League Of Sidekicks 2: ((Ending Soon/Closed))

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Dan sighed in relief.
Good. She didn't rread me. I almost had a panic attack...
"Good..."
 
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"Your parents were extremely relegious, they were wrong to control you the way they did."
She turned to Rox.
"To see an angel and not believe in God..."
 

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"One of the bigger criminal empires from back home." Oliver explained. "Ambitious, and deadly; ten years of interaction and I still don't know where they get all of their equipment from. But they're good at what they do. They followed me here when I moved in."
 

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<color=darkred> Cirque was quite surprised by this turn of events. As May stared into his eyes, he leaned forward, until their faces were only inches apart. From this position, he stated his answer in a voice that was so sensual it was barely audible.

"Rainbows and unicorn tears."

Afterwards, he leaned back into his chair, content.
 

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May moved back a bit, still smiling in that same way. "Oh, I see." She said. "A funny guy." She held out her hand, as if expecting something. The man behind her placed a wooden cane in her hand. She gripped it tightly and swung it, whipping Cirque across the face and leaving a welt on the side.

"That's fine; I can deal with funny." She straightened up and walked behind him. Out of sight, she said "Let me rephrase that last question: Tell me the source of your power."
 

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<color=darkred>"So very hasty..." mumbled Cirque, seemingly ignoring the welt.

"I believe it comes from the 'power x' chromosome. I thought this was common knowledge?" He was determined to keep suspicion off, and act as if he knew nothing. She'd slip eventually.
 

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"What kind of idiot do you take me for?" May spat at him. "The little visor of Paragon's streams a live feed, I saw everything, including that parasol of yours."

A taser was jammed into Cirque's back, electricity and intense pain coursing through his body. After almost five seconds, May finally relented. She walked away to a small table behind Cirque and placed the taser on it. In its place, she picked up a small knife.

She walked up and said "I'm not one to play games. Tell me the truth, or I gut you like a trout."
 

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Karen felt a massive pulse of fear and then nothing. "Beat? BEAT? BEAT!" She smashed her fist right through the wall, tears streaming down her scarred face. "How could you? Where is she? WHERE IS SHE?" She looked to the floor the bonds where broken and a pool of blood remained. "I'll kill whoever did this. I'll kill you. Then I'll kill myself. Hehehehe, yes that is how it will work."
 

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<spoiler=OOC>Yay! I get to kill of Tom!
I should really enjoy this less

Oh, and Just try and count the Clichés!

Tom walked through the semi destroyed city. When the fog was released, it killed everyone driving, so their cars ploughed through buildings and everything else standing nearby, it left carnage wherever.

As he walked around, he occasionally needed to kill a mutant or two, but he just kept wandering around, dismayed over what had happened. He had been happy for the few brief moments that Rachel was here with him, but now, he was again cold and alone, and losing his will for life.

All his life, had been a constant battle, a constant struggle. He slowly walked through the middle of the road, scraping his large blade along the ground, kicking a rock with each step to try and amuse himself. He heard a noise behind him, and swung the blade up, cutting deep into something.

He turned to see if h had killed the mutant, but to his horror, it wasn't a mutant, it was an old man, a healthy and alive one too. He saw the life drain from the mains eyes, and colour flush from his face. He dropped to the ground, bleeding quickly from the large cut.

Tom dropped his sword as his arm shook. He had done many bad things, but killing innocent people was something he had never done, he felt horrified at what he had become. He let out a primal scream, yelling at the top of his lungs. His armour acted with his rage, going completely around his body, flames and spikes coming from everywhere.

The mask covered his face, and the armour went tighter, merging itself within Tom. he struggled, but he could not stop its advances, it became apart of him, it was him.

Tom stood back up, he did not bother picking up his sword again, instead, he yelled again, his voice barely making it out through the mask. A few mutants began to circle around him, thinking him easy prey. One of them charged, and Tom lashed out, smashing straight through its head, then picking up its body and throwing it at the waiting other mutants. He ran in the other direction, and began to punish the other mutants there.

It was over quickly, he was covered in their blood, and didn't have a single scratch on him. He let out another cry of anger, before trying to tear off the mask. It was a struggle, the mask had latched onto his face, so it was like tearing off a few layers of skin. He managed it eventually, tearing it off, then starting to work on his body pieces. He screamed at the armour as he was ripping it off. "I, have had, enough, of this shit!" he yelled, more deformed humans came around, he through the pieces of armour at them, some killed them, some had the pieces bond onto them, but they still ran off.

After he had gotten it all of, he stood in the middle of the street, surrounded by mutant blood and the corpse of one old man. Tears ran down his face as he walked over to him, "I'm sorry" before sprinting off into a nearby alleyway.

