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| AGodofIrony | Mar 24 2015, 10:49 PM Post #106 |
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San Francisco -Bank- Whiplash's attacks came at Iron Man, the armored hero flying backwards and making a shield around him to block them. “Come on Whippy, I've made a few upgrades since we last met!” Iron Man taunted, “You spider two and... turtle... guy... can leave, I have this handled!” “Woah, hey, we were here first, what happened to good manners?” Spider-Man said, crawling on the ceiling, “Hey, Spider-G, let's show this tinsuit just what a spider can do!” -Alleyway- “I can sense a massive amount of power inside you, you're watching a bank being robbed, which has several super powered beings inside of it,” Cole said, “So the way I see it, either you're back up for the person robbing it, you're someone new trying to decide if you want to jump into things with other heroes, or you're gathering intel for someone important. The fact you're keeping away from the cops as well means it's probably not on the up and up, if that last one is the case.” He smirked a little. His rough and tumble appearance sometimes meant people thought he was about as intelligent as thug, but he often surprised people. “...Name's Cole,” Cole then said to Alita. He didn't ask if she had heard of him. He had garnered a reputation as the 'Demon of New York City' after he was blamed for an incident that got a lot of people killed... -S.H.I.E.L.D. Field Office- Aboy frowned, looking at the person sitting by her, leaning in close to him and staring hard at him. “...You sure you've been keeping your glasses intact?” Aboy asked, “I don't want them malfunctioning...” While she seemed annoyed, she was actually concerned about Phazon. London -Diplomatic Building- “Yah, but your partner is Didymus. He's not fast on his feet, but packs a heck of a punch,” Edda said, rubbing his chin, then looked towards Kate, “What's the call then ma'am? Who stays and who goes?” San Francisco -Alleyway- “Hey, I fought and defeated an evil alien overlord and kick his butt, and Jade here has fought an evil demon before!” Ben said, shaking his head, “This guy is right, people can help you!” If Victor had introduced himself before, Ben probably missed it. He's Ben after all. "Geez... S.A.I.N.T. reps just always are pushy. 'If you aren't coming with us, you're against us.' " “...What's S.A.I.N.T.?” Ben asked, looking confused, turning as Arc appeared. Billy froze, staring at Arc himself, frowning. His magic powers were warning him about something... his fight or flight responses were definitely being triggered. |
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| HellAvatar | Mar 24 2015, 11:21 PM Post #107 |
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[Bank] [Back Alley] Alita's tail twitched again, but she let out an amused snort, turning to face him, a smile on her face. "Finally! You know, I was wondering when people would start to introduce themselves, but all they want to do is bombard me with questions I'm not going to answer. Cole, huh? I'm Alita. Nice little train of thought you have there, but are you sure you want to spout that out loud? Secrets are best kept secret, you know. The walls have ears." She again cautiously peeked past the street corner into the alleyway at the back of the bank. "So, now what? You got curious enough to come close to explosions, so you're not exactly normal either, and then you go and spout stuff that only meta-humans can do. What's the deal with that? Are you here to apprehend me? Just curious? Or do you just want to pick a fight to "test yourself" like the last meta-human I met in a back alley?" |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 25 2015, 02:43 PM Post #108 |
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New York City -Alley Outside Bank- “I'm a curious guy,” Cole said to Alita, “And you mean Iron Man? I saw him land around here earlier. Didn't know he was a meta.” He leaned against the wall, looking towards the cops for a moment, before turning back towards Alita, “I honestly was just in the neighborhood and thought I would check out what was happening. Then I sense you, and I get more curious.” Cole then jerked his head towards the bank, “You happen to know who's in there?” -Hammer Multinational: Robotics Division- “Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap, it's activated!” “How, I thought it's battery pack was removed!” “Apparently not!” “Activate the defense drones!” “WORTHLESS CONSUMER MODELS!” A red and black robot smashed through smaller robots, an omega symbol on it's left shoulder. “Crap, he's found the ammo!” Outside alarms were going off, as a robot smashed through the wall a few minutes later, making a break for it... |
