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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 6:31 am
This is a story of the underdogs. This is a story of how they constantly defend the light, and get destroyed and despised for it. This is a story of good always loosing to evil. In an alternate dimension a group of supervillians rose up to take control of the entire government of the world, and to destroy anyone who stood in their path. These supervillans were none other than Monsterman, Catman, Wicked Woman, Speed, The Green fire, The Martian executioner, The Lord of Atlantis, Red Arrow. These supervillians commanded an army of supervillians who would stop at nothing to control everyone on the planet. The result was a nightmarish world where thugs and mobster ran cities, and the supervillians ran the government. If anyone openly opposed them they simply destroyed them using their eye of doom, which was a giant satilite up in the sky which they considered their headquarters.
But their is hope in this disturbing backwards world. A couple of brave, maybe crazy souls have risen up from the darkness and began fighting back against the god like beings controling them. The most notable of which is a man with pale white complexion and emerald green hair. These few men and women defend the weak, and help the needy in times of crisis. However their is really only so much they can do. They are constantly under threat by the always watching Injustice league, and must be careful. Becuase their counter parts are rutheless and cold. and carry no hesitation about killing them.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 6:34 am
Rules:
1: Try to be literate, this means I need to be able to read your post, and make it at least a couple of sentances... 2: Don't be a stupid moron... this includes godmoding, killing other peoples characters, and generally being a f**. 3: Pm your profiles... I'm not sure If I want anyone to be in this besides me and Vulpexia soooo if you don't have a good character just don't even bother. 4: Remember to use the profile skeleton...
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 6:39 am
Profile Skeleton: UserName: Real Character Name: Alternate Reality Name: Weapons: Abilities: Personailty: Description: Backstory:
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 6:56 am
Characters
UserName: King of Trash Real Character Name: Joker Alternate Reality Name: Cracker Jack Weapons: A sword made of cryptinite, a belt with many useful items, many knives hidden throught the body, and explosives. Abilities: Guniess, and excellent hand to hand combat. Personailty: Relentless, always smiling but not always happy. He always seems a little crazy and dosn't know what he is doing. however he acctually does. He is very loyal, and extremely caring. unfortunately the injustice league sees this as his one true weakness. Description: emerald eyes, a pastey white complexion. His hair is a wild and crazy green which hangs down in messy snotty strings. He wears a bullet proof vest at all times, and has a red cape that seems to be endowed with magic. Backstory: He was thrown into a vat of toxic waste when he didn't get the catman's mocha latte fast enough... little did the catman know that he had just created his most hated rival. Cracker Jack was born, and his will for protecting the weak and innocent from the evil catman and the injustice society was fired up. He has since wreaked havoc wherever possible, rescued countless innocent lives from death, and fought the tyranny of the Injustice society.
UserName: Vulpexia Real Character Name: Ivy Alternate Reality Name: Lillith (Lilly LeFleur) Weapons: Poisonous touch, daggers hidden in her boots, and long metaic nails and the aid of plants. Abilities: Control of plants, use of poisond daggers, her last line of defence are the poison tipped nail attachments she has built in her gloves...and her poisonous touch. Personailty: Hesitant to trust some one, sly and thoughtful. Is found assessing things to much before acting. Tries to hide her feminity in fear of harming others. Description: Bright red hair that waves down her back worn mostly in a loose braid. Soft almond grey eyes with high brows. Her skin is pale with a soft green tint. She tends to wear emerald green or ivy green sleek outfits. Her trade mark is her arm length gloves that cover most of her skin and her heal boots. (OMG i'm gonna soo design this outfit and scan it in now lol ^_^) Backstory: Was once a Botanist, working on alien plantlife. When one day Wicked Woman came in to asses her labs work. When she was unsatisfied, she forced them to take a poison and destroyed the lab. Lilly, being around the plants had become ammune to the toxin, and the mystical plants gave her the power to control and congure them. Only trade back was she was poisonus herself.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 12:53 pm
Cracker Jack stood in the ruins of what had once been his home. He had lived there for 7 years, using it as a base of operation to fight the Injustice league. His slimey green hair blew silently in the wind, as his emerald eyes surveyed the remnants of destruction and carnage around him. His perpetual smile was hidden by a red rebellion face mask. A single tear drop escaped his eyes, as he remembered the good times.
