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Agent Stevens: Action Hero Extreme
Played By: PeteD

Agent Stevens: Action Hero Extreme by PeteD

TEAM: Reavers

SECTOR: SCIENCE

KIT CLASS: Olympian


Fight Record
League Wins: 5
League Losses: 2
Out Of League Wins: 0
Out of League Losses: 0
Total Wins: 5
Total Losses: 2
Bruce the Zombie Pony - Loss 8-10
Atekor, The Vile Consumer Of Angels - Win 10-5
Desiree Demona - Win 8-6
Kiki Meow-Meow - Win 9-6
Jukka Starfire - Win 8-5
The Athiest - Loss 4-8
Grasslings of Joka Forest - Win 9-5

His name is John Stevens; all true movie badasses are named John. John Stevens is a cop on the edge, a loose cannon ready to take down an evil drug empire all on his own, even when his own unit is in on it. Why can he do this? Because before he was a loose cannon cop on the edge, he was special agent Stevens, an NSA trained field agent who brought down terrorists for breakfast and crapped them out before lunch. He was a no nonsense agent who only wants to protect America; or at least he was after he left MI-6. While working briefly on his majesty's secret service he was known as agent double O seven eighths. By this time all the whole numbers were already in use. Even without a full number 00 7/8ths still brought down mad scientists and evil dictators and he did it looking classy. You think that's enough? You would wouldn't you, you wuss. But no John Stevens is even more extreme than that. Before MI-6 he was a semi-peaceful Buddhist monk who had to use martial arts skills to protect his village from an invading army. Why is he a Buddhist? Because he served in a bloody yet vaguely referenced war which changed him into an animalistic killing machine. He didn't want to kill anymore, but the government wouldn't let him stop. Let's see war tired super-soldier, secretive martial artist monk, suave British super spy, nearly psychotic NSA field agent, and loose cannon cop on the edge, huh am I forgetting anything. Oh yeah I almost forgot, I think he's also street smart archeologist but that one doesn't get used much anymore.

 

Personality: Like I said he's a loose cannon cop on the edge, he doesn't have time to play games or make friends. He works alone, always. Except when he's paired up with a rookie cop whom he hates because he doesn't want to be pulled down, but somehow by the end of a really long adventure he learns to respect him. Also women, he works a lot with women. Usually two per adventure/mission/assignment/or case. The first is the one he likes and seems innocent but actually turns out to be a traitor, and other is the one who he doesn't get along with but after the other girl is dead they fall in love. Chances are he'll have "relations" with both of them at some time. When he is paired with a team either in the military, MI6, or as a cop, he is the leader of a tight knit group of friends each of whom specialize in a particular skill set. Eventually the least interesting members get killed off until only John, the one girl on the team, and sometimes the computer nerd are left.(note: if you only have two weeks left till retirement you are guaranteed to die).

Aside from that John has a very confused personality. Sometimes he's a pacifist monk who chooses not to fight, while other times he smashes a suspect's head against a garbage can while screaming "Tell me where the bomb is!!". John is way more awesome than you or me; he's to the max, to the extreme awesomeness. Should Chuck Norris and John Stevens ever meet, the universe would be destroyed. It couldn't stand so much Extremeness in one place at one time.

 

Strength:

 

Superior The pinnacle of human strength.
Can bench press 1000 pounds.
Agility:

 

Superior This fighter can dodge, weave and move
with the grace of an Olympic gymnast.
Body:

 

Superior Hardy.
Takes punishment like a heavyweight fighter or wrester.
Mind:

 

Superior Highly educated and ingenious.
A smart cookie.

Master of the Gun

John Stevens is a crackshot straight-shooter who has earned his NRA Platinum members card. He can shoot while falling down an elevator shaft, while hanging out a moving car, while he's in free fall after jumping out of a plane, and even while bungee jumping. You know that move where people jump over a counter and fire as they fall, John's perfected that. It's probably not very effective at hitting the target, but damn does it look cool. He usually has a cool line to say after he takes someone out like, "Chill out pal" or "Nice to meet ya, have a good flight". Granted they don't make any sense out of context, and since it can be assumed that the person he's talking to is dead it doesn't make any sense to say it at all. But really it's the principle of the matter.

