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Jack Blythe

"Just because I'm a 'super villain' doesn't mean I'm not human. It just means that I'm better than you!"

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a character in “I'm Here”, as played by Juvenile-River

Description

Name: Jack Blythe
Nickname: Gore, Red Demon
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Age: 27
Power: Jack has the ability to control his own blood, like a psychic ability. Often drawing it from vials strapped to his belt, he can cause the blood to crystallize, creating a mask over his face, and a sharp weapon and shield for his arms.
Status: Villains trainer
Face claim: John Simm
Sexuality: Heterosexual.

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Physical Appearance: Jack stands at 5' 9" and weighs 130 lbs. He has bleached blonde hair, with a dirty-looking shadow of a beard. His eyes are a dark brown, and his eyebrows round with a medium thickness. His nose is long and pointed, and his ears slightly large. The hair on his head has started to thin, but it hasn't become highly noticeable yet.
Clothing: Likes hoodies and dark colored clothing, usually with jeans. He creates a mask out of his own crystallized blood when he needs it. He carries his blood in vials attached to his belt.
Marks: Due to his need to cut himself to draw blood to utilize his powers, he has several scars on his arms, but these are usually covered with long sleeves.

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Personality: Jack is known to be moody and unpredictable. One moment, he'll be friendly, understanding, and silly, then he'll randomly go berserk at the drop of a hat. Some suspect that he may be bipolar, but he has not been diagnosed. Although he can have a big bark, he has little bite. Unless he is given reason to hurt someone, he generally would not. He can also be sarcastic to the point of being ridiculous, taking his jokes too far. He does not take criticism very well, and is likely to get defensive if someone suggests he made a mistake or has something to improve on.
Jack breaks the mold of what it means to be a villain in many ways. For instance, he's very courteous to women, especially older women. His female victims are often confused by his manners as he robs them or holds them hostage. He believes that being a villain does not mean one has to be lacking of moral code, rather he believes that a person's loyalty to themselves and their own standards are especially important for villains to help keep them sane. He is loyal to those he calls his friends, and he will only tell a lie if he can justify it. He's even known to help people with his powers, such as one time when he saved a woman from a group of men who were trying to gang rape her. Of course, the men were unrecognizable when he was through with them, but the woman was okay.
He used to be a religious man, and he still holds on to some of his old fashioned values, although he'll often take the middle ground in political and religious debates. He is resentful of God, and of His devout followers, but some of the old Christian songs he grew up with still give him a sense of nostalgia.
Likes: Women, money, and strong liquor are all that he needs to have a good time. He enjoys playing his guitar, and performing heists are very euphoric for him.
Dislikes: Criticism, being lied to, hypocrisy, God, and noisy children.
Fears: Death, failure, heights, commitment, and spiders.
Weaknesses: His powers weaken when his blood is diluted in water, and his crystallized blood becomes brittle when exposed to heat. If he runs out of blood to use, he has to draw from his own body, which has obvious negative effects on his mind and body. He can be easily taunted into anger at times.
Strengths: If his blood mixes with other liquids, he can control the liquid as well, but the power weakens as his blood becomes more diluted. If he can get his blood into the body of an opponent, he can take control of their bodies or kill them in horrific ways, such as crystallizing their blood stream or causing their organs to explode. Additionally, by manipulating the blood cells in his body, he can prevent bleeding out and can close up his wounds. Because of the bizarre way he acts sometimes, people can underestimate his intellect. He is actually very intuitive, especially when it comes to human behavior.

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History: Jack was both the class clown and the loner in his school years. He was depressed and tried to hide it with his humorous behavior. His life at home was pretty normal. Both of his parents were still together and happy, they didn't struggle with poverty or health issues, but for reasons that may be mostly chemical, Jack couldn't shake his feelings of inadequacy and uncertainty about the future. The first time he discovered his powers was when he tried to slit his wrists, and the cuts kept instantly sealing with coagulated blood. This discovery was like a godsend for him, giving him a feeling of uniqueness, as well as new abilities to experiment with.
He soon started to use his abilities to help people, working as a neighborhood super hero. At first, this was rewarding, but it grew stale over time. He began to feel like being a super hero was a thankless job. People liked him when he put his mask on, but with it off, he was nothing special.
His family was always religious, but he became more devout in his college years, seeking God to give him a higher purpose and to heal him of his depression. Over the years, however, seeing no change despite his best efforts, he started harboring contempt for the God who seemed to be ignoring him. Eventually, this hate of his led him to rebel, using his super powers to steal money. The thrill of stealing turned into its own reward.
Joining the group: When Jack became a villain, he needed people who were like him for him to relate to. Having a team of villains also helps when those pesky heroes come to try to stop him.

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Relationships:

Lara McIntosh - Lara's personality is quite different from Jacks, her being more mature and in control, while Jack is childish and a bit bi-polar. These opposites complement one another. In fact, Jack's relationship with Lara is almost like that of a father with his daughter. Both share an appreciation for the art of sarcasm, and a hatred of authority. Jack hates God, and Lara hates the government.

Eris Kronin - Because of Eris' cold and inexpressive demeanor, as well as her psychic abilities, Jack thinks that she is strange and creepy. It's difficult for him to find anything in her to relate to, and he is a bit nervous and self-conscious around her. Because of her mind-reading ability, he has to be careful what thoughts enter his mind when she's near.

Paisley Marrison - Jack is a bit unsure of what to think about Paisley. Her youthful, doll-like appearance makes her seem fragile. Knowing of her powers, however, makes her dangerous, especially up close. She's like a rose with thorns to him; a living contradiction. She doesn't laugh at his jokes, which is a significant barrier between them.

