K.K - "Krim" Zone
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				Title: <strong>K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>28-06-2013, 18:53:44</strong>
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				(https://imageshack.com/a/img12/8693/dlj.png)<br><br><br><br><em>The gritty, run-down, dirty outer shell of Kalston that gets slapped all over the international news every time there's a fight or a near-breakout worth reporting. Once a quiet yet thriving industrial quarter, now sanctioned to house the criminals and supervillains that the US prison system can't handle anymore.<br><br>These thugs and hoodlums either gather together in squats for survival, waging war on other gangs for the scant resources left in this part of town, or they strike out on their own, preferring to trust themselves and their own instincts. Villains here will almost definitely come into conflict with each other...and of course every now and then a bunch of super-teens will be whisked over from their base camps on the other side of the town. <br><br>For some villains, this is a big threat to be avoided at all costs. For some, it's a minor annoyance, and for some...it's an opportunity.</em><br><br><br><br>(https://imageshack.com/a/img29/7152/8xl2.png)
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kakashiee</strong> on <strong>02-07-2013, 03:23:20</strong>
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				<strong>James Crow<br>'Wrath'<br>The Krim Zone</strong><br><br>"So, the lamb seeks out the wolf it would seem." Wrath said catching his knife as he spoke only to toss it in the air again. Hidden in the shadows only the red half of his mask can be seen. After catching it for a final time he slammed the blade into the wooden floor of the second story building and stood up walking out from the shadows revealing himself. The man who approached him was in charge of a gang, names were not Wrath's concern, only objectives. Holding his .44 pistol in one hand and a 9 millimeter pistol in the other he approached the gang leader along with his posse of ten to twelve guards. "I am glad that you saved me the trouble of finding you to kill. Now I can move forward with my plans." He said coldly as he cocked his .44.<br><br>"Wrath, I can offer you six times what the Malconies are offering! I can help you achieve your goals!" The desperate Vladmir begged. A hit on someone was little more than a casual occurrence in the krim zone. Yet when Wrath was hired, almost everyone in the Krim Zone would know about it. They would avoid that man like the plague, they knew the consequence of associating with a target. It was death if they were lucky, if they weren't they would be tormented and left to die a horrific death after telling Wrath everything he knew.<br><br>"Your assets are far greater than Malconie, however after your death there will be a sixty-four percent decrease in the Malconie's black market, and almost a eighty-eight percent drop for me. If I were to betray Malconie, the Flechette, family would not be happy with the result, resulting in a thirty-three percent increase after your ninety percent discount which will only last for several weeks before you grow tired of me exploiting you're resources. In short.. this is strictly buisness Mister Vladmir." He finished as he drew he ducked and spun behind a cement pillar.<br><br>As Wrath finished Vladmir shouted "KILL HIM!" Only for his men to draw and miss their shots as Wrath had already began to move as the first gun was fired, by the time the barrage of bullets came he was safely behind cover. Wrath calmly pushed a detonator causing the second floor that Vladmir, and his men were standing on to detonate, making them fall twelve feet. By the time they were falling down Wrath had moved from his cover and leaped above them, with both his .44 caliber revolver and his 9 millimeter pistol he began to fire down at the dozen or so men that were falling. Already knowing where the blast would throw them he fired at where they would be by the time he had turned from the corner. By the time the bodies had hit the ground all except Vladmir was dead. <br><br>Grasping a deafened and stunned Vladmir Wrath dragged him into the middle of a street where he looked up. Malconie Junior had watched the entire incident from the second story of the warehouse across the street. Pointing his .44 pistol at Vladmir's head he fired a single round, splattering his brains across the streets of Krim. Malconie and Wrath exchanged glances for a moment before Malconie went deeper into the building and back into his hideout.<br><br>Everything had been going according to plan, now a bomb threat would rise. One that the police would not be able to handle, the so called 'Super Heroes' would be forced to intervene. However it was all a ploy, he would simply sit and observe them, watch how they fought, what powers they had and how they reacted to the various situations at hand. Heading back to his hideout he picked up a satellite and dialed nine-one-one. The call would be scrambled through out several cellphone towers.<br><br>"A bomb has been planted at a location along the wall of the Krim Zone. If any police try to enter the Krim Zone I will detonate the bomb, I require five billion dollars in four hours or else I will detonate the bombs and release the Wrath of the Krim upon the surrounding city. If you don't take me seriously than I will teach you what happens when you don't." He than hung up the phone, the bomb threat on the Krim Zone was a lie. Destroying the wall would serve no purpose however the thought of prisoners escaping would no doubt scare the public and the police yet what was truly in store for the city was still in motion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kakashiee</strong> on <strong>09-07-2013, 18:43:21</strong>
