MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread
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				Title: <strong>MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2015, 15:18:48</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 36pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>MARVEL <em> APOCALYPSE <em> RPG</em>!</em></strong></span></span></div><hr><br><div align="center">(http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/3/33913/821405-messiah_war_apocalypse.jpg)</div><br><hr><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong> THE PLOT CONCEPT:</strong></span></span></div><br><div style="text-align: justify;"><br>Apocalypse has returned and his four horsemen are beloved heroes Wolverine, The Hulk, Spiderman and Scarlet Witch. Along with any ally who he can find to join his cause. Apocalypse grows stronger and his hold over the mutant race grows as well. Based loosely on the 616 universe but taking elements from the Marvel Movies, Cartoons and parrell reality's in terms of how you can portray you're characters. Created Characters are also welcome. The Majority of the Action will be taking place at First In New York City but the survivors will have to deal with Apocalypse on a global scale as the game progresses. Character death will also be a high risk factor in this game given the Apocalyptic proportions they will be facing. Within Days Apocalypse forces will overthrow America, Europe, Africa, Australia and the other major nations. But the heroes fight on with the hope they can find a solution to kill the abomination once and for all. <br><br></div><br><hr><br><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font">CHARACTER CAST:</span></span></strong></div><br><div style="text-align: left;"><strong><em>THE AVENGERS:</em></strong><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <strong>REAL NAME</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>CODE NAME</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>PLAYED BY</strong><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Janet Van Dyme&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; The Wasp&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; SilkNSatan&nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Steven Rogers&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Captain America&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Cal <br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Hank Pym&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Ultron <br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Jennifer Walters&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; She Hulk <br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Pietro Maximoff&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Quicksilver<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Laura Kinney&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; X-23 <br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Wade Wilson&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Deadpool <br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Thor Odinson&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Thor&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br><br><br>The Earth 616 New York City, Home to such heroes as the Avengers (In Stark Tower), The Fantastic Four in the Baxter Building, and the Charles Xavier Institute in Westchester just outside the city limits for the X-men. With other more urban heroes like Spider-Man, Heroes For Hire and Daredevil resident more ore less in the area of the Bronx and Hells Kitchen. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mB-71vVCn4U/UkSYw2ZSa1I/AAAAAAAADu8/BaIO8Tkqyb8/s1600/Agents+NY.jpg)<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (http://insidepulse.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/axis-5d.png)&nbsp; &nbsp;</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>14-09-2015, 16:10:11</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong> THE PROLOGUE:</strong></span></span></div><br>Evan walked out of the Jean Grey School For gifted youngsters and headed out towards the Gardens. A Bamf Logan had nicknamed *Chuck* was in his shoulders, dressed in his smart prep uniform he smiled as it was such a beautiful day. He was glad to be alive, to be surrounded by friends and great teachers. He knew at first everyone was scared he was going to turn into the all powerful being known as Apocalypse. Evan so wanted to fight his Destiny and be something good, something pure. He wanted a second chance in his reborn body, at first no one dared tell him the truth but now he knew and he was starting to accept it. <br><br>Evan walked into the garden maze with every intention to sit by the fountain and read his book. "War and Peace" something that Headmistress Ororo had suggested he read, when a dark figure stepped out of the shadows and made the young 15 year old boy jump. <br>"Hello Evan. Its good to see you, my how you have grown!" The voice said in a low and gravellery voice which filled Evan with dread.&nbsp; <br>"I don't know who you are but the X-men don't take kindly to uninvited guests!" Evan shot back trying to sound braver then he was as Chuck the bamf hissed on his shoulder at the mysterious man. The man from the shadows with such ill intentions only laughed coldly as he moved closer towards the young mutant. "Oh Evan....you have so much potential...you could change the world...for the better...only you can truly save the mutant race and they have you here as a schoolboy. You know in youre heart this is not youre true self....but im here to show you....show you what you can be so that we may create a new genesis here on Earth, you know that to be true Evan....you know it to be true."<br><br>Before Evan could react the man pulled out a small square box and showed it to Evan it glowed and changed and as such the boy was transfixed. Within moments Evans eyes grew black and a wicked smile crossed his lips, it was as if all the good work the X-men had done here trying to bring out the humanity in him had been a pointless exercise, like a moth trying to bath in a warm light which would only kill it.<br><br>In that moment, that clear defined moment on a Tuesday afternoon, Evan was gone and apocalypse was reborn!&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><br>(http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/e/e2/En_Sabah_Nur_(Evan_Sabahnur)_(Earth-616)_from_Wolverine_and_the_X-Men_0015.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140207083243)<br><br><br><br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/0/06/Janet_van_Dyne_(Earth-616)_from_Uncanny_Avengers_Vol_1_12.