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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 12:35 pm
The Phantom Stranger kept walking, unaware of the transformation of Scarecrow into Pestilence. His focus was purely to find magic users to aid in the reconstruction of the two Universes. Besides, it was done using Apocalypse's own mutant abilities, not through magic, so he wouldn't have known unless he had witnessed it. He kept walking, amongst the people that he had freed of the fear, but still alone. Surrounded, but forever alone. He picked up a strong sensation of magic in the area. A very competent magic user was nearby, but not anyone he knew. This person must be from the other Universe. He followed it.
[exit Phantom Stranger to Sanctum Sactorum]
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 5:25 pm
((Enter Spidey from home sweet home))
Spider-man noted the same characters dotting the street. God, everything happens at once, doesn't it? But wait, who's that guy? Spider-man had just noticed someone wearing a blue cloak, someone who walked into the Sanctum without even knocking... "Uh-boy that's not a good sign."
((exit Spider-man to Sanctum Sanctorum))
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 4:02 pm
BLACK WIDOW
Natalia Alianovna Romanova  Natalia let the girl pull her through the crowd. She was hopping to go somewhere more personal, more, well less filled. She tried her best not to get so caught up in thinking about possible threats. She knew that she should calm down some but she couldn't help the feeling that something was following her. Then her hip vibrated. She reached down to see she had a message from her boss. She had a new assignment. Some how they knew she was in New York. How,...she shook her head pushing back her throughts of how they had followed her. Then as she sat down and tried to pretend everything was okay she remembered a few weeks back she had passed out from some smoke in a training excersize and there was a small scar on her leg. They had said she had gotten it in the fall. A chip, there was a chip in her leg. She shook her head. "What is a hot wing?" She tried to make normal conversation. She tried to pretend she wasn't thinking about the chip. She would have to pull it out. Not here tho, she could seriously injure herself here if she tried. All she needed was...clean fork and a small area without eyes. "Where is the bathroom?" She asked outloud although she was sure the girl knew what she was thinking. She looked around then back at Pixie.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 12:59 pm
”Do you have any chocolate milk?“ Rosie asked with a hopeful smile.
”Yes. I‘m sure there‘s…“ Fisk began, but the girl had already leapt from the couch and had found her way into the kitchen. He heard some drawers opening and closing, the tinging of glass, then a little voice call out thank you from the other room. Fisk grinned and turned back to the other woman. ”She seems to be a sweet girl.“
”Seems so, huh.“ Shadow replied. ”Says she‘s lost, but she really hasn‘t complained.“ She paused a moment and glanced away. Rosie seemed to have gotten over what had happened not long after they met. She still couldn’t believe that she’d been so reckless like that. That would not happen again.
”You‘re taking care of the girl until you can find her home?“
”I kind of owe it to her.“ Shadow replied a bit uncomfortably. She turned back to look at him, then noticed the way he was looking at her. ”What?“
”I‘ve just realized…“ Fisk began. ”You have a very close resemblance to another hero I…“
”We‘re related.“ Shadow answered before he could finish. ”If you’re talking about who I think you are, we‘re related.“
”Really?“ Fisk said a bit thoughtfully. ”I was under the understanding that Sapphire is from a different world. Though with the way things are at the moment, that‘s not that much of a surprise. Though she has been here for a few months prior to this entire universe combining.“
Shadow blinked a moment. Universe combining? Great. She couldn‘t have just been summoned to a sane planet, could she…everything was crazy here, wasn’t it? ”Yes. We‘re from another world entirely. I‘m not sure about her, but I don‘t know anything or anyone here, and only have the costume on my back. Hence the bag of goodies over there.“ she said, motioning to the small bag laying beside her. ”Sorry, but I‘ve been running around all day. I‘m really not in the mood to chit-chat. I believe you were going to try and convince me work for you? I know that‘s what you‘re really wanting.“
Fisk started to answer when Rosie came strolling back into the room with a large glass of chocolate milk tipped in front of her face. She put the glass down, swallowed, then turned to smile up at him. ”Thank you, Mister…um…what is your name anyway?“
”Wilson Fisk.“ he replied, giving her a smile back.
”I‘m Rosie. She‘s Roxy.“ she said, pointing to Shadow before making her way back to the couch.
