The Superheros: Forces Against Evil (Literate RP)

skylark • 6 April 2013 at 9:19 PM

Fight for good, or evil?
It's up to you.

The world has come under the regin of the evil Dr. Zorel... an unfortunate child matured into a hateful and dark destroyer. A man, harbouring enough depiction for the world and it's sunshine, that, gradually, it manifested into a obsession over destroying it or 'changing it for the better'.
The intelligence he possessed, he abused for the sake of darkness and destruction. After years of working in isolation, the man had invented a device of mass mind control.
Working his way to the governments of countries, Zorel slowly sized control of the entire world, distributing cruel and immoral soldiers to enslave the entire population and keep them under his reign.

However, through the acidic rain that Zorel had summoned, a dim light shone through.

On a piece of secluded land far away into sea, masterminds alike Zorel himself worked on creating an even enemy for the tyrant. Four years after the world had fallen, its saviours were created... The scientists had come up with a formula to give the children extraordinary abilities... and the superheroes were born.

Open your eyes, look around.
You are part of the hope everyone harbours.
Mind empty, memories gone... Your existence begins now.
Your purpose - fight...

What will you fight for? Light, or darkness?

The choice is yours to make.

jupiter_hollow • 6 April 2013 at 9:37 PM

~*//Form\\*~
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Ability:
Alliance:
Appearance:
Personality:
History: *optional
Other:

-=-=-=-=-=RULES=-=-=-=-=-
~Literacy is a must. Minimum four sentences per post.
~Follow all Eggcave Rules.
~NO Mary Sues, Gary Stues, GodModding/Power Playing.
~NO swearing or cussing (even if it is starred out)
~Do not annoy, fight or leave out other RPers.
~@Skylark and I have a right to kick you out given any of these rules are broken! I'm the Bad Cop, Sky's the Good Cop. Don't mess with us OnO

*ONLY roleplay related posts here! Chat goes in the Chat Topic ~> http://eggcave.com/forums/topic/39505

skylark • 6 April 2013 at 9:43 PM

USE THE CHAT BOARD TO... CHAT.
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Character List:
~ BAD ~
DR. ZOREL - Megamastermind behind humanity's upheaval - @skylark
Jon Pan - Flying - @GLaDOS (awaiting @jupiter_hollow's confirmation)
Amdis Swivel - Shadow controlling - @pirateseaz (awaiting @jupiter_hollow's confirmation)

~ NEUTRAL ~
Aizel Kay Tylk - Fire bender - @jupiter_hollow
Meilin - Snake fangs (with posion) - @ninjagirl
Fang Slyth - Vampire invisibility - @bunnyshadow
Glarren Felix - Hammerspace - @asi

~ SUPER ~
Aaron Sherman - Healer - @skylark
Autumn 'Aykay' Therese Kapelle - Energy generator - @dada_dragon
Ethan Michel Kapelle - Energy blasts - @dada_dragon
Natalie "Nat" Radulovic - Stormbender - @cotton
Ezio - Teleporter - @tikimaki (awaiting @jupiter_hollow's confirmation)

jupiter_hollow • 6 April 2013 at 9:48 PM

@skylark

~*/ Extra space for... idk xD \*~

skylark • 6 April 2013 at 9:50 PM

@jupiter_hollow

~*/ And, one more, just in case... xD \*~

Go ahead a post your charrie!

@glados
@ninjagirl
@bunnyshadow
@asi

jupiter_hollow • 6 April 2013 at 10:19 PM

@skylark

Name: Aizel Kay Tylk
Gender: Female.
Age: 18
Ability: Pyrokinetic but not pyro psionic (can produce but not control fire). More details when the time for power revelations come. 😉
Alliance: Currently Neutral. Nonchalant about the war. (Does not see the difference)
Appearance: Height of 5'2, always making her the midget of the group. Athletic build and slightly muscled arms and legs. Tanned skin, matching coal black hair, worn in a shoulder-length bob haircut. Eyes are a striking black color. Sharp features and a nihilistically dull look to her eyes. Clothing consists of mainly black clothes - raggedy jeans, plain top, faded hoodie, once the color of cosmic blue. Two twin Guns, strapped to her hips. One oddicity of her appearance - a deep and thin line from a knife travelling from her right shoulder, down the bicep and ending at her elbow, where five stitches are located. Her left pinky finger is half missing.
Personality: Constantly living on the edge of life, she's developed a bleak outlook of it, to the point of lacking any visible trace of kindness and care. Quite the nihilist - nonchalant (and sometimes just too stupid to take notice) about danger, anger, someone's dislike towards her and anything that she considers not worthy of her attention. Doesn't believe in God or love and hates self-pitying with a passion. Rather possessive, childish at times and immature (often carelessly using fists or vulgar language) when it comes to an argument. Brute force is first in a fight - instead of taking her time to think over anything, she plunges head first into battle which heavy implies that her bash attitude parralels into stupidity. Takes a maniacall glee in shooting everything and anything (forever attached to her twin Baby Desert Eagle guns). The only very vivid emotion she shows - anger in it's fullest.
History: Born and raised in a poor family, therefore grew up uneducated. Her family lacked a father but was otherwise quite full. Hence the deprivation of care from her drunkard mother's side, she grew up in the streets, eventually drawing away from her relatives and setting off on her own. Found half dead during the rise of Zorel.
Other: Die-hard smoker.