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130904185014)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Janet Van Dyne/The Wasp <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> The *Lounge* Area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Thor, Black Widow, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, Quicksilver, Joystick<br><br><hr><br>Janet flew from her bedroom dressed in her latest sate of the Art Wasp costume towards the lounge area of the Avengers tower. A meeting had been called about the missing Avengers members who hadn't been seen for the last week. First the Hulk went missing which wasn't anything particularly unusual given Banner sometimes needed some serious alone time to calm down his Hulk persona. But then you had others go missing such as Wanda (who was still in recovery from her breakdown and as such needed to be watched and monitored closely) her brother Pietro had reported her as missing and as such was now staying with the team back at the tower. Jennifer Walters was as worried about her cousin Bruce Missing and as such wanted to find Bruce who had been doing better lately and was supposed to be with the team here in New York. Then Johnny Storm of the Fantastic Four reported that Spider Man was missing and he wanted to the Avengers to look into it, two days after Wanda had been reported as missing. The final missing hero was Wolverine of the X-men and the mutant freedom fighters (who now were on better terms with the Avengers) said he was needed back at the school. But the teams telepaths weren't able to track him which was worrying to them. <br><br>So Steve had called a meeting of a strike team of Avengers to go on a search party and come up with some possible contenders for who might be abducting the Heroes. Sure enough it was a powerful foursome indeed to have go missing and that in itself was cause for concern. <br><br>Janet was the first one in the lounge as she zipped in and grew back to her normal seize and placed her hands on her hips and sighed. She knew Steve had called in the big guns such as Thor, Black Widow and Hawkeye. The Winter Solider had been hanging around here a lot and Jan figured that between Steven AND Natasha they had a good handle on him. She Hulk and Quicksilver both had missing family members in all this and had a personal stake and a former thunderbolt named Joystick had joined the Avengers ranks recently, Janet knew little about her only that Steve himself vouched for her. <br>Janet took her helmet off and shook her brown bobbed hair she took a seat on the large couch and waited for her fellow team-mates to join her.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-09-2015, 14:21:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.wp.com/go-geek.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/Psylock-X-men-Apocalipse.jpg?fit=595%2C9999)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Betsey Braddock/Pyslocke&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside the wearhouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool<br><br><hr><br>Pyslocke had formed a small scout team of X-men and taken them out in the Blackbird jet to locate two missing individuals from the School. One was Logan (the headmaster) who had a nasty tendency for going off on his soul searching expeditions, which wasn't news to anyone who knew him. But the other was a student, Evan, who was someone they needed to keep an eye on at all times. Evan had the potential to turn into one of the X-men`s greatest foes, the insane dangerous mutant known as Apocalypse, who was more like a demi god then anything else. Betsey had been there when Logan`s X force unit had discovered Evan and they had attempted to bring him back from the point of no return, Logan believed in second chances&nbsp; like the one Xavier had given to him and wanted to extended that to others. <br><br>It was noble, but maybe also a tad stupid belief that it could work.&nbsp; <br><br>Some people couldn't be saved. She counted herself among those who couldn't. <br><br>The Avengers had contacted the school a few days ago saying others were missing such as the Scarlet Witch, The Hulk and Spider Man. They said they were looking into it and the X-men would do the same. <br><br>Betsey attempted to use Cerebro to locate the missing heroes but to no avail, maybe she just wasn't as powerful as Charles, Emma, Rachel and jean. Maybe she just had to accept her telepathy would have its limits. Hard as that pill was to swallow she was starting to accept it. <br><br>As she got off the parked blackbird jet with her fellow X-men she had used her own tracking skills to locate the last places Logan would be. IT was easier to go after Logan first then Evan since as the young boy had no real definitive movements.&nbsp; During her time in X-force she knew that Wade Wilson was one of the best trackers on the planet, a merk with a mouth with a bad history. But despite all that he respected Logan and would be the best ally in a defence against whatever was taking these heroes, powerful heroes too which did not bode well. The fact four of them had gone missing left a nasty feeling in the pit of her stomach....With Evan gone too....no....she couldnt even start to go there. Betsey lead her team out in broad daylight. <br><br>With her she had Rogue who was the most seasoned X-man on this group. her power potential knew little limit and she cared for Logan. <br><br>Cannaball, Sam had been a Xman for awhile also a member of Cables X-force which meant he was no stranger to Wade.<br><br>Chamber, a fellow Brit mutant who had recently returned to the fold, Betsey knew he was in desperate need of some action of late. <br><br>And X-23, Logans daughter/clone/whatever she was taking his latest vanishing act very hard.<br><br>As they approached the warehouse Pyslocke active one of her telepathic daggers, at times Deadpool could be crazed and randomly attack she learnt a bit about him while they were members of X-force, getting into his head was NOT a nice place to be. <br><br>The where house was seemingly deserted but she knew better. "Wilson! Its Pyslocke, weve come here to talk!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>16-09-2015, 22:53:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Guthrie/Cannonball<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside the wearhouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Civvies with X-Men 2 uniform in backpack<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool<br><br><hr><br>Sam wasn't sure whether approaching Deadpool was a good idea.&nbsp; The 'Merc with a Mouth' was notoriously volatile, not to mention being certifiably insane, which was a far more polite term than some Sam had heard.&nbsp; Bat-shit crazy.&nbsp; Nutty as a fruitcake.&nbsp; A few dots short on his dice.&nbsp; If they were able to keep Deadpool on track, he would be a good addition to their hunt.&nbsp; Combining his ability with X-23's enhanced senses would make their tracking job easier.