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Superhero Manager System Marissa Boyce II
“If you think an apology is going to sway me, then you do not know me at all. I don’t make deals with people I can’t trust. And you have proven that you are, in fact, one of the most untrustworthy bitch! I’ve ever met in my life. I’m getting out of here. fuck your suits, fuck your father and his sister, and fuck you too. I’m no one’s weapon or tool. You’ve read my file. " You know my fucking history and know I’m here for a fresh start from people like you that have used me time and time again.”Boyce remained silent for a few seconds as Arome started pulling shoes off the feet of the dead cultists. It was hard finding one that fit him. But as he was doing so, Bertha stepped forwards and placed a hand on his shoulder. She gave him a kind smile, that, frankly speaking, caught Arome off guard, and then she pulled him into her embrace. At first, the awkwardness of the situation hit home. After all, Arome was still stark naked, and only the clothes in his hands separated him from the woman
Superhero Manager System The Blights
The sound of liquid being poured into a glass could be heard. Accompanying those sounds was another of many whimpering in pain. Mistress Blight Soul and Master Blight Heart sat staring into each other’s eyes as they intertwined their arms and drank from a pair of silver goblets. The liquid within sloshed softly, spilling out the side of their mouths as they drank, a rather dark smile etched onto their features.Life-giving red dribbled off the sides of their lips, staining their pristine white robes red, as they shifted their eyes to the person who had been whimpering. “Come on, Mr. "Boris, you don’t have to suffer so much, you know. " While your blood is exquisite, I don’t want to spend my entire time here draining it out of your body…there are more useful ways to put it to good use." Mistress Blight Soul spoke up as she shifted her gaze to the man that they had crucified against a wall of monitors.She was a beauty, luscious black hair that stretched down to the middle of her back.
Superhero Manager System The Suit
Arome watched them work with a dull look in his eyes. He was lucky enough that they had a shower on this floor, and he had gotten cleaned up. It had been a rather dull affair though, as he stood in the bathroom, his eyes locked on the image of himself.With all the blood washed off and removed, he could finally see his face again. His eyes seemed to be slowly changing their color. It was weird, but it looked like the black of his eyes had developed an extra layer within them, a ring of white within that black. It made it somewhat eerie to look at, but Arome did not particularly care.He had never been bothered about his looks, chocolate brown skin that spoke of his Nubian ancestry. Sharp features that were soft, yet imposing. And his hair…one side of it was now a stark shade of white, from the roots. He ran a finger through it, a tired sigh escaping his lips. White…usually a sign that vitality or the soul has been tampered with, or the mind has been broken. Each death, it seems, left
Superhero Manager System The Sword and The Boots
Arome raised his hand, focusing on his strength as he clenched his fists. A jolt of electricity crackled through the gloves, sending a tingling sensation up his arm. He felt a surge of power, a sense of control he hadn’t experienced before. “It’s… incredible,” he breathed, a hint of awe in his voice. Bert smiled, his work complete. “The suit won’t do much in the way of defense. We did not have enough time to apply some of our most advanced techniques to it. However, it’s made from memory fabric. It will fix and clean itself up and remember exactly the right shape to take to properly meld to your body. It’s really light, so it shouldn’t hamper your movements, and like I said, it cleans itself so you shouldn’t have to worry about getting blood on it.”Bertha moved away from Arome and clapped her hands. Three of the workers came forward, one holding a slender case about a meter long, another had a case of equal length but much wider. And then finally a shoebox. He raised his eyebro
Superhero Manager System Dressed To Kill
It was a mask, a lion’s helmet made from a sleek white metal with blue and black highlights to match the color of his gloves and boots. A flowing mane of white with blue tips stretched behind the mask, and even from there, Arome could see some sort of current passing through the individual strands of the mane attached to the back of the mask. He looked at Bertha and Bert. “There’s no way you made this just for me, it doesn’t look like something you just quickly put together.”“That’s because the helmet was made for your cousin.” Marissa’s voice came through the intercom, as if to remind Arome that she was still watching what was happening in the factory. Arome developed a scowl on his face as he took a step back from the mask.“How quaint. " Why are you giving it to me? " I don’t want anything of his.” Bertha chuckled as Bert walked up and clapped Arome on the back. “Then it is a good thing that arrogant prick rejected it. If I remember correctly, he says a Lion of the Stars has no ne
Superhero Manager System Games We Play
Since Betha and Bert had no other weapons for him to make use of, Arome had to scavenge from the corpse of the cultist. He was able to get four full clips of ammunition for their rifles. It was not like the pulse rifle he had lost when he had faced off against the hellhound in the elevator shaft. The rest of the guns available were ballistic round based, which meant bullets were finite. Nevertheless, he had enough to put a lot of people down, and then the extra tools he had on him would make anyone facing him in close quarters regret it rather quickly. He was ready.“What about you guys? I can’t take all of you down with me to the 300th floor. That’s still fifty floors down, and I’m sure the stairwell will be littered with enemies by now. And there’s no guarantee that I cleared the floors above us of cultists.” Arome said as he made final checks on the gun he was holding. There was a hand gun with two extra clips, which he had attracted to a holster on his hip. Another option is to fa
Superhero Manager System More Bodies
The moment Arome stepped out into the stairwell, alarms blared out within his helmet. He quickly ducked down under the wild punch that was thrown over his head as the door banged shut behind him, pneumatic hisses filling the air as the sounds of heavy clicks and bolts sliding into place were heard. He angled the rifle in his hand and squeezed the trigger, two quick bursts that pelted off a glowing blue shield that covered the body of his new assailant.A knee came flying to his face, but he raised the butt of the rifle, smashing it down on the knee before he got up and took a couple of steps backwards. Five cultists, the lead was a super with shield or barrier abilities. But it wasn’t just him that gave off a feeling of danger. One of them had green gas hovering around his body, another was a foot in the air, a small distortion around their body, almost as if they were controlling gravity. The remaining two were at the back, one with a gun and the other with a steel bat in his hands.
