CHAOS

I don't think you can paint me. There is no color for all the shades of chaos in me. Jett Williams. War of The New Age RP Account. Chaos Energy Manipulation.

[guadalupexperez]

chaoticjett​:

Jett let her pay for the tickets even though technically he should’ve paid. But he decided to let up on the whole gentleman thing just a bit. “I think that’s the second time I’ve seen you smile.” He said as they walked through the the entrance hall to the museum. “So is there art in particular that you want to look at first?” He’d been here so many times he knew every piece, and was more than capable of being a personal tour guide.

“Feel privileged, I have cousins who have seen it less often,” Lupe replied deadpan, though clearly there was at least some humor behind the statement.  The chef wasn’t above making fun of herself or her nature, even if the delivery could be questionable.  “You’re the expert, Jett.  Why don’t you start with the worst, my keep expectations low.”

[chaoticjett]

"Oh trust me I do" he shot back with a grin. A little surprised at the small sense of humor she gave him. "If you want to start with the worst that would be either history or commercial." Jett considered those to be the worst because commercial art was filled with pieces that the rich considered masterpieces. It wasn't that the art wasn't good but given way too much hype just because the artist came from a rich background, or some other ridiculous reason. When it came to history while he was a fan of the classics and the artists who shaped art history. Jett just didn't think some of the pieces still wore the crown today. "We can start with commercial first I have less respect for that category." He said leading her to the hall that led to that category.

[guadalupexperez]

chaoticjett​:

His grip on the knife tightened more and more by the second. As he listened to her rant about the wings, and Jett might have woke up this morning more timid than bold. But deep down inside he was still chaos, and fighting his very nature right now was almost impossible for him. “Fine then turn around I’ll give what you want” he sneered. Waiting for her back to be facing him before he pulled his hand back and sent the knife flying. Over her shoulder it went spinning to through the air till it struck the wall with a loud thwack. “Just fold the wings and they’ll be gone Guadalupe. Have you ever heard of out of sight out of mind. They’re only going to exist for a couple of more hours probably. And who’s to say that they won’t grow back. Are you to keep cutting them off all day love? ”

Relief flooded her body as Jett seemed to give in to her request, a sigh parting her lips.  There was the inevitable brace for pain, regardless of just how much alcohol she’d already consumed.  It didn’t numb all of the pain, just dimmed it.  But it didn’t come, the solid sound of the knife hitting the wall fueling her anger once more.  And if there was an emotion Lupe always had a well of, it was fury.  Growling, she turned back to the man with a snarl on red painted lips.  “Then I’ll keep cutting them off all day!” she roared, fighting against the tears that tried to well in the corners of her eyes.  Whether it was from the anger tight in her chest or from this sudden surge of self-hatred, even she didn’t know for sure.

[chaoticjett]

Jett could feel his powers threatening to burst out as Guadalupe shouted at him. As much as he wanted to let it happen. Something told him not to responding to her anger with more anger wouldn't. Help either of them it would just make the situation overall worse. Jett squeezed his eyes shut running a frustrated hand through his hair. He pushed the chaos back down locking it within himself. Then turned back to Guadalupe reaching out to grab her wrist. His hold was gentle but firm Jett pulled her till she was in front of him. "Please calm down and tell me why you need the wings to be gone so right now? There's no point in you cutting them off if they're just going to grow back." He said confusion all over his face. He really didn't understand why she was so upset. "It's almost as if you hate yourself or something."

[chaoticjett]

Jett's Goodbye Letter to Avalon

@storiesof-mnemosyne

Hello my dearest Avalon if you're reading this letter right now. Then it means our days of bringing wrath down upon our enemies is over. Or at least it's over for me anyway please don't let me stop you from avenging me, or just being wrathful.

We were always a dynamic duo I was created for chaos, and you just loved destruction as much as I did. It made for a pretty violatile friendship but we didn't see that. Till the day you announced that you were leaving the Nephilim along with Jaden and Scarlett. I didn't take it too well and unlike the other two. You weren't just going to stand there and take my insults. I swear you gave me a third degree burn that is scarred on my chest. But it's not like I didn't deserve it because I was in the wrong.

