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War-overlord
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted January 16, 2011 03:25 PM |
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((Edmund's skin is like stone, temperature isn't something he notices, neither does he notice sharp edges and most bullets))
Edmund took the card, though about what to do with it and decided to shove it in one of his gloves. He may not have ways to contact the man, but noone knew what the future would bring. He went outside the shop, made his way back to the hole he tore in the ceiling and climbed his way outside, puncturing the walls and cieling with his claws in the process.
Edmund streched his wings on the roof of the mall. It only being three stories high, there was barely any wind up there. Gliding away was not going to be an option untill he could gain some altitude. Flapping his wings and actually flying was very tiring, his considerable weight was difficult to keep airborne with his wingspan. Edmund was amazed at times that he did not just drop from the sky like a brick. All nearby buildings weren't much higher either. He would have to run and jump over the rooftops, using his wings during the jumps to glide.
Without to much trouble Edmund made his way back to the cathedral. He got into to belltower and perched himself on one of the wooden beams that held up the bells.
There was someone standing near the table he used. And that someone was not dressed as a priest. Edmund could not be seen, up at his perch, but he was not exactly hidden either. He would watch the person for now.
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Vote El Presidente! Or Else!
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Berny-Mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted January 16, 2011 06:10 PM |
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"No! Let. Me. GO!" yelled Lisa as was floated into an underground cavern.
"Oh calm down. Its just a cave. There's no monster in there waiting to eat you." replied Ouroboros coolly. He then snapped his fingers and said, "Lights."
The cave lit up, revealing a large hall with a dining table and a grand piano. As they walked in, a large metal door that previously wasn't seen was shut. They continued through the hall to another entrance. They continued until they reached a spare room with a bed, desk, chair, and wardrobe. There was also a bathroom that connected to this room as well.
"This is your room." said Ouroboros as he set Lisa down on the bed. He went to the wardrobe, opened it and then said, "I took the liberty of getting some new clothes for you here. As for washing them, the washer and dryer are in your bathroom. You may go anywhere in the house except for doors that are locked. The kitchen is along the dining hall and the lounge is the room to your right. There is also another person staying here. I suggest you don't make him angry. Well, so long."
And with that Ouroboros left the room and closed it leaving Lisa on her bed in tears.
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Skyrim RP? YES!
Here it is!
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gnomes2169
Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
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posted January 16, 2011 06:42 PM |
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"My past? There isn't too much to tell I guess. After you left, life went on. The, the explosion and thinking that you had died in there with your parents... Well, it scarred me. With both of us gone, our group just sort of, dissipated. For a while I didn't trust anyone enough to even go to school, but I did."
Melony took a deep breath to calm herself, it was coming easier now. "I graduated middle school and high school with top honors, coming ahead of even some of the genius children. My parents had seen where things were going three years before and had enrolled me in three separate self defense classes on my sixteenth birthday. When I turned nineteen, I moved to France to finish my studies in Electrical and Mechanical engineering. I dabbled a little in marketing and programing as well, though not too seriously. I got my first job two years before I graduated, and I quickly excelled in it. I'm now the project manager of nanobot creation for my company. It is going well enough, but we haven't been able to produce anything of Xion's level yet... Heh, there I go, spouting of names of people who you don't remember. Sorry.
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Yeah in the 18th century, two inventions suggested a method of measurement. One won and the other stayed in America.
-Ghost destroying Fred
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Warlord
Famous Hero
Lord of Image Spam
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posted January 16, 2011 08:00 PM |
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Econ listed through the pages of his book, trying to find someone who fit the man he fought. "Telekenisis, no, brainwashing, no, fire, no, sand, no, arghh, this is stupid!" He angrily closed the book and reclined in his chair, thinking. The face of that girl popped up, as she had been on his thoughts for quite some time. 'Her face... and her hair, and-No!' He angrily collected himself. He would not, would not have that happen again. He remembered enough what happened last time. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
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wog_edn
Promising
The Nothingness
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posted January 16, 2011 08:03 PM |
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"Sounds like you are pretty gifted." Kane said, looking into her eyes even though she couldn't know from the fact that he was wearing goggles. "But there's something about you that seems different, other than the fact that I've known you before. There's something you're not telling me in all this, I can sense it."