The alleyway was swarming with some remnants of the green fog, but he couldn't see it through his water cover eyes. He ran through, and in this time, when his mind was weak, the fog grabbed hold of him, tearing him apart.

He fell quickly, dying almost instantly. He fell heavily to the ground, the last thing he saw before darkness completely filling his vision, was a piece of his armour being dragged towards him by some invisible force, he forced out a single laugh as he realised, he couldn't escape from himself.
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The armour kept moving towards him, slowly reattaching itself to his deformed body, covering every part of him, making more for the parts that were bonded to other Mutants. His body lurched upwards, having life thrown back into it.

It was no longer Tom, instead, a living piece of hatred and Armour, the embodiment of his hatred, rage, and pain.


<spoiler=Not Necessary to read all of this>But you know, if you want to, I like it. And put some effort into it.

And there are now armoured mutants running around, and I assume one would grab his sword.
And Tom the now dead super Zombie guy will also be around to smite all of you if you want a battle.
 

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"We're here." Oliver led the group inside a large hospital. The outside was run-down, pocked with scars from recent battles. On the inside of the door, a trio of guards from the Rat Pack saluted them. Oliver pointed the group to an elevator at the back of the lobby. "That's where you'll go. Take a right as soon as you're out of there and you'll find a pair of free rooms at the end of the hallway. I already alerted HQ you'd be here. Oh, and for the record." He said. "Don't mistake 'safe' for 'sanctuary'. This place gets attacked often, and chances are the Rat Pack will want you to help defend the place. As for me, I have other matters to attend to."

He left the group, being escorted by one of the Rat Pack to a small briefing room. An older man, a police lieutenant, was waiting for him. The lieutenant tossed him a folder. "Remember your old pal Tom?"

"Yeah." Oliver replied. "One of Dragon's team. What happened?"

"Turns out one of the traffic surveillance cameras is still operational." The lieutenant began. As he spoke, Oliver rifled through the pictures of the deformed armor. "Whatever happened to him, he's not human anymore. We need you to take him out."

"Fine," Oliver said. "but I can't do it alone."

"Never said you would." The lieutenant said, a grin on his face. Behind him, a thin figure walked up, flashing a toothy grin.

"'Ey Oliver." Gaz said. "Long time no see."
 

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Evil time, bitches.

Rachel moved through the streets, taking care not to be seen. She was looking for something, or someone, better. Her home, or Tom's, was deserted. She heard screaming, and rushed to see someone in armor, much like Tom's, fighting everything he saw. "To... Tom?" She said weekly. The armor turned to her. He rushed over. Rachel let her guard down.

Idiot! Move! Rachel suddenly jerked to the side, hitting the wall of a building, but a large sword barely missing her. "To.. Tom, it's me." She said, not even raising her hands.

That isn't Tom! We are fighting for our lives here! That is not Tom! Rachel ignored her other self, instead just looking at the suit of armor. "Tom, what's going on?" She asked. He made another swing at her.

Fuck it! Rachel Two screamed before taking control again. She caught the blade with her powers. "I knew you where trouble. I should have killed you four years ago when I had the chance. Now you're going to fucking pay!" She punched inches away from Tom's head, and sent a powerful shot of Telekinetic energy at his head, knocking part of his mask off. She saw it was him. "It is you... Fine then. You where a coward four years ago, and you're scum now." She brook his sword in half. "And scum isn't worth the time to fight." She blasted herself off the ground and flew a few blocks away.

God, I can't believe he would attack me! Why would he do that! Didn't you see a few tings wrong with him? Like fully black eyes? Like one's on corpses? I'm sorry, Rachel but... I think Tom's dead. No! No no no! He is not! That was a trick, it was, dammit! No, Rachel, it wasn't He's dead, and he just tried to kill you. It wouldn't be all that weird for us, really. NO! YOU! ARE! LYING! STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT! I'm not, Rachel. I wish I was. Then let me have control. What? I have a few things that need doing. Okay...

Rachel Two felt like she fell back, and, once again watched Rachel move. She looked across the street to see tow people, about her and Tom's age, running away. She crushed both of them in to a paste with a wave of her hand. I forgot how much power I had. She thought. She looked at a building and, with a clinch of her fist, turned it to dust. "I forgot what it was to be evil." She flew up and saw a group walking. She looked at a nearby building, which then toppled on the group. "I loved doing this! Why did I stop again?" She asked herself, floating around and killing almost everyone she saw.


And Rachel has officially cracked one hundred percent! No more half and half, she now has one personality... and evil version of her old self. Have fun fighting a telekinetic god, by the way.