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 Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2014 4:32 pm
 
Still bantering back and forth with Firestar, Red Hood looked over and saw the green-clad man who he had seen before he broke into the building.
"And then there's this guy!" he yelled at Angelica, pointing to Dart. Jason was still sitting against the wall, and felt pain in his shoulder as he stretched out his arm to point at the newcomer. He grunted and cringed, and then spoke with a more rugged tone and in a lower voice as he tried to force back the pain. "Me and my great ideas. Where the hell is Bats when you need him?..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2014 4:00 pm
And once more, every I.O. agent, including the Summers' and the others got treated to some more static, then the sound of an agent trying to hold up Arell, who then pissed himself when Arell looked like he half-way transformed?!
Then on his way back (and gaining his composure), he looked like he rewound something.
"Not so tough NOW are ya, ya damn punk-a** couyon ********!? Hee heee, chock one up fo' ME!" *puff puff . . . then silence* "DAAAAAAaaaamn!!" *fzzt fzzt* "C'mon, ya goddamn!"
"Yeah 'bout dat. Ivanna? Y'all know ya boss, right? Green Arrow done BLOWED HER a** UP!!! I'm talkin' graveyahd-stone D-E-A-D!!! Y'all just GIVE UP now, ya heah?" *BZZT!!!*
End transmission.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2014 8:00 pm
 Firestar observed the green armored warrior motion with his hand and altered the path of the grenades.... back to their source: "What the..." "Oh shi...." A small explosion just seemed to cover where the black armored soldiers iwere. Bits of ruble sting both Jason and Angelica, as they saw pieces of plaster pelt them. The soldiers were now laying in a heap in the hallway. Firestar stared at Dirt, waiting to see if he was going to attack them and waited for the ringing to die away from her ears before she spoke, "I sincerely hope you're on our side, Sir Green Knight. Thanks for helping out against these thugs. I'm called Firestar, and this is Red Hood. Who might you be?".................................. Several of the Black Talons seemed to be considering and overall withdraw, especially from the message broadcast on their comms. All of a sudden, the soldiers that were considering a withdraw felt a sharp pain in their heads. As the pain subsides, Threshold's voice was heard over the comms, "We stick to the plan people, and forget about the Cajun Broadcast System. The enemy have hackers too. Let's round these guys up, bag and tag them. Otherwise, you will answer to me."The Black Talons rallied to attack the bat family on the first floor and five Talons run upstairs to fight the three heroes there (Red Hood, Firestar, and Dart).
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 11:51 pm
 Dart's little maneuver seemed to pan out well...and on second glance, just a bit too well. Two soldiers took the nice brunt of his wind missiles, but their effect seemed to pale in comparison as the grenades had been brought back in his direction. He had to practically leap back away from the scene as the orbs landed and exploded, pelting everything around them in hot fragments.
He was also nicely acquainted with the fact that as he slowly rose from the floor, his sword had just come inches away from sinking into his skull, having been flung back to him from the force of the explosion. He inspected it briefly as he drew it out of the ground, marked by fire and heat, but otherwise the well made sword resolved to keep it's form. For now the threat seemed gone until through the smoke he spotted the flamboyantly dressed woman and her red masked partner.
Their presence made him raise his sword reflexively on guard. He wasn't going to act yet, but he had to consider the possibility that they may have to fight. He eyed them for a moment as she spoke, in particular watching the masked one, finding him odd, recalling his previous comment dimly. Wit wasn't his forte but he stuck it in the back of his head that this one might be annoying.
"I'm Dart...Dart Feld, Head Paladin of the Church of Saint Sesujel. As for being on your side, you'd best tell me whether or not I am. I wasn't exactly expecting to be in the middle of a war...again. I'm looking for a Lord Wayne who resides here. Either tell me where he is or stand aside! I need his help to tell me where the hell I am and if I can even get home. I'm not from here...or this time...whichever the case and I don't have time to dawdle! Lives hang in the balance!"
He hoped very much they'd be able to help him in this endeavor or, if they couldn't, that they'd just be on their separate ways. He didn't want to have to shed more blood than he'd now caused nor did he want to waste time. If this Wayne was smart, he'd be taking refuge somewhere else, the possibility existed that he might already be far away from here. He needed to figure out which so he wouldn't be wasting what precious time he had left.
