Also shut the he'll up? Oh yeah you're on the ipad. I'm on the iPod.
'Nice to meet you, I'm beat queen.'
I think it's an empty threat but to be safe, do it less for the day
League Of Sidekicks 2: ((Ending Soon/Closed))
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'Nice to meet you, I'm beat queen.'
I forgot it made that change. It's very annoying. I always remember to change, with the exception of just then...
Dan put his hand out and shook beats hand.
"same." he said, smiling.
HAHAHAHAAAA!
Damn you...
Alfred was stunned. Was that man in the armor the 'Blade' character he had heard about? Was this his time to get answers? Did he remember to Tevo LOST? He brushed these thoughts aside. "Tom." He whispered. He turned to face Thomas. Or was he a Thompson? Didn't matter, Alfred was about to either get answers from him, or kick the shit out of him. "Tom!" He yelled as he took out his bostaff and chased after the flying Tom.
"Let's hope this still works." he pressed a small button on the side of his suit's helmet, and his suit became far more armored (well, for Cold War era technology, anyway), but he could only run at normal speed. "Tom! I think we need to talk, now!" He tossed his staff at his step-son, and was ready to fight him into submission if need be. This is the bastard my daughter married? Jesus, she has no taste in guys, does she?
"Let's hope this still works." he pressed a small button on the side of his suit's helmet, and his suit became far more armored (well, for Cold War era technology, anyway), but he could only run at normal speed. "Tom! I think we need to talk, now!" He tossed his staff at his step-son, and was ready to fight him into submission if need be. This is the bastard my daughter married? Jesus, she has no taste in guys, does she?
Curtis stood outside of the national bank, looking up at the signs and at the security guards standing at the entrance. He grinned, his skin becoming armored again, all except for his head. He walked calmly up to the entrance, smashing through the main doors, and throwing the guards down into the street.
He stalked inside, pistol bullets ricocheting off his skin. He looked over at the guards, his tail lashing out and stabbing through the guards pistols. He had no intention of harming them, but he wanted to lure Oliver here. He brushed past the people in line, and kicked the safe door down, the door flying back into the safe room. By now the alarms were blaring, but Curtis didn't seem to care.
"Come on heroes... were are you?" Curtis mumbled, the civilians and officers fleeing the bank.
Random I know, but until CJ posts, Curtis doesn't really have much to do
"Hey, Oliver. News for you."
Oliver had been watching in confusion at the odd events all around him, when he had dozed off. He awoke to hear May's voice coming from his HUD. He stood up groggily and nearly fell over as the blood rushed through his head. He finally responded.
"What kind of news?"
"Bank robbery, got a super taking out guards left and right. He's not killing them though; and he doesn't seem to be going for the money either."
"A trap?"
"Exactly." May said, sounding assured. "I don't think the Rat Pack stands much a chance against him; can you take him?"
"Of course." Oliver replied, a grin on his face. He coughed to gain everyone's attention.
"Stepping out a minute, got a bank robbery to stop, don't kill Tom Alfred, congratulations Roxanne, tell me what I missed!" He sprinted from the room before anyone could reply, and he was driving down to the bank in an instant.
----
About 5 minutes later he stepped out on the front steps. A few guards were on the ground, unconscious but not bleeding. May had been right, they were still alive. Oliver hadn't gotten a lot of sleep the night before, and didn't really think things through as he walked through the door to find Curtis in the lobby.
"I'm getting a feeling you were waiting for me." Oliver said.
Oliver had been watching in confusion at the odd events all around him, when he had dozed off. He awoke to hear May's voice coming from his HUD. He stood up groggily and nearly fell over as the blood rushed through his head. He finally responded.
"What kind of news?"
"Bank robbery, got a super taking out guards left and right. He's not killing them though; and he doesn't seem to be going for the money either."
"A trap?"
"Exactly." May said, sounding assured. "I don't think the Rat Pack stands much a chance against him; can you take him?"