<br><br>The X-Men had trained Sam to be a leader but he felt a little intimidated by his current company.&nbsp; Rogue was a legend, not to mention having a distractingly sex accent.&nbsp; Psylocke was also very distracting but an equally storied member of the X-Men.&nbsp; Chamber, on the other hand, was just bizarre.&nbsp; A man with no internal organs was something too bizarre to contemplate, not that Sam would make comments.&nbsp; To do so would be rude.&nbsp; X-23 was effectively Wolverine's daughter and Sam's respect for him placed her solidly in the realm of family.&nbsp; Even if he wasn't immortal, Sam would have been willing to risk his life for any of them.&nbsp; He didn't know much about the missing student but if Psylocke and Rogue thought he was important enough to find, he was willing to throw his hat into the ring to assist.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>17-09-2015, 05:54:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://iwall365.com/iPhoneWallpaper/640x1136/1310/Hope-Dworaczyk-01_640x1136_iPhone_5_wallpaper.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jennifer Walters / She-Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> The lounge area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Civvies, black tank top, blue jeans. <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Thor, Black Widow, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, Wasp, Quicksilver, Joystick<br><hr>The news from Johnny had further risen her apprehension.&nbsp; &nbsp;As now Peter along with her cousin Bruce has gone missing.&nbsp; &nbsp; The elevator takes her to the lounge where they would be meeting.&nbsp; &nbsp;Of course Jennifer is&nbsp; card carrying member of the Avengers.&nbsp; &nbsp;She step out of the elevator.&nbsp; &nbsp;She is dressed in her civvies.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she has on a tank top and stone washed blue jeans with tears in the thighs.&nbsp; &nbsp;Alright its bit chic,&nbsp; so what she liked it.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She see Wasp an hears the last bit about Ironfist.&nbsp; &nbsp; A Dog brother,&nbsp; one she thinks.&nbsp; &nbsp; As she strolls into the lounge and gives a nod to the two accompanying the greeting given.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"Are we the first three?"<br><br>Alright it was not much a greeting,&nbsp; she was worried about the big guy and now Peter.&nbsp; &nbsp; Where were they what had happen to them and the world is going to crap with the megalomaniac Apocalypse.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>17-09-2015, 20:25:16</strong>
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				(http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/6/69951/3095102-hawkeye.png)<br>Name: Clint Barton/Hawkeye<br>Location: New York City, Stark Tower<br>Whereabouts: The lounge area<br>Wearing: Costume.<br>Tagging: Captain America, Thor, Black Widow, Winter Solider, She-Hulk, Wasp, Quicksilver, Joystick, Dog-Brother<br><br>Hawkeye wandered in to the room. He was in costume but with his mask pushed down. He carried a pair of drumsticks which he idly twirled in one hand. He nodded to Wasp, and gave She-Hulk a long look. They’d shared a history that veered from hostile to filled with sexual tension, and he never knew what the woman was going to do next. He was pretty sure she just enjoyed rattling him. His eyes stopped on the young hero. “What, we branched out to the REALLY Young Avengers? Who’s the kid?” <br><br>(yeah, ok, when I'm more awake I need to work out how to resize that pic)
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				Post by: <strong>HarleyGirl</strong> on <strong>18-09-2015, 01:40:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/Rogue-x-men1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Anna Marie/Rogue<br><strong>Location: </strong>New York City, Deadpool’s hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Outside the warehouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Green X-Men Uniform <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool...Yeah you've been tagged! We're all waitin' on you!<br><hr><em>Deadpool</em>…now there was a guy whose elevator didn’t make it to the top floor…but she’d put up with just about anything if it meant getting Logan back. Rogue scanned the area before bringing her hand to the side of her mouth and shouting, <strong>”Deadpool! Come on out you ol’ Scoundrel!”</strong> Every second they wasted here was a second Wolverine and Evan might not have and Deadpool was probably somewhere in the shadows studying them in order to better perfect his X-Men Sock Puppet Theater Show.<br><br>Never mind what he <em>did</em> with those poor socks afterwards…<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>18-09-2015, 02:00:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/Chamber_unbound.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jonothon "Jono" Starsmore AKA Chamber<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Outside the Warehouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black leather jeans, Ramones T-Shirt, black leather wraps, black leather trench coat and Black ICB's<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Deadpool, Psylocke, Rogue and X-23<br><hr><br>It just had to be today huh? Jono had plans to meet an old friend that others knew as Howard the Duck... They had fought side by side at one point even if it was only a bar fight. Still it was good times back when Skin was still alive and kicking in the days of Generation X. Now he was on yet another mission needing action or not, but this more important than most of the others. The kid that could be the new Apocalypse went missing along with Logan which just got the entire spiel from Jubilee running through his head. Jono was a mutant that was proof of the worst showing of their abilities. His cost him a great deal and that extended to his first girlfriend Gayle....<br><br>When his powers emerged the crippled the one he loved and turned him into a monster. Few knew what he has gone through though Penny and the man of the warehouse in front of which Jono now stood. His English accent sounded in his comrades heads, "We should have brought him some chimichangas....." He was familiar with Rogue and Betsy but the others he wasn't so sure about. He knew that Lara was Logan's adopted daughter, but Sam was something else entirely... Supposedly he beat the Gladiator in one on one combat which Jono could understand. His list of accomplishments included beating Omega Red one on one and being able to slow the Juggernaut with his powers.<br><br>Finally he grows tired of waiting and raises a hand to the leather wrapping encircling his face as his voice echos in every ones head,"Want me to blast the doors in? Perhaps we can persuade him with a meal from a taco truck...." 
