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Postby The Kingpin » Fri Aug 29, 2008 4:09 am

Gaara sighed as he heard the ranting of one of the two kids, deciding to ignore them, continuing to walk with Yoruichi...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
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Postby TyrantTR » Fri Aug 29, 2008 4:13 am

Jake lept again following Gaara on the roof tops, being carefull to pick the right time to strike. He had to seen what Gaara could do, he was prepared.
Well James Bond Chinchilla and Monsta Pacman gets old after a year or so of absence. >_> Methinks I'll leave this blank until I come up with something to put here.
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Postby C S » Fri Aug 29, 2008 4:22 am

Kevin followed, his body invisable. Jake must obviously be after this guy because he's a criminal, right? But then again, Jake would kill a guy for beating him at a card game. Kevin followed, not sure of who to be concerned for, Jake, or the guy he was hunting
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Postby TyrantTR » Fri Aug 29, 2008 4:24 am

Jake eyed Gaara, he dived to another roof, this man was responsible for pain and misery of Jake, and probably many others, he wasn't going to get away with it.
Well James Bond Chinchilla and Monsta Pacman gets old after a year or so of absence. >_> Methinks I'll leave this blank until I come up with something to put here.
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Postby Hopeflower » Fri Aug 29, 2008 4:34 am

Yoruichi wasn't sure if she should be amused or wary at the situation. For now, she continued to walk, wondering if they were in for a fight.
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Postby TyrantTR » Fri Aug 29, 2008 4:45 am

Jake only now realised that a girl was following Gaara, this wasn't good by Gaara's standards she could be nearly as powerful. He had to play this well or he could wind up in trouble. Jake soon realised his chance he dove from the building two tenticles shooting at the street next to Gaara he yanked himself forward feet first into Gaara's face Jake skidded to a hault going on all fours from the impact before spinning around sticking his legs out to trip Gaara to the ground and then he lept ontop of him and slammed his fist into the back of the sand users' head. He lept off again, minding the girl aswell.
Well James Bond Chinchilla and Monsta Pacman gets old after a year or so of absence. >_> Methinks I'll leave this blank until I come up with something to put here.
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Postby C S » Fri Aug 29, 2008 4:46 am

Kevin was now behind Jake. He stopped vibrating, transitioning from a blur to being fully visable. He whispered "What the hell man, you try kicking me around, I was aleady pissed about that..but now your stalking him? I mean, he nearly killed you once, I was there, what makes you think you can win now?!"
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Postby TyrantTR » Fri Aug 29, 2008 8:42 am

Baricade had dropped Danny off at Sheild, the boy was currently in confinment as Fury didn't know exaclty what he was supposed to do with him. Barricade had taken a particular interest in the boy. He often checked up on him, and even took part in serveing the food.

Unlike the criminals, the Danny got some more highclass food useually a sandwich. At the momment Barricade was trying to talk with Danny, to make the situation lighter. "You do realise the effort I had to go through to clean the barf off the suit."
Well James Bond Chinchilla and Monsta Pacman gets old after a year or so of absence. >_> Methinks I'll leave this blank until I come up with something to put here.
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Postby C S » Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:18 am

MEAN WHILE

The spherical craft hurdled to Earth, flames licking it's blue metallic shell as it zoomed down the atmosphere. Inside the small one pilot ship, a scaley creature tapped frantically on a key pad, sending distress signals to ships he hoped were near by. His thrusters had failed during forced orbit and Earth's gravity was pulling it down. Suddenly, a red light illuminated the dark ship, the only previous light was a computer display to replace a windsheild. The pilot grabbed the joy stick like steering devise and slammed it to the side just as the ship entered the Troposphere, yellow flames eating at the ship's exteirior and trailing down towards a forest. There was a boom on impact, one to rival a sonic boom. The trees around the site tilted fowards. around it, all foliage disentergrated. The Ascatis scout ship 's panneling, which was glowing red, popped and a curved square rose from the main pod and slid out, the creature that looked like a weird fish with legs and arms and webbed fingers and clawed toes fell out into the open. It fell with a small thud on the moist soil which was drying up, his body subconciously drawing the liquid into his body. The alien got up and raised his wrist, a watch like gadjet on it. The creature spoke in guttral grunts in an extraterrestrial language "Galaak Taalrik on ship vecter Jaroal crash landed, planet unknown, location, unknown, I am in a forest and lights of what seems like a settlement in the distance. I will set up base camp there. End of log" The creature lowered his wrist and pressed a botton, a small chip ejecting from the watch. The chip glowed and Galaak placed it in the middle of a triangle on the ship's hull, the 3 sides glowing white and a bubble forming over the chip. The metal around the spot clicked, and moved apart from it,a small pod rocketing towards space. The fish like alien then looked to the darkness, hearing footsteps...
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Postby TyrannoTitan » Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:23 am