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				<strong>James Crow<br>'Wrath'<br>The Krim Zone</strong><br><br>Thirty minutes had passed since Wrath made the initial threat. By now the wall surrounding the Krim Zone was swarmed with police forces, and news helicopters. Wrath stood in a warehouse overlooking the bombsite. The police were still uncertain to where the bomb was, and when they moved in Wrath would kill them all. The example would be made when their bodies are hung from the windows of warehouse, it would let the world know that he was not a man that would play games.<br><br>'Click' <br><br>Wrath's eyebrows perked as he heard the doorknob from the first floor click open. He was not surprised that the private contractors were attempting to interfere with his plans. This however benefited Crow as he now knew which of his informants were betraying him. Cracking his knuckles he turned off the lights and vanished in the darkness. Within moments the door to the second floor was kicked open as four heavily armed men entered the room. Each wearing the most advance gear the Krim Zone could afford for it's guards.<br><br>"I know you're here Crow, it's time to end this game. Come in peacefully or I will force you to come in." The apparent leader of the soldiers said as he continued to scan the room looking for Crow. A laugh was heard in the darkness as his voice echoed. "Funny Smith, you still think you have some authority in this place? You know better than that. Tonight I'll make sure to put you in your place. You're nothing than a glorified security guard. Special Forces? I didn't think sitting on a desk all day feeding us information was worthy of the tab." Crow taunted.<br><br>Smith gritted his teeth and shouted "At least I don't kill innocents! Than blame my country for what I've become! That's all you are! A misguided fool who blames others for his problems! You deserve nothing more than to rot in here!" A loud bang was heard from below them as the creeky wooden floor exploded followed by one of the four guards skulls opening up. A seemingly impossible shot but for Crow, it was a trivial matter of looking for where the wood set and making a lucky guess.<br><br>"SHIT! HE'S BELOW US!" Smith roared as the remaining guards pumped rounds into the creeky wooden floor. The floor cracked and creeked as they spent their entire magazines peppering the wooden floor. As the guards reloaded there was silence. Than suddenly a bang, followed by the distinct 'ka-chk' sound of a shotgun being racked, they looked where the floor exploded as two more rounds were pumped through the wooden floor. One of the guards fired in a panic at the floor Smith grabbed his gun and pulled it up shouting "NO ITS A TRA-!" He was cut off as the floor beneath them collapsed.<br><br>Dust filled the dark air as Smith and the two guards hit the ground. Smith got up coughing only to feel something warm and heavy fall into his lap. Still blinded by the dust he picked up the object and took out his flashlight. He screamed, surprised that he was holding a recently severed head and tossed it as he crawled away in fear, bumping into the man behind him. The man behind him slumped over as blood flowed from his neck. Smith turned to his last man and said "We gotta call for backup!" Only to have blood splashed on his face as a blade pierced the last guard's head and stopped centimeters from his eye. <br><br>"I think leaving would be a more... appropriate action." Wrath said as he withdrew his sword from the man's head and his body hit the floor. Wrath than sheathed his sword and walked towards Smith. Smith raised his weapon only to have it slapped out of his hands, he was than grasped by the collar and lifted up. "Don't worry, I saved something special for you." He snickered as he threw Smith onto the ground. "I don't kill those who are useful for me, I just... use them." He finished as he climbed on top of Smith, grasping one of his arms he began to preform an arm bar dislocating Smith's arm from his shoulder. Smith howled, and screamed&nbsp; in pain as Crow moved to the other and snapped the other arm. Now with both arms broken Crow grabbed Smith by the hair dragging him along the floor as he brought him to one of the observation windows. Picking Smith up, he lifted him over his head, and tossed him out of the window into the street below where Smith broke a leg, and several ribs from the fall.<br><br>Wrath than grabbed a radio from one of the dead guards and said "We have a guard down at the Miles industrial factory." He than turned off the radio and holstered it on his side. He than gathered his things and moved to Krim Industrial tower, where he was ready for his first engagement with these 'Super Heroes' sitting on a trunk he sat down on it and waited for the first sight of trouble.