<br><br>Another faux leap and she was back inside her room, heading into the bathroom to throw the top and shorts into the tub.&nbsp; They felt dry enough, but she'd learned from experience that it wasn't quite good enough with most clothes to keep them from leaving small puddles if they were just tossed into the hamper.&nbsp; Maybe with a bit more practice...<br><br>Opening up her luggage, she tossed on a pink tank top, a pair of jean shorts and some pink socks before she started about the actual practice of setting up her room.&nbsp; If she was going to be here a while, she may as well make herself comfortable.&nbsp; With a quick command to her E-chip, she threw on a classical music playlist, then began to hum along as she unpacked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 07:25:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lotgk.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/04gemmajoker.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>The Merry Prankster</strong></span><br><br>During the ceremony, Matilda Milton had stood there speechless. It appeared that the spectacle had overwhelmed the crimefighting clown from the Bay Area. Actually it was because she was really, really high. Matilda knew that if she was selected that she would spend the next month under constant scrutiny. So she managed to smoke a blunt in the bathroom as one last hurrah. Still, when the name "The Merry Prankster" was displayed, the shock manged to penetrate he haze she was in. Matilda had tried out mainly for the kicks and a chance for a bit of fame. The Merry Prankster wasn't the most experienced of heroines nor were her powers very flashy. Not to mention she had heard rumbling that some of the government bigwigs weren't too thrilled some happy-go-lucky hippie chick had gotten as far as she had. Now their underwear would really be in knots. In spite of being stunned and stoned, Matilda managed to flash a peace sign and a smile at the cameras.<br><br>"Tune in. Turn on. Kick ass."&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>As she made her way into the massive mansion, Matilda scoped some of the other contestants. She found it odd that so many didn't have costumes. Wasn't that half the fun of this gig? Not exactly particular about her room, Matilda tossed her stuff into the nearest place. Since the munchies had started kicking in, she headed out to the kitchen to grab some grub.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MasterOfMyFate</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 18:25:31</strong>
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				High Voltage<br><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/4f/c6/a24fc698f55cd62a90821a21d388e1e7.jpg)</div><br>Jonathan jumped up from his bed to stretch his arms out. The executives for this show really know how to pick the right beds for comfort. Well, now it is time to see if they picked the right foods to indulge in. Taking off his dark jean pants and black T-shirt, Jonathan tossed them to the side and unzipped his suitcase on his bed. Cracking it open, he found his black suit on top. Grabbing it, Jonathan contemplated wearing it for a moment before deciding it wasn't the time to wear it yet. So, setting it aside as neatly folded as possible, Jonathan dug into his clothes to pull out blue sweatpants with a white line trimming the sides and a white tank-top to go with it. Considering today is most likely going to be a lounging day to let everyone settle in, Jonathan thought he could grab his "comfort" clothes to strut in. Putting them on, Jonathan left his room to go grab something to eat. <br><br>Traversing through the house, Jonathan leisurely strolled towards where he believed he saw the kitchen. He only caught a glimpse last time when he was looking around the house to explore it's wonders. Well, regardless, Jonathan found the kitchen decently and found that it had a decent size fridge that probably could feed twenty people for a few days. He doubt the people running the show will let them starve. Well time to crack open the fridge to see what's inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin of Lust</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 18:45:29</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>&nbsp; Xavier White, 'Paladin'</strong></div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee80/KaiStormwind/RP/justin-timberlake-808095024_zps7a229425.jpg)</div>Tired. Yes. that was the right word. But you couldn't have seen it from Xavier White's face. No. While he was Paladin, he was supremely confident and assured of himself at all times. He was clad in his suit, but with the helmet off. It was a request from the producers. And well, Xavier didn't mind complying. To America, he was probably rather boring to watch, since he spent most of his spare time working on his suit or other gadgets. If not, then he was probably working out. Not much personality there. Xavier didn't know it, but his work out sessions were exactly why they told him to leave the helmet. Apparently female viewership increased when they caught him working out on camera. And he was more popular among male viewers than he would have expected, mostly in the teen and young adult ranges. So called 'experts' put it down to him frequently using his suit to blow stuff up. Lots of explosions with Paladin. Other say it's because males of those ages have fantasies of owning a suit like Paladin's, boiling it down to old Japanese animated shows like 'Gundam'. Xavier didn't know, or even care for that matter. He wasn't competing here for the fame.<br><br>As for the mansion, well, he lived in a bigger one with his parents, so this level of luxury was commonplace for him. That said, if joining the Olympians required him to stay in a tiny apartment, he would do so with no hesitation whatsoever. Everyone had their own reasons for wanting to make it to the final six, that much was obvious. But Xavier wondered how many had the drive to match his own to get there. The past few weeks? Nothing more exhausting in his life. But also nothing more exhilarating as he made the first cut, then the second, and now he was a part of the final twenty. Dd he know what was coming ahead? No, but he was stoked for it. Because whatever it was, it would be his route to the final six. <br><br>Xavier looked down at the names in blue, his eyes drawn to his alias. Paladin. He couldn't help himself as a wide grin briefly showed on his face. He turned his attention to the other names. He was on a first name basis with exactly none of them, but he had noticed a few of the more promising ones and taken note of their performances and their aliases. When the judges were introduced, Xavier looked on with great interest. These were the people who decided if he stayed or was booted off the show. His future lay in their hands. So he had a vested interest in knowing more about them. He'd already done his research before the tryouts, but there was a chance that he'd see something new. Were the clips cheesy? Yes. But were the judges impressive? Also yes. His own personal favourite was Recoil, simply because she was a Class B like himself. And she was a Paragon. Proof that it could be done. That you didn't need fancy natural born powers to be one. <br><br>Once Chad had disappeared, Xavier decided that following the man's words was probably the best course of action. There would be time to interact with his fellow contestants later. For now, it was best to get himself and his suit settled in first. He'd decided he wanted a room on the uppermost level, but was beaten to it by a young girl flying up there first. Xavier noted the winds swirling around her. Some form of air or wind control then. What was her name again...the Green Gale. Yeah, that was it. Ignoring the rest of the other contestants for the time being, Xavier marched straight into the mansion, having decided to look around for the biggest room and just take that one, since he effectively needed room for his suit and working equipment as well. his wheeled luggage following along automatically. Another nifty little invention of his. It even had a rudimentary form of AI to ensure that it followed him at all times and activate the alarm and stunning electrical current in case of theft. He heard 'The Todd's' loud mouthed and incredibly idiotic words from behind him and promptly ignored them. The sound of him getting beaten was pretty loud, and frankly, quite satisfying. But first, he wandered the mansion's bedrooms. He needed a room to dump the suit in. Couldn't possibly wear it all the time, could he? <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 01:40:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn-premiere.ladmedia.fr/var/premiere/storage/images/cinema/photos/reportages/photos-percy-jackson-et-le-voleur-de-foudre-qui-est-qui/brandon-t--jackson-est-grover/32154111-1-fre-FR/Brandon-T--Jackson-est-Grover_portrait_w858.jpg)</div><strong>Darrius King, "Rho"</strong><br><br><hr><br>Such a long and arduous road. Such trial, tribulations and hardships. But he'd done it. He'd worked his way into the top twenty, and with any luck on to of skill, hard work and dedication, he could make the Final Six. But right now, there his name was among twenty others and his was the only one that mattered. His heart was in his chest right now and he knew his mom and dad were watching...or at least mom was, probably grandma and a few others.<br><br>&nbsp;He wouldn't be surprised if dad was out punching bad guys through buildings right now, but he knew his chip would keep him updated on everything going on. He watched as they introduced the judges. All of them were beautiful and well known to him. His parents had even worked with them before. But for the moment he needed to impress them, not flirt. He simply looked on from under his hood and watched Chad continue to...be Chad.<br><br>&nbsp;When they were given reign of the house, he grinned and watched Abigail claim the penthouse before flying straight up. He chuckled to himself as he picked up his bag. "What people don't realize is that in a house like this, the best rooms are on opposite ends. The penthouse up top...and the basement at the bottom. Yoink!" Jogging towards the house, he waved at a few of the others before he simply jumped and phased through the ground like he was jumping into a swimming pool. He ghosted down into the house and in a few moments was in the basement room. <br><br>A nice place that probably equaled the penthouse minus the sunlight and the view. But when you can walk through walls, that wasn't a problem. And he felt bad that he might've taken the room from someone, but this was a competition and he wanted to win. And taking a good room was a good first step. He told his EV-Chip "Lorde" to claim the room for his, and his name popped up outside. Now that that was out of the way, he could really have some fun.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 02:34:01</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>Packing didn't take long at all once you stopped focusing on only using two arms to get everything settled in.&nbsp; Clothes and knickknacks circled and flew about as if a reverse video of a giant magnet sucking everything back into the bag.&nbsp; She only really had to focus on heavy objects, and repetitive action was more a method of memorizing the routine than repeating complex tasks.&nbsp; In less than a minute, she was back out the door and heading to check out the area.<br><br>Houses all had some form of common routine, even if you had to memorize the nuances.&nbsp; For example, kitchens and bars would be focused in areas with pipes.&nbsp; She passed by the bar, and one of the bottles of scotch jumped to her outstretched hand, with the cork popping out just over the trash can.<br><br>Drinking wasn't her favorite thing, but it certainly helped loosen people up, making them more sociable.&nbsp; Given her natural proclivities, having the audience a little more on her side during this time of first impressions would certainly be useful.&nbsp; She found her way to the living area, plopped down on the couch and used her EV-chip to turn on the TV to whatever station was last activated.&nbsp; Whatever was actually on likely wouldn't much interest her, and it would be interesting to see what other stations people in this place preferred.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assleigh</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 04:21:35</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Abigail "the Green Gale" Ostria</em></div><div class="floatleft">(http://www.famousbirthdays.com/headshots/caroline-sunshine-1.jpg)</div>Figuring the cameras were still on her, Abigail tossed her head and had the balcony door to the penthouse bedroom sweep open of its own accord then she and her luggage, a pair of cute designer bags and a laptop bag, flew into the room. She landed lightly as the drapes fluttered from the breeze that wafted in with her and she set her stuff down near the dresser. She kicked off her heels and went to stand infront of the mirror turning this way and that, as if she was admiring herself in it, but in truth she was playing the game of, 'spot as many cameras as possible... But be sneaky about it,' a game she'd learned to play as she proceeded further and further through the rounds of the competition. She was so not camera shy or body conscious, so it wasn't about finding hiding places from the camera, it was about always making sure she knew what angles they'd be catching her at so she could use that knowledge to show off her assets and efforts from the best angle possible.<br><br>As she hadn't expected company, Abigail drew her dress up off herself and stood there in front of the mirror in just her white lacey panties and bra as someone suddenly appeared in her doorway. She looked over the rough looking chola, eyes lingering on her inked skin, tightly pulled back hair and strong yet curvy body while taking in the imposingly self assured air Cass affected with the open admiration of a girl who wished she could pull off so edgy a look. Still, Abigail chuckled shaking her head 'no'. "That's silly if you look at it from my side of things... Possession being nine tenths of the law..." the elfin blond said in a chipper and playful tone. Though she denied Cass her response did leave some room for negotiation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 04:48:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Open<br><strong>Where:</strong>&nbsp; Her room =&gt; Pool<br><hr><br>Samantha, knowing that as soon as everyone was released to explore, ran to find the room that let in the most sunlight.&nbsp; Eventually, after peeking in various rooms, she found one that overlooked the pool and had large windows.&nbsp; She settled everything down and quickly unpacked her three suitcases, one of which was filled with potted plants that she placed around her room.&nbsp; With a wave of her hand, the plants grew out and about along the walls, floor, and ceiling, creating a jungle-like area.&nbsp; Normally they would have died in a few weeks, but as long as Samantha stayed close by, they would have more than enough substance to survive.