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 Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 1:58 pm
((Alright I'm sorry but I just can't backtrack enough to respond to anything the new people said so...I'm just gonna ignore it. biggrin ))
She carefully did not look down at Roger but still said "Careful Pirate. I wouldnt want to have to use you as a punching bag again. You should really just keep your mouth shut and your head down if you want our help to defeat them." She knew it was a little harsh but her nerves had been on edge and she felt as if there was something watching over her shoulder.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 1:59 pm
((Basically, everyone started yelling at everyone else over something that you have no clue about. So... yeah. You can ignore it.))
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 2:35 pm
//wow this is active again... xp //  Daredevil knodded and released his grip a bit on Psycho-Pirate. He briefly turned his attention to some of the newcommers now that he had a chance to...though it was very brief. Almost instanly, and seemingly from out of nowhere, came an all too familiar heartbeat. He fully turned his attention away from everyone else and seemed to stare out over the edge of the building as well. That was way to quick for Fisk to just appear there. For a moment he thought it was anothe one of the 'Pirate's tricks, but then the last one didn't have a heartbeat. A moment to focus on his other sences and he knew this one was the real thing.
He turned his focus away from Fisk briefly once he realized that more had arrived. He watched the three converse and tried to take everything in. Now that he payed attention, there was something differnt about the girl. He debated a moment whether to go over with the others or stay with Psycho-Pirate just in case. Fisk wouldn't exactly be able to go anywhere, and he doubted he'd try anything with so many heros up here. Still, he couldn't help but keep the majority of his attention on him.
He paused a moment, then slowly turned his head towards 'Pirate after his comment, with an almost raised eyebrow expression. He felt the 'Pirate's mood change after he said that, and knew that he didn't have to say anything himself. Canary soon spoke for him anyway.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 2:59 pm
Tomha kept walking down the street to down the alley way. A thug tackled him and slammed Tomha to the wall. The man prepared a knife demanding his money. Tomha stood up and prepared a knife of his own. "I'm going to make you suffer for that." Tomha said coldly as the man started to feel weird. His knife was had a curved handle and somewhat long blade, almost a short sword. The blade was damaged making it almost seem to be like a saw.
Tomha's dark energies allowed him to curse the thug. He decided to curse the criminal with what the man feared. Everything around him had giant snakes from what he was seeing. Tomha just stood there as the man was screaming and acting like he was trying to get something that wasn't there off of him. The fear curse has major flaws like if the thug was struck hard enough he would snap out of it, or those who are brave enough to fight their fears can break it more quickly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 4:15 pm
Rosie knodded as Shadow picked her up. "Don't worry, I need to pull myself back together anyway." she said. Again, Rosie kept quiet and simply watched everyone. The girl's costume did look a bit different than before, but then she only got to see her for a quick moment. She was a little amazed at the one man...she didn't know anyone could be so big. She was even more amazed to see the Spider-Man pull him off his feet so easily. She glanced back at the others a moment, then back at Roxy, as if wodering if any of them should do anything.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 8:26 pm
Spider-man was beginning to calm down, if he remembered right from his comic book lore, Supes had a big ole' fortress full of sciency stuff from krypton, there was probably something there that could help Supergirl out. He looked at the Commissar and said: "Sure, the world would love to know who I am, for that matter, I'm sure the world would love to know what you are. Brain in a suit huh? So what happened? Took out a sub-prime loan on your mortgage and the organ bank foreclosed on your body?" Having put one pushy villian in his place, he moved on to the next. "And of course your name reflects your powers, my point was that your costume doesn't reflect the choice of name. I mean, you could at least get yourself a bird or a hat or an eyepatch or something. Maybe you could just squint and say "Arrgh!" alot."
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 8:33 pm
 Roxanne kept an eye on everyone. She didn't know who anyone was or what was going on enough to know what to do. Best to do her usual and just observe for a while. Fisk stood up straight and again straightened himself out. Now that things had seemingly settled down, he took a moment to see who else was on the roof with them. He recognised Murdock, of course, though was a bit surprised that he hadn't been confronted by him yet. Though he may be preocupied with the others standing around him. None of whom he recognised. Slowly, Riku began to wake up, though not easily. He sat up, dizzy, headache, and no idea where he was or why he was there. After realizing that he was obviously on the street somewhere, he realized that his symbiote was gone. Instantly he stood up and frantically tried to find it. He heard some commotion comming from an alleyway and quickly made his way towards it. He grimmaced a bit when he found that it wasn't his suit attacking someone.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 8:34 pm
Spider-man looked at..Black Cannary, was it? And said "Wait, who are 'they'? And you are Black Cannary right? Is that a pun on coal mines? And what's up with that 'green arrows in Queens' thing Supergirl mentioned?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 10:37 pm
"You are a card, Comrade Spiderman. If you must know, the atmosphere on Earth was not suited for my kind, so I slowly started to...How you say, disintegrate...My brain is all that is left."
