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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard.         Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Penn stopped and looked at the dying man. His eyes raised to Elsie. "Huh." Reassured of her usefulness, he returned his attention to the fool in front of him. Penn dropped down and slammed his hands into the man's torso as he rose, splattering everyone behind him with a healthy amount of blood.
The man dropped. Penn stood in his place, a smile on his face. "Let the villainous be judged, first by fear, then by death." |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| A flash of lightning, bolt of frost, and a flurry of kicks were sent towards Penn at the exact same moment. Three nominal fighters attacked outside of their right minds. Marionette stood across the courtyard looking at Penn and his attackers.
"Penn, Penn, Penn, I can keep this up all day you know! Come now, there is no reason to stop us, all we want is freedom. To feel the wind in our hair again. We are all reformed, no villainous acts shall ever pass our minds again, promise." Marionette held a slick smirk upon his face. Grasping Theodore tightly, he felt his surroundings through those surrounding him. None on this side of the courtyard would strike out against him. Only two stood against him, three if you counted the Spy. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Penn was knocked back by the flurry of blows, hitting the ground hard. For a long time, he seemed unconscious, his body sprawled on the ground. He was only listening to Marionette. And then, he was thinking.
As the three fighters approached him slowly, he flew upwards, taking them by surprise. The kicker responded first, landing a powerful kick in Penn's gut. Penn grabbed the leg that had just slammed into him. His grip was feeble, but it tightened as his skin began to burn the kicker's foot. Then his hands burned into the kicker's leg. With fear in his eyes, the froster launched another beam of cold. Penn responded by throwing the kicker into it, freezing him solid. Penn focused his energy and responded with a beam of his own, blasting the icy enemy high into the air. Enjoying his victory, he watched the superconvict float in the air until he felt the singe of lightning strike his chest. He lost his footing for a moment, but regained it quickly enough to see the enemy charging another bolt. He reacted quickly. With a crack, he launched himself into the air with great speed, extending his fist. His fist hit the fool and sent his spent form floating over the mob. Noticing the crowd coming closer, he knew he alone could not best them all like this. And so, he hatched a plan. Rising into the air, his voice bellowed across the peninsula. "You're not leaving this peninsula alive! I have enough energy inside me to destroy this entire peninsula! Those who fought beside me, I am sorry, but your lives are not worth the cost of letting these fiends survive." And so he began to charge his energy. He was surrounded by an orb of energy, protecting himself. No one knew how close he could be to exploding. Unless someone could stop him, they were all about to die. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| "And if something like this ever happens again, stop it." This sound rang through Helena's mind, echoing with a shock. Penn's voice entered her mind, she was forced to hear the words of his planned explosion, the plan to destroy all of them. Kowalski's voice echoed through her mind once more, this time however "Stop it," was all she heard.
Marionette looked entirely unamused. "Why would you want to stop us? All that has been done is the removal of Noxadrain, something that means nothing to you anyway. Where, pray tell, does your sense of Justice stem from? Kill all to stop a few. Some world leader you'd make." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| Pulses began to emanate from his orb, shaking the resolve of everyone in view. Marionette's words fell on deaf ears.
Countdown had begun. |
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Rogue If you're reading this... You are the Resistance Since: 08-17-04 Since last post: 633 days Last activity: 442 days |
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| Helena made her way up the stairs to the groundfloor not sure what to expect. Voices were streaming in and out of her mind about imminent destruction that she needed to put an end
What could she possibly be able to do? As she exited the stairwell through an ajar door, she wasn't prepared for the warzone and carnage that awaited her. Bodies were strewn about. Some blackened, almost Cajun-style. She bolted for the courtyard. As she bounded through the open doors, she was taken aback by the raw energy that hovered above the masses. She looked around stunned. So that was Penn. (Last edited by Rogue on 08-22-08 03:05 AM) |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| The blue bubble of pure energy around Penn slowly shrunk as it was absorbed into him. He had channeled all of his energy into his form.
The second it was all sucked in, Penn knew it. Only seconds left. 10, to be exact. |
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Rogue If you're reading this... You are the Resistance Since: 08-17-04 Since last post: 633 days Last activity: 442 days |
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| ((OOC: FUUUUUUUUUUCK!! I had this entry all typed out, but then I suddenly got a Blue Screen of Death and lost it all. *Is aggravated* Oh well. Hopefully this is better than what was lost.))
10. Now was Helena's opportunity while Penn was incapacitated focusing all of his energy on his impending release. She tore the bloodied-coat from her. 9. 8. She sprinted toward Penn as he levitated a couple feet off the ground. 7. 6. Helena pounced, making a leap of faith onto Penn, entwining her legs around him. 5. 4. She adjusted herself whilst hanging, latched to and facing him head on. 3. 2. She wrapped her exposed arms around Penn's head. His face against her chest as she rested her cheek on his forehead. Each hand reached around his head, as she rested her finger tips along his jawline. 1. A great rush of warmth flowed into her as Penn's life force rapidly drained along with all of the energy in gargantuan quantities. Her eyes rolled and crossed as she became drunk with Penn's pure kinetic power. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| The clock that Penn had been imagining ticking smoothly towards his explosion was now locked still. The desperate rage of an attempt fallen through just at the finish line bared down upon him as the two began spinning out of control in the sky. Around them, flares of energy burst into life, only to dissipate as fast as they had come. They span and span in the fireworks show until they suddenly stopped and plummeted onto the ground.
