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Thomas Shepherd

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Apr 7 2018, 01:47 PM

Tommy crashed in a small park. A bigger park was more likely to get patrolled, was more likely to get a cop thinking he could kick him out. Tommy wasn't in the mood to be woken up and interrogated by a cop. If he stayed an answered questions then eventually they'd figure out who he was and it'd be back to jail. That might get him back to the people who'd tried to experiment on him but he'd be at their mercy again. They would probably not make the same mistake that let him escape a second time.

Nah, he would have had to run across town to find another place to sleep. Hence the small park. One lazy patrol was a lot easier to hide from and sleep through than the multiples that would run through a larger park. Tommy found a few bushes and fell asleep...and woke up again to raised voices coming from the other side of the bushes.

"I don't care what you buy, as long as you do it quick."

"Fine, I'll take the diamonds, the sapphires, and the emeralds. I presume you have certifications for the diamonds?"

"Would I be selling them if I didn't? It's all part of the service."


Tommy squinted up into the sky. It was probably 3 am. Weird time to be doing business unless it wasn't legal business. Gems that were stolen once could easily be stolen again. Tommy wasn't sure how he'd hock them but he'd cross that bridge later. He stood up and walked nonchalantly onto the path.

Five people stood around a nearby bench, three had guns, and all of them were looking at him. The two nearest the bench, one female and one androgynous, were turned away from a case that lay open there. The other three held the guns and were obviously playing security for this sale. The stunned silence last a moment before the guns were trained on him.

"Too bad you had to come here kid," said the woman as she motioned to the guards. The trio opened fire and Tommy, he smirked.

The world slowed down around him. He watched the bullets all but stop in mid-air as his speed kicked in. To them he'd just disappeared in a blur of speed, to him it was like watching a flower bloom over the course of the day. He casually stepped out of the path of the bullets, yawning as he did so. He collected the guns from the hands of their wielders and then let go, watching the world speed back up.

"Hell of a good morning, jerks."

Tommy sped up again momentarily to remove the magazines from the guns and then pull all the bullets out of those. He let the whole mess clatter to the ground at his feet when he was done.
Apr 2 2018, 02:19 PM
Zero to Trouble in no Time

The only problem with trying to hunt down the kind of assholes who experimented on him was that they tended to be pretty decent at hiding themselves. It had been a couple of months since he'd blown up the facility and he'd only found one guy and that one had been chance. When fate, god, or pure dumb luck drops something like that in your lap you seize the moment. Tommy woke up from dreams of the bloody apartment more often than he'd like.

Since then he hadn't found so much as a trace of anyone involved with the place. Without any leads, Tommy had turned to figuring out little things like food and shelter since it seemed tracking anyone down was going to take more resources than he had. Tommy didn't mind being homeless so much. It was easy to steal enough to eat and buy whatever he wanted. When he needed to sleep he could crash wherever. Not like anyone that objected to him sleeping where he pleased could catch him to do something about it.

Tommy was kicking around in the park, counting up his latest haul. A twenty here, a hundred there, all of it was grabbed from people's ATM withdrawals. Maybe tonight he'd pay for a cheap motel or something and take a shower. It'd been a while since the last one. Clothes didn't much matter. When they got too dirty he just stole or bought new. Why bother washing something like that?

He lay back in the grass. What to do when there was no one around that he wanted to kill and nothing fun to do either?


Apr 16 2017, 07:58 PM
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Tommy smirked as he darted around the cops. He didn't know why he hadn't come to one of these things sooner. It was a rowdy protest before he'd even gotten there. Tommy wasn't sure how it had gotten started, much less turned into what it was now. Maybe someone had planned it or it'd just been some impromptu thing. Either way there were a ton of mutants out in the streets, demanding their rights. A couple of shop windows had been broken, the cops were there and shouting for order, he was pretty sure he saw them getting ready to throw tear gas into the mix. Tommy loved it.<p>

He'd been pissed as hell when he'd heard what they wanted to do. Registering them like cattle? Hell no! But he'd figured that he and Tabby could always outrun any cop idiot enough to try and force them to register. No big deal, it was just another law they were breaking and since it was a stupid law he wasn't gonna cry about it. <p>

He hadn't even meant to come, just stumbled into the protest on his way back from picking a few pockets near some banks across town. He'd seen the mutants, seen the rioting and the cops, and he had to join in. So he ran in and out of police lines, stole as much of the tear gas as he could before the cops could throw it, and taunted them the whole time. They were angry. A lot of them looked like they wanted nothing better than to shoot.<p>

"Come on, shoot! What's a few bullets in a filthy mutant like me?!" he urged as he ran past the line again.<p>

Someone was probably going to get hurt at this rate. He wasn't the only one taunting the line of cops. All up and down the block insults and taunts were being hurled. It would only take one little spark to turn this into something much worse. Tommy grinned as he ran.
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It hadn't taken as long as he'd thought it would to come to terms with what he'd done. Movies and shit would have you believe that murder ate away at you, leaving you a mental wreck. After he'd gotten over the rage and the initial shock Tommy found that he did care that someone was dead. He cared, but only because if he hadn't been dead, Tommy would have hunted him down and killed him again until he stayed that way. He wasn't bothered at all by what he'd done.<p>

Maybe he should have been but he wasn't going to obsess over a feeling he just didn't have. He felt no remorse and no guilt for that lack of remorse. Life went on, pretty much as it had. The world didn't have time to get tripped up over the gruesome murder of one random guy. It took a while before Tommy could get hold of Grant again. Since the guy was supposedly helping him track down the rest of these guys, Tommy figure he ought to know. Not that he'd told him why they needed to meet, just that they did.<p>

Tommy wasn't sure whether he was going to tell Grant about the woman just yet. As much as Tommy hated to admit it, and never would out loud, she'd had a few good points. How was he to know that Grant wasn't part of the group that had imprisoned and experimented on him? He'd thought the guy showing up with exactly the information he needed was shady as hell but had convinced himself that he had no other good option. There still wasn't any other good option but if Grant needed to go on his kill list...<p>

He shook his head as he waited on Grant. He'd cross that bridge when he came to it. If it came to it. He wasn't sure there was anything to be worried about at all. If it did come to that, Tommy wasn't sure he'd be able to do it.
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Feb 16 2017, 11:46 PM
For the Lulz


Alright kids we don't even have a Young Avengers yet but who cares! We're making our own with blackjack and...you know the rest!

#BlameSnips

Anyway Tomoe has decided to collect a crew "that'll work together to tell the Accords to go fuck themselves and just generally wreak havoc for the lulz." She's got those Ten Rings hook ups so she'll be providing gear. The soon to be members include:
So here's your space for plotting, begging to join, and general mischief making!
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