The big apple

(don't worry about the OCC. If I covered her mouth, yes, that would be a problem. What I was thinking was I could shape the glass like an arc over her nose. Imagine if you will the top beak of an eagle. The glass will cover what is needed to be covered, but the bottom will be open for air passage. The rest of her body will be covered by glass as well, so it should still keep her invisible. Vitreo can control the stiffness of the glass as well, so he can make it so that it's still very possible for her to move around.

As for Hoss, you should probably ask a staff member about that. I am not sure how that should be handled.)

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They were both were covered by shards of glass that would make them both invisible from the naked eye. He made sure to make hers as thin as he could, so it wasn't too rough on her. Her head piece drooped down to cover her neck, but it it remained open for air passage. He followed her with much haste.
"We need to hurry. I can't keep you in that for long or else you'll fry".

Destrock got smashed though the wall. His Face took the full impact that he was knocked immediatley unconscious. Green liquid started dripping from the top of his skull.

"whoops" Marcus said, he saw the green mush and instantly dropped the aliens feet. It looked like the green man wasn't so strong after all. Marcus reached down and felt around for a pulse, he couldn't find one, probably due to the alien's alien biology, but he could see him still breathing and that was a good sign. Marcus lifted the limp creature and placed him down on the broken couch. He picked up the sword that it had been carrying and examined it.

"Well, well...what do we have here..." Marcus mused. "Probably not safe to leave it just laying about while he takes an elongated nap, I better hold on to it for now, When he wakes up we'll see about getting it back to him." He placed the sword next to his own, which was sheathed underneath the track suit he was wearing.

He didn't want the little fellow to think he was robbed, so he smeared his fingers and smeared in the blood that had leaked from the aliens head. On the wall he simply wrote; 'TOOK YOUR SWORD. With that Marcus was off, jogging down the road. He had people to see and places to be, before it was time to depart for Turkey. He wondered to himself what ever happened to Eclipse and Vitreo.

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Adriano stayed close behind her, watching her every movements. This could get dangerous fast. If she showed too much signs of fatigue, he would strip her of the glass armor.
"Tell me when it becomes too much. Alright?"
That train needed to show up fast. Even with the shade, that kind of contact with glass wasn't healthy for most people. Pretty much anyone who wasn't him, anyway.

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Adriano nodded. She would feel the glass slither and snake down her body. It would be uncomfortable for those not used to it, to be sure, but she would feel a lot better once it all comes off her.
"How are you feeling? Alright? You should sit and rest."
Adriano did feel a sense of beauty in being able to withstand such extreme conditions under the glass. Not that anyone could see it, but there was a smirk under that glass. How could he not feel special, after all?

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and so the glass once again devoured her being slowly. It slithered up her legs not unlike that of a snake. Eventually she would feel it on her face. Before long, the visor formed in front of her. The shards had solidified once again to make one whole piece.

Adriano had looked outside to see they were nearing their stop.
"Alright, lets get out of here asap. I wouldn't want you to burn now."

Marcus gingerly jogged up Lincoln street, he hadn't been over this way since he'd stopped seeing Ana. But he wasn't about to just up and leave the country without at least saying goodbye to her. He hopped up the steps and rang the door buzzer, apartment 3E. With no answer he looked around and saw her car parked in it's spot. It was one of those little hybrid's all the yuppies were so fond of. He stepped back and looked up at her window to see if she might just be checking on who it was but didn't see her. He rang the bell again and this time the reply was immediate, almost like she'd been waiting for it.

"Come on up Marcus" She said in an oddly subdued voice. Marcus didn't think too much about it, even though he'd kind of expected her to be happy to see him, or at least worried. But instead she was down right robotic about it, he blew it off as her trying to be the analytical psychiatrist and opened the door to go up. He took the stairs as he always did, beleiving elevators were for the weak. He remembered how much she used to complain about this very quark when they used to date and laughed a little to himself.

It was then that Marcus took note of something, the halls were deathly quiet. No noise of bitchy neighbors, no dogs barking, no children laughing and playing in the halls. It was strange, he thought, in all the times he'd been over here he hadn't remembered it being this quiet.

