Superhero Anarchy

Duane woke up on the couch the next morning. After a restful night sleep, it was hard to tell Hurricane he couldnt do it, hell it was hard for him to turn it down. But he knew she and Rayvin had a thing so he couldnt really do anything to jeoparsize that. She and him did have a long hearty talk and sorted things out. He sat up and turned on the T.V. Sportcenter was on, because ESPN was the channel he left it on before he went to sleep.

\"That hockey game is today.\"

He said wiping the post-sleep evils from his eyes. He pulled on his pants and he walked to the bathroom, brushing his hair he looked into the mirror. He washed his face in the sink and went to leave. Hurricane was standing in the doorway. In a night-gown, alot more than she was in before he left the bedroom \"Good morning Duane, i trust you slept well?\"

Duane nodded. \"Yep.\" He said simply. \"Sorry for last night, if I let you down. I couldnt hurt Rayvin like that. I know what you two did. Be careful around him, he\'s not like most guys. He\'s, hmm, how to put this politely. He\'s fragile.\"

Hurricane nodded. \"Thanks.\" she closed the door.

Duane got the rest of his clothes on. Kevin knocked on the hotel room door. Duane opened the door.

Kevin came in, he looked to Duane. \"Whats the plan for today dude?\"

Duane shrugged. \"Probably go to lunch, do some shopping. Get ready for the big game.\"

Hurricane started showering, the click of the bathroom door locking was a good enough que. Kevin leaned on the wall \"Good, because I know this great novelty t-shirt store. I think im gonna blow about 40 or 50 bucks on t-shirts\"

Duane shook his head. \"You and your T-shirts, I swear to god you\'re like a damn girl with all the clothes you buy.\"

Kevin smirked \"So what? I like to buy T-shirts, same could be said about you and firearms.\"

Duane laughed. \"Except, Guns are manly!\" He said as he picked up his textbook beige trenchcoat off the ground. He pulled it on and wrapped his hair on a goatee, he grabbed some pit stick from the inside pocket and quickly applied it. \"There, good to go.\" He said with a smirk.

\"You have to be the most, interesting, person i\'ve met. Duane, you\'re one of a kind.\" Kevin said with a chuckle. \"Hmm, we waiting for Hurricane before we hit breakfast?\"

Shaking his head, Duane smirked \"Dude, it\'d be rude if we left without her.\" He shrugged. \"I think i\'ve made her angry enough as it is.\"

Kevin nodded \"What happened, couldnt get it up? Mess up in the heat of it all. You dropped the ball didnt you?\"

He looked at Kevin with a very, very, serious look. Duane was probably glaring infact. \"Kevin, I, NEVER, drop the ball when it comes to that.\"

\"Whatever Duane. I dont care, I woulda hit that in a second.\" Kevin said, pointing his thumb to the bathroom. The shower stopped, she must\'ve been done, she came out wrapped in a towel. \"Hi Kevin.\" She said, not even acknowledging Duane. \"Haha, Burn.\" Kevin said after she went to the bedroom. \"She didnt even as much as look at you.\"

Duane shook his head \"You ever seen Rayvin angry?\" Kevin shook his head in reply. Duane nodded \"Exactally, If you had, I wouldnt want to fuck the girl that likes him either, He\'s got a worse temper than you!\"

Shaking his head, in utter disbelief. \"Yeah right Duane, Im RAGE! Im the fucking monster of anger. I am anger!\"

Duane shook his head \"Right tito, calm down.\"

Hurricane walked out, in Jeans and a T-shirt. She looked to the two \"Where we going to breakfast?\"

Shrugging, he looked to her with a shrugg. Duane said, \"Wherever you want.\"

Hurricane nodded \"Good, call a cab. We\'re going to that cute little resturant down the street.\" The others nodded and proceeded to walk down the street to the resturant.\"

Rayvin was helping the captured mutants out of their cells, some of them had serious wounds and injuries and he was doing his best to help them with the powers and abilities he had. He looked as hd cld cleared out many of the cells. And has been helping a few, the building was cleared out. The files were destroyed.

\"H.Q? Mission complete. Im coming home.\"

Rayvin lead the mutants out of the complex. There were hundreds that followed him. This mission for the most part was a success. He groaned internally, he was exhausted. It had been a long mission, grueling. And he sighed. He looked back to the masses that followed him. \"Okay, we\'re going to leave out the back exit, then you\'re all free to go.\"

They all exited the back way. He watched as the several hundred mutants that were being held captive fleed the institute. Rayvin quickly went to escape to the east, back to wards the main section of town. He needed to get his bike, but when he arrived to the alley way, roughly two blocks away, he couldnt find it. He looked around, by all evidence, his bike had been gone for a few hours. A few operatives dropped on both sides of him, one spoke to him.

\"Looking for your bike, Mr. Mitchels? Well, I figured since you took the liberties to, intrude on goverment property, I would take the liberties to intrude on yours.\" Soon after he finished, Rayvin\'s or, what used to be Rayvin\'s motorcycle came crashing from the roof above. Rayvin instantly drew his swords. Looking to the two operatives.

\"Sure, you use goverment cover to house an anti-mutant foundation, that had maniacle plans to wipe out the entire plague with a genetically engineered flu?\" He spoke coldly. \"Well right now, you\'re talking to a biologically evolved mutant.\" He grinned. \"And Im going to kill you both.\" Rayvin jumped at one, kicking him, the other operative with curved daggers charged at Rayvin, slashing at him. Rayvin blocked the slashes easily. Rayvin watched as the other man got up, Rayvin turned to him, a kick to his jaw and a a spinning back kick floored him again. Rayvin turned to the other guy.

Ducking the mans frantic Dagger slash, Rayvin got him right on the knee, with the sword, he instantly crumbled on the weight of his leg, Rayvin instantly kicked him in the face, then stabbed his sword in the face. Turning to the other man, who was again. Getting upto his feet. Rayvin pulled his sword out. \"That was for my bike.\" He said coldly. He walked upto the man, a downward slash, and a horizontal slash, and the other man was downed. \"That was for your racial descrimination towards me.\" He re-sheathed his swords and he began to walk out of the alleyway.

Quickly heading down the block, he jumped up onto a roof, and began travelling that rout, he found it odd that the police wizzed by him. Funny how he could travel easier in the day, than he could at night, the white had alot of impact. He sighed. \"The corruption is greater than I could ever had imagined.\"

In his backpack, he held files that spoke of the governmential corruption in America, America was formerly pretty much North and South America, and now just united as one. How many politicians in parliament planned of launching another anti-mutant strike, the mutant destroyers, mutant hunting agents, the whole nine yards. James would have a field day with the files he didnt burn. He continued to exit town, his only frustration the fact that, it was going to be a long walk home.