Am I still in jail or what? Your focussing too much on the peripherary characters. Let the people know about their hero!
Aaaaack! How can you leave us in suspense?! How many parts to go?
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gotta agree with Q here, have i been arrested mid sun bathe by some idiot local cop on a beach somewhere or am i out of uniform on the streets getting my [censored] handed to me by a million villains?
.............oh yeah and i wanna hear a scene with Q in his pink pants in a prison.....he wouldnt make it out of there alive 
Shnyet AWAY
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Am I still in jail or what? Your focussing too much on the peripherary characters. Let the people know about their hero!
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LOL, just for you Q
Midnight Agent sat in the cells, he'd been very confused by being arrested, he'd been told that because he had no supergroup base to keep him in that he was to be kept in custody in the station.
It wasn't too bad really, he'd had a very nice fry up. A couple of the other prisoners had looked at him funny cause of his pink underwear but they gave him space. There were three others in the cells with him, Chives was in the cell next door.
The door swung open as an a gigantic man was bought into the cell by 4 officers. He looked at Midnight Agent with a broad smile, then in a remarkable affeminate voice said "Now you look like my kinda fella." He sat down next to scrapper and ran a hand along his thigh. Midnight Agent scurried backwards along the bench until he was up against the wall and pulled his knees up to his chin.
"Get away from me!" shouted the Scrappocalypse member.
Chives called through the wall, "You OK MA?"
"I really don't think so!"
The big man slid up the bench after him giggling, "Oh how precious, you're playing hard to get..."
Midnight Agent squeezed his eyes closed shut, if he focussed hard enough maybe the man would leave him alone.
"Chives?"
"Yes?"
"We need a base..."
Hahahaha!
That addition is brilliant!
As is the rest of the tory! Apart from the bit where I die... grrrrrrr
Fantastic!
Oh, the main story was good, too.
Hmmm, was okay, what you need is for me to become top dog of the prison like Ray Winstone in Scum. You'll all get your perks.
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Hmmm, was okay, what you need is for me to become top dog of the prison like Ray Winstone in Scum. You'll all get your perks.
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Can I have a poking stick?
Please don't use the word Poking in this thread...
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Please don't use the word Poking in this thread...
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Poking poking pokey-poke
That was really cool altough I am with Q and schny on this one. I understand you can't tell about everyone affiliated with the PR but in your first 2 stories Chill atleast had 1 line each to say 
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Nice but is Frozen dead or just dying hmmmm 
? And thatll teach the scrappopocylpse to mess with us
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That was really cool altough I am with Q and schny on this one. I understand you can't tell about everyone affiliated with the PR but in your first 2 stories Chill atleast had 1 line each to say .
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I have PLENTY more stories to go, and I know that there is a core cast I tend to use, but thats becasue my knowledge of the characters is greater, so I feel more comfortable using them, don't worry, incase you hadn't guessed this story is going to have a very grande finale...
Im guessing myself and my new boyfriend, Dave "Screwdriver" Ronson, are going to save the day, teaching the world that tolerance and love for your fellow man are the greatest ideals that a human can aspire to.
But I dig chicks. Honest.
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Im guessing myself and my new boyfriend, Dave "Screwdriver" Ronson, are going to save the day, teaching the world that tolerance and love for your fellow man are the greatest ideals that a human can aspire to.
But I dig chicks. Honest.
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Q, I have to give it to you, when your funny, your bloody funny!
If you want I'll develop this little comedy aside to run with the rest of the story. (If I can muster enough humour in between "killing" some of my best mates online!)
If it'll save your time, just tell the reader that inbetween the last story and the new one, every single Precision Ranger caught the bubonic plague.
Damn, I should totally write a book. Im like Steven King, only I'm more of an Emperor.
It started slowly at first, one or two found their way, but slowly the numbers rose, slowly word was spread, slowly chaos happened. The guards at the gate tried their hardest to keep the hazard zones sealed, extra officers were allocated, but the waves of villains were too great. Devouring Earth, Sky Raiders, Trolls, Outcasts, every type of villainous scum that dwelt in the hazard zones began to descend on the city. The giant monsters surged into the main part of the city as any semblance of order disintegrated. Civilians ran screaming to their homes, those that had not hidden in them. The few heroes remaining on the streets battled long and hard, but the outcome was inevitable.