"They will pay some day." He whispered to himself. He lifted his eyes to the sky, his red cloak billowing behind him as he saw the dark eye of doom watching like a hidden giant. This world he lived in was like a nightmare, and some days he didn't know how he got up out of bed. But then he remembered the child he had once seen catman kill without a second thought, and his will was resolved once again. He would make the world right, no matter how long it took, and no matter how many allies he lost... He would never surrender. He was more than a man. He was a symbol. and Symbols never died.
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 2:51 pm
((I'm gonna start her just as she turns into Lillith. So this post will be...lol a little long >_< just a warning...))
Lilly woke choking. She opened her eyes, or atleast she thought she did, and all she saw was darkness. When she pushed up to her knees she saw the flire. She let out a cry of anguish as she watched her lifes work being burned by the angry flames. She was covered in soot, choking on the thick putrid smoke as she pushed her way through the falling plantlife. Once or twice she'd trip over a mound on the floor, she didn't even want to know what it was. "Hello! Is there any one alive in here!" she screamed, or tried with what little voice she had left. "Any one!?"
She fell to the floor after tripping on a significantly larger obstical, only to fall ontop of the dead body of her lab assistant. She pushed away into the table behind her. She was sobbing, but no tears could escape her eyes. They evaporated from the heat.
It felt like a millenia before she made her way out of the Lab green house, her arms burned to her elbow, choking and stumbling out toward the ambulance that waited. Those within were shocked to see her as she fell to the concrete before them. "Please...help me..." she begged weakly. They hesitated, only to quickly take her in their firm grip and pull her into the ambulance.
She woke minutes later, tired, weak and hungry. She had an Iv stuck in her arm, her arms had completely healed...and the two aids were missing. Slowly Lilly pushed herself up to a sitting possition, pulling the iv from her arm she looked around. Only to see one of the aids on the floor. And to her horror, foam collected at his mouth and his eyes were rolled into the back of his neck. She kicked herself back, only to find the other aid huddled terrified in the corner. "What are you doing!?" Lilly cried, "Help him!"
"He's dead, because of you!" the aid spat horrified. "What?" Lilly reached for the aid, they pulled away.
"Don't touch me!" she screamed, "Monster!" Lilly couldn't believe what she was hearing, what happened? "I'm calling the plolice!" Lilly knew she couldn't stay here...Wicked Woman had done this, the police wouldn't help her after knowing that. With what little strength she had left, Lilly darted out of the ambulance.
She ran, she refused to stop, and she didn't stop until she reached her appartment. When she slammed the door shut, she fell against the door and collapsed to the floor. It was then she started to cry. The tears escaped her like opened flood gates until she was empty. She cried herself to sleep at her doorway.
She didn't wake until early the next morning. And that was only due to the horrid knocking on her door from the police who opened fire. After a hurried escape down her fire escape, Lilly had found herself at a CVS buying hair dye. Her current blond locks would get her into trouble and easily recognized. She tossed the three boxes of dark red hair dye on the counter with some food and prepaid cards. It didn't take her long to find an abandoned appartment. There she changed from her burnt lab outfit to her black slacks and green tank top, and the only pair of shoes she had on her were her tall green boots.
She looked herself in the mirror, the red hair deffinatly did alot to change her appearance, no one would know who she was... She pulled on her to hot black felt coat and started out. What on earth was she to do now? She tried to keep from being seen, it didn't help that her choice of hair color was as loud as her out of season outfit. She just was messing up every where today wasn't she?
She continued walking until she found herself outside an old friends house, Dr. Castelli...or to her, Marcus. And when he opened the door to see her, he was all to shocked to speak correctly. "Lilly!"
"Marc please, i need help..." And it didn't take long for her to be sitting in his living room, eating soup as she told him the story of her day.
"You mean Wicked Woman did this to you?"
"I guess..." she sighed. "I can only remember it was inspection day, then she had us drink this...tea, and then i woke to the lab burning to the ground."
"Lilly...you go take the guest room, I'll keep you hidden here for now, you have to keep low...do you have any money?"
"Just prepaid cards...they're harder to track."
