League Of Sidekicks 2: ((Ending Soon/Closed))
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Dexter put a palm to his face. Of course not, no fucking shit. Where is my mind?
in the gutter?
That, but still.
in the gutter?
That, but still.
The Sargent looked the creature in the eyes. "Because you'll have an entire fucking nation hunting you down until you curl off in to a corner and die." He said, barely keeping his composure.
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"You may have saved me, but I'm a police officer first, not a person who thanks people for helping me." Jack said, clenching his solar plexus in pain. Jesus, why did I get going really fast instead of being a werewolf? And what's up with this chick? She some merc or something? He thought, reaching for the Uzi Equalizer left behind with his foot.
"You may have saved me, but I'm a police officer first, not a person who thanks people for helping me." Jack said, clenching his solar plexus in pain. Jesus, why did I get going really fast instead of being a werewolf? And what's up with this chick? She some merc or something? He thought, reaching for the Uzi Equalizer left behind with his foot.
Douglas dropped the Sargeant and looked him in the eyes. "Really? Is that ahl?" He sat down. "Ahm wanted een fuerteen COUNTRIES! Nah scatteer b'fere ah change mah mahnd. Ye de not cross a werewolf and leeve, laddie."
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Karen felt his fear pulse through him, the select words she understood flew through his mind "She, Fast, Werewolf, Merc? My my you are a SLOW fellow." She said. She saw him reaching for his boot "That's a no-no, Sugar." Delivering another punishing blow to his solar plexus. "Of course I'm a merc. Did the Kevlar vest with the PMC logo tip you off? Or does the fact that I have military issued guns?" She got up close to his face, her scarred face revealing her teeth and scar tissue.
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Karen felt his fear pulse through him, the select words she understood flew through his mind "She, Fast, Werewolf, Merc? My my you are a SLOW fellow." She said. She saw him reaching for his boot "That's a no-no, Sugar." Delivering another punishing blow to his solar plexus. "Of course I'm a merc. Did the Kevlar vest with the PMC logo tip you off? Or does the fact that I have military issued guns?" She got up close to his face, her scarred face revealing her teeth and scar tissue.
The Sargent ran off, he taking out his radio. "Call in anything we have! Get a fucking gunship if you can!" He yelled after running for about ten minutes and ducking in a alley.
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Jack smiled. "So, you and you're furry buddy out there are just terrorist, then? I think you need to meet my departments terror specialist." He laughed. "Say cheese, *****!" A bright flash came from behind Karen, and Shutterbug came through one of the several holes in the wall, taring a picture in half with one hand and holding her gun with the other. "Calm down now, girl, I can do everything you can, plus I'm a powerful telekinetic, so get out of here and no one else needs to get hurt." She said, lifting a nearby forklift to prove her claims. "Just go and I wont have to take you down." She added, dropping the forklift and putting both hands on her gun.
Jack smiled. "So, you and you're furry buddy out there are just terrorist, then? I think you need to meet my departments terror specialist." He laughed. "Say cheese, *****!" A bright flash came from behind Karen, and Shutterbug came through one of the several holes in the wall, taring a picture in half with one hand and holding her gun with the other. "Calm down now, girl, I can do everything you can, plus I'm a powerful telekinetic, so get out of here and no one else needs to get hurt." She said, lifting a nearby forklift to prove her claims. "Just go and I wont have to take you down." She added, dropping the forklift and putting both hands on her gun.
CATFIGHT!
"Everything?" Karen looked confused "What do you mean 'Everything I can do'?" She flipped up her phone. "I'll surrender. Just let me call off Douglas." She dialed his number. "Hey, Douglas. Somebody just called you a Furry~." Her voice turned sickly sweet. "Darlings. You. Are. FUCKED. By the way if you do have my powers. There is something you should know. EMPATHY IS A TRAINED SKILL!" She used her spring loaded leg to launch her at the new woman. As she landed she sent a blast of depression into Shutterbug's newly sensitized brain. The feeling ten times worse than the pulse Karen sent out, crippling her.
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Douglas heard the message from Karen and memories flooded back to him. The tauntings he endured. The tormenting kids who claimed to be his friend. Even his own parents. "THAS EET! YER FUCKED!" And he morphed into full on Werewolf. "DIE! YE BASTARDS" He launched himself clean through the wall of where he heard Karen's reception die and smashed clean through the wall. His 10'5" frame rippling with immense muscles. "A'right hew SAID IT?!"