Clixaman walked calmly through a deserted Atlas Park, hed had his own fun. There had been some Circle of Thorns whod tried to take him for some ritual of some kind; they didnt last very long. Clixaman had a few issues with the circle, admittedly he was only here because of them, they had summoned him after all, but he didnt like the fact that they had tried to control him. He smiled as he remembered the feelings. The blackness of limbo had been disturbed by a ripple of energy, slowly that had become a portal, and the spirit, his spirit had been drawn to it. Five hundred years of loneliness ended by some fools who thought he would obey them. The had summoned Diloar to them, and Diloar had brought his wrath to them. He smiled to himself as he remembered how the Behemoth Overlord had grovelled to him, bowed to him, worshipped him, and he remembered the taste.
The Mayor would most definitely remember his next visit; in fact the city would too.
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This really ISNT fun. Kronosy46 shouted over the sound of Scapegoats nova.
The Arachnos didnt seem to know when to quit either that or they had nothing better to do today. Over in the distance the blasts kept coming, whoever was fighting Frozen Rogue was having a hell of a time but then it looked like Frozen Rogue was too. Star Jewel swore, very uncharacteristically for her, as another tarantulas legs appeared on the side of the building.
Someone needs to go and help Frozen, Scapegoat said calmly. Kron could never understand why her friend was so fiery day to day but when in combat was so calm and focused.
Can we spare anyone? This is a little rough! Sun Beam said as she unleashed a blast into the face of an Arachnos soldier.
Ill go. Terra Byte said through gritted teeth as a Mu evaded her snipe, she ducked in close and released a power blast into its chest sending it flying off the roof.
Then go now. Scape said, help Frozen and then the pair of you get back here. Terra began to move out, And one thing Terra make it snappy.
KK.
Doulos had gone from calm to insane it seemed, but he wasnt the only one. All the Rangers in the base had seen what was going on and none of them were able to stand still. You have to let us out, we can help! Shouted Torque at the policeman. The Police were terrified, but they held their ground, credit to them, none of the Rangers would attack a policeman, well, maybe a couple would
The Police had seen what was going on too, and they were afraid to leave the building, which meant that they had to keep the Rangers there to have an excuse to stay, outside anyone in uniform was a target.
Come with us, help us protect the city damn you! Doulos shouted, There is something very wrong and you need everyone capable on the streets.
I know sir but orders are orders
To hell with orders, we need to stop this. What are you going to do? Wait til there is no city to defend?
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Burrel smiled to himself, hed been smiling a lot today. He had to hand it to Clixaman, the man had turned his personal vendetta against the Rangers into an all out war. Where Burrel had dreamed only of taking down one superhero group, it seemed that Clixaman had set out to destroy them all. Burrel looked at the pile of white powder on his table, he might as well enjoy himself while he plan his ascendancy in the new world that looked to be shaping itself today.
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Frozen Rogue met another blast of flame with ice and yet more superheated steam fizzed into the air as the two met, whoever he was fighting was exactly his equal but hed never been close enough to see his face. A statue lay in ruins where he had ducked into cover, it had nearly fallen on him when the base of it corroded at a truly unnatural speed. He was tired, and was sure his opponent must be equally drained but he kept fighting, catching a breath wherever possible. Leaping from cover he fired a blast of ice, somehow he knew where his opponent was every time, he couldve pointed straight to him with his eyes closed, the downside was that his opponent seemed to have the same ability. No sooner had the ice left his hand then it turned to steam, the flames had got a little to close to him that time. Ducking back into cover he paused, there was no sound, maybe his opponent was worn out, may be his foe had fled, may be this was his chance, may be going for another attack was suicide.
Who are you? He shouted in hope of a reply that didnt come. Instead a wave of flame, pure and angry, swept over his head.
Then the reply came, Dont worry Frozen Rogue this is VERY personal.
Chad?
I used to be, until you threw me aside, my name is Festering Blaze now, and all I want in the world is to take you down.
I wont fight you Chad, youre my brother, and in spite of everything I still love you.
The man landed in front of, it was like looking in a twisted mirror, before Frozen could react a boot whipped forward and caught him in the solar plexus driving the wind from him, the as fast as a viper Chad had him pressed against the wall, finger tips digging into his neck. Then youll just be killed quicker.
