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Alvin Daniels was an average guy, working as a Janitor trying to make money for college when things got strange.  He had heard rumors that there were odd things happening, but had dismissed them as just that, rumors.

So he was outside the elementary school where he was working, painting the curbs orange, when the light got funny.  The first thing he noticed was that he had a second shadow, when he turned to look there was this this thing like a glowing rip in the air just behind him.

He stared at it as if hypnotized (or possibly afraid to move) for several seconds as it got brighter.  Then the rift began drawing things into it.  Alvin dropped to the ground, letting loose of his paintbrush, and grabbed onto whatever he could.  This resulted in him getting scratched on his hands from the ornamental bushes he wound up holding on to and getting orange paint on his pants...as well as losing his paint and brush as they were drawn into the rift.  

After a brief struggle, where Alvin feared he was about to be drawn in, the rift collapsed, throwing him backwards forcefully and knocking him out.

When he awoke, he felt surprisingly well...as if his bumps and scratches were almost healed.  He opened his eyes and tried to focus his fuzzy vision...and found a burst of energy blasting from his eyes striking what he was looking at!  Fortunately, that was a piece of sidewalk and the damage was minor.  He eventually got enough control not to blast things and looked at himself, discovering his skin looked metallic, though he found that, like his vision, he could go back to normal with a effort.  When he tried t move, he discovered his speed was greater than it had been.

Given that he was a big superhero fan, he set out to become a hero, though at first that meant doing things like saving cats from trees...

it's a long story but this story started out as an average day many many years ago, on a parallel planet in another galaxy far far away .. When this average ordinary pizza driver was hit with a merit point that came from the skys above. He later then realized he had changed he had super human powers ... And with his new found powers he set out in a city SHC (superhero city) to make the the city a better place to live to stop crime and punish the guilty ! So fuel by merit points he climb his way to the top fighting Aegis and Turbulence Nmds and the Guardians till the planet could take no more. One day the skys went red the fighting stopped the flames came and SHC was gone the World was burning no one had saved the world ! Broken and lost INFERNO sets out in search of another planet to live on and to protect. He has floated alone and lost in the universe for days that turned into weeks that turned to years when he goes threw a black hole he comes out on the other side but he sees a planet in the distance and he lands and sees its already inhabited and being taken over by something called legion. INFERNO thinks to himself this is perfect i can save this planet before its to late as if he didn't learn from last time ...and so he sets out to save the city and the fighting starts unknown what each day will bring ..
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The Legion. Once a part of me was something like them. He had command of a vast fleet thousands of vessels, the very finest a Galactic Empire could produce. It could shatter entire planets, destroy suns, transit thousands of light years in but a moment. withstand the fury of a Super Nova... It was thought nothing could defeat it. My fleet had, not only the finest ships, but the best of crews, obedient, loyal, yet brilliant. Nothing should have been able to withstand what my fleet, no, my Emperor's Fleet, could unleash. I was proud of my Fleet, and my Emperor was proud of me. Then a Great Power attacked, not just the Empire, but the Throne World. The sundry defenses of that world could withstand much, yet they fell in less than a day. My Emperor summoned me, my fleet, my crews back to the Throne World, and we were there in minutes. The shock of seeing one creature having razed the defenses of the Throne World so quickly was severe, but it did nothing to slow us down. I deployed my ships into a nearly perfect attack formation, and we hit the invader with blow after blow, from weapons of every sort imaginable, all to no available. Within a day, the fleet was destroyed. I was, not merely killed, but consumed, by the creature that called itself Legion. It consumed the Throne World, the Emperor, our entire Galaxy, and within a month, we (for I was no longer 'me', but a part of this creature) had consumed the entirety of our Galaxy, and were looking around, greedily, for more. Finding nothing left, we shifted to another dimension, ravaging and destroying everything we found. So, after having seen the Legion I had became a part of, however small, however fragmentary, destroyed at such tremendous cost,, I was stunned to hear of an attack by "Legion". But these pretenders, were not the host I had been consumed by, nor even lackeys scouting for new meals. This was a mere interplanetary empire, of the sort I had eliminated by deploying a single squadron. Compared to who and what I was, they are  a joke... but compared to what little is left of me, of us, of all that each of us once were, they are dangerous. They are a joke, but I am not even a punchline. But I know they can be defeated, and so they will be. If not by the Amalgam of the residue of thousands of destroyed  Heroes that I am now a part of, then by the efforts of the other Heroes of this world. I failed my Emperor, my Empire, and my Fleet, thorough no fault of my own. I cannot afford another such failure...

