[omega 5000]

OoC= Nat, just for that, I lost the hole "innocent look" I had for you :P

IN
Adrian sat on his couch and finished watching his show. He looked up at the clock and sighed, it was around 8PM. He jumped up from his couch and stretched his arms as he yawned. He walked 2-3 steps and ended up at a higher platform of his living room, it was very nice. It had a dining table, a desk and there was a huge window that led to his balcony. Adrian walked outside and walked towards the edge of his balcony. He jumped and sat at the edge of the wall of the balcony and looked down. It was a lot of stories. Someone looking up might think he was suiciding, but that just made him laugh. He looked down and grinned. He then jumped back on his balcony and walked back inside. He went to his bedroom, he opened the door and found his king size bed cleaned up by the maid. He then walked inside the bathroom that was right beside the main door. He walked inside to take a nice hot bath.

After a hour he finally came out as steam floated beside his legs from out the bathroom. He already dressed when he was inside. He just had a normal sleeveless shirt with some short pants made out of cotton, that is what he called his pajamas's.
He walked back inside the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water and went back in his bedroom. There he layed on the bed and stared at the ceiling as he placed the bottle on a cabinet beside his bed.

Goddamn I hate that man... I'm gonna get a divorce tomorrow and leave the damn city... Vince heard in his head. It was his neighbor, he was hearing her think using telepathy. He heard the conversation and was disappointing at what the wife had resorted to, but even more disappointed that the husband let the fights go out for so long. He sighed "Freaking idiots... if only they can hear what I can..." He muttered out as he rolled at his side and went under his sheaths. He took a sip of the water and turned the lights out with his telekinesis. He closed his eyes and in minutes he was asleep.

[Nat9narutolover]

OoC= xD Megz, really? :P Everyone has to be a little sinister sometimes. lol jk

Asaya's room was silent... The computer stayed on with the little windows screen saver changing spots every ten secondes. Asaya's head lay on her keybord asleep. She hadn't been getting much sleep usually, only because she dreamt about thing of the past. When she and her two best friends had some time together. Those dream appered continuesly and the only solution was not to sleep for a long period of time. So she only slept for around four or five hours everyday instead of the usual of nine or ten...

Anyways, Asaya lay on the keybord till the computer let out a big BEEP. Asaya was awoken, startled by the noise, jurked her head up and hit it on a lamp that was right abouve the computer.

"Ouch...' She groaned as she hit her head. Asaya stumbled and stood up from her chair then began to walk out of her room down the stairs and to the kitchen. There, she got an ice pack from the freezer and put it on her head. She felt a bit a dizzy and so she walked off the the living room and lay down on the couch once more to rest.

[ichijin]

IN:
"Rising stars of the business world... Miranda Williams. I remember hearing her name during one of my father's conversations with other businessmen... I'm pretty sure she visited at one of father's branches", muttered Renchard. Already in the span of three days he finished a book of basic Japanese. He decided he'd pick up one of the magazines lying around, for the sake of passing the time, butlers and maids assigned here would buy magazines, and this one was fairly recent.

"CEO of Fibreware Incorporated, researches fibre technology and a lot of others on the side, using Fibre for weaponry, household items, and researching fibre to a level where it will become a secondary source of steel", usually this sort of idea wouldn't last long, however for her to rise so quickly means that she's demonstrated something about fibre that's very well useful for everything.

"Can't say I'm not impressed... Yuki, Horono, would you two like to play a game of Brawl?", asked Renchard.

"Yes sir, but what about your Japanese studies?", asked Horono, Horono was a butler, one of many. For the past three days Horono and Yuki, the maid have been teaching him Japanese.

"I've finished the first book, I'll start on the next one tomorrow", replied Renchard.

"Very well sir". Horono started up the Wii and got out the controllers. About just yesterday he asked Horono to go out and buy a Wii, since the mansion was lacking in entertainment and past times. There were about four or three other house attendants, but they were out on holiday, it was about that time of the year though. It was nearly Golden Week in Japan, and it seems they left early to prepare for whatever they planned to do. Yuki and Horono were both related, or more or less, married, but better word for it was engaged, they planned to marry in the late Spring.

"So, I'll be using Marth like always", claimed Renchard, while Horono went with Ike and Yuki with Lucario.

