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Air-Runner

"You're messing with the wrong guy..."

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a character in “New Justice: Rise of New Heroes”, as played by RebornAncient12

Description

Alias: Air-Runner
Secret Identity: Daisuke Katayanagi
Age:21 Years old
Race: Cyborg
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Afilliation: Other
Appearance: Image
Costume: Image
Personality: Daisuke is a man who trusts two people: himself, and God. He believes that only fighting is the answer and would beat up someone over the slightest misunderstanding.
Weaknesses/ Flaws: Daisuke's personality can lead him to the dark side.
Likes: His motorcycle, winning
Dislike: losing, orders
Hobbies: Motorcycle Driving, Street fighting
Quirks: He pops his neck before fighting.
Weapons and Gagdets: Daisuke uses a belt that enables him to access his other form. He also uses a motorcycle
Powers: As his name says, Daisuke can fly. He is already strong and fast on his own.
History: It was never in Daisuke's nature to be a hero. He was mean from the start, picking fights and beating up anyone who stood in his way. He was kindapped at one time and mutated,though he escaped before the experiment would be complete. With his new abilities, Daisuke became more powerful than before. Though he is not a hero or villain, he is a force to be reckoned with.

He would help out anyone who consults him, either for free (if he feels generous) or if you give him the right number of zeros.

So begins...

Air-Runner's Story

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Daisuke was just minding his own business in his apartment until he heard some havoc going on. He looked out of his window and saw two guys, one man and the other a small girl. Both seemed to be arguing, yet they seem to be working together.

"By Noah's Ark," he said, "those punks are taking my gig! I'll show 'em to mess with me!"

He ran outside, jumped at a nearby window, and landed in the streets. He began walking to where they were casually while knocking out anyone who came in contact with him, which was pretty much everyone else. When he was sure he was a few feet away, he transformed into his "armored" state. If they were going to mess around in his street, they might as well taste the steel in his hand. That was, of course, until some hero arrived.

"Let me guess, a new hero?" he thought, "More like some comic book maniac gone mad. I better straight out his brain with theirs. Yeah, nice plan."

"Hey you three!" he shouted, "Yeah, you! Get off my street you little punks! Unless ya wanna taste my foot!"

He pounced first at the hero. Eliminate the meddlers before the big bait. He didn't want anyone taking his fun from him, be them hero or villain.

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Ronin looked to find some person in some metallic suit shouting at not only him but the two people he was trying to ask. "Last time I checked, the street is open to the public of Gotham." He stated only to watch as this person charged at him. He only had one choice in the matter as he activated his rocket boots to give him a burst of flight to get into the air and away from the hit range of his charge. "Don't make decide to send your ass to New Arkham mate."

In his mind Akira was not in a happy mood about having two problems come charging at him. "Talk about out of the frying pan and into the fire." he thought, it was then he looked where the metallic armored man came from and noticed knocked out civilians. "I also see you have a penchant for aggressiveness and unnecessary assault on the public. I can classify you as a loose cannon bakaero. You bakaero, I really hate dealing with two problems at once, two possible suspects and one angry idiot with no respect for the safety of the normal citizens, its guys like you that make me sick and mad." He angrily drew a katana and got into a ready stance.

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#, as written by Fallen
Thirteen and Deco

The streets of Gotham


Thirteen shifted her attention to the scene below her, observing the humans as they crowded around each other. She stood at the top of the largest skyscraper, concealed with Deco's concealment magic. The two of them, to any other person would appear as if they were not there. She was not familiar with any of the people below her, though names would ring a bell. "That one looks like a pain." Deco said from beside her, looking down at a pink haired female. Deco has been the only person she had any kind of real human interaction with, and he was also the one who had taught her most human things. Though she was half human, she was born only a year ago - in an underground facility. What worked in her favor was her ability to pick up knowledge immediately, like learning a language overnight, and the inability to forget. Deco shoved his has in his pockets, though the people beneath him would look like mere dots to most, his vision allowed him to see them as if they were right beneath him. "If the self-proclaimed heroes are stupid enough to turn against one another, then let them destroy each other." His tone was nearly monotone, he wasn't amused. He and Thirteen had come here after following the suspicious female and her accomplice, but hadn't expected so many others to throw themselves onto the scene first.

Thirteen tilted her had slightly, the two of them had chosen to observe for the time being, staying unseen on the ledge of the building. "Their actions are unfavorable to those around them." Thirteen said to Deco. "Civilian death probabilty should they get in the middle is quite high." Deco didn't respond, but instead stared off into oblivious with a bored expression on his face. "One is not human." Thirteen stated. "Oh, interesting." Deco responded, getting into a crouched position watching the two males face off against one another. "Now that doesn't solve our problem does it?" Thirteen looked down at him and back to the people beneath her, the one that wasn't human peaked her interest. However, that wasn't too important at the time being, right now, two villains as society called them - or possible villains were going to get away if she didn't stop them now. The fact the two heroes were facing off towards one another caused her to lose a lot of hope for this day and times society at large. They needed to get their priorities straight. However, she would not argue with this subject, she in fact did not like to work with others, teams were beyond her - Deco was the only person she could fight beside. "Lets go."

The two were then teleported to the street below, a small distance from the others. At this moment, the two were made visable. While neither of them had particular super hero costumes, Thirteen wore a decorative outfit, one of which she would change on occasion. While Deco, just wore a black jacket, white tank top and black jeans with various chains. "You two are in the way." Deco said to the guys in front of them. "Go be idiotic elsewhere." somehow he said this with a straight face. "Thirteen's eyes wandered over to the pink haired girl, her left arm turning into a thin sword and her right into a large one - which looked impossible for her to manage. "I have no interest in anyone but you."

