Special Unit SPECTOR Chapter One: Take your Meds

[DesertRoseXx]

Name:Rentka
Age:21
Gender:Female
Weapon: Knife she has attached to her thigh and a Gun
Ability: Strength
Description:
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Backstory: When she was younger she was always into crime. Either Hot Wiring a Car or Stealing from a store she was always getting caught by the police. One day her younger nephew was killed by a man who was trying to run away from the cops they never found him and it was a sad day for her family. She realized her strength when she got mad at the man who killed her nephew that she punched a hole through the brick wall fence in there back yard when they asked her what happened she said she didn't know and just went inside. She decided to join SPECTOR because she wanted to turn her life around and do something for the better.

[jacobstone4]

Name:Johnny Trip
Age:22

Gender:Male

Weapon:Standard 9MM Beretta with exception of laser sight and rubber grip and 8 inch knife on his side.

Ability:Speed

Description:

Back story:Well at 18 he started robbing banks and realized he was faster then the average guy (a lot faster) and he started on his own and then became wanted in NYC and so he went underground. Then 3 three years later on routine bank job he was finally caught (Basically gave up) and then was recruited (Forced) into the SPECTOR unit.

[PLayersdie]

Ive noticed that most peoples back stories is criminal force/changed towards helping. Its odd that in things like this thats how people think.

[DesertRoseXx]

Is this bad? Are we going to have to change our character's backstory??

[PLayersdie]

No dont worry about it, its just something Ive noticed.

[PLayersdie]

Once I can get one or two more people to join we will start the very next day after that.

[DesertRoseXx]

Kay! ^ ^ This will be fun! I will ask gaa and mist if they wanna join so there is more girls

[PLayersdie]

Since it seems most people who are going to join have joined we will be starting tomorrow unless something happens.

[DesertRoseXx]

So we starting?

[PLayersdie]

((sorry was pre-occupied.))

Outside in a dark alley on the rainy streets of New York a cloaked man stood above a haggered man who on his knees and tugging at his legs. The shaking man said "C'mon man, I need something for the shakes."

The cloaked man pulled from the mans grasp and tossed him a bag full of green pills "Take a few of them and youll feel great." The cloaked mans voice cut like a knife threw the sounds of the rain and the honking cars. He started off away from the man and vanished in the shadows of the alley.

The man popped five of the pills "Oh man I think im tripping." He started to grab his stomach and rock on his knees. A few moments went by and foam begain to pour from his mouth as he screamed out in pain. Seconds after that he threw his hands into the air as blood begain to pour forth from every oraphice. His limp body fell to the ground and started to convolse. People that were walking by looked into the alleyway only to see a pool of blood where the man once was. One of the men walking by called the police. This was the start of something that would last for over five years. This is the final mission of the best group of members in the SPECTOR unit as told by Drake Valintine.

The call came into the NYPD and police officers were sent out on the scene, it was classified as a possible homoicide, but was something much worse. The officiers arrived on the scene only twenty minuets after the call was made. The scene was taped off as the CSI checked over the scene. One of the officers walked close to where the light seemed to trail off and get dark when suddenly a large whip came out a latched onto the mans leg. He pulled out his pistol and begain to fire off in fear, the shots flew everywhere bouncing off walls and whatever was in the darkness. Several of the bullets bounced back hitting two of the officers. The man was pulkled into the darkness as scremaed echoed for a few moments and then a terrible ripping sound and shatter of bone could be heard as the mans top half of his skull had parts of flesh and muscle hanging on it. People begain to panick and run threw the streets. Out from the shadows came a bloody mass of bone and flesh that flopped about like a large sludge beast.

Socceror was sitting with his legs crossed and floating in the air eyes closed*in the SPECTOR wing of the NYPD building, also known as the fifth floor. Suddenly he opened his eyes "Danger." is all he said as the bell on the floor went off signaling a call to action. He left the room he was in and started towards the conference room where everyone would gather before heading out.

Felix was in his office filling out paper work like he often times is "My god why is there so much paper work for a group thats supposed to be hidden behind so many walls and veils." He slamed his hands onto the top of his desk "Why cant any of the subordiantes do there own paper work." The bell sounded "Oh not now, this is gonna mean more paper work." He grabbed his guns and left for the conference room where everyone will meet before they go out for action.

((ok so give a short thing your doing then a call to action into the conference room. Ok so theres officies for everyone, a meditation room for Socceror, training facility that has anti-magic barriers and can withstand everyones attacks inside it, unless I say otherwise, break room, and thats it. Now inside the city its like what new york would be like so basically any normal place. Once I come up with mystic areas I will give detailed area maps.))