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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Corvan on Sat Sep 29, 2007 12:11 pm

Slowly floating down from the tree he walked twoards the convention center. The doors opened slowly as he entered standing behind the crowd of people as they watched what happend on stage. Holding his hands out the metal spikes from the day before gently floated out of his sleeves. Also on his comm unit he called the guards he was given to help into the building from were they were. The spikes slowly and quietly drifted threw the crowd careful not to touch any of them. The spikes after a minute or so were finally close to the stage, and they took aim at the two heros on the stage. He waited for the guards to take there positions before he took action.

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Walter Barrecks on Sat Sep 29, 2007 1:02 pm

(You don't know that Walter is a hero yet)
Walter/William
Walter jumped into the crowd, signing various things as people crept closer to him.
Kat watched the the back as someone came in, something foalted out of his arm?WTF She stood by, watching what he did, she just figured he was a nerd with something more than a costume.
William hung out on stage with MC Chris, as Sarah made sure he didn't do anything stupid.
"Could you sign zhis?" He said as he peaked up at some men moving around, dress in full swat gear.
"She called me late last night, to say she loved me so.
But I guess you changed her mind.
Well I should have known it wouldn't be all right,
But I can't live without her
So I won't even try...
And if I get drunk, then I'll pass out on the floor now baby.
Cause you won't bother me no more.
And if you're drinking, well you know that you're my friend and I say
I guess I'll have myself a beer."
Reel Big Fish- Beer

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Corvan on Sun Sep 30, 2007 1:53 am

(9 i know just being prepared for when the hero does show himself)
Folding his arms quietly he watched the people interact on stage waiting for a sign of his target. Seeing the guards in the corners he shook his head making sure they knew not to attack just yet.

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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Gryphon was too busy trying to get out of the building to do anything. Scientists were here!!!

Holding in screeches he went out the door immediately, followed by s few concerned attendees.

"Are you alright?" A girl, looking to be 18 asked. She had red hair and freckles.

Nodding, Gryphon sat down at a bench. Hopefully the girl and her friends would realize he couldn't talk. Luckily none of them were dressed as scientists.

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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Walter/William

Walter looked up, seeing a sharp object floating. "Shit, what is that?" He jumped over to it, and drew a box around it. He acted on instinct, shocking the crowd, seeing that he is a mutant. All he and Kat were thinking at the moment I'm a/ You dumbass He stood next to the metalic box he drew, looking at the staring people around him.
"OH MY GOD, HE'S INKI"
"F***********************" He said under his breath. "Yeah, I'm Inki" He said with a sigh
He picked up the now moving box.
William could'nt believe it, the comic guy was a mutant too. Am I the only person with a cursed power

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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(I don't care who, someone start the fight. I would, but I want you all to choose how your person lives, and have opposite reactions to create this story)

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Himros on Wed Oct 03, 2007 9:38 pm

The Comic guy jumped, and a metallic box ended up floating in the air. It's RIddiculous, how many people were mutants? Three here probably more, they weren't a small crowd anymore. It's riddiculous really. grabbing William by the shirt she gave a small tug, the People in the front Had guns, probably mercs, she knew what that meant here, people where going to die. "William, are you ready to use your power?" she Hoped to god he would lapse into the transe she had been working towards since the trial, he was the only thing that was going to get her out of here alive.
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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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Walter/William
William looked back, entraced by her spell. He wanted to whimper a bit thinking of his power, but she wanted to use it when people wanted to hurt them. " I..vhere und vhy? he said compilently as he was pointed toward the mercs. He didn't know what he could do completely to them, but well enough. One of them repeled onto the stage. He leveled his gun at Sarah. "EH, Ya want 'er ta survive, surrenda ya bitches." KAt and Walter had no time to react as William dove on the man, knocking him out with a right hook, and almost killing him. He began beating the mans head in, yelling in rage. Walter jumped on, Kat next to him, grabbing the boy's arms. Walter spoke in a calm voice. "I know he wanted to hurt your friend, but death isn't the correct way of dealing with it William-kun." William stopped, kneeing next to the merc.
Kat flew next to the man from earlier. "Hey, you created that metal thing, are you trying to kill us? Are those your men?" She said leveling the blaster toward his chest.
Walter let the boy down, drawing a sniper rifle. I hope I had enough practice to use this He said looking for the other mercs, aiming for non vital spots.

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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Parts of metal and wood were ripped from chairs and parts of the stage as they flew at the person who drew the box around his metal spikes. he watched as the chunks of wood and metal became more sharp objects as they flew at the boy. "he signaled to the guards to go after the boy as well.