skylark • 6 April 2013 at 10:45 PM

@Jupiter_hollow

Name: Aaron Sherman
Gender: It's a boy! 8D
Age: 17
Ability: Healing powers.
Alliance: Superheroes!
Looks: African-American skin, big brown eyes topped by buzz-cut black hair. He stands at about 5"1, and is quite fat/round. His hands are pinker and lighter then his skin. His white teeth clash with his dark lips and he wears a red shirt with blue pants. Aaron's nose is small, making his face look like it's pinched all the time.
Personality: Timid and shy, Aaron is a short boy. He hates being noticed and being teased about his round statue. More loyal then most people, he would rather die for his friends then his friends die for him. Terribly awful at running, it was a surprise when he could make it to the fridge before his brothers.
History: Aaron comes from a large and moderately well-off family. He spent a lot of time in his studies when he was younger, but when Zorel took over, his parents were killed and his house burned. He took to the streets where half of his siblings were killed.
Other: Kitten named Pluto hangs around him when he wants to.

ninjagirl • 7 April 2013 at 7:33 AM

@skylark
@jupiter_hollow
I love yee O3O

Name: Meilin.
Gender: Female.
Age: 17
Ability: Snake fangs (with real poison :'D)
Alliance: neutral right now..
Appearance: Standing at 5"8, Meilin is lean with tanned skin. Her hair gets to about her chest area, a dark brown colour. Her eyes are dark, dull and lifeless. She wears heavy, dark clothes. The expression on her face is more dead than alive.
Personality: Aggro and irritable, Meilin hates just about everything. From the colour yellow to people who laugh too much, nothing is safe from her scorn. She hates the effort of speaking to people, unless she is killing them and wants them to be even more scared. She is a thief and a murderer, killing many others for recreational purposes. Dead people make her smile and laugh. She enjoys playing with corpses.
History: It was a mistake.. They told her to do it...
Other: YOLO o3o

bunnyshadow • 7 April 2013 at 9:50 AM

~*//Form\\*~

Name: Fang Deces Slythe
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Ability: Fang will become a shimmering form that will soon turn into what looks like a heat haze. In this form, he can move through objects and people. If he moves through a living thing, they would feel a little cold, and may have the shivers or goosebumps. When Fang concentrates hard enough, he can turn other objects into this form, too. In addition, in this form, he can not be hurt. If you were to try to stab or shoot him, it'll go through him. But he can't turn into this form immediately. He'll have to channel his energies for at least 20 seconds.
Alliance: He'll work for anyone that offers pay. He will do certain tasks for any amount of money. Fang assists both sides.
Appearance: He has dark hair that reaches right below his ears. Long bangs hang down and cover his left eye and a small portion of his right. He has pale skin and is a little taller than average for his age. His eyes are a blood red shade, and he normally wears dark clothing that consists of a belt and a black leather jacket. His canine teeth are sharp and pointed in a vampiric way.
Personality: He's clever and uses his power to spy and assassinate. Fang does not see others around him as people, but only as targets and opportunities. Instead of friends, he only has victims and accomplices who end up as victims. He will let nothing and no one stand in his way once he has a set task. When he shows what seems to be warmth, joy, love or compassion it is more feigned than experienced and serves an ulterior motive. He lacks remorse.
History: Whenever he tries to remember his history, all he comes up with is a tiny spark of warmth in his heart. The warmth lasts for only a bit before being overcome by his normal vile feelings.
Other: Fang has a secret fondness to cats or kittens. He is often sought after to do tasks that others wouldn't want to dirty their own hands doing. Fang never lets other knows why he's so good at doing what he does.

