Ark 21 Episode 51: Trapped within the Dome of Death

The Animal: Marcus had been In line due to the city wide evacs that had been in the various parts of the city. Looking down at the ground as he walked. " Alright everyone. Single filed line. " US national Gaurd had been guiding everyone to safety. And Marcus just had been one of those people. They had been guided to the mega dome in district one. " Single file. Keep it straight. Let's go people. " " Hey... Don't rush us alright ? Were going as fast as we ca-Gawk! " Marcus slumpped over holding his stomach as he puked. " Shut your mouth and do as u say. Do you understand me... Now Move! " Marcus panted and when the solider walked off, he turned his head up with an expression with floods of anger. Marcus didn't retaliate... Because he know what he could do. And despite him wanting to right then. He vowed to never hurt anyone again... He vowed to never kill. ( http://youtu.be/AastZeIJJDA ) Marcus miller had been his name. Marcus family comes from a long line of soliders from the The Armada. A Terrorist agency that has attacked America countless times in attempts of ruling it for themslves. Even Marcus was a child solider in the early years of his life. It wasn't untill he was 12 when him and his parents escaped over to the states from the Armada where they made it to New Nexus Florida. However, the nightmares never left Marcus, he dreamed of those he had killed every day, in the sake of honor. He vowed to never kill again, wanting to change his life from the start. Soon, his parents had gained american citizenship and had enrolled there son into New Nexus schools untill he hit 19 when he was able to be sent out into college. He wanted to goto a college in Kasaihana city and thats where he was sent.... little did he know of the devils within the city that he'd soon face. Which he had been ultimately facing now. The city was under turmoil and anyone that wanted to survive needed to be smart. His college was evacuated, and he left along with everyone else. " I bet my parents are losing there minds right about now..." He said to himself as he stood there with a scowl on his face. His masculine form gave the obvious impression of an athlete. Marcus appears to be of African American Decent he has dark brown eyes and obsidian black hair. Bronze skin and powerful arms and legs. Being a MMA fighter his martial skill is easily seen through his physique alone. He has literally has a zero percentage of fat on his body. He does grow his hair out from time to time. And right about now, his hair was dreaded outwards. As the line halted. He squatted down and sighed. Marcus was shirtless due to the fact he had been in the middle of training and studying at the time. Something he did every night. He found it productive while his peers saw it as counter productive.

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As he sat there he sighed before long and pulled both if his hands behind his head. The incline on the road in district 1 allowed a full view of district 2. And it looked like a waste land down there. Even the sky had been red in that area. Marcus scowled. He wanted to fight but even he knew he had been well over his head with this one.

??RavenKarasu??: -Raven had went to school like any other day but he couldn't feel that something was off, Sitting in math class he'd just sit there hard at work until suddenly there was a announcing telling everyone to evacuate the school. At first Raven just sat there thinking it was a joke raising a brow as he saw everyone moving to stand " Really hope this is just a sick joke..." Raven slowly moved to stand looking up from his paper peering through his bangs that literally right now concealed his face but all could be see through them was a kind of inhuman glow to them, Slowly he'd move to his feet reaching his hand out placing it on the back of his chair grabbing his backpack following behind everyone else as they slowly made there way through the halls moving almost mindlessly in sync " Do any of you guys even know what the fucking is going on?" With that all he got was in return was one of the teachers shushing him but as they went make there way down the stairs from the third floor he manages to work his way through the crowd breaking from the crowd at the second. Raven looked back seeing if anyone had noticed but he managed to break away unnoticed starting to mumble under his breath "Moving like a bunch of mindless zones isn't any way to find out anything..." Though he was trying to say it is his head he'd say it out loud as he'd make his way towards the west wing of the knowing there was another exit-

-Raven jogged at a steady pace towards the west wing coming to a sudden stop when he saw the exit he was thinking of, Taking a moment to look around before he made his way over to the window on the very left since it was the only one that opened so that's exactly what he planned to do. But suddenly just before he could open it he was stopped someone that obviously didn't work on campus but also wasn't a cop based on the weapons they had an as soon as they saw him had already started firing at him, He'd just sigh jumping out the window looking back seeing a pipe running from the gutters of the roof down an reaches out grabbing onto it sliding down letting go once he was only inches from the ground taking off running the second his feet had touched the ground. Quickly making his way towards the very edge of the campus jumping over benches, weaving between pillars, and finally he'd reach were he was going but it was surrounding by a ten foot gate. Raven smirked planning exactly how he was going to clear the gate looking around the area while he ran until finally he saw one or the security carts driving by, Raven instantly picked up the pace running start ahead seeing the cart would be right in front of him if he timed it right and just as he planned it was right in front of him so he jumps up onto the roof of the cart only to jump again right after clearing the gate landing on the other side.-

??RavenKarasu??: -He'd look around after landing on the other side of the gate right by a busy street that was now completely silent not even a sound, Seeing this raven sighs quickly making his way across the street to looking to a near by street sign to even see were he was. Standing there for a moment trying to think of the best course of action only to be grabbed from behind  Watch are you doing out of your group? Raven looks back seeing one of the same guys wearing the same outfit as the guy from before but for some reason this guys reaction wasn't to try an kill him, slowly turning around he chuckles softly scratching the back of his head "Well I kind of got lost." Ah ok then well let me try an contact the guy leading your group of something. Raven just nods turning his back but to his surprise the he was suddenly hand cuffed an the guard went to taze him but it didn't little to nothing since the idiot went to taze his arm, Raven just stood there looking back at him "Want to try that again?" Only seconds after he spoke he turned to face him simply pulling his arms apart breaking the cuffs making the guy look at him with wide eyes WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU! "Me...I'm just a high school really." While Raven spoke his lips slowly curled forming a twisted and somewhat sadistic smile-

Keizumai"The Trouble Maker" Oda: Akira would have been helping people evacuate the district along with the rest of the KDP and along side of the national guard who came in to help with the process, people would have been running and rushing to try to get out and it was hell trying to get everyone to line up in a single file line but they eventually got the situation to calm down with the help of the National Guard it made things a lot easier as the people began to pile in Akira started to wonder if they'd even have enough room inside and when he looked up at the now leveled district two, red sky's anger built up in him once again the sky reminded him of that day on the island and he'd begin to clench his teeth not only that he could have swore he sense his sister's chi over there but it disappeared and he got worried because of that but he just hoped she was alright and went back to focusing on the people trying to get out of harms way , he was trying to help in anyway he could and to be honest he did know why but he could feel the pain and the fright off of the people along with hatred and anger which wasn't surprising consider what's going on but his thoughts was cut short by a KDP member calling in for back up and Akira would motion for the other to stay and help with the evacuation process while he went to check out what was wrong and when he got there he saw a kid probably around his age breaking cuffs that was around his wrist and overall just seeming to be causing unnecessary problems , Akira would then walk over to the male from behind and place a hand on his shoulder"Hey Relax would you kid now not the time for all that" he'd say taking his hand off the kid's shoulder and walking over to the other cop"Go help deal with the problem over on the left side" the Cop would simply nod and run off and Akira would turn back around to the male "let you and me have a walk I wont bother handcuffing you seeing as you can break out of them but I can't have you going around starting trouble either gathering the people up is hard enough so lets not start more trouble than is needed kid" if the kid were to follow him Akira would lead him through the lines and inside though if the kid insisted on keeping up trouble Akira would have no choice be to subdue him.-

The Animal: Marcus: Marcus had been In line due to the city wide evacs that had been in the various parts of the city. Looking down at the ground as he walked. " Alright everyone. Single filed line. " US national Gaurd had been guiding everyone to safety. And Marcus just had been one of those people. They had been guided to the mega dome in district one. " Single file. Keep it straight. Let's go people. " " Hey... Don't rush us alright ? Were going as fast as we ca-Gawk! " Marcus slumpped over holding his stomach as he puked. " Shut your mouth and do as u say. Do you understand me... Now Move! " Marcus panted and when the solider walked off, he turned his head up with an expression with floods of anger. Marcus didn't retaliate... Because he know what he could do. And despite him wanting to right then. He vowed to never hurt anyone again... He vowed to never kill. ( http://youtu.be/AastZeIJJDA )  Marcus miller had been his name. Marcus family comes from a long line of soliders from the The Armada. A Terrorist agency that has attacked America countless times in attempts of ruling it for themslves. Even Marcus was a child solider in the early years of his life. It wasn't untill he was 12 when him and his parents escaped over to the states from the Armada where they made it to New Nexus Florida. However, the nightmares never left Marcus, he dreamed of those he had killed every day, in the sake of honor. He vowed to never kill again, wanting to change his life from the start. Soon, his parents had gained american citizenship and had enrolled there son into New Nexus schools untill he hit 19 when he was able to be sent out into college. He wanted to goto a college in Kasaihana city and thats where he was sent.... little did he know of the devils within the city that he'd soon face. Which he had been ultimately facing now. The city was under turmoil and anyone that wanted to survive needed to be smart. His college was evacuated, and he left along with everyone else. " I bet my parents are losing there minds right about now..." He said to himself as he stood there with a scowl on his face. His masculine form gave the obvious impression of an athlete. Marcus appears to be of African American Decent he has dark brown eyes and obsidian black hair. Bronze skin and powerful arms and legs. Being a MMA fighter his martial skill is easily seen through his physique alone. He has literally has a zero percentage of fat on his body. He does grow his hair out from time to time. And right about now, his hair was dreaded outwards. As the line halted. He squatted down and sighed. Marcus was shirtless due to the fact he had been in the middle of training and studying at the time. Something he did every night. He found it productive while his peers saw it as counter productive.

( http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs16/f/2007/151/f/d/Street_Fighter3_Sean_by_thejohnsondesign.jpg) As he sat there he sighed before long and pulled both if his hands behind his head. The incline on the road in district 1 allowed a full view of district 2. And it looked like a waste land down there. Even the sky had been red in that area. Marcus scowled. He wanted to fight but even he knew he had been well over his head with this one.

