Victor Creed
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Jun 5, 2011 15:05:26 GMT -5
Post by Victor Creed on Jun 5, 2011 15:05:26 GMT -5
It was time to stretch his claws. His 'time off' in Canada had gotten boring...and made him restless. Which fueled him to visit the school once again. But this time he would be more bold.
Perched upon the stone pillars of the gate, Victor watched curiously. He wore the standard attire of military grade black pants and similar military style t-shirt. But where was that coat of his? It probably would have just gotten in the way. It was late in the evening, certainly most of the children were asleep in their little beds. Perfect. Fear would run rampant. At least until a few of the more trained would find him.
Victor's life experiences gave him the skills to bring the security cameras down in the area he was in. And while that would be suspicious enough he would move quickly. By the time someone realized the cameras were out they would have to respond to the screams. Oh to hear the screams of innocents again. That idea made Victor's lips turn into a dark grin. There would be blood on the ground tonight...he would ensure it.
Jumping down from his perch, Creed landed skillfully upon his feet before he made a run for the mansion. It took awhile to manage to turn down the defenses, but they wouldn't be down for long. Luckily he didn't have to worry about annoying attacks from machines once he was inside. Victor ran straight for the front door, using his shoulder as a battering ram and crash the double doors apart. His speed and force of the blow, easily splintering the wood of those doors.
Once a foot inside the now broken open door, victor gave a triumphant smirk. "Honey, I'm home!" Those words rang through the foyer before he moved forward. He knew it would be only moments before someone would find his intrusion..so he started big. Those claws dug into a wooden pillar that looked thick and important. With a growl of strength and effort he pulled upon that pillar. Feet were planted firmly while he continued to tug, while the beam creaked with his work. Another few tugs and the beam was literally torn in half. The chunks of wood were tossed to the ground and Victor smirked as the upper levels of the atrium and possibly even that poor professor's office started to creak and shift downwards with the lack of support.
Victor didn't stop there as he moved forward, running down the hall with claws outstretched...just waiting to see who would come find him first.
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Jun 7, 2011 0:58:04 GMT -5
Post by rhyme on Jun 7, 2011 0:58:04 GMT -5
Artemis jolted awake as the sound of the door being broken in from the Foyer reached his ears. He had been in the Mansion long enough for his mind to mentally block out the common sounds like water pipes clanging and all the residents snoring. This made his first week there hell since he heard nearly everything that happened to a degree but after a while it all numbed out into the background. The sound of a door being broken in though, was different enough to jolt him from his dreams.
“What the…” he said to himself as he turned and looked at the clock.
"Honey, I'm home!"
He raised a purple eyebrow at this not noticing the voice. It sounded rough and feral sort of like Logan’s but lower and more menacing.
“Whoever you are, you better have a good reason for waking me up.” He said angrily to himself as he threw the covers off himself.
He through his bare feet over to the side of the bed and stood before grabbing a pair of black sweatpants from his side table and putting them on over his dark purple silk boxers. With nothing else on he walked out the door slamming it behind him. Even though the door was slammed quite hard no sound was made and all the piercings in his face appears about twelve in total.
His eyes were bloodshot and large bags were under his eyes as he walked down the staircase with a kunai held in his hand. On the side of his pale torso a few long fresh scars could be seen nearly fully healed from a previous fight he was in.
“Can’t you wait until morning or about noon to trash the place?” he asked very annoyed at being woken up.
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Jun 7, 2011 1:42:07 GMT -5
Post by nixnight on Jun 7, 2011 1:42:07 GMT -5
*if you don't want me here, tell me and I'll deletle this*
Nix sat cross legged in her room with her eyes closed and her red hair blowing about in the breeze from her open window. Shadow was curled up on her pillow and his tail flicked back and forth as she slept but nix couldn't sleep, again. She snapped her eyes opened and flicked her hands out at the door but nothing happens and she sighed. "why is it I always use it up before being bored in bed" she hissed at herself and then paused as something up the corridor slammed. She twisted round and slid off the bed and walked over to her room door and opened it a little when she share mumbling walks past her and ducked back inside. Someone walked past her quickly but there were noises coming from down stairs as well, she lifted a hand and ran it brought her hair and sighed ,"go out, get in trouble ,stay in, get bored and someone could be in danger" she said to herself and then nodded and stepped out of her room in her dark green baggy t-shirt and her grey pyjama bottoms and walked slowly and quietly down the corridor, hoping she didnt get in trouble for being outside at night again
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Victor Creed
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Jun 7, 2011 19:56:45 GMT -5
Post by Victor Creed on Jun 7, 2011 19:56:45 GMT -5
Victor had a good reason. There was just nothing 'good' about it. Nor was there really a plan behind it either. Or at least that was what it seemed as Creed moved through the mansion, with a sense of carelessness. Which meant things were being broken, not really on purpose but from the fact that he didn't care. As well as the fact that a good chunk of the roof no longer existed.
