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 Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 5:49 pm
"No, we weren't born on Earth, we were here before you were...Though our last host was not very useful in wiping you out...So we found each other and now Greed is here...We wanted to kill you for a long time, but we were kept apart so long, it was only now when we are Greed can we finally meet! We're not related to you or your kin or your kin's kin...Does it go beyond that? We don't want to say kin's kin's kin...Oh; we just did...Drat...Oh well! Let us go destroy stuff to ease the tension...We have many treasures to deliver to our home before we do anything else."
Greed had many jewels and treasures in his body from all the apartment rooms he had robbed in that one building. Before he did anything to help destroy Supergirl, he needed to lighten his load of treasures back in his home in New York. Aleksei had purchased a fancy building complex to store all of his stolen goods. There was a nice pile of the stuff guarded by security guards around the clock and they didn't even know what they were guarding.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:58 pm
Carnage exploded. "TREASURES?! YOU WANT TO COMMIT PETTY THEFT WHEN YOU HAVE THE POWER OF A DEMI-GOD?!"
Venom cut him off. "Son, do not try us. We have enough of our own differences with you that if you refuse to cooperate, we'll have no problem finding out whether you or Greed is stronger."
Carnage fell silent.
Hybrid's disagreement to Greed's actions went without saying. Typically falling closer to where Toxin's moraltiy lies than to Venom's or Carnage's, he felt that it was wrong. But he learned from Carnage's mistake, and remined silent.
Venom looked back towards Greed and said, "Be warned, if the Spider shows his face, we WILL stop whatever we are doing, except fighting Supergirl, to kill him and eat his heart. Understood?"
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 7:26 pm
"We could care less; our grudge against Web Head isn't bad enough for us to want to kill him, just rough him up since he is such a conversation oriented guy and we like talking to people. You can try to kill him if you want, but we know there is at least...Three of them now...Scarlet Spider, little Spiderman, and regular Spiderman!"
Greed cared less for their grudges against Spiderman; Greed happened to enjoy Spiderman as a foe due to his interesting insults that were so creative, Greed could never find himself to actually trying to kill him. Venom could try, but he hadn't killed him yet and that was how it was going to remain; that was how the world worked. Greed didn't like Carnage's delusion that they were 'demi-gods'; were demi-gods weak to fire and high pitched noise? Maybe some weird demi-god that Thor knew, but other than that, Symbiotes were far from demi-gods in Greed's opinion; Carnage probably had an inflated ego. Hybrid was a do-gooder by nature and therefore, Greed had second thoughts about just going to his hideout to stash more loot and it seemed like a waste of time to travel all that way. Greed started expelling random treasures from his skin and to the floor of the roof top, thus making him lighter. By the time he was empty, a pile half Greed's size lay before them that glowed with the glitter of jewels and stones, as well as had the smell of cash.
"We have decided to dump it here; there is always more to get later."
An oddity among the pile was a whole human skeleton that was wiped clean of any blood, organs, or anything of that matter; Greed had digested the organic remains so only bones remained. Greed picked up the skeleton only to have it fall apart and have him only holding the skull. Using his two hands and the skull, Greed made the skull talk as he talked.
"Looks like we have skeletons in our closet...Heh...We're so clever."
