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Morbius sat idley as Magneto's broadcast was sent through New York. He had heard every word clearly, and had started to think about this message. He of course wouldn't turn to the side of evil, Bloodthirst, the other entity within him might jump at the chance, but not he.

Michael had never considered himself a mutant, he never thought of it that way, afterall, from all of the movies and descriptions of vampires, they were considered more like monsters than anything. So that's what Michael had come to believe, that he was a monster. But after hearing Magneto's message Morbius began to think a little differently, he knew of the mutants in New York, but as far as he knew they did not know about him. Michael began to wonder, if Magneto wanted these thigns, he would want every mutant possible so that he could gain more power. Would the mutants of New York consider Morbius a mutant, or a monster, like everyone else?

Morbius was troubled by this thought, he had spent a good deal of time thinking about it, ignoring the sirens and screaming in the city around him. It then occured to him, that there was screaming, was Magneto's message that effective? Morbius somehow doubted it and thought that it might simply be a coincidence that someone happened to be wreaking havoc, but nonetheless Morbius rose to his feet to find the cause of this chaos.

The Living Vampire peered around the corner of his alley to find chaos lying in wait, people were scattering, police were trying their best to keep the situation under control, but it was obvious they were failing. Further down the street, away from Morbius there was flames and destruction, and within the cntre of it all sat a hulking speciman, a great man capable of much more than what he had done so far.

There within Morbius' sight was Juggernaut, laughing manically about the chaos he was causing. Did Morbius dare intervene? Try and stop this criminal, or sit and wait? If he did try to stop Juggernaut people would see him, and they would most likely be sent into even more panic. Then there was also the fact that Morbius might not even be able to stop this man, he wasn't exactly full of blood, so his unnatural strength would not be at it's best. Morbius simply stood and watched, he would only intervene if need be, it was most likely that some other hero would take care of matters,Spider-Man would probably somewhere close by, close enough to take notice of Juggernaut's carnage.

(Which reminds me....I was thining of taking Carnage too, since I only have two characters at the moment....))

A man stood quietly observing the destruction caused by in his mind a rampaging animal. He quietly pointed his gun, from what he had observed this... thing was unstoppable once it got going, there fore if he simply made it lose control as well as the ground underneith, he would be able to evacuate the civilans and then deal with the rampaging man in his own way.

He calmly switched the settings onto his gun before releasing a cool thin jet stream into the Juggernaut's path, Instantly the raod before him froze over. Then switching settings again he blasted the ground apart leadng into a sewar. He was trying to get the man's attention by sending him plummenting into a hole after causing him to slip. however instead fo simply waiting around to see the results of his actions he instead detached himself from the shadows that he had been standing in.

He noted with a distinct pleasure followed by irratation as the scarred and confused civs ran about only to stop and admire his armor, as if they had time to do such things instead of simply running for their lives.

((I didn't post anything happeneing to you Juggernaut, just my effects on the road, so post as you will.))

The Man known as Moon Knight crouched on the edge of a building in the part of the city known as Hells Kitchen and he used the radio built into his cowl told him everything he needed to know about the situation going on down town and he leaped from the roof launching a grappling line onto the next building and sending himself up into the air where he locked his cape outwards creating a glider and he headed towards where all the trouble was happening to see if he could do any good

Booted feet slammed into dirt as Nadus came down in front of the Juggernaut. He looked to his left and then to his right.

'Visual control enhance by twenty times'

He armor made a rather slight whirling noise that he had added in after he had saw Starwars, before it came to magnify everything around him. He noted with dismay the array of cops lining up as if to hem this juggernaut in. From what hecould tell they had little chance of that. He sighed as he returned his vision back to normal in order to refocus all attention on the giant man before him.

"The ice came from my gun here you rampaging idiot."

He figured that in all of his young life he had never done anything as stupid as to call a man who was the size of a truck an idiot. However he wasyoung and youth did make mistakes. However he could care less, He had a very important Priorty at the moment. He had to keep this creature occupied long enough for the civilans to be cleared out of the surrounding blocks by the Police. After that he wasn't sure what he was going to do.

Perhaps if he some way of mastering his freakish abilities he would be able to finsh this guy off with a wave of his hand. However, knowing he had no control over that he would just have to fall back on elite combat training and what ever else besides those freakish powers that mother nature was kind enough to deliver.

He labeled Juggernaut as a target in his helmet as to keep a position I.D on him no matter what , even if he were to be tossed one hundread yards he would still know full well where the juggernaut was. He supposed if he was thrown one thousand yards however that would be mighty difficult though. He leveled his gun at the Juggernauts face and though they were thrity meters apart let loose a cool thin beam meant to freeze the man's head in a block of ice. There was no way anything that massive would be able to move out of the way. Or so he hoped.

((Allrighty then as agreed I will give you the first true post of this 4 post duel.))

[†Anyone seen Spider-man?†]

"That is...assuming I'm getting paid, correct. But I'm not..." Deadpool looked around, a gigantic man, who he knew as Juggernaut was running loose. "Ahh...it would seem you have troubles of your own to worry about." Wilson turned away and walked up the sidewalk, letting his appearance revert from Wade Wilson to his hidden form, that of the mercenary Deadpool.

Juggernaut is in New York, which means the rest of his...kind aren't far behind. Deadpool knew that Juggernaut had friends, ones that shared his oppinions of humans. Of course Deadpool himself shared those beliefs about anyone who picked on those weaker than theirself. Deadpool shook his head, as he continued away from the scene, not wanting to act the hero on such a day.

Morbius kept to his alley keeping a watchful eye on the situation. Just when it looked as if Michael would have to take matters into his own hands a path of ice seemed to form in Juggernaut's path and caused him to lose his footing. Morbius watched as the gigantic man went through the ground and into the sewers below. Morbius couldn't tell what had happened after that, but he did know that Juggernaut would be enraged.

Michael looked about quickly, spotting the source of the sudden ice pathway, barely catching him before he disappeared from Michael's view. It seems Morbius wouldn't have to do anything afterall. Fortunately there were also other mutiple heroes on the scene, Michael sighed a sigh of relief and turned back into his alley, going quite a ways into it and sat down to look at the wall opposite of him again. As long as the chaos stayed away from him he would be fine.

Move out the way, move out the way, MOVE OUT THE WAY!

His voice reverbrate inside of his head as this massive giant form came at him. Pivoting on his right foot he made a motion to get away yet was still caught by a glancing blow sending him flying.

Crashing into the ground he quickly ran a system check before standing up and grasping his gun. He had every intention of severly debliating the Giant and simply ending this fight. He switched the settings on his gun in order to make the very air itself a projectile more powerful than a buck shot at point blank range, then with careful prescion he lined up his shot and fired three pressurized air bolts in quick sucession, one right after the other.

It seemed the longer this dragged on the more people would show up just to watch like dumb specators at a gladiator arena. His shots aimed for the right knee cap his face as it would be and his face as it shold be after he gets hit in the knee cap. even if he happened to miss the invisblle shots should at least ounch through the Juggernaut's armor and give him the gift of flight. Even if it was only for a short time.