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B-E-T-A
Promising
Legendary Hero
Guess Who is Back?
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posted January 16, 2011 09:03 PM |
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In the Park
'Harry the Hatchet' felt embaressed..... although he knew not why he felt embarassed..... He could not remember much..... Only that he had been shoot several times in the chest..... He should be dead..... Why was he not dead?..... Well it did not matter..... He only needed to do one thing..... Just one thing..... Give Kane the message..... Give Kane...the message?..... Why should he give Kane the message.....? Who was Kane?..... Why was he dressed in this heavy raincoat when the sun was out.....? Why was his hand so..rotten?..... Why could he see the bones in his middle-finger.....? Why coul-NO! None of it mattered! (Harry punched his own face) Find...Kane...give...message!
Harry looked up and saw a man fitting Kane's describtion to a T and woman sitting there in the Park somewhere.
Harry approached the two... Well... Approached might not be the right word. Running was more like it. Normally that short sprint from the Park's gate and over to Kane and the woman would have left Harry short of breath, but he felt nothing..... Why did he not feel anything? NO! It did not matter! He was at Kane now, he could give the message.
The stinking man in the raincoat that covered his whole body stood there for a few seconds. Just stood there. The people who he had passed just stared at him and held over their noses because of the stench he emitted. Then suddenly, his rasping hollow voice said "Master.....Xion!.....wishes Kane.....a great!.....'Welcome back to the land.....of the living'!" the man said before stopping for a few seconds "Thank you.....for ridding.....the world!.....of that pesky doctor.....MENGELE!" the man nodded "You have.....done us both.....a great.....FAVOUR!" the man suddenly stopped before muttering "That would be all!"
Harry the Hatchet took a last look up into the sky and right into the sun, and as if the sun itself was harmful to him, his vision got blurry. No. Not only blurry. It became entirely black. Then he felt like he was getting shorter. No! He was being eaten alive..? Err...or was he dead? Was this just an illusion? Harry did honestly not know.
For those that looked at the man in the raincoat, it was as if he just melted away into this greyish liquid that soon just "vaporized" or perhaps was "absorbed" by the ground. Harry the Hatchet was truly no more.
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There is no good or evil, only madness. The question is "Just how mad are you?"
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wog_edn
Promising
The Nothingness
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posted January 16, 2011 09:35 PM |
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Kane looked at the spot where the man had just stood. "Well ... that was strange." he managed to mutter. "You mentioned Xion before, who is that?"
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War-overlord
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Presidente of Isla del Tropico
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posted January 16, 2011 10:22 PM |
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The man was writing something on a clipboard, he looked to be someone from the city council. Edmund watched him from the beams.
"There you are, I was looking for you." the deacon of the cathedral came into the clocktower. "There is nothing to see here, the only thing here are the same bronze bell that have hung here for decades."
"What about those table and chair?" the man asked.
"Oh, Bishop Cortez likes the quiet in the tower to write his sermons." the deacon replied. It wasn't exactly a lie, as the bishop did come here on occasion to write his sermons.
"Hmm, and what of those sightings. You must have heard of them." the man said. Edmund became edgy.
"Oh yes, but the only thing we found here was a large owl. Nothing more. The night can play tricks on ones eyes." the deacon was gently working out the other man from the clocktower.
<Dong....Dong> the bells were striking the hour, it was 18:00.
"Let's go before we both get deaf." The deacon called loudly as he opened the door. The man got the hint.
Edmund waited a few moments before dropping down. He streched himself and sat down at the table. Only to get up again several seconds later. He paced the room restlessly. The rage was building again, the failure of earlier today was putting him on edge. He breathed heavily to calm down. Edmund kneeled and prayed for the girl that was taken and the people who were killed today. The prayer helped calm him down as well.
Edmund stiffened, he heard someone come up the stairs to the clocktower. He reacted quickly and climbed into the scaffolding out of sight.
The door opened, it was Bishop Angel Cortez himself. He had a plate of steaming food in his hand.