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 7:38 pm
pixie smiled softly"I guess you could say I'm from here. My names uh," Her voice caught, the woman had introduced herself using her real name. But Pixie never used her real name since her incident, even in Arkham her fellow inmates called her Pixie, but that was mainly because of her petite size and playful nature. But this woman knew nothing about the once-psychopath. Before she could stop herself she spoke again, "My name's Roxie." She replied with a mental facepalm. She searched the woman's houghts again, they were everywhere, taking in every detail of the street
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 7:52 pm
BLACK WIDOW
Natalia Alianovna Romanova  Natalia let her eyes settle on the small girl. "Nice to meet you Roxie...I'm..not from ere...so...you want to show me around,...since I assume that was wat you were offerink.." Natalia stubbled over her words. Her english was a little rusty. But she accessed it little by little. She let her mind continue to wonder but she was watching the girls eyes. She was reading her slowly as she kept taking in all that was around her. She hoped they would go somewhere where there was less action so she didn't have to take in so many possible threats.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 8:05 pm
"Uh yeah, sure." Pixie stumbled on words as she felt the woman's gaze on her. She wants to go somewhere safe... She thought to herself, reading the woman's thoughts, trying to remember any place she knew of in New York. I think there's a food place down the street. She reminded herself with a smile. "Are you hungry?" She asked
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 6:02 pm
Venom and Carnage smiled at the skeleton's appearance. At least Greed had proven himself to be a normal symbiote. Hybrid wasn't so estatic, feeling that it probably hadn't been neccesary. A symbiote only has to feed on his hosts adrenaline and such, not on human bodies. Venom spoke again. "We know of Scarlet Spider, but there being two people under the name of Spider-Man cannot be... No matter. We will know the difference. We have no quarrel with the imposter, only with the real Spider. If the imposter Spider acts like the real one, you'll still be able to have your conversational fights with him." Venom held out a hand towards Greed. "Help us kill the real Spider, and Supergirl."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 6:21 pm
"Seems a bit unfair...Seeming as there is three of you and only one of him...Four of us and one of him is out of proportion...It would be better if we split up to leave less of a foot print; if Spiderman catches us all together, no doubt him and his super friends will all be together to fight us. Fight him independently one by one and wear him down and the at the last minute we can all jump him when he is alone...Or we can do that straight on approach...Won't be very subtle. Heroes don't just die lickety split; you have to plan and put lots of things behind that plan...That's why people just don't die of cancer; because there is no planning behind cancer. That’s how Bane broke the Bat; he had lots of planning behind it. If we want to kill Spiderman, we gotta think outside of the box, savvy? We have to plan, over hype it…Then we can kill Spiderman! Though we think it won’t last long…Someone will bring him back or replace him... Or we could get lucky and he could go the way of Captain America…Fat chance of that happening though."
Greed was referring to the fact Venom was actually the real and first Venom, not Anti-Venom. Brock was suppose to have cancer or something and somehow got a new Symbiote from white blood cells or another, though Greed didn't know how he knew that. Brock was a better Venom anyway, Scorpion was too puny to be intimidating. This universe probably had time properties, maybe that explained why there was a little Spiderman going around and trying to be Spiderman. Who knows what other weird time effects could be in this messed up place; Greed already spotted another one, since Carnage seemed to be alive and well. Though presumed dead, maybe Carnage just came back instead or time related issues or he didn't die at all. No doubt the Commissar knew about any time hick ups in this universe, though Greed wasn't going to ask him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 6:51 pm
BLACK WIDOW
Natalia Alianovna Romanova Natalia watched the girls eyes. "This way?" She said gently as she started off in the direction her eyes had darted. She didn't often deal with females in this regard. She was usto using her femine wilds to work men to give her what she needed. But she was trying to be genune. She was trying to keep her training out of it. "Meal on me." She added as she pulled at her pocket and took out some bills and pushed them in her back pocket. She looked back for the girl to follow.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 8:32 pm
Alcina moved to the window to watch Greed leave, then turned and leaned against the wall with a small smile. More of those…symbiotes had arrived in this city. This could be interesting to watch…
Then again there was a nice little canyon traveling through part of the city that Xiao made. She supposed she could straighten that up. Heck, perhaps she could clean up most of the mess he’d made with that little tantrum he took. Honestly…how childish. That may annoy him a bit if she did go and fix things up. Or perhaps she could find a few of the actual heroes and drop a few little hints. That would stir him up slightly. Not as much as it would if she went and found that sorcerer…no, she should at least let him cool off a moment. The sorcerer needed some rest as well. X might, no, wouldn’t mind as much if she found some other male to entertain herself with. But no one else had really caught her eye. Perhaps that Superman would be worth entertainment…but he was currently having a conversation with one of X’s little doubles. Well, he would get annoyed if she showed up there.
