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#1 Posted by Kurrent (14070 posts) - - Show Bio

America.......it used to be a better place. Now under the presidency of President Lebeau, known to his enemies as Gambler, the country has become a place filled with corruption and extortion. At first he and his Hellfire Club were opposed by a group of courageous heroes that all fought valiantly but the charismatic leader somehow managed to leave with his life and keep his illustrious seat. In the struggle, some changed sides, the military and people showed that duty meant more to them then their integrity and renegades became a memory. With the US in peril it was the time for a change.........and the time is now.

The plan was thought out by one of the greatest tacticians the world had seen and by a new man on the scene that had the heart of a lion and was willing to put it all on the line to accomplish his mission. They were to go to the biggest money producing companies through out the US that were owned by the HFC and destroy them. They knew that the Hellfire Club had been around forever and to beat them they would have to cut off the life line. Backed by the members of the reformed Mobb Deep the band of brothers all set out each having a key part to play keeping communication with each other via com link.

Vine City 6:00 am

The Cajun Grande was a casino owned and operated by constituents of the Hellfire Club. It was called a harvest by the Mobb Deep Affiliates due to the fact that it was one of several places that stored HFC merchandise. After several weeks of reconnaissance it was found out that a large sum of money was kept their as part of a contingency plan for the HFC. This was Kurrents target and the Excellence of Electrocution would surely oblige.

Kurrent walked in the casino wearing a black suit blending in with the crowd as he patrolled around the black jack and poker tables stopping at specific points in the first floor of the casino. The people that occupied the casino were corrupt business men, drug traffickers, mobsters, prostitutes, criminals, all people that have reaped the benefits of how the nation has become under its new guile leader. After a few minutes of surveying the area it was time for Kurrent to act. He walked slowly to a fire alarm keeping an eye on all of his surroundings an pulled it.

BEEEEPPPP BEEEEPPPP BEEEPPPPP

Blared the alarm and the people in the casino quickly made their way to the fire exits vacating the building. Kurrent stayed inside until he was one of the last to leave. As he was walking out the casino he saw a fire team show up and also saw a CNN news crew outside. Their quick reaction was unheard of, the fine line between loyalty and fear was in full display at that moment. Kurrent had blended into the crowd and made his way towards the news crew with the plan still in motion. He got the attention of the news crew and asked for an interview stating that he saw the whole thing. They quickly called him over and field reported asked while the cameras were rolling the live footage on CNN throughout the US.....

Tell us exactly what you saw sir

A serious grin came over the face of Kurrent and he began to speak.....

I've seen a lot of things actually but nothing worse then what Gambler has done. I have no other way of getting this across so Heroes of the world listen closely. You don't know who I am but its time to stand against our common enemy and make things right. Mobb Deep is back and were coming Gambler, if you think my words are empty, the name is Kurrent and I did this to you

The reporter had a shocked look on his face not expecting what had just happened. Suddenly the camera turned to Kurrent that was now riding the power lines in what he called surfing. Focusing a giant electrical ball in both his hands and motioned forward hurling it at the empty casino. The force of his blast was so great combined with the angle that it came in was enough to take the building down and set it ablaze.

The Prince of Power didn't wait for the reaction of the crowd. He had somewhere to be fast and rode the power lines until he reached the Vine City train station. He jumped off the lines and followed a generated blot onto the train tracks calling to his team on open channels from his com link as he began to move in his "surfing" motion....

"This is Kurrent I got everyones attention my Phase 1 is complete. I'm heading to phase 2 rendezvous to meet with the rest of you I'll be there in about 20 minutes"

#2 Posted by !Drake! (1880 posts) - - Show Bio

Drake lit his cigar as he played Black Jack. Drake was one of Vine City's best detective. He had got a call from one of his sources. The call was about a man that wnet by the name of Kurrent. It was said that he had reconstructed Mobb Deep and he was coming for gambler. Every since he had gotten the call form his source, he had been following Kurrent. He also had been in deep with Wildcardz. An organization at its best. Drake had quickly forfited the game of Black Jsck becuz he saw Kurrent move towards the back. He used his stealth skills to follow Kurrent without being seen. The thing was he did not want to become Kurrents enemy he wanted Gambler dead and so did Kurrent.

Drake continued to follow Kurrent. Kurrent moved towards the alarm system and pulled it. Dam! Drake hurried and followed the rest of the crowed out. He seen a fire truck and many news crews in front of the casino. He hid to the side of the building until he saw Kurrent leave the building last. The news crew quickly called him over. Drake followed swiftly behind Kurrent.

Drake listened in surprised as Kurrent explained his reasons for doing this. This had said something about Kurent. Dude had balls. The last guy who spoke against Gambler on TV dispeared a day later. What Drake needed to know was what business did Kurrent have with Gambler. What ever it was it had to be serious. Drake decided he waas going to look for clues inside the casino. Drake made his way towards the casino. Before he made it in he could hear something zooming his way. An giant electrical orb.

Drake flipped out of the way as the orbs impact shattered the Casino. Kurrent had taken this one too far. He had destroyed a casno that only the biggest and baddest mobsters were allowed in. Kurrent would now be the most wanted in Vine City for his doings. So Drake decided he would watch Kurrents back for any incoming danger. Kurrent was soon riding the power lines. Drake locked in his power source on Kurrent. Because he was moving to fast for Drake to follow. As soon as Kurrent stop moving the power source stopped. Drake than teleported to the location where the power source.

It was the train station. He followed Kurrents electricity runnig all the way through the train tracks. Holy Sh!t. This dude as sending a message to an open channnel using his own power. He had told his team to meet him somewhere but that wouldhave to wait. he needed to know more about him. Drake teleported into the air right in front of Kurrent.

Stop where you are. Im a friend

Drake gripped his gun incase this guy had tried something crazy. It has seemed this guys power had matched the thunder god odin himself. But there was no way he was going to get past Drake's gun Milago. It had been blessed by the power of Odin, Zeus, and Satan(the devil). drake had once manage to use so much power form the gun he destroyed a dimenson.

I just need to know who you are.

#3 Posted by Ripcord (1309 posts) - - Show Bio

Vine City, The South District.

A man in an black trenchcoat, begins to move through the streets at a hurried pace. Not wanting to look out of place, he slid into an alley that would help him move around without the unwanted attention of the HFC guardsmen. Today was going to be the day they took their country back. Or at least, that was what Kurrent told him.

When The Hellfire Club first took over, the south district was the only one where you could live without having to worry about their opressive rule. Now, every block is littered with HFC guardsmen and their automatic weapons.

As the man walked through the alley, he began to think about how he let the man known only as Kurrent reel him into his plan to fight the good fight. It was three weeks ago to the day. One of those muggy days that people hated in the south district or the "D" as people who live there call it. Bad weather always made the HFC guardsmen trigger-happy, and in the D, that meant someone was about to die.

Rip always saw the status quo of the world simply as "It is, what it is." Then he spoted a fair skinned man following him home. No matter what he tried, he could not manage to shake the man. Deciding to take the fight to him, Rip entered an abandoned building, and waited for the man to follow him inside.

As he entered, Rip watched him from the shadows, he can't help but get the feeling that the man had known where he was the whole time he crept through the shadows. He was good. Anyone could see that. He was tense and ready for anything to happen in the blink of an eye. Lucky for Rip, he had three.

"What do you want", Rip called from out the shadows. "Why are you following me?"

The man turned toward an old power outlet and touched it. As energy flowed out the socket and into the man, Rip's forearms began to swell as a pair of thick, shiny tendrils tore through the skin of his forearms and leaked blood on to the floor around him.

"You one of those sweepers the Hellfire Club sends around her to look are metas", asked Rip, walking out of the shadows so that his stalker could see that that he wasn't defenseless.

"I heard a story about a couple HFC guardsmen that didn't make their shifts this week", the man said as he smiled at Rip. "Know anything about that?"

"If you're asking me, you must want trouble", says Rip as he walks back in to the shadows, and the tendrils in his forearms begin to wrap around his arms.

"No trouble, friend", said the man. "Just looking for someone who isn't afraid to get their hands dirty for a good cause."

"You mean you're looking for a martyr", says Rip as he starts to make his way toward his stalker. "The only people who believe talk like that are fools. Heroes don't exist anymore."

"Maybe in order to defeat the enemy, you have to think like the enemy", says the man. "I'm looking for a man with you're talents. Join me and we can make the world as it once was."

"And if we fail", questions Rip. "What then?"

"If we're lucky, we wouldn't be around to find out", says the man as his eyes begin to glow with electrical energy. "The name's Kurrent. And you've just been selected to join Mobb Deep."

#4 Posted by The Hottness (4226 posts) - - Show Bio

Vine City 5:59 am…

The Cajun Grande Casino’s Texas hold’em table is hottest spot for spot for poker in all Vine City. There’s where you’ll find Andre Henderson the mild-mannered alter ago of The Hottness, the self proclaimed “Most Powerful Man” down about two thousand bucks. It would easy for him to just use his Micro Vision to see through his opponents cards, but that would defeat the purpose not to mention the thrill of the game. Bets are placed. Andre knows he’s playing this hand wether his cards a crappy or not, because he was the big blind.

OH SWEET he thinks to himself as he sees that , he’s holding a pair of Aces (clubs and spades).

Dealer turns over the flop…7 of diamonds,8 of clubs, Ace of hearts…

Three of the five players fold. The old man across from the Hottness had been running the table for most of the night raises, 4,000 dollars. That would put The Hottness all in to call him….

ALL IN” he calls out as he pushing the small stack of his remaining chips in. the dealer puts out the Turn card, 9 of clubs. Possible straight on the table, Andre armpits beginning to drip as the old fart smirks. The dealer turns over the River card the Ace of Diamonds.

“YES!!!!!”

BEEEEPPPP BEEEEPPPP BEEEPPPPP the fire alarm goes off. Everyone grabs their chips and take off for the exits.

“_No, not now. NOT NOW_!” it seemed like Andre was in slow motion. Of all the crummy luck he thought to himself as the two thousand he was still down run across his mind. He looked up from the table to see people calling to him, telling him to get up and head to the exit. He knew that no little fire could make him even sweat, as much as the 65 year old candy@$$ did. He picks up a man’s voice....

I've seen a lot of things actually but nothing worse then what Gambler has done. I have no other way of getting this across so Heroes of the world listen closely. You don't know who I am but its time to stand against our common enemy and make things right. Mobb Deep is back and were coming Gambler, if you think my words are empty, the name is Kurrent and I did this to you

The Hottness stands up and uses his Micro Vision to see the outside of the Casino. The man known a Kurrent sends a ball of electrical energy with enough force that it brings the building down on top of The Hottness. This only adds to his anger….The name is Kurrent and I did this to you... The name is Kurrent…. and I did this to you!!!

GWAAAAAHHHHH!!!!” Hottness stands with so much force the flames on the debris are put completely out. “Kurrent huh, looks like you quest for Gambler just got a lot more interesting.” The Hottness takes off at supersonic speed to his headquarters in Washington DC under the Lincoln memorial.

#5 Posted by White Phantom (1760 posts) - - Show Bio

White Phantom hated America. Well, maybe hated is to strong a word, but at that time, the cons seemed to outnumber the pros. For instance, the president. White Phantom might been one of the worlds youngest heroes, but he knew a lot. He knew all about Gambler and that team of his, the Hellfire Club. White Phantom spat in disgust. He loathed the idea of hellfire, but for his own reasons. In his first battle, he had needed to go head to head with the ruler of Eberos, a dragon. Unlike the Oriental Dragon he had first met, the dragon he fought was a western dragon, the kind that spat fire and devoured maidens. But the western dragon was not only a symbol of chaos, he was a symbol of the underworld. Hell. So the fire of the western dragon, the kind that had killed several of his mythic allies, in his mind, could be called Hellfire. Of course, White Phantom had defeated the western dragon using the weapons of the Oriental dragon, water and lightning. And with those same weapons, White Phantom intended to bring down the HFC.


































































Of course, the Lucifer knew that he couldn't do it alone. That was why he had allied with the newly reformed Mobb Deep. Before when the heroes and villains were locked in combat, White Phantom had tried to go it alone and had been able to do little. With a team, Phantom hoped that more could be accomplished. That was the first change. The second was this. In the first series of battles, the HFC was attacking the heroes. The teams had tried to rally together, but the HFC had so much power that it was about as easy for the heroes to meet and plan as it would be to pop popcorn by breathing warm breath on it. Virtually impossible. The HFC seemed to be everywhere, and it still seemed that way. But now, it was the heroes attacking the villains. The HFC figured the heroes were beaten, but they were wrong. The heroes were like the phoenix, and the sun the bird was a symbol of. They might be down for a time, but would always rise. That was the second difference.













