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| AGodofIrony | Mar 11 2015, 07:41 PM Post #46 |
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San Francisco -Alleyway- “Ohhhh... I don't feel so good...” Ben grumbled as the four armed alien, leaning against a wall and trying not to hurl. Captain Marvel frowned, feeling his own magic flow through him, the good power fighting against the evil from the cultist... “Urg... what is this?” he said, shaking his head, “Let's try this again!” He flew upwards, gaining some height, before he came back down, using the distance to gather more speed, intending on powering through the effects and tackle the cultist, attempting to knock him out! New York City -Bank- “Oh, man, are you really robbing a bank? Criminals actually do that still?” Spider-Man appeared, hanging out the bank and calling into it towards the robbers, watching them intently. “Well, guess we better bow to the cliches,” Spider-Man said, then suddenly swung forward, shooting web at the robbers, attempting to grab their weapons and disarm them! -Streets- As Jagan and Alita were watching the bank, a red and yellow figure flew in the air, heading towards the bank as well, stopping when something showed up on his scanners... Some serious tech. Alita would probably hear the repulsors coming closer, as an armored figure flew down towards her. “What's this, some other armored villain?” Iron Man asked, landing on the ground by Alita, his suit scanning her. Whatever that tech was... it was very impressive. “Oh sure, she has a cool suit, but I don't!” a voice in Iron Man's ear said, pouting. “Not now Pepper,” Stark said, then turned his outside speakers back on, “Who are you? Were did you get that tech?” He was pretty sure Alita had something to do with the ongoing bank robbery... He had run into a number of high tech villains who did this kind of thing. Edited by AGodofIrony, Mar 11 2015, 09:44 PM.
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| HellAvatar | Mar 11 2015, 09:57 PM Post #47 |
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[New York] [Alley Behind the Bank] Iron Man's landing was sudden and quite loud, enough to startle the girl into leaping away from the corner of the building like a startled cat. The girl made a full flip away from the wall, her head passing a good two feet above the concrete before landing lightly on her feet facing the armored man who dropped behind her so suddenly. Her hands up in a protective stance, she focused entirely on Iron Man, trying to point out what he was actually there for... And how he got behind her so suddenly without being noticed. But she was expected to answer... So she did, cautiously after gathering her wits. "You really shouldn't sneak up on people like that, or you might just end up in trouble. Might want to be extra careful, since there is some psycho running around and causing explosions." Throughout the comment and conversation, she carefully kept herself covered by the wall of the building she was hiding against, making sure not to stray into sight from the alleyway behind the Bank. Jagan issued the order to come around the back, and she knew the procedure by heart now: find out what's happening before going in gung-ho and shooting things. Sechs learned the hard way that frontal assault was sometimes a very, very bad idea. She was discovered now. The question was... Was she discovered by the same people that caused the explosion? Or someone else? Edited by HellAvatar, Mar 11 2015, 10:05 PM.
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 11 2015, 10:12 PM Post #48 |
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New York City -Alleyway Behind Bank- Iron Man brought his hands up when Alita flipped from the wall, her own hands up. But not to attack... “Hey, she looks very cool. I am digging that coat,” Pepper said in Tony's ear. “I'm not sure that's a coat...” Tony said, then returned his attention to Alita. She wasn't attacking, yet at least. He continued to scan the girl for a few seconds. A lot of tech... but... “What are you?” Iron Man asked, taking a step back, “Are you a robot? One of Fury's droids?” But she didn't have any of his tech... Some things were similar, but nothing uniquely his. And S.H.I.E.L.D. had used his tech before. Usually without asking first. He had just come to check on a bank robbery, and now he ran into this. |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 11 2015, 10:21 PM Post #49 |
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[New York] [Alley Behind the Bank] Alita's guarded expression was marred by a light frown as she fired a question right back, still keeping her guard up, but moving slowly, circling around Iron man to put herself into a better position to either run or counter-attack. It didn't take a genius to figure out that an armored suit like that would be a bad idea to tango with unprepared. "Do you always ask random, personal questions of strangers after meeting them in back alleys behind banks which have a high likelihood of being robbed? Because if you do, quit it. It's a bad habit." |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 12 2015, 12:03 AM Post #50 |
