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-,-;{@ ρσιsσи ιvץ @};-,-
Watching Tony's back retreating made her blood boil. What?!?!?! How could this be happening to her? She had tried so hard and for what? She knew she was attractive. So why wasn't he attracted to her? This man that seemed to get with almost EVERY pretty girl he met? Well, she wasn't going to give up that easily. Better luck next time is right!
Trying to follow him while trying to look like she wasn't following him was tough. Security was everywhere and they'd certainly notice if she tried to leave by herself before the brunch was officially over. She almost lost him in the crowd, but found him again just as she saw him open the door to the courtyard of the hotel. Perfect. Smirking at his poor choice, the red head slipped out the door as well.
Just like the inside of the hotel, the grounds of the garden were spectacular. It felt so much better to be outside - the sun was shining and there was plenty of flora to be admired. Several others were also enjoying the outdoors, but none of them were Tony.
Where did he go? Please tell me he didn't go shooting off in that gaudy metal suit of his. Wandering out farther into the garden, Ivy could have easily forgotten about Stark. Except now she was even more infuriated with him, and she wasn't about to let him get away.
"Tony? I know you're out here."
| ooc: I...don't... *curls into a ball and rolls around crying* I seriously have no idea what I was writing. o_O I would love to blame it on alcohol or something but I don't drink...so I guess I'm just crazy. XD Sorry about that, Pandy! |
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 11:40 pm
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0000000000000000000 αитнσиу0000 є∂ωαя∂ 0000ѕтαяк ►ι aм ιron мan◄
derpderpderp❝í dσn't líkє вєíng hαndєd thíngs.❞
Tony had made it through the crowds easily, mostly because they'd part like the red sea for his every whim. Getting around security was easy, even though it was the ones that belonged to this building, rather than the ones who practically worked for him. However once he flashed his staff badge they allowed him to go by without too much of a problem. Strange how you could get out of things with nothing but a stupid badge.
Stark had entered the courtyard, which was mostly bare save for a stone bench and a fountain. The fountain was filled with water, but wasn't currently pumping. It was rather peaceful, a nice setting for the billionaire to take rest. He considered taking out his sunglasses and having JARVIS run some screenings on things, but changed his mind and decided to focus on the sky and brainstorm by himself instead.
When he heard the voice he turned around. It was her, barely entering so she couldn't see him too clearly just yet, "of course I am," he commented. Stark knew the girl wouldn't be able to resist following him. He kept a hand in his pocket, leaving the other free. Anthony faced the girl, keeping his eyes on her as she approached after hearing his voice reply, "can I help you with something? It's always easier for you to just recommend it from the start, rather than try to control me."
| ooc it's okay bb.<3. I was kinda snickering at your enthusiasm. x]. |
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magneto was right Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 9:04 am
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-,-;{@ ρσιsσи ιvץ @};-,-
Ah. There he was; standing in the Garden of Eden like he was God and she the wily snake. Turning slowly, Tony faced her, his demeanor calm and cocky."can I help you with something? It's always easier for you to just recommend it from the start, rather than try to control me." The grass under Ivy's feet bristled a bit as her annoyance surged through the garden like a ripple in a pond. Crossing her arms, she narrowed her emerald green eyes at the man. "'If you want something done right, do it yourself', as they say. Although in this case I see now that my usual way of getting things done doesn't work very well with you."
The red head moved closer to Stark, dropping her hands to her sides. This was...strange. Out of all the places he could have gone, he picked the garden. He knew what her powers were, so why was he deliberately giving her the upper hand? "If I told you what I wanted, you would deny me anyway. Let's face it - you don't find me attractive or interesting. Got a thing against red heads, IronBoy?"
Tony's overconfidence was bugging her like a mosquito. She could start fighting him right now and have the garden swarming with savage plants. Then she could pin him down and plant a real kiss on him this time. But it all seemed too easy. Perhaps this time it was better to feel him out, first.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 5:58 pm
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0000000000000000000αитнσиу0000 є∂ωαя∂ 0000ѕтαяк ►ι aм ιron мan◄
derpderpderp❝í dσn't líkє вєíng hαndєd thíngs.❞
Tony didn't give her the time of day. As soon as the woman opened her mouth and began to speak he turned away focusing his attention on more important things. Such as the nearby apple tree. Stark didn't normally have a draw towards fruit but the empty brunch left him with a growling stomach. While she continued to speak he approached the tree, reaching a hand up and plucking off an apple. He drew his hand out of his pocket using it to wipe dirt from the apple as he turned back to face her. Tony's hand retreated back to his coat pocket, pressing one of the small buttons hidden in his sunglasses frame. The hand then returned to its original place in his pocket. Stark took a hungry bite from the apple, chewing delicately.
