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 Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 10:19 am
Not everyone lives forever in Jump City, as the popular Internet Meme goes: People die when they are killed. The Lunar Cemetery serves as the resting place for the dearly departed.
Many recently began to say that it's haunted by a tall figure with glowing red eyes, creeping around the foggy graveyard but no normal person is brave enough to come here at night.
The Freak Camp, the secret base of Freakshow and Freakling themselves reside here, somewhere among the tombs and empty graves.
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 6:55 pm
 Freakling, the freaky little girl Once they finally made it to the graveyard with Freaklings directions, Freakling hopped off of Sparrow and waved her arms to imitate flying. "That was awesome! Ok so we need to find this one super grave, it's gigantic inside." the little freak explained as she looked around. The area was silent, the only noise coming from the two. She eventually pointed towards an area, it looked like the debris of a church, inside was a special underground entrance to a Burial Vault. She nodded and tried to lead Sparrow to it by pulling on her hand to follow. "That's the one, inside it goes underground and has lots of space, don't worry, it's safe. Even if a super villain found this secret hide out, they'd be way too scared to come here. 'People are scared of graveyards, making them the perfect hideout.' is what he says."The Freakshow
"Violence Solves Everything..." Inside was surprisingly lit up by a campfire inside the underground lair. To the far right a wooden slab was set up with some kind of meat and the largest cleaver one would see. A cleaver with a handle large enough to hold with both hands and the blade as long as a b*****d sword. The blade, made of silver had a special feature, a curled portion of the bottom half of the blade with jagged edges, grinning wickedly while the top was stuck in the wooden board with a hole in the middle, resembling an eye socket. This must be the "Sword" Freakling described, dangerous looking as it was, it was only a very large....grinning cleaver. Freakshow himself was visible, he seemed to have been reading a book before the two showed up. He sighed and stood up to meet Sparrow and Freakling. Standing fix foot two, a rather Stout figure approached them. He looked exactly like Freakling, only much bigger. With a heavy sigh a normal tone of annoyance came from the masked man. "Well it certainly didn't take you very long to bring someone to our secret home...again." Was all the masked man said, leaving the little girl to giggle nervously. This man didn't fit most of how Freakling described him. Freakling seems to know she's already in trouble. Freakshow turned his attention to Sparrow. "I'm Freakshow, the little moron is Freakling. Who are you though?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 8:43 pm
 ☽Sparrow☾ It is not a carol of joy or glee Graveyards…just the idea that there were dead bodies just below her feet were freaking Sparrow out when she finally landed in Lunar Cemetery as Freakling got down. The moment she was sure the girl was on the ground, she herself lifted about a foot into the it, ‘ah I don’t want to be here…I don’t want to be here…’ she whimpered mentally, it was quiet…way too quiet and Sparrow kept glancing around in case Freakshow jumped out at them.
