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Another of those "Superhero
ComicCons", another invitation from your friends. They ask who
you'd be going as. You told them you would be a going as a
Superhero, and you tell them the name of the Superhero you actually
are. They don't know that though. It is a secret. Your friend says
that they'll be going as a Villain, namely the one you fight
against quite a lot. You don't see each other for a few days,
getting ready for it. Once you have your items ready, you get on
the Plane/Train/Boat/Public Transport to get to London, England,
for the Event. And you all pick a booking for a room in the Hotel
allocated for either Heroes or Villains. You and your friends spend
the first several days in England traveling around to see what the
area was like. Because it is quite a large City. And then it is the
day of Convention. So many people dressed up as Superheroes! But
wait, what is happening over there? Not even an hour into the
Superhero ComicCon and you realise that maybe there are more actual
Villains here than what you first expected. Ones you fought before,
ones you never knew existed until now, and they had all been making
plans. They were taking this way too seriously! Wait, no, they
weren't taking this seriously. This was an group of real Villains,
all working together, and you hadn't even spoken to any of the
other people playing as... Well... Actual Superheroes. But as a
Superhero, it was your duty to protect the citizens of Earth. You
had to try and defeat the Villains, even if you couldn't work that
well as a team.
VILLAIN PLOT
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You see that a "Superhero ComicCon"
was going to be on soon. The perfect chance to get to meet others
Villains and create a plot to take those petty Superheroes down.
Though you had to invite somebody to go with... How about your
Civilian friend? They tell you they will be your Rival. You tell
them you will be the Villain who you really are, though they don't
know that. The next few days you keep all contact away from them so
you can plan your moves, and eventually you get on the
Plane/Train/Boat/Public Transport to London, England. The two
Hotels were split up. One for Heroes, one for Villains. The next
few days, you get to know the other Villains and while you aren't
hanging around with your Civilian friend, you and the other
Villains plot your evil plan. And on the day everything was
actually going on, you and the Villains meet up and get your plan
underway! And the Superheroes weren't expecting it. They couldn't
work together, they didn't know each other well enough! Ha! You
knew this would happen. Superheroes always underestimated working
together. Now you could finally defeat them once-and-for-all, and
you could take over Earth... If you knew who would rule which part
that is.
THE RULES:
The PH Rules
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No Mary Sues
No OOC fights
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Anything to do with fighting/romance, keep it PG13
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The date was the 15th of January, around 11:45am. In New York, America. It was around 4:45pm in Britain. There were more posters around the London area of Britain, mainly because they were proud to be hosting a well-known Comic-Con there. And they hoped that the Queen would even show up, make it more spectacular. Everywhere else, it wasn't that important. Jusr because it wasn't in America like it always used to be. Though it was being hosted in London, just to show that there aren't just American Superheroes around. It was to prove that there were Superheroes -and Villains- in other parts of the world as well, but America's were more known, just because of how large the population is, and how much their news gets reported in other Countries as well.
UNIVERSE NOTES:
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Most people never see or hear anything
about Canada, so they presume it doesn't actually exist. It does,
but nobody actually knows that. Not even the World Leaders (aside
from the one from Canada). This is because Canadian news rarely
ever came out many years ago when it was first discovered and then
it rarely ever got to come out in the passing years. Britian is not
leaving Europe, so there is to be no panic about that. Scotland
very nearly got to leave Great Britain, though as soon as an
English Superhero saved them from a Villain, they decided it would
be best to stay after all. There is no such thing as a Stereotype,
somehow. Perhaps it is because everyone there is sensible enough.
Yes, Wars do happen. There is no change to any of the history
involving Wars, so everything that happened in the past involving a
War hasn't been changed. Northern Ireland doesn't exist as it is
part of the whole of Ireland, just like how Alaska is part of
Canada. The British and American Flags aren't any different
though.
