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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 12:49 pm
Nova Blancke "Right that body armor..." Dean mutter to himself as he noticed the impact didn't dealt as much damage as he had hoped. With his right he blocked her claw swipe at her wrist. Stomping on her foot with his own to stop the kick he caught her tail and grabbed hold of it. Spinning around he tossed her away. "I can keep this up forever Felicia! Focus on gaining control on there!"
Felicia Carter ??? The beast growled with every counter Myth did. She let out a yelp as she hit the wall with his last toss. This rendered her unconscious causing her to shift back to her normal foxgirl form.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2012 2:02 pm
Jason RichterMr. Jason Richter wore his black suit and tie, walking down the road, taking a number of turns here and there, his silver briefcase in his hand. He nodded all the while to other passersby, including a number of army men, business men, and your average everyday person on the street. After some time, he came to Central Park. It had been a long time since that fateful day when he found his true nature. His unique abilities. His homosuperior attributes. And then many years of training and harnessing, and now, Vice-Head of the MRD. All was going very well for Jason, and thus he was in a fine mood. His superior, the Head of the MRD himself, was going to be giving a speech to the public, and while that was going on, Jason took it upon himself to keep the Head from harm. That was why he had his suitcase with him. Just in case his skills where needed. A pistol, knives, and his signature trench coat and mask where inside the case. If the Black Reaper was needed, he would make an appearance. He walked towards the massive crowd in the center of Central Park and pulled out a phone. He punched in a number. "Be on your guard." he said, sending a message to the guards on the pavilion next to the Head as he was readying his speech. He returned his phone to his pocket and placed on a pair of reflective sunglasses. His eyes darted around, scanning the crowd and sky. He also judged his distance to the nearest hideaway, an empty alcove of trees where he could change without being seen. The less people knew about the Black Reaper, the better. The Black Reaper
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 11:01 am
Dean Nixon a.k.a. Myth Dean lowered his stance. It was a good thing she was wearing protective armor. But it seems it still made quite the impact on her. He noticed that she started to shift back. Either she won her struggle, got knocked out or both. He was hoping for the first one. Since he usually doesn't knock out his students like that. Usually. Walking over to her, he squatted down next to her. " You alright Felica?" When he didn't get a response he poked her cheek a bit. Still nothing. Dean sighed. He began to take off her sparring gear. After that he scooped her up and carried her out of the room. Best not leave her laying around there.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2013 6:16 pm
Felicia Carter ??? Felicia stirred a little and blushed crimson to find that Myth was carrying her. She was kind of fuzzy again about what happened. "W-what happened Mr. Nixon? All I know is that my back is a little sore."
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 8:10 am
Cassandra Song Diaz but you can call me Love or Heartbreaker Cassie entered the kitchen, turned on the television on the counter before she raided the fridge for a bottle of water. As she began to guzzle the water she glanced at the television. A very pretty reporter, dressed in a suit that was slightly one or two seasons out of fashion, was reporting live in New York City at Grand Central Park. In the background were several MRD getting ready, and various people setting up a stage and podium. The reporter was discussing the exciting upcoming event. Cassie raised a brow and said aloud to herself, "They are already getting ready? I suppose it is a big event... but that means I won't get to do shopping first."
Finishing the bottle of water and throwing it into the recycling bin she headed up to Dean Nixon's classroom. Once at the door she knocked. After the knock she realized that technically she should still be in the training room and had just revealed that she was skipping class and training. Smiling she realized, it wasn't that big of a deal-it wasn't like he scared her that much. He didn't have it in him to go against her that much... it was too much work and a bother.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 2:36 pm
The Black ReaperLOCATION: NYC, Central Park.Jason looked around again. The time was drawing closer. If any assailants were to attack, the opportune moment would be soon. Jason silently walked over to the grove of trees and made sure no one was watching. Quick as a flash, he opened his suitcase and changed his outfit, gathering all his weapons. When he was finished, he hid the case in a secure place and pulled his knife. He threw it towards a tree branch, attaching it to a wire. The knife swung around the tree and the Black Reaper recoiled the wire, speeding towards the branch. Now hiding in a proper viewpoint, The Black reaper could easily see all the happenings around him, just in case something where to happen. CURRENT POWERS Molecular ManipulationJason Richter
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 3:11 pm
Dmitri Kovac a.k.a. Amp Sighing Amp walked out from the alleyway and glanced around. The city was disorienting, too many people- homosapiens at that. He had spent too long in Genosha and worse in solitary confinement. Taking a deep breath he began down the street, following a small group of teenagers talking about 'how sweet it would be to get to see one of those mutant destroying robots in person'. In a few minutes, they had reached central park. He glanced around the trees and towards the group of MRD and city officials working to prepare for the upcoming speech.