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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William/Walter
Kat watched as the man started to volly things at Walter. She shot most of them out of the air, or off track. "Hey pal, your fighting me, not Inki"
Walter saw his first target, a man firing on him. He shot the man in the leg , taking a whole clip to do so. He reloaded as the downed man continued to fire. He slamed in the new clip, after drawing it. The next two shots took out the mans arms, leaving holes the size of apples in them as the exited. They everything went black for Walter, as he fell asleep. 'Thump'
William stood up from the man he left out cold. He glaced at Sarah, unsure of to what extent he acted. "Dumbcoft" he said, kicking the man in the stomach

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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The next few moment's where a blur, after the merc leveled his Gun at her, william pounced, then the comic guy came over, and then those Shard Things exploded and made more Shards. The wail that Ripped out was Almost primal in it's intensity, and thick with her power, she could feel it claw, taking purchase in those nearby. Her fear broke when she saw she wasn't in danger, and the sweet seductive tendrils of her power retracted, but sh could see The comic guy, he was held. She could see walter, he was held. That shouldn't happen. She had known it was growing lately, but never had any idea that she could hold multiple people, that opened up whole new alleys for her. Then the comic guy was asleep, and she released william, her web was in place, she didn't need to hold him. Drawing the small handgun from her bag. She looked back, "Come on william." turning back around, she saw too late that one of the mercs was not far off. Grabbing her wrist the brutish man pushed his face into her's, "Oi sweetsie, you'n me'll have a great time." The fear redoubled itself in her stomach, again sarah found herself screaming.

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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Walter/William
While Walter sleept, Kat still questioned the man, shooting his projectiles away from Walter.
Instinct kicked in again. William charged at the merc. "Oh no, yer not gonna pull dat shit again" He shot William in in the chest twice, lucky for william, not hitting his heart or lungs. He ignored the pain, Sarah's spell was pretty srong, considering William was attracted to her. "AHHH" He screamed as he lunged at the man. This time, Walter wasn't here to stop him. He continued screaming as he beat the mans chest and head in. The bones started cracking, he had some extra strengh from touch both the muscle builders of merc. Blood started exploding from the mans body, covering William.

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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(I want to continue this story, so not to be rude to anyone, but please PM me if you don't want to play this anymore, I'll just make you a temp NPC until the first battle is finished, and move on. If you decide you want to rejoin, the charater will still be alive.)

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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A group of small children had gathered around Gryphon as their parents tried to no avail to rid them of "The Birdman."
"Angel man!" A little girl said, tugging on his wing. "I lost my mommy. Can you help me?"
In a little pink dress and pigtails, the little girl was so trusting. Gryphon envied her. With big blue eyes and soft brown hair, she was a little ball of enthusiasm.
Ok. He took her into his arms, kicking off of the bench.
"Julia! Julia, where are you sweety?!" A woman in her late twenties cried frantically from the middle of the crowd congregating outside the doors of the convention building. "Julia!"
The little girl started to squirm.
"That's my mommy! There, over there!" Stubby little finger pointing at the woman.
Flitting softly over to the woman, Gryphon dropped her into the woman's hands.
The woman was joyous over her reunion with her daughter, but then her expression turned sour. She looked to her little girl. Gryphon by this time had started to move away, but he still heard the mother clearly.
"Don't walk off again. Your lucky that freak bird man didn't kill you." Obviously the woman had distaste for him.
He cringed, wishing he had a mother or some form of family. All he had was the painter who slept randomly and the pretty genius girl. And they treated him as if he was stupid. Which, to them, he probably was, with limited language skills and the naivety of a kid.
Gunfire went off, and though it created a pang in his chest, he still flew onto the glass roof, looking down into the convention. Men with guns had obviously threatened some people, but they were being fought off easily enough. He truly wanted to help, but there were too many lab coated people. And his phobia prevented him from helping. He learned of self-loathing that day as he was unable to do anything except bring a girl to an unthankful mother. Flying off, he landed at the city park. Other than children, the birds were the only things that would ever treat him equally.
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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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Walter/William
Walter awoke, seeing all the gunman were dead, but something was still happening, a fight between Kat and that guy. He looked around, finding a boy drenched boy, and a clump of what he guessed was body, being destroyed by William Shit, that kid must really hate...Kat can handle herself He would try to stop him, but the damage was done. He walked up to Sarah, checking her for injury. He moved onto William. He realized that not all the blood was from the merc. "William stop, you're shot."
"Ah..uhh...uhh"William knew, but he was run by adrenaline. He wasn't sure what happened. He hated people, but he knew why. Only a few people he cared about, and somehow, she found her way on the list.

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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"William, stop." sarah muttered weakly, her throat hurt, she still had her gun in hand, she hadn't fired once had she? Too late now, no more mercs, She saw the man In battle with The Robot woman, watching closely it became clear that he could turn the battle anytime, he was testing her. Moving quickly she stepped towards Kat and Corvan, Breathing deeply she tried to muster Her will, She felt her power rise, she entwined it into her voice, and spoke. "Stop, and leave, Both of you." Unsure of how Much sway her expanded power gave her, she waited patiently.

