Wanda Maxioff (Scarlet Witch), having had her powers possessed by the Phoenix Force, this enacted M-Day. The events heavily decimating the metahuman/mutant population to less than a 1000. Sleepers, or humans with dormant x-genes, have ALWAYS feared and wondered how they would deal with the mutant menace. Now with a leg up on thing's they have passed a law requiring all empowered beings to register with the government. Feeling this was violation of there rights as humans, many have fled the United States. Others who could pass for normal are joining ranks with the Sleepers in hopes of gaining a form of amnesty. And even fewer have taken refuge underground with the Morlocks(mutants unable to hide their mutations) in the sewers.
Having been ratted out by my neighbors for having an active x-gene. Grabbing at a pre-packed backpack. Karai quickly equipped it to his person. Hearing the pounding at his door growing louder, he stepped away from it towards the only window in his run down apartment. Lifting the window to make his exit. Looking back on last time Karai knew once outside, he could never return to his former life.
His front door being broken in, with a simple head motion, Karai dodged haphazardly flying stray wooden splinters. Turning back, he threw his hood up over snow white rugged mess of hair, before exiting the building in this new forced life.
Getting more than halfway out, a policeman managed to grab his leg struggling to get loose, he slipped out the window. Natural instinct taking him, Karai kicked out the outside of the building, clenching his backpack in one hand he had one to work with. Falling 5 stories Karai stuck out a hand, grabbing a lamppost, he circled it one full rotation like s monkey bar before landing atop it making it his quick perch. Leaping forward he grabbed at the powdery cold steel of a rusty latter. Not doing much else his weight unhinged the contraption allowing it to perform it's duty. Riding out its length Karai finally made out his through the alley. Finding himself quickly out in the open of a desolate street, cop sirens filled the air. A pair of squad cars whipping around the corner. Karai knew his night would only get worse. .
((Based in New York City. I will be looking for 2 long term Rpers capable of combat, Between 16-25 years of age, male or female. At least a single superpower ability. Cooperative fighting, I'm thinking moderato to high street level fighters. Fighting isn't everything we will engage in intellectual conversations. Varying levels of technology will be introduced. Adding your own personal spins to enemy encounters and perhaps.some side missions are highly encouraged. We will gradually get stronger and so will our abilities but this will take training, mostly in field training. PM me with potential characters please))
Having been ratted out by my neighbors for having an active x-gene. Grabbing at a pre-packed backpack. Karai quickly equipped it to his person. Hearing the pounding at his door growing louder, he stepped away from it towards the only window in his run down apartment. Lifting the window to make his exit. Looking back on last time Karai knew once outside, he could never return to his former life.
His front door being broken in, with a simple head motion, Karai dodged haphazardly flying stray wooden splinters. Turning back, he threw his hood up over snow white rugged mess of hair, before exiting the building in this new forced life.
Getting more than halfway out, a policeman managed to grab his leg struggling to get loose, he slipped out the window. Natural instinct taking him, Karai kicked out the outside of the building, clenching his backpack in one hand he had one to work with. Falling 5 stories Karai stuck out a hand, grabbing a lamppost, he circled it one full rotation like s monkey bar before landing atop it making it his quick perch. Leaping forward he grabbed at the powdery cold steel of a rusty latter. Not doing much else his weight unhinged the contraption allowing it to perform it's duty. Riding out its length Karai finally made out his through the alley. Finding himself quickly out in the open of a desolate street, cop sirens filled the air. A pair of squad cars whipping around the corner. Karai knew his night would only get worse. .
((Based in New York City. I will be looking for 2 long term Rpers capable of combat, Between 16-25 years of age, male or female. At least a single superpower ability. Cooperative fighting, I'm thinking moderato to high street level fighters. Fighting isn't everything we will engage in intellectual conversations. Varying levels of technology will be introduced. Adding your own personal spins to enemy encounters and perhaps.some side missions are highly encouraged. We will gradually get stronger and so will our abilities but this will take training, mostly in field training. PM me with potential characters please))
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