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Post by Samuel Kavi on Jan 30, 2012 1:00:02 GMT -5
Sam was shocked when some woman picked him up and started to ask him if Creed was hear. He smirked my wasn’t she bitch Sam just smiled his illusion still going on making things darking and darker for those around him.
When the knife grew hotter Sam yelped and dropped it. So it seemed not only was she a bitch she was a mutant with fire powers “Creed….you mean Grydon there signs all around saying he hear don’t you know that” but looking a bit more at this woman Sam was starting to think that wasn’t such a good idea to say.
The madness around the room grew and it seems with all of this Graydon still had to make his speech in the end sam rolled his eyes not paying attsion to a thing he was saying then turble seemed to happen when the walls ripped apart Sam saw the big meatle monsters his eyes wide open he looked at the mutant “YES! Victor Creed is hear let me go please let me go” Sam started to kick he knew not matter what he did his power was not going to work with that thing that should up and he was a sitting gut with this woman holding him like this.
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Post by Michelangelo de Rio on Jan 30, 2012 1:23:11 GMT -5
Ok, so maybe it wasn't the best idea to head for the stage. Only a couple of minutes after Mikey reached the stage Greydon came out to speak, and then came the girl with the power blocking collar,....and then giant robots. As if Mikey didn't already feel useless in this situation they just had to add giant robots.
Backing away from all the people that were on the stage Mikey saw bullets hit the people that were holding on to the mutant girl, then a few seconds, or was it minutes he didn't know everything just seemed like it was happening so fast, later the person that obviously fired the shots jump onto the stage, threatening Greydon. Now he was sure that this whole thing was planned, but by who? The mutants or Graydon? At this point Mikey wasn't really sure, though he also wondered if he cared by this point.
Not bothering to see who one in that little contest Mikey continued to back off the stage, that was until his power decided to spontanously activate behind him making him completely trip and falloff the stage instead of jumping off it. Sometimes Mikey really hated his power.
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Post by The Phoenix on Jan 30, 2012 1:37:36 GMT -5
Phoenix was busy killing a big burly guy. His muscles were soon piled on the floor in a bloody mess. Blood was dripping from her fingers as she played with his entrails. His body was being suspended by her powers. She looked up as she heard Graydon speak and then she flinched slightly as the walls started coming down and the sentinels appeared. What the hell?
She dropped the guy's body and looked up at the robots. How the hell had he pulled this off. Victor had better get to Graydon soon and kill him. She walked towards one of the sentinels. She would need to do something and fast. These things would take a lot to take down and she just hoped she had enough of her powers tonight to take some down without much help.
She rolled her shoulders and tapped into her Matter Transmutation power. She focused it on one of the sentinels legs. This thing would be easier to take down if it was a different matter. The sentinel's leg soon started to turn to wood. Creeping up the leg and stopping at the waist. She regained her composure and started on the other leg trying to turn most of it wood as well. her mind strained to hold onto the power.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Jan 30, 2012 1:50:23 GMT -5
Freya didn’t need her eyes to see this teenager, as he failed to realize. Her grip didn’t slacken as her eyesight went from midnight dark to cave, unable to even make out anything with ‘normal’ eyes. But, still, his heat signature remained exactly where it was before. Her temporarily blind gaze fixated on him. ”L'enfant, you’re little mind trick doesn’t work on me. I can still see you.” She sounded just as…. Well terrifying as before! And that grin was absolutely wicked!
She didn’t appreciate the smart ass response though, at all, her wicked grin turning into a flat out menacing frown. In that moment she seemed to radiate power, actually, she was. The temperature around her and Sam had spiked to the point where he would be sweating. ”Are you sure you want to play this game, boy? I’m not very good at holding back.” Well, if Sam hadn’t figured out that this woman was insanely powerful, hopefully he’d catch on now.
The appearance of Sentinels wasn’t exactly… Well, expected, to be honest. Freya was absolutely positive production of them had been ceased years ago. And yet here they were again, the towering menaces that struck fear into the heart of almost every mutant alive… Thankfully Freya wasn’t one of them. After all, they were only hunks of metal. A material that was affected by heat far too easily. But, at the moment, they were completely stationary, merely acting as a show of power then as a weapon. None the less, she released the panicking teenager. ”Merci.” Offering no other response, she moved through the crowd, closer and closer to the stage. Her eyesight returned in a matter of moments, around the time the real fun began.
