The Green Sphere of Earth (Plot Mission)

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The freezing winds. The thin atmosphere. The Green Sphere of Earth was probably the most difficult sphere to obtain if someone didn't have the right skills to reach it. It sat in the center of Mt Fuji's indention, frozen in ice, yet still releasing a feint green glow. They always said save the best for last, and this green sphere was the last not captured by a being as of yet.

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It was around 8:00 at night and pretty windy out, though he appeared un-phased by it giving him a look of power in the cold evening air. He was after all The Nameless one. The man with the Plan. No the demon with the plan. His Motorcycle was parked just out of town, rather than flying. Waiting for his return as he stood waiting in the center. He wore a business suit as usual with a brief case this time full of files rather than money. He needed allies. He had lackeys already but they were pathetic. He needed people with real skill and motivation for destruction of the specials. How else would they tolerate his plans to create the anti special pandemic. He would call fourth the sphere that he had taken from the forest simply to check on it. If not for anything else it was an important artifact to hold on to. It was then that the sphere would begin to radiate. Eyes narrowed as he warped the object back in the dimensional storage. Mt. Fuji was a site to see and he would guess another sphere was nearby. He would close his eyes and focus on the energy, height, weight, etc similar to that of the orb he had. He would then smile and his feet would levitate off the ground before he took off at an accelerated speed.

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OoC: Continue on. Nothing would change as of yet, and your opposition hasn't posted so carry on.

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A mobile phone of the highest calibre was something of a tool that was overvalued. Something that was wrapped away from exceptional circumstance, and into the planning of everyday events. Something to be ignored for the more exotic purposes.
In this case, the boy known as Kaku was sitting beneath the titled roof of his house, his breathing calm and regular, the respiration of his body was smooth, the cold morning he inhabited providing his body with a sufficient difference in temperature to allow the exhaled gases to become readily visible to the alert eye. But that was not the issue here, instead, it was the sudden vibration of air that caught the attention of the young boy. A pair of intense blue eyes awakened, their dominating lids sliding back to allow the orbs free investigation of their environment. Truthfully, the activation of the visual sensory organs hadn't been required, his memory of locations was sufficient enough to know where the sound was coming from, and even the object that had produced the noise. His hand reaching into a fold of fabric that was seamlessly woven together- produced a sophisticated device that was the current pinnacle of it's brand of technology. It's niche being the cell phone market, this particular android model stood above a large crowd of other contenders.
And the cold environment only ensured that it operated that much more efficiently, as electronics didn't enjoy heat, they flourished in cold environments, chilled temperature reducing the electrical resistance of the metal. And it's slick surface felt so beautiful as it lay -cradled- within the palm of his hand, the other appendage reaching forwards to tap the glowing icon that indicated he had a call.
The finger touching the screen and withdrew, as it did, a thumb slid across the screen to select a specific icon, and then a voice erupted from the meshed grill at the foremost portion of the phone, it's coded sound directed towards the boy.
"Hey, kid. You know the things you asked me to look out for? Explosions, missing people, unexplained events and stuff? They're all over the news. Some volcano lost it's temper with no warning at all. Everyone's puzzled." A pause, the silence bloated with some pregnant womb of anticipation. And then the moment passed, as it was clear that the man -Alberto- wasn't withholding any information for the purposes of melodrama.
"Thanks for the information Mr Alistani, it's been a tremendous help to my project while I've been away from school. Make sure to give my regards to your family as well." The words, 'especially your daughter,' were considered and thrown away. No need to alienate himself from the only source of information back home. While his parents might have once been willing to accommodate his desires, those days were past when he revealed his ability to them. They may have guessed that he was about to unveil some new concept for them to explore with him, or maybe he had hit puberty early.
It hadn't factored into their mindsets that he may have been a mutant.
Their reaction had been expected in hindsight, they had always been the most loving parents one could wish for. But this was no time for such melancholy remembrances, he had four new parents now, each of whom were dedicated to his continued survival.
There was once again that uneasy silence before the cause of it revealed itself.
"You sure you okay kid? It can't be nice to be-"
The reaction was instantaneous, with the normally fairly calm expression morphing into a murderous snarl. Some of it might have leached into his tone as he replied, trying not to feel the soft drip of moisture as it stimulated the nerves across his skin.
"I'd really rather we didn't speak of," he took the moment to cough some air past the lump that had formed in his throat without any regards from his vaunted emotional control. "m-my parents. It's still quite..."
Kaku didn't have to fake the emotion, it was quite enough as it was. The wounds were still raw.
There was a stammering on the other end of the phone before a mummed apology and the dial tone filled his awareness. Darkness descended on his vision as he leaned backwards, his lids enclosing his eyes from the cold world around him. As a testament to his degree of familiarity with the device before him, it took only the repetition of memory to flick his finger across the screen, and the phone application dissolved into the background.
A lone index finger whirled upwards to clamp down on the small upraised section of plastic. The mountains and hills faded to black. What to do now? It was obvious something was happening in the world around them. But what? And how to track it down?
If there was one thing being able to move instantaneously to any location you wanted, it earned you a few allies over the years, and it was one of these groups that kept tabs on the supernatural comings and goings. They weren't anything major, and probably spent more time screwing then they did praying, but apparently it was the same thing in their religion.
Not being one to question the habits of adults unless they interfered with his own comings and goings, Kaku had nonetheless struck up an accord with these cults, being able to transfer reasonably large quantities of supplies without being worried of alerting any authorities.
Suffice to say they owed him a few favours.
It was fairly one sided in the way the following conversation went. Without unnecessarily elaborating on something that could easily be belated, it would simply be easier to synthesise the conversation that took place.

