A meeting.

Magnetic walked through the crowded streets and past people who glared at him but the Mutant ignored their stares. Humans had no right to judge him and he wouldn't allow them too anyway. Today the head of Shield wore a black suit with a red tie, a normal watch and his combat boots. His hair was spiked up as usual and his hazel eyes stared ahead. He walked to the outside diner where he had agreed to meet another super power. Adrian sat down and looked at the waitress and ordered a large ice tea with sme cheese bread and a basket of fries. The woman nodded and Adrian turned his head back to look for the man he would be meeting today. Magnetic was only eighteen and already the leader of a massive military self owned and operated military organazation. he was just glad he had the leadership skills and the mind for it. He sent his senses out and just like New York felt the metal all around him. He smiled glad to know his power had such abundance to work with. But this was a meeting he had offered and it would be handled respectuflly.

"So what is it that you want with the boss man?" the waitress would ask in a heavy jersey accent, a recent transfer into the domain of Hiim. In the back of the diner, named A Cup o Joe sat Ray in his trade marked three piece white suit. Today he wore a purple tie however, a last minute change demanded by a secretary who was sick of seeing her boss wear the same thing over and over. Of course he would wait until the waitress came back with the man's answer before revealing himself. The city was a part of him, and he took precautions over it, took time to know the people in it. An impossible task sure, but one Ray was striving to do every day he was there.

Magnetic turned his head looking at the waitress in the eyes. For a moment his eyes turned cold as he stared at the woman. The metal on her tray started shaking. "I came here to speak to your boss not his errand girl. I travelled all the way here from New York to meet him out of respect. So I expect the same. Your boss can speak to me or I can leave I have better things to do than sit around speaking to a waitress." Magnetic stayed sitting while staring at the woman. the metal on her plate had stopped shaking. His cold eyes stared into the womans eyes waiting her reply. "If I wanted this to be more I wouldn't have come here alone, I could have brought a entire Shield hellicarrier along with me but your boss prefers his privacy and I plan to give it to him. Now you can tell him enough games or I will bring Shield here and take over the city under our law. Your choice." With that he turned his head back to the table waiting.

Immediately when the tray shook guns were drawn from every patron in the restaurant. A few even got up and aimed directly at the SHIELD agent, they did not know what it meant but any disrespect to Hiim was one lodged at the city itself. They were foolishly courageous, but as soon as he hear the mass shuffling Ray appeared before them in the middle of the dinner wearing a sneer.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. Leader butchers innocents, yeah I can see the fuckin' headlines now. If I arrived at your complex I'd have to deal with your peons, show mine some respect before I conduct enough electricity from this building to fry you on the spot" Ray stood with arms crossed and feet planted firmly on the ground, shoulder width apart. His speech would interrupt the leader's tirade directed at the poor woman. With their leader there the residents gave a cheer, and sat down holstering weapons and going back to their daily business.

"Now spit it out cause I ain't got no patience for petty scum or petty threats" this was simply the symbiote now as it rose out behind Ray almost detaching from his body as it stood behind the man, twice his size.

Magnetic turned his head looking at the guns and smiled. He stood up as the boss appeared and simple shrugged off the insults. "My men don't act like thugs and I don't hide behind them. As for Butchers of innocence.....I can't fault that but it will not be under my leadership. Now now there is no need for insults or threats. I asked for a meeting you agreed, I came alone as you requested. I am here at the time you asked for and instead of showing me the same respect I showed you I get the message girl and a room full of guns. Tread more carefully your starting to test me. I have complied with all your requests to keep your name out of it and I did it out of respect for a fellow super. But this little show of strength is quite annoying and if anything can be seen as a declaration of war. How do you feel with your thugs against Shield? As for guns." Magnetic smiled as the guns ripped away from the people and clacked across the room. Magnetic held up his hands smiling. "No guns it's for the best."