[Kakashi392]

Troku had changed clothes and, watched the short video of his fathers last will three times, the same message over and over again hoping to see something he had missed. He had also pulled up a file his father had left on his computer. A detailed file of everything his father had on Miranda Williams. She had graduated top of her class at Harvard School Business and technology, and soon after she was hired as a secretary by Fiberware and over the next few years had manuvered her way to the top through some very suspicious circumstances. Since taking contorl of the company she had grown the company three fold. As Troku read the file he understood a little more what his father had meant. She was indeed very shrewd, everything she touched seemed to turn to gold for her and the victims we're all destroyed without blood. Her main office was in Washington DC.

"She sounds quite ruthless," Troku said closing the window which had an resulted in a new window openning a new window with a list of names. "What have you left me now father?"

Troku looked down the list of name, Troku counted 50 of them. We're these people the ones his father had told him about? Do these people have abilities to? Troku plugged a thumb drive into the computer and transfered the file over to the thumb drive, and then looked up at the portrait of his father that still hung in the office and came to a decision he had to attempt go back in time and speak with him.

"I still have to many questions father, and I suspect you have the answers to them," Troku said taking a deep breath. Travelling through time was much harder to control that his other abilities. If he wasn't careful he could end up way off target. "I hope this works."

Closing his eyes Troku began to focus his mind on travelling back to a time six weeks ago his destination the roof of this very building. Troku began to count down from 3,2,1,0 as he reached 0, Troku disappeared from the office again........

[ichijin]

OOC: Hope you don't mind if I make the super-soldiers

IN:
Two men strolled through the deserted night, with suits as dark as the time of day, sunglasses over their blank eyes and hair that was silver like finely polished steel. They walked, without word nor sound except for the footsteps that they echoed, and finally they reached their destination.

"Looks like this round is-", from the looks of the screen, it seemed like Link managed to land a final smash on Captain Falcon.

"Argh, you don't play this much, but you still manage to beat me", said Renchard, leaning back on the couch with a sort of relieved posture. Yuki managed to beat him, while Horono took advantage and beat both of them. This round was over, and just as they were selecting their next characters, the doorbell rang.

"Hey Horono... Isn't this mansion limited access?", asked Renchard, Horono was silent, then replied,

"Yes... It is..."

"I'll get it then...", this was strange, there was not even a warning of someone breaching the security. Either this is someone within his family, or it was just his mind. But as he turned the hallway that had the front door on the other end, five or so knives flew, aimed at his face. He didn't flinch, bullets were faster than these, as he forced the knives to a halt. At the end of the hallway, the door was already opened, by what seemed to be two silver haired suited men. One had electricity flowing from his hands, the other one possessed a steel bending ability.

"Interesting... So the government hires these people... Huh?", there was this small badge, he recognised it before, around just less than an hour ago.

"Fibreware?...", before he could get any words out of them, the knives he recently stopped were shot upwards, aiming for his chin. He instead, forced them to a halt, shot them into the wall, with as much power as he could. So that they couldn't be pulled out again.

"That's alright, no talk, just death...", said Renchard. One can bend metal, while the other has electricity control, the lights would be a danger. The only source of light in this hallway was the light above him. Renchard sent a small wooden needle and broke the light, and at the same time, created a large series of wooden needles, and by the time the area was illuminated by the lights of neighboring rooms of the hallway, two black suited men lay dead at his doorstep.

"Suspicious isn't it?... Horono?", he was surprised obviously, to think one of his masters was so deadly.

"These two men are connected to Fibreware since there was a badge that had their emblem. Can you contact my family's intelligence network, and tell them to look into Fibreware?", Horono obeyed without a word. Yuki hadn't been given her orders yet.

"And Yuki, I'll clean the bodies up, you just fix the light bulb there", ordered Renchard, motioning over to the light he just broke.

[omega 5000]

OoC= Well, I'm make mine then as well =P BTW, Ichi, wasn't it 'One of us, one of them"?

Adrian was fast asleep, he was dreaming a wonderful dream that he usually has. But then, "Room 104, Knock out and Capture." Got the Adrians ear with his telepathy. It made him jump awake. "R...room 104, that's this room..." Adrian muttered out sleepy. He stood up from his bed as he looked at the clock, 4AM.
"Couldn't they freaking come at 10 or something... jeez..." Adrian muttered out as he pulled on some slippers. He grabbed his bat and walked out of his room. He heard the men come up stairs.
"Two of them..." Adrian thought as he stood beside the door, ready to strike.

The footsteps came slowly closer and closer, they echoed throughout the hall. A cold sweat rolled out from Adrian's face thinking what they would want from him. But he didn't have the time, they were here.
"This is it... Room 104..." One of the men said.