It began with the casual introduction of their assumed names. His voice carefully altered by toy he had picked up specifically for that purpose. 'Ukak' as he went by (yes, it was a disgustingly easy name to reconfigure to it's true title, but Kaku didn't really mind) and 'Denvin' the name stayed the same despite different people talking to him as evidenced by tone, pitch and fluency of tongue.
Speaking evenly to each other for a while, they inquired as to their lives, and shared equally untrue tales. In the end, Kaku conceded the loss of a few 'points' of favours, but it was a big request, so that much was to be expected. From experience however, the child haggled it down a bit, or attempted to anyway. But nonetheless, it was a fairly costly expenditure.

To devote their groups resources for 8 hours to scour the latest taken photos from the satellites that orbited the earth.
And then to zoom in, cross reference the images at three major points of altitude for differences or anything that stood out. And so it was that sooner rather then later, his phone began to ring once again.
The wait had been a fairly lengthy one, consuming at least two hours.
Accepting the call and it's charges, Kaku tersely opened his mouth first, the small ornament in his mouth disfiguring the verbalisation.
"Hello?" Kaku shifted position to look outside the window as the responce came through. "We think we found it. Several possibilities have been sent to you," Kaku frowned at the window, his moon light double copied the motion almost perfectly. Not that he could detect the difference of course. But they hadn't done the whole job, they had only searched part way, leaving the true search to him. Of no matter.
And as this went on, more then a thousands miles away, the figure known simply as Nameless began his own search.
With destiny so tightly bound, Kaku's breath baited slightly as he flicked through the various photographs that had been attached to a email which only had a small 'x' as it's text.
Finalising the couple hundred down to twenty, Kaku disappeared in a pop of light. And forty seconds later appeared nearby the tip of Mount Fuji.
His target was absent, nothing exciting. Only a statue waiting to greet him. Friendly looking at that.

ooc: It's probably worth noting I was high as mount ever when I wrote this.