Nuria was sat on a bench, in London, having a bit of a rest. She was waiting for the Tube Train to come to the Station she was at so she could visit another City of Britain, this was because she didn't actually own a car. The minimum driving age was 18, all over the World, and even though she was around 19, she still didn't really look it. She looked more like she was 16 or 17 instead. THAT was irritating to her. Oh well, she shrugs, and she stands up once she could feel the vibrations from the train as it rolled into the Station. And then she got on.
Sharron was at her home, on the Laptop, while also talking to a friend over the phone. She was looking something up for the friend "Yeah, OK. What is it exactly you wanted me to find out?" she asks, and listens to the reply "Yeah, sure, OK. Thanks" she then says, and she holds the phone between her ear and neck using her head as she types away. Hopefully there wouldn't be any disturbance anywhere today. She just wanted a day where she could relax and not have to battle any sort of Villain. And then she glances towards the draw where she kept all of her Guns and bit her lip. She didn't want to have to go and search that draw for the right weapons today.
Dragomir was flying through the sky, like a bird, as his Superhero Form. He had just saved the day in France, again, and he wanted to relax finally. As he flew at speeds that could rival a jet plane, he watched the Ocean below him pass by. The wind currents didn't deter him, they only made him more determined to get there. He glances over to his Eagle companion, who had a suitcase of his important items in it's beak, that was flying beside him, and he smiles. Today was a good day for him. He eventually lands on the streets of New York, Eagle landing on the bench beside him, and he quickly makes his wings vanish and smooths out his hair so nobody was recognize him. And he held out one arm for the Eagle to sit on, holding his suitcase in the other hand. Now, time to find a hotel to stay in for a few days.
Mitch/Snow Sovereign was currently causing a bit of terror in some state of America that isn't New York. He was currently beating up some of the civilians that were there. His outfit never came loose as he fought with high skill. He watched as they failed to fight back against him, and any move that almost worked, he just coppied. This was him being able to beat a lot of innocent people up. Because he was a Villain and he wanted the police to notice that crime more than the fake one he apparently did.
Rick was sat in a cafe, a coffee in-front of him, and he was just watching out the window. This was a regular day for him, just pretending to be a human while he watched the view, just incase something happened. He then takes a sip of the coffee, not tasting any flavour from it and not feeling the heat as he drank.
"OK, who is doing my job this time?" Nuria growls to herself, leaving the train and running to find the wreckage. She yells "OK, WHO DID THIS!" quite loud to find out what happened here. She wanted to beat the person up.
Dragomir saw something about what was happening in London, so he looks at his Eagle "London or New York?" he asks. The Eagle says something. "OK, sure, London it is" he says, and then he runs down an alleyway as he makes his wings appear, messes up his hair and gives his Eagle the suitcase before setting off for London. He finally reaches the City, and he lands on a high building to watch the commotion.
"What way did the werewolf go?" Nuria runs over to ask him, annoyance on her face, she grabs his shirt collar in her hand. "I was going to go to another city on the Tube, but the destroyed gas station ruined it! I want to give him a piece of my mind!". Despite the fact that she was clearly angry, she managed to keep her body temperature to a tiny bit above the average human one. She couldn't have anyone finding out she was a Villain, that would be bad. Though she looks around and then whispers in his ear "Or if you could show me the way, that would be nice"
Dragomir, meanwhile, was face-palming as he watched. They didn't know he was there, but he was. He had been the only one to see that the man that the woman was talking to WAS the dangerous Villain that needed to be defeated. Though if he had to reveal himself while being a Superhero then he would. Dragomir shook his head and sighs, then he mutters something and a few random birds just seem to fly over and land a various placed around the area, watching silently. Anyone who knew of 'Manakel' should know that he could talk to birds. And anyone whp knew him should also know that a few totally random birds about was a warning. A warning that he was watching and he knew they were there.
Dragomir frowns as they ignore his bird warning, and then he sends his Eagle down to sit on a nearby bench. If nobody took that as a warning then he would come down himself. He would have to reveal that guy's true identity himself.