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 Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 5:10 pm
"I did not let him get away, the Great Mysterio makes no mistakes!" Mysterio shouted as he looked at Virago with his glass dome, he then turned his attention to the Kingpin. "That X-Man Deadpool had her but we managed to escape, there's also a psychopath out there." he said, shaking a little as he remembered Plague.
[Was that good for my first time as Mysterio? sweatdrop ]
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 5:21 pm
"Neither of you recognised him?" he asked. He supposed it could be likely that there were more people out there that made it here from different worlds. There was Warp and Riku after all. He wondered how many there might be out there that don't have an alliance with anyone.[Yeah smile ]
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 5:28 pm
"He called himself Plague and practically kidnapped the both of us." Mysterio said, looking down in shame. He then looked back up at the Kingpin "What was the problem with the symbiote?" he then asked to change the subject.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 5:45 pm
Fisk frowned a bit. "He broke out of the containment cell Octavious had him in, and the symbiote left him while he was unconcious. I was the only person on this floor at the time, so it came to me. We managed to get it back to the boy not long after though." he replied, remembering how much the sonics really hurt. "Fortunately though, that gave me enough information of the boy to persuade him to join our side."
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 4:14 pm
[Enter from NY City]  Frank watched from a distance for a surveilance check. It seems Fisk was on the top floor with Mysterio and two goons he had never seen before. Castle was sure as hell he couldn't have Mysterio messing with his head and extra manpower always meant trouble, especially if they were given the privilege of conversing with Fisk on the top floor. Frank had run this show many times before, so he understood the schematics, security, and personell. The addition of the cronies meant a change in plans. He'd empty the duffle bag's explosives and make a large explosion at the main lobby. After setting a diversion, they'd run out, he'd blow the joint, and Fisk as usual would send in his hired hands to check on the dirty work. But he'd have to move quick. "Hmm, I'll have to dispatch of the cameras pretty fast to conceal which way I ran, and then I'll have to take down the guards quickly. If I take out the elevators that will give me an extra five to ten minutes to use. Then I'll take the money straight from Fisk's hands... in one of those convient vaults he has lying around his office. It'd probably be best to use a grappling hook from the outside, It won't reach the top but I'll only have to take the stairs for a max of eight or nine flights. Hopefully the help won't stay and I'll have Fisk alone. That's a good plan Frank... stick with it." He cautiously thought to himself keeping his cover until he was ready to move.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 4:17 pm
 Warp followed the guard out of the room and down the hall, leaning on his arm a bit to help him walk. Once they arrived in the medical room, the guard helped him to the bed and left to get some of the nurses. Warp closed his eyes and tried to think of what to do now. Since he was new to this world, he didn't really have a 'side' yet. He supposed he could work for this guy for a while, see how things turned out, but he didn't like how the guy took advantage of people. Reminded him too much of someone else.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 8:06 pm
 Virago grimaced as they talked of Plague, but was confused about the symbiote. She wondered what it was, what could possess someone like he seemed to mean? And where, oh, where could she get one? "Symbiote?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 7:40 am
"An alien life form that bonds itself with another being, enhancing their abilities." he replied, turning to Virago. "Venom for example. I'm not sure if you've seen him without the symbiote covering him, but he's merely human without it." he explained.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 2:12 pm
"Hmm. One of them left. Go now Frank!"he thought to himself, tossing the dufflebag over his shoulder. The Punisher then dispatched the two cameras outside with his M4A1. He quickly entered and fired a few shots to warn everyone to get out. Security was heading towards him and he had to act fast. He opened the elevators and luckily both were on the ground floor. He tossed a grenade into each one and took cover from the blast. He delightfully heard the cables that lifted and lowered them snap. Kingpin knew of his prescense by now. But he also had to know the only way down was eighty flights of stairs or a giant drop. Six guards came tumbling out from different rooms. Frank didn't have time for this, he held the trigger of his machine gun blasted and out all their kneecaps surrounding him in a semi circle. As they fell in agony, Frank hid his next motives by taking out the remaining cameras in the room. He took out the rocket launcher and then blew out a few chunks of the stairs before running past the guards and back to his van. He pulled out the grapling gun and moved briskly. He left the M4A1 in the van and loaded the last rocket of the dufflebag into its launcher and strapped it and the empty dufflebag on his back. He fired the grapple and it went further than he predicted as it buried itself in the building's concrete structure. He then connected the automatic pulley and zipped up the line at a lightning pace. It those ten minutes, he managed to be only six floors from his target. Not bad... now only if the others bought the bait and tried to get to the ground floor, he'd run into no problems.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 4:46 pm
 A loud rumble echoed up the tunnel of the elevator, turning Fisk's attention away from the others. He looked at the elevator for a moment before moving towards his desk. He pressed the button on his phone that ran down to security. "What was that?" he asked."Someone's just taken out the elevators and some of the security cameras on ground level, sir! Some of the guards have been shot down, but one of them identified the man as the Punisher. There's no sign of him now." a voice replied from the phone.
