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 Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2017 5:59 pm
December 31, 2012: Christmas comes late for a few select villains. With the SIA taking more than they give a certain illusive individual is making moves to take back what is his. But he can't do it alone.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2017 6:41 pm
   Michael Forester
There comes a point in everyone's life when they must accept that they can not rule alone. A point where their physical abilities are just no longer enough. Michael had come to that realization earlier in the month. The SIA had been a pest but they had stayed far enough away that he was willing to ignore what they did. Yet, after the arrest of ten of his creations he couldn't sit by any longer. He had devised a plan that would, if it worked, put all heroes under the fire for a little while. It required he free his villains first though and if he couldn't do that the entire plan would crumble. After a time of trying to organize the escape on his own he had realized it could not be done. The security was just too tight. So he reached out into his web to see what he could find and was pleased. The man who's help he desired had been incarcerated recently and so it took a little bit of work. He organized the meeting, put on a face to irritate the masses, and now sat at a table awaiting the arrival of a man who had put an old foe through hell.
Day: December 31, 2012, Monday | Time: 11:32 AM | Alias: Mr. Fraus | In Disguise
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2017 8:31 pm
Eventually, Beck O’Connor was brought in and pulled himself at the opposite end of a table, folding his hands in front of him. He smiled politely and lightly made a hand gesture to acknowledge the person opposite him. “What can I do for you today?” he asked. He was sitting in the room, so one could assume they were safe to speak; both were more than capable of keeping things between themselves, however. It felt a little odd; O’Connor was used to meeting people with more…spirals.
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2017 9:13 pm
Michael Forester
"Today? Very little." A moment would pass and the illusion would drop for Beck. Olympia's face would melt off of Michael's for Beck alone leaving the rest of the guards to believe that she was visiting him. He would continue to play with the guards minds, making them believe an entirely different conversation was happening. Michael didn't like to take unneeded chances. "But in the near future you could be very helpful." Fraus's face twisted for a moment and he looked down at the table. A curious thing sitting across from a mind so close to his own. One that may even have been superior in function but not mechanism. It called for certain decisions to be made. "I am going to speak plainly. There is no point in careful words here.I manipulate lives because I enjoy it. You do the same. We are both exceedingly proficient at it and yet we find ourselves unfulfilled. Constantly vexed by heroes. I am here to bring an end to that." After saying that he paused so that he was sure Beck heard him. "I have made mistakes. One of which ended up with you in here. The rest of which put my creations in a similar position. I am tired of allowing these heroes to play hero. I want them to understand the price. I want what is mine. You posses one of the greater minds I have seen. Together I have no doubt that we could free my creations. I expect that you will help. I have come here because I believe you will. The simple question is, what do you want in return for aiding me in the downfall of this new era of heroism?"
Day: December 31, 2012, Monday | Time: 11:38 AM | Alias: Mr. Fraus | In Disguise
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2017 9:52 pm
He leaned forward slightly. “I only want to know one thing,” he smiled and leaned back, “Where do we begin?” Frankly, some people did things for sport, enjoyed the challenge of taking people who felt invincible and reminding them that they weren’t. He didn’t need to play with what was right and wrong to realize that, when push came to shove, and he had the option to be the predator or the prey, he wouldn’t be the latter. It was a cruel world, and there was no room to be soft; he would beat that into the minds of each and every costumed b*****d if he had to do it himself.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2017 2:10 pm
Michael Forester
Michael smiled a sadistic smile knowing he had one of the pieces he would need. Once the details were ironed out with Legerdemain, Michael left the prison, returned to his car and then his office. It was somewhere along the way that he dropped his disguise because he no longer needed it. The plan was falling together but there was one vital component left. Morgana. Her telepathy could make the plan flow much smoother. To know what everyone was thinking at all points would be invaluable. Yet as prior experience had taught him, he could not be in the same room as her. Not yet, not while she was still being molded. Maybe not ever. Once he was securely sitting in his office he called her on the phone he had given her.
Day: December 31, 2012, Monday | Alias: Mr. Fraus | Not In Disguise
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Deadly_Tiger Vice Captain
Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2017 9:43 pm
It didn't take long for Alison to pick up. “Yes?” Came the one word answer. She had no need to ask who it was, but she was vastly curious about why he was calling. Time to call in a favour perhaps? They hadn't had much communication since their first meeting, but she would be a fool to think he hadn't been keeping an eye on her. The price of doing business with someone like Forester. ✬December 31 2012✬
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2017 11:05 am
Michael Forester
Forester was glad she answered so promptly. He didn't like waiting on things he did not need to wait on. "You've been having your fun with that organization, or so I am told. But now I need your help for something a little more substantial. You have the potential for greatness, for power beyond imagining, don't waste it toying with the rabble. How would you like to hurt every hero at once? Something even greater than your mother achieved?" It was a simple question and based on her answer he would decide what to do next. He was clearly leaning on what he perceived as a desire to make her mother proud of her. If given access he would mold her into something great. Maybe even greater than him if he desired a replacement.
Day: December 31, 2012, Monday | Alias: Mr. Fraus | Not In Disguise
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Deadly_Tiger Vice Captain
Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2017 7:21 pm
“I'm listening.” Two simple words, yet for someone like Forester it would be clear from those two words that he had her hooked. Alison wanted nothing more than to bring down the heroes, except maybe the approval of others. Some part of her knew he was playing up her greatness and potential to get what he wanted, but she enjoyed hearing it nonetheless. Besides, she told herself, what did it matter so long as it ended up hurting the heroes. Her own plans were taking far too long to come to realization. ✬December 31 2012✬
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2017 9:26 am
Michael Forester
"Most people make the mistake of targeting heroes to try and change the world to fit their wants. We are of a smarter brand than that. Morgana you possess a unique skill, the ability to turn the minds of a person into agreement with you. I can try to do the same but it takes much longer and time is not something I can afford right now. Some time ago there was a senator who tried to pass a registration act. In the wake of my plan I will need him to press that act through once again. If we can turn the heroes into criminals we will take away the moral high ground many of them stand on. It will bring hell to those like Olympia who found fame in their heroism. I need you to find this man and prepare him to strike." Michael paused and thought on what to say next then finally decided and said "Once you have done that, I will have a reward for you." The nature of the reward would be very satisfying if she sought power.
Day: December 31, 2012, Monday | Alias: Mr. Fraus | Not In Disguise
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Deadly_Tiger Vice Captain
Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2017 11:22 am
“Convincing Senator Preach to propose the registration act once more will be child's play. Ensuring it passes into law is another matter entirely.” Alison had a feeling the senator in question would bring up the bill with or without her interference. It was convincing the rest of parliament, those who struck down the original bill, to pass it that would be the challenge. She was a little more dubious on how much the registration act would affect the public perception of her dear sister. The public adored her. But at the very least it would take away her legal standing and Alison was willing to do anything to chip at Olympia's golden reputation and bring her down to Alison's level. “I will see it done. How long do I have?”✬December 31 2012✬
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Posted: Sat Dec 30, 2017 1:36 pm
Michael Forester
"Don't worry about that, Morgana. I will ensure that it passes. Soon all the heroes will be under fire thanks to your efforts. Oh and when the act passes, I will need you to kill the senator and frame your sister. Then your reward will await you. You have a week to convince him to push the legislation." And with that he hung up. No need to stroke her ego any more than he had. He knew that if he overplayed it would upset her and she had her task. If the time came when she was needed to affect the minds of those who could resist him then he would call her again but for the time being she had exactly the task he needed complete.
Day: December 31, 2012 | Alias: Mr. Fraus | Not In Disguise
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