*Runs over to the Leprechauns* Oh! Oh, hold still! *Runs off. Comes back with a hose and starts spraying the Leprechauns feet to wash away the hot sauce*
{I read that as just "Runs over the Leprechauns" and I immediately needed to know what the Leprechauns did to you to warrant such a crime}
{Lol! They stole my rice-crispy treats! jk. Are you gonna join us here?}
{I read that as just "Runs over the Leprechauns" and I immediately needed to know what the Leprechauns did to you to warrant such a crime}
{Lol! They stole my rice-crispy treats! jk. Are you gonna join us here?}
{I mean I guess }
Super Name: Shaman Less super name: Helon Mahn Side: Heroes Powers: Shapeshifting, healing power. Skills: Experienced in fighting with weapons and martial arts, duduk, harmonica Backstory: Helon is a veteran marine medic who moved to Herocity because it was what he could afford. Personality: Usually laid back, likes to laugh
{Lol! They stole my rice-crispy treats! jk. Are you gonna join us here?}
{I mean I guess }
Super Name: Shaman Less super name: Helon Mahn Side: Heroes Powers: Shapeshifting, healing power. Skills: Experienced in fighting with weapons and martial arts, duduk, harmonica Backstory: Helon is a veteran marine medic who moved to Herocity because it was what he could afford. Personality: Usually laid back, likes to laugh
{I read that as just "Runs over the Leprechauns" and I immediately needed to know what the Leprechauns did to you to warrant such a crime}
Ghost Pepper angrily jumps up and down while pointing at the onlooker. "Did to her? Why, it's what they did to me! They tied me up and stuffed my mouth with endless potatoes and for what? A minor inconvenience to their Patty's Day Celebration? Phaw!"
He is promptly knocked out by a well aimed potato to the head.
"Weren't you just flooding the joint with hot sauce? Oh, no he's out cold." the Shaman knelt to heal the crook. "And what business did the loch ness monster have with Irish leprechauns?... Ah well, I guess some questions are better left unanswered." He stood up, walking over to a man who was screaming about being blind after taking hot sauce to the eyes.
Ghost Pepper angrily jumps up and down while pointing at the onlooker. "Did to her? Why, it's what they did to me! They tied me up and stuffed my mouth with endless potatoes and for what? A minor inconvenience to their Patty's Day Celebration? Phaw!"
He is promptly knocked out by a well aimed potato to the head.
"Weren't you just flooding the joint with hot sauce? Oh, no he's out cold." the Shaman knelt to heal the crook. "And what business did the loch ness monster have with Irish leprechauns?... Ah well, I guess some questions are better left unanswered." He stood up, walking over to a man who was screaming about being blind after taking hot sauce to the eyes.
OOC: I dunno maybe something to do with international relations between mythical beings or something of that sort... IC: Having crashed into a row of trash cans, Ghost Pepper moans as he rubs his head. Sneezing as some of his seasoning smoke bombs misfired, the Culinary Crook of Crime meanders around in a daze. Hearing chants of war, he dives into a dumpster, opening it to a crack as Leprechauns storm past his hiding place in search of vengeance.
Crawling out of the dumpster with care, Ghost Pepper throws one of his chow mien whips upward and latches onto a balcony. Using the whip as a rope, he climbs up and opens a window.
Below the Leprechauns grumble amongst themselves until a high pitched scream from above catches their attention.
Scratching himself like crazy, Ghost Pepper wails as lemon juice sears into the multiple paper cuts he sustained. Tripping off the balcony, he falls. Staring wide eye, Ghost Pepper halts his breath for a moment as he pulls the cord to his soda pop jetpack. Moments from impacting the ground, it finally kicks in and he flies madly across the skies of Hero City.
"Weren't you just flooding the joint with hot sauce? Oh, no he's out cold." the Shaman knelt to heal the crook. "And what business did the loch ness monster have with Irish leprechauns?... Ah well, I guess some questions are better left unanswered." He stood up, walking over to a man who was screaming about being blind after taking hot sauce to the eyes.
OOC: I dunno maybe something to do with international relations between mythical beings or something of that sort... IC: Having crashed into a row of trash cans, Ghost Pepper moans as he rubs his head. Sneezing as some of his seasoning smoke bombs misfired, the Culinary Crook of Crime meanders around in a daze. Hearing chants of war, he dives into a dumpster, opening it to a crack as Leprechauns storm past his hiding place in search of vengeance.
