Divided: War on Chaos

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JacopeX
United we stand...Divided we fall...


July 7th, 2018
10:13 A.M.


"Today you all live and contribute to a society filled with potential citizens who are eager to create a new era of peace upon the streets of New York City. Which is why I promise that we are now gone from the middle of corruption and political pressures that have held us back for far too long."

Governor Josh Parker spoke in his usual energetic and firm voice to the entire state of New York and a small crowd of people, the media and press taping him live from Union Square in Manhattan. Flyers were scattered everywhere along with streamers laying across the ground and decorative along with security scattered around the governor and throughout the buildings, businesses, and subway tunnels. His picture was blown up behind him with cheesy catchphrases in bold in front of his picture. The day was sunny and the sky possessed a very nice blue tone with clouds. The morning was fine overall.

"Which is why I wanted to go on towards a different matter as to what I mean by my very claims that I have brought up in the past days. As many have none, the very conspiracy circulating our state government affects the very fragments of our culture, economy, and ways of life."



News reporter David Owens was in the studio during the speech as he listens in carefully through the wide screen monitor from the distance. He was caught on to the speech as he actually brings up the word "conspiracy" and his heart began to drop and skin began to numb up in fear. He knew where this very direction will be headed. Planitia Libertine has been on his back for the past years and he just can't take the extreme methods in running the media itself. His children have been put in danger and his marriage has been lead into a divorce. His depression is beginning to rise as he began taking anti depressants to keep him adapted to his career and keeping personal troubles from stopping him.









"Perfect....Yes! Now make sure the sewers are clear. Just do it"

Donny sat inside an abandoned apartment inside a whore house watching the speech from a portable television as he talks into his cell phone. A young woman massaged him as he conducted his squad of men to plant detonations across the entire street of union square within the sewer tunnels. He was in a whole other city borough, knowing that knowledge of his very location wont do any good for law enforcers since Donny is a master of escape. His entire multi million dollar underground criminal conglomerate has equipped him with everything he needs and has helped maintain experience in breaking the law and get away with it. He knew every flaw of every high enforcement running the city's established order. Three women crawled towards Donny who were probably high on drugs within the abandoned apartment whore house. He got up off the bed, closed his cellular phone, pulled out a hand gun, and threw it on the ground as all the women quickly ran and jumped for the gun. Donny walked over the nearest wall and watches them fighting for their regular pay from him. One woman grabbed the gun and blasted the other three as she turns to Donny and points the gun at him but Donny quickly snaps her arm in time with a quick chop against her elbow, letting go of the handgun. Donny picks the gun up and blasted the woman's cranium off the jaw of her head, leaving the brains and blood spill all over the room. Donny walked away as he puts his hand gun away. He heads out the apartment door and meets a group of masked men all armed and strapped with bombs around them under their jackets and vests. The masks were of many different forms. Some in ski masks, some in Halloween masks, and some in stockings. Donny was followed by the men as they pushed the junkies out of their way and pushed some out the near by windows or down stairs.

"It's show time. Don't **** it up....."

Donny put on his black leather gloves as he heads out the apartment by himself. The entire masked posse awaited in the lobby. Donny made his way to a parked armored van in the middle of the closed street and threw his hand gun against the glass of the driver's window. Donny unlocks the door and enters the car as he simply hot wires the car by using brute strength to turn the ignition itself. Donny He shifts the van to reverse and cause it to back up into the front door lobby, crashing all the way through as the group of men opened the back door and hopped in quickly before Donny drove off once he heard the van doors close. Donny watches the dead bodies of construction workers and policemen on the sidewalks and streets. This was all going accordingly to plan. He had his phone ready. One phone call will change will mark a huge message upon the public....a painfully chaotic one that will open the eyes of the public.

Donny turns the sirens of the armored van on as he was driving towards Union Square, first heading for the highway to get to Manhattan from Queens. Donny began to laugh hysterically as he drove through the streets a fast speed.

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey walked through the city alone. He was obviously bored but what could he do? Nothing! was the exact answer. The police had him under surveillance so he couldn't use his powers yet. They viewed him as TOO unstable. He was mad.

Q'Anilia
Mandy, or Liza as the people knew her sat in one of the cameraseats that covered Union Square. She had a brief zoom with her TV camera on the Governor, before having it roll over the spectating crowd and the very lengths of the scene. She pressed one hand against the headset on her right ear to hear what the chief said about the camera maneuvering, as she once again focused the zoom on Governor Parker. A fellow crewman patted her on the back where she sat as he passed her, and she smiled at him and continued with her duties.

Many would define her job as a boring one, just sitting around and filming studio shows and watching political as well as demonstrating activities all days long, but she didn't mind it. In fact it was of great interest to her. She had a chance to follow the human lifestyle as upclose as possible. It was a life she had grown custom to, and that she more and more chose to live, rather than her worse half.

She would soon turn her head, although still focusing her camera on the Governor, and listen to the distant sirens that sounded. Given, this was New York City. Criminals were bound to be active, but yet she couldn't understand how they weren't glued to their TV machines when someone as magnificent as Governor Parker was talking before all of them. Who could think about crimes and sins at a time as intriguing as this?

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey slowly walked past her. He was bored out of his mind. He had only 1 hour left before the police removed the surveillance devices from him and let him use his powers once more yet he was still worried. The criminals had a massive crime wave since he couldn't knock some sense into them.

Anon E. Mous
Meanwhile, in an underground United States laboratory outside the city, several scientists stood by a glass window, looking into a room occupied by a single man. He was standing at attention while the scientists argued with each other. They all fell silent when another non-scientist walked in. His suit had the decoration fitting a high-ranking member of Planitia Libertine. He said only three words: "Is he ready?"

"Yes," said one of the scientists, "His training is complete. Would you like to see a demonstration of his abilities?" The man only nodded and walked over to the window. That is him? "Yes, that is the form he likes the most. He can change forms, of course. That is one of his main abilities. He can morph his body into almost anything of similar volume he sees." The scientist pressed an intercom button. "Paul, please show this man your shapeshifting abilities." Paul bowed and proceeded to shift into a copy of the scientist who had spoken to him. To show how perfect the transformation was, Paul spoke in the scientist's voice. "Is this adequate?" The scientist was elated in his transformation. "Yes Paul, that was perfect." Paul bowed again and morphed himself back to his preferred form.