Eiko Kurai Winters - Out of all the villains he works with, Eiko is the one most alike to himself. Both are energetic and childish, and he finds her pranks entertaining. He has learned to keep an eye on her to prevent himself from becoming her next target, as well as to keep her out of trouble--which is easier said than done. The two share a pretty close bond.

Genevieve LeBlanc - The other trainer of the villains, Jack sees Genevieve as a business partner. He respects her and acknowledges--privately--her superior intellect and planning ability. He does resent her lack of trust in him, however. Their methods also differ, his centering around his personal code of ethics.

So begins...

Jack Blythe's Story

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Genevieve carefully hung up the phone and leaned back in her office chair sighing deeply and relishing the moment, she had just been informed of some particularly interesting information about mysterious goods. Having several information resources throughout the city news traveled fast and when she got it she would act immediately, leaning over to press a button on her desk she spoke into the intercom system that had been set up in almost every room of the rather large house. She spoke smoothly into the microphone, "There will be a meeting in the dining room in ten minutes, if you're not present you won't get to eat." Genevieve put emphasis on the last word knowing that if nothing else went through that the promise of food certainly would, she lifted her finger off the button and sat back. She knew that this was a perfect incentive for most of the people in the house were rather big eaters and that going without food was not an option. Genevieve placed her elbows on the arms of the chair she was sitting in forming a plan in her head, a plan that would get whatever 'they' had and didn't want her to know about and get it in her possession. She wanted exactly what she couldn't have.

The woman knew that she would have to send out different groups and she was already having to make decisions in her mind about how she was going to separate her team into sections, this was no easy task since some members did not get along so well with others. No quarrels, just conflicting personality types that had to be moved around, when she made her final decisions she closed the open notebook on her desk picking it up and carrying it with her to the dining room where she sat at the head on the rather long table awaiting the arrival of her team who would be arriving any minute. She did all this with the utmost grace and elegance in her satin black dress that fell to her knees and hug her curves making her look utterly flawless. Everything was set in motion all she needed to do was relay the information to the others living in the house and they would head out immediately.

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James was in his room, lying on the large king sized bed. Holding above his head was a book, a book on earthquakes and other disasters caused by vibrations. He was simply studying more of what his power is capable of, Vibration Generation can be very dangerous if used at the right time and place after all. It is best to learn about everything that can be done with vibrations, and there was a lot.

Suddenly, the intercom started up, booming a very familiar and kind-ish voice. "There will be a meeting in the dining room in ten minutes, if you're not present you won't get to eat." Ah yes, it was the trainer who is very kind to James. It wasn't long since he joined this organisation, and this woman had already gotten very friendly and gave great kindness to him. Because of joining not long ago, James hadn't really met the other people except for the recruiter, which was the trainer.

And so, James closed his book and gave a small sigh. Hoisting himself onto his feet, James redid his clothing. Straightening them out and sorting his hair to slick back, his usual look.
As he walked to the door, James lit a cigarette and began smoking as he left the room.


Once he arrived at the dining room, James noticed that he was the second person to arrive. The kind trainer was already present, sitting at the head of the large table. "I see I'm the first to arrive, Ms. LeBlanc." James spoke as he grabbed an ashtray and took his seat -two seats away from the trainer-. His voice was monotoned and seemingly bored, but also showed a small hint of relief after seeing the trainer.

James flicked the ash of his cigarette into the ashtray and continued smoking, waiting for the trainer to reply.

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Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: James Goldsworth Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters
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Eiko was sleeping soundly, her face buryed in the many pillows scattered over her bed, her black blankets thrown to all corners of the bed, sheets kick off to the floor due to her amount of turning and stretching at night. Her arms were hugging a worn out old teddy bear tightly to her chest, holding it close in a protective manner. If you were listening, you could make out the muffled snores though the pillows, sounds covered by the blaring of the tv that she had forgotten to turn off the night before. Video games were thrown all over the floor, along with movies of dozens of genres, mostly horror, littering the blood-red fuzzy carpet and black furniture decorating the room.

"There will be a meeting in the dining room in ten minutes" The sound of the intercom blared, waking her up from blissful sleep. She groaned loudly, snuggling closer to the teddy bear and buried herself deeper into the mountain of pillows.

"if you're not present you won't get to eat."

With that, she bolted up, sending pillows flying off the bed and onto the already messy floor. "I'm up!" she yelled, flailing her arms, only to realize she was laying on the side of the bed, and fell out of the tangled up blankets on the ground with a loud Thump!.

"And I'm down..." she groaned, rubbing her head.

After regaining her composure, she jumped up, not bothering to make her bed as that often takes her longer than the time limit given. She ran to her dresser drawers, looking in the mirror to see her multicolored hair scattered all over head, sticking to her forehead, chin and defining gravity in general. She chuckled at how silly she looked, then opened her drawer, getting dressed in a black t-shirt, tie-dye skinny jeans, and black leather boots. Finally running a brush though her hair, she was ready for the day.

Eiko ran through the hallway, part of the reason being she didn't want to be late for the meeting, and the other part being she just liked running down long hallways. Instead of walking down the stairs, she chose to slide down the banister, as that was much more fun and took less time.

She ran into the dinning room, but only seeing two other people present, she greeted the other two.

"Morning!" she said happily, as she took her seat in the center of the table.

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Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc Character Portrait: James Goldsworth Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters Character Portrait: Lara McIntosh
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Jack was sound asleep when the sound of LeBlanc's voice over the intercom echoed through the room. He did not comprehend much of what she said, his mind still being in a fog after just waking up, but he could make an educated guess as to what she wanted. If she was interrupting their sleep at this time in the morning, she had a job planned, and it required quick action. And so he climbed out of bed, covered in nothing but his boxers and socks. He did not care much about what he was wearing, so he just grabbed the first shirt and pair of jeans he could find and put them on. His t-shirt was gray, with the brand logo on the front, and his jeans had a hole at the left knee.

