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Sanojutsu King of Lame-Style from Throne Room Since: May, 2012 Relationship Status: Norwegian Wood
King of Lame-Style
#1726: Apr 20th 2015 at 12:16:53 PM

Police Department

"I-I thought we could trust each other... but you might be right, better have something to fall back on" She took out an old generation of Stark-phone from her pocket. Then she lifted the pill bottle and spoke for the camera "My name is Hisako Ichiki, I make this statement out of my own volition. I confess to have extorted, possessed and consumed the drug known as Miraclo" she said, glumly. "alright, done" she pulled up her phone and aimed it towards you "Your turn, partner"

The graceless warrior, wielder of the edgeless blade, prophet of the old religions, writer of fluent nonsense, saviour of soul and song.
Sijo from Puerto Rico Since: Jan, 2001
#1727: Apr 20th 2015 at 12:32:18 PM

Rooftop

Anarky sighed. "No. That is not acceptable. As I said, a completely trustworthy source told me this was the only way to get Spiral off my case for good. It's my choice, come what may of it. Now, are you in, or not?"

Meanken Since: May, 2013
#1728: Apr 20th 2015 at 12:39:44 PM

Rooftop

Mister Knife shook his head. "It's a shortsighted plan, and I don't like it. Consider your offer denied, I'll find the gem on my own." As he said this, he would fire his gun at Anarky. The gun would fire laser shots, set to knock out the target, since Spiral wanted the guy alive.

edited 20th Apr '15 12:40:24 PM by Meanken

Stratofarius huzzaaaaaaaah Since: Aug, 2011
huzzaaaaaaaah
#1729: Apr 20th 2015 at 12:46:35 PM

Firefly on the Wall

"What the fuck— AAAH!" The gangbanger yelled, dropping his gun- causing his shot to miss- and falling back when the area in front of them was covered in flames. "What a fucking one trick pony- get the bastard!" He yelled to his friends, who pulled out their revolvers and started firing at Firefly too.

Police Department

"And I trust you— I don't trust Hisako under Miraclo. Who knows what this... experimental shit is gonna do to us?" Karima said, grabbing the bottle of pills as she put her phone down. "Right... My name is Karima Shapandar. I make this statement out of my own volition. I confess to have extorted, possessed and consumed the drug known as Miraclo." She sighed, popping the bottle open. "Shit... here goes."

Downing one pill, Karima handed the bottle to Hisako and took a step back. She took a deep breath... before she started coughing. "Damn, I think I've got a—" She began, before falling to her knees, coughing up blood. Placing a hand over her mouth, her eyes widened as she mouthed 'help' to Hisako... until her eyes glazed over, turning blue, a different shade of blue, an electric shade of blue. There was a flash of light, and when it passed, Karima was standing in front of Hisako, leg completely healed, eyes and entire body crackling with electricity.

"Holy shit." Karima breathed out, before raising a finger and wincing as a bolt of electricity flew out of it. A grin came to her face. "Hisako— I-I'm a goddamn superhero!" She laughed, watching as she created balls of electricity in her hand. "This feels way too good— you gotta try it!

Silvermane's Apartments

Slade growled just put this on as he removed his shirt, getting closer to Spiral as one hand removed his belt. "Isn't that the reason we're calling this an one-night stand? You're an adult, I'm an adult... no need to complicate this shit." He said as he removed his pants, massaging one of Spiral's arms. "I gotta admit, you have something... different about you. Why don't you show me what you can do with those hands of ours?"

Sijo from Puerto Rico Since: Jan, 2001
#1730: Apr 20th 2015 at 12:50:33 PM

Rooftop

The lasers struck easily -he didn't even seem to try to evade them- and the figure collapsed, unconscious.

edited 20th Apr '15 12:50:51 PM by Sijo

UdtheImp Screw the Lion! from Stamford, CT Since: Mar, 2010 Relationship Status: How YOU doin'?
Screw the Lion!
#1731: Apr 20th 2015 at 12:54:08 PM

"Oooo......that's gonna make this last a bit longer, but I got time......" Spiral said, as she proceeded to do just that.

For the next half hour.

As well as a few other things.

"Well before, I did it with reckless abandon. Now I can't control myself!" ~ Jesse Cox, 2014
TenebrousGaze Dark Eye from A Shaded Face Since: Sep, 2013 Relationship Status: Giving love a bad name
Dark Eye
#1732: Apr 20th 2015 at 1:34:40 PM

Firefly shot upwards, his cloak now a flaming rag that fell away as he ascended, and chucked several incendiary grenades below him at the assorted assailants. He did wonder how many strategies were expected of someone given the name Firefly, as he backed onto a roof and picked out another grenade. He set this one to remote detonation and threw it down, keeping his finger on the detonator.

