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 Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 6:43 am
A Spoonful of Agent The 'scraggler' as Candice thought of him as didn't notice as the girl fazed through his leg and stabbed him with a pencil. Collapsing in pain from the already-bleeding wound, he hit the ground angrily. His attack on the ones retreating hadn't worked, and now what did he have to deal with? Someone who could disappear. Staring at the spot that the writing implement had been jammed into, he concentrated all of his power on it. A faint glow surrounded the object. "One, two!" He said quickly, telepathically pulling out the pencil from the wound before screaming in pain for a moment. "How about you stop being a wimp and show yourself!" He yelled angrily at the unseen attacker. "Or I can just find you, if that's the way you want to play." Pushing himself off of the floor, he held the pencil up in the air, the faint glow still there. It levitated in the air as it followed him. His eyes shot in the direction of someone running away. Though he wasn't sure if it was the one who had cowardly attacked him, he ran after her nonetheless. ...More like limped quickly.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 12:35 pm
OOC: Tags for Josh..
IC:
Charles had been more than ready to attack with the kids.. as a matter of fact, he proved to be a little more than a high-strung guy who used a cellphone, sat at a computer, and yelled at guardians all day... He was one that could darn well fight if pushed to it and the first guy that ran to him new it in a moment.
Charles rushed at some man with some green beam emitting from his tongue. And somehow managed to avoid that light and successfully fight hand to hand. "Amateurs. They're amateurs." He sounded surprised as he turned on his phone that was ringing. Bluetooths were nice.
"This is Charles." Punch-punch.... "You WHAT?" Charles stopped in mid-fight and got knocked over. "Ooofff...Hold on...Leave my agency ALONE!" He snapped at the man and kicked upwards at what was easy to connect with. The man reeled back, the green beam turning a pale yellow. Taking advantage of the weak point, Charles jumped up, picked the man up, body slammed, and then kicked his head to make sure he was good an unconscious.
He jogged off toward the same location Joshua had gone, "Yeah, we're fine. They're amateurs... Who? Oh, the people that transported in.. What? Oh, yes, lots more than us. Yes, I'm working on it! Just get Andrew to come! Or SOMEONE!"
"JOSHUA! What is going on with this!?! Why can't my supers transport IN, and why can't my guardians get OUT??" He knew the former, and assumed the latter part of it. Afterall, the guardians were still there.
"Charles, Chaaaaarles, Chaaaarlesss!! Chaaaaa---"
"WHAT!? What do you want?" Charles didn't even face the security lady that stood by, calling his name.
"We're under attack, Charles!"
Charles bit his bottom lip, "REPORT." He snapped back at Josh.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 11:17 pm
A little pale faced, Joshua turned to look at one of his bosses. "You remember that ghost I was telling you about... wehh he or she is here." He jabbed his finger at the monitor screen which was laughing at him... literally. "I managed to safe off everything. All the files: information, plans, the children's data. Buuuuuuuut......" Joshua rolled his eyes and started tapping on the keyboard as if to distract Charles for a moment. "I happened to safe off everything in the Haven, which inclused transportation too and from this room." He winced for a moment before starting to speek very fast. "I can hopefully tap in through the safe-mode and set up a single teleportation spot but you're gonna have to install someone there to guard it 'cause it'll be open to everyone, kinda like a rabbit hole." Fingers moving furiously across the keys the mocking face turned into lines upon lines of code which would suddenly change and fade off the screen as if the letters were being eaten. "Who ever this person is, this isn't the first time they have been in here. I think I've patched up a few of their holes before, I'm only hoping that they stick to the previous pattern so I can use it to trap them." Joshua sighed and shook his head, "If only I could get at my Realm-mod, then I could actually get into the net and fight them one-on one." A while back Joshua had created a virtual world he had nicknamed 'The Realm' which he used to bring the children into different scenarios. Getting rid of the bulky headsets of old time virtual reality modules, he had developed spacial light weight glasses that incorperated light and sound and fooled the mind into thinking it was actually there, as long as the wearer let it. Joshua prefered to use it rather than the old fashioned mouse as he could 'physically grab' the files he was looking for and manipulate them with the specifications he had written.