He didn't bother to brush his teeth, and his short hair required little management. He used his fingers to put a few stray hairs back in place, then headed down to the kitchen. There he grabbed some Poptarts, put them in the toaster, then put a little butter on top of them. When he was done, he looked at them and shook his head with a smirk.

"They always put all the icing on one side. It never looks like it does on the box."

Heading into the dinning room, where most of the others were already present, he subtly tapped Eiko's right shoulder as he passed by her going left. Before taking a seat next to Lara, he did the same to her, tapping her left shoulder then sitting on her right. His position at the table strategically put distance between himself and Eris. That girl, with her constantly zoned-out expression, gave him the creeps.

"So LeBlanc, what's the plan? You found a job for us?"

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Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc Character Portrait: James Goldsworth Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters Character Portrait: Lara McIntosh
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Two dark eyes scanned the table scanning each of the faces, one after the other, she had greeted each of them warmly as they had entered though her warmth was insincere right now she was in planning mode which took cold hard determination. When Genevieve set her mind on what she wanted there was nothing that would stop her from getting it, not even the rag-tag group of do gooders were going to get in her way, in their way. Once everyone had settled in Genevieve clapped her hands together and cleared her throat before she spoke demanding the attention of the room, "Now then, I see that everyone who wanted food is here I think it's time to start, I just got a call with some very interesting news. As I am speaking to all of you there is a truck being loaded up and getting ready to ship out and straight into out lap," she stood up as she spoke slowly making her way behind the row of chairs and towards the other end of the table. "But this is not just any ordinary vehicle because it carries some very important papers that the government doesn't want the public to know about." She stopped behind Lara's chair looking over her shoulder at the rest of the table and speaking sternly, "we are NOT the public," she continued walking changing back to a lighter tone, happy even, stopping next to Jack's chair and placing her hands on the back of the chair standing straight and regal looking at her team of misfits that she was ever so proud of. "Jack and I will be doing the actual stealing of the documents, taking them directly from the truck itself. Eiko," she looked at her pupil, "you'll take James and show him a good time, and James this is your debut make us proud, you two will be on the west side," she gave him a wink and a smile. "Lara and Eris you'll be taking the east side play nice, the truck will be traveling south and you know those idiots won't be able to resist sticking their nose in our business so don't let them have the satisfaction of victory. Don't kill any of them if you have to, I'm still hopeful in switching a few over to our side." She pulled away from the chair that she was resting her hands on and walked towards the door pausing to turn back and say, "oh, and one more thing, I plan on being punctual so if you know what's good for you you'll get your butts in gear so we can get there before they do." She said this with a smile and a sickly sweet tone which did not match the words that were being said, but with that Genevieve turned and walked out the doors letting them shut behind her with a thud that echoed through the dining hall, finalizing the mission objective.

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Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Jace Hunter Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Chris Williams Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc
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Paisley had already been awake for hours. Most of the night, in fact. She just hadn't slept because she found a much better way of resting her mind.

Paisley sat on her bed, but in front of her eyes she saw a forest that stretched for miles. Wind rustled through the green, summery leaves, and sunlight streamed through the canopy above her. Birds chirped and talked high above her, and a deer moved through the brush somewhere to her left.

Paisley's main aim was to block out all sound and view of her room, and to relax. It had worked a little too well, as Genevieve's voice over the intercom was almost dream-like in quality, so much that Paisley almost disregarded it. Then it came to her, little by little, that she was required. And now late.

Paisley blinked several times in succession, coming back to reality. She quickly changed out of her pajamas and washed her face, and brushed her hair a little before running downstairs and sliding into the last empty seat. "Sorry." She muttered. She didn't often apologize, and if she did, it was always under her breath. She choked on the smoke from one of the older recruits, at which she made a face and muttered; "Ugh, that's disgusting."

Paisley grabbed a red apple and bit into it. The crunchy flesh of the fruit ran into her mouth and exploded on her tongue, and Paisley finished it off in a few seconds. She was hungrier than she had originally thought. She sat there, seemingly patiently, and waited, tapping her index finger on the table rather impatiently. She raised a solitary eyebrow at Jack, who was going around tapping a couple of others on the shoulder while he walked past, holding a poptart. She pinched a corner between her fingers and tore off a small piece, before popping into her own mouth with a small smirk. She waited again for the plan to be spilled, and when it was, she was a little disappointed. No mention of her anywhere in the plan. At that, she cleared her throat slightly, still waiting to be told what she was going to do.



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Evelyn listened carefully as Patrick explained the plan. She was with Daniel, who was pretty cool. He was shy, though, of using his power, but Evelyn didn't really mind that. She could disable them... Probably. Her eyes darted over to the boy, who looked rather uncomfortable in his seat, before looking down and away, with only a slight smile. He obviously wasn't listening, which amused her for some reason.

Evie looked up as her name was called, and nodded enthusiastically. Daniel was the newest in the group, and Jay and Scott were more suited to up close combat, seeing as they both had destructive abilities and weren't afraid to use them, from what Evie had observed. She quickly drained the last of the coffee and helped herself to a fruit bar, picking at the food with long fingers.

Evelyn then listened to Christ's view - communication would be very helpful to communicate where everyone was, if somebody was in trouble, and who was against who. Evie looked up and smiled at Christ, and agreed with her. She didn't say anything, just made eye contact and smiled at her, hopefully communicating that she agreed. Scott suggested walkie talkies, and Jace the earpiece. "Seems like a good idea." She finally mustered up the courage to say. "I might even have a spare, but I'll have to check. It's probably broken, anyway, last I remember it was." She shrugged a little.

