Superhero Anarchy

Rayvin awoke in his isolation chamber, the liquid was drained from it, and he was covered in a sticky layer of goupe, most likely for healing. The wound on his chest was a mere scratch, and to think that three days ago it was a gaping hole in his chest. He was no longer levetating in goup either, he was on the ground, he pushed the door of the chamber open with ease, this was really confusing for him. He stepped out of the chamber and looked around.

Around him were each of his teammates in chambers, except for one, Duane. James, Jennifer, Kevin, even Vincent they were all in chambers. One thing stuck out in his mind however. Much like how Rayvin awoke, Vincent\'s cage was empty of goo. And his door was also unlocked. Rayvin unlocked all his fellow teammate\'s chambers and then looked, he was cold, the jelly that remained on his person cooled his body. Or, the breeze picked up, either way it got alot colder.

He walked out into the hallway, when he was presented with a familiar figure. Hurricane approached him down the hall, two things much different, the outfit she was wearing, very revealing robes, and her eyes. Glowing an eerie purple. She had an almost sinister smile on her face.

\"Hello, my love. How are you?\"

Rayvin blinked, her eyes were definately a cause for curiousity on his part. \"Hurricane, are you. Alright?\"

She laughed, an awful shreik that a witch couldnt even outdo. \"Why Rayvin, My love? Why would you ever think that.\" She sent a gust of wind his direction, pinning him against the wall, she walked upto him and pinned him against the wall.

\"Dear Rayvin, forgive me for what I am about to do.\" She had her hands on his chest, and pressed a passionate kiss to his lips.

Rayvin was mindfucked to say it effectively. She kissed him and his overwhelming urge to kiss back would\'ve worked except he noticed the knife she pulled out of her robe and thrusted at him. Quick as a cat he grabbed her arm, twisted it behind her and pressed her into the wall. \"Fight it.. he\'s mind controling you!\"

Hurricane leapt, bounced off the wall, landed behind Rayvin, giving him a kick to the head. Rayvin stumbled forward, he looked at Hurricane, he didnt want to hurt her, but her intent was obvious, she wanted to stab him with that knife, many times. \"Whats wrong Rayvin? Dont you want me?\"

Rayvin just blinked, Hurricane persued towards him, stalking him like a cat chasing a wounded bird. She looked to him with a smirk, and leapt at him, he fell back, using his feet to prong her away from him, rolling backwards into a crouch, he turned around, she just landed on her feet after rolling. This was going to take some time. \"Comeon Rayvin, whats wrong? Dont want to fight me?\"

Rayvin groaned, this was the absolute last thing he wanted to do. He didnt want to have to fight the woman he loved. The woman he loved was closing in on him again, a knife in her hand and obviously being mind controlled. Rayvin trounced into the chamber room, pulled open Vincents Door. \"Vincent... you have to find Deftain! Take him out!\"

Rayvin tackled Hurricane out of the room, pinning her to the ground, he had to fight that dagger out of her arms. She looked at him and smirked \"Ooh, Getting friskey arent we?\" Rayvin just sighed, still trying to fight the dagger out of her hands, albeit unsuccessfully.

Hurricane flips Rayvin off of her, and uses the wind again to push him violently against the roof. Rayvin landed on the ground with a thud and then forced himself to a crouch, quickly enough to sweep her legs out from under her with his foot.

She fell down and Rayvin sprung to his feet. Awaiting her next attack, he wasnt out to hurt her, just neutralize her long enough for the rest of the team to get their act together. He waited, Hurricane got to her feet and charged again, a flurry of kicks and punches were sent Rayvins way. And rayvin blocked them effortlessly. \"Please, Stop doing this!\"

Hurricane giggled maniacally as she continued her attack, going to swipe with her knife. \"You\'re a fool Rayvin, why dont you just accept your death with some honor.\" She slashed violently at him.

