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gnomes2169
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Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
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posted August 25, 2011 05:30 AM |
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"Oh, well, you're sort of a shy guy then. Probably a nice kid too, looking for a good, lasting relationship. Am I right?" Melony said sweetly.
Well, that hadn't been expected. As G9 hung up the phone, it leaned back in its chair. Who would have thought that the Department of Defense would field a known Villain... Curiouser and curiouser. This potentially took care of two threats that G9 would have had to kill anyway, hopefully they would kill each other. G9 planned to make sure that the survivor of the encounter would not last long after.
Reaching below it's desk, G9 brought out a bottle of champagne that Father Geofried had purchased and a glass. Popping the top, it poured itself a victory toast. "To a plan well done," it whispered, sipping at the alcoholic drink. Taste was another sensation that it would miss.
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Yeah in the 18th century, two inventions suggested a method of measurement. One won and the other stayed in America.
-Ghost destroying Fred
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Berny-Mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted August 25, 2011 05:42 AM |
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"I...uhhhh..." Rob looked between Lisa and Melony. Lisa was drinking her coco, looking amused and smiling. He went back to Melony and said, "Well yes...it would be nice, but uh...of course there other things I would like..."
Rob was obviously inexperienced in this. He had never had a girlfriend, or even went on a date before. He was a tall, shy boy who never gave himself enough credit for anything. He was unhappy for most of the time, but usually deflected it with his academics, work, and singing. He never had a conversation with a girl that he just met for this long. Rob usually excused himself halfway through and never returned, always thinking that he was messing up and was better to just return to his normal monotonous lifestyle.
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gnomes2169
Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
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posted August 25, 2011 05:51 AM |
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Melony set down her untouched cookie and coco, crossing her legs and setting her hands on her knees. "Well Rob, do you want some advice? Be yourself, and don't try to start relationships with people you just met it a mall. Get to know someone in your grade and someone who goes to your school, alright? You're a nice enough guy, you just have to learn how to talk with girls and how to speak up a little. Trust me, you'll find someone." She seemed to consider something for a second, "Here, have half a cookie and go find your friends. Come on Lisa, let's go see what movies they are showing in the theaters now a days. Oh, and Rob? One more pro tip, get out of NC... a war is coming." With that, Melony hustled Lisa away, leaving her cookie and hot chocolate behind.
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Yeah in the 18th century, two inventions suggested a method of measurement. One won and the other stayed in America.
-Ghost destroying Fred
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Berny-Mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted August 25, 2011 06:03 AM |
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"I'm...homeschooled..."muttered Rob as they walked away.He then frowned and walked off in the opposite direction, crushing half of the cookie in fist in the process. "...and I know a war is coming. I plan to fight it."
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wog_edn
Promising
The Nothingness
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posted August 25, 2011 07:30 AM |
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Kane poured cat food into Simbas bowl, his mind another place entirely. Melony had not noticed him, and if she had then she was not interested in contacting him. It suited him well, but seeing her so sudden had surprised him, he didn't like getting surprised.
"That's four supers in my neighborhood in just one day, Simba." Kane muttered. "Plus that powerful human. Seems the times are changing indeed."
He went back to bed to catch a few hours sleep before his night patrol.
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meroe
Supreme Hero
Basically Smurfette
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posted August 25, 2011 12:07 PM |
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Lara doubted herself immediately, but stood, removing her coat and tried to concentrate on the cigarette. She struggled for a few moments, not feeling anything or being able to grasp anything. Suddenly she located it and squinting felt her whole body tense. She felt her consciousness losing the cigarette and a sudden wave of nausea passed through her like an electric current. Suddenly a kinetic burst radiated from Lara, like a sound wave. Furniture, carpets, the tv, everything in the apartment jumped violently, landing with a crash. Crockery in the kitchen flew off the shelves and cupboards exploded. The windows to the apartment then blew out as the kinetic wave finally reached them.
The pain in Lara's head caused her to fall to her knees, blood dripping from her nose. She looked up seeing the apartment trashed and closed her eyes in shame.
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Meroe is definetely out, sweet
as she sounds sometimes, she'd
definetely castrate you with a
rusted razror and forcefeed
your genitals to you in a
blink of an eye - Kipshasz
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War-overlord
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted August 25, 2011 01:05 PM |
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The harsh, but steady sound of full automatic fire filled the streets surrounding the building. Several droids emptied their spacious magazines onto a nondescript industrial building.