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Travelling at 800mph through the air he was cutting the distance pretty quickly. The air was thinner at this altitude however so he had to descend making intervals from 800 to 400mph when flying low. Unfortunately he was not yet at his full power and things such as oxygen were still a problem. He thought that pursuing the sphere would be a frivolous task given that it seemed to be nothing special. Yet most things powerful in nature were not full of bright lights and theatrics.

One thing was known for sure, people were after these things and he needed to do more research. It would be no surprise that someone would be after it now which was to be expected. Raven locks blew wildly in the air as rogue bangs were knocked away that obscured his vision before he finally decided to land. It was then that he approached a cabin at the peak of the mountain. Strong digits wrapped around the doorknob and opened the wooden portal to reveal a room.

A lone, rectangular, redwood stained table was the center piece of a room where thirteen men once sat each in leather padded office styled chairs. The room or whatever you wanted to call it in this case was nothing remarkable in regards to appearance or expensive furnishes, yet he imagined it held sentimental value to the thirteen men that sat around the table. He picked up a piece of parchment like paper that sat upon the oak. From the way things were portrayed the feeling of comradeship was immense at the point that they resided here. Obviously this was some society that lived by a number agreed upon principles and laws that governed the citizens who accepted and practiced them in good faith.

Still there were the few amongst the masses who didn’t agree to nor accept these statutes and thus moved their existences off the provided path of the majority opting to live on the fringes according to their own set laws and values. Outcasts, unwanted, misfits, undesirables, or even outlaws we deem them and we leave them alone distant and forgotten unless they interrupt the lives of the majority.

Such was the life chosen by these thirteen Warriors who formed this strange guild apparently based off of the spardic type philosophy. That not only were they battle enthusiasts but also men who had bylaws that would contradict and clash with the given laws of the land. They forfeited the safety and organization afforded them by society and submit themselves to the law of survival lived by others existing in the same capacity.

Outlawing is more than just the brash and unabashed disregard for the laws of a presiding government, but its anarchy in a sense. He placed the scroll down as he noticed that the feeling of the sphere was strong ....very strong within the area. Usually getting these things involved some sort of trial or test from his experience and he wouldn't be surprised if one or all of these things didn't pop up from the grave.

He was hoping no one else was looking for this particular sphere. On the fringe each life is just as valued as the next though it must be explained that the forfeiture of one’s life in such an existence is just as easily manufactured. He had no qualms with taking the life of whoever came about. In fact he would most likely enjoy that part.

Though on this particular day such things would be seen as more of a nuisance to him. The horrors and violence that the policing efforts strive to keep society from are the norms of the day for the Demon and he accepted it as such. It was then that he would awaken himself of such thoughts and possibilities and focused on the task at hand. He would begin to move toward where the signal from the sphere was radiating to retrieve his prize.

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The stone statue stood firm throughout the frozen winds. It was strange, however, considering there wasn't a patch of ice or frost on the statue whatsoever. It appeared untouched by the harsh conditions of Mt. Fuji. The statue itself had six arms, and the sphere sat in place over its chest area. However, the moment the child arrived on the scene, the sphere would meld within the statue, seemingly breathing life into it. Stone chipped as the statue began to move and come to life. Its eyes were glowing a ghostly white hue as it focused its gaze upon the child before it.

"Do you wish to challenge me for the sphere, boy?!"

Its voice was powerful and shook the very foundation of the moment. The area began to glow a red hue, surrounding the outer radius of the indention and acting as a barrier, and overall shield for anyone attempting to come in or out the indention by any means. The statue stood at 12 feet tall with a large mass that kept it securely planted where it stood. Staggering its stance and slamming a foot down that shook the entire mountain, he raised a fist towards the child.

"Your answer, boy."