"Let's face it - you don't find me attractive or interesting. Got a thing against red heads, IronBoy?"
Stark raised an eyebrow, moving the apple away from his face and blinking a few times "Oh no, I have nothing against red heads," he was going to bring up what happened with him and Black Widow, but chose against it. Plus, there was still some bruising left over. "I just have a thing against man-hating but yet still man-using red heads," he eyed her over as if mentally rating her looks on a scale of one to ten. Though he didn't share what rate he'd given her.
For a moment he turned his eyes to the sky then back onto Ivy, keeping his distance from the woman. He started to calculate just how far this place was from his home, and how long it'd take his... package to arrive. Would the security at this place and Ravencroft kick his a**? They could try. But he is just staff... and there's no rules against staff using their powers. His was just well. More bulky. Plus, being out here in a garden with this one? Safety was best. He was sure she wouldn't try anything if she knew her precious plants would get hurt by nothing but the heat of his power glove, and other assorted weapons.
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magneto was right Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 8:14 am
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-,-;{@ ρσιsσи ιvץ @};-,-
Totally ignoring her, Tony turned and plucked a juicy red apple from a nearby tree. Biting into the fruit and chewing slowly, he finally faced her again."Oh no, I have nothing against red heads, I just have a thing against man-hating but yet still man-using red heads,"
A wicked grin passed over Ivy's face, the smile Harley always called her "Man-eating-venus-flytrap-smile". She wasn't going to deny what he had said, it was obviously true. Still, it annoyed her that he was able to resist her so easily. It was almost as if her pheromones had zero effect on him at all. "Alright, so I use men. Think of it like...all your millions of employees. They work for you for money. You use them to get what you want done. Well that is exactly what I do with men. Except...they do what I want for free."
During her little spiel, Tony had stared up into the sky, acting as if what she was saying had no importance at all. His attitude was getting on her very last nerve. Her pale hands balled into fists at her sides, and she lowered her head as her grin faded into a dark scowl. With an angry yelp, she swept her hand upwards and outstretched an open palm to the tree Tony was next to. Dozens of apples suddenly rained down around him.
"You have worn on my nerves the whole time I was forced to write those freakin' letters, up until this very moment. Now I have no more patience left! I'll take what I want by force if I have to!"
| ooc:What I thought when you said Tony couldn't be tamed..|
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 4:39 pm
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0000000000000000000αитнσиу0000 є∂ωαя∂ 0000ѕтαяк ►ι aм ιron мan◄
derpderpderp❝í dσn't líkє вєíng hαndєd thíngs.❞
Tony laughed at her, in her face rather at her horrible connection she'd made between them. "That was cute, in fact, that was the cutest thing you'd done," he snickered still taking another bite from the apple. "I pay them, you pay with nothing but some kind of sad, sad little lust," he shook his head, "I mean, I sleep with plenty of women, but they do it because they want to. Men sleep with you because you practically force them. Makes you wonder if you even all that interesting without the pheromones... perhaps it's good they're there." His eyse shifted wickedly to her. He was getting to her and he knew it. Good thing too. His plan was working.
Stark lifted an arm as soon as the apples began falling to protect his head. He'd dropped the one he'd been eating. It was obvious she'd caused this. Perfect timing too. Just as the apples began to fall there was a loud clinking noise as a hot rod red and gold suit clanged to the ground playing Thunderstruck by AC/DC out of its vocal mechanism. "JARVIS this tree is irritating me," he commented as stray apples continued to fall though the bulk already had. The music stopped, "right away Sir," the gentle voice of the AI said. Tony took a few steps away from the tree as the suit went over to it. "Actions have consequences Pamela," he stated as the suit held out a palm at the trunk and with a blast it was cracking and popping to the ground.
The suit then jetted over to him, opening up and attaching to his back first. After which it began wrapping around his body and attaching to him. In an moment he was fully suited with his AI up and ready. "Bring it b***h," were the words that came out of his mouth before the helmet snapped down covering his face.
| ooc ITS ABOUT TO GO DOOOOOWWWWNNNN. |
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magneto was right Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 28, 2012 11:34 am
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-,-;{@ ρσιsσи ιvץ @};-,-
"I mean, I sleep with plenty of women, but they do it because they want to. Men sleep with you because you practically force them. Makes you wonder if you even all that interesting without the pheromones... perhaps it's good they're there." Ivy gritted her teeth as he spoke, hoping that the sound inside her head would drown out his words. It didn't. She knew he was deliberately egging her on, but she still couldn't shake the feeling of fury that was taking root deep inside her. She could feel nature's wrath boiling in her veins and there was no way she was going to hold it back much longer. Screw Arkham. Screw Ravencroft. Screw the freakin' brunch. Ivy no longer cared.
