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Post by Samuel Kavi on Aug 19, 2011 19:39:12 GMT -5
Sam was having fun maybe a little to much fun the kids reaction was just to funny Sam didn’t stop the illusion even as he was grabbed form behind and had a the knife to his neck Sam winced in pain “Damit” why didn’t he see the guy come up form behind him Sam could of stopped him if he new he was coming but he was so busy having fun.
Samuel looked like he was a bit board with the fact there was a Knife to his thought and not really taking the treat for what it was “O really and when my neck is sliced open how is that going to look your friend destroying parts of the city and you have a boldly knife and a dead body what are the cops going to think there not going to blame the poor soul of the poor asain kid there going to blame robot boy and his friend”
The what the guy called psychic act was not disturbed by the what was going on at all also sam did not have much motivasion to drop the illusions the second he did he’d have a head ache that would pretty much at this point make him fall to the ground and not be able to move, then there was always the fact that sam could use his powers more and try to trick both of them but not knowing what the other mutants power was and he wasn’t as dumb as his friend that was for sure.
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Post by eric on Aug 19, 2011 20:39:16 GMT -5
Oh God, there were more of them now.
This form wasn't going to be able to keep up if he grew extra arms and cannons. it would just be too top heavy to withstand the recoils.
Unless.... he shifted the lower torso to something more stable as well. That could work.
His form blurred momentarily as his legs both split in half, leaving him with four legs that could easily brace his upper body as it grew four additional arms. Each arm, now equipped with their own cannons, began firing at all three monsters, causing even more damage.
He was really starting to think that running away would have been the better option several minutes ago. At least until his sensors spotted someone familiar nearby.
He turn the head to look down at Vic as he held a shadow blade up to the neck of the guy who started all this.
"Vic! So glad you're here. That guy works for the Lab, I just know it! He got all pissy and summoned these ghost monster things. We gotta kill them quick before more Lab guys show up. Or SHIELD."
He turned back to the monsters, wondering if he needed a different weapon for these things.
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Post by vic on Aug 21, 2011 1:12:49 GMT -5
Victor's eyes narrowed in irritation, oh young people; brave, pigheaded, you know ten feet tall and bullet proof. Honestly reminds me of myself alot younger and just growing into my powers. The German sighed and shook his head.
"Alright. It's your funeral." his grip tightened on the young Asians arm as the hand holding the blade disappeared and turn into a choke hold. With Sam in his grasp he disappeared with him and reappeared fifteen feet over new york harbor, specifically a short swim from the statue of liberty.
"Enjoy the swim kid." he said with a smirk. "Better luck next time."
In one swift action he let him go, kicked both his feet against the small of his back and back flipped a short distance the kick flip gave him before disappearing again. Reappearing back in the ally he finished his back flip and landed on his feet, using the leftover momentum to skip a step back and turning around to face MECH, he bowed theatrically.
"Ah, Testosterone. In small doses its great, in large amounts." he shrugged and tried not to break out laughing. "It just gets you tossed into the river." He crossed his arms over his chest and stared up at the transformer that was MECH. "seriously, what the hell did you do? Did you walk into the library with a flamethrower or something?"
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Post by channer on Aug 21, 2011 1:42:48 GMT -5
Why Channer was in New York even Channer didn’t know the exact reason. He was just in one of his usual flighty moods and wound up there. Cruising down one of the many streets on his motorcycle Channer was briefly distracted by another member of the brotherhood Sam. Sam was having an argument with some random dude, what it was about Channer didn’t know or care, all he cared about was things were about to get interesting.
Living with brotherhood you tend to pick up on things, like when someones about to use there power, and right now Channer knew Sam was going to use his power. Keeping a distance away as to not distract what was about to happen Channer just stopped and started watching the show.
Wow, Channer thought as he watched Eric transform. Either this guy was extremely paranoid or Sam was putting this guy through hell, and considering Sam’s personality this guy was just extremely paranoid. Sam always started off small and grew big after awhile. It was to short for him to have actually started to have done anything major yet.
Channer was just about to sit back and watch the show, as it just got a whole lot more interesting, when a something appeared holding a knife to Sam’s neck. He was just about to go out and “help” Sam when he obviously said something stupid and was teleported who knows where. Stepping out from where he was hiding he approached Vic and Eric, pulling off the glove of his left hand.
“I’m wondering that as well. What did you do?”
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Post by Samuel Kavi on Aug 21, 2011 1:55:52 GMT -5
The illusions broke once Sam was no longer in rang of Eric and all at once it felt like Sam’s head was going to spilt in two Sam face as screwed up in pain not form the hold the guy had but form his own doing. Sam was then kicked in the back and started to fall.
When Sam hit the water he wasn’t even think not like he choud really anyway. He shot his head out of the water and looked around trying to figure out where he was his head still killing like he knew it would for a very long time if he didn’t take some drugs soon.
He swam to the shore ignoring the other pain in his body form the fall his head hurting to bad and layed on the shore for a wile reaching into his book bag feeling all his new books ruined “Damit I’m going to kill that guy” he kept digging threw his bag tell he found a pill bottle of ibepoin sam opened at to find that all the pills had been ruined buy his little swim. “UGGGG!” Sam’s head hurt to bad he didn’t want to move it already was bad enough that he moved to hear but walking into the city in wet close and a killer head ache was something Sam did not want to do, so he just laid there.