The man thought it was impressive, but was more interested in Paul's combat prowess. "How does he fight?" The scientist really got excited now. "He is an amazing fighter, using his liquid metal body to its full potential." He once again pressed the intercom button, along with another that caused several combat dummies to rise up out of the ceiling, walls, and floor. "Ok Paul, now please show this man how fast you can destroy these dummies. Ready... GO!"

Just as the scientist said go, Paul morphed his arms into blades and slashed the dummies closest to him in half. He dashed quickly up the wall, smashing dummy heads in with hammers made from his hands. Back to blades, he finished the dummies off with one huge sweep. Changing his form back to human, he bowed once more and stood ready at attention. Very good. Now I think we are finished here. I will take Paul to Asuza. She will definitely be interested. The scientist said "As you wish." and pressed a third button, opening a walkway and door to the training ground. "Paul, please walk into the room. You will soon be leaving with this man, who will take you to your new leaders." Paul was happy to oblige, he was bored with the scientists and their constant bickering. He walked up to the man, who stuck out his hand for a hand-shake. Paul took it, careful not to squeeze too hard. He then followed the man to an armored limousine waiting outside. He would soon meet his new leaders.

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey just sat there on the Cement. He was bored. There was nothing much for him to do unfortunately so he couldn't do much with the police still keeping him under constant surveillance.

JacopeX
Donny sped past a suspicious limosine as a group of men in white were escorting a normal looking being into it. He turned away as he looks forward with curiosity in his mind.

"Hmmm....."



"I have decided that what was best for this country and every community, especially this community, is for the people to know what are government is up to and why the conspiracies must stop before the public rebels against it, causing a new age of political troubles between the higher powers and the people. Democracy is democracy and my patience has grown thin for the very corporal beings who are truley running our government."

The people began to talk among themselves as this speech began to shock the people and begin to create delusions amongst the crowds. However, before Governor Parker could continue with his speech, loud sirens were headed through the closed streets. To everyones surprise, the armored van was headed towards the crowd as they began dodging as many began getting ran over or hit by the van before Donny stomps on the brakes, causing the last set of people who have been run over drag across the pavement. Donny kicks the driver's door open and jumps out of the van with a microphone as the armed masked men got out of the Van and stood behind Donny as Secret Agents ran forward and pointed their glocks at Donny who looked at them with a crazed look in his eyes and then a smirk.

"A little help here please..."

Donny said to the other Secret Agents standing aside Governor Josh Parker and other politicians sitting by. The secret agents pulled out their own hand guns and shot both CIA agents standing in front of Donny. It became clear that they were in disguise the entire time. Donny steps over one of their corpses as the people were scattering around. The masked men controlled the people as they began shooting their weapons upwards, keeping the people squatting down in fear. Donny spoke into the microphone as Governor Parker looked at Donny with fear. He already saw this man's capabilities over his own agents. This assasination attempt may be succesful after all.

Donny: "Ladies and Gentlemen...Stay calm or this street explodes along with us all."


Donny turned to the young girl holding the camera that seems to be connected to a podcast that connects to other home televisions. He taps the glass of the camera.

Donny: "Is this thing on? Good!"

Donny turns to Governor Parker who was being held by the false Secret Agents. Josh Parker did not even try to force himself out of their grasps, already fearing the situation he is in. Donny spoke into his Microphone.

Donny: You know Governor Parker, it's funny how you worry so much of being protected but you don't worry of those who protect you and who they really are, huh? Let me be a noble gentleman and introduce myself...I am a realist who long has been caught in the middle of a metamorphosis. I then realize that there is something....someone out there just controlling their little worlds and converting it into a reality. I then thought "Hey...Why continue being a typical criminal and become a true philosopher. So...here I am! I take the entire street hostage, the Governor of New York hostage, and I am already on a role."

Donny pulls out a notebook and throws it at the Governors head as he groans out.

Donny: "What I threw at you is a list of names and information I want you to reveal to the public. Right in front of the press right here, all these cameramen and women, along with reporters and journalist in th presence! If you disobey my orders, this street will blow up and we all die! Oh and trust me, things won't look so good for the future if you refuse to do so."

The a handful of the masked men pointed their guns and weapons towards the cameramen in case they decided to shut down their cameras.

Governor Josh Parker shook his head in anger as the false Secret Agents let go of him and shoved him forward. He opened the notebook and looked into the names of the members, affiliates, and cooperatives of Planitia Libertine. He sighed and he looked at the people who have been taken hostage and Donny falls on his bottom and lays flat on his back with both hands behind his head, awaiting for Governor Josh Parker to speak the names out and the information of the very Illuminati s controlling this central government.

C. C. Cowgirl!
"I have it all under control, sir. I have ordered an EMP already" Azusa uttered, walking through the crowd. It would appear she was talking to herself, as she had no cellphone or headset that she spoke to. She pushed through the crowd, which eventually opened path to her when they noted the Planitia Libertine insignia at the back of her leather jacket. To the people, Planitia Libertine had always seemed like a sort of police force. They had come, solved crime, and gone again. At least, that's what the public had seen them do.

Azusa stopped just below the stage and lifted her head, eyeing both the governor and Donny "Cease this criminal activity, kid. You know we don't heed the will of terrorism" she uttered. She had a voice so strong, so fierce that it was almost questionable if she even was a woman. The assertively and determination spoke against it. Azusa stood in front of the crowd, beneath the scene and she was clad as she always had been.
She wore a 17th century Stetson Lakota headwear, a costly leather jacket with the Planitia Libertine insignia, and rather worn, gray jeans with a belt seemingly far too big for a woman her size. Beneath the jacket she had a black t-shirt and for gloves she wore a pair of rough leather working gloves.
By her belt was a plastic holster with a handgun, although it was still strapped tight, revealing that there was no intent of pulling a gun in this case. On her other side, her left side, hung a baton. And those that looked closely from behind could note a massive knife of Bowie model by her back pocket.

To everyones surprise, Azusa had come alone, not with her regular army of armed men with badges that tended to follow her like nothing more than a tail of her own. The early European age Spanish ethnicity woman gave the governor a powerful, yet simple glance, before turning to Donny with her arms crossed "He will not be reading up your lies, child. It will bring more harm than good. You must agree, governor? We wouldn't want to bring unnecessary havoc upon our beautiful city because you decided to give into the terms of a terrorist" She asked then as she took a step up on the stage, and looked at the man.