"Are you there?" He called out. Edmund did not react. "You never are." The bishop was talking to himself now. "Father Aldo tell me that you are very troubled, pilgrim. He keeps your confessions to himself, as he should. But he does tell of your great trails."
The bishop sighed.
"The Lord moves in mysterious ways, sometimes even bishops cannot explain them."
The bishop set down the food and looked around one last time.
"I wish you would not hide yourself so, but I cannot in good consience make you reveal yourself." The bishop left.
Agian Edmund waited a few moments before coming out of hiding. Edmund ate the food quickly. It tasted well, but his tongue was much duller than he used to remember.
After he finished, Edmund left again. He felt his rage building and he needed to vent it.
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Vote El Presidente! Or Else!
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B-E-T-A
Promising
Legendary Hero
Guess Who is Back?
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posted January 16, 2011 10:43 PM |
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I had wanted to go strait to my "home" after this mall incident, but I was slowed down by the police who wanted to know everything that I had seen. So I told them a lie. Or half-lie. I told them that when I arrived there had been two men fighting, one which I believed was a superhero, and the police confirmed this suspicion when they told me that the man I described was "Econ", a name I knew from my earlier studies of NC's heroes and villains. The other man, the man which Econ had been fighting, was a supervillain. However as I had not seen the man myself, and since the creature "Which I 'failed' to mention to the police." had mentioned, I had to make up his appearance. But seeing as I am bad liar, I told them that he shapeshifted, changing forms between Xion, President Obama, Zero, and a couple of other fameous men and women of both super and none-super clasification.
The battle had been even, but the villain had the clear upper hand. That was, until I arrived and started shooting at him. It got him distracted and a bit "doubtful" as I put it. So the man decided to ran, but not before he grabbed a little girl to keep me and Econ from following him.
"...And that was it?" A police officer asked me.
"Yes. That was it. Now if you'll excu-" "NO! You are not excused!" the policeman shouted "You are telling me you let a super villain go? WITH A LITTLE GIRL AS HOSTAGE?!"
"Well, I was going to follow them, but then you showed up and demanded that I answered your questions!" I shouted back at him, lieing again in the process.
"O...ohh...I see.." the police officer looked a bit guilty
"But do not worry my friend, Econ was on that villains tails last time I checked, and I will devote all my powers to hunt, catch and arrest that villain! That will be my first assignment here in NC! Now if you'll excuse me I will get over to my apartment and get a overview of the city and my resources." I said and set my body into motion "However I will have to borrow the same police motorcycle I had earlier, is that okay? You can send some people to pick it up later, but I must say, I honestly don't know where I live yet."
"What?" the policeman asked "Ohh yes, of course you can." he muttered and turned around. I nodded in responds before I exited the room.
"So...Now I got to catch a villain I've never seen. Hmmm...this will be tricky. However that Econ fellow might be the solution! He was there after all, I am sure that he was the fellow who jumped out of the window. Well, I got to get 'home' for now and then I need to figure out a way to contact him...yeah."
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There is no good or evil, only madness. The question is "Just how mad are you?"
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Mytical
Responsible
Undefeatable Hero
Chaos seeking Harmony
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posted January 17, 2011 12:32 AM |
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After uploading the images her suit had taken, and instructing her people to look for any news or sightings of the people involved, Becky went to the lab. She starts working on laser weapons for her gloves. "He may be able to deflect projectiles, but even if he can manipulate time I know of nobody who is fast enough for light." Her next agenda, unless she gets information on her parents death, will be hologram technology. She has a trap in mind.
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Message received.
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Warlord
Famous Hero
Lord of Image Spam
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posted January 17, 2011 03:24 AM |
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Econ opened the door to see an old man in a dark black coat and with a gray, bushy beard. He exclaimed, "Sir, come quickly! One of those robots is here!" Econ quickly grabbed his pistol. "Where?"