Adrian grabbed his bat tight, as the wooden door slowly opened. It opened a man in a black suit came in. Adrian launched his bat him, aiming for his stomach. But before it hit, the man grabbed the bat with one hand, and crushed it. Adrian looked shocked st his bat as it fell in pieces to the ground.
"This is him. Adrian Hamberg. Telepathy and Telekinesis." Another men from behind the one inside said.
"They know...?!" Adrian thought as he jumped back.

One of the man came forward to Adrian, launching his arm at him. Fire flew out, burning everything in his path. "You son of a bitch!! That couch was expensive!!" Adrian yelled out, evading the fire. He flicked his arm and a bunch of small object flew from behind him towards the men. The man who broke the bat covered his face with his arms. All the object which hit him either bended or broke or were just completely destroyed and the other burned the objects to ash. "Shit... they're good..." Adrian thought as he stared his enemies down. "Kill each other..." Adrian said using his telepathy to put the commands in the men's head. "Won't work..." One of them said.

They began to run up to him. Adrian shattered the lamps above them and ran towards the balcony. The glass that had fallen had no effect, the men were still coming at full force. Adrian towards the balcony, jumping out of the glass door, shattering it to bits.
The two men were behind him still at full force. A man with skin of steel launched a punch at him. Adrian, using his Telekinesis, lessened the blow. But it still hit him hard, blowing him away. He flew to the edge of the balcony. He looked down. It was completely dark, all the street lights were out and no one was out at this hour of the night.

The two men were coming closer to capture him. "Better try it now..." Adrian said as he stood up on the edge of the balcony, he spread his arms wide and let go. The two men rushed over to where he fell and looked down. There was nothing there. They looked around, still nothing.

"He escaped." One said to the other.
"Obviously... we'll catch him later... let's continue the list for now..."

The two men walked away and exited the room.

Adrian was using his telepathy and telekinesis at the same time, trying to hold his balance and keep himself in the air. He was levitating right below the balcony. His face was completely red from the emence power and all his veins in his forehead were clearly to be seen. As he heard the two men walking out of the room, he quickly redirected the power and managed to get back on the balcony. He exhaled deeply and fell to his knees breathing heavily.
"List...?" He muttered out. "If they know I'm here, I better get out..." He said as he got up. He walked back into his room and changed to his normal clothes. He placed a long jacked over them and packet a small bags with what he thought was necessary; some water, bread and the likes.

He walked out of the room at 5AM. He walked down the stairs. "Go to the bathroom..." Adrian telepathically commanded the boy at the counter, and so he did. Adrian walked out with ease and fled the scene.

[xgaarax]

After reaching her home, Ellie walked into the kitchen. She noticed that the message machine was blinking and pushed the button to play the messages while she looked for something to drink. As she was pouring herself a glass of iced tea she heard her father’s voice come out of the answering machine.

“Hey sweetie, Its Dad. I know Mom and I are supposed to be home from the business trip tonight, but things are taking a bit longer than expected. We should be home sometime in the next few days. Take care, and call us if you need anything.”

Interesting she thought. Kinda odd of them to wait until the night they’re supposed to be home to call, but I’m sure everything is fine.

She brushed the thoughts from her mind as she pushed her hair out of her face, and pulled out everything she needed to make a sandwich. Taking her sandwich and tea into the living room, she sat down in the giant brown couch that her parents had bought a year earlier and pulled out her laptop.

As she ate the sandwich and browsed the internet Ellie tried to relax and get comfortable. She came across an article talking about a sighting somewhere in the United States of a man flying in the sky. The newspaper played it off as being some sort of bird that people most likely saw. Ellie was intrigued. If I can do the things I can, perhaps it really was a flying man. Maybe there are others out there like me.

Thinking about it made Ellie restless. She decided to go for a run to distract herself, even though it was starting to get dark. She changed into running shorts and a t-shirt, and pulled her hair up in a half ponytail. Several strands of pink fell out, since her hair was just barely long enough for the hairstyle to work.

With that she started off running. Normally she would have brought her walkman along and listened to music, but tonight she wanted silence. As she was running, Ellie thought she heard footsteps running along on the sidewalk behind her. When she turned around to look, the noise stopped and she didn’t see anyone there. This happened several times during the run.

As it got darker and darker, Ellie began to get really freaked out by the noises behind her. She was more on edge than she felt like she had ever been in her life. She sprinted the last fifty feet to her house and locked the door behind her.

[Nat9narutolover]

Ooc: Btw Asaya didn't discover her "Rapid cell regeneration" till now.

