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OOC: Sanik, I'd like to know how you avoided the dumpster that Phoenix rolled at you and the others. Really I do.

(( THe dumpster would only take up half the alleyway, you realize.

Anyway, I know this thread in itself isn't realistic, but, subatomic regeneration is kinda, impossible, if you think about it. Scientifically speaking, I mean.

EDIT: Then there's the fact that Mav turned Phoenix to mush. Literally. There wouldn't really be anything left for him to regenerate from. ))

After seing all of this, he grined and head back to the store where he orginated from, the same place where Ken Kaku was. As he opened the door, and saw his friend Dave on the floor with a knife object in his shoulder rage grew in him. He looked around to see who would have done it. He saw Ken Kaku at the end of the alley, with his bag of chips. As he slowly walked over he searched for a weapon Ijou, wich he saw only once by one of his teachers at the academy. As he grew closer Ken Kaku saw him, and grew impatient with Frank's slow walking.

Shrala smiled. He could smell the blood, and adrenaline was already starting to pump through his system. He jumped over the dumpster and ran into the fray.

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Ken frowned. "Well? Are you going to attack me or not? I don't have all day."

A lot of stuff was happening down there, Shenlong was getting tired of waiting. It looked like that Frank guy was going to attack a dude eating chips. He decided that when that started he would send them a light show and stop them from fighting. Then he would blow up a car to distract everyone. And then he would fly down and calm everyone down and order would ensue.

As Frank grew closer to him, he said "A bit cocky today aren't we?"

Inokichi sliced the dumpster in half as it came toward him and then put his foot against the part in front of him. He kicked that piece toward Phoenix.

"Hey Nemo, heads up!" He cried before turning to Shrala. "Glad you could make it. This ass may take a lot of kicking."

OCC: There, fixed. Sorry KS, I thought that you were talking about Maverick, as I hadn't done anything heroic yet.


IC:
Nemo manuvered himself behind Inokichi to avoid the half of the dumsper that was still a threat. Then he walked up to Phoenix with a smile on his face.

"Hello, I've just paralyzed you." He told the weak-minded Phoenix. This statement seemd ludicrous, but it seemed to ring with an absolute truth, and it's worked on smarter peole than this. "Using my ijou, I've made it so you cannot move. You can't even try, it's in your mind."

He sunk his fangs into Phoenix' shoulder and deposited just enough poison to knock him out, so that he couldn't regenrate from death.

"Ugh..." Nemo spat, "You taste awful."

OOC: You horrible, unoriginal person, AX.

And this is when the police finally arrives!

Note: The "police", persay, are really just a VERY large, seemingly sometimes endless stream of laser rifle-toting bastards that'll pop up when there's no huge challenge, like giant monsters or something.

A couple dozen policemen surround the entrances to the alley and aim their rifles. "HANDS ABOVE YOUR HEADS!!"

"God dammit. The fuzz!" Janus mumbled to himself. The mobster could probably last against the cops, only if Phoenix was conscious enough to act as a shield. He tried to shuffle away slowly, but one of the police shot out a warning shot. Janus foresaw the shot with Ijou and dodged to the left. While he dodged, his gauntlet erupted into fire against the nearest wall. The armor piercers cut through and opened up a path into the ground floor of the building. He foresaw a split second delay, followed by a massive retaliation. Thusly, he dived into the hole he had created, with one of the laser bolts clipping his kneecap.

Nemo put his arms up while slowly moving towards the hole, and gestured for Inokichi and Shrala to follow suit with his chin.

"Uh... " He searched his mind for something to say, anything! "We're just figments of your imagination! Ignore us!"

It almost worked, they were just inches awya from the whole when some cop finally spoke up amidst the confusion.

"No you're not! You're that Conda kid, I charged you with fraud, but somehow you got out of it."

"Er, that was your imagination too." Nemo gave his friend an apologetic look.

The police opened fire.

Inokichi quickly generated a spiked shield to protect him and his friends. AS the shots bounced off he backed up closer to the hole.

"Hurry! I can't keep this up for much longer."