Crawling out of the dumpster with care, Ghost Pepper throws one of his chow mien whips upward and latches onto a balcony. Using the whip as a rope, he climbs up and opens a window.
Below the Leprechauns grumble amongst themselves until a high pitched scream from above catches their attention.
Scratching himself like crazy, Ghost Pepper wails as lemon juice sears into the multiple paper cuts he sustained. Tripping off the balcony, he falls. Staring wide eye, Ghost Pepper halts his breath for a moment as he pulls the cord to his soda pop jetpack. Moments from impacting the ground, it finally kicks in and he flies madly across the skies of Hero City.
OOC: *Wasn't keeping up with this* Hehe, sry... XD
OOC: I dunno maybe something to do with international relations between mythical beings or something of that sort... IC: Having crashed into a row of trash cans, Ghost Pepper moans as he rubs his head. Sneezing as some of his seasoning smoke bombs misfired, the Culinary Crook of Crime meanders around in a daze. Hearing chants of war, he dives into a dumpster, opening it to a crack as Leprechauns storm past his hiding place in search of vengeance.
Crawling out of the dumpster with care, Ghost Pepper throws one of his chow mien whips upward and latches onto a balcony. Using the whip as a rope, he climbs up and opens a window.
Below the Leprechauns grumble amongst themselves until a high pitched scream from above catches their attention.
Scratching himself like crazy, Ghost Pepper wails as lemon juice sears into the multiple paper cuts he sustained. Tripping off the balcony, he falls. Staring wide eye, Ghost Pepper halts his breath for a moment as he pulls the cord to his soda pop jetpack. Moments from impacting the ground, it finally kicks in and he flies madly across the skies of Hero City.
OOC: *Wasn't keeping up with this* Hehe, sry... XD
OOC: Pretty sure it's your turn to do... something xP
"Weren't you just flooding the joint with hot sauce? Oh, no he's out cold." the Shaman knelt to heal the crook. "And what business did the loch ness monster have with Irish leprechauns?... Ah well, I guess some questions are better left unanswered." He stood up, walking over to a man who was screaming about being blind after taking hot sauce to the eyes.
OOC: I dunno maybe something to do with international relations between mythical beings or something of that sort... IC: Having crashed into a row of trash cans, Ghost Pepper moans as he rubs his head. Sneezing as some of his seasoning smoke bombs misfired, the Culinary Crook of Crime meanders around in a daze. Hearing chants of war, he dives into a dumpster, opening it to a crack as Leprechauns storm past his hiding place in search of vengeance.
Crawling out of the dumpster with care, Ghost Pepper throws one of his chow mien whips upward and latches onto a balcony. Using the whip as a rope, he climbs up and opens a window.
Below the Leprechauns grumble amongst themselves until a high pitched scream from above catches their attention.
Scratching himself like crazy, Ghost Pepper wails as lemon juice sears into the multiple paper cuts he sustained. Tripping off the balcony, he falls. Staring wide eye, Ghost Pepper halts his breath for a moment as he pulls the cord to his soda pop jetpack. Moments from impacting the ground, it finally kicks in and he flies madly across the skies of Hero City.
*Watches the crazy flight of Ghost Pepper as he wheals across the sky* "Just another day in paradise." *She mumbles to herself as she heads for her apartment.*
OOC: I dunno maybe something to do with international relations between mythical beings or something of that sort... IC: Having crashed into a row of trash cans, Ghost Pepper moans as he rubs his head. Sneezing as some of his seasoning smoke bombs misfired, the Culinary Crook of Crime meanders around in a daze. Hearing chants of war, he dives into a dumpster, opening it to a crack as Leprechauns storm past his hiding place in search of vengeance.
Crawling out of the dumpster with care, Ghost Pepper throws one of his chow mien whips upward and latches onto a balcony. Using the whip as a rope, he climbs up and opens a window.
Below the Leprechauns grumble amongst themselves until a high pitched scream from above catches their attention.
Scratching himself like crazy, Ghost Pepper wails as lemon juice sears into the multiple paper cuts he sustained. Tripping off the balcony, he falls. Staring wide eye, Ghost Pepper halts his breath for a moment as he pulls the cord to his soda pop jetpack. Moments from impacting the ground, it finally kicks in and he flies madly across the skies of Hero City.