Deleted • 7 April 2013 at 1:58 PM

@skylark @jupiter_hollow Hello! Just found and i'm interested.

Name: Hannah Hawkins
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Ability: She bend water and any that has to do with water. (Ice, snow, hail e.t.c.) She can not create water but she can bend it.
Alliance: Superheros
Appearance: She has waist length midnight black hair and ice blue eyes. She wears a pink headand, light blue glasses, a pink tank top underneath a green aeropostale sweater, a golden, rusted heart locket necklace, blue skinny jeans and knee high tan riding boots. She has freckles stretching from one cheekbone to the other going across her nose although they only show in the summer and she also has a scar from her wrist to her elbow. When you look into her eyes It's basically a door to a past that has hardened her to the point where she really has no emotion anymore.
Personality: Nothing can make her upset. She isn't really fond of people which in why she has very few friends. The only emotion she can really feel now is anger. She has no pity for others and sees life as a torture cell.
Other: She grew up on a farm. Both of her parents when she was just 6 and no one really took care of her. She grew up on the streets and her hard life has hardened her to the where she is practically emotionless.

skylark • 7 April 2013 at 4:32 PM

@ninjagirl @bunnyshadow @izzfred

Welcome! Accepted if Jupe doesn't say otherwise. ^^
@jupiter_hollow

dada_dragon • 7 April 2013 at 6:29 PM

Name: Ethan Michel Kapelle
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Ability: Energy blasts (can convert energy into blasts through his hands), telepathy (but only to Aykay)
Alliance: Light
Appearance: Tall, physically fit, but not super muscular. Has short, dark brown hair, brown eyes and tanned skin. He wears glasses and usually wears a black shirt and jeans.
Personality: Ethan is very charming and sociable. He loves to be around other people and often jokingly teases those whom he knows well. He has a soft spot for his sister and often will help her out even if she doesnt want him to.
History: *optional
Other: Ethan is Aykay's twin. The use of his ability is dependent on hers.

Name: Autumn Aykay Therese Kapelle
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Ability: Energy generation (can absorb and contain large amounts of energy), telepathy (but only to Ethan)
Alliance: light
Appearance: Slightly taller than average and quite thin. She has long, blonde hair, blue eyes and pale skin. She most often wears jeans, a black shirt and a grey sweater.
Personality: Aykay spends a lot of time with her brother and his friends. Shes quite intelligent, but doesnt talk much. She has a bit of an inferiority complex because she cant actively use her own power.
History: *optional
Other: Aykay is Ethan's twin. The use of her ability is dependent on his.

asi • 16 April 2013 at 5:28 AM

Name: Glarren Felix
Gender: Male
Age: 17 or roundabouts.
Ability: Hammerspace- capacity of a single item only of a weight the user can carry. Attempts to push in a second will result in the stored item being expelled out of the dimension in a random direction at very dangerous speeds. Currently holding his long golden dao, his most prized (and only prized) possession.
Alliance: ???
Appearance: Dark brown hair which may appear almost black depending on the lighting, with some tawny streaks, and is styled in a kind of fauxhawk. His build is definitely on the stronger, more muscular side, but not to such an extent as to become ungainly. He is fairly tall for his age, but again, not awkwardly so. He has naturally slanted eyes that are a bright, unique shamrock green colour, and exceptionally long and dark eyelashes. He has a mysterious tattoo on the back of his left shoulder, which consists of a chain loosely wound around a medieval sword with a winged hilt and overlapped by a large bold capital letter 'G'; the only oddity about his appearance. When he smiles, it is very tentative and sometimes looks painful, like he isn't used to the expression.
Personality: Of the dark and brooding sort. He tends to gravitate unwittingly towards the darkest area of a room, and can sit perfectly motionless without any complaint for hours on end. This doesn't mean he likes to do so, actually, it just means he's rather patient and very stupidly obedient. Because of the latter, he dislikes foul play or any kind of trickery, lies, or deceit. He is really very active, dedicating the earliest hours of his day to his workout out of pure habit, and does not appreciate being disturbed during this. He does have an internal conflict revolving around his instinct to follow the rules however; a very keen sense of curiosity. He finds it difficult to repress his natural desire to explore new places, and often wanders off. Gets lost doing so or loses track of the time a lot; a bit of a space cabinet. With others, his attitude often appears aloof, for he finds if difficult to express himself or find words, though when engaged he is polite and friendly. He is not easily intimidated, and sorts through problems calmly and methodically, but is hiding several berserk buttons which you should never, ever push, because if you do he will totally lose it and you'll be lucky to escape with your life.
History: He wouldn't like to talk about it even if he knew it.

