Mr. Russo scratched his head casually. He marched over to Annabella. He didn't appreciate the girl talking down to him. Mr. Russo stared down into her pupils, symbolizing who was the bigger person in this event. He sedately lifted his palm over his shoulder. Mr. Russo stretched out a menacing smile when his hand had collided with Anna's soft cheek. "Listen here, bitch! 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. If I can use the brainwash technology on your pathetic peers, what makes you think I can't use it on you?" Mr.Russo snarled.

He rotated around in a glamourous spin. He alerted a more polieter vibe as if he decided to ignore everything that happened in the last two minutes. He glued an elated grin on his face, "Okay, any questions?"
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"Yo, foreigner!" Jake screamed to the observing Gibari. "Let me out of these restraints! I want to kick that guy's ass! I'll kick yours after though, but let me free." Jake pleaded.

Upon hearing Mr Russo's response to Anabelle's question Gibari reverted a bit back to his angry self. "If you put it that way, then I'll become a Titan, whatever the hell it might be. But as long as I don't have the dragons hand back I see no reason to trust you or even to listen to the shit that sprouts from your mouth, Mr. Jackass." Knowing the he could turn Mr. Russo into a vegtable, and if not carefull kill,( By freezing the brain) the second he would become voilent he felt it was safe to say such things.

When Chef opened his mouth Gibari thought: "Great, another shitmouth." He walked towards Chef and stood in such a way that he could see both Chef and Mr. Russo very clearly and without any obstruction. "Now, listen Kid! Why did you think that I put you into restaints? Because you were fighting me! Why were you fighting me? Because you were fighting Anabelle and I tried to stop the fight! So what is the end reason why you are restrained? To stop you from fighting and what you just said proves that you still want to fight! Also, I learned that you can only stop the punishment when the kid has learned its lesson and guess what your the kid! So be nice to the others, well Mr. Jackass over there is the exeption, and I'll let you out." He said wilst watching Mr. russo's every move.

Jake flashed his sharp, canine teeth at Gibari. He nodded his head in disagreement, "If you don't let me out I'll be forced to inflict even a more sufferable combo of punches at your face. Now get me the hell out here!" Jake bobbled his shoulders up and down, attempting to get free from the ice clutches. He snarled once more for freedom. "C'mon you freak! Get out me out of here freaky foreign!"


Mr. Russo rotated around to conversate with the slapped Anna. "Did he just call me a jackass?" He questioned her. Mr. Russo shrugged his boulder-like arms, "Well, if he desires a suffering punishment then so be it." Mr. Russo cracked his knuckles, he combed back his blonde hair with his fingernails. He examined Gibari for a quick second, then he jumped into action instantly. Mr.Russo was a charging bull that Jake's eyes couldn't keep up with.


Jake widened his pupils when he eyeballed at the towering figure above him. Standing above him with his right arm erected in front of him was Mr.Russo. Jake tilted his head back to view the strikened Gibari that had been punched into the wall. He shivered at the thought of not even seeing the punch commenced. Is he actually this fast? Jake roared at Gibari, "Let me free you stupid, retard!"

Adrian was pissed. Old Camo Ass didn't buy her it and all the freaks were fighting. She was gonna stop this nonsense of at least try to. She thought for a couple long moments of how to use her freakiness to help and she finally got it. Focusing all her will power she got a black cloud to form over the fighters heads. She sank to the ground all the while grabbing Anabelle and Reapers sleeves and dragging them down with her. Then in one fluent motion lightning struck.

Now if you have even a grammar school education you know lightning only strikes the highest point and never the same place twice. Adrian wasn't an idiot so she figured that if lightning strikes (more often than not) killed it's victim supers would just pass out. Oviously the first down was Mr. Russo. Gibari and Chef followed.

Breathing a sigh of relief to herself Adrian smiled. "That should buy us some time."

Gibari had seen the attack coming, not fast enough to avoid it, but definatly fast enough to block. He had punched at at the oncoming attack of Russo to avoid taking the full power, still it was enough to trow Gibari into the wall. "Now you've done it. It seems you don't understand what I could do to you." Gibari snapped his finger and controlled froze Mr. Russo's spinal cord so his lungs, heart and the senses in his head( eyes, ears, nose) were functioning, but no muscle could be moved. "Do you get it now?" He asked before seeing the dark cloud forming over them.