Meanken Since: May, 2013
#1733: Apr 20th 2015 at 2:54:40 PM

Courthouse

"Alright, let's go then."

   Let's get this shit over with!   

"We've taken the liberty of arranging for our new guard. Consists of a few goons without a record and some locals we scouted. Think less "gang" more "private security detail".

Said privite security detail looked like they'd been stolen directly from the secret service. Matching black outfits, mandated short haircuts, black sunglasses, the whole works. Two Face and Ivy would be riding in a 3 car convoy, with black vans in front of and behind Two Face's limo.

   Hey Dent, the US government called, they're suing you for copyright infringement.   

"That's not how copyright law works." He said with a shake of his head as the two reached the door of the limo and the driver opened it.

"After you."

Rooftop

"Huh. That was easy." Mister Knife said, a bit surprised the guy didn't even try to evade. Had he just caught the dude off guard? Maybe, but he'd seen too many people get offed by supposedly downed dudes to just trust he was out. For good measure, he put two more rounds into the guy. Then he walked over to him.

Standing out of arms reach, he would very carefully look over the guy's body and check for any traps or such. he knew what to look for, having planted more then a few of em himself. If he confirmed there was nothing, he would then. and only then, reach down to tag the guy with the magic thing to port them back to Spiral's HQ.

edited 20th Apr '15 2:58:16 PM by Meanken

Sijo from Puerto Rico Since: Jan, 2001
#1734: Apr 20th 2015 at 2:58:17 PM

Rooftop

The figure was exactly what it appeared to be- an unconscious man wearing a red-and-white costume. No explosives or any such traps. And the only weapon was a metallic stick strapped to his back.

Meanken Since: May, 2013
#1735: Apr 20th 2015 at 6:57:53 PM

Rooftop

Satisfied that there were no traps waiting for him, Mister Knife walked over and slapped the magic token that Spiral had given him onto the man,bringing both of them back to Spirals HQ, where he would wait for her return.

GameGuruGG Vampire Hunter from Castlevania (Before Recorded History)
Vampire Hunter
#1736: Apr 20th 2015 at 9:41:14 PM

Terra

Terra frowned when Val noticed she was thinking to LeFay, "That was that unknown ally who helped us earlier... She wants me to return, but I've told her that I don't want to right now."

"I have my own confession to make," Terra's eyes drooped slightly in thought. "I am Tara Markov, the illegitimate child of the King of Markovia."

"My mother died in an explosion when I was a child, but I fear she may've been assassinated to hide my father's infidelity and since then, I've been trying to lay low and live out my life, fearing my father might assassinate me as well," Terra sighed once more, preparing to ask him the most important part to her. "Did any assignments from the League of Assassins you know of involve being hired by Markovia to assassinate anyone?"

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SonOfSharknado Love is Love is Love Since: Oct, 2013 Relationship Status: And they all lived happily ever after <3
Love is Love is Love
#1737: Apr 21st 2015 at 12:13:27 AM

Silvermane was back in his apartment, going over figures, trying to forget the conversation he'd heard before he'd turned right around and walked away from Wilson's room. It was...weird to think of Wilson as a person with a sex drive. He probably could have kicked in the door but, eh, what the Hell. He didn't need to deal with that shit right now. And really, why did it even bother him? He threw his laptop against the wall, unable to focus on work, and headed downstairs to the medical wing to check on Yelena.

"How're you holdin' up?"

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Stratofarius huzzaaaaaaaah Since: Aug, 2011
huzzaaaaaaaah
#1738: Apr 21st 2015 at 4:53:41 AM

Courthouse

"Going all out? For me?" Ivy said, mockingly pointing at herself. "I better put on some more fancy clothes..." She mused, running one hand over her supervillain costume, watching as it was replaced by a long, flowery (literally), green dress, which went nicely with her dark glasses. "Doesn't your wife look beautiful?" She continued, knowing just how much that pissed off Harvey's bad half.

Holding out her hand, she smiled. "Take me to be married... Mr. Dent."

Dingy Hotel

Val looked at Terra, tilting his head much like a cat noticing its prey. He crossed his arms when he informed her of what had happened, and nodded solemnly when she informed him of her mother's fate. Frowning, he sighed, before looking at Terra right in her eyes when she asked him a question.

"No." He lied.

Firefly in the Wall

"Grenades!"