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>23-07-2013, 23:49:09</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Griffon<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: ALL - Starting at the house ending in the Krim Zone <br><hr><br>"Don't worry... I got it." Voltaic said as politely she could to the ostentatious cowboy. Okay so maybe she was judging his looks before getting to know him and she shouldn't be as critical but then he went on his radio spiel and blasted Bon Jovi which caused her to roll her eyes harder than she ever had in her entire life. She tried to keep her mind quiet as she sped them along towards the Krim zone.Idle chit chat was made and soon enough, they were there.<br><br>She drove them cautiously into the lion's den and she couldn't find the words. It was so drastically different from where they had just come from. She took a breath and stepped out of the buggy and looked at the others.<br>"So... where should we start?"<br>Nell licked her lips and tried to think and analyze how to strategically go about this. The best way to search, should they go in groups? Should they pick a leader? She ran her thin fingers through her hair and prayed for a thunderstorm. Something about this didn't feel like it would be easy or make sense. It was all happening way too fast and she sighed. She turned and looked at her team, hoping someone could help bring clarity to the situation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Quixote</strong> on <strong>23-07-2013, 23:58:12</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Plasma - James Franco<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Bantam, Ace, Seraph, Voltaic (Team Griffon)<br><br>As the buggy neared the city James willed his shield up, a quick translucent blue flash and an audible *shhhing* barely heard above the radio and drive and he was protected from most handguns.&nbsp; The area looked deserted and desolate as they neared the abandoned industrial buildings.&nbsp; Somewhere in here was a bomb and guards from Kamp Kalston, he didn't know how wounded they might be or even how they are going to take care of the bomb once it was found but he hoped things would be better than the sparing match.<br><br>Stepping out of the buggy Plasma tried to keep alert as Voltaic asked where they should start.&nbsp; "Um, I don't know parimeter sweep and pair up?"&nbsp; he recommended, he didn't have much in the way of leadership experience but then again who did here?
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Batman4560</strong> on <strong>24-07-2013, 01:38:17</strong>
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				<strong>Alias :</strong> Ace of Spades<br><strong>Your Team :[b/]Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> Entire team<br><br>Ace shut off the radio and stepped out of the buggy. "Well well. Lets pair up and split up from there that way these stupid radios will work better. You would think we would get awesome wrist watches or something...." Ace moved to stand next to Plasma and a gold field came up around him in an aura. "Well now that we are here lets figure this out. Voltaic you wanna roll with me?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>24-07-2013, 07:28:52</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team Griffin<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Plasma, Ace, Voltaic, Dr. Fields, Bantam<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Krim Zone<br><hr><br>Seraph’s flight was uneventful and he easily kept up with the buggy as they drove along. He was trying to figure out how best to find the bomb and deal with Wrath if he interfered with them. He didn't think anybody in the group knew how to disarm a bomb so disarming it would be difficult enough without having to worry about Wrath. He stopped when they arrived at their destination and the buggy stopped.<br><br>Seraph descended so he could talk to the others face to face instead of having to talk via communicator. “Splitting up would probably be best given the situation. Either one group of two and another of three with a flyer in each group or Batam and I in a pair with Voltaic, Plasma, and Ace in another, that way the groups are either specialized or each have an eye in the sky. That’s what I think anyway.”&nbsp; He wasn't trying to lead or anything and he really didn't want to sound like that Harrier guy he had been fighting in the training exercise earlier before joining Team Griffon. Besides, there were more important things than deciding who was going to lead at the moment. He was just trying to get the group organized so they could disarm the bomb as fast as possible. He didn't know how many civilians there might be in the blast radius and he wanted to make sure nobody would be killed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>24-07-2013, 07:51:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/imagesqtbnANd9GcShigbqTaGb0g1oSWWZEIi2OaCVIAPcNt59g0LCVavAOqAUwfo9.jpg)</div><strong>Alias:</strong> Bantam - Cassandra Finnegan<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team Griffon<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Team Griffon<br><hr><br>Cassie had sat in the backseat while Votaic drove and Ace played with the radio.