The Green Sphere of Earth (Plot Mission) Xlarge_6af5f935b77f9ebc45bb23d547ea77ad

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The statue that he had used as his marker for the Shuffle appeared to be a recent renovation, which made sense as it had come up as a fairly strong indicator on the scan. Taking a moment to ponder the situation before him. Including that brightly shining green gem on it's chest. Which was seemingly a shy ornament, as it promptly withdrew it's presence into the hulking shell that stood before him.
Which then apparently took on the effects of animation, without the usual nuisances such as breathing, which was rather disappointing as it spoke then, in a thundering tone that pretty much indicated that Kaku had stumbled across something bigger then he had ever dreamed off.
Still, it looked like good fun, and pretending to be a insane little shi -
'Tut tut Bright Lord, no swearing. We don't know who is watching now do we?'
Glancing casually around (up down, and side to side), Kaku took in his surroundings for any such observers.
Scowling at the feminine figure standing dominantly in his minds eye, he turned his attention back to the statue. What was to be his plan of action? Not bothering to respond just yet, he only nodded his confirmation to the first proclamation of the statue.
So he was here for the Green Orb then was he? That'd work. He reached into his pocked as the statue also raised one clenched limb in his direction.
"Of cou -"
Kaku didn't bother to make his articulation particularly loud. He trusted that the power of the Orb would he enough to pick up his consent. And as soon as he had finished speaking, that is- he teleported halfway through his speech, trying to catch the statue in question off guard was a must for him right now. And within that split second, his form would translate itself to the rear of the statue. His hand would only need to make contact for a second, even less. Only a hair's touch was required. And if it did, the attack would come instantaneously the briefly joined duo would vanish in unison. If the entirety of the figure proved to be too much to handle, only a portion of it would be teleported. From the waist done was just excess mass and didn't need to be taken along, but if it could, it would prove to be most useful in the following move.
And then suddenly, the two appeared at the apex of the sphere. It was a fairly hefty height as it seemingly mirrored the indention of Mt Fuji, being equal in length to that measurement.
And then the boy was gone again, but the statue would remain. And then, (if everything went to plan, fall, whether whole or separately). The mass of the statue falling would hopefully be enough to deal a hefty amount of damage to it's internal integrity. It would hopefully not be enough to damage the Orb, but provide a ample opportunity for Kaku to grasp it. And if one did present itself, he was in a prime position to seize the opportunity.

If however, it didn't go to plan, and the statue somehow read his movement or his intent, then he would immediately move away as soon as he would notice the discrepancy, would would be pretty much instantaneously.
There wasn't a very large margin of error allowed for in the follow-up attack, which if the Statue had managed to avoid the initial one. This time he would shift tactics, as advised by the Primearch, focusing instead of getting beneath then giant, and then repeating the original plan. If this too, failed, Kaku would reappear in the furthest corner from the behemoth, content to observe for a moment or two.

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The boy vanished and the statue stood its ground, continuing the speech as though what had occurred hadn't phased it for a second. When the boy reappeared behind him, and pressed a hand onto its back, trying to teleport the being, there would be some odd repercussions. Space seemed to distort around the two, but instead of folding and allowing the statue to teleport, it would send out a forceful backlash with enough power to send the child flying a few meters back. The speed he went flying wouldn't be harmful to a grown man, but his small size would leave him with bumps and bruises when hitting the cold ice below his feet.

"Your tricks won't work on me, boy."

The monster lifted a foot and slammed it down causing the mountain to shake violently once again. Those outside the dome would be plagued by an avalanche if they didn't take higher ground. Those within the indention? The ice beneath their feet would begin to crack violently, giving sign that it wouldn't hold much longer. If the child didn't find out how to keep the beast down, the fight would be alot more complicated as it would be taking place in a frozen abyss next.

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The Nameless one would be guided outside where he would see a boy and a statue seemingly having a conversation.....yes a statue. This would normally be an odd thing to see a minor speaking to a statue on the top of Mt. Fuji but at this point nothing surprised him. After all he himself was a collective of evil souls that had manifested themselves into a single being. So a talking statue wasn't all that bad. It was then that the boy proved to be more than ordinary and in a blink of an eye he did some sort of high speed teleportation type deal.

