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I'm Here

New York City

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a part of I'm Here, by Fredalice.

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Fredalice holds sovereignty over New York City, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Patrick Miller [25] "If I run fast enough maybe I can save everyone."
Evelyn Marrison [24] "I wonder if villains enjoy flying." (WIP)
Chris Williams [23] {Complete} "The difference between forgiveness and betrayal is that one's constant and the other's bullshit."
Daniel Cranbury [23] "I can't lose control again..."
Jace Hunter [23] "Don't worry, I don't bite very hard." {Complete}
Scott Reed [23] "I don't have anger issues....People just annoy me too often."
Genevieve LeBlanc [22] "You give me what I want you don't get injured."
Jack Blythe [21] "Just because I'm a 'super villain' doesn't mean I'm not human. It just means that I'm better than you!"
Eiko Kurai Winters [21] "You thought you had me, but really your just a fool, being played by a trickster."
Eris Kronin [21] It is a man's own mind, not his enemy or foe, that lures him to evil ways.

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Character Portrait: Jace Hunter Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Chris Williams Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters Character Portrait: Patrick Miller Character Portrait: Lara McIntosh Character Portrait: Daniel Cranbury Character Portrait: Evelyn Marrison Character Portrait: Scott Reed
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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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Character Portrait: Jace Hunter Character Portrait: Chris Williams Character Portrait: Patrick Miller Character Portrait: Daniel Cranbury Character Portrait: Evelyn Marrison Character Portrait: Scott Reed
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Daniel stood up to follow Evelyn out of the room and when he got to the doorway he stopped hearing his name, "...but Daniel. Are we pushing him a bit too much?" was all he heard before he left. He frowned, not because his trainer was doubting him but that he was having those same thoughts, but he didn't want to be weak and fragile like he used to be. This wasn't high school and there weren't any bullies here, and then Daniel came to a realization, that there were bullies here only they were much bigger with superhuman abilities like his own. His heart stopped for a moment then another, it only started again when he was in his own room his back pressed against the door ears ringing and face pail as the ghost of Christmas past.

He slunk down to the floor where comic books were strewn across it like leaves in autumn. he sat on his floor for a long while replacing his converse with sneakers but overall not doing much but thinking all the while. He was beginning to get nervous and nerves led to fear which was the one thing that made him lose control. His left arm was beginning to shake but he quickly grabbed it with the other forcing himself to breathe and calm down telling himself that he was ready for this he had all the training that he needed and damn it if he wasn't going to do a good job. He decided on treating this like any old mission and not get so worked up about it, Daniel stood up letting out a deep sigh before walking out the door. Now mentally prepared for the mission he was ready to go.

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Character Portrait: Jace Hunter Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Chris Williams Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: James Goldsworth Character Portrait: Patrick Miller Character Portrait: Daniel Cranbury Character Portrait: Evelyn Marrison Character Portrait: Scott Reed
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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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Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: James Goldsworth Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters Character Portrait: Patrick Miller
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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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Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters Character Portrait: Lara McIntosh
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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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Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc
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In the bathroom of one villain trainer a tall, dark haired woman was putting the finishing touched on her make shift mask which she referred to as her war paint she stood on tip toe in black stockings leaning up close to the mirror running the black brush over her skin. She liked this kind of mask better because it was just big enough to cover a good portion of her face but it didn't restrict her sight in any way, she took her brush away from her face leaning back to inspect her handy work blinking a few times before smiling in satisfaction. She dropped the brush into a cup of water on the sink's counter and stepped out of the bathroom delicately walking over to step into a pair of black stilettos lifting the weight of gravity from the soles of her feet, she smoothed down her dark dress her hair was already pulled back behind a head band and straightened down t a pin prick, she was ready to go but one more thing needed to be done.

Genevieve found herself walking towards Paisleys room when she saw her just heading out of it, "Paisley," she called out to the young girl hoping to get her attention, " I need to talk to you it's about the mission." She didn't continue talking until she was standing next to the girl looking down at her, "I want you to stick with me and Jack close to the truck. This is not about me protecting you but rather you protecting me, Jack and I will be going for the goods inside the truck and I want you to stand close and make sure that no one gets close to us, do you understands. This is very important and I need to know that you're up for the job." She looked sternly at the girl showing in her stoic face how important and serious this was, but also that is was a high honor to be able to do this. This was it, this was the last of the preparations before they could head out as long as everyone was ready they could leave and get on their way.

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Character Portrait: Jace Hunter Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Chris Williams Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc Character Portrait: James Goldsworth Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters Character Portrait: Patrick Miller Character Portrait: Lara McIntosh Character Portrait: Daniel Cranbury Character Portrait: Evelyn Marrison

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Lara McIntosh


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.