If things turned out to go bad, there was always the explosives that hid beneath the park. Would they go off, all blame would fall on Donny, and the day would be saved. This, if the governor wouldn't see reason. The irony of the case was that Donny's advantage was also Azusa's lifeline to keep mouths shut if the situation demanded it.

JacopeX
Donny began to laugh hysterically once Azusa said the words "criminal activity". He then pointed at her as he let out a real cough and then spoke through his microphone as he looks into the public in their fettle position.

"And then there are people like this...She claims I am causing a crime as she is part of the biggest crime here today! I am liberating all you people from your own misery of living in a society ran by the likes of....this!"

Donny then turns to Azusa and walks towards her as he pulls out an AK-47 and spins it with the use of a few of his fingers. Before he made a step, he threw his cell phone towards one of his men who caught it and put it in his pocket.

"Well hello there....You must be Azusa am I right?"

Donny said as he licks his hand and strikes his hair gently then shook himself a bit. Governor Parker observed what Donny would do next. He seems to be an unpredictable man and he wondered if any of his snipers will shoot him down yet or is there some type of twist to his death he himself has no knowledge of. Donny approached Azusa and pointed the AK-47 right at her face as he looks into her eyes with a sick look in his eyes.

"You're not going to win...I have this street on lock down and you pretty much placed yourself exactly where I wanted you. Right below us all are detonators that will blow us all sky high within seconds. At the snap of my fingers, an alert will be sent through the sewers and my suicide bombers will ignite the bombs, destroying the very park and street into stone. Isn't it cool? Now, there is no future for your organization...Just a new era of war and chaos within this nation between you and I, baby."

Donny pats Azusa on the head and turns his back on her without any regret of doing so and aims his AK-47 at Governor Parker who quickly reacted by putting his hands up.

"Now then...do I as I say...."

C. C. Cowgirl!
Azusa eyed him, and as he turned away from her, she smirked. She looked at the crowd of people for a brief moment and then back at Donny "We've swept this area. You have no bombs in the vicinity. And even if you did, you wouldn't have the guts to pull the trigger while you yourself is here. You're all talk, Donny" she said, taking a step further up the stage and came to equal height of Donny and his thugs. She unstrapped the handgun at her side, but didn't pull it. "Drop your weapons now and no one will come to harm. We can still work this out on a verbal level"

She turned and eyed the girl with the camera nearby. This was being transmissioned live, and so far the only one that had looked bad was Donny. There were bombs, Azusa knew this. Donny weren't the common amateur terrorist that Azusa had dealt with, but something grander. It didn't matter though, for not even he could take on Planitia Libertine. Even would she die here, which she wouldnt, even if the bombs would go of, Planitia Libertine would live on. Although not necessarily to the knowledge of the outside world, as many believed Azusa was top dog.

"You've lost, Donny. Drop your weapons and come quietly"

JacopeX
"Awww....well aren't you the cute and innocent one. You really think that you completed such a task along with your own group of schemers. Let me just remind you all that my men are suicide bombers, willing to die for my philosophy as I continue to live and fight for that philosophy and that is for the public to live in a society where they too can play a role in the higher government."

Donny pointed the AK-47 at his own chest and began releasing a vast amount of bullets into himself as he began to walk back and blood began to squirt around but he still stood laughing once the bullets stopped. Blood began pouring out of his mouth as he smiled and pointed the AK-47 at Azusa. The bullet wounds began to heal rapidly and the bullets were trapped in his body.

"Mister Governor! Tell the public now without looking into the notebook all you know of Planitia Libertine. Do it for the city...We cannot afford much more chaos now can we."

Donny said with his head tilted towards Governor Parker. He began to stutter, he had no idea what to do. Was he going to die alone or with the city together? Donny has done it and accomplished the downfall of him. Governor Parker spoke....."Planitia Libertine....is....a conspiracy...that is all."

"Tsk tsk tsk....."

Donny turns to the man with the cellphone as he picks it up and goes for the alert button.

C. C. Cowgirl!
Azusa pulled her handgun as Donny turned towards one of his men, and as she did she uttered in a neutral tone of voice "Now". The moment that she pointed her gun at the man with the cellphone and pulled the trigger, an electromagnetic pulse rose and intensified, resulting in every electronic device for several blocks being wiped out.

As her gun had fired, she dashed straight at Donny with intent to not only bring him down, but to also take him in. She didn't know if the EMP or her bullet had stopped the man in time to prevent the explosion, but it really didn't matter. The crowd could live or die, for all she cared.
Donny had been foolish enough to reveal that bullets had no effect on him, so Azusa decided to resort to hand-to-hand combat. It wasn't her speciality, but she weren't bad at it.

JacopeX
"Ha!"

Donny spun his body sideways over Azusa and leg sweeps one leg as he locks that leg and grabs the other leg over the other, then turns her body over, bending her back and keeping both legs crossed around one of his legs. Donny was a pretty dirty fighter and very skilled at it, knowing he had to defend himself most of time if he were to be show himself in public like this.

"And it starts.......now!"

The end of the street began to collapse with the loud explosions erupting from beneath and headed toward the entire rally. Donny let go of Azusa and spins towards her, stomping her with the heel of his boot against her gut. As the explosion was near Donny's location, he opened his arm and falls on his back with a smile as the pavement sunk him and Azusa in. The people sank as Governor Parker escaped barely. He ran away, feeling both fear and regret for this city. He could not believe he just risked the lives of many people for an organization that was truly up to no good anyways!

Donny disappeared under the pavement and as he landed in the sewers, he quickly got up and ran away towards a secret passage in the sewers circulation.

14th St. Union Square was left with a destroyed street and 40 casualties.

"Hey! Where the hell is my phone!?"

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey however had covered himself in Earth right before the bombs went off, protecting himself. He approached Azusa "Want me to hunt him for you? I know the sewers like the back of my hand. It is going to cost a lot of money. "

C. C. Cowgirl!
Azusa screamed, not in pain but in anger as she took hold of some rumbled and climbed her way up out of the grave that Union Square had become. She placed both hands by her neck and with force pulled and twitched, pulling her neck and head back into place after having broken it in the fall. As she had made her way up, the man preferably known as The Hawk approached her, and she studied him as he came at her. When he was close enough, she took hold of him by the shoulder and shoved Jeffrey away.