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| Crystal Rose | Mar 25 2015, 05:42 PM Post #109 |
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San Francisco -Alleyway- "Even if we don't call Section 13 Ben is right, we can help. We're more than qualified...That and I still have two pockets full of magic talisman who can blast away anyone who tries to mess with you" Jade told Raven, pulling out a few of the magical stones and fiddling with them in her hands. New York -Streets- “I DO have a penthouse with a Jacuzzi, though.” Kanna raised a brow and gave a little grin, inspecting the man from her spot before taking a few steps closer. She didn't seem afraid of him, on the contrary actually.... "So mister pencil pushing spy....Do I get to see said penthouse? Unless of course there's already some lucky lady waiting in the hot tub" Dang. Five minutes and she's already inviting herself over. London -Diplomatic Building- When Musashi jumped into action Chloe did the same, taking the rear and attempting to keep doombot's eyes off her her for a few seconds. Once in position the girl took a small breath and rushed at the bot (who was currently trying to kill Musashi with a barrage of bullets), grabbing it from behind and ramming it, and herself, into the nearest wall. She continued to hold on with all her strength, attempting to crush the bot! "Die die die die die!" she shouted |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 25 2015, 11:10 PM Post #110 |
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New York City: Field Office "...yes?" Phazon backed up slightly in his chair, with a slight blush forming on his face. "Is there something that brings that to mind?" he then added, nervously adjusting the glasses that suddenly became the center of attention. San Francisco: Alleyway "They are just a group of stubborn, annoying people who are always showing up and getting in the way!" the blonde girl complained to Ben with an overly-demonstrative, yet dismissive, wave towards Victor. It was fairly obvious that she was just a little bit biased against S.A.I.N.T., likely from prior run-ins with members of that organization over the years, when hunting down the different forms of Roa, or other vampires that she had gone after over her lifetime. She did not actually sound angry, though, nor appear threatening, as she then walked over to the others (possibly adding to Billy's concern, with his sensing of 'danger' from Arcueid). Edited by Dark Phazon, Mar 25 2015, 11:18 PM.
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| HellAvatar | Mar 26 2015, 04:54 AM Post #111 |
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[Bank] [Back Alley] Alita let out a breath, letting all the tension out with it as her tail settled from its nervous twitching. There was no sign that this Cole person was going to be hostile or harmful at the moment, so she decided not to worry about it too much. Besides, having backup on hand in case there was a change in the situation in the bank wasn't a bad idea. Jagan was here, sure, and she knew that the snake-eyed youth probably had everything figured already and was already preparing for any outcome. If things changed, she knew she'd be able to contact him anyways. "Iron Man? That was Iron Man? He sure isn't one to make friends on first appearance. Quite rude, actually, asking questions and being all demanding at it." Her fingers tapped away at the wall beside her as she watched the alley. "I don't know if he is a meta... He could still be all human, but I don't think so. It might not be something anyone really realizes either. There are meta powers out there that don't show themselves at all except in unusual circumstances. And I don't see many other non-metas who actually have armor as advanced as that red suit, with as many possible functions. An unknown." She knew the dangers of such abilities all too well. But this was certainly not the time to continue to ponder the mystery of her own existence and the existence of others who were so curiously affected. "The building is populated by several people. A few of them very agile and quick, very light on their feet and capable of sticking to surfaces. Another is rather heavy-set, but quick despite the heavier build. The remaining two are even heavier, one of them being Iron Man, and the other being someone who doesn't move around much, but has kept a radius clear around him. Exactly who each one of them is, I don't know." Edited by HellAvatar, Mar 26 2015, 10:42 PM.