<br><br>Samantha, not really caring who saw, walked to the window to change, watching the scene below her.&nbsp; She opened the large windows and the plants seemed to surge out of it, creating a natural platform that extended 10 feet in all horizontal directions.&nbsp; She caused a makeshift diving board to extend from the platform about twenty feet above the pool and, wearing her favorite bikini (http://37.media.tumblr.com/e880851d41039427b03d617805af294b/tumblr_mm0a42KOJV1s5anrvo1_1280.jpg) leapt down into the water with a large splash.<br><br>She came up soon afterwards, laughing as she floated on her back, her natural, green hair floating out above her.&nbsp; She lightly backstroked around the pool, causing plants nearby to bloom and blossom to their maximum beauty.&nbsp; <strong>"This is the LIFE!"</strong> she exclaimed.&nbsp; She hadn't yet had a chance to talk with any of the other potential heroes yet and hoped some of them would join her in the pool.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 05:48:16</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>This place sure was getting busy.&nbsp; She was just about to turn on the TV when the sudden splash from outside informed her that someone else had claimed the pool.&nbsp; Maybe her mom was right and she really did need to learn a bit of patience.<br><br>A mouthful of scotch had already brought a pleasant warmness to her tummy, and the room danced around just a little but not to the extent that she couldn't stand and start her way over towards the door.&nbsp; <br><br>Dressed in jean shorts, a pair of pink socks and a pink tank top, she wasn't exactly dressed for swimming but she was probably a little too tipsy now anyway.&nbsp; It was weird not being able to concentrate, as if part of herself was just missing, but replaced with something fun and dangerous.&nbsp; She had only been intoxicated a handful of times, not nearly often enough to really understand the consequences with her genetic alterations.<br><br>Collapsing down onto one of the pool chairs, her body splayed out under the welcoming warmth of the bright sun overhead.&nbsp; She set down the bottle for the moment on the concrete, but it spun and swirled a bit, unsteadily finding its center of balance and somehow not spilling.&nbsp; The reasoning for drinking during the first impressions phase of the contest suddenly made a lot less sense - and yet, it still seemed like a lot of fun.<br><br>"Hey," she called out into the water, not really expecting a response but deciding to be friendly.&nbsp; A happy smile splayed itself over her face, replacing the cool and focused demeanor from before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 06:39:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br><br>Cass gave the younger woman a look over as well, returning the favor. Though, really, Gail was half naked so she was going to have eyes on her no matter what. If not human, than the unblinking eyes of the hidden cameras in every room of the house. Now there's a thought. Cass considered, briefly, that if the girl was getting undressed in her room so casually, she must want to draw some eyes. So perhaps there was a way that she could get the penthouse after all - and have a bit of fun doing it. <br><br>Pulling away from the door, Cassidy shouldered her bag and headed across the room, stopping at the foot of the bed. She tossed the duffel bag down onto the bed and smiled a bright smile. "Well, I hardly think it's fair, considering I can't fly. If you want to be a hero, you should be open to a bit of compromise." The dark-haired woman grinned and deposited herself on the bed, falling back onto the mattress and folding her arms comfortably behind her head. "So, who says only one person per room, eh? We could share. I think this bed is big enough for two."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 07:16:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Mona2_zps6f4e3fc5.jpg)</div><strong>Joslyn Ross, "Downpour"</strong><br><br>Jos listened to the host prattle on for far too long. She was normally a very patient person, but she'd been listening to Chad for weeks and once she stopped being starstruck, she had figured out just how fake the man was. Granted, he was a host and an actor so he probably wasn't the only one in the industry who put on a fake smile and faked loving his job. In fact, she knew he wasn't. Still, it was a weird feeling to experience. To finally realize how phony celebrities were. Was that hypocritical? Looking around, Jos realized that all twenty of them standing here were now famous - if only for fifteen minutes. When the videos of the judges came on, Joslyn finally realized; if she won, she'd actually be a celebrity. Heroes like HercuLina were extremely popular; they had posters, commercials, product lines, all sorts of things. It was more than just doing what felt right. It was being a role model, a spokesperson, a hero to be adored. Some embraced the limelight, like HercuLina, some treated it with scorn, like Hellfire. Still others didn't seem to care one way or the other, like Recoil. Hmm. The judges were certainly from different bits of the spectrum. Had that been done on purpose? <br><br>Joslyn snapped out of her reverie when the group broke up to find rooms. She grinned, tugged on the brim of her cap and proceeded briskly inside. Caring little where she stayed, she tossed her bags into the nearest empty space and set her EV (a tiny little blue Poseidon) to claim it as her own. The words 'Downpour' appeared in blue and she smiled. Next came exploration, but that was cut short when she saw people heading to the pool. How could she resist it's siren song? Jos followed some of the other contestants and admired the clear blue water from the pool's edge. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 07:16:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lotgk.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/04gemmajoker.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>The Merry Prankster</strong></span><br><br>Fortunately for Matilda and her munchies, the kitchen was quite well stocked. Since she wasn't exactly gifted in the cilinary arts she dumped some pre-grated cheese on some tortilla chips and popped them in a microwave. As Matilda was waiting for her snack to be fully nuked, a fit young man in gym clothes came in. She recognized him from the tryouts but wasn't positive about his name.<br><br>"Hey, you're Shockwave, right? Or is that the gal with the sausage between her legs? I have trouble remembering everyone's names. You should really get a costume. I mean, it's pretty easy to figure out the chick in the clown make-up is the Merry Prankster right? It's like branding a junk."<br><br>Matilda tended to babble when she was high. Luckily a ding from the microwave interrupted her. She remove her plate and held it out toward the young man.<br><br>"Nacho?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 07:42:39</strong>
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				Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div>As he wondered the hallways Karn saw several people unpacking, but he didn't want to interrupt, it wasn't until he reached the pool that he saw anyone simply relaxing.<br><br>Wandering out on to the deck he nodded to the women there before speaking. "Is this a private party, or can anyone join?" He looked up at the rampant overgrowth. "Nice balcony, I always did feel that modern architecture lacked that natural charm."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 07:52:33</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>Despite only having enough to barely handle a lightweight, Shockwave didn't seem to have an easy time handling alcohol.&nbsp; Her fingers occasionally brushed back down for the bottle, intent on giving herself a little more, but couldn't seem to manage the hand-eye coordination.&nbsp; Yet she was smiling, enjoying the challenge of flicking the bottle with well-manicured nails in an attempt to actually pick it up with her hands.<br><br>The sound of someone sitting nearby caught her attention, and she struggled to make her eyes focus, glancing over to...the girl who affected water.&nbsp; Wetness.&nbsp; Something.&nbsp; "Hey..." she said, struggling to remember the right word.&nbsp; Rayne?&nbsp; It wasn't Rayne.&nbsp; That was that other lady.&nbsp; Wetness?&nbsp; No.<br><br>"Scotch?"&nbsp; Finally clutching the neck of the bottle in her hand, she offered it unsteadily to the next girl, only to glance up in surprise as someone else started to speak.&nbsp; Things were getting crowded pretty quickly, but that would just make things fun.&nbsp; "Hi.&nbsp; Come on in."<br><br>From what she was advised before, she could share the bottle but otherwise had to finish it.&nbsp; That was good, because she really didn't want to have to drink any more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assleigh</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 08:16:31</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Abigail "the Green Gale" Ostria</em></div><div class="floatleft">(http://www.famousbirthdays.com/headshots/caroline-sunshine-1.jpg)</div>Abigail chuckled as Cass walked into the room like the place belonged to her already. She hadn't missed the openly appraising and intimately lingering gaze Cass favored her with and to make sure America didn't miss it, Abigail made sure to angle her head just so so the cameras couldn't miss the bit of a blush that washed over her cheeks as the other girl slipped pass her and hoisted her bag into the air. When Cass was behind her Abigail turned on the balls of her feet as she fiddled with hr EV to formally claim the room and give it's walls a sea foam green cast with accents the color of sun bleached&nbsp; driftwood on the moldings, doorframe and window sills. Abigail flicked out a hand and as Cass' bag fell towards the bed it was met by an updraft that had it 'bounce' rather then land on the bed, ending up on the window side of the room.<br>.<br>"You do realize that <strong><em>it's not fair</em></strong> is the Vilian's lament, right? And no self respecting Hero compromises with a Villainess..." Abigail said in a cutely chiding, lightly teasing tone of voice. Her face took on a thoughtful cast as she mused aloud, "... I could use a sidekick... Heroes and their Sidekicks live together, right?" she asked Cass with a mischievous and sultry/sexy look in her eyes that dared the other girl to take her up on the arrangement she playfully proposed, even before they introduced themselves to each other.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 08:24:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn-premiere.ladmedia.fr/var/premiere/storage/images/cinema/photos/reportages/photos-percy-jackson-et-le-voleur-de-foudre-qui-est-qui/brandon-t--jackson-est-grover/32154111-1-fre-FR/Brandon-T--Jackson-est-Grover_portrait_w858.jpg)</div><strong>Darrius King, "Rho"</strong><br><br><hr><br>Flying through the halls, he just went up and phased through the ceiling/floor. He came out on the main floor where everyone else seemed to be in one place or another. Now to just find people. Lorde told him the others were gathering by the pool, but before he went he wanted something to snack or drink on while he went out there. Which meant a stop by the kitchen was in order. He took several shortcuts until he found it, and casually walked in, nodding to the cute girl in the clown get up, and the guy who was tatted up like he was.<br><br>&nbsp;"The Merry Prankster and High Voltage. Yo," he said with a small wave as he used his powers to summon a nacho or two into his hand. "I'm Rho...nice to meet you both." Smiling as he crunched into the nachos, he gave her a thumbs up. "Compliments to the chef...and such a beautiful chef too." He winked playfully at the clown and looked into the open fridge. A few beers, some hard liquor; other stuff. <br><br>He was underage and couldn't <em>legally</em> drink, but what the people didn't know wouldn't hurt them. In an instant, a bottle of vodka flew <em>through</em> Voltage and into his hand, and a large cup into the other. He held the bottle over the cup and the contents fell out like the bottom of the glass wasn't even there. When he was satisfied, the vodka was returned in the same fashion. "Sorry about that, man. You're gonna feel a slight tingling sensation for a bit as your molecules reorient themselves. Didn't mean to invade your personal space with my little magic trick. I get a little automatic at times. Don't even really think." The pool was calling his name, but it would be rude to leave just now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin of Lust</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 08:28:51</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>&nbsp; Xavier White, 'Paladin'</strong></div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee80/KaiStormwind/RP/justin-timberlake-808095024_zps7a229425.jpg)</div>Noticing that a fair few of the other contestants had already started to mingle around and get to know each other better, Xavier hastened in his search for a room big enough to accommodate both his Paladin suit and himself. It was probably best not to put off the socializing for too long. He eventually settled on one with windows that overlooked the pool, situated on the second floor. There was some space near the windows that was large enough for the suit. Xavier stepped out of his Paladin suit, dressed in a simple collared shirt with a blue and white checkered pattern and a pair of jeans. Xavier promptly activated his EV (a female knight called Joan) and claimed the room for himself. Leaving his robotic luggage and suit behind, Xavier left the room to do a little more exploration. He was most interested in finding out where the training center and Holo room were. And of course, getting to know his fellow contestants. <br><br>Xavier wasn't normally inclined to mingle around much, but in this case, he had to be prudent. It was advantageous to have friends and if they ever became enemies, well, at least he would have some knowledge of them that he could possibly use to his advantage. It would be best if that particular scenario never came to pass however. Xavier might not be very sociable but he wasn't a complete loner and nor was he out to be a lone wolf or make enemies either. At least five of them would join him as Olympian colleagues if he made it to the final six, so he wasn't looking forward to being on bad terms with anyone here. Well, except The Todd. Obnoxious guy. He'd probably get knocked out way before he could reach the final six though. Probably wouldn't even make it to the final ten.