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[Mission] Disbanding The Cult
Topic Started: Dec 13 2010, 03:59 AM (224 Views)
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Phantom had just shortly left Alairis side with a hope of another meeting, he had invited her over for dinner and she accepted such an invite and that made Alan happy. The Devil, Phantom poofed on top of one of the buildings himself half busy with his iphone at hand. Tapping it without acutally touching it was something he practiced. after all phantom was the type to use precision and accuracy rather than brute force and from the many ways of training from adjusting the lights, pushing pencils into throats and starting a car along with blowing it up using a spark made from a pebble friction and now like anyother day he was typing on his mobile without touching the buttons. First thing he did in his phone was saving his date mobile number, second would be searching the online news for weird and cult related activities along with recent articles about such moves.

Midnight was only thirty minutes away, that was when all the action starts. The weird flames that ruined his date sure was problematic and the car frantics and shouts along with the car horns filled the streets for hours to no end but alas it has became a bit more quite as people started to barracade themselves inside there homes and shelters after all not many would risk being on the streets when flames reaching the sky comes out from no where for reason in particular.

He would need to search the source later but for now he had something a bit more problematic at hand, A new cult has surfaced not that Phantom cared about such things but this particular cult is rather dangerouse and agressive. Alan had already met one of them before, though only for a short time as he killed some random person before trying to do some kind of mass murder mumbling about a 'new world' and 'the end of the world everyone knew' along with mumbo jumbo about there master and such but his mistake was that the place he was assigned to exterminate was the same exact fast food joint that Alan was busy eating in eitherway the same man died with his own knife stuck to his heart thanks to some stranger with Teleknetic powers which left the joint before the cops would come.

There should be something about it, but one thing was for sure those cult members where mainly from this side of town and many missing reports are starting to rise around this spot he was in which was amazingly dead at the moment from any traffic of such. An eye on the streets and dark corners the other on his phone screen, Something was bound to come up.
Edited by Rockthem, Dec 13 2010, 04:03 AM.
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A fight. A fight, for sure, as one man in his big black cape and a bunch of his comrades, in equally big and black capes, all walked out of an alley, heading off into the distance. Phantom could follow them for sure, if he so desired, and if he looked carefully, the glint of a blade under the shine of the moon and street lights was visible, yet muffled. Parts of the blade did not shine back, as they were seeped red. Red, with blood. No doubt, a fight. Phantom could follow. Clearly, they were mumbling about the end of the world and something like that. Or he could go and check on the person they had just offed. He could do either, or he could simply wait, but they walked off, decidedly scattering in different directions, each and every one of them staying out of the direct shine of the street lights. Nothing but that, unfortunately.
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your overly superfluous wording of something as simple as "My sword cuts good" never ceases to amaze me, yuki.


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The group of people coming out of one ally sure attracted the gaze of this super powered human being. The blade covered with blood also seemed rather out of place and with that the lad placed his phone back to where it belong. Slowly leaning on top of the building watching them walk away.

"I guess, I should probably... check or follow."

Phantom had two choices, one would be following these black capes or going inside the ally they come from looking for clues. He was a bit confused on what to do... but the thought of someone still alive inside there was a bit intruging perhaps there was there gathering point. Would these people kill for no reason? err... It was complicated to explain but seeing a dead body wouldn't be that intresting but still there could be clues that would prove helpful in the future.

"let's check then."

Alan would jump off the building as soon as they started to seperate into the distance and use his teleknesis to slow down his fall into a gracefull levitation. He would then be careful, switching on his phasing in case something happened.
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Unfortunately for Alan, all he would find in the alley were traces of a light skirmish, some blood on the ground, and... that was about it. A tatter from a cloak as well, if he really searched, but there was unfortunately little for him to go off of. Clearly not his best option, but it provided him with just a little bit more info. The question then was, now that he had entered the alley, would he be able to get back out and track down those in cloaks that night? Or would he have to wait for later? Presuming he did manage to find them, probably using his more than average abilities, he would be able to follow them for about a mile, each sinking through a different door or alley or sewer. It depended just what kind of path he wanted to choose, but perhaps he should choose one mark and stick with it. Should he follow, it was his choice. Leave it there for today, or follow into the sewer, a door into a building, or an alley.

OOC: My apologies for the lateness and short reply. =/
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your overly superfluous wording of something as simple as "My sword cuts good" never ceases to amaze me, yuki.