Inside was a hideout of some of Rex' sympathisers, but these were the kind he could do without. The shopkeeper droid that was likely to be inside the building had a large chance of being destroyed by the fire, but it could be recycled. Not that Rex cared about the environment, reusing and smelting old parts and bits was simply cheaper. Now was the time to set a new example of what happened to people who did not honour their agreement.
Over the last year, after Rex had set up several bases around the city, that people began to flock to him. Seeking his approval and alliance. Most of them were former mob-flunkies, now without leadership. And it was now these men, who donned the heavy trenchcoats and hats, who wore the cycloptic robotmasks, who collected the dues and protection money from the populace, who Rex supplied with the arms to do so. Though those arms were more advanced than what the lawmen or the national guard wielded, they were still inferior to what Rex' ever loyal robots were supplied with.
The men in this particular hideout, they were a different story. They were no different from the most of Rex' human muscle, but they were getting too big for their britches. They were confident enough to skimm more off the top than they were supposed to. And knowing that if Rex would get suspicious if he recieved less than agreed upon, they simply started charging more. This something Rex would not allow. Agreements were there to be honoured, to stick to to the letter. And examples had to be made sooner or later. New men would flock to him soon enough to replace these.
The front of the building was now littered with holes where the bullets had punched through. What once were boarded windows were not splintered holes in the wall.
In one of his suits of robotic power armour Rex stepped up to the wall and with contemptual ease tore a hole in it that would allow him through.
Inside the building little was left standing. Couches, chairs, tables and appliances were torn to shreds and debris by the bullets. Men lay dead, their bodies and flak jackets riddles with bulletholes, like everything else. Scanners in Rex' armour indicated that everyone was dead. Everyone, save one, who had found enough cover in the bathroom at the farside of the building.
Rex stomped towards the bathroom, heedless of what he crushed underfoot. There he dug his mechanical hand into the door and ripped it off. He found the man cowering inside a grimy bathtub, the man less muscle than most but with a ratty quality to him. Rex pulled him out of the tub, his robotic hand easily enclosing the mans chest. He dragged him back to the main room, where his droids were combing the debris for bits and things to be recycled. There Rex lifted the man to face his robotic visor.
"See what I've done here, you snivling piece of filth?" Rex' metallic voice boomed.
The man nodded, terrified.
"Can you tell me, why I've done this? Hmmm?"
It took the man a few seconds to find his voice. "Ehhh, because we didn't pay you enuff?"
"Wrong." A nearby droid shot the man's kneecap. "Guess again."
Again it took the man a while to answer, though this time because he cringed in pain. "Because we took, ehh, liberties with our collecting."
"Exactly. And why did you do that?"
"I didn't, it was all Rocky's idea. I said, AAHHHH!" Another bullet in a kneecap.
"Wrong. I ask again, why? Were you not allowed to keep enough of the money you collected?"
"No, No! The money we gots to keep was good. Eh...we just thought that if we kept some more, we could get ourself some nicer stuff, you know."
"And do you know why we have people pay us protection money?" Rex asked.
"So's we don't rough up their place?"
"Wrong." A bullet went through the man's wrist. "We rough up a place if they don't pay. We protect them from the other criminals, we protect them from the rats in city hall and most important we protect them from being near one of my operations. Have you ever noticed that I send a warning to my protectees when I plan something near their place of business."
"No, I never.."
"Exactly, so try to imagine what people would think if you goons started demanding more money."
"Eh..Eh.."
"Quicker."
"They'd think we was wringing them out?"
"Exactly. And this is why you mooks should leave the thinking to me." Rex turned to a lightly armed droid. A droid that had been filming the entire operation. "And this is what happens if you mooks get any smart ideas." Rex crushed the man's chest in his robotic hand, dropped him and crushed the man's head beneath the heel of his power armour. "And the next team that pulls a stunt like this gets the same treatment. Only then I'm going to start with their families first."
Rex gave the droid that had been filming this a mental command to send the footage to every human team he had operating in the city. And stomped out of the building, back to his HQ.
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gnomes2169
Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
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posted August 25, 2011 11:00 PM |
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Seraph read the report carefully. His enemies were being led by the escaped German rebel general Olaf Reich, a man who had tried to raise a rebellion in the German countryside that the Chosen had put down. The France-Spain-Portugal alliance had sprung him and many lesser supers from a maximum detainment facility in Britain. The man was good at his job, smart and was apparently open to talk. A video link had been established for him and Drake to talk.
