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| Deleted User | Jan 19 2008, 08:45 PM Post #31 |
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Jack: "You are a very big brian, much thought must go though you like water in a river." Jack sound as if he was complamenting the brain. However change his tone when he spoke again. Jack: "So have you thought that maybe heros don't use such a power like that, we as far as I know are the only group of Villions, so until we heard of another one we shoudn't worry about mind control. Besides that we are the ones that contorl heros and use them as pupets. Jack voice was frim but not insulting, just to say it not a big of deal for now. |
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| Deleted User | Jan 19 2008, 09:08 PM Post #32 |
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A laughing sound could be heard, this time focused in Jack's reciever. No one else heard, no one else understood what was said... <You think there are only us and them? There are those also who have branched into smaller groups, or those who have stuck it out on their own. Nothing is to stop them from using such devices or methods if they felt the need... And in times of war, who knows what even those who are considered heroic would turn to. Also...> As this was spoken, one of the Beserker Knights looked towards Jack, and gave a brief snarl, before it returned to its post. <Never mock me. You will find the results very bad for your well-being.> |
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| Deleted User | Jan 19 2008, 09:26 PM Post #33 |
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"Somehow, I doubt he would," Doc Ock spoke up, feeling bold. "From what I've observed since my arrival here, I've noticed that every other being that's been transported here has experienced a sudden drop in power and ability. No matter what powers you possessed prior to your arrival here, I'm convinced most of us are all of nearly equal ability, with perhaps a couple of notable exceptions." At this last statement, he glanced momentarily toward Ganon. "Besides," he continued, his tentacles planting themselves under him and forming a sort of chair, "we're not here to threaten each other. With this aforementioned power drain, we can't afford to. I know none of us are here because of our diplomatic skills, but it's necessary that we form relationships with one another, even trusting each other. If we're not united, we can still absolutely count on our enemies to be." |
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| Deleted User | Jan 19 2008, 10:50 PM Post #34 |
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Suddenly, out of no where, a crow appeared inside the meeting room with his katana ready. He looked around and put his sword away. He was short, and had weird armor on, as if he was from the future. He looked around the room and began to laugh. Man, these guys look like freaks! He eventually stopped laughing after a few seconds. "My name is Bad Bird! I am head of the Big Cheese's army of ninja crows, and we wil-" he looked around and realised that none of his henchmen weren't behind him. His face was in shock. "N-nevermind then. I just want to know what this is and what's going on here!" |
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| Deleted User | Jan 20 2008, 03:24 AM Post #35 |
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Hawke sits quietly, neither speaking up nor drawing attention to himself. While many present such as the brain, Shishio and Dr. Octavius seemed to be very intelligent, he didn't like the idea of working under someone else again. Let alone someone who had any similarity to Sturm--- a trait shared by several present. But with Black Hole's resources still reeling from the failed campaigns against the forces of Wars World, he had no choice but to do so if he wanted to have an army to command. He stays silent, the brain and Dr. Octavius taking the words right out of his mouth. But I suppose working with people who are competent for a change will make it bearable. |
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| Deleted User | Jan 20 2008, 07:56 AM Post #36 |
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Omega turned to see that the source of the screeching earlier was a crow with...a...katana... Odd... A crow with a katana? Does not compute. But rather than analyze the situation further, Omega merely answered the crow's question. "Greetings, Bad Bird. This is a meeting of the greatest evil minds in the Macroverse. They are trying to figure out regulations for those in our ranks." |
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| Deleted User | Jan 20 2008, 03:32 PM Post #37 |
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Darkness, a pivotal element in this swirling mass of universe. Seeming to be the string which binds the wicked, and keeps at bay the just. This singular thing, such a simple force, so straightforward, but to what extent could it be controlled? And why at the hands of one such as this? To whom the reference referred, was a rather odd sight. A feminine voice echoed off of the walls that payed heed to the the current baddies, it formed into a giggle, something very out of place in the current situation. The shadows from the ground seemed to peel back and swirl into a randomly appearing hole. Small footsteps could be heard outside from within the boundaries of the ''corridor'', echoing much like the giggle had. Merely seconds later, and the source of the commotion came forth. The figure was clearly a woman, be it from the curvature of her figure, the way in which it stood with one hand on it's hip, or merely her full breasts which jutted out from under the black coat which adorned it. Knee-length black boots covered what one would think would be long-pale slender legs. The rest of her form was donned with a black coat, complete with overdrawn black hood, and black gloves. Subtle hints are the only thing that gave away the color of hair, this being a small piece of yellow hair which hung from 'neath the hood. One gloved hand rose in front of her covered face. The fingers were splayed out, wiggled, the hand put away and then brought forward again. ''..I'm al-- Non existen-- Oh screw it, I'm here again." Her smooth voice sounded out in an almost audible pout, annoyance clear in her tone. The hooded head was turned in a simple motion, empty golden eyes sparkling underneath the hood with the motion. ''Which one of you creeps has the kid?" |
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| Deleted User | Jan 20 2008, 03:51 PM Post #38 |
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The very instant these antagonistic words left her mouth, Larxene found herself grabbed by the throat and hoisted high into the air. Nrvnsqr looked to Ganondorf. "Shall I kill her?" |
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| Deleted User | Jan 20 2008, 03:57 PM Post #39 |
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The grab would have thrown anyone off guard, and Larxene being mostly like everyone else, well, was also caught a bit off. Quickly thought, she recovered. Not having emotions helped one in situation's like this, almost to well. The female brought her hand up, her glove sparking slightly as she gently set it on the face of Nrvnsqr, her golden eyes seemed to lighten in a mock-emotion of pity. ''Hmph, you would have been so fun to break to." She grinned a bit maliciously, her fingers splaying out as lightning began to churn in her palm and flow through her arms, causing all of the cells of her body to seperate and lighten, giving her arm an almost holy affect. The lightning poured out of her fingers as it worked it's way through Nrvnsqr's face, flowing down his neck and to his toes as his entire body was filled with a deadly volt. |
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| Deleted User | Jan 20 2008, 04:00 PM Post #40 |
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Ganon brings his trident down between the two. Separating them. "Enough! You girl, you have come into a place of my creation. A place known as the Macroverse. Now, you have a choice. Join us and swear your loyalty to me, wherein you will join this meeting and be explained what's going on afterwards. Your other two choices, are imprisonment, or death." |
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