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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 4:35 pm
"No words, hero?" Bane asked, as Zap turned to him. He grinned beneath his mask of steel, taking a slow step back as the boy raised his hand. Bane didn't even flinch as lightning suddenly shot towards him, his sadistic voice calling out, "Too bad. I was hoping I'd get a talker."
The instant before the stream hit him, he melted away, appearing several feet to the side, at the edge of the building, a swath of shadows swirling about him. A mad laugh echoed out from beneath the helm.
"Come... Come. Come!" the man cried, beckoning the boy to strike again, book swaying from his wrist. He could feel the energy left in the air, the shadows about him shifting in the sudden flash of light, leaving him with less room to move for a moment.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 5:58 am
Bobby smirked when he saw one of the combatants, some guy with a metal helmet on, seem to teleport out of the way of an attack. Even if he was a bad guy, that was a pretty sweet move. I have powers, might even be a little useful against that teleporting guy, He thought to himself. So, why aren't I helping? For the same reason you've never helped anyone but yourself your whole life, a voice inside him said. You're afraid, and you'll never put anymone elses well-being over your own. Your powers must be an extension of yourself, because you always run away. Bobby's smirk went away.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 1:31 pm
Taeko watched the fight, though she knew that the metal man wouldn't let her interfere again, especially since he had pulled her away with metallic bands.. She understood that he was keeping her from harm, though she was slightly confused and becoming more curious of the metal man. She watched in awe as though she were watching an enticing dance.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 1:16 pm
Hikaru had long since slid into his normal seat on the couch, seeing the different things on the channels as Coop flipped through them. Whenever a news broadcast would pop up, he took in what little he could until Coop changed the channel once more. He sighed. It was difficult living as a "super" at times... But he had made the decision long ago that he would only use his powers to protect his sister...
Hikari finished up making dinner and set three places at the table for them to eat. "Dinner's on, guys!" she said happily, setting up the food in an orderly fashion. She had made a salad, which was in one bowl. The pasta was in the next, followed by sauce, and a small bowl with freshly grated parmesan cheese. On the plate after that were slices of garlic bread, and in the oven, she had brownies baking.
"I hope you guys are hungry," she said as she waited for Coop to take his food first, as was polite.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 9:02 am
Anselm was outside his college sitting at the out-door cafeteria. He was currently having lunch before he started class in the next half an hour. Watching the environment he had gradually become familiar with, the young man fiddled with a plastic spork which he then dove into Cesar salad. He looked down and rose the spork to his mouth, taking a bite.
He was wearing a blue shirt with white cut-off shorts. It was too hot to be hearing leggings, that was certain. The rest of his day went pretty smoothly. After he finished his last class, Anselm boarded the public bus. He had to get home in order to change to get to his job. Although he had a few hours to himself until his shift started, he would rather get home early. Besides, maybe there was some crime going on. He'd have to check on it when he got home.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 2:19 am
((Nothing really for me to say yet, but this RP needs a bump, so...)
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 2:15 am
Rolex began to wander the streets. The gala had been called off for some reason, so he was just walking, looking for something to do. He was bored off his a** and had no real plans now...
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 9:02 pm
Bobby thought about what that little voice had said. He looked back down at the battle. "Ah, hell." He said, "I'm bored, anyway." Without another second's hesitation, he ran down the wall to join the fray. He ran as fast as he could right at the teleporting guy, not really thinking of the consequences. The parka he wore looked like a cape as he ran, and he felt an adrenaline rush he hadn't before: the surge of danger. He liked it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 7:47 pm
Anselm later got off the bus. At that point, he simply had to walk a block to his apartment. No doubt Josh, his room mate, had probably left another mess in the kitchen for him to clean up. When he got home, he sat down into his sofa and closed his eyes for a few moments.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 1:02 am
((bumpityBUMPbumplook@grunnygo!Bumpitybumpbumpoverthehillsofposts!))
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 6:31 pm
((I'm pretty sure no one ever checks here anymore. If I'm wrong, tell me so!))
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:21 pm
[I was gonna post, but I've run out of juice.]
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 7:28 am
((I know what you're saying. Also, I was pretty much ignored and rping by myself here, so...))
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 1:12 pm
"Ah, I wonder if there is anything on the television," Anselm thought out loud, reaching over to grab the tv remote in front of him. After turning on the tv with a press of a button, he adjusted his eyes to the screen. "Commercials," he said under his breath, changing the channel immediately.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 4:06 pm
((Okay, Leaf, I'll be making my way toward you when I can. Lemme see if I can pull this thing together.))
Bobby tripped as he ran, falling head over heals at high speed through puddles of rain water. He noticed, off to the side, a woman, trapped in some sort of coils of metal. Standing quickly, he ran toward her.
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