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Xavier had seen some of the others at the pool, but seeing as he wasn't dressed for swimming, and wasn't quite inclined to go swimming just then, he made for the kitchen instead, having seen a couple of other contestants there earlier. Upon entering the kitchen area, he saw three others. One was clearly the Merry Prankster. She was very distinctive, so it was easy to remember her and her alias. The makeup and costume made sure of that. The others...Xavier didn't remember. He would just have to ask then. "Merry Prankster? Hi, I'm Paladin. Pleasure to meet you." He would have to introduce himself to just about everyone. He was always in his Paladin suit during the tryouts so his face would have been a rare sight. he doubted that anyone here would see his face and be able to attach a name to him. The Paladin suit however, was a different story. He continued on, his next line directed at the two younger guys. "And uh, I'm sorry, but I don't remember your names. Introduce yourself? Paladin here." <br><br>Xavier busied himself with looking to see what was inside the refrigerator as he introduced himself to his two fellow contestants. Perhaps some food was in order. Not that he much else to do besides mingle, eat and relax. There weren't any missions or objectives and he highly doubted that anyone would want to train with him so early into their stay. After all, it was the first day and they'd only just arrived. Perhaps he could find some training partners soon though. Training was always better with others. it gave a better representation and simulation of what his suit could achieve and help him find areas to improve upon. Also, if it helped him gain friends and allies, why not then?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 12:54:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Open; Everyone at the pool<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><hr><br>Samantha, on hearing the sound of someone calling out, looked up and swam to the side of the pool where she heard the voice.&nbsp; She climbed out of the pool to see a nice looking young woman and waved at her, <strong>"Hey, yourself!"</strong>&nbsp; As she walked to one of the chairs, she heard a voice complimenting the natural balcony.&nbsp; She turned to see a rather big-looking guy, to which she smiled, <strong>"Thanks, hun.&nbsp; It's a gift, after all.&nbsp; Besides, it does look more beautiful, don't you think?"</strong><br><br>She lay back on the chair and pointed to one close by, <strong>"Please.....er...what's your name?&nbsp; Sorry, hun, but names tend to go right by me at times."</strong>&nbsp; Samantha giggled, <strong>"But, please, take a seat.&nbsp; Call me Thorn if you want."</strong><br><br>As more and more people showed up, Samantha stood up to greet them.&nbsp; She had never seen so many others with powers before and was pretty excited, her southern accent becoming more pronounced as she greeted them.&nbsp; Eventually, she stood at the edge of her little plant platform and caused the vines to snake their way down, forming a ladder, of which she quickly climbed up to the diving board, <strong>"Hey, everyone, feel free to have some FUUUUUUUUNNNNNN!!"</strong>&nbsp; Her last word was yelled out as she leapt in a near perfect dive.&nbsp; She swam back to the surface and to the edge of the pool again, climbing out with a large grin on her face, not realizing that that last jump caused something to go missing, <strong>"Come on, don't be shy!&nbsp; After all, this first day is for fun!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 18:07:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br><br>"I prefer to think of myself as more of an anti-hero, chica," retorted Cassidy, grin still on her lips. "Hero, Sidekick, Vigilante... whatever pet name you got for me, girl. You can call me whatever you want as long as I get to bunk up with you. I have to warn you, though, I prefer to sleep in the nude." She tossed Gail a little wink. If they were going to play a game of who was bolder, Cassidy was all for it and she always played to win. She loved putting on a show for the cameras and it certainly didn't hurt that the wind-controlling blonde was curvacious and sexy. Muerta sat up and pulled herself to her feet. With her eyes locked on Gail, she circled around behind the younger woman, something akin to a predator stalking prey. She moved up behind the girl and laid her hands on her hips, her grip strong but gentle. Cass peered over Gail's shoulder into the mirror, admiring the blonde's figure. "We look pretty good together, see? Must be fate. Don't you agree?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assleigh</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 18:48:29</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Abigail "the Green Gale" Ostria</em></div><div class="floatleft">(http://www.famousbirthdays.com/headshots/caroline-sunshine-1.jpg)</div>Abigail smiled and gave Cass an adorable little pursed lipped smile as she cocked her head to the side as she took the other girl's bold and direct expression of desire to share the room's king sized bed with her as quite the compliment. Abigail's eyes brightened as Cass informed her of her bedtime habits and of its own accord the tip of her tongue teased over&nbsp; her pretty, pink lips. "Hmmm... " she murmured pensively then, as Cass winked at her, she added with a coy little lilt in her voice, "... Shouldn't I get to see what I'm agreeing to before I say 'yes'?" <br>.<br>Abigail seemed more then willing to continue playing the game of who was bolder, throwing down the gauntlet as all thoughts of the cameras left her, she was focused entirely on the luscious latina who was rising up off her bed. Her eyes went from Cass' grey eyes to the darling little heart inked onto her cheek. As Cass stalked around her, Abigail admired the older girl's predatory grace. She bit her lower lip as Cass moved up behind her and shivered a little as Cass placed her hands on her hips, a strong but gentle touch much like the sexy girl herself. Cass' words made her giggle and nod, Abigail couldn't deny there was something exciting and gorgeous about the image of the two of them together pressed up close. "So... I'm Abigail... " she said softly, with a hint of vulnerability in her voice as she lightly teased her fingertips up and down Cass' forearm as she pressed back into her, a tacit invitation to take things further, if she wanted to.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 18:53:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Mona2_zps6f4e3fc5.jpg)</div><strong>Joslyn Ross, "Downpour"</strong><br><br>Jos eyed the buxom blonde beside her, proffering booze. The girl seemed a bit at a loss for what to call her, so Joslyn just laughed and smiled, "It's Joslyn. Downpour, if you want to get hero about it. An' no thanks, I don't drink. It kind of screws with my powers." Jos grinned and shrugged her shoulders sheepishly. Yeah, it kind of sucked not being able to drink, but she found that if she drank anything but water it got her powers a little off kilter. She couldn't quite explain it and chose not to really think too deeply on it. After all, water was just as thirst-quenching as anything else. She cocked her hips and gave Shockwave a playful little bump. "You, I think, might want to slow down. You look a little tipsy. Anyway, I'm going to go get my bikini on. Might as well take advantage of the down time!" She winked at Shockwave and headed back inside, her eyes wandering from person to person, admiring them all. A lot of attractive people here, men and women both. It would be hard to keep her eyes from wandering. <br><br>Back in her room, she dug through her bag in search of her bikini, a deep blue number that she thought she looked gorgeous in. She left the door open as she undressed and changed, careless about who might be watching. After all, there were cameras everywhere; it's not like she was going to be truly alone for the next month. Besides, she figured, everyone here must be an exhibitionist to some degree. That kind of need to show off exists in PI's who take up heroics. It's part of the personality of people who want to fly around in front of others and engage in acts of daring-do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 19:52:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br><br>"Cassidy," she replied, hands sliding up the topless blonde's sides, fingertips brushing over smooth skin with surprising gentleness. Her fingertips brushed against the sides of Gail's breasts before sliding back down again, hands settling once more upon her hips. She pulled the younger woman in a bit tighter, letting the Green Gale feel Muerta's generous bust pressing against her from behind. <br><br>"You want to see everything? I suppose that can be arranged..." she trailed off, grin returning to her lips. Leaning in, Cassidy brushed her lips against Gail's, a faint barely there touch that sent a little shiver through her body. The light tease was followed up by a more firm pressing, a soft kiss that lingered on for a moment, allowing them to taste each other before it's slowly broken. Cassidy's hands squeezed Gail's hips gently before her fingertips slid inside the blonde's lacy white panties, delicately brushing against her outer thighs. She didn't make any move to pull the blonde's panties down, she just kept her hands to her outer thighs and hips. The lack of a more lewd, overt gesture like stripping her down a tremendous tease. Especially coming from such a strong woman. Cassidy kept Gail on edge, making the blonde wonder if she'd continue to be gentle and seductive, of if she would get rough, toss her back on the bed and take her. She let Gail's mind wander over the possibilities as she pressed their lips together again in a second, deeper kiss. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MasterOfMyFate</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 20:59:24</strong>
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				High Voltage<br><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/4f/c6/a24fc698f55cd62a90821a21d388e1e7.jpg)</div><br>"High Voltage is the name. Having trouble in the costume department. Writers block. And of course everyone should recognize the sexy Merry Prankster. Heard about what you can do. Not bad power to have. Nothing explosive, but nothing wrong with 'diplomacy.'" Jonathan walked over towards the Merry Prankster with his hands in his pockets, adding emphasis on the word diplomacy as he talked. He only removed them to remove a nacho and to dip it. Finally, he took a bite to enjoy. Great food for munches. Another man walked in, and greeted both him and prankster. Having taken a nacho and a bottle of vodka that flew right through Jonathan, Jonathan felt only amusement from the nifty magic this guy can do.<br><br>"Well Rho, nice to meet you. I don't mind you using your magic trick.&nbsp; Just watch out for mine." Lifting up his left index finger, electricity began to arc off his finger in small bursts. The sound of cackling electricity could be heard throughout the room. Letting the electricity recede, Jonathan's eyes began to cackle with electricity for a brief moment before letting them recede. A trick he picked up awhile back. It was good for intimation, not much battle application. However, if this Rho guy was showcasing, then so was he. Not even a minute later, another man walked in. This one seemed a bit older than Rho and looked really familiar.<br><br>"Names High Voltage. Nice to meet you Paladin. So. You are the one in the 'special' suit. Right?" Jonathan asked. He seen him before when he was standing outside with his suit on and the helmet off and he has seen him during the assessment trials. That suit was pretty nifty and probably weights a lot too. The guy seems to be keeping himself in shape to use the suit. Jonathan had no complaints about this guy being here considering if someone took away everyone's powers like they could take away his suit, we would be mostly defenseless.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assleigh</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 22:21:00</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Abigail "the Green Gale" Ostria</em></div><div class="floatleft">(http://www1.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Caroline+Sunshine+2012+Los+Angeles+Film+Festival+axoi3cRYjX7l.jpg)</div>Abigail sighed softly, nodding and brushing the side of her head along Cassidy's cheek as she introduced herself while&nbsp; sliding her hands up her sides. She squirmed in that way that was delicious as Cass' fingertips brushed over her smooth skin with such gentleness it surprised the blonde as she expected the girl to be, harder, rougher somehow. NOT that Abigail had any complaints, especially not when Cass' fingertips brushed against the sides of her breasts making her gasp as her nipples started to harden and peek out from her pretty, perky breasts. She purred and reached behind herself to stroke a hand up the back of Cass' neck, teasing it with a gentle caress before clawing lightly at it with her long, sharp nails. "You look so hot and naughty when you smile like that..." she purred after Cassidy agreed to showing herself off for Abigail, not that 'when' was any big issue for the cute little blonde and anything else she might have said was silenced with that first, light kiss. A little shiver ran through her body as Cass' kisses grew more firm, pressing and lingering on her lips as she mmmmed in delight as she tasted Cass' and liked them.<br>.<br>Abigail wrthed against Cassidy as the other girl's hands squeezed Gail's hips gently before sneaking over her taut tummy and sliding inside her&nbsp; lacy white panties. She gazed into the mirror and moaned as she pressed her shoulders into Cassiday's fully, softy breasts as the sheer naughtiness of the sight of the two of them together looked, and how it must look to America. She'd let things go to far to pull back, so made the decision to just go with it all... As Cass had this wonderful way of making her feel so fucking amazing and wild and free. "Fuck, baby..." she groaned and rolled her hips as the strong woman kept Gail on edge, teasing the blonde with too light, too coy touches when all she wanted was to be hers. "... You... Your being... Mmmmmm" she whined, the pleasure of it all making it hard for her to speak as Cassidy felt the heat and slickness of her clean shaven pussy grow with each teasing caress. She kissed Cassiday back with more passion and reckless abandon then she might have expected from the cute, little blonde girl, who up until now had seemed like such a 'good girl'. In these moments she was FAR from that, she was a sexy, intense, woman on fire, unashamed of her passions and the way her lover was turning her body into her plaything, weak and eager to please.<br>.<br>"...mean... Please... Don't hold back..." Abigail begged Cassidy, the hand on her neck kneading and squeezing it as she parted her thighs and popped her hips forward to offer herself up to Cassiday's touch. Her other hand went to caress Cassidy's other arm and she pressed at it, trying to coax her into bringing it up her body to toy with her breasts. "...I want you... So bad..." she moaned blushing just a little but with no hesitation or teasing in her voice, just a woman who knew what she wanted and what she wanted was the woman whose arms were wrapped around her so possessively.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 22:59:13</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>According to her study, she'd only had enough to give her a pleasant buzz, but already she wasn't feeling well.&nbsp; It was strange, but maybe she misread the study.<br><br>Why was she drinking again?&nbsp; It didn't really make any sense.