Teen Titan Role Play

{ Its kewl Setsuo 😊 but of course, morphine, yummeh 😛 }

Originally posted by Setsuo_Kaneda
Shaun felt a pull towards this girl but decided to fight it. HE knew one thing, and that was that she did not know him. He only wanted to stay for a few days and then he would head back out to find his past. He would ask people to come with him, exspecially a beautiful girl such as this, but he knews none of them and this girl surely did not end up here to get hit on. He decided he'd wait here until she got better and then he would head out. As she fell asleep, he leaned in and gave her a friendly kiss on the cheek, and said,
"Sleep well, Kea-9."
He then left and went to the lounge.

Kea-9 shot up suddenly. The feelign of another on top of her caught her by suprise. Her pale grey eyes widened as she looked around, before noticing the person laying beside her on the floor. She nodded silently and stood, her hair toppling down her shoulders. She shook her head gently and ran her fingers through the tangled platinum terresses. After somewhat combing it she rubbed her eyes and stood, walking slowly toward the door. She peeked out, noticing not only the person who had helped her, but another male and a female standing close to him. She breathed in deeply, closing her eyes. SLowly she analyzed the scents reaching her nose.
....Confidence.
Kea-9 could tell they were a strong team...but what was there purpose?
Ah well, it's really none of my buissiness, I should be going soon anyway.
She thought.

Deadeye turned after introducing Raven to Shaun. His revealed eye adjusting to the the corridors dim light, brought a teen into view. He smiled and waved her to come and join the group in the lounge.

Clutching his book that he previously borrowed from Ravens' library, he sat down and pulled the eye patch off and opened both of his eyes to read again. before he started though he flicked his eyes up to look at Weatherman and said,

"Forecast is for light rain clearing up overnight, Not snow." smiling as he said it.

Kea-9 looked around as the person waved in her direction. No one to her right, nor her left. She quickly glanced behind herself as well. Was he beckoning her to come out? She raised an eyebrow considering this. She wasn't very presentable at the moment. A blush crossed her face as she looked down at her torn jeans and tank top. She brushed a peice of stray hair away from her eyes and took a small step forward. The boy had gone back to reading, and her eyes wandered up to the one who had taken her in...she had heard him introduced as ' Shaun ' and the girl as ' Raven '. This in mind she crept slowly into the room, finding a place beside shaun before flashing a kind smile and thanking him again for helping her. She looked around at the others as well, feeling a bit more confident.
" Im sorry If such an unexpected visit was a problem, but I can leave as soon as you'd like "
Her eyes lowered a bit but she managed to force through another smile.

Sky-Eye woke up and rubbed his eyes. "Dead-eye, when do we get to do something...erm...fun?" He folded up the sheets and went down to the laundry room to drop them off. He walked upstairs, and saw the newbie talking to dead-eye. He finally got a good look at her. She was sort of a hybrid, but found her attractive nonetheless. "Now, now, Kea, you're welcome here, no new recruit is really ever expected. I assume i had disturbed you in your sleep, and i'm still ashamed." His face becomes pink again, and he sits down to watch some TV. "ANYONE HAVE A GOOD MOVIE TO WATCH!?!"

{{ Hey, i revived it ... i dunno...where would you like it to go ? maybe a villian battle at some point...i'm writing friggin essays each time i post }}

Deadeye looked up from his book.
"BB keeps, like, the worlds largest collection in one of the cuboards round here"

He scanned the room and his eyes rested on the cuboard visibly bulging.

"Just be careful when you open it. One a different note, does anyone want a drink?" he said perching a bookmark between the pages.

Raven nodded.

"Coffee please."

It was Deadeye's turn to do the raising of the one eyebrow as he looked at her. An innocent smile graced her face. She'd been different since she had vanquised her father and he was happy she was finally getting used to "this emotions thing" as she called it.

"Two Coffee's, anyone...."

Deadeye's sentance was cut short as the window imploded.

"Ah, some sport." He quickly yanked out his plasma rifle and cocked it. "No one interrupts my lazy time! Sound the alarm, man!" He hurled 6 shots at the firgure that came in through the window. "Looks like a direct assault." He realized that he had, in fact, missed the shot. His face turned stern. He fired again, and noticed almost instantly that there was a translucent deflection shield around it. 'Damn, a technical daemon,' he thought to himself.

Turning towards Sky-eye, Deadeye yelled out.

