She giggled. "Hit moving targets? I can destroy moving targets."

"alright, your on" Ray gestures his hand and four humanoid figures made of darkness appear from the floor bellow him
Ray quietly mutters "run" and the four minions do so, splitting up and jumping onto various rooftops

"...Really? You just want to make me run, don't you?" She looked each way, judging the distances between her and the minions. "Well, tough luck. I can get them all from here." They'd tried their luck at one in each direction. Catherine imagined up a sniper rifle this time, going for easy kills against the shadowy figures. 4 silenced shots, with time to swap between the targets, pierced the near silence this time and the figures fell, dissipating into nothingness.

"Preview's over, Ray. Hope you enjoyed it."

Amy hesitated, then looked to Ryan. "If Supergirl's up there, I doubt she'd be consorting with villains- and even if she were, we wouldn't be half-bad reinforcements, would we?" She inched close to the door, and stretched out a hand in front of Ryan, pushing the door further open slowly.

She looked unto the odd group standing on the rooftop, chatting idly. As she did, she noticed one mistake she had made- she hadn't thought of anything to say, and merely stood there beside Ryan, speechless and staring.

What on earth am I getting myself into...?

Blair had run around the beast a few times. Not really sure what it was or how to attack it. She looked over at her companions and ran to them. In mere milliseconds she arrived by there sides.

"I don't know what to do."

As James swung his crowbar at the wolf-thing, he heard Blair's voice sound from beside him.

"I don't know what to do."

Turning his head to the left, he could see her standing there as plain as day.

"Whu-?"

James' face took on a briefly stupefied expression as he wildly overbalanced in shock and went tumbling into the creature, knocking them both sprawling.

Blair had gotten free from the beast a while ago. It wasn't hard. Her super speed let her get away from almost anything.

As James fell onto the beast Blair frowned and followed after them. Before they fell onto the ground Blair sped across the beast and pushed James off of it. She gathered herself and arrived next to him.

"You ok?"

Lupo howled as James fell on top of him, the man was quickly off but now Lupo was enraged. He began viscously snapping and swatting at anything and everything, not knowing who was friend and who was foe. He was suddenly hit by a thrown crowbar, howling in pain he jump put the window and ran down the nearest sewer he could find.

He quietly sobbed to himself as he licked his wounds,

Now I have scared her forever, she will never even look at me again!

James watched, baffled, as the wolf-man fled the building. Shaking his head slightly, he looked at Blair.

"Yeah I'm ok, thanks for getting me off that thing, I didn't like the look of those teeth one bit."

He shuddered before giving a slight grin.

"Gonna have to get used to you being super-quick."

"that was great but what did you do? You can materialize things? That's quite a power, anything though?"
"anything I can imagine" she said proudly
"even a pair of pants fitted for a giant goat? wearing a trench coat for the rest of my life doesn't sound appealing" he chuckled

Ray chuckles at Chauncey's remark continuing to smoke the cigar
a sudden feeling of paranoia filled Ray's mind, he shifts his head and notice's three people standing on a nearby roof, all of them watching Ray and his new comrades, not moving his mouth he projects his voice into the strangers minds so not to interrupt Chauncey and supergirl's conversation
"get over here....." his voice booms through the onlookers minds

Amy froze at the booming voice that echoed within her mind, fierce and proud. It was clearer than any thought within her mind, and she felt frightened that he knew she was scared.

Glancing at Shifty and Ryan, she took a few steps forward, onto the roof. She advanced slowly, feeling her heart pace quicken. Keep calm, Amy... You don't want to burn again. She stopped a safe distance away, feeling her skin burn.

In fact, at the sight of the devil-like creature, her voice was caught within her throat. As she looked at him, she could feel her skin burn and begin to glow a faint gold.

Perhaps this telepathic man would only speak through her mind? We came to speak with Supergirl, she thought, trying to aim her thoughts toward the stranger, hoping he would pick it up- like a radio signal. She gulped and clenched her fists.

"if you want to speak with super girl then get over, your not doing any good on the other fucking roof" Ray replies in telepathic link.
Ray lowers his arms and diminishes the aura to show that he meant no harm.

one of the figures started to glow, it was getting bright before Ray lowered his arms and well, magic stuff as Chauncey decided to call it and it seemed to sooth it,
"darn" he said in monotone
"I was hoping for my first super battle" he added sarcastically

Eying the devil creature cautiously, Amy approached the group, glancing back at her two companions before moving forward. She looked back at Ryan, and her light dimmed. She took a steadying breath and continued forward.

Turning toward Supergirl, she said softly, "Pleasure to meet you."

Ray lightly taps Chauncey on the shoulder and jokingly whispers
"i saw her looking at you, she probably thinks the whole devil thing is sexy..." Ray chuckles

Ryan froze again as the voice boomed through his head. His eyes immediately zeroed in on the demon thing. WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!?! The demon wasn't looking at him though, infact it hadn't seemed to notice them yet. He looked toward the other two, supergirl and Mr. Average, but neither of them were looking his way either. Then he noticed the cigar guy, who was staring directly at him. He hadn't liked the look of him before, and now he really didn't.

As Amy began walking over to them, he shook himself from his stupor and got up to follow her. "If you want to speak with super girl then get over, your not doing any good on the other fucking roof." The voice boomed in his head again. He stopped again, caught off guard by the sudden intrusion. He smiled briefly as Amy glanced back at him. It served as a reminder that right now was not the time to chicken out.

He straightened and began walking towards the group with slightly more confidence. Just stay the fuck out of my head. This time he tried to project his thoughts outward toward the cigar guy, certain that he had no idea what he was doing. Maybe that guy would pick it up.