He ducked his head and began mingling with the civilian crowd that had started forming so they could get good seats. If the X-men were going to be anywhere today: here was going to be it. After all, such a public showing of the Head of the MRD wasn't the type of thing Warp would give up. Glancing up at the platform, he began to scan the crowd, subconsciously. Human. Human. Human. Human.... He hadn't been around so many homosapiens, since well, he had been rescued by Warp in Boston.
Suddenly his attention was perked. He frowned: he thought he sensed something in the nearby grove of trees. It was a homosuperior, but it wasn't Warp, or Blink, or Shadow Walker, or anyone from the Brotherhood or Genosha he had ever met before. The homosuperior's power was hard to place, but it was dangerous, and hard to pinpoint and trace. Something about physical manipulation? None of the X-men had powers like that as far as he could tell. "So mystery homosuperior: who exactly are you?" Amp muttered under his breath, wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead. He was beginning to regret wearing a black button down shirt.
Location: Manhattan, near Central Park//at Central Park
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 5:44 pm
The Black ReaperLOCATION: NYC, Central Park.The Black Reaper looked around. Then he noticed him. A blonde kid wearing a button-down shirt was staring directly towards him. Is this kid a homosuperior? He pulled his knife. Normal people wouldn't have been able to see him up there, so the kid must have sensed him somehow. But how? Homosuperior sensing? Easily remedied. He activated his Molecular Manipulation to make his body give off a homosapian aura. If the kid was indeed sensing a homosuperior, this power would easily counter it. He stayed stock still in the darkness, watching the kid's every move. This kid had an interesting power. I want it... he thought slightly. When the kid stopped sensing his presence and glanced away, the Black Reaper would make his move. He silently attached the wire to his knife, ready to use it as a grappling hook on a tree behind the boy. The park was filled with trees, and the stupid human populace never bothered to look up, so they would hardly notice the Black Reaper when he went in to inspect. CURRENT POWERS Molecular ManipulationJason Richter
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 7:30 pm
Dmitri Kovac a.k.a. Amp Amp narrowed his eyes and frowned as the homosuperior presence he sensed disappeared. If the homosuperior could do some form of physical manipulation, it was possible the mystery figure could hide his presence. Not likely but possible. This mysterious homosuperior, put Amp on edge, even more so since the guy probably realized he had noticed him. Homosuperiors with manipulation based powers- something like Warp might have- put him on edge. He would have drained the guy's power but since he couldn't find the man and had already been using his powers quite liberally recently, it wasn't really an option.
Amp didn't move his gaze as he continued to watch where the presence was before. He hadn't trained this long to be easily distracted by something like that. Several moments passed when he was suddenly bumped by a group of what looked like rowdy college students joking and smelling faintly of alcohol. He turned and said, "Hey."
One of the girls in the crowd turned and laughed, "Sorry! Love the Boston accent, by the way, kid!" Laughing she hurried into the crowd with the other friends.
Amp sighed and glanced back at the tree, but at least a full minute had passed and he hadn't been able to sense his mysterious homosuperior for some time. Under his breath he muttered "I don't have a Boston accent" as he scanned the area even though he didn't know what he was looking for.
Location: Manhattan, Central Park
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Posted: Sat Jan 05, 2013 10:57 am
The Black ReaperLOCATION: NYC, Central Park.The Black Reaper took his chance and threw the knife as the boy became distracted. Using it as a grappling hook like earlier, he flew through the air and landed in a tree behind the boy silently. When the crowd moved on, and the boy was alone, making sure no one would see, the Black Reaper dropped behind the boy and grabbed his shoulder. He activated his powers and sent out a massive discharge through the boy. In an instant, the boy would black out from the shock. The Black Reaper would then take off the glove of his left hand and check the boy's pulse on his wrist. After making sure the boy survived, he would return to his place in the trees, as if nothing had happened and the boy had only just fainted. CURRENT POWERS Molecular ManipulationJason Richter
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 5:43 am
Dmitri Kovac a.k.a. Amp He tensed as he heard something land behind him. Raising his fist he turned just in time to have the Black Reaper grab his shoulder. "Wha-" began Amp before he felt the discharge. His eyes widened and he dropped, his vision going black as he passed out. On the bright side he had found his mystery homosuperior- on the more practical side he had just been downed by the guy. Karma for him knocking out Blink twice, using Shadow Walker, and staging his escape from Genosha? Possibly.
