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Teen Titans: New Heroes Are Born

Introduction

(A side not: I really didn't created this RP. I simply copied it(added a few edits) because the creator of the RP demonstrated no participation and the RP became dead because of this reason. I couldn't get any permission due to his inactivity, but I'm hoping he wouldn't mind. Anyway, go ahead and app.)

I'm not going to have a super interesting intro. Mostly because if you are reading this you are probably interested in a Teen Titans roleplay anyway and I'm saving that for the first episode. Also I'm looking for 6 roleplayers to play as, what I would call, The Teen Titans. I really didn't want to slap New Generation on the team title. Anyway, I'm hopefully going to add a backstory on what happened to the last Teen Titans.

I plan on using the 'Places' tabs to make Episodes. Every episiode is going to have a specific plot, of course the first Episode is going to be the Pilot, introducing the characters and showing what they can do, etc, and after that things will get interesting. So if you are interested then fill out this character sheet. I don't want to see everyone with all the same powers, hey, its not even REQUIRED to have powers! Lets try to keep it three guys and three girls...I'm one guy, so now I only need two guys and three girls!


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(First comes, first serves. If you desired to be in this RP and were sadly too late then have no fear! I'll replace you with a inactive roleplayer or can bring you as a guest character in a certain episode.)

THE TEEN TITIANS ROSTER
1.Chef Object
2.Lady Metallica
3.War
4.Grey Halls(Need allias)
5.Rose
6.Steampunk

GUEST CHARACTERS
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Rules
1.) No one liners please. One liners give the other readers nothing to respond to so, please create a post with atleast two paragraph. I would consider one paragraph posts if you're having writer's block.
2.) I take my grammar very seriously. Please reread through your posts or use a grammar check. I loath misspellings and poor grammar.
3.) It'd be really nice if you can be active. This is a team-based RP. If you're going to be gone then please inform me. We can easily drag your character along, but I just don't want to be waiting for a week response leaving a cliff hanger because of one person.
4.) No god-modding. I don't really have to explain this one too much except that you have to expect to be punched and miss a attack.
5.) Let's keep this rated Teen. Unlike the show, you can describe blood.
Five easy steps to obey. Not that hard.

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Episode One:Goverment Training

Episode One:Goverment Training by RolePlayGateway

This is the pilot episode. Six teens have been captured by the goverment to participate in a certain project. Will they follow the orders or ignore the commands?

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(I didn't at any point say I was holding Evelyn by her ankle. I am still trying to figure out why you think that, But OK we'll go with it. Sorry about the title thing. I was in a hurry. )

The smile on Grey's face didn't fade as he listened to Evelyn rant on. During it a thought came to, "Is my power really magic?" He said while scratching his head. Well, a little of colum A and a little of colum B. Grey made a mental note to ask what B was later. His attention returned to Evelyn and her rant. Her name and self imposed title to her threat and obvious insecurity, Grey found it all interesting. He lifter her up a little higher so he could get a better look at, "I going to give you a nickname...Penny." You know I was joking right?
When Jake started to "poke the bear "as they say, Grey thought he could really feel the heat radiating of her. "You know your not helping you situation," Was the only think Grey could say before Jake and War squared off. He looked back an forth trying to think of the best way to stop them from killing each other. War has raw power , information thanks to the imp, and Jake's new sheen didn't escape his notice. Those two want to see hows bigger and badder. "Fine, I'll get in the way."
Grey quickly flipped Evelyn upright and set her down before he jump into the fray. Reforming gauntlet on his right arm, he put his guard up against War's attack. Atthe same time He lashed out with a blood tentacle with his left hand to trip up Jake, "Stop this, both of you"

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When Jake gave way War had his answer, the metal didn’t change all of the insides it was coating. Either that or the metal was flimsy, it made no difference against his might. War was superior physically, Jake had to use his powers just to match him. This was proof enough for the hybrid to feel victorious.
That’s when he felt the weight hit the back of his ankle, and he stammered backward almost landing on his backside. Luckily that tail was for more then just show and helped keep War’s weight distributed despite the little upstart’s clever trick.

“Hidden? We are not hiding anything… if we had wanted blood that candy shell wouldn’t matter at all. So go ahead and swing away you won’t hit us.”

The adrenaline surged through his body, the muscles tightened, and the soles of his feet spongy. Ready to end this personal quarrel and quite capable if either had realized the other’s limitations. If War had to guess Jake’s powers weren’t going to outlast his vigor. After all digestion was something that kicked in immediately and while this was all hypothesis it was something War would bet on.
There was a silence that took their battle, sort of like the break between boxing rounds. Overconfidence and impatience took War, and he folded his arms across his chest laughing at Jake who stood there still as stone. Then the mirth within him grew and he burst out snickering, the guy had eaten his own sneakers!

“Are you so delusional as to think being made of rubber and plastic will aide you?”