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San Francisco Int'l Airport "Well I could probably rent one, myself..." Avril responded, not particularly enthusiastically herself, as she also did not always have much luck with vehicles she drove. "That will not be necessary, Miss Deveaux," an unusually electronic sounding (but not TOO electronic sounding) voice spoke out, from another young lady who emerged from one of the parked cars in the lot. Besides the voice, her hair color seemed a bit off, as well as her apparent choice of weird headphones over her ears. Avril gave a very questioning look towards the girl, and as the green haired girl reached for Avril's suitcase, Avril pulled it back away, "And who are you, then?" "Excuse me," the girl then bowed towards both Nanami and Avril, "My name is Chachamaru Karakuri; I was sent by Mister DeLucia to pick up Miss Nomura and Miss Deveaux, and escort them to their desired destination." "...uhh, you don't have to bow... Or keep calling us 'Miss'..." Avril then answered. Something was a little odd here. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 12 2015, 06:26 AM Post #51 |
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[San Francisco: Alleyway] As Victor fought against the rising pulse of darkness, slowly carving a path through it with his light; and as Marvel came flying down from above, trying to evade the majority of the pulse – something unexpected happened. The cultist broke apart at the seems as if his skin was made of cellophane and a MASSIVE burst of dark energy as released, flowing out into every direction! There was a terrible hissing sound on the wind, and then almost instant the dark aura began to fade all around the alley. There was practically nothing left of the cultist’s body, aside from a few bits and pieces and the still-glowing knife. [San Francisco International Airport] Nanami blinked. She had expected a distinct lack of bowing now that she was in the United States, but she returned the gesture none-the-less. There was something odd about this Chachamaru person. Being the naturally suspicious sort, Nanami was on edge. “You have a car?” Nanami asked simply. She rather doubted this was all an elaborate trap by someone who just happened to know Marco’s name, but Nanami never ruled elaborate traps out. [New York: The Bank] “Superheroes are just a cog in the machine, man! You’re just a tool to sell greeting cards to foreigners, and to brainwash children into wanting pet spiders!” Stan ranted the moment he saw Spiderman. “… and here I thought Jameson was the biggest nut in this city.” Spider-Woman muttered to herself as she crawled across the roof. Two of the robbers were quickly encased by Spider-Man’s webbing, and Spider-Woman cemented a third to the ceiling with her own webs – but two others jumped down behind the cashier’s desk and opened fire! Mad Stan, meanwhile, began to randomly fire his grenade launcher at the ceiling – all while ranting about a taco conspiracy. [London: Diplomatic Building] Inside the room Didymus would find a young woman sitting near the window, her eyes glued to a nearby television. It was showing a live news feed currently displayed on a massive white castle. A reporter was droning on. “… No official word yet from the Alexandrian Royal Family or the Prime Minister, but we’ve gotten unconfirmed reports that confidence in the London Peace Summit is staggeringly low, even behind the castle walls…” Garnet seemed completely entranced by the television, and hadn’t even noticed the door open. […] "You know, for the son of one of those fat-cat-types you really shouldn't be speaking so negatively...After all how will you carry on the legacy of embezzlement and empty promises when you get old enough to take over?" Chloe said with a slight grin. "Though I do hear that those guys get all the hot chicks. surely you're at least into that miho" Musashi simply rolled his eyes. “Oh come on, Chloe, I think we both know I can get all the hot chicks without having to run for office. I mean… look at me!” As he grinned like a maniac, Musashi suddenly paused. His eyes focused in on something in the distance, across the way from the diplomatic building. “… Chloe. I think I saw someone on one of the rooftops across the way…” Edited by GoldenSama, Mar 12 2015, 09:58 AM.
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 12 2015, 01:32 PM Post #52 |
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London: Diplomatic Building Didymus saw the young woman seated before the TV, watching the news. He couldn't quite see her, but he WAS surprised-he was expecting someone much older. Still, European politician... ...though this one may have been from a former Eastern Bloc country that still remembered how bad communism was. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad. "Good afternoon, ma'am..." he began. "I'm Agent Didymus (lastname), I've been asked to keep watch inside here with you and not to let anyone else in unless you verify their identity yourself..." San Francisco: Streets Victor was quiet for a moment, looking around, the pale light still glowing. He regarded the dagger in the ground. There was still evil to be banished here...he took out the flask again, and poured some of the water onto it...though wary of the others, he had to focus on this now. Edited by The Vidit of Light, Mar 12 2015, 01:32 PM.