A sudden tug at her arm caused the demon to let out a small, involuntary scream as Freakling pulled her to what looked like the remains of a church, saying that villains would be too scared to even go inside, ‘Its not just villains who would be too scared…’ she thought, ‘This Freakshow is completely right…’She was surprised at how bright it was inside, she was actually expecting it to be as dark and depressing as it was outside…that is until Sparrow caught sight of a wooden slab…the meat…and more importantly the cleaver as she gulped, ‘Why did I leave my sword at the tower!?’ she silently yelled, smacking her forehead at the same time with her free hand, ‘I thought it would be a regular sword…NOT A FREAKING CLEAVER!!!’A sigh caught the demon’s attention as she slowly looked around and caught sight of the one who had to be called Freakshow, Freakling was right…he was huge…but then again almost everyone was taller than Sparrow. One thing is for sure, he was definitely annoyed with Sparrow’s presence as he introduced himself and Freakling, “Ah I’m Sparrow…” she said quietly. I know why the caged bird sings
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 10:08 pm
 ☠Scythe☠ I'm in a never ending night Scythe was definitely pissed as he trudged through the cemetery. Not only had someone beat him to causing chaos in Jump City (though the girl’s death was not really something even he was expecting) but he had missed the whole fight! And they left without him! Though slicing apart a few tombstones did help him a bit as he poked the curved blade extending from the back of his left forearm but after the seventh tombstone…it was starting to get rather boring for him as he continued on towards the back of the cemetery. It was pretty empty…quiet…and BORING!!! Scythe frowned as he shoved his hands into his jacket’s pockets, of course it would be empty and quiet! No one would be stupid enough to even come here! Though a new sound caught his attention as he watched two girls land close by…at least he believed it was two girls…one was pretty short with a mask on but the other was definitely a girl, what caught his attention was the terrified look on her face and the onyx colored wings extending from her back, ‘A crow demon huh?’ he thought smirked a bit, the blade retreating back into his arm, ‘I thought they only stayed in Japan…’ his smirk grew bigger at the possibility of fighting them as he followed the two girls. Though at a distance so they wouldn’t notice his presence. He watched as they vanished into a crumbling church, raising one eyebrow as he himself entered, ‘Why would they come here?’ he wondered, ‘Stupid girls…there’s nothing here but bones and junk…’ But he was wrong, peering around one corner, he could see it was a camp of some kind…more likely the masked girl’s camp since there was already a man dressed exactly like her, ‘Three versus one huh?’ Scythe thought his smirk growing as he stepped towards the camp, ‘This should be fun!’in a crazy world of blood and death!
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 9:52 pm
The heroric duo of Freaks The inside of the camp seemed rather simple and basic, the most they had was the small kitchen spot where the meat was chopped up, the fire, some crates and sleeping bags. Freakling began sliding out of both their vision as they spoke. "Rather vague..." was all he had to say about Sparrow's introduction. Freakshow began to point out a fact of how she wasn't a villain. "I guess your a new hero for Jump City or something. Your too timid being here and were too patient with Freakling to be a villain. I guess I'll need to relocate my secret home...since she can't keep a secret worth jack."Another person was approaching them, some male with a black coat, a pretty boy who seemed to have no natural business down here. Freakshow began to casually nudge towards his Cleaver as he motioned Sparrow of someone coming. He casually asked Sparrow "A friend of yours?" as he lifted his cleaver, ready for chopping. The weapon was simply too large for a normal sized person to just use the way he did. His size and strength allowed him compensate for the inability to use gracefully like a normal sword with the swinging power of machete's, or even axes. ((Augh crying sorry I took so long to reply, I tried to make the post yesterday but for god knows why, the internet crashed right when I was trying to hit the Submit button.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 11:11 pm
☠Scythe☠ I'm in a never ending night Pretty quiet…pretty boring…the smirk on Scythe’s face vanished immediately as he listened to her introduce herself, ‘pathetic…and she calls herself a Titan!?’ he thought, his expression blank when the man who had introduced himself as Freakshow finally noticed him. Friends!? With one of those goody goody heroes!? Scythe wanted to puke just at the thought of that! Though Freakshow had picked up the cleaver on the other side of the room, and the Titan who called herself “Sparrow” had noticed him. The moment their eyes met, the smirk was back on his face as he ran towards her, the blades protruding out of both arms but she had dodged as quickly as he had attacked, “Not bad…not bad…” he murmured, speaking for the first time since he got to the cemetery. His eyes scanned the room searching for a good target, Freakshow had already armed himself and though he would love nothing more than to fight the man, his cleaver might prove stronger than his blades so he’ll have to wait until later. Sparrow…he wasn’t sure what type of powers the demon possessed and he figured that she would be as much of a challenge as Freakshow. The only choice Scythe was left with was the one called Freakling who hadn’t armed herself yet. Sparrow was trying to act like a big shot…as if he cared that he was out numbered especially if it was only 3 people! He dealt with 9 times more people than this! The smirk on his face grew as he ran towards Freakling, the blades retreating back just as his left arm transformed into a blade and swung it towards the masked brat. in a crazy world of blood and death!
