Superhero Anarchy

Rayvin had Jennifer carried dextrously on his lap as he drove his speedbike. He was huddled over her, his knees ripped, so he had skin to skin contact with her back, so he could contain the blood loss, due to the large gaping hole in her body, he also slowly worked to heal it. And that seemed like it was barely enough. He needed to get her to a hospital quickly. He just looked.

\"Dont worry Jennifer... We will be there quickly.\"

He looked quickly, dodging traffic. He knew he was breaking the law, but this was a crisis, a case of life and death. And he didnt want to pick this coin toss wrong. He weaved in and out of traffic, very stunned to say the least that he hadn\'t been persued by the police or anything just yet.

The buildings sped by him like a dazed blur, the kind of speed you only see in the movies, and even then it looks too fake to be reasonably legitimate. He continued, the hospital was nearby and he knew it. He was almost there. He sighed, this was going to be difficult, they would probably regard her for dead. He just shook his head. Parking his bike outside the door of the E.R, he took her inside and he looked. They just stared stunned, he looked at the woman sitting at the counter.

\"I need to get her to a room immediately!\"

The woman stood up. \"Jesus! What happened to her?\"

Rayvin just shook his head, looking to this woman, he explained to her that she had been wounded in a brutal encounter. He didnt dare go into specifics, he just knew she needed help and the woman nodded. \"Yes sir, I\'ll get a stretcher and a doctor out here immediately.\"

Rayvin nodded. \"Good, please, hurry.\" He was genuinely worried for Jennifer, he didnt feel very many emmotions. But the ones he did feel, he felt them very powerfully. He looked as a medical team took Jennifer and set her upto the stretcher. She was immediately injected with an IV, they looked

\"How did you keep her from bleeding?\"

Rayvin looked. \"I used my powers, I am a mutant. It is not very uncommon.\"

The doctor of the team nodded. \"Understood, please, go sit down we\'ll alert you when we have her stabilized. I asure you, she will be fine.\"

Rn non nodded, reluctantly and sat down in a nearby chair. A figure walked upto Rayvin, and sat beside him. \"Saw the girl you walked in with... Mind explaining to me how something like that happened.\"

Rayvin looked to the figure. He wore a trenchcoat, a vest, a white dress shirt and a tie with an interesting design, his hat was one of those hats typical of a detective, which was obviously what the guy was. \"She was attacked.\"

That was Rayvin\'s reply. In all honesty it was the truth. The figure, took out a note pad and jotted something down. He looked to Rayvin with his blue eyes, cold as stone. \"Was this a domestic disturbanc? Did you attack this woman?\"

Rayvin glared at this man, how dare he accuse him of such an action. Rayvin wouldnt hurt a fly, unless it attacked him first, or stood in his way of something. There were situations in which he would do his job. And situations he would simply stand out of the way of things. \"How dare you even say something like that. I would never hurt her. What on earth do you have the right to interrogate me anyway?\"

The mans eye shimmered lightly, like a glow, off-yellow and only breifly. \"Its my job simply.\" As he spoke, he scanned Rayvin\'s brain, recalling all the events, the people he\'s last seen when the glimpse of one man stood out like a black man in a sea of white rednecks. \"Sorry to bother you, thank you for your time.\" He stood up, and started walking away. A smirk crawling across his face. \"Duane... I knew I\'d find you here.\" He walked down the hallway of the hospital.

Rayvin blinked. He didnt get it, hell, he didn\'t even remember the man sit by him. He thought back, and all of a sudden, the man walked towards him, then suddenly walked away. It didnt make any sense. He shrugged off the thought. But who was the man, little did Rayvin know, that The figure had wiped his mind, and re-arranged his memories to make them breif.

Rayvin just shook his head clean, the next thing he knew, he looked at the clock, another thing that perplexed him, is that an entire hour had passed. Soon the doctor was walking out, a clipboard in hand. He looked to Rayvin, his body language told Rayvin that he had no bad news to deliver. \"Mr... Mitchels?\" Rayvin simply nodded.

\"Yes?\"

The doctor looked with a nod and looked. \"Jennifer will be fine, infact, she\'s even talking again, breifly. Whatever you were doing. It sped up her recovery process. By the time whe had her in the room, and upto life support. Her wound was closed and her bleeding had for the most part stopped, we\'ve still bandaged her, just incase.\"

Rayvin nodded. \"May I go see her?\" At the doctors nod. And the clip board he was handed to look at. He went strait to room 266, and looked.

Jennifer layed so weakly in the bed, her bandages under her robe obviously. Rayvin walked in slowly, and sat down bedside. \"How are you feeling?\" He asked softly.

Jennifer managed a small smile. \"Like a giant robot impaled me with its gigantic blade arm... how do you think Im feeling?\"

Rayvin was pleased to know she had not lost her sense of sarcasm. \"I am glad you are alright.\" He took her hand in his two, and sighed. \"I will let James know you\'re alright.\"

Jennifer smiled, her voice was raspy and weak. She seemed so frail, she was pale from the large ammount of bloodloss. \"Please, get him to come visit me.\"

Rayvin pulled out a cell phone from his pocket and started dialing a number...