??RavenKarasu??: -Raven had went to school like any other day but he couldn't feel that something was off, Sitting in math class he'd just sit there hard at work until suddenly there was a announcing telling everyone to evacuate the school. At first Raven just sat there thinking it was a joke raising a brow as he saw everyone moving to stand " Really hope this is just a sick joke..." Raven slowly moved to stand looking up from his paper peering through his bangs that literally right now concealed his face but all could be see through them was a kind of inhuman glow to them, Slowly he'd move to his feet reaching his hand out placing it on the back of his chair grabbing his backpack following behind everyone else as they slowly made there way through the halls moving almost mindlessly in sync " Do any of you guys even know what the fucking is going on?" With that all he got was in return was one of the teachers shushing him but as they went make there way down the stairs from the third floor he manages to work his way through the crowd breaking from the crowd at the second. Raven looked back seeing if anyone had noticed but he managed to break away unnoticed starting to mumble under his breath "Moving like a bunch of mindless zones isn't any way to find out anything..." Though he was trying to say it is his head he'd say it out loud as he'd make his way towards the west wing of the knowing there was another exit

Raven jogged at a steady pace towards the west wing coming to a sudden stop when he saw the exit he was thinking of, Taking a moment to look around before he made his way over to the window on the very left since it was the only one that opened so that's exactly what he planned to do. But suddenly just before he could open it he was stopped someone that obviously didn't work on campus but also wasn't a cop based on the weapons they had an as soon as they saw him had already started firing at him, He'd just sigh jumping out the window looking back seeing a pipe running from the gutters of the roof down an reaches out grabbing onto it sliding down letting go once he was only inches from the ground taking off running the second his feet had touched the ground. Quickly making his way towards the very edge of the campus jumping over benches, weaving between pillars, and finally he'd reach were he was going but it was surrounding by a ten foot gate. Raven smirked planning exactly how he was going to clear the gate looking around the area while he ran until finally he saw one or the security carts driving by, Raven instantly picked up the pace running start ahead seeing the cart would be right in front of him if he timed it right and just as he planned it was right in front of him so he jumps up onto the roof of the cart only to jump again right after clearing the gate landing on the other side.

-He'd look around after landing on the other side of the gate right by a busy street that was now completely silent not even a sound, Seeing this raven sighs quickly making his way across the street to looking to a near by street sign to even see were he was. Standing there for a moment trying to think of the best course of action only to be grabbed from behind  Watch are you doing out of your group? Raven looks back seeing one of the same guys wearing the same outfit as the guy from before but for some reason this guys reaction wasn't to try an kill him, slowly turning around he chuckles softly scratching the back of his head "Well I kind of got lost." Ah ok then well let me try an contact the guy leading your group of something. Raven just nods turning his back but to his surprise the he was suddenly hand cuffed an the guard went to taze him but it didn't little to nothing since the idiot went to taze his arm, Raven just stood there looking back at him "Want to try that again?" Only seconds after he spoke he turned to face him simply pulling his arms apart breaking the cuffs making the guy look at him with wide eyes WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU! "Me...I'm just a high school really." While Raven spoke his lips slowly curled forming a twisted and somewhat sadistic smile-

Keiz: Akira would have been helping people evacuate the district along with the rest of the KDP and along side of the national guard who came in to help with the process, people would have been running and rushing to try to get out and it was hell trying to get everyone to line up in a single file line but they eventually got the situation to calm down with the help of the National Guard it made things a lot easier as the people began to pile in Akira started to wonder if they'd even have enough room inside and when he looked up at the now leveled district two, red sky's anger built up in him once again the sky reminded him of that day on the island and he'd begin to clench his teeth not only that he could have swore he sense his sister's chi over there but it disappeared and he got worried because of that but he just hoped she was alright and went back to focusing on the people trying to get out of harms way , he was trying to help in anyway he could and to be honest he did know why but he could feel the pain and the fright off of the people along with hatred and anger which wasn't surprising consider what's going on but his thoughts was cut short by a KDP member calling in for back up and Akira would motion for the other to stay and help with the evacuation process while he went to check out what was wrong and when he got there he saw a kid probably around his age breaking cuffs that was around his wrist and overall just seeming to be causing unnecessary problems , Akira would then walk over to the male from behind and place a hand on his shoulder"Hey Relax would you kid now not the time for all that" he'd say taking his hand off the kid's shoulder and walking over to the other cop"Go help deal with the problem over on the left side" the Cop would simply nod and run off and Akira would turn back around to the male "let you and me have a walk I wont bother handcuffing you seeing as you can break out of them but I can't have you going around starting trouble either gathering the people up is hard enough so lets not start more trouble than is needed kid" if the kid were to follow him Akira would lead him through the lines and inside though if the kid insisted on keeping up trouble Akira would have no choice be to subdue him.-

Kodi: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y8X35hRBbuM) Not being enrolled in school just yet, Ueta  would of been walking down the streets of D-1 just to be gallavanting. even at a time like this., the large chubby female would of been sneaking around the stores, seeing that to her "everything "was fine.. well not really.not the slightest bit., while she had just stole atleast a pound of munchies...holding each bag amongst her large arms. due to thinking the store was just deserted, she just scooped up what she needed and went her seperate way..Being a 16 year old, that never came out her house.. due to a story behind that. Though she had noticed the large line of citizens, along with National Guard and Po-Po,that seemed to have been very important...one of the US national guard would of noticed her..giving her a rude scowl... while heading toward her in a rude yet a motive manner..."M'am you need to  drop the food and get in line..now were evacuating..." She cocked an eyebrow...while she spoke from her breath dramatically. "Drop my....-" Interrupting her ,The guard sighed.. shaking his head..already being agitated with  while he had grabbed her bags of  food, throwing it to the side... Ueta's bright green eyes... were frozen to her food being flung. the bags would of been ripped and torn along with the boxes of food being destroyed.... looking up at him being atleast 5'5 in height.. along with being a heavy weighted girl..though that does not mean she can run and such.. its just when she wanted too.Flaring her nostrils... calming herself down... she gave the guard a smile.. it was that smile that was just like..very sarcastic.."Oh Geez.. How thoughtful of you! Never knew the National Guard.. can have stick up there asses.. But you ARE here to "help" the citizens.. So I bid you good day !" Tapping her fake hat... her chubby cheeks moved upward... while giving the guard a cheesy bitchy smile.. The hefty female.. made her way toward the line..though, she gazed at the large dome.. they were to be placed upon.. "They're better be food in there.. I ain't dying without no meals.." Her ears would of perked up from the top of her head... this she had knew.. she was starving.. even if she ate about 3 boxes of cookies.. It was still not enough for her body... "HEY KEEP IT MOVING FATTY" Hearing that word,would of just made her smile rather cheekily.. she snickered as she started to walk forth as the line would of kept moving.."Just stay quiet.. Ueta... No need to get in trouble, Theres already alot of destruction as it is...." Gritting her teeth, only to force that smile on her face.. though she had remembered.. half of the people surrounding her, especially women were model-like around her.. Though she hadn't cared.. she was very confident in herself, She had just made a loud grunt.. Then, she had noticed a little kid that had been crying from all the stress.. his mother would of tried to calm him down with everything..The woman seemed to had done what she could... Being behind the Hefty female, Ueta turned out.. pulling out a sucker from her back pocket.. only to pull the wrapper off the sucker.. popping it inside the kids mouth.. Being shocked fromt he sudden rush of flavor in his mouth, he smiled at the chubby blonde.. only to hug her thick leg... This would of made her smile as the line soon had stopped... Uetas chubby face made a rather irritated expression.."That guard..just destroyed my food... just to stay in this line hungry could of just been polite, But thats not always the damn case. At these situations.." Muttering to herself, she dropped her big rump amongst the ground.. sitting there, while she awaited for the line to move once more., and be entered inside the mega-dome.

Jason Todd: -(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OMSmRlLavF8) ////An Hour Before Evac\\\\ Stephan Trejo, a name that had become well known in the world of Martial Arts professional cage fighting. The name of a dedicated fighter who spends his time eating, sleeping and training. And right now, he finds himself in the training portion of his long day. Standing at six feet and one inch tall, the twenty one year old prodigy fighter swings his arms on a punching bag with furious speed and power. His body covered in sweat, revealing the many muscles that contract with each movement of his. Each punch that is thrown on the bag is followed with a loud *SHHHH* sound from the control of his breathing. Wearing a pair of 16 oz. boxing gloves; he trains hard every second of the five minutes he is completing this training exercise. (http://stream1.gifsoup.com/view4/1114888/bruce-lee-punching-bag-o.gif)

His punches move like lightning and strike with thunder. Each movement comes with a followed blur. The voice of his trainer begins to be heard as he yells out-“JAB! JAB! NOW CROSS!...KEEP THOSE ARMS UP!...WATCH YOUR FOOTWORK!”- And even without having to acknowledge the trainer, Stephan adjusts each of his movements to the commands of his trainer. Beginning to hop on each foot, his punches move with enough force to have each impact ring the entire gym with a loud *POW!* sound of the glove hitting bag. Shirtless, anyone who watches Stephan as he trains can see as he is chizzled around every part of his physical being. He is fair skinned with a bronzed tan from his Hispanic ethnicity. He dons short black straight hair and bright blue eyes to mix his genes up. His family originating out from Mexico before the Third World War, he has grown up in many places. His family trying to find where the world and the American Dream is, they decided on settling down in the new Kasaihana City. Generations had passed in the Trejo family before Stephan came to be born. After losing both of his parents in a tragic car accident; he had been adopted and taken care of by an Asian man named, Kang. This man had taken Stephan to Tibet where he lived and breathed in the ancient Martial Arts of his people. Quickly becoming a hand to hand combatant, Stephan grew up knowing everything that had to do with fighting and the warfare behind it. Through his years in Tibet, he had been granted home schooling from the Kang and able to keep up his studies. Now twenty one year’s old, Stephan has returned to Kasaihana to build his own stamp on this world. Something he knew he could not do if he stayed in Tibet far cut off from this world. During his workout, the door quickly swings open with KPD officers and the National Guard pouring in and evacuating everyone in the building. The trainer turns around-“What is this!?”- In which one of the officers calmly replies with-“We have to evacuate the city…Everyone is going to the Arena Dome for their safety.”- In which Stephan continues to hit the bag while saying with a sarcastic chip on his shoulder-“Yeah, cause putting everyone in one widdle location for those monsters is going to make everyone safe…”- The cops sighs-“It doesn’t change the fact that you STILL HAVE TO Evacuate!”- The tone the cop uses causes Stephan to look over at him with a raised brow, as if it were disrespect to insult him like that. But his trainer is able to get him to calm back down when he says-“Come on, Kid. Let’s just go.”- And with a small ounce of frustration, Stephan swings his right arm forward and smashes his fist into the center of the punching bag with so much force that the bag rips open and begins to flow out the sand inside of it. It also has enough strength in the punch to cause the punching bag to fly right off of its chain and fly towards the wall of the building.

