Who: Reid Garwin Where: NY streets When: Evening, around sunset What: Attacked! Rating: R Status: Complete
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Reid probably wasn't being particularly smart at the moment. But he wasn't just a regular guy that seemed to look nice. He had power. He had special talents. Plus, he was a Son of Ipswich, a gifted male witch, though his passions and wants tended to win out at times. He was sort of concerned about others that might have ben in danger. But he had just figured that if someone came at him? Well.. he'd just kick their ass, somehow trap them, and bring them to the good guys to deal with. After fully giving a good ass kicking, though. He had Ascended when he turned eighteen. Probably not as strong as Caleb, but powerful nonetheless. So he stood on the roof of a building across from the hotel, staring down. He was sort of a daredevil. His eyes turned black as he jumped off, quickly descending to the ground, letting his power and the wind carry him forward as he got closer.. and landed with both feet. Seemingly unhurt even though he'd jumped from a really high place. A half hour later, he had left a burger joint after eating well. He didn't need to buy anything. He had gotten some games, new clothes, several items from an adult store, some more snacks, among other things. So he was pretty much settled. But as he walked, he suddenly found himself propelled forward into the air, hitting against a wooden fence and falling to the ground. "What.. what the fuck??" He peered up then. No chance to react as a sort of invisible sphere arced to him, hitting him in the side, flinging him to the other side of the street. "Goddammit! What do you want?"
There was no answer as of yet. He got up to his feet but was knocked up into the air by another ball of energy. Before he could hit the ground, he saw a figure in a leather jacket, the hair.. seemingly a young male but it was hard to tell from where he stood, who it was. The man had his hands out.. ethereal white strands, many of them, shot from the hands and into Reid. He felt himself being pulled toward the attacker, unable to stop. Who was this?! Not Caleb. Or Pogue. It definitely wasn't Tyler, they were best friends. But maybe... it could not be. Had to be another Son? Reid was close to the man, then knocked up by an uppercut punch that had to be thrown by a demigod, and was shot by more energy powers as he flew, eventually knocked to the ground. "Okay, that's it! That is it!! You done pissed me off, motherfucker, I'm not your weotch tonight-" Reid stopped, being more pissed off than he though possible as his eyes became black. He levitated a trash can and tossed it, only to have the man deflect it. He fire off some powers of his own, but they were either dodged, blocked, or worse.. sent back to him double the size and knocking him to his knees. The area around looked like a crew of gang teens had come and broke everything.
Windows, bent cans, smashed headlights, etc. The creature seemed to be getting closer. Reid cough, spitting blood and sent off more energy globes and missile attacks.. but seemed weaker by now. He grabbed the man's leg, gripping it firmly to make the veins intensify with pain.. the foe had swatted his hand away in mild pain, responding in kind. Punching down at him, stomping, swinging kicks to his face and ribs. "Chase," he rasped out, voice weak, hand held up as though asking mercy. But none was given. He looked up and saw an overhead head, then swing down, another powerball leaving the palm and hitting him in the back. Then another. And another. He felt another one yet again, his body feeling like breaking and yet not.. a feeling of fire but also chilled. He felt more physical attacks, yelling out in pain.. after a number of more of that, the blond was gone. There was blood on the sidewalk. But there was also something else: a class ring, with the words SPENCER ACADEMY, signifying the wearer as a graduate.