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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 24 2013, 10:22 PM Post #2746 |
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Alice's safehouse When Alice mentioned that the house would burn down and kill them all anyway, COMBINED with her reassurances about Orland... "...fine." he said, clearly resentful over the decision. "Let's go." American Embassy Some of the personnel rushed out of the embassy to see Snake collapsed there! "Get this man some medical attention!" one called. |
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 25 2013, 11:53 AM Post #2747 |
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[New York City] [Fisk’s Apartment] "Crap crap crap!" Crystal exclaimed, rushing over to Fisk and dropping to his side. She couldn't believe she was actually trying to heal this man, but she couldn't let him die like this- what if they needed him for testimony!? Chances are this man wasn't going to survive...It was troubling. Suddenly Sama was tossed into a wall and Crystal jumped back up. The girl threw her hands out, sending a wave of ice to Coldman's feet. Hawkins' House Solanna rolled her eyes, having a feeling her mom wasn't going to let up. [...] Melanie sighed, unable to bring herself to tell her son that he was actually just going crazy....Well sorta...Samara was in his mind, even if other people could see her...If he thought of her disappearing she would...If it was only that simple though....She doubted the boy would send his friend away. Samara continued to pull Blake up to his room, making him sit on his bed while she stood in front of you. "You said you might have a light...A spark like your dad?" she asked with a frown. She didn't like that. Edited by Crystal Rose, Mar 25 2013, 11:53 AM.
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 25 2013, 04:36 PM Post #2748 |
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Paris -Tunnels- “I'm sure he'll be okay!” Aiden said to Didymus, glancing over to him. “He seems like he knows what he's doing...” She paused, glancing down now, “I just wished I could have helped more...” New York City -Hawkins' House- Erin smiled, leaning over and hugging Solanna, “Ohhh, don't you fret dear! Your father and I will still love you all the same!” Blake sat on his bed, staring towards Samara. “I think...maybe...” Blake said, “Mom says her powers make her feel cold a lot...But I don't feel cold. Not really. Like...there's something very warm in me.” He patted his chest, “My dad and sister are warm because of their power...It makes sense...right?” Galv sighed, looking up the stairs as Blake went back to his room with his imaginary friend. “I suppose it could be worse...” Galv mentioned, “At least Blake is still being himself...” |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 25 2013, 05:35 PM Post #2749 |
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[New York City] [Fisk’s Apartment] Fisk was in bad shape. The brief healing he got from Crystal kept him breathing, but he was still severely burned and groaning in terrible pain. Coldman’s feet were instantly frozen to the floor; he clenched his fist and flames appeared around his hands. He tossed them at his own feet, melting the ice, and he smirked and stepped forward. “Surely you do not think you can defeat me, do you Rose?” Coldman scoffed. “I’ve been a covert operative since before you were born.” Sama, meanwhile, groaned and sat up. He scrambled around on the floor, looking for his gun! [Paris] [US Embassy] Snake looked up in time to see the embassy security team drag him towards the on-site sick bay. He was in terrible pain at this point, but he grabbed one of the security team by the collar. “Get the Ambassador,” Snake grunted. “I have information he needs to know.” [Tunnel] “Orland is the last person you need to worry about.” Alice called to Aiden and Didymus as she heard them continue talking about it. “I’ve seen him take down some of HYDRA’s most dangerous agents with nothing but his sidearm.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 25 2013, 06:20 PM Post #2750 |
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[New York City] [Fisk’s Apartment] “Surely you do not think you can defeat me, do you Rose?” I’ve been a covert operative since before you were born.” "Yeah, well that just means that you're old" Crystal said, trying to sound confident even though inside she was having a mini panic attack. She moved her arms quickly around in a fluid motion, sending ice around both of Coldman's hands. "Surely you've slowed down with age. It definitely shows" [Hawkins' House] "It does..." Samara said with a frown "That's why we need to get rid of it..." The room suddenly went cold and rather dark. "If you have light powers they'll eventually make me go away...You don't want me to disappear do you?" Blake's powers were in survival mode. [...] "I'm still not comfortable with this" Melanie said, suddenly feeling a chill. The woman blinked, looking around. "Does it feel colder in here?" [...] Meanwhile the whole house started to get colder and colder.... |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 25 2013, 06:35 PM Post #2751 |
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[New York City] [Fisk’s Apartment] Coldman’s hands were frozen solid, but the old bald man had a smirk on his face. He stepped forward with his eyes narrowed. “Hahah… I don’t need to be fast. I am strong.” Coldman replied. He closed his eyes for a moment, and flames burst up from his hands, melting through the ice – but as he did so, the ice became water and extinguished the flames. Still, he was free, and he drew his gun! |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 25 2013, 07:20 PM Post #2752 |
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Paris tunnel/sewers "That's not the point, madam..." Didymus said, clearly still upset/disappointed about their course of action, but not hostilely or rudely so. "...we still left a man behind. Even at his own choosing, I've kind of been trained...not to do that, if at all possible." He paused. "And while that certainly sounds impressive, there ARE scarier things than HYDRA..." he added. US Embassy Soon enough, the ambassador they had met earlier, Phillip Towns, had come in, and Snake would see him sit down, hear him speak. "You wanted to see me? You need to share scissors from the 61st Supply Regiment in Candy Land, New Mexico?" Edited by The Vidit of Light, Mar 25 2013, 07:22 PM.