A man rushed the stage, for whatever reason, Freya didn’t care. What she did care about though, was the fact that he had a SENATOR at gun point. And, while she wasn’t a US citizen, she wasn’t stupid enough to commit such an act. All this idiot was doing was making this whole situation worse. That sinister frown turned into a flat furious snarl as she reached the stage. Not because the Senator had gone to such extremes as to use Sentinels, but because someone could be this idiotic. Before he would be even aware of it, the gun in his hand was already melted into a searing hot liquid. Oh, she knew it would hurt. It would hurt like hell. But she didn’t give a damn. ”I would suggest you step away from the Senator, Monsieur, before you share the same fate as your weapon.” Like before, this woman radiated power, and raw rage. All of it directed at this mutant who had the nerve to threaten a US Senator.
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Post by Victor Creed on Jan 30, 2012 2:04:17 GMT -5
Victor listened to Graydon's speech. He felt like he might as well get a good word in before his claws ripped out the man's throat.
But as the walls crumbled around them and even the over a hundred year old nearly invincible man couldn't stop his eyes from widening at the sight. One Sentinel, pah...childs play, but ten of them? They walked themselves right into a trap. He growled and turned suddenly in a plan to rush the stage...only to see Liam standing there with a gun to Graydon's head. Once again someone was standing between him and Graydon. This was getting irritating.
Then he noticed Phoenix's attention to one of the Sentinels. Stupid girl. Now he was torn. Go beat up that man to get his revenge on Graydon, or go make sure that Phoenix didn't get herself killed...or worse. Decisions...Decisions.
Now what? Another growl came from him as he saw someone else approaching Graydon. Wait...he knew that one. A wicked smirk crossed his lips as he moved up onto the stage and walked up to the three of them. Graydon immediately trying to stiffen and hide the fear that came from seeing him, but Victor knew that look in his eyes. "Firefly!" A grin came over his lips and an appreciative one it was now that the other man had his gun melted in his hand. "Nice of you to get this loser away from my prey. You really going to stand up for a man that has us surrounded by Sentinels?"
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Post by "Anansi" Winifred Lenn Black on Jan 30, 2012 2:15:58 GMT -5
Anansi tilting her head as people where screaming about the spiders getting bit some people where dropping and when they weren’t dropping fast enough Anansi whould help out by killing them her self by either biting them or stabbing them.
When the man spoke on stage Anansi didn’t even stop fighting this was a blood bath she may of not been playing as much she just wanted one alive in the end to take home to play with that all a little girl maybe some guy, but when the walls came crashing down Anansi looked around the floor was fild with a mix of blood spiders and ruined building parts. Anansi stepped back a little seeing the Sentiles what where they doing hear. It didn’t take her long to start moving again she chouldn’t have this small thing stop her and they where blocking it so no one could get out.
Anansi started forming webs first thing holding the wad in her hand this was going to take time to make anything worth using on these guys and for know she needed a place to hide until she was done to distract the meatal mosters Anansi sent her spiders towards one of them seeing if they could find any cracks weaknesses and before one of the Sentiles was covered with spiders
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Post by The Phoenix on Jan 30, 2012 2:17:43 GMT -5
Phoenix had turned one sentinel's legs to wood but her powers was depleted to the point of complete exhaustion. But she pushed it aside and pulled on her other powers to full her Matter Transmutation. She needed to do this. She needed to take this down. not just to help the others. She couldn't care less about the others. She needed to do this to know that she wasn't completely useless. She was determined to take this hunk of metal down.
Phoenix didn't even notice that Victor had gotten up to the stage. That he would soon have his revenge. or even the fact that he knew the mutant up there. She had senses this mutant though and knew she was very powerful but right now her mind was focused on the giant robot in front of her. She rolled her shoulders and started to move to turn it's chest into wood.
She was so lost in her thoughts of turning this one sentinel that she hadn't even seen or heard the other one approaching. Not until she was in it's grasp. Her eyes opened in complete shock. How had she let this happen?! She should have known better. She should have been paying more attention! She lashed out with her powers but the strongest ones that could have helped were locked in Jean's mind, unreachable to her. She was carried over to the stage fighting to whole way.
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Post by Graydon Creed on Jan 30, 2012 2:44:11 GMT -5
Then Sentinels went to work. Each one moved to go after a mutant that it scanned and found. One Sentinel already had a mutant in the grasp of its metalic rope connected to its wrist. Another Sentinel had been turned partially into wood from one of the more pesky mutants. Once it started to try and walk the wood cracked and tore from the stress causing the Sentinel to fall to the ground.
One Sentinel narrowed its sights upon Michelangelo. "Surrender peacefully." That was all that it said before reaching for him with that metal cord. If it had to it could always electrify that cord to take the poor man into custody.
