Cool, I'll get one to you in the next couple of days.
And what the hell is that yellow thing!?!
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STATUS: Ever had that moment were you've just lost a battle of wills with your dog and think to yourself, "maybe I should be the one sleeping on the floor"? I have. It's oddly liberating. 8 yrs ago
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Ever had that moment were you've just lost a battle of wills with your dog and think to yourself, "maybe I should be the one sleeping on the floor"? I have. It's oddly liberating.
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9 yrs ago
My Lit Lecturer used Matt Fraction's Hawkeye run to display the effect of narratology in class today. It's the first thing he's spoken about all term that I've actually read.
9 yrs ago
How good is the Punisher in Netflix's Daredevil series? "Just some guys who are about to walk into a diner for the last time." That line is so manly it could make a toddler sprout a beard.
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The Justice League trailer is giving me mixed emotions. On the one hand, I desperately want to get hyped. On the other, Snyder and co have burnt me too many times in the past. I'm a conflicted mess.
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What? The Lethal Weapon tv show isn't utter garbage at all, instead being an enjoyable watch. What the fuck is the world coming to?
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For all you know I'm handsome as hell. Let's keep it that way.
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Furious
It was a strange sensation, flying through the air. The groan inducing pain of hitting the floor was a tad more familiar, though no more welcome. Even if it fuelled him, getting hurt wasn't something Furious was incredibly fond of. Even that couldn't match the indignity of a big metal foot plopping itself on his chest, just enough force and weight behind it to keep Furious on the ground and no more. It was most galling, looking to a casual observer that the masked hero was a prized trophy kill bagged by Chrome. He waited for the crushing weight to come, a crush that would give him the strength to bodily throw the shiny nuisance from on top of him, but the weight never came. For some reason Chrome was willing to pin him there and nothing more. A sickening thought came to Furious then.
He knows.
Somehow the League had found out the true source of his power, that was the only logical explanation here. Otherwise why would a man composed entirely of steel dodge his barge, or why would he refuse to try and finish his foe once he was on the ground? How could they know, Dr Mellori had promised Miguel Dominguez that he wouldn't breath a word about Furious's Meta-gene. It was a secondary problem to the fact that the young vigilante was now floored, but it was the far more troublesome one.
The knife wielder that Furious had 'saved' leapt into the fray, his momentum managing to knock Chrome off. The red masked hero took the opportunity to scramble quickly to his feet.
“This guy's full of surprises!” called 'Legolas', proving quite adept at stating the obvious. Of course he was full of surprises, otherwise how would furious have ended up flat on his back. The young vigilante had his foes measure now, realising that he was facing off against more than a mere brute.
“You go left, I'll go right,” Ordered Furious, showing the sort of commanding presence that could only be possessed by an arrogant youth. He circled Chrome slowly, sure that a two pronged attack would be the undoing of the metal 'villain'. Then, with a surprising burst of energy he shot forwards, sending two straight lefts towards Chrome's face, following that up with a right hook. If Changeling attacked at the same time they would make scrap of the metallic nuisance in no time.
It was a strange sensation, flying through the air. The groan inducing pain of hitting the floor was a tad more familiar, though no more welcome. Even if it fuelled him, getting hurt wasn't something Furious was incredibly fond of. Even that couldn't match the indignity of a big metal foot plopping itself on his chest, just enough force and weight behind it to keep Furious on the ground and no more. It was most galling, looking to a casual observer that the masked hero was a prized trophy kill bagged by Chrome. He waited for the crushing weight to come, a crush that would give him the strength to bodily throw the shiny nuisance from on top of him, but the weight never came. For some reason Chrome was willing to pin him there and nothing more. A sickening thought came to Furious then.
He knows.
Somehow the League had found out the true source of his power, that was the only logical explanation here. Otherwise why would a man composed entirely of steel dodge his barge, or why would he refuse to try and finish his foe once he was on the ground? How could they know, Dr Mellori had promised Miguel Dominguez that he wouldn't breath a word about Furious's Meta-gene. It was a secondary problem to the fact that the young vigilante was now floored, but it was the far more troublesome one.
The knife wielder that Furious had 'saved' leapt into the fray, his momentum managing to knock Chrome off. The red masked hero took the opportunity to scramble quickly to his feet.
“This guy's full of surprises!” called 'Legolas', proving quite adept at stating the obvious. Of course he was full of surprises, otherwise how would furious have ended up flat on his back. The young vigilante had his foes measure now, realising that he was facing off against more than a mere brute.
“You go left, I'll go right,” Ordered Furious, showing the sort of commanding presence that could only be possessed by an arrogant youth. He circled Chrome slowly, sure that a two pronged attack would be the undoing of the metal 'villain'. Then, with a surprising burst of energy he shot forwards, sending two straight lefts towards Chrome's face, following that up with a right hook. If Changeling attacked at the same time they would make scrap of the metallic nuisance in no time.