The gangbangers jumped back, hiding behind dumpsters and trash cans until the fire died down, at least enough for them to pop their heads out of cover and shoot a few more rounds at where Firefly had gone off to.

"Why don't you come out of hiding, you one-trick fucker?!"

Silvermane's Apartments

Slade wasn't sure what was the last time when he didn't think about his mission. When he allowed himself to be human, to do something other than plot the downfall of the superhero industry. When he wasn't training Bucky and pushing the young man to the limit, often stopping short of moments that would surely kill him. When he went to sleep dreaming of his wife and kids. He felt horrible. Technically, his body felt good, happy to finally get some action after a long, long dry period. Truth be told, the alien broad wasn't just good, she was almost perfect. Her unusual body helped sell the idea of sleeping with her. But during the entire moment, Slade had to push himself away from the situation. That wasn't Slade currently having sex, that was someone else.

Because if he admitted that it was him, all he could see was his wife, there, in bed with him. And then he would see her dying, her son being taken away... and his mind would be filled with murderous thoughts, a desire to wrap his hands around Spiral's neck and wrestle the life out of her until that bitch told him where his son was— But this was not the time for such thoughts. Slade wanted to be human, if only for mere thirty minutes. He wanted to feel pleasures he thought his body could no longer feel. So for that moment, Slade Wilson was someone else. Slade Wilson was Deathstroke. Deathstroke had no family. No children. Nothing. Just an empty, hollow body who needed to satisfy its sexual drive.

"That was good." Slade said once the two finished and were laying underneath the sheets, feeling the instinct to reach for a smoke. " Shit... I ain't lying. That was pretty fucking good." He continued, half-lying. "Tell you what- now that the deed is done..." His hands found themselves caressing Spiral's curves. "I don't mind making this a recurring thing."

——-

Yelena was currently in a hospital bed, one arm in a sling, the other firmly wrapped around a pen, viciously writing something down in a notebook. "... and Sionis' forces are big number, so Silvermane must swoop in while they together still, focus on expanding for new arrivals and strengthening-" She spoke to the other mooks on the room, who wrote things down as well, before stopping when their boss arrived. "Sir." Yelena dropped the pen and saluted him. "I feel fine- you not need to visit me. You have more important thing to do, do you not?"

SonOfSharknado Love is Love is Love Since: Oct, 2013 Relationship Status: And they all lived happily ever after <3
Love is Love is Love
#1739: Apr 21st 2015 at 6:44:34 AM

Silvermane smirked at Yelena, fighting the urge to ruffle her hair. She was certainly a trooper. Broken arm and she was still doing work. And only her second day on the job. Girl had more balls than half the men who worked for him.

"Those things can wait." Silvermane said casually, waving a hand dismissively. "You got banged up pretty good for me. Unlike your last employer, my workers' health is important to me." He felt a buzz in his suit as his phone rang. He took out the phone and groaned, seeing the name of one of his ex-wives. Third or....fourth. Which would make her his...his fourth or fifth wife, probably. One of the ones that hated him. Which, come to think of it, was all of them. Except the dead ones.

"To what do I owe the pleasure?" He asked in sarcastic Italian. He always spoke to his family in Italian. Sicilian, actually, since most people expected him to speak Italian, so what he said always sounded like complete nonsense. "What? What do you mean they're flying in? When?" Silvermane closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, letting out a hiss of air between his teeth. "And you couldn't have told me this before? ...What do you mean, you told me a month ago?? I don't have any messages from you from a month ago! I was recovering from getting blown the fuck up! Not that I ever heard from you!" He scowled, fighting the urge to crumple the phone into a fine powder. "Oh yeah? Fuck you, too!" He snapped, then hung up and shoved the phone back in his pocket.

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TenebrousGaze Dark Eye from A Shaded Face Since: Sep, 2013 Relationship Status: Giving love a bad name
Dark Eye
#1740: Apr 21st 2015 at 8:19:03 AM

One still laying in the alley, Firefly placed a few grenades on the edge of the roof where it looked weakest and then chucked two to the corners of the opposite roof before turning and running in the opposite direction then jumping onto the next roof. He then pressed the remote detonator, setting off the one grenade still on the ground and the two higher up on either side of the alley.

GameGuruGG Vampire Hunter from Castlevania (Before Recorded History)
Vampire Hunter
#1741: Apr 21st 2015 at 10:41:20 AM

Terra

"No?" Tara felt slightly disappointed at the answer, but maybe she was just confused in regards to the League of Assassins in the mad rush of last night then. "Still, we're even now... I think I can trust you with my history, Val Armorr, as much as I can be trusted with yours."

