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

[DragonofDecay86]

Curtis let out an immense blast of fire, something that blotted out the sun for a few minutes. Oliver being caught in the center of the blast. Curtis was finally understanding that Oliver only cared about himself, and no one else. He had thought that out of the heroes Oliver would be the one who regretted Jason's death the most, but apparently Oliver was glad Jason died.

Curtis back up, his dragon form disappearing again and his normal body changing back. He reinforced his entire body with armor this time, the claws on his knuckles now coated with the serum he had stolen from the hero convention.

"I finally understand you Oliver, you only care for yourself. I bet you didn't even feel anything when Jason was killed because of you lack of leadership! But would you remain this calm if your precious wife and child were killed? That's right, I know of your family Oliver." Curtis snarled to the mass of flames that was still in the air.

 

[Sneaky Paladin]

" ***** please I'll kill whoever I want " Marcus says as he gets ready

 

[CJ1145]

As the flames disappeared, Oliver looked down at Curtis with a scowl on his face. He descended from above and landed a dozen meters from Curtis, and a terrible snapping noise sounded as his armor began to work. Oliver's fingers were snapped back into placed, the bones re-connected by the mechanisms within. He looked at his hand and flexed the fingers a few times. Sure of their capability, he looked at Curtis.

"I've been called a lot of things, dragon. Some of them are true. But not selfish. I used to let my emotions run in battle, to let myself fight with my anger at the forefront. But that doesn't work. The last time I fought like that, one of my closest friends died. Or at least, I thought he did until today. You've made a lot of mistakes ever since you showed up, dragon. First, you rob a bank in a city under my watch. Then, you killed Gary Turpin." He pointed at the dead security guard lying in the street, his heart wrenched from his body.

"And now you threaten my family. I'm a hero, dragon. Mercy is a part of the job. That's why I'm going to leave you with just enough limbs to deliver a message to Jason for me."

He rushed forward at blinding speed, the aura speeding him to insane levels as a second sword lined appeared in his newly-healed hand, the ground splitting under the pressure. He swung with them in an arcing motion, and as the last moment said "Tell him I'm waiting."

 

[CloggedDonkey]

Spoiler: OOC

Sorry, went to a D&D game, go to it every Thursday.

Yes! I found him. "So, you're Tom then? I think you should know my name first before I start talking." He folded his helmet back. "My name, is Alfred Black. I'm sure someone close to you has told you my name before, or at least told you about me." Alfred started to pace back and forth. "I'm sure she has many complaints and grievances about me, but she knows me very well." He pointed to Tom. "And I hope you know who I'm talking about. If not, then I'm going to have to kick your ass. Hard"

 

[crewman_number_6]

A wall shuts behind them as the platform moves forward. Two flood lights shine from the ground far below, the light catching on hundreds of disco balls as more colored flood lights fill the air. To the right on a far off wall is a DJ," Herow everybody, I'm DJ Not Nice, I hope you fools are ready for a massive battle, Grand Pimp Parasite has challenged Lord Pimp Razor to a battle of angels cormense." A massive bass pumps, as the music begins. The platform tha Stanley and his crew are on moves to touch a massive glass sphere in the air, it pulling back to allow them in as a team wearing gold helmets appears on the other side, Razor and his crew. "I'm gonna fuck you up *****!" Cried Razor from the other side of the dome, Stanley shouted back," Thats what I told your man last night, fucker!" DJ Not Nice shouted out," readey, begrwin." Stanley shot out, remembering to not strike a blow until the time was up, he was anxious to fight.

 

[DragonofDecay86]

Curtis dodged almost too fast for Oliver to see. He had removed his armor, and was now walking away from Oliver, a bored look on his face.

"You will regret what you have done today... but your family will regret it more. First you threaten me and my family, then you threaten your so called friend... I can see why Jason turned to help Gray." Curtis said, walking down the street, grabbing his sword from the wreckage of the building.

"You have the speed, but you don't have the strength to defeat us Oliver. This city will fall, and you along with it." Curtis said, placing his blade back on his back and his hands back in his pocket.

 

[KronosTalon]

Spoiler: ooc

Ching chang chong! Oh yeah! Rucka rucka is the best.

 

[CJ1145]

Spoiler: OOC

Do you mind if I say that Curtis got nicked by one of the serum-blades, for a temporary power-b-gone?

Spoiler: OOC 2

NVM, going to bed

 

[The Tommunist]

"I can well presume who you are..." And at this point tom grimaced inside his suit. "Mr black, Through, you were never discussed. I really, for many reasons that are apparent to you, i presume anyhow, Don't know why you want to talk to me"

 

[CloggedDonkey]

"Good, you do know. Anyway, as I'm sure you know, I haven't seen Rach in six years, and I don't want to make her life any worse by coming into it now, so I want you to tell her this: 'Your powers didn't come from nowhere'. And tell her who said it, not just that someone wanted you to say that. Oh, and if I find out you ever raised a hand to her in anger, I'm gonna chop your cock off and feed it to dogs before beating your brains out. Just a warning. Anything you want to tell me, by the way?"