In his blackened out state, Amp couldn't help but think: 'please no-one notice this.' He could be in potentially big trouble if someone sent an ambulance for help. Most of the time hospitals tested if someone was a mutant. And if they found out he was a mutant... well, the MRD would be more than happy to take him off the hospital's hands.
Location: Manhattan, Central Park
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 10:12 am
The Black ReaperLOCATION: NYC, Central Park.The Black Reaper took a deep inhale. That was an amazing power he had just found. With this new power, he would be able to increase his own abilities tenfold and decrease the abilities of others. Using his Molecular Manipulation, he had been able to, in essence, analyze and copy the boy's power into his own DNA. He thought about sending in MRD to apprehend the boy, but decided not too. This could get interesting. The boy would wake up in about half an hour, with no side effects save for laying on the ground for that long. Unless of course, civilians came by and spotted him. The Black Reaper used his knife once more as a grappling hook and left the scene, this time finding an even better viewpoint close to the Head's podium. A Mutant Detector was on the Podium, but it was small, and would only register mutants within 15 feet. The Black Reaper didn't need to worry about it, but he stayed out of the range and kept watch from a tree behind the podium. CURRENT POWERS Molecular Manipulation AmpJason Richter
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 11:58 am
Dean Nixon a.k.a. Myth "Your tail is fine though? I did kind of tossed you against the wall since you kept on coming at me." Dean said and examined her briefly before putting her down. They continued to walk towards the classroom. It wouldn't surprise him if Cassandra was there skipping class. Although how does one skip class....inside the classroom? Dean scratched the back of his head a little. Why did he even agree to being a teacher in the first place? So tiresome. " So you learn anything about your animal guardian?" Dean asked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 9:30 am
Felicia Carter ??? As Myth asked about her tail, Felicia wagged her tail to check it. It felt a bit sore, so she had to wag it slowly. "It hurts ... but I think I'll be fine if I take it easy."
They entered the classroom and saw Cassie there. Her ears twitched capturing another question from Myth. "Well one things for sure is that she's very over protective. When I tried to regain control she basically told me to back off, as if I'd only get in the way. That she was the one who was protecting me..." She rubbed her arm a little, "Do you still think its a good idea for me to go to New York? I know there will be a lot of people there and I don't want them to get Hirt because of this guardian is trying to protect me."
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 11:42 am
mc2 Alexander William Diaz a.k.a. Warp Sighing again he said, "Well, now that we have a teleporter that can actually use her powers, can you get us down near Central Park so we can plan out our attack and set up a base camp for our strike?"????????? ?????? my name is Shadow Walker Shadow Walker nodded, "I'll scout ahead, find a place and then come back for you and Blink." She went back to the alley where she dropped off Amp, almost hopping that she'd run into him. But he wasn't there, she couldn't see him anywhere near by. Don't be silly... she thought to herself. She put her hands in the pockets of her hoodie. Shadow Walker was not familiar with the area. She was unsure if she could easily navigate to Central Park with out being there before. Her sneakers stepped out of the alley. She saw banners about the parade. There was a stand with a map on it. She took a closer look at it and found where she was. Warp was right that they were really close to Central Park but, it was huge. She wondered, where to begin? Perhaps the middle? The MRD would want to be the center of attention and what could be more center of attention than the center of Central Park? She had to figure out an entry point to not draw draw attention. She smiled as she found the Subway station "81 St. Museum of Natural History" perfect. Keeping it low key she went back to the alley and dropped her shadow and emerged from a dark corner of the subway, then went out with the rest of the crowd. It seemed her hunch was right they look like they were setting up and had a gate redirecting the people away from where they were setting up for the festivities. She saw a building near by that looked abandoned except for a deli on the first floor. There were a couple of people that gave her a second glance and looked at the People magazine that was sitting by a magazine stand with her face on it, but then dismissed it for the article pointed out that she was killed by mutants on her high school graduation day. She followed the crowd back down into the station and dropped down in her shadow as soon as she got to another dark alcove. She emerged from a dark corner of inside abandoned building. After getting a good sense of how it felt she went back to Blink and Warp. "I found a good spot." She held on to both of them. They dropped down and emerged in the middle of the dark room on the third floor in the abandond building she found. One could see out to Central Park through the boarded up windows.
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