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IC: Witch had crawled her way to the end of the ceiling where there would be a service elevator. She slid out of the ceiling and popped into it. With any luck....Her luck held and she was able to get into the basement.She ran into the armory.She got out a rifle. She didn't know how to use those things, but she knew how to point with it and push the trigger. Stuffing as many cartridges as she could, she ran upstairs to the lobby and sticking to the shadows, made her way unnoticed to the garage.She didn't know how to drive a car or use a motorbike, but she could ride a bicycle and a motorcycle should be easy, right?She opened the door and found everyone about to run off. "Oh, crud."
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Why not puzzles that have to be solved to get further ahead in the story? (I know, but this is also stopping inactivity one way.)
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IC: Sara kept on hiding. She didn't dare move a muscle. She looked down into the floor below through the hole the rubble had made and watched in horror as the battle between Madness and the agents unfolded.Meanwhile, Madness swung his staff and it connected with the head of one of the agents with a sickening crack. He tripped up the next one and was about to execute another swing when someone shot him.His head was getting woozy, but he didn't care. He swung, and collapsed mid swing, the staff falling from his hands and clattering to the floor.The agents gathered around him and manacled his hands behind his back."No..." whispered Sara.
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Erm. Sorry if I broke the rules, but I have edited my RPG...
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IC:"OH NO OH NO OH NO!" yelled Sara. She ran, but the net and darts were whistling closer....Madness heard someone running underneath him (i.e. the floor upstairs) a nd decided to kill two birds with one stone. Utilizing his rarely used power of telekinesis, he sent up a large piece of rubble and impaled it in front of him, forming a shield, and causing it to protrude on the floor upstairs. As the darts plonked harmlessly off, he jumped down and staff swinging, went into battle.Sara temporary stumbled when the floor suddenly cracked open thanks to the large stone rubble. It created a pillar seperating her from the net and darts. Without waiting for the dust to subside, she quickly flew up to the ceiling and prised open a panel wide enough for her to slip in. She then replaced it and there was no sign to indicate that she was there.
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IC: Madness ran upstairs the moment the attack started. He stumbled a bit as the ground quaked.He ran and looked out of the nearest window. Weapon-X agents were swarming the whole place.He was slightly worried about Witch, though but she could take care of herself. He ran, staff ready and changed his center of gravity to send him onto the ceiling.There was a shout however. "Stop!" yelled one of the agents.Madness didn't wait. He ran forward, and pushed the air in front of him.Witch was hiding. Again.This reminded of hide and seek, only more dangerous. She was about to sneeze from the dust and-"ACHOOO!" The man turned and saw her crouching in the darkness."'Ello darling," he said and wrenched her arm, making her stand up and gasp in pain. "What you doin' here?"Pain. The only thing she could use. She relaxed and sent the pain into the man, who doubled up as if he was kicked in the shins.She ran helter-skelter and pell-mell (and lots of rhyming words you would care to use.), flitting from cover to cover. One thought was in her mind however.Where was Madness?IC: Michael picked his way through the rubble of the school. He was let out of the cell with a warning. He would have laughed it off, if only it wasn't so serious. They had repaired the remote device. Any move to escape, and the next thing he knew, he would meet his Maker.Fine. He would do nothing of the sort, but he would be actually helping the hunted to escape.OOC: Anywhere I can send this guy in to help the X-Men?
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IC:Sara sighed. Everyone was ignoring her, as usual. Fine. They were possibly daunted by the task anyway. She knew she was.She noticed someone was raging at the party and she shrunk into the shadows, silently observing. It was Beast.Well. That should be interesting.She tapped a fellow student's shoulder. When he turned, she whispered,"What happened?"OOC: What happened and can someone explain all this insanity to me?
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OOC: This habit of drawing is going to my head. Here's Amaterasu. The shuriken thingy she's holding is actually light. And she's using a light sabre.Yeah. Unoriginal, I know.IC: Madness went and set the Danger Room to its lowest level. It would slowly cycle into more harder and dangerous levels.
