Choices needed to be made.

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Kelly moved  into the streets of Jump City it been nearly two days since she  arrived. The streets where just like any other it seems.  She was walking down the side walk and stopped looking up seeing the new paper building. She smiled looking at it  as she thought. She needed to find another job. But nothing like new papers or waiting tables or anything like that was her and she knew it. She looked around as she watched. She leaned against the building as the as she watched people pass by.

Kelly wondered what she was going to do.  She got up from learning on building and walked inside. She looked around and watched them.  Everything seemed busy and she watched in awe of things going on. This was in the last place she be especially since she was looking the way she was looking. She had her cape on but her wood was down. She was wearing black pants and navy blue shirt. She knew this was no place to be. She smiled again as she moved out of the way. No one really spotted her and if they did they seemed not to care. She moved near the elevator near the wall. 

[Cyril Kirabo]

The newspaper business was doggedly hanging on. Why, Cyril didn't know, but he knew he was happy they weren't likely to have any good security. Even in places like Jump City, where villains and thugs made a life for themselves (and heroes quickly followed) people and their businesses liked to skimp on security measures. There were people milling about in large groups, Cyril noticed, but nobody who looked threatening - not super-hero caliber, at least, and that was all he was really worried about. Having only partial success in his planned rise to fame, Chairoscruo had decided to go to the source to get what he wanted.

Strolling inside like he was supposed to be there - with his costume fully on, even, the mask fitted tightly to his face, showing off his brilliant fashion sense and his amazing face all in one go. He was brilliant, wasn't he? Cyril congratulated himself smugly, cutting through the hustling crowd to the desk at the side of the room. Once there, he leapt atop the desk - thank you, acting career skills! - and struck a pose, throwing one hand out and sending a big flash of light through the room. A couple of people screamed, some shouted in confusion, but he'd gotten what he wanted; attention.

"Ahem! Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, for your attention! Now, since there has been much too much time wasted already today on things that aren't me today, I'd like to get a close up!" Some of the reporters looked at each other. "Several, actually, I think. Unless you want the lovely woman behind this desk to have an...accident?" He gestured them closer, throwing a cage of shadows around the terrified woman behind him. Well, nobody could be happy all the time.

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Kelly turned seeing Cyril. This was not how she wanted to spend her day.  She moved quickly  out of the line of sight for a minute. She did not want trouble because she heard  what he said.  She  grabbed her cape from her bag and covered herself making sure her disc by her side and moved back into the crowd a bit and watched, Kelly looked like she was off the streets  or at did before or superhero costume  unless she wanted it to.  It was what she liked about doing this. 

Well welcome to Jump City.  She thought to herself. "You are going to be doing no such things." She  looked at him staying in the crowd but herher movement kind of gave her way.   She hoped he was not paying attention to notice.  To was going to protect the hostage and made sure everyone got out of this alive. She put her hands in her cloak and grabbed her disk and looked around.  Kelly could hear people fussing cry and she looked at the villain in with the costume on. 

Give her a reason just all she needed.  This was not how she wanted Disc to come out  but it was going to happen either she liked it or not  The one thing she could tell between him and her was she did not want to be the center of attention and it looked like he wanted to be. 

[Cyril Kirabo]

A voice called out, and Cyril scanned the crowd. Nobody looked like they'd said it - nobody in spandex, nobody posing like some superheroes were wont to do. No flashy entrance, nothing - certainly no style. And nobody coming forward to actively try and stop him. Chiaroscuro threw back his head and laughed loudly, an actors move, showing off. "Any who's going to stop me? Come on, any takers? You? You? How about you? No? I thought not." Cyril pointed to a couple of different people randomly, smirking when they cowered and edged away, obviously scared and cowed.

"I admire bravery, but really, trying to steal the spotlight is just such a faux pas!" Chairoscuro commented, motioning a couple of the reporters over - the ones with cameras hanging around their necks. "Now, you folks would love to make my day, right? What am I saying, of course you would! Now, come on, get those cameras ready - does my face look better like this, or this?" He turned his head, posing. Seeing they were only trembling in fear - what ingrates! - Chiaroscuro sighed heavily. "I see. It seems you need some help." He waved both hands at a spot roughly a foot behind the reporters, and two massive shadow beings formed out of the floor, looming up to the ceiling. They oozed over to the reporters; someone screamed, and by the sound of it, someone else fainted.

Some people just couldn't appreciate potential.

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Kelly  was annoyed but was glad he did not spot her. SHe had a few minutes time as she moved through the crowd again as she watched him. She did to figure this out quickly.  This annoyed her real well. She got closer and  she watched what was going on. "i guess you did not hear me the first time."  She replied same tone as before. "You not going ot get away with this. I won't let you." She grabbed her disc in hand still under her cape. Just then  which she did not want a few people moved  away from her leaving her open.  She was wearing clothing  long with her cape. 