"Come on, Daniel, let's go get ready, yeah?" She suggested quickly, suddenly wanting to get out of the room. She felt paranoid suddenly, and nervous. She'd done enough of these sorts of missions before, but she was always on her own, especially when she was in the military. She felt strange that she now had Daniel with her, but she tried to suppress the feeling of the knots and butterflies, and go up, put the wrapper of the fruit bar in the bin and walked over to the door frame, leaning on it slightly. All she knew is she needed to get out.

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James listened closely to the plan, the news was actually quite interesting. Except that the target seemed boring, just some stupid papers? What's so important about papers?
He took another drag on his cigarette and flicked the ash into the glass circular ashtray, giving off a small sigh as he exhaled at the mention of the trainers doing the fun stuff. But there was more, James was going to be paired with that girl who seems to avoid him. But, it would be nice to make Ms. LeBlanc proud, so it would be best to put up with it.

"Yes, Ma'am." James muttered towards Ms. LeBlanc before she continued the briefing. He didn't pay much attention after that, he had to come up with ways to make everyone proud. Maybe an earthquake?

Suddenly, the doors opened and the last member walked in, muttering her apologies before finding a seat. Coughing and spluttering, the woman muttered some more words; "Ugh, that's disgusting.". Well, if she doesn't like it then she better put up with it. Little bitch. James simply replied with a small glare before it changed back to a smirk, he had thought of something quite funny.

Maybe it's best to let the woman he was being paired with to lead on. He can't waste brain power on leadng.

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Chris had begun to zone out when a silence took over the room. She noticed Evie had smiled at her, in which she returned, though her's was small, barely noticeable by anyone else at the table, but she knew Evie would know.


She was brought back into reality by Scott, who had suggested walkie taklies, which would work fine for communication, as would the ear pieces that Jace suggested a few minutes later. She ate the last bit of her pancake, setting her fork down and wiping her mouth with a napkin before speaking again. "That should work, each group should have either a walkie talkie or earpiece."

She stood from the table, setting her plate into sink and nodding at Jace, as a way to say 'thank you for washing the dishes.' Then she took her seat at the table once more, placing her hands in front of her on the table, waiting to for further instructions, or to be dismissed so she could start preparing for the mission.



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Eiko smiled at Jack as he tapped her on the shoulder, then leaned back in the seat, crossing her arms over her chest in a lazy way as she crossed her leg over her knee. She listened as Genevieve explained matter at hand, perking up at the mention of government papers. No doubt that they were important, anything being kept from public eye was bond to be important, though she honestly didn't care about the importance of the papers, so long as something got stolen. The fact that those government idiots would be losing their heads in confusion was satisfactory enough for her.

Genevieve explained the groups, pairing her up with the newbie, James. She grinned, adjusting her gaze to the man in question, who sat quietly smoking a cigarette. Eiko giggled softly to herself as Genevieve told her to 'show James a good time.'

'Oh trust me, I will' she thought to herself. Her hazel eyes brightly lit up with deviousness, a mischievous smirk plastered over her face as she fought the urge to chuckle once more. Since James was new, he didn't know about her mischievous nature. Oh, she was going to have fun with this. Had you been paying attention, you'd see the evil twinkle in her eye. She was pondering something in that sly little mind of hers.

"This Is going to be fun"

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Eris fiddled with the tea bag in her chai tea. Her tattooed leg was flung over the armrest of the chair through the slit in her skirt and she stared up at the window casually. Genevieve knew as well as anyone that as soon as she opened her mouth, Eris got the whole picture. Eiko was most definitely devising some mischievous plan for the newcomer as she was now partnered with him for this mission of theirs. Eris merely rolled her eyes at the girls antics as she pondered the mission for a short time. In had never really mattered to Eris what the job was, stealing, smuggling, even killing, but these papers seemed different. Of different importance altogether. She made a mental note to ask Genevieve later. Ha., she thought, Mental.
She looked over to jack and saw his expression towards her, she merely winked at him, then as Genevieve mentioned her partnership with Lara she gazed over at the girl sitting a few seats away from her. She inclined her head towards her deeply in recognition and took a sip of her tea.
Soon enough, Genevieve finished the plan and immediately excused herself from the room. Eris broke the silence only slightly in her deep voice,
"Well, this should be interesting"She smiled lazily and reclined in her chair slightly.
Paisley soon entered the dining room, late which was slightly unusual, and nearly choked on the smoke emanating from James. She caught the little quip in his head towards her and Eris simply narrowed her eyes. She stood and slowly maneuvered around the table, she ran her hand across Paisley's shoulders and kissed her softly on the head. Eris had always had a soft spot for the girl, considering her past and current familial situation, they were a lot alike. She slowly made her way to stand behind James. She ignored the cloud of smoke that surrounded him and placed her hands on his shoulders. She bent over so that her mouth was next to his ear. Her hands squeezed his shoulder a tad bit forcefully, but of course never enough to do any real harm. She spoke softly and deep, directly into his mind.
"I could take care of that problem of yours, all you need do is as-k"
She punctuated her statement with the k and placed a finger on his temple and dragged it down his chin. She left the statement open ended as to what the problem was, of course. Before she straightened herself she kissed him on the cheek and smiled that smile of hers. She grabbed her and stopped before walking out completely and turned to Lara,
"I'll be in the living area at 3 ready to brainstorm a plan."
She pushed open the door with her usual gait and walked calmly to her room to shower and dress in her usual and uncomfortable training clothes. She stopped, however, seeing Genevieve in the hall, so she called out to her even though she hated to raise her voice.
"Genevieve!"
Once she was caught up with her she smiled pleasantly,"I've called on you to inquire about the importance of the documents, whether or not you knew what they were. Something feels off to me.". She kept her mental channels open fully just in case.