As soon as Artemis stood out in front of him a grin spread over his face. The beast didn't bother to introduce himself or anything while he ran like a frieght train towards him. With a leap Creed literally pounced him. All 275lbs of muscle and bone slamming into him in attempt to knock him to the ground. Fingers and claws gripped onto his shoulders, making sure to dig those claws in as well, before lifting those shoulders from the ground just high enough so that he could slam the poor man's head against the ground. Whether he still had the kunai in his hand or not, Victor really didn't care. Blades were...just a nuisance.
Out of the corner of Victor's vision he noticed the girl wander down the hall towards them. Though she seemed to be in no hurry. Was this it? Was this all that was going to come and stop him? Hmph....
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Jun 7, 2011 20:11:36 GMT -5
Post by rhyme on Jun 7, 2011 20:11:36 GMT -5
((No lyrics yet but music playing is "Sweep the Leg" by No More Kings))
Artemis normally wouldn’t mind 375lbs of pure muscle on top of him but when it was trying to kill him, then he had a problem. When Creed came down on top of him he closed his eyes focusing. When he was lifted up his kunai dropped from his hand leaving a distinct ping in all the noise around him. From the source of the ping nearby the air began to waver slightly and the other sounds seemed to become more distant.
“Ichi, Ni, San, Chi” Artemis whispered huskily as his eyes opened flashing him an evil yet slightly lustful gaze as a guitar chord began to be heard.
As the guitar played and Artemis felt the claws digging into his bare skin, he just faded away. Six seconds later he reappeared ten feet behind Creed as a few lines of blood dribbled down the front of chest.
“Ichi, Ni, San, Chi” he said once more as more music began to appear.
“You know if you want me so bad we can just go back to my room or I can just set off all the nice alarms this place has give you a nice red light show” he said referring to the red siren lights used to alert the place of danger.
As he spoke with the music going on around him purple ribbons emerged from his hands and warped themselves around his arms, torso and legs. They would give him enhanced strength and speed and hopefully protect him from the sharp claws.
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Victor Creed
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Jun 7, 2011 21:01:34 GMT -5
Post by Victor Creed on Jun 7, 2011 21:01:34 GMT -5
Victor arched a brow as he felt something strange just happen. It didn't surprise him that his victim had vanished. Wasn't all that unusual. But as Creed rose to his feet, he turned and looked at Artemis with a smirk. It bothered him that the other sounds of the mansion were muffled now. Which only meant something wasn't quite right with this encounter. But Victor was never really one to analyze situations much. At least when there could be blood spilt. And the faint scent of blood in the air was like a drug induced high to him.
And Victor just watched as Artemis prepared himself for the fight between them. With notes and purple ribbon? Where do these kids they their powers? Clearance sales?
"If I wanted you...you'd know it. And you'd be dead." Oh he knew what Artemis meant but he acted as if there wasn't that 'suggestion' in there. And as much as he enjoyed the smell of blood...his interest just wasn't being kept.
There was that girl, a nice blood curdling scream was always fun. Victor kept that smirk on his lips as he rose his clawed hand up and motioned Artemis forward. "Try to keep up." Then Creed made a run for it. Not really to get away but to go after that poor girl.
In moments he would be upon her and just as quickly his thick muscled arm would hook about the girl's waist. Effectively taking her upon the ride of her life as he kept running. She weighed practically nothing compared to the weight Victor could possibly lift. So it was easy to keep a quick pace while tugging the girl along.