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"Just remember this then Air-Runner, you decided to be a little baka about this whole thing." Ronin stated. With that Ronin flew forward to give him a square punch to the Air-Runner's face in attempt to send him flying, when all of a sudden his left wrist then started to flash and blare at him.

"My five minute warning! Shoot!" he muttered to himself. "Gotta jet once I whack this guy's head into gear." As he said this he then noticed that there were a few other people coming in to investigate the problem. "Or I can just jet now, four's something but six is definitely a crowd in my book."

With that he looked at Air-Runner and simply stated. "We'll fight each other another time. Just remember Air-Runner, don't barrel into trouble while I'm around. I fully intend to pick up where the Justice League left off and I don't want a berserk street fighter hurting any innocent people on the sidelines. I have enough on my plate as it is."

Ronin then flew in the direction of Wayne Enterprises and landed in an alley to change into his normal clothing and return to rushing to work as Akira Autoro. "I better hurry before my boss decides to tan my hide inside out!" he muttered before running to the employee's entrance as fast as he could.

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"Coward..." Daisuke snarled, "...there is no Justice League. There never is and there never was!!! There are no such things as 'Heroes' in this world, I thought you figured that out..."

Air-Runner descended to where there are four strangers. The two new ones seemed friendly, the others, not. Either of the two seemed interesting enough to make him consider joining them. But he had no time for joining sides. He still had some anger left in him that he wanted to unleash, but both sides seemed...hostile. It would be fun.

"Well," Air-Runner said, still mad, "what are you doing here?!"

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Hex and Edge watched silently as the two "heroes" began arguing. The witch rolled her eyes and looked over at Edge.
"Don't they know that we're the bad guys?" She asked, obviously annoyed. Edge just shrugged his shoulders, but his attention was caught by the pink haired girl and her dark companion.
It was like looking into some strange mirror and that made Hex laugh.

"I think their jacking our style, Edge." She said, chuckling madly. But when the girl's arms turned into swords, the witch stopped. "Edge, I think we found a power source."
Out of the corner of her eye she saw him nod at her. One of the heroes left, but the other stayed. "One, two, three, four..." Hex counted. She looked over to Air-Runner and grimanced. "Five. I just hate odd numbers." She lifted her hand to him and sent out a powerful blast of pink energy, sending him tumbling into an alley behind him.

She turned her attention back to the couple in front of her. "That's very flattering." she said smiling. "Did, you hear Edge? She's only interested in me."
She snapped her head back to the girl. "I'm sorry, Hun, but I don't swing that way. But you can have my friend, Edge. Just a warning, he likes to bite."
Edge opened his mouth to reveal his canines, long and sharp. He took out his deck of cards and selected two that he thought would suit a battle like this. He dropped them on the ground and put his deck away. A large wolf jumped out of one of the cards, with long black fur and eyes that glowed with an unearthly fire. It opened it's mouth to snarl and molten lava dripped onto the floor like saliva. A white mist leaked from the other card and the the upper body of a woman was visable. She was young and pale, with long fair hair. She wore a grey gown that was tattered and ripped. Her silver eyes stared out at the young man.
"Sorry." Darkedge said to the other boy. "Attack." His Hellhound leaped at the boy, while the woman stayed back to see what would happen.

Hex snapped her fingers and a pink machine gun formed in her hand. She threw it up in the air, where it floated and aimed itself at the strange girl.
"Bang Bang." Hex said and made a motion with her hand, as if she was pulling the trigger of the gun, which sent out a spray of bullets in the girl's direction.

***

"Right on time." Gabe said with a smile as he entered Wayne Enterprises in a nice suit. He had a job interview and he was not planning to walk away without a job.

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"Ungh..." Daisuke said, "...d-damn..."

He then saw that the two pairs were fighting each other, and the first ones he saw seemed to attack.

"Don't they know that we're the bad guys?" That got stuck in his thoughts. Not one moment has he considered being a hero, nor a villain. This insulted him. They were wrecking havoc in a city with all hopes lost. He knew that he had to choose sides, but which? His power was enough to scare both good and evil, but what did it do good to him?

"Both." he told himself, feeling energized and powerful again. "Five. I just hate odd numbers." That line hit his thoughts, like the last time. "Well then," Daisuke said, "I guess you have to deal with it..."

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Daisuke found a strange woman in front of him, brigning with her a strange mist. "Oh, snap, not this again..." he thought.

'Daisuke Katayanagi. 21 years old. One whose flesh is bound with metal.' The shound of chimes ringed all around them. 'Do you not tire of fighting? Tire of settling your disputes with violence. Do you think the God you trust so much would appeciate you harming his other children?' A feeling of relaxation washed over everyone in the mist. 'You should go to sleep, Daisuke. Put down your weapons and just rest for a moment.'

He thought about it as she said. He was born and raised in the harshest part of the world. He trusted himself from the day he gained his own mind. He counted on no one, loved no one, cared for no one, and received passion and caring from no one. His life was filled with misery, and fighting was his only release of these thoughts. Plus, if there was anything he would hate in this world, it would be someone using his beliefs against him.

"If you know that much about me, then you would know this," Daisuke said, his fury building up, "I trust only two people; one is God (he turns his hands into claws), the other one ain't you..."

He slashed the woman in front of him, and that's where it hit him. While he was escaping, he remembered similar beings facing him, and they worked for beings called "Hexians." He knew it right away, whoever turned him into thismonster he was now, whoever is tricking him again, whoever is fighting him, they were Hexians. He had plenty of experiences with them.

"I...don't...need...to...REST!!!" he roared, constantly hitting her with his claws. He tried to focus on a memory, one that was powerful enough to make him focus his energies on doing good. He did it before, he could do it again, "My flesh was not bound with metal...until YOUR people did this to me!!!"