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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 12:53 pm
 "Still the center of attention, are we?" Reaper said to Kenji with a slight smirk. He glanced over at Pixi, then around at the rest of the table. This was turning into quite a show. He had to hold back a chuckle, but couldn't surpress a smile. He shook his head a bit and poured himself a glass from his special ordered wine and turned to watch Kenji and Pixi. Another scream came from the Kitchen, and a few moments later the waiter returned. He seemed a bit worried about the new commotion going on at the table, but carefully continued towards Reaper with the bottle.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 3:33 pm
Kenji managed to get this out from being choked and the Joker Toxin making him temporarily insane, he would force it out of his system soon enough with his healing factor; or someone was sure to have a cure. "We both can't stay here forever! HAHAHAHAHA!"
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 3:38 pm
Comic_Book_Joker (( Jester 2 would have to suffer the same fate as his predecessor, but at Joker's hands, if possible. Just my opinion )) [But that's just it, it's not possible. He's immortal and now temporarily insane, he's usually calm and sometimes seductive; I hope your happy.]
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 3:43 pm
"You maybe. But I got all niiight." She laughed, her voice shaking a little. She was getting dizzy from the blood loss but she wanted this b*****d to die. Even if it was impossible... what doesn't kill you makes you stronger... or lets you learn a lesson. He was going to learn to leave this crew alone. She grabbed the dagger she'd pulled out of her arm off the table, stood up from her chair and dove for Kenji's head. Losing concentration she broke the hold on his neck and jumped at him, full force and dagger in hand. "You, are so done for."
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 3:54 pm
Kenji landed back in his chair and used his super speed now, grabbing Pixie's wrist he turned her around and held his dagger behind her. "Now what do we say?" he asked as he took his dagger back and kicked her over the table.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 7:28 pm
"Oh crap..."
Greed was now left with a choice to go through: He didn't want Pixie to die, but the same time that 'wine' was coming and he wanted it really bad. Like a kid at a candy store only allowed to choose one candy, Greed nervously looked back and forth between the wine bottle coming and Pixie's situation. Now, this wasn't because Greed cared, but rather because the Fear Toxin was making him have illusions; right now Pixie looked like a person made out of pixie while Kenji looked like a snowman made of ice cream. The waiter coming looked like the Kool-Aid man coming over with a pitcher of red Kool-Aid. Greed had no idea what to go after and the fact the pixie stick lady was bleeding pixie sugar didn't help Greed's internal illusionary argument. The decision finally came and Greed realized he was thirsty after eating a chunk out of the table. Crouching like a tiger, Greed pounced the waiter to the ground and grabbed the bottle, soon jugging down its contents.
"Oh yeah..."
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 2:07 pm
"I said you're toast!" She growled holding her hand out and making a connection again, she telepathically grabbed him by the waist and swung him to into the wall, carefully to let go just before impact.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 2:18 pm
A strange wave of Magic, barely disernable to normal people, but immensly strong to Magic users, spread across the area. It seemed to come from outer space.
(( It's from the JLA Sattelite ))
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 5:02 pm
Kenji was a professional assassin and dealt with fights all the time but telepathy, this was new. He caught himself on the wall with his feet and jumped off, aiming his dagger at her he began to spin around at super speed, going towards her like an airborne drill.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 5:23 pm
Pixie lept out of the way just in time, she'd almost gotten hit by the dagger. It was lucky for her that she'd seen that attack coming or she'd have been toast. She turned to Kenji her eyes starting to glow purple, she was going to try and control his mind. "How about you put your knife away..." She said as calmly as her shaking voice would allow. Her mind control didn't work well with superhumans. So if this didn't work she'd have to try something else.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 5:32 pm
The Joker Toxin was still affecting Kenji's mind so when he stood up after landing on another table he began to laugh insanely "You started it girly hahahahahaha!!!!" he shouted as he put his dagger away and began to walk towards her, swaying back and forth as he did.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 5:50 pm
Pixie heaved a sigh of relief. "I only finished it." She mumbled standing up, he staggered a bit. She was really dizzy and shook up from blood loss and the fight.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 6:29 am
After Greed was done with the bottle of Kool Aid, he noticed the pixie stick person was still bleeding out pixie dust which was basically colored sugar. Greed immediately crawled towards the areas soaked with 'pixie dust' and began to lick them; most of it was on the carpet, but some of it was on furniture and a seat. As soon as he got enough of it, Greed noticed how the 'pixie dust' tasted like the Kool Aid and immediately the Fear Toxin’s odd affects of illusion wore off. Greed immediately stood up and looked around, making sure that he didn't miss anyone who had died while he was in that state of delusion. After assessing Pixie had the situation down with Kenji, Greed went back down to the floor and started to not only lick up the blood, but also eat the floor; the only way to get all of it was to eat what it was on. Out of respect for Pixie, Greed reframed form actually going and trying to bite off her arm to get at the source of the blood and there was still a chance Kenji could die and Greed could eat his arms instead.
The Commissar was beginning to get disappointed in how long Shocker was taking to find Deadpool and bring him back. All this waiting was driving the Commissar crazy, though not truly crazy due to his tendency to have to wait for a long time. As the Commissar waited, he felt a surge of some kind go through what was left of his body and based upon the archives he had, that could only mean the Justice League was messing around again. During his time as Tec, his powers were quite derived from magic and therefore the wave of magic was quite visible to the Commissar or rather to who he was formerly as Tec.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:39 am
//masako's given me the ok to play gossamer and Rosie when she's gone that way she's not holding the story up or anything.//
Rosie shifted a bit in her chair and tried to focus on the menue. She wasn't sure she was likeing this Kenji or the guy in Pink. He was really big, but he kind of acted like a kid or a puppy.
Reaper watched Kenji and Pixi fight for a moment and took a sip from his glass. Greed had basically tackled the terrified waiter for his bottle. Rosie didn't seem to enjoy the show much. And Gossamer...seemed a bit distracted by something. Now that he thought about it, he did feel something earlier, but no one else had noticed it so he assumed it was just him. He turned back towards Kenji and Pixi a moment and could tell that Pixi had lost a bit of blood. "Here, let me see your arm." he said and motioned her over. He didn't need any new allies dying on him, and he knew how to heal and refill lost blood. The fact that he might gain some more powers would be a small bonus.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 11:14 am
"I'm fine.." Pixie practically growled in Reaper's direction. She just needed to rest a bit. grabbing a napkin she wrapped it around her injury and sulked in her chair. How degrading. She thought to herelf, ashamed she had to use her mind control to stop the fight. And where was her food!? She was starting to get annoyed with the whole situation, half tempted to run outside and kill someone to vent her anger. This whole place was worse then Paris Hilton in a... well just Paris Hilton in general was pretty bad.
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