((Bah, you should know me better than to think I'd do better))

Shrala hissed and grabbed the nearest half of the dumpster. He slashed at the remaining hinge, and pulled the lid off. Then he leapt up onto a wall, kicked off, and grabbed onto clothes-line with one hand, cutting it with a claw. It swung down to a few feet above the ground, and him with it. With his free hand, he had held the lid up as a shield facing the closer exit.
As he landed next to them, he explained, "I'd rather escape than be cornered, thank you very much.

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Ken shrugged. Without a word, he held out a hand toward the ground, with the palm facing down. A steel blade slid out, the end of which was also steel but shaped like a handle.

Shenlong looked down. He didn't like the cops, just shooting at people solved nothing. Then he wondered how many that squad had killed like that. Shenlong got pissed. He moved his left-hand back. And orange light began to glow in his right. His left began to put out white light. Shenlong thrust his left forward and a bright flash came from his hand. The flash illuminated the streets and called attention to himself.

"The fighting will stop or I will stop it."

Shrala ignored the him and took the opportunity to shove the lid into Nemo's hands and scramble up the line while the cops were distracted.

Inokichi slipped through the hole, dragging Nemo along with him.

((I would like to join to clear my name as a villian named Janus has emerged, how dreadful.))


Name: Janus Grismare
Age: 23
Sex: Male
Height: 6'1
Weight: 175
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Usually blue in color, turns white sometimes.
Appearance: Kinda scrawny.
Clothing: Yellow vest, black pants, black boots, long red cloak over his face that he can also use as a cape as well.
Weaponry: Hands and Feet
Ijou: Mental - Can emit powerful energies from around his body and through his hands. Physical - Cartel Arms, special devices fused in his hands and wrists that allow him to transform them into odd devices and weapons, and under serious strain combine all of his powers for his infamous arm mutation attack.
Backstory: Not much he would care to tell about beyond just saying his is an average guy plus the ability to use Ijou. Now just seeks to put an end to this other Janus who happens to be soiling his...well name.
Faction: Good/Crazy at times though.
Reasons for Faction: I'm a goody goody, why else, though I do go abit crazy when irritated and when something gets in my way.
Family: None.
Anything Else: Not to my knowledge.

((Post later.))

Nemo was pulled through the hole by Inokichi, who promptly asked him 'what the deal was'. Nemo shuddered and apologized.

"Sorry man, sometimes I get anxiety attacks when my Ijou doesn't work, it's... feedback." Nemo looked at his feet.

"Yeah, I know, but seriously," Inokichi opened his palms for effect, "imagination?"

"Yeah yeah.." Nemo ran a hand through his wing-like spikes of hair, "Shrala's not out of the clear yet, we should help him out. Then again, maybe we should follow those guys."

"Alright, hold on a sec." Inokichi replied. "Lemme see if Gelcat is anywhere around here."

Inokichi created a flash grenade an threw it out through the hole. After it exploded a silver furred cabbit hopped into the room. Inokichi picked it up and sat it on his head.

"Let's go."

The cops, naturally, brought out the bazookas and followed in groups after the escapees.

Shrala sighed and leapt over the alley to where Shenlong was, now that he was apparently forgotten. "'Ello. Nice light show you got there."

*Janus glanced down at the chaos from the top of a flag pole and grunted abit. He then coughed abit and spit out a mouthful of blood as he stared at the cops and the various people fleeing from the scene. He leapt down from the pole and shook his head.*

Maverick watched from one of the two rooftops above the alleyway, smirking. He wondered if he should take out any of the bazooka-toting cops, but decided against it, stepping back from the edge of the roof.

"You were warned." Shenlong said grimly. His orange glowing hand moved forward toward one of the cops. A bright orange beam shot from it (Gamma rays) and went though one of them. The beam went though his chest and over his heart, witch stopped. He fell back and became limp, as he died a quick painless death. A bead of sweat moved down Shenlong's forehead. He went back atop the building and waited for a response. His left began to glow white and his right began to glow red. He assumed a defensive stance.

Shrala's eyes opened wide, and he leapt down from Shenlong's side to where the cop was, and immediately began CPR. The other cops nearby turned and trained their guns on him, but stopped when the man coughed and began breathing again. He looked back up at Shenlong, "What the f*** was that? You think you're so much better than any of us you can decide who lives or dies?"
What was that...? I know it wasn't a laser, I would've smelled Ozone...