The silver haired mutant sighed knowing this wasn't how the meeting was suppose to go. "I contacted you for a reason, if I wanted to arrest you or capture you I could have already but it's not my intention. We have a major threat coming to this world our world. Yours too like it or not you can't have a criminal empire with a world in ruins and all your clients dead or fleeing. What's coming can't be bought or negotiated with. It lives to destroy and it's damn good at it. I came to ask for your help against it I don't have time to beg or bribe or negotiate. We got two days before this nightmare hits our planet and destroys everything and everyone. So you can decide if your in or out....either way leave your men out of it save their lives at least. What's coming won't be stopped by bravado and bullets....when it arrives death will follow." Magnetic looked around the room at the people in it loyal to their leader and his respect for the man rose a notch. "I'm not asking you to come to Shield but your assistance will be needed if it comes to battle. I'm hunting down everyone hero, villian and rouge. I promise no file will be built on you or your abilties. An before you ask no this does not clean your record, helping now doesn't pay for the crimes of the past since your also benefiting yourself." Magnetic waited and watched his eyes emotionless.

Magnetic shrugged deciding trying to make a deal with a two bit thug was pointless. He turned leaving the diner.

(Magnetic exit)

(Magne Exit)

Magnetic shurgged deng this was a waste of his time and left.

Magnetic wrote:

(Magne Exit)

Magnetic shurgged deng this was a waste of his time and left.

No no you wait your turn mate

On this very bright and sunny Chicago morning the temporal traveler was called upon by his 'leader' to do a mission that involved him sitting atop a sky scraper two blocks from a diner with a sniper trained on some person that wouldn't be there for hours until he was meant to leave or even move. The whole situation seemed situationally odd for a site such as this was something that seemed socially screwed. The great Troll knew not why he was rhyming so much, but as the sun rose at a quaint six a.m. that day and from that moment he was forced to be stationed and meditation, taking in the power of the sun, and it all lasted for what? A measly six hours? That was only enough juice to make him something like the hulk in terms of raw physical power, yeah, the good sir was a trump card, but there was something about his being here that would have or rather should have been disturbing to the sniper next to him with the rubber rifle and the rubber fifty caliber round loaded into it. He should have been able to been informed that any disruption of the meditation of the other dimensional being there with him would result in an immediate canning for the male and probably a whippy come back.

Oh, how the troll was good with the whippy come backs, but as he thought to himself a moment of disdain drew upon him. The sniper rat had opened his mouth to inform the man of another man's arrival, the target. The first words the spotter spoke were "Cloak sir!" or rather that's all that the man in the top hat took from it. THAT drew the D, or the first one for despicable. The R that the leader of the agency drew was in reverance to his actions causing a report of him bringing fear to a hapless trollette of a waitress. SIMPLY REPUGNANT! The U came with the usurping of the weapons that were controlled by the patrons of the diner because theivery was just not nice or acceptable unless prefromed by those knighted in the court of Trolltastity. There was something the good Sir did not like about this man and besides his shitty decorum and infallible failure in the art of fashion his I came from I CAN'T STAND THE WAY YOU FUCKING HOLD YOURSELF! The last D was a damn, you gonna start all this shit and run? It was a simple process of elimination really, the man was what the dimensional troll hated most, a Druid, or at least in his eyes he was, but that didn't matter. He had no order cause or clamor to attack the man known as the leader of one of the worlds greatest organization formulated in the name of peace, no sir he did not. Rapping his cane lightly against the head of the sniper he had propelled himself high into the air before the small man could even look away from his scope. His last words were, "Sir the man is making an attempt at leaving!," but they were registered to Sir Trollington the Third as, "The druid is trying to run away from the power of the sun!"