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Genevieve looked up at her name being called following the voice to none other than Eris, her most prized treasure, she gave a warm smile that crinkled her eyes just slightly. "I've called on you to inquire about the importance of the documents, whether or not you knew what they were. Something feels off to me."
"You think it's a trap? Oh honey, this isn't my first rodeo. To be honest I have no idea what is on those papers all I know is that they have something valuable enough to keep it guarded which makes it something I am not supposed to have and you know all too well that I want what I can't have." And indeed this was true for Eris herself was a product of such a trait, when Genevieve first saw the young girl she knew that she wanted her on her team and after doing some research and digging up pieces of information the woman knew that she had to have her, and that it was only a matter of time before the girl came to her. Genevieve shifted her weight to one hip placing a hand on it and using the other to reach out and touch Eris's hair taking a few strands of it in her thumb and two fingers and running her hand down the length of the girls hair to the end letting her hand pause before dropping to her side.

"You don't have to worry about the papers you leave that to me, I need you and Lara to stay in Madison Park so she can get inside a certain truck driver I need you to make sure that nothing happens to her body while she's away. This is no baby sitting job either they'll probably send people to look for her so you won't be alone for long, think you can handle it?" She gave a coy smile knowing full well that Eris was capable of doing this and so much more it was keeping her powers to herself that was the problem she already had all the tools she needed Eris just needed the knowledge to control them. "If you'll excuse me I need to make sure that we are on schedule," she said abruptly turning to walk away when she was a little ways down the hallway hoping to find either Paisley or Jack and preferably both she spoke again, "And don't you ever use your powers on your team, we may be on the wrong side of the law but we are loyal to each other and I need there to be trust here. I would never use my gravity against you just remember that because I don't want to have to tell you again."

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The strange woman, Eris, was it? She stood at the entrance of the late comer, it wasn't that important to pay attention to. Might as well get back to the room and prepare for the mission. Not like there is much to do to prepare.
And so, James stubbed his cigarette out in the ashtray and was about to rise from his chair. But then...

SHOCK, the strange Eris woman placed her hands on James' shoulders. He could feel her breath being exhaled over his ear and the side of his face, he trembled a little with this kind of interaction. What does she think she's doing? Getting all touchy feely? It's creepy, it causes his heart rate to increase as his breathing rate also increased. His face froze up as he held his breath.

"I could take care of that problem of yours, all you need do is as-k"
She punctuated her statement with the k and placed a finger on his temple and dragged it down his chin. She left the statement open ended as to what the problem was, of course. Before she straightened herself she kissed him on the cheek and smiled that smile of hers. She grabbed her and stopped before walking out completely and turned to Lara,


It was strange for her to say that, what problem is this? What is there to ask? And why is she punctuating the k? More touching occured, causing James to flinch as the woman's warm, soft lips pressed lightly against his cheek. The chair began to vibrate, a little to a lot, causing the floor to vibrate around the whole room as James had become more and more uncomfortable.

Finally, the woman left him, James quickly exhaled, the vibrations stopped and he had calmed down. Still breathing a bit heavy, James moved his glare over to that woman as she left the room. Maybe he should kill her before she does anything else...
It didn't matter, she was showing off to him, probably. Better leave.

With that, James quickly stood and fixed his suit up. He walked quickly away from the table, grabbing and apple and biting into it as he left the room, heading back to his bedroom to prepare for the mission.

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Jack sat and listened to the plan. He seemed to be the only one who noticed Paisley was not mentioned in the plan. She was late coming in, so maybe they just assumed everyone was present. After LeBlanc was done, she left pretty quickly.

"That's it? I was expecting a little more detail than that. Oh, well. Paisley, I guess it would be best to have you on the West side. Having you on the same side as Eris would be a little redundant. I may have a plan for how you could best make use of your abilities. The truck carrying the documents will likely have security following behind it. Do you think you will be able to produce an illusion for that security, make them take a wrong turn?"

He then turned to Eiko and saw that familiar smirk on her face. He knew she was up to something. While he was okay with the newcomer getting pranked, he did not want it to interfere with the plan.

"Eiko, use your best judgement."

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Lara swatted at Jack's arm as he passed after he tapped her on the shoulder. This wasn't some new trick that fooled her, he would do this sort of thing constantly and it became Lara's thing to hit him afterwards. She set her book down as he sat down knowing that the meeting would probably be starting soon. She listened to the plan, staring at the cover of her book the entire time Genevieve was talking, but she was indeed listening. It seemed that she would be paired up with Eris and the two of them would be placed in Central park, though Lara had a feeling that her skills would be used for something different for this mission.

After the meeting, everyone got up to leave. Eris seemed to pick up something in the new guy, Jame's, head because she went over and seemed to be trying to scare him. Lara just sort of rolled her eyes at this. Then Eris, however, looked to Lara and said, "I'll be in the living area at 3 ready to brainstorm a plan." With that she left. Lara sighed and gave a rather sarcastic salute in Eris's direction. It wasn't that the two didn't get along well enough, but they only got along to a certain point. They were colleagues at best and Lara had found that Eris liked to be in charge just as much as her. However with a mission hanging over her head, Lara knew she would have to get along with Eris enough so that they could work together.

