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 Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:04 pm
"The hero thing is being worked-" Reaper began, then cut himself off in mid sentence. He paused a moment, looking a bit uncomfortable. "...worked on. ...Yeah."
It was a good thing explosions didn't have the ability to kill him. Not that it would have mattered with a duplicate anyway.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:15 pm
Sydney pursed her lips, "I see.... Anyway, on the project that I was working on: we maybe seeing an initiative by either Mephisto or Dormammu. However, if one of you two 'Spider-Men' was a 'guest' of this supernatural power, would please enlighten us as to which power we're dealing with?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:21 pm
Eddie felt a ripple in his head that made him pinch his brow. "Of all the Spidermen, why, just why me?"He whined as Parker bluntly gave him a no and with some authority behind it. This was definitely going to be good, considering upon his next actions. "Something stupid is at stake, blah, ble, freaking blah, I'm Mr. Mean Spiderman because I'm more hardcore than your breeches are used to, blah. Lets get something straight Parker. In my world, everything for me is so perfect, but you, ooooh you, you had to ruin that with your little whiny boy routine. Maybe your not the same person, but that face, man that face. Just one word comes to mind when I see that mug: Boom!!! That's the sound of me shoving a half ton nuclear bomb down your throat and watching as you explode into a thousand Parker bits."He stated rather harsh and coldly before walking away with a scowl. He went to another part of the building, quickly shutting the door with great force behind him. It echoed throughout the room he was just in as planned. He didn't care, screw Parker and screw Madame whats-her-face, it wasn't his problem and Peter clearly didn't think it was his. "Hmph, and I'm supposed to be the jerk."He said leaving off on an end point. Eddie simply took a seat and rested for the time, trying to forget this whole nightmare.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:27 pm
Peter gritted his teeth and tried to hang onto his temper. "Sorry," he said darkly, most of his attention still obviously focused elsewhere. It didn't take a genius to figure out where, either; he was glaring at the door that the other Spider-man had slammed only seconds before. "Whoever it was, they just knocked me out." He paused, made an indistinct, frustrated noise, and got to his feet. "I've got to go see what an insane old woman wants," he all but snarled, "Don't wait up." Anger in every line of his body, he stalked over to the portal and stepped through.
((... No idea where he's supposed to end up. Nice job getting under his skin, Tyhier. ;D ))
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:38 pm
 Sydney watched them go, "Well, that went well. Now what was this about communists in the streets?" Rogue turned to Syd, "Ah think it's the Soviet Super Soldiers with lots of backup."
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:43 pm
((Lol, I hate him for it, but at the same time, to funny to pass up.)) "Peter........I realize this one is rather......unique, but I'd advise having more patience. He is struggling with his justice, truly this Spiderman is your mirror opposite without use of a suit's corruption."Madame Web's voice was like a soothing stream though it echoed into the void. She sent him several images of Eddie's universe, a much grittier, less heartfelt world, were murder was like a breath and death was a comfortable embrace. She then showed him an image of the creature he'd not to long encountered. "These beings are a sentience that you've grown accustom to, though they very on different methods. There will come a time where you and the other most decide, not as enemies, but as brothers, upon an equal solution. If not, I fear the worst."She went to monologue through each vision she showed, it was like watching a movie preview. The horrid images that made Hell look like a playground. The end wasn't so pretty to creatures, deeply seeped in the essence of red fighting for dominion over the wasteland. One with a streak of blue in its design, the other a streak of black. It would seem almost playful, considering they stopped and worked together after spying some survivors, to which they disgustingly and horrifyingly either assimilated or devoured.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2010 11:50 pm
Peter crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. The doomsday scenarios got less impressive when you'd seen them a few times. "... Well... That's very... you," he finished rather lamely, "But did you tell HIM this? I don't want to belabor the point, or anything, but he sort of started it. I got the impression that I could be as polite as... well, as polite as I'm capable of being, and it wouldn't make a difference."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 12:04 am
"Have you seen his world?"She knew he had, she was being sarcastic, but using it in a sense to justify the insanity of his rudeness that she clearly was annoyed with as well. Her raised voice also pushed her point, especially considering it was so loud. "He knows, but until a good influence is gained, I doubt he will ever care. Which is where part of your reason comes into. The other is the simple fact that this requires both of your strengths. His ability to not hold back and your compassion for life. His rage soothed by your understanding. If this isn't accomplished before that being takes a higher role, one of you will plunge all of reality into a makeshift hell and eventually force the other to join in the merriment of blood lust. I'm not entirely up to date on your social life, but I assure you all that you love depends on it!!!!"Her voice traveled for a good minute across the cosmos, it was extremely loud and terrifying. She was serious and wanted to be taken serious, more then the other times she'd spoken with him. If that was the case, then no good could come from this unless something was done. Even if it killed him, Peter would have to become allies with his counterpart and face down certain doom or all of existence would fall into its slimey clutches. "If it makes you feel any better, when I sent him to you, I teleported the brat in front of a column for his earlier rude remarks."As she said this she giggled, holding a wrinkled hand to her mouth. A portal opened up for Peter to return, but he wasn't forced through, she would allow him to say his piece before he left, she liked this one, he was a sweet boy.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:34 am
Mary Jane shrugged. "Something about anything from turning into a cat to opening up a dimension into another world."