'I'm coming Shana...please...hang on...' He thought to himself, pleading to the gods in his heart that she was okay and they'd be reunited soon.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 8:53 am
Red hood stood up, holding his shoulder, and walked over to Firestar, still watching Dart. He leans over towards Firestar and speaks quietly to her. "A bit of a dramatic, don't ya think?"
He dropped his arm to his side and holstered the gun held in his other hand. "Look buddy, If Bruce was here, he would've noticed us being here before even acknowledging you and your oh-so-crucial issues." Jason was speaking with almost just as much attitude as Dart did, if not more. "By the way, we didn't want to be in this war either. That being said, I don't care if we're enemies, but I doubt we're gonna be friends if you keep speaking like that."
Red Hood was definitely not interested in helping. He and Angelica had a mission that he was hellbent on finishing at this point, there seemed to be just too many people trying to get in their way, and yet this guy tells them that THEY need to stand aside. His thoughts were interrupted as he could hear the soldiers coming up the stairs. He looked over to the staircase and back to Firestar.
"You ready for Round 2?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 7:26 pm
"Absolutely," Firestar answered her partner and shrugged, "I'll blast and you have fun knocking heads." Angelica smirked down at the ascending armed Black Talons on the nearby stairwell. Carefully, the fiery mutant takes aim at the center of the quartet of soldiers that she could see, and launched a small orb of flame. Firestar lightly sang toward the enemies, "Aaaaaand POP! Goes the weasels!!!"The soldiers moved to the sides of the orb to avoid being hit.... however, when the burning orb stopped in their midst and detonated. The small explosion made a loud pop. The four goons seemed to have their 'bells rung' as they started to steady themselves on the railing. The fifth Black Talon hadn't gone up the stairwell. The fifth man had took cover behind the curved railing near the base of the stairwell -- taking aim at Firestar, "'Pop' this you silly t**t..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 7:57 pm
Dart was about to retort in a hotter manner, not exactly liking the man's tone as much he did for Dart's but was cut off in thinking as the soldiers approached, Dart having started walking towards the pair in the middle of their banter.
He was surprised by this one, Firestar's, ability to use fire. It reminded him somewhat of what it was like to be primarily a fire user. At times, he truly still wished he could've been, but in the event of the cataclysm he was first faced with by him and his cohorts, the precious Red Eyed Dragoon stone was lost as well as a dear friend's whom proved crucial to their mission, the Darkness Dragoon.
With his Lord Albert stepping down to grant him his power to protect his country, personally, he had to attune himself to the powers of Wind. Modest spell-casters of their order taught him simple fire spells to compensate, but they could never compare to the sheer force he could summon with the Wind, aided by the natural affinity awarded to him by the Jade Dragoon Stone.
He felt the stone's warmth pulsate in it's closure at his belt, safe from sight and theft. It had been steadily growing in warmth since he came out of his enhanced form, telling him when it would be active again. The carnage going on in the mansion was doing well to recharge it, but it was not at any good state yet. He could shift now, but it would be so temporary he might as well not have done it.
His senses were jolted though, having briefly noticed the last soldier duck behind the railing, barely having alluded his senses at all. It took a moment to figure it out, but when he had, he had to act fast. "Sorry!" he cried out as he grasped her hard on the shoulder with his gauntlet covered hand and forcibly pulled her away, hoping to have prevented her from being hit by the projectiles that may have been shot at her.
When she had been pulled safely from the ledge, anger burned up in Dart's bowels and answered in retaliation by fire, sparks of flame jutting from his left, unarmored hand and took the shape of a roughly spherical mass of flame. He stepped up to the ledge and roared, "Take this coward!" And threw the orb of fire at the soldier, the energy like a hot comet soaring for the soldier's position, threatening to explode on impact.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 9:09 pm
Jason nodded as Firestar gave an incredibly brief plan on dealing with the Talons. He drew his pistols and turned to his enemies, he heard Dart yell his apology and looked over to see him yank Angelica out and away from the aim of a hidden soldier.
With quick thinking, Jason spun around Dart and transitioned Firestar from Dart's hand to his own. Placing his hand on her hip opposite of him and his left hand on her back, he let her fall back slightly when he caught her. He looked at her for a short few seconds and pulled up his right hand from her hip to start firing bullets into the disarrayed four guards. He was down to 3 bullets in that pistol.