He walked up and stood next to Amy, glancing nervously at the demon thing to his left. "Ummm... hi." He looked to Supergirl. "We uh... came here to talk to you, which i assume is what you were planning anyway?"

"whats the matter?, am i scaring you?" Ray calmly asks over the psychic link continuing to smoke the cigar the thick smoke pouring out of his mouth.
strange people, yet again that is coming from the psycho standing next to the demon and a lady in a weird costume Ray thinks to himself

As Ryan spoke to Supergirl, Amy felt the psychic voice rise in her mind once again. "What's the matter? Am I scaring you?" asked the man, puffing on his cigar. Amy's bright blue eyes, illuminated by the soft glow her skin gave away, snapped towards the man without turning her head.

We're not exactly used to this much of an invasion of privacy. She felt old memories, suppressed memories, rise from the deep recesses of her mind. Blushing slightly, she pushed them away, clearing her head, hoping the stranger wouldn't see. If he was causing those memories to arise, he was so done for.

Ryan's eyes shot to the cigar guy as his hands clenched into fists. What was this guy's problem? He stared at the man darkly for a moment before responding out loud. "Sorry if me wanting to keep my own bloody thoughts to myself bothers you in some way, Mr. Classy."

Ryan was actually a very open-minded person, and under any other circumstance he might not have minded sharing a telepathic link with someone, hell, he might even have encouraged it. But Mr. Classy's surprise mind invasion had caught him off guard while he was already in a nervous mood, and had immediately put him on the defensive.

He sighed, hating to sound like a thick-skulled, donkey-brained old redneck, especially with Amy around. Just... maybe lay off a bit for someone who isn't used to it, alright? He said in his head, a little calmer this time. He turned back to Supergirl. "So, you were doing this to attract... special people, right?" He glanced at the demon guy again, as if to help confirm the fact.

((I would just like to know if this Rp is still accepting new players. it looks very interesting.))

"He he he ya think?"
Chauncey murmerd to Ray as the other supers seemed to........... discuss? no they weren't talking, it was probably Ray's mind thing, that creep'd him out enough the first time.
Christ this was taking to long, it was breezy on the roof and the others were still just standing there, if no one was going to say something, he was.

"Of course I was. And since you're all basically here, plus a few I hadn't expected, we can begin. Great!" She made her way over to the hiding place and pulled the laptop and memory stick from it. "Just give me a sec."

She straightened one finger and put it into the empty USB slot on the laptop while pointing another at a blank wall. The wall flickered and an image of Catherine, from years before, appeared.

"Now, before I play this I want you all to know something. You aren't the first supers. This has happened before. And what I'm about to show you is from the last time it happened. You all might have seen most of this before anyway. And I'm sure you all disregarded it as a hoax." The video file began to play.

Video file:
"Superhumans of the world. My name is Catherine, and I have a message for you all. The world has changed, and the balance of power has shifted in your favour. But now people are trying to capture us. Kill us. And if it isn't stopped soon the entire world's population could be in the crossfire. We have to stop this from the source. And we can. Travel, however you can, to the emergency broadcasting station." A hand could be seen giving Catherine a map, which she then held up in front of the camera. She pointed to their city on the map. "Here. And get here soon. We may not have much time." Catherine sighed. "Now all we can do is wait for help..." A large explosion occurred and the building around them began to crumble.

The video file cut out in a blur and Catherine stepped to the front. "Make of that what you will... But the place where that was filmed was destroyed and the person behind it's destruction was killed." I think... "Er... So, questions?"

The supers looked around, then Ray spoke up. "What the hell does this have to do with us?"

"The city that all that happened in was going to be destroyed. And it would have been if it wasn't for the few supers there. So now that supers have appeared here, Threewords and I think that this city and everyone in it is in danger." She paused, then added "That includes all of you," for the more egotistic among the supers. "And running away won't work. Trust me, I tried that and it's failed."

"So... these people, who you haven't named yet, they want to kill the supers..." Ryan said slowly. "I would imagine that if they didn't know any supers lived here then they wouldn't be trying to kill us." He paused, looking Supergirl squarely in the eye. "Wouldn't it have been easier, and safer for everyone, including all the thousands of 'normal' people who live here, to just not let them know we existed?"

"They would have found out anyway. I don't doubt that they knew about your powers long before you did."

Blair smiled at James then looked back at the werewolf.

"So what the hell do you think it is?"

"Wait... how?" Ryan asked, a hint of suspicion in his voice. "I only found out about them a few months ago, because i fell through a park bench. I don't even know how it started, or where i got it. It just, happened. How could 'They' have known about it before? Do they have little chips inside my brain or something?" He knew he was sounding more and more annoying and paranoid by the second, but he couldn't help it. This was just too weird.

ThreeWords had remained quiet, his input unneeded, but now there was a question to which he had the best answer.

"To be honest, we don't know how the Company know what they know, but somehow they do. Two years ago, they had a small army in place in a matter of hours, and I don't doubt they could do that now. They only possible reason is that the manifestation of powers has yet to reach a level which shows up on their surveys. That, or they're waiting for something."

"Well, I'd say Supergirl's antics have demonstrated a fairly large manifestation of power." said Ryan, sighing in resignation. He relaxed a bit, looking around the group, his eyes once again stopping on the demon guy for a few seconds before he looked back to Supergirl. "I'm Ryan, and this is Amy. That's Shifty." He motioned to Shifty, who was standing behind them. "We... came to you for help... but i guess you need ours now?"

ThreeWords nodded and smiled "Supergirl and myself have had powers since the last manifestation, but we're nothing compared to what's coming. If it's anything like last time, hundreds of people will gain powers. You lot," he gestured to the group, "are only the beginning"

"As for your help, that's up to Supergirl. I have no specific purpose at this time"