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Terra Byte ran down the alleyway, the noise had stopped but the air was humid and thick with moisture. She skidded to a halt as she hit the larger street. Against a wall opposite her someone was choking the life out of Frozen Rogue, without further hesitation she charged, energy welled up inside, as did her anger, the anger made her hunger for blood, she fought to repress that as she fought to maintain the energy. He target never heard her coming, Frozen Rogue looked on the edge of consciousness. She screamed as she released the energy. It hit her victim hard, sending him flying meters through the air, Frozen Rogue collapsed on the floor, breathing hard, he knelt barely staying upright. He would live.
The man she had attacked began to stir, and Terra walked towards him, as she did the blood lust grew. How long had it been since she had tasted its warmth? This was a villain, he deserved whatever came to him. Her vampiric urges began to flood her body, memories of the sensations of biting through skin, drawing in the life force, drawing in the blood, her sense heightened as she allowed the fangs to grow in her mouth, surely just this once couldnt hurt.
The man lay on his front, trying to push himself upwards on his arms. She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his neck upwards placing a knee on the base of his spine. Thisll teach you. She purred into his ear as she leant over his shoulder to bite into his exposed neck.
Terra wait Gasped Frozen Rogue behind her as he fought for air, wait
Looking round she saw him pulling himself on his knees towards her, hand outstretched. Why? Hes a villain. Better to end him now than let him try this again. She snapped angrily, when her blood was up she remembered her temper; a temper that had bought a century of pain and suffering to hundred of people.
Hes my brother.
What?
Frozen Rogue had been able to recover his feet now, and stood resting his hands on his knees pulling air into his lungs.
This is my twin.
Terra rolled her victim over, sure enough she looked down and she saw the face of Frozen Rogue, but as it would be if twisted by evil. As she looked into the eyes of the incapacitated victim she couldnt help but draw back, dropping his head roughly onto the street. He has no soul she exclaimed.
How is that possible? Asked Frozen, nearly recovered.
Look out! Shouted Terra, behind Frozen Rogue a figure had begun to emerge from shadows that werent there; but Frozen couldnt respond in time, a sword burst through his stomach as the shadowy figure plunged it through his back, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the figure became visible. Gurgling Frozen Rogue slid off the blade onto the floor. Terra looked at the man. Tyrus! she screamed, You *******!
Hello little sister, daddy will want to see you.
I am not your sister, I am nothing like you.
Tyrus laughed at her as he licked the blood from his blade. Youre friend really tastes good Terradorma Bytennium, you should have a bite before we go home, and you ARE my sister.
Not a chance. Terra gritted her teeth, where before she was simply angry, she was now furious.
I hoped youd say that lets dance. Do you remember, I always out sparred you?
But then I never had anything to fight for.
Tyrus danced towards her sword flashing, he was fast, Terra had forgotten how fast. She dodged as the blade whipped narrowly passed her left side, then danced backwards as another sweep that would have taken her head of sliced the air millimetres from her neck. The next sweep was aimed at her stomach, rolling to the side she unleashed a blast taking out Tyruss legs knocking him to the floor, in a flash he was back up out of the corner of her eye she saw Frozen Rogue lying bleeding, he didnt have long, she had to make this quick.
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You what! Exclaimed the Mayor, I cannot do that! There is no way.
Then consider yourself out of office Mr. Mayor. Clixaman sneered.
I was out of office when I first gave into your demands, so I can say what the hell I like. Now get out of here.
Mr. Mayor I dont think youre listening to me. The Lawyer snarled as he walked towards the Mayor. You will disable the teleportation grid or I will destroy you.
I am already destroyed.
Clixaman laughed, Politically is one thing, but existence is another.
Are you threatening me you piece of slime, get out.
Clixaman stood very still and silence filled the office, slowly the air around him began to shimmer, slowly the air around him began to change, slowly another form appeared behind him. Vast and monstrous, black scaled that glowed as though pure flame lay beneath them, a horned head, hideous and animalistic looked at the mayor with glowing yellow eyes twenty feet above the ground, massive arms, as thick as the pillars that supported the marble roof, that nearly reached the floor ended in clawed hands the size of a cow. Wings, black and leathery with sharp spikes ridged along the bones, and a tail with a spike a meter long flicked around the room, four tentacles, black and sinuous came from the monster abdomen, and snaked their way towards the Mayor, wrapping around him and lifting him from the floor. Clixamans form slowly melded into the beast. Do you understand me Mr. Mayor? The beast spoke in a rasping voice, fire lighting up the inside of its mouth, You will disable the teleportation grid.
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A few minutes later a lawyer in an expensive suit with long black hair pulled back into a ponytail left City Hall in Atlas Park, and around the city, heroes that fell never rose again.