"Out of my way, worm" She commanded with a snarl and stood tall, placing her hands behind her back and stretched her spine with something of an aggressive roar. She then turned and looked at the ruins that had come from the bombs. She eyed what used to be the stage, and then looked back at Jeffrey and spoke to him once more "He can not run from Planitia Libertine. Don't insult us with your services, or elude yourself with the illusion that we'd spend money on you. I strongly suggest you leave this to professionals" she demanded and stumbled away from the ruins. Her ways of communication was disrupted from the EMP, so she was unable to contact her men. She'd have to get away from these now light-forsaken blocks.

"Hunt him if you feel like it, but don't do it in our name or with the belief that we'll feed your wallet" She frowned as she put her leg by her thigh and pressed, cracking it slightly into place with a painful grunt.

Hawkeye113
"Must I show you?" said Jeffrey and then he levitated into the air. Fire Circled around him as did Water and Earth and Air. Then using Psionics he closed his eyes and threw a small pebble at her. "Catch. " he said.

But before it could come near her a wall of Earth rose up and blocked it. He then demonstrated the rest of his abilities. "So you feed my Wallet, and I hunt him down and bring him to you. It is a fair trade. 100k. Hard Cash. Not Credits. "

Spidervlad
Vash raised up form the dirt and the junk and dusted himself. He wore the uniform of one of the Secret Agents. He had ears and eyes all around the city, and he partially knew the plans of both the criminal organizaiton and the Planitia Libertine. He sent men down to the sewers to disarm the bombs there and some men to the park to disarm those bombs as well. They hadn't disarmed them in time and that was a mistake. I'll take note of that next time... thought Vash with a grunt. Next time, he'll base his forces on one area. Disarming so many bombs at once was foolish, and he should've known it himself. It had cost 40 casualties...

He stood as a Special Agent there, watching what was happening. The explosion had been unexpected, and the madman was unpredictable. The mind of an psychologically unstable individual was always hard to read. However what did this conflict today show? The notebook wasn't read, the Governor wasn't killed or taken hostage. All it showed was the amount of chaos that was going on in this city, in this nation. Something he dreams of fixing. Vash shrugged off and quickly ran up some ruins and junk to get to the top of the ravine from the sewer. He looked around to see the damage. It was remarkable... The sewage system will have to be replaced, so will the road. Quiet pricy.

JacopeX
Donny continued to run through the sewers until reaching the very end of a tunnel he entered through another hole within the top level tunnels. He jumped into a hole that was high up and slid down like a slide as the dirty water was under him as he slid down into an empty layer. Donny ran into the darkness and disappeared, to be seen again soon...



Governor Josh Parker was being checked up on by doctors as plenty of cop cars, ambulances, and fire trucks surrounded the street. He caught eye of Vash and walked over to him away from the emergency doctors and pulled him by his shoulder to have him face him.

Parker: What the hell is this all about!? Where were you guys!?

Parker awaited an answer from Vash. He has known of him for years and his alliances with the IBC and his powerful work ethic in the fields of investigation.

Hawkeye113
(Note, Jeffrey is a mercenary for hire)

Jeffrey then saw Vash and frowned. A secret agent. Well disposing of this one should be easy enough.

C. C. Cowgirl!
Azusa clenched her fists, and then opened the palm of her right hand and facepalmed herself, flinching at the strength she used to do so "You don't get it, kid. I don't care about your magic tricks. I wouldn't waste money on you even if you were Superman himself. I only work with professionals. You're a child with a match" she snarled "Your first misstake is that you're asking for cash for something I can have done for free. Now leave, before you trip and get hurt. I have important matters to deal with" she said, paused and then turned away to the side of the site of destruction "DAVIDSON! HERE!" she roared, and a suited man came at her. As he met he, he slowed down at her side and the two began talking in a silent manner.

Spidervlad
"Too many bombs to dispose of... There were bombs in the sewers and bombs in the park behind the stage. We tried to diffuse them all but we couldn't. Well... At least you weren't hurt, right?"

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey then sighed and formed a blade of compacted air which he then hurled at Vash.

JacopeX
"Yeah...I'm not hurt. Great! Not only do we lose forty civilians but we both are in a heap of shit with the public conscious. You know what this will do to me personally? That crazed lunatic is on the loose and he escaped. He probably has more crap cooked up in his next plans. The secret agents were false ones in disguise. Who the hell handles the scouting for my secret agents in your bureau?"

Originally posted by Hawkeye113
Jeffrey then sighed and formed a blade of compacted air which he then hurled at Vash.

Governor Parker fells back, startled by Jeffrey's dash towards Vash.

Parker: What the...

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey "It has been a long time Vash. Let's say I reacqauint the goverment with why they should pick me instead of you as leader of the IBC. " He then slammed his fist into the ground causing pillars of earth to fly at Vash.

Anon E. Mous
Amidst the Police and Emergency vehicles, a white limousine waited, idling. Its occupants had left the vehicle, trying to find Azusa. Paul quickly molded his clothes to that of a police officer, and scanned the crowd. There was a woman fitting the description the man had given him. Paul pointed her out to the man, and they made their way to her. They finally reached her, having to squeeze their way through the cops and press. The man spoke to her once they got close enough. "Lady Azusa, I have great news! I would rather have given it to you under better circumstances, but It doesn't matter." At this his voice dropped to a whisper that only she and Davidson could hear."Our super soldier is finished and ready to be given orders. Let me introduce you to the A.I.L.M.S.S. Version 9, codename Paul." Paul saluted to the woman, whom he recognized as his superior.

Wei Phoenix
Nakoma descended to the ground and stood before the Governor. A purple aura emitted from his body as butterflies encircled him. He wasn't too keen on this misuse of his power, but he wasn't here for a fight per say. His main concern was the Governor's safety.

"Please young one, I ask that you take this fight elsewhere. There has been a travesty and Governor Parker needs his rest. The winds are not to be treated in the way you use them. Your abuse must stop, for they are not used for justice. "

Hawkeye113
"Very Well. But just so none of you follow me except Vash. "


Walls of Earth rose up on All sides effectively hemming in the governor and most of the other people except for Vash.