"Hey, Im gonna need a little more firepower, babe. I've got three bullets and four guards."
his eyes widened under his helmet as he thought to ********. Did I just seriously call her that? Goddamn it, Jason. Filters! If you screw this whole partnership up, I swear to God...
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 11:52 pm
Firestar The I.O. trooper who was aiming at Firestar found his shots either missing her or two bullets bounce harmlessly off Dart's thick armor. This man's eyes widen when he sees a small fireball aimed at him. Quickly, the Black Talons dove just before the railing was blown apart. The diving trooper found himself in pain from wood splinters and being partially burned. Firestar felt herself blush from being in Jason's arms -- feeling his hands on her hips and back. The mutant adventuress' breath seemed to hitch for a second or two. But she snapped out of it, when Red Hood asked for more fire power, "All.... alright. As she started to get back up, Angelica whispered to Jason, "You call which ones you want me to hit, and I'll do it. That way we don't end up hitting the same target." The four soldiers on the stairs are still stunned.... Cold Doubt Maybe you can find a good title like you did for Jason. Please?
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2014 2:05 pm
Y'know, Ceej, this scene has something. I mean a real Michael Bay-type something.
"This oughta be in the next Batman Film for sure! Wait, hold up, you usually say I'm not allowed to be here. Whassup?"
Oh, something you really, REALLY don't wanna miss. You know what this scene needs?
"Two psychopatchs flying around on a helicopter, turning the I.O. goons into chunky Salsa?"
((I was gonna say Rocket Raccoon and Groot!))
NO, NO, NO!!! Although you were close with Psychopaths.
SO ENTER OUR PSYCHOPATHS!!!
((Enter Arell and Jonah Hex from I.O. Pheonix Base!!))
"WOOOOO!!!!" *whistles and claps, sitting in a dark movie theater watching the chaos from afar* "We're goin' to Chicago, baby!!"
((And DRIVIN' A STICK!!!!))
From the western horizon, a military chopper appeared. Not just a run of the mill Military chopper, no-no. This was an Apache helicopter, and it was armed to the teeth. Some of the I.O. goons cheered. The paint belonged to the US Armed forces. They wouldn't fire on THEM, would they!?
Then the cockpit opened and there stood Arell, and those cheers stopped. It was that one a*****e from the intercoms! How'd he get here so fast?! Was this some nightmare?
"I TRIED REASONIN' WIT' Y'ALL!! NOW WITNESS HELL!!!!" he crowed as he nodded to Jonah and closed the hatch.
"So . . . fill me in 'gain, just point and pull, right?" Hex asked from the gunners position. Arell gave him a thumbs-up.
"Make it rain, Jonah! YEE-HOO!!!!" Arell crowed as he flew the chopper low, Jonah opening fire with the gatling cannons on the I.O. goons. It wouldn't have to take Threshold long as to who or WHAT was behind this!!!
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 9:22 pm
Jason surveyed over the soldier's positions. The soldier on the far right was an easy headshot; definitely could be finished with one bullet. The middle-right soldier was not as easy of a shot, but Jason figured two shots at him would take him down. The two on the left would have to be left to Firestar.
He whispered back to Angelica with a sort of a wooden tone as he let her stand on her own. "The two guards on the left I think could use a fireball or two."
He was still a bit embarrassed about calling her 'babe', hence the tense and nervous tone. Trying to block it out, he fires 3 bullets at the two guards, hitting exactly how he planned it would.
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 9:46 pm
Firestar gave a grim nod to her partner and waited for Jason to make his move. As soon as Red Hood got up and aimed at the guards on the right, Angelica moved and took aim at the pair on the left on the stairwell. The fiery mutant launched a pair of fire jets straight at the Black Talons. Both targets literally go down in flames, and Jason's targets fall at the same time. With the soldier that Dart knocked down, the way seemed clear ... until. The trio heard a voice practically in their heads, "I'm not sure why you three decided to show up, but you're really starting to piss me off!!!"Waves of psychic energy wash over Firestar, Red Hood, and Dart Feld. Angelica's eyes go wide, "Oh God!!! A telepath!!!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 11:17 am
Meanwhile, the helicopter was mowing down the guards on the outside as Arell piloted the chopper with ease (Jonah Hex was the gunner, which explained the mondo crazy accuracy) as they hovered around the perimeter of Wayne Manor.
