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Hunted

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Schera

They left...great and just before i was about to start a talk with Stevie. Some people are just so pathetic that they deserved to die but anyway...

Alex stood beside me, i guess i was not the only one who was left behind and what was worse of all, who will carry all these stuff. I cannot just leave them here, i need to put them in my apartment but then again, i will miss a hunt. That always suck. I thought for a moment and wondered if my spy was still locked on target. Lucky he was still there. I could make him stall Theo's hunt. That will pay him for what he has done.
"So, Alex..." the girl look at me weary.

"Want to help me bring this stuff.../"
she looked at me and nodded. I grinned.
"Thanks and don't worry about your partner. When were done, we'll show them what we're amde of."
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Izzy - Powered

"Izz I gotta go and see this.. uh I will see you around."

Izzy smiled widely at Chloe, her pretty face lighting up at the promise of friendship.

"Or d'you want me to come and help? I don't have anything to do now I've ruined my chance at a job here!"

Chloe laughed and nodded.
"I have to go get my guitar. I think that's what the commotion is."

We both stood up and walked outside towards the noises.

((sorry it's not too good, don't know what to write xD ))
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Riley

She turned to the boy. He was rather nice looking, and in the sporting goods store so he must be at least semi-athletic. All good qualities.

Riley shook his hand and smiled. "Hi Michael, I'm Riley," she said. She didn't realize until after that she probably should have given a different name. It was hard to trust anyone anymore. You don't even look like you, Red, you'll be fine.

"So, rapeling?" he pointed to the gear on the shelf in frot of Riley. "Your average girl doesn't usually go for that sort of thing."

Riley had to fight to keep the impish smile from her face. "Well, I'm not quite your average girl." she said.
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Alex:

Not only was I left behind, but now I was forced to carry all the stuff. Schera didn't looked pleased about it at all either.

"Let's get this done as soon as possible," I said, lifting most of the materials and starting to head out in our desired direction.

"Ready for a hunt?" Shera asked. I nodded once; the pressure of my guns hidden in their holsters made me long to give one of those powered what was coming to them.

"I'm always ready to revenge my sister's death," I stated simply. Schera knew what I was talking about. Her and my sister had been partners for a couple hunts.
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Jacob, light/illusions

As soon as his workout was done, Jacob left the house for a quick jog. He made his way down the street past the bustling crowds filtering in and out of stores, gaining and losing people as they stepped into cars or turned corners. He didn't like crowds much.

In order to avoid the people, he turned down a dark alleyway between two skyscrapers. There was trash everywhere. Dumpsters and boxes obscured the light at the end.

With a slight sigh, he used his powers to faintly light the way ahead of him. It wouldn't do for him to turn his ankle because he couldn't see what he was doing.
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Marisol-SONIC SCREAM-Hunter

“What the…” Marisol slowly sat up, a yawn halting all attempt at speech. She was still on the edge of Jacob’s bed, the imprint of her head visibly molded into the bed comforter. Plus, Jacob was absolutely nowhere to be seen. Her gaze flicked toward the window. The sky was fairly normal, not much of a difference then earlier, maybe a tad shade darker and a little more clouds. Shoot. Marisol must’ve fallen asleep. She clutched her fists. Jacob hadn’t woken her. He just left!

With a mouthful of profanities, Marisol stomped out of the room. “JACOB!” Oh, when she found him….
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Michael, Duplication, Powered

He let out a chuckle at those words, seeing that mischievous smile lighting up her face, despite her best efforts to keep it down. "No, I guess not." Michael had had that feeling before talking to her, even. She seemed at odds with herself, the carefully groomed blonde hair seeming to clash with her otherwise casual appearance.

Maybe she was, in some way, like him? He didn't know if it would be the same as his self-cloning, but maybe she could do something... Michael shook the thought out of his head, he was almost certainly just being stupidly hopeful. If there were somehow others like him, they wouldn't just pop up with that kind of frequency.

"So, you want to grab a coffee or something?" He asked, giving her a wan smile, "Or is that too average for you?"
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Riley - powered

She thought about this for a moment. Don't trust anyone. Travis' voice filtered back into her head. She wished his words away, and they were gone. Easy. It was getting easy.

"I think I can swing a coffee," she said.

Michael smiled. "I heard there's a good place right here in the mall."

The two walked to the coffee shop, which wasn't too far from the sporting goods. It was bustling with people and full of excitement. Just like Riley had always liked it. As she waited to order she played with her eye color in the reflection of the mirror. They were only subtle changes, but she wanted them just right. Somehow eye color had always eluded her when she changed. She never could get it just right.

It was eventually time for her to order, and she ordered something with a chic name she had never tried before. She was feeling adventurous.
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*okay...i will put in Pudin with me...how three people in one group (can we have a group within the hunters)

Schera

Alex was an interesting one. Heh, she's more determined than i am....after finally putting my clothes to my room. I gave Alex the privilege to pick a clotehs for her. I was never able to give things away but this will be different. Whenever, Theo ask me for a favor, there is no way i can help.
As Alex picks clothes, a tall blonde girl look in my room.
"Can i help you?"
"Looking for my partner." she brag before she look more focused. "That's a lot of clothes!"
"Not that much," i shrugged. Alex looked at me anxiously before she picked a dress that she like. AS we left, the blonde girl ask me to where is Hunter.
She is getting annoying.
"If you want to find him...then i am not the right person. Do you, ALex?"
Alex shook her head. "See, we don't know." she bit her lip and look at me before i agve a smile.
"However, if you want. You can join us. We're going powered hunter and Hunter hunting. you can follow if you want."
I left the building with the new girl who introduce herself as Juliene. I really did not care just as they follow me. Soon, we were able to blend into the crowd and walked to an alley where my look out spotted both the powered.
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Jacob, Light/Illusion, Hunter

Jacob stopped and let his light go out entirely. He heard something behind him. It sounded like people. His eyes narrowed, automatically suspecting that someone was tailing him.

