Yosef_Vanya

"I dont even know these people! I dont even know you!" Darkstorm pointed at Burning. "I'll manage, I've had far worse." He pulled a cloak of shadows to cover himself and those near him. He pulled an addiational layer of shadows and Dark Matter overhimself to protect himself. "So, were just gonna follow the dotted line, as it is said?" He paused, "Its what he wants us to do, why not do what he dosent want us to do?"

"Hey, lizard you ok?" Darkstorm asked Acid when he fell. "I think this stuff prevents us from exacpeing or something," He added. "we should just walk along, take things minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day. That would be the best thing to do." He climbed down from the rock where Blightlord had appeard and started to walk around through the group.

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Phillis, Essex, Hallucinogen, Schizophrenias, Vern, Tam, Experiment, Damien, Darean: Peregrine University

Rosalind, Cortianna, Bear: random street of New Mu?

Thuel: somewhere.

Yeah...I've lost track of Xey, Lyden, Ink Dyne, and Dragonistic. No idea what's going on with them.))

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((OOC: Thuel is in New Mu, at General Jack. Im waiting for Khell on this one.))

Darkstorm walked over to where the projection of Blightlord stood. "I think we all pissed off the wrong guy," He turned to face the group, "seriously, we did." He walked around looking at the surroundings. "We need a plan, anyone have any ideas?" He asked.

Darkstorm thought something over and decied not to. He rolled out from behind the rock and grabbed a zombie by its sholder. The zombie tried to bite him, but when he got into biteing range, almost on instint Darkstorm released a pulse of Dark Energy from his hand, burning away at the zombies head. He kicked the zombies knee in, causeing it to collaspe.

Another rushed at him, only to be stopped dead, decapitated by a single beam of Dark Energy cutting through its neck. "Any undead sons of [censored] want to attack me now?" He taunted a small group of them. They came running at him, two of them lost their legs when he launched a reckless blast of Dark Energy at the ground, that bounced and hit the two in the knees. The beam of Dark Energy bounced off a wall and in Essexs direction.

"Rommel." A voice from behind Kommandant Thuel approached him with something in their hands.

Thuel turned around, pulled out his pistol and held it to the mans gut, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

"Rommel, you dont remember me, but I worked with you a long time ago, I have something for you," The man spoke, holding out an envolope that had a swistica for a seal. "Its not much."

Thuel reached out to grab the envolope, the gun still in the unknown mans gut. He tore open the envolope, there were three photos inside. He didnt reconise the photos and thought the man was trying to scam him, so he shot him in the gut and walked away.

He walked slowly down alley ways to where General Jack was, "Hallo, bin ich hier von Feliks Danya für Aufträge gesendet worden." He spoke in German.

*pokes thread* Yup, its still alive!

Air please Thanks you again!

You dont owe me anything at all, but I'd greatly apcriate this if you could draw me my main. Agent Darkstorm I dont have a screenie of his back, but its the same thing, just with golden wings on (I dont have the Vet Reward yet XD So they arent there) Id like him sitting like that but with golden wings on his back.

Id like an action shot of him. Thank you very much! I love your work so far!

Darkstorm, aginst all instincts didnt go in to save the others, he rolled backwards, and then to the side to cover the rear. A zombie was there waiting, seeming to know his tactics. Darkstorm reached out with one hand and let lose a large ammount of Dark Energy into the zombie knocking it back into a stone wall, while slowly eating away at its flesh. He kicked the zombie in the chest, crushing it aginst the rock. "Damn zombie." He mutterd then hurled a small ball of Dark Matter into the horde of zombies confronting the others. He wanted to go up and fight head on, but that was not his role, his role was to be support.

"Ye'll ok?" He yelled up at the rest.

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Hazthri hopped into the wall, and waited for his time to come. It was a game of strategy, when it was in motion, it would happen. If all went as plan that is.

I think you need to kill 3 more Dragons ans steal their balls, then you get a wish, just my two inf.

Hazthri looked at Schizo "Well, yes. Yes I do torment him, not constantly though. I can posses people too, but this idoit was too damn stupid to try and talk to me, and try to get me to make a deal, wich costed him his soul. Well most of it. So yeah, I live well."

"Hall and Schizo, I know Ess from a while ago. We knew eachother, good friends." Darkstorm looked at Schizo. "Call me Dorkstorm, wow how creative!"