&nbsp; It felt more like someone had given her a post-hypnotic suggestion who knew that her genetic alterations all but ruined her alcohol tolerance in order to get back at her for a former contest.&nbsp; That didn't make any sense at all, though.&nbsp; If that was going to happen, she'd be really stupid to follow along with the suggestion.&nbsp; Since she wasn't stupid, it definitely wasn't that.&nbsp; What a silly thought.<br><br>She cheered in encouragement of Thorn's acrobatics, and introduced herself, "I'm Shockwave.&nbsp; I'd offer you some, but maybe you don't want to be drinking if you're going to be swimming."&nbsp; Her words were still slurring, but she was fighting a little harder to keep her focus.<br><br>Listening to Downpour, she gave a sympathetic smile and nodded.&nbsp; "I don't usually drink either," she confided.&nbsp; "I heard it helps you be more sociable, though, and I wouldn't mind more help with that."&nbsp; Did she?&nbsp; It suddenly didn't sound all that genuine now.&nbsp; She was happy with who she was, and even if she didn't have any relationship experience, she'd had a number of friends.&nbsp; The thought went out the window, though, when Downpour mentioned that she was going to be wearing a swimsuit also.&nbsp; That made her smile.&nbsp; "Okay, I'll be down here and see you soon."<br><br>Her eyes flicked back in the general direction of Thorn, a gentle grin slipping its way over her lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 00:27:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn; Everyone at the pool<br><hr><br>Karn started grinning at Thorn, though you had to be reading his body language to tell. Undoing a few straps he stepped out of his boots and let his baggy pants hit the ground. The trunks underneath were a special composite that wouldn't melt or burn if he got too hot, but they were also waterproof so they'd do for swimwear.<br><br>As he walked into the pool he kicked the heat up a bit, radiating warmth into the clear water. Once he was deep enough the kicked off and dived, surfacing next to Thorn with the missing bit of her apparel. "Not that <em>I</em> mind, but you seem to have lost this. Wouldn't want it to get stuck in the filter." Even through his scarf the grin was evident and his eyes started literally twinkling with the glow of his amusement. "And you can call me Karn, honestly a sexy girl like you could call me 'Fluffy' if you <em>really</em> wanted, but I usually go by Karn. I'll be your walking space heater these next few weeks, please don't hesitate to call."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 02:00:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Open; Shockwave; Karn; Everyone else<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><hr><br>The water suddenly heated up around Samantha as she turned to see the large man who complimented her new garden balcony appear, holding her bikini top.&nbsp; Her eyes widened and looked like she was about to scream in horror, but it quickly became laughter as she took it from him, making no effort to cover her now exposed 34DD breasts, <strong>"Why thank you, Karn.&nbsp; I am Thorn, but you,"</strong> she said, moving forward to walk two fingers up his chest, <strong>"can call me anything that <em>you</em> want."</strong>&nbsp; She then quickly swam away and crawled out of the pool, tossing her top to him, <strong>"You can keep those for tonight if you want, Sugah, just being 'em back."</strong><br><br>As soon as she was out of the water, she turned back to him and gave him a rather naughty grin, <strong>"You know what, you can keep the whole set for me if you want!"</strong>&nbsp; With a quick movement, she removed her bottom as well and kicked them to Karn, revealing that she had a full body tan and a shaved mound.&nbsp; Samantha giggled and shot a playful wink at the girl who was apparently drunk before climbing the vine ladder back up to the plant platform 20 feet above, where she yelled out, <strong>"Come on, everyone!&nbsp; Feel free to use this thing!"</strong>&nbsp; With another graceful dive, she hit the water in a loud splash, her green hair and her energy becoming more vibrant with every minute she remained under the sunlight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 02:49:41</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>The more she thought about it, the less sense it made.&nbsp; Of course she wasn't drunk.&nbsp; She'd barely had any to begin with.&nbsp; It was just that she wasn't used to drinking.&nbsp; Her thoughts drifted from the discussion, however, as Thorn slipped her bathing suit off.&nbsp; Such a beautiful girl, and more than happy to show off her assets.&nbsp; The jean shorts tightened as her bulge became visible, reminding the world and anyone watching that there were multiple ways in which she was anything but normal.<br><br>She sent a message to her EV-Chip, telling it to dress her back in her bathing suit, but of course it could not.&nbsp; Frowning, she looked back up towards the window, but she couldn't quite remember where the bathing suit was in relation to the room.&nbsp; If she had a place good and memorized, it was simple enough to use her abilities, but not if she was trying effectively blind.<br><br>Not if she was drunk out of her mind, either, but that wasn't a conscious realization.<br><br>Pushing up from the seat for a bit, "Okay, I'll..."&nbsp; She started to head over for the impromptu diving board when the sudden splash hit her.&nbsp; She wasn't badly hurt, but the surprise knocked her back onto the pool chair and soaked her top enough to expose her nipples in the chilly water.&nbsp; "I, um...maybe I better not right now..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 03:00:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn, Shockwave; Everyone at the pool<br><hr><br>Karn chuckled as he caught the bikini bottom out of the air. "I appreciated the offer, truly I do, but I wouldn't know what to do with it. I just don't feel white is my color!" With a laugh he swam over to the vine ladder and, turning down the heat so as not to damage it, it climbed up to her balcony where he hung the suit on an out thrust branch.<br><br>His own dive was not nearly as graceful but it was fair enough for a man built more like a brick wall then a swan. Once back in the water he started radiating heat again as he floated along the surface on his back. As Thorn swam past he spoke up again. "So, Beautiful, what brings and lovely flower like yourself to a lump of glass and metal like this? I'd expect you to grow your own home... or move into the greenhouse perhaps... You've certainly no need for a Lair the way this musty old dragon does." He gave her an admiring look. "Or is the house less to keep then whether off and more to keep from being trampled by the hordes of admiring fans?" His eyes danced with gold and ruby light as he teased her.<br><br>Glancing over at the futa, he thought her name was Shock- ... something, he gave her a wave. "Grab a suit and a seat on the stairs and I'll make it impromptu jacuzzi, that should clear you up a bit! You might also consider grabbing a bite to eat, drink hits harder on an empty stomach."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 04:50:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lotgk.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/04gemmajoker.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>The Merry Prankster</strong></span><br><br>Even without her painted grin, Matilda had a smile on her face. The little super-powered pissing contest the guys were doing was quite amusing. Her own powers were more subtle... a wee bit of psionic manipulation of the brain's biochemicals to manipulate emotional reactions. In other words, the Merry Prankster could really fuck with your head. Matilda had no intention of doing that to her fellow candidates without their permission. It would be like slipping someone a roofie. Totally creepy. What was not creepy was the third guy to join their little party. Matilda wondered if the man in the iron suit was some nerd overcompensating but he didn't seem to be missing anything to Matilda.<br><br>"Hey, pal o' mine. How's the reception in that tin suit of yours? Does it have satellite radio?"<br><br>As she chatted up the fellas, Matilda saw a totally adorable girl in a cap go by. She was pretty sure she called herself Downpour and it looked like she had picked a room pretty close to hers. Matilda made a note to check on that... and her... later.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 05:47:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Open; Shockwave; Karn; Everyone else<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><hr><br>She giggled at the vision of seeing the big guy wearing her revealing bikini.&nbsp; It was rather hot though, she thought as she watched him leap from the platform.&nbsp; Just before he hit the water, she threw up her hand to shield herself from the spray of water.&nbsp; As he swam by, she felt the water increase in temperature, to which she sighed and floated up on her back.<br><br>His question caught Samantha off guard and she giggled, her cheeks pinking a little, <strong>"Well, I grew up in a small town just out of the way of Biloxi.&nbsp; My father and I ran a small farm and all.&nbsp; My powers first happened during a drunken joyride gone wrong.&nbsp; Saved a couple of lives that day."</strong>&nbsp; She turned her head towards him, <strong>"You may not be surprised, but you are looking a the Head Cheerleader, Prom Queen, and Salutatorian of my school.&nbsp; You wouldn't believe the number of guys that came up to me to ask me out, even when my hair turned green and sprouted leaves."</strong>&nbsp; She giggled again, reaching behind her to show a little handful of her hair with some leaves sprouting, <strong>"See?"</strong><br><br>She was about to ask him a question when he turned to the drunken girl and invited her in, <strong><strong>"Or better yet, just hop in naked!&nbsp; Not like we have any privacy here anyway!"</strong></strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 06:09:31</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>As the next guy jumped in, she put up a hand, attempting to put up a shield.&nbsp; It was an amateur move, something she hadn't had to do in years and not exactly the most elegant way of stopping a sudden burst of water.&nbsp; It also didn't work at all, though the air filled with a sharp bang akin to a popping noise.&nbsp; Now she was quite drenched and didn't feel focused enough to dry herself off as she had before.&nbsp; Well, no point not getting wet now.<br><br>The idea of warming up the water like a jacuzzi was really inviting, though.&nbsp; Ordinarily, she'd spend some time with people - fans knew about her condition but it seemed to scare or put off a number of people.&nbsp; Right now, though, it didn't seem like that big of a deal at all.<br><br>"I can believe it," she also added to Thorn, clumsily making her way to the steps and taking a seat just next to the water.&nbsp; "You're so pretty."&nbsp; After her wet socks, she pulled up her shirt, revealing her luscious and perky breasts with nipples still excitedly pointy from the clinging water.&nbsp; So much of her body was toned to be as close to perfection as possible, from a tummy that gave only the faintest hint of rib to thighs that could likely keep her clutched tightly to a flagpole if the need arose during superhero duties.<br><br>Only when she slipped her shorts down did her reputation become apparent to those who didn't already know: she had a penis.&nbsp; More specifically, she had a fully erect penis which pointed in Thorn's direction in indication of how much Shockwave couldn't help but enjoy the show.&nbsp; The contracted scrotum implied that she'd already been in the water before, but every inch of her below the eyebrows was perfectly shaved in a declaration of feminine style.<br><br>Leaving her clothes and grabbing onto the handrail, she lowered herself down into the pool and took a seat, letting the waves attempt to conceal her body beneath the shimmering water.&nbsp; So many emotions were hitting her now, from nervousness to excitement.&nbsp; Now she had two people actively watching her, but no idea how they would react to her.&nbsp; Even so, she found herself gently smiling.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 06:58:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Mona2_zps6f4e3fc5.jpg)</div><strong>Joslyn Ross, "Downpour"</strong><br><br>The group inside the house watched Jos come out of her room again minutes later, this time dressed in an itsy bitsy teeny weeny ocean blue bikini. They were all out of yellow polka dot. She was carrying something weird, though. It was part of her costume. Well, more like an accessory. It was what looked like a cross between a tuning fork and a trident with the middle prong missing. The small semi-trident was about a foot long and made of metal. She carried it out to the pool and made her big entrance. <br><br>Hey, everyone else was doing it. <br><br>She tapped it lightly on the edge of the pool, causing it to vibrate and send out a harmonious tone. As it rang through the air, she took a breath and then sang aloud in a throaty voice; <strong>"Crrrrrrrrryyyyyyyyyyy! I...made you...cryyyyyyyy..."</strong><br><br>After the first word, bubbles began to form in thin air. As she continued to sing, clear water appeared in a pool at her feet. It rose quickly to a column, the buxom Downpour standing atop it like she was on solid ground. The tone of her fork continued to ring as the water rose, the pitch carrying through the air. At the end of her lyric, she lept from the column and into the pool, tucking into a ball and spinning once before stretching out into a perfect dive that carried her into the water with a tiny splash. She curved in a graceful arc, then rose up quickly out of the water, tossing her hair back, sending droplets spraying behind her. With a final turn, she sat on a small geyser rising half a foot out of the water. Lifting a hand, she waggled digits at the crowd. <br><br>"So, what did you think? Too showy?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 08:06:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn, Shockwave, Downpour; Everyone at the pool<br><hr><br>Karn grinned at Thorn. "Of course I believe it! A beauty such as yourself, whom even the plants bloom just to be near you, why shouldn't young men flock to you as well? Now, on a <em>completely</em> unrelated note that has <em>nothing</em> to do with me preparing to do some 'flocking' of my own... any special preferences? Should I avoid vegetables for the next few weeks? Present rare seeds instead of chocolates? Come on, spill it!" The teasing continued full speed, with no sign of slowing down!<br><br>Just then Shockwave joined them in the pool, stripping as she entered. Still filled with devilish delight Karn gave a wolf whistle as she stripped. He drifted over between them, not blocking they're view of each other, just moving to a position where he could comfortably heat them both. "Welcome! I don't think we've been introduced... I'm Karn, you might be..?"