"So now what, hero?" Tara asked, somewhat coy.

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Meanken Since: May, 2013
#1742: Apr 21st 2015 at 12:18:14 PM

   Damn it, would you stop reminding me about that every 5 seconds, woman?   

"The guards are a necessary precaution, and the limo will be serving as our new vehicle. The city is still in a gang war, after all." He said as he grabbed her hand and went into the limo. The door quickly shut and the limo began moving.

   God, I hate this whole fucking station. Politics is just a bunch of shitheads spewing bullshit, you know that?   

"Only the incompetent and dishonest ones do that."

   Ha, and we're "honest"?   

"We will fulfill our campaign promises. Return order to this city. That is what matters, not the means it is accomplished. Besides, I've looked over possible opponents, and right now no one appears to be standing out as anyone who will cause much trouble for us. if all goes well, this will be an easy election."

   Don't fucking jinx us, asshole!   

UdtheImp Screw the Lion! from Stamford, CT Since: Mar, 2010 Relationship Status: How YOU doin'?
Screw the Lion!
#1743: Apr 21st 2015 at 3:06:50 PM

When person does something or observes something enough, they can have the ability to tell a lot about another person using that method. Spiral had developed several of these throughout her years and training and working for Mojo. One of them is to tell about someone while having sex.

Slade was a simple man to read during the half hour session. However, simple did not necessarily mean "not complicated". He let Spiral do all the really kinky stuff, suggesting he was willing to put up with it but refused to get involved in really strange stuff itself, symbolizing his disdain for anything really weird but forced to roll with it if unavoidable. Slade trying to be dominate, or at the very least on top, showing a want to be in control at all times, or even wanting something to control in his life. His actual thrusts were hard, powerful, and instinctual, yet controlled and methodical in execution, showing his need for simple sexual gratification and possibly an a needed outlet for possibly whatever anger he had pent up within.

However, Spiral can feel, both on a possibly psychological and most definitely physical level that Slade was being gentler than he should have been. He was not holding back for her sake, no, but entirely to keep himself in check. Afraid of losing control, taking it out on her. Whether it was to prevent himself from being reminded of his own dead wife, or because he was angry at her for withholding information about his son, or for some other reason entirely she did not know. For all she knew, she might be reading too far into it.

The only real certainty was that Mr. Wilson was so damn good despite his age, and she still felt it. She hoped it was not entirely those steroids they put in him.

"I wouldn't mind that either," she said, after taking a puff from a device that looked like a long cigarette holder, then wrapping one left arm around Slade's shoulder and putting a left hand on his chest. "You're definitely the second best Earthling I've had, and for homonids in general you're.......hm......" She stick her tongue out in thought. "Either Top 15 or 10. Definitely up there."

"Well before, I did it with reckless abandon. Now I can't control myself!" ~ Jesse Cox, 2014
Sanojutsu King of Lame-Style from Throne Room Since: May, 2012 Relationship Status: Norwegian Wood
King of Lame-Style
#1744: Apr 21st 2015 at 4:10:10 PM

Police Department

Hisako looked at the pill bottle in her hand and then at Karima. She still had hangups. Hisako had been the good girl all her life, never, smoked, never drunk more than the wine at weddings and eggnog at Christmas, never slept around. She had been clean until today and here she was, a felon in blue, too far from the point of no return now. She took a deep breath looked a t Karima, nodded and downed a pill.

She felt like it was ripping her entrails apart. She fell to the ground, coughing blood and squirming in pain, something shifted in her. Translucent crystal began popping on her skin, a mass cased her left arm and formed four stubby digits, a patch formed on her right cheek, another poking through her pants as it formed on her right sin and left thigh. Others piercing her shirt as it formed on her shoulder and side. She breathed in and out panting, before looking up to her partner "holy shit... this... It feels so good"

The graceless warrior, wielder of the edgeless blade, prophet of the old religions, writer of fluent nonsense, saviour of soul and song.
Serendipital What's a GPS from 6 feet under Since: May, 2013 Relationship Status: YOU'RE TEARING ME APART LISA
What's a GPS
#1745: Apr 22nd 2015 at 11:13:57 AM

Bucky sat in his room, petting Rose as he checked the trackers he'd laid on Val and Terra. She'd stuck closely to him after the base had gone up in flames, and he was thankful for it. The place had been his home, and most everything in it had burned down with it. Necessary, but no less painful. His eyes drifted to the wall, as if he could see all the way to Slade's own room. His mentor could handle himself, but he hoped the man was feeling alright, anyway.