Akisame Sakake was armed with surplusses of energy and with that he had no reason to attack the leader of whatever loser group was trying to make ammends with his, but there was a druid about and he could not at all let that go un checked. He did what a skyscraper always wanted to and scraped the sky, jumping high enough to equal two and a half of the modern sky scraper heights(much like the one he was on) and used both his powers in unison to accomplish a few things. Number one was to use some of his solar energy to augment his momentum power and double his own descent speed. Two was to increase his body's own strength so that the fall wouldn't harm him. And even though the second would take the focus of much of his reserve of stored solar energy the third was the best of all. It was aiming himself to land right upon the thing that he believed to be a druid, one of the whelps that landed him into this plane of existance to stay for a short while, that time being a millenia or two. It was hard to tell how fast he was going from his point of veiw, but the speed had to be pretty fast given the power of his jump and of course that all mighty gravity that effected all things as it normally did. A fourth thing came to the mind of the troll mid fall, his bloody wooden cane was still in his right hand as it usually was and that wasn't good. He couldn't leave it on the sky scraper as the ceiling caved from his jump, and now there was that moment where the weight of the world was upon him as he had a decision to make. Placing his cane in his mouth he used his power once more to augment his other power to slow down his target's momentum by half as it left the diner's main entrance/exit. Either way it went there was a good bit of noise making, and screaming, and praddle about police and the impact of blah blah blah crushing blah blah blah. Standing up, the great Sir Trollington the Third being the great troll that he was brushed himself off a bit and moved to playfully kick(attempt to punt the fucking thing to the sun) the head of the SHEILD leader as his first "legitimate" attack against SHEILD and all of it's cohorts. But twas the way of the troll and as such he removed his cane from it's horizontal position clenched between his teeth and placed it upon the ground walking towards the less obliterated sides of the diner smiling quaintly at the waitress, "May I have a slice of apple pie with the works ma'am? I just killed me a druid!" Walking to his boss' table which were one of the few that didn't become one with the destruction he raised his brow slightly, "Do you really think this 'Sunny D' allows you to taste the power of the sun?" Turning his head a bit he saw a piece of purple garment that looked to once be attatched to a cape and simply asked his symbiotic friend, "Da fuq is Prince doing in Chicago?"

Yanking the guns from their holsters, AN ATTACK! How awful, just the sort of thing that children worried about. A crazed super mutant drunk off power compensating for an incredibly small penis and a god complex. Ripping the power out of a generator above the building and to the left, one which powered Chicago made the block go without electricity. Luckily it was the middle of the day, and while he did trust his previous instructions, he had to get some fun of his own. The guns clacked to the feet of the mutant, a wonderful conductor and over a thousands amps of electricity busted forth from them connecting with the now leader of shield unless he chose to stop talking and turn around, and of course had the speed necessary to escape the blast that shattered the glass through the door. Which is to say he could avoid something traveling 3,700 Miles per hour, much, much slower than that of an average lightning bolt. Through the door the giant flow would burst first into the guns disappating somewhat discharging about ten amps worth of energy before traveling up into Magnetic were it would simply make him burn to a crisp on the spot insignificant penis and all.

All those years of playing video games, and eating junk food were bad and his cocky persona doomed him, after all as soon as he yanked the guns Hiim used his power as well. Flesh splattered around the diner as the body burst open like a ripe fruit. Didn't this organisation learn? Why could they not just step aside? Their time was gone, and the young cocky prick of a leader they just had for a whole day and a half was surprisingly worse than the previous leader who now had a double sided dildo for an arm. These ants kept coming, and they had to be cleared away in order for the corperation to proceed. With a loud crash and a boom there was Trollington who promtly kicked the head off the corpse which turned to ash at his touch. The power combined between the two was simply incredible and as soon as the electricty had hit Magnetic it had spun back out the doors and into the generator allowing the Diner to have some form of power before being almost completely destroyed.

"I don't know about sunny D but I don't think that guy had much of a D" Ray responded back looking over the carnage, "Oh the tie, sorry my secretary insisted on this awful thing." As always Hiim was much too calm for the situation at hand, but that was part of his charm after all.

Magnetic heard the charge as the Symbiot powered it's attack. He ran just as the bolt collided with the metal guns which were on the OTHER side of the room. As he leaped around the bolt and rolled up he gathered all the metal in the entire building. SIlverware, pipes, knives even down to the small bolts, nails and screws in the building. Yanking them away and focusing he sent the entire room into one massive metal shrapnel house of hell and death cutting the men down like they were meat bags, the waitress was filled with enough holes to make her look like cheese and Hiimwell unless the guy was capable of dodging thousands of sharp objects in a blink of a eye was ripped to shreds as the metal tore through his body tearing into his major organs and the pea sized brain that had tried to run a organazation. Magnetic dusted off his pants looking at the entire room of dead bodies and left whistling a song. For added measure just for the hell of it he ripped the support beams out collapsing the entire building on all it's dead inhabitants. The leader of Shield once more stepped into his car and drove away.

Alright, I was asked to fight mod this topic, so I'm aware alot of hatred will be brought my way as I break this all down. I'll start with the electric attack first.

Blaine wrote:

The guns clacked to the feet of the mutant, a wonderful conductor and over a thousands amps of electricity busted forth from them connecting with the now leader of shield unless he chose to stop talking and turn around

Here, Blaine makes the note that the guns are at your feet.