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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(I'm going to assume that Corvan doesn't want to continue when I do this.)
William/Walter
Corvan went away compliently. Kat stood there, unaffected. "Ma'am, it's okay, I'm the goodguy."
Walter took off his shirt, and wrapped it around the shot boy. He picked him up, not even concerned with his power. He muscled him over to Sarah and Kat. His top hat protected him from Williams head as it drooped over. "Hey Sarah, this kid needs help." Walter's shirt turned a redish black from William's bleeding.
William lifted his head "I'll be betzer off dead, just leave me on zhe ground."
"What kind of talk is that? How could you not want be alive?" Walter looked at Sarah, " Do you have a pen, mine's kind of broken?"

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Lord Validrir on Thu Oct 18, 2007 9:38 am

Name: Dr. Morphius Crevan
Gender: Male
Class: altered being/tech specialist
Hero/villian: Villian
Apperance: Tall, about 6'3 and strongly built. His hair is yellow blond and combed back. He wears a long, black coat with a dark grey collared shirt undernieth. his pants and boots are black and the boots are tall, comming up to almost his knee. His, other wise, hansome and distinguished apperance is ruined by a metalic face plate on his right side. It is hard wired into his skull and he has a robotic eye. Most describe the eye as red and menacing. His other, real, eye is dark blue. He also has a robotic arm on his right side as well.
Abillities: His eye has a high powered laser and can zoom, target, take pictures, and see in infared.( I hope I spelled that right.) His arm can lift things weighing up to 3 tons and also has a gattling gun that emitts the bullets out of his palm. It is also fitted with long sword that extends from the wrist. His arm houses a powerful bomb that he can remove. He is a master in swordsmanship. His arm is also fitted with a zero energy beam. This allows him to freeze an object in place and move it from a distance of up to 30 yards. And last, he is a geneous.
Weakness: Morphius hates what he has become. He sees himself as a monster and, in a sence, hates himself. He is also vulnerable to EMP blasts of any kind. They would shut down his robotics
Background: Morphius Crevan was once the worlds foremost Technical engineer and nuclear physisist. That was untill his lab was hit by russian assasins. The insueing explosion destroyed the lab and nearly killed him. He was mangled and found by a rescue team a day later. He was kept in intensive care for two years untill he was released. It was then that he bult his arm and face plate. He now uses his emmence power to furthure his plans of revenge against the country that destroyed him. He will kill them and all that get in his way.

The bank was full of people that day. All busy, all unaware of what was to happen. Suddenly, the floor rumbled. The bank quieted and people looked around. Then, all at once, The west wall of the bank exploded.
Rubble went every where, people screamed and hit the ground. Men in black combat suits, holding automatic guns, came pouring through the new "door." Through the smoke, behined the men with guns came a tall figure with his hands classped behined his back. He looked cruel and alien with his mechanical parts. His right eye glowed as he looked around at the people. He came forward and smiled Ironically.
" Ladies and Gentlemen, I am Morphius, and this is a robbery."
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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

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Walter/William
It was quite later in the day. Kat stayed with Sarah and WIlliam in the hospital. THe poor kid didn't want to kill, but he did. He was shot twice in the process. Kat felt so stupid. WTF happened?.
William came out of sleeping after passing out from blood loss. "Vha- vha" He realized his clothes were gone, two women were next to him, and the sheets were almost transparent. "Ah... can I go home?"

Walter stood infront of the store, thinking about his the day. He passed out, and whoke up to the sound of a nearby building's alarms, and an something blowing up. He took out his pen, and drew a Katana, a pistol, and some body armor. Some good this will do if I fall asleep. He ran up to the building, holding a pistol with both hands, sword on his back. "What's up?"

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Re: Heroes Vs. Villians (Comic Book Rp)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby DynamicChaos on Fri Oct 19, 2007 7:25 am

Is it too late to join?

Name: Capricorn (Real name: Regius Black)
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Class: Mutant
Hero/Villain: Whichever suits his needs at the time
Appearance: 6' tall, rather skinny and borderline albino. Wears a cloak that resembles a stereotypical grim reaper, eye liner and black boots. Picture a goth kid only older.
Abilities: Power over shadows: Form weapons (mainly scythes) from darkness that can attack by themselves, can become unseen in shadowy areas, uses shadows to fly, and can become an intangible mass of darkness (limitedly). Weak against bright light. light
Background: Regius is the son of a great buisness CEO who used Regius to spy on competetors. Developed an early taste for bloodshed in his teenage years after massacring a gang who threatened his friend and turned on his father, killing him in the same fashion. Fled home at age 17.
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