"Downstairs, in the cafe!" Econ ran down. The robot was pointing its gun at the man at the cash register, who was nervously dealing out money. Econ was about to shoot when he remembered what happened last time he tried that. 'Damn' he thought, 'I need something more heavy duty.' He looked around. There, attatched to the wall, was a nice antique mace that was still in good condition. He picked it up, and ran to the robot. He hit in the head, causing a huge bang. It turned to him, only to recieve another blow, slightly denting it's helmet. Econ immediately was on it, battering the dent with his mace until the metal broke. Econ then whipped out his pistol and shot the thing three times in the hole. He was, however, too late for it to shoot him in the shoulder. With a cry of pain, he dropped the mace and the pistol, and took out the roll of bandage he always kept in his pocket. The old man who first got him helped Econ bind his wound. The man at the cash register stammered his thanks, offering him a large portion of the earnings. Econ waved his hand away and went back to his room. Another good deed done.
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gnomes2169
Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
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posted January 17, 2011 03:40 AM |
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Melony watched the man disintegrate in front of her with a mixture of shock and horror. In an almost hollow voice, she answered, "He was a villain that everyone thinks is dead. He was able to manipulate nanobot technology with his mind, using it as a weapon to rid the world of whoever he found even the least bit bothersome..." She looked at the stain that had been the man a few seconds ago. "He apparently isn't dead, and he has become more advanced. Apparently, you helped him somehow, in the past or recently I don't know... I don't think he has any good plans for you or anyone living in this city Kane. I think that he is still a villain."
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Yeah in the 18th century, two inventions suggested a method of measurement. One won and the other stayed in America.
-Ghost destroying Fred
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wog_edn
Promising
The Nothingness
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posted January 17, 2011 09:47 AM |
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"Well I might still be a villain for all I know." Kane answered, shrugging. "Besides, the man he was talking about must be the doctor that tried to use me for his own purposes. I killed the man earlier today."
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted January 17, 2011 04:15 PM |
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The street was busy. The men and women had minded their own business. A black van parked nearby a russian restaurant. In a few moments great carnage would take place here.
Vlad was adjusting the sight of the helmet's optics. His trusted rifle was near him. It was a radically redesigned M4 assault riftle((the one Vlad stole from the yakuza's smugglers, remember?)). He was finally done with the optics. The new experimental eye gear was one of the few "fresh" adjustments he made to the old Mk-89 armor. Vlad picked up the weapon and opened the doors of the van, and emerged outside. The clients of this restaurant were part of the russian mafia. There were no innocent people here. He started by shooting at the people sitting outside. Blood and screaming filled the peacefull morning. Vlad entered the restaurant.
- HELL HAS COME FOR YOU, YURI ILJAVICH ORLOV!- Vlad shouted and started shooting at the mobsters. When all were dead, Vlad grabbed the old man, who was Yuri, one of Vlad's frequent employers.
- Chleb za chleb, krov za krov.- Vlad said and sliced Yuri's throat with an oversized hunting knife. All that Yuri saw was a face of a devil, with his smile mocking everything that Yuri was.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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gnomes2169
Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
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posted January 18, 2011 12:38 AM |
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"You... Kane... You killed the Doctor?" Melony was shocked speechless."H-how can you say that you killed a man with so little emotion? How could you say that you are still a villain?"
Melony. Girl. Settle. Let me speak to him. Without waiting for her to respond, Miasma's conscience took over, gently shoving hers into a near sleep. Melony's eyes started to glow a dark purple.
"You wanted to know what I was hiding, Kane?" Miasma asked the once-villain. I am what she was hiding. Now, do you want to know if you are a villain, or not?"
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Yeah in the 18th century, two inventions suggested a method of measurement. One won and the other stayed in America.
-Ghost destroying Fred
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Warlord
Famous Hero
Lord of Image Spam
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posted January 18, 2011 01:54 AM |
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Econ sat down, wincing a bit as his shoulder throbbed. He turned on the television while beginning to clean his pistol. Then he heard what the news reporter was saying. "At Langsley Mall, it seems that a villain and super fought, the villain retreating in the end, taking a teenage girl with him. The super was someone named Econ, who is currently not avaiable for comment but who we will try to find soon enough." Econ turned the TV off and cursed. 'This will be very annoying' he thought to himself. Scowling, he resumed cleaning his weapon.
