Unwritten Wounders (usutu open)

[rocky]

Rays ability wasn't working as well as he had hopped. It wasn't that he could not draw the future anymore but the thing was he drew only bits and pieces. Random items and places. He couldn't understand it all. Every week he draws the 9th Wounders and goes to a comic book store to give them the issue. He had drawn many of these comics after Issac was killed. He renamed his version the Unwritten wonders. The stories that Issac could never tell.

This issue was of a man dressed in all black. He somehow found his way into the heroes lives. He supposable worked for the government and they wanted to find out about people with abilities. Ray drew that issue and the after his ability went out of whack. He drew a pair of hand guns, A drawing of the moon and what seemed to be a man flying in the night. He drew a few people who had been killed with blood dripping from the page. " What is going to happen? How are these all connected? " He asked himself.

[blackregret217]

Usutu has disappeared from the world eye and the eye of Arthur Petrelli. Atleast this is what he thought. Or so he hoped. He began to work with Ray. Making comics and also helping peiple using these comics to prevent the bad things. He followed Ray into the Comic shop, as he sold it to the people there.

[rocky]

Ray looked at some of the other comics. " Think there might be others like us out there? Drawing the future? " Ray asked Usutu. He was just wondering. Are they the first to do something like this or had it been going on for a long time? Ray felt like before his abilities awoke he was just a normal office worker in japan. He was no hero. Ray was gratefully for his abilities/. At first seeing the ghosts and spirits were so scary and he felt like he was going Philco. But after meeting Kito and was given a task, he felt like he finally had a purpose,

" I hope we give the other heroes out there a purpose, A goal to work for and make the future a better place. " Ray told Usutu now turning to walk out the door. As he walked he began to talk again. " So this man i drew he was holding a document that was dated for next week. It seems like the events are getting closer and closer more quickly then what we had thought. " He opened the door. The sounds of the bell rang as he stepped out and held it open for his Usutu. " I wounder if what we did. What we drew had anything to do with that. Maybe we somehow speed-ed up the actions. What do you think?" Ray asked.

[blackregret217]

As Usutu waited behind Ray as he waited in line looking over the comics behind him. "I dont really know." Usutu began. "I haven't really noticed any." he finished as he smiled. They finally got up to the counter as Ray gave the man behind it the copy. "So why is it again we only make one copy of this?" he asked out of curiousity.

Following Ray back out of the comics store. Usutu didn't respond with anything but a nod as the bell of his head rang. Passing Ray as he held the door, he thanked him. "You maybe onto something. Lets go back to our HQ and figure this out even more." he said with a smile. He waited for Ray to lead the way.

[rocky]

Ray turned twords Usutu as he asked the question. " Oh it goes to the publisher and they make mass amounts of copies to be sold. After of course they have to ink it and apply color. These are just the rough black and white copies. If we had to reproduce all of them then that would take for ever." He told Usutu laughing at the thought of sitting down each day for hours drawing the same thing over and over 100 times. "That would take forever to complete by hand." He realized that even tho the two of them had relatively the same ability there styles were very different. Usutus was very old and ancient. He had knowledge of unusual techniques such as his past he is able to make and allowing others to gain a temporary dream of precognition. While Rays adapted Issac's style of modern art and a comic book feel. They both were special and unique in there own ways. Hopefully they could learn from each other.

Ray nodded and as they walked outside he flagged down a cab. He got inside with Usutu. " Hello Sr. Could you take us to Wilmer ave. please. " Ray told the cab driver as he nodded and then they were off headed to the HQ. Ray turned to Usutu. " We really need a car buddy, I'm not sure i like these cabs that much. " He told Usutu joking. They car stopped at a red light. Traffic was unbelievable. "Don't these people work?" He said sarcastically. They didn't have time to be sitting in traffic. The world was a stake.

[blackregret217]

Usutu nodded as Ray had finally answered his question. His curiousity was finally defeated. He followed Ray into the cab. Ray told the driver in which to drop the two of them off. Usutu smiled, as Ray began to joke about the New Yorkers of New Orleans. As they waited at the red light, Usutu looked out his window. He suddenly was feeling a vibe. It was a strong vibe, the vibe to paint. But what exactly he didn't know. All he knew was he had to get home fast.