The hybrid threw his head back, and chortled fit beside himself with humor. That’s when the metal fist clocked him. The blow itself threw the beast to the ground, for a moment the world slipped from War’s view. It didn’t take but a few seconds before he was reoriented and standing again. A retaliation was in the making and he lunged forward with his fist first coming down upon Jake.
His fist would never make its target and slammed against some weird arm. War pulled back his knuckles to find blood smudged upon them, and looking beneath him there was Grey. What a stupid man to come between War and his prey.
“Stand aside…”
The only warning Grey was going to receive this day. As for Evelyn, well she wasn’t War’s focus and he had all but forgotten about her.

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(Jake and War are fighting. Grey is trying to stop them by getting between them.)

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(I believe we have enough posts to continue the plot.)

Jake felt unbalanced after the crimson tentacle slipped under his leg. He landed on the floor creating a moaning thud. He followed the tentacle that leaded to Grey. Some irritation took form inside of Jake though some relief came because of Grey's guard against the wild monster. "Don't interfere." Jake claimed.

Jake stepped back up and clentched his metallic fists. He still desired to brawl this massive unit. Jake snickered, being amused by the entertainment of Grey deciding to even think of breaking a fight of two powerhouses. His metal footing stomped on the ground. He required to get a more direct attack to the monster.

Jake proceeded to the monster wishing for an attack. It seemed the monster needed to dealt a clobbering too though both of them appeared to be distracted by a thundering sound. The sound can be desribed as a deafening clap. Jake examined the other figures to see if they were the source. Where is that awfull sound coming from?

Jake then widened his eyes discovering a blue shine taking event in the middle of the room. The blue shine immediatly dissapeared, leaving a brawny military man. The military man stood about eight foot tall, his entire body covered with camoflauge clothing. He had a percular dog tag hanging around his neck. His arms were husky and well built. His hair was neatly trimmed and blonde to military procedure.

He drew a wicked smile, observing all the figures in the room. "Nice, just nice. I can't believe what type of roster of freaks we hand picked, but you guys will have to do." He coughed a bit before speaking in a more grizzly voice.

"Now listen here, maggots! You freaks were picked for this operation because of your tremendous gift! My name is Mr.Russo and I have picked you to join the new edition of Teen Titans. I took the liberty of brainwashing each and every person that has any connection toward you. They have no memory trace of you. Right now, you are experiencing some basic training. We would like to see where you guys follow in the strength levels."


Jake twitched his right eye at the sudden words of this man.Does he expect us to do nothing? "Yeah, you can forget that!" Jake snapped. Mr.Russo chuckled at the refuse. He didn't expect to have a decline so quickly. Mr.Russo shrugged his shoulders in a calm fashion.

Jake crossed his arms, feeling a little victorious. This guy isn't demanding as I thought he would. I guess I can now lea- Jake coughed blood when the military man's struck Jake's torso with his sharp knee. Jake dropped to the floor possessing a rumble due to his metal coating body. Jake hugged his stomach in agony and questioned the military man. "How were you able to bring pain to me?"

Mr.Russo stared down at the trembling kid. "None of you have no concept of the harm I'm capable of. Also I believe I don't need your opinion. All of you are joining!" Mr.Russo picked Jake's legs from the ground aggresively. He dragged Jake over to the monster and Grey. "War...and Jake, this is your punishment for not having any mature status and beggining a child-like fued."

Mr.Russo used a portion of his strength to lift Jake fully like a baseball bat. He continued to swing Jake, colliding Jake's head and the monster's skull. The two powerhouse's sensed a shocking sense of pain. Mr.Russo dropped the dizzy Jake onto the floor like trash and proceeded to speak again. "So any questions?"
(Sorry for the immediate attack Seerow. I justed wanted to describe how mean and tough this guy is.)

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Lady Metallica had stayed silent through the entire ordeal, silently hovering in the air whilst actively keeping an open ear. She only came alive once the one named, "Mr. Russo," began speaking.. his voice a constant annoyance in Metallica's ear and a threat she viewed must be terminated as soon as Jake and War had crumpled to the ground in pain.

A plume of dirty-looking smog smoked through the visor piece placed at the top of her head.. Probably a reaction to the immense irritation she felt as she realized the humanoid being had the upperhand at the moment and she could not perform a frontal attack.

"So any questions?"

Metallica landed on the ground, her soles making clanking noises as she stepped closer to the human. "Mr. Russo? I'm afraid I haven't been listening to anything you've just said and it seems as if I'm running on my last bit of fuel. I must acquire oil to participate in this.. "basic training" you speak of," she said politely.. Her tone a bit emotionless. There was a moment of awkward silence, though Metallica was clearly unaffected and continued to stare at the uptight man.

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Mr.Russo rolled his eyes at the request. He pinched the mid-section of his nose in frustration and grumbled a few words under his breath. Mr. Russo was mostly annoyed by how he saw this team. "Alexander! Please give Miss Metalica some oil! Also go ahead and give the others their equipment we confiscated. I have a feeling that they also can't live with their items."

Several blue ovals appeared that were similar to the one that Mr. Russo came out of. One of them popped out three oil canisters in the shape of cylinders right in front of Metallica. A radiant, blue shine that dropped a few items on Evelyn's feet. A wierd looking pistol, some boots, goggles, and gloves piled on her feet. Jake peeked at the strange objects while on the floor. "Those are some wierd items!" Jake exclaimed.

