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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 4:44 pm
The computer did a calculation. "I've Gone HOW far!?!?" He suddenly shouted. A man that was passing by looked at him then blinked and rubbed his eyes. When he opened them the teenage boy that counterfeit had first appeared too Eleanor as sat their. "Watcha looking at" The teenager said gruffly. The man mummbled too himself and kept walking. Once he was out of sight the teenager shifted back too The suited Dimitri . ((I really need too think of a name for the suit))
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 5:47 pm
Eleanor blinked in confusion and looked to the ground. "Um...M-maybe...I should be going now?..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 6:01 pm
Jumper appeared on the sidewalk behind Counterfeit and Eleanor. He teleported onto the bench and the bag of stolen money and coins he had jingled as he stopped moving. He looked at both of them, "Yello." he said as a police cruiser came tearing around a corner and stopped in the street in front of him. Jumper looked at the other two again, "Bye." he said and teleported onto the top of the cruiser as the two officers climbed out with guns raised. Jumper kicked one in the head, teleported to the ground and took the officer's gun. Jumper teleported once more behind the other officer, dug the gun into his back and pulled the trigger. He gave a satisfied smile and teleported back to the bench, "That was fun." he sighed.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 6:06 pm
Tragedy looked at Erik, then back to Anthony. "You're so unfair" She said with a smirk. "At least this will be fun." She laughed.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 6:14 pm
Anthony shrugged, "I never hold back. Oh, and one more thing, I enjoy toying with my opponent. I fight like most people play chess." he said, "You have to be very strategic to defeat a master at the game of chess." he grinned at her, "Let the game begin."
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 6:21 pm
Tragedy snorted with laughter. "Chess is the worst game on the whole damn planet. Fashioning your strategies after some stupid old man's gibberish game is stupid, but fine what ever. I'll play your little game." she said rolling her now back to normal eyes, and getting into position.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 6:42 pm
Kryptonite120 In the midst of training I slipped into a form of comatose, I was unaware of what I was doing now, memories were flodding my vission and my rage grew. A woman, singing a little girl to sleep, such a familiar song, so beautiful and calming. She runs her warm hands over her daughters hair and kisses the top of her head, "I love you, dear. Goodnight." "Goodnight mommy."
A man, holding the same little girls hands, spinning around in circles, both laughing. The topple to the ground, laughing with tears. "Let's do it again daddy!"My breath quickens. I move from the punching bag to the random sets of machinery within the area. My fists and feet flying out and hitting anything, A city, large, bright, never sleeping. A circus, clowns, lions, bears, a wolf. A Joker. A bad man, laughing like a maniac, smiling a wide grin. "Let's have us some Chaos!!" The parents cry, trying to run, grabbing the daughter...I begin screaming, yelling at nothing... bullets fly in every direction, the world spinns faster...tears roll down my cheeks, my bloody fists leaving their marks on the equipment... the little girl cries when her parentss hit the floor, the laughing man smiling at her as he pointed a black rugger at her, "Welcome to hell, little girl."the banging of her fists can't break through the spell, I feel, see, or hear nothing and I just want out, I want the amnesia. I don't want to know. I don't want to know... BANG!With a shrill scream my limp body hits the floor... The small child lumps to the floor, blood seeping through her pretty pink sun dress at the chestMy eyes roll around in my head, pain and other sensations making their way back to me... "Help me!! Help me please!" the little girl cries, 'i want out' she thinks, 'i want to fall away!' she closes her eyes...I clutch my chest, realizing for the fisrt time, the silver scar in a blotchy circular shape... she falls now, through the floor, through the ground, through sewer pipes. her eyes open and she screams, landing in a river of sewage...My back arched as pain seared through me and I screamed again... the river carried the girl, taking her away, A figure, black and orange, reaches into the water and pulls the girl out..."MOM! D-DAD! HELP!" He carries her out of the sewers, to a facility 'Where am I?' the young one wonders..."Please let it end!" The man takes out the bullet and sews up the wound, leaving the little girl on the table, whithering in pain, "Shh, child, hush. The pain will end.""It still hurts! It hurts so much!" "It will pass""You left! you left all of us!" The man runs his hand over her hair much like her mother had, "Hush now little Ghost...I close my eyes and try to not fall through, slowly losing conciousness, blood pooling around my fists. Queen walked into the room, and watched Ghost have a little spasm as she crossed the floor to the girl. Then she picked Ghost up bridal style and rocked the girl in her arms gently. "Sh, darling. It's all right. Everything will be alright."
((Yeah, I'm totally not having WB right now. Yeah.))
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 6:49 pm
((hahaha!)))
I shivered slightly, something was tugging at my conciousness, gently, but deffinately pulling me back from the slumbers of the dark depth I stood at the edge of. I opened my eyes and looked up at Queen, "Mom?" I burried my face into her chest and inhaled deeply, taking in her scent and memorizing it, storing it. It was just a memory. just a memory...
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 7:08 pm
Queen knew that no words needed to be said. The girl in her arms was in a weakened state, and words never helped. So she continued to rock her, and hummed a gentle tune that she wasn't sure the origin of. "Hush my dear, lie still and slumber, may the angels guard your bed. Heavenly blessings without number gently falling on your head..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 7:20 pm
The soft voice was all it took for slumber to drown me into oblivion. A small smiled spread over my face as I feel into a dream of no pain and contentment.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 7:28 pm
(Ok guys, I'm really pulling out now...This is no good for me...I missed one night, and had to look through 5 pages...Sorry guys, but I'm not going to do that EVERY night...Keep my profile in there...If this slows down a fair bit, I'll rejoin...Until then, farewell)
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 8:20 pm
Kryptonite120 The soft voice was all it took for slumber to drown me into oblivion. A small smiled spread over my face as I feel into a dream of no pain and contentment. "Lie still and slumber...sleep well, darling." Queen created a floating cot in the air and lay the girl down. She pulled off her coat and used it as a blanket for the girl, then sat next to her, gently tracing a pattern over Ghost's face.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 8:32 pm
"W-what the hell?!" Eleanor watched as the man had gone off and attacked the police officers. "...Y-you...just killed..." She looked at the officer who he'd shot and at the man back and forth as she stood and backed away.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 8:57 pm
Anthony cracked his neck and the front row of spirits moved forward. Anthony yawned and let the spirits surround Tragedy slowly, trapping her.
Jumper looked up, "There are some bad people in this world, me personally? I'm just looking to survive, powers just help. Survival of the fittest, obviously, those cops weren't the fittest." he shrugged. He didn;t understand, or care why she was taking the officer's death so hard.
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 9:38 pm
Georgie turned the visibility of herself way down low and slunk into the jewelers shop. Queen had asked for something they kept behind the counter. Georgie knew not to ask questions, but supposedly, it was some super rare stone that they didn't even dare putting out into the front.
After her recent almost failure, Georgie had made sure that the cameras weren't heat sensing. She pulled out some good old fashioned pick locks((I doubt this is what they're called, but I can't remember. Short term memory loss, I guess.)), and started hacking into the complicated system.
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