Val and Terra, he saw, were still together. There wasn't much suspicious movement on their end - they'd separated during the night, but both had gone still after that. Most likely sleeping. Of course, this inactivity didn't make Bucky any more trusting towards them. As soon as the new base was up and running, he'd drag them in for training and keep an eye on them. Hopefully they'd be too tired to go anywhere afterwards.

Tucking the monitor back in his belt, he stood up and, after checking that Rose's water bowl was full, left the room, locking it up behind him. As much as he'd like to stay a little longer, his two new apprentices were awake again. It was probably time to pay them a visit before any official training began. Get a feel for them outside of the clusterfuck that was last night.

On his way out, he stopped at Slade's door and knocked. He needed to tell his mentor what he was planning to do, and Bucky would get a chance to see how he was doing. Two birds with one stone.

RPGLegend Dipper fan from Mexico city Since: Mar, 2014
Dipper fan
#1746: Apr 23rd 2015 at 8:51:47 AM

Jason Blood/ Trying to contact Anarky

Meanwhile on the rooftops of Hub city. A man wearing a medieval armor, that definitively did seemed out of place on this modern world shoot. He had metal chains on his body, that weighted his body, but somehow he didn't seem to mind.

His face gave the impression he was sick and it showed such sadness, that he would probably kill himself... if he could.While not as skilled as his master, He shot a magical firework from a spell of his hand that drew a giant "A" symbol on the air. Hoping to contact Anarky himself.

Stoic and indifferent about not calling his attention, before starting to leave, Jason painted a giant "A" on this place and left a letter for the chaotic man himself.

edited 23rd Apr '15 9:11:30 AM by RPGLegend

Forgiveness is beyond justice, faith is superior than hope, redemption is better than perfection and love is greater than them all.
Sijo from Puerto Rico Since: Jan, 2001
#1747: Apr 23rd 2015 at 11:39:19 AM

A certain rooftop

A short while after the armored figure had left, another one- this one wearing a red-and-white cloak- climbed up onto the roof. After making sure there were no other people or traps around, it picked up the envelope, and read the letter.

edited 23rd Apr '15 11:41:04 AM by Sijo

Meanken Since: May, 2013
#1748: Apr 23rd 2015 at 12:04:20 PM

Silvermane's Base

Yelena looked over at Silvermane as he started yelling, wondering what was wrong but not wanting to interrupt him. Once he finished, she spoke up.

"Is everything alright, sir? Who was that on the phone?"

Firefly Fight

"Shit!"

That was all the goons really had time to yell before everything around them exploded. the roof came tumbling down, swishing the goons and ending their lives. But the large amount of explosions had attracted some attention, and at least one person in the nearby buildings was already quietly making a call before he ran to go hide.

Police Station

"I know, right!?" Karima yelled as she looked at the electricity on her hands. "You know what we gotta do now, right? We gotta go test these powers out!"

It was then that Karima's radio went off. "Unit 269, we have reports of an explosion at a warehouse in downtown, getting reports of multiple armed hostiles in the area. Please respond."

"Perfect!" She reached for his radio. "This is Officer Karima, roger that, we are en route." She looked at Hisako. "What do you say? Ready to be a superhero?"

Dingy Hotel

"Well, now we train. Our teacher should be by soon to begin. in the meantime, we should probably start warming up. Stretch out the sleep, so to speak. I don't know if you have your own routine you use, but I can help walk you through some exercises I do if you want."

edited 23rd Apr '15 2:40:46 PM by Meanken

RPGLegend Dipper fan from Mexico city Since: Mar, 2014
Dipper fan
#1749: Apr 23rd 2015 at 12:33:55 PM

The letter

"You are cordially invited for breakfast, as of now, shall you accept. So we can discuss our mutual problem."

Signed— M.L

P.D Transportation will not be an issue.

On the bottom there was this symbol as the only clue.

edited 23rd Apr '15 12:35:46 PM by RPGLegend

Forgiveness is beyond justice, faith is superior than hope, redemption is better than perfection and love is greater than them all.
GameGuruGG Vampire Hunter from Castlevania (Before Recorded History)
Vampire Hunter
#1750: Apr 23rd 2015 at 1:39:43 PM

Terra

"So you knew they were tracking us," Tara smirked at Val. "Should've expected it."

"Alright, show me your exercises," Tara asked Val, coy.

edited 23rd Apr '15 1:40:20 PM by GameGuruGG

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