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The Amazing Amalgam
ID: 10859
Squad: Select Association of Powerful Superbeings

The story the Admiral just told is a common one. I, too, when I was a separate being, was guilty of the Sin of Pride, which led to the downfall of countless millions. I was an Angel, of a God I no longer remember, not the Leader, but  one member of a Mighty Host. We were so used to dispatching infernal invasions, it had become routine, and why not? Our routine worked, each of us was better than any ten of them, and we worked together with flawless precision, all praise to our Lord, while they would fight and squabble among themselves! How could we lose? We could lose by underestimating a single foe, believing that he was just any other demon. He had already consumed most of our ancient foes, and added their might to his own, but we did not even bother to check... Why should we? We followed our usual plan of attack, that had worked so well for millenia... but this threat had all the knowledge of all our enemies, in the iron tight control of one mind. who was expecting just that. We did not expect anything of the sort could happen? Why should we? It had never happened before? Instead of fleeing, it attacked all of us... at once... with a bewildering array of powers, from thousands of sources. We were cut down before most of us could attack a single time. I lived long enough to hurl a bolt of lightning at it, but it was much faster than lightning. Then it killed me, consumed my essence, devoured my soul... and I knew nothing for a very long time. Our God sent more angels, I understand, lead them into battle himself, fearlessly, and why should he not? He was no mere angel, but a God, Invincible and Immortal. Except, against such powers, he was neither, and he fell, as well. I remember, faintly, thinking that our 'Legion", this one horrid creature with so many names, so many souls... considered Gods to be a very special treat...

“Aaaaand now for tonight’s pay per view special, we have a tag team match up. Coming in first we have...... Who the hell is this Bob? Are we letting noobs in here now? ok... ok....”
“We have the Spyder Queen and fighting in her corner, are they serious Bob? Holy cow people, we got a showstopper! It's Fleagle ladies and gentlemen!"
"This could be a game-changer, Bob! You’re right Bob, this is gonna be a great fight!"
“Queen has taken to the mat first? What is Fleagle thinking! Ooooh, that had to hurt.”
"Fleagle is not even paying attention, what is wrong with him?!"
"Look Bob there are people under the ring and they seem to be rubbing his belly? He's in his own world. But wait! Spyder Queen just webbed his tail! That’s a legal tag Bob."
"You're right Bob. And Fleagle looks like he is in the doghouse with Spyder Queen now."
"Yes he does Bob, that tail is tucked firmly between his legs! He's is back to reality now and ready to fight”
 “Wait!! The opponent is running to tag in Gar!!! Spyder Queen pulls Gar back to the corner and Fleagle pounces on top of him!”
"This match is over Bob! But Fleagle doesn't want to finish it. He motions up to the scoreboard and Spyder Queen heads straight to the top of it!
” Look, Bob! She spun that web so fast and now Gar is caught against the scoreboard, caught in her web.”
“Fleagle is now growling at him, showing those razor-sharp teeth. I don’t think Gar can get out of this mess, Bob!”
“Queen jumps down, but what? Why did she just do a handstand? Oh, wow, Bob! Did you see her sting him? That had to hurt!”
“Fleagle just opened the web with his claw and he drops to the mat. Spyder Queen skewers him with her spidery leg and after a 3 count Fleagle grabs her hand and raises it up in victory!”
“It’s game over and a win for the noobie!! This could only happen in Vegas baby!"