Though Jake couldn't notice a blue portal above him that sinked small objects onto Jake's back that were bizzare gimmicks. Rubber balls bounced around Jake, steel pipes clattered the floor, lighters, and bottles of glue,and bubbles scattered around his back.

Mr.Russo threw his arms up in the air. His voice rattled everyone's ears. "EVERYONE HAPPY!? ANY OTHER REQUESTS!? ANY QUESTIONS!?"

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Evelyn stood in a corner for the fight, praying that her future self would send a death ray back to this particular moment... only like usual nothing happened. She really needed to get that time machine fixed one of these days. She stayed motionless, pouting and leaning her back against the wall, that is until the military guy stepped in.

She could only assume that he had either gone through extensive body modification, or was perhaps the most naturally fit man she had ever seen. Still, at the mention that everyone they had ever known had had their memory wiped she crouched down and grasped either side of her head in frustration. She had so many research contracts and funding... and just like that it was ALL GONE. Worst of all, near as she could tell the man was being perfectly honest. The problem with having a 12th level intellect is that you are also hyper observant, and can memorize almost anything at the drop of a hat. As such, the man wasn't displaying any cues she could see of deception.

Her entire perception of the man changed however to respect, then adoration as he mercilessly punished the one who had dared to call her a little girl. Yes, one of her research subjects was being damaged in the process but she could always rebuild him later... maybe with a new brain!

She was extremely disheartened but not surprised when Metallica had asked the man for oil. Of course she would still need oil , she thought sadly. Those bastards cut so many corners with her... ah how I wish I could start scanning her now. She felt a mixture of both angst and joy at the thought of modifying what those fools had left unfinished. Still, there was the matter of the hulky-military man. Following Lady Metallica in suite she asked "And, if you want me to be doing ANYTHING, I'm gonna need a lab first."

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Mr. Russo walked casually over to Evelyn. He had to crouch pretty low to be face to face to the short girl. He played a smile on his face. The smile fortify his fiery rage at the moment. He speaked firmly and slowly so Evelyn could catch everything. "Evelyn...Evelyn, you do have a twelth level intellect, right? It really doesn't show on you, girl. Demanding such a thing, wouldn't that be what a little infant say? I could've swore the very thing you neglected was being a little girl. "Mr.Russo formed a fake frown. His act gave a concerned atmosphere. "I guess I was wrong about you."

Mr. Russo decided to give a explanation this time to Evelyn about the rules of her needs. His tone volumed and grew ruder. "I'm sorry, but can you stop being a spoiled brat? Do you really need a lab for training? Will you die without it? Is it something you can carry so easily in your pocket? I believe not, so please just take your clever toys and be happy with that." Mr. Russo picked up the plasma gun laying right next to him and pushed it onto Evelyn's chest.

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A light and what did it contain but more pain for War? The strange garbed military man called himself Mr. Russo. A name that War learned to hate literally in minutes. He could take name calling, being referred to as freak wasn’t something entirely unusual. Neither was he uncomfortable with being frowned upon for his ways. All of these were trivial and War could care less.
Though something did catch his attention. Mr. Russo was busy trying to belittle them, but he didn’t hide why they were there. “I have picked you to join the new edition of Teen Titans.” This got War pondering for a moment. He wasn’t exactly native to Jump City but the Titans were not something that was a secret. He had heard of the legendary superheroes and even idolized them in a way. They were after all his direct inspiration for being a vigilante. If they needed a new set of Teen Titans, then the biggest question was what became of the former Teen Titans?
Jake cried out in shock, curled up in the fetal position and holding his stomach in pain. War’s eyes darted to Grey with no answer, then to Mr. Russo. Neither looked like they had moved, then the metallic woman chimed in something about needing power and War glanced towards where she and Evelyn now stood. What happened to Jake?
War got his answer when Jake was used as a battery against him. In one sweep the beast was thrown to the floor and once again it was seconds before he was back on his feet glaring at their would be drill sergeant. If not for War’s curiosity he would have retaliated in kind. For himself he wanted to figure out if being a Titan could in fact serve his ultimate goal. To have his revenge on those that made him a monster.

When items were given none came to war save a communicator on a belt. War had no personal equipment and lived by his strange hybrid body alone. The items that did appear were not actually his but a gift and necessity if they were going to be a team. That’s when Mr. Russo made the mistake of giving them last demands and questions.

“What if we refuse? We have no reason to play pajama police with you…”

War sounded tough, but he was trying to find out if the government was going to ’buy’ his loyalty. If so War wasn’t going to waste time cashing in on it.

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When War's attack hit the gauntlet, pain shot up and down his arm. Grey grit his teeth and held back moan. After War pulled back you could see the damage that widened Grey's eyes for a sec. The spot hit had caved in and cracks ran outward from that spot. Yep, you still need more training to harden it up better. With ease Grey forced the gauntlet to repair its self but the pain was still there. Your arm is fractured too. I take care f the pain but the damage will be a bit. The Imp sounded annoyed and Grey thought he heard some concern but quickly dismissed it.Grey looked back and forth from Jake to War.