<br><br>It was about this time that Downpour made her entrance, once he recovered he straightened up and started tapping on his chin with one finger, as if trying to make a difficult decision. With a gesture of conviction he nodded and pronounced judgement. "I give the entrance an 8.7, but <em>you</em> join these other lovely lades with an easy 10 out 10."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 09:56:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn-premiere.ladmedia.fr/var/premiere/storage/images/cinema/photos/reportages/photos-percy-jackson-et-le-voleur-de-foudre-qui-est-qui/brandon-t--jackson-est-grover/32154111-1-fre-FR/Brandon-T--Jackson-est-Grover_portrait_w858.jpg)</div><strong>Darrius King, "Rho"</strong><br><br><hr><br>He nodded to HV and nodded in appreciation of his electrical powers. Very interesting and powerful if used correctly, but also a lot of potential for destruction and wide spread carnage if used incorrectly. He'd have to keep an eye on him. "Noted. I'd hate to accidentally get zapped or something. Electricity hurts like a bitch." He nodded to the newest arrival, Paladin. <br><br>A guy with no powers except a big brain which allowed him to create and pilot a pretty kick ass looking mech. Nothing wrong with not having powers. In fact he felt it was far more brave to fight crime with no powers. "Rho." He nodded his head and took a few steps back. "Good to meet you. Nice suit by the way. Now if you fine folks'll excuse me, I'm gonna head for the pool. Can't let an opportunity like that go to waste, ya know? We'll catch up and play 21 Questions later, cool?" <br><br>He turned and walked away, waving over his shoulder as he phased through a wall. Walking outside, he stopped by a lawnchair and let his clothes fall off of him into a heap on the ground. His powers made it ridiculously easy to get dressed or undressed when the mood struck him. Aside from his boxers, he was naked, showing off his toned muscles and tattooed skin. In costume or out, he knew everyone here at a casual glance. <br><br>He'd done his homework for more reasons than one. Shockwave, Dragon, Downpour, Thorn.&nbsp; Downpour having just finished a nice pool dive. A nice group. Especially on the female end. Even looking at Shockwave...he appreciated her sexuality as well. "Looks like I stumbled on a good time. This a private function or can anyone join in? And an 8.7?" He looked at Saric and cocked his head to the side. "I think we found the Russian judge," he chuckled as he took a quick sip of his liquor. <br><br>With his drink still in his hand, he walked to the pool and walked on the water as if he had never left the ground. When he found a good spot, he slowly sunk into the blue, keeping his head and hand above so he could enjoy his drink. "I'm Rho. Good to meet y'all." No reason not to be nice, especially when there were naked women with little to no shame or inhibitions all around.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin of Lust</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 11:31:13</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>&nbsp; Xavier White, 'Paladin'</strong></div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee80/KaiStormwind/RP/justin-timberlake-808095024_zps7a229425.jpg)</div>"Yep, I'm the one with the suit. Nice to meet you, High Voltage." Xavier shut the fridge closed. There was a good selection of food in there, but he wasn't really hungry yet. "Reception's great." Xavier smiled. "Well, it does have satellite radio and it can make calls too! Most importantly, it has a selection of movies to watch for long flights." Xavier noted the Merry Prankster's eyes following one of the other contestants as she walked by. He couldn't quite remember what her name was, but he could concur with Merry Prankster...she was clearly attractive. The Merry Prankster herself was attractive, though perhaps her makeup might put some off. Ah wait. He remembered. That was Downpour passing by earlier. Hydrokinesis or something like that, if he remembered correctly. <br><br>Xavier nodded back when Rho introduced himself before excusing himself to join the growing crowd at the pool. Well, he wasn't going to be cooking or eating and he'd done some preliminary introductions with those in the kitchen, so Xavier saw not much reason to hang around in the kitchen any longer and promptly decided he'd follow Rho over to the pool. Not to swim though, just find a chair to sit and recline back on. Just relax for a bit. No reason why he couldn't make an introduction while he was dry and not in the pool. Maybe he'd get to see a few displays of their powers. Lacking any powers of his own, he always found most displays of powers quite interesting to watch. Xavier opened the fridge again and picked out a bottle of grape flavored sports drink, skipping the alcohol entirely. "You'll have to excuse me. I'm going to go head on to the pool as well. Though not to swim. Either of you coming?" And he felt the need to slip in something extra for the Merry Prankster. "I'm pretty sure I saw Downpour head to the pool in a tiny blue bikini..." Xavier chuckled as he waved goodbye to Merry Prankster and High Voltage, heading over to the pool. <br><br>When Xavier got to the pool, he settled down in a deck chair close to where they were gathered in the pool. Interestingly, he recognised all five of the contestants in the pool. Rho, who introduced himself earlier, Shockwave, Dragon's Ire, Thorn and Downpour. Xavier felt a little out of place when he realised that they were all Class As freely using their powers while not only was he the oldest there (if not by many years), but also the only powerless person there. The only Class B. Then again, not many Class Bs managed to make it to the final twenty. Something Xavier took pride in. Still, it felt a little awkward that he was almost like a normal person among heroes. He <em>could</em> call his suit to him using his EV Chip, but he obviously had no real reason to, unless he wanted to prove he felt inferior by showing off the suit...at the pool. No. Best to just keep calm and carry on. Introductions first. he didn't know how many of them could recognize him without the suit, so those were definitely in order.<br><br>"Hey all. Paladin here. Real pleasure to see you all." Xavier laughed as he eyed the small camera drones hovering above the pool filming them and then at the lovely ladies in the pool. They were certainly bold. Not wearing much...or not wearing anything at all, and all in front of the billions watching. Well, Xavier didn't mind, letting his eyes wander over all three of Downpour, Thorn and Shockwave. A real pleasure to see them indeed. Xavier opened up his sports drink and took a swig to clear a couple of naughty thoughts that popped up in his mind. "Hope I don't scare you, now that you've seen me outside my suit." He added with a chuckle.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MasterOfMyFate</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 16:37:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/4f/c6/a24fc698f55cd62a90821a21d388e1e7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; High Voltage<br><strong>Where:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Merry Prankster<br><hr><br>Nodding towards the two heroes that left, Jonathan found himself alone with the Merry Prankster in the kitchen. Raiding the fridge once more, Jonathan opt for having a bottle of water for now instead of anything alcoholic at the moment. Taking a swig, Jonathan look towards Merry Prankster while leaning on a counter. There was one thing he was interested to hear about considering he didn't know the full details. Well, there were plenty things he was interested in too, but this one had to be taken care of.<br><br>"Since everyone has gone to the pool. It's just you and me. Curious, how exactly does your power work? I am not filled with the full details. All I know is when you make people laugh, you make 'em feel good." That's the extent of what he knows about her power. He was rather interested in it considering he heard a little bit about the Prankster during the assessment portion. Another question came to mind when he though about it.<br><br>"Speaking of feeling good, can you make me feel good?" Jonathan grinned slightly while he crossed his arms. An open challenge to her. She didn't have to take it and Jonathan wouldn't feel less of her. However, Jonathan wondered how she'd interpret that portion. Maybe use her powers? Or maybe...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 17:18:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lotgk.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/04gemmajoker.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>The Merry Prankster</strong></span><br><br>So entranced by the sight of Downpour in her blue bikini, Matilda barely managed to half-heartedly wave when two of the guys left. She was only brought out of her lustful reverie when she realized that High Voltage had asked her about her powers.<br><br>"Huh? Oh. Yeah. Well, it's like this... when someone is confronted with different stimuli, glands in the body generate a variety of chemicals. Adrenaline, endorphins, stuff like that. What I do is enhance the effectiveness of those chemicals with my mind. So I can make the highs higher and the lows lower."<br><br>She took another bite of nachos as Jonathan made his request. Matilda set her plate down and took a step closer to him, a sly grin on her painted face.<br><br>"Like I said, someone has to be confronted by a stimulus. How do you want be be... stimulated, big boy?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MasterOfMyFate</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 17:48:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/a2/4f/c6/a24fc698f55cd62a90821a21d388e1e7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; High Voltage<br><strong>Where:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Merry Prankster<br><hr><br>Pushing off the counter, he took a step closer to the Merry Prankster as she got closer. His eyes locked onto hers as his small grin never left his face. He was mere inches away from her as she was from him. Uncrossing his arms, he let them fall to his side; ready to move at a moments notice. In his mind, there were only so many scenarios this could go. However, the challenge has been issued. It was time to ante up.<br><br>"Surprise me." His tone held a bit of playfulness as he awaited for her to make her move. To him, everything was gone except for her. There were no people around, the nachos left forgotten, and no noise passed between the two. All that is left is for the game to be played. Jonathan only hoped that it left them both satisfied and amused. After all, she is the Merry Prankster.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 18:20:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br><br>Cassidy heard some talking and excitement from the window. The group must've been gathering at the pool. Intriguing, but nothing compared to what she had going on in the penthouse. She grinned at Gail in the mirror, "Chica, why would I stop holding back? It's so much more fun to tease you and watch you squirm." She didn't let the A-Class beauty respond, instead taking her lips in a hot, passionate kiss. Alright, maybe she wasn't holding back as far as lip-locking was concerned, but her hands were still keeping away from all the most delicious of Gail's curves. Even as the blonde slid her hand up, Cass stopped short, just barely cupping the underside of the womans breast. Her other hand slid further into the blonde's panties, taunting her, brushing over her inner thigh but staying well away from the treasure that lay between the blonde's long and lovely limbs. She slid her hand back to Gail's hip again, dragging her nails playfully over her soft skin. <br><br>"Mmmn," murmured Cassidy as the kiss broke for the moment, "No, I'm going to take my time with you." She purred into the blonde's ear and kissed her again, her lips delivering all the fire and passion that her hands were not. Her hands just kept teasing, lightly touching, gently caressing. Tormenting. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 18:21:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Open; Shockwave; Karn; Downpour; Rho; Paladin; Everyone else<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><hr><br>Thorn smiled at Shockwave's compliment, <strong>"Thanks, hun, you look mighty beautiful yourself."</strong>&nbsp; Her eyes wandered over her body, lingering at her cock as her tongue licked her lip slightly, <strong>"Very beautiful indeed."</strong><br><br>Her attention returned to Karn, where she giggled at him, swimming closely, almost touching, <strong>"No, no none of that, Sugah.&nbsp; Just be yourself, okay?&nbsp; I do love a man who is confident in what he can and cannot do.&nbsp; Who knows, you might just get,"</strong> Thorn raised a hand and touched his chest, <strong>"Lucky."</strong>&nbsp; She gave him a naughty grin that became a look of surprise when a new woman appeared out of nowhere and created a show that rivaled her own.<br><br>She clapped politely, <strong>"Damn, girl, that was quite the show.&nbsp; Love it!"</strong>&nbsp; Even as she spoke, she saw other people appear, extremely handsome men to be exact.&nbsp; As one, a good-looking black man, slipped into the pool, Thorn waved, <strong>"Hey, Rho!&nbsp; I'm Thorn, but you can call me whatever you'd like."</strong>&nbsp; She didn't care that she was flirting with everyone around.&nbsp; Some would say she was a slut and others would say she was using her body to her advantage.&nbsp; Really, she was just excited that there were others like her around!<br><br>Thorn turned her attention to the other, older man that appeared and gave him her best smile, <strong>"Same goes for you, Mr. Paladin, though I wouldn't mind seeing you out of the suit you have on!&nbsp; Hell, let's all just skinny dip tonight.&nbsp; We're all here for a while, right?"</strong>&nbsp; With a quick motion, she kicked off the side of the pool and swam to Shockwave, sitting down near her and leaning her head against the side of the pool, her full lips turned up into a smile.&nbsp; How could there be so many sexy guys around here?&nbsp; It was heaven to finally be free to be herself.&nbsp; To be honest, she didn't really know much about their powers other than the woman's water power and the big man's heating abilities, but she really didn't care right now.&nbsp; There'd be more time to learn.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 19:47:27</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>"Oh, wow!"&nbsp; The impressive display from Downpour made Shockwave grin, tossing her hands together for some applause.&nbsp; Perhaps she wouldn't ordinarily be so amazed by a display of powers, but right now she was having a grand time, making new friends and not even having to hide her body.<br><br>"I'm Shockwave," she told Karn with slightly slurred words, giving him a smile that didn't quite indicate sexual attraction but still showed a forming friendship and appreciation.<br><br>One thing that Rho would pick up from Shockwave's record was that she had never actually been drunk on camera before, although she was very clearly drunk now.