I don't think I ever truly apologized to you officially. Then again no apology was needed that we stumbled across each other dealing with H.A.M.E.R agents. No questions were asked we made every single one of them wish they were never born. After that day we unofficially made up and every now and then you assisted me on my crusade. I'm pretty sure you only did it because part of you missed causing so much destruction, and having fun while you did it. I was your partner in crime and you were mine.

Neither of us have ever been the one for the whole sentimental thing. At least not with each other but how can I not be sentiment. When this is it my last goodbye too you. The best thing about our friendship love was that you never made me talk about my feelings. If I didn't want to I could come to you with turmoil in my eyes. And you would simply lead the way as we went to find trouble. Then we would grab food afterwards sitting on the highest rooftop in the city that. You could find and you found it hilariously if I said it was too high.

Our friendship was perfect and easy. I didn't need to hear you say that I could trust you. I just knew that I could just like you never needed to hear me say I'm sorry to know. How much I regretted my words we just knew. Did you know that I died before you got this letter? I wonder I set it up for everyone to receive one if I was disappeared for more than three days without a word. Either way I feel like I should give a real apology at least once in my life. I'm sorry Ava for dying like this after you told me I better not go out fighting Uriel's war. In the end you wanted me to leave the Nephilim as well. But I refused because I still believed in a better world for Metas, and I think you do to. You're just not willing to burn for it anymore which I truly do understand now.

I was letdown to but I couldn't walk away I had to fight even if it going at it alone. Which I wasn't you were there sometimes when you could manage. But you had to be careful in order to maintain the life you built for yourself, and I'm happy that you were able to do. Find a way to bury the wrath inside of you it wasn't so simple with my chaos. I'm glad you got a happy and simple ending. Set fire to a H.A.M.E.R building if my death hurts too much. Think about me when you do love I'm right there with you somehow. I know you'll be okay no matter what because you're a Phoenix. You'll always rise from ashes even if it's the ashes of grief. Goodbye Avalon I'm glad I meant someone just as chaotic as me without the actual chaos.

With all my wrath and love, Jett

[chaoticjett]

Jett's Goodbye Letter to Scarlett

@scarlett-valenti

Dear Scarlett

My darling if you're getting this letter then it means my time is up and I am gone.

It's been a while since you and I have had some fun hasn't it. You're off running your business with Jaden and Avalon, and I'm out here fighting every single day. Our relationship took a bit of a hit when you left the Nephilim. I'm pretty sure I said somethings that I really didn't mean. Avalon was ready to unleash her wrath on me, but you stopped her. You knew I didn't mean any of it. Things were changing too fast back then and I couldn't handle it. I apologized later on but a simple apology wasn't good enough. You made me go above and beyond to earn your forgiveness, but I don't blame. Because you know you're more than worth it.

You and I never exactly defined our relationship we were certainly more than friends. But not exactly lovers but I didn't love you like a sibling. But make no mistake I did love you. I was stuck on this letter for quite a while. As I tried to figure out exactly what you were to me besides a friend. And I realized that you were my comfort person. You filled a void that no one else could, and I hope that I did the same for you. No matter what it was you were always there to help me forget. I surely missed having you around all the time these days. But you were still there for me when it counted the most. No matter if it was midday and I wanted to just have a lazy day, or if it was midnight and I needed help unwinding.

You begged me to bring the whole war on H.A.M.E.R down a notch numerous times. You told me that it wasn't my problem that eventually H.A.M.E.R, and C.A.R.M.A would destroy each other. I would just laugh, give you a devilish smile, and reassure you everytime. That creating chaos was my specialty and I would be fine. No real harm would come to me and I would always be there for you. Well I guess I broke my promise and I'm terribly sorry love. Life is just so unpredictable and I truly hope you can forgive for leaving you. This time I can't apologize in person so I hope this letter is enough. I'm leaving you some of my coats. Hopefully they still smell like me if you ever need me just throw it on, and think of me. And you keep the credit card as well like I said it'll always work for you.

So please shop and party on my behalf I'm pretty sure I left you some art. That you inspired behind as well you'll have to get with the others about it. I wonder if we had more time could we gave been more? It's a shame that we'll never know love but there is also something tragically beautiful about that. What we had was more than enough for us so no need to wonder right?