Superhero Manager System Arome Must Die
“What the fuck just happened? Who’s this guy? He killed Nina! He killed my sister!” the guy with an energy barrier knelt beside the still warm corpse of the Telepath. His distress and fear could be seen, but much more than that was the grief he was feeling. He pulled back the hood of his cultist’s robes, tears falling down his eyes as his long brown hair swayed behind him.“Tarak had told us this guy was dangerous…we should have been more careful considering the state we had found him.”“Indeed, you should have.” Arome responded to the Green Mist super, his voice cutting into their conversation as they turned to look at him in shock. Three shots, his new helmet augmenting his ability with his firearms on a whole other level. The green mist super crumpled to the ground besides the recently Deceased Nina, equal bullet holes in his eye and forehead. Arome grinned from within the confines of the helmet.He was already quite a shot, but with the augmentation and tracking abilities the helm
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Severance Vs The White Lion II
Arome crashed to the ground in a pool of his own blood. Severance burst into a wild and raucous laughter as he spread his arms wide. He turned hoping to find the look of despair he was so overly fond of, etched in the faces of Arome’s comrades. Instead, he watched wide eyes as they systematically dismantled the force he came with, his eyes drawn to the way Luna literally turned the bodies of his allies inside out. It was a scene that spoke to him and shook him to his very core. He took a step back, watching as the last of his allies were either subdued or killed. Leaving him alone against the rest of them.“I would advise you to run, your leader, Mr. prince has already fallen to me. He’s dead, cut into pieces like the animal that he is. But I welcome you all to try and face me, it would bring me so much pleasure to sever you from your bonds on this earth. And you!” he turned to Look at Luna who had taken a seat and was looking at him with one leg crossed over the other. Her pitch-blac
Severance Vs The White Lion I
Arome stared at Severance as the super villain looked right back at him. There was an obvious tension in the air as both men were waiting for the other to make the first move. Arome was not stupid, he knew he had to be extremely careful when it came to Severance, his power was the sort that could not be dealt with in a straight forward manner. Arome inclined his head towards the katana that Severance held as he asked.“Do you know how to use that?” he asked as he turned and nodded to Aminu. Who gave him a bow and pulled up the case holding Arome’s own sword from under the bar’s counter. Severance raised an eyebrow. “What?, you want to have some sort of sword duel with me or something. I should warn you, I am a lot more dangerous than you think I am, you can not match me in a fight with blades, I will tear you to shreds.” Arome scoffed as he nodded his head.“That may be so, but you’re still going to be the one that ends up dead. So answer my question, do you know how to use that?” A
Arrival
Arome sat in his modest room, the flickering glow of the television casting long shadows across the room. The news anchor's voice was solemn, relaying the chilling details of another brutal attack in the heart of the city. "Authorities have confirmed that the notorious villain known as Severance has struck again, leaving a trail of chaos and death in his wake. The latest incident occurred late last night in an abandoned apartment complex, where several high-profile criminal figures were found dead along with their families. Witnesses report seeing a lone figure, wielding a katana, moving through the area with lethal precision. The police are urging citizens to remain vigilant and report any suspicious activity." Arome sighed, his mind racing with thoughts of the relentless killer who seemed to evade capture at every turn. He knew that Severance was no ordinary criminal; his methods were too refined, too calculated. This was a predator with a purpose, and it was becoming increasingly
Excitement For Bloodshed
Mayor Akiko's office was bathed in the dim glow of the city lights that filtered through the tall windows. She stood by her desk, her silhouette sharp against the backdrop of the sprawling metropolis. With a quick, decisive motion, she picked up the phone and dialed Severance’s number.The phone rang only once before Severance answered, his voice a deep rumble. "Severance here.""Severance, we have a situation that requires immediate action," Akiko's voice was calm, each word meticulously chosen. "Prince Arome and his companions cannot be allowed to continue their operations. They have become a thorn in our side, one that must be removed.""Understood, Mother," Severance replied, his tone firm and resolute.Akiko's expression tightened at the term, but she pressed on. "The club is their stronghold," Akiko explained, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the desk. "It’s heavily guarded, but we have the element of surprise. Gather Zhang and his crew. I want this done swiftly and efficient