*Watches the crazy flight of Ghost Pepper as he wheals across the sky* "Just another day in paradise." *She mumbles to herself as she heads for her apartment.*
"Hey! Wait up!" Helon says from across the (courtyard? dining hall?). "It was pretty cool what you did back there, for the leprechauns, I mean (OOC: I assume it was a party of leprechauns.). You cut the edge off what could have been a ruined saint patrick's day party."
*Watches the crazy flight of Ghost Pepper as he wheals across the sky* "Just another day in paradise." *She mumbles to herself as she heads for her apartment.*
"Hey! Wait up!" Helon says from across the (courtyard? dining hall?). "It was pretty cool what you did back there, for the leprechauns, I mean (OOC: I assume it was a party of leprechauns.). You cut the edge off what could have been a ruined saint patrick's day party."
*Turns around surprised at suddenly being addressed.* "Oh! Hi, thanks!... What's your name? I'm new in this city." *She walks over and extends hand for a shake*
"Hey! Wait up!" Helon says from across the (courtyard? dining hall?). "It was pretty cool what you did back there, for the leprechauns, I mean (OOC: I assume it was a party of leprechauns.). You cut the edge off what could have been a ruined saint patrick's day party."
*Turns around surprised at suddenly being addressed.* "Oh! Hi, thanks!... What's your name? I'm new in this city." *She walks over and extends hand for a shake*
*He takes her hand and shakes it firmly*"My name's Helon. Oh? Well, welcome to the 'city all cities look up to.' Honestly if you've never left the district, you've seen the whole city. Only major diferences being people live better closer to the top, and the cheapest housing is underground. You here with your parents?"
*Turns around surprised at suddenly being addressed.* "Oh! Hi, thanks!... What's your name? I'm new in this city." *She walks over and extends hand for a shake*
*He takes her hand and shakes it firmly*"My name's Helon. Oh? Well, welcome to the 'city all cities look up to.' Honestly if you've never left the district, you've seen the whole city. Only major diferences being people live better closer to the top, and the cheapest housing is underground. You here with your parents?"
*Shakes hand and smiles some* A pleasure. My name is Vanessa. And I've never been much around the city." *Glances at the scene of chaos around them* "It doesn't seem safe." *Shifts uncomfortably and drops gaze form Helon's face. Mumbles* "Uh no, they're... not at home right now." *Changes the subject a bit* "How about you, you here with your parents?"
*He takes her hand and shakes it firmly*"My name's Helon. Oh? Well, welcome to the 'city all cities look up to.' Honestly if you've never left the district, you've seen the whole city. Only major diferences being people live better closer to the top, and the cheapest housing is underground. You here with your parents?"
*Shakes hand and smiles some* A pleasure. My name is Vanessa. And I've never been much around the city." *Glances at the scene of chaos around them* "It doesn't seem safe." *Shifts uncomfortably and drops gaze form Helon's face. Mumbles* "Uh no, they're... not at home right now." *Changes the subject a bit* "How about you, you here with your parents?"
"It's good to meet you, Vanessa. Ha, well, like I said, you don't really have to, this vignette really is all there is to see. No, it isn't safe, at all. And the people running the show are constantly undercutting our police force, to line their pockets. Oh?" *Helon raises a knowing eyebrow* "No, my folks live up in Astor City. I moved here after the war. It's cheap with the steep discount they give veterans."
*Shakes hand and smiles some* A pleasure. My name is Vanessa. And I've never been much around the city." *Glances at the scene of chaos around them* "It doesn't seem safe." *Shifts uncomfortably and drops gaze form Helon's face. Mumbles* "Uh no, they're... not at home right now." *Changes the subject a bit* "How about you, you here with your parents?"
"It's good to meet you, Vanessa. Ha, well, like I said, you don't really have to, this vignette really is all there is to see. No, it isn't safe, at all. And the people running the show are constantly undercutting our police force, to line their pockets. Oh?" *Helon raises a knowing eyebrow* "No, my folks live up in Astor City. I moved here after the war. It's cheap with the steep discount they give veterans."
"Thank you! I see. I thought this was HeroCity, you'd think it would be lead by dogooders. I guess I was mistaken about several things." *Smiles a weak smile* "Oh I see. Well thank you for serving. What was your designation? As far as like army, navy, you know?"
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