The X-men run missions and work together with the NYPD, striving to maintain a peaceful balance between humans and mutants. When it comes to a fight, they won't back down from protecting those who need their help.
Haven presents itself as a humanitarian organization for activists, leaders, and high society, yet mutants are the secret leaders working to protect and serve their kind. Behind the scenes they bring their goals into reality.
From the time when mutants became known to the world, SUPER was founded as a black-ops division of the CIA in an attempt to classify, observe, and learn more about this new and rising threat.
The Syndicate works to help bring mutantkind to the forefront of the world. They work from the shadows, a beacon of hope for mutants, but a bane to mankind. With their guiding hand, humanity will finally find extinction.
Since the existence of mutants was first revealed in the nineties, the world has become a changed place. Whether they're genetic misfits or the next stage in humanity's evolution, there's no denying their growing numbers, especially in hubs like New York City. The NYPD has a division devoted to mutant related crimes. Super-powered vigilantes help to maintain the peace. Those who style themselves as Homo Superior work to tear society apart for rebuilding in their own image.
MRO is an intermediate to advanced writing level original character, original plot X-Men RPG. We've been open and active since October of 2005. You can play as a mutant, human, or Adapted— one of the rare humans who nullify mutant powers by their very existence. Goodies, baddies, and neutrals are all welcome.
Short Term Plots:Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
The Fountain of Youth
A chemical serum has been released that's shaving a few years off of the population. In some cases, found to be temporary, and in others...?
MRO MOVES WITH CURRENT TIME: What month and year it is now in real life, it's the same for MRO, too.
Fuegogrande: "Fuegogrande" player of The Ranger, Ion, Rhia, and Null
Neopolitan: "Aly" player of Rebecca Grey, Stephanie Graves, Marisol Cervantes, Vanessa Bookman, Chrysanthemum Van Hart, Sabine Sang, Eupraxia
Ongoing Plots
Magic and Mystics
After the events of the 2020 Harvest Moon and the following Winter Solstice, magic has started manifesting in the MROvere! With the efforts of the Welldrinker Cult, people are being converted into Mystics, a species of people genetically disposed to be great conduits for magical energy.
The Pharoah Dynasty
An ancient sorceress is on a quest to bring her long-lost warrior-king to the modern era in a bid for global domination. Can the heroes of the modern world stop her before all is lost?
Are They Coming for You?
There have been whispers on the streets lately of a boogeyman... mutant and humans, young and old, all have been targets of trafficking.
Adapteds
What if the human race began to adapt to the mutant threat? What if the human race changed ever so subtly... without the x-gene.
Atlanteans
The lost city of Atlantis has been found! Refugees from this undersea mutant dystopia have started to filter in to New York as citizens and businessfolk. You may make one as a player character of run into one on the street.
Got a plot in mind?
MRO plots are player-created the Mods facilitate and organize the big ones, but we get the ideas from you. Do you have a plot in mind, and want to know whether it needs Mod approval? Check out our plot guidelines.
[glow=red,2,300]"Good, keep going. Take her out of this ridiculous bar."
As the voice spoke, Fiona stirred. "Terranze.." she mumbled, her head moving from one side to another.[/glow]
::Listen ta me..she'll tric'...she's no' like tha!:: Terrance's inner voice bursted. ::She nee's m' 'elp...:: It moved closer and closer, eventually kneeling next to her. It's breathing was heavy as it did so on her neck. It's mouth was open, revealing all it's sharpened cannines. Terrance's inner voice fought the other self, gaining temporary and a very unstable control of the monster's form. It's arms reached out, scooping Fiona up, it's clawed, fingers gripping around Fiona's form. It tightened it's grip on her, making sure not to drop her or let her be taken away from itself. It peered down at her, appearing from another's perspective like a normal human being holding it's lover, but trapped in a beast's shape. It stood there watching her silently...
The squad cars pulled up and a dozen police men got out. Having been pre warned by Hunter of the various dangerous mutants inside they were already in Kevlar vests and with tasers at the ready. Eight headed towards the front door and the rest round to the back as one pulled out a mega phone.
“Come out with your hands up. We’re here to break up this little mutant Kabal you’ve got goin here, so come out peacefully or we’re coming in forcefully.” Hunter had given them that phrase hoping that Dakota would see that the police were on his side and come out peacefully.
The scent of gun-powder came rushing into it's nostril's causing it to turn it's head, snarling. They were here, no doubt about it. Things were about to get "hairy" in a sence.
[glow=red,2,300]“Come out with your hands up. We’re here to break up this little mutant Kabal you’ve got goin here, so come out peacefully or we’re coming in forcefully.” [/glow]
It's ears perked up, hearing the very close noises. They had to be, what, right outside the bar? It kept it's sights on the door, waiting for when the intruders would strike. ::Huuumansss..:: It voiced, almost eargerly, it's mouh drooling. ::No 'arm in killin' fer defence, righ'?:: It wondered.
As Fiona's body stayed limp, her sub-concious proceeded to hurry things along. 'Good. Take her out, and destroy them all if you need to. But don't get her out of your sight!'
Fiona murmured something in her daze, moving about a bit. She was still too deep in, and simply slumped back again in Terrance's arms. For some reason, her psyche seemed to be taking over the situation, the freedom to command alerting it.