Seraph started, "General, I hope to avoid bloodshed so please consider what I have to say. You are outnumbered and outmatched. You cannot win this battle, or this war. Please, if you wish to avoid a rout, surrender. I have the authority to give you full asylum and your men will not be harmed."
The general smiled. "You zeem to be forgetting about ze fortifications zath the Francs half erected. Like ze seventy meter tall cement vall? You will loose zousands if you attack." Olaf leaned back in his chair, "I zee nothing in your army zat can deztroy zat."
"You forget who you face. If you think a wall will save you, general, I'll promise you that they won't last the day." Clenching one of his crosses, Seraph growled, "Last chance, general."
"Zer vill be no surrender." Olaf chuckled, "You vill not enslave us like ze rest of ze continent! Ve are free men, damn you!"
Drake looked down in silence. He could argue with the man all day, all week even, but nothing would change the General's mind. Arguments before had failed. His hand had been forced. "General, I am sorry for what I must do. Please, believe me when I say that I wish there had been another way... but I have no choice. You are not allies with evil, but you fight for its cause even if it is unknowingly. I promise that you will not survive this day."
"Your pride vill be your downfall, boy." A keystroke later, the connection was broken. Drake's screen exploded in a bright flash as he smashed it from the table, "Damn it! Why won't you see reason! Why are you forcing this fight! Damn you, damn you!" Slayer opened the door and looked in at him.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
"Never mind what happened, give out orders to attack the cities and the wall. Do not harm any civilians unless they decide to fight us, do not target any meeting place with artillery and take any hostile soldier who is willing as a prisoner. We are not conquerors, we are protectors. Understand?" The last had been to curb Slayer's unusual... zeal in punishing those who resisted.
Grunting, Slayer rumbled, "Sir yes sir. Where will you be in this battle, boy?"
"Making sure the general does not last the night. You take care of the fortifications, and I'll take care of their chain of command. Move out."
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Yeah in the 18th century, two inventions suggested a method of measurement. One won and the other stayed in America.
-Ghost destroying Fred
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kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted August 25, 2011 11:13 PM |
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"V-Vlad? You are Vlad, yes?"
Vlad aimed at the bum.
- Who're you?- He asked.
- he's just a bum, he's not worth it.- Lena replied.
- He may be just a bum, but he knows who I am. and only very few people had see me in this armor. speak quickly.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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berny-mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted August 26, 2011 12:32 AM |
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Jonathan smirked as Carrie grimaced. "Don't worry about it. It's nothing we can't deal with. At least you moved the cigarette."
He beckoned Lara to stand up and said, "Obviously starting out low and moving your way up isn't going to do anything. I am going to put you under different kinds of strains and pressures, and you must survive all of them." Inferno picked up some car keys and then said to Carrie, "Clean this up while we're gone and prepare some dinner. We'll be back in time, I promise."
Carrie pouted by did what she was asked. She waved her hands around, repairing and restoring the objects Lara had thrown to an almost serene state. As she kept fixing the place, Jonathan spoke to Lara, "Leave your coat and come with me."
Carrie turned her head towards Lara and said, "Do exactly what he says or you will probably die. Good luck."
The homeless man took a deep breath and then changed. His eyes sparkled bright blue with electricity, as his muscles and overall size grew and became chiseled.
"Remember me, now?" said Archon, now sounding deep and powerful. He held up a hand in front of Vlad's gun and said, "Before you do something stupid that you will probably regret, I must let you know that there are five highly lethal guns aimed at you two. So don't be rash and hear me out."
Archon grinned and then continued, "Your work hasn't gone without notice from the U.S. government. We could easily kill or arrest you for your many crimes. However, with the advent of the Secret Fire, the Machine Mob, and of course Xion's dirty little club, the U.S. is willing to pardon all crimes by not only you, but also the rest of the Iron Wolves as well, if you stand firm alongside us and help suppress and destroy these criminal organizations. Of course, your identity will be kept in confidence should you wish to, and we would also be willing to supply you with new prototype weapons and technology, though you seem to be doing rather well on that front. Of course, there shall also be payment. Great payment. Think of this as a mercenary contract. A business offer rather than a choosing of sides. Besides, seeing as you are technically not classified as a super or normal, you have great flexibility in this situation. Something we are willing to pay greatly for. How does twenty billion USD sound for you? As a starting offer of course."
