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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:43 pm
And that's me.
::stands up, and rats start pouring out of the vents::
Learn to watch your mouth.
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:44 pm
*Arches a brow at Lex.*
Wouldn't it make 'going after Powell' more difficult if everyone knows the target?
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:46 pm
*Snickers* Wow maybe I should go with the flow like you are Piper. I have yet to say yes to anything and yet i'm a Villain plotting murder already.
*Looks over to Nick.* I blame the fangs. Wouldn't you?
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:47 pm
I think so.
::winds back and smacks TJ across the face with his flute::
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:48 pm
rolleyes
::jumps back from Piper, avoiding his flute::
Better villains than you have tried
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:49 pm
Why do you all keep talking about me like I'm not here? If I weren't so busy drinking all of this--
*hovers above the rats*
--beer, I'd teach you all a lesson!
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:50 pm
Nick Joseph Fury Clever man. I ain't stupid enough to walk into a situation where I'm outnumbered 4-to-1. And what's your excuse? Tryin' ta sick Big, Ugly and Orange on Powell instead of doin' yer own dirty work. Whatsamatter, Luthor? 'Fraid you're gonna have a repeat of last time? Jesus, cueball. If you can't manage to grow up, at least grow a pair. If you've gotr money, it's stupid not to use it. That's something YOU wouldn't understand. *Lex turns to Chastity and shakes his head.* Not at all. Just because he knows people are after him doesn't mesan he can compete. The bounty I put on his head? *Lex just smiles a bit.* I'd offer to hire you, but as I understand, you only take blood as payment.
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:50 pm
But have better villains already implanted a post-hypnotic suggestion in your mind?
::snaps his fingers twice, activating the hot n' horny brainwashing from yesterday::
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:52 pm
*Watches TJ jump out of the way.*
Out of curiousity, how many black belts do you have? Or is it just lightening quick reflexes?
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:54 pm
Lex Joseph Luthor *Lex turns to Chastity and shakes his head.* Not at all. Just because he knows people are after him doesn't mesan he can compete. The bounty I put on his head? *Lex just smiles a bit.* I'd offer to hire you, but as I understand, you only take blood as payment. *Looks over and snickers lightly.* I have blood, try again.
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:58 pm
Hah, thought so. I think I've proven my loyalty sufficiently, Luthor. Are you going to let me in on your plans or what?
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 6:59 pm
Ms Chastity Marks Lex Joseph Luthor *Lex turns to Chastity and shakes his head.* Not at all. Just because he knows people are after him doesn't mesan he can compete. The bounty I put on his head? *Lex just smiles a bit.* I'd offer to hire you, but as I understand, you only take blood as payment. *Looks over and snickers lightly.* I have blood, try again. Well, then. If you're looking to make a lot of money, Powell is worth quite a price.
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 7:01 pm
*scowls, looking to Chas*
Ain't no excuse, kid. Plenty of vampires where I come from. Some of 'em managed to make somethin' of themselves. Rest of 'em ain't worth any more of my time than it takes to drive a stake into their hearts.
*snickers at Luthor's response*
Gimme a break. I got plenty a' money stashed away in about a dozen slush funds, courtesy of SHIELD, and I know plenty about havin' an army at my fingertips. Difference between you and me is that I got the stones to tear it up on the front lines. Difference between you and me is that I ain't a bloody coward.
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 7:01 pm
*Victor walks in running his claws across the wall and grabs a few beers from the bar*
Evenin', folks.
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