Furious
Until now the hero known as Furious had contented himself with taking down robots and henchmen, leaving the bigger threats for his erstwhile compatriots. Not that he feared the stereotypically attired 'Super-Villains' of course, he feared no one. No, this was all part of Furious's plan to allow the wheat to be separated from the chaff. He had waited until the less skilled or powerful heroes had been taken down so that when he finally did strike then the League assessors would witness his greatness and have to take heed. Then, once he had received membership he would finally have the recognition he deserved he would be able to make a real difference for all the suffering Meta's out there. A touch diabolical perhaps, but if there was one thing that Miguel Dominguez had taught him it was that playing fair rarely won you any accolades.
Still, he didn't want to lay his performance on too thick and to be turned away for failing to show 'team-spirit'. The one dressed as an owl who had been barking out inane orders had fallen, while the strange one in armour with a bow was being attacked by the metal man named Chrome. Furious had taken a near instant dislike to the owl vigilante, and would be damned if he would help that fool up, so it looked like it was Legolas's turn to be rescued. It made sense tactically too, as Chrome was no more than a shiny strongman who probably wouldn't even realise that his every blow would do no more than feed Furious power.
The teen hero charged at Chrome, roaring a battle cry, barging a henchmen to the ground in the process. As he neared the steel-'villain' he dropped his shoulders, meaning to ram straight into the metallic fool. Either Furious would be strong enough to bowl his target over, or his full on charge would cause such an impact that the pain would raise him to even greater strengths that would allow him to bludgeon Chrome into scrap metal. Either way this confrontation could only end one way.
And it wouldn't be pretty.
Until now the hero known as Furious had contented himself with taking down robots and henchmen, leaving the bigger threats for his erstwhile compatriots. Not that he feared the stereotypically attired 'Super-Villains' of course, he feared no one. No, this was all part of Furious's plan to allow the wheat to be separated from the chaff. He had waited until the less skilled or powerful heroes had been taken down so that when he finally did strike then the League assessors would witness his greatness and have to take heed. Then, once he had received membership he would finally have the recognition he deserved he would be able to make a real difference for all the suffering Meta's out there. A touch diabolical perhaps, but if there was one thing that Miguel Dominguez had taught him it was that playing fair rarely won you any accolades.
Still, he didn't want to lay his performance on too thick and to be turned away for failing to show 'team-spirit'. The one dressed as an owl who had been barking out inane orders had fallen, while the strange one in armour with a bow was being attacked by the metal man named Chrome. Furious had taken a near instant dislike to the owl vigilante, and would be damned if he would help that fool up, so it looked like it was Legolas's turn to be rescued. It made sense tactically too, as Chrome was no more than a shiny strongman who probably wouldn't even realise that his every blow would do no more than feed Furious power.
The teen hero charged at Chrome, roaring a battle cry, barging a henchmen to the ground in the process. As he neared the steel-'villain' he dropped his shoulders, meaning to ram straight into the metallic fool. Either Furious would be strong enough to bowl his target over, or his full on charge would cause such an impact that the pain would raise him to even greater strengths that would allow him to bludgeon Chrome into scrap metal. Either way this confrontation could only end one way.
And it wouldn't be pretty.
Cool, I'll get a post up in the next hour or so.
And after reading the codex a I am willing to bet money on Abattoir breaking outta prison next.
And after reading the codex a I am willing to bet money on Abattoir breaking outta prison next.
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Why is it a problem when Furious has been allowed with limitless strength? I've RP'd with Yog a lot in the past and I've never seen him either Godmod or go OP, and even with his jumbo jet thrust or whatever (I don't claim to know anything about physics) I still think he'd have the common sense and decency from keeping it becoming a RP problem.
Not that I want to argue or anything, I'm just not seeing a massive problem with it.
Not that I want to argue or anything, I'm just not seeing a massive problem with it.
Uh. . . yeah man, like seventeen times. Even got a little excerpt of it tattooed on my arm.
Quickly changing the subject, are you wanting some help with Chrome Falkon. I can have Furious rush him, then we can tag team him into the ground!
Quickly changing the subject, are you wanting some help with Chrome Falkon. I can have Furious rush him, then we can tag team him into the ground!
Mistress Dizzy said
I don't think that's the best idea. I mean, events happened in this thread, and I'm considering them canon. If we move threads, then I make a reference to Jin freaking out about Gabe getting shot.. A new player's not gonna wanna dig through a whole separate thread to get caught up. That's my take on it, anyway. Perhaps a summary of past events on the first page of the OOC?
Gotta say I agree with Dizz on this. I could write up the summary if your happy with that KL, the IC is still pretty fresh in my mind after I read it before crafting Fenrir.
Ah wait, what is Humanity First, is that also an anti-Meta group? If so I can edit my bio to use them instead of the PMDF that 'hate' Furious.
Mostly because you've already established them and PMDF is a ridiculous name!!
Mostly because you've already established them and PMDF is a ridiculous name!!
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MrDidact said
BlackSam, The bio is good and Furious is accepted. Though I don't imagine news of the League taking in a vigilante that interfered with police investigations will engender very much goodwill haha.
Not that Pariah can say much, pot and kettle sorta situation there I'd say.
Though Pariah probably wouldn't have made as big a mess!
Right, that's my stupidly long 'Furious' CS up. Sorry about the poor writing on the bio, to be honest I started to suffer some writers fatigue.
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