I hope that one day you truly do find someone that loves you for everything that you are. I hope they see past your abilities and see the real you. The way I did sometimes you never needed the lust it was just a bonus. When you find that person they better pray that they never hurt you. Because I'll be watching some way, and they will pay for it. Don't think too hard on my death. There was nothing more you could've done love guess this is goodbye Scarlett I'm sorry we didn't have more time.

With all my love, Jett

[chaoticjett]

Jett's Goodbye Letter to Mari

@mari-zeriah

Date: 10/10/2050

Dear Mari,

If you're reading this then it means that I'm dead, and I'm sorry I was too much of a coward to say it in person.

We don't talk much these days you're so busy running your gangs and traveling. I'm out here raging war against H.A.M.E.R as a one-man army. I know Uriel doesn't approve of my actions much. We got into an argument the other day he told me to just trust me. But that's kind of hard to do when Metas have been on the losing side of this war for years. If H.A.M.E.R's success continues our kind will be eradicated, and I can't let that happen.

I guess I should stop giving you the run around, and talk about the reason. I'm really writing this letter just in case it's my last, and I don't get another chance to see you. This might not be fair to you but it needs to be said one way or another. You have a right to know how I feel. Or maybe I just want you to know how much I loved you. Because I didn't think I would ever find anyone that I cherished as much I did you. It was hard to let you go and watch Fabi win you over. When I knew you could've been possibly been mine. If I'd just spoken up all those years ago when you and I spent our nights together.

But I let you leave everyday without telling you the truth. Because I was afraid of being so open with someone. Not to mention there was someone else in my bed as well. But in the end it was always you, and I'm happy that you found someone to be with. Even if the person isn't me as long as you're happy I am love. But make warn Fabi that if she ever hurts I'll find way to reign chaos down on her in my grave. I don't know how much you'll mourn for me, but you understand why I did it right. Someone had to stand up for Metas, and show them we weren't afraid of them. No matter how powerful they grew I'm sorry it had to be me.

I don't really know how to end this letter. Goodbyes aren't really my thing as tough as I may seem. They still suck for me especially when the goodbyes are permanent. Please don't blame yourself for my demise love. It wasn't your fault I'm responsible for my own actions. The only regret I have is not telling you that I love you. But I'm saying it now so this has to count for something right. I'm happy that you got your happy ending. You deserve it goodbye Mari.

With all my love, Jett

[chaoticjett]

Jett's Goodbye Letter to Jaden

@xastcriiax Jaden

Date: 10/10/2050

Hey Jaden if you're reading this then that means I'm gone, and you probably wished that you had the power to raise the dead. So you could yell at me for being so recklessly stupid.

I remember the day you told me you were the Nephilim back then. I didn't understand why you left, I resented you for quite a while. I pushed you away because I felt betrayed after all. You were the one who brought me in, helped me rise through the ranks, and mentored me in learning how to control my chaos. I felt like without the Nephilim our relationship would fall apart. But I was wrong and you practically forced me to see that. After I got hurt in a H.A.M.E.R raid and I'm glad you did. Because I swear that dying with a grudge against you would've been one of my biggest regrets.

I'm proud of you after everything you've been through. Jaden you deserve the world and after so much pain and betrayal. You finally got it C.A.R.M.A no longer hunting you. You builded your own business, and you fell in love. Hunter better treat you well, or I'll haunt him till his last day. I'm happy some of us got a happy ending in all this chaos. Maybe I wasn't meant to have one of my own because of my chaotic nature. Please don't hate for saying goodbye this way, or for not listening to you. When you told to me to stop looking for trouble. Everything I did was for the people I care about to build a better future for them. And you're one of those people J so you can't blame for what I did. Because if push came to shove you would've done the same for me.

I'm sorry that things had to end like this, and you're finding out like this. My death was inevitable I knew that eventually my luck would run out in my war against H.A.M.E.R. I'm petty sure that I didn't go down without a fight. So that's something right I bet I took a couple with me too. I would say I don't have any regrets when it comes to you my friend. But I do I wished we could've wrecked havoc together at least one more time. It'd would've been one worthy enough for a book.