Asaya was still laying on the black leather couch. She was a light sleeper, so it was obvious that she would wake as the voices of men were heard outside her window. Asaya, awoken by the sounds of voices, was , as any human would be, scared. But only a lad scared. The mens voices appeared to be coming from the living's room grand window. They trailed on, seeming to wander to the front door.

Asaya overheard just a bit of their conversation.

"Why do we need to go after some girl." One of the men said. He had an average voice, maybe a little ting of a squeak, but not much.

"A girl... Keh." Said the second one. He had a deep voice. "Just because we have no superhuman ability, doesn't mean we can't deal with someone who has them. We have to get a girl. A weak, one powered girl."

"I agree!" The first one said.

"Now shut up. Be quite so we can finish this quickly." The seconde said

Asaya, then, knew she had to get out of the house without making a comotion... The men came around the front while she was flit down the stairs that led to her basement.

Once in her basement, Asaya opened a hatch and sliped inside of it. Once the men had looked over the whole house they came down there.

"Nothing here..." Said the dark voice, "We'll come back here later... Tomorow morning... and afternoon."

They left. After around 15 to 20 minutes later, Asaya came out of her little hiding place. Looked around. She ran upstairs quietly. She then ran up the next flight of stairs that led to her room. There she grabed her cell, her laptop in it's computer bag. She wallet, which she stuffed in her computer bag.

She ran down stairs and wrote a note.

It read: "Dear creeps, if you are trying to find me, go fuck yourself! You ain't gonna find me!"

Asaya then realized it would be better if they didn't find the note because then they would know that she would have took off. If she didn't leave the note then they could have guessed that she may be at a friends house and coming back later. They would wait around. She then left the house by the back door. She opened her cell and composed a number. It rang then picked up.

"Hey, Jen? Sorry to call so late.." She looked down at her watch, "I mean early at 5am. I need you to pick me up a few blocks away from my house..."

"Okay..." Jen's sleepy voice said, "Why...?"

"I'll tell you later! In the car, now hurry!" Asaya ordered

"Okay, kay... Coming." Jen replied.

Asaya awaited in the heat. Waiting...

[Kakashi392]

Troku Himura / Tokyo (8 weeks earlier)

As Troku opened his eyes he saw that he was standing on the roof of the Himura Telecommunications building. The sun was bright it was about mid day if Troku had to judge, the only question he had now was when was he. His answer to that question was downstairs and so with out delay Troku crossed the roof to the main access point and began descending down several flights of stairs. To one of the buildings 3 maintenance floors, and from their took the elevator down to the 53rd floor. This floor was where the Ceo, and vice presidents offices where located. As he walked along the corridor to what he hoped was still his fathers office he passed by the junior vice presidents of marketing Harumi Moto a young and beautiful woman. Troku had been attracted to her for along time but because of his position as her superior had never acted on the attraction, however she could tell him what day it was.

“Harumi, can I ask you a stupid question?” Troku asked. “Can you tell me what todays date is?”

Harumi smiled. “Of course sir, it is June the third.”

“And the year,” Troku asked feeling foolish for asking but knowing the importance of the question.

Harumi’s smile faded and she looked at Troku with a measure of concern. “Are you alright sir?”

Troku adopted a sheepish smile. “I think I drank a little to much sake yesterday so my memory is a little fuzzy”, Troku said.

He could tell that Haumi wasn’t buying his story, but she did answer his question. It was June 3rd, 2009 exactly eight weeks prior to his own time. After thanking Harumi for answering his question Troku continued on to his fathers office. He was a little off on his jump he realized with some concern. He had only intended to jump back six weeks. I hope I can get back to my own time Troku thought to himself slightly concerned. He arrived at Kenji’s office his secretary sat at a desk outside the door working on a computer.

“Is my father in his office Megumi?” Troku asked the secretary.

His secretary nodded, with a smile and picked up her phone and punched one of the buttons. She told Kenji that he was there to see him and a moment later she replaced the phone on the cradle and waved him in. Troku walked over and opened the door and entered. His father was sitting at his desk as he had been so many times over the years. Troku had to control his emotions at seeing him again alive and well.

“Hello father,” Troku said with a bow. “If you’re not too busy I have some questions for you.”

“Go on my son,” Kenji said.

“I found a list of names on your computer,” Troku said plugging the thumb drive into the computer and accessing the list. Troku looked at his father who sat back in his chair his eyes closed. “Who are they father? What can you tell me about these names.”

Kenji opened his eyes and looked at his father with new understanding.

