"Very well, then," Pharell said. "I hope you wouldn't mind following me to headquarters to report that, would you?"
"...You're friends just told me you've captured it a moment ago..." Pharell frowned.
OOC: They weren't even kids at first. DarKnight first let them appear as "tough looking people". BIC: "No more games," Pharell frowned. "Hand the Virus over."
"Classified," Pharell said. "Even to you and you're Guardians."
"Yes we need it for..." Pharell paused. "Please. Just hand it over and everything will be fine."
OOC: Ah. Being random again. I see. BIC: "Yeah," Xane nodded. Guardians know everything.
Pharell frowned. "We've caught it," Xane said. "But-" "Great," Pharell said. "Hand it over." "Uh," Xane said. "We can't exactly do that yet." "...And why not?" Pharell asked. "Tera Roth knows better than I do," Xane shrugged.
OOC: Yeah. I thought we were just going to beat up the average cannon fodder for a minute. BIC: "Ah, Ultimate organization!" Pharell greeted. "How're you doing in your search for the Virus? Have you captured it yet?"
"...Right," Xane nodded. "Hey, look. A U.P.A ship. Captain Pharell Titan approached the U.O and company.
"Don't worry," Xane yawned. "They ain't gonna die." Xane continued the series of painless punches and kicks that caused the children damage.
Xane inhaled and exhaled slowly. Walking slowly towards the children, he punched one in the stomach. When the child was hit, he felt no pain. Blood did leak from the corner of his mouth, though. The damage was there, but the impact wasn't felt.
"They haven't really done anything dangerous, so I see no reason to kill 'em," Xane shrugged. "I'm perfectly fine with crippling them, though."
"You, like pain?" Xane smiled. OOC: I hope you know that Xane has a trump card for an enemy like this. It's not something I pulled out of a hat either, 'cause he's pulled this before.
"Superbeings?" Xane said, sarcastically. "Really? 'Cause I thought everyone could impale themselves, then get up and laugh about it."
"Wait," Xane paused in the midst of punching on of the kids in the face. "Why are we fighting them? They seem to do a good job of beating up themselves..."
"Yeah. By the way..." Xane paused. "Why are you just standing there?"
OOC: Had to edit my above post. My computer messed it up for some reason. BIC: Xane frowned and hit one of the kid's nerve points in the back of his neck, making sure he was unconscious after he did so. He then did the same to the others, swiftly hitting them one by one.
OOC: Really, Darknight? I guess I have to move the plot a couple inches after I have Xane beat the thugs up. BIC: Xane nodded and leaped in the air, kicking two of the kicking two of the people in the stomach and punching others on the back of their necks, effectively knocking them unconscious. In the distance, a U.P.A ship landed...
"That's what we do," Xane shrugged."Now, what exactly do you want us to do?"
OOC: Now that we have more than two people online, I feel we can actually do something.