He walked up to the door and knocked, it opened as he did so and there was Ana Siren, as beautiful as ever. She hadn't gotten dressed up, just a simple pair of blue jeans and a white cotton shirt ; but the outfit through it's simplicity magnified her natural beauty ten fold. She took a few steps back and threw her arm wide to show him in.

"Hey....It's ....It's really good to see you again...You look great by the way!" Marcus said as he strode in.

"Listen Marcus, I appreciate it an all, but look....you know....well you know we aren't gonna be like it used to be again right...ever again...." She said, her eyes looked as though they'd been crying all morning.

"HEY....Yeah! Of course...I didn't mean it that way....I just stopped by to say Goodbye.....I am leaving soon and I didn't want you to worry. Phil told me that you stopped by his place and had the police with you." Marcus said, casually walking around the apartment and picking up nicknacks and tossing them between his hands.

"Yeah I did....Marcus I came there in hopes to talk some sense into you....before things go to far, You need help honey! And I want you to get it. I don't care if it's not me; but somebody! Please...really...Your condition is only going to keep getting worse unless you can stay on top of your medication and I just don't want anybody else getting hurt." She pleaded, even coming intimately close to him. Both of them felt the tension and she pulled away as quickly as she came.

"Yeah....I know....Remmeber, You've been harping that shit to me for a while now babe. It's one of the big reasons we broke up. I told you, I can control it, I just need to focus, I can't have all these distractions of day to day life all the time. I never used to get confused in battle situations....Because I had focus....that's the trick of it." Marcus stated his case, he couldn't hope to bang heads with her on an intellectual level, she was just too smart. She would have him all twisted up and doubting himself before he knew it, that's what she did, that's what she's good at.

"Marcus....What is that? Did you bring a weapon to MY HOUSE?" She called out in surprise. Her finger was pointed down at his waist, the addition of the second sword had add a bulge enough to pull the sweat shirt up and now it was showing.

"OOOhhh NO! no no no...NO. Listen I wouldn't ever do anything to harm you...." He started to reply when the crack of a rifle exploded outside. The window next to him shattered and he felt the round peg him in the temple. It was obviously a high powered round because it actually broke the skin and drew blood.

Marcus's hand shot up and grabbed his temple. He turned first to see the sniper across the street reloading and then back over to Ana. "How could you?" He asked, the rage already building inside of him.

"Listen baby....baby....You ...have...to...drop ...those...blades....DO YOU HEAR ME? THEY WILL KILL YOU!" She started to plead. But the sounds of the swat team rushing from down the hall were already starting to drown her out. "Baby I had no choice..."

Just then the door exploded in and the SWAT team poised to assault. "Ms. Siren back away now!" The officer in charge called out. "Marcus Roman , WE HAVE A WARRENT FOR YOUR ARREST! iF YOU DO NOT DROP YOUR WEAPONS AND COME ALONG PEACEFULLY, WE ARE AUTHORIZED TO USE SUPERHUMAN LETHAL FORCE!!! DO IT DROP THEM NOW!"

"You boys think that there even is a lethal amount of force where I am concerned? YOU WANNA PLAY WITH THE GOD OF WAR? THEN LET'S PLAY!" He snarled like an angry dog.

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"First I intend on getting that glass off you."
He grabbed her arm and brought her over to the ladies room. He brought her into one of the stalls, and the glass upon her made it's way onto him.
"Meet me outside of the bathroom. Unlike you, I'd cause a commotion if I revealed myself here."
With that, he walked out of the room, and right into the men's room. The glass slid off him and made it's way to the trash. It's far too crowded here. He already experienced how bad it could be if someone "special" happens to bump into him here. He then left the bathroom and waited outside for Bliss.
"What do I plan on doing? I was gonna see my folks. From there, I don't know. I still have my duties as an art student, as well."
He turned and looked at her.
"Well, what about you? What will you be doing?"

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"I should probably come with you, then. You obviously have a lot of fans out there. You might need the extra protection."
He looked at her with a smile.
"What kind of monster would I be if I had you fend for yourself?"