Using the watervapour from the cloud Gibari covered himself in a lightning highway, but couldn't escape the hit. His skin was burned, and he had had enough current through him to make him fall. As soon as the current left him he turned his head to Adrian. "How should it buy you time? You were out of the fight all the time. But as soon as those two wake up your going to be in the firing line, and I ain't in a position anymore to do something against it. I no longer controll the ice that holds them captive and I don''t feel like I could stand up anytime soon. All thanks to getting that shock. Why did I even get it in the first place? All I was trying was to stop that damn Chef from fighting and to get the dragons hand back. How the hell did you not feel the anger build inside you when he talked to Anabelle like that? What he said applies for all of us. Or do you seriously want to follow a guy that kidnapped us, brainwashed our relatives and threatens to do the same with us? That he punched me I can get into that, he knows I can handle that much with ease and I scolded him, but he could just have given my weapon back and he'd be free from me scolding him." Suddenly he realised that controll had come back in his fingers. "It seems that shock of your is wearing off already, on a side note that was quite a powerfull shock, but that doesn't matter a lot. I think that Mr. Russo would wake up soon, since his large body would have spread the current, better get ready. He punched me because I called him a jackass and this is quite a lot worse, so its going to hurt a lot I think."

"What are you idiots talking about?" Mr.Russo pushed himself up from the ground. He dusted his shoulders and laid his hands to his hips. "Adrian, that wasn't very nessessary was it?" Mr. Russo rushed over to Adrian and delivered a knee to her epidermis. He proceeded to carry her above his head, bashing her into the rienforced wall.

Mr. Russo slammed her against the tile floor. He turned his attention to Gibari. "Please, dude. Are you seriously going to believe that you can get me with that trick?" Mr. Russo gaffawed with a pointed finger. "I was just staying perfectly still, you dork! It's all because of, uh-" He stuttered for a second, trying to recollect his thoughts. "Alexander!" Mr.Russo suddenly yells.

A robotic, low voice is ecoed inside the room. The source of the voice is unknown which makes it fairly more creepy. It seemed agitated when communicating. "Seriously, Russo? You forgot again? Fine, let me explain again!" A soft breathing was produced.


"I'm sorry to inform you, Gibari, but you're completely useless. I have infrenced that you might be a slow learner or have sometype of mental disability. Let me explain it in smaller words because I doubt if you can comprehend anything I say. If you were a baddie mcbad bad, wouldn't you plan everything sucessfully? Wouldn't you learn about the people you're kidnapping? I know you're power to controll us with the potent power of the 70% of water in our bodies. I'll let you know it won't work against us since I've built a substitute for the water inside our bodies, therefore it blocks your water voodoo powers. Now I'll be on my way, but might I just inform everyone that you won't phase Russo. Please stop cussing violent words to him or you will get a brutal punishment. He has the power to rip your body in half like a phonebook, resisting is only showing how childish and foolish you are." The voice volumed down and disapeared.

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Jake's heart pumped repeatedly. He huffed heavily, his hands shaked constatly. His eyes were closed shut. "Adrian, when I'm going to kick your poetic ass!" Jake's skin had returned to it's soft complexion. He remained on the floor in a dazed state.If my armour didn't expire, I would have conducted some massive electricity! I should be grateful I was on flat on the floor in the first place.



Mr. Russo grasped his head in frustration. "You teens are unpredictable. I've think I already explained myself here. I'm going to go ahead and commenced the training, kay?"

Adrian was never a fighter. She was always a peacemaker, but desperate times call for desperate measures right? Wrong. Okay so maybe she shouldn't have strike them but she thought it might work. Now that Gibari was kinda yelling at her and Mr. Russo waspinning her to the wall and hitting her head she thought that she was wrong. Now her head hurt like hell and she had never felt more alone.

Static sank to her knees and cried softly into her hands. Soon all the lost energy made her fall asleep.

Mr. Russo enjoyed embarrasing and brutally beating these wierdos, but atlas grew bored and tiresome. Mr. Russo had knowledge that he had been wasting essential time in this room. He had intention to smash all their bodies on the floor, but someone else will be doing the honor. 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 leaned against the nearest wall. "See ya'll chumps, later. I would suggest healing up because this next person isn't stronger than me, but he's your training dummy. Have fun with him." Mr. Russo slipped inside the wall when a flashing blue portal bloomed. He gave a middle finger salute and dissapeared along with the wall. (There'll be a portal giving us our weapons later.)



Jake stood up confused at the wordings of the military man. He imputted the crumpled up sheet of metal inside his mouth. He snipped it with his teeth, regaining his temporary armour. He glanced at Gibari, he began to throw punches into the air(fake). He moved back and forth,"Foreign dude, you ready for round two?"