&nbsp; Everything was happening a little fast for her in her intoxicated state, and if she noticed him, she gave no obvious sign.<br><br>So much of her attention was focused upon the naked Thorn, and not being rejected for being unusual gave her smile all the more warmth.&nbsp; As she laid back against the pool, the tips of her breasts resurfaced to peek out like tiny islands crashing against the waves of the moving water.<br><br>Shockwave had never really, truly felt this accepted before, and her eyes started to tear up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 20:35:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn, Shockwave, Downpour, Rho, Paladin; Everyone at the pool<br><hr><br>Karn grinned at the new arrival. "My German heritage resents that remark. Although I do have to admit that the score <em>could</em> just be colored by my personal tastes... I was told it's an open event, so step right in. Karn's the name, nice to meet you."<br><br>As Paladin arrived Karn turned to him. "Welcome, welcome. I'm Karn, the lovely ladies are Thorn, Shockwave and Downpour." He waved to each in turn. "If you want to scare us you'll need to do better then taking off a kick ass suit to compete with the guy with <em>glowing eyes</em> and <em>horns</em>." He gave a mocking wave at his own appearance.<br><br>His attention was soon stolen by the approach of Thorn. As her finger came up he carefully adjusted his body heat to be warm, almost hot, to the touch but not hot enough to burn. As she teased him he let out a breath of hot air and a slight, almost silent, growl. When he spoke it was with quiet intensity. "Careful there Sexy, we dragons are known for hording <em>treasures</em>... and you're looking more <em>desirable</em> by the second!"<br><br>The sound of Shockwave's voice managed to tear his gaze away and he returned her smile with a bow. "At your service M'Lady!" Suddenly he jerked up as if slapped and the temperature around him dropped as he started to step forward. "Are you alright?! I didn't go too hot did I?" His sharp eyes had noticed the tears but not the reason for them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assleigh</strong> on <strong>17-04-2014, 06:40:24</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Abigail "the Green Gale" Ostria</em></div><div class="floatleft">(http://www1.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Caroline+Sunshine+2012+Los+Angeles+Film+Festival+axoi3cRYjX7l.jpg)</div>Abigail was too... distracted to notice the sounds of her fellow contestants partying coming up from the pool area, even with the whooping it up and shouting. She shivered as Cassidy grinned at her as she spoke in such a thrillingly domineering way then melted into the kiss pressed upon her lips. Her nails teased up the back of Cass' neck as Abigail was kissed with such hunger and passion that it stole her breath away and made her head swim with desire. She loved the way Cass allowed her to move her hand... But only so much, making it stop short of Abigail's aim and just cup the underside of her breast lightly. At the same time Cass' other hand played so tauntingly over Abigail's tender flesh, brushing her fingers over Abigail's inner thigh but denying the blonde bombshell the intimate pleasure she wanted so badly. Abigail whimpered and pouted cutely as she gasped when Cass slid her hand back to Gail's hip again, raking her nails playfully over Abigail's soft skin. <br><br>"Ohhhh..." Abigail sighed, not a sound of complaint or denial, more something sensual and lusty and joyous... The pleasure Cassidy gave her was heightened by the cool, almost casual way the strong, hard,&nbsp; sexy latina just took control of her body, her pleasure and the way she would enjoy Abigail. Abigail panted for breath as the deep, lingering kiss broke and moaned breathlessly, "good..." after Cassidy purred into the blonde's ears, teasing it with her warm breath like the touch of velvet on sensitive skin. Abigial ground back into Cassidy, moving with a sinuous, seductive grace as Cassidy kissed her again, with all the fire and passion Abigail wished her hands would touch her with instead of the way Cassidy kept teasing, lightly touching, gently caressing her, tormenting her with the promise of what might be coming next.<br><br>Abigail's breathing grew deep but fast, her breasts heaved and she gritted her teeth as she endured the hideous, delicious, lazy 'torture' Cassidy 'forced' her to endure. She moaned and swung her hips from side to side, brushing the soft, sweet curves of her ass against Cassidy's thighs as she snaked a her hands down Cassidy's sides and back over her hips to pull her in closer and tease her nails along her waist. Her delicate, deft fingers plucked at Cassidy's wife beater as she attempted to draw it out from under her jeans whimpering and whining softly, "you're wearing too much..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 00:20:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br><br>Cassidy and Gail shared smouldering kiss after smouldering kiss, the latina sure that she'd never rid the blonde's taste from her lips. She didn't want to. She started walking the woman away from the mirror, careful steps taking them back to the bed inch by inch. When Gail accused her of wearing too much, Cassidy smiled impishly. "Suppose I am," she said, letting the blonde turn and grasp her top. Arms lifting, she let the other woman pull it over her head and discard it, stripping the latina down to her bra. It didn't last long, Cass reaching back right after to unclasp it and add it to a quickly growing pile of clothing. Her bare breasts pressed against The Green Gale's own perky pair as they pressed in close. Muerta settled on the edge of the bed and pulled the blonde into her lap so they could continue their exchanging passionate kisses and delicate touches. <br><br>Cass' hands settled on Gail's hips, then drifted back to grasp and squeeze the young blonde's perfect, heart-shaped ass. A tight, possessive squeeze. There was that strength coming out. She nuzzled into Gail's neck and then gave it a playful little brush of her lips before finally pressing a few light, feather-soft kisses to it. They weren't talking much, but they didn't need it. From the moment Cassidy walked in, she'd known that she wanted this woman - in every way possible. Not just sexually, but emotionally. The passion in Gale's voice was betraying a rising affection that the latina was hoping, for both of them, would last beyond the contest. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assleigh</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 04:49:17</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Abigail "the Green Gale" Ostria</em></div><div class="floatleft">(http://www1.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Caroline+Sunshine+2012+Los+Angeles+Film+Festival+axoi3cRYjX7l.jpg)</div>There was a way that Cassidy's kisses were something that Gail wanted to OD on, she just couldn't get enough of the way Cass' lips were both firm and strong and soft and yielding that she found enchanting. Abigail moved with Casss as she walked her away from the mirror, an eagerness bubbling up inside her as she felt, more then saw how they were getting closer and closer to the bed. She bit her lower lip and giggled when Cassidy favored her with an impish smile and agreed with the 'injustice' Abigail was complaining about and her to turn to face her and strip her top off her. Abigail used those moments to play her fingers along Cass sides then flung the offending bit of cloth far away before moving in close and covering her neck with quick, hot, sweet little kisses as Cass reached behind herself, unclasping it and tossing her bra at the growing pile of their clothing on the other side of the room. Abigail gasped as their bare breasts pressed against each other in a soft, sensual caress that sent sparks of delight shooting through as Muerta upon their bed's edge and drew the blonde into her lap, loving the way Cass put her firm hands on her and guided her in ways that guaranteed them pleasure. She just had this way about her that didn't allow Abigail to deny the connection between them and hunger for every possible way that connection could be expressed and enjoyed. She utterly lost herself in their passionate exchange kisses and soft, delicate touches. <br><br>Gail purred when Cass' hands settled on her hips, paused, then drifted behind her back to grasp and squeeze her sweet, heart-shaped ass. "God... I love the weight of your touch..." Abigail sighed over Cass' ear then took her earlobe between her teeth and bit down softly. She wasn't at all bringing her lover any pain, it was more a rough and naughty caress as 'thanks' for the way Cass was tightly, possessively squeezing her ass letting her savor and get a little taste of the strength in Muerta's finely sculpted and muscular body. "Mmmm... Gahhhddddd.... Caahhsssssss... Gail moaned with a mix of growing excitement and deepening affection as she started playing her nails up and down Cass' neck, running her fingertips along Cassidy's shoulders as she&nbsp; nuzzled Gail's neck, giving it playful little brushes of her lips and a few light, feather-soft kisses that made Abigail's breath catch and her body tremble with joy telling Cassidy everything Abigail wasn't saying... Not because she didn't want to or couldn’t find the right words. <br><br>No, everything passing between them spoke much louder then words. When they met, sparks flew and each of them wanted this more then anything else in the world. The playful flirtation moved on so fast because every part of Abigail, her flushed skin, trembling body, rapidly beating heart and tender soul, wanted to belong to Cassidy, to be&nbsp; touched and loved by her... Tonight.... Tomorrow... Forever...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paladin of Lust</strong> on <strong>19-04-2014, 06:42:48</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><strong>&nbsp; Xavier White, 'Paladin'</strong></div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee80/KaiStormwind/RP/justin-timberlake-808095024_zps7a229425.jpg)</div>Xavier contemplated Thorn's suggestion to join her in skinny dipping in the pool. It was really very tempting, seeing as there were some really attractive people either naked or near naked in the pool anyway...but it was tempting for only all of three seconds. His parents were avid viewers of the Hero Project, keen on following their son's progress through the competition. He sure as hell wasn't about to go naked, not when his parents were watching. That didn't mean he couldn't strip and join them in the pool. The shirt came off first, as Xavier unbuttoned it and slipped out of it to reveal the toned, chiseled abs he worked hard on in the gym. The belt and jeans were off next, leaving Xavier in just a pair of black boxers. Xavier noted the cameras watching his every move, but if he was to be conscious of the cameras all the time, it would be hard to be himself all the time. Best to take a leaf from the books of his fellow contestants this time. Leaving his drink along with his clothes on the deck chair, Xavier sank quietly into the crystal clear blue waters of the swimming pool. <br><br>At one side of the pool, Shockwave looked to be getting teary over in a small group with Dragon's Ire (well, Karn) and Thorn. Xavier didn't know why, and seeing as he was a newcomer to their little party, decided that it was best perhaps to let the other two sort it out with her. No need to be rude and intrude on them. But he was here to mingle around, socialize and get to know his fellow contestants better. And so Xavier ended up next to Downpour instead, seeing as she was alone (relatively speaking). He didn't mind. She was a <em>very</em> good looking young woman, besides being a fellow contestant in the Hero Project. The tiny blue bikini she was wearing only served to emphasize her attractive figure. "Downpour? Paladin. Pleasure to meet you." Xavier was trying hard to be polite, especially since this was his first ever conversation with Downpour, but his gaze occasionally wandered down from her face to head further south, admiring her body. "This pool must feel super comfortable for someone like you, huh?" Xavier knew her powers were based on water and water manipulation, but he wasn't all that sure about any details or specifics about her powers. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>19-04-2014, 17:36:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn-premiere.ladmedia.fr/var/premiere/storage/images/cinema/photos/reportages/photos-percy-jackson-et-le-voleur-de-foudre-qui-est-qui/brandon-t--jackson-est-grover/32154111-1-fre-FR/Brandon-T--Jackson-est-Grover_portrait_w858.jpg)</div><strong>Darrius King, "Rho"</strong><br><br><hr><br>He nodded to Thorn, taking a sip of his liquor. "Well I can think of a few things to call you. But I'll just call you Thorn for now and we'll see where the night takes us," he said with a playful grin. He turned as Paladin made his way outside. That guy seemed a bit awkward, but everyone had their quirks he supposed. Thorn suggested skinnydipping. <br><br>"Hell I might be down for that. I've got nothin to be ashamed of." He looked around at the others and saw Shockwave's breasts poking out of the top of the water. He also saw tears starting to stream from her eyes. "Hey is she okay? What's wrong?" He'd just ghotten out here so her suddenly crying was a bit confusing, but he hoped she was okay. Aside from looking like she'd taken one too many shots, she was a nice girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>19-04-2014, 18:21:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Open; Shockwave; Karn; Downpour; Rho; Paladin; Everyone else<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><hr><br>At Karn's words, Thorn gave him a suggestive grin, <strong>"Then come get me, you 'big, scary dragon'."</strong>&nbsp; She said this last part in a teasing sing-song voice as she relaxed beside Shockwave.&nbsp; However, when she started tearing up, Thorn didn't think and wrapped her arm around the poor girl and pulled her close, pressing her head to her shoulder and stroking her hair like she used to do when her neighbor's kid fell down and scraped his knee, <strong>"There, there, don't cry.&nbsp; It's not for a hero to cry, doll."</strong>&nbsp; Her soothing voice made it clear that Thorn had dealt with this kind of thing before, having been a rock for her cheer team during high school when the pressure got to them.<br><br>At Karn's concern, she looked up from Shockwave and smiled, <strong>"Hun, you could be as cold as Ice and still be too hot for some women."</strong>&nbsp; As Thorn continued to stroke Shockwave's hair, she turned her gaze to the stripped Paladin and smiled, talking in a low, teasing voice to the two she was with, <strong>"Careful now, looks like our handsome genius is trying his luck on the water princess."</strong>&nbsp; <br><br>As Rho talked, she looked back at the large, black man, <strong>"Oh?&nbsp; Well, what if a girl wants to know?"</strong>&nbsp; Thorn raised an eyebrow questionably at him, but didn't remove her gaze as her eyes roamed his body, <strong>"Damn....I wouldn't be ashamed of that body either."