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				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>18-09-2015, 03:59:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Guthrie/Cannonball<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside the wearhouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Civvies with X-Men 2 uniform in backpack<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool<br><br><hr><br>"Ah would recommend waitin' a bit longer,"&nbsp; Sam said.&nbsp; "After all, we did come unannounced and he does have a long list of enemies.&nbsp; And blowin' the door off its hinges isn't the most polite way of sayin' hello.&nbsp; Ah think at the very least we should try knockin'."&nbsp; <br><br>Sam walked up to the warehouse door to knock.&nbsp; He was polite but he wasn't remotely stupid, no matter what his slow southern drawl suggested.&nbsp; He surrounded himself with his aura of thermochemical energy.&nbsp; It would keep him safe, just in case Deadpool had any unpleasant surprised waiting for uninvited visitors.&nbsp; He pulled the aura back from his hand so that he could knock without blowing the door off it's hinges.&nbsp; It certainly wouldn't do for him to do what he'd suggested Chamber <em>not</em> do.<br><br>"Wade?&nbsp; It's Sam, Sam Guthrie.&nbsp; Are ya home?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Garuss Vakarian</strong> on <strong>18-09-2015, 18:23:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.ytimg.com/vi/eEV2JZClYQA/hqdefault.jpg)</div> Name: Deadpool<br>Location: Home sweet home... "Well, couldnt afford the rent. So hellooooo breaking and entry."<br>Whereabouts: Inside<br>Wearing: Whats in picture, except with none of the bling.<br>Tagging: The x men group.<br><br>The warehouse was far from silent, a smooth beat filling the air from a rather cheap stario sitting upon a wooden chair. The warehouses main denizen backing up in plain view of the large warehouse window. Soon, he starts moving to the beat, bobbing his head as he began to sing along with the chorus. <em><strong>"It's like this'n like that'n like this and uh, and like that'n like this'n like that and uh."</strong></em> He did not really have much to do these days. With his latest blunders the poor guys been left homeless, living out in this old abandoned warehouse, listening to old cd's and hanging out with those nine stray cats.<em><strong> "Lary, joey, bobby, Casey, puffy, crazy, stingy, prissy, and bitchy!"</strong></em> Yes... Those were the names... None the less, his little dance routine was soon ruined... While listening to his song he can hear the loud roaring of a jet outside. One which could only be one thing, it's the xmen on their <del>quin</del> queer jet. <em><strong>"No homophobia intended kids."</strong></em> He said to himself, but no one there to listen aside from his nine stray cats. <em><strong> "Oh! Lar-"</strong></em> Dont name them again! <em><strong>"Sorry narrator..." </strong></em><br><br>Looking out the large pane window of the second floor, it was confirmed. How did he not notice the giant thing flying- Oh ya... Rapping and dancing to... Stray cats... <em><strong>"Not... Our proudest moment..."</strong></em> <em><strong>"Well, I say we take our audience where we can find them."</strong></em> Deadpool, looking to either side above him, as if he were seeing text scrolls nodded. <em><strong>"Yep, I mean it's not like the x kid's over there are gonna show me some respect. Id take the rabies from their love scratches any day."</strong></em> Deadpool sighed, knowing full well they either wanted something from him or wanted to beat him in... Either way, he would receive nothing but hate. With an extreme lack of compensation. Pulling at his headband, he throws it to the ground, turning to go down the stairs to his warehouse.<br><br>But quickly he turned around once more, noticing the root to why he took so long to appear. <em><strong>"Oh man!"</strong></em> He said as he realized Psy, x 23, and Rogue were all here. <em><strong>"Wow I think our pee pee just went. Budoin doin doin."</strong></em> Straightening out his mask, and moving his suit about to make acomodations for his growing excitement. Deadpool decided to take a less direct route. Moving to one side of the second floor, he slipped outside of the building. Sprawling slowly around, and passed the group trying to greet him. Binoculars in hand, he creeps from the bushes slightly like some pervert in an old cartoon. Spying directly on Rogues nicely formed rear. <em><strong>"Mmmmhmmm. Enough to make a guy cry."</strong></em> He whispered to himself, before moving his gaze over to psylock. <em><strong>"And those legs, boy would I like for her to try and 'break my neck' withem if ya , ha ha, know what im sayen...."</strong></em> <em><strong>"Huh?"</strong></em> <em><strong>"Face to crotch contact."</strong></em> <em><strong>"Oh, uhem. Knew that."</strong></em> Then, finally his gaze met with x 23. <em><strong>"Oh, as good looking as Psylock is. It is all a contest, im unable to decied whos the most sexy, Psy, X 23 and Rogue.</strong></em>&nbsp; <em><strong>Id let rogue sap my 'energy' any day. And x 23? Cut from the same cloth as wolves... id say she's one hell of a kinky one. Probably all blades up in the bed room. He he. And id love to see if Psylock's powers can be used in sex, after all never fucked a telekinetic. Oh well... Enough drooling..."</strong></em> As his perversion came to a close, he lingered his binoculars between rogue and x 23 a moment longer, still trying to compare which had the better advantages. A tough call. <br><br>Standing out from the bushe, he rolled his eyes at Psy's words. <em><strong>"You just want to talk ay!"</strong></em> He said in as Canadian a way as he could. <em><strong>"Which we get away with for being Canadian by the way.."</strong></em> <em><strong>"I doubt it. I have better odds at civil discourse with my massive superhero sock puppet collection then with you guys."</strong></em> As he spoke his hands slipped out from behind his back, a X 23 sock puppet in one hand, a rogue in the other. <em><strong>"I bet the conversation on how to handle me went like-"</strong></em> <em><strong>"Hey X 23, let's have a conversation with Deadpool, surely we can have him help us."</strong></em> <em><strong>"No rogue thats dumb, we should pretend to be friendly just so we can gut him later for being annoying. Oh, and dont call him Shirley."</strong></em> <em><strong>"Oh, drats. Your right x 23, now come make out with me."</strong></em> Deadpool speaking for the puppets comedically, in a forced womans voice and failed attempt at mimicking the girls voices. He then pressed the badly sown sock puppets together as if to be making out, <em><strong> "Ah Mmmpf smooch smooch and whatever."</strong></em> He said before throwing them to the ground. <em><strong>"Or it went something like that, at least with less smooching involved. Though, it's... Really raunchy to think ab- Was there smooching?"</strong></em> He asked, getting off topic. Giving a sharp groan as he hit his own head, the numb skull turned to one side and he began to pace back and forth. <em><strong>"Now listen, I enjoy the company and all but I think I have better things to do then go help you all with your problems. Unless, I get compensation!"</strong></em><br><br>The song he listened to:<br>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PivGBjOkBUU
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarleyGirl</strong> on <strong>18-09-2015, 23:22:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/Rogue-x-men1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Anna Marie/Rogue<br><strong>Location: </strong>New York City, Deadpool’s hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Staring at herself in horror<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Green X-Men Uniform <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool.<br><hr><br>Rogue stared in horror at her sock puppet self, as much because it existed as because she had <strong>KNOWN</strong> it existed. That meant that Deadpool was still slithering around in her brain somewhere from that time she’d needed to drain him to live. Maybe Psylocke should perform a deep brain scrub at the earliest opportunity. <br><br>“Wolverine’s missin’.” The Southern Belle said bluntly, “You need money, you’ve got it, ah’ even reckon we could convince Wolvie to put on some of them thar’ puppets for your next X-Men show soon as we have him back all safe like.” She was throwing Logan under a bus….but only to save his life…and besides it served him right for getting’ into trouble and making them all worry in the first place.<br><br>But mostly she knew she was speaking Deadpool’s language. <br><br><strong>That</strong> prospect scared her if she thought about it too long...
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>persephone325</strong> on <strong>19-09-2015, 05:32:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.filmoria.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/TWS-2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City - Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> The black cat suit pictured, though with less cleavage showing...for now<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Thor, Wasp, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, Quicksilver, Joystick<br><hr>Natasha caught word of a meeting in the lounge. She had been on a different floor and decided to slip through the vents to get to where she needed to go. With her skill and agility, it was faster than taking the elevator or stairs.<br><br>From her position in the vent, Natasha could see down into the lounge. Janet was already waiting for the others. Not long after, a young looking boy entered the room carrying a dufflebag. He seemed too young to be here, but Natasha had a feeling he was older than he looked. Or, he was projecting some sort of false image to appear different.<br><br>A couple minutes later, Jennifer Walters entered. Cousin of Bruce Banner. No doubt she would come to help look for the missing superheroes. Bruce was one of them. Not only was she his cousin, she was She-Hulk. Being a lawyer turned out to be dangerous. She was attacked and badly injured. Needing a blood transfusion, the only suitable donor was Bruce. But he also transferred his ability to her. Thus, She-Hulk was born. The only difference was that Jennifer could control when she changed. Bruce hadn't quite managed that.<br><br>Clint Barton walked in, already dressed in his uniform. Natasha's relationship with him was notoriously complicated. On again, off again, and then on again. <em>Again</em>. They often had conflicting interests and had trouble seeing eye to eye. Which probably contributed to their rocky relationship. But Natasha knew that they would always remain friends, no matter what. They had been through really hard times together and they could always rely on each other.<br><br>Silently, Natasha slipped down from the vent and stepped towards the group.<br><br>"What's the situation?" She asked coolly, getting straight to business.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>vatovie</strong> on <strong>19-09-2015, 06:13:13</strong>
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				(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/f/f2/Pietro_Maximoff_(Earth-7153).jpg/revision/latest?cb=20111222175730)<br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Pietro Maximoff/ Quicksilver<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City - Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Suit pictured. Not that it matters seeing how quickly that could change.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Thor, Wasp, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, Quicksilver, Joystick<br><hr><br>Pietro had been waiting at the tower. For what seemed like forever and with no one around to tell him otherwise he would assume it had been at least an hour. So, of course he left and ran around New York for a bit. He had some things he thought to do of the top of his head and he was sure the avengers wouldn't mind if he already did a real safe basic sweep to look for the missing heroes who lived in the city or anywhere in a 1,000 mile radius. His search being done mostly at high speed yielded nothing. <br><br>So, back to base he went hoping that after he had been gone for Soooooo long (10 minutes) that other heroes would be at the tower now. He took the stairs and after a nice bit of wind he appeared sitting right next to Wasp on the couch. Just in time to hear Natasha ask what the situation was. He was gonna answer but she was a lady who appreciated the chain of command. So, he kept his mouth shut until one of the big bosses decided to say something. Or anyone else really. <br><br>While he waits for everyone else to match the seriousness of the situation and start talking about it he pulls out a deck of cards. It was one of the things he grabbed in his travels today after he thought about things to do to pass the time. Solitaire was a great idea for normal people and he saw no reason why it wasn't a good way for him to pass the time when everyone took so long to do anything. So, he played some solitaire taking about a minute to do so as he waited.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>19-09-2015, 19:52:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://iwall365.com/iPhoneWallpaper/640x1136/1310/Hope-Dworaczyk-01_640x1136_iPhone_5_wallpaper.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jennifer Walters / She-Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> The lounge area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Civvies, black tank top, blue jeans. <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Thor, Black Widow, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, Wasp, Quicksilver, Joystick<br><hr>Clint Barton is right behind her.&nbsp; &nbsp;A look back as he walks in behind Jennifer.&nbsp; &nbsp; While the suddenly not so young Dog Brother is greeting her.<br><br>"Carter.&nbsp; &nbsp;Clin,&nbsp; Hawkeye."<br><br>She greet Carter, by responding with his name in repeat.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her mind still heavily invested in thoughts on Bruce and now Peter.&nbsp; &nbsp; Even the old battles even one that held a undercurrent of tension that hint of a sexual one.&nbsp; &nbsp;Does not surface as she greets Clint.&nbsp; Catching herself at last moment as she was about to say Clint and changing to his code name.&nbsp; <br><br>Natasha the Black Widow would show now&nbsp; as well as QuickSilver, Pietro.&nbsp; &nbsp; Natasha would query on situation.&nbsp; &nbsp;While Pietro sits down to play himself a real fucking fast game of solitaire.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; With a shake of her head,&nbsp; Jennifer would canter a look towards Natasha.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>"Johnny Storm contacted me,&nbsp; &nbsp;it seems Spiderman has also gone missing.&nbsp; Just as Bruce and others have."<br><br>It was information pertinent for the others.&nbsp; &nbsp; Every little bit was crucial as all hell has broken out in the world and in the big apple.&nbsp; &nbsp; As she had relayed the information gained from the Human torch of the Fantastic Four.&nbsp; &nbsp; A team she had also at one time been part of.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cal1496</strong> on <strong>20-09-2015, 00:01:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.gannett-cdn.com/-mm-/4abd788665a57b0d7f99010f17d1d260c4a79244/c=841-369-5196-3652&amp;r=x404&amp;c=534x401/local/-/media/USATODAY/USATODAY/2014/04/09//1397077308000-XXX-CAPTAIN-AMERICA-WINTER-SOLDIER-MOV-jy-3568-.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City - Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, t-shirt, biker jacket<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Thor, Wasp, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, Quicksilver, Joystick<br><hr><br>Bucky Barnes, or has he had been called for the past sixty years the Winter Soldier, road through downtown New York on an old roadster that might have been borrowed from Steve years ago and never returned.&nbsp; He hadn't been hunted down for it yet so he figured it was his.&nbsp; He dressed for civilian life and so that meant keeping his jacket and a glove on to keep his arm hidden.&nbsp; Riding a motorcycle was the perfect disguise and so was his preferred method of getting around in day to day life.&nbsp; When he was on mission it was the classic black tactical gear and metal arm on full display.<br><br>Today he didn't know if all that would be required.&nbsp; He'd been called by Tony Stark of all people to assist the Avengers in a mission to locate some missing hero's.&nbsp; When Bucky asked why he should give a shit and why they would want him along anyway, Stark bluntly told him that they needed someone to pull the trigger if the trigger needed pulling.&nbsp; Which he wouldn't lie, peaked his interest a bit and made cause for him to at least check this shindig out.&nbsp; He arrived at the tower, told reception who he was and they turned off the metal detector for him when he stepped through so it would set off a bunch of alarms.&nbsp; He was given a swipe card and told to take the elevator up to the Lounge where all the hero's were meeting.&nbsp; He knew his way around and could have gotten in without all this fuss, but what was the point of it really?&nbsp; Especially if it ended up he didn't want to be there or they felt they didn't need him.&nbsp; Stark had a lot of weight, but there were some hero's out there that plain hated him and wouldn't work with him.&nbsp; And if came down to kicking him out to make even one person happy, they'd all do it.<br><br>He got to the Lounge floor, the elevator dinged and he stepped out, walking towards the assembled group, recognizing most but not all.&nbsp; He gave a nod's around the room figuring everyone could catch up and instead just listening to the last bits of what Walters was saying.&nbsp; He came to stand beside Widow, giving her something of grin as he crossed his arm, remembering the handful of details Stark had given him on the phone.&nbsp; Four hero's missing, with no leads and most of the usual channels of investigation already used up.&nbsp; It was getting to the point that no one liked what might be around the corner and it was time to get the ducks in a row. <br><br>"It's a very short list of people who could take out all four of them." Bucky offered to the group, knowing that the next thing he said probably wouldn't be taken well.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Are all Omega Level Mutants accounted for?" As racist as it was, nine times out of ten things of this scale lead back to mutants.&nbsp; He didn't have a chip against them but they required monitoring.&nbsp; Hell there where times he required the same.&nbsp; From personal experience of being on that end of things he knew they didn't like it, but even when he had been on that side of the equation, he understood the logic behind.&nbsp; Once he'd gotten his memories back that is.&nbsp; Before all that...Well, out of control didn't really cover it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>21-09-2015, 16:18:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/0/06/Janet_van_Dyne_(Earth-616)_from_Uncanny_Avengers_Vol_1_12.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130904185014)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Janet Van Dyne/The Wasp <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> The *Lounge* Area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Black Widow, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, and Quicksilver.<br><br><hr><br>Janet watched as her fellow Avengers entered the lounge one by one. Each at one time ore another had proven themselves in the field to be worthy of the Avengers ID card they carried with them at all times, each was skilled in combat and was a tough fighter who could be a force to be reckoned with. She Hulk was a lawyer and had the proportional strength of&nbsp; her cousin the Hulk, Jennifer had not only been a Avenger but a member of the Fantastic Four, if they had to go up against the Hulk (and she prayed they wouldn't) then Jen was the only one who stood a chance talking him off the ledge. <br><br>Hakweye Clint Barton was the worlds best marksman and he had a unfortunate past but he had all the determination to turn it around. He was a mainstay Avenger and a high level ranking agent of Shield if Nick Fury trusted him it was good enough for&nbsp; her. Janet had gotten close to Clint not so long ago, it resulted in a heated sex session which was interrupted by her ex husband Hank Pym walking in. It devastated him and she knew things between him and hank weren't the same since, thankfully her ex was off at the West Coast and wouldn't be out on a mission with either of them. It made Jan feel a tad awkward around Clint as they never really talked about it, maybe they wouldn't need to. Sometimes two friends who have known each other for a long time can end up into bed together as foolish as it is. She knew Clint respected her and she did him and it wouldn't be an issue in the field. <br><br>Black Widow was another super spy agent who was talented in the field, maybe she could adapt better then anyone else here. Jan hadn't really served with her for a large amount of time compared to some other Avengers but they had worked together before and it proved to be a good combination. Natasha was willing to go that extra mile to complete a mission but Janet was the one who could see the lines they couldn't cross as Avengers. She respected Natasha a great deal and knew she had her back if it got hairy. <br><br>Quciksilver was always a hard sell, at times he could come off as been to abrasive and at times arrogant. But she knew he was loyal to this team and he had proven himself over and over. Both Tony and Steve trusted him and sang highly of his praises, there was no doubt that his mutation was incredibly handy to have in combat and in stealth situations. Like Jennifer he had a lot riding on finding these missing heroes and he wouldn't let them down. <br><br>Finally the Winter Solider, formerly Captain Americas sidekick and friend Bucky. James Barnes had been through a great deal and yet still come out the other side more or less together and for that they were all grateful. Steve trusted him and so did the Black Widow and as a result that was enough for Janet to have him on this rescue squad.