She should also probably go back and check on her son. Come to think of it, she hadn’t seen Xiao’s “other” for a while now. No telling what he was getting into. Perhaps she should try and locate him. Though if she did that, then she might as well explore a bit and meet a few people. Perhaps collect some Earthly things in case things happened the way they usually did. But then she might as well do some clean up while she was at it if she did that…do a slight bit of damage control.
She sighed a bit and glanced back out the window. Or she could watch for a while…
How could she feel this bored with such a number of possibilities?
She glanced down at her outfit a moment and smiled. Well, no one was around now, she could at least get out of these rags. She slipped her arms out of the white jacket, and twirled it in front of her feet. It soon melted into smoke and twirled around her. Within seconds her white suit had turned into her gold and purple jeweled outfit. She straightened the tiara that sat in her raven hair and glanced back out the window a moment. Much better.
The large man walked up to one of the doors in the huge hall that appeared to have been left untouched. He opened it and walked inside, glancing back to make sure that she was still behind him. ”Make yourself at home.” he said as she followed him in. ”I have a few calls that need to be made. But you may wait in the living room while you wait for your friend to return.”
Rosie glanced around the apartment a moment, then made her way towards a very large and seemingly over stuffed couch. This place was much fancier than the last apartment she’d been in. She carefully sat both her bag and Roxy’s bag beside the chair and climbed into it. Strangely this was even softer than the bed she had been in. Oh, had to remember to mention that cat lady to Roxy before they left anywhere again. She didn’t want the lady to be worried about her, since she hadn’t stayed at the apartment. Maybe she should have left a note. No, no, no. That wasn’t their place or anything. Somebody else could have come and seen the note. Then they would have known someone else was there. Actually, she really shouldn’t care about the lady too much, but she liked her. She didn’t get that pretty stone, but she did get a lot of others. And she had fun, Cat took care of her and…oh…
Rosie leaned back in the chair and sighed a bit. Now she was feeling a bit worried again. Maybe she could see if Roxy could find her. Maybe even help her. But she spilled half of her stuff out onto the ground…and Roxy seemed a bit annoyed at the moment. She might not be in the mood. Or she might not be the hero type. She was kind of ruff with those clown thugs earlier.
Speaking of Roxy, a small black shadow floated inside the room from under the door and attached itself to her shadow. It soon grew and the dark haired, dark cloaked woman rose up out of it. She sighed a bit and bent down to pick up her bag that was on the floor.
”Alright kiddo, let’s get you ho-” she started to say, but paused when she picked up her bag. It felt a lot lighter than it should be. ”Home.”
”Ah…I kind of dropped the bag and a lot of it fell out. I tried to put it all back, but the man said not to worry about it.” Rosie said, tapping her fingers together nervously.
“Really…” Shadow replied skeptically. ”Did he see what all fell out of the bag?”
”Indeed.” Fisk replied as he entered the living room.
//writers block for mj at the moment. I’ll have something for her next time.//
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 4:09 pm
((Enter the Scarecrow from Unknown))
"Finally able to speak again...Now; let’s see if we can't give this thing a whirl!"
Scarecrow yelled to Shocker as he helped lift the Terror Machine to the tallest building in downtown New York. The Commissar had helped the Scarecrow by building him a power source, but Crane didn't know why exactly. The Commissar knew Shocker owed him a favor for failing to retrieve Deadpool, so he was tasked to help Mr. Crane in exchange for the rest of his money and the knowledge that New York was soon going to be covered in Fear Toxin within a few short hours. Scarecrow wasn't just in his Scarecrow costume; he was in a different version of the Iron Man suit. Unable to directly replicate Tony Stark's design, Scarecrow -with the help of the Masterminds of Evil- managed to create a extremely convincing look-alike that had color changing features. The current color for Scarecrow's Scare Man suit was orange where red was suppose to be and brown where yellow was suppose to be. When things were chaotic and the world focused on him, a simple color change and use of the vocabulator would fool the citizens into thinking Stark was up to no good.