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 11:11 pm
☽Sparrow☾ It is not a carol of joy or glee “I-I’m sorry!” Sparrow yelped when he commented on her introduction, “I-I’m a member of a group of heroes located in Jump City called the Titans! Though…” her voice grew quiet at this point, “I’m actually a more recent member…”Even though she was a demon, Freakshow was more intimidating to her than anyone back at the tower. However, she was grateful that he didn’t suspect her of being a villain. When Freakshow suddenly began inching towards the cleaver, she glanced around to see just who he was talking about and stared at the blonde boy who had just entered, “N-no…I’ve never seen him before…” her trailed off, up until that moment, he had a rather blank expression but then a smirk just appeared on his face as her wings instantly spread out and she jumped into the air to avoid being sliced by one of the curved blades coming out of both his arms. The boy stopped in his attack and seemed to be scanning the room as Sparrow struggled to slow her breathing, her heart racing, ‘Just stay calm and focus…’ she thought taking a deep breath, “What do you want!? There are three of us and only one of you!” she cried trying desperately to sound tougher than she felt, “Even you have to admit that taking us all on will be hopeless!” But even as she spoke it was clear that he didn’t care at all as he turned his attention on Freakling. The moment he moved, so did she as she dropped to the ground and ran towards the two, “Freakling watch out!” she cried as she watched the boy’s arm change into a blade and swing it towards her. She reached them in time and slid between Freakling and the boy, her right arm shielding the side of her head as she felt the blade sink into it. I know why the caged bird sings
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Posted: Thu Jun 06, 2013 10:06 am
(( Augh, sorry I take so long lately, been really distracted lately...)) The Heroic Duo of Freaks Freakshow was preparing to make his move against the stranger before he charged. Sparrow and Scythe managed to make their moves first. Better off saving the best for last he guessed as he simply pointed his left hand at Scythe. His hand suddenly formed claws and went flying at the man with a long metallic cord behind. This must have been the 'arm stretching' power Freakling mentioned as his hand began traveling without the body, aimed for Scythes legs to claw and grab hold of to drag him away from the ladies. Like a fish caught on a hook, being dragged to a butcher. Freaklings eyes went wide as Scythe charged at her. She jumped back before Sparrow had intercepted the attack and told her to watch out. She frowned underneath her mask and moved to the side to get a better view of Scythe and pulled out a bright orange handgun. She was much closer to Freakshow and had him able to protect her if needed as she would aim and begin firing if Freakshow had managed to get him. Freakshow had already prepared to fight and defend when needed. His heavy cleaver was big, helpful in defense as the metal was thick enough to ignore normal weapon attacks. The metallic cord of his arm however was made of a even stronger material and while incredibly difficult to damage, it was still simple enough to block or strike away. Whatever happens, Freakshow has the physical force to make good use of his claw attack, and the skill to fight till his metal hand retracts.
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 10:15 am
 Plasmus, waited the amount of time he was told… but received no more orders. With this all six of the purple acid monsters, exploded from the fear gas. Intoxicating everything below, and above. Screams of terror, could already be heard as the gas filled the entire city one block at a time. Civilians screamed and ran away. Slowly, the purple monster reformed, and let out a ghastly “GARRRROAAAH!!!” And he slid farther down. This gas didn’t effect him, and he was the perfect host. Meanwhile back in Titans Tower, the pink blob mades its way up a pip, slowly but surely. He stretch himself into the sprinkler system of the tower, which also was outside on the shore, and he placed the canister on the inside of it. Smirking. He followed his steps back but got lost.. Instead he started coming out in a shower… While a pinkette was showering. He fell onto her head, and smiled that huge grin. Expecting a scream shortly after his arrival, Plasmus rushed out into the halls, and pulled the fire alarm. Causing the sprinklers to go off, revealing the gas.
