Welcome to Project Blackwing

Project Blackwing is a place where the government keeps it's experimental people. It's Freaks. Some are normal people with abilities beyond the wildest dreams of many. Others are part robot. Then there are those who are robot. Now most of these were let into the common population as super police.

The year of course is 4592. The planet, Earth. Is under constant attacks by other alien races. Sure enough the planet became unsafe for humans to live on. It's core was starting to collapse. Sure there are allies that Earth has that would gladly accept it's people. They want a planet of their own though.

Now not all of the experimental people were able to be released. Some weren't stable. Some would go insane. They all have their reasons for not being released. They didn't let these people go to waste however! They found a planet. A place where humans could thrive. Instead of sending a small army they could send in five of the super people.

On this planet there are frightening aliens. More beast like then anything. They want to defend their planet, and eat some tasty flesh. It is up to the super people to find out how to stop these aliens and move the people of Earth there.

Okay, getting started. The people come in two waves we're going to say. The first is a scouting party. Two people. So the first one to join is part of that. Then the next people who join are part of a more heavy duty group. They will go in and provide backup to the scouts. First come first serve.

The aliens have a more humanoid sub race. They have changed their skin to look human. There are three of those trying to lure the humans into traps, or simply to convince them to turn back. These three can command one smaller alien.

Okay, I want as much detail in the character sheets as you can. Alright?

Name:

Age:

Code number:(Put a number and letter together or something.)

Why they can't return to society:

Abilities/Weapons:(Three maximum)

Picture:

Here is mine:

Name: Joan

Age: Built to look 8

Code number: J859

Why they can't return to society: She was built to be the ultimate defensive tool. She felt somehow better then humans. She respected her makers, and her fellow odd balls. Something just kept her from getting along with normal people on the outside world. When a normal one was brought in to meet her she ended up turning him into a sniveling child.

Abilities/Weapons: She has superior speed. She had superior strength. She also has anti gravity technology which gives her the ability to float.

Picture: http://myanimelist.net/clubs.php?action=view&t=pic&id=7753&pid=71230

Hey i'm gonna join as soon as I get a profile i'd like to be one of the scouts.

I call a scouting part.

As long as you're the first to post a profile as a scout it's fine by me.

Name: Lheah


Age: 15


Code number:3G6S


Why they can't return to society: Lheah is obsessed with blood, violence, killing, ect. If she went into normal society she would most likely kill anybody to cross her path. She is learning to control it, but it's very hard for her.


Abilities/Weapons: Her weapon of choice is a sword, but it has been modernized. It has several different settings. She can charge it with enough electricity to power a house for a month by pushing a single button. She can use telekenises to an extent, and she also has a bag of explosives that she keeps with her at all times.


Picture: Minus the butterflies, she is wearing a black tracksuit with a belt that her explosives hang from. She wears her sword on her belt as well.

Joan sat on the ship. She stared at Lheah across from her. Her eyes looking into hers. She was a robot. She wasn't sure if her emotions were real. They were programmed to be real. They felt real. "Are you human, or are you a monster?" She asked because she saw the need for bloodshed in the eyes of Lheah. She assumed that she would have to do the thinking. This girl was a berserker. She would have to think. She would have to stop this girl from going insane. On the palm of her left, or robotic hand she had her number, J859 engraved. She was all robotic. That was the only arm people saw what she really was.

Lheah looked at Joan. "I'm not sure." She replied slowly. Anybody could see that she was struggling to control herself. "I mean, I look human, but I sure feel like a monster." Her thirst to see blood was beginning to affect her. She gulped. "What about you?" Her vision flashed. She saw a body, lying on the street, oozing... She shook her head and the image faded.

