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A Series of Superhumans: RP Thread

The wall of the room above you, and the roof of your room.
(Thanks for the clarification)
"How is it?" she asked softly.
(Also, bumping this RP)
"It's simply delicious!" Caesar replied with a warm smile.
(Alright, I got this, I've been waiting)

Yet again, you're interrupted, as a deafening boom outside rends through the air. Something flies through the roof and nearly hits the TV, but it stopped by a spectral hand.

The thing that was thrown? A pistol. The hand, and the gun within it, retreat through the hole in the roof. As you look outside, 3 individuals seem to be flying around. One is large and muscular, with a long cape. Another is in some kind of jester's uniform. The third, who seems to be fighting them both, is some kind of mysterious cloaked figure, whose face resembles that of a piranha, and whose back bears the wings of a large bird.
Caesar quickly darted his attention away from the meal and to the newly created hole in the roof.

"Oh, who are these ass-clowns? Can't I get a single God damn evening of peace?" Jack said with a look distain and annoyance on his face. He started to gather rocks from the now destroyed roof around him to form armor, ready to engage in combat.
 
Caesar quickly darted his attention away from the meal and to the newly created hole in the roof.

"Oh, who are these ass-clowns? Can't I get a single God damn evening of peace?" Jack said with a look distain and annoyance on his face. He started to gather rocks from the now destroyed roof around him to form armor, ready to engage in combat.
"Honey, we aren't here to fight..." she said softly, looking at the three in the sky.

(Alright, I got this, I've been waiting)

Yet again, you're interrupted, as a deafening boom outside rends through the air. Something flies through the roof and nearly hits the TV, but it stopped by a spectral hand.

The thing that was thrown? A pistol. The hand, and the gun within it, retreat through the hole in the roof. As you look outside, 3 individuals seem to be flying around. One is large and muscular, with a long cape. Another is in some kind of jester's uniform. The third, who seems to be fighting them both, is some kind of mysterious cloaked figure, whose face resembles that of a piranha, and whose back bears the wings of a large bird.
Her presence was known, immediately as she sets her eyes on the three people.
 
"I know, but these villain looking Mother ******* just crashed through the roof! I don't think we really have a choice." Jack replied in a joking tone.
Evelyn seems to simply stare at those villains, her presence growing heavier and heavier, not filled with anger nor any emotion, having no emotion on her face once again.
 
As you all watch, the three fighters in the sky outside continue to duel. The muscular one keeps attempting to pummel the piranha, while the Jester attempts to restrain it with the summoning of special arms. However, it is seemingly much faster than them.
 
As you all watch, the three fighters in the sky outside continue to duel. The muscular one keeps attempting to pummel the piranha, while the Jester attempts to restrain it with the summoning of special arms. However, it is seemingly much faster than them.
"What are you three doing at my grandson's house? Could you perhaps take this fight elsewhere?" she asked softly.
 
(Bro, I didn't get notification of this)


Tom is between panic and fury, those three bastards were ruining his house


"STOP YOU THREE!" he shouted at them, his gaze was fixed on them as if piercing the soul
 
(Bro, I didn't get notification of this)


Tom is between panic and fury, those three bastards were ruining his house


"STOP YOU THREE!" he shouted at them, his gaze was fixed on them as if piercing the soul
"Calm down, dear... Lashing out like that is useless..." Evelyn said to her grandson, her voice soothing his anger.
 
The three of them, in the sky, continue to fight. The jester looks back down.

"Apologies, citizens, we did not mean to damage your home."
 
The battle outside brings about its finale, with the caped hero knocking the piranha out, and the jester handcuffing it.

"There's no need to be afraid, citizens," the caped one says, "from this point forward, all villain attacks will be handled by us."
 
The battle outside brings about its finale, with the caped hero knocking the piranha out, and the jester handcuffing it.

"There's no need to be afraid, citizens," the caped one says, "from this point forward, all villain attacks will be handled by us."
"And who exactly are you?" Caesar asked, still very much annoyed at them interrupting their dinner.
 
The battle outside brings about its finale, with the caped hero knocking the piranha out, and the jester handcuffing it.

"There's no need to be afraid, citizens," the caped one says, "from this point forward, all villain attacks will be handled by us."
John hearing the battle goes to observe the caped one
 
"And who exactly are you?" Caesar asked, still very much annoyed at them interrupting their dinner.
"We would be the Caped Crusher, and the Spectral Charlatan. Alliteration is a great mechanism. Sorry about any damages caused by our fight, but it's better than getting eaten by humanoid piranhas."
 
"I don't have any home repair superpowers, you're going to have to talk to your landlord about that."
"Well, what do I tell the insurance company? That a group of superhumans showed up and destroyed part of my house and left without paying?" Tom joked, this more as a way to deal with the situation than to make a real joke.
 
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