"But, he shot at people. What gives him the right to do that? Just because he is a cop that doesn't give him the right to shoot at people. Turn about is fair play" Said Shenlong. "Don't weep for him. He is but an example, ask questions before you fire."

The cops were still unsure what to do about the neko, but he continued shouting up at ShenZach, "It doesn't matter if he has the right to do anything or not, but do you?"

Shenlong moves back to avoid the fire.
"I have the right to kill someone to prevent them from killing innocent people." Said Shenlong. "You cry over your own but not for those you fire upon." Said Shenlong without remorse. He backed away and sat down. "If you want to talk to me you can come up here."

Again, he leapt up and kicked off the walls until he was at Shenlong's side.
"I'll have you know that first of all, I would never have killed anyone in that alley. There are many ways to subdue a person, many of which can be shaken off or recovered from." He pressed his claws lightly against Shenlong's chest, "or, perhaps, you'd rather I follow your own logic and kill you now, rather than allow you to kill another? Ah, but then I'd be sinking down to their level too, or rather, even worse, to yours."

"If you don't remove your paw from my chest I will make sure you never use that arm again." Said Shenlong, cold and emotionless. "You didn't kill anyone, but what about him? Did he take any lives?"

Shrala removed his claws, but not because of Shenlong's threat, only because he was straitening himself into a position of superiority ((I don't know why... but I just love this line. It's so... so... cat! And on multiple levels )). "Today, no, and I doubt he would have. I know my friends far better than you do."

*Janus watched from a distance and spit up another mouthful of blood and laughed abit. He could hear all of their words plain as day, and then chuckled abit louder. He saw most of the drivel as....well pathetic. He then slowly walked towards the alley, knowing that the alley was the last place the other Janus ran down. He cared not for the cops, the fleabag, or the loud annoying person. He just wanted to ring a certain person's neck.

Shenlong spread his wings. He flapped lightly, then stopped and smiled. "I've been so rude, I'm sorry. My name is Shenlong what’s yours may I ask?" said Shenlong cheerfully. It was a very quick change of mood. But Shenlong is an unpredictable person.

Shrala hesitated, and raised an eyebrow... then extended his hand, retracting the claws as he did so. "Shrala, Shrala Milith,"

Shenlong shook hands, paws, whatever with Sharla. He smiled and looked at him like they had been best friends since childhood.
"Pleased to meet you my friend, may our paths cross again. Farewell." Shenlong said, and then took to the skys.

(his hands are normal-shaped, just covered in fur)
Shrala started to say something as Shenlong took off, but stopped as the waiting cops below erupted into more gunfire, chasing Shenlong off.
"...never mind."

*Janus mumbled abit as he continued walking, ignoring the bullets grazing againsts his arms and legs and he stopped for a moment to look to the sky in disgust and at the retreating fur ball in a similar manner.*

What ever happened to being steadfast?

The cops, to that point, hadn't moved. Why? Because they were restraining the urge to give chase to Shrala. They were, after all, the K-9 Police Division.

Jack hadn't really done anything but watch, on account that this was really a normal occurance. So, he just walked away when they left...until a policeman walked up to him and started to question him. Jack quickly answered, but soon saw the idea of the thing when several more cops began coming towards him..Jack recognized the cop suddenly.

"Captain Uni? Hah! You look good in a goatee and derby!"

"What?! Damnit, Jack! C'mon, get him!"

The cops around him pounced like wolves. Jack leapt upand they all cracked their heads together.

"C'mon, Uni. It's the same trick everytime! At least get more intelligent officers to surround me."

Jack landed on the backs of the unconcious officers. Captain Uni growled. Jack chuckled as he ran off. Uni rushed over to the pile and began smacking the cops out of rage.

((Huh? Shrala hasn't moved. He's still on top of the roof, it's just that he was about to warn Shenlong that if he took off like that, he'd go into their line of fire, but stopped because it was already too late))

As Shenlong took to the air something strange began to happen. He put his hands together and went up. He flaps just enough to gain height. A small light was seen from his palms and his body began to phase from sight. He was bending the light around his body. Slowly he began to dissolve into the air. Soon he was out of sight. The light from his palms faded. No one would have been able to tell, but he landed behind the cops and started to walk away focusing hard to stay hidden. Sweat began to move down his brow from using so much of is ijou.