&nbsp; She would've preferred silence, or perhaps a classic symphony... something that would've calmed her and heightened her senses.&nbsp; The adrenaline would come soon enough.&nbsp; She had kept herself busy flipping through the different maps and doing her best to memorize the area.<br><br>Their most recent info had been a police call of a guard down at the Miles Industrial Factory.&nbsp; She pulled up the best pictures she could of the area.&nbsp; Was it a trap or was it real?&nbsp; Could they afford to ignore a call for help?&nbsp; Their primary goal was the bomb.&nbsp; It was possible the guards had found it, or had the guards been led into a trap that they were now bait for?&nbsp; Cass bit her bottom lip and began to chew.<br><br><strong>"Latest data is that there's a man-down here.&nbsp; No sign of his team.&nbsp; It's unlikely he was alone and it's unlikely that his team left him.&nbsp; Meaning it's most likely a trap.&nbsp; Problem is we can't ignore it because it's likely the bomb is here.&nbsp; On the other hand, it could be a distraction.&nbsp; Which means we have to check out the rest of the area,"</strong> she told her team.<br><br><strong>"My suggestion is we send our fastest member to check out the other buildings.&nbsp; Plasma, you said you were fast.&nbsp; It's either you or Seraph, but we need Seraph in the air.&nbsp; Hopefully you can check out the buildings and still help us out if we do run into Wraith.&nbsp; Voltaic, what's the range on your lightning and how accurate are you?&nbsp; There's a spot where you could cover the guard, us, and most of the surrounding rooftops,"</strong> she said looking at her teammates as she addressed them.&nbsp; <br><br>Then she turned her full attention to the winged man, <strong>"Seraph, how high can you fly?&nbsp; And how well can you see the ground at that height?&nbsp; You don't happen to have the vision of a falcon or anything like that, do you?&nbsp; Either way, eyes in the sky is where we need you.&nbsp; You'll need to scout the areas on the roofs that Voltaic can't see.&nbsp; We need to see as much as possible and with Voltaic on the roof and Seraph in the sky the only blind-spot left is inside the building.&nbsp; That's where I come in,"</strong> she said returning her attention to the entire group.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Not many people notice something that's an inch high and there's no reason they'd think it's a person even if they did see it.&nbsp; I'll scout the buildings, but I don't think these things shrink,"</strong> Cassie said as she raised the radio, <strong>"so I'll be out of communication."</strong>&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes finally fell upon Ace, <strong>"that leaves you rabbit foot.&nbsp; We're going to have to see just how lucky you are.&nbsp; It's dangerous, extremely dangerous, but this is where we need you.&nbsp; Once everyone is in position, your job is to rescue the guard.&nbsp; If anyone sees something wrong, call Ace off,"</strong> Cassie finished before looking around to see what the team thought.<br><br>She didn't want to lead, but she had the most experience and that, to her, meant she was in the best position to help the team survive this.&nbsp; She really hoped Ace was as lucky as he claimed he was and that the whole team was ready for this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Batman4560</strong> on <strong>24-07-2013, 15:20:15</strong>
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				<strong>Alias :</strong> Ace of Spades<br><strong>Your Team :</strong>Team Griffon<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>Entire team<br><br>Ace looked at Bantam with the most dumbfound look he had ever given anyone in his entire life. Was she seriously taking charge? Not that it mattered to him. "Angel you got it. Believe me when I say that I am the one for the job in a search and rescue. Yall don't even have ta tell me if ya think somethings wrong just....let me know where it is gonna come from and Ill be fine." Ace tipped his hat and moved to stand with Cass. "So what building are ya thinkin?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Quixote</strong> on <strong>25-07-2013, 00:42:20</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Plasma - James Franco<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team G<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Bantam, Ace, Seraph, Voltaic (Team Griffon)<br><br>"Yeah I'm pretty fast, I'm sure I can get around the building quickly."&nbsp; Plasma responded, he was anxious to show what he can do to the team and Dr. Fields.&nbsp; His speed was the first thing he picked up and mastered, it actually took more work to slow down than it did to move fast.&nbsp; Ms. Magnificent had said it was because he got faster on every level, instead of just being able to run quickly or type fast enough to break keyboard keys.&nbsp; As he looks towards the building once again, he doesn't want to do it but soon pulls his socks off his bare feet would provide better traction than the white tube socks.