"Good...now you head to sleep. I'll wake you tomorrow...i'm getting you out of here..."
((will add more soon, at work lol can't get caught. How was that so far? ^_^))
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 11:46 pm
He knew they were coming. They didn't make any attempt to hide their approach... The power house, monster man lead the pack, his perfect completion and chizled body clearly marking him as the alpha male. He smashed a car that slightly obstucted his path. Catman strode behind him like a shadow, less obvious, but probably just as intimidating. On the other side of Monster man came Wicked woman, her dark dress showed off her slender figure, and her violet tierra glistened in her raven black hair. She was said to posses the dark magic of the Amazon. These 3 were the driving force behind the injustice league. Sure the others were smart, strong and powerful.... but not like these 3. These were the perfect beings, the most brutal and ruthless of all the justice league. And these 3 gods were on a mission to find the piece of s**t who stole their virus. Cracker Jack laughed to himself. Who would be insane enough to steal from the injustice league? wait... that would be him. The sad thing was that the 3 knew he would be the only one who would do it. But even so Jack couldn't let them unleash this virus. They had the cure, but would use it only on those who payed them, and leave the rest of the world to suffer and die. Not on his watch.
It really was useless to hide from them, the satelite had eyes on the whole world, and if that didn't work the injustice league had several mind readers. Well that's what they thought anyway....
Cracker Jack pulled the kryptonite sword from its sheath on his back and held it infront of him, it's glow almost as green as his eyes. Monster man's blue eyes narrowed as he and his 2 accomplices stayed a safe way back. "Where the Hell is my virus you little s**t?" The Monster of Krypton said, his voice coming out in a sneer.
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 11:05 pm
She felt plagued with exhaustion, and yet her eyes wouldn’t close. Lilly found she was a victim of the days events. She lay in the bed and counted the shadows on the ceiling as they danced from the trees outside. The horrors of the fire haunted her, the visions of her co workers dead bodies, the plant life that they’d worked their whole lives to study bursting into flame…and worse that she was the only one to survive. How on earth did she do that? She played the scene over and over in her mind. All she could remember was working with the Sephler Plant…Wicked Woman’s inspection, her forcing them to drink some tea… And what about the burns she’d had? They were bad enough to leave scars for the rest of her life…why had they gone away? And like they weren’t even there? And that nurse…poisoned and supposedly at her hand? Something just didn’t fit.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a knocking on the guest room door. Lilly turned to her side and watched as Marcus walked in taking a seat at the side of the bed by her hips. “You’re still awake hu?”
“What do you think?” she forced through her arm that had draped over her face. “What are you up to?” She didn’t have to ask, she knew what he’d wanted, and she was most certainly not in the mood. Marcus brushed his fingers against her shoulder, reminding her she still was in her tank top and slacks from earlier that day, her green boots sat at the foot of the bed.
“Just thinking,” he sighed, slowly taking her hand in his. “Wondering, y’ah know? And…Ouch!” Marcus threw her hand back. She sighed, he was being overly dramatic again, what was his line now? ‘Honey you’re to hot, you’re on fire!’ It had to be that.
“What now, Marcus?” she asked as she slowly sat.
“You burned me?” the phrase seemed strange on his lips as he stood and went to the door to the joined bathroom. Feeling obligated, Lilly followed as gazed in horror as he turned the light on and proved that he did indeed have a horrible rash on his hand…in the shape and size of her own. “My god?”
“What did you do?” she took hold of his wrist to turn his hand to her to see clearer, only to have him rip it back. “What?”
“Ouch!?” he looked down only to see that she’d left more marks. “What the hell?”
“Marcus don’t tell me I’m doing that?”
“What on earth did you work with Lilly?”
“I worked in the military bio lab in the green house…”
“Well you obviously picked up a toxin that’s being forced from your body through your sweat glands, you’ve given me poisoned ivy.” He stated. She went to lean on the counter, only to land on his razor and cut her palm open. She wasn’t even able to cry out in pain before it healed. “And that’s not normal…”
“Marcus…What’s going on?”
“I have no idea…” he sighed. “there is no scientific explanation for that…”
“Where the hell is my virus you little s hit?” came a bellowing voice from the streets below. Lilly and Marcus ran to the window and lifted the pane. Down below Lilly could see the three major bosses in the worlds government… One included Wicked Woman.