The boy seemed to be quite comfortable with his powers. That was quite an achievement for someone so young. A mental nod of approval was given as the nameless one would spectate from a 25 meter distance. Though he was impressed, it would seem that the boys attempts to do whatever it is he was trying to do where futile and blocked off by some type of time space power. Another mental note was made. For a fleeting moment he thought about diving in. So many of the souls that made up his singular conscious were bloodthirsty savages and would have gladly dove in just for the sake of chaos and battle.

However, the strongest of the souls that made him up were strategists and tacticians and thus cooler and much smarter heads would prevail. "Do not underestimate the power of an enemy, no matter how great or small, to rise against you another day." he muttered in an inaudible tone to himself. He would not interfere for now. However he would watch closely and observe the situation. It was not the right time for nameless to attack and thus he remained distant sticking close to the darkness.

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Ryan was currently getting paid by shield for climbing a mountain and taking a certain powerful orb, for shield. If it showed much power, he would pocket it himself and lie to shield saying that there was numerous other figures there from different countries also trying to claim the orb. Starting a international incident. Ha! It took him a while to reach the area of mount Fuji. He used Shield technology to reach the place easily, it still took long, but it would of been more difficult if he hadn't had the tech. He was wearing some very heavy snow Camouflage, he wore a All white apparel which blended in with the snow on the mountain. He had approached the scene as soon as a mother fuckin' statue came to life. Really? First peepz with super powers, now statues coming to life. The statue said something like, if you want the orb you gotta get through me or some shit. He didn't really care, he just let the fight go down. Between the boy who could teleport and the statue. Watching the boy get knocked back, Ryan decided it was time to jump in. He approached the statue silently from behind, tapping him on the shoulder. "Hey! Lemme invite you to a party!" Ryan says to the statue as he grabbed his shoulder. Then, Ryan quickly executed a roundhouse kick to the statue's face. "I hear it's a pretty fucking crazy party!" Ryan says, after he either landed or stunted the round house kick. After, that he would jump back and grab both of his shotguns that were on his back in a X formation. He pointed both of his shotguns at the statue and shot about ten times at him. Because of his expertise of using shotguns, he nullified the Recoil in them, so his aim would be near perfect at this range. The shotguns shells also had less spread, and he shot the ten shells at the time it took to shoot five. But, because of the gun's ability to shoot two shells at once he actually shot twenty shells.

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True to the prediction of the statue, it unravelled the powers of Kaku and sent him hurling backwards. And with a crack of thunder, the fabric of space and time backhanded him across the ground.
The velocity wasn't great, true. But it was enough for Kaku to be concerned about his safety, as his should brushed against the snow beneath him, he mentally wished himself away from the painful encounter, vanishing just as friction began to kick in. But this time, he had taken with him a more, willing shall we say, partner. Snow generally doesn't have any sense of determination or self-direction, so it was likely that the Shuffl' would go through without too much of an error. His overall ability to teleport didn't seem to have been latched with a fetish, merely the option of transporting the statue.
Truth be told, Kaku was more then a little distressed. It was the first time he had failed to transport something, whether whole or in pieces. It had taken him a while to figure out his limits in that regard.
But no, this time it was highly probable that the move would indeed function as it should, and Kaku and approximately 227 kilograms of snow would as well. Anything of this weight can generally considered to be fairly heavy and obtrusive. Even more so when it was moving at the velocity Kaku had been flying.
As his should had clipped the snow, and he had begun to roll, this was the moment of transfer, and was important because as he came out of the shuffle -directly in front of the statue by about three or so meters- and the snow would arc over him as his shoulder left it, leaving his feet on the ground, as the large quantity of frozen water would fly over his shoulder and at the statue.
This would hopefully give it pause, but right now..strategy was the last thing on Kaku's mind.
He wanted to see it broken on the ground before him. Crumpled in a heap. Slowly succumbing to the elements it had resisted for so long.
Yes, this was what he wished to see.
And as the snow would fly past and into the mid-section of the statue if all went according to plan, Kaku would disappear as well, arriving once again to kick at the knee joint of the statue, hopefully the two pronged forced of his original momentum combined with the snow would hopefully at least give the statue some pause as the snow would leap into the cracks of the armour, the lines between the joints.
Water did not compress well, and hopefully with would give it some pause in moving.