cotton • 21 April 2013 at 7:20 PM

Name: Natalie "Nat" Radulovic
Gender: F
Age: 16
Ability: Storms- can create rainstorms and thunderstorms. Overusing her power will result in a headache ranging from mild to extremely painful, even to the extent of her becoming unconscious.
Alliance: Superheroes
Appearance: 5'4" with a normal build for her size. Warm tan skin and large, deep brown eyes that make her look a bit timid. Her hair is dark brown with naturally honey-colored streaks and falls to her shoulders in waves. Three thin white lines wrap around each of her wrists. She does not know where they are from or how they got there.
Personality: Natalie's personality is on the shy side. She doesn't talk often unless she is with someone she knows extremely well. Because of this, people don't believe that her ability is as dangerous and dark as it is. What they do not know is that Natalie keeps almost all of her feelings inside of her head and doesn't let them out.
History: She doesn't remember anything.
Other: None

glados • 15 June 2013 at 5:04 PM

@skylark
@jupiter_hollow


Name: Jon

Gender: Male

Age: 20

Ability: Flying

Alliance: Villains

Appearance: He has a tawny hair color that seems to shimmer in the sun. He has one lone scar running from below his left ear to his right collarbone, which is only noticeable when a person comes closer to him. He is taller than average, with a slight tan and an awkward greyish tint to his eyes.

Personality: When needed, he is perfectly capable of being serious. However, a majority of the time, he acts just as sarcastic. Due to a minor incident when he was just a small child, he is more reluctant to speak to strangers. He usually attaches himself to a handful of people

History: I'll write something later, I promise... maybe...

Other: He hums whenever he's alone.

skylark • 15 June 2013 at 6:14 PM

His lips twisted into an unhuman smile. His yellow teeth glinted from the only lamp in the dark, metallic room. Taking a step back, Dr. Zorel observ- no... glorified his newest creation.
Something even better then than Shirley, his mega mindcontrol device. (That's saying a lot, since now he's ruling the world with Shirley.)
The restraints released the locks, making a gasp. Two eyelids opened, revealing purely white eyes that seemed to glow a bit. Dr. Zorel moved the lamp to expose the owner of the white eyes. A brown face was revealed, and a handsome body was clad in a bright green suit. A yellow cape was folded neatly at the new creation's side.

Dr. Zorel laughed manically as the figure rose from its restraints. He snapped his fingers and immediately the room was flooded with bright lab lights. The guards surrounding the room covered their eyes. When they adjusted to the sudden light change, they all gasped...

The figure was floating in the air!

"Perfect! It worked! Perfectly! Muahahaha! ... not that I had any remote doubt that it wouldn't work, by the way." Dr. Zorel's surprisingly high voice was piercing to new ears. He danced around the figure and twirled a bit, chanting "I'm absolutely bril-i-ant! Bril-i-ant! Brillllllleeeee-ant Doctor Zoooooor-REL!"

He suddenly became silent and grave. "JON! ... come hither. I have something very, very serious to discuss with you."

@GLaDOS

syndrome • 15 June 2013 at 6:25 PM

@skylark
@jupiter_hollow 😉

~*//Form\\*~
Name: Amdis Swivel
Gender: M
Age: 17
Ability: Darkness Manipulation. He cannot produce darkness, however he can store and animate it. Imagine your shadow coming to life and attacking you. He can also expand darkness, so just one little shadow could possibly black out a whole room, depending on how well he channels his power.
Alliance: Villians
Appearance: Taller than average with a frail build. His eyes are pitch black, which contrasts strongly with his pale skin. He has shoulder-length black hair. A golden chain squeezes his neck like choker. He wears a long, dark trench coat that brushes the ground behind him. He wears black dress pants with fancy shoes. He has white cuffs sewn onto his trench coat. He wears a pair of white gloves and carries a long, black cane topped with a small golden statue of a demon.
Personality: Amdis is highly intelligent an slighty insane (never a good combination). His personality varies.
History: When Amdis was created, he had no control over his powers whatsoever. He once accidentally animated all the darkness in his room as he slept, and was almost crushed within it. He learned to develop his powers, but also resent them.
Other: Nope.

skylark • 15 June 2013 at 6:37 PM

With a groan, Aaron groggily rubbed his eyes. He sat up, and looked around. All he could see was jungle. "Where am I?", he said out loud. A bit of sunlight broke through the dense trees and illuminated some bodies around him. They seemed to be frozen- but not like, ice frozen... more like time freeze. He reached over to touch one; her skin was cold to the touch. Her eyes were opened but there was no light, no life, behind them.