"Got any idea's on how to tear this thing to shreds?" he said, with his back against a pillar, with one of his favorite assault rifles {Dude, M16's rock!} in his hands.

He scanned the room critically. Raven and new girl, out for the count. Weatherman, dissappeared and Shaun was hovering over the New girl.

"Get them to safety!"

Sky-Eye had understood clearly through the sound. He speedily ran and picked up the newbie and raven and with all the weight slowed down, and fired out a few shots from his plasma rifle before disappearing into the corridors. He limped to the room he had claimed and laid them down on the bed. He immediately ran back out the door, and told Shaun to take care of them. "Dead-Eye, i think theres...yeah, there is. There's a pack kit in his armor suit that contains the deflector generator. We'll need some heavy phase weaponry. what i need is a sh*tload of iron, glass, and photon particles. i'll hold him off, get me those things, hurry!"

Weatherman suddenly snapped back into present time from a flashback that he had when trouble struck. When he realized that the Tower was under attack! Weatherman, with no hand-to-hand combat experience, found a place to hide from the attacker and tried to think of a plan that would put his powers to good use.

Kea-9's eyes widened moments before the window broke into flying shards. The hair on the back of her neck, though, human, bristled. This scent was sickeningly familiar. As she felt herself being suddenly lifted off the ground she took the form of a small fox and bounded off of Sky-eye's shoulder. She took a stand behind Deadeye, her body stance held protective. Memories of her serogate father flooded her mind as she looked on.

Devin smiled. He had been giving her yet another lecture of her clans profecy.
" The demon lives in all of you...but I think your the living manifest! Look at yourself, Amory. You can out run, jump, swim, ...figth...any other canine. Wolves roll over at the hint of your scent. Dogs on the street bow to you upon passing...Your teeth and claws are like diamonds, and if you focus your energy correctly , you know, you could penetrate just about any substance! "

At the moment Kea-9 had thought nothign of this..but now? What if she really had this demonic power? True, she had chewed and clawed herself through alot, but she had supposed those substances to be weak metals always. What if they wernt? She decided she would test this out..A smirk crossed her face. She did need a way to thank these residents...

Kea-9's body tensed as she took the shape of a large mastiff like canine, greater in size than a wolf, and greater in mass than a saint bernard. With that she bounded forward, her jaws gaping , and latched onto the things shoulder. Her eyes held an almost glowing dark grey. This scent brought out a different side of her, lacking her usual self control. She bit down harder, urging her mouth towards his neck. Finally something snapped beneath her bite, and for a moment she couldn't tell if it was his armor or her jaw...the next thing she realized was the taste of warm blood in her mouth...she wasn't sure whos it was, but in her moment of inquiring she was thrown aside with great force, and slammed into the wall. She noted through blurred vision that he was holding his shoulder...she had done some damage after all.

S.W.A.T turning out of cover, he shouldered the M16 Vietnam verson assault rifle and fired a burst at the creature that by the look of it, Deadeye poked his head out of the cover, yup, lost his page. Diving out of cover again he Roadie ran over to new girl, dammit he need to be introcduced to her, picked her up by the scruff of the neck and drageed her back to the garage.

Deadeye raced to the hummer and literally ripped the back door of it's hinges.

"F**k, well thats iron i suppose" as he grabed a blanket of the back seat.
"Sit out of this, your not strong enough yet. your still weakened from traveling, we'll handle this".

Deadeye raced towards the front seat and started rifiling through his glove compartment. Ah, laser pen. he threw that that in his bag too.

He dived out of the garage and dissappeared into the kitchen. Swiping a knife and clenching it between his teeth he moved on. After several cover dashes he landed next to Skyeye. He made the hummer door and bag with the laser pen in fall through the garage floor and land just in front of them. Feeling Fatigue knaw at the edges of his strength and stamina, he looked up at Skyeye and muttered,

"How long do you need?"

For the glass portion, Weatherman stopped making it snow and made a hurricane, with all of the pressure on the window in front of him. The window, surprisingly, didn't break but it did come out of the windowsil. Weatherman caught it ad then got up and hurried over to Skyeye.

Deadeye looked to Weatherman.

"Some Fog would be nice" he said as he rolled out of cover.

He jammed a fresh magazine into the Assault rifle, hit the bolt release and started walking forward towards this...thing. Round by round he saw miss it's target. At least it was holding back for now. With about 10 rounds left he heard the M16 jam. At this range it wouldv'e been pointless to try to un-jam it so he dropped it. The creature just stood there, sizing Deadeye up. It started to move and Deadeye unleashed the kitchen knife. The knife spun away like a boomerang.