He ran until reaching a set of stairs, then jumped. He jumped high enough to grab onto the upper banister and lift himself and the girl upward until his feet were planted on the floor of that next story. Further down the halls he went until he just as quickly stopped. Clawed hand grabbed for the girl's throat and rose her into the air, then pinned her to the nearby wall. The grip of his hand tightening upon her throat a bit. Certainly Artemis would be right behind him, but now there was an innocent in a very tough spot. Creed grinned at the girl, "Go ahead...scream..." Not that anyone could really hear such noises with the alarms that sounded everywhere. But that wasn't the point...
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Jun 7, 2011 21:45:56 GMT -5
Post by Nickolass Elensar on Jun 7, 2011 21:45:56 GMT -5
Nick woke up to all the nosie and changed Nick hurried around his room throwing on some jeans and a black t shirt the reason both from off his floor and then he looked around and tryed to find some shoes "Damit where are the dumb things" he keep muttering over and over finally he gave up and rused to where he was sure the racket was.
Nick saw Artemist witch nick didn't know much about expect he was a brotherhood member who was helping being messenger between the brother hood xmen, and and a young student the student shouldn't be out of bed at this hour it was savest in her room but then when Nick was her age he whouldn't of sat still why there was something going on. But then the person who was attacking logan no that wasn't right it was someone else god why was Nick so bad and rembering who people where.
Nick steped out so Victor chould see him
"Hey bud why don't you pick on someone your own size a little bit"
Nick quickly made the gavity around him 4x heavyer then normal 5 feet around him so if the person moved towards him he'd be churched
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Jun 7, 2011 23:33:46 GMT -5
Post by aidenglutz on Jun 7, 2011 23:33:46 GMT -5
Index rubbed his eyes as he stared at his computer screen. Sure he should have been in bed but insomnia was a cruel addition to his mutation it seemed. He stifled a yawn and flipped through his various programs, coding something in one, working on blueprints in another, and just browsing through the rest all without touch. He was so deep in the trance-like state that he barely just noticed the sound, he usually would have been oblivious to it but he was used to the calm quiet nights at school so any noise he heard seemed to pull him immediately away from his computer. He looked around, breaking eye contact with his laptop and wondered what the sound was. His computer attempted to reassure him that it was probably nothing but he decided, after hearing more chaos than usual, to check it out himself. He promised his computer that he would return shortly, and he stood.
He was dressed in his school clothes still, not really tempted to take them off before bed since he hardly slept. His shoes lay untouched by his mattress and debating on whether or not to put them on decided against it. He knew that he ran faster with his shoes off anyways so they would just get in the way if he had to beat a hasty retreat. He pushed the door to his dorm open, not bothering to relock it as the rest of his roommates had yet to move in, and waved a hand over the gadgets on his waist. They woke up with lights and buzzes, ready for whatever may or may not happen. He opened a contact case and pushed two computerized contact lenses into his eyes, allowing him to see better and sharper in the dark, giving his eyes a somewhat orange-red appearance, and made his way to the stairwell.
As he got further and further down it, the noises seemed to grow louder and he pushed a door open finally to see what was going on. He witnessed something similar to ribbons wrapping up one mans body, the color he couldn’t see as everything was a shade of green. He watched as the guy he met a few days ago told the intruder to pick on someone his own size, and noticed that the guy that they were fighting was carrying a girl. Index’s body went through something miraculous, he straighten his posture, which was usually slumped, and stood straighter.
He wouldn’t condone this, one of the rare times he would fight was to protect someone else, or if he was just pushed way too far. He grabbed a certain gadget off his belt, pressed a button on top of it and blades came out of the side. He held on to it, incase he needed it. The device beeped in his hand, wanting to confirm a destination. He waited, slowly creeping over to the other two, subconsciously avoiding Nick’s radius.
