18 years ago, a mad scientist started experimenting with human DNA, making vast numbers of super-humans. Now the government is collecting all their Guinea Pigs, now teens, before they are recruited by the forces of evil.

I was just going to make everything up myself, but then I thought: I should let the fans come up with stuff! So now I will be accepting OC (original characters) from viewers. The forms are at the end. I know everyone has come up with a superhero/villain at somepoint.

There may already be something like this here, but oh well. If it is too similar to something else, tell me and I'll modify it somehow. Yes it is just like those RPGs you play on forums, except you have no control, and the plot makes sense! If nobody actually gives me anything I'll just make up stuff by myself. Some friends gave me some ideas so I'll just start with theirs:

x-mind-x

"You actually showed up," the street racer said in surprise, "you really are going through with this."

Lily cracked her knuckles. "Enough talk. Let's ride!" she hopped onto her custom street bike and revved the engine.

"All right. Your funeral." He said as he got on his Harley. The crowd placed bets as they got up to the starting line. The flag fell and the racers were off, speeding down the deserted street. They were neck and neck as they took the first bend. Then they heard the distinctive whir of a police siren.

"I'm out of here!" her opponent said as he ducked into an ally. Lily slowed as an unmarked car approached. Instead of a policeman, a man in a suit with a buzz-cut came out.

"Lillian Chandra, You're under arrest," the man said as he flashed a badge that said Department of Defense.

"I don't think you can arrest someone for speeding," she countered.

"Just get in the car," the man ordered. She got in after he was cuffed.

"I didn't know that the DOD spent resources catching street racers," Lily asked.

"We don't normally," He said as he put on a gas mask, "But you are worth more than you know." He sprayed some noxious green gas out of a spray can. Lily choked on the fumes, and eventually passed out as the agent drove her who-knows where.

x-shadow-x

There was a knock on the door. "Samuel Hikage? I'm with the US government. Open up!"

A teenage Japanese kid opened the door. "What? Dancing with the Stars is on!"

The agent held up his badge and handcuffs. "Agent Apprendre. Department of Defense. I would like for you to come with me."

Not one to argue with a government official, especially one with a gun, he held out his arms and the agent cuffed him and put him in the unmarked car.

"I know my rights," Sam said, "And I have the right to know what charge I'm arrested on."

"You aren't being arrested," the agent said calmly.

"Then what are the hand-cuffs for?" Sam asked, "Kinky sex?"

The agent smiled as he put on a gas mask, "No. It just keeps you from struggling." He spread a noxious green gas in the car. Sam coughed and passed out as the agent drove on.

x-ice-x

"Krystal Oighir," the warden said as he opened the cell door. The inmate glared at him.

"What?" the blue-haired girl asked annoyed.

"This is Agent Apprendre, Department of Defense," he said indicating the man in the black suit with a buzz cut, "Apparently you're being transferred."

"But I love this place!" she said sarcastically. She hated Juvie. It was always way too hot. But she let the officers cuff her and followed them to the prisoner transfer van. "So am I allowed to know where I'm headed? And why is homeland security taking me. Last time a checked, stealing meth doesn't count as terrorism."

"All will be explained in time," the Agent said as he shot the door. Green gas flooded the van. Krystal stared to cough and wheeze. Her vision started to blur, and she soon lost consciousness.

x-fire-x

Nate ran for his life. Men in black suits were chasing him down. They knew who he was. They knew what he was. They said they were with the Department of Defense. He guessed the government thought he was a monster too, just like everyone else.

He turned a corner in an alley trying to flee, not wanting to fight. Not wanting to hurt anyone. But the turn was a dead end, and the suits caught up to him.

"Ignatius Drake, you're under arrest," the one with a buzz cut said as he flashed his badge. He also hit a button on a hidden controller. A wall popped up, trapping Nate.

"NO!" he screamed. He hated small spaces. His adrenaline started flowing. He hit the side of the steel container, denting it. Before he could cause real damage, the container filled with a strange green gas. Nate stopped thrashing, and grabbed his throat. He choked and coughed, and then was out cold on the ground.

x-chaos-x

"Sir Envy," Pride said as he bowed to his leader, "Four of the chosen have just been taken. The agency is attempting to take more as we speak my liege."

"I know, Pride," He said without worry, "They have begun the game, but we are already 5 steps ahead. Gather the 7. It is time we collect our Army."

Good so far? The bad guys are based on the 7 deadly sins, if you couldn't get that.

Here's the form for your own superheroes/villains (please put in review and not PM):

Name & Alias:

Gender & age:

Physical description: (in and out of costume)

Personality: (include what types of people they're attracted to so I can make pairings)

Powers: (self-explanatory)

Good/evil: (or in between or whatever)

Backstory: (not necessary but good for plot)

Hash-tag: (that x-word-x I use to show where their perspective is)

Anything else: (in case I forgot something)

Plot ideas: (may or may not be used. Depends on idea and whether I just want to troll you or not.)

Copy-paste-a version:

Name & Alias:

Gender & age:

Physical description:

Personality:

Powers:

Good/evil:

Backstory:

Hash-tag

Anything else:

Plot ideas: