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Postby Mavorpen » Fri Dec 12, 2014 8:30 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:snip

Ayesha frowned and closed her eyes as she returned to a normal standing position. She took a deep breath to quell her anger and put the ring back on. Then, she got an idea. Orn approached the two from the sky and landed next to her. "Man you're fast now. I'm here now tho-" he began telling Ayesha before she shot off into the sky again. "And...you're gone now." A second later, the ground violently shook and slightly broke apart as a shockwave reverberated from outside of the atmosphere.

The next second, Ayesha landed in the spot she was in previously and tried once more. "Hi, my name is Ayesha," the ring spoke in her voice. "There, that's better."

Orn raised an eyebrow. "You can talk now?" he asked.

"Apparently I can through the ring. Oh, that's right. She walked up to Kilian and hugged him. "Thank you so much. I can't remember the last time I've been able to hear my own voice for so long."
"The Nixon campaign in 1968, and the Nixon White House after that, had two enemies: the antiwar left and black people. You understand what I'm saying? We knew we couldn't make it illegal to be either against the war or black, but by getting the public to associate the hippies with marijuana and blacks with heroin, and then criminalizing both heavily, we could disrupt those communities. We could arrest their leaders. raid their homes, break up their meetings, and vilify them night after night on the evening news. Did we know we were lying about the drugs? Of course we did."—former Nixon domestic policy chief John Ehrlichman

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Fri Dec 12, 2014 8:44 pm

Mavorpen wrote:
The Republic of Atria wrote:snip

Ayesha frowned and closed her eyes as she returned to a normal standing position. She took a deep breath to quell her anger and put the ring back on. Then, she got an idea. Orn approached the two from the sky and landed next to her. "Man you're fast now. I'm here now tho-" he began telling Ayesha before she shot off into the sky again. "And...you're gone now." A second later, the ground violently shook and slightly broke apart as a shockwave reverberated from outside of the atmosphere.

The next second, Ayesha landed in the spot she was in previously and tried once more. "Hi, my name is Ayesha," the ring spoke in her voice. "There, that's better."

Orn raised an eyebrow. "You can talk now?" he asked.

"Apparently I can through the ring. Oh, that's right. She walked up to Kilian and hugged him. "Thank you so much. I can't remember the last time I've been able to hear my own voice for so long."

"Daud Andreas has a Speed ring Kilian."

"No problem Ayesha. What kind of friend would I be if I couldn't help them?" He said hugging her back. "Yes Orn, I got her something so she can communicate with everyone. Make life easier for everyone. And she gets to hear her own voice again." He says. "The Guardians of the Universe are weakened. I know, because one of them tried to kill me. I won, because I got lucky. They're slightly upset that I created my own corp against their will... Which means they can't be trusted simply because I don't think anyone who has these rings has any ill will towards the universe. I'll make sure of that. I made them! Glad to Help Ayesha." Kilian knew very little about women and beleived if there was a guide to them it would take him years to get through it. But one thing he did know was never to discuss age. Ayesha certainly looked a few years older, but he decided mentioning that would likely get him shouted into the next solar system. "Oh. By the way. This is going to sound weird. I've got... An Entity inside my head. So if you ever see me arguing or talking to myself. I'm talking to him... her.... It."

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Neros wrote:- Snip -


Earth, Sahara Desert
Commander Temojouin Masaki


"All forces under the Peacekeeping division, this Is Gold Eagle, I am ordering a total withdrawal from the Earth, our operation has failed and no more attempts to meddle in Earth Affairs are to be made, Repeat, a Total Withdrawal from Earth Is now mandated." Was what everyone Inside the HQ Center heard as The Founder delivered an order directly from Sigma Galli Prime. Temojouin then turned to the Masaki Guardians "Begin preparations for evacuation with all haste, I understand those orders, The Founder has realized that attempting to help stabilize the situation on Earth Is now a dead attempt." Temojoun then activated his Hologram, the Image of Alpha 01-2 Appearing on It "Alpha 02, converse with the superior Alpha Unit and arrange for an Anti-Ultra Corp Campaign In the Galaxy, begin heavy coordination and advise all allied nations to prepare for any type of Invasion." Temojouin stated.

He then turned to Brooke with a smile on his face "We are withdrawing from the Planet, It seems that the Media Is responding very much negatively to The Founder's speech, Im sorry to leave on a situation this quick, but The Founder's orders are never Ignored by the Guardians, and I have to oversee the evacuation protocol, If you will need any help from this point, contact me any time, I will be able to assist, however the Old Masaki Dynasty has decided to abandon this operation, If the Inhabitants of Earth really want to solve the problems themselves, then we will not stop them." Temojouin stated quietly, observing as the Masaki Guardians started to pack up all of the equipment they brought with them.

Sigma Galli Prime


"Alright Asumar, I ordered a total withdrawl from the Earth as requested, so will you now finally explain why our forces are evacuating from the planet?" The Founder asked Asumar. Asumar looked out to a nearby window, his hands behind his back "I...I spoke to Master Shimura within my subconscious, he warned me that something big was going to go down In the near future, oh and that he Is returning from the dead." Asumar simply stated. This shocked The Founder, Master Shimura returning?! was this actual? "Master Shimura expressed that an event In the near future was going to happen?" The Founder asked curiously, wondering what Asumar would say.

Asumar turned to The Founder, growling In annoyance "Didn't you hear what I said?!, Yes Master Shimura expressed his concern, but he did not say exactly what was going to happen, only that It would be a big event to occur, and judging by the sheer negative feedback from the Earthlings, we have done just about all we can just about now, I mean you did converse with the other nations here Into declaring that the Ultra Corp's were declared national terrorists of our Galaxy, but the Earthlings just deny our help." Asumar would then just sit back Into a chair and relax "So just let the fuckers learn the hard way either way, I mean we could glass the planet, or do anything of that nature, but It just Isn't a right thing to do, so just leave them to their own devices, I mean we have done this with other powers in this Galaxy, let them grow and prosper alongside us." Asumar chuckled "And with that we already made It In the Galaxy, we will always meet races that want no contact with us at all, so just give em a whole lot of leave alone." Asumar laughed.
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Postby Neros » Fri Dec 12, 2014 9:00 pm

Krytonus wrote:-snip


Dapp/Kratos


The Titan had began taking leisurely strolls around the compound, his access being restored and the cell he was kept in becoming his room of sorts. He learned much, noticing little details here and there of just how deep Luthor's regime went into the Corps. He smiled a bit as well, the gift Daud leaving him quite the prize to be desires. You see, electronic signals are re-routed to Lex within the compound, so, Daud left Kratos with a small energy bud from one of his lantern rings in order to communicate without the prying eyes and ears of Luthor.

He had figured out how to collapse the base when he felt the sudden emergence of traumatic pain and suffering - Daud had given him a portion of the Yellow Ring, so, it could feel the primordial fear and being so close to Kratos' mind, transferred the emotion to him. He gritted his teeth annoyingly, wishing to go discover the source of such headaches for himself. His short journey took him from the mess hall to some of the deeper levels of the Ultra Corps' headquarters, situated squarely above where Kratos himself resided in the jail cells.

"Interrogation Room. How quaint." He said, the screams of pain echoing just barely from the door. It was supposed to be sound proof as well, which meant that whatever was happening, it was far beyond human pain scales. He moved slowly to the one-way mirror, more out of curiosity than genuine concern. He clasped his hands behind his back menacingly, seeing the three people seated in the room. He hadn't a clue about the names of the two members of the Ultra Corps, but he instantly knew the man being tortured. "Damn." He whispered, remembering Daud's command of freeing any prisoners and loyalists prior to Kratos' annihilation of the base, which was still hours away. "What kind of mess did you get into, Gravity?"

Kratos looked at the ends of both of the halls, whoever was supposed to be watching this go on having left for sometime. He didn't know how much time he had left until that person came back, but the Titan would have left him there to his own fate had Daud not gave such an order, but he was bound by loyalty and gratefulness to play the part of a hero. Using his memories as the manchild Dapp, Kratos constructed his formula for gaining control of the situation. He twisted the door knob, finding it locked, and sighing loudly. He gave it a real twist now, the lock mechanism simply shattering under his pressure, granting him access to the room.

"Agents, Daud requires all available meta operatives to meet with one of his energy clones in the War Room. I believe the talks in Brazil with Infinite Justice has broken down." He said with commanding authority, not budging in the face of the the three people gathered before him. The first thing he was going to do was verbally lash into Gravity, maybe beat him a bit as well. Appearances and all. "I have been ordered to watch over this ingrate...and continue the procedure." He continued his mouth twitching slightly. Perhaps his intrusion was unwarranted or downright infuriated, but the mention of Daud's name and the need for total mobilization would be cause for concern at least.

"Leave him to me." He said with a sick, sadistic grin on his face, knowing the first thing he was going to do would be to repay that miniscule punch Gravity gave Dapp at San Francisco.
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Postby Mavorpen » Fri Dec 12, 2014 9:21 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"Daud Andreas has a Speed ring Kilian."

"No problem Ayesha. What kind of friend would I be if I couldn't help them?" He said hugging her back. "Yes Orn, I got her something so she can communicate with everyone. Make life easier for everyone. And she gets to hear her own voice again." He says. "The Guardians of the Universe are weakened. I know, because one of them tried to kill me. I won, because I got lucky. They're slightly upset that I created my own corp against their will... Which means they can't be trusted simply because I don't think anyone who has these rings has any ill will towards the universe. I'll make sure of that. I made them! Glad to Help Ayesha." Kilian knew very little about women and beleived if there was a guide to them it would take him years to get through it. But one thing he did know was never to discuss age. Ayesha certainly looked a few years older, but he decided mentioning that would likely get him shouted into the next solar system. "Oh. By the way. This is going to sound weird. I've got... An Entity inside my head. So if you ever see me arguing or talking to myself. I'm talking to him... her.... It."

"Admittedly, not a very good friend," she said, pulling away. "When was the last time you've given me a present?" she jokingly asked Orn.

"Ask me again when you pay me back for all of the food I treated you during our vacation here," he responded. He turned to Killian "The Guardians of the Universe?" I know very little about them. They sound like... how would you say, a bunch of dicks? Who exactly gave them a monopoly over the use of force?"

When Kilian told them that he had an "entity" inside of his head, Ayesha stated with a grin, "It's okay if you're insane. We won't judge you."

"Yeah, I know how you feel," Orn stated.

"Wait, what?"

"Nothing," Orn quickly replied back.
"The Nixon campaign in 1968, and the Nixon White House after that, had two enemies: the antiwar left and black people. You understand what I'm saying? We knew we couldn't make it illegal to be either against the war or black, but by getting the public to associate the hippies with marijuana and blacks with heroin, and then criminalizing both heavily, we could disrupt those communities. We could arrest their leaders. raid their homes, break up their meetings, and vilify them night after night on the evening news. Did we know we were lying about the drugs? Of course we did."—former Nixon domestic policy chief John Ehrlichman

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Fri Dec 12, 2014 9:32 pm

Mavorpen wrote:
The Republic of Atria wrote:"Daud Andreas has a Speed ring Kilian."

"No problem Ayesha. What kind of friend would I be if I couldn't help them?" He said hugging her back. "Yes Orn, I got her something so she can communicate with everyone. Make life easier for everyone. And she gets to hear her own voice again." He says. "The Guardians of the Universe are weakened. I know, because one of them tried to kill me. I won, because I got lucky. They're slightly upset that I created my own corp against their will... Which means they can't be trusted simply because I don't think anyone who has these rings has any ill will towards the universe. I'll make sure of that. I made them! Glad to Help Ayesha." Kilian knew very little about women and beleived if there was a guide to them it would take him years to get through it. But one thing he did know was never to discuss age. Ayesha certainly looked a few years older, but he decided mentioning that would likely get him shouted into the next solar system. "Oh. By the way. This is going to sound weird. I've got... An Entity inside my head. So if you ever see me arguing or talking to myself. I'm talking to him... her.... It."

"Admittedly, not a very good friend," she said, pulling away. "When was the last time you've given me a present?" she jokingly asked Orn.

"Ask me again when you pay me back for all of the food I treated you during our vacation here," he responded. He turned to Killian "The Guardians of the Universe?" I know very little about them. They sound like... how would you say, a bunch of dicks? Who exactly gave them a monopoly over the use of force?"

When Kilian told them that he had an "entity" inside of his head, Ayesha stated with a grin, "It's okay if you're insane. We won't judge you."

"Yeah, I know how you feel," Orn stated.

"Wait, what?"

"Nothing," Orn quickly replied back.


"Trust me. I am in complete control. It's name is Eywa. It mostly just offers advice and let's me know when someone gets a ring." He says. "It's kinda cool when it's not tricking me into running around in pants made of leather and leaves by saying that I needed to do it to make the rings! Which I didn't by the way."

"I'm pretty certain you admitted it wasn't bad."

"They don't know that!" He said. "See? Perfectly normal. Never bring up that again Eywa! Anyways, It also told me that Daud had nothing to do with the Kryptonian genocide. Loki did. He took control of my body and erased my memories. Eywa gave them back. Now I just have to convince everyone that a voice inside my head told me Daud didn't do that. Which might have me ending up in the loony bin with a hug jacket. Talk about a Sisyphean task if you ask me. But until then, I'm going to patrol the galaxy and keep people safe! with the speed of my fellow Speed Lanterns!"

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Postby Mavorpen » Fri Dec 12, 2014 9:49 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:"Trust me. I am in complete control. It's name is Eywa. It mostly just offers advice and let's me know when someone gets a ring." He says. "It's kinda cool when it's not tricking me into running around in pants made of leather and leaves by saying that I needed to do it to make the rings! Which I didn't by the way."

"I'm pretty certain you admitted it wasn't bad."

"They don't know that!" He said. "See? Perfectly normal. Never bring up that again Eywa! Anyways, It also told me that Daud had nothing to do with the Kryptonian genocide. Loki did. He took control of my body and erased my memories. Eywa gave them back. Now I just have to convince everyone that a voice inside my head told me Daud didn't do that. Which might have me ending up in the loony bin with a hug jacket. Talk about a Sisyphean task if you ask me. But until then, I'm going to patrol the galaxy and keep people safe! with the speed of my fellow Speed Lanterns!"

Ayesha stared at Kilian for a few seconds before the ring spoke again. "She lied. She is definitely judging you," it said in the previous old man voice. "The fuck!? I did NOT tell you to say that.Several seconds of awkward silence passed before her voice once again rang out of the ring. "Don't just pretend like that didn't happen, it's too late now!"

"Anyway..." Orn began. "Neither of us are entirely sure what who this 'Daud' individual is, nor who 'Loki' is-"

"Speak for yourself, I know who Loki is" Ayesha interrupted.

"I'm sure you're very proud of yourself... Like I was saying, even though we're not exactly up to speed with what you're talking about, we'll gladly help you in any way we can."
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Postby Pantorrum » Fri Dec 12, 2014 10:18 pm

Nicholas rose, angrily entering the materializer and appearing on the ground above.
"I shall go to tend to this matter myself. I am disappointed they took the Watchtower from me..."
He lifted off into the air, flying at high speeds out of the Earth's Atmosphere. He was headed directly toward the Watchtower, coming up on its bottom side. When he arrived, he intended on molding a hole in the wall so he could enter. He would not be defeated...if he could not have the Watchtower, no one could...
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Postby Finland SSR » Fri Dec 12, 2014 11:15 pm

Pantorrum wrote:Nicholas rose, angrily entering the materializer and appearing on the ground above.
"I shall go to tend to this matter myself. I am disappointed they took the Watchtower from me..."
He lifted off into the air, flying at high speeds out of the Earth's Atmosphere. He was headed directly toward the Watchtower, coming up on its bottom side. When he arrived, he intended on molding a hole in the wall so he could enter. He would not be defeated...if he could not have the Watchtower, no one could...

"HOLD IT!" A large energy beam was fired right towards Nicholas. The person who attacked him was none other than Frank, who returned from the Moon.

"You thought that throwing me to an electric plant would be enough to kill me? I was made to counter scum like you!"
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Postby Pantorrum » Fri Dec 12, 2014 11:21 pm

Nicholas simply teleported out of the way far before the beam could strike him.
"Fool, I am much stronger now. You will find that your strength is minuscule compared to the power Cosmic."

He used his Matter Manipulation abilities to turn his bodies exterior into Admantium.
"Now, lets play a little game."
He teleported behind him, sending a massive blast of cosmic energy toward his back...
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Postby Finland SSR » Sat Dec 13, 2014 4:52 am

Pantorrum wrote:Nicholas simply teleported out of the way far before the beam could strike him.
"Fool, I am much stronger now. You will find that your strength is minuscule compared to the power Cosmic."

He used his Matter Manipulation abilities to turn his bodies exterior into Admantium.
"Now, lets play a little game."
He teleported behind him, sending a massive blast of cosmic energy toward his back...

"You just keep using dirty tactics don't you?" Frank, who was already at Level 2, knew what to expect, turned around and deflected the blast with a large energy shield. It hit the Watchtower and created a large explosion, also making a large hole. "Last time you were lucky, and my body was against me pushing that far. But I start to notice, that using Power Overload many times makes my body slowly adapt. I was made to overcome people like you."

As he said that, he dashed behind Nicholas, then started slashing him with the Heat Blade, which exertd temperatures of over 10,000 degrees Celsius, hotter than the surface of the Sun and cutting through pretty much everything like butter. The air was starting to heat up too.
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Nicholas smirked.
"Ahh, your little blade. Let me ask you..." He paused, dodging the slash's with unyielding speed, "...Do you like heat?"

The air around Frank began to heat up even faster, as Nicholas manipulated atoms and moved them faster and faster.
"If you would like, I can manipulate your sword into a liquid. It is always nice to have a drink in heat like this..."


He turned to see the Watchtower, shaking his head as the hole closed.
"You must not understand what I can do."
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Pantorrum wrote:Nicholas smirked.
"Ahh, your little blade. Let me ask you..." He paused, dodging the slash's with unyielding speed, "...Do you like heat?"

The air around Frank began to heat up even faster, as Nicholas manipulated atoms and moved them faster and faster.
"If you would like, I can manipulate your sword into a liquid. It is always nice to have a drink in heat like this..."


He turned to see the Watchtower, shaking his head as the hole closed.
"You must not understand what I can do."

Frank smirked. "You've changed. But that's not a problem." he said, backing up, while scanning Nicholas and studying him. Trying to find a flaw or a weakness. "You think you're fast? I wonder though... are you faster than light?"

As he said that, he readied his Warp Bullet Gun, then fired a stream of Warp Bullets at Nicholas. Each one moving at 10 times the speed of light and carrying a force strong enough to crack a planet.
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Interrogation Room
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This was hell.

"Okay, you don't know that? Fine, let's get on to something you definitely know." Vicky said in that terrifying, monotone voice.
"What is Sentinel's real name?"
Leonard let out a little giggle."This can all stop in a instant, bud," he whispered in my ear. In the corner of my vision I watched in horror as he brought the clamps up to my earlobe. "Just one little name." He brought the clamps down. I tried to scream, but my body was far past that point. The pain in my ear was a dull prick in comparison to Vicky but it was all the worse knowing that Leonard's wounds would leave a painful mark long after this was all over. The worst part was that he would start laughing a little bit before he actually did whatever he was about to do, as he witnesses it five seconds before it even happens.
"Wha... What are we at n-now?" I asked through gritted teeth, as searing hot blades of pain embedded themselves in my skull.
"Seventeen," Vicky muttered. "By the way, the furthest anybody's gone without blabbing or going insane is nineteen. Is insanity a risk you're willing to take?"
I tried to say something cool, like go to hell or bite me, but all that came out was a sort of mewling sound. Leonard suddenly started laughing like a hyena.
Shit.
He grabbed my left forearm and twisted as hard as he could. I screamed as I heard the bone splitting, and to my dismay I noticed a sharp piece of bone pierce my skin, then, all of a sudden, he grabbed the back of my head and slammed it into the table. I twisted my head to avoid destroying my nose, but the left side of my face collided with the table to a sickening crunch. He brought my head back up.
"One little name... That's all, little man."
"Eighteen." Vicky chimed in.
Would it be so bad to tell them? It's just one name, and Danny can take care of himself...

No. Be strong, be
fucking strong.

"No...?" Leonard hissed.
"Too bad, guess we'll just have to-"
To the right, the locked door was twisted open and the lock fell to the ground, shattered.
Please, be somebody here to rescue me, please, please rescue me, please...

It was Dapp.

After he had finished explaining that they needed to get to the War Room, I felt Vicky release my mind. It was like being pulled from a deep, deep lake you were about to drown in, but Leonard's wounds just became that much more noticeable. Speaking of Leonard, he was not happy. Before he left, he violently kicked my shins, and he and Vicky left the room, leaving me with one of the few people that could arguably be worse than them. I cleared my throat. There was hot, red blood pouring down one side of my face. I tried not to look at my left arm, but then I had to look at my fingernails on the other.
"So..."
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Postby The Republic of Atria » Sat Dec 13, 2014 7:17 am

Mavorpen wrote:
The Republic of Atria wrote:"Trust me. I am in complete control. It's name is Eywa. It mostly just offers advice and let's me know when someone gets a ring." He says. "It's kinda cool when it's not tricking me into running around in pants made of leather and leaves by saying that I needed to do it to make the rings! Which I didn't by the way."

"I'm pretty certain you admitted it wasn't bad."

"They don't know that!" He said. "See? Perfectly normal. Never bring up that again Eywa! Anyways, It also told me that Daud had nothing to do with the Kryptonian genocide. Loki did. He took control of my body and erased my memories. Eywa gave them back. Now I just have to convince everyone that a voice inside my head told me Daud didn't do that. Which might have me ending up in the loony bin with a hug jacket. Talk about a Sisyphean task if you ask me. But until then, I'm going to patrol the galaxy and keep people safe! with the speed of my fellow Speed Lanterns!"

Ayesha stared at Kilian for a few seconds before the ring spoke again. "She lied. She is definitely judging you," it said in the previous old man voice. "The fuck!? I did NOT tell you to say that.Several seconds of awkward silence passed before her voice once again rang out of the ring. "Don't just pretend like that didn't happen, it's too late now!"

"Anyway..." Orn began. "Neither of us are entirely sure what who this 'Daud' individual is, nor who 'Loki' is-"

"Speak for yourself, I know who Loki is" Ayesha interrupted.

"I'm sure you're very proud of yourself... Like I was saying, even though we're not exactly up to speed with what you're talking about, we'll gladly help you in any way we can."


Kilian

Kilian snickered when her ring said that Ayesha was judging him. "I really can't blame you. Most people claiming to have voices other than their own in their head are a little bit loony." He says. "Loki is an Asgardian magic user who looks like his face is starting to age. Doesn't seem like Asgardians are as Immortal as everyone thought. which means, if I see him, he's getting steamrolled. Daud is a friend who was framed by Loki in the murder of all those Kryptonians. He had nothing to do with it. Loki tricked him when he took over my body." He explains. "And... I nearly... Obliterated him with the Infinite Mass Punch. I think I owe him an apology. He has a ring so that's a start. I know we have communications on this thing."

"Contacting Daud. Communication with his ring is ready Kilian."

"Grrreat. More voices in my head. Daud you there? Look man... I found new information the showed you're not responsible for what happened during the invasion." Kilian says. "Loki is. He took over my body, made a deal with Nicolas, who gave some Kryptonite. which he enchanted to make lethal rather than it's normal intended purpose. I've never been good with apologies. So... I'm REALLY sorry I tried to Infinite Mass Punch you. I was in the wrong, I don't always think before I do something. I knew you'd never do something like that. At least intentionally. I'll make it up to you. I hope the ring will start it just a bit. Again. I'm really sorry man... I was just frustrated."

Brooke

"I have a feeling that this is going to mean more than just you not being welcome here. Let give you a list of people to avoid and do some research on while you have some free time. Lex Luthor, Amanda Waller, CADMUS, SHIELD, and Lex Corp. They're rotten to the core. With the exception of SHIELD." She says. "I'm going to warn you about Luthor now. No matter how friendly, cordial, or seemingly good you're getting out of it. It will always benefit him more and screw you. He's not like any man you've ever met. As far as humans go, he's one of the most dangerous men in this galaxy with an ego to boot. Do not underestimate him."
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Nicholas didn't have to dodge them. One struck his left arm, and fractured it. Normally, it would have been completely obliterated. However, Adamantium is indestructible. Nothing short of dropping into the sun itself, and sitting for an hour, would actually destroy it. Though, it didn't mean it couldn't be dented or Nicholas couldn't be hurt...

He tried to manipulate the matter of the bullets, but he couldn't react fast enough. Not all of them struck him, but one more crazed his side leaving him in more pain. As he wailed, he opened his red eyes and stared straight at Frank.
While in immense pain, he used his matter manipulation to put his bones back together in his arm, but there was still immense pain.
"You will regret that."

He raised his hand, to hold Frank in place. Suddenly, 3 Drones took off from his secret base heading to space.
"You should have died that day, Frank. You deserved to die."
He focused on Franks weapons, making sure they were not pointing at him.
"Tell me, why should I not remove your arms now..."
He was still panting hard, obviously wounded from the attacks. None the less, Galactus needed him alive to rule Earth. As its rightful King, he would not give in to pain. Frank would soon learn he is a lot more resilient than he once was.
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Postby Finland SSR » Sat Dec 13, 2014 9:33 am

Pantorrum wrote:Nicholas didn't have to dodge them. One struck his left arm, and fractured it. Normally, it would have been completely obliterated. However, Adamantium is indestructible. Nothing short of dropping into the sun itself, and sitting for an hour, would actually destroy it. Though, it didn't mean it couldn't be dented or Nicholas couldn't be hurt...

He tried to manipulate the matter of the bullets, but he couldn't react fast enough. Not all of them struck him, but one more crazed his side leaving him in more pain. As he wailed, he opened his red eyes and stared straight at Frank.
While in immense pain, he used his matter manipulation to put his bones back together in his arm, but there was still immense pain.
"You will regret that."

He raised his hand, to hold Frank in place. Suddenly, 3 Drones took off from his secret base heading to space.
"You should have died that day, Frank. You deserved to die."
He focused on Franks weapons, making sure they were not pointing at him.
"Tell me, why should I not remove your arms now..."
He was still panting hard, obviously wounded from the attacks. None the less, Galactus needed him alive to rule Earth. As its rightful King, he would not give in to pain. Frank would soon learn he is a lot more resilient than he once was.

Frank stared at Nicholas, still locked in place. Well, at least that did some damage. He was analyzing the situation, and to others, it would look dire. He did not took the time to wait. Hands can be replaced.

"You don't have a reason not to." Immediately as he said that, his generators started charging up, while he was still locked in place. Not just to Level 3. No, that would still not be enough. Instead, he went further. His body may not want to, but it'll get used to it.

Level 4. Immediately as he went there, it followed by a massive, and I mean MASSIVE, energy discharge. The Watchtower was almost immediately blasted to smitherens, and the radius of the blast was almost the size if the Earth. Frank hoped that it would distract Nicholas, but he did not have the time to see. His engines almost immediately turned off, leaving him in a limp and lifeless state.
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Postby Pantorrum » Sat Dec 13, 2014 9:43 am

The immense blast sent Nicholas hurling into the Watchtowers debris, getting rammed by objects and crashing into the surface of the moon, going over Mach 7. He slammed into the ground, creating a small crater.
His body was tattered, his bones were shore, and his precious Watchtower was reduced to nothing but debris...
He rose, his Adamantium scratched and tattered all over. For every scratch and dent int he Adamanatium, there was immense and almost overwhelming pain.
He looked around, spying the debris.
"Erhh, that imbecile! He does not understand the importance of that structure!"
He looked at it, teleporting to the debris he had seen.
He looked around, trying to find Frank's body. Nicholas was injured so much, he was slow in searching. After 10 minutes, he came across him drifting.
"Well well, there he is."

