Flynns Bio-Terrorist Day (open to all)

Alexander Flynn felling bored with day goes to the Space Needle where there are many civilians and a few police there for tours... while remaining out of sight he shape shifts into a police officer and then goes up to the other two police officers who are smoking cigarettes and starts talking to them and after he gets bored of them he manipulates the smoke from their cigarettes to hover around them and become more dense and shoots them both with smoke from his hand then teleports to the roof right beside him and fairly close to the space needle "okay lets have some fun" taking his normal form again he jumps and teleports into the middle of the civilian crowd and falls to the ground as a giant smoke cloud and upon contact causes a massive smoky shock wave injuring and killing some civilians and then after the shock wave has past he materialized again. "ha that was fun"

In her wanderings across America in search of relics and worthy foes, Diana led by the spirit of the Ancient Warrior usually seek out these new metahuman creatures, their powers posing unique challenges. As a small, young girl all alone, it was easy to attract miscreants; but this day, it seemed, Diana was drawn to the scene of carnage of a metahuman attack.

Scores of people panic and run away from the epicenter of the attack, but Diana disregards them as they run past. Others tell the young girl to flee, but she shrugs them off. She removes her jacket to reveal her school uniform, some kind of japanese cosplay as no school would have that kind of gaudy, short skirted attire. She gets near Flynn, just enough to let him notice her. She drew a throwing dagger in her twirling it, handling it with dexterity in her gauntleted hand before hiding it.

Her eyes glowed slightly, an unnatural aura about her. Would he attack immediately? or would he talk first to an innocent little girl?

The scientist looks up from his work, an explosion of smoke billowing against the window of his smooth white lab.

"Foolish metas, causing mayhem and disrupting my work...They don't even know the meaning of subtlety..."

he sets the scalpel down slowly and peels off his gloves, walking down the stairs and stepping outside, white lab coat billowing softly.

he simply watches, saying nothing at all yet.

Flynn heard a knife twirling behind him and simply said "awe how cute a Japanese looking school girl survivor asking for an end" he shows two smoke daggers (daggers made by his smoke manipulation) and lunges towards the girl with the blades

Well it seemed he wasn't the talking type... Diana counters with her own dagger tosses, enchanted steel against conjured smoke. She dodges and rolls, her hand on the floor as she performed evasive maneuvers. From her own shadow she pulled a pair of Chinese broadswords, and now entered a fighting stance. "Not the talking type? Well, I can live with that." She said, her voice not quite her own.

She moves in on Flynn, trying to get into his personal space. Time to see what he could do in hand-to-hand combat.

Mor draws a blackthorn staff, holding loosely by his side.

His amorphous pet sits upon his shoulder... watching.

Noticing that there are knives flying towards him Flynn Smoke Teleports away but not before getting hit by one knife after Flynn rematerializes away from the girl and drains the smoke residue from his teleportation. "Ouch" Flynn shoots a few smoke rockets at the girl "how do you like that huh?

Diana noticed that this smoke conjurer could create more than just knives; The Hand of the Warrior glowed and encased Diana's feet in the Warrior's graves, granting her the swiftness (spd 6) to move out of the rockets' probable explosive radius.

Diana closed the distance on Flynn, not letting him have the advantage of reach. To do so, she activated the powers of her dual broadswords, the Mirror Swords, and soon enough Flynn would be seeing triple. Diana's outline blurred, as one became three, and now three swift moving girls all armed with the same weapons rushed him from multiple angles, cutting off his escape... unless if he could fly, though. They were now intent on using those swords on him.

The doctors eyes narrow when he sees that both of the warriors are using extremely flashy moves, one had fired explosives that hit a nearby building and would draw the attention of ever more city defenders and the other had cloned herself somehow...

Rushing from one thought to another, the black doctor formulates a plan of attack, first step, Immobilize the pair of warriors, the warrior woman would likely be able to resist normal means. The Fetters of Midas would be the only thing that would possibly restrain her, while using one of the thousands of miasmas he could secrete to disable the smoke manipulator. The next step is elimination, Crushing the warrior woman would be the best course, and suffocation for the male... both would be explained if he hid the woman under a piece of debris... She died from a piece of building collapsing, and he from smoke inhalation...

Reaching the conclusion at a rapid pace the doctor flings his right hand forward and impossibly thin gold chains, nearly impossible to see in the smoke, wind outward... and as soon as they brush her clothes they will grow and bind. The doctor simultaniously exhales a tiny puff of darker gray smog, that snakes toward the open mouth of Flynn

Seeing three people who are the exact same looking attacking him he saw only one way out and he noticed that there was a weird smog heading his way so not wanting any of this situation Flynn closed his mouth and smoke teleport through the girls and then after he finished his teleport he conjured up a smoke made sword "alright lets not do that again"

The Dianas looked on as their opponent continuously teleported away from them, frustrating the warrior. It was only a moment later, with the Ancient Warrior pointing out she realized a magical smog was what caused the Smoke manipulator to move once again.

One of the Dianas was caught on the Fetters, and immediately struggled against it. The Ancient warrior only noticed when this happened, and her disdain for magic users was made apparent. "A sorcerer interrupts our battle... interesting. He attempts to defeat us both at once; slay him first." Diana listened, and nodded to her mentor, and activated the Hand of the Warrior, armored greaves growing onto her legs.

Greaves of the Warrior grants Diana near-instantaneous acceleration, reaching a top speed and sprinting towards Mori. Where she was eager to battle the previous metahuman, she seemed determined to skewer the magician on her broadswords; she must've had bad experiences with warlocks in the past.

Amazed at the quick discernment of the source of the microscopic amount of smog inside of the smoke, he watches the man avoid and disappear, and the woman changes targets with an unbelievable fervor.

"Tsk." the doctor tilts his head, feeling contempt for the attacking woman, and her failure to notice the filaments that had worked its way through the thick smoke...

The diaphanous strands of gold double in size, over and over; thickening at an alarming rate. the threads become cords, then cables then chains, thicker and thicker until the cords form an impenetrable mesh of golden chains. If the woman touches the chains, the sharp barbs attached to the chains will tear and catch on her clothing.

"to hell with that girl ill attack anyone i please" said Flynn making a smoke staff and starts showing his moves with it then he shoots a smoke bolt at both the girl and the Doctor "im not that dickish that ill team up on one person" he said to the girl

In the midst of the devastating battle, Trent stood leaning against the door of a nearby bar, holding a beer filled mug in one hand. Debating whether or not he should join in, he tried to decipher who was good, bad, or both.

"Every time I sit down to have a good drink, this happens." He thought to himself as he walked over to his car to pull out two katanas. He placed them in their sheaths which were now strapped to his back and took the last sip from his mug.

As he returned to the scene, he decided he would need a closer look. Wanting to remained unnoticed, he used his swiftness and stealth abilities to crawl through rubble, and near to the centre of all the madness. Trent couldn't find any specific reason to fight for any side, so he chose to stay hidden a little longer.

seeing his enemies backing away from the fight (nekro lost interest and morire idk) Flynn sees the near by bar and wants to get a drink but turns into a more appropriate and acceptable form and persona and sits next to Trent "Sup?"