Just then, Phantom picked up something on his com link. This is Kurrent I got everyones attention my Phase 1 is complete. I'm heading to phase 2 rendezvous to meet with the rest of you I'll be there in about 20 minutes. With a chuckle, White Phantom streaked upward, and headed to the pre-selected point to meet up with Kurrent and the others Of course, at his speed, he was there in a second or less, the first one to arrive. So he made himself comfortable and awaited the others. And he couldn't stop grinning, despite needing to balance schoolwork, home life, and saving the world from lunatics who wanted to conquer it, destroy it, of some other classic villain goal, he loved this line of work. And it wasn't even against child labor laws.

#6 Posted by Chameleone (8710 posts) - - Show Bio

The King of Clubs sat in his chair in the Oval Office, his white claws tapping his chair. An emergency meeting had been called for all Inner Circle members. Mobb Deep was back and apparently they meant business. There had been rumors circling for months. Renegade Lantern had mysteriously disappeared, leaving Hellfire no opposition whatsoever. Cham couldn’t understand it, they kept the piece for months, and now the heroes emerged hoping that America would take their side?

Chameleone had been a loyal member of Hellfire for some time, and his recent promotion from Jack to King gave him more authority than ever. The public had seen very little of him, as they don’t take kindly to having a dragon in the presidents cabinet. Instead he was just listed as Daniel Cassidy: King of Clubs.

The same thought raced through his mind over and over again. Would a hero leader emerge? Who would it be? Akira? Kurrent? Or a returning Renegade Lantern. In the past few months, pockets of resistance to Gambler’s regime had popped up everywhere, but most were either destroyed or dismissed without a thought. The best way to ruin someone’s credibility was to act like they don’t even exist. The policy worked as teams such as WAL faded as time went by.

The image of Kurrent resonated in Chameleone’s mind, he would be an issue, a hassle , and he would need to be dealt with indefinitely before others joined him and Hellfire’s situation became worse than it already was. But Hellfire had leadership and experience on its side, something none of the hero cells had. They had been around for years, and they were going to be around for many more.

#7 Posted by Gavin_ (450 posts) - - Show Bio

thanks to LC,s cosmic awerness he was able to hear them he telaported down to earth to see what in the green gods was going on down there .thinking to him self man cosmic awerness sucks you cant get three minutes of peace finally there he sit and waits

#8 Posted by Hayden Miles (1165 posts) - - Show Bio

Ten million dollars...this ment nothing on ninjeta but on earth it was the root of all evil and the tree that sprouted from that evil was a ninjan by the name of Hayden Miles she had previously talked with a guy named gambler about some buisness he wanted her to take care of,she told him the price and agreed to take the assignment. She had just been released from the Vine City police Department for murder.She wasnt released she broke out.

She walked down a long and narrow alley way she began walking towards the building inwhich her contact had told her to meet. thighs switched back and forth as she emotionlessly walked down the alley.

only images of death and destruction filled her mind as the day began to become alive she could only think about the lives that would be lost,hardly a violent person she remember how her best friend sha lopez had betrayed her back on ninjeta this thought fueled her anger and she wanted everyone who was an associte of her's to die.

America now was alot like ninjeta corruption and death created a veil over the land of the free and hayden would help that veil continue.Like ninjeta the military had sided with a corrupt ruler bringing down the whole system.

and america....once the land of the free and the voice of liberty was an usher of punishment and disarray.

Hayden arrived at her destination and gave the door a simple knock. thought immediatly went streaming through her head what exactly was she getting herself into.

Hayden was a ninjan which means all the senses of a natrual human was advanced and she had 6 senses instead of 5 so she couldnt detect if danger was near so she pushed her index finger up at the door bell this time she was getting impatient.

#9 Posted by The_MVPs (84696 posts) - - Show Bio

I've seen a lot of things actually but nothing worse then what Gambler has done. I have no other way of getting this across so Heroes of the world listen closely. You don't know who I am but its time to stand against our common enemy and make things right. Mobb Deep is back and were coming Gambler, if you think my words are empty….

The President turned off the T.V. choosing to ignore the rest of the broadcast. A devilish grin raced across his face as he turned to stare out the window. A man he believed dead had seemingly risen from the grave in search of revenge. Never before had the Hellfire Club held so much power. Renegade Lantern had disappeared. Some believed he was dead while others believed he simply given up the good fight. Morte and the rest of the Mobb Deep affiliates had gone underground off the grid, while other heroes seemed to go on with their lives, some even getting married.

But now there seemed to be a new threat to Gambler’s reign. The enigmatic Kurrent was gathering the remains of Mobb Deep as well as calling out to any and all heroes willing to help. Their task however would not be an easy one as the HFC had ingrained itself deep into the Worlds economy as well as political field. They owned small countries and their armies. Cap Killers had become the private enforcement group of the President answering to no one except the Inner Circle.

Still, the Master of Manipulation couldn’t help but feel cheated. His right arm had been taken during his last encounter with the Excellence of Execution with no sign of retribution in sight. However the President was preparing for a major announcement. One that would bring him some sort of satisfaction, especially after the recent news broadcast.

He took the podium like a man on a mission wasting no time to field questions.

“I’ll keep dis short. For to long dis country and others abroad have accepted Vigilantes. We can all appreciate the tremendous and courages job our heroes do day in and day out. But who’s held responsible for property damage? If your caught in the middle of a superhero trying to subdue a villain and your injured, who pays for your medical? Does a villain not have rights simply because he has powers? Well no longer will these questions plaque us. As of today, every single hero operating within the United States must report to the SHIELD HQ in Virginia. Once their you shall be tested, graded, and if you pass, you shall become part of the first ever Government sponsored superteam called The Initiative. Your identities will be made available to the public and you will be held to the same standards as our men and women in local law enforcement. Any heroes who do not register must give up the cape so to speak, or you will be arrested and prosecuted to the full extent of the law. Thank You, dat is all.”

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#10 Posted by Lady Tlieso (10198 posts) - - Show Bio

Walking quickly through the White House, Lady Tlieso spoke rapidly in Japanese to the two men following closely behind her. The men could have been more different but both were equally as deadly and unconditionally loyal to her. The publics outrage at having a Kunoichi in the presidential cabinet had been quickly and quietly silenced by men such as these.

As they entered the garden a disembodied voice seemed to whisper in her ear. Tlieso focused her attention on it to discover it was one of her loyalist who worked in Cajun Grande.

"Mistress, there has been an explosion. A man named Kurrent is responsible."

Tlieso quickly gave instructions to the men beside her and sent her thanks to her informant. As she made her way inside Gambler was speaking on tv.

“I’ll keep dis short. For to long dis country and others abroad have accepted Vigilantes. We can all appreciate the tremendous and courages job our heroes do day in and day out. But who’s held responsible for property damage? If your caught in the middle of a superhero trying to subdue a villain and your injured, who pays for your medical? Does a villain not have rights simply because he has powers? Well no longer will these questions plaque us. As of today, every single hero operating within the United States must report to the SHIELD HQ in Virginia. Once their you shall be tested, graded, and if you pass, you shall become part of the first ever Government sponsored superteam called The Initiative. Your identities will be made available to the public and you will be held to the same standards as our men and women in local law enforcement. Any heroes who do not register must give up the cape so to speak, or you will be arrested and prosecuted to the full extent of the law. Thank You, dat is all.”

Tlieso sighed and ran a hand through her long dark hair. This was not at all what she expected but with Gambler that was nothing new. After all the years she had known him he still surprised her, something few people could claim. A smile came to her face as her thoughts turned to the others who still had that power over her. "This is not the time," she chided herself. It was time to focus on the matter at hand and prepare for whatever lay ahead.


"Very well played, sir." She spoke to him telepathically, "Does this mean I get a cool nickname?"

#11 Posted by Vrakmul (23849 posts) - - Show Bio

A ring wraith found a message to the dark lord sauron who has taken up the mantle of the dreadnaught at the moment and delivered the message to his master as swiftly as the Black rider could. The Nazgul arrived at Mordor and dismounted his fel beast and gave the message to Sauron, who then read the message which told him to come to "The United States of America" In the Tongue of men to quell an uprising off good. The Dark lord then dropped the message and instructed Gothmog the Orc to command his armies and empire while he was gone.

Then Sauron mounted his Fel beast and the draconic monstrosity took off as the nine Nazguls followed, and flew towards America, which was over a 1,000 miles away, but this mattered not. After several days of following updrafts and Jet streams and enduring harsh weather, Sauron arrived at Washington D.C and Dismounted. He took a moment to assess his surroundings, the architecture was different from Gondor, but this was to be expected. Men varied greatly depending on where they came from. He then headed towards the White house which he landed near to report to the one known as Cajun, also known as the Gambler. The Nazgul then headed back to mordor and they promptly returned.

He opened the doors and entered the area, he and the witch king noticed a woman with dark hair, also a evil being there as well. Then Sauron and the witch king took a seat out of sight. The witch king was in his usual garb and as normal would speak on Sauron's behalf.
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#12 Posted by No_Name_ (17403 posts) - - Show Bio

She sifted the glass in her hand and looked out the window of the jet as it descended onto the level ground below. Her thoughts were distant. All that the Inner Circle had worked so hard for had, so far at least, been a success. Since the war against the hero's and the establishment of a new fascist World Order, as well as the control the HFC had over International Governments and Organizations; specifically the United States; it seemed up would be the only way to go. Lately, things were good for The HellFire Club; and it wasn't just the stocks either. The narcotic trade had escalated which meant the more people using, the less people complaining over the confiscation of their civil rights by their beloved President...and Esther personally couldn't complain about the increase in profit, either. Her Assassins league had expanded and the HFC had branched out to every continent and established several secret emergency outposts. No, things were not simply good, they were better than she could have ever imagined.

Her thoughts were interrupted suddenly by the urgent notice on the computer screen. She looked over at her lead assassin quizzically.

The message is from the King of Clubs, Madame. Without hesitating she unbuckled herself and made her way to read the message at the computer, sinking deeply into the leather seat. Chameleone, one of the President's principle partner's in crime had ordered an emergency meeting of the Inner Circle. Her thoughts raced for a moment; the urgency of the message was clear, and she began to wonder at the reason behind it.

Let me see what the BBC is reporting, she said to Gerard.

The flat screen hanging switched on and immediately she gripped the arm rest to her seat. There she gazed at what had been the HFC's largest and most successful casino engulfed in flames. The cameraman switched from the scene to a man, who's lips curled in a cocky smile.

I've seen a lot of things actually but nothing worse then what Gambler has done. I have no other way of getting this across so Heroes of the world listen closely. You don't know who I am but its time to stand against our common enemy and make things right. Mobb Deep is back and were coming Gambler, if you think my words are empty, the name is Kurrent and I..

She shut off the television and looked up at her lead assassin.

It seems like only yesterday we were at war with these hero's...This must be what The King of Clubs was referring to...

She paused and caught her breath, It's a good thing I'm already on my way home, she said quietly.


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#13 Posted by Midnight Lantern (6011 posts) - - Show Bio

A rag tag apartment was once again where we would find Midnight,

He sat in a duck taped piece of Sh!t recliner infront of a small tv with rabit ears sticking out of the top. Flipping through the channels he saw the so called Eletric Ace speaking of Gambler...

He sat there in disgust as some man who could only hope to live up to the legend of Renegade Lantern spoke about how that Mobb Deep was coming.

ML Simply cursed under his cold breath as he flipped to the next channel....and there was Gambler, His legendary if anything else. With great power in his voice he said these words

“I’ll keep dis short. For to long dis country and others abroad have accepted Vigilantes. We can all appreciate the tremendous and courages job our heroes do day in and day out. But who’s held responsible for property damage? If your caught in the middle of a superhero trying to subdue a villain and your injured, who pays for your medical? Does a villain not have rights simply because he has powers? Well no longer will these questions plaque us. As of today, every single hero operating within the United States must report to the SHIELD HQ in Virginia. Once their you shall be tested, graded, and if you pass, you shall become part of the first ever Government sponsored superteam called The Initiative. Your identities will be made available to the public and you will be held to the same standards as our men and women in local law enforcement. Any heroes who do not register must give up the cape so to speak, or you will be arrested and prosecuted to the full extent of the law. Thank You, dat is all"

A small smirk crept across his face as he grabbed his things and head for his harley davidson, Now it was time to head to Virginia.

#14 Posted by Slinger (7640 posts) - - Show Bio

"I've seen a lot of things actually but nothing worse then what Gambler has done. I have no other way of getting this across so Heroes of the world listen closely. You don't know who I am but its time to stand against our common enemy and make things right. Mobb Deep is back and were coming Gambler, if you think my words are empty…"

James was at his home on Cape Cod when he saw it all go down on the news. He just shook his head as he watched the massive casino burn to the ground, while people in the area were screaming and fearing for their lives. There was no doubt in his mind that innocent people were going to be caught in the cross fire again in this new war that the "heroes" were planning against the Hellfire Club, and Slinger wasn't going to stand for it. "Grandpa, I'm going to Washington." He shouted and was out the door before he had heard any response.

He hopped on his motorcycle and rode, it didn't take that long, considering the speed he was going, he reached the capital in a matter of hours, not stopping for anything.

