Meta-human affairs #1

"Ok ok..Hmm..The green archer VS..Gambler!" Clay said with a chuckle before taking another sip of his coffee, his eyes still on the target while having some brief fun. Higgins didn't even need to think before laying down an assumption. "Gambler..As far as visuals and hearsay conclude, the man is for sure not an average human being, and seems to be able to overcome any physical situation within a small fraction of time..Given that Kurt is still labeled a "sleeper" meta..I am pretty sure Gambler has this one.." Higgins looked over to Clay while taking a sip, Clay giving an impressed smirk. "You..Are such a dork dude.." He laughed, along with Higgins joining him. "Sorry it's my job to survey these people all day, read over their files..It's like you and Star Wars!" He pointed at him while giving a jesting glare, Clay only agreeing with a shrug.

"Hold up hold up.." Higgins looked back over to the Italian restaurant, seeing the target. "That's..Him.." Was all he said, almost a little intimidated. "Class 4 meta? Can control gravity? What's the worst that can happen right?" Clay was of course trying to diffuse the tension with a bit of dry humor. The two agents stepped out of the SUV parked in the alley, walking casually across the street so they could be on the same sidewalk as the target.

The very same target saw them quickly, mobsters in the area usually wore fashionably presentable clothes, not a black suit and a black tie, so he walked a bit faster. The target was eighteen year old Bennett Robertson, on the run after crushing his abusive father flat with a gravity field. The two agents were picking up their pace now, until finally Clay called him out. "Excuse me! Mr.Robertson! A word if you don't mind!..." He hollered over to the young adult, but still walked. "Hey! Meta-human affairs buddy we need you to stop NOW!" Clay shouted once more, already reaching for his stun gun, knowing this one was of course, going to be a runner.

Bennett got shook up by the very mention of Meta-affairs, and bolted into the nearest alleyway, Higgins pulled out his gun as well and they both sprinted after him. "FREEZE!" Yelled Higgins, having the kid in range. "GO AWAY!" Yelled Bennett, waving his hand behind him, accidentally creating a gravity field right against Higgins, switching his personal gravity. "NO NO NOOO!" Higgins Screamed while "falling" down against his new ground, which was the front of a store across the street. "Dammit!" Clay cursed, continuing the pursuit.

Higgins gave his head a shake, that was after all quite the fall. Pressing his ear comm, he contacted Clay. "Hey! Try and get him to double back! I have an Idea.." The tech agent smirked while running against the wall of the building, making his way down the street while people stared in awe.

Clay kept on Bennett, no matter how many trash bins and garbage cans he gravitated towards Clay, which he narrowly avoided. The unsuspecting teen however didn't even notice they left the alley and doubled back to the street the chase originated on. Surprisingly though, Bennett ceased the running, turning back to face Clay with one hand up in his direction. Clay took the chance to fire his taser, only to have it sink to the ground right in front of Bennett, and before Clay realized he was in danger, found himself face flat against the street, a gravity field on his whole body, around him, other objects being crushed. "Be-...Bennett..You are out of control kid...We are trying to help!" Mumbled Clay, his mouth barely available from the ground to speak.

"I don't want help! My dad said the same thing every time he hit me! Said I needed to know I was some sort of FREAK!" The confused Bennett shouted, applying more pressure on Clay. "Hea...Hrrnn!" Clay tried to speak, making Bennett laugh while stepping closer. "What was that? Suit son of a bitch?" He asked, seeming to gain some sort of arrogance having an adult at his mercy. Clay smiled while barely able to look up. "Heads up kid.."

Bennett looked up in confusion just in time to have Higgins literally "fall" into Bennett, having leaped off the front of the building and descend sideways. Knocking the gravity prodigy seemed to disable all alternate fields, Higgins landing back on the actual ground. "So..Yeah I almost got pressed like a new suit.." Clay said while lending Higgins a hand up, he himself groaning as well from muscle strain. "Not a fan of warping metas..Gotta admit.." Clay's partner looked down at Bennett, both sympathetically and annoyed.

Hours later...

Bennett hazily awoke, feeling as if he was drugged even after he was knocked out. The image he woke up to though was being locked up by his arms and legs in metal clamps, attached to the wall of a silver room. Sitting in front of him was none other than Agent Johnston, reading Bennett's file. Naturally the meta did what he knew best, only to have a collar around his neck give him a punishing shock. "Some would say that is inhumane..But most haven't had an extra field of gravity on their body or a risk of falling sideways around the world forever.." Johnston said with a bit of a smile, his charisma sharp as ever. "The collar senses when you try to activate your X-genes, AKA your gravity fields, so..I wouldn't do that unless you like the smell of bacon.."

The living rumor held up a black and white photo of a puddle, taking a moment to look at it. "This..Is what you chose to do with your powers, disregard responsibility and get what you want..Usually when that entails a kid robbing a seven eleven, the police get involved. But a kid that crushes a man flat with a self made gravity field? That..Is Meta-human affairs territory. I'm afraid you are going to be locked up for a while Bennett..Maybe if you cooperate though? We can come to some sort of compromise..Understand?"