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Out of Canisters: speech
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 11:32 pm
☠Scythe☠ I'm in a never ending night Freakin’ Titan! He was so close at slicing up that brat even if she did have a hand gun. Though one look at him…and at the bright orange color made him want to laugh! A little toy like that wouldn’t work on him, a couple of slices and he wouldn’t have to worry. But nooo that Titan had to get in the way! Scythe glared at the two as he leapt back though a slight smirk formed on his face when he saw the blade was smeared with traces of red. Deciding that it probably wouldn’t be as fun to take those two on, his attention focused on the larger of the three but more importantly the cleaver clutched in his hands as the smirk grew large. The blades jutting out of both arms withdrew back into him as he ran at Freakshow. In midstride, his right arm: from elbow to finger tips, changed into a blade as he drew it in front of him. As soon as he got close enough he began slashing at the hulking man as fast as he could. The speed was because he didn’t want to give him an opportunity to strike back. A weapon that big would probably be more than to put an end to him. But since he attacked the brat first, he wouldn’t be surprised if he had been prepared to be attacked next. But such a huge weapon was probably more of a joke than the girl’s “gun”, he was even suspecting it was probably just as fake or more likely not as sharp as the blades Scythe was able to use. However occassionaly he would clip a metallic cord on Freakshow’s arm, sending vibrations rippling down his own limb. That would be getting really annoying really fast and since he’d probably hit it a good amount of times, he was realizing it wouldn’t be breaking anytime soon, ‘What do I have to do!? Take this guy’s entire arm off!?’ he thought after having vibrations run though his arm yet again. Now it was getting annoying. But…Scythe figured as he leapt back slightly, a small grin forming on his face…if this guy would join the Titans, it would be fun to fight against him again. He gave Freakshow a quick glance then another at the two girls, a strategy for his escape forming in his head. in a crazy world of blood and death!
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2013 12:28 am
Freakshow's cleaver was real alright, it was by design to be ornamental but has long since modified to be a vicious chopper strong enough to survive attacks, and sharp enough to chop up people, but possibly not as sharp as Scythe's limbs. Freakshows skill with the weapon was not best as he continued to rely on his left hand more. Every Time one limb came at him, he'd block it with his free mechanical hand. A taunt escapes the mask "Your blades are as dull as your love life. Impressive three seconds, then utter disappointment."After blocking with his left hand, he'd prepare to block with the cleaver and then attempt to deliver a dirty trick by kicking Scythe in the shins to hinder his movement whenever he would get the chance to. Scythe was quick but didn't seem as strong while Freakshow was strength and durability but lacking speed. Freakshow however had a plan of his own. Speed isn't just good for dodging and running away, it's good for exhausting one. Freakshow didn't need as much energy since most of his work is from good old lefty, a mechanical wonder. All the while Freakling kept close to Freakshow, using him as a towering shield while she fired rubber bullets at him. Such attack were none lethal but still fairly painful. Freakshow studied his movements, he was focused on him now but he leapt back slightly. It seems like Scythe was having a plan of his own. Suddenly he saw him glance away and made his own offensive move. Time for a good spin and cut trick. Freakshow charged forward and aimed his left hand at Scythe, the way he does to fire it. He had already done this enough to fool one to think he was about to fire his claw again. Freakshow wanted him to 'dodge'. He aimed his hand but instead of firing it, relying on Scythe to try to move out of reflex. Immediately after his psyche out trick he would pull his left arm far back and hurl the cleaver side ways. The cleaver with a wicked grin began spinning towards Scythe, but this wasn't the plan. As the cleaver would get closer to Scythe, he swing his left arm forward, releasing his clawed hand to go flying in a curved patten. Now Scythe had two forms of attacks coming. The first and most obvious threat was his Cleaver flying towards him, if he tried to block that he would have the claw ready for impact. Freakshow however had a final act for this trick however. If he blocks the cleaver, the claw gets him, if he dodges the cleaver, the claw will grab the cleaver and possibly come swinging towards him like a guillotine.
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