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 Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 12:51 am
 Sumina's eyes widened when Masika brought up her sister. "I didn't abandon anyone! They abandoned me!" She yelled, her telekinesis amplifying. Rubble around her size started flying at Masika, Sumina floating slightly in Sabertooth's grasp. "How the hell do you even know about that little twit?!" She asked, clearly pissed off. Larusa should not have even been in this situation. Sumina had left behind her family. She wanted nothing to do with them. Her so called little sister hadn't done anything to stop their parents from throwing Sumina out. She lost all respect for her little sister after that.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 12:52 am
 ◦▹❊*◦▹❊*◦▹Sam Summerfall▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦
aka Redemption
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Sing to me of lovely things. Of butterflies and angel wings. . .
Blasted back by the invisible force, Sam had to reroute her course. She lost some ground going over lower buildings, but soon caught back up again. With one well placed leap, she lunged. Sam aimed it so that her head would connect with Sumina's like two rams, her claws extended to grab Sabertooth's back.
. . . Then grab my hand and hold me close. Save me from this earthly dose.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 12:59 am
 Masika Yejide ~Tempest "Larusa's looking for you, Sumina," Masika said, diverting the rubble around her again. "She misses you, and she wants you back. The old you." It was rather satisfying to see that she was pissing off the telepath who'd done so much to hurt her before.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 1:03 am
David E. Warner
A.K.A Grizzly
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What happened next happened in such rapid fire that the only person who could fully percieve what happened was Quicksilver. In the split second before Sam's claws dug into Sabertooths back, he tossed both Sumina and David at Pietro. Pietro was known for his super-speed, but few people realized that he was also capable of lifting up to about 1000 pounds with his upper body. Pietro let out a loud whoof, and accelerated hard. Of course, the massive weight of David and the light addition of Sumina made running at top speed impossible, but Pietro was still able to move faster than Sabertooth at top speed. Sabertooth reeled back, wretching Sams claws from him and tackling her down to the ground. Sabertooth and Sam tumbled roughly against the pavement, leaving long bloody marks across its uneven surface. The two bounced and skidded while the battle between them continued. A second later, and Sabertooth and Sam came to a thudding hault. Sabertooth recovered quickly, jumping back and smiling. "Finally getting to fight you, girl. Lovely." Sabertooth said. One of the skids had been directly on his face and had grated his skin so badly that you could see his jaw bone and lower jaw teeth. This situation quickly remedied itself as Sabertooth began to heal. Such massive trauma would take a bit more time to heal, but Sabertooth knew he could keep fighting while he healed. "How long do you honestly think you'll last against me with your borrowed ferocity? How much time do you honestly have left before that power of yours disappears?" Sabertooth taunted.
Quicksilver may not have been able to go even half his top speed, but he still booked it rapidly. He was outside of Westchester in minutes, knowing he wasn't going to stop until he at least reached Vermont.
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Ferocity / Control
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 1:20 am
Sumina was focused on Masika so she didn't see Sam lunge at her. She rolled her eyes at the elementalist and was about to respond just as Sabertooth threw her and David. She yelped when Quicksilver caught her and held on to him. He was running faster than Sabertooth and she had to hold the helmet on her head to keep from it flying off. "Where are we going?!" She asked Quicksilver. She didn't like being in the dark about things. ((And I bid you good night))
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 1:26 am
◦▹❊*◦▹❊*◦▹Sam Summerfall▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦
aka Redemption
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Sing to me of lovely things. Of butterflies and angel wings. . .
Sam roared so hard her voice burned as David and that damnable girl disappeared. That was all the attention she could give them as Sabertooth tackled her to the ground. She kicked and twisted, trying to break free of his grip as they neared the ground.
When they collided with pavement, lights bounced in her eyes as she felt the unforgiving ground smash into her body from different angles as she tumbled. She got to her feet a little slower than the man who waited eagerly to fight. Standing straight, she cracked her neck in a familiar David motion, before staring up at him.
One of her small wings lay crumpled but whole, her shoulder had dislocated during their landing and her lip had split from her abnormally sharp teeth. She knew it would heal, or she would be dead soon so it wouldn't matter. Either way, her injuries were no distraction.
To all his questions, she merely shrugged her shoulders. Didn't know, and it didn't matter. Then, with a slow breath to steady her, Sam charged after the man who would surely be her demise.
