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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 7:28 pm
 The woman watched the woman leave, then turned back to the girls. "Well, I suppose I'd better get you girls home." she replied, walking with them down the street. "What are you're names?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 4:24 pm
The girls both stopped and looked at each other for a moment. "Um... I don't know." they replied. "Mom never named us. At least not before we fell through the hole thingy." one said, looking back at the woman.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 11:28 am
 The woman gave them a bit of a look. "Alright, what would you like your name to be?" she asked, turning her attention back to the buildings as they walked. Perhaps if they could find one tall enough, the girls could see their house better. No such luck so far though.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 10:06 am
The girls glanced at each other and thought for a minute. "Fuze?" one asked, still thinking. "I kinda like Rosie." the other replied, and looked up at the woman smiling. "Yeah, Rosie's pretty." the other agreed.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 11:32 am
"Alright. Well then I'll call one of you Fuze, and the other Rosie." she replied with a small smile. The buildings around them started to change slightly in design, and she figured they were entering another part of the city. Though it was strange for a city to change in appearance so much. "Anything here looking familiar?' she asked as they continued down the street. EXIT to Metropolis
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Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2008 11:01 am
Both girls looked around while they followed her. "Um, no. Not yet." they replied.
EXIT to Metropolis
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 10:23 pm
((This is only heard by those with JLA communicators))
"Attention, all active and reserve members of the JLA, This is Superman, please report to the JLA Watchtower immediately, to regroup and deal with this crisis. I repeat, all active and reserve members, this is not a drill."
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 6:38 pm
ENTER from Batcave
The light slowly faded, and after another bit of cursing, Gold Star regained the ability to see again. She dropped the card and looked around the room a moment. This...wasn't her cell...and that wasn't her teleportation...the heck just happened? After a moment of staring, noting that there was no one around, she shrugged it off and glanced around the room. It was a laboratory....score! Heck with her broken scythe, she'd make a new one, or find something better! She quickly made her way over to a table and glanced around at all of the weapons laid out on the table.
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Posted: Wed Jun 17, 2009 10:38 pm
ENTER from Unknown.
X stood leaning against a counter behind the young girl, watching her. She apparenly hadn't even realized that she wasn't along. "See anything you like?"
Gold Star suddenly jumped and whirled around in mid-air, nearly knocking part of the equipment off the table. She stared at him with wide eyes for a few seconds, then gave him a slight glare. "The heck did you come from?!"
"I'm how you got here." X replied simply, then moved from the counter and towards her.
Gold Star quickly moved away from the table and glared at him, then slowly her glare turned into shock.
"Sorry, mental powers don't work on me." he said with a small smirk. "Seriously, take whatever you want. I haven't seen the person that owns this building for quite some time now. I wouldn't be surprised if he was 'spirited away'" he said, motioning towards the table.
Gold Star gave him a bit of a look, then cautiously walked back around the table. "Alright, who are you, and what exactly do you want with me?" she asked. "I'm not stupid."
"No, you're just a very curious girl with family and abandonment issues." X replied.
Gold Star flinched a bit, but gave no other signs that what he said just hit a nerve. "Oh?"
"You want to learn all you can about your 'special' family. And you want to finally find one of them that you can stick with. Someone that's not going to leave you or get carted to jail every other year." he said, then smirked a bit. "And being a Blackstone, you have quite a number to choose from."
Gold Star gave him a bit of a look, then turned back to the table. "That still doesn't answer any of my questions." she said, then jumped a bit when he suddenly appeared on the other side of the table.
"Call me X. As for what I want....just do what you had planned on doing. For a while anyway." he replied.
Gold Star gave him another look. "And that's it?"
"Just hang around Sapphire for a while, and when I need you to do something, I'll let you know. It won't be much. I'll just need to to get angry at some point." X replied.
Gold Star stared at him again. "And that's it...?" she repeated.