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Posted by Pyrogram

Remind me to fully read this tomorrow. But initially, awesome flow.

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Posted by Asherah

This made me chuckle.

Posted by Quintus_Knightfall

Pretty cool

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@the_rumor: This really did have a good flow.

"Not a fan of warping metas..Gotta admit..

IDK why but this made me laugh lo

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@shanana: I'm glad people enjoyed it's humor, even if they don't know why XD

Posted by Pyrogram

@the_rumor: And the start of this is true. Gambler and Kurt are now fighting :P

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@pyrogram said:

@the_rumor: And the start of this is true. Gambler and Kurt are now fighting :P

No I'm fighting, you're dying. (lol j/k gotta be arrogant)

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@gambler: Never know. My track record none of my characters are safe from death :P

Stark....Xenon...shinigami...

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Posted by Quintus_Knightfall

@pyrogram: Stark's dead? Hm, I did not know that....

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@gambler: Right? Sad I'ma have to kill her one day with Myrmidon!

@asherah (Destiny, and payback >:)

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@fukuro_zoku: Don't tempt me or else you'll find a sisters skull on your bed before the day ends.

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Posted by Fukuro_Zoku

@pyrogram:

I can be a prick

If you tempt me, my tank is on empty...

No patience is in me and if you offend me

I'm lifting you 10 feet in the air

I don't care who was there and who saw me just jaw you

Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit

I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe

I'm tired of all you...

I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me

Posted by _Stretch_

Whyyyy did this turn into epic rap battles? XD

Posted by Fukuro_Zoku

Whyyyy did this turn into epic rap battles? XD

Yo...I'll fckin...I'll...I'll puke, eat it, and freak you.

Battle? I'm too weeded to speak to, the only key that I see to defeat you

Would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you

And force feed you 'em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoe

I'll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse

You'll think I pulled the fckin' ground out from underneath you (Bitch!)

I ain't no fckin' G, I'm a cannibal

I ain't tryin to shoot you, I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you

Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass

And have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress

Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers

Fck the planet, until it spins on a broken axis

I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket

To fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back

With a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches

Blow you to fragments, laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes.

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@fukuro_zoku:

Bitch I'ma kill you! You don't wanna f*ck with me

Girls neither - you ain't nothing but a slut to me

B!tch I'ma kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef

We ain't gonna never stop beefing I don't squash the beef

You better kill me! I'ma be another rapper dead

for popping off at the mouth with shit I shouldn't said

But when they kill me - I'm bringing the world with me

Bitches too! You ain't nothing but a girl to me...

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http://31.media.tumblr.com/8ee6cee18365396eed1b1dfabda3a191/tumblr_mryrbrcgWE1qkzan2o1_500.gif

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Posted by Fukuro_Zoku

@pyrogram:

Sure you've heard of all the freaky shit they say about me, huh

Plus all you busters is jealous, pull your gun out and blast

I dare you n!ggas to open fire, I'll murder that ass

And disappear before the cops come runnin, my Glock's spittin rounds

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@fukuro_zoku:

Bitch I'ma kill you, I ain't done this ain't the chorus

I ain't even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest

A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four times

Serial killer hiding murder material

in a cereal box on top of your stereo

Here we go again, we're out of our medicine

out of our minds, and we want in yours...

..I'ma kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'ma conceal you.

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Posted by Fukuro_Zoku

@pyrogram:

Look look I come from a different crew you fck with me I'll get to you

A clip or two I'll cripple you just cause I ain't got shit to do

Pistol pop a p*ssy drop, drama never ever stop

Eenie meenie mini moe, Nine, Trey pound or Forty fo'

Pick a strap The Tec the Mac the Hawk I stab it in your back

I'll blow your brains I know your name and where you rest I make a mess

The hollow tips will hit your chest you cough up blood till EMS

Come pick you up you know you fcked when you get on the stretcher

Cause I come into ICU to see you off to Heaven

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@fukuro_zoku:

Cause I hate you, do you hate me?

Good, cause you're so fckin beautiful when you're angry

No matter what you say, or what you do

I'mma hunt you down 'til I find you

No matter where you run, I'll be right there

Right behind you, in your nightmares

So I brought you the flowers, and the candy

So when you hate me, you gon' hate me more

When you find out, you can't escape me whore.

My self es-teem must be fcking shootin through-the-roof cause trust me

my skin is too thick and bul-let proof to let you touch me...

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Posted by Fukuro_Zoku

@pyrogram:

You're susceptible to becoming more than a spectacle

Remember that you're flesh you're blood and your body's dissectable

I'll beat you until your vegetable

And wake up in a hospital covered in poisonous chemicals

In a fetal position with your face sewn to your testicles

Thinkin' that you were kidnapped by extraterrestrials

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So like, did the thread turn into a rhythmic battle? Btw, nice. I also decided to write a bit of backstory involving my RPG characters.