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| GoldenSama | Mar 26 2013, 05:42 PM Post #2753 |
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[Tunnel] “And Orland has been trained for these kinds of situations.” Alice replied as they moved deeper into the tunnel. “This is what he does. He prefers to fight alone, says he doesn’t have to hold back that way.” Soon enough, they had travelled quite a ways beneath the streets of Paris. After a while, they reached a wooden ladder that was attached to the side of the wall. At the top of the ladder was another hatch, but this one was made from wood and looked much easier to open. “Here we are. There’s a library above us, but it’s closed to the public. We should be safe here.” [US Embassy] Snake groaned, shaking his head. He could tell something was wrong… it had to be the wound. It was having some effect on his mind… “… Towns… augh… I need a secure line… to the Pentagon… GRAH!” Snake grunted loudly and he coughed up some blood. |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 26 2013, 06:48 PM Post #2754 |
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New York City -Hawkins' House- Blake frowned as the room got darker and colder. He leaned forward, grabbing Samara's shoulder, staring into her red eyes. “Wait! Momma says that dad's power makes her's stronger!” Blake said, “If I have dad's powers, maybe I can use them for you...Get strong enough that you can become a real person too...” Galv frowned a little, rubbing his arm. It was getting colder... “...Maybe it's a cold front moving in...or...” he stared up the stairs, then back towards Melanie. No... “Blake!” Galv said, then started up the stairs! Paris -Tunnels- Aiden followed everyone, putting out her fire when they came to the wooden ladder, glancing up it. “Where do we go after this...?” she wondered. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 26 2013, 06:49 PM Post #2755 |
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Tunnel “This is what he does. He prefers to fight alone, says he doesn’t have to hold back that way.” Didymus shrugged a bit. "I suppose that's good, but be that as it may." he said. "Still. It's not a practice I'm keen on." “Here we are. There’s a library above us, but it’s closed to the public. We should be safe here.” "Alright, hold on then." Didymus said. "You promised your side of the story if we survived. Though I may prefer to go back and see if that guard of yours is okay, actually...so unless that's the plan, what's REALLY going on here?" US Embassy Towns shook his head. "Wait, what happened?" he asked. "Besides, I can't get you a line to Washington-only Franklin, Adams, Jefferson, and Nixon." Snake would hear. |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 26 2013, 06:55 PM Post #2756 |
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Lofts The last thing Marco dreamed that he'd be doing today, when he woke up, was facing off in a duel against a giant bee. Airplanes didn't have bees. Europe didn't have giant bees(?). ...well, they shouldn't have giant bees. But now Marco was up against a giant bee that was probably poisonous or deadly in some way. "...this is nuts..." he said under his breath, before he took off running, to try and lure this bee after him. So Marco ran away, towards one of the buildings... And then he jumped up against the wall, to jump back off of it straight backwards, to try and get the bee in between him and the wall. From there, he threw the briefcase at the bee, hoping to smash the bee against the wall with the briefcase, to kill it. Hopefully. |
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 27 2013, 12:57 PM Post #2757 |
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[New York City] [Fisk’s Apartment] Crystal gasped, thinking she had a bit more time before Coldman would escape her ice. Instantly she went for her own weapon, shooting at the man’s legs, rather than anywhere else…Criminal or not she didn’t want him dead either! She’d much rather him be in prison! Well…If this didn’t work at least she had one more option. Hawkins' House Samara was progressively making the room colder and darker, so much so that Blake was almost hidden away in the darkness. “Wait! Momma says that dad's power makes her's stronger. If I have dad's powers, maybe I can use them for you...Get strong enough that you can become a real person too...” Samara froze, staring at Blake and trying to decide if what he was saying was true…She wasn’t sure if she could be an actual person by amplifying Blake’s powers…She was curious. “How do you know it won’t just kill me?” she asked suspiciously “I don’t want to die” […] Melanie rushed up the stairs behind Galv, turning the corner and trying the door…It seemed to be frozen shut. She glared, knowing that girl—Blake’s powers—were behind it. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 27 2013, 01:30 PM Post #2758 |