(http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/11111/111114474/3819199-cap+punchbag.gif) ////Present Hour\\\\\(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0ZO_W2YemD8) Now in the line to make his way towards the dome, Stephan’s eyes scan the area as he can feel something isn’t right about being here. Having the ability to sense chi with such precision, he can feel it in his stomach that this isn’t where he should be. While in line, he looks over to his left to see a tall giant of a guy getting a talking too by another cop. Out in front of him he sees a black guy get smacked with the buttstock of a cops gun for speaking out. When the cop comes to walk by him, Stephan leans over a bit while saying-“Always got to hit the black guy? Hasn’t Rodney King taught this country anything?”- In which the cop yells back with-“Keep your mouth shut! Or end up just like him.”- That forces Stephan to lift his hands up with waving fingers while continuing to speak with his sarcastic tone of voice-“oooo scary.”- Shaking his head after, Stephan continues to look out in front of him; more upset that he is losing hours of training for this bullshit.- (http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2011/170/a/8/lost_in_thought_by_jemallman-d3jcbpm.jpg)

Connor: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7sBaiEMIovU&index=106&list=PLYNBny7IRlVkbiSVlrNHnbXbgZBIdU3Pl ) ///Earlier that day///“Thank you sir, please stop by again when you get the chance!” the store clerk would nod to the young blonde male. The young blue eyes man would tilt his red and white hat to the store clerk and smile. Jacob is quite the built young man, considering his origins and everything. He has sky blue eyes with sun kissed blonde hair, that is usually kept up in a pony tail that hangs to his back. He has a very prominent and handsome face, but is rarely noticed any different from the crowd so to speak. He's always staring off, no matter what, and gets lost in space relatively easily. He's got a fair build, but doesn't flaunt it for any reason what so ever, and is quite humble to the fact bout it. Even in the coldest of times he's never seen without some form of short or sleeveless shirt, and his hat. He never leaves without his hat. “I sure will. Thanks again.” Jacob would’ve just had another underground circuit match with an MMA competitor. He lost of course, but purely by choice. He’d seen the fighter use a style he wasn’t familiar with, and rather than trying to figure out how to counter it on the fly, he played the fight like an amateur by choice. Letting the men preform his best moves on him, just so he could learn the ENTIRE spectrum of his opponents range, and lost the fight because of it. Jacob had a good win loss ratio, but some would call him modest. Especially every singe coach he’s ever had. He eventually disbanded the coach game in general, because they were sick of him never needing improvement, but when it came to he’d ether not deliver, or over do it In that instance, Jacob merely took pride in what he could and could not do. Walking home he would’ve tossed his bag of junk food onto the table in his one bed room apartment, and taken a seat in the chair. Jacob made an honest living, and wasn’t to much for out the way types of thing. He’d lean back in his recliner, and turn on the t.v waiting to see just what was in store for the day.////Now////Long story short, Jacob heard about what was going on and went out to assist in anyway he could, but got caught in the mix of helping civilians to the safety of this foot ball stadium he was now standing in line for. He wasn’t really one for sports unless It was mma or Olympics. He’d fix his hat, sighing and folding his arms. “I should be helping everyone in the fields at least…ah well. I hope everyone will pull together. Maybe those hero for hire guys will fix this. “ Jacob saw the little dispute between a black man and an officer, and shook his head. A shadow casted over his eyes as he also saw that same officer having continuing his walk down would’ve seen Jacob eyeing him as well.. “you got something to say pal?” Jacob would shake his head, making a “not bad” expression. “Nope.” “Good. People could their place from you.” Jacob would nod, not one for confrontation, he played it off. He suspected the cop as being a bit of a racist bastard but he wouldn’t address it. someone more radical might meet the call, but not Jacob. Today he’d be watching he chubby girl a few people a head of him sit down on the ground in frustration and he himself would simply hum a tune in his head. Practicing his fighting moves in his head, and adjusting his attire lightly. His sleeveless red leather jacket fitting comfortably with his boot cut jeans and converses with black fingerless gloves to a company it.

Ana  Banana: ///Six months ago///"5." A breath. "4." An inhale. "3." An alarm. "2."  Bones cracking. "1." The roar of a lion sounded through the complex as she burst out through the water, fangs bared and bone claws protruding out from her knuckles, dripping with water. Wires and water clung to her body and she was panting as she stood in a pool of water. "Success! Success!" Shouted the scientists as they rejoiced for their first successful human hybrid experiment. The freak. The freak. The freak. That's what she was called during her time in the orphanage. A freak for having such long black hair and bright emerald eyes. Teased endlessly by the brunettes and the brown eyed children. "You don't belong here, freak. Go back to the place you were abandoned." But there was a comeback that always followed that statement. "If I weren't wanted, then why am I still alive? If I'm alive, it should mean I'm wanted. That I belong." But then... That memory faded as the sounds around her were muffled and she looked down at her bone claws. I didn't want this. I didn't want this. They MADE me do this. Anger surged through her and she snapped. "You... Made me into what I didn't want to be.." She screamed at the top of her lungs and tackled down the nearest man, pinning his shoulders down with her knees and she dug her thumbs into his eye sockets, ignoring the screams of pain he let out as the squelching sound echoed in her head. Her other four fingers dug into the side of his face and with all of her strength, she tore the skin and part of his skull off and out, holding it above her head as the blood spurted and poured out against her naked body. "SHUT HER DOWN! SHUT HER DO- AGH!" The strangled cry of a man echoed through the complex as she impaled him with her bone claws from his backside through his chest. She yanked her hand back with a shlick! and kicked his body forward with such force he flew into the command center control system. Ash Corp's head, J. Ash, slammed his hands down on the railing that barred the balcony from above and screamed at the top of his lungs. "QUIIIIIIINNNN!!!!" And everything stopped, the scientists who were running for their lives, and Quinn who stood in front of a female with her bone claws thrust from under her chin, through the roof of her mouth and the tips poking out from the sides of her nose. She Quinn lifted the female up off the floor, the poor corpse swaying as it hung limply in the air and she shook her off to the side, the body thudding against the blood-caked floor. She looked up at J. Ash and her hands were clenched into tight fists, shaking a bit as her nails dug into her skin. "This madness. Is this how you thank me for raising you? For making you better?" Quinn was too enraged. "'Better'? You think you made me better?! I FEEL LIKE A MONSTER!" Not wasting any more time in she went with all the intent to kill and then... ///Now/// She leaned against the wall, her right foot propped up against the flat surface and arms crossed. Kasaihana was in a code red emergency protocol and the best idea was to get every single fucking person in one place. Isn't that smart? She went from orphanage to orphanage, getting all the children. Some were reluctant, but she convinced them, since she'd been an orphan herself. "Come children." 17 year old Quinn had many kids following her trail, leading them to a bus that would take them to the Mega-Dome. "Inside.. You'll be safe. Trust me." Those emerald green eyes have seen only sadness and hurt and pain and death. The least she could do was provide a happy and safe feeling for what was to come. Blood pounded in her ears and she shook her head as the bus took off. A child facing the window waved at Quinn and she returned the small gesture before heading to District Two. There were KPD everywhere. "Everyone please follow orders and move to the mega dome. I repeat, move to the mega dome. If you do not wish to comply the orders soundly, we will use force if needed." Quinn tightened her combat boots and adjusted her blazer as she scaled the walls, bouncing from one wall to the next until she reached the roof and stared down at the thousands of people and the long train of 'em that headed to the dome. She walked towards the Mega-Dome using the roof tops to avoid any traffic. She eventually reached to dome and slipped in and accidentally bumped into a large white man and he turned around, steam escaping his nose as he huffed. "You watch it little girl. Or they'll be one less person to take care of." Quinn's eyes flashed with anger but her facial expression remained the same and she forced herself to not shoot her bone claws out and she exhaled before she pushed through the gaps of the crowd using her tiny body and flexibility as she entered the dome and was met by what seemed like millions of people... Probably was. Quinn had a bit of agoraphobia but she had to deal. She rubbed her hands to keep her calm. "Just for a little bit longer.. Hopefully..."

