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 Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:44 pm
//ooc: sorry, multitasking//
The symbiote gasped a bit as the man dissapeared and she felt blades at her neck. The symbiote around her neck moved and tried to push the swords away from her body, though not before they made nice cuts. The creature screached and swept one clawed hand back to try and slice him, while the other instinctively went to her throat.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:50 pm
Deadpool stepped backward, pulling the sword in front of her neck back and sideways as he did so. The sword behind her neck moved sharply upward as she brought her claw down, with the intention of slicing it off at the wrist before she could touch his face. As all of this was happening, the merc began to whistle 'Puttin on the Ritz.' "Just for you, Sapphire, baby!" he said brightly, seemingly to no one in particular.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 8:59 pm
// lol thanks //
The symbiote screached again; the sword in front of her caught her hand, while her other hand was cut off. With a bit of an animalistic roar, she shot a mess of tendrills from her back to try and resrain the man. What was left of her hand went from her neck to grab the sword. She quickly shot a look behind her, past the man and towards the man in the suit.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 9:08 pm
The merc responded by simply bringing the sword she'd grabbed back into it's sheath; this had the neat side-effect of twisting her arm so painfully that she was forced to let go. It actually probably would have broken a normal person's bone. He then rolled smoothly to the side to avoid the tentacles, cutting at the tendons in her lower leg while he was at it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 9:13 pm
The symbiote screached again and collapsed. She glared murderously at the man and shot her tendrils at him again. Anymore strain and she wouldn't be able to use her arm, she'd only be able to escape on one leg, her hand was gone...blast it she'd have to abandon this body soon. She shot another look to the man in the suit.
Blackstone stood watching the entire play without emotion.
Yet....for some reason...he felt the small need to help the monster.
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Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2009 9:31 pm
Deadpool dodged the tentacles with easy grace, flipping, twisting and spinning over and around each and every one; as he did so, he cut at any part of her that he could reach. Especially major arteries. He loved major arteries. Of course, he was not paying the slightest bit of attention to Blackstone, or to Joker, for that matter. He was doing what he did best... Aside from annoying people. Killing and annoying. Yup.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 1:13 pm
 Gossamer continued to watch the scene unfold beneath her. Well, this was a bit interesting. See how long it took to kill a symbiote without sonics or fire. Although...she wasn't putting up that much of a fight....a bit boring to watch. Something didn't quite feel right about the whole thing.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 9:49 pm
The symbiote hissed and swatted at him with her clawed hand again. The body was dying, she'd have to abandon it now. A small green and red blob shot away from her and towards an alley. She lunged at him again, not very gracefully or with the best aim given her condition, going to tear at whatever she could touch.
By this point Blackstone had started casually closer towards the two. His eyes had returned to their normal state and he felt a good bit calmer.
A slim green puddle had slivered onto the roof behind Gossamer and had slowly begun to creep towards her.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 10:02 pm
Unfortunately for her, he didn't give her a chance to touch anything. He stepped casually out of the way and brought both swords speeding down toward her back. He'd seen the glob get away... sort of... and he could guess at what it was, but that didn't matter to him; he'd set out to put holes in this body, and he had certainly succeeded. "Nice try; thank for playing!" He paused, then shook her head. "Actually, it wasn't really a nice try. In fact, it was pretty damn pathetic. Are you sure you're a symbiote? I should go bother Venom; at least I'd get a decent workout."
Before the puddle could reach it's target, a pair of black-gloved hands shot out of the shadows. One was holding a dark but obviously high-tech container, and the other held the lid to the device. Quickly but smoothly, and in complete silence, the hand holding the lid used it to scoop up the mess and put it into the container. Without the slightest bit of hesitation, the lid was put firmly in place, and the hands retracted back into the shadows. A second later, there was a quick, metallic sound that certain people might have known as the firing of a grappling hook; then there was no sound at all.
((Bats=Ninjafreak. Yes))
((Also, if the thing with the symbiote isn't okay, I'll change it. I just figured... They're pretty slow and helpless when they're on their own.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 10:13 pm
The purple symbiote suddenly shot from the woman's body and up the man's arm. He'd killed the host but not the symbiote.
/lol ninja batman/
/no, that's ok, interested to see what he'll do with it./
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 10:31 pm
Deadpool blinked down at the thing. "Um... You know, I shouldn't be surprised. This was in the thread description. Plus I kind of asked for it by attacking you." There was a long pause. "Get off please? Pretty, pretty please with mocha sprinkles? Purple isn't my color!" With that, he dropped his swords and began trying to pull the thing off. Why didn't he carry sonic devices, again? Who's bright idea was that?
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 10:39 pm
//If deadpool would like, I could have Blackstone step in or at least have the red blob come back instead of the purple. ninja //
Blackstone finally stopped a few feet away from the man and the body in front of him. Whatever feeling he had of needing to help the creature was suddenly gone.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 10:50 pm
"Oh, no," Deadpool said breezily, continuing to tug at the stuff. "I'm having a wonderful time, lady; no need to worry about me. I've always wanted to have Venom's good looks, because I don't have a hard enough time getting a date as it is. YES, I WOULD LIKE! HAVE HIM STEP IN ALREADY!"
Quite suddenly, something small whizzed past Deadpool, sticking in the pavement a few feet away. He was a tad preoccupied, and so had just enough time to register that whatever it was it was shaped like a bat... and pulsing with glowing blue light at it's center. Then it went off, sending a pulse of sonic energy outward.
((Ignore our Poolboy. Do whatever floats your boat.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 10:59 pm
//lol I think it would be fun to be one of the little boxes he talks to.//
The purple symbiote retracted from Deadpool and tried to retreat into an alley, leaving the group behind.
Blackstone jerked back a bit as the device activated; whatever it was, it hurt. His anger started to resurface and he glared at the thing at a moment, and slowly it started to smoke. A trickle of fire ran up the side of it, and soon the noise stopped, as well as the pain he was feeling. Perhaps the creature had done something to him after all.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 11:10 pm
Deadpool breathed a small sigh of relief, then picked up his swords and re-sheathed them. As he did so, he noticed Blackstone for the first time... and the smoking remains of whatever had saved the mercenary from life as a host. This guy looked a little ticked off. "Woah! Did you set that thing on fire? With your eyes? Could you do it again? Do you want to get pizza? How about calamari? Calamari pizza? Are you related to Superman? That would be lame. He's my least favorite comic book character of all time. Just a little too straight, you know? Even for a straight man. Oh, you're one of Sapphire's characters, right? How's that working out for ya? I don't remember you, or anything, I just assume people are hers if I haven't heard of them. Do you know Sapphire? The character, I mean, not the artist/writer/whatever. I have to say, if you check out her deviant art profile..." As he babbled, he teleported to different positions around the man, sometimes appearing just over his shoulder, and sometimes popping up right in his face. Wherever he showed up, he never stayed there for more than a phrase.
Meanwhile, in the alley, the escaping symbiote was quickly scooped up, placed in a container, and sealed up inside. As he worked, Batman kept a close eye on what was happening with Blackstone and the other guy.
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