The "Stash"

  • Power: Weapons Creation
  • Level:Superior
  • Area Effect This attack causes damage in a large area.
  • Ranged Attack Attack usable at a distance (only).
  • Multi Attack Attack can hit multiple times during one strike.
Secret Agent John Stevens walked into his super secret meeting place to meet his weapons contact codenamed Professor Q. Q allowed him to have some Q&A about his weapons a.k.a "the stash".

"What you have there agent Stevens is a grappling gun designed to fit into your shoe. Granted if you ever use it, it is suggested you take off your shoes first. Next up is the compact rocket launcher-launcher."

"So it fires Rockets?"

"No it fires rocket launchers which can then be used to fire rockets. A little inefficient maybe, but we're working on it. Next up is this wrist watch which can emit a small electric tazer shock, focus a high intensity sonic pitch, and will explode if the crank is turned three times."

"I assume it can also tell the time?"

"Don't be ridiculous, that wouldn't make any sense. Besides you won't have time to look at your watch, not with all the explosions and sonic blasts it'll be firing"

"Oh of course"

"Along with that you have two 9mm pistols, a few grenades, an assault rifle with scope, a compact bow, this cobra launcher, and yes it does exactly what you think. A small paint gun for off time, a tranquilizer gun, a flamethrower, a bag of handheld smoke bombs, this miniaturized remote detonation bomb"

"Out of pure curiosity, why is the bomb shaped like a puppy?"

"What do you mean why? It is a perfect disguise. The enemy thinks that it is a cute little doggy; they go to pick it up, then KABBOOM! Puppy explodes blowing them into a million pieces, Bwahaaha... Oh yes and finally this pen"

Agent Stevens gingerly held the pen out and examined it.

"Does it... explode?"

"No. Don't be silly it's just an ordinary pen... an ordinary pen which contains poison ink to spray your enemies with! ... But aside from that it's just a normal pen. I suppose you could write with it but poison ink is kind of, "expensive". Get its ex-pen-sive, HA! I crack myself up.

Lethal Weapons

While taking a stroll through an abandoned warehouse as he often does, John Stevens noticed something odd.

"I've noticed something odd" he said aloud even though no one was with him.

"It's quite, too quite.... There must be NINJAS!!!!!"

As he said this black robed warriors of the orient appeared from nowhere. They circled John and prepared to fight. Not together of course, instead they circled him then attacked him one by one as if they were waiting in line to get there ass handed to them. John blocked, parried, and struck his opponents defeating them all like a pro. Granted he probably had at least eight weapons on him at the time and could have used any of them to defeat the ninja, but it was about the principle of the thing. Ninjas had to be fought hand to hand. The fighting continued until there was only one ninja left. That ninja turned to John and said.

"You may have defeated the other thirteen of my brothers before me... but I feel lucky!"

The ninja charged and jumped into a roundhouse kick. Everything slowed down to super dramatic slow motion as John caught the ninja in the air and began to swing him around like a lasso before throwing him to the ground.

John walked over to the downed and now somewhat nauseas shinobi. He picked him up and started yelling

"Who sent you? Why did you come?!!"

"Go to hell Stevens I will never tell you!" replied the ninja. Stevens looked around and said "aha!!" The ninja watched as he grabbed the nearest trash can and began to just beat the warrior over the head.

(WHAM!!)

(WHAM!!)

(WHAM!!)

"Owww, O.K. I'll tell you everything I know."

(WHAM!!)

"Stop I already agreed to help"

(WHAM!!)

(WHAM!!)

"Now your just being mean"

Steven grabbed the ninja by the throat and once more yelled "Who sent you?!!"

The ninja tried to respond but passed out from the massive concussion he had suffered. So the chase was on.

The Hero Never Gets Shot

  • Power: Lucky
  • Level:Superior
Sergeant John Stevens looked across the industrial plant and spied his escape, an exposed catwalk leading to the fire escape outside of the building. He thought about his plan.