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Berny-Mac
Promising
Legendary Hero
Lord Vader
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posted January 18, 2011 08:30 AM |
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Lisa woke up hours later in her bed staring at her pillow.
"Don't worry, Lisa, its just a dream...just a dream...nothing happened. You are still in your bed and you just had a bad nightmare..."
Lisa turned over and sat up. Her walls were not plastered in posters of famous music artists and actors. Her blanket was not green and blue. Her computer wasn't there. Her pink cabinet wasn't there. And scariest of all, there were no windows.
Lisa started crying again and rested her head against the pillow. About five minutes later a siberian huskey dog jumped up on her bed and started licking and cuddling with her. She hugged the friendly dog and started crying on its soft fur. She then wondered, "Why is there a dog here?"
"Ah, I see you have found my dog, Tiberius." said Ouroboros as he floated in with his hands behind his back. Lisa immediately looked alarmed and hugged the dog tighter. "There's nothing to worry about. I won't hurt you, and neither will he. I have just come to let you know that breakfast is out on the table in the dining hall if you wish to eat. I know that you are a vegetarian, so I have carefully prepared a vegetarian meal for you. Of course the other guest likes his food almost charred, so i set his on the other side of the table. I have provided all sort of drinks there. Even alcohol if you need it. Now I must be going. Have a nice day."
Ouroboros teleported away, leaving Lisa looking more shocked and fearful. She sniffed and then said to Tiberius, "Why?"
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Skyrim RP? YES!
Here it is!
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wog_edn
Promising
The Nothingness
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posted January 18, 2011 09:31 AM |
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Kane tilted his head and smiled slightly. "So, shizophrenia or superpowers? I take it you're another part of her, or what? And how the hell would you tell me if I'm a villain or not."
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gnomes2169
Honorable
Undefeatable Hero
Duke of the Glade
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posted January 18, 2011 11:12 PM |
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"Neither. Living being in a host body." Miasma explained his question away, almost as if brushing off a fly. "And you ask another rather easy question. Did destroying those robots feel good? Did helping others give you a 'warm-fuzzy' feeling deep down inside? Did you do it to stop something wrong that was happening in front of you for no other reason than to stop it from happening? If so, then you, sir, are a hero."
It paused for a second, taking a breath and giving Kane time to think it over. "Or" Miasma continued, "did you break those robots because they were some small nuisances that would get in your way? Did you help those people only to make the act of your betrayal that much more of a surprise? Did you stop them for the sole purpose of self gain and pride? If this is why you did your act, then you are a villain, one without a memory, but a villain none-the-less."
Again it paused, giving Kane time to compare himself to these set standards. "So tell me, Kane. Are you a hero, a villain, or neither? Are you just a man who got fed up with the way things were? Personally, I don't think that this is possible because you have no memory of anything to be fed up with. So again, do YOU think that you are a hero, or a villain?"
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Yeah in the 18th century, two inventions suggested a method of measurement. One won and the other stayed in America.
-Ghost destroying Fred
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Kipshasz
Undefeatable Hero
Elvin's Darkside
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posted January 19, 2011 05:35 AM |
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Vlad listened to the radio.
" The fresh wave of terror attacks has hitted the city. Just yesterday, after the charity banquet in the NC museum of natural history a group of unknown extremists assassinated our mayor and several important businessmen. Few hours later a brutal attack was executed against the remnant of Columbian cartel. Witnesses report that the party was led by the notorious villain Blackbeard, who had participated in the Supervillain War a year ago. Also, a few hours ago, in Little Moscow, businessman Yuri Orlov was bruttally assassinated by what the witnesses call "The Red Devil". The entire guests of "Babushka's" were also killed in the assault. We remind you that mr Orlov was often acused of working for the mafia. Authorities speculate that the three attacks are connected.
Vlad turned off the radio.
- Villain.- he grunted.- I am a mercenary.
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"Kip is the Gavin McInnes of HC" - Salamandre
"Ashan to the Trashcan", "I got PTSD from H7. " - LizardWarrior
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