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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 9:33 am
Reaper inched back slightly, not expecting Scarecrow to suddenly charge to him like that. "Erm, no, I haven't. I was looking for Joker and thought I'd stop to watch." he replied. From what appeared to have just happened to the other guy...he wasn't so sure he wanted to meet this Apocalypse. What was that, mind control or something? Perhaps he should have simply kept going instead of stopping to watch. "I see your speach has been fixed." he said, trying to change the subject a bit.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 3:59 pm
From the shadows he watched as the events began to unfold and take place. The creature known to him as Doomsday was now the Rider of War to Apocalypse. Strange how these characters lives twisted into a dark fashion all their own. This Apocalypse had great power, Spawn could sense it in his aura. He wandered if such a power would be be on par would that of Darksied himself? They seemed similar and what an interesting meeting it would make if they were to cross paths. Now this Doomsday was nothing but a doll, brainwashed and controlled. Clenching his fist he moved with whatever shade he could find looming in closer to this being called Apocalypse. He almost chuckled harshly at what his servants called him.
Lord Apocalypse..
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 5:13 pm
BLACK WIDOW
Natalia Alianovna Romanova  Natalia smiled at the girl. "I willl try this hot wings you keep going on about." Natalia smiled wider after saying that and then looked at the drinks. She again had to figure out what she wanted. "Is there a drink that is good with hot wings?" She asked as she looked up at the girl and let her one hand go to her pocket where she was cleaning the chip and trying to figure the best way to attach it to a vehicle or person. Maybe she could attach it to a buisness person in a airport or something.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 6:22 pm
[enter V from DC Universe]
A man in a Guy Fawlkes mask, conical hat, and floor length cloak walked along the street, the night camoflaguing him from sight. His daggers in his belt, hidden by his cloak, he moved silently, as if a shadow. At the moment, he was rather confused. This was quite obviously NOT London. where was he? A look between two buildings told him, via their view of the Statue of Liberty, as well as the sillouhette of a building that he recognised from photographs as the Empire State Building, seen in another direction. He was in New York City. How was this possible? There had to be a reason for his appearance here. There is no such thing as coincidence, merely the illusion of coincidence. He remembered the bullet wounds he had suffered, but upon inspection, there was no blood, no pain, no wounds. Whatever was the cause of this should be thanked, for being in the USA could only provide an opportunity to do for this country what he did for England. He looked around, no longer wondering at the place, but now looking for a good starting point, a place to begin. His overture.
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 6:28 pm
{Enter Deathstroke from unknown}
"Nice costume," came a somewhat raspy voice from a nearby alley. The next moment, Deathstroke the Terminator stepped out of the shadows. "Never actually read the comic-- who's got time?--but the movie was pretty good. What was it... V for something, right?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 6:49 pm
(( -facepalm- xd I think that might have actually beaten the Deadpool quoteyou have for your sig ))
V turned around, and saw a man, dressed as he'd only seen in the comic from the former USA, but then again, he was now IN the former USA, so hecould overlook that fact. "I'm sorry to say that I don't know what you're talking about. However, you may call me V. And what shall I call you?"
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 6:56 pm
"Whatever you want to call me, I'd imagine," Deathstroke said evenly, "Bye, now. " Cooly, he turned and started off down the street as though the concrete wasn't trembling beneath his feet.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 7:22 pm
"Ah, yes, anything is possible for the power of Apocalypse...You're looking for the Joker? I think he is still in Gotham...Look there if you want to find him!"
Scarecrow wasn't a puppet like Doomsday was now; he willfully submitted to Apocalypse's power and therefore was still independently linked to Apocalypse instead of a new mindless puppet. Scarebeast now had the intelligence of Scarecrow, but he didn't take well to his new title as Pestilence. Crane would still consider himself Scarecrow, but he looked like Scarebeast and had the colors to signify he was Pestilence.
"Good luck finding him..."
Apocalypse sensed a dark entity nearby as someone was watching him. The power was similar to a demonic entity, but not like that of Ghost Rider with his foolish spirit; rather, it was something new.
"Seems we have a guest War...Show him our hospitality."
Doomsday was now a mindless beast again, drooling at the mouth as his eyes glowed a bright red. Since he was forcedly taken to the ranks of the Horsemen of Apocalypse, his mind was completely converted to that of the barbaric war machine known as Doomsday, but under Apocalypse’s control. Doomsday jumped from Apocalypse’s side and aimed to land on the source of the demonic power, only to have his vague mind end up on a building with him tearing it apart brick by brick. The Rider of War seemed to be short on intelligence, luckily there was still Pestilence to make up for it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 1:26 pm
V said to the man in orange, "Before you go, sir, tell me, what is the date?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 1:40 pm
Deathstoke glanced back. "July something. Why?"
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:02 pm
V nodded. "Good. Plenty of time. I bid you good day, sir." With that, he went out to plan the revolution of Freedom, of Anarchy rule, in the United States. He walked off, and found a subway entrance. It appeared to have recieved some damage from an earthquake. Perfect. He walked into it, and began making it into his new base of operations, his new Shadow Gallery.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:15 pm
Deathstroke watched him go, then turned and continued on his way. Now... Who to contact... Luthor or this Blackstone person everyone was talking about...?
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:17 pm
(( OOH! OOH! LUTHOR! PICK LUTHOR! ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:19 pm
(( rolleyes Dweeb.))
{Exit Deathstroke to LuthorCorp}
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:32 pm
(( Oh, you know you love it. wink ))
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