(Another) Superhero RP! [CLOSED BUT FEEL FREE TO STALK]

Reaka was bored, no real action. But she always felt like she was being watched, but how. No one was there.

Theylor kept his expression attentive and body still. These must be the people whom he learned about. The enemy, in all simplicity.

(GuYS!!! WE SHOULD WaiT!!!)

(You guys can continue even if I'm not there, you know. You don't have to wait.)

"Come on in," replied Sammi, suddenly friendly. He pratically pushed them inside and then slammed the door shut behind them. "The living room's to the left. Make yourself comfortable."

Theylor bit his lip. He set his bag on the ground; he would just have to wait for them to emerge from the home. This seemed too easy to him. He was assiged to terminate them, in professional terms. He hadn't been told why, but he never questioned his authority. Normally they knew best.

(Whait, who is a hero? I am and I don't know where I guys r!)

They's a villain, and i cant say much for the others cos im still getting familiar with everybody )

(Heroes and villains are everywhere, mixed together. And at this point it doesn't really matter. Just join in wherever.)

(I feel like the only hero though. Where are I guys.)

(Ferran and Vaughn are the only heroes I can think of at the moment. Ferran's at Sammi's house, and Vaughn is still at the gas station I think.)

(I am SOOOO sorry I couldn't reply earlier. My patella was dislocated (Kneecap) and I had to leave my precious laptop to go to the emergency room. So yeah, now I know what a dislocated patella (kneecap) feels like! And also I know it hurts way less to get it back in place than it hurts to have it dislocated.)

(I'M BACK FRENS!!!)
Ferran glanced at Alice. "That was weird."

(So are Nate and Naomi friends with this dude and I can bring them in easily or… I dunno.)

(Yah, that would work.)

Nathan walked out, and said, "You had visitors and you didn't tell me???!!!" in a loud, energetic voice.

(I'm here too now!)
"I didn't have visitors until ten seconds ago." Sammi replied gruffly. "And they'll be leaving soon anyway." Alice exhaled. This guy didn't seem too eager to help them. "Go ahead to the living room," Sammi repeated. "I'll be there in a minute… I need to grab some coffee first."

Ferran shrugged and headed to the living room with Alice close behind. The room was comfortably furnished with a couch and two chairs, a TV, a sidetable , and a book shelf in the corner. Ferran headed to the couch and gestured for Alice to sit next to him. "I don't like this guy." He stated. "He's shifty…"

"I don't like him much either, and I don't think he'd be willing to help, but what choice to we have?" she replied.

Naomi was sitting in the corner when she overheard Ferran's and Alice's conversation. "Tell me about it." she mumbled.

Ferran edged closer to Alice. "This was a bad idea."

"I guess Sammi's okay. Antihero, which means a heroic figure who will do anything to ensure general balance, even if it temporarily disrupts the balance."

Alice agreed with him, but the girl had a point. "He wants to keep the balance, to keep us all alive." she whispered to Ferran. "He has no reason not to help us."

"Well, Sammi robs banks and stuff. But it doesn't matter."

"I know…but…but what if he's tricking us?" Ferran glanced at the girl on the couch. "How do we know she's telling the truth?" He sighed. "I'm probably just being paranoid…"

"No, paranoid is fine. But what…" She trailed off as Sammi entered the room, mug in hand.
"So. What is it that you need exactly?"

"You don't have to believe me." Naomi mumbled, barely higher than a whisper.

Ferran cleared his throat. "Uh…we need you to…" He glanced at Alice. "To move time forward. To the end of the story."

"So you guys finally noticed, huh?"
Alice was astounded. "You knew? You knew that this is all a story?"
He snorted. "Of course I did. You didn't?"
Alice gritted her teeth. "Are you going to help us or not?"
"Why should I?"

(I'm not following this.)