With a little bit of time to kill before heading to the living room and talking with Eris, Lara finished her breakfast and looked towards Jack, the closest person she has had to a father figure in years and the man who had took her away from that broken house at the end of the broken road. "How was last night?" she asked, taking a bite of her bagel. Though she wasn't entirely sure he actually did anything last night, it was just a normal question that she asked him, to get a conversation going.

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Patrick smiled and set his empty bowl on the counter with a rather large clatter. "Well then, why don't you guys go get those devices and then we can figure out how to get them on the same frequency. We should hurry, I think it would be best to get to our spots before the villains head out. This way it'll be easier for us to find them and stop them before they get too close. Chop, chop!" Patrick said. He got up and put his dishes in the sink, thinking that after the mission he could clean them.

Patrick, however, turned to Chris as the others began to leave the room and in a low, hushed voice asked, "Do you think they'll be ready for this? I know Jay and Scott are fighters, but Daniel. Are we pushing him a bit too much?" He asked. Normally Patrick wouldn't be second guessing his own decisions and plans like this, but since Daniel was particularly new he just didn't want to accidentally push him too far and get the boy hurt on his account. It was something that would always be on his mind, not second guessing his plans, but rather that one of the recruits that were supposed to be under his protection would get hurt or worse. He always tried his best to keep everyone safe, with plans of keeping them at least in pairs and having a way to get out of trouble if something were to happen, but it was always a constant thought of, 'Will that be enough?'

"Am I just being stupid?" Patrick then laughed, rubbing the back of his neck. His whole face crinkling into one very amused look. Though to others it might seem that this face belonged to someone who was laughing so hard they were crying, in all honesty this was just Patrick's normal face when he laughed; his eyes would crinkle up and squint, his smile would spread widely on his cheeks so that wrinkles would surround his whole face, and of course his head would bow and bob up and down a little.

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Eiko had zoned out so much, she hadn't noticed everyone starting to leave the room. She was brought back into reality by the room starting to shake. To most people, they'd be ducking under tables covering their heads in an earthquake, but Eiko just started to laugh, as the shaking of the room was fun to her. Once the vibration stopped, she saw how everyone was leaving. Not wanting to be left in the dust, she jumped from her chair and was about to bolt out of the room, but not before running Jack.

"Eiko, use your best judgement." he said to her.

She smiled, knowing he didn't want anything to interfere with the mission. She had no intention of putting them risk, and was usually very careful not to. She may not act like it, but she was serious about things like this. "Don't I always?" She laughed and nudged his shoulder playfully before happily running back up to her bedroom to prepare.

She stopped at the doorway, hazel eyes looking around the room till she spotted one of her many jackets laying on the side of the black and purple couch in the corner. She grabbed it randomly and put it on. Then running over to her nightstand to get her IPod. Placing her earbuds securely in her ears, then scrolling though her playlist, she selected something by Three Days Grace, and put the device in her pocket.

Now ready (to her standards anyway) she ran out of her room. Eiko always seemed to be running somewhere, even though she's often told to slow down. She passed a few people in the hallway, though if they said anything to her she couldn't hear over her music.

After sliding down the banister (her favourite part of living in a two story house), she sat in the chair in the kitchen, waiting for the others to prepare while she snooped around looking for something sweet to eat.



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Chris turned her attention to Patrick as he asked her a question. "Do you think they'll be ready for this? I know Jay and Scott are fighters, but Daniel. Are we pushing him a bit too much?" She opened her mouth answer, but he continued before she could. "Am I just being stupid?" . He laughed, his normal laugh yet it was so energetic and full of life. It was enough to brighten up any room.

Before Chris could react, she had giggled just the slightest. She couldn't help herself, his laugh was just too infectious.

"Don't worry" she reassured, in a slightly happier tone than she usually spoke, and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Have faith in him, we did train him for specific situations like this. I'm confident we did well, and you should too."

She let go of his shoulder and walked passed him, though stopping a few feet away from him, turning her head back to look over her shoulder. "And as for your second question," she said, "Your concerned about your student, as a true leader should." And with that, she returned to her bedroom, grabbing the wooden katana by her bedside and stepped out again, waiting for the others to finish preparing.

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Paisley grinned and reached up to hug Eris as she kissed her cheek. She was close to Eris, for they had similar powers and even though that was, Eris was there for her in the big-sister sort of way. She scowled at the newcomer, and as Eris went over to him the floor began to vibrate, and Paisley began to snicker slightly. Was it in excitement or fear that he made everything tremble?

Paisley sat there, bored, as everyone left, without a mention of her. Looked like she was on house arrest... For what reason this time? Paisley couldn't put a finger on it. She cracked her knuckles and rocked back in her chair, trying to seem not bothered. Then Jack spoke. Although she didn't find his jokes all that funny, he was a good guy, and understood what she wanted overall. She smiled at him, and agreed hastily. She wanted to be involved, even if it meant West Side with the trainers. Her eyes darted away from eye contact as she smirked to herself. She found it amusing that they thought she was 'too young', even though she could handle herself.

"Yeah, sure. Does it mean I'm stuck with you losers though?" She asked with a joking smile on her face. She was learning that the best way to get in with Jack was to laugh and joke, and Paisley was in a very jokey and attitude-y mood. She pulled a piece of chewing gum from her pocket, and put it in her mouth, before snapping a bubble. She knew that she would have to get herself into the very childish 'state of mind' she assumed when she went out, though. She only really got moody and joked around with Jack, even though she doesn't find most of his jokes very funny.

With that, she got up and snapped the gum again, before walking out. "I'll see what I can do!" Was yelled down the hall at Jack as she wandered upstairs to her room to get ready. She closed the door (A little too hard - she was still in a bit of a bad mood) and searched around for supportive yet comfortable shoes. She found her pair of white converse, and paired with white leggings and a floaty white top, Paisley deemed herself ready for going out. She looked her part - or at least how she liked to look while using her powers - smiled to herself and walked out of the room, snapping the gum as she went.