&nbsp; Tony was currently overseas so Janet (as a founding Avenger) was Chairwoman of this group. <br><br>Jennifer informed them that Spiderman too was missing and that had the count up to Four Heroes and one student from the X-men that were MIA. Winter Solider asked how many Omega Mutants were accounted for and Janet turned towards him and sighed heavily. "We are missing Scarlet Witch, Wolverine and this Boy Evan. I don`t know if Logan counts as a Omega but Wanda certainty falls into that category...and we all know what happened the last time her powers got the better of her." She said with trepidation in her tone. <br><br>"The X-men are concerned with the whereabouts of the student....Evan....apparently he...had the potentially to be a rather large threat if provoked. hank was very cagey....he wouldn't say too much." She then looked on towards the entire unit which had assembled infront of her. "The places that you think they might have gone, any ideas? Jen when was the last time you saw Bruce....Pietro did Wanda give any indication she was been followed...ore did she sense anything." The Wasp was trying to break it down where the heroes might have gone to. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>22-09-2015, 06:48:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/12/122233/3779435-captain_america__the_first_avenger_ipod_wallpaper_by_stephencanlas-d53esbp.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Steve Rogers/Captain America<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> His Office &gt; Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> His Uniform<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Natasha, Jan, Clint, Bucky, Pietro, Jenn<br><hr><br>&nbsp;When Banner had gone missing, Steve didn't think anything of it. The doctor could often go off for weeks or even months on his own. Then Wanda disappeared. That worried him. Spidey was shortly after that, and barely three days went by with the webslinger calling and asking if he wanted to hang out or catch a ball game. Steve immediately saw a pattern. And to make matters worse, Wolverine was taken not long after that. He had no choice; they had to get to the bottom of this. There had to be a reason those specific four had been taken. <br><br>And while he wasn't sure in what way it was related, he <em>knew</em> that the missing boy Evan from the Xavier School was wrapped up in this as well. They needed to find the who, what, why, and the how. And once they figured that out, they needed to get their friends back as well as taking an unstoppable force of nature and a reality altering witch out of the hands of the enemy. He had called a meeting of the Avengers to get to the bottom of things...and now he was late for it. It was necessary though. He was having a very important phone call that couldn't wait.<br><br>&nbsp;"You're one of our heaviest hitters, but I know how busy you get. So I wouldn't call unless it was urgent. Yeah; yeah this is about Bruce and the others. We need to find them...and we could use your help Adam. Great. The meeting will be going by the time you get here, but we can fill you in. See you soon." Clicking off of the call, Steve stood back from his computer. He couldn't have made the call from his mobile unit, since it was going into space, but thankfully he'd gotten through and they had someone with strength and smarts in equal measure to help beef up the roster. <br><br>Cinching up his pants a bit, Steve strode from his office, activating the mag-latch on his back and feeling the slight impact of his shield flying across the room and snapping into place. His pace took him out and into the hall quickly, with his office immediately darkening it's windows to show he was either out or busy. He stepped into the room as Bucky was asking his question, and while Jan answered, he walked to stand beside her, hands held together in front against his belt buckle. He nodded to everyone there and cleared his throat.<br><br>&nbsp;"Sorry I'm a bit late. Had to make a phone call. I've been coordinating and in constant comms with Xavier. Aside from Wanda, every Omega-level mutant, reality warper or otherwise that he can find is accounted for. Which leads me to believe Wanda was taken because her mind still isn't 100%. What better time to snatch up one of the most powerful beings on the planet, than when she's rebuilding her psyche and near her lowest point?" As he said, he'd been in talks with Xavier. And Adam as one of the most brilliant minds on the planet had Hank McCoy on speed dial. Evan needed to be found, possibly faster than all of the others.<br><br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvelmovies/images/c/c7/Heimdall_DarkW.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20131101085426)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Adam Brashear/Blue marvel<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Moon &gt; Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> His Uniform<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Uatu &gt; Natasha, Jan, Clint, Bucky, Pietro, Jenn, Steve<br><hr><br>"See you soon, Cap." Adam hung up his comm unit and continued to rapidly type commands into a machine that was about 5 miles long. Next to him there hovered a bald man in what was essentially a space toga. The biggest feature that stood out was literally the biggest, as his bald head was much larger than his body would suggest. People called him "The Watcher". "And what will this do?" "You don't already know?" "<em>Humor</em> me, if you would." <br><br>Adam sighed and laughed, his fingers never stopping. "As part of our updated alliance with the InHuman's, I worked in conjunction with Maximus...under supervision of course, to create this beauty. I'm sure you were around when the Skrulls made the Blue Area of the Moon, correct?" Uatu simply nodded, so Adam continued. "Well this device simply put, is going to expand that area by about 500 miles. Enough to give the InHuman's much more space, but not too much to draw unwanted attention from Earth and elsewhere." <br><br>Finishing his typing, he pressed a final button, and the machine activated. Within