When Slinger arrived the white house was a media circus. Not moments ago the call went out to all the players in the media, there was a major announcement about to be made. Slinger was curious to hear what was to be said, but he also needed to get to the press, and he also had a few choice words for the president himself. He found a news van nearby, and was in luck, the cameraman looked just like him. "Hey, buddy." He said, "How bout I do your job for you today, and you pretend like I beat you up and stole your stuff from you, and you walk away a thousand bucks richer, or I could just beat you up and take your stuff and you get nothing else but a serious headache" He cracked his knuckles and punched his open palm to drive his point home. The cameraman capitulated.

Slinger followed the news crew into the press room in the white house and waited for the President to take the stage. He made his speech, and Slinger hated it, but he agreed with a lot of what the president was saying. He waited to spring his surprise until the speech was finally winding down.

"...Thank You, dat is all.”

Immediately following was when the reporters would have a chance for a few quick questions. Now. Slinger thought, "Mr. President!" He called out in a voice that would be heard above the crowd, and no doubt it would be recognized by Gambler, as they have only recently crossed paths, not once, but twice. He removed the camera gear and made his way toward the stage. "Sir, I come to you unarmed, I mean no harm. I agree, the heroes have gone too long unchecked, it's time that the people were protected and agendas of revenge do not serve the populace." He could here whispers in the crowd as all the cameras in the room were now turned on him, some now recognizing him from the footage of a helicopter wreck a little over two months ago, "I do not agree with your politics sir, and I wont vote for you for reelection, but I do recognize you as the current president of the United States. For better or for worse, I have to accept that. My name is James Burgess Jr., otherwise known to the civilian population of the United States as 'Slinger'. Please sir, allow me to be the first to register." Flash bulbs went crazy and the room exploded with questions. Slinger now understood, the only way he would be able to make change, was from the inside out.

#15 Posted by Obi Wan Kenobi! (27638 posts) - - Show Bio

The eleven o'clock news...nowadays there was nothing more depressing, more sickening than the eleven o'clock news. Even as Obed stared at the screen watching in awe as the whole news hour was riddled with reports of murder, rape, corruption, he wondered what the hell was happening in the United States. It seemed that lately, anrchy ruled the streets and people were running wild. Anarchy, sure the word sounded cool, the concept of very little to no law. True freedom but Obi knew better. He knew that humans had a sinful nature, that if left to their own devices they would do whatever the hell they wanted to do. In the past month, crime rate had steadily increased and the streets were ruled by those affiliated with the Hellfire Club.

Obed Alvarez had once sworn to protect the people of Los Angeles from any threat, but now that feat was becoming more and more difficult. He didn't know why and he didn't know how, but he knew who had caused all of this...the one and only President Lebeau. Although, he had never met him, he had never much liked the guy. His shifty eyes, his sinister look. He had "VILLAIN" written all over his face. Though he realized that this was the root of the problem, he knew he wouldn't be able to handle all the HFC by himself. So, he decided to only wait till the time was right.

Obed grabbed the remote and furiously pressed the power button, causing the television screen to turn completely black. If there was one thing the young jedi hated more than Rosie O'Donnell it was feeling helpless. Seeing evil invade your country and not being able to do anything to stop it. With these thoughts swirling around in his head, Obed dozed off into a bright slumber.

6:00 am

The alarm blared as the jedi quickly sat up in bed. What? Huh? Obi gathered himself and quickly went to the bathroom to get ready to go to school. After he took a shower and brushed his teeth, Obed walked back to his room and turned on the morning news. He started getting dressed but stopped as he saw what was transpiring in Vine City. Kenobi saw the great Cajun Grande casino go up in flames and smirked. Uh oh I guess someon took matters into their own hands. The news telecast kept replaying the explosion and after a few minutes decided to reply something else. Obed saw a man in a black suit, who was apparently responsible for the whole attack being interviewed by reporters. The young jedi grew delighted after he heard the wrods that were com,ing out of his mouth.

I've seen a lot of things actually but nothing worse then what Gambler has done. I have no other way of getting this across so Heroes of the world listen closely. You don't know who I am but its time to stand against our common enemy and make things right. Mobb Deep is back and were coming Gambler, if you think my words are empty, the name is Kurrent and I did this to you

Finally. Apparently he hadn't been the only guy pissed off with this whole situation. Kenobi quickly got dressed in his jedi outfit and packed up his lightsabers and daggers. He quickly turned off the TV and ran out of the room yelling at his apparent. I gotta go to Vine City...uh....Star Wars Convention. HE knew that excuse would buy him some time, enough time to go to Vine City and help Kurrent take down the regime and stop the reign of the one they called Gambler.

#16 Posted by Hayden Miles (1165 posts) - - Show Bio

seeing as though no one answered the door Hayden just kicked the door down she glanced over and saw that no one was there she very loudly and angriliy yell what did you not hear the damn door! reciving no answer she yelled again "where is the one you call gambler is he not the ruler of this nation" hayden would not tell about the discolsure of the deal they had made but she glanced over at the tv which was playing the news. i'm Miss lopez reporting for the vine news and the president is issuing a address to the nation the Tv then cuts to the guy hayden had met a few night ago when her ship landed on earth. he took the podium and began speaking. “I’ll keep dis short. For to long dis country and others abroad have accepted Vigilantes. We can all appreciate the tremendous and courages job our heroes do day in and day out. But who’s held responsible for property damage? If your caught in the middle of a superhero trying to subdue a villain and your injured, who pays for your medical? Does a villain not have rights simply because he has powers? Well no longer will these questions plaque us. As of today, every single hero operating within the United States must report to the SHIELD HQ in Virginia. Once their you shall be tested, graded, and if you pass, you shall become part of the first ever Government sponsored superteam called The Initiative. Your identities will be made available to the public and you will be held to the same standards as our men and women in local law enforcement. Any heroes who do not register must give up the cape so to speak, or you will be arrested and prosecuted to the full extent of the law. Thank You, dat is all.” Hayden was a paid killer so she didnt really care about the new law all she wanted was to get what she came for and to leave she sat down and yelled damn! all this for nothing!
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#17 Posted by Shanana (53066 posts) - - Show Bio

Standing high above Vine city she listened as president gambler gave his superhero registration speech this pissed sha off he was trying to put his inner circle in power making it so villains had the same rights as natural citizens. Sha had once been a part of that inner circle until she had a change of heart she then decided to head for Virginia but she stopped in a underground where house where a group of lesser known heroes where sha delivered a speech that would be known as the resistance she wanted them to join up with all the major heroes of the world . brothers and sisters of justice the darkness…has made its move it has cast a veil upon our peaceful world and turned what we do into the crime. Let it be known that I SHAYLA MARIA LOPEZ princess of Ninjeta will not allow the darkness to consume and reign down on this world like it has in so many others!, I will not allow Jean to rule this nation while silencing the mighty Constitution. And I will not allow Evil to to murder the thought of the youth and taint this world for all ages Sha ‘s word where hooked up to every radio station so everyone listing to an FM or XM radio could hear her she continued to fly for VA where she would attack the SHIELD HQ but she knew gambler this would be used as a push to further registration using the attack to turn the public against the heroes…it was sha vs. gambler and politics was the key to victory. Sha flew at mach 5 speed towards VA comic from the vine city.
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#18 Posted by Akira Overdrive (10077 posts) - - Show Bio

The Ghost smiled under his camouflaged hood and shifted the gear in his high-tech Mazada XLR,a beast of a sports car that

put the "Overdrive" in his name,speed was something that Akira loved and lived for,it was the perfect match for an assassin trying to make it as a protector of justice.Old thoughts stirred up as the screen in the middle of the dash board popped up and showed news of what happened in the last 48 hours,it was amazing to see how much crap had occured.The Mobb Deep had resurfaced with a new leader and his soldier Drake was already on his trail,Akira taught the Ace of Divinity well.Gambler was at it again,making more laws and issuing the Registration act with a swiftness,Akira had only heard rumors of it when he was director but that seemed so far from the present,to bad it wasn't.

The Mazda sped through a darken tunnel after crossing into New Jersey,his team was already handling the buisness as a unit,Midnight Lantern was infiltrating and using the counter-surveillance,meanwhile he sent out a beacon to the rest of his immaculate squad of warriors by pressing a small dial on his steering wheel.

"Its started,move out and help those heroes out there in the streets,Ill contact you guys once again for White House take over,Im in route to retrieve a new weapon..his name is Tenjin."

Akira zoomed through traffic,weaving like a jaguar and leaving cars behind him eating dust,the car left a contrail of blue light from the Nos he used.His destination was close within seconds and he pulled through alleyways and back streets to get there,he finally arrived at a hidden house behind trees and the Mazda halted.

It waited and hissed down after the hydraulics cut off,Akira stepped out and flipped open his phone for Tenjin.

"Im here,lets roll."

#19 Posted by Satyrquaze (4542 posts) - - Show Bio

He levitated there suspended in mid-air… at least he would be if there was any air. He stood at the very edge of the exosphere watching as a meteor the size of an office Chicago just bounce off the atmosphere at a 20 degree angle. He smirked at the handiwork that no one would ever know about. Astronomers knew that the meteor come dangerously close to Earth, but when it suddenly diverted by a few degrees they breathed a collective sigh of relief. He had to keep the interests of The Hellfire Club protected.

As he watched as it hurtled into the darkness his energy-bands flared to life at the frequency that he attuned to scan for certain keywords spoken in national broadcasts. He created a viewer for himself and listened to the radio emissions.

“I’ll keep dis short. For to long dis country and others abroad have accepted Vigilantes. We can all appreciate the tremendous and courages job our heroes do day in and day out. But who’s held responsible for property damage? If your caught in the middle of a superhero trying to subdue a villain and your injured, who pays for your medical? Does a villain not have rights simply because he has powers? Well no longer will these questions plaque us. As of today, every single hero operating within the United States must report to the SHIELD HQ in Virginia. Once their you shall be tested, graded, and if you pass, you shall become part of the first ever Government sponsored superteam called The Initiative. Your identities will be made available to the public and you will be held to the same standards as our men and women in local law enforcement. Any heroes who do not register must give up the cape so to speak, or you will be arrested and prosecuted to the full extent of the law. Thank You, dat is all.”

He considered what he had just heard. He descended at terminal velocity as he thought about what ramifications this would have for him and his holdings. He slowed to a stop 10,000 feet above New York City.

He created a lattice-work around the HFC hq at a 50’ radius. If anything unusual penetrated that lattice-work, the enigmatic Satyrquaze would know. He contacted the King of Clubs by calling his communication device with his wrist-bands.

“What are my orders, sir?”

#20 Posted by Shadow Huntress (1553 posts) - - Show Bio

She pressed a clawed finger to her thin lips, "shhh". Gently leaning over her victim-to-be she clenched at the young man's back with clawed fingers. And began to mutter a chant under her breath. A bright white glow emanated from the man's chest, allowing a wispy and translucent "clone" of the man to step out of the original body. This was the young man's soul. This was her- Hakuro's meal every evening. Hakuro inhaled deeply, thus she wrapped a few clawed fingers around the soul's throat. Pulling her thin lips over pointed teeth, she began to chomp down on the soul's throat, following it's shoulders. "It's like eating a cookie." cackled Hakuro through chomps. The soul screaming mute screams. The man's body laying limp in Hakuro's slender arms.

Once finished with her meal she licked at the corners of her lips. Taking one final stare at the lifeless body in her arms, and giving the man a quick peck upon his forehead. Hakuro muttered another chant under her breath, soon enough a pool of black liquid formed in front of her feet. She lowered the body into the pool. The black liquid swallowing up the body to claim as its own now. With a sigh and cracking her lower back with a twist, Hakuro stared down at her hands. Delicate fingers that have clawed open countless bodies; that have torn apart countless pure souls to satisfy her hunger. Her red cat-like eyes, staring down the pool of liquid before her feet. "Yeah you eat my leftovers. Pig." Hakuro spoke to the liquid, with that icy voice of hers.

She smoothed down her silky jade green kimono. In a graceful stride Hakuro started back to her tea shop. The wooden heels of her zori clicked against the pavement gently. A moon painted dark shadows across her porcelain skin as she passed by street lamps.

Hakuro perked her ears up to the sound of a slight flutter behind her. With and stretched a hand out, spreading her fingers wide. There appeared a fluffy animal which rested in the center of her palm. Large blue eyes looking up at Hakuro eagerly. "What is it Mokona?" Hakuro asked, eyes turning resting upon the rabbit-like creature. In wind chime like voice the creature repeated to Hakuro, what the other HFC members heard exactly, "“I’ll keep dis short. For to long dis country and others abroad have accepted Vigilantes. We can all appreciate the tremendous and courages job our heroes do day in and day out. But who’s held responsible for property damage? If your caught in the middle of a superhero trying to subdue a villain and your injured, who pays for your medical? Does a villain not have rights simply because he has powers? Well no longer will these questions plaque us. As of today, every single hero operating within the United States must report to the SHIELD HQ in Virginia. Once their you shall be tested, graded, and if you pass, you shall become part of the first ever Government sponsored superteam called The Initiative. Your identities will be made available to the public and you will be held to the same standards as our men and women in local law enforcement. Any heroes who do not register must give up the cape so to speak, or you will be arrested and prosecuted to the full extent of the law. Thank You, dat is all.” After giving news to it's master, the small white creature fluttered off into the night.

"So it begins," Hakuro announced cooly. Thus changing the direction she was going - she was then headed towards the White House.
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#21 Posted by Tenjin (1604 posts) - - Show Bio

It was the second time Tenjin has been in states. He just filled in a position in the organization known as the Wildcardz, and was given orders to wait inside a run down house to wait for a member. He was fullly prepared for what ever was thrown at him,all of his equipment was in a black dufflebag. The house should of been convicted, the doors were barely on the hinges and most of the windows were broken.He sat in the middle of the living room meditating and practicing his ninjitsu hand seals. He has been waiting here for several hours before his phone rang.

"Im here,lets roll."

Tenjin snapped the phone shut and stuck it in his dufflebag before heaving it on his shoulder. and kicked the door open sending it flying into the yard. He then proceding to walk forward looking inside the car windows only seeing a cloaked figure at the steering wheel. He opened the door ,tossed the bag in the back and sat down in the leather seat. He stared at the hooded figure and waited for mission briefing.

#22 Posted by Kurrent (14070 posts) - - Show Bio

The Excellence of Electricution took off on the train tracks moving at speeds close to what lighting travels. His focus was never more clear..... Stop Gambler and the Hellfire Club at all costs, they are the true villains, they are the true villains in times like this he had to remind himself of that. Being out number, hated, hunted, all things that heroes weren't accustomed but under the dreadful circumstances it was the way it was now and to Kurrent it mattered none. Doing the right thing and protecting the people even the ones that hated him was all that was on his mind and all that mattered. That is what makes him a hero.

He didn't get very far before being interrupted. A man teleported in front of him and said Stop where you are. I'm a friend. stopping Kurrent cold in his tracks. He didn't seem hostile so the Prince of Power went to move when the man gripped his gun. Not saying anything, Kurrent's eyes began to spark electricity aggressively as he deeply stared the man down. Again he spoke saying I just need to know who you are.....The man had abilities Kurrent obviously saw that but he didn't have time to play nice with him so he said in a rushed manner.....

"My name is Kurrent of Mobb Deep and I have a meeting with the President so if you'll excuse me"

The Electric Ace quickly jumped on the parallel track to avoid hitting the man in his way and quickly zoomed away not knowing if the man would follow or not.

He arrived at a train station in DC after about 20 minutes. He quickly he took to the power lines and light posts. He navigated his way through the city with speed and precision. Learning the dynamics and terrain of it to a science as if it was a second nature to him if you will finally arriving at Pennsylvania Ave.

A block away from the White House he took to the street and at a fast jog arrived to where the National Christmas Tree was displayed. The wide tree was only quick concealment but that is all they needed. There he found the rest of Mobb Deep except for one Morte Rapida and looking at his anxious team as he began to speak....

"By this time Morte should have taken care of all the snipers that surround the white house. The gate will be no problem any of us can take that down. Once inside the lawn we have to deal with Cape Killers, HFC guards, members and the Inner circle. It's not going to be easy but I believe in this team and what we fight for" he looked around at the determined Mobb Deep affiliates and thought to himself hiding a small grin I'm getting pretty good at these speeches then stood up and walked to the side of the tree to look over at the white house.

The press was in a frenzy as they were leaving the white house being escorted by a squad of Cape Killers. As a news crew passed by the Mobb Deep affiliates could hear the talks of a Registration Act but nothing too detailed. Keeping his eyes locked on the White House he said to the team "I'll take the gate out once I'm in.....unleash hell"

Using a jolt to rapidly get to the get to the front of the gate he used the same maneuver that he used to take out the casino. The force was not as potent but enough to knock the gate open. The left door barely stayed on and only hanged by a hinge while the door on the right flew clean off propelling all the way to the white house hitting the structure with massive impact. Kurrent walked right in on the presidential lawn almost taunting the villains as they alarm went off and the quick reaction force of cape killers and HFC guards men surrounded him in full arms. He stood in the middle of the group and let or a horizontal electrical shock that spanned a far enough distance to shock the hands of the Ck's and guardsmen. When the dropped their weapons from the shock in their hands Kurrent made his move knowing that Mobb Deep soon followed.

He quickly ran up to a guard throwing a left right combination that was followed by a kick to his chest. The kick was so crisp and reinforced that it knocked him into other Cape Killers that were arriving. The crowd of pawns was getting larger as squad after squad came out to do their job. The heavy fighting ability of Kurrent was coming to play as one by one he was combating the opposition with swift and painful blows. At this point the outcome of his actions weren't certain to him but by now the King of Kings should know that he was serious and it has begun.

#23 Posted by Akira Overdrive (10077 posts) - - Show Bio

The rundown house was a perfect cover for the man known as Tenjin,his track record proved him dangerous,and the hideout he had been at was not fit for such a great warrio,but Akira thought five steps ahead and kept his men close to him when they needed to be,Tenjin was no exception.He flipped his hood back after the man stepped in and reveaveled his cloak that covered his face,he then looked over and switched the gear to reverse then spun out the way he came.There was silence until Akira reached the city limits and drove across the harbor,after putting his car into auto-pilot.

"Tenjin,Welcome to the Wildcardz.There's buisness to be done so I going to go straight to the point."

The muffled sound of Akira speaking could be heard over the smooth humming of the super-engine in his car,and pulled the cloak from over his mouth to continue speaking.

"The states aren't in the best of shape right now,theres a tyrant in our office that run things without letting up,An old friend of mine.We are getting paid to do some dirty work these "heroes" can't do."

Akira looked over at Tenjin,then shifted his eyes back to the road.

"Ever been to the White House?"

Soon they were there,the white was clean as always, and Akira peered out the window over to the House of Gambler,then quickly dodged out the door and ducked behind the car as he watched the man known as Kurrent control his electric powers to invade the very place they were sent to invade.He pressed the button on his Influx Watch and it let out a high frequency that crushed all tech in the vicinity,the lights were out,and Akira grunted at the thought that Kurrent could have done that himself,but nonetheless he was ready to help.A message was beamed to Kurrent within nano-seconds.

Ace in the hole,in affect

#24 Posted by !Drake! (1880 posts) - - Show Bio

Drake was answered quickly but shortly. Drake held his distance because he had seen what the man could do before. There was no way he wanted him to do the same to me. Great the man zoomed off and Drake could not catch up. Drake knew where he could find out about this man Kurrent. One of his trusted soursces. Drake opened a portal to his home planet District Zero. There was only one person that could grant someone this much power. Drake confronted Odin. Drake approached teh huge golden castle and busted through the gates. He quickly made his way to the Grand Kings room. In thier he found Zeus and Odin speaking to each other. Drake quickly greeted Zeus and amde his way to Odin. He quickly interrupted thier combersation.

Who is he. Where is he from. What does he want!

Drake demanded as he slammed his fist on hte golden table as it shattered. He needed answer. whatever this amn wanted he was not patient. Drake needed to know what the deal was. For he only wanted to help. Drake quickly moved towards Odin and grabbed his neck. Odin slapped him down flawlessly.

"What has gotten into you. Have you lost all care for life. No one demands answers from me." Odin spoke.

Zeus quickly divided the two. If there was anyone strong enough to stand between the two it was Zeus. Drake calmed himself and backed away from the two.

Im sorry its just I have so many question and I need the answers. With his control over he must have some affliliation you

"Hes not form our dimension we were jsut as surprised about him as you. I do know much about him though. But you shall only find out in due time. For now he needs you help. Immediately!" Odin spoke swiftly.

Odin then opened a large portal for Drake to return to Vine City. Drake launched his body through the portal. There was nothing Drake loved more then Dimension traveling. It was the only time that he had any peace. Drake moved through the streets of the vvine as he made hiself to Washington. First he stopped at High Calibers weapon shop to pick up a couple of cosmic powered weapons. Though they ere not needed because the only weapon he needed was Milago. Milago had been a weapon blessed by Odin, Zeus, Satan(The Devil). It had once destoryed a small dimension. Drake could sense he was getting close to Kurrents power. The level was so high that you could feel it a universe away.Drake used his telpathy to contaact Kurrents mind. At first it was hard to get through but he soon managed to slip past the force field barriers on Kurrents mind.

Look I dont know who you are But I know you want jsutice. And I want the same. Im Drake. Known on my home planet Dracillious Maximous. Im sure youve heard of me.

I go by many names. Such as Ace of Divinity, FoolProof, Slaughter house, Merchant of Death and my personal favorite Demolition Man

Drake then cut off his telepathic link and waited for an reply.

#25 Posted by pixelized (62882 posts) - - Show Bio

“I’ll keep dis short. For to long dis country and others abroad have accepted Vigilantes. We can all appreciate the tremendous and courages job our heroes do day in and day out. But who’s held responsible for property damage? If your caught in the middle of a superhero trying to subdue a villain and your injured, who pays for your medical? Does a villain not have rights simply because he has powers? Well no longer will these questions plaque us. As of today, every single hero operating within the United States must report to the SHIELD HQ in Virginia. Once their you shall be tested, graded, and if you pass, you shall become part of the first ever Government sponsored superteam called The Initiative. Your identities will be made available to the public and you will be held to the same standards as our men and women in local law enforcement. Any heroes who do not register must give up the cape so to speak, or you will be arrested and prosecuted to the full extent of the law. Thank You, dat is all.”

Disco fell asleep in his king sized bed with the tv on the night before, only to wake to the speech of his King of Clubs. What has this man done? I will never understand him. And to think, i thought about going round four with this guy in my bed....i suppose that'll have to wait. Disco knew that Gambler's speech would be seen as highly unfavorable in the eyes of the heroes. Why didn't he just put a sign on his that said, "Insert Bullets here."

Disco begrudingly rolled out of bed, careful not to wake his slumbering lover. he's so cute, but thats for another time. Now i must find something to wear....something that really Makes my telepathy pop. Disco couldnt help but laugh at his synicism. Make my telepathy pop, hahaha that was a good one Humor would probably be the only thing that would help with the long day ahead of him. He sighed, well, i guess i'm off, And just as quickly as he recieved the news, Disco was out of the door and on his way to the White House. Make way for the Prince [10] of Diamonds

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#26 Posted by Tenjin (1604 posts) - - Show Bio

"Ever been to the White House?"

Tenjin nodded to Akira, he was ready for combat. All the way from Japan, he was thinking about what the mission would be, maybe another assassination or possibly a seek and destroy scenario. But this was a first for Tenjin and he liked it. He has killed countless gangsters, a handle full of crooked cops, a few drug cartels and one cheating husband. This should be a very interesting experience and being paid top dollar for his time, he can’t wait. His duffle bag was completely stocked up; he memorized every object inside it. His Kusari-gama were speaking to him, they were as ready as he was. His finger tapped rapidly against his knee, his adrenaline was pumping and couldn’t calm down. He got a chance to kill a president and get paid for it; it was like Christmas to him.

As they pulled in front of the White House, where America’s Commander-in-Chief resided. He saw a fighter outside with impressive power, Akira referred to this man as Kurrent, an American warrior and it seemed he had electrical powers similar to Tenjin. Akira darted out of the car and hid behind it, talking to a device and spoke

Ace in the hole, in affect

Tenjin pushed open the door and planted his feet on the road and stood up. Reaching for his duffle bag, He grabbed its strap and pulled it out laying it atop the hood of the Mazda. He reached inside and pulled out his Kusari-gama and attached them to his back. Their blades shined brightly in the light as did the chains that were bound to them. He pulled out the pouches filled with his shuriken and strapped them to his thighs. His darts came next, there case bound to his arm and finally his tantos, which settled on his lower back. His skin tight suit breathed well and its black color didn’t seem to make him bake in the sun’s rays. He attached his visor and adjusted to its standard settings, they already began to gather information, such as distance and temperature. All he was waiting for was Akira to give him the signal and it was go time.

#27 Posted by ladydeath (9447 posts) - - Show Bio

Lady Death sits on her throne in hell. She watches silently having made a pact with the HFC. Babs, The Queen of Spades at the forefront of the alliance. Lady Death is ever watchful over her new allies ready to call on in a moments notice.

She smiles wickedly at the thought of the blood that will rain down upon Earth. Her bloodlust knows no bounds ,but this time her needs for killing are subsided and controlled as she plots and plans a new range of attacks or defense.

It excites the One called Death. She can not wait to have her hands upon the so-called hereos of earth. Her need for one to face her in battle unafraid has gone unanswered far too long. She welcomes the thought of war against the good. Her evil demonic blood beats faster as her power surges thru her body ready for the fight ahead.

Lady Death stands from her throne and walks down the steps. She looks to her General of Hell and demands the army be ready for her to call forth to wreck havoc. Soon she thinks very soon her Death Scythe will drip with extascy of crimson liquid. With a wave of her hand a portal to Earth appears and she enters with the grace of Ruler of hell itself. Upon entering Earth she looks around not wanting to make her presence known she casts a spell to make herself invisible as she walks the streets.

Lady Death keeps to herself not wanting to make any waves just yet. Her time will come and she will get to play havoc upon this world. She makes her way to a calmer setting the city is too loud and the innocents are just too tempting. Taking up a place among the park no one notices Death is among them. They have fun in the sun which disgusts the Lady of Death. Her mind lingers at the thought of there dying screams, but alas for now she must wait and wait she shall for the call to action from the HFC. Smiling wickedly her Death Scythe spins in her hand dancing to the new song it will play of many will die soon.

Demons come to Lady Death to report of the news of her fellow allies. A threat against the HFC was made and Lady Death again stands there, her face showing no emotion but the smile says it all. The wicked grin that would bring fear to any normal human, but what she faces now is goody-goody hereoes. Perhaps one will ignite her need for a good battle eventhough in the end he or she will fail miserably to be tortured for all time in pits of the endless graveyard.

#28 Posted by Akira Overdrive (10077 posts) - - Show Bio

Several seconds passed by and the White Wolf halted to a stop after watching the lights go out in the White House,he looked over at his new ally and nodded,signaling to initiate and move in.He flipped over his car and drew his two white hilted Hanzo swords with agility and dexterity,twirling them in his hands like long fingers,there were part of his body when in his palms,or anywhere near him for that matter.The gates were crushed in from the Electric Ace Kurrent.

It was time to show the bastards that the world was meant to be free and not controlled,but it hit him once again.Another flashback of him and Gambler,wrecking havoc.It was weird the way the two had separated and gone in different directions,one was in his apex of power,the other was just another warrior from the old days,a old dog...with plenty of new tricks.

Akira flipped his hood back over his head as he dashed forward to the White House,Elite Cape Killers rushed towards him as well,in the air on hovering tech,the fired rounds of bullets but Akira spun around them then lifted into the air slicing there necks and watching the blood gush into the air.The Ghost made sure not to get any crimson liquid on his customized Ninja Attire,he landed and the hood fell over his eyes but he continued to rush in with ncanny speed,hoping the Ace of Darkness kept up.

"Raaaagh!"

The Blood Lust was activated and Akira's shogun steel cut through the adamantium armor of agents like butter,he knocked down the door and pointed to his right,letting Tenjin know to split up and meet back up at the oval office at the center

of White House.

"Ill meet you there."

#29 Posted by Midnight Lantern (6011 posts) - - Show Bio

Midnight rode down the highway with a cigarette drooping from his mouth, As he sped down the washington DC streets, and as he kept swirving through traffic, Things kept going through his mind....

What Gambler had done, Why he did it, Everything went through his mind. It had all happened within a blink of an eye. Kurrent had rallied hero's, Gambler had rallied Villains. It was for certain that War was to be unleashed. Slowly he hit the brake pedal stopping the red harley davidson, and pulling over.

"Jesus, I need a smoke" He muttered as he flicked away his used one and pulled another one out of the carton in his left breast pocket, He flipped his lighter open and held the flame close to the rolled tobacco. Yeah, It's a nasty habit but ML had bigger problems on his hands then his health.

"Just gonna smoke this and then I'll head for the white house. If I'm to talk to Gambler, The White house might be better then going to SHIELD HQ"

He thought as he took another long draw off the cigarette.

#30 Posted by Cassie Strong (1383 posts) - - Show Bio

standing in the crowd enlightened by sha's words cassie decided to make her way towards DC her self she had been alive since before jesus was born but never had she seen a horrible leader like gambler Cassie decided to take the homeless person approach to DC by hitch hiking on a freight train. She decided to sleep becuase it would be a while before she got there a local hobo who had couldnt take no for an answer kept asking her did she want some beans no i'm fine thank you she continued to reply until he dropped a whole can down her blouse she stong up angrly and tackled the man and beat him with her fist left and right punching until his head was pancaked into the ground. Maybe she was looking at this wrong way had gambler been right and sha been wrong having heared of sha's plan cassie had changed her mind she was fighting for the wrong cause and would tell gambler of sha's attack on the Sheild HQ in Virgina....OR she could kill sha before she reached VA eeither way she way running out of time.

she leaped off the train and rolled down a steep hill into a creek "damn it i really need to learn how to fly she walked through an open field using her sword to cut down tall grass as she thought about the changing world around her

#31 Posted by The Spartan (6320 posts) - - Show Bio

Demetrius was walking down the streets of Washington, D.C. Suddenly, a surge of electricity could be fealt in the air. Within a matter of seconds, all the lights along the streets and inside of buildings went out. Sniffing the air, a familiar scent was finally picked up - Akira. The Spartan had served alongside Akira in Martial Society. However, Akira wanted to branch out and form his own group. Demetrius accepted it and respected his wishes. Now, the two were about meet again. Immediately, Demetrius ran towards Akira's scent along Pennsylvania Avenue.

Leaping up onto a building, The Spartan stopped on a rooftop and looked over towards the Whitehouse. The Ultimate Solder then looked over the the scene. The hero known as Kurrent was unleashing a massive assault on the from gate of the whitehouse. Meanwhile, Akira was off in the distance waiting for something. The Spartan knew exactly what he had to do. Although he did not know much about him, Kurrent was associated with Mobb Deep - a unit that The Spartan deeply respected. Also, the entire force of Mobb Deep was there as well. Even if they didn't need some help, Demetrius was around and more than willing to give it....

Gathering his strength, the mighty Greek lept far off the building and landed square in the middle of a group of HFC guards who were guarding the Whitehouse. From his time in the Hellfire Club, The Spartan knew and trained most of the guards in personal combat. Indeed, they would each present a challenge. The students would meet.......the Master. As he landed, the impact sent the guards flying back. Slowly, the Master Tactician rose to his feet. With a look of war lust in his eye, he licked his upper lip, reached back, and drew his mighty sword. Each guard was heavily armored and possessed an assault rifle.

Immediately, the guards opened fire upon the mighty Greek. Closing his eyes as bullets pounded into his chiseled flesh, Demetrius was already beginning to to plan his next attack. Men were standing North, Northwest, South, and East of his position. He could tell from the tredgectory of the bullets. Suddenly, there was a cease-fire. The Master of Death then opened his eyes and muttered two very quiet words......"My turn."

With that, the Greek god spun around and delivered a powerful slash with his adamantium blade to several HFC guards. The severed heads, limbs, and other body parts fell to the ground and blood splashed upon the Whitehouse soil. Just as a guard raised an assault rifle, Demetrius sliced the rifle in half, then decapitated the guard on the spot. Shaking the blood off, the mighty Greek looked at the door and saw Akira and Tenjin charge into the whitehouse. Obviously, they had something involving stealth in mind.

Weaving through the members of Mobb Deep and combatting HFC guards, The Spartan ran into the Whitehouse. Looking from side-to-side, he saw Akira go one way and Tenjin go another. Suddenly, another familiar scent caught his nose. It was Slinger - one of his brethren in Martial Society. Having no contact with Sir James in days, The Spartan was beginning to wonder if everything had gone as planned.

A sound was coming from down the hall. Quickly, Demetius ducked into a side room. Two large guards were walking down the hallways and were headed for Akira's position. As they walked past, The Master of Death lept out, siezed them both by the neck, then snapped their spines with very little effort. Then, an idea stuck his mind. Quickly, he put on the garb of one of the guards - complete with concealed helmet. Together with one of the HFC's communicators, he would try to blend in. As a group of HFC guards raced past the room, Demetrius quickly filed within their ranks. It had worked........

#32 Posted by The_MVPs (84696 posts) - - Show Bio

Mr. President Sir we have to get you out of here immediately yelled one of his Secret Service Agents while touching his finger to his ear piece.

Communications are down throughout thee entire metro area Sir.

Nonchalantly Gambler dismissed the Agent before slamming the door closed behind him. By now most of the Hellfire Club along with the newly Registered hero, Slinger, had arrived through various means and stood around the West Wing of the White House while Cape Killers, HFC special Forces, and local law enforcement tried to hold back the surging force outside. The Cajun paced back and forth with a Cheshire Cat grin on his face.

“Attacking dee White House in broad daylight? I couldn’t have planned something dis good.”

News outlets from across the D.C. area had been covering the story since it broke. Un-Registered heroes unleashing an offensive onslaught against the United States and the most famous building in the country. If there had been any doubts about the Registration Act recent events had surely quitted them. Things where beginning to take form as Gambler’s plan began to take shape. It would be chaos as heroes who had Registered would be sent out to capture or put down heroes who hadn’t. All Gambler and the HFC had to do was survive.

Some of the greatest villains ever collected where now gathered shoulder to shoulder inside the White House. And Gambler was all to willing to release their furry upon the invading mass’

As he took a seat and spun around away from the HFC he simply pointed out the window.

“Burn em, burn em all.”


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#33 Posted by Shanana (53066 posts) - - Show Bio

sha had changed course heading straight for DC instead of to Virginia the quicker this was ended the better it had been some time since renagade lantern had disappeared and most heroes where hiding because of Gambler's reign sha had even went into hiding he had once threatend her and she told him that her and choas would be waiting that time was now as sha to take him up on that offer. she landed right on 1600 pennsylvaina ave right infront of the white house there was guards and stuff but sha could get around them her first victim was a person who called himself the prince of diamonds (10) she knew he was either in there on on his way she ran across the street in a bold attempt but noticed the place was actually packed with villians and what was worst for sha anyway....hayden was with them there was no sense in hiding because she knew hayden can sense her.

As far as sha knew she was only All her supposed "Friends" from LOVE had left her out to dry her friends from wal where no where in sight...it was the same when she was on the dark side had she been a bit stronger she could have foughten off the infactuation that gambler and ronin had placed on her and she would have destroyed this planet ages ago.

But she would have to live with that fact....using her telepath powers sha basically called out hayden,she didnt know what she was doing there but if she had sided with gambler then she had to face sha sword of judgement. Sha would hack off hayden's head and mount it like the animal she was....the hunt was on and the game had just begun.

#34 Posted by Obi Wan Kenobi! (27638 posts) - - Show Bio

Kenobi rushes out of the house as his confused parents look on. Obi thought about what he was going to do now. It was a last minute thing. He had seen a man named Kurrent declaring war on Gambler and the HFC and now wanted to join in the cause. The problem was that the young jedi had no idea where the hell anyone was. Kenobi flew at top speed for about fifteen minutes and finally reached the site where the great HFC-owned casino had once stood tall and proud. Obi Wan could not help but smirk as he saw the ruins and the raging fire.

I'm starting to really like this "Kurrent" guy. Wonder if he's willing to be my sidekick.

The jedi looked around trying to spot any sign of Kurrent or any superhero. Ok, Kenobi, where can they be? where can they be? Thinking that there might be clues as to where Mobb Deep would meet Obi went down to the rubble. Obi searched the site for a while until he realized that there was no clue to where Mobb was going there. Kenobi sat down on a small block of broken concrete as he hanged his head saying to himself I guess I was left behind... The young jedi was disappointed, he really was looking forward to kicking some @$$. As Kenobi rose to his feet to fly back home he heard news reporters nearby shuffling to get information. Obi could hear bits and pieces of what they said. Superheroes...attack...White House. Obi Wan Kenobi now knew what was happening. Mobb Deep and the other heroes were now at the White House and they were attacking Gambler and the HFC. Ah sh!t, first I fly to Vine City, now I have to go to freaking DC? To think I could be at school right now...sleeping peacefully.

With a loud putput sound a Helicopter landed close by. It was their to pick up the news reporters and take them to new scene of the action, Washington DC. Ah what the hell? Kenobi said, as he decided he would hitch a ride on the copter. Obi, completely invisible, walked over to the helicopter and got on. He was joined on the roomy helicopter by two news reporter one male, one female, and one male police officer. Nowadays, cops were everywhere, and worst of all, many of these cops had been bought off by the the powerful HFC. He knew he had to be as quiet as possible and not move a muscle from his position. He was used to "thinking out loud" and he knew he'd have to really suppress that urge at the moment.

The reporters began talking about the events that had transpired earlier during the day. They began talking about how a group had arrived at the White House and attacked the building and how the president had decreed all suerpowered beings to register with the government.

Female Reporter: I'm just so glad Mr. Lebeau is making these guys register, they really are dangerous and a threat to humanity.

Male Reporter: Yeah, those muties and "superheroes" walk around like they own the whole damn world. Who the hell do they think they are? I hope they just end up putting the last one of them in a jail, the world would be a better place without them.