”Roxanne.“ Shadow said pointedly. She didn’t mind the kid calling her by her nickname, but she wasn’t about to have someone she didn’t know calling her that. ”Shadow Spider.“
”Could you fix up the warehouse?“ Rosie asked Fisk, taking another sip of her milk. ”It looks a lot worse than your place at the moment.“
”Of course.“ he replied, then looked back to Shadow. ”I can provide both of you with anything you need. A decent place to stay, money, a fresh start, a much more appropriate use of your powers…“
”All tied up with a silver bow and a white picked fence. Shadow said with a sigh. “This isn’t the first time I’ve gotten offers from guys with endless wallets. I‘m more interested in what I‘ll be getting myself into. What is it you want from me?“
”With everything that has happened with the worlds colliding, things have gotten out of control.“
”Of course…“
”The other men that I had employed have seemed to go their own ways. I need someone a bit more reliable to help regain control of my city, and find out more about what is really going on.“
”You need me to help get you back on your feet as well?“ she said with a slight grin. ”And you‘re going to send out a spy who has even less knowledge of the who‘s and what‘s than you do?“
”It‘s not that hard…“ Rosie said quietly as she took another sip of her milk, a devious little grin on her face.
Shadow turned and glanced down at the girl a moment.
Rosie finished her drink and turned back to her with a small smile. ”Just have to remember names and stuff right? Anything that sounds important? And with your cool darkness powers, you should be able to sneak around just about anywhere.“
Shadow stared down at her a moment, then glanced back up at Fisk.
”I will not ask you to do anything that you feel you cannot handle. But I believe we could both benefit from each other.“ Fisk continued. ”It may be a while before my tower is safe to return to again. But we can discuss more there if you‘d like more time to think about the offer. I‘ll even set you up with a place here if you have no place else to stay.“
”That won‘t be necessary…“ Shadow replied, lost in thought a bit. He was right…she wasn’t seeing much of a downside to this. And she needed just about everything at the moment. Why steal and try and sneak her way into a decent place if something like this had just fallen onto her lap. Spying was next to nothing for her anyway. ”If I can find someone…I can have your tower up and running in no time.“ she said as she stood back up. ”I‘ll be right back.“ she said to Rosie as her shadow grew around her feet. In a matter of seconds she was gone.
EXIT Shadow Spider to Murderworld
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 4:38 pm
THE WASP
Janet Van DyneThe wasps eyes looked over the crowds of people. She wasn't usto being in normal clothes but she was enjoying the time away from having to use her powers. The little mini vacation she was having. She had lost track of Pym a few days ago but perhaps that was for the best. Hiding her feelings from him was harder then she thought. And dealing with the constant rejcetion was well more then she could take on an everyday basis. She needed to not see his face when she closed her eyes and then see it again when she opened them. This love wasn't healthy and she had to expell it. She had to find another way to take control of her feelings and deny them from flowing from her heart drowning her brain. Janet needed to find something to distract her. But she wasn't sure what that could be. She wasn't sure what she could possibly do to stop this. She would figure it out. She would make this feeling go away.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 6:14 pm
Pixie's eyes grew wide with realization. "You can't do that in a bathroom!" She hissed in a low voice. "You'll get an infection or something..." She added in a mumble, she wasn't even sure if Natalia heard her. "And a hot wing is a spicy chicken leg." She added with a small smirk, inside her head, a battle was waging... If she ends up getting hurt around you that could mean trouble with your new 'hero' kick. But she could loose a leg. You don't know any doctors either... So she could bleed to death in a bathroom stall. Pixie had to bit back her laughter. What a seriously suckish way to die... But she is a professional, maybe she was trained for this sort of thing. Doubt it. I bet she was. It's not like you can destroy it from within... That's it. "I might be able to do something..." She suddenly blurted out with a small smile.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 3:14 pm
"And now...For War..."
Apocalypse turned to the direction the creature that was following him was and both Apocalypse and Pestilence jumped from the building to intercept him. Apocalypse tackled Doomsday in mid-jump while Pestilence merely stood by and watched as both his new master and Doomsday plunged to the ground bellow. Apocalypse's strength rivaled Doomsday's, but what made him be able to bring such a powerful creature to his knees was the fact Apocalypse increased his density to a large amount; adding that to his strength, caused him to overpower Doomsday and kick him right into the ground. The crater from Doomsday's landing was large and the beast known as Doomsday, stood up from the attack almost unscathed while scratching his head.