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| HellAvatar | Mar 12 2015, 06:24 PM Post #53 |
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[New York] [The Bank] For a little while, it was silent inside the bank. Jagan set himself down to wait until something began to happen, though he could swear that someone jumped roofs over to the Bank building, though he couldn't see who it was. He didn't have to wait too long. Just barely a minute after he saw the jumping figure, there came the sound of explosions from the inside. Now normally, a bank robbery was done with a simple understanding: killing people inside removes the advantage of hostages, and makes the authorities very angry. So when someone wants to rob a bank, there usually is very little in the way of fired ammunition. Robbers get in, take money, get out, usually with very little loss of life. But this... Explosions from inside the bank meant that this wasn't a professional doing the job. And considering the sound of the explosions, it meant that the non-coms inside were in much more danger of collateral damage. And currently, him and his partner were surveying the bank. If he was apprehended here and it was discovered that he did nothing but watch, there would most likely be an annoying investigation that could potentially dispel some of the cloud of secrecy around their organization. And that was bad for business and bad for their continued survival. Making a quick judgement call, Jagan decided to head into the bank under the cover of grenade fire. As police cars came down the street and skidded to a halt a distance away from the bank and the proper authorities began to show up, Jagan shot right across the street from his hiding place, and through the front door of the bank. Quickly, he slid behind another hiding spot, one of the support columns of the building, and watched the scene unfold as Spider-Man and a psycho with a grenade launcher were playing ranged tag. A quick analysis of the situation told him that if the grenade launcher kept firing, more people would get hurt and the ceiling would likely start to collapse, which could potentially collapse the entire building in on itself. To prevent that from happening, Jagan pulled out one of his pistols, flipped a switch on the handle which extended the barrel and deployed a compressed muffler, and waiter for the perfect moment, eyes on his targets, one hand with the pistol, and the other behind his back and in his tool belt, ready to pull out another gadget and deploy it at a moment's notice... |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 12 2015, 06:44 PM Post #54 |
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[New York] -Streets- This was not good....This was really not good. But Kanna wasn't going to admit that. When the man started to count down she reached at her leg, hiked up her skirt a bit....And pulled out a small pistol. In less than a second she aimed it at the man's shin's and shot. Because being shot in the shins sounds HORRIBLE. [London] -Diplomatic Building- Oh come on, Chloe, I think we both know I can get all the hot chicks without having to run for office. I mean… look at me!” Chloe raised a brow, a grin coming to her lips. "Yeah, you're right. I'd hit you. In the good way, not the into a wall way-" she joked, running a hand through her short messy hair. She then paused as Musashi noticed someone on the roof. The girl's smile faded and she slowly looked over. "Nothing sketchy about someone jumping roofs in the middle of London...We can handle this no problem" [San Francisco] -Streets- “You might be fast, but not as fast as me!” "Did someone say fast?" There was a blur of motion before Jade skid to a halt, the girl clutching the rabbit talisman in her hand. She gave the two a grin, totally unaware of what she was rushing (literally) into. Edited by Crystal Rose, Mar 12 2015, 07:01 PM.