Fisk grimaced a bit. "Keep searching for him. I want guards on every level of the building." he said as he cut the connection, turning back to the others. Why take out the elevators. Just to get his attention, or make sure no one came up or down . . .
His new security wasn't quite ready to be used outside yet, so he'd have to wait and see where Castle popped up again."Find him. He's more than likely on his way up" he said to the other two.
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 5:08 pm
Warp's thoughts were suddenly pulled back to reality as a loud rumble echoed down the hall. He tried to sit up, but only made it onto an elbow. He stared at the door and watched a guard or two rush back and forth. Now what was going on?
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 5:09 pm
Luckily the five floors leading up to Fisk's personal office didn't have much security, sans a few cameras. But the steps leading up to Fisk had a riot squad of ten members. Frank couldn't hold punishment against those just doing their job, but he sure as hell wasn't going to let them stop him. He now wished he had packed a couple of smoke grenades or flashbangs. He needed to conserve the rocket for Fisk and the guns in his trenchcoat for a backup plan. "Get him!" shouted a guard from the back. Three men charged as the first wave with their batons and shields. Frank easily acquired wrist control and pilfered the man's nightstick and cracking open his jaw with it. Another bashed Frank in the face with his shield causing a slight nosebleed. Angered, Castle smacked the shield away bent his fingers backwards until they broke. The third was then eliminated with a simple boot to the chin. "Alright, we'll all charge him at once. Except for Matthews! He's the last line of defense!" shouted the same man from earlier. He seemed to be the leader. This time Punisher took the iniative and sweep kicked the first to men, leaving their faces to to collide with the tile floor below. He took the baton from earlier and jabbed the nearest guard in the gut and smacked his head with the wooden mallet. The next two guards ran away in fear leaving the leader exposed. Frank then broke the wooden device over the scrawny man's head leaving him unconsious. A huge fellow, who Frank assumed only was Matthews was all that stood in the way. "I assume you can take a punch." Castle inquired as the man nodded his head in agreement. "But what about a bullet?" Frank said removing a pistol from his jacket and firing a slug into the man's groin. Frank scoffed and headed up the stairs past the crying brute.
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Posted: Thu Nov 20, 2008 3:53 pm
Virago had been considering the idea of what the symbiote mightdo for her. Nearly salivating at the idea of that kind of power. Her thoughts were interuppted however by the flurry activity considering this Punisher. The green haired woman slid off the table to step closer to a window, prepared to make an escape if need be. She released large amounts of her pheremones into the air, it should protect her, make anyone want to protect her rather than hurt her, but she had learned that these people were not always susceptible to her charms.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 12:37 pm
 ENTER from New York. After a short while, Octavious finally made it to Fisks, landing on the roof of a building across from it. He glanced down at the entrance with a bit of interest and turned to see how far Scorpion was. He slid down the side of the building and into an alleyway, pulling his arms inside his coat again once he reached the ground. No need for him to cause more of a commotion, having civilians panic because Doctor Octopus was here. He started towards the door to get a better idea of what was going on, motioning the guards to let him pass. He stopped in the doorway and glanced around at the mess. The elevators were completely destroyed, and some of the guards had been injured. "What happened here?" he asked one of the nearby guards. "Punisher attacked. He took out the security cameras and the elevators. He ran out and there's no sign of him." the man replied. Octavious glanced back at Scorpion, then headed back out the door, moving into an alley beside the building. There were enough guards on the bottom floor to search for Punisher. With the elevators gone, he'd have to find another way to get to the higher levels. His arms curled out from under his coat and latched onto the side of the building, slowly pulling him up it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 21, 2008 5:38 pm
Frank finally approached the office to see the three villains conversing. There was an akward pause before Castle aimed his pistol at Fisk. He seen the teal haired woman start to make a move and he aimed his weapon towards her head. But something was odd, he would have normally fired on instinct, but his finger couldn't pull the trigger. "s**t! Must be some kind of telepath. No wait. There's something in the air... must be toxic. I'll make a note out of it to bring a gas mask next time we meet. For now, I'll just have to avoid her. Fisk is who I'm after anyhow." he reassured himself pulling another pistol from his trenchcoat. "Are we going to do this the easy way... or my way?" Frank snorted switching to a steady mark on the rather bulky Kingpin.
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