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"You can't be... are you kidding me!"

Alan looked over the ally from a distance not finding a single trace of a clue, he simply ranted in his head as he quickly came out of the ally looking at the direction the group had went in. He needed to move fast, in fact that wasn't a problem. The lad disappeared with a puff, a second puff and a third consecutivly reach the top of the building he once was standing on. From there he would run across the buildings jumping and even phasing through floor and such the he wouldn't be hindered at all, using his teleportation to catch up on edges he couldn't reach with his jump and using his teleknessis to give him the extra push he needed in running.

They would soon come out in view, though there number sure decreased and they were starting to get fewer with time and then one person went inside a door, if it was a house door Alan would simply remember said house location but there were others out in the streets where things are going a bit more legal than breaking and entering. He would follow one of them inside an Ally from above looking down on said cloaked person that now was assigned a name Victor... a simple Teleknetic move was going to happen.

-Trip-

Victor would find himself tripping over thin air due to some invisible force.
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WHAM!

Ayup, "Victor" fell down quite easily and if Alan's hearing was really good, he might be able to make out the sound of Victor cursing. But the man paid it no mind, brushing off the dust and checking for what he tripped on. Unable to find it, he looked about a bit, hood up to make sure he was still in shadow, and then gave a lgiht shrug and continued right on, lightly tapping across the alley and finding his 'designated point', opening a man-hole into the sewers and slipping right in. Whooosh~ If Alan chose to follow, he'd be presented with... well, the murky sewers. The water was gross, the place was filthy, and if he was careful, a rat might just run up and take his finger. Clearly not the nicest of places. Irrespective of any of that, 'Victor' continued to tap along the sides of the sewer walkway, heading in a very specific direction. It was no matter, really, but that was that and this was this. If Alan followed further, he'd notice others convering from other parts of the sewer. Luckily, none came from directly behind him, but if he wasn't careful, one might, and then he'd be in trouble.

At this point, maybe 5 or 6 people were walking towards some unknown point in the sewer.
Tread lightly, you walk deeper into chaos.

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your overly superfluous wording of something as simple as "My sword cuts good" never ceases to amaze me, yuki.


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Alan giggled inside his mind as Victor fell and started to look around confused, missing with people was fun. As victor would get up he would also experiance unfortunate events, like cats flung in the air toward him. A pile of wood falling right infornt of him and a broken window and some unknown poop appeared under his feet. Then Victor stopped and opened a man hole.

"Oh no, I thought you were better than this Victor.... really."

Alan ranted in his mind as he would poof infront of the man hole after Victor has entered. Looking down from above, Alan would give a sigh... He would most likely need a bath after this. He would phase through the road and into the sewers, though the results where the same it simply seemed more elegant to come down this way if there is something like that when coming into the sewers.

He would follow silently to the best of his ability, as people started to gather maybe they are heading to there base. Great, but it was getting more dangerouse this way maybe he would need to keep an eye on his back. Errr... Never mind. Alan would follow.
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Luckily for Alan, he was not found. He'd find a rather convinient gap in the wall just prior to a large circular area without any sewage nearby, all land. He could hide there and watch, technically, but he'd be cornering himself if he was found. Irrespective, it was a rather open space, dimly lit, and now a grand total of about 10 or so people in black hoodies, with the obvious leader [it was the leader because there was some silver lining around his clothes, so therefore, he was leader] stepping forward and 9 people forming a ring around him and another cloaked figure. The figure pulled off his hood, revealing himself to be a man in his 20's and with a small cut across his cheek. His eyes were glowing an eerie red, but that shine died down and disappeared, revealing his coal eyes. He was clearly confused once the glowing stopped, but by this point the circle around him had closed in, leaving him little to no escape. Meanwhile, the hooded leader reached his hand out towards the man, his light-skinned hand reaching forward slowly. Now the question was, what was going on, and what was Alan going to do?
Tread lightly, you walk deeper into chaos.

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your overly superfluous wording of something as simple as "My sword cuts good" never ceases to amaze me, yuki.


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OOC: Lol, you really should ask Zau to post something up and thanks a lot.

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Alan would get to hiding not really concered about where as long as it was land and somewhat cleaner than the water in the sewage it was fine after all it was the lesser of two evils. The cloaked men however where forming something like a ritual, in truth Alan was a bit confused and rather curiouse about what was about to happen after all it seems that the group of black cloaked people that seperated has gathered once again for a rather weird reason. Then one person stood out, Victor maybe... he was not sure as he lost track but most likely Victor was the one who showed his face and his eyes glowed red! and the only reaction he got from this Phantom with super powers where.