As the apples continued to rain down on Tony, a humming noise reached her ears. Looking up into the sky, she saw a shape hurtling towards them. He did not just do what I think he did... With a resounding clang, Tony's famous red and gold suit struck the ground next to the tree, playing a song by AC/DC at a rather obnoxious volume. He did! With a command to his suit, Ivy watched wide-eyed as the machine stomped towards the tree. "Actions have consequences Pamela,"
Time seemed to slow as the suit raised a hand toward the tree. "NOOOOO!!!" Ivy screamed, her voice matching the sound of the apple tree falling, almost as if she herself were being chopped down. Poison Ivy's emerald green eyes flashed dangerously, her breath shallow, her posture hunched. The suit quickly attached itself to Tony, covering his entire body save for his face in under five seconds. Before the mask clamped over his smug expression, Tony smirked. "Bring it b***h,"
Every plant in the garden began shaking, almost as if there was an earthquake. Roots from the apple tree began bursting out of the ground, and every bush and blade of grass became ten times higher. Stretching her arms up to the sky, ivy began crawling up the redhead's legs until she was suspended in the air. When she spoke, her words seemed to be echoed by the rustling and creaking of the plants. "Your man-made machines are no match for Mother Nature, Iron Man. Countless times, natural disasters have utterly obliterated civilizations into ruble. This time will be no exception, plant killer."
Stretching her right hand out to Tony, hundreds of spiky thorns raced in his direction. With her left hand, she waved the branches of the fallen tree, and they lashed out at Iron Man, creaking with their weight.
| ooc: Battle Music|
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 3:22 pm
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0000000000000000000 ωα∂є0000 ωιиѕтσи 0000ωιℓѕσи ►wonder woмan! jυѕт ĸιddιng, ι'м deadpool◄
derpderpderp❝tσ ínfínítч αnd вєчσnd!❞
I had a hard time keeping up with everything Harley was up to. She did so much at once it was enough to drive a man like me crazy. We're already crazy. Noo we're different. She thinks a whole lot, that's for sure. Someone might say that she does more too much thinking for her own good. But that's just what someone would say. Not me. Cause yanno, I don't say much right? Lies. Whatever. Am I confusing you yet? I dunno. I'm trying to but I don't think I'm doing that good of a job. "Why thank you, I do try so hard to keep up with the latest trends," I smiled, showing teeth that unlike the rest of my body were still normal, and white. And shiny! I got a nice smile, what can I say? It's not being conceited if it's true! I turned my eyes to look at Tony and Ivy spotting them together as Harley brought it up. "It sure is! Look at Tony! He's so rad," I stated looking back at her, "you really should get to know him his such a nice guy. He let me borrow his tie! Did I tell you about that already?" I tilted my head to the side trying to recall if I mentioned it to her or not already.
My face lit up at the mention of brunch and a show! I knew just what she was thinking! Partly because I'm one step ahead of everything after all. I thought for a long moment. "Actually Harl, I think we should go stop them," I told her. They were totally fighting. I'd know, cause I've been mentally stalking them. I'm good like that. You know because I told you, wow, selfish. "Cause if your friend gets control of Tony Stark one of the wealthiest men alive... then the whole world is doomed! Doomed I tell you!" I stood up quickly, leaving my plate since I already finished most of the food anyways. Plus, now I wasn't hungry. How could you be hungry when the end of the world was about to happen! I'm a hero! I have to stop them! I turned to look at her and she kinda sat there for awhile so I ran back, "come on!" I said grabbing her hand and tugging her towards the yard where the other two were.
We ran out just in time to see the two fighting. Stark was blasting away vines, though some were clinging to his legs and dragging him out of the air. Tony must have gotten smart because he held out his glove in a fist and the tiny turrets popped out. He was going to shoot Pamela to stop the vines. "Oh no!" I let go of Harley and ran, jumping in front of Ivy just as Stark fired. "Ooof! Oooh! Oh! Ow!" I stumbled back into Ivy, knocking against her small frame with my rather large one before falling face first into the dirt. "Hnnghh..."