"All right in between me and that door there are eight armed guards with Uzis. The catwalk has no cover and I'd have to run fifty feet without getting shot once. I'd also have to do it before the puppy bomb goes off and causes a chain reaction destroying the whole building. Then once I'm outside I'd have to cover my self to make sure that the rain of falling debris doesn't crush me like an ant. Sounds plausible enough"

John started to run and jumped up onto the catwalk but was seen by the guards. They all opened fire and unloaded their cartridges upon him. Somehow not a one of the hundreds of bullets fired hit their target as John escaped out onto the fire escape.

"Damn how the hell did that happen?" Yelled a very aggravated guard.

"Come on lets follow him outside" He yelled to his men.

"Wait guys' said the guard everyone referred to as Geezer. Geezer had been a guard/henchman for thirty years and was going to retire in two weeks.

"I just found this cute little puppy" he said. "Ohhh you're soo cute. Waiiit, you're not a puppy"

As he said this, the puppy bomb went off killing Geezer and exploding the gas tanks within the core of the building. The whole plant exploded into a giant fireball killing almost everyone. As the smoke cleared John Stevens stood up and wiped debris off his clothes as if nothing had happened.

Sweet-Ass Ride

As Agent Stevens was escaping from the now puppy-bombed industrial plant he was chased by enemy agents in non-descript black vans. He quickly jumped into his specially modified (Insert car model of the week) and sped off. The vans followed and Stevens began to race down the un-crowded highway. The occupants of the vans fired recklessly in the general direction of his vehicle. Most of the bullets missed but a few were stopped by the car itself. Stevens pulled a lever near the cigarette lighter and an oil slick spurted out of his exhaust. A few of the vans crashed alongside the road but the rest kept coming. Stevens entered the city to try to ditch the pursuers. As he sped around the corner he collided into "Mel's fruit stand", destroying all the produce in front of him. The three vans chasing him did the same, destroying the fruit with extreme prejudice. Watermelons and papayas flew everywhere in an orgy of destruction. Mel broke down and began to have a Nam flashback

"Whooo that could have been worse...What the hell?!!!" Stevens yelled but it was too late. He went careening through the window of the corrugated cardboard box warehouse. His car was tough and easily kept going, knocking cardboard boxes everywhere. Stevens took this time to reflect that it was odd that every time he went driving easily destructible obstacles were some how magnetized to come closer to the chase.

He blasted out the other side of the box warehouse to find the vans still in hot pursuit. He took his chances and headed to the raised bridge over the canal. He charged up the disjointed bridge and flipped his nitro switch which fired him over the gap in a flamboyant fashion. The other cars followed but forgot they were in vans, so they couldn't really make the gap.

"I hope they know how to swim" John said aloud. Again no one was around, but it just had to be said.

Uncovering the Plot

John kicked down the office-door of the man responsible for it all. He had pieced it all together and deduced the bad guy's plot.

"All right I know it was you, because you're the only person who could have told those ninjas that I like to stroll through abandoned warehouses. It was you wasn't it, Deputy Chief Picard!"

Deputy Chief Picard swiveled slowly in his office chair to make himself seem nonchalant. In actuality he was about ready to wet his pants.

"Very good" He said "you've discovered that I was the mole in the operation all along"

John smiled, "You almost got away with it but you didn't count on dealing with me. You also forgot one very important thing. Back when I first met you, you mentioned that your nephew was applying for his dental degrees in Phoenix Arizona. But I wondered why would,"

"I'm sorry, but what the hell are you doing?" Asked a confused Picard. John looked up,

"Ohh, well you know, I'm explaining to you how you did it, and how I found out" Responded John.

"But I'm the one who did it; I already know how it all happened. In fact I would probably know more than you do on the subject"

John was dumbstruck. People usually listened when he explained things which they already knew to be true. Then they would say something like "I'll never go in alive" to which he would reply "I don't expect you to" and then shoot them, or fight them, or do something. This just threw his whole game off.

"Ahhh screw it" he yelled. John then picked up a nearby garbage can and began to beat his boss into submission.