And Bombs Bursting In Air.....

Dr.Everyone had effortlessly morphed himself into the exact likeness of a congressman. If he had not disguised himself, he wouldn't have made it into Maryland let alone Washington DC. He had plans. Devilish plans to send the US into chaos. Oh, and many would die in the process. He'd kill as many as possible. Killing, such a great thing. It did so much. Exact revenge, tie up loose ends, silence someone, scare people. He only needed to exact revenge, but his killing also acted as bait.

He could see the domed building from a bit away. The Capitol Building. The House and the Senate met there. Before all this, Dr.Everyone would have laughed at the building. He remembered back in school some children remarking how it look like a large tit. Now all the "tit joke" reminded him of was his goal.

"I'll kill them all. Everything alive! He'll pay...."

He now stood in front of the building, looking up at it.

"Hey Jim. Ready to vote on the Super Bill?"

The man took Dr.Everyone by surprise, but he didn't show it. The man looked like a congressman, and recognized Dr.Everyone's disguise. Definitely a senator.

"What? Sorry, the bill was a tad long. Didn't read too much of it. Was just going to vote for the majority."

"Same here. From what I heard from Jerry, it's some bill to crack down on supers. Villains are on the rise, heroes are having more trouble. Heroes still got it under control. Might even be something in the bill about putting a lot more money back behind GUN."

"Hehe. Too bad you don't get a vote."

"What do you mean Jim?" the man said, a small bit of fear and a lot of curiosity in his face.

"It means this."

Dr.Everyones hand lit on fire, and he thrust his fiery hand into the mans chest, and wrapped it around his heart. He felt the last "lub-dub" as he squeezed and incinerated the mans hear at the same time. The man dropped dead, and people screamed.

"DEATH TO AMERICA, AND DEATH TO ALL THE WORLD!" Dr.Everyone yelled above the crowd, as he morphed back into Dr.Everyone.

A policeman was on the street in front of him and pulled out a gun and screamed at Dr.Everyone "Get down on your knees or I'll shoot."

Before the policeman could live up to his words, Dr.Everyone flicked a bullet shaped fire ball right into the cops head, he too dropping dead. Then he turned around and closed his eyes. Beams of fire flew out of his hands right into the Capitol Building. The building, it's dome at least, burst into flame. Immediately, fire alarm inside went off and everyone who was inside the building (which was few, the vote wasn't for another two hours or so, but some arrived early) ran out, their suits and briefcases soggy with water. His willed his fire to burn despite the water though. The fire would burn for awhile after he left, but not long. Then he walked back down to the sidewalk and began walking toward the White House. He could have flown, but why? He'd miss the chance of getting to Barbecue any civilian wanting to be a hero.

DC would burn. The World would either go to war with what remained of the US, go to war with themselves or burn. Dr.Everyone was tired of being in the background, being a semi-famous villain. He would be known. The world would cower. The world would die. Dr.Everyone would win.

It was a nice simple day in DC. A day that she would love well. Especially since she defected from Project Perfection. Ever since she me those strange men in France, She realized she didn't have to obey the fools at the project.

She was wearing her favorite apparel. A simple spagghti strap shirt. White and lacey. Comfortable blue jeans that fit her body. Long snow white hair trailed down to her waist. Silver eyes looked around enjoying the day. Then something caught her attention. Screams of people. Screams of fear and screams of pain. Some death cries. She knew what was happening. People were dying. Curious she ran to the scene. Where she saw a strange man in a lab coat. Controlling fire as he burnt people to death. It sickened her as well as pleased her. Tempting her hunger. Maria walked up to a burnt dead man. Skin a black crust with pink burnt flesh underneath. She knelt down sinking her teeth into the dead mans arm. Pulling a full mouthful. Enjoying the flavor. Tasted like fried chicken to her. Taking a few more bites as blood flowed down her chin. Swallowing hungrily. Lips smacking in satisfaction. As she went into a feeding frenzy. Eating the man in about a minute. White shirt covered in dead coagulated blood. Satisfied she wiped the blood from her mouth. Approaching the fire man. "Hey you!! What do you thing your doing?" She was curious. This guy seemed insane, and that interested her. She knew little of people. Her shirt was dyed red with the blood of the body she ate. Now she waited for an answer.

