Superhero Anarchy

Rayvin sat on a rooftop in Possibility city, he was com linked to the base, back in Dodge and watched the city, in peticular, a building a few blocks away, the secret building for Antrax. Rayvin had alot of things on his mind, for a guy who strived on mental clarity, he was pretty blogged in his head. When Hurricane kissed him, he wasnt sure what to think. He panicked, and rushed away, he ran to the kitchen of all places, and just sat, thinking. \"Can you guys hear me alright.\"

Hurricane was on the other end, at James\'s permission, She had apparently told the story to everyone, after Jennifer spilled the news of course. \"Hi Rayvin, we can hear you loud and clear.\" They werent surprised, Rayvin wasnt comfortable in any emotional situations, and usually couldnt recover from them for a while, he was nervous around Jennifer after the bathroom incident for about a month, and couldnt even think of her without saying sorry.

Rayvin sighed lightly \"Good, Im precicely 2 blocks away from the secret hideout. I will be making my move in precisely 30 minutes, once I\'ve gotten a grasp on how many people enter and exit the building per hour. I will sneak in through a window on the the 15th floor from the rooftop beside it, If the window is still open that is, if not. I shall be taking the fire escape on the roof, quite possibly a more risky entrance, but an entrance is an entrance.\"

Hurricane looked to the screne, it was a Map of Possiblilty City. Rayvins position was displayed on the screne, a blinking red dot. and the building of destination was a large blue square on the map. She looked \"In that folder James gave you. There is a diagram of the buil. An. And oue suspected location of where we think you\'ll find the files.\"

Rayvin nodded, the wind was blowing his white and red hair.It was dawn, the sun was going down and he looked to the sky, it was partly cloudy. He looked. \"Why did you kiss me?\"

Hurricane looked kind of confused, she didnt know why she kissed him. But he was confronting it, from what she heard, was something he didnt usualy do. She looked \"Im not sure Rayvin, Im sorry for doing it. I was, overwhelmed, you know. \'in the moment.\"

Rayvin just stood, crouched on the roof. He shook his head. \"No. I dont.\" He said simply as he ran and leapt dropping about 25 feet to the roof to the left as he proceeded to the street. \"Dont be sorry, you\'re not sorry, because its something you wanted to do. If you were sorry, you probably would\'ve done it alot sooner.\"

Hurricane looked dumbfounded. She didnt understand how he was so knowledgeable, he seemede hee he experienced nothing, like he was that dorky kid, who lost his virginity in college to truth or dare during a party he stumbled upon cuz it was in his dorm room. She was intrigued by him. By his mystery, like trying to break open a locked safe, with about 50 locks on it. \"Hmm, Im still sorry, I should\'ve maybe not done it.\"

Rayvin jumped down an alleyway and walked to the street, it was oddly quiet. He got back onto the rooftop, then scaled back to the larger rooftop. He looked \"The streets are oddly quiet. Almost ghostly. Its quite interesting accually.\"

Hurricane hmmed lightly as she looked at the map. There wasnt much activity. This was odd, usually the area was quite busy, with nearby pub\'s, clubs and other social places of gathering. \"Things\'ll pick up once the sun goes down.\"

\"Okay, Just keep me posted.\" He said as he watched, a man was walking into the building, a man he recognized as leading the charge once Duane broke out of their captive the other day. He was curious about this, just what did it all mean. Why did they hate mutants so much. He was always curious of such things.

Hurricane nodded. \"Will do.\" She looked at her with a smile. \"Please, come back in one peice. I wish that we can share a kiss again sometime.\"

Rayvin sat on the roof, unsure what to say, he was definately confused by her, he spoke slowly. \"Umm... I\'ll be fine, you have no reason to worry about me.\" Avoiding the subject completely. Just because he was unsure how to confront it. \"Im going, I\'ll report back soon.\" And with that he jumped off the rooftop again, and headed towards the complex.


Duane sat on the couch in the living room, channel surfing, his feet on the table, a beer in his hand and a ciggarette in his mouth, he exhales the ciggarette and looks to the T.V, he looks to Kevin, who\'s sitting on a chair, in the corner. \"T.V Just isnt the same anymore, I remember the days when the funny shows were Family Matters, Full House, Threes Company.\"

Kevin looked over to Duane with an eyebrow raised. \"Threes Comany? That show was just a, bit, before the other two, wasn\'t it?\"

Duane shrugged looking to the T.V \"I swear Kevin, sometimes I just think you\'re some dumb ogre, but you were ontop of that one. Have a beer.\"

Kevin smirked catching the beer. \"Now you\'re talking my language.\" He says opening it and proceeding to chug the whole thing.

Duane sat up nearly dropping his ciggarette on the couch, catching it and wincing as it burned his hand. \"Woah buddy, calm down. Pace yourself, dont chug the whole... thing.\"

Kevin finished the thing with a flourish, crushing the can for emphasis. \"Hmm, I was never a fan of Budweiser but oh well, im not that picky.\"

Duane tossed him another one anyway as he changed the channel to ESPN, a hockey game was on, Canucks and Avalanche. \"Man, I havent seen a Canucks game on TV in a while, mind you, I\'ve been too busy to watch TV in a long time. \" The game was on, and Duane was into it, they scored and he stood up in his seat with a smile. \"Come on... score!\" Then they scored he jumped up. \"Yes! You tell em!\"

Kevin watched from his seat, he was never one for sports. He just shook his head \"Duane you\'re a nut case.\"

Duane sat back down, taking a drink of his beer, puffing his ciggarette. \"I just forgot how awesome hockey games are you know. Its like the thrill of the game. The way it feels to stand up and cheer for your team. Damnit, we\'re going to a game Kevin!\"

Kevin\'s reaction was priceless to Duane, the dumbfounded look the large man had was entertaining enough as it was, but all Duane could do is smile. \"And where do you propose, the money for this event will be coming from Duane, I dont know about you, but my pockets arent very deep.\" Kevin pulled his pockets inside out for emphasis.

Duane just chuckled looking at him. \"Man, man, man. You dont know too much about me do you? Im loaded, we\'ll stop by the bank. I\'ll get money for the tickets, money for hotel rooms, money for bars, money for women, whatever you want Kevin!.\"

Kevin rubbed his chin in thought. He shrugged \"Money for bars, Im in!\" He said with a clap and a laugh, he was excited for this, but his demeanor soon changed. \"How are we gonna get this passed James?\"

Duane shrugged with a smirk. \"The way I see it, Rayvin\'s gone. We\'re Gone, that leaves Jennifer and James all alone, for Jennifer to do something everyone but James knows she wants to do.\"

Kevin nodded, showing he knew, but he didnt. His smirk changed to a confused look as he looked at Duane. \"Uhh, whats that man?\" He said curiously, wanting to know.

Duane smiled heartily. He just smirked, making a very crude hand, to mouth action, then some pelvic thrusts. He shrugged \"Lets just say, she wants to get, dirrty.\"

Kevin smirked and nodded. \"Haha, Mud Bath.\" He laughed, looking at Duane ,who was looking at Kevin like he was the dumbest bastard alive. Duane just shook his head and looked back at the T.V.

\"Sure... A Mud Bath.\" Duane said watching the T.V. Soon the team he wasnt cheering for scored, he cursed, he got up and drew his gun, he unloaded an entire clip into the T.V. He breathed deeply. \"Fuckers..\"

Kevin had an arm infront of his face and was huddled up on the chair he was sitting in. \"You have an impulse controle problem, man.\"