“She’s the one who did this to me…” she concluded, the tea, it had to be the tea…She then saw the man standing, nearly cornered by the three. “And they’re attacking some one! We have to help him!”
“No you don’t!” Marcus exclaimed as he held her back, risking more burns. “Look at that!” Lilly turned to see the man pull out a large sword made of an unrecognizable material. “He’s not as hopeless as you think.”
Lilly leaned out the window…all she could do was watch and wait. This didn’t look good.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 7:30 am
Catman lunged unexpectedly... his razor sharp claws nearly ripping a whole in Cracker Jacks throat, but Jack was to quick, and saw it coming. He dodged backward, avoiding the lethal blow. He countered with a horizontal swing of the sword which was slow, but powerful. As he had anticipated though catman ducked under the blow, showing off his athletesism. "Your such an idiot" Catman said, with a smirk. Cracker Jack didn't say a word as he used the momentum of the sword to whirl himself around and cut catman with a little knife in his shoe. "DAMN!!!" Catman said, his body starting to convulse from the poison that tipped all of Jack's knives. He fell to the ground paralyzed.
Then darkness enveloped him. He instantly knew what had happened, Wicked woman had used her Archane Amazon magic to believe he was in another dark realm, the trick was, that he wasn't. Cracker Jack closed his eyes, focusing on the noise the noises around him. He could hear car alarms in the distance, he could hear a dog barking, he could hear... a sudden rush of wind behind him. Jack turned and parried, his glowing green sword blocking a powerful force. Even so the sword was thrown from his hands just becuase of the force of the blow. Suddenly the darkness lifted. and Monster Man stood beside him weak and helpless, his sword was embedded in a building 20 feet away. He had to work fast, he didn't have much time. SMASH! Cracker Jack fell forward, his vision blurring and his conciousness leaving him. He pushed a button on his belt, an emergency smoke grenade, which let him escape. He dropped a small glowing blue vile on the ground, then ran for the nearest ruined building. He bit his own tounge, tasting the blood and forcing himself to stay awake. Speed had come out of nowhere, his violent amount of speed making him one of the most dangerous of the Injustice league. Fortunately for Jack he wasn't the brightest bulb in the box... Unfortunately for JAck, Catman was. JAck stumbled into a ruined building, and fell down some stairs. He crawled into a dark closet and shut the door. He could only pray that the Injustice league was satisfied enough with the fake virus he had dropped. He could only pray. Then his vision went black, and his cloudy paranoid brain feared wicked woman was back, but it was only the loss of his conciousness.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 8:13 am
"Marcus let me go!" she cried as she watched as the horrible monsters beat up the man, at first he was doing well forhimself. Until all turned around. "Marcus we have to do something!"
"Just wait!" he ordered, holding her through a blanket to prevent any damage to himself. "Shut up and wait..."
"They are killing him!" They continued like this until the villans left the scene, picking up a small glowing vial from the concrete. She pulled from his arms and pulled on a pair of gloves, her jacket, and boots and ran down the steps of the appartment toward the ruined building down the street. She hid from most of the bosses, keeping to the shadows, how much she wanted to just attack WickedWoman...but she had no weapons. What on earth would she do? Rash her to death? Not going to work.
"Lilly will you ever listen?" Marcus whispered from behind, scaring her half to death.
"Shut up..." she ordered.
As soon as the coast was clear, Lilly darted into the ruined condemed building and starte searching. "Hello?" she called out, opening every room that had a door, searching every hiding place. It didn't take long for her to find him though, hiding in a shut closet. Atfirst she was afraid to help, kneeling beside him she inspected his wounds. He was out cold, such a strange color hair...yet she was one to talk with her new look. He didn't look well at all... "Marcus, I found him!"
"Wrap him in this, we'll take him back to my place, i'll care for him there." he replied. And with a joint effort, they both carried him back to the couch in Marcus' living room. In the light he looked even stranger then she'd thought. His attire had to be a costume, no one would walk around wearing that on a day to day basis. "s**t..." Marcus sighed into his hand. "We're helping Cracker Jack..."