"You might want to hurry up guys !"

He turned sideways to it and raised a hand and did the "Come and get me" gesture as he the shotgun out from behind the trench coat. The monster started to move again and in a flash the shotgun was aimed. Deadeye pumped and fired.

"SEE"

Pump. Explosion. Recoil.

"YOU"

Pump. Explosion. Recoil.

"IN"

Pump. Explosion. Recoil.

"HELL !"

Kea-9 aknowledged the adolescent with a nod. She was dizzy now, but she kept concious. Her eyes followe dhim as he dashed back inside. She tried twice to stand but failed, before taking , once again, her wolf form. Her almond shaped eyes narrowed in on the target as he got hit by inumerable blasts. She could smell each ion coming from the weapons, adn this was no light ammo. Finally after a few rounds something on this...this thing, had given way. THis led to a blinding flash of light, and smoke rising off of the victim. Was that the end of it? Curiously she clambered toward the door, staying low in case he was still alive.

The beast, however, still had a close, inner deflector shield, and got up again. It roared, and seemed to be a technus daemon. He had seen one before, and it didnt go down so easily that time, either.

Sky-Eye cocked his sniper rifle, which he had edited and rigged to fire out photon particles. "Initiate photon systems, lock onto target. Target is type F-32 deflector generator." The sniper rifle replies, "Command understood. reloading...5, 4, 3, 2, 1, Firing when ready." "Very well. Fire." With a bright, almost blinding light, the photon projectile homed in, and shattered the shield projection. "Solid particles are useless unless the shields are down, buddy. thanks for the glass, Weatherman, i'm gonna need that."

With a loud ceaking and shattering of glass, He mentally bend the the iron and glass, wrapping them into a rocket-launcher barrel. With a full tank of energy, he could, amazingly, still stand and fire off plasma bursts. "Now, that thing...its useless.."
A whining sound came from the rifle as it shot a hot burst of plasma.
"Unless you have grenades or explosives of the sort."
He continued the slow firing process of the plasma rifle, and heavily damaged the..thing. "now, its a bit demoralized, so everyone who can, give 'im hell."

Deadeye dropped the spent shotgun and moved to wards the smoking creature. Hand to hand combat, so be it. He edged towards the being, waiting for the lash out at him. It eventually did, a claw with enough force to tear a mans head clean off. Parrying, Deadeye stepped foward and added his volley. Its wasn't as strong but being well timed it kept it from retaliating.

It attacked him, his friends, and his home. He was going to end it.

With a vicious uppercut, the creature blood coating his arms, he forced the monster to the ground. Straddeling it he wrapeed an arm round its presummed neck and started to twist, waiting for the bones to pop.

Without him looking, the alien reached down to its belt and something out of it. with its neck comming to breaking point, it shoved the device on Deadeyes' arm and watch in sick pleasure as millions of volts of electricity coursed through his body. From its calculations, nothing could survive that.

Slowly the blackened figure that was Deadeye toppled backward and landed, hard against the floor. as the darkness consumed him the last thing that flittered through his mind was that he had failed to protect his friends, he was nothing but a faliure.

{{{---OOC---}}}

Would anyone like me to take this RP and actually turn it into a story ? I'd take the posts and just combine them into a story, Send the active members a copy and them, with their permission maybe post it on a fanfiction site ?

{{{---END OF OCC---}}}

(I wouldn't mind.)

Weatherman made a thick fog which entered the tower through the missing window, covering the entire first floor.

{ Sure, that would be cool with me 🙂 }

Kea-9 smelled the horrible scent of burning flesh. Her nose was exploading with he aroma's of pain and fear. Never mindnig her current conditon the wolf jumped to her feet and bounded through the garage, and into the densly foggy house. The shroud clouded her view, but it was easy for her to catch the burning electrical scent. Her body was weak but she bolted fourth none the less. Finally, she located the injured teen. He was laying on the floor, and a series of convulsions were just subsiding. Whining softly she transformed into large brute of an animal and pressed her teeth into the burnt suit the boy wore. Slowly but surely, she dragged him toward the garage.

She paused, horrified, at the creature blockeign her way. Easing dead-eye to the ground she took a defensive pose, snarling with teeth bared. She had to hide her anxiety, but she knew there was no way in hell she could take the alien in this condintion.