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meroe
Supreme Hero
Basically Smurfette
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posted August 26, 2011 12:37 AM |
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Lara followed Jonathan out into the corridor and into the elevator. She was highly agitated and the elevator's gears whined and it rocked menacingly on the way down. At the bottom, rather than open, the door swelled outwards, threatening to burst. But Lara managed to calm herself enough for the door to eventually open, scraping loudly against its metal housing.
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Meroe is definetely out, sweet
as she sounds sometimes, she'd
definetely castrate you with a
rusted razror and forcefeed
your genitals to you in a
blink of an eye - Kipshasz
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berny-mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted August 26, 2011 12:41 AM |
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Jonathan and Lara got inside the car out in front of the apartment. It was freezing cold. It didn't help when Jon turned on the air conditioner on full blast in the car. He merely said, "It's all part of the plan, darlin'."
He drove out of the city into the northwestern countryside on the outskirts of New Constantinople. The drive didn't take long, as Jon systematically melted all ice and snow in front of the car, speeding their way. Eventually they got to a ruined manor where the ice and snow had claimed it for its own. Jon parked up on a hill overlooking the manor and got out.
"Alright. We're here. Now get out."
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meroe
Supreme Hero
Basically Smurfette
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posted August 26, 2011 12:44 AM |
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Lara got out of the car. Perversely the outside temperature came as blessed relief from being simultaneously baked and frozen in the car. Lara scanned the scenery. "What he hell is going on?" she though. "Have I seriously done the right thing?".
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Meroe is definetely out, sweet
as she sounds sometimes, she'd
definetely castrate you with a
rusted razror and forcefeed
your genitals to you in a
blink of an eye - Kipshasz
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berny-mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted August 26, 2011 12:46 AM |
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"Ok, good." said Jonathan as he went to Lara's side of the car. "Now take your clothes off."
He didn't look like he was trying to be perverted or anything. He was dead serious.
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meroe
Supreme Hero
Basically Smurfette
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posted August 26, 2011 12:47 AM |
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Lara couldn't contain her surprise and just stood there staring blankly at Jonathan. Eventually she said "I beg your pardon?".
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Meroe is definetely out, sweet
as she sounds sometimes, she'd
definetely castrate you with a
rusted razror and forcefeed
your genitals to you in a
blink of an eye - Kipshasz
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berny-mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted August 26, 2011 12:50 AM |
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Jonathan rolled his eyes and asked, "Do you want to learn to control your powers or not? Take your damn clothes off. I'm not f*cking around."
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meroe
Supreme Hero
Basically Smurfette
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posted August 26, 2011 12:52 AM |
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Lara shrinked at Jonathan's stern tone and unwillingly and slowly began to remove her clothes.
She stripped down to her bra and panties and then stood there, shivering.
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Meroe is definetely out, sweet
as she sounds sometimes, she'd
definetely castrate you with a
rusted razror and forcefeed
your genitals to you in a
blink of an eye - Kipshasz
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berny-mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted August 26, 2011 12:54 AM |
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Jonathan looked at Lara's body for a second, shrugged, and then continued, "Alright, good enough. Now put the clothes in the car and follow me."
Jon walked through the icey snow down to the bottom of the hill and waited for Lara.
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meroe
Supreme Hero
Basically Smurfette
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posted August 26, 2011 12:56 AM |
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Lara meekly complied, yet at the same time she was massively relieved Jonathan hadn't forced her to take off everything. Yet subconsciously she followed him, her feet freezing in the snow, every step more painful than the last.
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Meroe is definetely out, sweet
as she sounds sometimes, she'd
definetely castrate you with a
rusted razror and forcefeed
your genitals to you in a
blink of an eye - Kipshasz
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berny-mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted August 26, 2011 01:01 AM |
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Jonathan stood before Lara and said, "I won't need these for this."
His eyes blazed for a brief moment in which all of his clothes burned off of him and turned into a cloud of smoke and ash which flew into the car through its small openings. Despite how cold it was, Jonathan seemed perfectly at ease, in fact even having a tan. He walked around the snow for a minute, melting the snow in his footsteps. Jonathan then stood before Lara and said, "I'm sure you can figure out what my power is. Now do you wish to be warm?"
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