He crouched behind a pile of boxes and waited for them to pass. If someone came after him in earnest, he could always create an image of himself running down the alley, or even blind them with a flash of light if there wasn't enough time.
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As I bolt across the main street, seeing a hobo with my guitar I feel a burst of anger that I can't control. I think I'm phasing.

Mingling in through the crowd bursting with anger isn't that easy. Until I turn around, It was that guy I saw in the cafe the weird looking one.

I can hear Izzy saying something to me while I was chasing this hobo, but I couldn't help what I was doing. Phasing.

"Izzy, you'd better go, I," Before I could say another word I could feel my muscles tensing.

The pain rushing through my body was unbearable, but it had to come. A howl. I was now a were-wolf. The crowd around me was screaming with terror. I didn't know what to do.




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Izzy - Powered - Shapeshifter

Chloe started to run after the guy with a guitar, Izzy sprinted after her,
"Chloe, wait!" I shouted after her, pushing through the crowd.
"Izzy, you'd better go, I - "
Chloe started to tense and hunch over, her eyes screwed up in pain.
"Chloe? Chloe, what's - "
Izzy shout was cut short by Chloe's that soon turned into a howl - at the same time that her body began to morph.

Izzy screamed, a wolf was now crouching before her. Chloe (for she was the wolf) swung her large head from left to right, looking confused.

Izzy quietened down and tried to keep calm. She'd shifted into a wolf before so she knew how to do it. But what should she do to help Chloe? Taking a deep breath, Izzy ran to her side and knelt down quickly, hoping that the screaming wouldn't get her too agitated.

"Chloe, Chloe it's Ok. I can do that too. I can change too. Just ... keep calm, 'k? And follow me, we need to get out of here."

With that, Izzy began to run out the door, hoping that Chloe would follow her.


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Theo

He had to admit, that howl had spooked him slightly. He turned to Stevie, but already he could feel an aura of darkness surrounding the area. People screamed and fled as Stevie nodded, closing her eyes with a slight smile, before cloaking everyone's eyes except their own with an eternal darkness.

They stalked forwards, though Theo could no longer see her; she blended in perfectly with the darkness. They dodged through the crowd, stalking the two, using their Senses to find the werewolf.

A calm, soothing voice, a terrified whimper. A green eyed raven shot past Theo's left ear.

Immediately, he could tell the wolf was losing control, the fear wiping all humanity from her eyes. With a terrible howl, she turned and tried to attack the red headed girl who tried to comfort her.

With a swipe of his hand, a force field shot across the girl's side, slamming her against the wall and out of reach of the wolf's crushing jaws. She slid onto the floor. Theo had no need for another shapeshifter; the werewolf was more important.

Stevie's raven talons made an effective distraction as Theo closed a shield around the wolf's throat, closing the windpipe shut.
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**Okay - I am having trouble figuring out how to insert the Hunter into the plot - But I feel if I don't post soon, I am going to get totally lost. Bear with me... I am going to try and force something in...

The Hunter

The Hunter glanced down as his pager began to beep. The detectors he had scattered around the city were picking up massive explosions of power from near the mall where his agents had been.

The Hunter raced across the penthouse to check his agents' positions. He saw that they were concentrating in on one location. But his readers were detecting far to much energy release for there to only be one of the Powered! Were they honestly forgetting about the other?!

The Hunter growled irritably. He wrenched open a window and quickly forced himself into a falcon form. He grimaced as he took off toward the mall. The Hunter knew he shouldn't use his power so quickly. His head already ached as if a talon had raked the inside of his skull.

Concentrating on staying in the air, the Hunter sped away from his penthouse. He couldn't believe they were forgetting someone! They had an option for a double capture! Twice the amount of power the Hunter could usually get in one sitting! And they were passing up the opportunity!

The Hunter plunged downward toward the mall. He could see humans panicking on the street, but the Hunter paid them no heed. He crashed onto the sidewalk, letting go of the falcon form with a sigh. The Hunter sprang up, scanning the area for a sign of another Powered.

He saw her; she seemed dazed, leaning against the brick wall as if she had been shoved into it. The Hunter locked eyes on her, trusting his agents to bring down the other.

But she would not be getting away.

**I really hope that is okay. Tell me if it is not, and I will delete/edit.
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*i'll try my best, buggy to put you in...

Schera

the howl came within the alley. It gave a low loud howl before silence came. But it was not long before i heard sounds. theo must be fighting. I followed them with my group until a blinding lightc ame before me.
John McClane: Drop it. It's the police.
Tony: You won't hurt me.
John McClane: Oh, yeah? Why not?
Tony: Because you're a policeman. There are rules for policemen.
John McClane: Yeah. That's what my captain keeps telling me



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