It was unlikely the blow would even phase it, but it would hopefully draw it's attention towards it's rear, and as it shifted it's body weight, Kaku would reappaer, knife in hand, and attempt to stab it's neck joint, attempting to force it to slid inwards. To make some damage. But the boy did not linger long, again vanishing as soon as a second past. Whether the knife would be broken or not was immaterial as Kaku reappeared at the top of the dome, using the time this bought him to pull out the phone his parents had gifted him, and to put on a single song.
Teleporting back to earth, Kaku stood, humming to the thrum of the song.

"I'll fight on your terms then," came Kaku's rather late reply to the statue's original statement. This proclamation was followed by Kaku hoping forwards, one leg extended. This was accompanied by the traditional flash of light as Kaku teleported, this time attempting to land a solid strike to the chest of the beast, where the orb likely lay. He would strike within an instant, and be gone at the same time.

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Well first of all. The person wearing camo would be suddenly transported out of the red aura, as he wasn't the one to initiate the starting challenge. The next thing he'd know, he'd be standing out the indention of the massive mountain shooting at nothing but snow. Meanwhile the boy would be trying something new inside. Teleporting with the snow, he'd come back around trying to use it as some sort of projectile. The six armed statue would duck under the snow coming at it at a wide arch, giving it ample time to shoot forward in an attempt at headbutting the kid. The kid teleported before he got the chance, sending his momentum down. With the boy reappearing to try to kick the joint on his leg, he'd be in for a rude awakening as the closest forearm to his small frame would come out swiftly for a back hand into his leg. It had enough applied pressure to cause bruising if it landed, but this only occurred if the boy committed to his attack on the joint. With the statues momentum already going foward, it'd slam its hands into the ice, and roll to his shoulder. If the boy continue to teleport to his back, he'd soon find himself smashed onto the ice from the roll. If the kid appeared infront of the beast to slice its neck, it'd put him in a horrible spot where the arms were crossing and would only need a split second twitch to yank him in and snap his spine asunder. Depending on the situation, there were may ways the boy could have been injured if he didn't pull back the commitment of most of his attacks. And either way, they were futile to begin with.

The Statue would roll back to its feet with six arms ready to attack. As the boy jumped, it began to clasp its arms together in the same fraction of time. It was attempting to release a shockwave, but had no knowledge that the child had planned on sending a flying kick to its chest. If he followed through with the jump, he'd find himself teleporting directly in the path way of the massive arms being slammed together. His attack would land head on, but at a price. His small body would be caught in between the stone arms that were powerful enough to constrict his small body almost to its breaking point. If he continued on with the attack, the Sphere would be spat out of the statue's mouth, but his arms and body would be severly bruised from the force of the beast's arms coming together. If the sphere was released the barrier would fall.

