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 Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 10:55 pm
Kara flew backward a little, looking very quickly from Spider-man to Fisk. "Wait, WHAT?!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:01 pm
Fisk glanced back at the girl and raised his eyebrow a bit. "The 'blue stuff' that came off of the boy and attacked you. You honestly couldn't feel the it attach itself to you? Why do you think I turned those sonic frequencies on? Though much to my surprise they did nothing to you..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:03 pm
(ooc last post was simultaneous w/ fisk)
"A symbiote? Excuse me? You let a Symbiote, one of the same monsters thats nearly killed everyone in New York a half dozen times, bond with the Girl of Steel!?!. Spider-man suddenly utilized the full extent of his spider-strength to lift Fisk from the ground by his lappells and pull him face-to-face. "ARE YOU INSANE!?!" Peter screamed directly into his face.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:05 pm
Kara thought that she might be sick. Reluctantly, she looked down at herself. Oh, s**t. Well, it wasn't... covering her, was it? Her costume was just different. She didn't have freaky teeth, or goo covering her entire body; it looked pretty much like the costume she'd worn while she'd been brainwashed by the Female Furies. Not that that brought up pleasant memories. "No," she said quietly. "I didn't- HEY!" She drifted a little closer to Spider-man, her face caught between fear and annoyance. "Put him down! How does that help?"
(( ST-You might want to erase your second to last post, by the way. It doesn't really make sense.))
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:12 pm
Spider-man laughed humorlessly, it was a horrible, hollow sound coming from someone usually full of such good humor. "Oh no, you won't for a while now, but in a little while, you'll start to get more aggressive, more reckless, you'll start to care less if you capture villians or kill them, or if innocent people get hurt in the process, next thing you know you're riding the Crazy train first class to Fang town while chowing down on the conductor's brains." He tightened his grip on the Kingpin painfully. "We've got to get that suit off you." He said to Kara. "If sound won't work, try fire, fly into the sun or something, anything just get it off as soon as possible!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:12 pm
After having been yanked from his feet again, Fisk stared at Spider-Man with a less than amused glare. "Calm yourself. As I said...the sonics did nothing." he replied with a hint of a growl in his voice. He'd been calm considering everyting that had happened thus far...but now his patients was begining to wear thin.
//ooc: ugh, 2 am, g2g.//
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:18 pm
"Don't you dare tell me to calm myself, Fatso, unless you want me to sick Daredevil on you." Spidey snapped, God, this was a nightmare. "I meant why didn't a criminal mastermind of your infinite cunning and mass do anything to STOP IT FROM BONDING WITH HER IN THE FIRST PLACE!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:22 pm
The sick feeling in Kara's stomach was increasing, but to her surprise, the annoyance was growing faster. He thought she couldn't handle it. Why didn't anyone EVER think she could handle it, whatever 'it' happened to be? She was Supergirl, the Girl of Steel, and yet everyone, including people who did not seem to be substantially more mature than she was, insisted on treating her like a ten-year-old playing dress up. Struggling to keep the feeling under control enough to focus on what he was saying, she took a deep breath. "Put. Him. Down. I'm about as far from kidding as it is possible to be. He bugs the crap out of me, but he didn't have anything to do with this. Also, if you could just, you know, calm the hell down for a minute, maybe I could get a concrete idea of what I need to do." Flying into the sun wasn't going to work if sonics hadn't... Maybe if she could get a chunk of kryptonite... But the only chunks she knew of belonged to Batman and Luthor, one of whom was missing, and the other would probably kill her with it. Think, think, think...