Nicholas winched as a stabbing pain in his arm affected him more.
"I will see to it you do not face me every again!"
He reached out with his hand, manipulating Franks body with telekinesis.
"Now, I will send you to the bottom of the ocean. There, I hope you rust and decay to absolutely nothing."
With immense force, he sent him flying down toward the Atlantic ocean with speeds exceeding Mach 10, thanks to Nicholas' force combined with the affects of Gravity.
"Now what...no Watchtower..."
He said this angrily, looking down at the ground and teleporting to New Mexico. There was a small town he ended up in, with only a few hundred people. He began to looked around for someone to channel his anger towards.
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Postby Neros » Sat Dec 13, 2014 11:34 am

Krytonus wrote:-snip

Dapp/Kratos

The Titan looked upon the injured man, mentally sighing at his sorry state, but finding no other alternative. Orders were orders, and since he was in Daud's debt, they had to be followed to a t. The door hung loosely open as Kratos had broken it's locks to get in, so he made this quick. Ignoring whatever Gravity would say or do, Kratos grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, staring deep into his eyes, his own glowing a strange white. A projection of Kratos' thoughts entered Rory's mind, as well as a small sliver of Divine energy.

Within Gravity's mind, Kratos spoke. " I'm here to get you out. Daud's orders. Not only that, but you're going to help me destroy this base into nothing but molecules. Understand? Of course you do, now, here is a small, microscopic part of my power. Heal yourself with it, or do as you please, it's what I can give. Do not speak, only think to me. Ultra has betrayed Daud and only he and I know of it." He began to lower the man back down, his eyes glowing white still.

" Give them a show as well. Scream 'No! Not Basement 13! Dapp, please!' And such. Convince these traitors that I may just kill you, but, know this. I am not Dapp as you know him. For now, I am the greatest ally you have.

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Postby Neros » Sat Dec 13, 2014 11:46 am

The Fallen Jedi wrote:.

Daud

Daud and his cronies were coming up on the Gates in Brazil, when his communication device began to blow up. "Daud, we have reports that the Masaki Invasion Force is withdrawing from Earth." Daud was shocked, no way his counter-propaganda was enough to convince the world to spur the aliens. Then again, it was still so soon after the Kryptonians invaded, it was all about timing, he supposed.

"Coming upon the Gates. Is the Founder planning something? Or is there a bigger threat than keeping the peace on Earth?" He realized he was talking aloud, and his squad did not care about hood ramblings. He grunted softly, waiting for clearance to land, knowing he'll be met with some displays of power. He had to maintain his role as the tyrant Daud until he could get his message across. At least he had evidence to back it up on his rings, though.

His main worry, though, is if they'd believe him and forgive him at the same time.

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Postby Krytonus » Sat Dec 13, 2014 12:25 pm

Neros wrote:
Krytonus wrote:-snip

Snap


I was physically shaking as Dapp grabbed me by the neck. I almost shat myself, honest to God when he spoke in my mind. His eyes had gone white. I relaxed only a little when he revealled his plans. It seemed that Daud was finally seeing things how they really were. I greedily snatched up the little power he gave to me. My first instinct was to heal myself, but I knew it would be very suspicious if I had no wounds, especially after half an hour with Vicky and Leonard. Instead, as much as it pained me to do, I only healed my arm to functional order and used the rest to boost my power. I was still shaking as Dapp -or whoever this was- let me down. I nodded slowly and began to scream once more as Dapp dragged me away. It was still bloody painful, so it wasn't too bad. I wailed some stuff about Basement 13 too.
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The Republic of Atria wrote:- Snip -

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Earth, Sahara Desert
Commander Temojouin Masaki


Temojouin smiled at Brooke as the Masaki Guardians had already begun to pack up every necessary piece of equipment, they were just going to leave the base Itself on the planet In the event that The Founder or Asumar needed to relocate to the planet, and when they meant relocate, they meant that Asumar and The Founder would occasionally train on Earth, far away from any type of disturbance, besides, Asumar made It clear that the Cell Games Arena was now his personal training field "My Lord, we are ready to depart from the planet, and your Starfighter Is ready to go, are you joining us on the trip back home my lord?" A Masaki Guardian asked Temojouin.

Temojouin turned with a smile on his face "No, actually I plan on staying here on Earth, but I want all traces of our technology gone from the planet, follow The Founder's orders as precise as you can decipher It, hell, If I actually run Into problems, pretty sure that I can call for either Asumar or The Founder to help me out, for now just be safe on your journey Masaki Guardian." Temojouin said with a smile on his face, as he then turned to Brooke "I happen to know where the Cell Games Arena Is right now, do you want to join me there, or are you actually going off to do your own thing?" Temojouin asked.

While Temojouin continued talking to Brooke, The Masaki Guardians were finishing up their packing, almost every source of technology was gathered up and stored, while tech that would help keep only the basic functions of the base active were left untouched, but were programmed to self destruct If any type of Foreign Technology was Interfaced with the technology, all the data records were wiped out, all the Holographic Equipment stored as well, everything that was beyond Earth's Technological Level was taken by the Dynasty's Guardians, true that the Old Masaki Dynasty Itself was withdrawing, but that did not mean that The Founder, Asumar, or Temojouin could not set foot on the planet personally.