Gold Star blinked. "Just by touching it? What kind of place is this anyway?"
"It's Doctor Strange's house." MJ replied.
Star just looked blank.
"...he's the Sorcerer Supreme of our world."
For whatever reason, THAT bit of news made her uncomfortable. More so than the whole 'bad stuff happens if you touch' news. "As in magic, curses...telepathy? That sort of stuff?"
"Yeah."
Gold Star blinked a moment, glanced over at the odd orb she was standing in front of, then took two nice steps away from it. "Ah...well...cool." she replied.
".........I'm going to go not touch anything."
With that, she walked out of the room in a bit of a hurry. Just as soon as she disappeared out of the room, she poked her head back in. "It was nice to meet you!" she called in, though it seemed like just an afterthought kind of thing. Technically, they had met, but MJ shouldn't remember that. So, she wanted it to come of as if they hadn't met before. The whole 'I'm the one who stuffed you in a locker' conversation would probably be a bit awkward.
Before MJ could say anything else, the girl was gone. She paused a moment, then shrugged and walked back into the kitchen. Really, this was the only place she felt like she was safe from accidentally bumping into something.
Gold Star walked down the hall, peeking into each room she passed by and took note of them. If she didn't find something else to do, she was going to come back to one of the vacant rooms and just...sit. Be good. Very good. Then again she could just as easily leave. Yeah, that would be better wouldn't it? Then she wouldn't have to worry about some wizard poking into her head and see her brutally kill a villain.
She could argue though that it WAS a villain, so, she just saved some of the heroes a lot of headaches. AND she mentally cut off his pain receptors so it was a merciful, painless death. Though the whole seeing himself get cut up while immobilized was probably traumatic. Come to think of it, the guy could have died of a heart attack before the blood loss got to him. There, see. Not her fault he died. She just...bled him out. That...yeah. And his gauntlets that she still had in her bag that was currently hanging at her side? She was...um...recycling them. No need to let them go to waist or rust in some garbage site somewhere!
....she was so screwed.
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 7:50 pm
Rogue sighed, "Ah think Ah'm gonna go out there an' see what Ah can do. Ah'm no use ta anybody here. If ya rescue Strange, come out and give me a hand."
The lady X-man walked out of Dr. Strange's residence.
[Exit Rogue to New York City]
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 8:17 pm
[Enter Lady Deathstrike from Gotham City]
Anyone in the foyer at Strange's abode would have heard a loud thump on the entrance. Just outside, Yuriko teleported but found herself slammed face-first hard against the solid oak door. The next couple of moments, Deathstrike slid down the door. At the end of the slide, Yuriko's muffled voice could be heard, "That actually hurt."
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 8:34 pm
// neutral wow....how'd she manage that? //
The loud thud caught the attention of both Steel Spider and Alex, who were in the lounge room closest to the entrance. Both stared at the door a moment, then exchanged glances. After a moment, Alex stood from her seat and headed towards the door. There, she stood and stared at the door. Listening and using her other senses to try and figure out what was outside without actually opening the door.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 8:56 pm
Pushing herself off the door, Deathstrike ended up in a sitting position. Taking a moment to shake the cobwebs clear, Yuriko's dark eyes began staring daggers at Strange's door. While maintaining a glare at the solid oak door, the Japanese noble rubbed head forehead, "If that.... Spider is inside, why did I just slam into that door and not teleport inside."
Slowly standing up, Yuriko stood up glancing around to make sure that no one was coming at her. She walked right in front of the offending door and knocked holding on to her briefcase.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 9:05 pm
Alex hesitated, still staring at the door. She'd sensed anger coming from the other side. But...she'd also heard something about a Spider? What spider? There were like...three of them in here at least.
After another moment's hesitation, she turned and called out "Is anyone expecting someone to come here?"
The few people she could see shook their heads no, and the rest were in completely different areas of the building. Letting out a small sigh, she turned and opened the door just enough that it was a jar. She positioned herself so that she was blocking anyone from entering, or see much of the interior, and stared out the opening at the other woman.
"...Yes?"
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