Fire was on the top of the walls, and spikes of ice protruded from them.

JacopeX
Governor Parker got up on his feet and dusted himself as he signaled the officers to get away from him and that he can conduct himself on his own. He turned to Nakoma.

"And who are you suppose to be?"

Governor Parker said in a cold impatient voice.

Wei Phoenix
"Yes you can, have some pride and honor. The Governor has just been attacked, and he needs his rest from the shock. A grudge will never get you anywhere during life. I have seen many lives gone to waste due to petty grudges. Justice holds no grudges, only truth. Governor Parker, I ask that you and your guard take your leave of this place and discuss things in a more private place. I am Nakoma The Tempest King, and I mean you know harm nor do I require anything from you but your safety. I am but a simple servant of justice."

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey's fists covered with Earth. Then Icy Claws extended from them and he prepared.

Q'Anilia
Mandy, or Liza, sat on her knees just outside the site of disaster. She gave out a deep, sad sight. The destruction was beyond repair, and she could do nothing but think back on the good times she and her appointed camera have had. She held the remains of her camera that could barely be defined as scrap, but soon enough managed to tear her gaze away from her shattered tool and focused her eyes on the ruins of St. Union Square.

She was uncertain what to do, so she merely remained seated where she was. She pondered over the disasterous events, and about all the things Donny tried having said but never succeeded in saying. For now, the best thing was probably to just wait and see what would come next. Her times of action was long gone. She was only an innocent cameraman now.

With quivering legs, Liza strugged up to her feet and after only moments had she regained balance. The best thing right now was to head back to the studio and see if they had gotten all the photage despite this occurance. They should've.

Spidervlad
Vash looked over at Jeffrey, raising one eyebrow.

"Maybe there were times when I would try to pick a fight with someone for the fun of it every five minutes... But the time will surely not be now. Plans must be made, the dead have to be buried, we have to think of something to tell the public, and we have to try and predict the next movements of this..."
The sight of the madman pumping bullets into himself and grinning came up in Vash's mind. "Monstrasity"

Vash looked up at Nakoma, chuckilng. He then looked around to see what was left of everything. There were officers, medical emergency teams, people digging through the junk to get the corpses out. In the midst of all the movement he saw a camera girl. She was of an age of a woman, but the look of innocence on her just made him want to call her a girl. None the less, he moved up to help her up.

He looked over at Nakoma again at the same time. "If you don't mind me asking, where was the servant of justice when fourty people were just blown up or buried alive in the sewers?"

Hawkeye113
"1 week. " Jeffrey then threw a disc. "The coordinates are on this disc Vash. " Using the Earth he shot himself into the air and then he rode on the wind away from the crime scene. But before he did that he nodded and the wall of earth lowered.

Q'Anilia
Liza smiled at Vash, shaking her head "I'm good thank you" she said calmly and brushed some dirt of her clothes. She was after all just a victim of the shockwave, and not the actual explosion. Her camera was sadly enough not as endurant as herself though. It didn't take long, though, before her natural curiosity got the best of her and she approached Vash "Who was that?" she asked in reference of Donny.

Hawkeye113
Above his house Jeffrey crashed through the roof. Luckily he managed to form a barrier out of Earth to protect himself. He then began to prepare. He would need to take precautions.

JacopeX
Governor Parker watched Jeffrey bounce away with the use of some sort of bending of the elements around him. He did not understand how such a thing has been accomplished but turned away from the confused man and shook his head. He went on to follow Vash and Nakoma as they were headed to a news crew of a news channel which David Owens, a news reporter he knows of, works in. He wanted to find a way to communicate with David as soon as possible.



"Please Stand By"

Is what read in televisions across the city in every news channel.

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey had decided to wait at his house for a week, make plans and then when Vash least expected it strike. He began to make the preparations that he would need.

Spidervlad
"A mad man. A murderer. A criminal. And I have a feeling we won't be seeing the last of him..." replied Vash. He took of the jet black special agent tuxedo he wore. He hated these disguises, these uniforms. He had to do so to keep next to the governer and at the same time blend in. A white polo was underneath, and the silver of his smooth mechanical arm shone all the way up to the shoulder.

"What I'm more interested in knowing, is why in the hell were several bombs planted behind the stage by Planitia Libertine" said Vash giving Azusa a fierce look.

JacopeX
"Are you sure about that Vash? Why would they......Wait, we have to keep a conversation like this kept in private, please."

Governor Parker looked around and eyed the camerawoman. He was about to ask for a way to communicate with news reporter David Owens but he felt that this was not the time now that there were plenty of things to go over on these new criminals on the loose as he has just seen before him just now.

Spidervlad
OOC: Scratch my last paragraph.

JacopeX
"Wait, we have to keep a conversation like this kept in private, please."

Governor Parker looked around and eyed the camerawoman. He was about to ask for a way to communicate with news reporter David Owens but he felt that this was not the time now that there were plenty of things to go over on these new criminals on the loose as he has just seen before him just now.

Wei Phoenix
"My apologies officer but my duty is not only to this city or this state. I answer the cries of the world and I hear their pleas. I have learned to understand human emotions throughout my time on this Earth and I know you truly mean no harm by your words. If there is anything I can do to assist you or the Governor then I humbly lay down my service for your use."

Spidervlad
Vash nodded agreeing with the Governor.
"True true, we can't be overheard and we will think straight once we're somewhere less... messy" answered Vash.
He looked over at Nakoma. "We require any help we can get. We must think over our next actions. For now we need to offer a statement to the public about what took place today. And to do that, we have to get out of the range of the EMP. The aftereffects of it still hamper the radiowaves of cell phones and other electronic devices."

Vash looked over at the camerawoman. "Looks like we're going to the news station"

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey appeared near Vash. He was in a different suit of Armor. "Allow me to help you with that. I can teleport us all there within seconds. "

Wei Phoenix
"Pardon me for asking, but how could we trust you? You just tried to kill one of us. To be honest, I fear for the Governor's life. I'm sure Vash and myself can handle you if something were to go wrong but the honorable Governor lacks our durability."

He was very wary of Jeffrey and he didn't feel comfortable with trusting him while having the Governor in their company but it was not his decision.

