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I didn't ask for this. I didn't ask for any of this responsibility, power, rage, and evil. I have it whether I like it or not...Powerhouse man manages to accidentally secure an ancient ability thought forgotten and helps right the wrongs in the world. His ability is elements of any nature

Irresponsible "hero" fucks up everything, but manages to do good in the long run. He is weak and innefective, but is a hero to all Even though he doesn't do a whole  lot of good, his prescence helps chill the other guys out. He is used as a support for big battles since his power of Healing doesn't do them any good during the  battle. No one really gives a damn about him or his position. THey all take him for granted, which will eventually make him bitter. 

Mega strong hero is dying, there is nothing to do to help him. His species is far too advanced with it's biology for the humans to help. This story is about the side kick who is given his powers....will he rise to the occasion? Or run off to do what makes him happy?

The world is gone, razed, the only thing left are some small colonies on the moon and on Mars...they are both dying, someone needs to save them. Before the earth was  destroyed, the last Earth people sent a ship into deep space. Today it came back, hoping for medicine or more tech they manage to open it up carefully and find...a person?

... sample from above

An explosion rocketted from the distance. A small small, with crazy hair and spectacles peering through a telescope, shed a single tear the planet Earth. ALas it was rubble now. "Does anyone see a space station or anything!?" A few other scientist rushed around looking for any signs of life near the remains of the planet.  Startled the scientist flinched when he heard someone whooped in delight.

"Sir! I have something! Maybe an Arc?" An Arc was a term used for ships with the last of their kind, akin to Noah's Arc from the bible storys. Hobling over, the Old man looked over the excited man's shoulder onto his screen. I'll be damned! This has to be the largest Life boat I'VE SEEN! 

"Saddle up men! We have technology to save!" Generally the Arcs for the last decade were full of rations, earth material, tools, and technology. For these Lunar men, this was a treat, since it was the last Arc to be recovered in the last 5 months. 

-In the docking bay-

"The last Arc we opened, granted us abilities to attain light speed status, this large Arc will be something even better! Be careful men, this is the last gift from Earth we will ever recieve...Ever" Frowning he lead the way into the latest of space vessels for the Moon. 

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The only people who are fighting for the humans are half breeds. The humans don't appreciate them either way and don't want their help. Humans are now a rare delacacy meant for only the highest of monsters. Now the Half breeds fight for their mothers/fathers/ and extended family. Being from both worlds only makes them them that much more dangerous. Their force is larger than they imagined, and Pure breeds are even trying to help!

-Sample from above-

"Why should we help them!? They shunned us, and even treated us as slaves!" A feral tye howled at the group. 

"This is my family we are talking about! I don't need you to come with me!"The shadow hollered back

"Boys, boys you're both pretty"The half cat purred. Both of the men disregarded her and kept on going.

"I don't care if it's their leader! We can't possibly stand up to Cupids Forces, he's too strong!"The anger rumbled throughout his system and his hackles rose.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 05, 2014 ⏰

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