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 12 2015, 06:57 PM Post #55 |
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San Francisco International Airport - Parking Lot "That is correct,"Chachamaru nodded. "I regret to inform you, however, that you are not authorized to drive the vehicle, Miss No-... Nanami." At that comment, Avril sighed. Had Marco also been around to hear it, he probably would have cringed, especially since he had never even given Chachamaru such orders. "...come on, lets just get going now, okay?" Avril then spoke, now pushing the green haired girl forwards. "That is acceptable. However, I do not require additional propulsion to arrive at our vehicle, Miss Avril," Chachamaru responded immediately, turning her head back towards Avril as she spoke. Soon enough, however, the girls' luggage would be loaded into the vehicle by Chachamaru, and they'd all be situated to drive off to wherever they were headed (which can happen or not in the next post, if so desired ^^; ) |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 14 2015, 04:28 PM Post #56 |
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New York City -Alley Behind Bank- Iron Man tracked the girl, still wondering just who and what she was. He didn't often see tech that impressed him... “I do when I have reason to believe those people are helping rob the bank,” Iron Man said, still scanning the girl. He had seen his fair share of high tech villains before. -Bank- Spider-Man moved, trusting his skills and Spider Sense as grenades were thrown, shooting web and wrapping them up, where they would explode harmlessly. “Gonna have to try better!” Spider-Man grinned. “Definitely!” Mikey appeared behind the two thugs behind the cashier's desks, having used his ninja skills to get around, trying to smack the two's head's together! San Francisco -Alleyway- Ben heaved against the wall, changing back to normal in a flash of green light, leaning there and trying not to throw up after the cultist exploded and sent out that wave of evil. Captain Marvel was better off, thanks to his powers, shaking his head and recovering, turning as Jade suddenly appeared. “Jade! How did you find us?” Captain Marvel said, “Though, weird stuff is happening here... almost surprised you didn't get here sooner...” He looked towards Raven and Victor now, wondering what was going to happen next... |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 14 2015, 05:48 PM Post #57 |
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[New York] [Alley Behind The Bank] Alita huffed, glaring in annoyance at the hot-rod-red armor suit. "Well, that's not me you should be worried about then. I'm not one of the fools who decide to rob a bank in broad daylight in the middle of Manhattan." That was when the first grenade went off inside the bank, though Alita didn't even flinch at the explosion, keeping her eyes entirely on Iron Man. "... Though considering that explosion, I believe the party has started inside, so I have very little time to spend on you. I'm here just to watch until..." That's when she actually snapped her head to the side, growling as some detail caught her attention. That was when Jagan decided to move into the bank building, and that was Alita's cue to back him up. "... Never mind. You do your thing. I have no time to play." That's when she smirked, her eyes suddenly very playful. "A shame though. That suit looks like it could take a bruising, and a little sparring might have been fun!" With that quip, she spun around and shot across the alley towards the bank's back wall, and didn't slow down at all as she approached it. One of her arms heated up as she went, and a bright flash of high-energy plasma flickered to life at the tips of her fingers. As she closed in on the wall, that white coat retreated into her body, melding with it as though it never existed. She brought the hand across the incoming wall section, melting and disintegrating a gash through the wall of the bank, her body following into the created gap like a seasoned parkour practitioner, squeezing between super-heated stones and metal with barely a pause. --------------------------- [The Bank] With heroes suddenly coming out of the woodwork and distracting everyone in the vicinity, this was the perfect opportunity for Jagan to act. He leaned out from behind the pillar he was hiding, took aim, and fired a muzzled and silenced gunshot at... Mad Stan's Grenade Launcher. The bullet crossed distance quickly and at very high velocity, aimed right for the triggering mechanism. By the time the bullet arrived and did damage and people realized there was a new player, Jagan moved, clicking the little device on his toolbelt as he did, a small optical cloaking field hiding him from sight. He made quick, silent lope over to the teller's section of the bank, pulled out a magnetic key-strip, and slid it into the door's lock. The other end was connected by a thin cable to a small PDA he carried, and he quickly launched a breakthrough algorithms that allowed him passage through that door and behind the teller desks, all under the cloaking field. By the time he was through the door, the field was already wavering, however, destabilizing as it ran out of the enormous amount of power such a thing needed to stay up while moving and performing actions that disrupted the environment. But by the time the field fell, Jagan was behind the teller desks and hiding, assessing his new position... Edited by HellAvatar, Mar 14 2015, 06:39 PM.