She looked at him and then replied. "I think you look better off camera then on." She replied throwing a disc his direction.  It was as small  as a wallet when she threw it.  And there the second one after. As she watched it fly across to him. She open her hands and it increase inside the first one at least. Kelly power was telekinesis. She  able to control anything with her mind moving it.  Because of her pwoers she is able to increase and decrease the  the discs she had. She kept four on her and she  learned out to control them and she usually uses the disc to fight. She also used the disc as boomerangs as well besides controlling them with her mind.  

The second was still in the area if the  first would not get him. She control the first getting speed and hopefully she figure it knock him off the desk and on to the ground. "I dislike when someone first impression here it makes thing... not so welcome." The comment was outloud but more to herself than to anyone.  She already been here a couple days alright so what was the point. 

[Cyril Kirabo]

Ah, there was the so called hero trying to ruin his day in the limelight! Chairoscuro sneered as Kelly revealed herself, the long cape she wore falling back into place as the heroine drew her discs out, quipping at him. The civilians drew further away as she called out, leaving a large circle around the two of them, between Cyril on the desk and Kelly standing roughly in the middle of the room.

He chuckled in response to her on-off the camera. "With that costume, I don't think you have room to talk!" Cyril shot back. He geared up to throw an attack at Kelly, but quickly backed away and swept his hand downwards instead, a bolt of white light flying down to knock the first disc away before it got close. The other disc his bolt missed, and the light disappated as it hit the masked villain in his shins and made him overbalance in response, crashing off the back of the desk in an undignified flail of limbs.

The camera-people he'd ushered over with his shadow goons - now dissipated as well, after his fall had broken his concentration - scattered back into the crowd, who pressed themselves along the walls, away from the two supers near the desk. "I could say the same thing about you! It's so rude, to crash my debut into the newspapers!" He got to his feet and called out at Disc, watching her from behind the desk for any other weapons being thrown his way. The thief flung out his hand - a dramatic motion in general, but even more when Cyril Kirabo did it, as he tended to lend drama to the most mundane of tasks - and a couple of black bolts of shadow flew from his hands toward the girl.

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Kelly looked at him. "Pardon me if I have never had a chance to do a decent costume... but I always said it doesn't matter how you look just as long as the villain gets taken down." she replied looking at him. She called the disc back and caught two of them. She directed the other two and getting ready to fire again.

"Well...I do not think you be goood on TV any way." She said with a grin. SHe watched as he attacked her. The first one she used on of the disc as a shield the second was quick enough she blocked it but flew backwards landing on the ground. She watched the crowd break up as she saw a path leading to him. She slowly got up.

Kelly looked at him as she was now back on her feet. Interesting... this battle going ot be interesting. She thought to herself moving closer as she called the other two and picked up the one closer to her flew out of her hand when she hit the ground. "If you guys can geto ut of here... I get out of here...I do not need anyone you hurt." she commented. She did not want to seem being some kind of shield either.

[Cyril Kirabo]

Her words seemed to startle the crowd into motion; the few closest to the door fled out of it - and the rest of the civilians followed, soon leaving the room empty but for Chiaroscuro and Disc. Cyril glared at the pale heroine, angry to be denied his brilliant plan - and, yes, even annoyed at her insults, which hit close to his drama-living, camera-mugging, show-off heart. His plan had gone up in smoke, thanks to Disc - and now she was spouting some kind of crazy talk.

"Well that's just defeatist. You should always look your best - who knows what might happen?" Cyril shot back, horrified. It doesn't matter how you look? Was this girl sane? Clearly not! And now she was making fun of his dream; well, he couldn't have that - not that this scrap of a girl knew what she was talking about, obviously she had no idea, but he couldn't let slander like that go unaddressed. Walking out from behind the desk, he posed dramatically with his hands on his hips. "See? You need style like this." He gestured at himself with one hand.

Chiaroscuro was proud of his costume - black and white, and extremely fashionable (well, for something you could climb rooftops in) he tried to keep it as clean as possible. He'd had to clean bloodstains and grime out of it, so it wasn't quite pristine, but it still looked pretty good. The mask on his face matched the ensemble, of course, completing the outfit and hiding his face.

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Kelly looked at them and listened to the room scramble about and then silence knowing they all gone and the two of them were left alone. Her mind was racing a bit wondering who he was since he seemed knew to her. With everything that is going on introduction does not seem fitting at a point like this. But what he was doing ot planned to do stopped him for now at least.

"Well....say mission accomplished in that area." She muttered looking at him. She smiled softly. "I don't think I can agree with that." Mostody is a good thing and she knows that, but she was too busy living in the shadows that sometimes not looking the best. She knew she needed to look nice enough were she did not look like she just came off the streets. In reality that where she been living.

She watched his reactions and what he was saying. She grinned at his last comment. "Some style you seem like fashion is everything. There is a knowing of too much and just right." She looked and study his design. The problem was with her especially if someone noticed her style was similar to her street closes. She usually stay in the shadow mainly out of the way and no one really bothers or cares for street kids. Dark color was her things. Beside the black cape she was wearing a dark blue shirt with her blue windbreakers as pants. Her face was covered she never really thought about making a mask and started thinking now she wished she should have. With the cape making it hard to see her face what she looked like.