Hazthri and Darkstorm got a good laugh out of Hallucinogen and Schizo argueing. It reminded them of how they used to fight. Darkstorm turned and looked at the group ahead, he laughed. "Hey," He shouted, "NEVER open doors without checking behind them frist. Its just something I picked up on form the manuscripts I've read."

Then the slime hit him too. "Damnit! This was a NEW jacket too!" He wiped the sticky mass off with his hands, his hands became sticky. "Damnit."

((EDIT: Forgot to put the slime hitting him XD))

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". . .Uh. . ." Hal muttered as he followed the others, though Darkstorm could somehow hear him perfectly. "You know, I have no idea who you are, but I can sense emotions. And you're feeling unhappy and left out. So look. I'm Hallucinogen, okay? Just. . . keep your hands off Essex and we'll get along fine."

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"You dont know me? But you can sense my emmotions, odd. And yes, I am feeling left out. Its just who I am." He turned around and looked at the two following him. The other one started to talk.

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"Oh REALLY," Schizo said, leering at Darkstorm now as he floated along. "What's wrong with being miserable? It's the way of the world! Agony makes the world go round! Everyone hates you, just kick the bucket already so we can be--"

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"I know agony makes the world go round, but I was always taught that it was flat. I wont die untill I die." He sighed while Hallucinogen intrupted the other.

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". . .SCHIZO," Hal muttered through clenched teeth.

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"So your name is Schizo?" He asked Schizo. He turned to face both of them. "Names Darkstorm. I have a voice in my head, named Hazthri. Hazthri say hello." There was a long pause then a puff of smoke appeared above the three.

The puff of smoke spoke with a raspy tone. "Mr. Darkie here is leftout. I agree Schizo, Your logic is great, also you've got a great mind on you. Names Hazthri."

"Hazthri, go away. Now."

"No, I'm not going away." Hazthri floated next to Schizo.

"Fine, you can stay. Dont cause any trouble." He walked next to Hallucinogen. "So, why stay off Essie?" He asked.

"You /have/ a job? At 8? Good look getting there." He muttered to himself, everyone ignoreing his complaints about the book. He sighed and wonderd if he was going insane. He problaly was, anyone would after reading that many magical times, the ones he never quite mastered were Tomes of Necromancy.

He walked with a limp twards Pstorm. 'Look...I know you dont have any inrest in me whatsoever. I understand, no one really does, I'm sorry for hitting on you. I'm sorry for even talking to you this way, I just dont want the others to know 'bout dis.' He projected into Pstorms mind. He caught up with her and walked aside her and two others who apeard to be releated to her.

"Damnit, its missing," Darkstorm turned around to see Pstorm looking at him. He decided no not say anything to her, instead he simply continued his statement. "my book, on Redemedial Summoning is gone!" The book he spoke of was muddled beyond belief thanks to there being no coherent organization whatsoever. If by chance or skill, he could unriddle the book, he would find that it is reasonably useful. After some breid reading, it is apparent that the contents have moments of intriguing originality. "Its not really a book, its just some papers shuffled together with some leather bindings on it."

He knew what happend to the book, it got stolen by someone who wanted to get back at him for something, but they had to know him pretty well though, that book belonged to his grand-father, and met alot to him. He looked at Pstorm again, he sighed and looked away to look at the sky. The sky was the only place he felt at home, ever.

"What the hell?" Darkstorm Spoke. "How did I get here?" He asked. He sat up from the stone he awoke on. He hopped down and let out a sigh. He looked around to see who all was their, only two people he knew. Essex and Pstorm. The others were all strange, a mass of insanity, two fire people, and a robot.

What kind of night mare had he awoke in? "So anyway, who are all you people, answers in the form of english or something similar." He requested and then walked over to Essex

"Essie!" he hugged her, and then looked at Pstorm, without a word he turned around and searched his pocket.

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In the room where Thuel entered there was a plain oak desk. On the desk there was a thick file. Inside the file were pictures taken of all of the members of Acid's group along with whatever information was avaliable on them. Some, in Acid's and Essex's case, were very sparce, with nicknames given them in place of their real names and very little information filled out. Others, such as with the Cross brothers, were more detailed. Also inside this folder was a mostly blank piece of paper signed by Commander Feliks Danya himself. It read: "You have half a day to do whatever needs doing in New Mu. Once you are finished, meet with General Jack, he shall inform you of your targets' current whereabouts. They are considered armed, super powered, and dangerous. Don't dishonor the Secret Police by getting yourself killed."