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magneto was right Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 4:00 pm
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0000000000000000000αитнσиу0000 є∂ωαя∂ 0000ѕтαяк ►ι aм ιron мan◄
derpderpderp❝í dσn't líkє вєíng hαndєd thíngs.❞
Tony was enjoying the fight. It'd been awhile since he'd gotten to use the suit. In fact he'd antagonized Ivy just so he could get to do so. He'd destroy plants with a power blast, then more would come. It was never ending target practice and he was enjoying himself. At least he was, until several thorny vines lurched up to his boots, making it hard for him to stay in the air. The boots would flare with heat trying to burn off most of the vines but it was taking longer than he planned. Stark was starting to get annoyed by JARVIS yapping in his ear about critical levels of something.
There was only one thing that came to his mind of how to get these off them. He cared far more about his suit than Pamela, even if it was easy as one two to repair the armor. He held out an arm, making a fist and prepared a turret to fire upon her. Tony was sure she'd be fine. Can she regenerate? Or was that someone else? Who knew. It wouldn't kill her, he was pretty sure he told JARVIS to use the rubber bullets, but he couldn't remember. Either way he fired. He fired just in time for the rounds to piece Wade. Judging by the amount of blood the squirted out of the mutant they weren't rubber. Perhaps he should thank Wilson. He couldn't imagine how much paperwork he'd have to file if he'd actually killed Pamela.
However, as soon as Wade crashed into Ivy the... ivy let up on his boots and he lowered himself to the ground. A fight wasn't good now that Harleen and Wade had shown up. Tony wasn't one for hurting bystanders. "Nice one Wade," the mutant only groaned back in return. Stark took a few steps back and in a blue surge of energy blasted off any remaining vines or leavers that were on him. "Looks like we'll have to pick a new time for this," he said to Pamela.
| ooc Oh Wade. |
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 9:32 pm
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hathejoke'sonyoupuddin'hahaha
“Stop them?” He wanted to stop them? That didn’t seem like nearly as much fun. But he’s really getting into this. Harley watched, amused when the mercenary darted off like he was on some kind of heroic mission. She turned her attention back to her pancakes for a moment, digging her fork into another one. Little melodramatic, though. Kinda like Mr. J. She was just about to take a bite when Deadpool came running back and grabbed her hand, insistent that she hurry along. “But—” He yanked her out of her seat, and the utensil fell from her grasp. She swiped for it unsuccessfully. “I wasn’t done yet…” She pouted, glancing somewhat sorrowfully back at their table as she trotted along beside him.
The pigtailed girl was less disappointed by the sight that met her eyes when they reached the courtyard. She watched in awe as Ivy’s greenery battled relentlessly against Stark’s machinery, somewhat enthralled by the mayhem they were causing. It was always a treat to see Red do her thing – as long as she wasn’t the target of any of the plants – and the metallic glint of the armored suit Ivy was fighting was rather eye-catching as well. “Ooh, shiny…” Harley’s eyes sparkled like those of a child looking at Christmas lights, but as she continued to focus on Deadpool’s friend she tilted her head a bit. Curious, she asked: “Hey, what’re those thingymajigs poppin’ out of his arm?” Her companion’s answer was a bit disconcerted, but rather than risk getting herself blown to smithereens or shot with a laser or something she let the mercenary run ahead. She winced at the sound of the bullets piercing his flesh, shutting her eyes for a split second. In typical comedic fashion, her left eye opened and squinted before the other one popped open at full attention. Her pen pal had said he could live through pretty much anything, but she didn't know whether or not he felt pain.
When the greenery began to calm down and Tony had started his descent, the blonde decided it was a good time to venture closer to the group. She jogged toward her redheaded friend, dancing over the stray twigs, leaves, and vines that Stark’s suit had decimated, but ended up tripping over an apple she hadn't noticed. “Eep -" She fell backward, hitting the ground and rubbing her rump after the fact. "Now I know how Johnny Appleseed felt..." She muttered, before crawling the rest of the way over to Ivy. The schoolgirl sat back on her haunches, lifting a hand in greeting. "Hi’ya, Red! Thought we’d see how you two were holdin’ up.” She stated cheerfully, looking down to where Deadpool was groaning and then back to the redhead. “You sure were lookin’ good out there! Guess the whole kissin’ thing didn’t quite work out though, huh? So, what's our next move?”
"Looks like we'll have to pick a new time for this."
Her head swiveled to Tony. “What, that’s it? You’re just going to quit, now? And here I thought we were just gettin' this party started!” She’d have thought most people would enjoy an audience, but maybe the guy had performance anxiety or something. “Well, whatever.” A graceful shrug, and then she climbed to her feet, brushing herself off. She placed a hand on her hip, her voice somewhat motherly and authoritarian as she addressed the group. “I don’t know what that was all about, but at the very least, I think someone here deserves an apology.” She folded her arms, expectant.