You know even though we're not related by blood you're still family to me. I told my blood family about you and they approved. Please make sure my body gets back to them I would hate for them not to know what happened to me. I hate to ask this of you but you're the first one that came to my mind. As much as I hate to say it goodbye Jaden I had a good run at life. My ending was tragic but at least it was chaotic. Please don't blame yourself in anyway for my death. I made my choice knowing the risk it was all on me. There was nothing you could do to prevent it.

With all my love, Jett

[chaoticjett]

Jett Williams Eulogy

He was a son, a brother, a friend, a lover, a menace, and a troublemaker to the world. Jett was by no means a simple person everything about him was chaotic. But not just because of his powers Jett was chaotic long before his Metahuman abilities surfaced. But even with all the chaos inside of him Jett was one of the most loving and caring people in this world. Yes he did some terrible things and he owned up to them too. Jett never tried to hide his dark side because his dark side existed for a reason. He used to defend himself, the people he loved, and his own kind. No one really knows what his last words were but it was probably something chaotic. Jett you will be missed and you will never be forgotten.

RIP Jett Williams

2019-2050

[scarlett-valenti]

chaoticjett​:

Jett felt like he achieved the level of begging that he wanted from Scarlett, and his own desires was becoming hard to control. So he decided to give her exactly what she wanted. He pulled away long enough to discard his pants and briefs. “Since you’ve asked so nicely love” he murmured as he leaned down to press a heated kiss to her neck. Jett maneuvered his body and gently slid his cock inside of her. His body slowly started to rock his hands gripping her waist.

Breathless and desperate, Scar arched her back, practically whining with need as Jett pulled away very briefly to undress himself completely. Before she knew it, he was back on top of her, his warmth pressed against her own as he kissed at her neck. Gasping softly with both need and pleasure as she felt Jett finally give her what she wanted, Scarlett wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in closer and forcing him deeper. It had been so long since she’d been with Jett, but he felt just as amazing as she remembered. “Mm, I’ve missed this,” she hummed. “Fuck me.”

[chaoticjett]

He moaned when Scarlett wrapped herself around him and forced him deeper inside of her. It'd been so long but she was still the best, and the feeling was better than ever. "God you're so wet for me even after all these years love." He whispered into her before biting her earlobe gently. As he started pumping in and out of her at steady rhythm.

[juney-mooney-deactivated2022052]

chaoticjett​:

“Well darling I do love a good challenge, and I’m not the easiest person to deal with either. But that didn’t stop you from giving me a chance.” He told her cupping her cheek with a his hand. “You’re worth it and if anyone ever tells you less then they’re just weak.” Jett didn’t need some magic love mojo affecting him to tell Mari this, because in love or not. She was strong, beautiful and worth it,and needed someone who could be her equal. “So how are you really holding up? Jaden told me about the memory lost love.” It was one of the first things they talked about. Jaden warned him to be careful about what he said or did around her.

It was strange how comforting she found that hand on her cheek. The only person that had brought her that kind of comfort so far was Jaden. Even her father coming back hadn’t made her feel…normal. Even his words, that she had heard from others before, somehow hit different. Mari stared up at his face which was completely honest and open. She couldn’t decide if that was a new feeling because she didn’t remember anything, or because people weren’t usually that up front with her. Given most of the stories she heard, it was probably more that people didn’t want to open up that much to her. 

“Yea,” Mari debated for a long moment on whether to repay his honesty with the same. She took a deep breath and decided she must have trusted him before so she could trust him now, “Well, it sucks really. It’s like a constant state of deja vu. I think I might recognize someone but I don’t know why. I hear stories from before and I am a central character in them but I have no memory of it. It’s like having to relearn everything in my life. It doesn’t really even feel like my life.”

Originally posted by shadcwhcart

[chaoticjett]

Jett listened carefully and swore his heart broke a little too see. How frustrating the situation was for her. He wished there was a way for him to give Mari her memories back. But that wasn't a power that he possessed, but someone else might. He would look into later on but wouldn't tell her till he found something concrete. Jett knew he was taking a risk with his next move.