"Nice try; takes more than that to kill me!"
Apocalypse landed by the crater's side, his right hand extended towards Doomsday in a kind gesture. The crystallized beast was confused by this gesture by what it seemed, but it became apparent what he was doing; Apocalypse had been testing him. A being to survive such an attack was remarkable, but Apocalypse could tell that Doomsday was being held back by something. Normally, Doomsday would be extremely hard to mind control, but the device in his back that made him docile, also made it easier for Doomsday to be taken over, like with Brainiac. Turning his right hand that use to be extended, Apocalypse projected his will into Doomsday's mind and the mental battle instilled. Doomsday had a strong will through sheer rage and even without his rage, Doomsday was still a tough mind to control. Apocalypse estimated this would take quite a time, so he had Pestilence come down from the building above and stand guard while his will battled Doomsday's mind.
"Don't worry my master; no one will interrupt you while you work...I assure it."
Scarecrow felt immersive power with this new form, though it felt so familiar. It wasn't even Apocalypse’s word that made Scarecrow obey, it was his loyalty already created through his transformation. If Doomsday could be recruited to Apocalypse's cause as a Horsemam along with himself, there was going to be nothing in this new universe to stop him. As Apocalypse had said, Scarecrow was now Pestilence and that meant disease and infestation, a perfect title for the creator of Fear Toxin. As a precaution, through the pores of his body, Scarecrow -now a Apocalypse version of Scarebeast- started to spread a special kind of Fear Toxin through the streets before him; no longer were machines needed because Jonathan Crane could infect all of New York by himself now.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 7:50 pm
BLACK WIDOW
Natalia Alianovna Romanova  Natalia looked to the girl with a smile. "If you want to come you may, but really don't worry about you...I have done a lot more in much worse." She smiled and started to get up. 'Just try to train on my thoughts...I will let you know if I need help.' She said as she got up slowly from the table. "I will only be a few minutes." She said gently as she looked around then made her way towards the bathroom. She pulled out her lighter, her knife, antibacteria wipe, and a tissue. She pushed into a stall and wiped the tissue dispenceer with the wipe then layed it down before putting the knife down and lighting the lighter. She let the knife blade run through the flame a few times till it glowed a little. She wiped her leg after putting the lighter on the tissue dispencer beside the wipe. She closed her eyes a momment then opened them a focused on the scar before using the hot knife to break her skin again. She saw the shimmer of something just under the skin. She used her knife to pry it out. She pulled it out laying it in a tissue. She wraps the chip in the tissue and then burned the scar closed. It would clean it out and stop the bleeding. She put her tools away and cleaned the chip. She decided she would put it in a cab or on a 18 wheeler. That way they would be chasing after a ghost. She smiled and looked at her handy work before flushing the tolit and then going to wash her hand. She washed her hands as if she was a normal patrien of the bathroom. She walked back out of the bathroom. She made her way to Pixie with a smile. She sat down. "See all good...done little things like that lots of times." she added quietly as she sat down. "So tell me more about these hot wings." She said as she leaned on the table a little.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 12:45 pm
Pixie stared at her in astonishment, "That has to be the most amazing thing I'd ever seen, well seen through thoughts." She smirked, "So why are those people trying so hard to find you?" She asked with a curious tilt of her head, "I mean, you'd think they'd give up after a while." Pixie's only experiance with someone that obsessive was with Batman. And he wasn't extreme enough to put a tracker on her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 9:43 pm
BLACK WIDOW
Natalia Alianovna Romanova  Natalia gave her a small smile. "You don't want to know...and no...probably won't ever give up...but just got to make it not worth the effort for a while." She said with a smile. She looked at the menu now on the table. "So...explain this american food." She said looking threw the menu trying to pick out things she knew and things she didn't.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 2:49 pm
Pixie smiled wearily, "Well a Cheeseburger is compressed beef on a bun with cheese. Uh, Nachos are cheese covered tortilla chips." She explained a few other foods for the woman. Scanning her menu as well, she felt something tug at her conscience. She felt bad for Natalia, how she had to run from whatever was trying to hunt her down.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 7:48 pm
BLACK WIDOW
