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 Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 6:52 pm
::smiles, and clicks something on his belt. A gateway opens behind Darkhawk::
Then embrace nothingness. This leads to the loveliest black hole this side of the Sombrero Nebula.
Next, I have to begin reshaping this place to better accommodate my beauties...
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 6:52 pm
Get a nice color scheme to go with that rhyme
*Punches at Brainiac with the hammer*
But looks like you're out of time!
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 6:56 pm
::The smack breaks knocks Brainy back against the bar::
I never liked you!
::A giant purple eagle pecks at Rex's eyes::
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 6:58 pm
*Half of his head turns into smoke as the eagle pecks him. His rock hand flies at Brainiac's face with the pointer and middle finger stretched out.*
An eye for an eye!
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:00 pm
::sort of stares oddly at the hand coming towards him, and lets down his shield::
::The hand smacks into half his face, knocking him across the bar::
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:01 pm
*attempts to fly out of it but is slowly sucked into the portal*
At least Powell dies with me.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:09 pm
*Mutters something about humans in suits and pulls her whip from her trench coat.*
*Shifts her footing on the rafters and flicks her whip. Wrapping it around Powell's arm*
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:09 pm
*Rex stops noticing he isn't fighting back really*
Hey what gives? I'm not gonna fight someone that doesn't fight back!
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:11 pm
::pulls himself up behind the bar, switching off the gate::
What in hell?
Ah...the chronal distortion.
::looks down at his clothing::
I should have forseen this...
::rubs his punched face::
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:12 pm
I might not be the smartest hero out there but I can tell when a villain ain't a villain. Some kind of mind control, kid?
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:12 pm
*collapses to the floor*
Eh?
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:13 pm
::finishes writing::
So much violence. It gets so tedious after a while...
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:13 pm
Why is there always someone complaining about action being a tedium whenever something happens? Shut up.
::rubs his head::
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 7:15 pm
*The whip was tied to the rafters, the metal bending from the force.*
*Ends up crashing to the floor in a hard thud.*
Uhm... just one question from all of that.... Why the purple thong?
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