Dr.Everyone would have walked right past the girl, giving her little disregard. He could kill the children later, when there was nobody left to defend them. Watch the life leave their scared, sad, little eyes as they wonder why this was happening.

"it's happening because sometimes God just doesn't care what happens to you."

But he noticed the girl was covered in blood. Nothing ordinary about her. So he stopped. And she asked what he was doing.

"I'm killing as many people as I can, as painfully as I can, for no reason really at all. Care to join me, you bloodstained little girl?"

He looked around for the source of the blood. It came from somewhere. Then he saw it. A corpse (not so much a corpse, but a pile of bones stacked like discarded buffalo wing bones) with gnaw marks on it.

"This girl had eaten the corpse!"

Dr.Everyone's face was full of interest rather than fear. Curiosity rather than disgust. And despite him having by all means no emotions, he felt the tiniest fraction of a number possible happy. Happy he had found someone who could help him. At least, if she would agree to help.

"Come and help me destroy this little city, and you can eat all the corpses and live people and animals you could ever dream. It'll be like a Barbecue, and all for you. What do you say? Want to help me kill today?"

"Of course i'll help. You had me at barbeque." She replied in a sweet little voice of a girl. Yet that was a facade to the killer within. Now she was going to make a statement. To Project Perfection and the world. They had a reason to fear metahumans. A major reason. Her name wasn't Project Gluttony. It was a name she chose. Maria Jones. So now she was going to show the humans. if you have the hubris to make something. Don't treat it like shit. It tends to want to kill you for that.

A scared civilian ran past her. Screaming and such. She grabbed him. Holding him down as she sunk jher teeth into his neck. Blood gushing into her mouth. Down into her stomach. A stomach that never got full. Her digestive juices destroyed everything. Even blood. So she would enjoy this day. Eating the man guts and all in about two minutes. "So we ready to move on? I'm still hungry?" She wanted to cause some sluaghter. Kill some people and eat them for a change. This was her chance so. She took full advantage of it. Gleeful at the prospects of all the food.

Dr.Everyone actually smiled as he saw the girl attacked the man. He was full of bliss as he saw her suck the life out of him. This day would go perfectly. And this girl might end up to be a great partner.

"Yes, let's go. Let's go show President Richard that his term has ended."

And as he walked forward, he heard sirens in the distance. More police. They needed to get to the White House quickly. And he assumed the girl couldn't fly, which actually took away his evil smile and slaughter-caused happiness. He'd have to have the girl hold on to his back as he flew through the city. He hated getting close to people.

The words came out of his motuh like they were the most vile words ever spoken, like the very words killed him (and in a way they did). The words came out with such contempt for everything in existence that it could make Hulk Hogan cower.

"Here, hop on my back and I'll fly us there. Can't let the cops spoil our fun so early."

She shrugged indifferent. If you say so. She climbed onto Dr.Everyones back easily. Not putting any effort into it at all. Making sure to hold on tight. She never did pay attention to politics, but the project made her. So she knew something about them. "So whats the plan first? Maybe we crash through the white house roof? Make the president beg futily for his wretched life. Oh how fub that will be. While we torture him oh so slowly. Till he begs for death. Then what im sure you can think of the rest." She was thinking of her own little plan. A plan to get all she could eat. Washigton was her buffet. Of course this man as her tour guide. On a tour of destruction. The death of the people the exhibits. So this was going to be one hell of a day. All she needed was a bucket of fried chicken her second favorite food and she was set.