Magnetic wrote:

He ran just as the bolt collided with the metal guns which were on the OTHER side of the room.

This was after the fact, when it was already said they were at his feet. So they wouldn't magically teleport to the other side of the room. They'd be at your feet still. This dramatically reduces the time for your dodge, which would basically fry you.

Continuing on to ST3's post..

ST3 wrote:

"He did what a skyscraper always wanted to and scraped the sky, jumping high enough to equal two and a half of the modern sky scraper heights(much like the one he was on) and used both his powers in unison to accomplish a few things. Number one was to use some of his solar energy to augment his momentum power and double his own descent speed. Two was to increase his body's own strength so that the fall wouldn't harm him. And even though the second would take the focus of much of his reserve of stored solar energy the third was the best of all. It was aiming himself to land right upon the thing that he believed to be a druid, one of the whelps that landed him into this plane of existance to stay for a short while, that time being a millenia or two. It was hard to tell how fast he was going from his point of veiw, but the speed had to be pretty fast given the power of his jump and of course that all mighty gravity that effected all things as it normally did. A fourth thing came to the mind of the troll mid fall, his bloody wooden cane was still in his right hand as it usually was and that wasn't good. He couldn't leave it on the sky scraper as the ceiling caved from his jump, and now there was that moment where the weight of the world was upon him as he had a decision to make. Placing his cane in his mouth he used his power once more to augment his other power to slow down his target's momentum by half as it left the diner's main entrance/exit. Either way it went there was a good bit of noise making, and screaming, and praddle about police and the impact of blah blah blah crushing blah blah blah."

This was..Alright, let's take a look at your ability.

—Name:warmness of the soul
—Rank:C
—Power:energy manipulation
—Description:this ability allows smith to absorb any form of energy in the range of his Momentus Augmentus and redistribute it in various ways. At C rank he is only allowed to absorb the solar. The absorbed energy can only be used in reference to physical actions or augmentation of Sakake's own powers and strength. At this rank it can work on ten npc objects at a time and one PC object at the same time. Flight, increased strength, elongated periods of breathing(space flight), rereleasing it in the form of long ranged energy attacks(astetics or forms subject to change). In further explination this move allows for the storage of energy in his body and empowerment of his other powers and more abilities will be made for the flight ect.

This is why I told you to get another ability to detail your increases. Atleast then you would have a post by post count detailing how much stronger you'd get while you're in the sun. In this ability's case, it'd have to follow the branching rules of the site. What's the branching rule for strengthening your body?

Rules wrote:

Invulnerability/Durability: Main/Branching-Sub* As it ranks up, you keep the previous rank durability before it aswell

C - Withstand moderate bludgeoning and melee + small arms fire / Withstand moderate bludgeoning and melee
B - Withstand larger caliber rounds and heavy bludgeoning damage / Withstand Small arms fire
A - Withstand energy blasts taking half damage / Withstand larger caliber rounds and heavy bludgeoning damage
S - Withstand extreme damage for a prolonged time / Withstand energy blasts taking half damage

Moderate Bludgeoning and melee. Emphasis on moderate. The over exaggeration on your post of jumping that high, and coming down that fast, switched the damage scale from moderate to massive. So you would hit your mark, and magnetic would be crushed since he ignored the attack altogether. But you, yourself, would be a bloody pancake on impact aswell.

The aftermath of this destruction is this..

Magnetic, I'm sorry to say was killed.

ST3, did a beautiful dive that ended in a suicide..:/

Ari and Blaine are fine. Blaine is fine because his attack would be off before the counterattack from Magnetic. Ari, the only thing endangering you is any backlash from the landing, or Blaine's attack, but your Iron form is more than durable enough to deal.

Seeing the fiasco Hiim shook his head and waved to Ari "Have fun in my city" he threw a card at the man as he disappeared that detailed his office location and hours and a phone number if he ever wanted to get in contact with him.

-Exit-

Ari caught the card thrown to him and now looked down at his burger once more while the strange gangster like man left quickly, now he was in the middle of a place he didn't know without a burger to eat and no one to talk to. He sighed lightly before getting up from his seat and walking his way towards the main entrance or what was once the main entrance and left before the police showed up to find out what happened.

(Exit)