James stood on one of the many rooftops of Possibility city, decked out in his \'uniform\' his green mask that covered his eyes, a white shirt, with green bullet-proof plates. And white pants, white boots, green gloves. He stood on the city, he was clearing his mind. What happened to Jennifer left a sizeable weight on his self. His developing feelings for Jennifer made it even worse.

He watched the city like a hawk, his facial features stone cold with determination, he would be doing what he\'s done for 15 years. Fight crime and bring justice to those who need it. Coming from a guy who\'s been in the worlds most severe and destructive war. He\'s seen it all. And he wasnt going to let anything create another war.

He soared up into the air. The wind blowing against him as he watched over the city.

\"This city hasnt changed in near 20 years. Even after the war, it seemed to be the same. The city of possibility. Its still the same though, mugging two blocks off. Corner store getting robbed. Time to get to work.\"

James soared towards the mugging. Three men were laying the boots to a man turtled on the ground. He landed about 5 feet away, cracked his knuckles and watched. One of the men stopped and pointed, soon all three looked at James. \"Just what are you doin buddy? Whats with the mask, gonna go all Dark Knight on our ass?\"

James remained still, stone like in his posture. Arms crossed. Another of the three looked at him. \"I say we give this guy a peice of our mind. Punk\'s like you stop us from collecting our due.\"

The man charged James, effortlessly, James just punched the guy in the face, the second man charged him. A swing from the left. Duane leaned out of the way, and kneed the guy in the gut, then locked his hands together and pounded him in the back oe hee head. The third guy charged at James, James simply ducked and threw him over his shoulder.

James shook his head, his three advesaries downed relatively easy. He walked over to the man who was turtled on the ground, his constant mumblings of \'i dont have your money\' and \'stop, somebody help\' werent nulled in his relative safety. James looked. \"Everything is fine now sir. Is this your wallet?\"

The man got up, he had a black eye, and was bleeding from his nose and lip. He took his wallet tentatively. \"Th..th...thank you sir!\" he said, walking away quickly.

James just took back up to the air, flying towards the corner store. The man had a shotgun pointed at the desk, and the worker behind the desk had a revolver pointed at the criminal. James just shook his head.

His fists glowing a green as he walked towards the store, opening the door, the criminal didnt even have time to point his shotgun at James before a green blast hit the criminal in the chest. His shotgun flyimg at the worker who caught it and put it under the desk.

James walked upto the criminal. Grabbing his shirt he pushed him against the glass of a frozen food section. \"Just what do you think you\'re doing?\" The criminal was still dumbfounded from the blast, James took a small peice of metal that was flung broken from the body hitting it, and bent it around the mans wrists.

\"Just call the police sir, this man is not going anywhere.\" He hung him up against the wall. The man struggled weakly but was really weak. The worker looked at James.

\"Oh thank you! Thank you very much!\"

James slowly walked out of the convinience store, but quickly took back up into the air. He watched, before he knew it, a rocket hit him, a large explosion hit before he fell a good 50 feet to the ground. Thud into the cement, from far off, a man stood in a jeep, he screamed \"Got em!\" They drove upto James, who was slowly getting back upto his feet, he had just enough reaction to dodge the blast from the missile.

\"Aye rodger, you got a big one, he\'s dressed up all like a superhero n\' everythin!\" The driver of the jeep chuckled. James just glared. \"Who are you?\"

James watched as the jeep pulled up, the large man who held the missile launcher got out of the jeep and walked upto James. \"Im Roger, and this here is my brother David, and we\'re Mutant Hunters.\" David from the jeep nodded. \"Aye! And you\'re a big blip on our radar.\"

Roger nodded. \"So you be gettin two choices eh mate, can can save us the trouble, put these here handcuffs on ya. And then get into our Jeep.. Or..\"

James didnt even bother hearing choice number two, he punched Roger in the face, Roger staggered away, he flew towards him and tackled him into the ground. \"Im gonna give you two choices. You can get out of her. Or i can make you get out of here. AUGH!\"

The zapping noice only worked minimally for the zapping feeling that ran through his body when he felt the tazer in his neck. He flew up and across the block, barely escaping another Tazer push. The momentum caused David to fall over into Roger and stab him with his tazer. James staggered. \"Have fun getting home.\" he charged up a blast, and hit the jeep. A huge explosion was created, with the addition of all the explosions of the jeep, the gas and yeah, it was sizeable. James flew off upto a rooftop, before he heard a ring, James pulled out a cell phone from his chest pocket. \"... yes?\"

Rayvin\'s voice was heard on the other end. \"Come to the hospital. Jennifer\'s okay, but she wants to see you.\" James just nodded and despite the immense pain he felt in his body. He flew off...