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December 20, 2042. 1:35 PM. Technological advancement was brought to a stunning halt by civil war, but bio-logical weaponry had a boom 25 years ago and was mass produced. The war was ended by these bio-weapons as they became things capable of mass destruction with the perfect camouflage. After the war people having abnormal powers became common, to a point where they were no longer abnormal. With the new "weapons" living among us, technology flourished once again and its development much faster. This brings us to one of those dangerous mortal men, Sean Pinneti. A vigilante with the ability to control electricity to the extent of controlling computers with his mind. They call him Rogue, some know him as "Tunnel Rat."
Sean was sitting criss-cross on the top of a Mega-Star Incorporated building, he held a juice box with a cartoon character on it winking and giving a thumbs up in his left hand, his right hand on the grip of a pistol of some sort. A big black gun the size of his torso rested on his back, secured with a strap. He fiddled around with the straw of his juice box looking out into the city. The building was high enough it made the people and cars seem like colorful pebbles bouncing across the ground. Sean, brought the straw to his lips taking a sip as he looked over to his side to see a pigeon had landed next to him. He stared at it for a while before turning his head to face forward. The pigeon hopped around for a while then flew off in search of food.
Sean sat there for another ten minutes before finally getting up to leave. When Sean stood up and turned around there were 7 dead bodies and he had a mighty limp. His left pant leg was ripped and bloody at the shin, he had been shot by one of the 7 men. Passing by the one that had shot him he kicked him, a slight tear in his neck came from this violent kick.
"Hope you rapists learn a good lesson in hell." Sean kept walking until he reached the roof access door pulling on surgical gloves. "But, I must thank you for the cash. It was very generous of you."
Sean reached the door and waved the lock to open. It took a second, but the light flashed green unlocking the door for him. A book bag sat outside the door, it was not neatly placed however. It seemed as if someone had stomped on it repetitively, Sean bent over and picked it up. He examined its contents and pulled out a switch of some sorts, but dropped it and the bag in a sudden rush back out the roof access door. Sean started running while charging the electricity below him to launch him forward. Before he reached the roof edge a large explosion occurred at the bottom of the building, then the heat and force worked its way through the building shooting Sean even further then planned.
Sean had jumped right as the explosion reached his back and it propelled him up and out with the combined force of his charge. Flipping and spinning towards a retail building, Sean made a last ditch effort and destroyed the buildings whole front. He sucked up every bit of energy he passed turning himself into a huge overcharged battery, when he collided with the building he released this energy stopping his flight in the process. Sean stood up coughing and quickly stumbled to the sewers while the smoke and dust covered him. He roamed the sewers until he came across a wall. He felt around on this wall for an odd brick, when he found it Sean pulled the brick out revealing a small handle. Sean surged energy through this handle until the wall section popped open and he ran inside.
Inside this wall was Sean's safe haven. It was where he hid from disasters like today. A total of 56 people dead, only 22 walk away. 8 of those 22 friendly, 4 of those friendlies injured 2 scarred. Sean's goal was simple, take out the men that raped a woman. She reported this incident to the cops, but as usual they only threatened the same. Sean waltzed over to his couch and sat down rubbing his head.
"Mission Complete." Just as fast as he sat down he got up and grabbed a beer from a refrigerator and leaned against the door of the machine drinking it. /But, at what cost.../
December 20, 2042. 1:35 PM. Technological advancement was brought to a stunning halt by civil war, but bio-logical weaponry had a boom 25 years ago and was mass produced. The war was ended by these bio-weapons as they became things capable of mass destruction with the perfect camouflage. After the war people having abnormal powers became common, to a point where they were no longer abnormal. With the new "weapons" living among us, technology flourished once again and its development much faster. This brings us to one of those dangerous mortal men, Sean Pinneti. A vigilante with the ability to control electricity to the extent of controlling computers with his mind. They call him Rogue, some know him as "Tunnel Rat."
Sean was sitting criss-cross on the top of a Mega-Star Incorporated building, he held a juice box with a cartoon character on it winking and giving a thumbs up in his left hand, his right hand on the grip of a pistol of some sort. A big black gun the size of his torso rested on his back, secured with a strap. He fiddled around with the straw of his juice box looking out into the city. The building was high enough it made the people and cars seem like colorful pebbles bouncing across the ground. Sean, brought the straw to his lips taking a sip as he looked over to his side to see a pigeon had landed next to him. He stared at it for a while before turning his head to face forward. The pigeon hopped around for a while then flew off in search of food.
Sean sat there for another ten minutes before finally getting up to leave. When Sean stood up and turned around there were 7 dead bodies and he had a mighty limp. His left pant leg was ripped and bloody at the shin, he had been shot by one of the 7 men. Passing by the one that had shot him he kicked him, a slight tear in his neck came from this violent kick.
"Hope you rapists learn a good lesson in hell." Sean kept walking until he reached the roof access door pulling on surgical gloves. "But, I must thank you for the cash. It was very generous of you."
Sean reached the door and waved the lock to open. It took a second, but the light flashed green unlocking the door for him. A book bag sat outside the door, it was not neatly placed however. It seemed as if someone had stomped on it repetitively, Sean bent over and picked it up. He examined its contents and pulled out a switch of some sorts, but dropped it and the bag in a sudden rush back out the roof access door. Sean started running while charging the electricity below him to launch him forward. Before he reached the roof edge a large explosion occurred at the bottom of the building, then the heat and force worked its way through the building shooting Sean even further then planned.
Sean had jumped right as the explosion reached his back and it propelled him up and out with the combined force of his charge. Flipping and spinning towards a retail building, Sean made a last ditch effort and destroyed the buildings whole front. He sucked up every bit of energy he passed turning himself into a huge overcharged battery, when he collided with the building he released this energy stopping his flight in the process. Sean stood up coughing and quickly stumbled to the sewers while the smoke and dust covered him. He roamed the sewers until he came across a wall. He felt around on this wall for an odd brick, when he found it Sean pulled the brick out revealing a small handle. Sean surged energy through this handle until the wall section popped open and he ran inside.
Inside this wall was Sean's safe haven. It was where he hid from disasters like today. A total of 56 people dead, only 22 walk away. 8 of those 22 friendly, 4 of those friendlies injured 2 scarred. Sean's goal was simple, take out the men that raped a woman. She reported this incident to the cops, but as usual they only threatened the same. Sean waltzed over to his couch and sat down rubbing his head.
"Mission Complete." Just as fast as he sat down he got up and grabbed a beer from a refrigerator and leaned against the door of the machine drinking it. /But, at what cost.../