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Douglas heard the message from Karen and memories flooded back to him. The tauntings he endured. The tormenting kids who claimed to be his friend. Even his own parents. "THAS EET! YER FUCKED!" And he morphed into full on Werewolf. "DIE! YE BASTARDS" He launched himself clean through the wall of where he heard Karen's reception die and smashed clean through the wall. His 10'5" frame rippling with immense muscles. "A'right hew SAID IT?!"
Shutterbug stopped Karen in the air. "I told you, powerful telekinetic. That girl could probably tare both of you apart, but," She lifted both Karen and Douglas in the air, their arms bound to their sides so tight there was no way they could move. "I am not that strong. So, we can just go home and have me not gut both of you," She flashed a picture of Captain Galactic, who's major powers where near invulnerability and super-strength, from her pocket. "Or, I can tare this picture up, tare your insides out, and leave you here for forensics, got it?" She asked. Jack lifted his head. "I would just like to add that I meant you where covered in fur, not that you where a furry. Sorry for the misunderstanding." He said before dropping his head to the ground, nearly unconscious from blood loss.
Mary smiled. "There, now that that's all cleared up, I'm going to let you go without turning you in to the SHPU, alright? Now, if I find that either of you are causing trouble, expect a visit from a Russian girl with a camera soon enough." She lessened the binds. "Or do I need to lock you both in fireproofed, heated, padded, wielded, bolted, metal cells before you learn to stop interfering with police business?"
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"Sir, the most we can get is a Little Bird with a rocket pod and a machine gun, no gunships, over." The Headquarters responded to the Sargent. "Well, send that in! We're going to fucking need it!" The Sargent screamed back, constantly peering around the corner. "Got it, sir. ETA, five minutes."
Mary smiled. "There, now that that's all cleared up, I'm going to let you go without turning you in to the SHPU, alright? Now, if I find that either of you are causing trouble, expect a visit from a Russian girl with a camera soon enough." She lessened the binds. "Or do I need to lock you both in fireproofed, heated, padded, wielded, bolted, metal cells before you learn to stop interfering with police business?"
"Sir, the most we can get is a Little Bird with a rocket pod and a machine gun, no gunships, over." The Headquarters responded to the Sargent. "Well, send that in! We're going to fucking need it!" The Sargent screamed back, constantly peering around the corner. "Got it, sir. ETA, five minutes."
Douglas sneered. "All raight. Sur ye could, couldn't you, Shutterbug." He glared at Karen "Ye shidn't hive siad that, Kairen." He slugged Karen. "Ye kne I con't keep mi tempar when lads ahnd lassies, cial meh that! Perhaps Weh can work aut ahn a deal." His nose twitched. "Karen whare's Mamior?"
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"WHAT!" Karen shouted "I thought you had him! FUCK!" She then noticed a bloody faced girl sneaking up behind Shutterbug, Karen screamed "Shutterbug! RUN!"
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"WHAT!" Karen shouted "I thought you had him! FUCK!" She then noticed a bloody faced girl sneaking up behind Shutterbug, Karen screamed "Shutterbug! RUN!"
Mary turned around, still holding the two in the air, and fired several rounds behind her. She dropped the two, and fell to her knees. "Shit, I can't multitask, can I?" She asked no one as she grabbed her gun and stood up. "Alright, what was it?" She asked, keeping one eye on the two behind her and one eye open for whatever they where indicating.
Karen dropped as did Douglas. The both raised their weapons and ran next to Shutterbug "MEMOIR!" Douglas held his hand up blocking Karen and Mary. The bloody girl stared grinning at Shutterbug "Ach! Lassie! Dean't use yer powers. This lass'll take em and use'm te fuck ye up! I'll get her."
"Fine, take him down, I need to get all of the cops you injured and killed out of here before it gets worse." Mary said before heading back to check on Jack. She ran over to him. "Jack, you okay?" She asked, her voice worried. Jack smiled. "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just can barely breath, am losing blood, feel like I need to puke, and have a few holes in me. Besides that, I'm fine." Jack coughed up a bit of blood. Mary became far less worried, but did radio her headquarters for ambulances.