"What?" Lilly was sitting on the other side of the room, unable to help with her new physical ailment. "Is that bad?"
"He's the leader of the rebelion. The Injustice League would have our heads!"
"They'll never have to know." Lilly finished for him. An hour later, after Marcus tended to all of Jacks wounds, Lilly set a plate of food on the coffee table for him and took her seat in the large armchair and closed her eyes. Marcus was asleep in a chair at the front door, he was paranoid, but in this day and age...it was the best plan he'd had yet.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 12:08 pm
HAaHaAHAhAHAHA! they fell for it... Cracker Jack thought as his senses came back. He didn't open his eyes. He could tell he was laying on something soft, and that somehow he had managed to allude captue again. He could smell something apatizing, he could hear a clock ticking, and wait... was that breathing? Jack opened one eye slighlty, the light blinding him, he thought he was looking at a beautiful rose. And as his vision became clearer it was a gorgeous red head wearing green. Cracker Jack stirred cautiously letting her know he was awake. He had a knife in his hand when he asked, "Where are we?, and who are you?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 5:21 pm
She heard the man shifting, she lifted her head, looking across at Jack, only to curl deeper into the bed. God Damn he had a knife. "Where are we? And who are you?" he asked, she didn't see most of his face, it was covered by part of his costume. She held up her hands as she slowly started toward him.
"I'm Lilly, this is my friends house, he's a doctor..." she started as she knelt on the other side of the coffee table from him. "I made you food..." she gestured toward the plate with some carrots and a piece of chicken from last nights dinner. "We helped you, so you can put the knife away now..."
She slowly relaxed, sitting back from her knees and pulled her hair into a pony tail. It was much thicker since she dyed it and it was a new habit of hers to play with it. She watched him intently, checking to see if he would make any quick movements. She leaned on her hand against the table, trying to figure out what questions to ask first. "So you're Cracker Jack?" she asked firstly. "What did you do to piss the bosses off so much?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 10:55 am
Cracker Jack eyed the food suspiciously. He put the knife away as a good jesture, keeping it close but not out. He touched the food, then pulled a small vile from his belt. He carefully dropped a single blue drop on each of the pieces of food. The coloring turned blue. "Blue true, red dead." He mumbled to himself, eating the food quickly, never removing the mask, simply moving the food under. He scarffed the food down quickly, knowing time may be something he needed. "yea," He said swallowing. "The injustice leauge named me that after my skin turned pastey white." Cracker Jack cocked his head to one side... "And as for what I did?" He flicked a card out of his pocket, showing Lilly the Ace of Spades. "You're better off not knowing dear, it would only put you and your freind in more danger I'm afraid."
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 12:46 pm
Lilly scoffed as he pulled out a card, the Ace of Spades? "I'm in enough trouble already, a little more damage couldnt' hurt." the little phrase reminding her of the gloves she had in her pocket, she took them out, long elbow length gloves of a silky white. She had bought them for her lab assistant, his fiance had needed some and Lilly was going to give them to him as a gift. God how things could turn in a single event. Now both her lab partner and his fiance were dead from the fire.
"Besides," she started as she pulled them on, "You're in charge of the rebelion right?" she leaned on the table and looked right at him. "I want in,"
Marcus had left his station at the door and was in the kitchen behind closed doors, he peeked into his living room to see both Jack and Lilly talking softly. Closing the door he went to his phone and lifted the reciever. "They're both here..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 6:08 pm
Cracker Jack felt his heart drop as she said the words. "I want in." He knew that anyone that fought with the rebels was doomed to a nightmarish life of running, hiding, and fighting a war which quite honestly he didn't know could be won. The firey red head infront of him had know Idea what she was getting into. Her past may have been horrible, but it couldn't hold a candle to a future with the rebels. She was just to young. Of course they could always use a lady to liven up the team again, god only knows!, Bizzaro had been weeping since Daniel died. The poor b*****d. No, it was selfish. Jack couldn't do that to her, not after she had been so kind.
Jack stared into her beautiful almond grey eyes, "No. We have no use for you, you would only be a burden." It fealt horrible to insult her, but he knew if she wanted an acctual life he must lie. "and besides, you seem like someone who would brake at the first sign of trouble."
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