((May I join. Maybe I could say that my character was like a bodyguard for the Hawaiian senators...wait, can you be in more than 1 quest/whatever at a time))

http://superhero-rpg.forumotion.com/t1707-how-not-to-rp-in-honor-of-wolf

Enjoy

"Ahh, the mind of a child." Dr.Everyone joked at the girl's silly suggestion "if it were that easy, the president would be dead long ago. I may be stronger than the average human, but I am no bullet shield. No, we're going to have to make the secret service go elsewhere. Elsewhere in the white house, that is. I'll drop you off on the opposite side of where I'll set a distraction. Wait until I return to attack."

And they flew towards the white house. In about five, ten minutes they were there. He had landed a block away and morphed into a bird. A vulcher.

"Stay here. When I come back, we attack."

He took again to the air. The wind was blowing the smoke from the Capitol Building towards the white house. But there wasn't enough smoke to indicate the building had burned down. Probably just bad roof damage. He flew toward the other side of the white house from where he had landed. he landed on a branch in a tree inside the white house grounds.

Meanwhile, some Secret Service agents noticed the strange bird.

"Smith, isn't that a vulcher?"

"Ya."

"What's it doing out here."

"Probably attracted to the bodies."

"That would make sense, but out here? Something fishy is up. Let's go scare it away."

The S.S. agents walked to the tree to go shoo the bird off, but the tree top burst into flames. It hadn't been particularly rainy lately, and the leaves were dry. They ignited easily. The vulcher flew away.

The two SS agents however, shouted into their wrist-walkie-talkies.

"DR.EVERYONE IS WITHIN WHITE HOUSE GROUNDS! I REPEAT, DR.EVERYONE IS WITHIN WHITE HOUSE GROUNDS. HE'S ON THE NORTH EAST SECTOR!"

A majority of the agents would be directed to the North East sector. The two agents already at the scene were busy with the fire and alerting the other agents to notice to vulcher fly away. But perhaps that was for the better.

Dr.Everyone landed back where he had left the girl, morhping this time into a small tortoise shell calico cat.

"Now we shall attack! You need to act like I'm...your pet cat."

He spat those last words. He was putting a lot of faith in this girl, but he saw part of himself in this girl. And so he trusted her. But that was hardly to say he had developed a relationship with her. Yes, he let her do with him what he had let no other do, but he saw himself in her, so he thought of it like letting himself do what was needed to be done.

And he and the girl walked to the South West sector of the White House grounds, seemingly like a bloodied girl and her pet cat. Lost in the chaos that was now Washington D.C.

There was something poetic about the whole thing. Something Edgar Allan Poe would dream up.

She waited for the doctor while he flew off. To cause a ditraction he said. Which all sounded good to her. Didn't want all that gunfire directed at her. When he returned he morphed into a cat. Which Maria greatly liked. Always wanted a cat she did. Considered them smarter than boyfriends anyway. Then with the cat in hand she walked to the south west sector of the White House. As chaos ensued around her. It was amazing to say the least. Never had she seen such chaos in her life. Even when she hunted down that giant crab. Noone payed her any mind. Afterall she was only alittle lost girl with her cat. Noon was wiser to the truth. She gazed at the White House mezmerized. It was sure beautiful. All she had to do was punch a hole in the walla nd make her way in. "So what do you want me to do? I could easily punch through those walls. Wouldn't be a problem at all." Which was true. Her body was way tougher than the average eight year olds body. So all she needed was the docs orders.

"No. You need to act regular. As regular as you can. Can you jump over the wall? Otherwise, I'll have to fly use over."

He went over his mind what should happen. There should be a small amount of SS agents, if any at all, here. They'd have little to no time to get to the White House before the military was here. They were probably already right behind them. Overall, no more than two minutes. They would have little time to dispense the agents if caught. There was no room for error. Once inside the White House, little would stop them.

~D.C.~
Ten military choppers, five tanks, and fifteen jeeps worth of soldiers were heading toward the White House. They would have been there already, but the Capitol Building had side tracked them. They had stopped for a minute (the tanks and jeeps) to check and make sure everyone important was out, and that the doctor was gone. They found the body of a congressman, and a pile of gnawed on bones. Disgusted, the sped off as fast as they could to their destination. An SS agent had radioed in a Dr.Everyone sighting on the White House grounds. He wasn't immune to bullets, so the soldiers had to pray that the agents could hold him off until the calvary arrived. The choppers were only a minute away. The tanks and jeeps, two minutes. But there was only so much they could to from the air.