"Agent Novicov, we have helicopter inbound, ETA, two minutes."
"Agent Novicov, we have helicopter inbound, ETA, two minutes."
Ceberus landed on dans shoulder and told him what he had heard.
interesing.
Dan stood up.
"Yes. Let's go." He said.
See you later.
Dan walked after Roxanne, taking Jess with him.
"You never told me you wanted to be a doctor."
"It never came up."
"Fair enough. I think it's a great career."
I ave to leave in about ten minutes.
Name: David Matsumoto
Alias: Black Samurai
Appearance: Tall black male with a height of 6'3". Weighs 190 lbs. Mixed facial features prominent to both those of African and Japanese descent. Light brown eyes with brush low hair. Shows slight signs of facial hair but nothing that needs shaving. Athletically strong with frail looking body. During most occasions wears a traditional hakama and gi of feudal Japan
Alignment: Neutral good. He tries to keep out of conflicts as much as possible but always finds himself working for the better good.
Personality: David is a very quiet person. His very cold and calculating only making his moves at the last instant. Though his persona may appear that he wants to be left alone, he secretly likes larger crowds.
Powers: David posses' a natural affinity towards the Kendo weapon style and carries a katana disguised as a wooden training sword. He also has a precognitive ability o see his opponents moves a second in advance. This combined with his Kendo training allows him to quickly engage and defeat any enemy within an instant. The only problem is that as a normal human he has to be extra careful when dealing with people who have special abilities.
Bio: David was born to Yamamoto and Sherry Matsumoto in his father's native country of Japan. He attended school in Japan until he was 15 when he was enrolled in a prestigious Kendo school in the country. Upon graduating at the top of his class at 18, David moved to America and worked as a personal hitman for a local crime boss. During his tenure in America, David fell in love with Amber Brown, an aspiring artist and soon fell madly in love. After a year in America, David brought Amber back to Japan to be married. After returning from a visit to hi sold dojo, David discovered that his parents and fiancee had been murdered by an unknown assailant. David has since then devoted his life to finding the murderer of hos family. His only lead was that similar murders had taken place in Omninesia.
Other: David has nightmares of his family and of those he killed back in America. He holds no grudge towards the Serum War but has been tempted several times to use the serum despite the fact that he tries to hold a neutral stance in the conflict.
Alias: Black Samurai
Appearance: Tall black male with a height of 6'3". Weighs 190 lbs. Mixed facial features prominent to both those of African and Japanese descent. Light brown eyes with brush low hair. Shows slight signs of facial hair but nothing that needs shaving. Athletically strong with frail looking body. During most occasions wears a traditional hakama and gi of feudal Japan
Alignment: Neutral good. He tries to keep out of conflicts as much as possible but always finds himself working for the better good.
Personality: David is a very quiet person. His very cold and calculating only making his moves at the last instant. Though his persona may appear that he wants to be left alone, he secretly likes larger crowds.
Powers: David posses' a natural affinity towards the Kendo weapon style and carries a katana disguised as a wooden training sword. He also has a precognitive ability o see his opponents moves a second in advance. This combined with his Kendo training allows him to quickly engage and defeat any enemy within an instant. The only problem is that as a normal human he has to be extra careful when dealing with people who have special abilities.
Bio: David was born to Yamamoto and Sherry Matsumoto in his father's native country of Japan. He attended school in Japan until he was 15 when he was enrolled in a prestigious Kendo school in the country. Upon graduating at the top of his class at 18, David moved to America and worked as a personal hitman for a local crime boss. During his tenure in America, David fell in love with Amber Brown, an aspiring artist and soon fell madly in love. After a year in America, David brought Amber back to Japan to be married. After returning from a visit to hi sold dojo, David discovered that his parents and fiancee had been murdered by an unknown assailant. David has since then devoted his life to finding the murderer of hos family. His only lead was that similar murders had taken place in Omninesia.
Other: David has nightmares of his family and of those he killed back in America. He holds no grudge towards the Serum War but has been tempted several times to use the serum despite the fact that he tries to hold a neutral stance in the conflict.
Kor follows after Roxanne and glances around the city. "This tempest guy definitely accomplished what he was going to do..." He murmurs