[rocky]

They finally drove up to the apartment. It was abandoned and used as there head quarters for now. Ray always kept moving place to place and city to city. This was an ok spot. It had enough space to layout all there artwork. Ray paid the cab driver and went inside. The cab drove off shaking his head for some odd reason. The cab then turned and was gone.

Ray looked at Usutu " So lets try to make sense of all these drawings. Hopefully they can give us some clue about the future. How to stop the world from turning into this. " He said as he pointed toward a painting of a wast land. The world had been threw what looked to be a war. Kids and women were on the streets begging for there lives as people attacked them with there newly acquired abilities. Skulls and ash could be found every were. the fire brining many men and houses. Then there was a small group of black figures. they were just outlines of the people who might have caused this to happen of merely observers to the destruction.

[blackregret217]

Usutu, having not told Ray about this vibe, exitted the cab. He didn't even hear Ray talk. But this was not important at this time. He needed to paint. And see what his ability wanted him to see. He walked into the appartment, which was abandoned but in really good condition nonetheless.

Hurrying off towards a canvas, he began to do his thing. His eyes turned to a foggy white as he grabbed a paint brush. Dipping it in a yellow he began to paint.

[rocky]

Ray watched as Usustu Ran to a canvas and Begin to paint. Ignoring What Ray had said before hand. Ray felt a little like he had been pushed off to the side but he was wondering what Usustu was going to paint. Ray couldn't just make his ability work when ever the most convent time was. All tho they go come up when he needs them to. For the most part he drew randomly without thinking most of the time. As Ray waited for Usutu to finish the painting he looked around the hotel room. He knew talking with him in this state was a wast of time. Like talking to a brick wall.

Ray found a Small safe hidden underneath a bed. He couldn't open it because it was locked. Then he stuck his hand inside using his Phasing ability. He moved it around in he found something. He pulled the object out. There were 3 things A key thy went some were. Hand gun bullets and last was a symbol of the godsend helix. Ray wondered what all this meant. He held onto them until him and Usustu could talk about it.

[blackregret217]

Usutu finished about ten minutes later. The painting showed a Comic store by the name of Sam's Comics. He began to wonder what this had to with anything. He looked over at Ray. "Does this remind you of anything?" he asked Ray. He stepped away after putting the brush back down on the cup full of water.

Then he looked over at what Ray had pulled out. "Lets put everything that we got so far together." He said.

[rocky]

As Usutu came to he reveled another comic store. The painting was of a different place then the one they had just left. Ray didn't know what to make of it. There was no telling were it could be or if Usutu was to go there in the future or not. Ray looked confused. " Well its a comic store obviously. The sign says Sam's comics. Maybe Sam is an evolved human like us. Maybe he to has an ability." Ray said. At this point it could be anything. Ray laid the finding out on a table. He pointed to the helix. " Ive seen this before. It meas God sending grate ability. " He informed Usutu tho he most likely knew of it. The symbol has a way of finding those with abilities.

Ray pointed to the bullets next. " Maybe who ever lived here was in danger or they could be a cop or something. Why else would they need a gun?" Ray asked he couldn't come up with any other reason. Then he held the key. " Theres this also. Lets see if it unlocks any doors in the house. " Ray said. He then made his way to every door tring to lock it and see if it was a match. Nothing turned up. It was something out of the house or maybe there was a safe or box that it was used for. " We have to find were ever this unlocks. Maybe it will give us more clues." Ray told him. He didn't get all of this. What could they do at Sams comics that the other one didn't offer. Perhaps its not the store but the people inside.

[blackregret217]

((OOC: Here is what I have thought of so far. The key unlocks a door in Sam's Comic store. This reveals more clues from past precogs. The bullets where left behind from a previous cop who was murdered and died here. A painting in this room is of Nathan Petrelli and how the rest of the specials are being captured as fugitives. This means that Ray and Usutu need to use the bullets after finding a gun and kill the president.))

Usutu continued to look at everything. He knew what they had to do. They had to go to this comic store. "We have to go there." he said pointing to the most recent painting of his. "But we need to bring everything else as well." he continued. Usutu began to help pick up some of the paintings. He held three canvasas, his fresh one on top. It was not close to being dry yet.

((OOC: Now I really need to finish Sam Miller's app. You can go ahead and end this thread btw))