Robbert moved on through the tree filled park, carrying a flashlight. He saw the thing streak through the sky...his older brother refused to believe him, now he was searching for proof. Moving on carefully, he began thinking about the ideas of what it could be...A military satellite, a meteor....or even an alien spaceship. Tightening his grip on the flashlight, Robbert stopped, hearing strange noises coming from up ahead...
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Postby C S » Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:29 am

Galaak looked to the light and growled in a startled tone and jumped up, landing on a tree branch. He jumping into another tree and then down to the ground. He ran through the park, weaving through the trees, moving towards the city, his purple sclaes and fins glinting when they were hit by moon light
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Postby TyrannoTitan » Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:39 am

Robbert looked around as he heard sounds above, which quickly disappeared. Thinking it was just a squirrel, he moved forward, finally seeing the ship itself. "Woah...what the hell..." Robert whispered to himself, moving toward the ship slowly, transfixed, unable to stop himself. "This is incredible......DAMN! I forgot my cell phone!" he said, turning around, hoping that the cell phone would just appear in front of him magically. Behind him, something stirred in the grass below the opened part of the ship. Turning around, Robbert stood his ground, shining the flashlight on the ground, unsure of what to expect.

"Oh crap, does this mean some alien disease is ganna infect us-" Robbert began, only to be cut off as a something heavy and wet landed on his shoulder, spreading around his shoulders in a second. Gasping, Robbert's head was already covered by the dark red liquid, the strange substance spreading to his legs as he tried to rip it off. Soon the substance covered his arms, gaining control and putting them down at his sides, finally able to take complete control over Robbert. "What...is this? I feel...good..." he hissed, his voice now deep and resembling the hiss of a snake. He looked at his hands, which were massive claws, noticing as a tentacle flailed around wildly, frightened slightly at the sight. Slowly his mind began to change...no longer were his thoughts about going to school, finishing homework, and playing video games...now, he wanted to kill. He wanted to see the blood of something, anything, in front of him...And he wanted it now...
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Postby C S » Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:58 am

Car horns honked, tires screech as the blur ran from the forest, onto a side walk and over a street, moving into an alley way. The alien looked frantcially to his sides, his front exit blocked, and he heard foot steps where he entered. Thinking fast, Galaak jumped onto the left building's wall and kicked off, landing leg first on the other buidling, he kicking off that. It wasnt long until Galaak landed on the roof of the building with a soft patter and soft breathing, his yellow teeth large and exposed in his gaping jaws. The alien began walking across the roof when he heard sirens. The sound, high and shrill, the lights bright and blinding. Galaak ran across the roof, the claws on his feet scraping against the zink panneling on the building. He outstretched his arm as he came to the gap between structures, an ice bridge forming. Galaak ran across it with ease thanks to his claws. The bridge melted away soon after. Galaak came to the edge of theis building too. He he raise his arms, an ice platform rising up. He stepped onto it and lowered his arms, the platform descending like an elevator. The alien hugged the brick walls as he looked to see if the area was clear. It was. Galaak snorted and sprinted down the side walk, trying to find an inconspicuous place to stay
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Postby The Kingpin » Fri Aug 29, 2008 11:57 am

the fallen form of Gaara seemed to lose his colour, turning brown, dissolving before their eyes. "Big mistake" said the voice behind Jake as sand rushed in from either side, slamming him into a wall before swinging him sideways into a truck, making sure to let Jake's head collide with the steel bar that made up the rear bumper, the force of the blow making the truck spin, it's backside slamming through a bakery as the sand began to churn around Jake's body. Gaara walked forward, a look of moderate irritation on his cracked face as he stepped forward, the cracks closing themselves up as he walked forward, stopping a few feet from Jake. "I don't understand what drives you to do it. you attacked me last time, and i defended myself, eventually breaking one of your arms in an attempt to get you to stop, deciding not to outright destroy you. and now, you attack me AGAIN, when all i'm doing is walking down a street trying to decide where to have dinner. now, please, tell my why i shouldn't grind you into a bloody pulp instead of breaking another limb like last time?" said Gaara, his mostly impassive tone hiding an underlying tone of annoyance...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
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Postby C S » Fri Aug 29, 2008 5:19 pm