"Awesome effect if only they had the creepy classical in the background."

Then one of them, raised his hand to touch Victor face which was probably the leader since he wore something slightly different than the other but it didn't matter... err maybe it did but Alan needed to find out the cause of such thing thus he watch the confused victor who seemed as though he was brought without his knowledge on his own legs to this place though he seemed Alan wasn't sure perhaps they brain wash them here and some other cheesy things like "Come my son" type of theme.

Alan didn't enjoy these kind of themes at all and Phantom was more of a bitch to these kind of themes as he usually like to destroy bonds -after killing a highschooler, a grand mother, a car theif, a maid and an underaged girl though they were all because of fate and cruel NPCing from someone- this Alan person has developed somehow a second personality though not entirly different but sometimes Alan is great the best buddy in the world sometime he is the meanest person in the block.
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OOC: Imma assume for the life of me that those are thoughts, mmkaaaaay?

IC: Everyone loves cruel NPCing! And this particular NPCer loved it almost as much as he loved to break the fourth wall. Oh yeeeeeees. Fortunately for Alan, the NPCer was not feeling like a total jerk today, so he could continue to watch. For now. Either way, the leader muttered something under his breath, something distinctly relating to that particular cliche theme, and the man in front of him [okay, so it was Victor now, whatever] shirked backwards, only to find one of the henchmen pinning him from behind and two others helping to keep him in place. He was shoved down to his knees forcibly and the hand covered his eyes as it clasped onto his face, pushing the hair back. Victor visibly shuddered and then slumped down, the henchmen keeping him upright for the moment. There was a reason they went to the sewers, and it wasn't because this was creepy as heck. It was because of what happened next. All in theme, of course.

Victor began to scream. Shriek, scream, yell, his limbs spasming as the henchmen held him up. And this would keep going and going and going, for at least 4 minutes. It was lucky that it was this place, where the only nearby manhole was simply too far away for the sound to really mean anything to the rumbling of the cars and people outside. Alan had gotten right to the action, and very quickly. Of course, with 3 occupied, the other six henchmen were keeping the circle, but they were also watching for anyone weird that might show up. But either way, stuff was happening, and it was up to Alan as to what he wanted to do.

Should he not do anything, however, the process would simply finish, the leader would draw his hand back, and Victor would slump over, before slowly opening his eyes, revealing that same red glow that dimmed down. Only this time, his eyes were a permanent red instead of coal. Oh, that, and he'd kneel and bow down to the leader, before rising to one knee, pushing his hoodie back up, and waiting. For what? Well, only this particularily strange and altogether weird NPCer knew. Unless, you know, you could read the theme and guess for yourself, but hey.
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your overly superfluous wording of something as simple as "My sword cuts good" never ceases to amaze me, yuki.


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...And Victor started to scream and act as though someone is killing him or atleast torturing him, and that didn't really bother phantom not at all atleast he was enjoying the screaming for the first 10 seconds but seriously after that he was getting annoyed from all the screaming and because of that he would start to act and like a famouse spell from Harry potter that the RPer didn't spell correctly and which Alan would start his assualt with by whispering it in the air.

"Wingardiam laviosa"

The fingers of a hand of an arm of a human body of a leader of a cult would start to snap back, not the usual game of who can take more pain or who is stronger but in aims of breaking them. In this case the fingers would literally go back all the way to the wrist as though someone is holding each finger alone and pushing them in ways that they couldn't normally move at -At least now two people would be screaming in pain-. That was the begening however, as Alan like always wanted to see who he is playing with thus with a refined used of his teleknesis the hood of the leader would fall back showing his face.

"And behind hood number one...."

A teleknetic punch to the face would result in making the leader experiance a common thing in fights, a broken nose or so Alan hoped. Alan would try to keep himself hidden from the group by simply peeking from the end and not showing much of his face, though till now beside the leader weird torture methods he didn't see the other as threatening but better safe than sorry Alan would be on his tip toes and careful, maybe the screams would cover his doings and up until now he was weighing his options.
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Unfortunately, the hand would not snap, but it would retreat, trembling slightly. "Find the interloper." What exactly the man was using to resist the telekinetic powers, Alan would be unable to tell, but his hand moved forward to resume his previous action and six of the ten guards scattered through the pathways, two moving past Alan in their search. They moved until they could no longer see the area and then turned around and came back, in the process, finding Alan. With a sharp grunt, they moved in for a quick punch from one and a kick from the other, as the four other ones retreated and started to move towards Alan's position as well. If Alan managed to get the hit in, the leader's nose would definitely break, but his hand would not leave his target's face. Time was running rather thin for Alan.
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your overly superfluous wording of something as simple as "My sword cuts good" never ceases to amaze me, yuki.