Both seemed more then willing to continue the fight, which was bad news for Grey. The siren and arrival of Mr.Russo seemed like a god sent at first. But soon had the desire take him out. Grey could only watch as he took Jake out and used him to take out War. His gauntlet's fist balled up into a fist, he expected to feel pain but It was numb for the most part, as he came up with a plan of attack, which the Imp seemed to sense. I know this guy's method is rubbing you the wrong way but at your level he will brake will his pinky. His fist unclenched as he let out a breath and the feeling defeat fell over him. Normally, I would egg you on to take him but you have to wait. The gauntlet pulled back into his arm, You'll get your chance.

Grey looked him in the eye's, "No."

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Mr. Russo used some of his strength to pick himself off his knees. He rotated his body, not moving from his current location, he began explaining to War about his refusal. "Good point, War! Why I never actually thought up to this point!?" Mr.Russo yelled sarcastically. "I just brainwashed everyone that had any connection to you guys and somehow I won't be able to use on either of you guys!?" Mr. Russo slapped his hands on his face to create a cliche surprise expression.

Mr. Russo pulled a serious tone, ready to tell War of the two choices they had to offer. "Look, here War. You might not have a twelth level intellect, but surely you can understand a good deal when you see one. Whether you join and be a Titan and get the luxury prizes in the future. Or you can go ahead and refuse, giving us no choice, but to brainwash you, turning you into a complete emotionless zombie. I'll also remind you that it was I that took almost everyone of you in a black out."

Mr. Russo proceeded to talk to Grey. Grey's eyes targeted Russo and replying a simple word. Mr. Russo couldn't comprehend what to do on this short word. He looked puzzled, finally questioning Grey for this outburst. "Okay, you haven't said a word to me and the only thing you can say is a two lettered word? I don't know what your refering to anyway. You might want to work on your explaining, kid."

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Mr. Russo was a jerk, there was no getting around that. The man remained tentative and quick and threatened without any remorse. War could only wonder what sort of things this man had to endure. What experiments had the government forced this man into? What made Mr. Russo tick and more importantly what tethered him to the government he worked for?
War wasn’t stupid, bestial, maybe even barbaric, but he was more cunning then most would suspect. If you can’t have book smarts you better have a sharp enough wit to keep to your toes. This was to War’s advantage in a sense, usually because most tended to underestimate him. The lights of his eyes brimmed with a brighter glow, casting a red shade on Mr. Russo’s face. The two were inches from another as he had moved in to stare down his captor.

“You control us if we agree, you control us if we don’t agree. We believe you provide needs just as the Fembot needed oil. You want us to cooperate? We want information… A matter we will discuss in private.”

War took a step back, he had meant every word that had been uttered. There was something unspoken during that discussion however, a threat. It was silent and assumed that if the government wasn’t going to play nice they were going to have to fight him. War had already seen some of Mr. Russo’s might and he knew who was superior. Such a thing wasn’t going to keep him from trying should they refuse his offer.
Besides to what extent did they know about the hybrid? Did they run some sort of analysis while he was passed out? He was the only creature, to his knowledge, of his make. Was it true they could do anything to him?
War didn’t want to find out, but he had to make his own goals work too.

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Mr. Russo didn't appreciate the atitude War gave off and desired to back hand. He disliked this constant demanding regarding what they needed. Mr. Russo enjoyed embarrasing and brutally beating these wierdos, but atlas grew bored and tiresome. War took a retreated step that caused Mr. Russo to raise one of his eyebrows. He approached closer toward War to see if their will be any cahnges as a shiver or tremble. I think the little bugger is scared of me!

Mr. Russo had knowledge that he had been wasting essential time in this room. He quickly grasped War by the neck. He lifted his body and stared deeply in his eyes. Mr. Russo talked heavily with teeth clenched and a thudering voice so the others can hear the message. "What planet are you freaks from!? Do you really expect to demand things at the very start!? Everyone will get what they want after the training procedure! END OF DISCUSSION!" He settled the volume of his voice lower. "We aren't even sure your going to survive."

Mr. Russo pushed War away by the a simple flick of his hand. He had no intention to smash War's body on the floor mostly because of someone else will be doing the honor. If War had tripped or stumbled, it'll be War's fault for poor balance. Mr. Russo didn't pay any attention to anyone and just spoke to Alexander again. "Alexander! We're running a little late. Send me a portal. That convict is already possibly whining, so go ahead and send him immediatly. Must be complaing about his craving for blood and hobby of snapping necks."

Mr. Russo sooner left, painting huge question marks onto the captives.
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Jake scratched his head. He became quite confused after the discussion. "Yeah...anyone else get that?" Jake asked. Jake began gathering all of his objects and stuffed them in his pockets for later consumption. His five minutes expired morphing his skin back to soft, and pale.