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lemon Lime</strong> on <strong>25-07-2013, 02:16:18</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Voltaic<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Griffon<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong>: ALL <br><hr><br>Ace was the first to suggest partners and before she could give a snarky response Bantam was already there. Her plan seemed solid and made sense. The questioning about her accuracy made the electric girl smirk. If nothing else she could always hit her target but there was always a slight drawback.<br>"I am extremely accurate with my strikes, it's my strong suit and I can make them strong but the stronger I make the more residual static there is. So if you are quite close to the target, you'll feel it - not the same amount but ya know, something."<br>She thought about it a moment and putting her on the roof was the best spot.<br>"My range is pretty far, think from clouds to the ground is about par. If it's really far like farther than I can see my accuracy goes down about 10-17%. But I'm not worried, I can do this and if the weather gets worse, I get better."<br><br>She gave a smile and looked at the others and started scoping out the surroundings. Where would be best, where would she get the best vantage point?<br>"Seraph, you think you could give me a lift to the selected building?"<br>Voltaic started stretching and getting ready for whatever was going to come. Her body was feeling so much better she'd have to thank that nurse again later, assuming they made it back. A few kids fresh out of the gate out for a bad guy - nothing could go wrong.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>26-07-2013, 02:09:34</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team Griffin<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Plasma, Ace, Voltaic, Bantam<br><br><hr><br>Seraph listened to Bantam plan it was more specific than his had been and he thought it was goo, in the end he didn’t mind her overriding his suggestions. “I’m not sure how high I can fly exactly but I can easily fly high enough to get a bird’s eye view of the area. My lungs are different than most people’s more like a birds so I can still breathe easily in higher altitudes but no luck on having the eye sight of a falcon or anything like that.”<br><br>He turned to face Voltaic as she spoke to him. “Yeah, I can fly you wherever you need me to take you.” He stretched his wings for a few moments getting himself ready for the fight. He turned back to Bantam. “Be careful Bantam. If something happens while you’re in there, we won’t know it. Is there anyway for you signal us if something goes wrong?”” Her going into the building alone and without the ability to communicate was the one part of the plan that he didn't like. If she was discovered there was no way for him or any of the other heroes in the group would be able to get in and help her. They didn't know what their opponent would be capable of and it just seemed like sending in a person alone would be a big risk.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>26-07-2013, 07:00:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/imagesqtbnANd9GcShigbqTaGb0g1oSWWZEIi2OaCVIAPcNt59g0LCVavAOqAUwfo9.jpg)</div><strong>Alias:</strong> Bantam - Cassandra Finnegan<br><strong>Your Team:</strong> Team Griffon<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Team Griffon<br><hr><br>Cassie pulled up the map on the wristwatch once more and showed the street to with the overlooking buildings to Ace.<br><br><strong>"Not a lot of cover,"</strong> she confided to him.<br><br>Her attention then went to Plasma, <strong>"not just the building.&nbsp; We need you to canvas the entire quarter they believe the bomb could be."</strong><br><br>She still wasn't sure he was fast enough and her plan heavily depended upon him being able to look everywhere the main portion of the team wasn't looking.&nbsp; Which was pretty much everywhere this guard wasn't.&nbsp; <strong>"You should also probably be on the lookout for booby-traps,"</strong> she told him.<br><br><strong>"That sounds great, Voltaic.&nbsp; I'll do my best to stay away from anyone you might be shooting."</strong><br><br>She finally turned her attention to Seraph.&nbsp; <strong>"Yeah, I'm not all that thrilled with that part either.&nbsp; I can try to flash a mirror or piece of glass at you, but honestly lugging something around that'll be as big as I am doesn't exactly make it easy to sneak around.&nbsp; If anyone has any additional ideas, now's the time to share them."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kakashiee</strong> on <strong>29-07-2013, 00:16:45</strong>