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Evelyn was grateful when Daniel walked out with her. She breathed a sigh of relief, and uttered a quick; "Thank you." to him before moving on. She walked out with him, but heard the words that the trainer's spoke. She bit her lip and looked over towards Daniel, wondering if she should offer him comfort or not.

Too soon, though, did they arrive at his room, and Evie lingered there before she left again, silently. She had seen his arm trembling before she left, and she hoped he was okay, before selfishly hoping he didn't lose control, which she then felt immediately bad about. She shook her head and slipped a pen knife into her pocket - for safety purposes only. She didn't plan on using it at all, her powers were much better at immobilising villains than her pen knife would ever be. She sat there, on her bed, and just waited for everyone else to get ready. She stared intently at the lamp that stood on the bedside table, and continued staring with a calm look on her face, until it rose up into the air as if it was being pulled there by gravity. She smiled, and held it there, before carefully switching the gravitational ties until it landed safely on the table once again.

She got up, and decided she'd go check on Daniel. She wanted to make sure he was okay, it must have been a little upsetting to hear what he did earlier. She walked down the hall and was about to knock, before her hand stopped just millimetres from the door. Her hand held there for a second, before she dropped it down to her side with a sigh. No, she... she couldn't. Silently, and with regret in her heart, she walked down to meet the others without a word.

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James readied himself in a very short time for the mission. There wasn't really that much he changed, he looked exactly the same, the clothing was just from different manufacturers. The extra thing he added was a shining silver watch, attached to his wrist. Along with that, James wore shoes with extra grip on the soles and there was a variety of belts strapped around his body under the clothing. Their purpose; support, vibrations can easily knock a human over, so wearing things like these can prevent this from happening, allowing James to pull ot maneuvours as the ground is literally breaking up and changing in angle underneath him. Better to be safe than sorry.

With that, James left his room. He wondered slowly down the hallways, the tapping on his steps echoed deeply into the distance. Next, the stairs, there was no echo, no creak of a slightly broken step. It was quiet, and annoying.

Finally, James had reached the kitchen, he grabbed yet another apple and then sat in his usual seat at the table. His back straightened as he patiently waited.

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Jack rolled his eyes after Eiko left the room saying, "Don't I always?"

"How was last night?" Lara asked Jack.

He hadn't done much last night. He slept and that was about it. Before going to bed, he did open up a new cut on his arm, however. He needed the blood to store for later missions, but he also did it for an emotional release. Although he was sure that the others would understand, he was still embarrassed that he cut himself. It seemed like something a teenager would do, not a fully grown adult like him.

"It was great," Jack answered. "I took a beautiful woman out for a night on the town. But then she stepped on a stick and popped."

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Lara just sort of rolled her eyes at Jack's response, knowing full well that he was making it up.

"I'm so, sorry to hear that. Were you terribly miserable after you lost her?" Lara asked, her eyes not wavering from what she was currently reading. She stayed in her seat for a while, making idle conversation with Jack while she read; other than getting her mask, Lara was pretty much prepared for the mission, that is clothing-wise. She still had to go meet Eris and talk about their plan of action.

Lara didn't rush her conversation with Jack, that was one perk to being close with her is that she never rushed conversations as if trying to get away, she just let them play out naturally and leave when the conversation lulled enough. When one such lull happened, Lara excused herself from the room and went in to get her mask before going in search of Eris. With her mask and book in hand, Lara made her way past the kitchen and dining room to the West wing of the house. Her all black outfit and white mask made her seem surreal enough, but adding onto the fact that she possessed people had made the public deem her as "The Phantom". In all honesty she would have come up with something far more creative, but she guessed this way it would be easier for everyone to remember her.

One thing about the living room that Lara never understood was how warmly it was decorated; with yellows, golds, browns, and whites as the color scheme it made the entire room feel very homely. Along with the giant and comfortable furniture. She had always wondered if Genivieve was the one who designed it as to lure potential villains in using most of their family issues by the promising a home with this room. She wouldn't put it past the devious trainer to plan that far in advance, however she could also see Jack having chosen the design on a whim once and is just sticking by that whim stubbornly even if he feels different about it now. This was just a question in Lara's head, she would never say it out loud because it was never relevant to absolutely anything.

Lara saw Eris sitting on the big, yellow chair and walked over sitting on the ottoman across from her. "So what's the plan then? Who did Geniveive say I would be possessing?" she asked with a straight face.

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Patrick went to his room and pulled out his mask from an unused drawer in his room. He knew not everyone would choose to wear a mask, but he felt obligated to as he had to keep his identity safe while he kept up his job at the meat factory; after all someone had to pay the bills for their tiny base. He caught a glance of his reflection in his bedroom window, the reflection of a somewhat dark hero. Though he wasn't nearly as dark as Batman, he was darker than some of the others. Since he did wear all dark colors and the odd mask he had chosen that looked like something was eating his face, slowly but surely. This is why the public had deemed him "Evade". Patrick gathered that was because of the dark colors added a bit of mystery, or so he liked to think, to his persona, but also because of his super speed he was able to come close to evading the human detection. If anything he loved the name the public had given him, he actually took some pride into that name, even if others made fun of him for it.