Akiko:  (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vk5vRoc0_nk) In the far corner of the Library, Akiko sat with her earbuds blaring music and her lap filled with books. The base of the song, capturing her senses, melting away the outside world. Akiko enjoyed drowning out the other people in the library while she worked on her papers. Leaning over the books she was typing away at her tablet, unaware of anything that was going on around her. –So within the Native American culture, Lycans were referred to as a Yee Naaldlooshii or “Skin-walker”. -  Akiko was still on her rampage of trying to figure out all about what and who she was. Hitting the saved button she lifted her arms above her head to stretch out her aching bones. With her arms high up in the air, she looked around the library. “That’s weird; this place is a ghost town.”  Popping an earbud out of her ear she stacked her tablet on top of all of the books and stood up. “Hello, Mrs. Tamika?”  Something was wrong, Mrs. Tamika, the librarian, never left her post, not without making sure the whole library was vacated. Shoving the books and her tablet into her backpack, she pulled the other earbud out of her ear and thrust her phone into the pack as well. Hustled footsteps could be heard from down stairs, listening closely Akiko could tell that the students and faculty were being escorted out of the building. Running to the window on the right of her, she looked towards the entrance of the school, the KDP and the National Guard. Akiko knew that it was time for everyone to get out of District 2, with the way things were, she was surprised that they didn’t evacuate sooner. Looking  up at the sky, she was frightened by the red sky, something was wrong, something strong and frightening. Hearing a commotion outside she looked out to see a kid with raven black hair getting handcuffed by a KDP officer, to her surprised he was able to break through the cuffs. –I really need to get going-  As she was ready to turn away a familiar voice caught the attention of her ears. –Akira?-  Looking down she spotting Akira walking towards the other kid, they were talking about things. –Alright, I really need to get out-  “Miss. Yano…What are you still doing here? They are evacuating the building and taking us all down to the Mega-Dome.”  Turning around, Mrs.Tamika was standing there, holding into the table for support. (http://www.anime-planet.com/images/characters/suzuki_vividred_oper_46840.jpg) Swinging her backpack onto her shoulders, Akiko made her way over to the fragile old lady. Akiko put her arm under the woman’s, taking more of her weight for her. “And what are you doing up here Mrs. Tamika?”. The older woman reached over and grabbed hold of a picture frame. “I can’t leave without him.”  Looking down Akiko saw the picture of Mrs. Tamika’s late husband, nodding in understanding Akiko walked the older woman into the hall “You two… Where the hell are you going? Get outside and join the line.” The man pushed at Akiko’s back “Hey, we are going as fast as we can, you just chill.” Shoving past the rude officer, Akiko pushed open the door and walked Mrs. Tamika to the line. “I will stay with you until we get to the Mega-Dome.”  The older woman patted Akiko’s hand “Thank you.”  Smiling down at the older woman, Akiko didn’t want to alarm her. Scanning the area, Akiko took count of the National Guard officers, as well as the KDP officers. Being ushered towards the Mega-Dome, Akiko looked back towards the school. With everything happening in District 2, was this going to be the last time she saw the school standing. Letting out a deep sigh, Akiko turned back around and kept walking. She needed to make sure that Mrs. Tamika got there safely first, that was her number one concern at the moment.

The Animal: Marcus looked over to the male that had addressed himself towards the officer with the Rodney king comment and Marcus knew of the martial prodigy before him. " Trejo? THE Trejo? I've only seen you back at the dojo like once. I heated your a fighting legend in the MMA community... Thanks for kinda sticking up for me back there. I just moved her from New nexus Florida. The cops here man. There brutal, even the national Gaurd everything about this town is brutal. I should have listened to my parents about this place. But well you know. I had to see for myself. " Marcus said to the male before he'd find himself lost in thought. When he saw the guns... He grew a level of PTSD... It reminded him back during his time with the Armada, before they escaped the island.

The national Guard and KPD marching about only put him on even more edge. It all seemed to familiar to him. Everything did....

---FLASH BACK---

10 years ago.

(  http://youtu.be/RrkzIN2eP0U )" Marcus... Wake up Marcus... " He said as he looked up at his mentor. An elderly man who looked to be in his mid 40's to early 50's with the body make of a body building 20 year old. He was an Ox through and through. " It's time for training... " His mentor had been a combat legend. A solider of world renown that reached such levels of respect that political officials all wanted to be like him. He was a solider. The solider.

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Marcus had been drug away from his parents to fight for the Armada. And his mentor had just gotten there the same time Marcus was drafted. Marcus could still see his father getting brutally beaten due to him lying to the dictator of the Armada, Tanaban's son ( The same one kin killed during the Armada take over after the Tournament. ) about having an able boy to fight. Marcus father was old, and missing a leg. His mother a scholar. And neither were fitted to fight, if it wasn't for the money they gave out each year. They would have both surely been dead. The parents could not fight. But, Marcus could and because of this he was taken away. And that's when Marcus was 6 years old.

Now at the Age of 11, Marcus had been training under this man known as " Scorpian. " for sometime now. Learning how to use CQC, and gun Kata to a small degree. But Marcus hated guns. He couldn't stand them. And because of Scorpians teachings. Marcus had killed over 100 men in his 4 years of service. He had become a symbol to the Armada.

" Focus... What is the definition of CQC. " Scorpian said to Marcus as they did a hand to hand exchange. " CQC, Close Quarters Combat is a system of combined combat techniques which allow rapid alternation between armed and hand-to-hand combat while engaging enemy personnel. " Scorpian caught Marcus arm and judo hip tossed him over him and then planted his knee into his throat. " Again... "

Later that night. Marcus asked Scorpian why he always looked behind him. He replied with saying that his " Demons were catching up to him. And I'm always looking for them to strike. " Marcus didn't know what he meant by that. He didn't understand. But he wanted to... " Teacher. I'm going to become the greatest warrior. And I'll kill all who come before me. I'll kill them all. " Marcus said to Scorpian with a scowl. " You think war is all about Death? And killing ? You stupid kid. This is why I picked you. Your the most blood thirsty. Death driven. Your the killer... The biggest killer of all the child soldiers... Unfortunately, killing is just one of those things that gets easier the more you do it. But you have to understand. War is a person. A living creature... Don't abuse it by not doing it. If you kill, you abuse war. You hurt someone. That makes you a monster... A bad guy. Do you understand miller? I don't want you to become like me. A demon of the battle field... "

There Training had been vigorous for the years and Marcus continued to evolve as a solider. As a killer. This lasted untill Scorpian left one night, he left Marcus to fend for himself. And he didn't know why. He was angry ! He became like a father to him. And then... He Dissappeared. There had been rumors that Scorpian had died but Marcus refused to believe that. He just knew... That he was out there somewhere. And when ever he 'd see a gun. He'd feel Scorpian shouting at him to get better. To be better. To become the best.

--- Flash back over

(  http://youtu.be/cPBE2uFU-Sc )

" ... This is a mess... " Marcus says as he stares at the Dome. Everyone had been moved inside. Families huddled up. While others just wandered around. Marcus had been grouped under group N11. The groups were all out in 3 room size large gates that looked and were pretty much cages for large zoo animals. The groups were all over the Dome and the set up had been odd. Which consisted of people he didn't quite know except Trejo. ( Basically everyone who's rping got placed in the same group. ) KPD and national Guard patrolling all throughout the dome. " Alright... " Marcus says as he walked to the gate. " Hey these gates are a bit munch don't you think officer? It feels like we're being caged like animals. " " You know what nigger you say a lot of shit, you didn't get the memo the last time I knocked the wind outta ya!? Sit the fuck down BOY! " Marcus took a deep breathe and backed away from the cage before he made his way to a corner. Sitting down, clenching his fist so tightly that blood dripped from his hands though his facial expression had been plain.

??RavenKarasu??: -Raven's instantly looks back as he felt Akira's hand on his shoulder, Given the guy a somewhat blank expression listening to him then looks to the cop as he runs off "Really the only reason I reacted like that was cause he cuffed me...Well an then tried to taze me, Of course I shouldn't have left my group but that was no reason to do that." With that raven took a deep breath trying to clear his mind but also gain control of his blood lust, Just standing there for a moment he turns his arm looking down to his arm seeing that the metal under the fake skin that coated his arms was melted, Turning to face Akira he'd nod "Lead the way then...Really I didn't do anything besides stay from my group to find out what the hell is going off." Raven looks around for a moment noticing that he dropped his backpack when jumped over the fence ((My last post I said he had his backpack with him but forget to add it into the post later.)) "Hang on a sec looks like I dropped this over here an if you don't believe my ID is in the bag." Quickly running across the street he leans over grabbing his backpack an draps it over his shoulder running back over to the guy silently starting to walk ahead of him from the direction he came from.-

Keizumai"The Trouble Maker" Oda:  Akira ushered more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more people into the mega dome each person getting tagged with a Stan as they passed through the gates so that they could keep track of the number of people that came through so that they could get an accurate enough read on the number of people coming into the mega dome so they could come up with an idea on how much supplies they needed to bring In once everyone got inside the dome, the line stopped moving briefly because of a traffic jam near the entrance to the dome which Akira ran over to help solve which turned out to be a fight between a couple of guys and the national guard solider over the mistreatment of them. In the end Akira and some other members broke it up by firing rounds off into the air which scared the people into cooperating and the line got moving again, as it started to come to an end Akira himself we t inside and sawthe large gates and began to think about what the hell was happening, he then walked over to another KDP member"the hells going on with these cages" "I don't know we were instructed to put them inside of these to be honest something don't sit right with me about this but orders are orders"the male said before going on about his business Akira immediately began to analyze his thought and possibilities but stopped when he caught something or someone out the corner of his eye and when he turned to look he didn't notice anything at first so he went to help usher the rest of the people and that's when he saw Akiko next to a bitterly older woman who he recognized as the librarian"Akiko" he'd walk over to her and reach his arm through the sea of people and latch onto her arm and pull her through the crowd and up to him practically lifting her off the ground as he did once he'd then pull her tight to his chest and wrap his arms around her hugging her tightly before he'd loosen up and plant his lips onto hers kissing her while his hands gripped the sides of her face"I was waiting for you to get here" he'd say breaking the kiss and pressing his forehead onto her"your not hurt or anything right"he'd say before looking up to see everyone in there own little cage's or section. Inside each one was a few national guards and KDP members to make sure order is maintained"come on"he'd say dragging her over to his assigned cage/Section. Though he stood outside of the cages or the cages one because it was wrong and he damn sure wasn't putting his girlfriend inside of a cage  or at least he wasn't planning to but he was ordered to so he and she had to go inside (assuming that his attempt to pluck her from the crowd was successful in the first place haha)