Another montrous metal man headed in Sam's direction while another one went straight for Ana. Each Sentinel was equipped with programming that told them who was a mutant and who wasn't.
The poor Sentinel that was covered with spiders didn't seem to do anything at all, until the crackle of electricity could be heard.
Meanwhile Graydon got a wicked idea as he saw one of the Sentinels with that blonde in its grasp. He straightened himself a bit now that there was no longer a gun to his head. He handed the remove over to Liam. "Here. Have it. I still have one bargaining chip after all." That last sentence was directed straight to his father. Liam would certainly realize if he tried pushing at the controller that it didn't phase the metal giants in the slightest.
Graydon did find it a little startling that this woman seemed to know Victor. He had only met her himself perhaps once or twice but he was fully aware of her political stand point. It wouldn't be wise to attack her and luckily the Sentinels were all far too distracted to care about the collection of mutants upon the stage for the time being. "Perhaps I can let one particular mutant go for a parley." He smirked towards Victor...a smirk that seemed inherited. "If not then I guess I cannot be held responsible for what the Sentinel will do with her."
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Post by Liam Lancaster on Jan 30, 2012 3:24:06 GMT -5
Liam let go of the metal in his hand the moment he felt something hot. He had learned long ago that when something felt hot to his hands it was best to let go of it since hot to his touch meant burns to normal people. He didn't let go fast enough though since he still got some burns on his hand from the melted metal. He heard a woman speak and guessed she had done it, and was obviously a pyromancer mutant. He had meet a few of them before, but this one was leagues above the ones he had meet. He looked over at her and noticed it was the woman he had gotten the feeling of power from earlier. That was just wonderful news for him! He also heard footsteps coming from the other side of the stage and looked to see a huge man walking toward them. He just stood there silently as he listened to what the man he had a gun to begin to speak and then hand him the controller. The man seemed very confident and handed it over too easily. Liam didn't like how easy he had gotten it and it didn't help when he mentioned a bargaining chip and then his little speak about letting a woman go that was being held by a sentinel.
Liam still tried to use the controller and hoped that it would work, but he should have known it wouldn't and he wasn't that surprised when it didn't He crushed the controller in his hand and dropped it to the floor of the stage before looking at Graydon.
" Remotely controlled, I should have known." Liam said before he looked toward the sentinels. " I guess that means I will be destroying your toys like I promised. Also, don't expect your status as a senator to protect you too much. I have some friends in high places, and they will make your attempts to cover up what you have done a living hell if any innocent people get hurt because of your power mongering."
Liam's entire body became covered in his bio-armor, leaving him looking like a mass of silver, liquid metal in the shape of a human. He made a rush for the nearest sentinel, which was after a group of mutant who thought they could take it down but weren't doing a good job at it. He was trying to spot any kind of weakness he could find on it as he moved closer, but only his weakness came to his mind as he saw the thing use electrified wires on the mutants more then once. This was going to be a long, painful night for him.
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Post by Stella Booth on Jan 30, 2012 12:54:56 GMT -5
When guy let go of Stella, Stella didn’t do anything for a second she looked up hoping to see Liam had killed the guy but sadly he didn’t Liam really needed to get a back bone because she was going to kill this guy no one puts a collar around her neck that gets rid of her powers and overpowers her.
Stella saw the guy start to head back stage she gritted her teeth o no he wasn’t going to run away she may not of had her powers but she still had fist Stella took off after the guy and pinned him down right when they got back stage and slammed her fist in to his face. “Get this Dam collar off of me now you idiot” she wanted to kill him if it wasn’t for the fact that her powers weren’t working then she would have. “Get this off of me or I will kill you” she kept hitting him over and over she didn’t care if there where others she had forgotten about them, and she didn’t care about the Sentinels none where after her she just wanted this dumb collar off if she just ran like she wouldn’t survive the streets with out her powers.
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Post by Freya Elensar Ashe on Jan 30, 2012 13:40:45 GMT -5
”I’m surprised Creed. After your humiliating defeat the last two times we fought, you still come back for more.” Freya didn’t even look at Victor Creed as he joined the small group, her gaze still intent on the man who had threatened to kill the Senator. His second comment, though, finally seemed to catch her interest, her gaze flickering to him for only a moment. ”I have no love for American politics, or these Sentinels, but unlike the rest of you, I am not stupid enough to provoke the men in charge. But you fail to realize that he isn’t your prey. There is still one more person standing between you and him.” That glance suddenly grew dangerous, daring Victor to try and attack the Senator with her watching.