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| GoldenSama | Mar 26 2015, 07:54 PM Post #112 |
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[London: Fancy Hotel] “Doom? Honestly?” The old man shook his head. For a moment, his face fell and there was a sourness smoldering in his eyes as memories of another man with a peculiar title came flooding back. He quickly shook his head, and turned back to the young woman. He stared at the young woman for a moment. He was fairly certain he had crashed here by accident – but then, sometimes his box had a mind of its own and brought him exactly where he needed to be. He was on Earth again… there were so many of them from Earth. Barbara, Sarah Jane, Martha, Amy, Rose… How long had it been since he had a companion? How many years? He had lost track. Perhaps he should have counted by decades, or centuries… it was hard to remember. “Oh alright.” He grunted, as if giving in after a long argument. “You. What’s your name?” [London: Diplomatic Building] When Chloe tackled the Doombot, it slammed into the wall with enough ferocity to dent the metal structure. The machine was bending and breaking from the combination of a hard surface and Chloe’s superhuman strength pushing against it. There was a loud crunch and suddenly the machine nearly ripped right in half at the spine. “Damn Chloe!” Musashi stared wide-eyed and impressed – and just a little jealous. “That was incredible!” Then the Doombot’s shattered eyes started to blink rapidly. “… That doesn’t look good.” […] Kate frowned. She didn’t like what she knew she had to do. “Both of you go. Get to the third level and find Agent Jones.” Stewart said, shaking her head as she looked back towards the rear of the room, where the delegates were all hunkered down in a corner with a few SHIELD Agents around them. “And hurry up. We don’t have much time.” […] Soon Didymus and Garnet made it to one of the rear staircases, and headed up towards the roof of the building. They could see the entire grounds of the conference center now, and it was a horrible sight to behold. There were numerous fires burning all across the grounds, and gunfire had become a constant sound. Beyond the gates, the blue lights of police cars were stretching on as far as the eye could see – but they had yet to enter the grounds. SHIELD Agents were running around in every direction, and more than a few were battling similar robots, with mixed success. “It’s horrible…” Garnet gasped. [New York: Bank] “Well equipped to… are you insane?” Yamaki hissed. “What was your plan, murder a bunch of police officers? For God’s sake, I was told you people knew how to be covert!” Yamaki could barely contain his rage. “Standing out front of super villain attack, your face visible for all the news cameras, is hardly covert. If this reflects how you people handle what I pay you to do, then I think I’ve just wasted a lot of money.” […] “How about we just focus on stopping the crazy whip-guy?” Spider-Woman sighed as she swung across the ceiling, avoiding one of Whiplash’s trademark whips that nearly cut her in two. She spun around and fired webbing at his mask, but just as before it burned off from the heat of his suit. “That cannot be healthy for you.” She sighed. [New York: Streets] “If there’s already a lucky lady waiting in the tub, then she’s a very unusual burglar.” Rica replied, with one of his usual smirks. “I suppose I could arrange a tour. It’d be more fun than arresting you.” [San Francisco: Kaiju Corp Offices] “Exactly.” Nanami agreed. The Obelisk, if it was truly connected to whatever had happened ten years ago, could be the key to understanding what had created superpowers. Yet the mist that covered several major cities and created the age of Metahumans had also killed millions of people. The new age had come at the cost of a genocide – and that was one thing she never wanted to see again. The scanner soon showed exactly what Nanami had expected – and dreaded. “… The metal doesn’t match anything found on Earth. There’s trace elements that are unlike anything we know, either.” Nanami muttered as she watched the results displayed. “This is definitely alien in origin. This is the real deal…” [San Francisco: Alleyway] Raven was very quiet from the moment that the blonde appeared. She could sense something from her… something that was both familiar, and yet different. She felt lighter, and didn’t inspire the same dread in Raven’s stomach. “… SAINT? Is that who you work for?” Raven’s eyes turned back to Victor. “Even if you agree to help me, I don’t think they’d like that.” Raven shook her head. “I want help… but none of you can help me. What will you do? Lock me up somewhere? That is a band-aid, not an actual fix. The Cult of Blood will come for me, and they will slaughter you to get to me.” Edited by GoldenSama, Mar 26 2015, 07:58 PM.
