Greg Veder Vs The World

Lag 6.22 – o – o – o – o – o – o – o – It was amazing how calm a city like Brockton Bay could seem at night. There had to be dozens of crimes occurring all over but this early in the morning, with the sky still pitch-black — as black…

Lag 6.21 – o – o – o – o – o – o – o – Approaching the dilapidated structure of Winslow High, Greg Veder couldn’t help but feel a wave of cynicism wash over him. The school, with its peeling paint and graffiti-tagged walls, stood as a stark reminder of the negligence it…

The world around Greg seemed to slide into slow motion, and the bizarre hybrid of a dragon-turtle-scorpion made a ferocious leap right at him, muscles bunched up and launched itself, eyes locked on Greg. From an outside perspective, anyone would’ve thought he was about to become monster chow. Okay, time to impress, Greg thought, as…

Lag 6.20a – o – o – o – o – o – o – o – The flood of blue light from Armsmaster’s HUD cast a thin hue over his vision, providing an immediate, detailed scan of the chaos unfolding before him. Hellhound Regent, and their monstrous canine companions barricaded the escape routes, while…

Cutscene: Sparky – o – o – o – o – o – o – o –​ He feels it. The weakness. The cold. The darkness creeping in with each passing moment. His thoughts flit, flicker and fade as he sees lips below glowing eyes move, forming words he can’t hear anymore. He opens his…

Cutscene: Tinker Toys Colin leaned forward over his workstation, his chair adjusting around him automatically with the motion, as he shuffled through the collection of scrambled writings in front of him. One hand cupped his chin, two fingers barely managing to conceal the slight smile on his face as he reviewed the mess of notes…

Cutscene: Tinker Toys Roughly a 3k word update. Should be done at about 12 or 13k words. Colin leaned forward over his workstation, his chair adjusting around him automatically with the motion, as he shuffled through the collection of scrambled writings in front of him. One hand cupped his chin, two fingers barely managing to…

Lag 6.15a – o – o – o – o – o – o – o –​ May 13, 2011 11:01 PM The streets of Old Saint’s Row were silent in the dead of night. Not that they weren’t nearly always silent, really, as the blocks of the once-lively urban housing project had long since…

Lag 6.14                                                                  – o – o – o – o – o – o – o –​ Hardkour felt his entire body tense, every muscle under his skin seizing and tightening at once. His breath hitched in his lungs as the urge to breathe in took a step back to simply reacting. At the exact…

FOR PARAHUMAN RESPONSE TEAM USE ONLY SUBJECT: [████████████████] CODE NAME: Prodigy (Thinker Analysis suggests this was a statement of ego, more than a description of powers.) White Knight (used to represent what is believed to be his primary identity) Hardkour (used to represent his secondary identity, association with the ABB and criminal actions) AGE:  [███]…