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:29 pm
Slowly, Spider-man let Kingpin slip back to his knees. "It's a parasite." He said, his voice quiet and scared, lost in horrible imaginings of worst case scenarios, try as he might, he couldn't stop trying to picture carnage with heat vision and super-speed..."It bonds to a host to feed off it's adrenaline, in return, it enhances you physically, but it also starts to make you more aggressive, even towards those you care about, eventually, its consciousness breaks through, takes at least partial control of your mind and body, you become... something else." He looked up at Supergirl "They're usually vulnerable to heat and sound, you have to remove it, now."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:37 pm
Kara shook her head. "That isn't going to work," she said flatly. I guess that explains why I got so much faster... She thought for a few more seconds. Most of her ideas involved getting in touch with Batman, which she had no idea how to do. That left Lexcorp. She winced at the thought. "Okay. Um... I'm going to try something. If that doesn't work, I guess I'll just... put myself in stasis..." Expect that the stasis pods were in the Fortress, which she had no access to. She brought a hand up to cover her eyes. "... Or something. If worst comes to worst, I'll camp out on the moon." She paused. All of this seemed a bit overdramatic. Were things really that serious? The Kryptonian system could handle things that a human one couldn't...
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:41 pm
"Whatever it is, for god's sake do it fast, these things kill love violence and have little or no compunctions about incurring collateral damage."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 11:49 pm
"Yes, I've got it, I've got it. Godless killing machines," she snapped. "Watch him, will you?" she added, tossing her 'Comrade' down beside him. "He's your basic human brain in a robot, has various weapons concealed in his body; nothing much to worry about. Oh, and he was trying to kill Fisk, so keep them away from eachother." Without saying goodbye, she turned and shot off in a black streak toward Metropolis.
{exit to Metropolis}
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 6:48 am
"Yes, that Symbiote will be dangerous on a Kryptonian, I hope she tries to kill it; one less to worry about."
The Commissar was quite glad that he was placed in the hands of more manageable heroes since Spider Man didn't have super speed, the Commissar could get away, but Fisk was here and the Commissar needed to kill Fisk for his plans to go on through or they would have to change.
"So you are Spider Man? Bet the world would be dying to know who you are, but I suppose I'm angry at you already."
It was Spider Man who created Venom technically and the Commissar was going to have to destroy Venom if his dominance would be complete in New York. The Commissar had a blade hidden in his arm, but he didn't plan on using it unless Fisk was close enough to strike; once Fisk was dead, phase two could commence. The Commissar had very few insults to hurl at a human he knew nothing about, but with a blood sample, he could find out many things about anyone.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 11:02 am
'Pirate watched the bikering and chuckled-other peoples problems were so much fun! He recognized the fat man as the same, no similar, person he'd called on before to fight this...Dare-Devil? Well, his emblom did seem to be two interloct capitol Ds and his mask inculded horns... And how nice it would have been to gain an ally of Supergirl...but no too soon! He'd...it would certainly happen again if he forced things, and this time it might well be permanent. How lucky he had been before when his friend Animal Man had saved Arkham Asylum from that terrible bomb of Overman's...he'd gone all away, sliped from this life, erased forever...and he'd returned. As if not time had passed at all in fact, and for him that had beenn exactly the case. He had no idea why he'd been given his secound chance...except perhaps...he WAS part of their entertainment, after all...that could be it...
But well, he had been ignored too long, and Spider-Lad was annoying. But such a raw pool of emotions, all conflicting! He could be pushed just a little, and that's all it would take...*little smirk*
"Unifying theme did you say Spider-head? Obviously you've never read any comic books published before 1962- my name is based on Golden-Age naming style, hyphen and all. And for those who have an I.Q. above toast, the 'Pirate' part reffers to the way my powers work, thank you!
"And," tilting his head to look at his rosey-lensed captor, "Daredevil-that's your name? Why couldn't you have introduced yourself before, man? Quite rude you were being-quite rude indeed, to simply start attacking like that!"
I should NOT have said that...no I shouldn't have, I'll push HIM too far if I'm not careful, and then he'll take back his promise to help me! Roger regretted the words as soon as said-but he'd always had a problem with self-comntrol. No, not ALWAYS...but the Mask wanted what it wanted and would use him to get it, no qualms...
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