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				<strong>James Crow</strong><br><strong>'Wrath'</strong><br><strong>The Krim Zone</strong><br><br>The Krim Zone was relatively quiet, except for the occasional scream for mercy or gun shot. A buggy going through the streets was rather noticeable. Wrath had been waiting long enough for these super heroes to come to his bait. He needed their DNA, their genetic bindings for his serum, and what easier way to get what you need, than making it come to you. Opening the trunk he pulled out a remote controlled helicopter with a camera on it. The camera and the helicopter was blue toothed to the tablet that was also in the crate. Placing the helicopter and the camera down next to the crate he reached in and grabbed an M24 sniper rifle. Taking the 20 rounds given to him he loaded the M24 and charged the weapon having a bullet sit in the chamber. The final gift in the crate was six pounds of C4.<br><br>Walking around the room he planted several pounds on the roof, and several on the floor underneath him. He than grabbed the M24 and the helicopter and headed to the roof, he unfolded the bipod to the M24 and placed it next to him as he turned on the helicopter. Using the tablet he spun up the small helicopter and watched it as it took off. Looking at the tablet he moved the helicopter towards the sound of the buggy. With an aerial view it wasn't hard to find it. He followed it until they stopped and had the helicopter sit in hover mode. Grasping his M24 in one hand he pulled out a gas propelled grappling hook, aiming it at the building across from him he fired. Stuffing the tablet into his belt he leaped off the edge of the building only to push a second button on the grappling hook. Tightening his grip the gun tensed the wire and began to pull onto the hook. He shot towards the hook and right before he cleared the roof he tossed the M24 in the air using his now free hand to push him up and clear the ledge. Kicking the hook free he looked up and caught the M24. He than entered the building he was at and looked through the dusty windows. He smiled as he placed the M24 down on the table, grasping the tablet he went back to obviously following the teenage heroes with the helicopter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>31-07-2013, 00:10:06</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> : Seraph<br><strong>Your Team</strong> : Team Griffin<br><strong>Who you're interacting with</strong> : Plasma, Ace, Voltaic, Bantam<br><br><hr><br>Seraph sighed he’d had a feeling Bantam would say something like that but he’d wanted to ask her anyway. “I guess you’ll just have to make a lot of noise and hope we can hear you.” Seraph thought about her plan for a few more seconds to see if he could think of anything else to add. “If you find the injured guard or something else you think might be a trap and you don’t want to check it out yourself, pull out and contact me. If Wrath or somebody else is nearby, I might be able to pick up on their emotions and tell you if somebody's nearby. It’s not foolproof and if Wrath is calm enough I might not be able to pick him up but it’s better than nothing.”<br><br>Seraph scanned the rooftops before he turned to Voltaic.&nbsp; “I’m ready to go if you are. Just tell me which rooftop you want me to drop you off on and I will.” He would pick her up and drop her off if she pointed out where it was that she wanted him to drop him off at. After that he would ascend to a height where he could see as much of the area as possible while still seeing some detail then he began to circle the area.
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				Title: <strong>Re: K.K - "Krim" Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramael</strong> on <strong>16-08-2013, 00:42:52</strong>
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				(http://imageshack.com/a/img850/6997/lbmk.jpg)<br><br><em><strong>Grinder and the Goons</strong></em><br><br>Yeah, sure the buggy had caught his attention, but the gunfire and accompanying bangs had caught his attention before. Noises like that weren't uncommon in the Krim Zone, Grinder had come to find out since being shipped here, but he happened to be in the area, and enough gunshots had gone off to imply that someone had plenty of guns, or bullets. Which meant tradeables, or money. Grinder and his Goons wanted them. <br><br>Keeping one's style in Kalston's Krim Zone the same as it was on the outside was difficult, but Grinder and his ex-jock pals had gathered, stole, begged and fought for the most basic combat supplies to go with their sports gear by now (body armour, some trick pucks, reinforced ultra-carbon sticks) Sure, they were still laughed at, but some of those who had laughed were now crippled or dead.<br><br>Now, poking their heads around a building, they could easily make out the buggy and the kiddie supes getting out of it. They had been told that forays like this from the Kamps would happen, but all the criminals in the Krim Zone had gotten to being so focused on banging the shit out of each other that most had forgotten any heroes existed. Now, Grinder and his two Goons were torn between raiding that building for the post-combat loot, and taking on the teenie supes for that buggy and no doubt a bunch of other cool Kalson kit they were toting.<br><br>Grinder pulled his head back from round the corner, his goggles gleaming. Taking his lucky puck from a pouch, he hefted it at his two subordinates. "Heads, we stick to the plan. Tails, we take it to the super kids." Both Goons nodded in unison. They were big, strong, and loyal enough after Grinder had beat obedience into them. If he had his way, they were the start of a whole team, with which he would become the unrivalled power in the Krim Zone...<br><br>The puck sailed into the air, three pairs of visored eyes watching it. Heads was a red circle, probably some brand logo, and on the other side, tails, was etched "FUCK YOU".
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