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2007 4:37 pm
"You're one to talk. Remind me not to take any ideas from you when I do decide to change it." He said, laughing as if with a friend. Swinging with great power but not enough discipline, the boy continued to collide with the ground instead of his actual target. There wasn't enough time for him to move completely out of the way of the blade as it flew toward him. His arm was sliced, leaving a relatively large cut behind. Seemingly halted by the sight of his own blood, the air manipulator moved back. The shivering moving through his body was only noticeable if you were looking closely at him -or if you had eyes floating around. "You've done it now." He spoke just above a whisper, finally looking up at Zayd. The smile still rested upon his face, but it looked much angrier than before. "If you wanted me to take this seriously, you should have said so sooner!" No sooner after his sentence was completed was he on the attack again.
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That thing bit him! Of course, the bite hadn't had a long enough time to hurt him fatally, but still, the dmeonic wooden monster bit him! Where was Kimo when he needed someone to complain to? He'd have to fume about it later -for now, he'd just have to get it back. Preparing more fireballs, Daniel glared at the falllen mongrel. A small triad of blazing orbs prepared to launch themselves at the other boy's creation and destroy it at least temporarily.
The three weapons shot at Yasuo, expanding as they rushed through mid-air. So long as he had a lot of oxygen to burn up, he could make them as big as he wanted. Had he actually been trying to think instead of acting from anger, he would have realized that he was using up a good deal more air than the others, and sooner or later, it would run out. Since that wouldn't be for a while, he didn't care.
Distracted by his attempts to destroy the reanimated items that made up Yasuo, the Hawaiian boy didn't realize Raleigh as they got closer and closer together. His eyes just barely caught the other Evo before the punch collided with his face. His head could only move enough to avoid it for a second, and it collided with him regardless. He'd have a bad bruise on his cheek, to say the least. Having been hit with enough force to knock him down, Daniel skidded a short ways on the ground before getting up. As much as he wished he could have pulled off some cool mid-air shot at the other boy, he couldn't. Because his three fireballs from before had disappeared before reaching the beast, he made six more that he sent out quickly; three went straight for Yasuo, three for Raleigh.
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Coming for the girl who'd angered and wounded him, the telekinetic man continued to search in vain for the invisible child. He could barely move thanks to her, and if he tried to levitate himself to follow her, he'd end up running out of power faster than ever. "Get back here you little coward!" He yelled at her, though he had no idea if she cold actually hear him. By this time, she could be on the other side of the building stabbing someone else with other pencils. But when he heard someone fall behind the couch, his only thought was that it had to be her, ignoring the fact that it could be any of the many people trapped inside the building.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 11:25 pm
Solarduct Coming for the girl who'd angered and wounded him, the telekinetic man continued to search in vain for the invisible child. He could barely move thanks to her, and if he tried to levitate himself to follow her, he'd end up running out of power faster than ever. "Get back here you little coward!" He yelled at her, though he had no idea if she cold actually hear him. By this time, she could be on the other side of the building stabbing someone else with other pencils. But when he heard someone fall behind the couch, his only thought was that it had to be her, ignoring the fact that it could be any of the many people trapped inside the building.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 8:50 pm
"Well, what's preventing you from doing that then?" Charles demanded from Josh, not understanding a bit of the techno jumbo that had come out of the man's mouth. Where was Jim's idiot-version when he needed it?
"Where is Jim anyway?" He said outloud, "Oh! JIM, Josh says he wants his Realm, and that it's the Ghost.... What? I don't know!! ....Then bust the doors down! ... Jim, call Josh, I have far too many people on this phone to understand you all at once."
Charles stomped off to monologue at his phone, and watch the fight from a wary distance. They were amateurs, or he would have been in there fighting with them.
Jim did as he was told, and as soon as Josh was on the phone, starting off on some helpful computer gibberish that his employee likely didn't have access to from where he was.
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Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2007 9:29 pm
S.H.R. Agency "Well, what's preventing you from doing that then?" Charles demanded from Josh, not understanding a bit of the techno jumbo that had come out of the man's mouth. Where was Jim's idiot-version when he needed it? "Where is Jim anyway?" He said outloud, "Oh! JIM, Josh says he wants his Realm, and that it's the Ghost.... What? I don't know!! ....Then bust the doors down! ... Jim, call Josh, I have far too many people on this phone to understand you all at once." Charles stomped off to monologue at his phone, and watch the fight from a wary distance. They were amateurs, or he would have been in there fighting with them. Jim did as he was told, and as soon as Josh was on the phone, starting off on some helpful computer gibberish that his employee likely didn't have access to from where he was.
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