After all Mari never seemed like the type to want or need physical comfort. But she'd been willing to be vulnerable enough with him to be honest, and open about her feelings. He slowly maneuvered her into his arms and held her. "I'm sorry love not a day goes by where I don't feel guilty about. What happened to you I ran away and hid for three years. Believing that you too would be okay not realizing that you still might be hurt or locked up. I'll do whatever I can to help you through this all you have to do is ask."

[guadalupexperez]

chaoticjett​:

“No not really other than the artwork I felt like it was only right that I start here. Just so you can see the difference between what society considers real art and not real.” Jett didn’t have anything against the museum or the artists. Who were presented here personally but he had seem some pretty good art get rejected. Just because it wasn’t what was hot at the particular moment, just too much, or the critics favorite excuse the art isn’t refine enough. There were some pieces in here worth his time but most of it was what would you see in any traditional art museum. He made sure to get the door for her when they reached the entrance. Jett wasn’t trying to annoy her being a gentleman no matter what was how he was raised.

“Society rarely gets shit right,” she offered with a bit of a shrug, trying not to roll her eyes as Jett opened the door for her and instead moving into the museum proper to purchase their tickets.  Contrary to what one might expect of the chef, she actually gave the person behind the admissions desk a smile.  “Two please,” Lupe requested, even thanking the girl once the transaction was complete.  She’d worked her way up from the bottom, knew how some people could treat ‘mere employees.’  It pulled out a less surly side from Lupe, though only momentarily.

[chaoticjett]

Jett let her pay for the tickets even though technically he should've paid. But he decided to let up on the whole gentleman thing just a bit. "I think that's the second time I've seen you smile." He said as they walked through the the entrance hall to the museum. "So is there art in particular that you want to look at first?" He'd been here so many times he knew every piece, and was more than capable of being a personal tour guide.

[guadalupexperez]

chaoticjett​:

Jett definitely didn’t have the balls to do what she was asking him to do. At least not in the state that he was in, but even if he was his normal self. He still wouldn’t do it because why did she want them gone so badly? Whatever this was its obviously the work of a Meta playing games with everyone. It would be over eventually why couldn’t she just live with the wings for a couple of days? It was probably for the best that he wasn’t himself right now. Because the old Jett would’ve gotten frustrated by now and thrown the knife across the room. Instead he reached out and took the knife from her with a shaky hand. “Love I know waking up like this must have shocked you somehow. But there’s no need for this I’m not going to hurt you, or let you hurt yourself. Have you tried folding them away?

“Have I tried folding them away?” she hissed, taking another swig out of the half empty bottle in her hand.  “Just because you hide something doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist anymore.  And that’s what I need, Jett, for them not to fucking exist.  I was not built for this shit.  You not helping me hurts more than you sawing into these monstrosities and getting them gone.  So find your balls and get to it.”

[chaoticjett]

His grip on the knife tightened more and more by the second. As he listened to her rant about the wings, and Jett might have woke up this morning more timid than bold. But deep down inside he was still chaos, and fighting his very nature right now was almost impossible for him. "Fine then turn around I'll give what you want" he sneered. Waiting for her back to be facing him before he pulled his hand back and sent the knife flying. Over her shoulder it went spinning to through the air till it struck the wall with a loud thwack. "Just fold the wings and they'll be gone Guadalupe. Have you ever heard of out of sight out of mind. They're only going to exist for a couple of more hours probably. And who's to say that they won't grow back. Are you to keep cutting them off all day love? "

[chaoticjett]

Future Bio: Jett Williams

Age: 31

Status: Dead/Metahuman

Affiliation: Nephilim

Jett stayed loyal to the Nephilim despite his impatience at how inactive they were. He believed that the day would come where Metahumans would rise to the top again. But it was also a survival thing H.A.M.E.R grew more powerful, and their influence spread throughout the world. And the more Metas that ended up cured. Jett knew that he was only safe with other Metas.

Even though he trusted Uriel and believed in his vision. Jett grew tired of watching other Metas suffer and constantly go missing, and be cured against their will. Eventually he went rogue and started terrorizing the city on his own. In order to strike fear into H.A.M.E.R.

