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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:00 pm
"I hate sappy love stories, but a good death ending is always my favorite!" Venom laughed, glancing over at Pharoah. Her attention was quickly turned over to the shapeshifter as she felt the wave of her own fumes hit her. She coughed slightly, barely taking in the effect of her own poison.
"Why you little!" She hissed, looking at Tucker with a viscious look on her face. She was slightly startled to see the boy had turn into a, well, what appeared to be a dragon. "Blimey, this isn't going ta'be easy." She said to herself. She jumped back as the beast came closer to her. She laughed slightly, sprinting foward, dashing past the beast. "My best bet is to keep away from it..let the kid get tired. He'll have to change back if he gets too worn out."
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:04 pm
"Sonuvabitch," Porter said taking the kick to the chest. It had been years since he had taken on somebody so strong. He had finally just gotten back to training again. No time for that, he had to give Jamie time to work.
He pulled off his visor incase he needed to use his mutant abilities... incase he was forced to. Funny how Fear's biggest fear was his own power's effect.
"So Pharoah," Porter said going in with a hard right that was almost as futile as the gesture. The body's t/k was strong so he kept coming at him and kept badgering him, "What's it like having Blair kicking you in the back of your head? I mean, I'm sure you haven't silenced him. Is he reminding you that you're a mutant just like the ones you're trying to kill? Isn't that a bit self destructive?"
OOC: Just a minor grammar suggestion. Can we please use paragraphs when you have more than five sentences. It makes things much easier to read.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:06 pm
requiemx "I hate sappy love stories, but a good death ending is always my favorite!" Venom laughed, glancing over at Pharoah. Her attention was quickly turned over to the shapeshifter as she felt the wave of her own fumes hit her. She coughed slightly, barely taking in the effect of her own poison. "Why you little!" She hissed, looking at Tucker with a viscious look on her face. She was slightly startled to see the boy had turn into a, well, what appeared to be a dragon. "Blimey, this isn't going ta'be easy." She said to herself. She jumped back as the beast came closer to her. She laughed slightly, sprinting foward, dashing past the beast. "My best bet is to keep away from it..let the kid get tired. He'll have to change back if he gets too worn out." [[it's not really a dragon...hard to explain, but yeah, it's upper body is dragon-like, but the lower is sperpentine]] Tucker saw what Vemon was trying to do, it wasn't hard to see that she knew that he would tire if he could finish this quick. Not to day pretty girl, Tucker thought as he coiled up his lower body like a snake, and then struck! He move blindingly fast as he rocketed toward Vemon, claws out and ready.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:16 pm
"Oh...dear lord." Venom gasped, seeing the creature lunging towards her. "Got to run..got to do something. Dammit!" She huffed, just barely dodging the creatures claws. She ran back towards where she had seen Pharoah, just because she needed to keep her space between the beast and herself.
Not retreating. Not letting this dumbass mutant get the better of me. Not backing down. Not asking for help. He is scum, and deserves to die. She thought as she ran. She knew she had to do something. She skidded to a hault, not too far from Porter and Pharoah.
"Eat this!" She yelled, throwing a large rock towards the beast. Perhaps if she hit it hard enough, the physical damage would weaken the boy, causing him to shift back.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:25 pm
requiemx "Oh...dear lord." Venom gasped, seeing the creature lunging towards her. "Got to run..got to do something. Dammit!" She huffed, just barely dodging the creatures claws. She ran back towards where she had seen Pharoah, just because she needed to keep her space between the beast and herself. Not retreating. Not letting this dumbass mutant get the better of me. Not backing down. Not asking for help. He is scum, and deserves to die. She thought as she ran. She knew she had to do something. She skidded to a hault, not too far from Porter and Pharoah. "Eat this!" She yelled, throwing a large rock towards the beast. Perhaps if she hit it hard enough, the physical damage would weaken the boy, causing him to shift back. [[not a good idea]] The rock bounce harmlessly off the Tucker's scaled head. "Don't think so," He said, "When morph, i gain all the strengths of the morph, including scales tougher than steel. N9ice try though, you have a good mind unhder that brainwashed layer somewhere." Tucker coiled up again and launched at Vemon as he said, "Why are you mutants hunting mutants?" in attempt to throw the girls concentration off. H was ready for her to dodge this time though. When she did, he would whip his tail around, smack her back at his upper body, and then get her with his paralyizing claws.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:40 pm
"Are the halls ever quiet this evening?" Xavier asked himself turning off the light of his office after a last sweep of the security monitors.
He wheeled down towards the back corridor of the building, "Mr. LeBeau, good to see you again. How can I help you?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:45 pm
Remy entered the large mansion with a content comfort level. So far, everything was going alright. Aside from the sweaty palms, racing heart, and throbbing headache, he was perfectly fine.
Walking through the corridors braught Remy memories of the past. He remembered Rouge--
"How can I help you?" asked someone. Remy shook his head and realized who it was. Professor X, in his motorized wheelchair no less.
"I--I'm--I came to see how you and the team were doing." Gumbo said timidly. Still, Remy had feelings of letting the Prof. down. He didn't want to do it again, and he hoped that the two hadn't left on bad terms.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:51 pm
Venom smirked. "You are scum. You're flooding this world. Poisoning the race of humanity. I do my job to get rid of you. And that's all you get to know." She said, jumping back as she blew out a storm of dark noxious fumes towards the creature.