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Jun 8, 2011 2:24:38 GMT -5
Post by nixnight on Jun 8, 2011 2:24:38 GMT -5
Nix saw the other mutant running towards her and balled her hands into fists and had been about to move as he had sprang into air and she'd done the most stupid thing ,just watched him do it. She felt hands around her throat and a voice in her ear and then felt her fingers buss with warmth and energy and had again been about to move when a second voice hit her ,"you gotta be biting my tail" she hissed quietly as her air began to run low as the hand around her throat tighten. She felt her head go dizzy and then did the most basic thing she knew, she flicked her wrist upwards facing the strange mans arm and saw the dark purple shadows follow her fingers until they broke into the mans flesh, she flicked her fingers again and the shadows were gone but the mans grip had loosened round her throat and she took the moment to slam her hand In to his side.
For a moment nothing happened as nix closed her eyes after only a few seconds she pulled felt her hand burn with heat and pulled it away a little as her shadows wrapped round the mans side. She clenched her fist and the shadows tighten round him and then the grip round her throat loosen enough for her to struggle her way free and she dropped to the ground hard and curled her hand tighter but she could feel her power waining as she ran out of negative energy from her surrounding ,"little help" she called out to the others around her and shifted backwards away from her attacker
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Jun 8, 2011 2:36:39 GMT -5
Post by rhyme on Jun 8, 2011 2:36:39 GMT -5
When he saw Creed run off going toward Nix he let out a curse as he took a single exaggerated step and appeared with in a blur on the other side of the zone he created so he ended up on the top of the staircase in the hallway. He could move at near sonic speed within his own zone of effect but stumbled and went into a rolling tumble as he left it and suddenly slowed down.
He landed and took a knee as he quickly took in what was happening around him. Three students from the look of it which wasn’t helping. They all had unique and probably incredible powers but they didn’t have the training he did and could easily get hurt. This guy was dangerous. He didn’t really care if they got hurt except that he would be the one blamed and lose the cushy job here.
“Stay out of this, let the grown-ups handle it.” He said.
When he saw the small girl get loose and call for him he threw his arms out and more purple ribbons flew out and began to wrap themselves around Creed. Now that they were so close to him, him and probably the girl could see that they were actually musical score and not just normal ribbons. When enough of the ribbons wrapped around Creeds body and around his arms he took his left hand and grabbed both ribbons and pulled back hard tightening them around his form to try and bind Creed in place.
Next he put one finger up and held perfectly still as he focused on keeping the bindings whole. His effects were held in place by his mental will so they were only as good as that. If he got distracted or flinched they would weaken considerably. At this moment they were as strong as the strongest natural element he knew of, titanium.
He then braced himself for the ride of his life. He couldn’t see how well bound the legs were and he couldn’t keep himself in place as well as Creed.
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Jun 8, 2011 4:03:00 GMT -5
Post by nixnight on Jun 8, 2011 4:03:00 GMT -5
Nix saw something move over her head and rolled to the side and sat up with her hands still curled tightly, a new line of ribbon had replaced her weakening shadows around the strange mans body but nix felt her skin bristle none the less. "I'm 16 and have been training for 9 years, I'm not a child" she called down to the other man standing in the centre of the stairs and then stood up shakily.
Her legs wobbled from using her power for too much too quickly with out refuelling but she could still see and just about stand all right too. She looked around and spotted one of the other students about her own age standing a little away from her and the stranger and waved her hand ,"erm, I kinda want to move, but I know I'll be smushed if I try to, little help?" she called over to him and then pulled her black ribbon from round her wrist and pulled back her messy red hair and tied it up in a tight ponytail and then held out her hand, it was a little warm from the life shadows around her but not enough to be helpful enough to get her out of where she was ,"standing near an angry madman here" she hissed quietly to herself
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Victor Creed
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Jun 8, 2011 7:05:34 GMT -5
Post by Victor Creed on Jun 8, 2011 7:05:34 GMT -5
Victor's attention to the girl had been diverted towards the newcomer. "I would except that you aren't my size either." But Victor made no attempts to attack him.
Aww, wasn't it cute when things so small tried to protect themselves? Indeed blood poured from the cuts upon Victor's arm from that shadow...whatever it was. And while he was somewhat impressed by the sharpness of that energy, it wasn't long before those cuts healed as if they had never been there.