She nodded. "I can jump over this wall. Easily in fact." She walked upto the wall. Looking up to asses the height. Then she got her legs set. As she crouched cat still in hand, and leapt into the air. Passing the wall by about an inch. Landing on the other side with a thump. "Well that was easy." She has spoken too soon. Two secret service agants found them. She acted quickly. Placing the cat down and rushing them. As they shot at her bullets bouncing off. Sure they stung, but no real damage was done. With ease she drove a hand through each of their stomachs. With wet squelching noises. As they fell to the ground dead. "Well that was easy. So you ready to go on? I can do this all day." The back up was getting close. Sos he had to go on quick. After all she was helping the doctor and what he wanted was the death of the president. She could live with that.

"No point in this sherade. We've been found out." Dr.Everyone said, as he morphed back into himself.

He pointed into the air, where ten military grade choppers flew towards them. Within seconds they were all flying over Dr.Everyone and the girl, lights shining.

"This is the US military. Put your hands behind your heads, and get on the ground or we are authorized to kill you."

Dr.Everyone started putting his hands behind his head, but stopped. His hands were alight with flames, which he preceded to throw, one fireball at one chopper, another fireball at another chopper. At almost the same time he threw the fireballs, the grabbed the girl and flew into the air. He didn't exactly know why he grabbed her, but he assumed it was because she was good at killing, she was an asset. The "I see myself in her" excuse was still there, but it was getting old.


Both fireballs hit the mark, but the second one almost missed. The helicopters didn't explode like in the movies. Rather, smoke started coming from the rotor (in the case of the second chopper, the tail) as the pilots tried desperately to not crash. The chopper smoking from the main rotor had a hard landing outside the wall, while the one smoking from the tail had a softer landing inside the wall. troops got out and began to shoot at the doctor flying away, and the other choppers turned to chase after them, These choppers didn't have weapons. They weren't that type. But they could ram into the doctor. They could certainly go faster.

Dr.Everyone landed as the choppers started at them. And as soon as he landed, he was greeted by a barrage of gunfire. He wasn't hit. Yet. Him and the girl were pinned down behind a tree.

"We aren't making it to the President now. The helicopters are here, won't be long before the tanks and jeeps arrive. Just try to stay alive. We will get out of this."

Dr.Everyone then met the next barrage of gunfire with a wave of fire, which due to his needing to be quick to fire, missed the soldiers barely. The soldiers ducked for a second, but then resumed firing.

"We will get out. I will live to kill another day."

They were pinned that was for sure. The soldiers had them trapped. Well or so they thought. Maria knew if she rushed the soldiers she could kill them before any real damage was done. Then a large metallic tank crashed through the wall. Aiming its sights at them. To which Maria reacted. Charging the tank at full speed. Hitting it with the full force of her body. Slamming her fist down on the front of the tank. As it bucked upward. Metal exterior crunching under her strebgth. She then ripped of the cannon hurling it at the soldiers. Watching as it knocked a few over. Most likely breaking a few bones. Then she took a bite out of the tank. Chewing on it till satisfied. Then spat. The small hunk of metal shooting like a bullet. Peircing a soldier, armor and all. The others were suprised, as she took another bite chewed and spat. Hoping to give Dr. Everyone a good enough opening to make their escape route.

The tanks busted in. Then, surprisingly, the girl charged them and destroyed one. She knocked over the soldiers shooting at them, and even killed one. This gave the doctor confidence. Perhaps, too much confidence.

"YOU CANNOT STOP ME! I AM DR.EVERYONE!"