Kodi: Having a smugged tired look upon her plumped face...Ueta had been finally inside the dome... cocking her eyebrow... as she had went inside the cage.. that was specifically for the group she was in... "The fuck is this...Planet of the apes.." Groaning, while this seemed what looked like a prison like animals... The hefty blonde shook her head of disapprovement.. Thus she overheard the convo from the male and the officer.. insulting him with a verbal word...Though the chubby female would of walked around... lesisurely at first.. then going quickly pacing back and forth... Thus. that was when... what seemed to have been flung at her head.. was the box of cookies that was in one of her bags... though it had been empty... her face darkenend for a brief moment...hearing the laughs of the officer that name-called her.. Ueta blinked for a few moments...trying to blocked them from her own surroundings.. taking a huge inhale.."Though being here..than living with that.. Horrid mother of mine..I rather be in this situation more than ever.." Being a runaway from her own home.. She had ran away from her home due to them being in riches and just sitting in her own room. Isolated from te rest of her sisters..it was because of them she had ran away.. Ueta, pulled up her tight shorts up a it.. seeing worded scar.. that won't be revealed later on... gritting her teeth she pulled it down out of frustration... She had been fed up with the whole situation and depended on herself...Though being a heavy weighted fighter.. throughout defending herself from anyone that stood her way.. Though shaking her head from her thoughts... She stared amognst the cage.. gazing at everyone within it... only to stare at the rest of the cages.. "Well this is quite an odd grouping eh?" And a cage what of the odds! "Her raspy yet tomboy like tone came about, folding her meaty arms.. over her chest... speaking mainly to everyone around her.. she was rather irritated as it is... But she can't seem to shake off on how the Guards an Officers were so rude, and impolite... Though she had shrugged it... pulling out her carton of cigs from inbetween her chest.. only to light it quickly with a match that she had flickered amongst the matchbook...Ueta inhaled... even being at the age of 16.. she hadn't cared if they were bad for her body.. It would of relaxed her from all the hostility and the talk from amongst the other cages an hers as well...The blonde sat her self indian style... while closing her eyes... to clear her out her mind.Her ears ontop of her head, would of twitched from left to right as if a radar looking around..the facinity... Ueta leaned her back against the bars..while fluttering her eyes open.. to gaze at her cig's smoke.. swirling around in the air...(Sorry its short Im just soooo up thereeeee)

Jason Todd: -(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-VNP3scrUu8) Walking closer towards the dome, he hears someone call out his name; even putting emphasis on it. Looking around to try and he sees a dark skinned male coming over to him. Quickly, Stephan actually comes to analyze this guy just by the walk up from where he was standing. They are extremely similar in size, same height and almost in the same weight division. There is an old saying in martial arts that when you become a fighter, you can see a fighter. Almost just by the swagger and the confidence in the way a trained fighter acts and presents himself, Stephan can see that this guy is not some geek off the street. Stephan may be a sarcastic douchebag to those who come at him sideways, but to other fighters he seems to always have a show of respect. A secret brotherhood if you will, for those who have the dedication and drive to become human weapons. Listening to him speak, Stephan keeps his bright blue eyes on Marcus, holding the conversation with him as they make their way towards the entrance of the arena. Responding back to him after he gets done speaking, Stephan slowly puts his hands into his pockets-“Don’t worry about it, man. This place can be full of pinche wedos.”- Stephan coming from a Mexican backround, even with living out of the country and away from his family he still remembers his heritage as a Mexican.-“So new here, aye? Yeah, I remember that feel. I’ve only been back in the city for what…a year now…maybe less. Only came back because of the University. My mentors want me to be”-and as he says the next work he places his fingers up to create sarcastic quotations with the fingers-“educated.”- Laughing a bit at his own words, Stephan extends his right arm out to shake Marcus’ hand-“Nice to meet chu, homes. I know you already know my name, but I like to give it anyways. Makes me feel normal a little bit, aye. The name’s Stephan. But you can stick to calling me Trejo haha, everybody else does.”- And if Marcus gave his name back, the two would make their way into the dome which didn’t seem like a much safer place at all. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lAtYoTLrxCU) Once inside, Stephan slowly turns around to look at everything.-“The fuck is this?”- he thinks to himself, being put into cages like wild animals. Being put in the N11 group, Stephan takes his eyes off of Marcus for two seconds and its back to dealing with more coppers again. Looking in the other direction, Stephan picks up on Marcus’ voice also taking notice to the more prison look of this place, rather than the safe look of this place. But once again, the cop more racist comments and practically shuts Marcus down like he is nothing. Quickly turning around, expecting the worst of that situation, he comes to be surprised by the way that Marcus handles everything. Stephan raises his eyebrows and watches as Marcus turns around and walks away. But with a smirk on his face, Stephan begins to make his way towards the cop.-“Aye ese, you got some kind of stick up your ass or what?”- The cop then turns around-“That’s enough out of you, fuckin Wetback!”- with his buttstock thrusting upwards towards Stephan’s chin, he tries to knock the young fighter out cold. But with his amazing fast reflexes; Stephan simply lifts his right hand up and catches the gun right in the center of the buttstock. The strength behind the grip he has on the weapon actually brings the rifle’s buttstock to crack a bit. Stephan then leans his head towards the left-“Still wanna try hitting one of us again?”- The cop tries to pull back his weapon but Stephan doesn’t even move an inch from the cop’s attempts. Finally, Stephan releases his grip on it and the cop steps a few feet back from still trying to pull it away. Stephan stands his ground with a smirk on his face, waiting to see what the cop will do next. Looking down at his weapon, he sees the buttstuck indented in where Stephan had his grip. Slowly, the cop adjusts his cover and begins to walk away-“J-j-just stay in your designated areas!...”- And with that, the cop tries to go talk to other people in the N11 cage and keep order as if nothing happened. Laughing a bit, Stephan yells out to him-“Besa mi culo, puto!”- before turning around to walk towards Marcus. With marcus sitting down on the ground in his anger, Stephan kneels down with bent knees in front of him.-“Hey man…That was some real shit to keep your control like that. Something tells me that isn’t the first time you’ve had to deal with racist pricks like him.”- Looking around, there isn’t many people here that he knows. So making the most out of a similar situation here with Marcus, Stephan sits down where he had been kneeling and continues talking; hoping to get Marcus’ mind of the anger-“Yeah man, sooo coming from Florida. Not too much of a BIG change. Still gotta deal with shitty weather…I myself…coming all the way from Tibet.”-Laughing to himself at a thought, he continues to say with that laugh-“Never would of guessed a Mexican like me finding his way into a place like Tibet right?”- And if he were open to talking, Stephan would wait to see what Marcus wants to say about what Stephan tries to bring up.-

Akiko: (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=inb8MMZ-QmA) Being ushered into the Mega-Dome, Akiko helped Mrs. Tamika get a number for a head count. After Mrs. Tamika was taken care of, Akiko also signed in so that she could be accounted for. Coming into the building, a bubble caught in the back of her throat. Looking around there were rows and rows of cage, humans being packed inside like cattle. A deep growl rumbled inside of her, her wolf was less than pleased to be trapped in a cave with random people. Looking back, Akiko looked for an exit strategy but too many people were pouring into the room. Being pushed forward, all that she could do was follow the crowd deeper into the building and closer to those hideous looking cages. –Great idea Akiko, why not just cage up an unstable wolf with strangers? Sounds like a plan- Rolling her eyes, she thought to herself. Getting closer and closer to the cage, she could feel the wolf, brush up against her, getting nervous with every step she took. All of a sudden the wolf, subsided, went back deep within her. Catching a scent of something familiar, Akiko was glad to know that Akira was close. Turning around, her arm was gripped tightly by someone’s hand. Being pulled through the tight crowd of people, she soon found herself pressed against his chest. (http://s6.favim.com/orig/65/otaku-adorable-anime-art-Favim.com-586961.jpg)  Taking in his scent, the wolf yipped inside and settled down for now. Wrapping her arms around his torso, she couldn’t get enough of him. Looking up at him, she smiled sweetly, before his lips came down upon hers. With their lips touching so softly, she could have sworn that her heart skipped a beat. With his hands on either side of her face, she looked at him with puckered lips. "I was waiting for you to get here” Looking up at him she smirked   “Well I am here now” As their foreheads press together gently, she pulls on the collar of his shirt; worried for the people, fearful for herself, and happy to at least be here with him.  "You’re not hurt or anything right" Shaking her head she whispered “Not a hair out of place” She reassured him that she was alright, more frazzled by what was happening with District 2 and the evacuation.   "Come on" As they got closer to the cage, Akiko pulled back against his grasp.  “Akira, I can’t go in there…”Looking around she leaned close to him and whispered “SHE….doesn’t like the idea of it” Akiko emphasized on the word ‘she’ hoping that he would get the hint that she was talking about her wolf.   Akiko stood in fear, as she listened to the commanding officer asking Akira to assist her and him into the assigned cage.   Gripping onto his arm, she stepped up into the cage; every nerve in her body was on edge. Taking deep breaths she reassured the beast that it would be alright, they were doing this as a precaution for everyone, even though she didn’t quite understand the necessities of the cages. With her back against the cage, she held onto Akira’s arm, with her eyes closed she took deep breaths, calming her nerves. –Everything is alright, alright- With a low growl she knew that the wolf and her were at an understanding….at least for now.

