Waiting for SupermanWaiting for Superman by KooriAkuma
It was going to be different.
The thought repeated in her mind day after day and night after night. Her current location: a bus, cold and damp and old, traveling down a deserted path during the dead hours of the night. Where was she going? She didn’t know and didn’t care to find out. She was free from that place and free to choose where she would live and how, and that is why she had been in buses the past week. The farther away she was from that place the better, and the less she knew of her location, the safer the haven she would soon arrive in would be.
She was balled up in her seat, her legs brought up to her knees and her arms wrapped around them. Her chin rested on her knees as her eyes looked at the back of the front seat. Torn and missing pieces of fabric formed an endless black hole in the old seat, and the feel of emptiness crawled into her insides the more she stared at it.
Her gaze was blank; a dead look that many confused for blindness, a
Chimera Earth Part 13: The Rage of a WorldBlack River threw wave after wave of black water at the massive vibrating figure before him, each one as useless as the last. Normally the hero would find this ineffectuality to be immensely frustrating, but right now his mind was elsewhere, and his body was on autopilot. He had lived for over a hundred years, and during that time he had met many, many people who were very dear to him. What would become of them? Was Celeritous going to even bother sustaining them once she became the planet’s spirit? He doubted it. Eternal man seemed to be convinced that Celeritous’s dominion spelled death for the planet, and Black River absolutely trusted Eternal Man. So what would become of the human race then? Would they slowly freeze to death? Would the air become impossible to breathe?Chimera Earth Part 13: The Rage of a World by mr-redx
Around him the remaining heroes were making similarly futile attempts to inflict some form of meaningful damage on their foe. Attacks that could have felled mountains slammed into the giant vibrating body
Chainsaw Vigilante Fanfic Part 4A long tense silence passes between the Greek themed hero and the chainsaw wielding villain, while behind them Letterguy and The Weasel look from one to the other in confusion.Chainsaw Vigilante Fanfic Part 4 by arcanineryu
Working up a bit or courage, The Weasel walks up behind Perseus; leaning in to whisper,
“Do you two know each other?”
Not breaking his gaze, he reply’s simply,
“We have a history…”
Before he takes a step forward and speaks to Chainsaw Vigilante directly
“Mind if I have a word with you….”
His eyes glance over his superhero peers,
Not waiting for an answer, he turns and walks out of the alley way, the fierce gaze of Chainsaw Vigilante following him as he passes by, if anything getting more aggressive at the bold, unconcerned attitude he treated her with.
Shooting her gaze back at the other two heroes, who in contrast flinch at her menacing expression, it changes to a satisfied smirk at their look of fear, bef