“You have come back from the future,” Kenji said as a statement not a question. Kenji asked no questions but began to speak. “Over a year ago, I learned of a dark and dangerous conglomeration of companies. These companies have learned of our kind some of them many even be our kind.”

“How did you learn of this conglomeration?” Troku asked having already hear this.

Kenji folded his hand in front of him. “I was approached by one of them, to join their organization,” Kenji replied evenly. “It was a woman named Miranda Williams, you’ve heard of her I’m sure.” Troku nodded remembering the name from the DVD. She told me that she was a representative of a group that had learned of the existence of people like you and me and that it was their desire to bring them in so that research can be done to see what makes them tick. Disgusted by the idea I refused outright, a mistake I now regret as I may have been able to learn more about them on the inside.”

Troku folded his arms in front of him. “What about the list?”

“They are the people I have been able to track down who have abilities,” Kenji replied. “They are in danger Troku, they are targets of the organization I mentioned earlier, and since you have the names I think it is time that I give you the list of addresses that goes with the names. Guard this list with your life Troku, it is the key. Find them, recruit them if you can, and bring down the organization.”

“Did she mention what kind of research they we’re planning?” Troku asked

“Not precisely, but she made references that lead me to believe they are trying to manipulate genes perhaps to take abilities away, and possibly even the power to give abilities out like candy. Troku, you are the only one who can do this now.” Troku raised his eyebrows surprised by the statement. Did he know he was going to die. “Go now Troku, I have told you everything that I know good luck.”

“Sayonara father,” Troku said closing his eyes ready to return to his own time. When Troku opened his eyes again he was standing in the same office moments after he had left.

Troku breathed a sigh of relief. At his desk Troku picked up a small hand held computer and plugged in the thumb drive bringing us the list of names and address of over 50 people who like him had abilities. Looking through the list Troku picked the first name on the list someone named Asaya Lévesque of Ottawa Canada.

“Canada here I come,” Troku said grabbing his sword, moments later he disappeared from his office, and when he reappeared he found himself standing in a residential area somewhere in North America.”

[ichijin]

IN:
"Any leads Horono?", asked Renchard. Fine wine and candlelight made the occasion feel... Unique, there weren't really any words for it.

"No sir, the family's hackers are still pulling information from the restricted archives of Fibreware", Renchard's family held a lot of power. To begin with, close links with the Mafia, though they only trusted the Italian Mafia, as well as a number of favorables in the British military. Renchard was also part royalty, being one of the most distant cousins to the royal family, naturally he held a lot of status and power, getting information was easy.

"However, Fibreware had around three months ago made an alliance with five other companies. The agreement was to support each company, who will in turn support Fibreware when need be", said Horono.

"Also, why do we have fine wine and are discussing this in candelight?"

"I'll be leaving shortly, I was thinking that you and Yuki should spend some valueable time after this", stated Renchard. A brief pause followed.

"Well, anyway, the five companies are... Thor Electricity, Rev Studios, Rising Eagle heating, Banister Inc. and Amano. Electricity company, an arts company, a heating and cooling company, stationery and supplies, and then a car company",

"And Fibreware is a fibres technology company... They're all domestic companies I see", he couldn't really do anything until he had the information from the family hackers. Right then, the fax piled out some more information. Yuki retrieved the sheet, and handed it placed it on the coffee table.

"Well, what's this?", asked Renchard, he knew what it was, but he let Horono point it out.

"It's a list of names sir",

"Don't state the obvious, look at what's in the fine print", he said, pointing at the said fine print.

Superhumans it said. At one point there was an R section, and there he was, on it as clear as day, except with a bit of candlelight, it was pretty hard.

"It's a list of people who are, let's just say like me... Some familiar names here too, I remember one in particular, Veronica Emilia, the lead hacker of my family's hacker network, and my father's also in the list", from this, he could tell that what Fibreware was looking for was passed through the genes. Though the lead hacker of his family's network... Well at least he knew what her ability was. The ability to walk through a virtual network with her mind, or something like that.

"Contact Veronica, and tell her to take a private chartered plane to Canada", Horono complied, as Renchard muttered.

"Too many of these people... Are from American states... But the list was completed just four days ago, meaning they plan to get the more isolated ones, and put together a force powerful enough to take the American superhumans by storm", it was a good idea, but if he managed to gather people, he can create a force to fight back. With a hacker on the team-

"She says she will, but she also says you'll need to wait on the restricted data on Fibreware, until she meets you in Canada", this should go well.

"Tell her it's fine, a man is the one who must wait for the lady of course", he replied. Already he got up, and made preparations to leave.