[Ryan]

EDITED: OOC: New York is not a bomb site.

[Trent Kovak]

Trent Kovak
Bomb site

As trent got closer he realised it wasnt anyone talking just wind rustling through the destroyed buildings

Trent- calm down trent youve got work to do and you have to concentrate if anyone yells you have to hear them

after reganig visibility trent got back to work moving rubble and pulling as many people as he could outa the destruciton 99% of the poeple he pulled out were dead, he kept on lookin the whole time couldnt shake the feeling he was being watched

(again if anyone wants to be this person feel free)

[Ryan]

Light and pain. the only things Ryan experiances as his body instinctavly puts its self together. His body energies twisting and reforming themselves back into their idealised state. Hes never been through this before never been this hurt never died before. It would have been easier butjust as painful if the cause had been more mundane.

It is not, the radiation scours his own body tearing tissue apart and disipating his energies across the city. He dies and reforms a dozen times before the fiery inferno stops. He is at the other end of the city from the blast, it does not help as much as it could.

when the fires die down he is a burnt and twisted remenent of a man, barely alive. The pain and radiation disrupting his mind and soul.

After he awhile he is helped out of the rubble and looks at the devestation.

But the first thing to enter his mind is a simple question.

"Who am I"

[Trent Kovak]

Trent Kovak
Bomb Site

Trent listens very carefuly and he hears a slight sound of breathing
he rushes towards it and sees a pile of rubble with a hand sticking out

Trent- hold on just hold on

he digs as fast as he can
he finaly reaches the hand and pulls out a 28 year old guy wearing tattered clothing

Trent- hey are you alright

the man began to stir

[Ryan]

OOC are you wearing glovess I just want to know if your going to absorb my power, I have no problem with that.

The man before you looks barely alive his flesh is burnt and twisted serious signs of radiation damage, his hair as all but fallen out and his features look scarred and indestinct.

Who AM I!

[Trent Kovak]

(actualy since people didnt want 100s of peter/sylars on here i changed my power check my sig)

Trent- (thinking) how is this guy alive

the man made a gasp for air

Trent- well mister i godda get you to a hospital Now!!!

trent pulled the man onto his shoulders and started running for what he thought was the nearest hospital

[Ryan]

no arhgh

ryan throws up a thick mucus of toxic crap, please help me.

the further you drag him from the area the sicker he gets.

[Trent Kovak]

Trent Kovak
Bomb site

Trent- What the f***

trent looked down at the man who was clearly dying what the hell am i gonna do now

then he herd something it was people talking loudly and they didnt sound very friendly

grabing hold of the man trent went invisible (if ya havnt figured out he can make what he touches invisible)

and looked on

(this would be a good time for a villan to enter)

[Ryan]

ahh


a faint glow begins to surround ryan as his body begins to twitch.

[boomie]

in the distance, there was a sound...

it sounded like an.... an old car engine?

*tires screech against the pavment*
SCREEEEEEEECH!!

The driver gets outta his car, and runs towards the wreckage

HELLO?!!!

IS ANYONE THERE?!!

DOES ANYONE NEED HALP?!!



2 dark figures appear from around the corner of a building..
they don't look too friendly...

Fig 1 - aw shiet son, it's one of them terrorist!!

Fig 2 - Mutha F-er u got balls comin up in my neighborhood after what u did~

Fig 1 - Lets smoke this biach, if any1 finds out, we'll just say he was a terro-ist and that he was plannin on finishing up what his friends started

Fig 2 - nah, lets take our time with this 1....

Fig 2 picks up a bottle and smashes it on the hood of Habibal's car.

Habibal - Noh Jentlemen please, I dun't wunt noh treble. I only came to halp.

*Fig 2 raises his arm ina striking position*

NOH PLEAZ!!