Name: Alex Wells
Age: 17
Code number: W174225
Why she can't return to society: Alex is perfectly fine mentally, but she has life threatening seizures and temporary blindness. Often she has them after she pushes herself too hard with her abilities. They can only be kept in check with a small pill designed by her doctors. They are working on a permanent cure but until then they keep her around to study and keep her supplied with her drugs.
Abilities/Weapons: Teleportation, Super senses- she can see, smell, hear and feel up to fifty times more than a normal human. She also carries two souped up hand guns in a shoulder holster.
Picture:

She chuckled. Then she shook her head. "I don't ooze. I'm robotic." She sighed. Then she slowly got to her feet. She looked at a poorly drawn map of the surrounding area. It was on a table. She pointed to a spot on it. It was by a cave mouth. "That is the entrance to the nest. If we take out the queen these suckers'll stop coming back." She pointed to an area not far from the cave mouth. It was entirely blank. "Sometime in the future the heavy duty party is going to meet us here."

She took a few steps towards the door of the ship. "Now don't attack unless it attacks you first. The cave may collapse. Anyways we're the scientists. We need to get a sample of egg membrane." She sighed. She sounded like the mission commander. Until the heavy duty troop came in she wasn't in command. She pressed a button and the door opened.

I'll be with the back up

Name: Mikael Eisenstein

Age:16

Code number: Gamma636

Why they can't return to society: When he is threatened his skin becomes a strange iron coloured stoney armour

Abilities/Weapons: When under threat his body changes gratly. His skin takes on a strange armour. His strength increases greatly and he is able to control energy to a devastating degree.

Picture:


Other:He has a Big Brother Complex. He is protective of the group even though he knows they are quiet capable of holding their own.

Lheah got up, the anticipation of bloodshed causing her eyes to turn a wine red. She followed Joan out of the ship. A wave of heat hit her face. She blinked from the sudden temprature change. The land around her was desolate, white sand as far as the eye could see. And it was hot. Hotter than any temprature she had experienced. Luckily, she had been designed for this kind of thing. She fingered her sword as her warrior sense kicked in. "Joan, something's here. Something threatening."

Joan ignored her and kept walking. "Come on, it's over here." She called. Lheah was about to speed up, when something jumped at her from behind, knocking her down. Her instincts kicked in immediately, and she wrenched her sword from its scabbard. She saw shimmering brown skin. She stabbed at it, and black blood flowed from the wound. She grinned madly. She began cutting at it in every way she knew, and the thing fought back as well as it could. After about thirty seconds it died. Lheah rolled out from under it, covered in sticky blood and sand.

She put her sword away with great reluctance, then jogged over to Joan, who had just noticed the fight. "Well, that was fun." Her own shoulder was bleeding, and the mad grin was still on her face.

Joan quickly ran to Lheah. She pushed her to the ground. An expression of anger on her face. She pointed to Lheah's bleeding shoulder. "It only took one attack to draw blood. ONE! You can't get hurt like that. We're not even in the cave, we've got to go back to the ship and check for an alien virus. I'm calling Earth. We need that backup, NOW." She turned around and started walking back towards the ship. She stood inside the door.

She turned around making sure that Lheah had followed her. The girl was foolish. She had a light panic attack about someone dying already. It made her circuts spark. "What a load of bull, I love you." She sighed. "Oh yeah, my chat filter."

Ooc/Yeah. You're not messing things up at all. Come in backup crew! Woo!

Lheah was surprised at Joan. "Well sooorrry. It's not my fault that I have a problem. Besides, it's not like I died or anything. And IT attacked ME. It's dead now isn't it?" She walked up the ramp and sat down inside. It was air conditioned, and a blast of cool air hit her forehead. She sighed in relief.

The blood was starting to dry into her outfit, so she went into another room and hosed it off before it dried completely. The good thing about the suit was that it was waterproof. The water just rolled off of it, leaving the suit completely dry and blood-free. She went back into the main room and sat down, sighing. The thrill of killing something had faded.

Her vision flashed again.
Blood, all over the walls. There were misshapen body parts all over, charred black. Lheah stood in the center of the room, grinning with excitment. She turned around. Another person came into the room. They stopped at the doorway. "What the-" They didn't say anything else, because Lheah drew her sword and sliced off their head.

Lheah shook herself back into the real world. She was still sitting in the ship, and she was fingering her blade. She took her hand off of it with a sigh.