His chaotic rampages would end up being his downfall. H.A.M.E.R was ready for him on a cold day in 2050, and with no backup to help him. They were able to take Jett down and capture him. H.A.M.E.R held him captive for a few weeks torturing him, and trying to get info on the Nephilim. He didn't give him anything as he held out hope that Uriel would come to his rescue.

The Nephilim never came for Jett and his time ran out with H.A.M.E.R. they debated on curing him, or just outright killing him. In the end they determined making him live as a human was a death sentence for him. Jett knew the end was near for him and fought to keep his powers. It was enough he was able to break free long enough to remove the power enabler. But he was in the heart of H.A.M.E.R, so there was no escape for him. Jett decided that he would make his last stand there. He did his best to bring down the building and every agent in it. But H.A.M.E.R struck him down with a bullet to the head before he could.

Jett was satisfied at the time of his death. In his mind it was enough that he died a Metahuman.

[chainedbolts-deactivated2021031]

@chaoticjett​​

His eyes never left the man still trying desperately to get to his feet to run or maybe even fight. Jett didn’t know or really care he was just determined to at least get a good look at his enemy’s face. Before he got away just in case he ever crossed paths with him. In the future then he would know who he was, or if he decided to just kill him later. Because Jett felt as if maybe he traumatized Zuri with his callous ways. He glanced up at her when she finally spoke, and told him exactly what he wanted to hear. Well almost he would’ve preferred to draw the man’s death out for just a little bit. But he didn’t want to really scare Zuri anymore than he already did.

The man finally caught on to what was happening. When he caught sight of his dead partner Jett lunged forward to rip the man’s mask off. “Go ahead and run like the coward you are” he ordered him. But the man was in no condition to really run so he limped away as fast as he could. A red energy spear formed in his hand blazing so brightly. It illuminated the whole street with perfect aim and precision Jett threw towards the fleeing man. The energy spear sliced through the air before piercing the man from behind. It cut straight through his body before fading away to nothing. The man dropped dead with a gaping hole in his chest.

“You might not feel like it but you made the right decision love,” Jett said turning around to face her. “Some humans will never understand our kind, and will always seek to destroy us. C.A.R.M.A has tricked our kind into believing that there little truce was real peace.”

Killing, even in self-defence, was something that weighed heavily on Zuri’s conscience no matter what another person told her. It was theft, but not just any theft. It was worse than snatching a chocolate from the shelves near the counter in the local shop - you were ripping the light from someone’s eyes, watching their hearts slow and their lungs shrivel and their minds break. It was sickening, if she was honest, but it was what they’d been more than willing to do to her had she been alone. The only true defence she and anyone she loved had was the elimination of the threat right here and now, but she’d leave that to Jett.

She couldn’t even watch to see what the end result was. She heard what sounded like the precision flight of an arrow quickly fade, followed by a sickening slice and the thud of a weight in water. And then nothing. She swallowed her panic, her fear, and opened her eyes while still refusing to turn in the direction of Jett’s handiwork. Instead she mulled over the man’s words, and realised how hypnotic his phrases were - he was right. This was proof that there was no such thing as true peace, that mutants were still considered a threat. But why? What had she and the other innocents done?

“How do you do that?” Zuri murmured, running her tongue over lips quickly to counteract the sudden dryness they were hit with. “How do you look at a human being, someone’s child, and kill them so easily?” Her head rotated very slowly, like an owl, to gaze at the corpse nearby, but seeing it only caused her to flinch and back into a stack of boxes nearby, the rhythm of her heart replicating a drum suddenly.

[chaoticjett]

A small frown formed on his face at her question. No one ever asked him that before probably, because most of the people he hung out with were. Either like him and had no problem taking another life, or they never saw that side of him. He felt like the answer should've been simple kill or be killed. There was nothing more to it but there was more to it. These men might not have given him a choice but others had in the past. Jett thought back to when his first kills the kids and teachers at the military school. He didn't mean to kill them, but he wasn't sorry about it either. They deserved it after all the hell they put him through in his eyes. He did the whole world a favor including their families.