Ana  Banana: The place was crowded as it already was but to have fucking hostility and racism involved? No. Having agoraphobia was as bad as it was already with this crowd, but racial slurs? FUCK no. Quinn took a step forward and was instantly shoved by an officer and she stumbled to the ground, catching herself as she knelt down. The sound of snickering caught her attention and she looked up. The officer with his smug look, grinned. "Look fellas. A woman on her knees. That's what I like to see." A couple of laughs here and there. Quinn's anger just boiled but her face was calm. Crowding, racism, and now sexism? Hell to the fuck no. "Excuse me.." Quinn rose to her feet and dusted herself off and was about to walk forward again when the same officer caught her wrist and held her there. "Come on now sugar. I'm here to protect you. The least you could do is show me some gratitude." He pulled Quinn closer and she stared at him. "Y'know... I love asian girls. The way they sound when they get plowed by a dick is like music to my ears. How about you make them sounds for me, eh?" That's it... "I do not care if you love asian girls. I am not here for one of your fantasies. Now, release me, officer." It wasn't a pleading tone. Rather a commanding one. He shrugged it off. "I'm not scared of a little girl. You're going to c- ACK!!" Quinn was quick to act as she gave such a forceful head butt, he let her go but stumbled into a group of civilians and the corner of Quinn's lips tilted up ever so slightly. "Excuse me." The officer got out of the group he'd landed on and ran after Quinn, grasping the both of her hands and growling. "You're gonna pay for that you little chink! How dare you assault an officer?! You fucking Asians think you're on top of everything don't you, ya little rice-paddy? I think it's bed time for you isn't it, Little Hiroshima?" So now the mother wants to joke about her eyes. Quinn kicked herself up off the floor and spun in a reverse 360 as her head and feet switched positions so fast that the officer was stunned as soon as the sole of Quinn's boot hit the top of his head and smashed his face into the ground. She held in her anger but muttered in Japanese, "Meinu no kuso hito shusabetsu shugi-sha no musuko (Fucking racist son of a bitch)." "We need back up! We need-" eh? The crowd of people around Quinn and the officer blocked the other two officers from exiting. "You racist bastards!" "How dare you treat us like animals?!" Shouts of anger from the civilians started to sound through the dome and Quinn slipped out silently from the center of the crowd and moved into the darkest and less crowded area of the dome, squeezing her hand and opening it back up multiple times. "Ningen wa kesshite kawaranai... (humans will never change)" A couple of others were being verbally attacked but that was none of her business. Quinn keeps to herself. That's all she's done to survive.

Connor: Jacob would’ve continued on with the proceedures being given to him. Instructed to move in line, and only to be suddenly escorted to a cage of all places? It was odd…something didn’t sit right with Jacob on this. He handn’t been in a cage since his last fight, but that was completely by choice, not for his own personal “safety”. Cage N11 was the holding area, and Jacob walked in noting he was in the cage with a  very intersting group of people. There were also two fighters there as well, one’s he’d seen around the MMA circuit many of times, but never quite go to square off against. Trejo and Marcus. Jacob then continued his observation noting a chubby woman, sitting and smoking casually, more notably stressed. He’d inhale and sigh as it seemed that very same officer would continue his racist quips towards marcus. It made Jacob a bit uncomfortable, him being a white male, he didn’t wanna be singled out or grouped in with the cop’s racisim. Clearly though, Trejo had mind to put that man in his place, by giving him a very light..well...light and effective, threat gipping his gun and pretty much cracking it. Jacob would nod to this, leaning against the bars of the cage and gripping them firmly. He looked around, counting…he was always counting, even doing so to pass the time. Counting seconds, half seconds, divided seconds….his sky hue eyes just drifting along the area of the place. As that very same cop finally made his way around the cage, he’d approach Jacob, slamming the gun into the bars and addressing  Jacob, shaking his head. “Kind of the odd man out here aren’t ya? Besides the odd coloreds and the chubs over there, you’re probably the most sane of them all.” Jacob would exhale through his nostrils and speak. “Thanks, I guess. Don’t really see any difference between me and anyone else in here.” The officer would’ve scoffed. “C’mon. Don’t be an idiot. Matter of fact, why don’t I get you outta here. Put you on temporary leave get you away from-“ Jacob would hold his hand up. “Thanks officer, but er. I think I’m fine. I’ll just wait out the storm like everyone else.” The officer would shrug. “You know I don’t like your tone.” “Clearly so officer, but that doesn’t change my answer. “Jacob would smile and tilt his hat at the man. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I believe there’s some ruckus coming from about 250 yards away from where we are at the m-“ “Don’t you get smart with me, when I’m talking. Don’t forget who has the badge here. That goes for the rest of you in this god damned cage!” A few more officers would  come over, to check the situation. Jacob would hold his hands up. “Don’t know what’s going on but-“ The officer he was originally talking to would’ve taken the butt of his rifle and thrust it towards Jacob’s head! Jacob….took it. He ended up taking the blow right to the center of his forehead, and whipping his head back, falling down flat on his ass. Another officer would’ve intervened. “Hey, that wasn’t justified!” “Don’t care! Don’t you see? We run shit here, and this unit’s gonna learn that just like the rest of them. Now let’s go handle that case going on with that Asian looking chick.”  Jacob would take his hat off for a second  and feel his forehead. Oddly enough, there was a light bruise on it, but nothing that wouldn’t go away in a day or two. Plus his bangs, pretty much covered the entire thing as it was, so he wasn’t really sweating it. ”Well that escalated quickly.” Jacob would sit on the ground, bending his knees and letting his arms rest across them. Fixing his cap back on his head he’d smile a bit. “Let my guard down. Didn’t think an officer would strike me, but I should’ve figured racism and bitterness fall into the same category.”  Jacob would’ve unintentionally kept track of the Asian girl however, seeing her off into the far distance of the stadium. That and there was an officer hugged up with a woman, seemingly happy to see the other. “There’s a storm coming, and it’s coming with a vengeance of all things. Got a gut feeling.” Jacob thought to himself, and went right back to counting. Not really caring how sad his impressive skill set looked, as he knew what he COULD do, but knew what he  wasn’t going to do.

The Animal: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZKAM_Hk4eZ0 + https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fwAkkIbRbRE Turn the war sounds down lower than the actual song. )  " I wouldn't call it keeping my cool..." Marcus said as he stared down at his bleeding hand, as everyone with the motions with the same cop you would honestly think he'd have alot more time on his hand. But even Marcus hadn't made a big deal out of his raciasm. Its not like it was uncommon in the world, it will always be a factor no matter what. With his hands dangling down he looked up at the ceiling with a morbid expression. The Dome shook from the wars outside, and it was easily noteable that things were getting worse out ther, that the battles were raging at uncontroable porportions and honestly felt like everyone had been in over there heads. His eyes staring down the TV as watched the news. The people rushing for therelives, while these ' Horsemen' Decimated all that came there way, and with smiles on there faces. Families rushing away from the chaos, and people getting torn down by bullets as they rushed to safety. Soliders, Yakuza, Cops,Vigilantes, all fighting for Kasaihana, for the world. Marcus eyes watched the bullets flaring off, his mind fluttering. Images of him and his other brothers fighting as children in the wars the Armada rushed over for there own justified causes. ( http://static1.gamespot.com/uploads/original/123/1239113/2601002-mgs.jpg ) He closed his eyes as he tried to block everything out but the stress only built up. He began to sweat and his mind blacked out as his mind flared with the images, the flood of images. He watched as the National guards, and KPD assigned to this area got more and mroe aggressive with there exportin of people within the Dome. His eyes shooting left to right. " NO! YOU WONT TAKE ME FROM MY BABY! GIVE ME BACK MY BABY! " " Just let her keep her kid! Keep her Kid in the same group! " A woman and her brother argued with National gaurd members over her child... and he had flash backs of getting drug out of his home from his parents, his mother shouting, clawing for him. And just like this women she had been powerless. " NOPLEASE HE'S ONLY FOUR HE'S ONL-" KA-POW! The bullet blasted through, it put the whole Dome in Silence as the mother slowly drifted down to the ground with a bullet hole in her head. ( http://i1207.photobucket.com/albums/bb480/Yumekichi11/pictures%204/ddf6807d.jpg ) The blood spewing from the wound before she hit the ground lifelessly. Her brother eyes lit up and they even had the audacity to allow the child to see it all. " NO MELISSA!? MELISSA?! HOW DARE YOU! SHE WAS MY SISTER SHE WAS MY SI-Huh.." K-THOW! Another bullet was fired from a KPD operative. Blowing the main's brains out as well. The blood spurring from his head like a spray... ( http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqffbnRrli1qmvjaf.gif ) Marcus eyes fluttered and he rushed over to the Grate. " NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHE JUST WANTED HER KID, WHY'D YOU DO THAT! YOU MONSTER! YOU FUCKING MONST-" Another shot went off and Marcus was shot, but the bullet hit him in the shoulder. He hit the ground and blood poured from the wound before the KPD officer lowered his smoking gun.

( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YqN0ZOEO9oI ) " Anyone... else have anything they want to say..." The operative who had shot, would have sucked his teeth, weather someone spoke or not he would have ignored it. " Someone... clean this shit up. " He said refering to the Mother and brother. " And lock the kid up somewhere... Get The Collosal sphere... and place it in the middle of the room. It's ready, we have enough people here. " He said walking off as the KPD and National gaurd did as he told them too.