Penn's still form steamed with energy in the cold dirt. He had been defeated. |
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FX Zombie Marco Since: 03-24-06 Since last post: 3829 days Last activity: 3725 days |
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| Lycaon stood in the center of the Bon Reve couryard, observing the chaos around him. He now wore a solid black uniform, with a straight collar that ran up the length of his neck. His hair was tied back, and his hands were soaked with blood; although he had managed to keep his uniform spotless.
His attention moved to the prison before him. Bon Reve had held him prisoner on and off for forty years, ever since it's creation. He turned to the man that stood slightly behind him, wearing a similar uniform. "Destroy it." "With pleasure." Priam replied. He signaled to a group of soldiers - all wielding flame-throwers - who quickly turned on the huge structure, before setting to it with sonic blasts of his own, tearing through the concrete and metal that wouldn't burn. |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| Marionette gazed victoriously, upon Penn's broken and weakened state.
"You see, there is no power greater in this world, than the power to take everything away. My dearest Helena here was the only one whom could have saved us, the only irreplaceable cog in the gears of my planning. Because, once upon a time, you may have been able to defeat me, and, I know how much of a hero you wanted to be, I know that you should have followed their code. But you did not. You persisted. Killing the innocent, and guilty, of which you have no right, that ability was removed from you, because you had not the proper qualifications to Judge us. Penn, a worthy nemesis...Maybe we could be friends sometime. Maybe, we could chat over warm tea, discuss plans. Whether it be for the good of mankind, or the good of ourselves, it does not matter." Marionette cast off his blazer, leaving him wearing his button-down, and slacks. He then stooped down beside Penn, Marionette's mouth beside Penn's ear, and whispered. "For you will never, ever, defeat me. Look out there, all of them, willing to die for me! Know the usefulness of friends, large numbers of powerful individuals controlled as one, can accomplish immeasurable tasks. Remember this feeling of total helplessness, This will be the end result if you come for me again." With that Marionette stood once more, and walked back to the crowd of his loving followers, looking back once more to see Penn again. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| As pyres of flame reached out into the morning sky, the old warden crawled out of a hole in the ground. His head swimming from pain, he eyed the world in a surreal manner. Standing before the sea of destruction was a man larger than life, his every finger home to a spider's worth of silky strings.
Dr. Heldenburg's age of peace had crumbled before him, and the horizon as he saw grew only darker over time. His clinic had failed, proven by the steaming body of Penn. His drug, Noxadrain, was a failure, proven by the mob of sinister villains standing in victory. His cure had failed, proven by the grinning corpse of Kowalski which lay harmlessly now on the operating bed twenty feet underground. Everything the esteemed warden had strived for now was destroyed. He drew his spare pistol and rested it against his temple. The silencer ensured his death be uninterrupted, unnoticed. Across the courtyard, Penn was still. Though he lay defeated and unconscious, no one dared finish him. They left him be to rot among the dirt, thinking their victory was complete. Inside Penn's head, the gears were already turning. Penn knew now the threat that Marionette truly posed to the world. Penn would rise again, and powers or no powers, he would be the man to best the puppetmaster and save the world. He could think of nothing else. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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| Elsie grabbed her face and looked at the scene in horror. She didn't know what to do. She looked at Marionette in anger and Penn's words had her broken. Elsie didn't matter. She had just prooven herself useful. Her eyes changed. She turned to Helena. Who is she? Elsie turned back to Marionette. "Your followers annoy me..." she said aloud. "I don't like any of them. To you I'm just a tool... To him I'm just a tool... " Elsie said with an angry tone. "I'M NO PAWN!!!"
The moment she shouted this flames covered most of Marionettes followers and the group on Penn's side. Face it... you're a monster... Elsie... Who's there? You're going to have embrace it... You're a monster... Look at what you're doing... |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5073 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| ooc-- Sure, let's not let the RP end.
Some of Marionette's followers did truly burst into flames, but not all. With a tug of a string, Elsie could feel her skin being pulled. Her powers stopped working, and if she were to look at herself, she'd notice that there were dozens, maybe even hundreds of strings attached to her body. "You are no pawn, in fact, you are one of the few I did not use. Learn to control yourself, there's little chance you can survive acting up again. Those strings are empathy strings, should you harm anyone else here, you will feel the force of the pain each of them feel. Carry along like a big girl and I'll free you from those bonds, another tantrum and you will face the worst pain imaginable." Marionette knew the logical thing for her to do would be to try and break the strings, but, if one of those strings is separated by someone other than Marionette, both attached to the strings die. |
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Rogue If you're reading this... You are the Resistance Since: 08-17-04 Since last post: 633 days Last activity: 442 days |
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| Helena lay sprawled on the lawn after the fall. A look of rapture streaked across her face like she'd just had a well-needed, long, satisfying orgasm.
Eventually, remembering this was all an escape, she picked herself up and stumbled away. Now... where was that man who saved her from the doctors? |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 99 days Last activity: 99 days |
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| OOC: I still needed to choose a side *pouty face*
Elsie looked at Marionette and walked up to him. Her eyes looked to the side. She bowed. "Sorry..." Elsie looked at him with a bit of gratefulness. "I owe you more than a mere apology." |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4848 days Last activity: 4471 days |
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| The remainder of the story follows: Marionette and the others leave Bon Reve. Helena finds the remains of Kowalski. The International Metahuman Police Force arrives and airlifts all the wounded and deceased heroes, including the comatose Penn and the healthy Micheal. A young guard who had turned invisible to avoid being killed, attested to the heroic behaviors of the individuals. He gave a full profile on Marionette and Lycaon, as well as telling them of Elsie, who had turned to Marionette's side at the end of the conflict. Helena was nowhere to be found.
To (possibly) be continued in another RP. |
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