Natalia Alianovna Romanova  Natalia smiled at the girl. "You americans eat weird things." She said trying to figure out what she wanted. There was so many choices and she hadn't had any of them. She let her eyes roll up and down the page over and over. She didn't even know where to start. "What would you suggest I should try?" She siad gently as she looked at the girl then back to the menu.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 8:20 pm
"That's tough..." She looked over the menu, "It depends if you like spicy foods or not, if you do I would suggest the blazin' hot wings, if not a hamburger or chicken fingers." She paused smiled "The chicken fingers aren't real chicken fingers, they are breaded pieces of the thigh." she explained
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 11:29 pm
ENTER from Daily Bugle
Alcina reappeared on the roof of a nearby building and glanced out at the city. Hm, there was a bit of damage…mainly earthquake related. It was nothing to fix. Though thinking about it, she should probably just make X come down here and clean up his own little mess. That was a waste of breath though. Fine, perhaps she’d make her own little adjustments as she cleaned up his stuff. She smiled a bit and pointed a finger at a large canyon running through the street. It slowly began to melt it’s way back together, and soon sealed itself with a bright light. The light then spread across the ground and flooded the rest of the street, leaving behind clean ivory stone. A few moment later everything save the buildings seemed to have been white washed. She smiled a bit and glanced around the rest of the city. There wouldn’t be any more earth related damage done here. She should probably strengthen the buildings as well, but that might be a bit…distracting to the humans. Another little grin curled around her lips. Then again…why not? Perhaps she could redo the entire city. Make it more to her likening. Eh, but she’d seem desperate for attention then, wouldn’t she? Oh well, perhaps she could save that for later. She paused a moment and took a quick glance at some buildings in the distance Well now...what was going on over there? She hadn't cast her spell over that area...perhaps she should. Then again at the moment there didn't seem to be much physical combat going on at all. Better to just leave it perhaps.
Mary Jane continued walking down the street when someone suddenly seemed to fall out of the sky and landed in front of her. She jumped back slightly and stared at the man as she stood up straight again, now seeing that he was carrying somone else in his arms.
"I wouldn't go that way if I were you." Kenji said, looking down at the girl. "Unless of course, you wanna get caught in the crossfire of three nasty looking bad guys." he said, then shot down the street with Riku in hand.
Mary Jane turned and watched him dissapear, and just stood there for a moment. The street under her suddenly turned white and she stared at it for a moment as well. Yeah...definately going home now.
ENTER from Gotham
Shadow Spider re-entered the apartment via shadow, and appeared in the corner of the room. "Alright." she said as she walked farther into the room. "Your place should be up and running again. And if you'r lucky it might even be better than before."
Reaper took to a nearby alley once the two large beings had fallen from the building to watch. It wasn't who he was looking for, but it should certainly be interesting to watch nonetheless. And that other man...was that Scarecrow? Blood scent seemed to match...but it was different now.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 2:52 am
"You can't break me...I'm Doomsday!!!"
Doomsday began to fight harder, not willing to be anyone's puppet any longer, but no matter how enraged he got, his mere force of will was hindered because of the device in his back plate. Despite his will, Doomsday could feel change enveloping him and his skin starting to turn to a dark blue color, while his crystals turned gray. Soon, Doomsday’s color scheme was the same as the new Scarebeast and now his will was his own. The device was taken out by an invisible force and crushed, making Doomsday feel free again, but still feeling somewhat like a minion like before. The being he had fought his will against was now an unquestionable figure to Doomsday, so he bowed.
"Rise...War..."
Doomsday now knew who he was; Doomsday was now War, just like Scarecrow was Pestilence. Doomsday felt belonging and more power, but despite this, he felt he needed to obey the being known as Apocalypse without question. There was no more anger towards Krypton or Superman, just the sheer taste for destruction. Doomsday stood up and jumped from the crater to Apocalypse's side; content on obeying his new lord.
Scarebeast's Toxin started to spread, but one being seemed to be immune; it was the Reaper man from before in that restaurant with the Joker. Scarebeast jumped up and tore through the buildings that made the alley way, landing right in front Reaper with his head at eye level with Reaper's eyes or at least his eye sockets.
"Reaper! Have you met Lord Apocalypse? I'm sure he has a place for you..."
Scarebeast was sure Reaper would make an excellent Death in the Horsemen, but he didn't realize Death had to not do with appearance, but rather with power. Apocalypse would need to judge this Reaper first and probably already knew Reaper was nearby when Scarebeast spotted him.
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