Kevin, who was holding his forehead finally replied "He's retarded, dammit, and, you could have killed innocent civillians!" He looked to the truck, half embedded in the bakery. Inside the bakery, a gas oven's pipe line had burst, the gasses mixed with the fumes of the truck's engine exhaust, and the dripping oil comming from the fuel pipe.... Suddenly, the entire buidling was engulfed in flames, Kevin becomming blurs everytime shrapnel came his way, dodging them. He yelled "SEE?!"
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Postby The Kingpin » Fri Aug 29, 2008 7:14 pm

A sand barrier blocked a chunk of debris flying at Gaara as he raised a hand at the flames, not even looking away from the Symbiote on the ground in front of him, as sand emerged from the ground, burying the flames, before returning to it's place, the flames having been killed off without any damage to the building itself. it was odd though. the truck had been off, and the Bakery closed. how a fire started was beyond him, but it didn't matter. "This is a working block. the only civilian homes are in the next block from here. not to mention several of the places here closed down as a result of structure damage earlier. read the news" he said simply, before staring the Symbiote in the eyes. "Well? have you thought of a reason? Or should i just get it overwith and kill you?" he said, arms crossed as the sand began to constrict tighter around Jake's form...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
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Postby TyrantTR » Fri Aug 29, 2008 7:56 pm

"Gawd you are so full of it, what do you expect me to do? Beg?" Jake was tired of the overuse of the sand, last time it took him forever to get all of it out of his clothing. "I've seen what power does to people, it changes them, obviously for you it gives you a false sence of glory, there is no telling how many people you could have killed, and I wasn't prepared to ask, I made my judgement, and that still stands" Jake flung a tenticle to the ground next to Gaara, then another to his other side. Tenticles surged madly at teh sand restricting him to the floor before finnally breaking it open as though it were a hard rock the tight tenticles dragged him forward along the ground he collided with Gaara's legs flipping him into the air, jake let go of the tenticles grabing gaara's feet while still lideng the reult was Gaara's face being driven into the ground before being slammed into the wall and thrown a few feet away. Jake was weary of the sand now, he was prepared for another attack.
Well James Bond Chinchilla and Monsta Pacman gets old after a year or so of absence. >_> Methinks I'll leave this blank until I come up with something to put here.
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Postby The Kingpin » Fri Aug 29, 2008 8:03 pm

"I only kill the ones who get in the way of my own plans, and that's IF i can't find an easy way to...redirect them" came Gaara's voice from the cloud of dust that was kicked up as he hit the ground. the sand had moved him into a standing position just before impact, letting him crouch and skid to a hault. he walked forward. "Why do you want to bother me so much? Are you so upset over your arm, even though it recovered? are you annoyed that you couldn't beat me last time? personally, i only see a person who can't take defeat and therefore resorts to endless attacks of the one who defeated him with the hope of eventually winning" said Gaara as he continued to walk, passing the damaged wall he had just collided with...
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Postby C S » Fri Aug 29, 2008 8:25 pm

Kevin ran up to Jake, yelling "If you dont calm the fu*k down, Ill punch you so hard those over sized teeth will fly out of your mouth and all across the globe!" He jumped, launching 10 feet into the air, cupping his fists. He came down, slamming his fists down on Jake's head, knocking him down, Kevin landing on his feet. "He doesnt want to fight, and he's right, you attacked him, he's innocent, you keep on going and ill have no choice but to fight you aswell"
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Aug 29, 2008 8:27 pm

A red image panned across the room, watching the feet rise up the staircase and out of sight... the lightbulb clicking off, plunging the robotic machine into darkness... The door thudded shut and instantly the image fizziled into soft green, objects leaping out of the dark, the shadows dissappearing... The hornet flew into action, bringing up his right arm, tapping his smallets figner off his palm, trying to make a spark. He managed to scratch his palm and then flame of the blow torch lit up brightly. Its sparker was damaged for the moment. He pressed his palm to his left shoulder, slideing his hand down, slowly cutting through the tough metal, exposing the motors beneath. The flame died down and he reached away, swinging his arm up, his snapped blade swinging up and tipping off a tweezers. He quickly brought his hand down, catching the utensil as it fell... He moved it into a comfrotable position and then zoomed in on a work mirror resting on the work top ahead of him. with a bit of panning, he located the freshly cut hole in his shoulder... He reached in with the tweezers, expertly jiggleing it around, trying to catch hold of a wire, attempting to restablish control over his left arm....


Danny smirked and said in a low tone "Belive me... it was a lot worse makeing it... I have never been that sick in my life...."

He was in no mood to discuss anything else, having been mostly quiet during his stay at the strange facility...
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