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Metallica was delighting herself with the delicacies placed before her and somehow fit an entire oil can into her mouth, managing to defy the most basic laws of nature.
The robotic girl stared at the blank, empty space where the humanoid had stood before and frowned in extreme confusion. It didn't take much to confuse her.
"It seems "they".. whoever "they" are.. are going to test our abilities and give us a chance to prove our worth?"she questioned aloud, speaking to no one in particular. Metallica weighed the possibilities; they could probably bust a hole in the wall and escape, though the chance of death was high... and the fact that they didn't even know where in the world they were discouraged Metallica from even attempting to break out of the cubical.

After much contemplation, Metallica realized that she didn't even know what a "Titan" was! .. Some sort of mythological creature.. ?
The robot shrugged; perhaps she was selected to fill some sort of role or duty.
Metallica shook her head fiercely, ceasing all meaningless thought.
It was inevitable that the group would go through the man's training, anyway..

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Mr. Russo’s theories were entirely incorrect. When bearing down upon War, and lifting him up, not so much as a worried expression came over War. They needed him now, and it was obvious they weren’t going to lethally damage their subjects. The pieces were coming together and with each sentence there was a gleam of new realization. Surely even Evelyn and Lady Metallica were picking up on what was happening.
The strange portal lights gleamed in and delivered their captor from their hands. The remarks he left kept him pondering however, and it didn’t take a twelfth level intellect to guess what was coming. Even Jake had called out to everyone, more then likely they’d be fighting again very soon. Time was precious while they waited, and War for one wasn’t going to waste it. He had the bargain he wanted, now he had to just survive their training.
The hybrid sauntered toward where the girls were gathered. For now they were allies while there was a bigger threat in the room. He stood just before Evelyn, Lady Metallica, and Arabella, stretching and trying his muscles to warm up. Speed was going to be the only advantage given on an unknown foe.
He glanced back over his shoulders to see if the rest had caught on. The cyborg’s silence gave off an unsettling impression. Was she confused or lost with all these happenings? Rather, was it just a shock that the monster could in fact think and form a plan?

“Listen… We’ll attack first try to keep it off guard. We can assume you have projectiles?”

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The tiny genius gritted her teeth at the thought of Mr. Russo but managed to contain herself. The big picture was coming into play now. Russo had been chosen for a reason, probably among a list of candidates, for both strength and cruelty. Odds were that he was placed here so as to 1. Keep all of them in line, and 2. Make sure that they all hated him. It was a common enough tactic, create a common enemy to bring everyone closer, and Evelyn had no doubt that Russo could make them all hate him. These motherf***ers were trying to turn them into a motherf***ing dirty dozen, and calling it the Teen Titans. From what she had heard of them (which was everything, she was now thankful for comic-obssessed lab assistants) they were originally a team made up of young superhero's and sidekicks, acting almost like a "junior justice league". But apparently the government (or so they claimed) was planning on manufacturing their own team. And this one was gonna be under their control rather than just another vigilante group. They were picking "teenagers" to garner public support and dissuade the public from the idea that they were run by the government, and simply came together naturally.

Besides, they needed to keep them all sane. Quite simply, they couldn't brain-wipe them, that would defeat the whole point of this. They would have simply wiped them in the first place and went from there...but they let them keep their minds... this was a good sign.

Evelyn looked down at the gun and tools they had provided her... and groaned inwardly. All of them were early designs which she had sold to a couple of drug cartels in SouthAmerica (a girl had to get her startup funding from somewhere didn't she?). A plasma gun (overheated and limited ammo), rocket boots (could shoot you up but couldn't sustain flight for more than 20 seconds, everything-sight goggles (good but too bulky by her standards after she converted the entire system to contacts), shock gloves (basically really strong tazers... couldn't even through lightning across the room like her later design could). But there was one object which made her beam with joy the minute her eyes alighted on it. "Jeffery!" her little animatronic friend, designed to always compliment her. She quickly picked him up and hugged him as tightly as she could "Welcome back mistress, my you are appropriatly affectionate today". "Oh Jeffery, you always know just what to say", she gushed. She activated his levitation function and had him float just above her shoulder.

Looking back to the rest of the team she found War towering over them. "We can assume you have projectiles?". "Right here" Evelyn responded holding up her gun which was faintly reminiscent of the one used by Marvin the martian. "Of course, I could always make a few bombs with the right materials. Does anyone have any soap on them?"

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Metallica looked at War and smiled a bit too smugly as she lightly rapped her chest plate with her brass knuckles. "No worries, my beast-like friend, I'm like a giant projectile, myself!"
Metallica was equipped with land mines, machine guns, bombs, grenades, bazookas, rocket launchers, fire extinguishers, smoke bombs, rifles, pistols, molotovs cocktails, and a highly fashionable set of camouflage.
"Everyone here is adequately prepared for the hostile takeover.. I'm sure we'll all make it out alive," she said confidently, before being distracted by a similar, robotic voice.. Though strange to her ears, for she had never met another cyborg.
Metallica gasped girlishly at the sight of Jeffrey and smiled shyly at the tiny creature, completely being sidetracked from the matter at hand; she seemed to have developed some sort of bizarre, schoolgirl crush on the small robot... even if that certain robot was 4 times smaller than her.
Metallica inconspicuously hovered next Evelyn in a very stalker-like fashion and proceeded to puke out 3 bars of dirty-looking material into her hands... Better known as "soap." The robotic girl wiped her mouth with her arm and offered it to Evelyn, staring at the little girl pointedly. She did NOT just re-digest 3 bars of unknown substance for nothing.