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 26 2015, 08:56 PM Post #113 |
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London: Fancy Hotel As the old man stared at the young woman, the woman stared right back, slowly leaning towards his face, however, as she stared. "So now you ask?" she finally responded, before a wide grin appeared on her face. "The name's Rumi Testarossa! Proud resident of Earth, by the way, in case you were wondering! So who are you, then?" San Francisco: Kaiju Corp Offices "...just who knows that you have this now?" was Marco's only response to the results from Chachamaru's scan. Marco almost always enjoyed tinkering with technology, or designing new things, but this... This thing both possibly held the secrets as to what the Terragenesis events from a decade ago happened, and possibly was also the root cause for all of the deaths that happened during that event. That was a bit disconcerting... That also meant that there probably were people, or aliens, who would certainly want this in their possession. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 26 2015, 09:19 PM Post #114 |
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[London: Fancy Hotel] He straightened up, briefly raising an eyebrow at her actions. “I’m The Doctor.” He introduced himself at last. “Yes, just the Doctor, don’t even ask.” There were some questions he’d grown tired of after all these years. He walked over to where the police box lay on the ground, and quickly jumped down between the open doors. For a moment, all that could be heard were a few grunts and the sounds of him climbing around the equipment. Then with a loud whirling sound, the box vanished – and just as quickly reappeared, now right next to Rumi and standing upright. The doors opened, and the Doctor peered out to her. “Now then, Rumi Testarossa. You have a choice to make. Do you want to sit around and watch what’s happening on the television… or go see?” Without waiting for her answer, he turned and entered the box – leaving the doors open. He waited, a half-smirk on his face. He had grown tired of some things – but never of the reaction. [San Francisco: Kaiju Corp Offices] “The collector I acquired it from doesn’t know who I am. The company that shipped it here only has a fake name.” Nanami explained. “I tried to be careful, and not leave a trail – but it’s not implausible to think that someone could track it.” |
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| AGodofIrony | Mar 26 2015, 09:38 PM Post #115 |
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New York City -Bank- “Hah! Spider-G, you're a genius! More web!” Spider-Man declared. He shot upwards, shooting at Whiplash now, trying to cover him with web. The intent was to force Whiplash to heat up to dangerous levels, where the guy would either have to abandon his tech, let the web capture him, or burn out his weapons. -S.H.I.E.L.D. Field Office- “...I just get worried, is all,” Aboy said, leaning back and looking over Phazon, “There's just so much we don't know about what happened to you. Are you feeling okay? Sleeping fine?” Aboy wasn't a medical doctor, but she still felt responsible about him. -Back Alley- (And I need to talk to HA because Tony isn't known to be Iron Man here. XDX Nor is he associated with Stark Industries as Iron Man...) London -Diplomatic Building- Edda frowned, but nodded, “Understood then ma'am. We'll be quick. Come on Topaz.” He turned, heading for the door, getting his handgun ready. San Francisco -Alleyway- Billy sighed, frowning at Raven, then stepped forward. “You don't know if we can help you or not. You don't know us,” Billy said, “But either you can keep wandering around, putting people in danger until this evil shows up, or you can seek out help. I could take you to see the Wizard, at least. Bring this guy along if you want.” He indicated Victor. Ben nodded to Jade, “And your Uncle or Tohru can probably help too... they know magic stuff.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 26 2015, 09:59 PM Post #116 |
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London: Diplomatic building Didymus looked around. Okay...you're on the roof. In full view of any snipers or stray bullets or whatever. When Garnet delieved her comment, Didymus slightly nodded. "Okay...where's another door down? We can't stay on here, hopefully we've bypassed the robots in that other room by now..." he said, looking around. [...] Topaz nodded. "Yes ma'am." she said. "Alright, let's go." she added, looking to Edda. She quickly studied any map in the room and proceeded out into the hallway, weapon drawn, and looked for the staircase... "So...which way was it...?" she wondered outloud to him. San Francisco: Alleyway Victor had not loosened his grip on his combat cross when Arcueid approached. "Perhaps I should take that as a compliment, coming from something like you." he said. "What busniess have you here? You accuse me of meddling when YOU are inserting yourself into an affair you should have no interest in." He continued to regard her, warily, weapon at the ready. "As for locking you up, girl?" he said to Raven. "No, I have no plans to throw you in some dank dungeon and throw away the key. Rather, I and my fellows would seek to surround you with strength and light, that you may see it and gain some of it in yourself. We are not inexperienced in...these sorts of things." He heard remarks about "the Wizard" and the other girl's uncle...but laid out his offer clearly. Edited by The Vidit of Light, Mar 26 2015, 10:03 PM.