As Kenobi heard this he became enraged and began cursing in his head. *those f ignorant, @$$holes. They think the world would be better without us?* Kenobi took great pride in being a superhero, he felt blessed to have been given these powers, to have been deemed worthy of wielding the awesome powers of the force and he had always used his powers to help, NOT to hurt, he had never wanted power or any kind of payment for his actions, and frankly, he had had enough from these ungrateful bastards. Still invisible, Kenobi grabbed the male reporter's head yelling. You want us all put in jail, you want us all to die? How would you like it day by day you sacrificed your life in order to save humankind and then by the end of the day you find out that they despise you, they want you put in jail, they want you dead?

Police Officer: Freeze, mutie, I know you're there. The cop was pointing a gun at him and smiled joyfully, thinking that he had caught "the criminal." As Kenobi looked down at the officer's badge he saw that it had a small Hellfire Club logo embedded in it. Kenobi became visible as both of the reporters gasped and looked at each other in amazement. The young Jedi turns his attention to the police officer So they own you too huh?

Police Officer: F-Freeze, mutie, before I sh-shoot you. Kenobi chuckled as he quickly crouched down, avoided the bullet and delivered a fist to the gut of the officer. Kenobi then took out his lightsaber, deployed it and cut through the cops hand like a knife through butter. He then phased through the cop and released anti-matter through his system, paralyzing the officer. The officer now lay on the floor and looked at the jedi with dead eyes, unable to move, unable to speak.

I prefer to be called, jedi, officer.

The onlooking reporters were now completely petrified by the jedis exhibition. Kenobi then knocked looked to the pilot who had begun to land because of the commotion. Don't even think about it! You are taking me to the White House.

Pilot: I'm sorry that's a no can do. Shoot me, paralyze me, cut me open with your light sword, but I am landing this plane now! Kenobi realized that this guy was going to be hard to convince and remembered a little trick that he had learned in trainig: the jedi mind trick. The young jedi waves his hand in front of the pilot while saying. You will take me to the white house...you will take me too the white house..you will take me too the white house. The pilot immediately responded saying "I will take you to the White House. The plane immedaiately began to ascend higher into the air and increased in speed. I will take you to the White House, the pilot said repeatedly.

As they reached Washington DC, Obi could see the destruction Mobb Deep had inficted on the White House. Atta boys. The pilot was now getting dangerously close to the action and Obi Wan began pointing to the White House lawn. Ok, here you go, land the helicopter there. So I can get out. The pilot replied I will take you to the White House. Kenobi nervously tells him again Land, land right there, can you hear me, hello? land right there! The pilot replied I will take you to the White House. Kenobi once again in vain tried to use the jedi mind trick, Land, land! but it did not work. The helicopter then quickly and unexpectdelty began to decsend. Oh man, Oh man! The plane was headed right for the White House. In a move of desperation, Obi jumped out of the helicopter and was close enough to the ground to land on it, face first without sustaining any serious injury.

As Kenobi looked back at the helicopter it was speeding towards the big green lawn and crashed with a powerful force and explosion. Kenobi used his intangibility to phase through the pieces of propeller and broken metal coming at him. As the Helicopter now started burning on the lawn of the White House, Obi got to his feet and saw many capekillers and HFC agents injured and taken down by the explosion. Wow, I made a cool entrance. Kenobi looks over to see Kurrent, the resistance's leader beating down on other HFC agents.

OK Let me at them!

#35 Posted by Tenjin (1604 posts) - - Show Bio

Tenjin nodded to Akira, than crouched down and launched himself into the air while corkscrewing over the fence. He Landed in a three point stance and rose to his feet before darting towards the building. He had already anticipated there would be a number of guards standing in his way so he reached onto his back and retrieved one of his kusari-gama. Tenjin began to wrap its chain around his forearm but leaving about 10 feet of chain lose because a squad of guards came charging towards him. He griped the handle tight as he prepared to lung forward at his prey. Under his mask he smirked as he launched himself about 15 feet into the air, spinning the Kusari-gama’s chain with blinding speed. The guards raised their rifles aiming for the “living Shadow”. Before the first man could fire, Tenjin whipped his gama at the nearest man’s neck; the sickle tore into the man’s neck and cleaved it in two. The other guards started to fire rapidly but Tenjin did an aerial cartwheel and landed on one foot and preformed a signature jutsu, the “Kawarimi no Jutsu” (Change of Body Technique) and replace himself with one other the guards from the rear of the gunning squad. The man was bombarded with bullets while Tenjin raised his sickle and leaped onto one guard’s shoulders and impaled the man’s face with it before front flipping off his shoulders. The sickle ripped through the man’s head severing it up the middle and then Tenjin wrapped the gama’s chain around the next soldier’s neck and pulling it in an “x” position making it severe uncleanly. He leaped into the air once more and swung the gama in an arc tearing through the remainder of the guards before settling back into Tenjin’s hand. He landed on his feet and all this happened before the bullet rattled soldier fell to his face.

He began to ricochet off the White House’s beams and landing atop of the roof, searching for a separate way in than the others. He always preferred to work alone and as he scavenged for an entrance, he whipped the blood of his blade off onto a cloth in his rear pocket. The cool breeze hit his back, cooling his body before the next assault. Tenjin grew tired of looking so he put his palm against the roof and screamed outHyki Satsu! and a blast of lightning tore through the roof and he descended into the hallway and began to make his way towards the destination point, the oval office.

#36 Posted by Slinger (7640 posts) - - Show Bio

Slinger looked around the room at the assembled force of the Hellfire Club, it was certainly not the most comfortable place to be, thieves, murderers and occultists all. He didn't relish the idea of actually fighting beside them, but he figured with him on their side he might be able to somehow stop some of the bloodshed this night. He knew many of the other heroes wouldn't understand. Why would a hero team up with these villains? The answer wasn't simple, but Slinger saw it at the height of the last battle in the war that would eventually lead to the Registration Act. The people needed to be defended. There was too much collateral damage, too many innocent lives being lost, far too much bloodshed where it wasn't necessary. Now Sir James would right that wrong.

Slinger was in his full uniform, readying to strike against people that he had called allies, teammates, friends. He hoped they would understand, but if they didn't he had to be prepared to fight them. He felt sick to his stomach.

The Hellfire Club inner circle had been assembled, they shot unfriendly stares at the hero, an unwelcome outsider. Slinger knew he had made himself a pawn, but it was for the greater good. He listened as Gambler gave his orders, dispatching his hounds to deal with the invading force. He even gave orders to Slinger, and that made Slinger's blood boil. Finally he just pointed out the window, "Burn em, burn em all."

Slinger stalked the halls of the white house searching for the heroes laying siege to the building, he prayed he wouldn't find them, but knew that it was an inevitability. He prayed silently to God for strength, and also that he was doing the right thing, Our Father, who art in Heaven...

#37 Posted by Editman (3472 posts) - - Show Bio

sean was sitting in the living room watching the last of the broncos vs raiders game denver up 23-20 he was lounging around in his spiderman boxers smoking the finest columbian imported weed now being a rich man he could pay the cops off like he did before. He did think it was abit gay having spiderman on his boxers but he always replied. im rich beeeyotch! he walked up the steps to take a shower his shower cut automatically on as the water washed down his caesar haircut. he heared his wife come in screaming for him to come down the steps he thought to hisself dang women always bothering me! he wrapped a towel around hiself and he went down the steps he was alittle surpried to see his best friend Will with her

"da hell ya niccas want!,i'm trying to get sanitized and yall sitting here making me watch the news" then the reporter came on tv. editman laughed at Gambler on tv "well lookie who it is the first nicca president!" editman's laughing turned into fury as gambler spoke

“I’ll keep dis short. For to long dis country and others abroad have accepted Vigilantes. We can all appreciate the tremendous and courages job our heroes do day in and day out. But who’s held responsible for property damage? If your caught in the middle of a superhero trying to subdue a villain and your injured, who pays for your medical? Does a villain not have rights simply because he has powers? Well no longer will these questions plaque us. As of today, every single hero operating within the United States must report to the SHIELD HQ in Virginia. Once their you shall be tested, graded, and if you pass, you shall become part of the first ever Government sponsored superteam called The Initiative. Your identities will be made available to the public and you will be held to the same standards as our men and women in local law enforcement. Any heroes who do not register must give up the cape so to speak, or you will be arrested and prosecuted to the full extent of the law. Thank You, dat is all.”

all editman could mutter was that motherfuc suddenly the dog rips editman towel off esposing him to his wife and Will "argh dude!" will said whats the turtle arfraid o comeout the shell? said paige hey i'm cold! editman said in his defense.

a few hours later editman emerged dressed he went down stairs to his lab and placed on his gear all he could say to paige about gambler is...that muther is real grimey!

as his armor placed it'sself upon him the flaps began to open and close as he was checking his systems. let's kick dis shit!

editman blasted through the skies

jarvis play american superstar..by lil wayne and flo rida

as the music play he began to spell his name in the clouds as he quickly arrived in DC there was commotion every where.

the cops began to shoot at him he opened his shoulder turrents and let them have it

*f pigs!

he fired a missile at the white house door

thats where his entrance was..like a true G going right through the front door.

#38 Posted by Ripcord (1309 posts) - - Show Bio

As Ripcord stared at the White House, he remembered when the building meant something. When it was a bastion of hope in a corrupt world. Now, it was no more than a shadow of itself. Gambler had used his power to transform the country into lillte more than a war torn nation. And Ripcord was going to do something about it.

As the gates surrounding the White House caved in on themselves, Ripcord pulled off his trenchcoat, and let his tendrils fly through the air. The screams of the Hellfire Club's guardsmen and low level Cape Killers fulled the air. The sound was music to Rip's ears. He was finally fighting for the things that he never had the courage to. He was fighting for his freedom. And his life.

As the other heroes made their way on to the lawn, wave after wave, of Cape Killers came to defend the man who owned their souls.

Elites, Rip thought as their armor glistened as they moved toward him. He knew that some of the people working for Gambler were good men and women who thought they were fighting the good fight. At any other time in history they would have been seen as heroes, but today, they were dead.

As bullets flew through the air, Ripcord could feel them burn into his skin. He knew he would heal from the wounds, but this was becoming boring. As he sped through the lines of Cape Killers, he empaled his tendrils into one's chest and used him as a shield to bowl over the other guards that had automatic weapons. Today was going to be historical. Mobb Deep and Wildcards were going to make the world remember what the word Hero meant. Rip just prayed to god that history would be kind to them. Kurrent was crazy, but going to the White House and waging war, that was certifiably nuts.

As the air filled with the smells of gun powder and blood, Ripcord waved on the other heroes, to storm the White House. As Akira and Tenjin made their way into the White House, Rip turned around and was riddled with a hail of bullets that sent him crumbling to his knees. He was getting weak. He needed to find a way to get the soldiers off his back for a little while so that he heal from the bullet wounds. He only had one option: his third eye.

It had been sometime since Rip had even opened his third eye, and the last time he did it turned an entire city block into a smoking crater. He would have to open his eye just a little to make sure he didn't unleash the power his third eye and hinder the efforts of the forces that gathered to stop Gambler.

Ripcord could feel his mind begin to throb with an incredible amount of pressure as he opened the eye in the center of his forehead. He had always been scared of the eye's power, but now he was in the fight of his life, and his friends were counting on him.

Glowing with an eerie blue light, Rip's body began to hover off the ground as his entire head began to pulsate with psionic energy.

"Go get him, guys", said Ripcord as his tendrils began to glow with the psionic energy given off by his third eye. "I'll make sure the cape killers don't bother you."

#39 Posted by ladydeath (9447 posts) - - Show Bio

Lady Death grows tired of waiting.....She hears the words she has been waiting for as a demon relates the words of the King of Kings to her ear. Quickly reacting she walks towards the White house and appears in her full glory. The Death Scythe gleaming in the daylight sending out a death wave killing very innocent in her path. Lady Death watches them fall just as the wanna be invaders will die.

Lady Death's first deed will be to rise an army for the army of hell can not ride into battle in sunlight. She has other tricks up her sleeve to raise the dead to serve as her army against the goodie goodies. Hope you like what is comming for you it is your last gift from me She walks to the side of the White House and kneels to the ground.

Lady Death's eyes and hands glow bright blue the death powers come to light. Laying a hand on the ground sending her power into the earth to raise the dead. Come my pretties show them no mercy Her voice echoes of death itself. The bodies on the ground reanimate and come to an undead life. They pick up weapons to fight off the foes that come. All the HFC guards rise to fight again becomming much harder to destroy.

Lady Death reaches her power even into the White house itself any fallen or on the verge of death have become undead warriors at Lady Death's command. Thinking it would be best to show them a really good fright, she even unleashes her gifts into the cemetery's rising dead bodies from the grave to fight. Rising to her feet, she smiles wickedly as the terror unfolds. Go and kill them all!! Leave no Hereo alive!! She commands her new army as they fight. The undead army fight with no mercy attacking the enemies of the HFC.

#40 Posted by lady_redhead (9592 posts) - - Show Bio

Gwen stood with her family and listened to her president as he smiled and said the words all had been waiting for.

"burn em, Burn em all"

Her dear friend was the first to attack, Death in the form of a beautiful woman, she was a sight to behold as she called forth her wicked army.