As he came out of his room and walked down the hall to the front door, he put on his mask and yelled, "Alright gang, let's hit the road! The sooner we get into position the more we can be prepared for the villains!" His typical demeanor of joking and carefree was gone now. It had been replaced when the mask was put on, turning him more serious and ready for action. This was his typical attitude while going on missions with his trainees. Once the mask was put on he knew that he would be putting them into situations that normal kids and teenagers should never have to be put into, whatever happened to them would be all on him and so it was his job to make sure that nothing of that sort actually did happen. It was his job. His responsibility. His hero-complex.

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Following Evelyn into the kitchen Daniel made his way over to the fridge reaching on top for his mask, granted it wasn't the best place to leave it but after a long day of going out on missions and being exhausted it was a miracle he even remembered where he had put it. He likes his mask because it covered his face still allowing him to breathe without obstructing his vision, he also very much liked the nickname the public had given him, "Toxic", on the few times that he had been out, it went along with his mask and the hazardous material symbol on the back of his jacket that he wore to all of his missions.

Daniel pulled the straps over his head securing the gas mask to his face before pulling the hood of his jacket over his head, now that the fear of having to face actual villains had faded he was now beginning to replace it with excitement and he actually looked his trainer, Patrick, straight in the eye smiled enough for it to wrinkle his eyes so that the trainer could tell that he was smiling, he gave Patrick the thumbs up to show that he was ready. He then walked over to Evelyn standing quietly next to her putting his hands in his in his pockets and waiting patiently for the next order. He kept repeating over and over in his head that he could do this that it wasn't that big of a deal, that he had to believe in himself and above all stay focused.





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Genevieve smiled at her young pupil, "I knew you would be," the smile was insincere but the words were not, Paisley had shown much progress in the time that she had joined the villains but that progress accounted for nothing if Genevieve didn't have a matching set of the two sisters, though Paisley's sister seems like a lost cause she would not give up and the first chance that she saw to convince Evelyn of changing to the right team she would pounce on it. Genevieve indicated that Paisley should follow her as she spun around her hair flying outward as she did so, practically gliding down the hall at a brisk pace. Genevieve walked into the front room making her way over to the large double doors and first pushing the button on the intercom that was located next to the front doors she spoke into it.
"Time to head out.... now."the last word was a little forceful to show that she was serious and don't take two more hours getting ready. She then walked over to the doors pulling both handles down and open relieving three parked limousines, one for each team, in their circle drive. It was a wonder what a few calls a head of time could prove useful, Genevieve smiles red lips and walked over to the first black car, the driver offered to take her hand and help her into the limo which she took, he tipped his hat before helping her down saying, "Mistress," this was the clever name that the newspapers had donned her with. She both adored and loathed it, on one hand the name reminded her of class and elegance on the other the meaning of the word meant someone who slept with another woman's husband, but since she couldn't change it she chose to accept it. She settled into the vehicle waiting for the others to arrive, they had been using this company for months to get around being driven a block from where they were meant to be and let out to do their business then driven home no questions asked, and the best part of all was that they took stolen money without a second thought. Genevieve so enjoyed when everything went according to plan, she was thinking this when she looked over to see the box that held their communication devices, small silver earbuds that fit neat and nearly invisible in their ears allowing them to keep in touch, Genevieve took one out placing carefully in her left ear.

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Chris sat quietly in a chair in the living room, watching as other members of the house walked by, and fumbled with the mask in her hands. She had to wear a mask to conceal her identity. She, along with Patrick, had jobs to help pay the bills for the base, and she was a school teacher at the local highschool. She didn't want to see one of her students on the streets, and for them to yell "Hey Ms. Williams!" which would catch the attention of the villains for sure. The mask covered only one eye, her left one, which she was completely blind in.

Just as she was about to place it on her face, she felt her phone buzz in her pocket. The caller ID read "New York Police Department." Chris knew immediately it was her colleague from the police force, who would call her whenever something big came up. It was rare when he called, so she knew this was important.

"Shoot" she said, getting straight to the point and not even bothering to greet him with a hello.

"Some guy just turned into diamond at the airport!" The way be screamed in her ear made her pull back, and what he said made absolutely no since to her whatsoever.

"Pardon?" She heard him take a deep breath and then continued to tell her the whole story of what happened at the airport. As he spoke, Chris realized that another one of them were found, but he had used his powers in a public area. Videos were probably now streaming around YouTube and if the world found out about there powers, they'd be in some big trouble.

"Alright, thank you." She said quietly, placing her phone in her back pocket, then sighing pinched the bridge of her nose. "What the hell are we getting ourselves into"

She rose from her comfortable seat in the living room and ran off to find Patrick.




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As soon as Genevieve entered the room, Eiko poked her head over the counter of the kitchen. Her cheeks were stuffed with the mini cupcakes that they had kept in the kitchen, and she kinda resembled a chipmunk the way her cheeks her puffed out like that. The sides of her mouth had little dabs of chocolate frosting.

She noticed how most everyone had something to disguise themselves. Lara had her mask, Genevieve had the war paint. Frankly, Eiko never cared mush for disguising herself. No one ever recognized her anyway, what with her mismatch clothing never being the same combination twice, and her hair changing colors daily. (this day particularly was a dark blue, almost purple color.) True, she did stick out quite a bit, but to her that's all the fun in it. She like the fact that she was different. It's what made her, well, her.

Once it wad made clear that it was time to leave, Eiko ran out into the drive where three limousines were parked, one for each group. She grinned, jumping from the stairs and running out into the yard with her arms extended like an airplane. The limo driver opened the door for her, then stepped out of the way as he knew she would knock him down with her energetic nature. (And the fact she was on a sugar rush.)

Once comfortably seated, she took the little communication earbud and attached it to her headphones. That way she could keep het iPod on while on the mission. Eiko sat quietly and waited for everyone else to arrive while she played "Dumb Ways To Die" on her phone.