Hawkeye113
"Why did I try to hurt Vash? A little payback. For something he did to me earlier in my life. And as to why you should trust me is because I have Psionics which means if Anyone tries to harm the governor, well I can sense them and stop them. "

Wei Phoenix
"You see that's the thing right there young one. My human side understands how all kinds of human logic thinks, and your thirst for payback could jeopardize the Governor's life, which is something I can not let happen."

Hawkeye113
"All kinds? Well I am sure you know that Vash is resistant to my powers even without your help. But if you insist on me not accompanying you. I will at least teleport you all there. "

His hands began to glow. "Are you ready?"

JacopeX
Governor Parker sighed and and simply spoke to Jefferey.

"Are you socially inept or just plain confused? You attacked Vash and now believe we except some form of transportation from you and trust you at the same time. I prefer going elsewhere as I intend to have a meeting with these two in private. You are just a mere being with no other connections with the higher positions of government. I wish best of luck to you."

Governor Parker turned to a limousine that pulled up by Nakoma and Vash as he entered it, awaiting for the others to enter so they can go over their next plans of taking down Donny and Planitia Libertine.



Ricardo stood behind Jefferey, wearing the typical attire a teen his age would usually wear with unique features. He stood with his arms crossed and awaited for the three men to leave so he can speak to Jeffrey and probably ask the camerawoman a question or two. He smirked, but at the same hoped that Vash or Governor Parker did not spot him.

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey then strode off. He had the goverment as an enemy now so he couldn't do much. The Police put the power inhibitor wrist bands on his wrists once more. For the next 5 posts his powers wouldn't work.

Spidervlad
Vash looked at Jeffrey and shook his head slowly. "Well spoken, both Governor and Nakoma" he said.

He watched the governor enter the limousine. He looked over the ruins one last time, as an emergency crew rolled a survivor away after digging him out. This sort of thing shouldn't happen, he thought with a frown before entering the limousine.

"A nice limousine indeed..." muttered Vash as he made himself comfortable.

"We're going to have to have all the sewers checked later." He said looking through a window. "We don't have his face... But something we do have is his hair color, his weight, his height, his race. Not a good description of course, but it's a start"

jalek moye
There was a faint crackling noise when a small portol oppened up in the sky breifly. It had to only have been there for a few seconds before Zasmael fell to the ground, as soon as he did the portol closed and vanished. Zasmael slowly stood up and rubbed his head, he had no memory beyond the very basics of his name and a few spells. He remembered very little about where he is from and what happened through out his life. He took a few steps forward and began to look at a parked car, he was intrigued by it as he tried to figure out what it was. He wasn't sure if it was some sort of home or storage unit, after a few minutes he walked away from it and began to wander around the strange city.

Hawkeye113
Jeffrey now had his powers back but the question was what to do with them? The Only Honorable thing. Death.

JacopeX
*Meanwhile*




Donny walked the rest of the distance back to his own destination. He let his henchmen drive to the hideout and be chased by the patrol as Donny himself was who they were looking for. Yet, he kept himself hidden from any possible thought as the possibilities of anyone finding him walking on his own would be both impossible yet a dream for any law enforcer. As Donny continued in the middle of the empty road, where everyone else was caught up in one location where the speech and festival was occurring, Donny reached his left hand into his suede coat pocket and pulls out his Blackberry Gemini 9300 and typed away at the keypad, texting Miles. Miles and Donny can never be in the same location at once in fear of any form of multiple far distant assassinations or both being caught in a trap. Without either of them, the organization would have no order and philosophies and measures would be unable to be carried out.

Donny texted: "im here eight blocks from the pizzeria. where r u?"

(Translation: "I am here four blocks from the apartment you are in. Where are you?" Due to possibilities of being tapped by the FBI, he uses a distinct form of communication with different uses of words only Miles and Donny know how to use."

Donny sent the text and walked towards a dumpster as he hops into it and sat on the loads of rubbish, not really caring what he was siting on, awaiting a reply.

Anon E. Mous
"Hello, my Lady. It is a distinct honor to meet you. I am Paul, and I await your orders."

He waited for her reply, standing at the position of attention.

Phantom Miria
"Spare me your courtesy. Finding Donny is top priority right now and knowing him, we will need to turn over some quite mouldy rocks to do so" Azusa said with a growl and waved for the man to follow. She had already given some of her most devote troops the objective to search every hole of the city. She herself, however, had some media to deal with. She hated the media "Fill me in, 'Paul'. What is it that you do?"

Anon E. Mous
"Well, I do absolutely anything you tell me to. I can shapeshift into a likeness of any human with any clothes and any voice I choose. Also, I have been informed that Donny has extreme mental powers. Seeing as I have no true mind, his powers will not work on me. Infiltration, Search and Destroy, Torture, Spying, Assassination, and Bodyguarding are my specialties."

He walked alongside her, being careful not to step even an inch ahead. Something about this woman intrigued his mechanical thoughts. She was completely unlike any human he had ever seen. The way she carried herself and the power in her voice were astounding to him.

Phantom Miria
"For now, you stay close to me. As soon as we have something concrete, you will get to put those talents of yours to use. For now you are merely a consort. I have no current use for a bodyguard or a killer" Asuza walked tall past some police blockades that surrounded the area of the explosive incident. Policemen stepped aside, knowing full well, some out of experience, that she was one person that was not held back by a sense of courtesy or respect.

"Pick a better outfit, Paul. Something more casual, or a suit would be most appropriate" She commented as a black Mercedes stopped just in front of the two. The driver stepped out and opened the backseat door. Asuza climbed inside and gestured for Paul to follow.

Anon E. Mous
"Yes, sir."

The police stared at him oddly, probably wondering why a police officer was walking next to Asuza. As they looked on, the uniform molded quickly into a tuxedo. He got into the Mercedes behind Asuza and looked around. It was nicely furnished, with expensive black leather seats and darkly tinted windows.

Earlier, while he had been searching for Asuza at the crime scene, he had noticed Donny's blood on the ground. He had collected a sample and scanned it. The blood had some of the strangest DNA he had ever analyzed. All he managed to reproduce was the appearance of the man, everything else was jumbled and mixed up. Sitting next to Asuza, he tried shifting into Donny. To his surprise, he was successful, and he formed his hand into a mirror to look at himself.