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Alan was rather intruged to find out the reason the leader hands didn't snap but now he was busy hiding or so he thought as two passed by him not even checking there sides and thus allowing Alan a few moments of peace and the moment they turned around it was time for Alan to run foreward, as they grunted loudly he would try and escape there reach by going closer to the center as the leader nose would break phantom would find it rather annoying that this leader was endurant.

" Grrr... "

Alan would push both his hands foreward, sending a Teleknetic tackle toward the leader right to his waist hoping to send him away from victor just like how would an american football player would tackle his opponents if that worked or not didn't matter. Alan also had his phasing on just in case these big guys coming toward him were able to get a hit toward him which would phase right through him Taking one of his guns Alan would point it at one of these fools checking for a reaction before he would dissapear in a puff of smoke and at that same moment Alan would appear behind the leader and with one touch another puff would follow and the leader would dissapear along with Alan and then using the same sequence to travel a decent length Alan plan was to seperate the group and take hold of the leader after all he was curiouse on what the hell was he using to control these guys.

A few moments later of continouse teleportation, Alan would appear in a deserted area in the sewers which wasn't hard to find along with the leader which Alan would push away with a teleknetic punch to the face. A Nose bleed to the leader, Alan would take his gun and point it at the leader.

"Whats your name?"

A useless question but Alan wanted an actual name rather than repeating Victor since for some reason that was the only name he got in his mind right now for some reason.
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Alan succeeded, pretty much, as the leader was now isolated from his pawns, and unfortunately, his 'strong arm', metaphorically speaking. With that in mind, he frowned and lifted up his hoodie, revealing a slew of bandages with tufts of scruffy blond and deep red eyes peeking out. "Credulous. Mr. Credulous In." Unfortunately for Alan, his gun would fall apart and he would recieve a telekenetic punch to the stomach as well, InCredulous's red eyes glowing in the darkness. Unfortunately for Mr. Incredulous, he would be hard pressed to use his mind-control ability to an altogether powerful extent without his backup, and with this individual who seemed super-powered, becoming prone was a big no-no.
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your overly superfluous wording of something as simple as "My sword cuts good" never ceases to amaze me, yuki.


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Alan staggered to the back his back hitting the wall behind him, a small sound of pain lift his mouth as he was hit by something invisible. The thought of being placed with someone that has his same ability is imppressive and a moment after that in a puff od smoke Alan would dissapear and appear to the right of Mr Credulous and with his fist that held what was left of his gun in his hand he swunged his arm forth using his teleknesis to speed up the movement and empower them so they could leave massive damage to the leader face.

"I have some questions,Mr InCredulous."

Another puff and Alan would appear to the left of this man and with a teleknetic kick to the crouch, along with a two fingered teleknetic jab to his eyes. Alan would try and secure his target ability to use his abilities, after all pain is one of the factors that normally stops someone from concentrating and that was a major aspect of Teleknesis and trying to blind someone was always a benift.

"What's your goal of gathering this cult?"

Incredulous would feel something pressing against the side of his head. It would be the gun that he preciously dissembled, how great was it to be able to assemble your gun faster than those in the SWOT, after all you could just do all the pull and push and place all the peices at the same time.
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Unfortunately, Incredulous's brain splattered upon impact. Clearly, he wasn't built well. The man got a concussion, neck-snap, and fell to the ground straight-up dead. All his pawns would find themselves released of the spell and would all wonder what the hell they were doing, finding their way out of the sewers. Quite a few 'missing persons' reports would be elimated because of this, and people would be happy. Also, the big bad boss was dead.

Alan had won. Hooray?

OOC: Again, sorry for the shittiest post of all time, but I don't want to keep forgetting. >__< You Pass.
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your overly superfluous wording of something as simple as "My sword cuts good" never ceases to amaze me, yuki.


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Alan strike was succesful, but sadly the man died. Well, that was just weird. So he shrugged it off and walked away.
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