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IC: Michael woke up. The last thing he remembered was being frozen and now he was in a cell. Was it all a dream?He stretched and winced from the pain in his chest. He look down to see blood and claw marks. So it wasn't a dream after all. He could actually manipulate the shadows. Well, time to finish his escape.He gestured, but nothing happened. His eyes widened in shock then narrowed. He realized where he was.He was in a negated cell. It would now take an enormous piece of luck to escape.He wanted to yell, but he wasn't going to give them the satisfaction...yet.IC:Madness walked into the basement and sat down composing himself. He then walked to check whether anyone was in the Danger Room-he needed the practice.Witch didn't feel like reading anymore. Too dangerous. So she decided to find someone to help her create an elaborate trap-just in case Harm wanted to try anything again...She walked to the front of the school and yelled, "Anyone want to help create scary traps? You know, those kinds that prevent anyone from coming into your room!"
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IC:Michael only managed to do one thing with the shadows. Blackening out only himself, causing him to be a target. "######!" he muttered, but realized that he could use it to his advantage.He collected the shadows and formed impernetrable, yet non-airtight armor around him.IC:Madness stumbled back inside the school, tired to the bone. His shirt was soaked with nervous sweat.What had Harm said that made him want to think. Something about looking into mutants who used to be powerful, but now...weakened. He shuddered. It seemed that Harm was implying that he somehow had the ability to strip a mutant's powers.And a shiver ran down his spine.Witch knocked on the door of Madness' room. When there was no response she went in and sat down on the bed, next to him."You okay?""Not really. I think you were right though."Somehow, the fact that she was right made it worse for her.
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IC:"Why the....f***...should I?" he retorted. He got kicked under the chin and got knocked back, causing him to avoid the missiles and claws.'How do I get out of here?' he thought. 'Maybe...' He concentrated, and the whole place was covered in blinding darkness.IC:"****" said Madness. Harm had somehow disappeared after being kicked in the chest, so where was he now?Hopefully, he would leave everyone alone, but Madness was inclined to believe the opposite. He would have to ask for help this time round.
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IC:Michael cursed and sent a bunch of needles at Scorcher. Ducking, he dodged the flame blades and narrowly burnt his hair. He yelled in pain as Feral's claws ripped along his back as he ducked and he kicked used the shadows to trip Feral.
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IC: Madness brought up the staff to parry the knife and kicked Harm in the chest. "Leave us alone." He muttered and stood ready in battle stance.
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Maybe it could be determined on their personality.
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IC:Michael blocked the attack and took the device, destroying its inner electronics by sending a spark of darkness through it, thus disabling it."Death is better than this place!" he retorted. But the word 'family' stuck in his mind and there was something.Memories.Happiness. Innocence. And a voice. A woman's voice. Calling out for him. Who was she?He didn't know, but he would find out. He punched and created a gigantic fist straight at Feral. And for some reason, he decided to make the flamethrower fight against his own element, but with more danger. He sent some darkness into his hands, and made it into something similar to fire. He then lobbed it towards Scorcher.
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OOC: Altered it.Seems that I forgot to make it public.