♥No more obsession, no more...♥ ♥♥ ♥
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 7:33 am
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-,-;{@ ρσιsσи ιvץ @};-,-
It felt good to take out all her anger on Tony, but unfortunately neither of them were particularly winning the fight. Blasts here, plants attacking there, it was seemingly going to be never ending. She couldn't keep this up forever, she was already feeling her energy depleting greatly and she had no idea how long Tony's suit could go without needing to be plugged into an outlet somewhere. Suddenly, he raised his arm to fire just as she sent a vine whipping up at him, leaving her totally exposed. No! Ivy braced herself for impact, but just moments before she would have been hit by the blast, a red flash burst in front of her, and a second later she hit the ground hard, knocking the breath clean out of her lungs. Which happened to be a good thing because she then realized that the red flash was Deadpool. And that Deadpool was lying right next to her, his face in the overturned earth. Then she noticed something else: his hand was draped over her stomach.
"Ooof! Oooh! Oh! Ow!"
"Gah!" Ivy exclaimed in disgust, quickly rolling over to move Deadpool's arm off of her.
As soon as she rolled over onto her stomach, she looked up into the bright, cheery face of her best friend. "Hi’ya, Red! Thought we’d see how you two were holdin’ up. You sure were lookin’ good out there!"
Ivy picked herself up off the ground, dusting off her school outfit.
"Thanks, Harl." She said a bit distractedly as she looked over her shoulder at Ironman, who was currently dislodging the flora from his suit.
"Guess the whole kissin’ thing didn’t quite work out though, huh? So, what's our next move?”
Ivy had no idea what her next move was, but she was pretty sure that Tony had been as serious as she was about the fight, and that even he didn't care if she got critically hurt. Hmph. Some hero. I'm the one who isn't supposed to care about the welfare of the person I'm fighting.
"Looks like we'll have to pick a new time for this."
Ivy swiftly turned around to face the man, brushing a pale hand across her cheek, unknowingly smudging a streak of mud under her eye.
"Anywhere, anytime, Stark."
Harley was still not satisfied with the outcome though, for she crossed her arms and stuck out her bottom lip like she always did when she was determined to get something she wanted.
“I don’t know what that was all about, but at the very least, I think someone here deserves an apology.”
Ivy waltzed over to stand closer to Harley, folding her arms in a likewise manner, smirking expectantly at Tony.
| ooc: I'm baaack! But I feel so rusty!|
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 5:14 pm
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0000000000000000000ωα∂є0000 ωιиѕтσи 0000ωιℓѕσи ►wonder woмan! jυѕт ĸιddιng, ι'м deadpool◄
derpderpderp❝tσ ínfínítч αnd вєчσnd!❞
I cringed about on the ground listening to everyone talk. My arm was thrust aside by Ivy and I rolled onto my back revealing where the bullets had jutted into my chest. Was no one grateful these days, "You're welcome," I groaned out to the red haired woman. She was hardly anything to fear compared to Satana. After many encounters with Satan's daughter I'm not sure it's possible to fear anything worse than her except maybe something happening to Natey.
I lifted my head a bit to see everyone was far too distracted to help me out at all. .Sure I could regenerate, but can't a guy get a helping hand every now and then? Of course Ivy was set on getting in a fight with him as if she'd ever win. But what do I know, I'm biased because I like Tony for the tie. The tie! I glanced down and gasped noticing every bullet had missed. It was just like... what's that movie. Pulp Fiction. Oh yes! Pulp Fiction! Just like that. A miracle! Divine intervention! "Come on Wilson," Stark's voice asked
I felt a hand grab my arm and jolt me around. Well, a robot hand as Tony lifted me to a stand letting me lean against him. Thank goodness he had the suit on. His suit was pretty big, it was cool and all but it was strong too. There was no way Tony would be able to hold me up if he wasn't wearing it. "Thanks Tony."
"Let's get those bullets out of you."
He spoke as I dripped blood onto the ground looking between Harl and Ivy. "I think we should have brunch more often," I started to say, "I think it's really been building a lot of character for all of us. I like it. I do." I still thought Ivy should thank me for saving her life, and Harl should too for saving her best friend. How come whenever I be a good guy I get nothing for it? Is this what the life of a hero is like? I'll get Tony to tell me while he pulls out the bullets.
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magneto was right Vice Captain
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