(Edited)

glados • 15 June 2013 at 6:38 PM

@skylark
Jon tilted his head. Having been in the room adjacent from the one Dr. Zorel was in, he had heard every shrill word uttered, every gasp, every exclamation - and his call. Heaving a sigh, the young man wended his way through the obstacles placed throughout the room. Sometimes, he liked to pretend he was playing a game, and that touching anything would result in punishment. Granted, it probably would end in death; however, Jon was more keen on the idea of a game.
"I'm coming, sir!" he replied shortly, ducking under a low-hanging pipe. He approached the abyss of the room, roving into it.

skylark • 17 June 2013 at 11:20 PM

@asi You're welcome to start. Or not. Up to you. ^^
@GLaDOS @bunnyshadow

"Well, hurry up! You're taking forever. And I'm sure you know what I do to slowpokes...", a hint of threat underlined his shrill voice. Dr. Zorel crossed his left arm over his stomach and stroked his beard with his right hand, elbow on his left hand.

Deep in thought, he scrunched his eyebrows together. "FANG! I need you to do some weeding for me." Dr. Zorel smiled and eyed some of the newer guards who looked nervous. He motioned for Fang to come closer so that Dr. Zorel could whisper in his ear.

dada_dragon • 17 June 2013 at 11:48 PM

Ethan woke from his sleep to the sound of someone moaning in pain. As he struggled into consciousness, he tried to remember where he was and why he was lying on what felt like a thick plant life.

He opened his eyes.

The first thing he noticed was how green it was. Everywhere he looked, there were trees and ferns and vines and bushes...

The second thing he noticed was that he had no idea how he got there or really any kind of memories before now. He knew his name. He knew that not being able to remember his life before now was not normal. The only other thing he seemed to be able to recall was one other person...

"Aykay?" he called.

He still hear sounds of pain nearby, so he struggled to his feet, shaky and sore from having slept in such an uncomfortable location.

He made his way towards the noise, clumsily tripping on roots and coughing from the humid air. Finally, he came across a thin figure...

"Aykay..."

He wasn't sure how he knew who it was, but he knew. She was shaking, seemingly in pain and still unconscious. Ethan wasn't sure what to do. His hands were shaking.

"Is there anyone out there?!" he called, panicked. "My sister is..."

She was his sister. So that was one mystery solved. He knew nothing else new, but it was a start...

@skylark @glados

bunnyshadow • 18 June 2013 at 12:29 AM

@glados @skylark @dada_dragon
~~~
Fang arched a brow at the dancing man from where he stood in the shadows by the guards. He uncrossed his arms at the sharp sound of his name, and stood up slowly at the word 'weeding'. The dark haired boy hissed at the guard that was standing in his way, baring his sharp teeth in a growl. Once the guard had moved aside, he dropped his gaze on Zorel.

A vampiric smile crept upon his face as he walked over to the doctor, before licking his lips at the faint idea he had of what kind of job he was being given to do. The boy leant in towards the doctor, perhaps a bit to close as his lips were centimeters away from Zorel's. After a slight pause he bent so that his ear was towards the doctor as he waited for his instructions.

"I'm ready, Doctor." he said softly, slowly, voice cold as steel.

glados • 18 June 2013 at 2:48 PM

@bunnyshadow
@dada_dragon
@skylark

At the man's piercing voice, Jon hesitated. The sound of his somewhat halted walking rang throughout the room, causing him to regain his wits and move faster. Zorel and Fang soon came into view. Slowing down, Jon let out a breath and made his way over to them.
"I much prefer walking to just floating over like a fairy," he said, almost to himself, in a quiet tone.

bunnyshadow • 18 June 2013 at 3:02 PM

@glados @skylark @dada_dragon
~~~
A steady smirk appeared on Fang's face as the 'Jon' person Zorel had called came into view. As Jon moved closer towards the two, Fang spoke once again in his steely voice.

"Beautiful scar." he said. "I hope the Doctor doesn't want me to add to it, if you're part of the weeding job he mentioned." His smile widened even more. "It'd be such a shame." Fang added before his face returned to it's bland look once again.

dada_dragon • 19 June 2013 at 12:35 AM

@bunnyshadow @glados @skylark

tikimaki • 19 June 2013 at 5:48 AM

@skylark Is it too late to join?...