. . . Then grab my hand and hold me close. Save me from this earthly dose.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 1:39 am
Victor Creed
A.K.A Sabertooth
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Sabertooth was ready. He was so ready. He didn't get to fight Wolverine. He didn't get to train David. But he'd leave a scar somewhere. Sabertooth matched Sam's charge, pushing so hard that his legs actually hurt from the strain. This was a new feeling for Victor, but one that dissipated almost immediately. Victor clashed with Sam with a loud thud. Victor was surprised to feel that Sam had put a great amount of force into her charge. Luckily for him, he was stronger, heavier, and most importantly, he was wholly ready to kill. Every stroke he swung was aimed at something vital. The neck. The chest. The eyes. The gut. Victor was in paradise. Fighting was just what he did. Then suddenly, something... happened. It was... a sudden pause in Victor brain. Like for two whole seconds, Victor just wasn't there. When he blinked back into existence, he'd been sent through several walls by Sam. He shook his head. What in hell was that?
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Ferocity / Control
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 1:58 am
◦▹❊*◦▹❊*◦▹Sam Summerfall▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦
aka Redemption
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Sing to me of lovely things. Of butterflies and angel wings. . .
In her desperate state, Sam fought dirty. Whenever they connected, or he was within striking distance, she would suck in a bit of his energy. It made her head ache and her body feel electrified, but it prolonged her ability to fight. She healed damage and struck with everything she had. He outweighed her by almost a hundred pounds, so his hits were like being hit by a car, but she was able to dodge some of them and bounce back with strikes almost as powerful.
Unlike with David, Sam saw no reason to hold back. She didn't curb her claws away from his throat, or bend her knees to soften her kicks to his diaphragm. She was really surprised when he didn't defend against her last hit, a two fist punch, which knocked him through a bunch of walls. Panting heavily, she looked through the holes, admiring the damage she had caused.
"That all ya got?" she said breathlessly.
. . . Then grab my hand and hold me close. Save me from this earthly dose.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 2:07 am
Victor Creed
A.K.A Sabertooth
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Without standing, Sabertooth grinned. "This is already over." He said, slowly standing up. "And it's written all over your face. You want to kill me, oh yes you do. I can feel it in the attacks. But that last hit was... weak." He said as his wounds continued to heal. "The difference between you and me is... air." He said. It was a plain as day. Sam was exhausted. Sabertooth hadn't even increased his heartrate. "There's a lot more to fighting than strength or speed. You think using that healing factor is helping you, but it isn't your power. You don't know what using it can do to you." Sabertooth chuckled, and pounced. It seemed like Sabertooth was suddenly moving much faster, but it was all a difference of exhaustion. Sabertooth grinned, pinning her to the ground. "I remember when I first started healing. I thought I was a god. But that's when I realized the more I healed, the more tired and hungry I got. Little girl, did you ever wonder why David ate so much?" The tax of a healing factor was a need for caloric energy. Sabertooth and David both ate high protein diets. It was how they could continuously heal time and time again without fatigue. As far as Sabertooth knew, Sam had never done such. It wouldn't be long before the real fatigue struck. Sabertooth jumped off of Sam, grabbing an upturned car and bringing it down on top of her. "Suck away my energy all you like! The only thing keeping you alive is the same thing that guarantees that you'll never be able to kill me!"
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Ferocity / Control
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 2:17 am
Masika Yejide ~Tempest Masika swooped down and tackled Sam out of the way before the car could hit her. It was a good thing Masika could control winds at up to 500 miles per hour, or else she would have ended up under the car instead.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 2:32 am
◦▹❊*◦▹❊*◦▹Sam Summerfall▹◦*❊▹◦*❊▹◦
aka Redemption
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Sing to me of lovely things. Of butterflies and angel wings. . .
Sam tried to jump back, but Sabertooth was too fast. She was pinned and winded. All she could do was listen to his rantings and struggle. When he jumped back and threw the car, she had just enough reflex to shift her weight, but Masika managed to save her in the nick of time.
"Good timing," she said, smiling grimly.
But tired though she was and knowing that her body was reaching beyond its limits, she wasn't about to give up. And she wasn't about to admit to him that he was right. That though she was stealing some of his energy, it wasn't nearly enough to compensate for her movements, her power, or her injuries. The wounds were already healing slower.
"If it's over," she said steadily as she got to her feet. Her knees shook violently, so she hopped onto the vehicle he'd thrown, sitting on the hood. Her eyes were not so bloodshot, and her voice was hoarse but getting softer. "Then why do you sound so worried?" Like he's trying to get me to back down, she thought. She didn't have to see or feel her wings to know they were almost entirely bone. Her time was almost up, one way or another.