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Post by eric on Aug 21, 2011 15:40:24 GMT -5
As soon as Vic had teleported away with the Lab guy, and all the monsters suddenly vanished, MECH had stopped firing. He was confused for a moment, wondering if they were planning on making a sneak attack. They were ghosts monster things after all. Perhaps they were going to come up from under the street?
Before he could get too paranoid over that possibility, Vic had made a triumphant return.
"Aww man, that Lab guy is going to bring his friends back with him, I just know it. ANd I didn't do anything to him. We were, uh.... discussing a book he was reading..."
MECH had slimmed down to his skinny, monotone base form as he responded to Vic. He glanced around nervously as he walked up to him.
"We're too exposed out here. His back up could show up at any mi...."
He cut himself off as Channer approached.
"I knew it! The Lab sent backup. I'm too low on power, we gotta get out of here before he sicks his killer monsters on us, or SHIELD shows up! You know Fury is still pissed about that whole incident with scratching the paint on his hover car...."
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Post by channer on Aug 21, 2011 19:39:04 GMT -5
Stopping a few feet away from Vic and Eriv Channer just watched as Eric suffered from more paranoia, which was actually quite entertaining Channer had to admit; Channer had never met someone as paranoid as this kid. Channer just waited for Eric’s freak out to end before he turned his attention to Vic. While pointing to Eric he asked, “Is your friend always this paranoid?” He then turned his attention to Eric. “You know, it can’t be healthy to be that paranoid?”
He was tempted to say Eric’s name, but he figured that would do more harm then good. Having the power to see into any time could have its advantages, like figuring who exactly who these two were, but mentioning that might not be a good thing.
After a couple of minutes Channer a thought came to Channers mind, he turned his attention back to Vic. “You do know Sam’s going to be ten times worse when he see’s you again, right?” Channer folded his arms. “He tends to like getting revenge on people.” Channer tilted his head as if thinking. “Although, trying to decide who it’s going to be worse for between the two of you is going to be hard to figure out, since Sam found his reaction entertaining.”
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Post by vic on Aug 22, 2011 21:19:07 GMT -5
Victor stared at the new arrival, quickly sizing him up before coming to a decision as soon as he saw his ungloved hand. Ya, like I need a gazer knowing everything about my past, might drive him crazy too. He smiled inside his cowl while he put his hand on MECH's shoulder.
"Sorry, our stories are a closed book. Your friends alive, you'll find him on the shore near the statue of liberty." with that he disappeared with MECH in tow only to reappear in his office in Germany. Jenny jumped as they reappear, his shadow suit slowly dissolving until he was in his white button down shirt and black slacks.
He gave Jenny a smirk while he went to his desk. "See? safe and sound, little paranoid, but that is normal." he got to his desk and opened the top drawer, pulling two full sized bars of chocolate out and tossed them to MECH. "Nothing a alot of chocolate won't fix." he sat down at his desk grabbed the remote and went through his tivo till he found the show he was looking for. "Now, lets see what trouble Mr. Castle can get himself into now.
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Post by jenny on Aug 22, 2011 23:44:52 GMT -5
Jenny stood staring at Eric for several moments after Victor's sudden reappearance, almost too shocked and upset to respond. For one, her vision had obviously come true. He looked dead on his feet, exhausted and worn. What's more, he had no holo-image covering him at the moment. A true testament to how bad off he was, since he never showed himself willingly.
He could been captured today, seriously hurt. He could have died. At that thought, her shock turned to anger. Jenny found herself launching forward, whacking him rapidly in the arms and chest.
"You bloody idiot!" she snapped, still hitting him. "I can't believe you'd run off and do something so stupid! What if you'd been hurt, huh?! What if Victor couldn't find you?! What if you'd been killed?!" At the last, she found herself suddenly bursting into tears. With nothing else left to do Jenny flung her arms around his neck and held on for dear life. "You can't leave me, Eric," she sobbed into his shoulder. "You just can't!"
She didn't register what she was doing exactly, not at first. Nor did she quite register how tensed and uncomfortable the body was that she was now clinging to for all she was worth.
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Post by eric on Aug 23, 2011 16:35:34 GMT -5
The only reason he caught the chocolate bars was because of his reflexes. Otherwise the delicious bundles of energy probably would have just bounced off him and landed on the floor. As it was, he just tucked them into a pocket for now.
Which was a good thing, since in the next moment, Jenny was all over him. Somewhere between the beatings, the verbal assault, and the unexpected hug, he managed to shake off some of his exhaustion and the rest of his paranoia.
Something in him was yelling at him to comfort her back while she cried all over his shirt. The rest of him however, stiffened up at the physical contact, unsure how to respond. Especially since he did have a highly attractive female practically wrapped around him.
As his body started to react to that, his brain finally finished catching up, and managed to activate his Holo-imager finally, once again taking on the appearance of Mr. Paratus. Not only to allow himself to get his raging hormones back under check, but also to cover up the effects of said hormones.
He carefully, but forcefully, extracted himself from Jenny's embrace.
"I uh, need to go finish some work in my lab. Excuse me."
He hurried for the elevator, refusing to look back at Jenny. He was fairly sure he'd just hurt her feelings again, and was having trouble fathoming why he should feel guilty about it.
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