As he said this, his entire arms burst into flame. Pointing his arms at the downed helicopter, he shot four fireballs at the helicopter. The soldiers that had been knocked over had gotten up by now ran and hit the deck. The fire balls must have hit the gas tank of the helicopter, because it exploded. Most of the shrapnel went into the wall or the white house. One soldier looked wounded or dead from the explosion, the other from shrapnel. But the doctor hadn't noticed the soldiers from the other chopper had come through the whole by the tank. As the other soldiers ran around the opposite side of the tank the girl was on, a lone soldier stood right at the hole and shot Dr.Everyone in the right arm.

Dr.Everyone felt the pain. But he clenched his teeth and let out little more than a grunt. It hurt. Hurt bad. But he wouldn't show it. He just clenched and turned around.

The soldier that had shot Dr.Everyone had expected him to go down, underestimating the strength of the superhumans. The soldier's eyes widened as Dr.Everyone just turned around, his lab coat around his arm slowly turning red with blood and fired a single fireball from his good arm right into the soldiers face.

Dr.Everyone walked to the girl, who was spitting chewed metal at the other downed chopper's soldiers. Unfortunetly, the jeep soldiers had arrived and were blocking the wall. As soon as Dr.Everyone walked next to the girl, he was rewarded with another bullet to the arm, the same arm. This time, a short cry was uttered out, the pain of the second bullet worse because of the first. And the gun was stronger than what the chopper soldiers had used.

Through his clenched teeth he said "We're leaving." as he pulled the girl away from the hole in the wall. He saw here skin was covered in welts from the bullets that had been shot at her.

"Fools." Dr.Everyone thought. These simple humans were no match for us.

But Dr.Everyone saw the reality of the prediciment the were in. They wouldn't get to the president. But they had accomplished something. Fear.

He grabbed the girl. He wasn't leaving her behind, not after what she had showed him. She was as cold blooded and uncaring as he was, and she could take a hit. She was coming with him.

Out of his pocket he pulled out some pellets. A mix of smoke pellets and gas pellets. He threw them in the direction of the hole the tank had made and five seconds later the smoke and noxious gas began to fill the area. Seconds later more tanks busted through on either side of them. Dr.Everyone held the girl tightly and he flew off into the sky. he didn't fly straight up though. That would have given them away. They flew toward the white house and then, once over it, flew straight up. As he flew upwards he noticed the remaining helicopters (the remaining 8 that hadn't gone down remained in the air to watch over the situation) had started to tail them. Clutching the girl as tight as he could with his injury, he did a series of loops and turns but the helicopters stayed close.

They were mere dots in the sky, leave for the helicopters, but the ground units had taken notice. To quickly escape them, he lit his legs aflame (keeping the flames away from the girl, she was useful) but smothered the fire, turning the flame to smoke. This blinded some of the helicopters, but some followed the best they could.

The rest of the way to Chicago he landed, waited awhile, and flew again. Still he knew he wouldn't completely escape the military. They knew his base. They knew his city. They would find him. He' have to relocate. Disappear for awhile. Maybe....and this notion pained him mentally and physically....join a group of villains.

His arm pained him. He'd need to get it fixed soon as he could. Remove the bullets, et some Nuke'Em Bars. And he had to take care of this child. If she hadn't been so much of a use, he have left her back in D.C. Wouldn't he have?


~The Next Day, Washington D.C., White House~

"My fellow Americans. Yesterday D.C. was attacked by supervillains. The villains that attacked were none other than Dr.Everyone and an unknown little girl. The damaged the capitol building, killed a senator, killed soldiers, and injured more. We managed to injure Dr.Everyone, but sadly, we known this is nothing close to a victory. That is why I say, that we are at a point in time where we cannot count on heroes. Villainy is on the rise. Heroes are far and few between. Villains are dime a dozen. But by God I say we shall live through this, like we have licwd through everything before this. But we cannot do it alone. Please, if there is any hero or group out there that can help us, I appeal to you. Come help us destroy what wishes none other but to destroy everything we have. There is only so much we can do against the superhumans, but we are at a loss without powers of our own.Help us heroes, in our darkest hour. We need help."

And the crowd that had gathered applauded.


((Que The Immortals answering the president plea.))