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| HellAvatar | Mar 26 2015, 10:55 PM Post #117 |
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[Bank] [Front Entrance] If Jagan could be irritated, he would be letting out a long sigh as of this moment. True, from a certain perspective it did look quite against the grain that he and his team were currently out in the city streets, in full view of the local security systems, cameras and all sorts of monitoring equipment. And normally, that could be a possible threat... But his face was half-obscured by black shades, and there was nothing strange about men in black garb walking the streets these days. There was absolutely nothing abnormal about him, and he could blend in with the crowd as easily. Besides... There were precautionary measures currently being taken care of. It's why Jagan wasn't afraid to talk to Yamaki in the van. It was also why he was completely unconcerned with monitoring cameras or other equipment. "You are making incorrect logical assumptions. If we were as unskilled and untested as you claim, you would not be referred to us through the channels. And we certainly would not have had the resume you have already reviewed if that was the case. You confirmed the resume with your own connections, made sure we were worth contacting, otherwise this deal wouldn't be in place. I would like to remind you that our organization is not a proper military or a proper research structure, and we run operations in a different, often more efficient way." |
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| Dark Phazon | Mar 27 2015, 09:40 PM Post #118 |
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London: Fancy Hotel "The Doctor, huh? The type who can heal people, or the type that's just really smart about other stuff?" Rumi quickly questioned, ignoring the Doctor's request not to ask. Not that it mattered much as he left to his phone booth without answering... and then making that phone booth warp into an un-crashed position right next to her. “Now then, Rumi Testarossa. You have a choice to make. Do you want to sit around and watch what’s happening on the television… or go see?” That was a question, that Rumi didn't really feel like she needed to answer, either. She simply followed after the Doctor, entering the police box, and then finding herself in quite a different location than the inside of a police box, dropping her sketchbook to the floor. Once she was able to move again, she poked her head back outside the doors, looking around again at her room, and the sides of the box, before popping back inside. "This is... This is... Smaller on the outside. San Francisco: Kaiju Corp Offices "If there's that chance, we can't just leave it in a safe here when we're done with it," Marco answered to Nanami's response, "I don't care if they break apart this place to try and get it, but the people who work here, they don't have anything to do with this. They shouldn't get put in the middle of things." "So then what ARE you going to do with this?" Avril then asked of Marco, now sitting on one of the more-empty tables in Marco's workshop basement. "...or what are WE going to do with this?" San Francisco: Alleyway "Wizard? Are you talking about Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg??" a curious Arcueid responded to Billy's suggestion of who should see Raven. ...not that most people would even know who Zelretch was, but Arcueid was naive enough to think that if someone was talking about a helpful wizard, it could be that guy. "Perhaps I should take that as a compliment, coming from something like you." he said. "What business have you here? You accuse me of meddling when YOU are inserting yourself into an affair you should have no interest in." "Take it whatever way you would like to, agent," she then added in response to Victor, her voice suddenly sounding a little more antagonistic. "I'm just observing." Which fairly obviously was not the real answer, but Arcueid just didn't feel like answering Victor properly. He was most likely there for the same exact reason Arc had visited this town anyways, and he probably knew this as well. She just didn't want to truly acknowledge him by actually saying it. New York City: S.H.I.E.L.D. Field Office "Yes, mom, I'm okay," Phazon answered Aboy's interrogation, before laughing lightly. "That's why I'm here, to make sure I stay okay... Though I hope also because I'm helpful around here or something..." he then laughed a little again. "But yeah, I'm good. It's actually been a little more comparatively relaxing here recently, even with these tests still happening every few days, and Alexandria, you know?" he then smiled towards Aboy. They had only recently 'officially' became a couple, which was what he was implying was helping a bit. New York City: Bank (outside) Sneaking around the commotion outside of the perimeter set up by the local police, and then SHIELD, was a blonde woman wearing a blue jacket. To most, she'd probably just look like a curious bystander, but she was much more than that. |