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"All I heard was threats and intimidation. I'm sure he meant it all." What was going through Grey's mind wasn't anything he said or did. What he was thinking of was what every thing he said meant. Mr. Russo and the people he works for is doing all this because they think they can make a new teen titans. They think they can grad some high powered , or highly smart, Teens off the street and turn them into a controlled super hero team. Thats not how it goes, The first team was so great because they learned to trust each other.

You know, I'm having problem sensing beyond these walls. I highly doubt that they know about me, Let alone, your minor magical abilities, That last one stung a bit. He looked at the others as got ready for...what every was coming. He walked over to Jake while keeping his eyes War as he walked over to the girls. Grey didn't think he wouldn't do anything but still...He heard War's question, "I can do some throwing darts to a spear."

He glanced at Jake for a sec, " So, what you think about all this...and you name again?

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(I'll continue the plot after a few more posts. That'll give me some more time to decide between one of the two characters to put in.)

Jake crossed his arms desiring for a trip home. He craved for some edible junk food. Now that Jake paid more attention to the room. It almost resembled an empty refrigator. He shivered at the thought. Jake perked his ears at the following questions handed out. He reached into his left pant pocket, pulling out a bottle of bubble soap and a bottle of glue. "Well...um," Jake hesistated for a moment knowing that the next sentence to come out would surely follow with teasing laughs. "All my range attacks only consist up to with these bottles for right now...and my lighter."

He rotated over to Grey to reply. "I can't really define how annoyed I am at the moment. I am feeling a little p'oed about the way I haven't chowed on any junk food. Don't get me wrong! Metal slips and sneakers do tast okay, but you can never go wrong with brownies or cheese puffs." Jake then gave off a cautious tone. He rubbed his chin slightly. "I can't really give you my name as I can't really trust you regarding if you're a secret agent or a dangerous criminal. Though giving my name won't really do any harm since that Russo man repeated a few times. My name is Jake, I'm a learning chef." Jake couldn't hold out his obsession of cooking.

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Now they were huddled at the far side of the room. The entirety of the group facing inward as that seemed to be where Mr. Russo had entered and exited. There was some concern though, as the items were ported directly on top of them. War crouched trying to see if he could find a flaw in the room, a seam that betrayed the secrets of the teleporting. No such weakness could be found which caused worry, the enemy could be launched at them from any angle.
He glanced back to the girls once again; Lady Metallica was distracted by the drifting thing that Evelyn had spoken to. There was no doubt that the two could work cohesively, even being strangers they shared an affinity for the mechanical. This would have to do, because if he understood anything about obstacles they required teamwork.

“We should back up till the girls have their backs to the wall. As for you two..”

War glanced to Jake and Grey, those two also shared cohesion in a sense. They were talking which has the side-effect of creating camaraderie. This was a positive sign, and he knew it. After all it was this circus attraction of an assembly that was going to get him his revenge. He only had to play the game with the government long enough to make this all work.
Taking charge wasn’t his intention, he didn’t want them becoming use to him. There was no desire to become their friend or ally, just the need to extract vengeance. War would do whatever it took to hurt those that had transformed him. He also took the reigns because of his battle prowess, he had been in conflict before. Part of his days imprisoned were spent fighting arena style, whilst his captors kept pushing stronger opponents on him. Needless to say he knew how to brawl, and his body knew how to rebound.
“We think the best plan, is to rush it while the Femborg and Brain shoot the enemy. The sooner we end its existence the sooner we get out of this box.”

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A bright, alarming blue portal appeared against the fartherest wall. This portal caused Jake to jump into a battle stance. His eyes stayed ontop the portal to see what kind of person it'll reveal. He wasn't nessessarily ready for this showdown. Jake muttered a few words of assurance to himself, attempting to increase his morale. "It's okay, Jake. You can do this."

Jake didn't really expect someone as... menacing! The convict's body was covered in a typical orange jumpsuit. Everything else was a different story. The jumpsuit seemed to be the only thing calm about this guy. His body was completely bulky and enormous. His appearance made a impression that he was probably stronger than Mr.Russo! Jake examined his height and weight. He compared it to War's, and the huge difference caused Jake to shiver. The convict obviously towered over War and possibly his weight.

The convict stood, greasy dreadlocks covering his face, grizzly hair scrambled on his gigantic fists. He wasn't provoked by any of the immediate stares. Jake elevated his foot to begin the rush. He stopped once he heard a ghostly shout.

"Hold it!" The convict's voice sounded like a dying old man. His voice can be described mostly being chilling and uncomfortable. "I can smell all you! Your blood gives me childish shrieks. Oh, how I CRAVE for your the juicy liquid swirling around your bodies. I'll have the pleasure to slurp it all... once I snap all your fragile necks! I can't wait for that beautiful sound to awaken my ears! The sweet crack and the pleasant shutting of the eyes!" The convict breathed most of these words. He constantly huffed for oxygen as if he just announced an hour speech.