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[Paris] [Lofts] With a splat and a heavy thud, the Bullet Bee was killed! While it was larger than a normal bee, and much more dangerous, it was still an insect and quite easy to kill. Back at the steps of the lofts, Nanami was battling the boss. It was an intense battle. Nanami was a master of martial arts and had been known to easily defeat grown men twice her size; but The Boss so far had the upper hand from the first second of the battle and had never once let up. The Boss seemed able to anticipate Nanami’s every move, and she dodged, blocked or countered every single one of Nanami’s attacks. If Nanami kicked, The Boss would grab her ankle and spin her around. If Nanami punched, The Boss would catch her hand and twist her arm painfully, nearly breaking it. If Nanami threw a knife (or icicle), The Boss would either dodge it… or catch it mid-air! By the time Marco had killed the bee; Nanami was panting heavily and bleeding from the nose. Her arm was in terrible pain, and she backed up from The Boss. “You cannot win.” The Boss said simply. [Tunnel] Alice turned to Didymus and gave a slight sigh. “I had hoped we could discuss things in the library. An old smuggler’s tunnel is hardly a suitable place for conversation. Still, a promise is a promise.” She crossed her arms and looked to Didymus. “… I’m the leader of a plan to undermine the Nazi regime.” Alice said bluntly, her arms crossed. She sighed, and she pulled a small photograph from her pocket and handed it to Didymus. It was a very old, bald man with one hand. “This is Baron Wolfgang von Strucker. He’s one of Hitler’s closest allies and staunchest supporters. He’s also the founder of HYDRA, and I believe he may have belonged to the Thule Society at one point.” Alice’s eyes narrowed. “He is supplying the Nazi regime and HYDRA with vast sums of gold. Although he is a wealthy man, he SHOULD be broke by now with all the gold he’s given the Nazis – and yet he seems to only get richer.” “He’s not mining the gold himself, and we can find no evidence that he’s stealing it. In short… Strucker seems to have a limitless supply of gold, and we have no idea how he’s getting it. It seems impossible that he has so much of it.” Alice explained. “… I can’t explain it… and I don’t expect you to believe me… but it is true. If I can eliminate Strucker and his gold from the Nazi regime, it will be a SERIOUS blow to HYDRA, and to Hitler. It will certainly not be a fatal blow… but it WILL go a long way to undermining Hitler’s power and reach.” [US Embassy] Snake groaned. None of this was making sense. It had to be the stab wound… something was messing with his head. “Damn it, Towns! Can’t you understand me? I need a line to Washington… I have to… augh…” Snake coughed up blood again. [New York City] [Fisk’s Apartment] “Grah!” Coldman called out as he was shot in the leg, and he stumbled and fell. Sama rushed forward, having finally found his gun and he aimed it at Coldman’s head. “Crystal! Check on Fisk… and see if the phone is working, call Jeremie! We definitely need back up.” You know it’s serious if Sama actually WANTS Crystal to call Jeremie. Edited by GoldenSama, Mar 27 2013, 01:30 PM.
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 27 2013, 04:25 PM Post #2759 |
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Paris -Tunnels- “Kinda sounds like my dad...He doesn't like fighting with others...” Aiden said quietly, then listened patiently as Alice explained things about herself. “...Maybe he's making it?” Aiden said, frowning a bit. “I mean...there are so many strange and unusual things out here. It's not only nice people who can do things like this.” A bit of fire played in her fingers, before going out, “If my father and I can make fire, why can't someone make gold?” New York City -Hawkins' House- “Because I won't let you die,” Blake said, “Let me...try...Please?” He smiled at Samara, “I don't want you to be scared of having to go away...” |
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 27 2013, 05:14 PM Post #2760 |
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New York City -Hawkins' House- "Fine...You have one chance...." Samara said with a frown, unsure the boy would keep his word and prevent her from disappearing...She liked being a human. It was so different than being stuck in the shadows all the time. She didn't want to go back to it. The room stayed dark and cold but Samara calmed herself, looking at the boy. All the while there was banging on the door. [...] "Blake darling open up!" Melanie called out, trying to push her weight against the door. "Open the door Blake" No response. Fisk’s Apartment Crystal nodded at Sama, rushing over to Fisk and checking on his burns...The man was still breathing...That was good. Though disfigured was putting it nicely...He was covered in burns and writhing in pain. It almost hurt to look at him. "Don't worry, just breathe" she said, bending some water from her pouch and making it glow blue...She started to cover him with it. |
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