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| GoldenSama | Mar 28 2015, 07:48 PM Post #119 |
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[The TARDIS] That tiny half-smirk grew even wider. The Doctor always loved the reactions to his home. He stepped forward, walking past Rumi and over towards the main control console in the middle of the main room. “This is… This is… Smaller on the outside.” “Well that’s different.” The Doctor raised one of his massive eyebrows. Then he shook his head as he turned and leaned against the console. “This is the TARDIS. Time and Relative Dimension in Space. It can go anywhere, and any time.” He turned back to the console, twisting knobs, pulling levers and spinning a small, spinning thing. The spinning thing didn’t actually do anything, but it was a holdover from his previous incarnation who found it ‘cool’. [London: Diplomatic Building] “What’s that?” Garnet suddenly spotted something on the roof. A few feet away from them was a small sat-phone, lying dangerously close to the edge. The SHIELD emblem was emblazoned on the back – and there was the slightest sound coming out. [New York: Bank] “What? Oh!” Spider-Woman’s eyes widened behind the mask as she dodged out of the way from another slash of that deadly whip. “Might as well try!” She jumped behind one of the bank pillars and fired several globs of the webbing at Whiplash- and as Spider-Man did the same, the dangerous mercenary was starting to practically GLOW red. The webbing was burning away, and after a moment his armor started to spark. “W-What? What the hell?” Whiplash’s body started to jerk oddly. “What is… God! It’s too hot!” He fell to the ground, trying in vain to rip away the facemask. “It’s too hot! It’s too hot!” [San Francisco: Alleyway] Raven closed her eyes and groaned. She could see so vividly in her mind what could happen to these people. She bit her lip, and for a moment considered just running… … but they were right. The Cult was getting better at finding her, and a confrontation was inevitable. She let out a deep sigh and nodded. “Okay… okay.” [San Francisco: Kaiju Corp Offices] “That’s the problem; what CAN we do?” Nanami asked, her voice a lot softer than usual. She was staring at the Obelisk and not at her friends, and it was clear that she was still a little preoccupied. “The only place we could consider it safe would be under lock, key and heavy guard – and that means going to the government… but can we trust SHIELD with something like this? I don’t think so.” She shook her head. “… but we can’t destroy it, either. I mean we literally can’t – we have no idea what it would take to destroy it, and we can’t risk it triggering the gas if we try.” |
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| The Vidit of Light | Mar 28 2015, 08:12 PM Post #120 |
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London: Diplomatic building Didymus blinked. This was...too convenient. Something was wrong... ...but they didn't have any other leads. "I'll be honest, milady..." he said, slipping into that now that he knew Garnet was a princess. "...this looks like a trap. So...stay down, please...I'm going to get the phone. Some distance may be needed here..." He slowly made his way to the cell phone and picked it up... "...hello?" San Francisco: alleyway "Just observing?" Victor asked. "...of course. Which is why you decided to interfere rather than just observe." He looked to Raven, and his expression softened. "Good. I know this must be hard-but these things CAN be vanquished." he said. Still, he was uncertain as to Raven's true nature...and there were others, too. He wondered what she really wanted or just agreed to-it seemed there were multiple different ideas on how to best help Raven... |
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