@Ash_Walmer: @xXSpitFireXx:
She presses onward, motor roaring like a beast from the most vile pits of hell. Her fists start to blaze with a mixture of Hellfire and Devine energy."Lead the way El Capitan!"
@Ash_Walmer: @xXSpitFireXx:
She presses onward, motor roaring like a beast from the most vile pits of hell. Her fists start to blaze with a mixture of Hellfire and Devine energy."Lead the way El Capitan!"
@xXSpitFireXx: @Naamah_Obyzouth: The thugs were in a hurry to load up their trucks to the brim with the Forsaken's gun shipment. "Come on man hurry up!" Squealed one of them, hearing that the riders were coming for blood and their goods. "Im going as fast as I can! OH SHI-!" One of the misfits was suddenly rammed into by the front of Ash's bike, impaling him. "Forsaken! Go nuts!" He yells and laughs as he jumps off his bike and completely crushes one of the thugs into a gory mess, his skin popping with bullet wounds as the others start to open fire. "Aww to cute!" Yells Ash as he swings his gutting hook chain and slices the two gunners in half.
@Ash_Walmer: @xXSpitFireXx:
Ruby does a sliding stop, as she parks Bertha and leaps from her in a barrol roll. She comes up with both of her fists still blazing with unearthly powers, orbs of both celestal and the infernal energy blast true. Her blasts hit their intended targets true, not the thugs themselves but the weapons that they jacked from Forsaken shipments. The weapons become alive and angry for revenge, as they attack the very people who hold them. Not all of the weapons are effected only the ones that Naamah can see, only the ones still loaded on the truck. Guns start to load themselves, as the spray down the would be theives. Mean while Ruby just sits back and laugh's wickedly as she lights up a cigarette and takes a long smooth draw. Ruby starts too sing the good ol gospel, as the thugs are gunned down by their own greed. "Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, That saved a wretch like me.... I once was lost but now am found,Was blind, but now, I see."
@xXSpitFireXx: @Naamah_Obyzouth: Ash finished taking one of the thug's head and turned it into paste on his shoulders. Lighting a cigarette he tossed both of the cargo boxes onto his hell cycle and hopped on. "Alright Forsaken! Police should be here in no time so lets go separate ways and meet at the bar later, we dont want this kind of publicity on us just yet" Ash pulled the corpse off the front of his bike and laughed, "You gals did good!"
@Ash_Walmer: @xXSpitFireXx:
Ruby quickly walks back to Bertha as she starts her up and quickly takes off into the voided shadow realm, both her and her bike are seen for about a quarter mile driving onward down the Highway before she slowly fades into a mist of pure darkness. Naamah is now inside the shadow realm riding down the Highway of erubus. She keeps singing as she makes her way back to the bar.
"T'was Grace that taught... my heart to fear. And Grace, my fears relieved. How precious did that Grace appear... the hour I first believed."
She is burning down the long stretches of pure blackness, and a greet many odd things are watching her with vileness burning in their eyes. They hate wahat she is, they hate what she stands for, they hate her code of honor. The very concept of honor is alien to them, and they dread it. So even with great hatred in their twisted little eyes, they still keep their distance.
"Through many dangers, toils and snares... we have already come. T'was Grace that brought us safe thus far... and Grace will lead us home."
The darkness drive comes to its end as she has now returned to the bar, and enters the rear driving inside the garage and parking Bertha. She closes the vail as she and her ride become one with the plane of the living. "Can't see me... If there is nothing to see." Naamah thinks to herself, as she heads into the bar area and takes a seat at the bar. The bar tender see's her and sets a cold beer and a shot of whiskey infront of her. "Thanks darlin." she smiles and winks, then lighs up another smoke.
Lights flash on. "Perfect." the spirit says. His base in the Martial Sewers was set up. He had cameras set up at crucial areas. The Under-Dogs base. the beach, the bank, even the island off the coast. A reckoning was coming, and he would be it's harbinger.
@Meta_Pedrin: Cain ran across the streets of Martial City, He talked to Ross through his communicator. "Alright, What is it?"
@Meta_Pedrin: @shadowknight666: Stahl stood on a rooftop not to far away, eating an apple he enjoyed the news of minor peril in the city.
@Meta_Pedrin: Cain came armed with an AR-15 Assault rifle in his hands, Donning his Balaclava. "Alright boys, Let's go!"
"Oh it is SO good you idiots are distracted with that half rate dolt..." Puzzler said joyfully while twirling his cane.
The villain waltzed into the hospital carrying a bag full of explosives, there was no attempt in hiding his plans, he acted as if he was unstoppable. One of the police officers on the corridor saw the explosives and was quick to pull a gun on him.
"Freeze you geek son of a b!tch!" he threatened the Puzzler to surrender his well made plans, this only made the genius sigh at him.
"Hmmmmm! Lets see! Middle weight man that has a clear addiction to fatty pastries OR this lovely cane that fires a pulse of energy that forces half the muscles in your body to contract!" Without another word, Puzzler fired the green beam at the officer. Just as he said, the officer's muscles tensed up and he toppled over.
"Now! Lets start this puzzle shall we...?"
@Meta_Pedrin: @_Frostbite_: Cain looked around. "Okay, First off, Do a check for any nearby electronics. If it shows up on your scanners tell me."
@_Frostbite_: Cain laughed as his soldiers informed him of the cameras. He grabbed his rifle and destroyed the camera, Then, Despite it being Against Sabre rules, Fired a Rocket from his RPG-7 That he brought with him in the direction of the base.
@thesilverbeatle: @Major_USA: @Power_Plug: @shadowknight666: @Snowscorpion: @solareclipse:
Puzzler marvelled at the sight of the under dogs HQ as he walked up to it, "Nobody is awake right now, almost two in the morning, possibilities of wakefulness are about 1-15 seeing how that's the estimated amount of members and half of their senses including metas are off at this time, i hope they enjoy my hello" Puzzler pondered to himself as he walked up to the secure front door. With one tap of his cane it snapped open after a few beeps and boops, he quickly ran around the resort placing a folder on each and every team members bedroom doors. He could not help to chuckle knowing how half of them and their ego's will stop them from even caring that hundreds are at risk, really a true test on who are the real heroes and who aren't. Finally leaving the resort he used his teleport to vanish after a quick green light. The letters each of the Under-Dogs received goes a little something like this
The FISH rots from the HEAD as they say so i decided to CUT the head off before the entire body does the same. Now how many rotten heads do you think are in the water main? So tell me will you be this cities bane? Let it die in vain? I only do this for your team is rather mundane. Oh...and have fun doing this without your deductive Mr.Name. Tick tock when there are to many fish in the main its time to feed the croc.
My first post ever, ahhh nostalgia.
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