 

[The Tommunist]

"You'd have a better chance of finding her then me." tom moved back his helmet, his face now in view. "i havn't seen her in at least 4 years"

 

[CloggedDonkey]

"Well shit." Alfred closed his helmet. "Always hated that when that happens. Lost two girlfriends like that in high-school. They just didn't show up one day, and turned out they had moved without telling me." He looked away from Tom for a brief moment before turning back to him. "Anyway, I've gotta fight you or something because you're not really fighting a good guy, so, huh, prepare to get your ass kicked, I guess" He took out his bostaffs, readied himself to fight, and turned on some music in his helmet.

Spoiler: Why are we using music so much already?

 

[crewman_number_6]

"Five,four, tree, too," DJ Not Nice counted down in his heavy accent, Stanley's speed building up as he saw that Razor carried his pimp cane, one heavily musceled guy had a baseball bat, and one chinese guy had a pair of metal nunchuks, his helmet read,'Wizard'.

 

[DragonofDecay86]

Curtis stepped through the flames that now lingered on the street. He had done some decent damage to the city, melting the roads and destroying houses. He sighed, still thinking about what Oliver had said, something about wanting to fight Jason. He didn't think Oliver would have been that foolish, and that he might have relished a chance to greet his old friend, but he was wrong. Oliver instead wanted to kill Jason, Curtis hadn't even said anything to make Oliver believe that Jason wanted a fight... in fact it was the exact opposite, Jason wanted to greet his old friends and help fight the new threat of the city. Curtis sighed, not understanding the petty quarrels of humans. He began a quick climb to the top of a destroyed building and looked back down at Oliver again before he walked off.

He felt a stinging sensation on his hand and looked down, a cut having formed on his arm. It looked like Oliver had hit him after all, and what was more, Curtis couldn't use his powers. He tried and tried, but he couldn't bring up the armor he had recently been able to. He sighed, Lucky bastard got a hit in on me after all... And as luck would have it, I can't use my powers now, not that I'm too concerned. I still have my blade, and that alone is enough to kill most minor heroes... lets just hope I don't have a run in with Oliver again.

Curtis sighed, rubbing his head. Jason was going to take this news badly... all that talk about how Jason wanted revenge was bull, but Oliver had taken it seriously. It appeared that Oliver truly was as foolish as Curtis had first imagined. Looks like this was going to get interesting after all.

Spoiler: OOC

Yes... Oliver has briefly taken away Curtis' powers, so any hero out there looking to fight or something, I'm open for anything.

 

[The Tommunist]

"It didn't exactly happen like that, But hey, what the heck. It doesnt matter, what happened happened. Not much i can do about it now. Nice to meet you at last i guess" and tom grinned, a little giggle coming out. "pop" his helmet slid back over his face.

"You might want to help coldie though, I mean, you Sheep like to feel for your fellow sheep eh?"
Tom flipped out his sword, and aimed his flamer. "You wouldnt want to kill your sun in law ay pop?"

Spoiler: OCC

Background music for this post

 

[Sneaky Paladin]

" Stanley I got the muscley guy! " Marcus flew straight towards him holding his Katana towards the guys body

 

[CloggedDonkey]

"Who said I was killing you? I was just going to rough you up a bit. Make a man out of you and all that. And who are you calling a 'sheep'? I fought in Vietnam, sonny, and I didn't have any powers then. Just pop, my M16, and Rock n' Roll." Alright, got to time this just right. I'm not at my best right now, but I can still take this guy. Alfred charged at Tom. Just got to get him to hit the wrong point. He swung at Toms' helmet as fast as he could. Just gonna beat him up a bit, get him to jail, and bail his ass out in the morning. It'll teach him a lesson.

 

[The Tommunist]

"Make a man out of me?" Tom laughed out loud. "I've fought deamons, Stared into the depths of hell, I've been crushed by trucks, killed elderich horrors...I'll crush you and your ego old man." Tom dodged back. With one hand he coated the area with flame."I gave you a chance to leave. I will not give you a second."

 

[CloggedDonkey]

Jesus, this kid's cocky. He thinks he can beat a true master at his own game. Alfred jumped above the flames and, within a second, was falling down on Tom, shoulder first. "Don't think you're better than me just because you're younger. I beat a super-clone of Hitler in chess once, I can beat you easily." I miss the days when a clone of Hitler was the most of our worries.

 

[CloggedDonkey]

Spoiler: Goodnight

Don't kill Alfred. You can hurt him (he has power armor on, after all), just don't do something like "And then he was stabbed through the stomach and died instantly). You can finish the fight, 'cause I'm going to be gone for about 17 hours for the dreaded "school".