Italicized = Sting
Underlined = Data
Bold = Techno-Sym
How the team started:
Monday December 12th, 2014
The building was filled with smoke and bodies. The walls painted red with the blood of civilians. Sting had arrived only moments too late, it had already begun. Arch-Core was the group's next target and he had arrived at that conclusion moments before everything went wrong. He moved through the building looking for any survivors but there were none so far. Hallway after hallway of nothing but executed people, random people. Sting wouldn’t let it faze him though, he was here for one purpose and that was to kill whoever it was that was leading this operation. There had been over 10 businesses hit within the past 3 months, each one a bloodbath but other then that there was no connection between them. Sting cleared the upper floors relatively quickly and proceeded to the basement, that's when he saw them. Two guards exiting the elevator, they would be dispatched with relative ease. The sonic boom made from Stings soul projection drew their attention but, it was too late. The guard on the left’s neck spewed out blood as the guard to the right’s upper body slid to the ground. Sirens came from outside, he had to be quick about it. Sting sliced open the elevator door and leapt down the shaft. Three floors, Six floors, Ten floors, and thirteen Floors. That was his target, he projected his soul onto a nearby ledge and cut himself a way in. Two more guards, each one’s head rolling to the ground before they even knew it.
“Ha I can't believe these are the kind of guys they hire to be terrorists these days. Especially in a world where I exist.”
Sting gave one of the heads a good ol’ soccer kick and headed through the maze of hallways. He was looking for the security room, from their he could view the security cameras and find the ass hat responsible for this. Sting found the door and promptly sliced it in half. Inside was something a little different then he was expecting, it was a woman. She was blonde and all around sexy, in her own right.
“Hello there, might I ask what a girl like you is doin’ in a place like this”
“Oh great, another bozo that thinks they own the place. I’m not some girl. Now, I suggest you tell me who you are before I end you.”
Amber’s suit powered up and expanded all across her body at a simple thought. She aimed her arm at Sting as the repulsor light on her hand grew brighter.
“That must be where all of the missing tech has gone. It is exceptional, if I may say.”
“Well, now I don’t have to do two introductions. The name’s Vladimir Drake Knightfall, but you all can call me Sting. I’m going to assume since I haven’t been killed yet that you two arent working for those guys.” Sting points to the head of one of the guards he decapitated.
“You don’t know who I am? I thought I had a big name. Must just be my ego.” Jonah descended to the floor with a golden crown on his head. “Jonah Hughes, by the way.”
“Nice to meet ya’. My name is Amber Natale. I’m just your average hyper mindgenius. Whatevs.” Amber puts down her arm.
“Not to sound rude but, now that we got the introductions out of the way, I would like to get back to why I was here.”
Sting glanced at the monitors. He noticed a large gathering of people in what was labeled as “Main Reactor”
“Well I’ll be off. You are both welcome to join me provided you can hold your own against these guys.”
“Well, thanks for the invitation. Not like I own the place, or anything.”
A guard entered the room. *THUD* The guard is hit in the head by a piece of the Techno-Sym armor.
“Meanie face! You got blood on my carpet.”
“There are no carpets in this room.”
“There are in two days.” (Jonah has Davros order carpets for the security room.)
“You killed that guy! Poor dude. Not really he had it coming. Douche. Alright well I guess that I should tag along to make sure you idiots don’t get killed.”
Sting and the ragtag group of adventurers proceeded down to the Main Reactor. The room was filled with guards but that wouldn’t be a big problem. No the big problem was the guy standing in the middle of them. He was twice the size of a normal guy and looked like he drank a little too much miracle grow.
“Okay guys, I’ll take Dwayne Johnson while you two handle the minions. On three. One, two, three GO!”
Jonah flew out, his techno sym armor shot into the throats of two of the guards suffocating them before returning to himself. The big guy turned and stared straight at the man flying towards him. Jonah hit the guys chest and it felt like he hit a rock, mainly because he did hit a rock. The large man let out a loud roar as he picked up Jonah by the head and threw him against the wall. The Techno Sym armor stopped the impact and then Jonah propelled himself back at the big guy. Meanwhile Sting and Amber had already jumped into action. Sting chopping through goons on the right and Amber blasting them away on the left. It didn’t take long for the main goons to be dispatched allowing all three of them to focus on the big asshole. Jonah was darting around him at break neck speeds, each time he went past he would let loose a punch. Sting and Amber joined in the fight, Sting projected his soul next to the man making an effort to slice off his leg but he was met with a kick to the chest instead. He went flying, Amber however wasn’t so stupid that she would rush into danger, in fact she had already figured out this guys weakness. She aimed one arm at his leg and fired a powerful repulsor blast, the skin turned to stone, that was what she needed, She fired another blast straight at his head, The guys head turned to stone almost immediately. Jonah saw what Amber was doing and executed accordingly. He punched the big fellow right in the noggin’ causing it to explode into a million tiny Pebbles. Sting got up and looked at the already finished fight.
“How’d you figure that out?”
“Well, it’s called having a hyper mind. It tends to help me work through situations like that one.”
“Well, I owe all of you, you helped me save my company and that's what matters. In fact you all worked very well and efficiently. So how about this, as payment I will give you the once in a lifetime chance to do some good with your powers. Join up with me, I’ve been planning this for a while and I have everything all set up. I was just waiting for some good guys to come along and join, so what do you say?”
“Deal”
“Deal”
So that's how the team started, the Coalition Of Justice.
Location: New York, New York
Goal: Heroes for Hire
Base of Operations:
A.I. Details
The mansion is run by a fully independent A.I. named Davros. He handles the tasks around the house, provides any information you need, and is an all around nice guy.
Security
While the mansion looks defenseless from a distance, closer inspection would show that that is not the case. The exterior of the mansion is guarded by automatic turrets that can fire adamantium bullets designed to rip through a tank and keep going. On top of that, the windows are made of a specialized material that can withstand direct impact from a nuclear bomb. The windows can also tint on command to keep others from seeing inside. The inside is defended by the people who live there so if you can make it in you’re in for a world of hurt. The server is unhackable and the defenses are immune to shortages and EMPs.
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