Victor started laughing, as if someone had just told him a joke. "Yes little one. Let the grown ups play..." Those amber eyes turned to stare down at Nix with as menacing of a look that he could muster at the moment. But then found himself wrapped around with those damned purple ribbons. A feral growl would sound from him as he turned and tried to get free from his sudden entrapment. But a wicked smirk soon crossed his lips. Did he really think these bindings could hold him? Victor flexed his muscles a bit, testing the strength of the binds. They were strong he'd give the guy that but it wasn't anything that adamantium couldn't cure. The other problem for Artemis was that he left his legs unbound. Taking a large step backward Victor hoped to take the man off balance if he had that tight of a rein upon those purple bindings.
In that next moment Victor had been freed. But the evidence of his freedom had been apparent. With swift movements he literally clawed his torso and arms with those adamantium claws of his to cut the titanium ribbons from his body. Blood once more dripped from his wounds only to stop bleeding within a few moments. Then his brow arched as he heard Nix talk to the new boy that showed up. Creed could smell him but didn't take the time to physically acknowledge that he was there.
Victor's attention turned back to the girl as he grabbed her by her shirt and lifted her into the air again. "You really shouldn't insult a man that is still within grabbing range." That wicked smirk returned before he chucked her. Threw her down the hall with no care of what she may hit or how she may land.
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Jun 8, 2011 10:56:40 GMT -5
Post by nixnight on Jun 8, 2011 10:56:40 GMT -5
Nix felt anhand on her back and had been about to bring her wrist round to blast shadows into the mans face when he let her go, she felt back across the hall and smashed in to one on the wooden Walls beside the other boys and grunted in pain and slid down until she hit her knees. She gingerly lifted her arms, both were ok, she tapped both her sholders and then her knees and down her leg but nothing screamed pain at her, she rocked to one side to try and get up and yelped in pain as stabbing pains shot through her side, "why is it always the ribs?" she said to herself and then put both her hands on the floor and then paused and tried to think of a way she could get up and be helpful, she hated feeling useless.
She looked around and then spotted the wooden banister and held up a hand, she wrapper her hand round the air like she was holding a rope and pulled on nothing but in moment her shadows filled the gap and wrapped one end around the wood and she grabbed the stream with both hands and pulled herself to a standing possition and then grabbed at her side again ,"thanks for the help" she said and she slowly walked and wobbled her way up to the other two students and gave a weak smirk
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Jun 8, 2011 13:05:25 GMT -5
Post by Nickolass Elensar on Jun 8, 2011 13:05:25 GMT -5
when the man did not persure Nick grew a little angeryer but kept his cool that was one of the most important things in a fight the fact that Victor was doing what appeared to be a solo attack was surprising who was crazy enough to do that he glared at Artimist when he said leave this up to the adults knowing that he was just labled as a kid he was 25 years old was an xmen not a student anymore he been training for years with the xmen and without.
Nick was surprised when Creed threw the girl with the gravity around him so heavy that nick couldn't change it fast enough to break her fall any but it the gravity around him when back to normal around him before she got up Nick saw Index out of the corner of his eyes and turned to the two students "guys your free to fight but if you get hurt I didn't alow you to you guy where to stubern got it" nick said with a smile. "Now why don't we teach this guy why you don't ruin are school and attack are students"
Nick then made the gravity around creed so light that it threw him in the air making it so he chouldn't move all that well and then ran towards him jumped up in the air and threw a punch in to wards Creeds chest
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Jun 8, 2011 13:31:25 GMT -5
Post by nixnight on Jun 8, 2011 13:31:25 GMT -5
Nix looked at the older boy and then rolled her eyes and raised a hand and held it up at the stranger but she felt no warmth at her finger tips. She growled quietly and looked at the others around her and shook her head and swayed to oneside and leaned up against the wall, "my powers out, I haven't got any charge ,there's no energy for me to use here" she said above the noise of the other people and then her eyes hardened and she nodded to herself.
She stumbled to the top of the stairs and looked down them and then shook her head again and dropped her leg down a leg and then leaned up against the wooden banister and slid herself down another step and then hissed as pain stabbed at her side, "I'm going to blast you so dammed hard once I've recharged" she snarled as she limped down to the bottom of the stairs and then stopped and took a deep breath. "girls rooms ,worrys about school and boys, freinds and fears" she muttered to herself and took a step towards the girls dorms ,"just need enough" she muttered again and stumbled faster down the dark hallway
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