Gwen smiled and bared her fangs at their captain as she flew out the window behind him and leapt lightly onto the groud. All around her the bodies of Lady Deaths undead army were moving forth into the throng of pathetic heroes as they battled a fight they could never win.

With a gentle leap she flew up into the air and hovered above the armies, watching them briefly before closing her eyes and calling too the earth that so loved to hear her command.

Come to me my darling hear my call.. it is time to destroy that which we loath

All around her the wind started to whip and the trees leaned into her as if desperatley trying to touch her. She hummed to herself as she started to sing an unearthly sound echoed from her lips that any below could hear over the wind, it was like a howl but with a softness that was deadly to the ears.

Slowly around her spun every rock and boulder in the area and the more she sang the more followed, she called to them all the wind whipping her red hair around her her dress tearing to shreds as she hung in the air.

defend us my loves she whispered to the rocks and soil and water GO she bellowed as her eyes flew open she began to spin around the white house creating a massive wall of rock and mud so high the top of the white house was obscured. The rock flung into position and created a barrier behind the undead army.

she laughed as she watched the heroes flee out of the way of the wall as it cemented itself into the ground

Gwen knew it would not hold long but it would be long enough for her comrades to form and start the fight.

#41 Posted by Akira Overdrive (10077 posts) - - Show Bio

"Glorious battle!"

Akira screamed at the top of his lungs,cutting through Cape Killers like he has never cut before.The pure speed and agility,matched with the Ace of Blades weapons were a force to be reckoned with,as Akira dashed down the halls,the carpet and paint began to peel from the walls as the immense field surrounding Akira cut loose and caused things around him to float and lift into the air,there was no gravity,and Akira had reached the technique he tried to perfect for so long,the White Flash it was called.

Guards rushed in as he closed in towards the office ,but the anti-gravity field levitated men off the ground and made them easier targets as they float defensively.But soon Akira was surrounded and the guards found the radius at which they where safe,and began to fire.Akira made an effort by dancing through the metal with poise and grace,but bullets slipped through and ripped his skin,yet he kept pushing.By now his hood and cloak were torn with bullet holes,and the guards were dead,shot with their own ammo.

"Lets kick into overdrive"

The Burning One looked at the circle of men lying around him and pulled of his cloak and it tailed behind him like an elongated scarf,his black hair was waving side to side as he noticed in the distant undead flying towards him,the blades cut through the rotten flesh and soon he was there.He looked to his right and could here Tenjin running up,right on time.

Akira awaited his warrior partner and stood in front of the large ivory doors,knowing that behind the doors was one HELL of a fight.

#42 Posted by xXxRated_R_SuperstarxXx (476 posts) - - Show Bio

Silently hanging upside down the Rated R Superstar watched as the only man he considered an equal cut his way down the halls of the White House. It was inevitable that these two men would meet. Both had style and acrobatic abilities most people could only dream of. Some of their powers were exactly the same while others where worlds apart. Both men, like Gambler, had Photographic Reflexes and the speed to make it lethal.

As the last body dropped behind AK-47, he stood looking straight ahead at the two massive ivory doors. Behind which several of the worlds most dangerous villains gathered, the King of Kings among them. In one fluent motion the silent assassin flipped himself down from the ceiling landing behind his doppelganger.

“Look at this mutha$#@!er. Dressed to kill an everything” he said with a cocky smirk behind his visor.

Instantly he took an offense stance in the form of a Praying Mantis. He subtly swayed back an forth ready to strike with deadly accuracy and precise timing. Without warning he launched into a swideswipe kick, spinning his body horizontally and letting his momentum take him into the air. His planted foot swung over the top of his left leg as hr reached the apex of his jump. The double kick was aimed for Akira’s head, first the right and then the left.

Landing on his back, his knees and legs bent into a coiled position before firing straight up and performing a kip up back to his feet.

Perhaps two of the worlds most creative and stylish fighters where about to get it on, and only one was going to walk away with bragging rights.

#43 Posted by Akira Overdrive (10077 posts) - - Show Bio

The hallway was silent for a minute,all sound was blocked out and Akira closed his eyes and listened carefully,there he was.That cocky sonnava b!tch was waiting all along and AO loved it.There were meant to throw down,these two.It was destiny but Akira tried to block out all trace of his past knowledge to fight this man known as the Rated R Superstar.They both had styles that were perfected,unorthodox,suave,and deadly.

“Look at this mutha$#@!er. Dressed to kill an everything”

Gambler's bodyguard made a joke and Akira laughed at it,it was great to see someone just like him,or so close.Akira ran his finger over his top lip and began to bounce off the ground like the man he studied before,Bruce Lee.This was it,and it was going to be fair so the anti-gravity field around Akira died down and objects hit the floor,Akira made a joke as Rated R presumed his Mantis style stance.

"My Kung-Fu..is...Better..Then yours.....B!tch"

Akria rushed in but was caught with two amazing kicks that moved AK-47 left to right,and he backed up to watch the assassin land on his feet to see what Akira would pull.With a fix of his jaw,he rushed again and slid before reaching Rated R and kicked upwards like he was riding a bicycle,still utilizing the baseball slide.

"See?"

He stopped sliding and pushed upwards to preform a leg sweep,that seemed like he was breakdancing.Once again he pushed upwards with a corkscrew kick in case his leg sweep had been adverted.The rolled backwards and watched like Kobayashi had just did.Classic battle.

Tenjin seemed to be behind Rated R,but Akira put his hand up to him,hoping he stopped and pursued a different target.If anyone could understand it would be the Ace of Darkness.

#44 Posted by Tenjin (1604 posts) - - Show Bio

Tenjin was ready to strike out at the enemy Akira was about to battle. Tenjin was like a spider on the side of the wall using his chakra to keep him level with it. He had already prepared a shuriken for the warrior but Akira signaled him to stand down. Tenjin nodded in agreement and began to crawl across the walls down a few meters and swooped down onto the Guards around the corner. He had brung out his tantos and placed his kusari-gama on his back. He swooped down on them and landed directly in the middle and began to slash at their vitals. Blood sprayed along the walls, coating the white paint in crimson red. He had torn at the throats and stabbed at the heart and spine. After the slaughter was over, he lifted the last survivor by his neck and let him hang by his hand.

Where is the location of gambler?

The man could not speak because of the immense pressure he had put on his neck. Tenjin grew tired of waiting and one at a time he sheathed his tantos back in place and reached to his back to bring out his kusari-gama. He wrapped the chain around the man’s neck and locked it in place. He proceeded to climb the wall walking parallel with it, holding the scythe while the man dangled from his neck. Tenjin then yanked on the chain severing the man’s head before leaping down to watch the Akira fight. He would not intervene but would gladly assist in the warrior’s demise. He leaned on the wall, seemingly forgetting about the mission.

#45 Posted by xXxRated_R_SuperstarxXx (476 posts) - - Show Bio

Both kicks rocked the infamous martial arts practitioner but only for the briefest of moments. The nimble Akira quickly regained his composure as he bounced on his toes mirroring the movements of the great Bruce Lee. Then he took off in a display of speed before sliding across the tile floor delivering a series of complex maneuvers. Quickly the Rated R Superstar deflected the first kick with his forearm before the other struck him in the mid section, pushing him backwards into a defensive stance and directly in line for a beautifully formed corkscrew kick.

The force took Gambler’s bodyguard off his feet, but using the momentum to his advantage the Instant Classic quickly turned his fall into several backhand springs while simultaneously firing several Chinese throwing Stars at Akira from unorthodox angles. They seemed to be coming from his waist, head, hands, and feet as he continued springing backwards.

At the end of his last handspring his feet pushed off the wall at the end of the hall sending him forward into a tightly tucked somersault. Thee initial roll helped generate more speed as he rolled up to his feet and into an all out sprint towards his enemy. He weaved from side to side as he dashed down the hall waiting until he had closed the gap before planting his right leg of the side of the wall and vaulting himself into a cartwheel flip over his opponent. Just as he was directly upside down above the illusive ninja he unsheathed his katana using a reverse edge slash before continuing the progression of his flip.

The Rated R Superstar landed with his back to the ivory doors and his blade neatly tucked under his arm. With his free hand he motioned for Akira,

“Don’t sing it, bring it”

#46 Posted by Acer (14412 posts) - - Show Bio

Acer had arrived in this world not to long after the event that he found out had been named ultimate betrayal doing research he found out that the leader of the most evil team in the world the Hell Fire Club had become president of the united states that mans name was Gambler and the changes he made to the country and to the world were ones of dire consequences his own personal military and cape killers had been patrolling the areas the people of America were in fear but acted like nothing was wrong this was the Cajuns grip on the country he was like a dictator.

Acer had always been a man who worked for the greater good he would fight evil to the bitter end but he had learned long ago that if a target must be eliminated for the greater good that’s what he would do some agreed to this way of heroism while most disagreed believing by eliminating a villain makes you just as bad as the villains themselves but Acer just ignored those people if it means the world will be safe that a child can play in the streets without the fear of being shot you better believe all those who dined in hell would be sent to a place far worse. It was with those beliefs that he would be asked to join the hero team Mobb Deep.

It happened around a month ago Acer had become a freelance assassin working on his own doing research on some of the most dangerous criminals not just in America but also the world finding out there locations and how they operated he would select one of these targets and take them out of the equation making the world just that little bit safer always leaving a calling card his work so precise so quick done with such execution he had become famous around the world yet no one knew who he was the media had dubbed him the ace of execution. It was a Saturday night when he would be found by Mobb Deep Acer had took on a job his most dangerous yet his target was one of the most dangerous criminals in Florida and in America he was one of the many kingpins that now operated in the corrupt country his name was Pierre Warrington a man who had been directly supplied by the HFC giving him his own cape killers and state of the art equipment. Acer had arrived at the mans mansion unaware that inside two men of Mobb Deep were already taking care of things. Acer had got inside of the mansion instantly seeing the alarms had been cut and most of the guards taking care of all dead there kills so clean and precise. Acer had been looking around and due to his intense research he knew Pierre had a secret hiding place located behind a bookshelf in the library it was so cliché. Acer found the man and quickly dealt with him but before he died Pierre had activated two sentinels that attacked Acer each had some kind of force field knowing he couldn’t deal with them he fled only to run past two men who quickly dealt with the machines. Acer recognised one of them as the Mobb Deep hero Morte Rapida the other he couldn’t recall seeing.

Kurrent-so you’re the infamous ace of execution

Acer-Yeah so what if I am

Kurrent-we could use a man with your skills on the team you act like we do you share the same beliefs that if a villain must be eliminated then he will be eliminated so what do you say want in

Acer-Lets rock and roll

It was on that day that he would join his first team working with them up to this point quickly building a bond with the men helping them to recruit others along the way this was a new Mobb Deep but the new Mobb was much more dangerous than the last there team work was by far better and there hearts much stronger.

Acer was in his room in the mansion were he was watching the events unfold at the grande casino were his team mate Kurrent was sending a message to the president it was one of hope and that his reign of terror was coming to an end I've seen a lot of things actually but nothing worse then what Gambler has done. I have no other way of getting this across so Heroes of the world listen closely. You don't know who I am but its time to stand against our common enemy and make things right. Mobb Deep is back and were coming Gambler, if you think my words are empty, the name is Kurrent and I did this to you the words spoken were broadcast around the globe the tim to act was now.

Acer got up from his seat and gathered his equipment putting in his com link taking anything he may need he also took some cerchis and a adrennaline kit giving to him by Morte should he need it. Acer went to a room in the mansion and found a small stealth jet it was his own giving to him when he joined the team it was installed with a state of the art stealth camo that allowed it invisibillty allowing it to get past enemy lines without being located getting in the jet a message came through "This is Kurrent I got everyones attention my Phase 1 is complete. I'm heading to phase 2 rendezvous to meet with the rest of you I'll be there in about 20 minutes"

Ill be there soon

Acer took off in the jet its high speeds would allow him to get to the location in little time while its stealth would allw him to avoid any problems like HFC aircrafts that occupied the flight paths anyone looking up would not no that this state of the art aircraft was heading to kill the president. Acer arrived in washington landing down in a airfield he got out of the jet and headed to the rendaovuz point.

It didn’t take him long to get there just a little over 10 minutes there he found the rest of his team all exept one kneeling down he listened to what Kurrent had to say "By this time Morte should have taken care of all the snipers that surround the white house. The gate will be no problem any of us can take that down. Onsace inside the lawn we have to deal with Cape Killers, HFC guards, members and the Inner circle. It's not going to be easy but I believe in this team and what we fight for" Acer gave a simple nod. Kurrent got the gate open and he and the others attacked.

The ace of execution had a different approach instead of attacking the front he would help his team by infiltrating the back it was a great idea most of the HFC would be occupied with all the commotion in the entrance they would forget to guard the back door. Acer went round and began to climb the back wall cutting the barb wire that surrounded the wall he jumped down and was attacked by two men each pointing a gun to his legs. The men without thought shot at Acers legs but they had no clue his legs were metal the bullets bounce off then the alchemic ace placed his hands on the ground as spikes raised from the earth killing the men.