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>19-04-2014, 18:30:17</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>"Everyone is being so nice to me."&nbsp; With the emotional volatility of her intoxication clear and in full force, she snuggled up against Thorn, her voice confused but with a strong mixture of happiness and fear.&nbsp; "People aren't like this to me.&nbsp; Either everyone is scared because I have all these powers or they think I'm a freak because of my genetic alterations."<br><br>Although she shed few tears, and her erection certainly didn't want to fade, the soft whine to her voice kept her emotions clear.&nbsp; "Why can't I have more people like this here now?&nbsp; What happens when everyone has to leave?&nbsp; I don't want to go.&nbsp; I don't want to say goodbye to all my new friends."&nbsp; She clutched Thorn tightly but not enough to harm her, gently trembling as Thorn comforted her.<br><br>She obviously wasn't physically uncomfortable but didn't seem to really notice the others at the moment.&nbsp; The focus that she'd been using in order to keep track of everyone despite her inebriation was long gone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>19-04-2014, 21:00:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool <br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn, Shockwave; Everyone at the pool<br><hr><br>Karn grinned at Thorn's teasing but it swiftly became a much more serious expression when he heard what was making Shockwave cry. Without a second thought he scooped up both woman and started walking toward the house, already consulting his EV for the route to Shock's room. He considered the landing to Thorn's room but, while he was stronger then normal he wasn't strong enough to jump to the second story, and climbing the vine ladder with two woman in his arms was right out. It never even occurred to him to put ether one down, Shockwave needed help and Thorn was helping her, he was just transport. "Thorn's right, it's not hero-like to cry. So lets get you cleaned up so you can stay here a good long time."<br><br>He nodded to the other inhabitants of the pool as he passed. "Good night and good luck M'Lady, Gentlemen." Then he was in the house.<br><br>"A little food and a lot of water I think... The food should help you with the alcohol now, the water will help flush it out and help prevent a hangover tomorrow." He grinned down at her. "We want you in top shape for tomorrow after all, don't want you going home for a long time yet!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 01:13:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Mona2_zps6f4e3fc5.jpg)</div><strong>Joslyn Ross, "Downpour"</strong><br><br>Jos laughed at Xavier, "About as comfortable as everyone else is. My powers don't make water any more or less cozy. Well.. in a way they can but..." she waved dismissively, "Nevermind. The water's fine, you should hop in." The brunette smiled, watching the B Class hero from the little geyser she was sitting on. It was an ever-flowing upswell of water cushioning her, somehow keeping her afloat without her having to move a muscle. "I'm Joslyn, by the way. Jos. Might as well be on friendly terms since we're going to be here a month, eh? Besides, I doubt I could keep my identity a secret while living here.." she laughed again. The heroine stopped the upswell of water and settled into the pool, up to her chest. She leaned back against the edge, sticking her legs out a little bit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MzHyde</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 01:21:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Christy3_zpsa91c3737.jpg)</div><strong>Cassidy Torres, "Muerta"</strong><br><br>Cass purred, "Mm, I love the way you drag your nails across my skin. It makes me think I'm doing everything right." She grinned, half-teasing and half-cocky. The buxom latina stole another kiss, her arms winding around the blonde's waist as they embrace. She lifts her lover, turning and pushing her gently back on the bed. She looms over the smaller woman, breaking the kiss with a parting suckle to her lower lip. <br><br>"Mm. Got you right where I want you." Cassidy sat up and worked open her jeans. Lifting her hips, she slid them off and let them join the small mound of clothing already on the floor. Stripped to her panties, she returned to Gail, leaning over her again, their warm bodies pressed close, only the barest amount of clothing keeping them both from being completely nude. Her hands slid up the other woman's sides, fingertips teasingly sliding over the sides of her breasts before moving up the blonde's arms. The latina's hands took those of her lovers, fingers entwining. She pulled the other woman in for another searing kiss, lips now parted, tongue gently brushing against her lover's. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>assleigh</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 08:17:59</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: left;"><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;Abigail "the Green Gale" Ostria</em></div><div class="floatleft">(http://www1.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Caroline+Sunshine+2012+Los+Angeles+Film+Festival+axoi3cRYjX7l.jpg)</div>Abigail found Cass' self confidence thrilling and so.very sexy, chuckling low and lusty as Cass basically compliments herself as she purred seductively to her but she found herself nodding as she said in response, "ooohhhh...you are, baby... And you're driving me wild..." The kiss Cassidy 'stole' was sweet and hot, making Gail sway against her as Cass' arms went around the blonde's waist. Gail sighed happily as they embraced, she pressed herself to her beautiful Latina lover's bountiful bosom, loving the play of skin on skin and strength on softness. She squealed with delight as she was lifted and the placed on the bed as her lover wished her to be, feeling weak and small and protected and desired as Cass loomed over her teasing her lower lip as she ended the kiss.<br>.<br>"Do you now..." Abigail asked as she leaned her head to the side so she could tease her lips down the side of Cassidy's neck and then plant kisses down her chest as she sat up a bit. While Cass was slipping off her jeans and tossing them aside, Gail played her nails down Cassidy's spine as she writhed slowly against her lovers almost nude body. She loved the way she could feel the&nbsp; warmth of their bodies pressed close together and found the tiny scraps of fabric keeping them both from being completely naked frustrating...as all she wanted was for it to be just her and just Cassidy nothing else.<br>.<br>Abigail's hands slid under Cass' panties to caress her smooth, silky skin. She gave Cass' butt cheeks a squeeze as her fingernails teased the bottom curve of them as her lover caressed the outer curves of her breasts. The moan that escaped Gail's lips told Cass how much she was enjoying her touch and how she wanted more. She giggled and kissed Cass back as she wove their fingers together, to Gail it was a pleasing caress and something of a message... Or a soulful longing, to be together with Cassidy, close and tight forever and always.<br>.<br>Gail mmmmmed as Cassidy teased her tongue with her own. She sighed in deeply and pressed herself up into her lover trying to steal her breath away as she lost herself in the pleasure of Cassidy's lips. She roles her hips and brought a leg up the bed so she could caress the outside of Cass' right leg with the inside of hers. She popped her hi so the growing heat in her could play over Cass' crotch, the slick silk of her panties teasig over Cassidy's as she mewed and whimpered softly as love and desire and hunger became one thing in her. "I ...&nbsp; I need you Cass... Please..." she begged not caring how that made her sound.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>21-04-2014, 21:32:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Open; Shockwave; Karn; Downpour; Rho; Paladin; Everyone else =&gt; Karn and Shockwave<br><strong>Where:</strong> Pool =&gt; <br><hr><br>Thorn was still comforting Shockwave when Karn came running up and picked them up like a couple of children by a parent and carried them away from the pool.&nbsp; Needless to say, she was quite stunned and, for the next couple of minutes, unable to speak.&nbsp; That was a first for her, but she didn't really mind because she was now able to feel those large muscles much better.&nbsp; She tried to squirm a little, but the big guy's grip was too strong, even for someone as athletic and wet as she was.&nbsp; Still, his body heat reminded her of the time she visited an aunt in Rhode Island and the winter came.&nbsp; She handed Thorn a large space heater and blanket which kept her about as warm as he was.<br><br>Eventually, she returned her attention to figuring out where they were being taken.&nbsp; Not that she would have minded in the first place, being kidnapped by a strong guy like Karn, but he also had Shockwave with him.&nbsp; She asked her EV where he was going and found that it was Shockwave's room.&nbsp; Karn was talking as soon as they started up the stairs, so Thorn had to agree, <strong>"Not only that, but I can grow some medicinal plants that I have found to help with alcohol consumption.&nbsp; Believe me, everyone on prom night needed some of those leaves to chew so they could actually drive."</strong><br><br>As soon as Karn took them to the room and closed the door, Thorn finally managed to wriggle out of his grip, falling on her bottom laughing at the situation.&nbsp; Here they were, two naked girls and a nearly naked guy, four breasts, two cocks, one of which was obviously erect, and being filmed all the while.&nbsp; She stood up and ran a hand through her hair, picking a small seed that started to grow on a thicker strand and focused, quickly making it grow into a large orange.&nbsp; Turning seeds to fruits was something that she learned how to do when her neighbor's orange crop froze one year.&nbsp; It was harder to do, but she could do it in about thirty seconds.&nbsp; Plus she was able to make it seedless, so it was easier to eat, <strong>"Eat this, Shockwave. You'll feel a little better, okay?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>21-04-2014, 22:26:37</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>"Why is everyone saying I'm drunk?"&nbsp; Fear and hurt feelings jumped around in her voice, unable to really make sense of everything.&nbsp; "My EV chip says I'm only at 0.03 BAL.&nbsp; I have to be at 0.08 to be drunk."<br><br>Most people dealt with their EV chip as a sort of sight and sound, usually some sort of character.&nbsp; By contrast, Shockwave just had hers set as a sort of force, a pressure in her mind which helped her to intuit her understandings.&nbsp; Everything was just happening in her brain anyway, and that innate understanding of energy had greatly assisted her in developing her powers since childhood.<br><br>Unfortunately, none of that was helping her right now.<br><br>They brought her up to the room, one of the major bedrooms that she'd had to leave very early to acquire.&nbsp; Although it didn't have the space and luxury of the penthouse, a beautiful view overlooked the pool and a king-sized bed lay splayed over the corner of the room.&nbsp; Unpacked bags lay partially hidden in another corner, and the door to the bathroom had been left open where her wet swimwear was drying out.<br><br>Although she didn't really want to let go of Thorn, she let the girl slip away, instead scrambling her way up onto the bed to lay back down.&nbsp; Soon enough, though, Thorn was back in reach and Shockwave wrapped an arm around her.<br><br>Despite her protest only moments ago, she accepted the fruit and gave a gentle smile to Thorn, eating quickly.&nbsp; Even if she wasn't drunk, she definitely felt a little weird.&nbsp; As soon as the entire orange was chewed and down her throat, Shockwave flat out asked Samantha, "Do you think I'm pretty?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 03:19:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Shockwave's room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn, Shockwave<br><hr><br>Karn nodded at Thorn's suggestion. "That would be a big help. I was thinking about running down and raiding the kitchen, but anything you can do here would be great." He grinned at her. "What luck! Not just vibrant and sexy, but handy to have around as well... an excellent start to my horde!"<br><br>At Shockwave's protests Karn sat behind her and started brushing a soothing hand down her back. "Because sober people don't normally break out into tears in public, especially people as controlled as you normally are. And you're a PI, <em>humans</em> aren't drunk on as little as you've had, but you're no more human then I am. <em>And I can't get drunk at all.</em> So you just relax and let us take care of you."<br><br>Her question had him rumbling with laughter, his deep voice the kind that resounded in the pit of your stomach. "My dear girl, you are a beautiful, intelligent and undeniably <em>sexy</em> young woman. And I feel quite certain that Thorn will agree with me that 'pretty' is too weak a word to describe you." It was slowly occurring to Karn that he was 'alone' in a room with, not one, but <em>two</em> highly attractive and <em>naked</em> young women. His hand on Shockwave's back began to slow as the soothing touch turned into an almost reverent caress. His voice, when it came next, was quieter and less confident, almost questioning in it's tone. "I-I should probably go get you something more substantial to eat... let the two of you find some clothes..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 04:38:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9851286#msg9851286)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Karn and Shockwave<br><strong>Where:</strong> Shockwave's room<br><hr><br>Thorn couldn't help but giggle at Karn's compliments, <strong>"Your 'horde?'&nbsp; If you think you could handle me, Karn Dear."</strong>&nbsp; As he sat behind them, rubbing Shockwaves back, Thorn took Shockwave's chin gently in her hand, turning her head so she could kiss her, a slow, sensual kiss that lasted for nearly a minute.&nbsp; Thorn pulled away, the taste of the orange on her lips, and looked her in the eye, <strong>"Shockwave, darling, you are more than just pretty.&nbsp; You are one beautiful woman, a flower just waiting to bloom into something more, but you can't see it yet."</strong><br><br>When Karn started to stutter, she looked over at him curiously and smiled, reaching over to take his hand, <strong>"No, Karn, stay, please?&nbsp; She needs us right now.&nbsp; We may be her first friends here and we need to be here for her."</strong>&nbsp; She squeezed his hand gently, her other hand on Shockwave's thigh.&nbsp; She looked him in the eyes, the southern authority peeking through her lenses, telling him that it wasn't an option.<br><br><strong>"Besides, I am perfectly fine without clothes, Karn.&nbsp; I am a nudist, so I own little anyway.&nbsp; And, I am sure that Shockwave wouldn't say no to you joining us.&nbsp; We don't have anything to hide and we shouldn't.&nbsp; Today's our day to become friends before the games begin tomorrow.