Post by Dusty on Dec 14, 2022 5:18:42 GMT
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New York City. The stomping ground of a lot of heroes and villains, all of which may have noticed someone missing. Gradually, the streets had less and less agents from the Agency - vanishing into obscurity. There was a fracture within the mystery company, a lot of shell companies being shut as they were brought to trial. A file uploaded to the governing bodies worldwide - a final message from Psi before he himself went missing. It was sudden. It was… Sad. Each person he knew received a message from him, some of it was a bit paranoid nonsense but it was a goodbye.
That was… Weeks ago. Maybe even months. Time passed by, Psi was gone. The Agency was in disarray and his home was empty. His hideout was left in a state.
The thing about Goodbyes was that someone like Psi was bound to return sometime. And in the night, something strange happened. The sky lit up with Red Strings, dancing across the sky; feeding into Times Square. It would wrap around the screens, smashing them and sapping them of power. Lighting strikes and crashes into the centre of the populated street, the red strings snapping and pushing people away. Saving them, almost on instinct.
Smoke fills the street, the Red Strings combining into a mass in the middle - an orb being made as a figure stood in the middle of it. The figure walked out of the orb, landing on his knees as the yelling and screaming masses in the street ran away confused. It wasn’t long till there was a police response, cars pulling up to form a blockade.
To many in the hero community, it may have been seen as an attack from a hostile force. Something causing destruction and destroying New York.
To a few others, they knew who this was. They knew who had came back.
Psi.
[ OPEN! Go ahead, join with anyone and react accordingly! Psi’s just appeared in a street covered in smoke and probably did some property damage, so! ]
That was… Weeks ago. Maybe even months. Time passed by, Psi was gone. The Agency was in disarray and his home was empty. His hideout was left in a state.
The thing about Goodbyes was that someone like Psi was bound to return sometime. And in the night, something strange happened. The sky lit up with Red Strings, dancing across the sky; feeding into Times Square. It would wrap around the screens, smashing them and sapping them of power. Lighting strikes and crashes into the centre of the populated street, the red strings snapping and pushing people away. Saving them, almost on instinct.
Smoke fills the street, the Red Strings combining into a mass in the middle - an orb being made as a figure stood in the middle of it. The figure walked out of the orb, landing on his knees as the yelling and screaming masses in the street ran away confused. It wasn’t long till there was a police response, cars pulling up to form a blockade.
To many in the hero community, it may have been seen as an attack from a hostile force. Something causing destruction and destroying New York.
To a few others, they knew who this was. They knew who had came back.
Psi.
[ OPEN! Go ahead, join with anyone and react accordingly! Psi’s just appeared in a street covered in smoke and probably did some property damage, so! ]