( OOC: sorry wrong place)

Gibari crawled up and shook of a bit of the dead skin, as he did that strangly the smell of roasted pork came to mind. "Hmm, who knew that thunderstruck me smelled like roasted pork." He said with a grin. He turned to Chef who wanted to spar it seemed. "Well I don't think I'll crush your bones if I punch you so, yeah, lets get some anger management going." He said as he took his stance. "Hey, Alexander? Which offences does our punching bag have listed? And are we allowed to kill him?" He asked into the air.

He turned his attention back to Chef. He was armored in iron so punching wouldn't be a good idea, but his dropkick hadn't done too much either. It seemed that the best way to go was water, ice and steam. Chef also wasn't as quick as Russo so he should be able to avoid them with ease. "Kid, its your party so you get the first punch...Give it your all." He said with a taunting grin on his face.

(Sorry, Kallas. I'm not feeling so well. I'm a bit pissed that you and rebel are the only ones active. Fallen and Graveyard have yet to post which I can't comprehend since Fallen is always online! Pocky only posted once! Once! So I evicted her from the roleplay and demanded for her to abandon her character. Now I just need to think of a sufferable death for her character. I'll post later today.)

(OOC: Uhm, collateral damage from an attack of Gibari? Maybe an idea.)

(No, I wouldn't want your character recieving the title as being a complete accidental murderer. I'll just make her character get smashed by the convict.)

Ana was probably on the point of insanity, and had she been Annabella right now she probably would have been too. She could feel Annabella's anxiety though she herself was feeling just anger and frustration. How dare that man slap her, what had she done anyways? He was lucky that she didn't act, as he would have had his face slashed up. Ana was trembling, no, shaking with anger. She was furious. Anything else and she would not be able to contain her anger any longer. It was true that she was the rash one, the one to act without thinking, the thrill seeker, the fighter. But she never did anything which could be classified and just stupid. This Chef person just wanted to start a fight and keep fighting, for what reason? And now, there was some test dummy they were supposed to fight, and he was still going to waste his energy fighting? Ana started breathing heavily, her eyes were narrowed, she stared at Chef unable to believe his actions.

Right then, Adrian fell to the ground, she assumed due to overuse of powers. "Look what you did!" She shouted, kneeling down and cradling the girl in her lap, while still shaking. "You caused this, one less person to help with whatever the fuck we are supposed to fight!" What now then? Ana couldn't believe the process they were going to be put through, she personally wanted to rebel and kill all the people that opposed her right in this moment, however, that was not the right thing to do, she didn't need Annabella to tell her that. Ana was usually devious, rebellious, rude even. However, it wasn't like she lacked a humane side. She stroked the girl's hair with her shaky hand and tried to calm herself. However, nothing of the sort seemed to be working.

"If you want to take each other out fine." she said darkly. "He obviously doesn't have enough logic to piece together the situation." she started to say, staring daggers at Chef. "And you, don't know when to stop." Ana seemed to be getting angrier and angrier. Why she couldn't contain her anger she wasn't sure. When was this threat they were supposed to attack going to arrive. If everyone had wasted their power they would be completely hopeless against whatever it was. This Alexander thing. Ana lifted her shaking arms up, and slowly two daggers appeared out of each one. Immediately she grasped them both. This was painful, and something only Ana knew about. Annabella would have been a hopeless physical fighter. She held onto the daggers, and rested the girl against the wall getting up. "Because of the lot of you-" Ana said, looking at Chef and Gibari. "We'll probably end up dead." Ana said grinding her teeth slightly. Ana was holding one of her daggers so tight that it dug into her skin and she started bleeding. Ana then had a grin on her face and licked the blood on her arm. Annabella would not be happy, with the thoughts that were going through her head right now. Should anyone go near her, she would lose all control.

(Is anyone still interested in this rp? I was actually waiting for someone to post after Fallens.


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(can't think of anything to write. Besides I'm passed out. Sorry. Next post I wake up promise ;)

(Little bit late to start a post. I'll get it tomorrow.)

(OOC: Uhm, I am waiting for response myself too)

Jake rolled his eyes to the girl who had broken out into a explosive meltdown. He raised his arms in front of him, to avoid any surprise punches from Gibari. Jake gagged when he noticed the girl calmy slurp her body fluid. His knees shaked at the disturbing sight.