Patrick Miller


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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Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc Character Portrait: Patrick Miller Character Portrait: Evelyn Marrison
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Paisley was just heading out to meet the others when Genevieve appeared. Snapping her gum again, Paisley smiled at her. "Oh, yes?" She replied very sweetly, when she heard her name being called. It was an obvious facade to Genevieve, who knew her well now, but it was a very good way for her to get 'into character' before she went out, in her opinion. Genevieve, however, didn't reply until she was face to face with the girl.

"I want you to stick with me and Jack close to the truck. This is not about me protecting you but rather you protecting me, Jack and I will be going for the goods inside the truck and I want you to stand close and make sure that no one gets close to us, do you understands. This is very important and I need to know that you're up for the job." was all that Genevieve explained. Really? Not about protecting her? Paisley saw right through it. Of course it was. She sighed and nodded anyway. "Yeah, sure, I'm up for it. You really think I wouldn't be?" She smiled again at her. Then, purposely leaving her mask where it was, hidden in a drawer in her dresser, Paisley skipped down the hallway to return to the others.



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Evelyn hurried down the stairs, her stomach twisting into knots. As she did so, she grabbed her mask off the table and hurried on, the ribbons that tied it on trailing behind her. She got down into the meeting place and sat down. Patrick was already in there, and she gave him a small smile in greeting. She inclined her head towards him, too, and waited for the others to arrive.

As she waited, she tied on her mask, and adjusted it so that she was sure it wouldn't move, and wouldn't interfere with her eyesight. She couldn't exactly look after Daniel if she couldn't see. She let go once it was perfect, and nodded to herself, before twiddling her thumbs, knots curling her stomach and turning it into butterflies. Then she had a question that she was dying to ask.

"Patrick..." She began, very quietly. She looked up from her lap, where her hands were. "What exactly are the documents and why are they so important?" She finished. She hoped he could answer her, she felt that if she knew the importance of the documents she would work just that much harder to keep them around.

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As the large Boeing aircraft soared through the air, thousands of feet above the ground, Johann couldn't help but wonder about his new home. New York, the Big Apple, Iconic city of America. His thoughts were interrupted though when the pilot announced over the intercom, "We'll be setting down in 5 minutes! Don't move until we have come to a complete stop." The plane set down and Johann stood up, stretching his legs after the long journey from Frankfurt Air to New York. He slowly meandered down the steps, towards the exit of the plane, and twenty minutes later he was standing outside in New York, with his one suitcase, wondering what the hell he was supposed to be doing. He'd been told that there were people like him in this city, but he didn't know how he was supposed to find them. His only hope was they would find him, and the best way he could do that would be to trigger his power again. He thought of that intoxicatingly clear focus he'd achieved, and it happened. His flesh melted away, and was replaced with harsh, angular plates of diamond. The people around him began to scream, run, and in a few cases, take pictures with their phones, or recording. The small slit of a mouth that remained made a grotesque imitation of a smile, and Johann looked around, just absorbing the sites. Everything was so clear, and he knew he must move forward before the Poletzei (That's police in German by the way) showed up. He moved forward, and called out, "Hello! Where are my fellow freaks that are supposed to be here?" His voice was grating, harsh, and it rang through the air.

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Character Portrait: Jace Hunter Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Chris Williams Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc Character Portrait: James Goldsworth Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters Character Portrait: Patrick Miller Character Portrait: Lara McIntosh Character Portrait: Daniel Cranbury Character Portrait: Evelyn Marrison

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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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Character Portrait: Jace Hunter Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Chris Williams Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc Character Portrait: James Goldsworth Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters Character Portrait: Patrick Miller Character Portrait: Lara McIntosh Character Portrait: Daniel Cranbury Character Portrait: Evelyn Marrison Character Portrait: Scott Reed
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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.

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Character Portrait: Jack Blythe Character Portrait: Eris Kronin Character Portrait: Paisley Marrison Character Portrait: Genevieve LeBlanc Character Portrait: James Goldsworth Character Portrait: Eiko Kurai Winters Character Portrait: Lara McIntosh
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After Jack was finished with his small talk with Lara, he walked back to his room to grab his phone and his earpiece. He checked to make sure he had everything he needed, including the blood vials strapped to his belt.

He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. Jack was both excited to have a job to do and also nervous of what may happen. Some of his new recruits were inexperienced, and he couldn't watch after everyone. Still, he knew that they were capable and he had to trust them to do their best.

"Time to head out...now," said Le Blanc over the intercom.

"Bossy, bossy..."

Jack walked outside and saw the limos. Le Blanc's choice of travel seemed a bit overindulgent to him, and he didn't trust the drivers. He would much rather have his own cars to take there and back, but he didn't complain.

"Showtime," he said to the others. "Try not to get yourselves in jail. Their food sucks and they don't have satellite."