Jake concentrated his eyes onto the man. He kept his eyes around his facial area, trying to peek at his face that hid behind his dreadlocks. Jake gasped accidently when his hair moved slightly. The man's lips were sewed tightly. His lips had been tightly shut the whole time! Jake couldn't take the sight of this and demanded for an answer. "How the hell are you talking!?"

The convict strangely laughed through his sewed lips. The laughs were muffled like his past words should have. The convict calmly stuffed his hand through the pocket protector on his jumpsuit. He pulled a rather odd voodoo head. The voodoo head gave off a frightening energy. The head looked anicent and dirty, being stained with mud marks. The convict held the voodoo head by it's blonde braid that might've darken throughout it's ages. Jake prepared the worst inferencing why the voodoo head would be pulled out. "NO." Jake nodded his head in disagreement.

"Do you not believe in me?" The voodoo head's lips moved in a slow motion. Jake could sense as if time paused mostly so everyone can take a moment to inhale this insanity. The voodoo head exhaled some air after the few words. His button eyes moved across the room.

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It was too late to implement War’s plan. The sudden emergence of the convict caught them not positioned the way he had imagined. He was just thankful they didn’t warp their opponent on top of them. Imagine the sort of chaos that would have created, they would have been engaged immediately and forced into a frenzy. Now seeing how large the enemy was, he was doubly glad that the light had dropped him on the other side of the room.
This, well if it was human, person was gigantic and bestial to boot. One of its hands could have easily palmed War’s entire head. Such massive fists were going to be difficult to get around. Though War had fought giant opponents before, it wasn’t the size of the thing that kept him from charging. There was something off, the very air seemed heavy the moment this enemy occupied the space where it stood. It was harder to breathe and he could feel his body becoming weary. Within fear started gripping at his heart and he was frozen where he stood for the moment.
Jake was the closest and also opened up by attacking first. That’s when he heard the voice. The rasp of an ancient, no… the whispers of the damned. Each word was laden thick with murder, and this thing delighted in bloodshed. Pangs of a hunger that could only be satisfied when all of them were dead or disemboweled.
Jake was caught, the voodoo head spurred into him hesitation. Maybe it was fear, perhaps something even worse. Looking into the eyes of death was harrowing and Jake possessed still that youthful innocence. War’s heart began to burn. He cared little for what the government wanted to be his comrades, but there was even less love for convicts like this brute before them. Those who derive pleasure from the pain of others. The twisted whiles of appeasement through torment fed creatures like the voodoo man, and he could just sense that sly smile. That slight tuck at the corner of the sewed lips, eating up their worry like candy loving each second.
War’s feet took on defiance and he shrugged off that shroud of terror. One foot went before the other till he was beside Jake. A clawed hand took his peer by the shoulder, trying to steady his fellow Titan, before gently pushing Jake behind him. The lights of his eyes beaming up at this giant, ignoring the outstretched voodoo head altogether.

“We’re a real monster, and if it’s blood you want. We’ll be happy to spill yours.”

He didn’t waste any time, his right hands reached out pretending to claw at the voodoo head. This object was obviously precious to the inmate, and with it exposed possibly opened up the brute’s defenses. The attack though was ultimately a feint and War switched the direction of his blow mid-swing. Arching his knuckles with all his might, sending a blow for what would be this creature’s midsection. With any luck he could wind the thing, and this would all be over.
Ultimately it was best that he took the first blow. This would buy Jake and Grey enough time to assess and make proper counterattacks. In addition to those happy thoughts the girls had long ranged weaponry. If he had to guess Lady Metallica probably had impeccable aim, and with Evelyn’s brains it would be nothing to get around the business of melee combat. They would need that firepower.

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The convict grasped his stomach after the issued punch commenced. The convict produced some gurgling noises inside his sewn mouth that declared possible blood. He couldn't puke the crimson liquid, swallowing it back down. Jake gagged a little at the event. He gazed at War's courage to literally pounce at the enemy. Jake stuffed his hand in his pockets, wondering what item could provide some use in this situation. He picked out a tiny rubber ball that glowed in the light. He pushed it into his mouth, biting it until the tiny object morphed to dust. Jake smiled now lifting all fear from his system.
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The voodoo head's eyes stared toward the beast rushing against him. The voodoo head was fully aware that the convict had been striked. He couldn't comprehend the burst of courage on this particular meat bag. The voodoo head ordered a command to the convict, "Stingers!" The voodoo head coughed while the convict gripped War's skull. He pulled War's skull aggresively. Jake gritted his teeth, sprinting closer to the conflicted area. The convict weirdly didn't strike by impaling War with his knee or the hand he had possessed the head. He just haulted War's face in front of the voodoo head. The voodoo head choked while its head started bulging. The voodoo head opened his mouth surprising everyone by unleasing a swarm of angry wasps. The wasps raced against War's skull, injecting their poison into his face. War's face might already be swollen and red. Some wasps scattered away, pesting the other captives.
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Jake digged his feet on the ground. He swatted some of the wasps that began stabbing his leg. He aimed his lift off very carefully. He wasn't particulary aware if War could handle the swarm. Jake still proceeded to take action. He bounced off the ground like a spring. He glided over War and his facial punishment, landing an airbourne kick to the convict's chin.