[glow=red,2,300]'Good. Take her out, and destroy them all if you need to. But don't get her out of your sight!' [/glow]
The monster appeared as though it nodded it's head, almost as tthough it understood fully what the other voice was commanding. Watching her small movements as she stirred in her unconcious state, it charged towards the enrance to the bar, its arms wrapped around Fiona and covering her as much as it could. It winced with every step, as the tip from Isabel's weapon earlier still stabbed it with small doses of pain. ::I'm gonna ge' ya ou' o' 'ere..:: It voiced, slamming through the door, to witness all the policemen, getting ready to fire.
As the monster emerged from the bar the police took a moment to register Fiona as one Mr Antonescu had order not to be harmed. However, with such a monster baring down on them they all fired their tasers. The shots were aimed for the monster, hoping to incapacitate it without killing it.
If successful they would bring it in for Mr Antonescu to study. His desire to study any and all mutants was known by his staff, and any opportunity to bring one in without arising suspicion would be met with a large monetary reward.
The monster reered, howling, and trying it's best to keep Fiona from being hit. It yelped as it was shot with the tazers, snarling as each hit it's target. It turned, and began to recieve the tazers in it's back, but it only let this be so because it was protecting Fiona. It yelped, and slowly gave way to the shockings. Slumping to the ground, it covered it's body over Fiona, like a shield. It grimaced as each tazer shocked him and burned his insides from the electricity. It looked as though it was putting up a good fight however, as it kept recieving the tazers one by one, only to keep guarding over the unconcious woman. It shook it's head, trying to rid of the pain that began to exaust it, and stood firm. ::I'm no' gonna le' them...'urt...:: It voiced, panting, blood dripping from it's mouth, and from inside it's wound.
Fiona stirred, finally waking from her unconciousness. She had to fight the urge to scream when she looked and saw what was happening, a monster clinging to her and police all over the area. Looking around herself, she realized the monster was Terrance, and he was in major pain. His blood dripped onto her hand, and she looked, seeing the police tazering him.
"Stop!! STOP!" she screamed, fighting Terrance's grip to stand.
She hoped the police would see that she was no threat to them, and that Terrance would be okay.
[glow=red,2,300]"Stop!! STOP!" she screamed, fighting Terrance's grip to stand. [/glow]
Realizing that the woman in it's grasp had awoken, its eyes flickered. It grew more tired and weary from the pain that shrieked in it's system. It would be soon that the tazers would wipe it out completely. It gulped down some blood, slightly choking from it. It slowly let go of her, letting her stand as she willed. Though if she were to be put in more danger, it would willingly help her no matter what state it was in.
It weakly stood, shaking from the shock that ran through his veins. The monster stared at the woman and the police, it's eyes narrowed, and it's teeth bared. ::Touch 'er an' die...:: It warned, growling.
Dakota walked out peacefully. He stood beside one of the cops to the others' amazement. He whispered to the cop something about being nice to the furball. Dakota then turned to Terr. "Time to go to bed dig guy." He said. He touched Terrance with his bare hands and took enough energy out of him to knock him unconcious. Temporarily. Dakota then unleashed all the energy at the sky and was relieved of pain. HE then looked at the cops.
Fiona watched as the cops tazered on, before Dakota came out and finally knocked Terrance out. Sighing, she fell to her knees aside Terrance, stroking his now blood-matted fur. Looking up at the police, she narrowed her eyes. She had never much liked authorities, much less the NYPD--too many cop shows had made her sick of them.
Looking at Dakota, she shook her head. "Thanks for finally putting him out of pain... But what are we going to do about the cops?" she asked timidly.
Looking around her, she could still see the police moving in, tazers at the ready. With a final glance at Terrance, she stood and looked at the cops. Standing meekly, she raised her hands chest length in a mock gesture of surrender.
"No need to go against the guys in blue." she muttered, wondering just how bad this would look in the eyes of the Mansion staff.
Dakota looked at Fiona. "It's okay. They'll listen to me. I have this under control. We'll go with them to my workplace and we'll bring the furball. From there we'll figure out what to do. As long as he stays calm, everything will be alright." Dakota then talked to a police officer briefly. It had been settled. He motioned to the car they would drive. The cop wouldn't come.
Posted by aaron5212 on Jul 19, 2007 3:32:36 GMT -6
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Jebidiah watched from behind the line of policemen as a man seemingly just touched the beast to make him fall unconscious. Who the hell does this kid think he is? Why the hell is he talking to my policemen? What the hell is he thinking, motioning to get into my squad car?
He walked over to a the group of heavily breathing policemen, "You, you and you," he pointed, "get the beast in the back of one of the cars."
He then walked over to the 'kid', "I don't know who you think you are, but back off." He then looked the woman up and down, "actually, if you would prefer it, take her wherever it is your going."
He then turned back around to see the cops approaching the unconscious beast. If they would not be interrupted the beast would be in the squad car in moments.
Dakota looked at the guy who "seemed" to be in charge. "Buddy." Dakota siad as he stood up from beside the beast. "I am taking Terrance, who's the beast, and the lady with me. If you want to argue, I will be forced to ask the police men to arrest you." Dakota then opened the back door to a Black Jeep that had just arrived. He got the police men to pick up Terrance and put him in the back seat. He then opened the passengers door for Fiona and he got in the drivers side.