"Are you sane, right now? I suggest you put the knifes down and stop acting like a wierdo." Jake stared at the prepared Gibari. "Now I hope you're not having a slight idea of interfereing, girl." He snarled. Jake concentrated on Gibari's posture, figuring a clear attack that he can commenced.


Jake cupped his eyes when a bright portal bloomed in the middle of the scruffle. Jake's pupils grew larger, discovering an assortment of items that had dropped onto the floor. He couldn't hold the exciteful shout, glaring at his long lost objects. "My bottles of glue, my rubber balls, my lighters!"

There were some other weapons that laid on the tileless floor that Jake didn't really care about. Jake guffawed obnoxiously, "You're going down!" He rushed forward to the pile of items, desiring to get to the treasures first.

((Horribly sorry about not replying. >< This past week I was experiencing some weird bug on RPG. I'd log in fine but then next page I loaded would log me out for no reason. I had no way of posting and no way of reporting the error. Everything seems fine now so I can start posting daily again.

Could someone give me a quick recap then I'll hop right on a reply. :D I'm not going to abandon this Roleplay or make it a habit of going so long without posting unless I have a seriously good reason. ^^; ))

Adrian woke to the sound of a one bot snarling to the other. She shuddered slightly. It wasn't a pretty sound. Suddenly a bright light engulfed them all and a portal apeared dumping some items to the ground. Once her eyes adjusted to the light Adrian was able to see what they were. It was the strangest assortment of object she had ever seen. There were rubber balls, a paddle, bottles of glue, a lighter, and more. But the two most important things to her were lying away from the others as if they felt they didn't belong. It was her favorite yellow pen and her daggar. Oh her dagger what a wondorus thing.

She scrambled to her feet and half ran, half stumbled to them. Her precious items. She knew that deep down she had never really trusted these kids. I mean come on who names their kid Chef? Slightly wary of the others she slipped the daggar into her pocket and picked up the pen. She turned it over in her hand happy to see it again. Imidialy she walked to a blank space of wall and started at the bottom working her way up. Still listening for any sounds of violence coming her way.

Gibari listened to the girl as she made her complaints. "Listen missy! Chef and I are just going to get a little spar going to get our muscles warmed up for the bastard that will come, and if that bastard proves too much of an annoyance to me I'll get rid of him myself!" He said angered.

Then he noticed the pile of items, including his paddle. Gibari jumprolled to the paddle grabbing it before anyone could lay their hands on it. "Chef, I don't know exactly what your powers are, but from this moment on your at so much of a dissadvantage that you don't even want to know it." With his paddle he would be able to smashes without having to worry about his bones getting crushed between his power and the steel body. In other words he could attack freely and din't have to avoid attacks from the steel body, since he could block or counter them now. Gibari took his stance and spoke: "Like I said earlier, its your party so you get to attack first. But when the punching bag arrives, no more fighting between us, understood."

Jake scavenged all of his objects inside of his hoodie. He scratched his neck, nodding his head, "Agreed." Jake imputted a tiny rubber ball in his mouth. He crushed the item, smashing it into a bitter powder. He coughed and patted his chest repeatedly. Jake jumped back away from Gibari, "I'm not sure if you can take me on at this moment, foreign. I may eat metal slips, but I think it's not as wierd as flinging a giant paddle around."


Jake sprinted toward Gibari, he bended his right arm back. He pulled one of his infamous smiles again.

Adrain, still wary of the sounds around her had been drawing a door. When she heard the soft tinkle of metal she turned around. The Chef boy was eating a rubber ball! And people thought she was weird! She clung closer to the wall and closer to the other girl. She seemed trustworthy enough.

(sorry for the short paragrah. I really can't think of much at the moment)

Gibari saw Chef eat the rubber ball, it seemed like it wouldn't taste good, but the man also had an appetite for metal so it wasn't that wierd. When he spoke Gibari smiled and chuckled. "Kid, you have no idea who you are dealing with, it's not me being able to take you that you should be worried about, but your own safety. And yes flinging with a gaint paddle would be wierded than eating a piece of stinking metal that came out of a worn shoe. But it isn't a giant paddle, it an artifact, and I don't fling with it, I smash with it!" He said with a broad smile on his face.

When he saw Chef Sprint through the room he used the water vapour in the air and created a patch of ice between him and chef, the milimeters thin ice was almost un noticable were it not that it made the ground shine just a tiny bit. Hoping it would make him slip over the slick surface. At the same time he made a back-up plan and jumped a bit back waiting for something to happen, either Chef falling on the ice or Chefs attack.