Rayvin just grabbed her arm, turned her and thrust her violently into the ground. \"Enough.\" the blade sprung free and he pressed his knee to her head, holding her to the ground. \"End this madness Deftain, fight me like a man!\"

Vincent looked around, James, Jennifer, Kevin were just getting out of their chambers. Jennifer yawned with a stretch, her body ached. James felt like he was shot by a Tank or something. And Kevin was just surprised that they were captured initially. Vincent looked. \"When you guys are ready, we\'re gonna take out Team Mutant X...\"

James coughed lightly. \"What?\" He just found it hard to believe they were in the belly of the beast. He looked to Jennifer who was beyond out of it, but was more than likely in beter condition than she was when she arrived.

Vincent shook his head, he just had to assume that they were a bit groggy from the chamber doing its job. \"I said, we\'re going to take out Team Mutant X...\" He shook his head with a sigh. \"How\'s that so hard to deal with?\"

James thought for a second. \"Have you ever had a concussion Vincent?\" He spoke quietly, but firmly. James had this uncanny ability to always get his point across, in the middle of a harsh flu or in the middle of a sandstorm. He\'d be your ideal army general.

Kevin blurted out soon afterwards \"Do you want one, Vincent?\" He said shaking his head, looking with a sigh, trying to find his bearings, he sat on a table. Tried to knock the cobwebs up.

\"I dont need or want a concussion you guys, we need to be hasteful, before the rest learn of Rayvin\'s fight with Hurricane.\" Vincent looked agitatedly, he wanted to get out of this mess, back to a base with warm beds, not containers that were body sized and filled with goup.

Jameokedoked to Vincent with curiousity. \"Well I feel like I have a bad case of post concussion syndrone.\" James\'s condition was justifyable however. He looked forward he\'d do what he had to however.

Jennifer groaned. \"I dont think I could throw a punch, or a kick without falling over.\" She ran her fingers through her hair, and she was just trying to get herself together.

Vincent handed her her belt, it had all her daggers on it. \"Perhaps then, you can throw a dagger, or two?\"

Jennifer\'s smirk was broad, she put her belt on gladly and it was like it was rejuvinating her almost instantly. She thanked Vincent and stood up, her walking was still a little wonky, but she was going to manage. James looked to Vincent. \"Where did you find her stuff?\"

Vincent smirked. \"Down the hall, left side of the hall, two rooms down. All our things are there, we shouldnt all go though, to do that would be kind of goofy, one person should go. Check on what\'s there... James, you doing good?\"

James nodded, He stood up, at first his steps were a bit shifty at best but he crepped to the doorway, looking both ways. Rayvin was in a grapple with Hurricane to the right, he stalked down the hallway, once he got into the room he looked. There was Vincent\'s Scythe, Jennifer\'s fighting Daggers, and some other things, he was about to turn around to bring them out but there standing in the doorway was Odin. \"What the?\"

James looked as Odin charged in, shooting an energy blast his direction, the blast hit odin, sending him flying out the doorway and through the wall across the hall. James grabbed the things and hurried back to the room. \"Everyone get outfitted, a fights about to break out and we dont have much time.\"

Jennifer got her daggers outfitted, Rage and Vincent were both ready Jennifer looked. \"Hey, where\'s Duane?\" Vincent looked. \"He wasnt captured, he was supposed to be killed, but he is on his way here now to save us. Even though he\'s in rough shape.\"

Rage looked, something was slicing through the wall \"Umm guys?\"

James smirked. \"Rage up Kevin, this is going to take some time.\"

Duane parked his bike at the entrance of the TMX building, he took the cigarette out of his mouth and groaned, the pain that was surging through his body almost as free flowing as his blood was. Was excruciating. He forced himself off his bike. He checked the clips in his guns, both full. He was proud of himself for not using a single bullet against Slash, and he kicked Slash\'s ass, but he was sure Slash broke his jaw when he baseball batted Duane with the blunt end of his sword.

