«We Could be Heroes»

He pressed his face to the window, and for the first time since this all started, for the first time since he had tried to be a hero, he cried. He didn't care if the others saw. He didn't care about anything anymore. His life was falling apart. He had never been arrested. Not even so much as a littering ticket, and now in the course of two days, he had ruined everybody's lives.
 
Crow took her hand. He smiled a little at her, but it quickly vanished as he rounded the street corner and spotted the burning building. "Woah... I wonder what happened..." He said to himself as he looked around for any of the group. They couldn't have caught everyone.... Right?

Akira looked around, once she was sure the coast was clear of bad people she gestured for crow to follow her towards the building. "Looks clear lets get a closer look, see if we can spot something, anything that might tell us if anyone got away. I can track any scents we find, maybe if you can manage to shift and do a fly over, see if you spot anything from the air?" She suggested.
 
Aero glanced inside the police car, then at the cop behind him. "Wait, but my wing-" he began to say but couldn't finish his sentence before he was shoved into the car. Losing his footing, he fell on to the seat, landing on his stomach luckily. He groaned, then wiggled around so he could kneel on the car floor. I thought I was quite cooperative with the police, so she has no reason to be rude. He shot an annoyed look at the cop right before the door was shut in his face. Then, after a quick look around the car, he realized nobody else was in the car with him.
Oh please don't make me ride alone.
 
Sammy again glanced at the front of the car. She hoped the police couldn't hear her, but it was the only thing she could think of. "Umm... d-does anyone here have.. any useful powers?" She stuttered, her hands shoved into her pockets.
 
(Quick brief: Ash is Tayn's sister who's been locked in a special detention center for over a year due to her dangerous spy potential.
Now you see why she can't go back to any extent of jail?)

~"It's not just you they're taking somewhere," Ash grumbled suddenly from between her legs, hardly able to manage intelligible speech. "It's all of us." A sob erupted up beyond the barrier working so hard to contain it and her head fell back down. Her fingers ran through her hair, and began indirectly plucking strands out.~
(K, thanks. ;))


Breyer looked at Ash plucking strands out of her hair. "We'll get out. We have to get out. THERE HAS TO BE A WAY.", Breyer shouted slowly sinking into his own brand of insanity.
 
Misty feels someone shake her shoulder "huh what?" she mumbles drowsly "Misty misty hey its me" she hears a familiar voice say. She opens her eyes and sees blood red glowing eyes looking at her. "Grant?!" she yells scrambling up then yells out with agony. "hey hey take it easy" he says Misty's eyes fill with tears "Grant" she says then hugs him he blushes slightly but it goes away. "How did you get so bloody?" Grant asks, "its a long story" Misty replies. "I saw a bunch of humanoids get taken by the police when i was tracking you" Grant says "WHAT" Misty roars "WE NEED TO RESCUE THEM, NOW" Misty grabs Grant by his wrist and leaps out of the apartment.
(Hey, uh... that apartment is on fire. Plus, everyone in there was detained.)
 
Sammy again glanced at the front of the car. She hoped the police couldn't hear her, but it was the only thing she could think of. "Umm... d-does anyone here have.. any useful powers?" She stuttered, her hands shoved into her pockets.
~A warning blared in her mind immediately at Sammy's words and she involuntary fell off the seat as a result of her abruptly tensed limbs. "No," she affirmed hurriedly, before another sob could cut her off. She kept her eyes clearly directed off of the others during this exchange, and forced her clammering hands to the floor to do something useful like bring herself up. She hauled herself back onto the seat and this time drew her knees up to her chest before wrapping her arms around them to mold herself into a ball.~
 

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