"Yeah yeah...Shove it; I'm working as fast as I can."
Shocker had completed his new visor suit upgrade; instead of eye sockets in his suit, Shocker had a mechanical visor with dark red lining the middle of it like a red crevice, giving him a more robotic appearance in his mask. With this visor, Shocker had a whole three-sixty vision perception; even that a** in the red cape couldn’t surprise him now. The tech took a little to get use to and now it didn't make him dizzy to use like a few hours ago. Doing this job for Scarecrow was to repay the Commissar for that mission he failed to complete awhile ago; this job seemed to be easy and it was going to cause mass destruction form what Scarecrow was babbling on about. If only Deadpool could see him now, this wasn't robbing an old lady, this was destroying everyone in New York City. When the two finally got upstairs, Shocker placed the machine down by the generator.
"You have your air recycling system I gave you? I don't want you going crazy with the rest of New York."
Shocker sighed and lifted up his mask, showing the special mouth piece he was suppsoe to use so the Fear Toxin wouldn't get into his system. Scarecrow had one too jsut in case his suit was breached. Shocker watched as Scarecrow worked at the panel of the machine. After several minutes, the machine started. It wasn't a big start, but then there was vapor visible coming out of the machine by the ton and into the clouds. Slowly, clouds in the sky above them turned purple and the color started to spread throughout the other clouds near those first clouds infected. In their little area, rain started to pour down to the buildings below. Scarecrow quickly went over to the side of the building and watched his machine at work. Slowly, the citizens below were starting to see things or see real objects or other people different, screaming in fear. As predicted by the good doctor, those who were on Scarecrow's No Fear drug immediantly received a chemical reaction and started acting crazy, but sane crazy such as: purposely hitting other cars with lead pipes, punching other people in the jar, and trying to tear apart parking meters. In a few short hours, all of New York was going to be like this and soon be socially destroyed. Scarecrow watched with enthusiasm, but Shocker went back by the machine and put up an umbrella by a lawn chair. Leaning his head back and placing a magazine over his face, Shocker mumbled to Scarecrow:
"Wake me when Spiderman and the others arrive..."
Shocker knew this little operatino wasn't gonig to go unopposed. Eventually, the heroes woudl notice New York acting in crazy or at least more crazy then usual.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 4:33 pm
"Awesome, thanks." She replied quietly, resisting the urge to blow the womans head to bits, for fun. Pixie could tell that Natalia was having trouble with the whole "normal" thing too. "It's a learning experiance!" Pixie suddenly piped up, realizing her mistake she covered her mouth with both hands quickly.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 5:31 pm
BLACK WIDOW
Natalia Alianovna Romanova Natalia nodded at the girl. "So...mind reader?" She asked. She normally wouldn't have jumped to this conclution but she had underwent training to read minds, one of the abilities she didn't develop. Not that there were many, but she had fought with a few. It made it interesting. Had to think one thing as loud as possible and do another. Took a whie for her to be able to do it but she had learned. She looked back after a moment or two. "You don't have to answer..." she answered as she thought about her tells.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 6:41 pm
Pixie sighed "Yeah... It's such a pain in the neck sometimes." She admitted fumbling with a strand of her purple hair. "So how'd you guess?" She asked, honestly startled, Pixie hadn't even seen Natalia's train of thought leading up to that conclusion.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 8:54 am
BLACK WIDOW
Natalia Alianovna Romanova Natalia smiled at the girl. "Experience, I undervent a lot of training in the old country, actually trying to figure it all out." She said plainly. She was opening up to the girl. But she figured if she was a mind reader then she didn't need to hide the surface level thoughts she was having. Just keep everything in a stream of thought that only made sence to her if it was really a secret. She slowed at one of the places as she passed. "So, vere exactly are ve dinning?" She asked with again a smile. The girl had spunk and she was pretty sure there was more to her then the mind reading so she could keep her around as a friend and maybe between the two of them they could figure out their problems.
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