"Of course." Oliver replied, a grin on his face. He coughed to gain everyone's attention.
"Stepping out a minute, got a bank robbery to stop, don't kill Tom Alfred, congratulations Roxanne, tell me what I missed!" He sprinted from the room before anyone could reply, and he was driving down to the bank in an instant.
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About 5 minutes later he stepped out on the front steps. A few guards were on the ground, unconscious but not bleeding. May had been right, they were still alive. Oliver hadn't gotten a lot of sleep the night before, and didn't really think things through as he walked through the door to find Curtis in the lobby.
"I'm getting a feeling you were waiting for me." Oliver said.
Max grabbed a syringe and headed out o the streets. He walked around town for a while, looking for a villian with some sort of power. He was walking on the sidewalk when he heard a big boom coming from down the street. He ran to the noise and saw a tall skinny looking man shooting fire out of his hands.perfect, Max thought as he walked up and took something out of his bag, a advanced looking helmet that he held at his side. " Hey freaky! Just give up now!" Max yelled as he walked up to the man, getting closer now. The man smiled as he charged a fireball and sent it at max's chest. With a boom it went off, and burned his shirt and pants on the front. "Guess not" Max said as he finished his suit by latching on the helmet and ran at the man and grabbed his hands before he could react, breaking them in his large gloved hands. The man screamed out and as he did Max grabbed the syringe and rammed it into his neck, squeezing the juice in and hitting him over the head, knocking him out. He slung him over a shoulder and walked off to the police, putting the helmet back in his bag and handing him over. He headed back to the rally. "Bagged one, how'd you guys do?" He asked the people there.
"Ah... so you must be Oliver... just the man I was looking for, although I must say... you aren't as great as you were described. I have a message for you, but first I have a few choice comments." Curtis said, a toothy grin flashing across is face, his eyes flashing a dark red.
"I know all about your battle with Gray four years ago, and I realize that you lost a few allies in the battle... it is truly pathetic when a leader loses his subordinates... Your truly a waste of my time, but someone asked me to find you. If it weren't for that person I would tear you to shreds." Curtis said, his knuckles cracking in anticipation.
"I will tell you the message if you can best me." Curtis said, taking up a fighting stance.
"Alright, let's see... Where's the nearest villain hotspot..." He snapped his fingers. "I've got it. We need to search the alleyways, something sleazy is always happening there."
'OK. Nice to meet you.'
She span around and switched the song
She started doing the Caramelldansen.
I can't tell as I am on the iPod
Oliver frowned. He'd put everything with Gray behind him, and didn't take it well when others brought it up.
"Don't speak ill of the dead." He spat back at Curtis. "Standards go out the window when you're fighting hellspawn."
His hands glowed with a golden energy as he retracted in an odd crouching stance, his arms hanging in front of him. After a moment of contemplation, Oliver charged directly towards Curtis, appearing to punch directly at his fact. However, his feet slipped to the side, and he instead came with a right hook to the back of his enemy.
"Don't speak ill of the dead." He spat back at Curtis. "Standards go out the window when you're fighting hellspawn."
His hands glowed with a golden energy as he retracted in an odd crouching stance, his arms hanging in front of him. After a moment of contemplation, Oliver charged directly towards Curtis, appearing to punch directly at his fact. However, his feet slipped to the side, and he instead came with a right hook to the back of his enemy.
for me.
"What song is it? Also, you know a place where I can actually get one? I really want one..." he said.
hang on, I'll go get you one.
thanks...
"actually, don't worry. But I still want to know what song it is."
"You let an innocent child take the final blow to kill Gray. Pathetic... and you call yourself a hero?" Curtis mocked, Olivers hand cracking against the skin of Curtis. Curtis stumbled forward however, having taken a moment to bring the armor up on his back.
"Your team disbanded, your friends killed. And what did you do to help them? You left them to die, and you fled the scene." Curtis said, whipping around, bringing a clawed hand at Oliver's face.
Ima guess you 2 are at the rally point.