Rage
The air in the mayor's office was thick with tension, a storm brewing just beneath the surface. Mayor Akiko stood behind her grand oak desk, her eyes blazing with fury. The veins on her neck and temples were visibly pulsing as her rage reached a crescendo. This was not the composed, calculating politician the city knew; this was a woman on the edge, a force of nature about to unleash her wrath.With a primal scream, Akiko's hands swept across the desk, sending papers, files, and ornaments crashing to the floor. The sound of breaking glass echoed through the room as picture frames and trinkets shattered against the walls. Her once immaculate office was rapidly transforming into a scene of chaos and destruction.She grabbed the edge of the desk and overturned it with a roar, the heavy wood slamming onto its side. The sheer force of her anger seemed to reverberate through the room, shaking the very foundations of the building. Bookshelves were next to face her wrath, their contents spill
Confessions In A Meeting
Arome took a deep breath, trying to steady the whirlpool of emotions that Luna had stirred within him. He could still feel the phantom touch of her lips, the fiery imprint of her slap, and the tantalizing promise in her words. It was maddening, this dance of desire and duty. He knew he had to focus, to clear his mind and prepare for the dinner. There were important matters to discuss, yet his thoughts kept circling back to the twins.He stood up, his body tense with unresolved need, and made his way to his quarters. The room was sparse, almost utilitarian, a stark contrast to the opulence he had been accustomed to as a prince. He began to strip off his gear, his movements automatic and efficient, honed by years of military discipline. The familiar routine helped to ground him, to bring some semblance of order to his chaotic thoughts.As he changed into more casual attire, his mind wandered again to Astra. Sweet, gentle Astra who had endured so much. The thought of her suffering stirre
Passion
Arome woke up with a headache, this was the last time he was going to use his head to stop a punch. When Berth and Bertha and told him that he could use his head to smash a hole through walls, he had gotten the idea into his head that he had a skull that could smash through anything. Unfortunately he has had to learn his lessons the hard way, so no more stopping super powered punches with his head. He tried to get up, hit he immediately felt a weight on his right side, he turned to see that Astra had fallen asleep on his shoulder. He frowned, not because he was not happy about the situation, but because he could tell she was having a nightmare. The way she shook and whispered to herself, and the way her hands grabbed onto his suit.Instead of moving away he pulled her closer, his hands moving through her hair. It was silky smooth, and considering both sisters had locks of curly hair that fell in waves on their head, it was surprisingly easy to run his hands through those locks. Arome
Feelings
When Demetrius showed up with an unconscious Arome, Astra and the temple guard siblings felt their hearts jump into their throats.“What happened to him?” Astra asked, almost immediately a tendril of dark energy seemed to waft of her body, clinging to her form like the haze of a mirage. Almost instantly everyone around her felt a little bit sick, even Demetrius could not withstand the force of Astra’s power.“Calm down, the fool gave himself a concussion when he decided to use his head to stop a punch form a super that can turn her entire body to metal. He passed out on the way here. His power should have him back up and causing trouble as usual in a few hours. In the main time he needs rest, while the rest of us must prepare for the scenario of retaliation from the police captain and the mayor f the city.” Rowan said as he moved past everyone not even flinching from the feel of Astra’s dark matter power.“How can you be, okay?” Amina could not help but ask, a sheen of sweat covering
Mayor Akiko Zhang
Arome chuckled. The plot thicken I guess, seems the big boss heard I paid her brother a visit. Arome smiled underneath his helm, as it stands, he no longer needed any proof that the police captain, and his wife the mayor of San-Franmikyo had significant connections with Severance. But still Arome doubted Akiko Zhang was here to confess her sins. In fact, considering the way she was glaring at him, she wanted nothing more than to put a bullet through his head.“Where is my brother? What have you done with him?” she asked, her tone showing that she wanted nothing more than the answers she required.“The old man got away? Good for him. It doesn’t matter how good it looked or was furnished; a prison is still a prison. And I don’t think it’s fair you would lock the old man up when all he did was raise your psychotic sword wielding illegitimate child!” the atmosphere in the room went cold as Akiko’s eyes widened in shock. If they widened any wider, Arome was sure her eyes would pop out of