. . . Then grab my hand and hold me close. Save me from this earthly dose.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 6:08 am
 Vincent Michaels Vincent tilted his head upward, though the only sign he'd felt pain from Jean's sudden telepathic yell was a tightness around the corners of his eyes. His eyes narrowed fractionally, his dark teal-blue eyes rippling with teal-green light as he unconsciously shifted his weight. He frowned slightly, his head shifting sharply before he vanished in a swirling gust of flames.
He materialized just behind Sabretooth before he spoke coldly. "Because though he doesn't show it, he's wary... and when it comes to combat... It's one thing I was born for," he said with a faint half smile as he deliberately let his grip tighten into fists as he backed away a few yards, fairly sure his words would make Sabretooth tempted to see if he could back up his words. His eyes narrowed fractionally, the teal-green aura growing in his irises before teal-blue flames ignited, wrapping up over his body as armor materialized, minus the helmet.OOC - Please do NOT ignore my posts.... it is one of the few things in roleplaying that truly pisses me off and makes me decide to quit a certain roleplay. Kaosujin Ryu  James 'Logan' Howlette - Wolverine Logan tilted his head upward at Jean's voice. "Looks like they didn't find a damn thing, eh, Red?" he said dryly, his tone faintly amused. He noticed Vincent's almost wary reaction and blinked when he disappeared in a blast of flames that made him shift a half step backwards.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 9:57 am
Victor Creed
A.K.A Sabertooth
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Sabertooth looked behind him at Vincent. Little whelps, thinking he was some kind of coward. He was Victor Creed. A beast of a man who'd lived centuries before these children were born. A monster who would almost undoubtedly outlive them as well. Sabertooths claws slowly began to extend. "Don't speak about me as if you know me, boy. I've seen things that'd give you nightmares. But then, you'd know all about nightmares, wouldn't you boy?" Victor said, turning fully to face Vincent. "A strong, uncontrollable mutation. How many people have you killed without meaning to?" Victor said as the last of his wounds healed up. He didn't really care about Vincents answer. He just hoped that he could get him riled up enough to let out his full power. No point in fighting someone who was holding back. Though that's exactly what Victor planned on doing until he saw what made this kid special. Victor's opening gambit was a chunk of cement, which he grabbed and hurled at Vincent like a giant stone Frisbee. Sabertooth charged towards Vincent behind the stone slab. Sabertooth was at a disadvantage, to be certain. He was undoubtadly the stronger of the two, but this wasn't exactly a battle between two people. In a one on one fight, Sabertooth probably would win simply because killing him was nigh on impossible. But with Sam and Masika sidelining this fight, Sabertooths chances dimmed.
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Ferocity / Control
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 10:16 am
Vincent Michaels Vincent cocked his head slightly. "I don't think you're a coward; in fact, I respect your skill and strength," he said as he shifted, his arm snapping upward before the chunk of cement froze and shattered on impact with the ground. He drove a backflip kick that ignited in bright orange flames, striking up under Sabretooth's chin before he smirked slightly as he landed a few feet away, the air rippling around his form before he shifted forms and pushed off, quickly stabbing Sabretooth several times* before he backed away. "I know about death... seen it more times than I prefer, and I killed my father with this form," he said in a low hoarse growl. Kabara, the imprint warrior this form was based on, had said it gloatingly in his 'taming' fight in an attempt to throw him off his game. OOC - Please do NOT ignore my posts.... it is one of the few things in roleplaying that truly pisses me off and makes me decide to quit a certain roleplay. *2:07; the other should be kinda obvious.
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Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 10:38 am
Victor Creed
A.K.A Sabertooth
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Sabertooth wasn't about to play "whose the better monster" with him. When Sabertooths mutation first manifested, he killed his own brother over a piece of pie. Sabertooth spat out a tooth from the kick, and grinned as a new tooth popped into place. The stab wounds didn't heal quite as quickly, but they hardly bothered Sabertooth. "Ooo... Scary..." Sabertooth said tauntingly as he charged again. This time, Sabertooth didn't bother with any sort of weapon. He simply charged the boy, sending a powerful right claw across his face. Sabertooth would know about patricide. After killing his brother, his father locked him away from the world. When Sabertooth got free, it was just natural for him to kill his father. And it felt oh so good. Sabertooth jumped up, clinging to the cieling with his claws and scampering across the shaky rof like Spiderman. The roof began to shudder as Victors claws dug in and out of the already badly damaged foundation. Victor flipped through a hole in the cieling, just as the entire roof began to collapse. Victor stood ready on the roof of a different building, tracking Vincent by scent. He knew he wouldn't be taken down by something as simple as a collapsing building.
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Ferocity / Control
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