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Post by Health on Feb 15, 2006 20:32:01 GMT -5
Ellen growled and reached out, luckily, just in time to grab a nearby tree branch to keep her from falling, "Sadly for you my mutation is my own lucky rabbit's foot," she said straightening herself and putting up her fists, "Well come on then impress the lady."
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Post by Eirik on Feb 15, 2006 20:53:32 GMT -5
Doyle noticed the sky grow dark and looked about for the source. His eyes fell immediately on the girl. Doyle was not interested in her. He moved back towards where he was when he had first stopped them from attacking Vendettious.
Morbid smiled and his tendril poured from his back. The girl did not realize what she had done. It did not matter much though. Morbid tendril reached out for Twilight from behind. He only need to touch her with one tendril to pull her close to the wall where he was. He masked what was happening in darkness now that she had dimmed the light, it was a very easy task.
Doyle attempt to do it quickly and firmly. He did not want to harm her. Others like him interested Doyle for some reason. Maybe they could understand him. Once ready his tendril dart out at Twilight and went to wrap her up and subdue her without a fight.
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Post by Twilight on Feb 15, 2006 20:56:00 GMT -5
Jasmine realized to late what was happening. She tried to fight against the tendril but it was no good. She was helpless against it.
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Post by Eirik on Feb 15, 2006 21:07:32 GMT -5
Doyle pulled her away from the fighting to where he had stood watching it. The shadow form faded as it was now darker due to her efforts. He no longer needed to be a shadow to hide. He just made it darker where he stood. He pulled her over to him his tendril were very strong and would require more strength then a human possessed to brake free.
Doyle examined her in the dark form a minute before electing to speak to her. "Interesting power you control." He stated and meant it. Doyle's control over the dark was far more limited in power then hers. He could not even come close to darking the sky but he had many small tricks he could play with his.
Doyle released the tendril that had wrapped around her mouth, so that the two could converse. "I have meant only one other then I who could do such. Are you related to her? She does live at this school." Doyle asked his solid jet black eyes probing her for answers in the dark.
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Post by Twilight on Feb 15, 2006 21:14:11 GMT -5
Her eyes glowing Jasmine glared at the man. "I ain't related to no one. It's only me. I look out for me and no one else." Jasmine struggled a little to break free. This ticked her off, she had let down her guard an d got herself into a mess. "What do you care about my power?"
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Post by Eirik on Feb 15, 2006 21:20:55 GMT -5
Doyle huffed as she demanded things of him. He squeezed tighter in response but quickly brought himself back under control again and released the pressure.
She had an attitude like Doyle's and he found it amusing. He eyed her wondering if she was telling the truth or not. He guess she was. She looked like she had no need for lies.
Doyle reach out with his hand and grabbed her chin and tilted her head to up and to the sides examining her as he did so. He grip on her chin was firm but gentle for now. "Can you see in this dark that is about us?" Doyle asked knowing her eyes were casting light despite his colour blindness.
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Post by Twilight on Feb 15, 2006 21:24:18 GMT -5
Jasmine gasped as the tendril tightened for a second. She stared into the man's eyes. She shuddered as her touch her face. "Yeah I can see in this, do you think I would have done it if I couldn't see.?" Jasmine shot at him. She was starting to get angry. Maybe if she could absorb is powers..she tried put the man was to strong.
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Post by raphael on Feb 15, 2006 21:33:40 GMT -5
Vendetterous turned back too make sure the girl he had talked to was not in trouble. They were enemies this day, that was true, but he did not want to see her harmed. She had stood up against him, and he respected that. But when he looked back there was only a dark shadow.
Vendetterous had to return his attention to the big monstrosity however.
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Post by Eirik on Feb 15, 2006 21:46:47 GMT -5
Doyle was shocked as he felt her try to drain him of his energy. Doyle had known no other mutant to do that but for some vampires he had met.
Doyle warned her in a bitter and cold voice. "I would not do that if I were you. You never know what might happen back." Doyle finished and made a very small demonstration to her. Through his tendril and his hand he drained brief but powerfully to make his point her own energy.
Doyle might be far less powerful then her with his ability to control how dark it was but he easily could drain a person of there energies in little to no time at all. It was his mostly deadliest gift and curse, as he needed to do so to live. Doyle was not going to harm her now. She seemed to close to he was and he understood all that it meant.
Doyle release his hand from her chin and set her down on the ground once more and pulled his tendril away from her. "Do not attack me again and you will live." Doyle told her. He would not kill her but threatened it to be far more persuasive.
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Post by Midnight on Feb 16, 2006 1:51:57 GMT -5
The sound of lighting thundered through the sky, but there was no electricity that danced through the darkned atmosphere. A cloud of darkness started pouring into the area as if from a riff in the universe itself. The cloud hung above the fighting group and boiled until a shape emerged from it, the shape of a girl. The girl took on color and her skin gained the color of life, but somewhat paled. Her eyes were black, a portal to eternal darkness, and they glittered in the light.
Midnight smiled down at the people below her, then stretched out her hands. Darkness surged from them in a huge pillar of smoke. She noticed the shadow on the ground and the darkened sky. "Hello, my little shadow walkers. Both vampires, are you?"
Midnight dropped easily to the ground, walking toward them as she quickly looked over the others. Caity was there, she could feel her, but Caity did not seem ready. Coming to the two hidden in their own shadow, she gazed down at them, through them. "Why do you fight, children?"
((The darkness tends to be a little patronizing, but it is as old as the earth itself.))
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Post by Twilight on Feb 16, 2006 6:07:48 GMT -5
Jasmine stumbled a little as the man released her. She hated it when someone who had the same ability as her could use it more effectivly. SHe glared at him "You seem pretty young to be so powerful. " Jasmine jumped as the new arrival walked towards them. SHe readied herself to fihgt.