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Thuel read the papers, pulling out his lighter, he burned the paper. He turned and walked out of the building. He walked down the streets to where his stockpile of ammunitions were cleverely hidden beneath a pile of garbage.

Second time I've done that on the threads. 1st was Burnings explodeing pancakes, and now Diovs time-machine...wow.

Simple! Its Diov and his Time Machine...ooops I just problaly gave him an idea... *facepalm*

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Thule's comm. crackled for a moment.

"Senior Operative Thule," a static laden voice said. "You are ordered by word of Commander Danya to report to our headquarters with your prisoner. Once you arrive, you shall recieve your new orders and the prisoner shall be interrogated. The Army of Steel members with you shall return to their barracks for repair and refit once you enter the palace grounds. You may, however, retain several of them if you do not believe that you are capable of handling the prisoner yourself."

The comm. then shut off as abruptly as it had turned on.

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Thuel clicked off his communicuator after receiveing the orders, and decided to dismiss his Army of Steel troops with a single word. "Go." he stated, turned around and looked at Boris whose face had a large bruise on its left side. He slipped out a pair of handcuffs and put them on Boris as tight as possible. He dragged the struggleing Boris down the halls, to a flight of stairs that lead downwards to the Secret Police Headquarters. He stopped and spoke to Boris "Heres what were gonna do here, Im gonna kick ya down de stairs and you're gonna knock on that door. Got it?" He stepped back and kicked the back of Boris's knees.

Boris fell with a large ammount of noise at the bottom, he got up and obeayed orders. He knocked on the door, was greeted by a man in black who grabbed him and closed the door. Thuel walked down the stairs, being reminded of his days in the Black Portal Project he shiverd and knocked on the door.

A womman answerd the door and greeted Thuel. He walked inside and waited for new orders.

Just pop @Agent Darkstorm a tell, its my global, We can talk more in-detail there.

Well, pop me a Global tell at @Agent Darkstorm and we will get you all set up, I play Villains, so I'd be your best bet here.

Hero or Villain?

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Lily smiled, pleased to be able to be a source of information about something.

"Well, when most people in Paragon City think 'Carnie,' they're thinking of that creepy Carnival of Shadows. They're the ones that try to come across all happy and madcap...but rumor has it that some people that go into their performances never come out again. Or if they do, something's just not right with them any more. There have also been incidents between heroes and some of their leaders over on Peregrine Island. Their honchos are serious bad news.

"But a while back, a different Carnival rolled into town. The rumor about them is that most of them come from an alternate Earth, a messed up place ruled by the Praetorians - whoever they are. Anyways, in that place, the Carnival of Light are apparently freedom fighters...heroes or some kind of goody-two-shoes crap like that. No one trusted them much at first, but they've been laying a pretty serious smackdown on some of the big name baddies lately. Katie Bonham, the supermodel, is one of their "combat Harlequins." She's not from their world...she's from the Row, like me. Joined up when the Carnival of Light hit town."

The pair arrived at a door much like the others in the hallway. "Here's our palatial abode..."

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"Thanks you for help I." Ragrok told Lily while walking into a wall, unknowingly. "Owww, me stupid. Walk in wall." He sighed. and walked along side her again. He listend to what she had to say, and they got to where they would be staying. "Small." He only had one word to say about the rooms.

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The pallid girl looked up, a flash of uncertianty crossing her face. "Well...if you're sure, no problem. I've spent enough time in the clutches of the medical profession to understand not wanting anything to do with the infirmary unless, like...bones are showing or something."

She paused a moment, then shrugged. "Whatever. My problems are barely interesting to me, to say nothing of anyone else. I'm from King's Row, over near the power station. Yeah, it's kinda shabby, but it's home. Katie Bonham, the Carnie supermodel, is from a few blocks over. We got cred..."

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Ragork listend, and decided that he wouldn't go to the nurses, instead he would hang around with Lily. "Ragrok dont know who Carnie is, Lily please tell what 'carnie' is?" He asked while walking with Lily.