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The convict backed away reacting to the attack. The attack made his arms flail to the sky. The voodoo head had been spewing more wasps, but thanks to the convict's careless misbalance, the wasps weren't attacking War's face directly. The wasps reflected off the ceiling going after multiple targets now. The convict focused onto the new attacker and punched Jake quickly.
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When Jake gracefully landed on the ground, he ignored the new direction of the wasps and the convict. He showed concern for War who might've needed medical treatment. "Are you-" Jake hadn't complete his sentence when the brutal convict striked the side of his head. Jake collapsed to the ground, realizing he needs to quit getting distracted.

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Ah, voodoo. The spoiled child of dark magic. The thought of that bile having any connection with magic makes me sick. It's all hexes, curses, jinx...ect. Their real power comes from sacrificing, from someone else or themselves. By the end they have power but the have nothing else, not even there own minds. Grey only heard some of the imp's words. Now, this seem and feels like a master and slave makeup. You know, If you let me train you before all of this you could see and rip his spell work to ash. All Grey did was stare at the man, his fists at his sides, shaking. Seeing him does explain my inability to sense beyond these walls. if they have him they have to be ready for anything. Well, almost anything. It snickered but stopped as in noticed something. Grey?

A black cold fear moved throw his whole body. A type of fear had a life of its own and did what it wanted. In the past he fought, but mostly thugs and thieves. At one time he took down a small gang that tried to take money from the shop...but this was nothing like he has been though. Grey started to slide his left foot back, not like a stance but to flee. Every fiber of his being wanted to run...but were. Even though he looked ready to run he know that the only thing behind him was a wall. Listen, fear is normal. Fear can tell the you the difference between courage and stupidity. Grey edged back a little more. Because of what you are, your going to fight something like him, even something worse one day. Your going to have to fight and show you are far beyond his poultry skills.

Grey just stood there and watched as Jake and War went for the man. He watch as the man countered there every move. Grey's shaking stopped and he took a neutral stance again as he realized that he has to fight. Not to show off but to protect the other. They were all very capable, but if he fought he can take damage instead of them and defend them if needed. As the fear left him it was like a veil lifted from his eyes and he saw a black aura surrounded the convict like a mist.

The bees flew all over the plays. They circled around Grey moving in to attack, when suddenly a number of thin blood tentacles flew of Grey's body, some tearing throw his shirt at the shoulders, and took out the bees. Have we grown a back bone? Taking an attack stance, Grey charged the convict. Just as he started the charge, Grey brought up his left arm and made a backhanded swinging motion. A dozen inch long blood darts flew at the convict. After a couple more steps he He leaped at him. A blood machete formed in his right hand. His plan was to distract him with the darts and strike at the shrunken head.

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This is the pilot episode. Six teens have been captured by the goverment to participate in a certain project. Will they follow the orders or ignore the commands?

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This is the pilot episode. Six teens have been captured by the goverment to participate in a certain project. Will they follow the orders or ignore the commands?

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Re: [OOC] Teen Titans: New Heroes Are Born

okay guys! I am officially back from traveling! I am sooo sorry for my lack of posting!

Re: [OOC] Teen Titans: New Heroes Are Born

My best suggestion post as if no time past. Basicly read the last few posts. Then with your reply, the first part will have your reaction to what you saw and heard and then the next part with have what your going to do now. Simple.

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[okay. so how should I jump back into this? I feel so bad! I've never gotten far behind in a rp before!

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Well... We're still all in that room we woke up in. Evelyn has proceeded to go fan girl on Lady Metallica and War. Jake and Grey helped extract her from War's waist and then the fights started to break out.
A fellow named Mr. Russo has proceeded to explain that all of us are to go through government training to become the new Teen Titans. Even if we should want it or not, oh and also you have no personal contacts anymore. As part of the government's intervention they've brainwashed all of the people you've been around up to this point.
Personal items were ported in for each of us, in addition some necessities were also granted to each member. After some quick banter between War, Jake, Grey and Mr. Russo the guy left and mentioned something about sending in a convict who drinks blood and snap necks. O.o
So that's where we are...

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Hey guys! Sorry. I'm traveling a lot right now because my relative has gotten sick and it doesn't leave me often to get to a computer. Normally i'm on top of things when it comes to this! I'm soooo sorry! Can someone fill me in on what's happened?

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Hrrmmm sorry exile wing, but I think lionleaves didn't see your post.
This is why we're supposed to be posting in the episode one section now. ^.^
Anywho just thought you lot wouldn't mind an extra reminder.

Oh, BTW my apologies Lionleaves, that last post wasn't meant to be like that. I ended up god-modding because I didn't emphasis on him 'trying to hit'. ><

Re: [OOC] Teen Titans: New Heroes Are Born

Lol, LionLeaves.. :) I really like your character's ability. It's so... so.. so original! xD

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