MadMel
Originally posted by JacopeX
*Meanwhile*




Donny walked the rest of the distance back to his own destination. He let his henchmen drive to the hideout and be chased by the patrol as Donny himself was who they were looking for. Yet, he kept himself hidden from any possible thought as the possibilities of anyone finding him walking on his own would be both impossible yet a dream for any law enforcer. As Donny continued in the middle of the empty road, where everyone else was caught up in one location where the speech and festival was occurring, Donny reached his left hand into his suede coat pocket and pulls out his Blackberry Gemini 9300 and typed away at the keypad, texting Miles. Miles and Donny can never be in the same location at once in fear of any form of multiple far distant assassinations or both being caught in a trap. Without either of them, the organization would have no order and philosophies and measures would be unable to be carried out.

Donny texted: "im here eight blocks from the pizzeria. where r u?"

(Translation: "I am here four blocks from the apartment you are in. Where are you?" Due to possibilities of being tapped by the FBI, he uses a distinct form of communication with different uses of words only Miles and Donny know how to use."wink

Donny sent the text and walked towards a dumpster as he hops into it and sat on the loads of rubbish, not really caring what he was siting on, awaiting a reply.
miles only looked at the phone once, getting all the information with a single glance..it wasnt exactly necessary for donny to tell him where he was. his affinity with electricity gave him the unique ability to detect strong energy signatures, albeit only in a relatively small radius.
most of these came from power stations, or high end equipment in various buildings, such as offices. these sucked had a lot more juice than regular places. but sometimes' sparky' could detect powerful individual's as well. he had trained himself over several years to concentrate on donny's signature at all times, so he could usually tell where his charge was within a 20 mile radius.
miles didnt use his finger's to send a reply through the phone. he sent electrical impulses down through his tiny cell phone, and in 2 seconds his message was composed -

"downtown - getting stuff for the kids. anything you wanted in particular?"
(translation - in position, and waiting for further orders.)
miles 'hit' the send button, and waited patiently for a reply.

JacopeX
Originally posted by MadMel
miles only looked at the phone once, getting all the information with a single glance..it wasnt exactly necessary for donny to tell him where he was. his affinity with electricity gave him the unique ability to detect strong energy signatures, albeit only in a relatively small radius.
most of these came from power stations, or high end equipment in various buildings, such as offices. these sucked had a lot more juice than regular places. but sometimes' sparky' could detect powerful individual's as well. he had trained himself over several years to concentrate on donny's signature at all times, so he could usually tell where his charge was within a 20 mile radius.
miles didnt use his finger's to send a reply through the phone. he sent electrical impulses down through his tiny cell phone, and in 2 seconds his message was composed -

"downtown - getting stuff for the kids. anything you wanted in particular?"
(translation - in position, and waiting for further orders.)
miles 'hit' the send button, and waited patiently for a reply. Donny rolled his eyes as he looked at the reply on the screen and threw his blackberry to side of his pocket as he climbs out of the dumpster and walked forward, out of the ally.

"Must I do everything?"

Donny continued walking forward on to his destination to the location of Miles for another eight blocks. As he continued walking, he looked around in anticipation, hoping none would notice who he was. It wasn't for his own safety, but for the sake of his main location. He took one last look behind and began sprinting forward, finishing the rest of the path. The breeze around him swayed through his body and attire as his coat swayed and his chains cackled. He was then headed down the end of the street as he looks at the building aside the one in the middle with a basement window. He slid across the ground and crashed through the window as he lands on his back, onto the concrete floor. He pain could not be felt at all as he kicks up on his feet, looked directly at Miles with his head turned away. He took out his blackberry cellphone and threw it at the head of Miles. As it chucked off his cranium he walked towards Miles with displeasure.

"Where the hell were you? I had to lead the entire team on my own! Above all, Azusa almost foiled the entire plan. What the hell were you doing this entire time? When the street was detonated, it was your duty to make sure all by passers were in trances. "

Donny walked up to the nearest desktop and logged on, typing up his username and password furiously and quickly on the keyboard, trying to get only to look up Azusa. Not only has he realized her involvement with Planitia Libertine, but also realised she is hunting him down along with G.O.D.Z! 9 corp. The entire organization would fall once Donny or Miles get arrested and the very essences and invlovements with G.O.D.Z! 9 would collapse in esences of economy.

MadMel
"i was waiting for further orders - you never sent me any, or if you did they did not arrive" miles said evenly, ignoring the fact that his employer just threw his phone at him, a rather embarrassing situation for a former crime lord.
"protocol dictates that when this kind of thing happens i wait here and conduct surveillance, and thats what i did." miles snapped his fingers and the resulting sparks turned on a projector showing several satellite photos of the streets that had been recently detonated.
"i got a whole slideshow of photos of the surrounding area. any of these people can be crossed referenced with the information you need. see for yourself whether they are tranced or not."

Phantom Miria
Originally posted by Anon E. Mous
"Yes, sir."

The police stared at him oddly, probably wondering why a police officer was walking next to Asuza. As they looked on, the uniform molded quickly into a tuxedo. He got into the Mercedes behind Asuza and looked around. It was nicely furnished, with expensive black leather seats and darkly tinted windows.

Earlier, while he had been searching for Asuza at the crime scene, he had noticed Donny's blood on the ground. He had collected a sample and scanned it. The blood had some of the strangest DNA he had ever analyzed. All he managed to reproduce was the appearance of the man, everything else was jumbled and mixed up. Sitting next to Asuza, he tried shifting into Donny. To his surprise, he was successful, and he formed his hand into a mirror to look at himself.

"Get that filthy appearance of his out of my sight" She growled angrily and looked out through her window as the driver entered the car and they started rolling. She sighed and took then a deep breath, thinking with annoyance on Donny and his bombs "Our men are currently seeking to interrogate every thug and easy information in the city. I have to adress the region through media first, but once that is done, rest assured we will start making housecalls. By this time tomorrow, I want that son of a ***** found"

Anon E. Mous
"I'm sorry, sir, I merely thought that having a sample of DNA from our enemy might make things easier while looking for him."

He morphed quickly back into his default form, still wearing the tuxedo.

