Superhero Anarchy

Duane looked to Vincent as they were on a plane back to Dodge. He sat with Vincent,e sae sat with Hurricane across the aisle. Duane shrugged, he made sure they were on a mutant ran airline to prevent any issues. \"So you\'re a precog.\"

Vincent nodded simply. \"I tell the future, for me, or whoever i focus on.\"

Duane shrugged. \"Okay... tell me my future.\"

Vincent closed his eyes. \"Someone very close to you, will perish.\" He said simply. Then he smiled, a rarity for Vincent, when Duane had a dumbfounded look. \"I am only kidding Duane, can\'t you take a joke?\"

Duane coughed lightly. \"Ha ha, very very funny, fucker.\" He punched him. Vincent glaring but not retaliating. Hurricane looked from across the aisle.

\"Duane you be nice to him. Im sure your leader will want him to join your team.\"

Vincent looked skeptical to duane. \"You\'re part of a team?\" He shook his head \"Im not interested.\"

Duane shrugged \"There you have it, he\'s not interested.\"

Kevin was dining on the finest of airplane foods, a fruit salad and a peice of cake. \"Hey man, dont knock it till you\'ve tried it, its fun! Being part of a mutant team, sticking up for the rights, defeating the wrong doers, being a superhero is awesome.\"

Vincent said simply. \"I prefere to work alone.\" He spoke in such a blank, down tone, he was a very mysterious charachter.

Duane shrugged \"Personal preferences are always adjustable.\" He said opsticstically. But Vincent remained headstrong \"I prefere to work alone.\"

Kevin was going to start eating his cake, when something hit the plane and it began shaking. \"What the hell was that.\"

Hurricane was already standing up. Duane looked to Vincent. \"Did you know that was g tog to happen.\" Vincent shook his head \"Im precognative... if I chose to be, i am not psychic.\"

Hurricane looked to Duane, \"Close this door after I exit. The plane is going down.\" Duane could feel it. \"I think you win the psychic award for today.\"

\"Quit being sarcastic.\" She opened the door and jumped out. Duane quickly pulled the door shut. He looked to Vincent, who seemed to be concentrating. \"Whats she going to do man!\"

Vincent shrugged \"Save us form a near-death experience, what do you think she\'s going to do. Let us die?\" Even he had time to throw in some sarcasm, which must\'ve meant he was unconcerned with the situation.

Hurricane flew after the plane. Its decent quicker than she imagined, she began manipulating the wind, the currents grabbed the airplane stabalizing its flight, She used the wind currents to help the plain maintain its course, although one of its engines were blown. People inside the plane were clapping and cheering, of course Hurricane was known worldwide for being apart of Team Mutant X, so this was nothing new to her, saving lives n\' such.

Duane grumbled \"See that Kevin.\" He announced from across the aisle. \"She gets praiesd for the things she does in public. We do so much that we dont get recognised for. Dont you find this to be an... an.. injustice!\"

Kevin shook his head \"Duane, you\'re like a brother, and I really mean this when I say, please, shut the hell up.\"

Vincent nodded in response to Kevin\'s statement \"Please Duane, you\'re giving me a migrane.\"

The rest of the flight went relatively un-scaved, duane\'s snoring eventually did give Vincent a migrane. Hurricane helped the plane land at the airport. The passengers thanked Hurricane. Kevin gave her a giant hug that nearly sucked the air right out of her.

\"Thanks.\" She said with a for for breath. She was feeling pretty tired after flying that plane for it. She shook Duanes hand a bit surprisd. \"What\'s the occasion.\"

Duane shrugged. \"I\'ve done alot of bad things... i just... thanks.\" he cut whatever he was going to say short. Duane and the other three each got into a cab, and proceeded on their way home.

Rayvin woke up and was relaxing on the couch, he was watching television, and drinking a glass of water when the four walked in. Rayvin looked as Vincent walked in last. \"Who\'s the visitor.\" Vincent looked. \"My name is Vincent Demontique.\" The two shook hands and Rayvin sat back down.

James walked out from around the corner. \"How was the hockey game?\"

Duane shrugged \"Peachy, going good till a few terrorists decided to try and a r a robery and then rambo over here with his scythe starts chopping them up to bits and peices.\"

James spit out whatever he was drinking and blinked \"What?!\"

Vincent stepped upto James and shook his hand \"Vincent Demontique, I am the \'rambo\' they\'re speaking of.\"

James nodded \"Scythe?\"

Vincent pulled out his Scythe. James nodded as Vincent pulled off his hood, his long black hair was slicked back, he had scars under his eyes, somewhat shaped like upside-down triangles, he pulled off his cloak, and placed it on a table, he leaned his Scythe against a wall. Put a case over the blade so nobdy could hurt themselfs.

James looked \"So you\'re a mutant?\"

Vincent nodded \"I have the power of precognition.\"

James nodded \"Walk with me.\"

Vincent and James walked off into the house. James went to give him a tour. Jennifer looked as Hurricane sat down beside Rayvin \"Comeon boys, I\'ll make you something to eat.\" she said as she ushered off Duane and Kevin.

Duane looked \"But, Im not hungry!\"

Rayvin looked to Hurricane, he felt nervous, not sure what to talk about. \"How was... whatever you were off doing.\"

Hurricane shook her head \"Dont be nervous around me Rayvin, Im not going to do anything.\"

Rayvin shook his head. \"Well, I was sure of that last time, until you planted as...\"

Hurricane as soon as he started talking, pinned him to the couch and started to kiss him. Rayvin looked to her, confused, he\'d never been approached by any girl the way Hurricane has been around him. \"I ... im not.. i dont know how to react about this.\"

Hurricane looked \"Dont be so un-immotional. Suck it up Rayvin Mitchels, suck it up and kiss me!\"

Rayvin looked to her, sliding out from under her. \"Im... Im not prepared to handle your onslaught of feelings and physicality!\"

Hurricane fumed \"Why are you doing this to me! you like me and you know it!\"

Rayvin sighed, he indeed did have feelings for her, he was just, unsure how to go about them, feelings were such a touchy subject with him he didnt know what to do \"You must understand. Feelings are like uncharted territory for me. Im .. so unknowledgable about all of this, it clouds my mind like a foggy day!\"

Hurricane put her hand on his. \"Then let me help you, gain the knowledge to love.\"

Rayvin shook his head. \"No.. I cannot.\" He stood up and walked down the hall, entering his bedroom and closing the door behind him, he sat on the floor cross legged, and began to meditate. But for the first time in almost 15 years, he couldnt focus enough to meditate. He layed down on his floor \"What am I up against.\"

Hurricane sat on the couch, teary eyed and frustrated. \"Why... cant.. I do anything right!\" She started sobbing on the couch, she curled up into a little ball, and layed there. She eventually cried herself to sleep.