&nbsp; You may as well be comfortable."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 04:59:19</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>All the compliments soon brought a smile to her face, even after the orange had a notable effect in helping her to focus and stop slurring her words.&nbsp; She remained relaxed, however, and her smile was no less beautiful due to cognition returning to her face.&nbsp; "That's so sweet," she told Karn, laying a hand on his shoulder.&nbsp; "Unfortunately, I'm not into boys, but if I was, I'd..."&nbsp; The words didn't seem to come to her for specifics, but she gently blushed, just smiling.<br><br>So much of her attention was focused straight onto Thorn, and as Thorn kissed her and laid a hand on her thigh, it was a small wonder that Shockwave still remembered Karn was even in the room.&nbsp; As her eyes slowly opened back up, she gave a gentle exhale, staring up to Thorn's eyes with nothing less than wonder.<br><br>She was only horny before, but now her heart was starting to race, and without realizing, her hand slowly started to creep up Samantha's hip.&nbsp; Her movements were clumsy, relaxed but still just a little nervous, as if trying to figure things out.&nbsp; No matter how much she'd read up on things, and she thought she'd be ready if this ever really happened, she was still a bit flustered.&nbsp; "I..." she tried to say, the word and her eyes showing a soft plea of hope and desire.<br><br>Her penis, of course, knew only its fierce need.&nbsp; Somehow she managed to ignore the building desire to move Thorn's hand just a little closer.&nbsp; The slick juices from her pussy lightly dampened her balls, and if she wasn't so relaxed and horny, she might be running for cover with everyone seeing her for herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 06:09:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Shockwave's room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn, Shockwave<br><hr><br>Thorn's words visibly calmed Karn, and a deep breath did so more, he settled down again and regained his grin behind his scarf. "Not only do I think I <em>can</em> handle you, delightful little minx that you are, I fully intend to 'handle' <em>every</em> part of you <em>thoroughly</em>... any protests?"<br><br>Turing his attention back to Shockwave, he gave a mock sigh of regret at her deceleration of interest in 'girls only'. "Such a pity... and here I was thinking that, between Thorn and I, we had the proper 'equipment' to satisfy <em>both</em> sides of your nature... Ah well, I'll just have to help you satisfy Thorn instead. Probably just as well... she looks like she'll need <em>a lot</em> to satisfy!" Noticing her nervousness he lean in to whisper in her ear. "Don't worry so much. She won't run or burst into smoke, and this isn't a dream, if you can't say what you want just <em>do</em> it... I expect she even <em>likes</em> being pounced on!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 20:48:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9851286#msg9851286)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Karn and Shockwave<br><strong>Where:</strong> Shockwave's room<br><hr><br>Thorn looked at Karn with an amused smile and raised eyebrow, <strong>"Oh really?&nbsp; Are you so sure about that, big guy?&nbsp; Are you even brave enough to try?"</strong>&nbsp; When Shockwave tried to speak, Thorn put a single finger to her lips, <strong>"Shh, there's no need to speak, babe."</strong>&nbsp; Her hand was placed on Shockwave's as she smiled, <strong>"Just do what our sexy friend said, don't think."</strong><br><br><strong>"And you, Karn, what makes you think I want to be pounced on, hmmm?"</strong>&nbsp; She giggled, <strong>"But if you want to try, then do it."</strong>&nbsp; To be honest, she wouldn't mind being pounced on by two sexy people.&nbsp; She only ever had sex once and it was not good at all.&nbsp; She hadn't even been satisfied by her 'date.'&nbsp; <br><br>Thorn moved off the bed and shook her hips as she strutted around the edge of the bed, coming to lean over between the two of them, placing a small kiss on both their lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 22:17:07</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>Even without the intoxication, Shockwave was still having a hard time thinking or focusing, albeit for an entirely different reason.&nbsp; Even the brief concern about all the alcohol was entirely gone as she couldn't bring her eyes from the beauty before her.&nbsp; She couldn't stop herself from thinking, but the implication was clear: she didn't have to be scared.&nbsp; If she made a suggestion which felt outlandish to some degree, it didn't matter.<br><br>Of course, the more she relaxed, the less outlandish anything felt.&nbsp; All that really mattered was how much her body needed, craved, ached for Thorn's further touch.<br><br>"Maybe," Shockwave started, searching for the words.&nbsp; It was more and more obvious that Shockwave was a virgin, if she wasn't already.&nbsp; "Maybe Thorn can suck my dick, while Karn comes up behind, and..."&nbsp; Her cheeks flushed with the words, nervous but excited all the while, even if she wasn't quite sure what to do.<br><br>Part of her really did just want to try pouncing the girl, but she wasn't quite sure what to do, and she would hate to get things wrong.&nbsp; With one hand holding Thorn's, her other hand worked slowly up her hip, gently stroking with a silent pleading for this moment not to stop.&nbsp; Her hands couldn't stop shaking with excitement at the moment, nervous energy threatening to burst and make her lose her mind.&nbsp; Without warning, probably without a conscious decision, she reached up to softly cup Thorn's breast in her hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 00:40:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Shockwave's room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn, Shockwave<br><hr><br>Karn growled at Thorn's teasing. "Maybe the fact that if you were giving us the 'come hither' any stronger we'd ether have to be <em>hypnotized</em> or <em>tied up</em>?" Without waiting for a reply he moved. A quick pile of pillows against the wall then he relocated Shockwave against them. No sooner was she moved then he did exactly what Thorn had teased for and pounced on her, a tumble, a quick grope, and the chlorophyllic super hero would find herself on her hands and knees between Shockwave's legs with Karn behind her unwinding his scarf.<br><br>It soon joined the rest of the clothing on the floor and she'd be able to feel warm breath on her nether regions. "So tell me Thorn, how would you like to find out what it's like for <em>you</em> to 'eaten' for a change?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 05:20:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9851286#msg9851286)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Karn and Shockwave<br><strong>Where:</strong> Shockwave's room<br><hr><br>Thorn smiled and blushed a little at Shockwave's hesitant suggestion and was about to respond when Karn, in a sudden burst of speed, threw a pile of pillows against a wall, tossed Shockwave on them and pushed Thorn between her legs.&nbsp; She gasped in shock as his breath touched her tight, little holes, <strong>"Oh-oh my....so I guess you are a man of your words.&nbsp; I like that."</strong>&nbsp; She turned and smiled behind her, shaking her hips in his face, <strong>"Come on then.&nbsp; I don't mind putting on a show."</strong><br><br>In a loud whisper, her hand reaching up to touch Shockwaves' cock, stroking it slowly, she said, <strong>"This is your lucky day.&nbsp; You don't find many women who like it up her ass."</strong>&nbsp; She lowered her lips, a smile on her face, down to Shockwave's member and licked her from her balls to the tip, slowly, looking up at her the whole time, <strong>"Is this your first time, sweetie?"</strong>&nbsp; she asked Shockwave before gently moving her lips around her head.&nbsp; She wasn't very big, more along average, but there was nothing like showing someone just what it was like to feel good.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 05:42:46</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>The sudden push onto the pillows brought a sudden gasp of surprise from Shockwave, and though she lowered down onto the pillows almost as if she'd been struck by an airbag, she didn't really seem to mind.&nbsp; Her hair splayed back down over her shoulders as her back fell and her legs spread, leaving her sitting with her back to the wall in a mostly seated position.&nbsp; Obviously she was sober enough to take extra precautions, even unnecessary ones, to make sure she wouldn't get hurt.<br><br>At the touch of Thorn's tongue, Shockwave gave off a gentle little cry, excited pleasure building in her as she let Thorn take the lead.&nbsp; One of her hands gently slipped over Thorn's face, moving some of her hair out of the way.&nbsp; "Mhm," she confessed.&nbsp; "I tried, but, most people didn't want - ooh..."&nbsp; Savoring the moment, her eyes closed for a bit to take a deeper breath.&nbsp; Her hands then went to Thorn's tits, squeezing just a bit more roughly as the pleasure started building.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 06:53:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Shockwave's room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn, Shockwave<br><hr><br>Karn just grinned as he took hold of Thorn's hips. "If my friends couldn't trust me, who could?" Leaning forward his cheek brushed Thorn's thigh with an oddly glossy feeling, though there would be little time to notice before a particularly long tongue licked her from her clit all the way up her pussy lips to her ass. He then shifted his hands to her ass cheeks, using his thumbs to spread her sex as his tongue got to work in earnest. "Mmmm... nice a juicy, like ripe fruit!" Karn continued to lick for a bit before thrusting his tongue inside her, revealing both it's forked tip and nearly eight inch length in a most... <em>distracting</em> fashion. "Since it's her first time, lets get you nice and ready for our friend down here first. I'll get your other hole ready for myself after that!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King Serperior</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 20:16:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/q9rulY7.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn / Samantha (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9851286#msg9851286)<br><strong>Who:</strong>&nbsp; Karn and Shockwave<br><strong>Where:</strong> Shockwave's room<br><hr><br>Thorn moaned around the head of Shockwave's cock as she played with her breasts, <strong>"Mmmm, Shockwave...you're a woman with an extra gift, show me how you want to have your womanly parts treated."</strong>&nbsp; She took a little more of her cock into her mouth, skillfully swirling her tongue around it.&nbsp; She pulled up and off her quickly in surprise to Karn licking her from pussy to ass and looked around, a smile on her face, <strong>"You naughty boy.&nbsp; Making plant jokes, but I will let that slide for now."</strong><br><br>She turned back, her hand stroking Shockwave's cock gently before she took her in her mouth again about a fourth of the length.&nbsp; She moaned into her cock as Karn spread her nice and wide, licking her, making her hips shake a little in his face.&nbsp; There was a sudden motion of Karn's tongue into her, causing her to jerk forward and deepthroat Shockwave's length, gagging slightly.<br><br>Thorn lifted off her and, surprised tears in her eyes, glared back at him, <strong>"Gods!&nbsp; If you're gonna fuck me like that, let me know before I choke.&nbsp; I may not be a virgin, sugah, but this young woman is, so hurry up and get me ready for both of you."</strong>&nbsp; She shook her head and kissed Shockwave again, lowering her head down to take one of her small balls in her mouth, rolling it around with her tongue as her hands went to work on her slick cock in long strokes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 20:51:20</strong>
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				Shockwave (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9833736#msg9833736)<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/65/1278207809618.jpg)</div><br><br>Even though Shockwave was completely out of her element in trying to keep up, she couldn't help but have a fantastic time.&nbsp; Her body trembled as she felt the bliss, not really sure how to react except to attempt to reciprocate while not getting in the way of the other two.&nbsp; She thought she had a pretty good idea of what they'd be doing while Thorn was going down on her, and it was interesting to watch as much as she could keep her focus.<br><br>It was all good by her, though.&nbsp; The other two had more plans about what they were doing but she was more than content just like this, soaking in the pleasure and taking either side of Thorn's beautiful body.<br><br>The sudden deepthroating, however, got her attention even further.&nbsp; Her eyes shut for a moment as a cry of gentle surprise and joy escaped her, making her body spasm.&nbsp; The need inside of her just kept on building, and despite her earlier attitude, she started pulling on Thorn's head to make her do more of that.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Hero Project - [Day 0]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 21:32:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://картинки.cc/img/4/8/7/%D0%94%D0%B5%D0%BC%D0%BE%D0%BD,%20%D0%B2%D0%BE%D0%B8%D0%BD,%20%D1%82%D0%BE%D0%BF%D0%BE%D1%80,%20%D1%80%D0%B8%D1%81%D1%83%D0%BD%D0%BE%D0%BA,%202560x1600.jpg)</div><strong>Alias / Name:</strong>&nbsp; Dragon's Ire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=201275.msg9841713#msg9841713)<br><strong>Where:</strong> Shockwave's room<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Thorn, Shockwave<br><hr><br>Karn was too busy with his mouth full to respond to Thorn's commentary as he lapped and licked and drilled his tongue into her pussy, one forefinger moving down to flick at her defenseless clit. He continued working her over till she was nice and wet with arousal before pulling back with a 'slurp'. "So much complaining from someone so eager... you should be more honest with us! Why don't you tell our playmate <em>exactly</em> what you look forward to doing to her... and what you look forward to having <em>her</em> do to <em>you</em>!"<br><br>Moving up he spread her ass and began probing her rosebud with the tip of his tongue. At the same time he carefully slid one finger into her wet pussy and began lightly pushing and wiggling it inside her, beginning to stretch her out for the very cock she was currently stroking. After a few moments he switched hands, sliding his other finger inside her while prodding at her rear with the finger slicked by her arousal. He would continue in this vein, slowly stretching both pussy and ass, all the while lubing her up with her own juices. When she got loose enough he would add another finger to keep things from getting... <em>boring</em>...
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