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Nameless was not worried about the avalanche as he was on the top(as stated) viewing the battle. He had already figured out the statues weakness through the transgression and wondered when the boy would have done the same. Through some form of strategy the boy began attacking key points on the statues body obviously trying to find the chink in his armor. At this rate it would be a matter of time before he hit the sweet spot and with that barrier erected he would be powerless to stop it. He had already mapped out the pattern and time it took for the boy to teleport and he kicked his brain into high gear if he wasn't careful the boy and the sphere could be gone before his thought process could take it all in if he was distracted. Being already inches from the shadows he performed a teleportation of his own using the barriers casted shadow as his destination. The two inside the field were distracted as as the boy played his song and made his remark to the statue hit gave nameless enough time to throw two black orbs on the ground that would cause a mist to rise and kill the illumination. Hopefully taking a form that did not occupy time or space would not warrant any backlash from the field as he passed through using his index finger as a test digit to make sure he could pass through safely before bringing his whole form through though it would be done in one smooth motion. When the boy hoped forward and made his attack whether it landed or not he would find himself at the mercy of the statue unable to teleport again. If it landed and the statue spit out the sphere and he was caught between he would anchor the young boy and use his telekinetic crush to not only fold it's weight on the boys young frame but the full force of his telekinesis as well until he crushed the boys body if successful. He would then use the same force to shoot the sphere out of his hand(or as it was spat out if I read it wrong) and seal it within the darkness.Becoming tangible before he attacks. If he could not pass through the barrier he would wait for the blow to land. The energy field originating from the statue would most likely dissipate as the orb was spat out or grabbed. He would then anchor the boy using his previously analyzed patterns and data along with his supercharged thought process before he could slip off. Using the same method he would use his telekinesis as before to shoot the orb out like a bullet and sealed in the darkness and a concussive force would shot at the boy at a speed/mass variablethat would be hard to dodge for a super with powers and worthy speed and with exceptional power if it hit. All would be done within the farthest opposing hinges of the barrier within range in all cases.

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All abilities used at B-rank

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The red aura had transported him to a the edge on the outskirts of the indention. Seriously? He took out his SHIELD cell phone and called for EVAC. "May, I please request some Evacs here?" He yelled into his cell phone. "ETA of five minutes, hang tight." He said to him. The ventilation system he was equipped with was going to run out of air in 2 hours. Perfect.. All the time he needed to attempt and get the sphere. He quickly sheathed both of his Shotguns and took out his sniper rifle. . He shot at the creature, who was at the other side. He shot at it, pressing the trigger that allowed for three round bursts. The three bullets would be flying at the man, who looked a little bit like slender man from Internet myth. The three 50Cal bullets launched itself at the creature with great speed. This all happened before the man could teleport into the indinction. After he did this, he did a flip into the indication of the mountain. Falling directly onto the indication of the mountain where the orb was. By the time he had fell, the orb would of been spat out, And the barrier gone. If not interrupted he would pick up the orb.

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As one might have predicted, as the statue's positioned change, it was not to Kaku's liking to force his hand or the statue's and instead allowed the dodges to happen unopposed. All until he struck at the chest, the movement being caught by the vast vice like presence of the statue. And just for a moment, his entire frame was wracked with tremors, and the sound of what seemed like a ribbing cracking filled the air. But only for a moment. Because the original blow had indeed knocked the sphere out of the mouth, this freed Kaku from the tight pressure of the statue. Or so it might have had not the original crushing might of the statue increased expontially, which did happen to expedite the proceedure at the cost of yet another lung. As the arms themselves weren't actually moving any more, their pressure did not increase or make any attempts to hold Kaku in his position, instead he simply fell from his perch to the snow, whereupon he coughed up some blood. No surprises there, he had after all, busted a rib or two. Still, he was a tenacious little thing, and huddled behind the now motionless statue, which would then take the hit that had originally been intended for the young child, spending him flying sprawling into the snow, the icy chill reaching him.

(Derpy post, but not really all that much to do)

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The chilled wind causing his hair to swim in the breeze as the sphere was now his. There were only two powers that could neutralize those of a teleporter or time traveller. Those who could control electro magnetic fields and those who were skilled telepaths. It was unfortunate that the boy ran into the latter. He would slowly walk to the boys position like a predator to it's next meal. His hands grasped the boys collar and lifted him or atleast attempted. His free hand would slowly take his shades off and gloing red eyes would gaze into the young boys and in that instant the boy would feel woozy and extremely tired if successful. Nameless would then toss him into one of the deep indentions of the mountain and he would fly off sphere sealed with him.

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