"Who the hell are you?" She hated being called a child.
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Post by Eirik on Feb 16, 2006 6:29:33 GMT -5
Doyle grinned at the arrive of the one he had been waiting for. Last time they had met she had attacked him. She that the girl beside him was preparing to fight Midnight he now knew she was telling the truth and Twilight had no idea who Midnight was or that they both lived in the same mansion.
Doyle watched her her approach. Alone and the only one like him in some many years and now two. They seemed no better then him and they were either messed up as much he him was or worse.
Doyle pulled his tendril about him and the floated about around him just encase if she lost control of her self again. "You are not the first to make such a claim." referring that Doyle was in fact her shadow walker. Since being in Bayville a demon and a very strange creature like a demon made the same boasts to him.
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Post by Behemoth on Feb 16, 2006 10:05:40 GMT -5
*Enters TK*
TK busted through the doors and ran out of the school like a wild bore as he was disturbed by the noise and had found to see his new home under attack. Unfornately at the top step he stumbled down the stairs."Ahh SH*%."
After recovering and brushing himself off. TK stood all 7'1 an 830 pounds of him to witness pure melee was taking place, but a weird thunderstorm or darkness filled the air. TK really didn't care about that right now as the mansion was being attacked.
TK was wearing a white beater with baggy jeans and timbaland boots.
"Errry body else got a special suit, but who needs one." TK thought to himself.
TK started to charge someone, but had stopped though as he looked around. He knew some peole from the mansion, but not everyone and didn't want to hit an allie. So he waited for maybe some to recognize him or distinguish themselves as the attackers of the mansion.
"Who want it wit me folk!" TK saying it aloud with his country accent hoping someone would attack.
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Post by Midnight on Feb 16, 2006 13:35:54 GMT -5
"But I am the first to make such a claim," Midnight's smile broadened but never touched her eyes. "I have been here since the world came into existance. This is just the first time you have heard it from me, child. I claim all shadow stalkers to me. I am the Shadow Spinner," she said, moving back a few paces to address the girl as well. "You think that you can just change light and dark? That is one of my weavings, a seed planted in your very soul. That is the power I give you. But if you doubt me..." Midnight threw back her head and flung her arms out at full length, staring straight up. The blackness seemed to flow out of her eyes in a tornado of darkness, forming a huge cloud above them. In that cloud, two black eyes sparkled and a mouth seemed to grin at them, holes in the cloud making teeth. "See me as I am!" the cload roared as Midnight's body fell limp below it. "I am the Shadow Spinner, the darkness that has been since the beginning of time itself!"
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Post by Raymond Baxter: Legion on Feb 16, 2006 13:52:52 GMT -5
"Garden shed? This coming from the winner of the Clay Aiken look alike contest?"
In a flash of motion, the image of the Dreadnought blurred as he dashed toward the invader. The Freq blade began to hum loudly as he tried a hard heavy slash to the unarmed man's chest in a attempt to cripple or kill him.
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Post by raphael on Feb 16, 2006 14:16:18 GMT -5
Vendetterous did not know what a clay aiken was...so he just gave an odd look. However as the blade came near him, Vendetterous made little motion to avoid it. The blade went in, but glanced off of his black carapace. The wound scarred almost as quickly as it had been formed.
"Now it is my turn big boy." Vendetterous threw a punch at the giant beast, his augmented mucle growth should put him in the range of forcing his opponent back, or atleast re thinking his strategy.
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Post by Raymond Baxter: Legion on Feb 16, 2006 14:31:43 GMT -5
THOONGGGGGGGGG!!!
The punch rocked the heavy exterior and dented the front chest plate slightly.
"Wow..guess you want a cookie now?"
The DREAD nanophages began repairing the damage to the armor.
"Time to rethink this." Ray thought silently to himself
His Freq blade regressed but as it did his left arm formed the piston knuckle.
"Ok..no more Mister Nice alien horror!" Seeing the wound he had inflicted before the Dreadnought threw a flurry of expert boxing punchs as a second right piston knuckle formed. If Dreadnought landed a punch the piston would give his opponent a nasty surprise.
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Post by raphael on Feb 16, 2006 14:38:18 GMT -5
Vendetterous was no boxer, but he was a warrior, trained in many forms of armed and un armed combat. Vendetterous ducked under the punches and side stepped most of them, however he got careless while he moved to strike. He caught a blow straight to the chest. The piston dropped and Vendetterous flew, he landed about seven feet from where he had just been. Vendetterous was sure that had it not been for his black carapace and severe ossification of his rive cage, fusing it together, he might have been seriously injured, he would not make the same mistake again.
Vendetterous got back up, he was still spry in his step, he marched back towards the monster, better it remain occupied with him over someone else who might not be so well equiped to take damage as he was.
"not playing nice any more, when were we playing. War is a man's duty, not something for a child to play at..."
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Post by Raymond Baxter: Legion on Feb 16, 2006 14:46:48 GMT -5
"Wow..Lao Tzu now if only you can fight as much as you can rhetorize then you might live through this.
The Dreadnought leaped into the air and was now a good ten feet above Vendetterous. As he plummeted to the ground the insect knight pounded the ground with a enough force to shatter the concrete walkway , and send a small tremor through the earth.
"I just hope this guy has bad balance " Ray thought quietly inside his tech-organic armor.
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Post by raphael on Feb 16, 2006 14:52:39 GMT -5
Vendetterous took a step back, but he did not fall. He was impressed by the skill, but he knew he might have a shot at victory.
Vendetterous had no weapons, he was at a distinct disadvantage. He ran full tilt at the thing and jumped up, trying to land a drop kick on the thing's chest.
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