"It's not that hard once you've seen the true horrors that humanity has to offer. You just remind yourself that the person deserves it, and the world is a better place without them. Yeah the family will miss them and mourn them, but eventually they to will move on. Sometimes the family wish they had the guts to do it themselves. Killing isn't always right but sometimes just necessary." Jett told her softly following her over to the boxes. "It took me a few years before I could stand the sight of the dead body. If I took a life that maybe could've been spared I would cry for days. I don't cry anymore but that doesn't mean some deaths don't haunt me." He'd never told anyone about the tears he use to shed for his unfortunate victims back. When he was younger and fresh on the run after the military school incident.

[chaoticjett]

Chaos Is In The Air - Open

@wotnastarters

Jett sat outside the Starbotz Cafe with an untouched coffee right in front of him. Even though he held up nicely in front of his friends. On the inside Jett was infuriated about what went down at the Madhouse, he thought that if he gave it. A few weeks his anger would fade away, but it didn’t. It only got worse Jett found himself with this need for retatalion. The hunger for revenge and to show H.A.M.E.R just how threatened Metas felt by them. Maybe he shouldn’t be underestimating the humans, but right now he didn’t care.

Jett could feel the tension in the air around him everyone in the city was on edge. Humans because they probably feared what would come next, and Metas, because someone actually created a some type of poison. That was capable of taking away a Meta’s powers. Jett could feel all of it and he drowning in it. The perfect formula to causing the ultimate chaos all he had to do was kick it off. Jett threw his head back, and took a deep breath. His hands which were hiding under table started to glow with red energy. But before he could launch his attack he felt someone approach him from behind. Maybe his first victim.

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Sure, super speed was fun.  Up until you thought you could try to beat the elevator doors closing, only to have your head smack into the metal.  So, Atticus was taking a few days as a breather.  No pushing the limit, just his normal movements.  It still sucked, though, because that meant he had to just be normal.  He couldn’t race to the front of lines anymore, and he couldn’t zoom past the slow walkers in tight spaces - which proved to be the ultimate test.  Atticus was stuck behind one now, trying to move around them as they hogged the middle of the tight space of the cafe, everyone here for their morning coffee.  “Oh, for god’s sake, move out of the goddamn way!” he nearly shouted, before seeing the looks he was given from passerbys, and clearing his throat.  He picked his coffee up, and a mildly scowling individual.  “Is this seat taken, I wanna sit here.”

[chaoticjett]

Jett was tempted to just tell the young man no and go somewhere else. But the kid looked just as frustrated as he felt. So what little sympathy that existed inside of him was enough for him to give the kid a nod. His hands stopped glowing as he pulled them out from under the table, and gestured to the chair across from him. "Be my guest mate it is a little to crowded this morning isn't it."

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Stupid Cupid || Jett & Mari

Mari was right three years ago when C.A.R.M.A somehow managed to put a energy field to power down. Metas she was one of the few members who actually handled the situation with ease. “Yes I do know that but still I can’t help but worry about. The ones who mean a lot to me when weird things like this occur.” Jett told her as he felt some of his confidence returning. He leaned forward a little bit getting closer to her. “Why yes love it is but shouldn’t someone take care of you too?”

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Mari smiled but her brow was furrowed. She remembered Jaden and everyone on the council but she didn’t remember how close she was to each of them. Little things had started coming back slowly but she still didn’t know who meant a lot to her and she envied Jett for that. Several people would tell her stories about her or their interactions but most of the time it didn’t ring any bells. She would just smile and nod. Her head snapped up when he asked is next question. If anything, it confused her more. It hadn’t really occurred to her that someone should take care of her.

“Well yea I guess but,” she tried for a smile and shrugged in a nervous and very un-Mari-like way, “Have you met me? I’m a bit of a challenge. Not many people are up for that.”

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[chaoticjett]

"Well darling I do love a good challenge, and I'm not the easiest person to deal with either. But that didn't stop you from giving me a chance." He told her cupping her cheek with a his hand. "You're worth it and if anyone ever tells you less then they're just weak." Jett didn't need some magic love mojo affecting him to tell Mari this, because in love or not. She was strong, beautiful and worth it,and needed someone who could be her equal. "So how are you really holding up? Jaden told me about the memory lost love." It was one of the first things they talked about. Jaden warned him to be careful about what he said or did around her.

[chaoticjett]

📜💸

📜 : Is your muse on the nice list, or the naughty list?