Freya obviously hated what the Senator was doing. With a passion, and wanted nothing more than to personally put a stop to it. But… She knew declaring all out war on humanity wasn’t an option. A violent retaliation, which was her usual reaction to…. Everything, would only start World War 3…. And sadly, Freya was positive the world wouldn’t survive a third. Especially if it was mutants against humans…
So, while she knew the man wouldn’t be reasonable, she turned back to Senator Creed. ”Senator, I hope you realize just what you are doing. If you start a war against mutants, the destruction will be catastrophic.” She paused for a moment. ”You will create a hatred so deep, that it will consume everything. Neither side will win.”
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Post by Michelangelo de Rio on Jan 30, 2012 23:21:47 GMT -5
Mikey quickly got to his feet after his fall off the stage and started making his way to the exit that was closest to him. It was easier to get to then it was eariler since most everyone had left when the bomb and shooting went off, and now that the majority of the people that were still there had stopped running it was even easier.
Just a few feet more and Mikey would be free of this stupid rally, but just as Mikey was about to reach the exit one of the sentinals landed right in front of him making Mikey come to a quick halt to avoid crashing into the thing.
Mikey looked up at the thing when it told him to 'surrender peacefully.' “Oh come on! I haven't even done anything, in fact I can't even do anything.” Mikey didn't know why he was telling this to a giant robot, maybe it was the need to defend himself.
When the sentinal started coming at him with the metal cord Mikey made the dissision to run for it, I mean what were his choices?. Making his way between the legs Mikey made his way to the exit, again.
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Post by Victor Creed on Jan 31, 2012 2:38:23 GMT -5
Victor snarled at Freya as she mentioned the way she had defeated him before. It was hard to win a fight against a person that could melt your skin into vapor after all.
It seemed that Freya was doing her best to distract Graydon but before Victor could say anything about it he caught an odd scent. Suddenly he turned and reached out behind him a throat now in his grasp. Behind him had been one of Graydon's goons. The foolish man had attempted to place one of those collars on him while he was distracted. Foolish. Victor's grip on his neck tightened as he turned his head to look at the man. "Stupid move." It was all he said before he leaned his head back then forward sharply to headbutt the man before him. His grip upon the man's throat slackened until he let him go completely. Amber eyes stared at the motionless man for a moment before turning his attention back to Freya and Graydon.
Another snarl came over his face as Graydon tried to save his own ass by using Phoenix for leverage. That didn't really surprise him but it was still a dirty tactic. Victor was tempted to tell her sorry and she was on her own, while not meaning that apology in the least. It was what he would have done for any other woman. But for some reason he was rethinking this whole situation.
"Let 'er go."
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Post by Samuel Kavi on Jan 31, 2012 11:29:51 GMT -5
O joy this chouldn’t get any better instead of the Dam sentinel going after someone who could hurt it know one of them had picked Sam had his target what was Sam with a bag full of knifes and other sharp weapons going to do to a large robot that was going towards Sam its not like a little knife was going to help at all.
Sam grabed his bag and took off running towards the nearest exit weaving him self throw people as he past hoping to get the Sentinel to think that the mutant they where after was someone else and the thing would start going after some other mutant instead of him. Sam did see someone behind him running and Sam cursed under his beath if that kid that had another Sentinel on his tail made it so there where two on Sam and Sam got in caught Sam was going to kick that kids ass as soon as he got out.
The distance seemed like forever running but Sam wasn’t going to stop not tell he was safely out of there away form all of this and it didn’t help that with all the people gone Sam head was starting to kill form using his power earlier.
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Post by Graydon Creed on Jan 31, 2012 20:55:42 GMT -5
It was probably odd how calm Graydon seemed. Everything was going according to plan and if he was lucky...all those loose ends would be tied off. His father would be dead and so would that pretty little wench of his. He just loved when a plan came together.
"I know exactly what I am doing. The people of our nation...of our world cannot stand by while such chaos is created by mere mortals with 'gifts'. They have the in-amiable right to freedom and protection."
Graydon stared at the french woman before him. "And...I'm afraid this is far more personal then you believe my dear." He smirked to her a smirk that was practically a mirror image of his father's.
And just after he said that he reached down pulling a gun from his suit's coat. The gun wasn't pointed to her, on the contrary it was pointed directly at Victor.
"Did I hear that correctly? Let her go? And here I thought you would have left her to rot like you have done to others so many times before." He stared at the man that he knew was his father, but he really wasn't a father at all. He was nothing but a monster and he would make him pay. Graydon's voice raised to bark an order to the sentinel that held Phoenix. "Crush her!"
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