Name: Ezio
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Ability: Teleportation
Alliance: Super
Appearance: Short brown hair and brown eyes. Athletic build, physically fit and taller than average. Small scare on his right hand. Skin is slightly tanned but not too much.
Personality: Silent and patient. Doesn't talk to much and keeps mainly to himself. Likes the occasional company but the majority of the time he keeps his thoughts to himself. Serious and doesn't let his emotions show too much. Calm most of the time.
History: *optional
Other: none

skylark • 19 June 2013 at 7:12 PM

Aaron heard a large crack and then an explosion. At that second, Aaron immediately knew he was not alone. A tree had been blown up somewhere nearby. He cautiously made his way over to the source of the noise, cautious to not make obvious noises. With his large size and rather bright red tshirt, (even though it was dirty) it made him stand out quite a bit against the green foliage and rather hard not to spot. When he saw two figures, one thin, frail one on the ground and another standing nearby, he knew that they'd be able to see him. He took a chance and decide that they wouldn't chop him up and eat him, and called out "Hello?"
@dada_dragon

___ • 19 June 2013 at 8:23 PM

Dr. Zorel looked appreciatively at Fang when he came at his bidding. "Ah, but Jon does not need to be killed. He is rather necessary as my assistant(and smart too!), although I do appreciate your very skilled kill of my last... assistant." He smirked and then whispered into Fang's ear. [PM!]
Dr. Zorel stared at Fang for a brief moment with steel eyes, before abruptly turning to Jon, who also came at his bidding. Dr. Zorel clapped his hands together, "Oh, Jon." He put his hand on Jon's shoulder; "You have so much to learn." He smiled then sighed and clicked his tongue, twirling his small moustache a bit while his other arm was behind his back. He turned to admire his newest creation. "Anyways, this is the most important part of the entire creation process... we must be very diligent and get this right, or else all fails..." He looked at Jon. "And no one wants to see that happen. Right, Johnny?" He snickered, smiling broadly.
@bunnyshadow
@GLaDOS

glados • 19 June 2013 at 9:19 PM

@skylark
@bunnyshadow

Jon smiled nervously at Fang and nodded. "Thanks," he said unsteadily. As he spoke, his arm hand crept up and across his chest, settling over the outline of his scar. Slowly, he drew in a breath, and looked back at Dr. Zorel, steeling his wits and listening closely.
He smiled weakly, almost flinching at the evil man's touch. Trying to ignore his apprehension, Jon moved his eyes to Zorel's creation. He nodded slowly. "No one wants to see that happen," he echoed softly, blinking and shaking his head.

bunnyshadow • 19 June 2013 at 9:59 PM

@skylark @GLaDOS @dada_dragon
~~~
Fang smiled at the doctor, all his vampiric canines showing. "No one has ever been clever enough to escape death in my hands..." he said softly. At Zorel's whispered words, he nodded and stepped back, before turning around and leaving the room, but not before throwing a creepy "Your welcome." over his shoulder at Jon.

The second he was out of sight and had made sure no one was in the hallway, his form shimmered slightly, before seemingly disappeared. Three of them this time.... Perhaps maybe these would put up a worthwhile fight.

Fang stepped down the hallways, barely making any sound at all. Before long he entered the sleeping quarters for guards. Minutes later he turned and stepped through a door. The lights were closed, and a light snoring could be heard. There were 4 sleeping guards in the room on 2 bunk beds. The boy took a second to scan the room for anything else, before headed for one of the younger guards that slept at the bottom bunk(Perhaps his age). Through the dark, he could make out brown hair and tan skin.

He stepped over and leaned down towards the sleeping guard, before placing his hand across the brown haired guard's face, effectively cutting off his airline. The guard woke with a start, his eyes opening wide in fear as he struggled to breathe. "This is for your lack of loyalty to the Doctor." Fang whispered. He gave the guard enough time to shake his head in denial, before he pushed a blade into the brown haired guard's neck. "Good night." He said with a smile as the iron smell of blood entered Fang's nostrils.

The red-eyed boy left the knife where it was as he lifted his bloodied hand to his lips and licked the red liquid off as his form shimmered and faded away once again. The dead guard's room mates would awake to such a lovely scene..... Fang left the room, invigorated with the thought of his next victim and the taste of blood still lingering in his mouth.