"Who ARE those guys?!" one of the goons asked as the helicopter came into view before getting pulled aside before the ground the thug was standing on got blasted to all hell by gunfire.
"I dunno, but get the hell outta the way!" the other responded before running into the woods, and into one of the traps, winding up with his foot caught in a snare, dangling upside-down in the trap, dangling from the limb of a tree.
"Well s**t. ********' heroes think of EVERYTHING, don't they?!" he said out loud.
Meanwhile, Jonah and Arell had come around. If Firestar, Red Hood and Dart could just hang on and distract that telepath long enough . . . there'd be more than just THREE headaches for the Telepath(-etic . . . geddit?)!
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2014 2:38 pm
RC was able to successfully faze herself and her two comrades through the walls and floor that separated them from the kitchen. There they'd hoped to get Star's help and grab Alfred. To her dismay the first sight that greeted her and her friends was her two parents and several IO agents. She could spot two armored suits standing there menacing over Starfire. The energy in those suits, the souls that she could sense were none other than her parents. They were not just there but in dangerous looking suits, as if they weren't strong enough or sadistic enough as it was.
"Grayson, Tim, Problem, Big problem."
She reached into a side pocket on her belt and pulled out a slightly smaller bow staff than what Tim uses. Nothing in her wanted more than to just run away at this moment. Though she had been trained by Batman and worked to fight some nasty villains there was nothing worse than facing her own parents.
Rose turned and quickly towards the three bat kids. She then started walking towards them. Very calmly she walked over almost as if to initiate mere small talk.
"I've got them, make sure to capture the tameranian."
"Will do Rose."
He pushed the end of the electrified staff against Starfire's leg. Uncaring of the pain she'd endure before going unconscious from the high voltage.
"Kaira dear. Are you willing to come back with us peacefully and your friends. If you do we'll treat you and your friends with the best accommodations at IO. I promise."
Giving her daughter an opportunity to surrender or throw her at least off guard she waited. Though she lied she sounded quite convincing and sure of what she said.
Kai didn't trust her mother on her words. Almost frozen on how to handle her mother or father. Generally their presence always made her feel tense and anxiety stricken. The years of them trying to catch her before finally learning to fight back didn't help. She thought on what her mother said and wasn't willing to fight them, both out of fear of losing and general fear of hurting them. Especially after losing Kane she didn't know what to think about them. Were they upset that he was killed too? Kane was equally close she thought to all three of them. Then again IO is no place for them to be she knew that and her mother wouldn't possibly make life easy for them. The armored suits with weapons and invading suggested otherwise.
xxsoullessangelusxx I will let Tim post before I post a reply for Grayson ^^; skuld HJG Starfire is in danger I don't know if she'll retaliate or lose. Your choice ^^. I'm trying to keep caught up, and still am quite not into the mood of RP here for reasons but I'll try. cold doubt Jason is my favorite xux. Sometime there should be an all bat kid get together.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 10:55 pm
Dart roared in frustration, feeling the sudden pain of the telepathic energies forcing themselves and bouncing around his skull, as if his mind had become a home to a thousand wasps. He tried very hard to push through it, his balance and energy straining with each spasm of movement, the psychic energy hitting him hard. He was horribly vulnerable to this sort of attack.
"Graaaahhh!!! Where is that coming from!?"
His head turned side to side, trying to see if there was a source to it, but of course it wasn't here. Anger was beginning to boil in his veins, rage at the pain and his futility causing sparks of fire to leap from his hands. In his dizzying frenzy, trying desperately to hit something anything to make the noise stop, he threw these fireballs at the far walls, down the hall and in growing frustration of it all, his blade sent a slash of such fire across an accompanying wall; all to no avail, the psychic attack still upon them, but now with a problem as the mansion was catching aflame on their level.
"Whoever you two are, how the hell do I stop this!? Where by the Gods is that noise coming from!?" Cold Doubt Apologies from me as well for not replying, I've been horribly pre-occupied as of late.
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