Phantom Miria
"Sure. It might prove useful in the future" Azusa said calmly and frowned. How she despised the mere appearance of that man. Made her want to shoot this devoted man next to her on the spot for simply looking like Donny. She looked ahead as their car zig-zagged past a number of disabled cars, either from the explosion or the EMP that went of "Lets hear it. What is your professional assessment on Donny as a character, Paul? How far do you think he is ready to go to win?"

Anon E. Mous
"Based on his 'show' with the AK-47, and how he was so eager to blow up the bombs that could very well kill him, I believe he is ready to die for what he believes in, whatever twisted philosophy that may be. Also, Donny most likely has a partner, a second-in-command that will take over if, or when, Donny dies. To truly destroy the G.O.D.Z. 9, we must take him out as well. Lady Asuza, if I may ask, where are we going?"

Phantom Miria
Originally posted by Striding Cloud
lol jacopex ur a mega nurd wtf kinda name is dat ***


*Puts on ignore*

JacopeX
Donny ignored Miles as he already had orders for him now that he was ready to make his next move. He began making a phone call to one of his henchmen located in the borough of Brooklyn. He knew that as the henchmen that picks up the phone answers, he will directly call the next henchmen located in Staten island. From that final henchmen, he will call Azuzsa as Donny's phone number is put on private but it would not matter based on the fact that the last henchmen is calling. By the time they reach the second henchmen, Donny and Miles would be gone by then. The two men are going to listen in quietly to Donny's and Azusa's conversation as they are ready to report any important information.

Azusa's phone rings. As he awaited, Donny put his mouth away from the speaker and spoke to Miles.

"Hey....Get off your ass and get ready...I have something for you to do now, man."

Donny said as continued waiting for an answer from Asuza.

MadMel
miles got up "good - just say the word and its done"

Phantom Miria
"Because of the EMP that was supposed to deactivate the bomb, we do not have any immediate transmission within the range of a few blocks. We are going there" Azusa commented and pointed at a tall TV-station building that made itself seen a few blocks away "A few words of truth needs to be said about Donny. Without interruption" She said and leaned back where she sat. She looked over at him "If we do not get this under control before things go haywire, He will have my head. Again" Azusa said with a shudder.

She snapped out of her eerie thoughts when the phone next to her rang. Curious, she knew her phone was state of the art technology, but being back Online so briefly after the blast was slightly befuddling. She reached for it, placed it in a holster that was at the back of the seat in front of her and pressed to answer. Linked to the speakers of the car, the conversation would now be heard out loud, for Paul and the driver both to hear. Since her phone number was- to say the least, protected, it could only be one man. Or so she thought at least, as she answered "Yes, sir?"

JacopeX
Donny began to laugh hysterically as Azusa's way of answering the phone with such an unexpecting greeting. He then conducted himself appropriately with amusement in his voice as he spoke.

"Why did you feel that you had to intervene? I'm sure others could have been just as brave...who exactly are you? I find it interesting how you take care of things with certain loopholes for me to catch and destroy. You are not only putting yourself in danger but also your employees, organization, the people close to you, and your philosophies. "

Donny asked, with the answer already in his head. He wanted to know what her answer would be just to experiment and discover her opponent. He knew that this woman was going to be in his way along with her entire group of associates and the government along with governor Parker who was soon going to be an essential part to his plan. But first, he had plans with the media and what he can use them for. He turns to a pen and paper and began to write down orders for Miles to read, with an emotionless, yet very psychotic look in his eyes.

ESB -1138
Daniel sat behind the counter of a small mini-store on the corner just watching TV. He could warp time and space but it wasn't too much. Just enough to get him by. He yawned and waited; no one has even entered the store all day. Man...life sucks. I thought leaving Georgia was the best idea for me but now...now I have this stupid job. Daniel was just waiting for something interesting to happen. Something has to happen and when it does he'll be there...he wouldn't know what to do but he'll be there.

Anon E. Mous
"I'm already tracking the call, sir. He's calling from... Staten Island."

"Wait, there's something odd about the call. That phone is being called from somewhere else..."

"Brooklyn, it seems. I have to admit, this Donny's good. Not good enough, however. This time we've got him."

He had been covering the phone while he said this, and he removed his hand so Asuza could answer Donny's question.

MadMel
as soon as the call started being traced miles felt it - the energy signal was very strong.."they're tracing us, sir..if i may?"..without waiting for consent miles place a single finger on the phone, and sent a tiny charge through it..the charge was sent to the nearest communication's tower, and the adjacent towers, causing all hell to break loose..
suddenly, the tracer went wild, picking up more than 4000 hits in the city alone, followed by another 1000 across the state, and even one on a private helicopter which was flying from new-york to Chicago..thousands more were appearing across the country, and even across the globe, in places were there weren't any communications signals..miles knew that the enemy would have to attempt to follow up on every single hit, even if it led them nowhere..

JacopeX
Originally posted by ESB -1138
Daniel sat behind the counter of a small mini-store on the corner just watching TV. He could warp time and space but it wasn't too much. Just enough to get him by. He yawned and waited; no one has even entered the store all day. Man...life sucks. I thought leaving Georgia was the best idea for me but now...now I have this stupid job. Daniel was just waiting for something interesting to happen. Something has to happen and when it does he'll be there...he wouldn't know what to do but he'll be there. Ricardo, a scrawny, obnoxious, yet very bright teenager barged through the mini store doors and walked over to Daniel with a cheesy walk, belittling everyone around him just as he has recently found out of his powers a year ago. "Daniel, my man! Still missing Georgia?" Ricardo laughed as he eyed the Icee machine and then back to Daniel.

Anon E. Mous
"Whoa! The tracer's been sabotaged, its picking up hits absolutely everywhere. Luckily, I saved the original locations in my hard drive. We still have them, sir."

He sent the directions of the second location to the driver's GPS, then waited for further orders from Asuza.

MadMel
miles frowned..he knew had been mostly successful, but even so - "sir, its time we left..they may still have found our location..nothing short of another huge explosion will stop them storming this place.."
this wasn't quite true..miles had chosen this location for a very good reason..every single door and window had electronic locks and the basements and upper levels had reinforced blast doors that would shut automatically if an alarm was raised - or perhaps if an electrokinetic G.O.D.Z! 9 agent remotely triggered the switch..there was, however, no reason to tell the boss this, as it was extremely likely the boss already knew this information..

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