??RavenKarasu??: -Raven slowly made his way through the line keeping quiet for the most part keeping his gaze turns the ground but his eyes scanned over the crowd, The bright cyan blue rings in his eyes seemed to grow larger then sink back down as he used his enhanced sight to see what was going on. Suddenly Raven heard three shots fired followed but with each shot Ravens eyes seemed to widen until he his eyes had been bugging out, Little by little Raven was getting closer an closer to his break point talking just loud enough for anyone close by would hear him "Fuck no...No one is going to try an stop this shot?" Standing there completely still he'd start to grit his teeth moving to look down at the ground again trying to calm himself down. Keeping to himself for the time being until he'd get bumped into from behind while another one of the guards tried to trip him but he stayed perfectly still "Want to try that again? Maybe next time you might get me to fall so you all can have a good la-" Suddenly Raven stocked talking falling one of them tugging at his backpack saying =Wonder what the freak has in here...Mind if take a look?= Raven looks behind him letting him take his backpack from his standing watching the other guard walk away but he'd watching the one behind him to open it an suddenly the guards eyes widen looking up =Wha= Just before the guard could speak Raven quickly reaches out taking the bag back from the guy but grabs his hand as he did smiling at him just before he's grips down onto his hand tight focusing, Only seconds later Ravens eyes widened sending close to three thousand volts of electricity through his robotic arm using the many wires as pathways for the electrical impulses to the mans hand only to amplify them shocking him making him collapse foaming at the mouth "Whoa...What the fuck this guy this dropped like that." Suddenly a group gathered around him allowing raven to slip through the crowd holding his backpack at his side as he looks down zipping it up, Just not reaching the gate Raven was stopped as again asked to give up his backpack an this time he agreed to it since he knew he'd need it inside the dome.-

??RavenKarasu??: -Raven handed over his bag an stood there for a moment but they stopped him there patting himself unlike the rest for some reason but they stopped after getting to his arms seeing the metal below the fake skin, Laughing softly he looks to the guard offering him a faint smile "Lost my arm in a car accident...Knowing that it would be a bit much with these eyes I asked them cover my them an a thin material close to that of skin." He'd sigh reaching into his front coat pocket pulling out a hundred dollar bill an reaches out to shake his hand passing him it "Thanks for understanding." Raven looking into the KPD officers eyes for a moment until he saw him nod an he continues forward looking to each of the cages under he saw that someone has been shot in the cage he was going into, Quickly rushing over to him not even paying attention to anyone else in the cage for the time behind he reaches out placing his hand on his shoulder applying pressure "Hey man you ok?" Looking to him only to lifting his other hand up grabbing the collar of his own shirt ripping it off then moves his hand bandaging his arm "This will have to work for now...Sorry it's all I can do."-

Jason Todd: -Stephan comes to laugh at Marcus’ statement a little bit about how he said it’s not really “Control” because his anger caused him to bleed. But in quick response, Stephan says-“True…But I know a lot of men who would have just punched the cop instead of walking away…You should look at it that way, homes.”- But before the conversation could get any further between the two of them, the sound of a couple arguing with a cop begins to flood through as the powerful force attracting attention. Turning over, he looks over to see what had been taking place. Looking around, he begins to wonder why people are just standing around instead of helping out a bit. He sees the large chubby woman smoking, the hot Asian chick minding her own business and another large male standing at the bars of the cage talking with the cops. *BANG!* The sound of the gunshot going off the first time echoes throughout the arena. Stephan’s eyes simply widen with his body going stiff. His heart practically begins to hit nitrous and increase its heart rate as he watches the mother go down. *BANG* The second shot goes off and the man now comes to hit the floor with a puddle of blood beginning to fill around them. His large hands begin to shake with a flood of emotions running through his veins. His body wants to move, but he had never gone out of his way to do anything to help or to save someone. Even now with the two people dead in front of him, he wants to beat the hell out of that cop but can’t bring himself to jump outside the wire to go below the law. Moving with a swift motion now, Marcus runs out to aid the woman and yelling at the cop while he does it. And before any of them know it, *BANG!* the third shot goes off. And now Marcus, a new friend, had been hit with a bullet from a mad cop trying to take control of everything. And in hearing that third shot, led to Stephan remembering a very important moment in his life.////FLASHBACK\\\\ (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HJoGVrfvKnU) During his teenage years in Tibet, Stephan had come to have a mentor named Yao Fei. Yao Fei had always tried to instill more than just martial arts training and strength into Stephan’s wellbeing. Always working to have Stephan see the bigger picture on everything that he can and could do with his Martial Arts abilities. Out on a burning hot summer afternoon in the Dojo square, Yao Fei has his students working on their drills and technique. Some men work on slow-sparring while others kick at logs and practice their hand to hand. And sitting down gathering some cinderblocks is Stephan. Wearing nothing more than a pair of black training Gi Pants, Stephan gathers these blocks and stacks them up as high as his hips. (http://www.ditdajow.com/img/training-hall.jpg) Once the blocks were stacked, Yao Fei walks over to Stephan-“Focus your chi into the palm of your hand…and strike the blocks with needle-like precision. One to have true strength can focus and harness the power…And place it into a point of origin inflicting more damage to an opponent!”- Stephan comes to stand, only using his calf muscles to lift himself back up to the standing positon. Giving his mentor a nod, he gets into the position. Shaking his left hand a bit, Stephan lifts his hands up a few inches before letting his hands strike down on the blocks! While he slaps the cinderblocks with the palm of his hand, he releases a loud-“HYAH!”- Having focused his chi into the small center of his palm; the cinderblocks begin to all break and shatter in half, right down the middle! (http://www.ditdajow.com/img/training-iron-palm.gif) All of the broken pieces slowly begin to fall towards the floor as Stephan easily breaks these blocks with the precision that his mentor had wanted. The young warrior looks up towards his mentor and awaits further instruction. But instead, Yao Fei asks him a question.-“Why is it important that you master your control of chi and strength?”- Stephan raises a brow, slightly confused but gives an answer he feels may be correct.-“To gain power. So I can be more durable and better equipped for the fight to come.”- Yao Fei comes to laugh at the answer softly to himself-“That may be the textbook answer, but as a student of mine…I want your mind to be brighter and smarter than just a mindless warrior.”- Yao Fei reaches down and grabs a piece of the gravel, crushing it in his hand.-“Training like this, can show you that there will always be something to hold you back. This rock…is the hard place wanting you to not push back. A force blocking you from moving forward in your life…So let me ask you, my son. Will you let a hard obstacle be something that stops you from pressing forward?”- ////FLASHBACK END\\\\ (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6shlBTymkzw) As The cop begins to walk away, Stephan begins to charge forward to get in front of the cop. Moving through the crowd of people, Stephan quickly gets within

Jason Todd: three feet of the cop and without any hesitation at all; he strikes! Charging straight for the cop, Stephan begins to spin around off his back foot while lifting himself into the air. Only going two feet off of the ground, he lets his legs close in towards his chest before extending them both out with heavy force to leg his right leg smash right into the chest of this cop! (http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tj7U1Xjnh-w/UfcLg7F-8OI/AAAAAAAADOU/MGGlBuO5dLU/s1600/FlashPoint04a-Eatery-Kick-400-sg.gif) The impact of his powerful kick sends the cop flying back all the way towards the bars of the cage. The cop’s body smashed into the metal right next to where the blond man in the baseball cap is standing. The cop instantly gets knocked out cold by the strength of the kick, almost losing every last bit of air that had been in his lungs. In response to the cops last statement about anyone having anything else to say, Stephan smirks-“Yeah…I might have something to add…”- But the kick quickly calls the attention of a few other cops in the vicinity. With his legs extended apart at shoulders width, he keeps his hands down by his hips and close towards the center of his base. Six cops begin to charge towards him with one yelling out-“Get this asshole!”- One of the cops runs ahead, being a young gun kind of cop to try and take down Stephan by himself. This brings the Heavyweight MMA fighter to smirk while he swings his right arm up to hit the right side of the cops face! *WHAM!* The sound of his fist smashing into the cops face forces the front teeth to fly out of his mouth. After that first punch, Stephan swings his right arm back down towards his hips and this lets the front hand of his fist so pound into the left side of the cops face. The impact leaves the man a little dazed, and just before Stephan can deliver the knockout blow, the second cop runs towards Stephan with his baton up in the air. With quick motion Stephan spins his body around on his left foot while lifting his right leg up into the air. Swinging his leg around in the form of a Roundhouse kick, the back of Stephan’s boot clashes into the right temple of the second cops head. *CRACK!* The sound of the bone cracking under the pressure of the kick forces the cop to fall towards the ground like a limb fish. Without even putting his foot on the ground, Stephan spins for a second time and this time hits the First cop with this powerful roundhouse kick!-“PFUUHAHHH!”- The cop yells out as blood squirts out of his mouth on his way down to the ground. Looking out in front of him now the four cops all stare at Stephan with the intent to want to kill. Stephan quickly runs at them with his fists still down. With his body moving so fast, they can hardly react, Stephan quickly leaps into the air with his legs both extended towards the first two cops. With his left leg, he smashes the center of his boot square into the nose of the first cop; creating that loud nose shattering sound as that cop fly’s back! The right leg swings back towards the second cops back right portion of his jaw. The impact of this kick forces the right side of the cops Jaw to buckle and pop out of place! Still while in the air, Stephan swings his right leg forward to force the toe of his boot into the temple of the third cop standing in the back! The kick quickly knocks the cop out cold and seeing the last guy, Stephan swings the leg around once again to throttle his boot into the cops face! Gravity being the defining maker in this, once the last kick is executed, Stephan lands back onto the ground with the trail of cops behind him. (http://stream1.gifsoup.com/view/187296/michael-jai-white-o.gif) Looking around now, Stephan scuffs to himself while saying-“Looks like the vato knew how to fight after all, aye?”- *CHICK CHACK!* The sound of multiple rifles being aimed around the N11 cage had been heard after the event that just taken place. Looking up, the cage had been surrounded by more officers, this time a lot better armed than the others. Still holding his confident pose, Stephan looks up at the cops and smirks.-“Que Pasaaaa? Now I know you puto’s been workin in this city looong enough to know…”- His eyes begin to burn with a red hot fury as he slides his right leg back; letting his left leg straighten out. His left arm slowly lifts up and off his thigh; being level to his hip. And his right arm up towards his face with his fingers extended outwards and not in the form of a fist.

