Alex and Tara: Nows our moment

He was a must have~ <3

Name: Harver Lloyd (no one knows)

Alias: Crane.

Age: Well he looks 22.

Occupation: Hero at the moment, but toi never know with Crane.

Appearance: Short golden blonde hair, electric blue eyes, 6'6 and mainly muscle.

Skills/Weapons: hand-to-hand combat, field tactics, acrobatics, and shieldmanship.

Powers: Because of the super serum he has human peak abilities, 10x stronger, but still looks like an average human.

Strength: grue, crane can almost bench press 1,100 lbs. With this strength, he leaps almost 3ft high and bound 6 feet with a running go. Also, he is able to kick through...

The assassin took off up the stairs as quickly as they could together. par the time they reached the door leading out of the stairwell, both were slightly out of breath. Angel leaned against the door only to find it locked. She tried the handle again, then tried slamming against it with her shoulder. The only result was an ache in her shoulder.
The pair looked at each other, then at their feet where water was pooling as it rose from the basement. After a silent agreement not to waste anymore time trying to open the door, Angel took Gabriel’s weight once again and they began climbing further...

Caylen grew up with an average life and family, a mom and dad and a 6 year-old sister named Millee (Mill- ee). His family was aware of his powers and Millee being 4 at the time always enjoyed playing in the illusions and landscapes Caylen could make her see. One jour Caylen and Millee went to the park and he set a forest landscape for her as she ran around and played. He looked away for just a seconde when he realized he Lost sight of her, Immeadiatley he set out looking for her. As he wandered through his landscape of the woods he found her through some bushes where a man was trying to grab...

"I'm only asking toi to go in there and rip it out!"

"Do toi know how much damage that would cause? It would be awful!"

"It'll be even worse if toi don't do what I say because then I'll rip it out of you!" The girl whimpered and nodded in a melancholy fashion.

"Fine, I'll go." She tucked her hair into a hat and the man cut the chains between her handcuffs. Quickly, she slid through the open door and sat down in the chair that had the nearest convenience to her. No one in the room paid the slightest attention to her, which loosened the tightly wound ball of stress sitting in her stomach. The room...