"That's all I'll need you to do, yes. I'd do what's needed myself, but that didn't go so well with the last one. In return, you can take whatever you need from here, I'll make sure you get to stay with someone from your family, and I'll make sure that Supergirl doesn't just take you away like that again." he said as he flipped another card down on the table in front of her.
Gold Star looked down at the card a moment, then back up at X. After a moment she smiled and took the card, placing it in her armor. "What the heck. Don't have much of a choice if I can't do anything to you anyway, right?" she replied looking back up to face him, but he was already gone.
EXIT X to New York
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 8:21 am
Gold Star stared at where the guy once was for a second, turned and checked the entire room this time, then shrugged and went back to checking the table. Lots of little round objects and a few other things. She picked up one of them and pressed a button on the side of it. Little 'wings' suddenly shot out of the sides of it. She smiled a bit and hurried over to another table, picking up a small bag to put it in. She slung the strap over her shoulder and went back to the table to pocket some more of the little toys. Once she was done there, she went around the room to see what else she can find. It was a little hard to decide since she didn't know how anything worked. Ah well, she could just put some stuff together and make her little scythe again if need be. After she had checked everything out, she decided that might just be the thing to do. So she grabed a few things she thought she could use, grabed a few tools, and started putting them together. She wasn't an inventor or anything, but she knew how to weld things together. After a few good moments, she had a....unique looking....make-shift....scythe. She stared at it a moment, then sighed and carried it with her across the room. She missed her old scythe. Man she wanted to kick that girl's butt. Well, she had to go hang out with Sapphire, so time to go hang out with Sapphire. With that she tapped her scythe on the ground and teleported herself away.
EXIT to Gotham.
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 5:05 pm
//ok, let’s give ock another shot…//
ENTER from Chooser’s Realm
There was a sudden and bright flash of light inside one of the laboratories of the large building. As suddenly as it appeared, the light was gone, leaving behind a man with four long metallic arms that slithered in the air behind him. Octavious glanced around the room as his arms seemed to search the air for any possible threat as well. He had no idea how he arrived here, nor did he remember much about what had happened before hand. After a second or two, he began to walk towards the door to try and find out where he was.
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Posted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 1:25 pm
ENTER from Murderworld
Rapture suddenly appeared within one of the laboratories of Oscorp and blinked a moment. After taking a few seconds to process what had just happened, he snarled something under his breath and slashed a clawed hand across the floor. He quickly calmed himself down after taking a good look around his new surroundings. A laboratory? He may have just lost his prey…but this might not be such a bad turn of events. With a growing smile, he began to wander around the room, inspecting what all was here. This was a fairly nice lab…almost as nice as the one he used to have. Things were absent of course…they probably didn’t have Blood here to experiment on. So that sort of equipment was most likely non existent. As well as the needed various chemicals. Though…it shouldn’t be very hard to recreate any of it. Rapture then paused for a brief moment, hearing a faint metallic hissing coming from the hallway outside the room. He turned just in time to see two long metallic…what had to be arms appear in the doorway and he quickly ducked down behind the table in the center of the room. Robotic guards? Well those were next to nothing to take care of.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 3:27 pm
[ENTER X and Sholeh from unknown]
”I know you’re in here. Come out.” Octavious said as he entered the room, his metal arms snaking through the air behind him.
Rapture kept as still as possible, waiting for the man to get close enough for him to attack without risking himself being caught. It wasn’t a robot like he assumed it was. Just a human with robotic extensions. Interesting. A cyborg perhaps? Then again here were a few heroes he knew of that used robotics as weapons and such.
After a moment, things became very quiet. No metallic hissing, no footsteps, no nothing. Odd. Rapture readied some of his claws to strike, and carefully peered around the side of the table. The room was empty again. The man had seemingly just vanished. Not wanting to risk getting caught if he had just moved out of his line of sight, Rapture turned back around to move towards the other side of the table to look out. He was met with a pair of legs blocking his path. By reflex, he jumped back and shot a few of his spiked tendrils out to wrap around the legs. The man, whoever he was, did not flinch or budge as they wrapped around him. Rapture looked up and realized that this wasn’t the man he had seen moment’s ago. Someone else…who didn’t look pleased at all.