(http://img3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140621204749/ssb-tourney/images/3/35/IronFist.png) –After getting in his stance, Stephan can see that to some people getting in a Martial Arts fighting stance is useless to people with guns. But no one knew the capabilities of Stephan but he himself. And knowing that, Stephan ends his sentence with-“…It takes a lot more than guns to kill a man like me…”- He then keeps himself in that position until something else were to pop off. His heightened senses just waiting to alert him of the incoming danger.-

Keizumai"The Trouble Maker" Oda: Akira would have watch as the woman got a bullet right through her head dropping to the ground as a puddle of blood and brain matter spilled out the back of her head and the male would suffer the same faith rushing at the cop only to join the woman on the ground with a bullet in his head as well he thought that there'd be a third victim when another one rushed forward but lucky for him he only took a shot to the shoulder and the kid he brought in earlier ran to his aid trying to do a make shift bandage out of his shirt the whole time his arm had been around Akiko who was gripping tightly to him and again when thing looked like it was gonna end the cop walking away some guy comes flying out of nowhere and drop kicks the cop in the chest sending him flying back into the bars and the impact knocking him out and almost immediately multiple cops and national guard members began to charge the man only to be taken out by him and soon more KDP and national Guard members showed up only this time armed"wait here ill be right back" Akira would say to Akiko who didn't want to let go but did so anyway, Akira would make his way over towards the scene with both his hands in his hoodie pockets, he'd walk pass the kdp and national guard members"hey why don't we just calm down and go back to our designated spots shall we, you going around here fighting one another is going to do anything and it damn sure won't bring the woman back so hold onto that anger till we make it out of this mess the real enemy is there" he said pointing at district two"that's the real problem but if you all really want to go at it that bad then go ahead just don't shoot anymore civilian's" he'd say before walking away and back over to Akiko who was still nervous about being inside a cage but she seemed to be handling herself well so he didn't have to worry about her wolfing out on anyone when he got up to her she'd once again cling to hi body and he'd just wait to see what happens next-

The Animal: ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Db4aVwiQwJc ) " THERE WILL BE NOMORE..." Said a man standing atop a generator. after leaping off a railing. ( http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20131230045848/marvel_dc/images/4/46/Anarky_PE_01.jpg ) He stood there eying the citizens and then at Trejo, who seemed to be the most drawn out of the group. " No need... to fight. " He said smirking. " I am Arcane. You may call me ' Mayhem' I work stricky for The New World Order, I am one of there agents. And you see, The New World Order is on the steppings stones of full survival, They finally have the Key to peace. But first, we must make sacrifices. " He said crossing his arms as he stared down the citizens within the Dome with his Mask on. He stood there and when he lifted his right hand up, and one of the 'KPD' tossed him a Death Rod. And with swift hand work, he caught the weapoin and He pointed the weapon down towards Trejo. And then everyone else. After doing so he'd whistle and all of the ' KPD'  and ' National Gaurd' Would pull off there clothing and under it, they'd be wearing the same, camo pants, combat boots, hoody, and mask like style that Arcane had been wearing. " You all will be that sacrfice. Welcome To The New World Order... We are The Mayhem Crew..." As he said this, all 200 plus Mayheem crew members would start to force people into cages all throughout the area. The Death Rod Still Pointed at Trejo's head. " No, Not that one. Everyone get away from Him..." As Arcane made this demand, his men would surround Trejo with there guns pointed at him. Rifles all around within a 360 radius and circumfrance. " You get to die like a warrior ' Warrior. ' " He said spitting the word out almost as he nodded his head to make the Demand. As he did this, a male with snow white hair who looked to be in his 40's stood next to Arcane. His name had been Feltcher Steve. Feltcher Steve is one of the world's premier assassins, whose victims have included some of the most famous and powerful people on the planet. He trained some of the best fighers in the world, even trained Keyth Tasanagi when he had been gone for the duration of 10 years. Feltcher desired a perfect partner with whom to carry out his assassination plans. Attempts to train young children resulted in failure, so he decided to conceive one himself. He found the perfect mother in a martial artist named Isabelle Nakayama. He watched her and her friend duel at a tournament and concluded that it was her friend Carolyn that was holding Isabelle back from her full potential. He murdered Carolyn and ambushed Isabelle with the help of Victor Van Varex and The Order In exchange for sparing her life, Isabelle agreed to bear Feltchers child and leave the child in his care for him to train. The child, Cassandra, would be Feltcher "One Who Is All," whose native tongue was one-on-one combat and ability to read people's intentions simply by their body language. The latter was a special gift that only that Isabelle and her family  knew. After bearing his child, Isabelle set out to become sick with grief and soon died. Ever since then, he's been working as an assassian. And he needs to be dealt with... ASAP. And right now, he was working as Arcane's Advisor for this Operation. ' Bio-Sphere. '

Marcus pulled himself up from his seat as he saw Trejo get surrounded by the guns. " Hey.. HEY! " Marcus pulled himself up, turning his attention over to the person who had helped him. " Thanks but I have to move..." Marcus, distorted didnt want to get involved. He didnt ask Trejo to fight for him, nor get himself into this situation. But now it was his responsibility. With the bullet that was taken out of his shoulder he gripped onto it as tightly as he could and with all his strength he chucked it at the light above the Mayheem squads head. This would cause the lights to flash out, giving Marcus Just enough time to tackle Trejo out of the trajectory range of the bullets, so when they started to fire, the soliders would have instead killed and shot themselves, and once the generator had turned back on. Trejo and Marcus would have both been gone, and where they stood had been surrounded by a flood of dead bodies of the soliders killing themselves. " FIND THEM! " Arcane said as he turned his back. " Your already making mistakes Arcane. Those boys better not be a problem. " Feltcher said to Arcane with a scowl. " THEY WONT BE! JUST HELP FIND THEM! DO WHAT YOUR GETTING PAID FOR. " Marcus and Trejo had made there escape within the room behind some cargo. " Sir... Half of N11 took the time to escape during the gun fire. " One of Arcanes men said to him, he turned to see the cage and they all had been indeed gone. But where...? Marcus ( Meaning this typically applies to everyone. But if you want to its up to you, but it'll be up to you to keep yourself into the loop this time around. ) Would have given everyone compelte instructions to make a run for it to the left side door-way, this leads down to the Domes stairs, and the basment area. While he would retrieve Trejo. Once they had done as of instructed. ( Which you guys can use a group to escape, or go your own way. Even beat up a few guys on the way, just dont have any of them follow you. ) They Would have all been in the basement area panting, with the door bared off, so no one could get in while a plan could be formed.

Jason Todd: -(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kYo68F6qk-I) With all the guns pointed at him, Stephan keeps a calm and collective outer look that makes it seem like he is just brushing all of this off. But in his mind, he is working a mile a minute with calculation. Looking around and counting just how many guns are pointed at him, what kind of guns are pointed at him and how can he work his body to get out of the situation and come out alive. Now looking up, he listened to the masked man talk about this New World Order and going on about sacrifices that need to be made. Mayhem is his name and with the Death Rod staring him down, Stephan knows that any movement could send out that deadly blast. Knowing the power that can come from these Death Rod’s, Stephan begins to focus his chi within his body. His eyes staring down the barrel of the Death Rod, just waiting to see what happens. That is when all of the KPD and National Guard that are there begin to disrobe and reveal the same attire that Mayhem is wearing. Thinking to himself-“So this was a trap after all…dammit…”- With Mayhem giving the order to put everyone in the cages, Stephan wants to stand his ground and not be pushed around like some normal no-nothing. But before he even gets the chance to try and resist, he hears Mayhem give the order to leave him out of the cage. Saying that he will die the death of a warrior; which is what Stephan was trained to do. But even to him, this is not the death of a warrior. The death of a warrior is one to go out fighting, not staring down the gun without even trying. With that, Stephan focuses the Chi he had been building up into his right hand; letting the chi radiate all around his slow closing hand. Within a few seconds, his fist begins to light up with a bright flame colored aura. (http://mcuexchange.com/content/images/2015/01/3100274-050404143042_16-iron-fist-luke-cage-nova-superheroes-the-mcu-needs.jpeg) It’s like he could hear the voice of Yao-Fei in the back of his mind telling him to not lay down and accept death. Suddenly, the lights quickly die out from Marcus throwing the bullet that was in his shoulder at it and the cops quickly open fire.-“FUAH!”- Stephan yells out once he is tackled by Marcus. With being tackled, his right hand opens up and the bright flame aura that was encasing his fist quickly disappears in the darkness of the cage. The only thing seen is the muzzle flash coming off the rifles. Once tackled, Stephan rolls over onto his chest and looks out to see the generator turning back on. With all of the cops killing each other out of friendly fire, Stephan shakes his head while whispering-“Dumbasses…”- Looking over to Marcus, leading them down towards the lower levels of the Dome, Stephan quickly gets up and begins to run towards his new savior as he would put it. Once caught up with Marcus, Trejo would say to him-“Thanks for that, homes. That Death Rod would not have been a nice outcome to take to the dome.”- Once inside of the basement, Stephan begins to lean against one of the walls and the others would be able to see a small line of blood appearing on the walls themselves. With his left hand leaning on the wall, Stephan looks down to see a bright red patch of liquid on his shirt.-“ay dios mio!”- Stephan says while his right hand lifts his shirt up to reveal he had taken a bullet right above his hip; on the left side of his body. Biting down on the fabric of the shirt so it can stay up, Stephan places his right palm on the impact area while once again focusing his chi into his hand. With his right hand beginning to glow with the bright flame aura; he uses his Chi Manipulation to control the muscles and tendons inside of his body. Trejo has complete control over his nervous system enabling him to deaden himself to pain, resist the effects of drugs or poisons, and slow down the rate at which he bleeds. If he sustains injury or illness, Trejo can focus his chi for the purposes of healing his injuries. On the brink of death after a battle, Stephan received a vision of Yao-Fei revealing that "the Breaker Fist is not a weapon but a force of will which could perform miracles including healing," saving his life. By focusing enough he can even purge his own body of poison, however Trejo experienced great pain in the process. Recently he has proven capable of healing himself almost unconsciously and does not feel drained in doing so. Like it says, when purging something from his body; he will feel the pain of the item moving through the insides of his physical being. And with his body slowly purging the bullet out of him, he bites down harder onto the shirt while releasing a quiet groan of pain. Trying to remain as quiet as he can so he does not draw any attention it only takes five seconds before Stephan’s body spits the bullet out into his palm. Using his healing abilities, Stephan slows the bleeding process and quickens the pace of the plasma in his blood to harden and actually stop the bleeding all-together. Once finished, he lowers his shirt back down with the blood stain still present. Making his way over to Marcus; he quickly asks-“So what do we do next?”-