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IC: Michael staggered back from the blows and he caught a glance of that b*****d Colonel about to push the button. "######!" he yelled and sent two needles of shadow at the colonel, both aiming to cut off his head, and a tendril of darkness at the device, yanking it out of the colonel's hand.IC:"Harm. I know you are here. " muttered Madness, staff at hand. Hewas standing somewhere behind the school, safe from any outside interference.There was silence at first, but then...A man materialized. His appearance was reminiscent of the infamous Slenderman. However, instead of a spotless business suit, it was spattered with blood. On his belt was what seemed to be orbs, until you looked closely and noticed that they were eyeballs. From other mutants. He had a sardonic grin on his face and he pulled out a knife, coated in blood."Miss me?" he laughed. It was horrible."Not really. Why did you attack Sara?" retorted Madness sounding more confident than he felt."Ooooh. She your girlfriend?""She's like more of a casual friend. Answer my question.""Well, since you asked nicely...." Harm giggled. "Because I wanted to! It's so fun to see you b***tches squealing for your life, when before you could just look and everyone would stop what they were freaking doing!""Have you ever thought of seeing a doctor?" asked a disgusted Madness"Oh, I did. I killed him. Like what I'm going to do next, to you and your...girlfriend."And with that he pounced, about to stab Madness.OOC: Open for interaction.OOC2: I've been hammering away at bundles of pencil leads and paper and Paint and here's what I churned out for Madness. (I was typing this for IPad so you may have to copy paste the links.)The original version without Paint: https://docs.google.com/file/d/0B6e0K5GFJ1IQN2VUb0Zab0YtV2s/previewThe Paint version: (I know, very messy)https://docs.google.com/file/d/0B6e0K5GFJ1IQQ3o2VW1iUXJCaTQ/preview
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IC:The claws slashed into thin air. Michael had jumped back and without waiting for him to regain balance, went on the offensive. Forming claws out of shadows again and creating razor sharp needles out of the shadows, he unleashed a powerful kick to Feral's jaw.
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IC: He hid. He felt safer than ever before. And if they come finding him...they would soon regret it.
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IC: Time slowed. Michael recognized this as adrenaline.Michael had a few seconds to think. He was being attacked on two fronts and unluckily, his escape route was blocked. Oh well.And as time resumed its normal pace, Michael leapt back, narrowly dodging the flames and the slashes. Filling his chest wounds with shadow, he gathered the shadows round his foot and stamped the ground, creating a small, but large enough crater that would let one go to the deeper levels of the facility. He leapt down into it. "Catch me if you can!", he yelled.IC:Madness ran and found Sara. "What happened?" he asked, shaking her. "Calm down!""THIS GUY JUST MATERIALIZED IN MY ROOM AND YOU WANT ME TO CALM DOWN?!" she screamed.Madness kept his impatience in check and explained."This guy is, no, was, after me, not you. he wants to kill me for some reason. He followed me here. One more mutant won't matter to Harm, to him we're all the same.""What kind of name is that?""He doesn't have an actual name. At least, one that I don't know of. So I call him that." He laughed unconvincingly. "Saps the terror out of the unknown."Sara however, wasn't smiling."Are you going to see Beast?"Madness shook his head."No.""Why?""My mess. My problem. I have to sort it out myself.""Let-""You can't. No one can. I'm sorry."
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IC: "Thanks for your useless advice!" yelled Michael and he formed claws around his hands and feet. "Here's mine, just **** off already while you still have the chance!" He executed a somersault, kicking at Feral's face, dodging the blade.However, he wondered if he had enough time before everyone else came pouring inside. He hoped it would be soon and he hoped the crowd would be recently freed Weapons.IC: Meanwhile, Sara looked even more closely at the laptop's monitor. huh, she muttered, and brought up e book while turning around.The man lunged and the book decided to suddenly grow something sharp and metal. A knife.She kicked the man where it hurt and ran screaming out of her room and down the corridor, "HELP AN EVIL MAN JUST APPEARED INSIDE my ROOM AND TRIED TO KILL ME!!!!!!"Madness heard the screams and ran to investigate. If it was Harm, Sara wouldn't have a chance.He drew his staff without even knowing it.OOC:Sorry. Got a bit carried away.
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IC:"Since you are being quite reasonable right now, please tell me one thing. Why do want to do this?" asked Madness.
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IC: Michael created a shield of shadow above him and roared in pain as the claws slashed past his chest. He recovered quickly and launched a roundhouse kick at Feral, sharpening the shadows around his legs into a cruelly sharp claw like weapon. IC:Madness noticed that there was too many people in the school today.He decided to stay hidden, hating crowds. Witch however was too engrossed in her book to notice that someone had materialized behind her, holding a knife. However, she wondered why was her laptop seemingly on.IC:Amaterasu was so tired that she actually had took a nap. She woke up. "What just happened?"
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IC:Sara lifted up the book-which was buried by another larger book-and started to read.OOC: And I'm going to meet the entity known as Hypnos, or Sleep.
