«We Could be Heroes»

(just finished going back over everything. Sammy, Aero, Mikki, Calynn, and Akira were at the police station before everyone was taken on the elevator. so there is actually 5. )
 
"So, I guess it's just the three of us, then? Unless everybody else is late?" Aero asked nervously, looking at Sammy and Nikki, then around the mostly empty room. He scratched the back of his head nervously, unsure what to do. He noticed the cop behind the desk and gave an amused smile.

He fiddled with the chain hanging at his side. "Is this all of you? It seemed there were more last night. Er... was it this morning?"

He seemed to consider it for a moment. "Three is enough." He grinned, spinning around with his pointer finger in the air. "The others will just have to miss out on the fun! Come. I will show you the subway."

"No, wait!" Sammy exclaimed, "The others are going to come soon..... I think that's what they said, right?" She asked, looking at Aero.

(@CP Chicken )
~Ash heaved a huge breath, then skidded around the corner, her sleeveless sweater nearly flying off. She paused for a moment to let the convenient wind filter by her ears, receiving all of the information it whispered with desperate eagerness. They're up around the next corner, she gathered mentally and suddenly shot down the pathway.
Thanks to the restless wind, she'd been able to track the remnants of the split group all the way from the police station when she'd realized she'd been left behind.... right by the law.
She stuffed her hands into her pocket self-consciously as she slid up to the five people and nearly fell over by the lack of gravity her momentum robbed her of. "Um... hi," she murmured, suddenly extremely self-conscious as she realized she knew none of these heros save for their faces... no, wait, there was that Druid... Taylor, wasn't it? Somewhat reassured by the fact that she could put a name to at least one face, she finished in a breathless rush, "Sorry I'm late. Y'all were hard to track."
 
~Ash heaved a huge breath, then skidded around the corner, her sleeveless sweater nearly flying off. She paused for a moment to let the convenient wind filter by her ears, receiving all of the information it whispered with desperate eagerness. They're up around the next corner, she gathered mentally and suddenly shot down the pathway.
Thanks to the restless wind, she'd been able to track the remnants of the split group all the way from the police station when she'd realized she'd been left behind.... right by the law.
She stuffed her hands into her pocket self-consciously as she slid up to the five people and nearly fell over by the lack of gravity her momentum robbed her of. "Um... hi," she murmured, suddenly extremely self-conscious as she realized she knew none of these heros save for their faces... no, wait, there was that Druid... Taylor, wasn't it? Somewhat reassured by the fact that she could put a name to at least one face, she finished in a breathless rush, "Sorry I'm late. Y'all were hard to track."
Taylor turned around,"Ash, You made it!I was worried you had gotten lost,"
 
(Im just going to do one rp post cuz I havent had time ALL WEEK AND ITS BEEN DRIVING ME INSANE)


Grant and Misty walk down the street, Misty leaning on Grant to get weight off her injured leg. "Ok that's it your not going to walk anymore" Grant says with annoyance, he scoops Misty up and carries her to the Starbucks that the gang first met up at. Grant walks in the shop and Misty immediately spots the gang, she squirms in Grants arms trying to get him to let go of her. Finally Grant puts her down and she limps over to the gang. "Guys how glad am I to see you," Grant walks over to the table "let me introduce you to my best friend" Misty says motioning to Grant with a wide smile, despite the blood seeping out of her mouth. Grant stares coldly at the gang of misfits, so these are the people just like me and Misty, he thinks to himself.
 
(Im just going to do one rp post cuz I havent had time ALL WEEK AND ITS BEEN DRIVING ME INSANE)


Grant and Misty walk down the street, Misty leaning on Grant to get weight off her injured leg. "Ok that's it your not going to walk anymore" Grant says with annoyance, he scoops Misty up and carries her to the Starbucks that the gang first met up at. Grant walks in the shop and Misty immediately spots the gang, she squirms in Grants arms trying to get him to let go of her. Finally Grant puts her down and she limps over to the gang. "Guys how glad am I to see you," Grant walks over to the table "let me introduce you to my best friend" Misty says motioning to Grant with a wide smile, despite the blood seeping out of her mouth. Grant stares coldly at the gang of misfits, so these are the people just like me and Misty, he thinks to himself.
*Crow goes back in time*

"Hey," Crow said to Misty. He noticed that she wasn't putting weight on one of her legs. "Are you ok?"
 
*Crow goes back in time*

"Hey," Crow said to Misty. He noticed that she wasn't putting weight on one of her legs. "Are you ok?"

(WELL CRAP I DIDNT READ THE RECAP RIGHT eh idc)

Misty looks at Crow "Em, not exactly" She says "I got-" Misty begins to fall, but grant catches her in the nick of time. "She got shot" Grant finishes for her "Yeah" Misty agrees
 

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