”He’s gone. I sent the man to another part of this world to mess around.” X said. ”I have business with you though.”
Rapture smirked slightly and stood, though he did not release his tendrils. ”Really? And what would you want with me?”
”I need you to…” he began, then suddenly stopped and glanced towards the doorway. ”We’ll discuss it somewhere a little more private.” he replied, then turned to talk to…apparently whoever was in the hallway. ”There are no sparks here. Humans were simply teleported. Look elsewhere, Sholeh.” he said, then turned back towards Rapture.
Without waiting for Rapture to respond, both men suddenly began to disintegrate and eventually vanished.
Sholeh peered her head into the doorway with a raised brow. Great, now what was he doing? Really, if all he wanted was to see the world’s reaction, why did he have to interfere so much? And why did he seem so ticked off? Alcina hadn’t done anything, had she? She glanced back towards where Alcina would be a moment, then disappeared herself.
[EXIT Sholeh to New York City]
[EXIT X, Octavious, and Rapture to Unknown]
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 10:22 pm
{Enter Norman Osborn from New York City}
Norman Osborn was not happy.
For one thing, his ankle was broken. Even considering his enhanced healing, that was quite a hassle. Wincing, he put the injured body part up onto his desk, an ice pack underneath it and on top of it. QUITE a hassle.
Then there was the part where he hadn't killed the kid. That was very irritating. The fight shouldn't have been as close as it had ended up. And killing him would have been such a nice little present to himself, too. Spider-man dead... Spider-man still alive and fully capable of the merry games Norman was so VERY fond of.
{Enter Deadpool from Home Sweet Home}
But he'd lived.
Not only that, he'd almost BEATEN the Green Goblin. How did that happen? He was inexperienced, younger, less physically strong...
Beep. "Mr Osborn, sir..." Came the voice of his personal assistant.
"What is it?" Osborn snapped, "I'm a little busy at the moment."
"Well... it's just that..."
"Just that what, Ms Hand?" he asked, his voice deadly calm.
"Deadpool is apparently killing everyone on the ground floor."
"... What?"
"Deadpool, sir. He's apparently killing everyone on the ground floor of this building. We need to evacuate you, sir."
DEADPOOL! HE HATED THAT STUPID, SMUG, UNPROFESSIONAL, MORONIC--"Thank you Ms Hand. I'll take that into consideration." Before she could argue, he pressed the 'end' button. This... he was going to have to think about this.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 4:42 pm
About fifteen minutes later, he limped out of his office, his expression rather calm. He expected to have Miss Hand meet him, but instead he was greeted by a rather nervous looking young man in a sharp business suit. "Where is Ms. Hand?" he snapped, irritated. Without waiting for a response, he walked past, expecting the man to fall into step behind him.
He did exactly that. "She's already been evacuated, sir. Your chopper's waiting on the roof."
"I'm not going to LEAVE, you imbecile," Osborn replied testily, "I'm going to turn that irritating little nobody into a greasy smear on my nice, shiny new windows."
"... Well that's not very nice."
Osborn's eyes widened, and he ducked just in time to avoid the katanna that would have cut through the middle of his skull. "Deadpool?" But... he wasn't SCARRED?!
"Guuuilty! ... I'm going to shoot you, now," the man added earnestly, pulling out a ridiculously large weapon. It looked automatic. "Several times. Possibly in the kneecaps. I'm partial to kneecaps. Or maybe I'll just cut off all of your limbs. That could be fun. Oooooh! Or..." Deadpool was so focused on planning out his bloody revenge that he failed to notice something rather interesting. Specifically, that Osborn seemed to have pieces of high-tech armor shooting toward him. "See, because the only thing I was really worried about was that armor, and you clearly don't have that... on..." By this point, Osborn did, in fact, have the armor completely on.
"... You were saying?"
"... Mommy."
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