That should cause a good distraction. She thought to herself, watching as the creature disappeared behind the cloud. Since her powers allowed to her to create deadly fumes before she had been amped, what Ahab's doctors had done to her only made her powers ten times as strong. They also added a dangerous physical attack.
This should knock him out of his shifted state. She thought as she lunged herself at the blinded beast, jumping off his claws and biting down onto the scales. A venomous bite had been added to her when Ahab amped her, now it was her last resort.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:58 pm
"The boy inside of my head is under full control and is none of your business!"
Pharoah's eye shone purple and a dark blue cresent moon appeared on his forhead. He raised his right arm and pointed at Porter in a quick fashion, eyeing a large tree in the distance.
"Too bad I have to damage that pretty face of your's!"
The tree came hurling at Porter from behind, even if he knew it was coming, he couldn't move because Pharoah's left hand was holding him in place with more telekinesis.
Pharoah lifted himself into the air, levitated out of the way as the tree crashed into Porter and sent him into the hotel, causing damage to the mutant and building itself. Pharoah's eyes calmed a bit and the symbol on his head faded; he looked at Venom to see how she was fairing.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 9:05 pm
"Hmpf... Sure. Ignore the pretty girl," she told Porter as he dragged the girls away from her. She stuck out her tonge behind his back and walked inside. She was just thinking about dinner when she slapped her forehead for no reason for those around her.
"How can they be already here? I need to eat dammit," whispered Freya a bit moody. "Stupid hounds... I am so going to kick their asses for this. And no I won't apologize for the bad word!"
With a relax attitude, Freya took the elevator and pushed the button of the floor everyone was fighting. She whistled a little tune and took a peek in the corridor. "Having fun everyone?" she asked as if they were just in a middle of a regular party. "Anyone want a piece of me or should I tell the manager that we're going to monopolize the floor all night for this?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 9:10 pm
*Jack Edit* Removed for violation of fight rule #3 (see the rules page). Please repost with that rule in consideration.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 10:17 pm
now for some fun.... Frost thought, taking to the high ground in a very tall tree. She wasn't one for hand to hand combat. Not when her snow and ice could very well do so much more damage...
Snow began to swirl around the battlefield. First a light dusting then a thicker snow fall. Soon it was apparent that it wouldn't be easy to fight in her flurry that she had created. She laughed and watched from her vantage point, making sure that her comrades had little bubbles of air around them so they could fight better.
"GEN!" Regina cried out, making her way with Dani (i think? someone can correct me) through the building snow drifts. "Stop! we're not against you!."
"Oh but you are. You escaped. We're going to fix that though..." Frost said softly, watching the two struggle. "So, in my absence you've already found a boy huh? Well man maybe. But soon he'll be dead and you'll be back in my master's hands..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 10:45 pm
LadyJedi OOC: Just a minor grammar sugguestion. Can we please use paragraphs when you have mor than five sentences. It makes things much easier to read OOC: Ugh that's gonna be hard for me. I was never an english person so I'm not making any promises, but I'll try. redface sweatdrop IC: John looked around. Good everyone's gone. Now I can get to work on this house; I'll kill those people for screwing me over, John thought to himself. he went upstairs and found the rich girl staring at her room. "Hey I'm heading out to take care of some business. By the looks of this house it seems I need to go kill a couple of people," He wrote down the address and gave it to her. "This is where I'll be at if you need anything. He turned around and headed downstairs only to run into the boy who'd been frogotten by everyone else. (this is you Scarface Spartan) "Hey boy, I realloy don't know why the ******** you're hear, but I do plan on finding out. So when I get back I want some answers. You can either wait here 'till I get back, or follow me to this address," John handed the boy a piece of paper with the address to the building and headed out the door.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 10:59 pm
<********> It took Jamie a bit too long to snap out of the negativity streak that Rage had brought in, and he didn't truly snap out until he saw Fear get hit. He shook his head, and suddenly various images had appeared. Luckily for Jamie, the files that Xavier had on mutants were very extensive, and included sound bytes. He made an image of himself standing in the same position he had been in, and blocked himself out.
With the few moments he had bought, he laid out several speakers in key locations, and set them to radio. He then manipulated the light to have Felicity Maximum-Twilight appear, and her voice come from the radio that was sitting there.
"Blair, what's happening to you? This isn't how I raised you, this isnt what you believe! You need to snap out of this, please. You need to come back. . . It wasn't your fault that day, you need to stop blaming yourself! Remember what I taught you? You have to fight for the right cause, and the right cause only! Stop listening to this so called 'master,' and come back!"
Jamie started sweating. Radio waves were harder than visual light. Just one more touch. . . need to make sure this hits him hard. Jamie pulled the submachine gun out of his backpack and loaded it, pointing it at the image of Blair's mother. Hopefully he won't wonder why a mutant would use a gun. . . One final image appeared, one of Scorcher, the man that had killed Blair's mother.
"This time you'll die b***h." The man said, pulling out a small submachine gun and firing at Blair's mother. At that moment, Jamie fired off a round of bullets into the air. Oh god, I hope this works. . .
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 5:46 am
A young 18 year old girl emerged from the shadows of the woods surrounding the Brotherhood Mansion. Her long dark brown hair was pulled up in a ponytail but still hung down to her waist. Her maroon eyes danced around the mansion as she walked around.
"So this is the Brotherhood mansion," she said, "They don't seem to waste their goods." There was a hint of sarcasm in her voice as she saw the areas of disrepair in some parts. She stretched and yawned. "I'll go get my room then." And she walked up the stairs and starting going into each room.
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