The Commissar wasn't going to reveal on how he could live with only a brain; it wasn't an alien trait of his own, but rather the alien trait of another creature. The Commissar's story was a short one, but at the same time a confusing one if you heard the facts without the full story. Now that Spider Man was distracted, the Commissar knew he could use this chance to slowly back away towards the edge of the roof. The Commissar's body could easily land on the ground and he could be on his way to finding Rhino in Gotham, but he first needed to take that last step over the edge. If the Commissar didn't escape, he would have to make use of the various weapons on his robotic body; he could not allow these heroes to get the container keeping him alive.
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 8:49 am
"Eyepatch! that was part of THEIR meddling, their attepts to revise EVERYTHING and you want me to take it back?!" He yelled, suddenly angery...remembering his fights with that hidiously Dark Age Fate-person, and how he'd be changed to fit that outlook. It was not a part of his life he liked to remember...but just as suddenly, her realized Canery's warning was serious... he manicked 180 degrees from anger, calm now and apolagetic. "IO'm sorry, Miss Canery Ma'am. Really, I'll do better, I promise....say, isn't Sinestro still around here somewhere?" Looking around at the sky and surrounding ruins, his chains had just enough give he could step behind Canery. If sinestro were to attack him, she had her Canery Cry to help her...he just had a splitting headache!
i'll try to show up this weekend can't promise tho
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 3:54 pm
//hey, letting everyone know that i'm not sure how much internet access I'll have this week. Computer's down at home and I'll be there for about a week. Go ahead and post without me, i'll catch up. We'll say daredevil's distracted or something...//
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 12:38 pm
She turned to the boy dressed in red and blue. She raised an eyebrow at his remark. "Yes I am. And no. Is your costume meant to symbolize the fact that you get squashed with a fly swatter?" She blanched at Arrow's name but was rather confused about where Queens was and how did this arrogant pup have any contact with Kara?
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 1:48 pm
enter from New York
How maddy had missed that gap in the roofs. Now her butt hurt. She came upon the Daily Bugle upon luck and to spider-man yelling so she just stayed in the window.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 5:30 pm
Spider-man just stared blankly at Psycho-Pirate. "Okay... so, do you use the industrial-strength crazy or just massive amounts of the general-purpose nuttyness? 'Cause either way you really have to scale back the dosage."
Peter turned to the Commisar who was speaking again. He said something about Peter being a "card" Spidey had always thought that phrase was kind of weird, so he decided to comment on it. "Actually, I'm not a card, I'm a guy, in a costume, on a roof. Cards are little rectangular pieces of paper with itty-bitty numbers and eensy-weensy pictures on them. But I guess I can see why you might have made that mix-up...Okay, I'm lying, I have no idea why you said that."
Finally looking back to Canary, Spider-man said "Hold on a second, let me think.." Spidey looked upward and began counting off something on his fingers "Does whatever a spider can, Swings from a thread, Spins a web (any size), catches thieves (just like flies), *mumble mumble* strong *mumble mumble* radioactive blood, *mumble* you're in a hang-up, *mumble* bang-up *mumble mumble* you'll find the Spider-man..." He redirected his attention to Black Canary "Nope, being squashed by flyswatters is not in my portfolio, but apparently, finding the homes/sisters of little lost girls, and playing babysitter for a bunch of B-list villians is. So what exactly are we going to do with these guys, anyway?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:01 pm
"Then let me say you're...Funny, yes...See you, Comrade."
The Commissar took the final step backwards off of the Daily Bugle and falling to the streets below. Before falling too far, the Commissar activated his robotic body's blades. One blade that was just as long as the Commissar's arms ripper out from his trench coat and to the top of his hands and ultimately ruining the sleeves of his trench coat. Using the blades, the Commissar started to climb alongside the Daily Bugle rather quickly and was heading for the ground. Commissar only needed to get enough distance to call his comrades at the Eastern Bloc headquarters and have them pick him up from the Daily Bugle. Once they got the call, the majority of the Commissar’s troops would stage an assault to allow him to get away, but first the Commissar needed to get enough distance to call them.
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