The hunt of 6 heroes

by **liuxess** May 23rd 2014, 3:33 pm

Just adding these, so you wouldn't need go searching:

Luke, as always, was sitting in his chair with a cup of coffee on the table. The sun was rising up, while our guy was working on his pc
“Boring, too hard, boring, boring” He was mumbling to himself, while doing somekind of research.
He almost jumped out of surprise when someone knocked behind his glass door. Luke recognized the man and pushed a button on his table to unlock the door.
“You know, I’ll never understand why you keep this door locked if it’s made of glass.” The man entered holding some papers.
“Oh, shut up.” Luke replied “It’s bulletproof. You should do some explaining, how can you be one of our strongest fighters if you’re made of paper.”
“I’m not made of paper!” Papercut laughed throwing the papers he brought on Lj’s table. “I’m just able to materialize myself into paper for a short period of time, I couldn’t stay like that, you know, forever.”
“Oh that’s an interesting story. I wished I would had listened.” Luke tried not to lose his focus on Pc.
“What are you doing?” The man wandered.
“Our group needs a mission. I’m searching for something easy, that would be a good first task.”
“Have you found anything?”
“Oh, some witches, some bitches, and even freaking kids… The world has gone mad, hasn’t it?” Luke finished his cup and handed it to Papercut.
“Why are you giving this to me?” he asked, taking the cup.
“To get me another cup of coffee, of course.” Lj answered without blinking.
“Um… Sure… hold on a sec.” Papercut stood up and went to the door.
The second he opened the door, four guys jumped into the room, pushing Papercut back and making him drop the cup, that broke once touching the ground.
“Hiya Chief!” One of the guys shouted, “What will be our first task!?”
“Metal…” Lj spoke silently.
“Yeah?” Metal sat on Luke’s table in front of him.
“GET THE FUCK OUT!!!!” Luke shouted into Stein’s face.
“Do you ever brush your teeth?” Stein asked, waving his hand.
“Hey, Metal, Lj, chill!” about the same age as Metal spoke, while Metal was being held face down by two teens on the carpet.
“Don’t interfere, Treddy…” Papercut advised him. “You might get killed…”
“Oh come on, Papercut!” The older teen said. “Lj wouldn’t be able to do anything to us, and you know that!”
“Ben, don’t say that!” the other teen shouted, as Luke stood up, pointing a gun at Ben’s face.
“Chris is right, Ben!” Croco-man replied “Luke has six bullets and there’s five of us. Who’s stronger at this point?”
“Are you being sarcastic?!” Luke confused.
“Scrow ou gus, Imma gong hom!” Metal mumbled with his face in the carpet.
Their squabble was interupted by a knock on the door.