To easy

#47 Posted by Ripcord (1309 posts) - - Show Bio

As the power of his third eye lifted him into the air, Rip watched as the legion of undead warriors began to make their way toward the battlefield. Burning bright red with an evil aura, the zombie-like creatures turned the very grass beneath them black with their evil power.

Whipping his tendrils around his arms, Rip begins to glide toward the fallen soldiers and starts to engage them in combat. Pickin up one of the M-16's from the battleground, Rip checked the clip and let off a shot, hitting one of the undead soldiers in the head. As the soldier fell back on to the ground, Rip's eyes could see the red aura of the zombie fade away.

A great evil taints this place, Rip thought as he began to fire shot after shot into the undead warriors, but their numbers were still to overwhelming to allow them to remain on the battlefield.

Unreveling his tendrils from around his arms, Rip grabbed two of the zombies bodies and began to use them to knock the others back toward the White House.

Just then, the wind began to blow stronger, and Rip could hear what sounded like a woman singing an unearthly song of dread and despair. Then all at once, the rocks, a large amount of soil, and water began to gather in the sky. As the soil, rocks, and water began to mix in the sky, they created a wall that stood between the undead army and the White House.

As Ripcord began to advance toward the bulk of the army, he kept his eye on the red-headed woman, who with but a song created the massive wall. He would have to deal with her. She was too powerful to allow on the field unchecked.

Piercing through the skulls of the two zombie with his tendrils, Ripcord hurled them at the red-headed woman to get her attention. He would have to use the army to his advantage.

"Listen to me", yelled Ripcord at the top of his lungs. "Cape Killers, this is your reward for dying in battle for the Gambler. Even in death you will live a life of servitude. Stand against this evil. Stand against Gambler!!!"

Ripcord bent down and dug his tendrils into the ground. "Let there be light."

As Rip's third eye began to open completely, Rip's entire body began to tense up, and an intense blue beam of light erupted from it and blasted it's way through the undead army and into the wall. "To the Fall of The Hellfire Club!!! And the rebirth of Mobb Deep!!!"

#48 Posted by Kurrent (14070 posts) - - Show Bio

The Cape Killers continued to pour in by hundreds and fall by the dozens. It seemed that Kurrent's message had made it thorough to the hero community and heroes began to flock in after his destruction of the gate and fight along side of Mobb Deep. A united front attempting to take the white house, who would have thought it. In some ways the irony of the battlefield brought forth courage on the persistent heroes that were fighting with everything they had.

As he choose his targets a sudden telepathic message came through his mind from the man he had met about an hour ago.... Look I don't know who you are But I know you want justice. And I want the same. Im Drake. Known on my home planet Dracillious Maximous. I'm sure you've heard of me. I go by many names. Such as Ace of Divinity, FoolProof, Slaughter house, Merchant of Death and my personal favorite Demolition Man he spoke out loud not being sure how to speak to a telepath and said.....Well D-man come to the white house and you'll get your chance to instill justice

Through the chaos of the ensuing battle the Electric Ace could see Akira and another man that he didn't know rush into the front door of the white house. While combating a Cape Killer all Kurrent could think was that if what he had read on Gamblers files was correct, a trap would be waiting on them surely. Renegades Lantern's notes that Kurrent had studied day in and day out always said. To beat the King of Kings you have to beat him at his own game. You have to out manipulate the master. Not any easy task, but nothing comes easy nowadays and for Kurrent challenges were always welcome.

An HFC guards men ran towards Kurrent that had now seen Spartan run in the white house as well. Taking his sight off of the guard caused him to be left open to a kick to the stomach. The shattering blow dropped him to one knee and in what seemed like a second a sworm of cape killers attacked him at the same time. They each dropped their feet on him as if it was an old fashioned mud hole stomping. Kurrent fought back swinging at their knee caps and swaying his arms in a rowing motion making a large enough gap to get to his feet. He stood overwhelmed with battlefield tension and before the gang of CK's that had him down could approach him again the Electric Ace let of an orbicular static shock around himself that instantly dropped the Killers to the ground.

Not a moment after, Ripcord's radiance shined a blue luminous aura and he courageously attempted to force the action his way to clear the path of the heroes to get inside. Kurrent started to make his way toward Rip when a chopper flew over his head and another group of CK's came after him. These were not as fortunate as the last and the three men were met with instant deadly hand to hand force. From the wreckage of the chopper he saw a young man emerge. He identified him as obi wan kenobi. From RL's notes not much was said about this kid but one thing that did stick out was RL had called him the future. The two locked eyes and quickly Kurrent yelled before engaging an HFC guard....

"Young Jedi, take the left side of the building, go through the second floor, surprise them"

The HFC guard slashed at Kurrent cutting the side of his face with his hand held blade. Before the Guard could swing again the Prince of Power grabbed his arm and swung the guards body over his own. Keeping a firm grip on his arm Kurrent dropped to the ground to in a manner that locked an armbar in. He applied pressure ferociously and the snap of the arm breaking at the elbow could have been heard from miles aways from what is seemed like. Throwing the broken arm off of him and quickly standing up Kurrent saw something that shocked him in a way he had never experienced.....

The dead began to rise. Men and women that were under the rule of Gambler and had lost their lives in the battle had risen but in a zombified state. The outnumbered heroes had the momentum going their way but with the dead rising the balance once again shifted in the Hellfire Clubs favor.

To make mattes worse the ground itself also rose around the white house covering it completely. With entrance now blocked all had to change their strategy on the spot. Dead and living alike rushed the courageous heroes but the dead were not falling as they did before. With Ripcord now focusing his effort on taking down the wall Kurrent went to his side and protected him from any on coming interference. The fought the dead soldiers with precise and powerful blows but they would not stay down. Even his bolts of high voltage electricity only managed to slow them down for a while. Running out of ideas the Excellence of Electrocution focused both of his hands with a streaming current. When he spotted the next undead villain he lean in with his body swinging his right arm at full force in a knife edge chop at its neck taking its head smooth off. The head of the undead person rolled to the left and its body went to the right. Using his newly acquired knowledge he yelled out to the other heroes.....

"TAKE OFF THEIR HEADS AND THEY'LL GO DOWN"


Post Edited:2008-05-29 14:42:49

#49 Posted by Andferne (38808 posts) - - Show Bio

It had been all over the news since Gambler had announced it. Playing over and over on all stations to make sure the word had gotten out. “I’ll keep dis short. For to long dis country and others abroad have accepted Vigilantes. We can all appreciate the tremendous and courages job our heroes do day in and day out. But who’s held responsible for property damage? If your caught in the middle of a superhero trying to subdue a villain and your injured, who pays for your medical? Does a villain not have rights simply because he has powers? Well no longer will these questions plaque us. As of today, every single hero operating within the United States must report to the SHIELD HQ in Virginia. Once their you shall be tested, graded, and if you pass, you shall become part of the first ever Government sponsored superteam called The Initiative. Your identities will be made available to the public and you will be held to the same standards as our men and women in local law enforcement. Any heroes who do not register must give up the cape so to speak, or you will be arrested and prosecuted to the full extent of the law. Thank You, dat is all.” Somewhere in a apartment the T.v. clicked off and I man walked to his room to gather his things. He found his SHIELD issued red, white, and blue shield, and grabbed his high tech visor slipping it over his head, replacing the glasses. Slipping into his leather jacket he headed out of the door.

A few hours later

The camera kicked on and was overlooking a cliff. The scenery was beautiful showing every grace the land of the free had. Then a man with a star spangled shield walked into view carrying an American flag. He reached up and slammed the pole down into the ground. The wind caught the flag and it was flapping out, waving through the gusts of wind that blue. Andy kept his back to the camera for now and his left hand balled into a first and rested at the small of his back. His right hand flattened and cupped over his heart, standing at attention as he began to speak. ""I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America, and to the Republic for which it stands, one Nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all. "I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America, and to the Republic for which it stands, one Nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all". A moment of silence was stayed him as he took in a deep breath and lowered his hand to cup against his other at the small of his back. He then turned to speak, looking directly into the camera now.

A soft angelic voice began to sing softly as the words of Amazing Grace filled the air. Andy was still standing there silently, tears visible in his eyes as he fought them back. Taking in one more deep breath he began to speak over the heavenly voice. "My fellow Americans a lot of you know who I am, and what I am. For years I have fought for what is right, for justice and everything good this land stands for. I have been different my entire life and I used these gifts to help protect the men and woman who I love. I have stood for integrity, courage, and excellence. Our President has now issued an order that takes the very freedoms out country stands for. He wants for the very heroes who put their lives on the line for you, to register and make their identities known to the world. He wants to give the people who wish to hurt them, you, us a way to find them and strike at them in ways never done. With this act the villains that plague this land will be able to attack our loved ones. This act will cause innocent bloodshed and I wish for you to look into your hearts and Demand for it not to be. Speak up for what is right, you know deep down that this can not be done, should Not be done. The heroes of the world need you now more than ever. We need out fellow Americans to be our heroes now, to help us fight against the tyrant".

"I know we are not perfect, and even now many heroes have lost their way. This has struck fear in them and they are acting out to try and stop it the only way they know how. It may or may not be right, but the world needs its heroes and with this act our heroes will die. The President is willing to forgive every murderer and treacherous villain if they help him hunt us down. Where is the justice in that? What happened to the being innocent until being proven guilty? I have been a member of the government agency known as SHIELD for some time now, and until this act is resolved I am turning in my resignation. I am not going Register with this Super Human Act, but I will reveal who I am, for I have nothing to hide, and for any villain, tyrant, or mad man who comes after my loved one, justice will be paid on you ten times over. Ladies and gentlemen of the United States of America my name is Andy Summers, and I say NO to the Super Human Registration Act".

"I will fight against any and all odds to protect my fellow heroes. Mr. President you are calling for a war, one that will cause many deaths on both sides. My fellow Americans if it time for you to stand up and to speak out for what is right. It is time for you to act and show the world why America is the land of the free, why we are the worlds second chance. We should not sit by and let these kind of law be dictated on to us. This is a democracy, and we choose as a Country our rights. America your heroes need you now more than ever. Help us fight against the wrongs".

With his speech over he turned his back to the camera once more and looked at the flag. The symbol he wore on his shield flapping into the wind as the tears rolled down his face. Everything he stood for was being challenged, he just hoped that what he said would open the eyes of his fellow Americans. That they would not sit back and let the government tear their heroes apart.

#50 Posted by !Drake! (1880 posts) - - Show Bio

"Well D-man come to the white house and you'll get your chance to instill justice." Kurrent spoke

Thats all Drake needed was the OK. And he got it. The Merchant of Death lauanched his self on his motorcycle and then hit the nitrous. In a matter of minutes his bike was drifting towards the white house. Before the bike got a chance to start Drake quickly pulled Milago off, along with two of his golden pistols. Milago had been blessed by Odin, Zeus, and Satan(The Deivil). As he flipped off the bike inot the air he had no time for hellos for Drake like to ake an entrance.

Dozens of guards swarmed every where. Drake began shooting for thier heads. He ran towards one guard and forced the un in his mouth. He broke the necks of some of the other guards. D-Man was killing the guards effrotlessly as the next even surpried. The great number of guards began to decrease. When almost alll of the guards were gone they began to rise from the ground. Dam! These men and women who had died under the rule of Gambler rised for battle once more. Drake put his golden pistols back in thier holsters. Though he was eager to use Milago it would probally cause too much damage. The one man slaughter house used the laser beams from his eye to desinergrate some of the zombies heads.

Then he morphed his body into one of the strongest metals in th world. Velox! With his amaxzingly hard skin he began to shatter the heads of the zombies with just one shot to the jaw. The Ace of Divinity then began to do many hand movements which resulted in balls of lava flying into the heads of the zombies. Drake then ued his telekenetics to grab large trees and pushed the zombies back so that the the heroes could get closer. Some of the heroes began to move in. Drake now began to be irritated.

Welcome to hell

D-Man then did a few more hand movements that resulted in a large flow of ice out of his palms. He bagan to freeze many of the zombies at least thirty or forty of them. He had came up with a stretegy which made the work much easier. After about a 50 or 60 of the zombies were frozen D-Man drawed his pistols and began to shoot at the frozen pieces as the whole bodies shatttered. This began to move to slow for drake so because the ice began to melt. Ace of divintiy swallowed 5 clips of bullets and he began to spit out bullets quicker than a machine gun. As he began to spit out the bullets he began to yell.

They obviously do not know who they are fooling with!

Foolproof began to spit out the bullets even faster than before. Then the bullets began to slow down. he was running out of ammunition. He was now tired of foooling around with these beings. He began to do many more wierd movements again. As Fire began to flow from the palms of D-Man. He then looked to Kurrent.

When we are done hell is going to be liek paradise.

He then continued to shoot the fire at the zombies.