ID: 13805 sorry about forgetting this!

Waking Up In a Brand New World

What the heck...

I've had the dream where I am falling and hit the ground, forcing me awake with a gasp and a feeling of pure relief when I find myself snuggled up on my mattress, surrounded by my blanket.

Today is the first time I find that I'm not on my mattress. Instead, I'm floating two inches above it. My blanket is floating 2 inches above me too.

I'll say it again. What the heck!

Lifting my arm up, the blanket shifts and rolls off of me like a snake shedding its skin. If I hadn't been wearing my boxers, I'd be buck-ass naked in front of my college roommate. I sleep on the top bunk, so he'd get full-frontal view of my junk. I see him sitting at his desk, a faint haze of grey filling the room.

I roll my legs off the edge of the bedframe. I can't feel anything beneath me so I am cautious of my movement, afraid I will slip onto the floor. "Dude. What's going on?" My voice bounces back at me like I am trapped in the worlds tiniest closet.

"I'm so sorry, man," Quannel, or Quan for short, mouthed. Fortunately, a lifetime spent at loud parties taught me how to read lips, as I couldn't hear a word he said.

For a second time this morning, I dropped. Only a couple of inches this time, but I didn't expect it, so my body panicked as I hit the rails of the bedframe and launched myself to the ground. The cool air felt good on my bare feet but I started coughing. The faint haze I noticed turned out to be smoke filling the room. I crouched down and brought my hand up to cover my mouth. The bunk bed was surrounded by a circle of ash and burnt blanket.

"I don't know what happened." Quan stared at me with wide, bloodshot eyes. His body was covered by a fine white ash and one of his college sweatshirts draped over his lap. "I know I didn't fall asleep with a lit blunt, man. I woke up torched like Burning Man."

to be continued...

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Hello all you attention seeking hounds, it is I Xcentric the one everyone looks over and often ignores. I am the one society made by not assisting when needed. I now hit all those who forget to bank their bux or forgets to level up powers, gear, and avatar. I am the one that hides in your mental crevices and make you think there is no reality. My character changes often and I am the crazy inviter to play Heroes Rising. Besides being crazy I am also intelligent. I may not use money often in the game and I don't play fair either, I do win. I also level up and I don't have as many wins as those on my level. The league I am in is the 5th Precinct where we are definitely not saints, but we take care of one another. I am the ominous rogue of the bunch as I often move fast and get carried away. My frequent invites and picking at some players is just one of my many sides. I am loyal to The Closer as he closes doors I leave open. I really do like attacking Ginger Snap or whatever her name is. I also love consuming Rapscallion's bux too. Ha ha ha. I am certainly not the hero type, yet I am not villainous either. I like justice just not the way everyone perceives it now. I take pride in my skills and cunning, yet I rarely gloat about them. He he he. My friends the time has come to take care of one another and gather more participants here. Send invites or just snag someone to come join us. Hope everyone has a Happy Thanksgiving. Ta ta for now, Xcentric ID#18056

My story started with Superhero City....

I loved Superhero City I poured my heart and my soul into the game before EA wrecked all of our progress... I levelled up, jumped into raids and defeated raid bosses with my fellow league mates.

I met friends on Superhero City and when EA shut it down I felt anger and lost all the will to go on with any other games.

Many years goes by and I was pushed with a predicament of where I am unable to walk because of excruciating pain 24/7 and was left helpless. I scoured the internet for the old klicknation forum to where I met Heroes Rising and started playing it. Again I felt the love again but frustrated as in the back of my mind I knew on how powerful my previous toon was and how much money I spent on the game for gear and cards. But I am building a new hope with this and will soon become powerful once again.
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The condition I got is called CRPS (Complex Regional Pain Syndrome) where I am in constant pain all of the time with no known cure only treatments to help me manage my pain to get on with daily life. I wish none of you get it and hope all of you are safe in this troublesome experience.

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