Posted by Pyrogram

@fukuro_zoku: I concede this one. It's either gonna get too aggressive and one of us will get banned, or you'll totally stomp me out >.>

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Posted by Fukuro_Zoku

@pyrogram: Banned? I totally censored all mine! I think? At least the...those ones.

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@fukuro_zoku: True....

I'm comin back with the full artillery, comin back with them full drums

I'll beat yo' ass and I'll stomp you out.

Now keep talkin b!tch, lay your body in chalk

I got you scoped in my infra, fck up and I'll getcha

I got my 9 in my pocket b!tch, kick off an apocalypse

B!tch now gotta let me break it down for you how it's gon' be....

Your mouth is so big, one bite would kill a Big Mac

You talk too much You never shut up

You're the instigator, the orator of the town

You're the worst when you converse, just a big mouth clown

You talk when you're awake, I heard you talk when you sleep

Has anyone ever told you, that talk is cheap....

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@pyrogram: You shoulda quit.

Go 'head and grip Glocks

I'll snap your trigger finger in six spots

You'll have to lip lock with hypodermic needles to lick shots

I'll watch you topple flat

Put away your writtens and holla back

Can't freestyle, you're screwed off the top like bottle caps

Beneath the surface, I'm over heating your receiver circuits

By unleashing deeper verses than priests speak in churches

What you preach is worthless

Your worship defeat the purpose

Like President Bush taking bullets for the Secret Service

Beyond what y'all fathom

I sh!t on cats and jaw tap 'em

Show no compassion like having a straight faced orgasm

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@fukuro_zoku:

You got yourself in a predicament, that you can't get out of

You already in some heat, but its about to get hotter

Im comin in the house and Im gunnin' for you

Tryin to send you back to your maker

Frustratin, isnt it? wanna kill me, but i'ma kill you

Now watch me b!tch just a lil while longer, please, will you?

This is revenge, no time before you die

And despite how much I hate to see you cry

I'ma make you suffer, see your b!tch ass in hell

Click, boom, boom

See your ass in hell

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Posted by Fukuro_Zoku

@pyrogram:

I'm about to blow up like Nasa Challenger computer chips

Arsenic language transmitted revolutionarily

I'm like time itself, I'm gunna kill you inevitably

Chemically bomb you, fck using a chrome piece

I'm Illmatic, you won't make it home like Jerome's niece

I'll sever your head diagonally for thinking of dissin' me

And then ill use your dead body to write my name in calligraphy

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Posted by Fukuro_Zoku

@gambler: I just watched that video the other night.

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Posted by Fukuro_Zoku
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@fukuro_zoku: I repeat what I say...

Your mouth is so big, one bite would kill a Big Mac

:P

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Posted by Quintus_Knightfall

Ha!

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@fukuro_zoku:

This is the challenge rap,

But I guess you know that.

If you don’t know the math girl,

You better go back.

(Don't even know >.>)

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@pyrogram:

Talkin' shit, you drunk (what)?

Think I won't fck you up (punk)?

We both deep, I ain't scared and I don't give a fck (jump)!

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@fukuro_zoku:

You can sound the alarm

You can call out your guards

You can fence in your yard

You can hold all the cards

But I won't back down

Oh no I won't back down.

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@pyrogram:

I'm holdin' my ground

Unloadin' these rounds at any kind approachin' my ground

I'm a kid but grimey, nothin' but killas

Sit behind me, I'm a bully fully cuz your team is tiny

If I was to crush 'em, God can't save you, Bibles is nothin'

This rifle on clutches to leave you stifled on crutches

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@fukuro_zoku:

Girl, I'm a flamethrower, your a bic lighter

b!tch, I’m on my own page

get your sht together, I challenged you

and you’re like a dropout, ‘bout to get knocked out

you’re simply too late, fool you can-not shout.

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@pyrogram:

Proceed to list 'em, there's no need to diss 'em

Down here we heat 'em, destroy your whole breathing system

Twist 'em like beer caps once they hear that

Rap murder rates, and I snap vertebrates

Collapse further states, my track preserve the great

Your pack deserve a crate, in fact the word is fate

I kill you slow like AIDS-infested nuts.

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@fukuro_zoku:

Now I’m hearing you’re lonely

Cut up like pepperoni, I’ll leave you in suspense

You’re easily butthurt, but I guess it makes sense

I don’t even need to work for this crown

I’m just flexing my skills, you’ll just drown in the misery pills.

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Very good.

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@pyrogram:

Reality, one on one, how many times you got dropped?

I'm cutthroat when any track runs, conscious when I smack nuns

The rough method make Muslims run and pack guns

I'm volcanic, the sermon preacher

Burning emcees, most wanted by Herman Kiefer

You tried to get a squad, they was like "Money, oh no"

Leave you brain-dead, hitting trees with Sonny Bono

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