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Postby Mavorpen » Sat Dec 13, 2014 1:48 pm

The Republic of Atria wrote:Kilian

Kilian snickered when her ring said that Ayesha was judging him. "I really can't blame you. Most people claiming to have voices other than their own in their head are a little bit loony." He says. "Loki is an Asgardian magic user who looks like his face is starting to age. Doesn't seem like Asgardians are as Immortal as everyone thought. which means, if I see him, he's getting steamrolled. Daud is a friend who was framed by Loki in the murder of all those Kryptonians. He had nothing to do with it. Loki tricked him when he took over my body." He explains. "And... I nearly... Obliterated him with the Infinite Mass Punch. I think I owe him an apology. He has a ring so that's a start. I know we have communications on this thing."

"If it makes you feel any better, I like loony. I mean, the Looney Tunes is artistic genius."

"What exactly is the releva-"

"Oh, shut up, already!"

"Asgardian?" Orn asked, doing his best to block out the banter between Ayesha and her ring.

"Yeah, they're a type of 'god" for this world. There are a lot of different kinds. I think they're called 'pantheons' or something. Apparently they're really strong though so this doesn't' really surprise me."

"Thank you for finally saying useful," Orn stated, to which Ayesha rolled her eyes in response. Orn looked at Kilian. "So what you're saying is, this war is due to a massive misunderstanding?" He paused. "That's...honestly pretty dumb.
"The Nixon campaign in 1968, and the Nixon White House after that, had two enemies: the antiwar left and black people. You understand what I'm saying? We knew we couldn't make it illegal to be either against the war or black, but by getting the public to associate the hippies with marijuana and blacks with heroin, and then criminalizing both heavily, we could disrupt those communities. We could arrest their leaders. raid their homes, break up their meetings, and vilify them night after night on the evening news. Did we know we were lying about the drugs? Of course we did."—former Nixon domestic policy chief John Ehrlichman

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Postby The Republic of Atria » Sat Dec 13, 2014 2:07 pm

"Loved Looney Toons! You either liked them or you're wrong. Simple." He says. "No... It was manipulation, lies, sabotage, and genocide." He says. "Loki gave Daud a shard of Kryptonite that he had made extremely deadly. We were getting destroyed and we had no choice. The weapon was designed to restrict their powers so we could push them back and restrain them. But it killed them instead. Which brings us to the current situation. War. But honestly, even if I tell everybody what really happened, the only evidence I have is that the voice in my head told me. And while you guys believe me... Hopefully, some people aren't convinced by voices in people's heads. And by some people, I mean anyone with common sense. So. Any ideas?" He asks.

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Postby The Five Galaxies » Sat Dec 13, 2014 2:15 pm

Expeditionary Fortress of the Wandenreich

Deep within the forests of the North American continent, there was an area of intense activity. Like a construction yard on a vast scale bordered by a sea of endless trees, the Expeditionary Fortress was erected by a legion of Soldat. In one corner of the complex stood Jugram Haschwalth - raising his arms to create and maintain a series of Portals which were the conduits for the Legion to march between worlds. Already over three hundred Soldat had emerged from the inky blackness filling the void between the Wandenreich and the Expeditionary Fortress. By manipulating the flow of spiritual energy around them, the Soldat could construct physical objects. These could typically include weapons or tools but in this case they were being applied to create structures and barricades on a massive scale. Bricks, girders and barriers flashed into existence and were manoeuvred into position, each interlocking and solidifying to resemble an actual fortress.

Roughly in the center of the newly erected fortress, the Omega Hollow stood alone and ignored by the busy Soldat. Occasionally it took a breath with a fresh hiss of air and swayed gently as though its body was being caught by an insubstantial wind but otherwise was acting very passively for the moment.

Then at the far end of the Fortress - upon a throne appearing to be crafted from opaque ice - reclined Aizen, Special War Potential and Honorary Prince of the Wandenreich. He propped himself up slightly and looked at the entrance to his throne room with some interest. "Ah, his Majesty has already sent additional Sternritter?"

Three silhouettes were illuminated from the soft light in the doorway, one stepped forwards and declared, "Yes, Aizen. The Hunting Squad had arrived, and I trust you know of our mission?"

"Indeed," Aizen acknowledged. "I shan't interfere of course, the Expeditionary Fortress is being constructed on schedule and local citizens are being converted into Soldat as we speak though large-scale operations are not due to commence for some time. There are many hundreds of powerful individuals on this world and we don't dare make our presence too obvious, though we are sure to be discovered eventually..." Aizen paused for a moment to let his words sink in before adding, "Do not worry though, everything is proceeding according to schedule."

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