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![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| GoldenSama | Mar 14 2015, 06:43 PM Post #58 |
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[New York: The Bank] Mad Stan paused upon seeing Mikey. His eyes widened in horror. “The marsupials are invading! I knew it was only a matter of time, man!” As he raised his grenade launcher to fire, however – it was suddenly shot and he yelled out as he dropped it on the ground. Stan took a step back, looking horrified as he realized he was the sole remaining robber upstairs. “What the?” Gwen blinked in surprise. She knew Peter and Mikey hadn’t been the ones to disarm the mad-man. She quickly fired webbing around Stan’s legs and knocked him to the ground, as she began to look around, trying to find who else might be there. And that’s when the sound of metal on the floor echoed. Someone came walking up from the back of the bank and into the room. He wore strange armor with a glowing centerpiece and a mask.. “What in the world?” Whiplash was surprised to see a full house in the bank – and almost all of them superheroes. “… I suppose it was inevitable.” […] Outside, Captain Stacey swore as he and the rest of the cops started to set up a perimeter. “This city gets weirder every day.” He groaned. [San Francisco: Streets] Nanami didn’t argue when she was told she couldn’t drive. She really didn’t care – and besides, if the need arose, she had other means to travel. She leaned back in her seat and watched the scenery for a few moments until they were out on the road. “I need access to some very advanced computer equipment.” Nanami explained as they were driving. “I have something I need to identify. A piece of advanced machinery and I need to know if it’s man-made or… something else.” She sighed. “… but first we have to pick it up. We couldn’t take it on the flight. Go to this address.” She leaned forward and handed a piece of paper to Chachamaru in the front seat. “Hopefully it actually arrived on time.” [San Francisco: Alleyway] The knife hissed and crackled the moment the water touched it. It sizzled and a thick red steam rose off the blade. The knife was still glowing a bit. “… You can’t purify the knife. You’ll have to destroy it.” Raven’s voice was quiet as she sat up, huddled in the dark and watching Victor expectedly. Her eyes were back to their normal color (and number), but she peered at him from behind her hood. She was vaguely aware of Ben, Billy and Jade – but right now her concerns were on Victor. [London: Diplomatic Building] Musashi frowned as he watched the man across the street. He really wished he could be here trading inappropriate workplace flirtation with Chloe, but their job had just become VERY serious. “We better not take any chances. We should call this in…” Musashi reached for his radio, but all he got was static. “What the? Sh*t! Chloe, something’s jamming the communication.” He checked his cell phone. There was no signal. He was about to speak, when suddenly the lights went out! “That’s not good.” […] Slowly, Garnet turned to the SHIELD Agent as he entered the room. She looked completely professional, but there was an unmistakable hint of sadness in her eyes. “Thank you.” She said quietly. “I’m very sorry that SHIELD is being asked to do so much. I can only hope that it will be worth it when this day is done.” She sighed. The words came so instinctively, even if she doubted that it was possible. Yet she had no right to burden a SHIELD Agent with her burden, so she would remain quiet. That’s when the power went out. The room was suddenly bathed in complete darkness, aside from the single window – which just as quickly shattered as a small object the size of a baseball slammed into the middle of the floor and began to spew out a thick, green gas! |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 14 2015, 07:17 PM Post #59 |
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New York City -Alley Outside Bank- Iron Man made to go after Alita, stopping when she melted through part of the wall, too thin for him to squeeze through as well. “Ohhhh, I like her,” Pepper said in Tony's ear. He sighed, then shot upwards, flying around and landing in front of the bank, by the cops. He then headed inside, getting ready to fight... -Bank- “I'm not a marsupial! I'm a turtle! Turtle Titan!” Mikey yelled at Mad Stan, shaking his head. Peter sighed, pausing a moment as he looked around. Something else seemed... off... But then Whiplash appeared, and he landed on a desk, crouching. “So who are you? Hockey Man, or something, with that mask?” Spider-Man asked, “Ohhhh, I'm so scared, gonna hit me with a hockey puck?” “Actually, those can hurt,” Mikey said, thinking of Casey. San Francisco -Alleyway- “What was all that anyways?” Marvel asked, looking towards Raven, “Some dark magic...” |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 14 2015, 07:21 PM Post #60 |
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[New York: Bank] “Actually, my name is Whiplash. Let me show you why!” Vanko proclaimed as he activated his trademark weaponry. Long metal whips extended from his gloves. They were made of interlocking, razor-sharp metal pieces – and a moment later electricity went surging through them, making them glow with a bright electric shine. He suddenly thrust out one of the whips, heading towards Spider-Man, Spider-Woman and Turtle Titan! [San Francisco: Alleyway] “Beyond dark magic.” Raven said quietly, her eyes staying locked firmly on Victor, but addressing Marvel. “That was a demonic enchantment, sealed in the blood of the innocent. You won’t find much that’s darker.” |
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