Duane walked upto the door, he pulled on the doorhandle, locked. He pulled a grenade from his pocket, layed it down and pulled the clip. He stumbled away from the door.

BLAM!

The door exploded with a large cloud of smoke and shrapnel as the grenade burst like a pinjata being beaten with a baseball bat. Except the candy exploded out in the form of broken shards of glass, and metal. He covered his face before stumbling through what used to be the front doors of the TMX Headquarters.

He\'d been given the lowdown of the buildings skematics before. He\'d need keycards to get to the upper most cells, especially the ones with the holding cells his friends were most likely being held in. He looked inside, two security guards layed unconcious. Probably never saw the explosion coming.

He checked their pulses. \"Dead, figured.\"

\"Freeze!\" was heard loudly from a security guard pointing his gun at Duane from the other end of the main entryway. Duane slowly raised his hands and looked at him. \"Listen Buddy... you dont want to deal with me right now.\"

The security guard wasn\'t budging. \"I said Freeze!\" The guard barely flinched. Duane focused, he watched as he leapt to the side. The guard shot his gun 3 times, the bullets slowly whizzed by Duane. As Duane leapt he drew one gun and fired it twice, getting the guard in the shins. The guard screamed as he fell to the ground.

Duane roughly forced himself to his feet, he walked, more like hobbled over to the guard and glared. \"I fucking told you to leave me alone, i\'d have half a mind to kill you.\"

The guard was nearly crying, his hands pleading as he uttered \"Please... please dont kill me!\"

Duane laughed. \"You\'re not worth the bullets punk.\" Duane picked the man up with one hand and leaned him against the desk, he winced with pain roughly etched on his face as Duane forced him to put pressure on his shins. \"Where can I get a keycard for the upper level?\"

The guared spat rudely \"I\'ll never tell you where you can get the keycard, you\'re gonna have to kill me.\"

Duane groaned, pointing the gun to the guard\'s head, pulling on the gun to load it. \"Try me.\" He glared.

The guard just moped, he was scared. If duane could smell it, the odor of fear would be pungent in the room, the odor of fear and napalm, amazing what those two have in common. The guard winced and really, his willpower caved effortlessly. \"Okay... 3rd floor, his name\'s Johnny, he has the keycard tonight!!!\"

Duane stood the guard up and let go of him. \"Thanks buddy.\" He walked off, the guards cry of pain was easily heard as he collapsed to the floor. Duane walked to the elevator, pressed the number 3 and grinned as he looked. He found the third floor to be offly quiet. A guard was asleep at the table. Duane crept upto the guard.

The guard stirred a bit, his name tag said Johnny so Duane naturally assumed it was him. He crept upto him and the guard perked up \"Hu--\" was all he could get out before Duane\'s solid right fist smacked across his face. Duane grabbed the keycard and smirked.

\"Thanks buddy.\" Duane stood up and turned around, he was faced with two guards facing him, guns pointed at him. \"Put the guns away guys, I dont want to hurt you.\"

Both of them lookedat Duane. \"PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR!!\"

Duane just shook his head, in reality, this was the last thing he wanted to deal with was two more guards, hell he just wanted to kick some TMX and then he wanted to go home and sleep. But these guards were just one more road block in his way. He shrugged simply and looked at them, barely raising his hands an inch. \"Come on guys, I\'ll give you one more chance before I kick both your asses.\"

The guards werent budging an inch. \"We said, put your hands, in the air!\"

Duane shrugged, in a haste he raised his hands and drew both his guns, firing at both guards he shot the guns clean our of their hands before they could even react. Duane put his guns away, stepped before them and grabbed ones arm, tossing over his shoulder he kicked him as he hit the groumd, standing back up he elbowed the other guard in the face.

\"I told you to leave me be!\" He punched the guard out in one punch. Duane cracked his neck and his knuckles and walked to the elevator. \"Going up...\" he said, walking into the elevator, and pressing the highest button 25, he knew it went higher, he had to find the secret elevator. The door closed and he started going up.