Platinum_Dragon

Boscoe is archangel (I mean they both fly) and Sly is Gambit (it's all in the attitude dude!)

((ofcourse I failed to notic that the coh board didn't accept gifs....

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Other FSS Operatives in the Works

flame drops out of the sky, carrying a large nuclear bomb and as she hits the ground, she kills every purple squirrel in a miles radius.

I useually put "((Warning: Roleplayer" at the end of my bio. Just, ya know, to warn the 1337 p0\/\/3r g4|\/|3rz

Sure, someone will be offended. There's always the overzealous religious freaks out there, and bilsabob is (besides being Piccolo's codename) fairly offensive if you're into this stuff.

I say blow them! Do whatever you want as long as it isn't intentionally hurting someone ( for instance a person named KKK clad in a white robe would deffinetly be offensive, mainly because it's racistic) and what you're doing isn't worse than creating Loke from the norse mythology.

well...mm...don't wanna sound like a dink, but I don't think the COH official forum is the place to disguss this, and especailly not the RP forum. It's a forum for RP'ign rather than a forum for talking about RPGs....sorry to point it out..

"And Fire Mistress, thankyouverymuch"
Flame landed behind Haunt in the useual rubberball style her forcefield was sure to provide.
She looked over at Fox
"We should probably get Contact to help her...."

Flame jumped out of the "door" made by Lobe, and landed besides Fox. She expanded her personal force field to cover the whole group, hopefully protecting them from snipers and flying bricks.

"Right....I just saw a rage drugged kid with a skeletal arm, a ton of 5th column persons and a living truck who just decided to make a new hallway in that buildling back there. So besides all the confusing stuff, like being attacked by trolls, then a freak kid, then facists and last but not least being wrapped through various dimensions to find Fox kissing sleeping beauty, would someone mind telling me what the heck is going on?!"

Ohh please! We all know that Deth is Aura in disguise

Very nice ending, now if I just got my behind together and got on with the next chapter of mine...

If she's anything like Jack, her and Sly should hit off very well indeed

Flame was amazed as she watched the girl attack. Even more amazed when she saw the result, and stunned as she saw the girls arm.
"Are you...allright?" Flame was rather worried, if Mark could get Medbot back, perhaps he could do something. Realising that she now had a short moment to breathe, she turned her com-device to the group channel.
"Hey folks, how are we doing?"

The gardvord had finally dropped out of his rage, and Flame dropped her shield so she could actually do some damage to the trolls.

She recreated the cage, blinded their eyes with another flash of fire and set the ground beneath her on fire. None of this would really do too much damage, but if she got five minutes without any interruption it might take them down. Ofcourse getting 5 uninterrupted minutes in a 5th column base was rather optimistic.

Sometimes she wondered why she didn't carry a gun as well, after all, her powers could hardly light a cigarette.

Flame stood in a situation she hadn't quite expected, somehow she had figuredthe girl would either attack her, or take care of the trolls who were now beginning to recover.

Flame quickly created fire cages around them all and followed up with a flash of sparks and flames, ruining their eyes. Well...most of them anyway. A gardvord had managed to get a new dose of rage, she knew the green glow all too well and wasn't at all surprised when he stepped right through the fire cage, ignoring the pain of the flames.

Flame put up here forcefield once again. He wouldn't be able to harm her, now she just had to wait for the rage to be over.

Actually...you'll find the most RP near Miss Liberty. It's just not the official spot 'cos the munchkins go there too. An interresting thing by the way, why is it that people automaticly chose the starting place with the FEMALE leveler?

Well, I jumped here from Freedom, and I can tell you that if you stick around a bit and rp yourself (even though your group doesn't RP) you'll soon get some RP'ers and friends and stuff...really...no kiddin'....

amen to that preacher

Frost sighed. This hadn't exactly been a good day, and it didn't look like it would change to the better.
She froze the cog Sly had blown away to the ground, and sent some large chunks of ice against the other attacker, not expecting to do large amounts of damage, just to take a bit of the attention off Fox. When a bolt of electricity slammed against her chest, she realised that it hadn't been her best of ideas.

Flame, still with her forcefield active, jumped and crashed through a window on the same floor that Sly had teleported to. She was greeted with an explosion, and a group of trolls. Flame acted quick, if just one of them truely went berserk, her powers would simply be ignored.

She let her forcefield fall so she could attack. She then created a lot of thick, nasty soth and cinders and sent it straight into the lungs of the trolls. It would keep them occupied, at least for a while.

Suddenly she noticed the girl in the group, and importantly: she recognized the effect of rage in her eyes. She knew rage required extreme amounts of oxygen, and perhaps her cinders had minimized the effect, if the girl was on an overdose however, it wouldn't matter if she filled her lunges with water.

Flame recreated the forcefield around her, and hoped for the best.

Flame let her forcefield down, looked at the cigarette and created a tine flame at the end of it. "Ya know, those coffin nails will kill ya someday. Smoke isn't healthy for ya....trust me, I know all about that.

As for why we're here...well...you'd have to ask Mr Fox here."
Flame dusted the boomtown dust off her First Strike uniform. The white made it get dirty a lot easier.

"Ohh hell!" A little red dot was flickering over Flame's heart, and she barely had time to get her shield up again, before a bullet, comming from one of the windows in the building, smashed against it, sending her stumbling backwards.

Roger that Mr. Fox

"Powderkeg?" Flame didn't look so pleased. "Why couldn't it be cannonade? Ohh well, might as well get moving"
Flame pressed a small device, changing her flaming red costume to white and blue, the colors of First Strike Security. She figured it would be better, considering the group she was with.

Focusing her powers, she generated a globe of force around her. Nothing she found here could really touch her with this thing on, the story wasn't quite the same in Fault Line, which she remembered all to well. She leaped off, perfectly aware that she now looked like a giant rubber ball....

"Sly....I would rather go home with a random guy on the street than work with the flashing fool who just got away. And no, that was NOT an offer." A hint of a smile could be seen on Frosts face.

"At least we managed to slightly piss him off...that's a good start"

Frost took the hand. "You can call me Frost... and by the looks of it, I think we'll be on fairly good terms" She glanced at Jack "Which reminds me...."

Frost let go of Deth's hand and turned to Jack. "You, my 'dear friend', are out WAY above your head. I will not tolerate this behavior from anyone, and particularly not from a jerk with a brain the size of a pea. You are no match for me, no matter what powers you have, no matter what friends you have payed to get. As for this..." She took out the cylinder. A thin layer of ice grew around it, the air around her grew even colder than before. A little smile grew on her face as she crushed the cylinder in the palm of her hand.
"Let me put it this way: Other parts you hold more dearly might end up the same way. Ohh, and about that threatening thing....I have a VERY good lawyer"

Frost sent him an icecold glare, she toyed with the thougth of freezing Fox solid, perhaps after sending an ice spike through his throat. Ofcourse she knew that she was no match for him, and chances were he would have her gift-wrapped before even being able to hit him. No, it was time to focus on Jack. Sly was constantly walking on the line, Jack had looked at it, studied it closely, and then jumped over it.

"Very funny Fox... In case you didn't notice, I am not really in the mood for jokes right now..."