Jett is definitely on naughty list and he likes it that way. He would probably go on a rampage if he ever ended up on the nice list.

💸 : Are they generous with gifts? Do they try to get gifts for everybody or the select people they care about?

Because money really isn't an issue for Jett he is very generous with gifts. He gets everyone in his life a gift because the only people in his life are the ones that he really care about.

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Maybe he should’ve waited till she calmed down a bit more. Before he killed the man so brutally in front of her, but Jett was never the patient one especially when it came to his enemies. Jett hoped Zuri was just surprised by his actions and didn’t actually fear him. “Yes I did and it’s good riddance can’t you agree? If we let them go they’ll just snatch some other innocent Meta, and do God knows what to them. They already have four of our kind locked up somewhere, and they’ve been picking us off for months now.” Jett came into contact with a few of them by luck when him and Lucy went hunting one night.

“They use to operate in the shadows and aim for the low-risk Metas, the ones no would notice missing.” Jett slowly approached Zuri with his hands held up “I’m not your enemy or the bad guy here. You can trust me I don’t hate all humans just the ones like them. We’ll never have peace with them and that’s not fair.” He would hold off on telling her that he was Nephilim, just in case she freaked out on him. The sound of shuffling feet filled the air, and he noticed the other man trying to get back to his feet. “This your call Zuri we’ll leave him alive if you want to. The other’s death will send the message loud and clear.”

Murder: the unlawful premeditated killing of one human being by another. 

Murder was never something Zuri considered a necessity or even a possibility. It was something that billions of people around the world would condone, even in desperate situations; it was something that just as many billions would justify; and it was something that a select few found pleasure in. The young woman couldn’t quite place which of the reasons were present in Jett’s eyes - it was far from clear or prevalent. Perhaps it was a mix of both, an attempt at self-preservation and a jolt of pleasure from the sadistic action.

But God forbid… his words made sense. He was right - the men already had Metas under lock and key, and who knew what they’d to them? And then there was the situation with her sister… Breanna had started displaying her own symptoms of Metahuman powers a few years ago, similar to Zuri’s: she absorbed and contained energy, but instead of expelling it as electricity like her own abilities, Breanna could modify her form with hardened skin and strength. Apparently the now busted television at their home in Detroit was all thanks to these abilities, but it was only recently that she’d begun to try them out in the old training bunker their father had built.

Glancing at the man nearby, as he struggled to get a foothold beneath him and raise his figure, Zuri squeezed her eyes shut. Breanna could end up as a victim, snatched off the street and held hostage for whatever fucked up reason the organisation found themselves in need of. She could be next for their schemes. And despite her fear of the pain the man would go through, Zuri was also aware that, as a bigger organisation, the man’s disappearance would have little to no effect other than to protect some of his other potential victims. So, after shaking her head slightly, eyes still locked closed, and turning away, the young woman muttered, “Just… make it quick.”

[chaoticjett]

His eyes never left the man still trying desperately to get to his feet to run or maybe even fight. Jett didn't know or really care he was just determined to at least get a good look at his enemy’s face. Before he got away just in case he ever crossed paths with him. In the future then he would know who he was, or if he decided to just kill him later. Because Jett felt as if maybe he traumatized Zuri with his callous ways. He glanced up at her when she finally spoke, and told him exactly what he wanted to hear. Well almost he would've preferred to draw the man's death out for just a little bit. But he didn't want to really scare Zuri anymore than he already did.

The man finally caught on to what was happening. When he caught sight of his dead partner Jett lunged forward to rip the man's mask off. "Go ahead and run like the coward you are" he ordered him. But the man was in no condition to really run so he limped away as fast as he could. A red energy spear formed in his hand blazing so brightly. It illuminated the whole street with perfect aim and precision Jett threw towards the fleeing man. The energy spear sliced through the air before piercing the man from behind. It cut straight through his body before fading away to nothing. The man dropped dead with a gaping hole in his chest.

"You might not feel like it but you made the right decision love," Jett said turning around to face her. "Some humans will never understand our kind, and will always seek to destroy us. C.A.R.M.A has tricked our kind into believing that there little truce was real peace."