moments, blue seemed to start seeping into the area. In a few days time, the atmosphere would filter through the entire projected radius and then the construction could begin. With his work done, he contacted Maximus' handler and told him of the news, before talking to Queen Medusa herself and bidding she and Black Bolt a farewell for the time being. He was needed back on Earth. <br><br>Saying a goodbye to his old friend Uatu as well, he slowly started floating off of the moon. "See you soon, Uatu. I still owe you that game of Chess." "That you do, Adam. Farewell for now. And be <em>careful</em>. Earth will become a very dangerous place, very soon." Adam knew better than to ask what he meant. The Watcher had volunteered all he would for now. Looking up/down at Earth, Adam suddenly took off like a rocket and streaked through space back toward home. <br><br>----A few Moments Later--- (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-2Z0Y3Kk8nU)<br><br>Adam's form burst through the atmosphere moving so fast sonic booms resounded through the air at his passing. It wasn't long before he was over New York airspace and he could pick out Tony's tower amongst the other skyscrapers. As he got close, FRIDAY scanned his identicard and welcomed him to the tower in her melodic, Irish lilt. "Good to hear you, FRIDAY. Looking lovely as always."<br><br>&nbsp;"Oh you big, charmer you," she retorted, and a holographic face showed in front of him with a smile on it. Coming down to hover above the landing platform, he made his way to the Lounge and nodded at Steve as his feet gently touched the floor. "Sorry about the late arrival. I had a thing on the moon, then I got a phone call," he said with a smile toward the Captain.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>22-09-2015, 15:59:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.wp.com/go-geek.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/Psylock-X-men-Apocalipse.jpg?fit=595%2C9999)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Betsey Braddock/Pyslocke&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside the wearhouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool<br><br><hr><br>Betsey was starting to tire waiting for Wade to show himself, she could feel that Chamber was getting annoyed too and even offered to use his power to blow off the door of the warehouse to find the merc with a mouth. Wade was not playing ball and as she concentrated her telepathy she found his heads to be as a confused place as ever when she had read it before during their brief time together as X force. He called out to them letting them know he was here but he wasn't showing himself straight away, laying hide and go seek with the band of mutants.<br><br>He eventually showed himself at a distance complete with sock puppets of Rouge and X-23. He seemed to be rambling on at some length and the Ninja was starting to loose her patience. Rogue told him Logan was missing but it was much worse then that. Wade said he wouldn't do anything without compensation and to that Betsey decided to chip in.&nbsp; "Really? Like the time you worked with me for Logan`s X-force? You told us all that you were only doing it for the cash but Warren revealed you didn't cash a single check he gave you. The fact is our demons have come to haunt us...Logan is missing and so is Evan." She knew that would haunt him, as Deadpool had been with her and the others when they found Evan....Apocalypse reincarnated in the body of a young boy. <br><br>A boy Phantom X shot in the head infront of them...only to have him come back and be a student a Logans school. Out of all of them Wade had taken it the hardest, sure he had done some pretty unspeakable things over the years but killing kids was a line none of them should cross....and they did that fateful day. They travelled to the Age of Apocalypse together not long after and they both saw a world where Apocalypse had been left to rule....it was a nightmare....and the scary thing was it seemed to be a possible reality here. "Evans missing too Wade....you're one of the best trackers on the planet....we need your skills to help locate them both."
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>22-09-2015, 16:26:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/0/06/Janet_van_Dyne_(Earth-616)_from_Uncanny_Avengers_Vol_1_12.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130904185014)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Janet Van Dyne/The Wasp <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> The *Lounge* Area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America/Blue Marvel, Black Widow, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, and Quicksilver.<br><br><hr><br>Janet was glad when Steve strolled in, she was hoping he could take over as field leader given he had a tad more experience then her. Steve commanded respect and even hot heads like Clint would follow him if it came to it. He was late which was virtually a no no for him but explained he had been looking into things regarding the disserpreance of the four heroes and the young mutant boy. It turned out Wanda was indeed the only Omega level Mutant who was missing thankfully and that itself was good news. <br><br>But Wanda was only just recovering form her breakdown and been used by Doctor Doom as part of his schemes and her mind was fragile. Within seconds&nbsp; they were joined by another hero Adam Brashear/Blue marvel. He was a hero who had great potential but for whatever reason had decided to keep a low profile over the years. He could be on a power scale with the late Sentry but that was still up for debate. But Steve trusted him and as such so did she. Janet smiled at the hero as he entered the lobby, having a powerhouse didn't hurt, if Banner wasn't in his correct mind when they found him then Jennifer may need serious back up.<br><br>A solid team was formed. Steve, Jen and Adam were the powerhouses. Clint, Natasha and James were the stealth shooters and she and Pietro could use their ability's for both stealth and one on one combat. Just as she was about to ask Steven what their first plan of attack was something caught her eye and caused her to gasp she moved towards the Window to see that coming towards them was a large space ship, it was huge and it was descending on the city of New York. "My...my God...." She mutterd as she put her hands over her mouth to see it. She looked back towards her fellow Avengers as the Ship which was known to be the Ship of Apocalypse descended and landed firmly in the middle of the city, inches away from the Fantastic Fours Baxter Building.<br><br>(http://insidepulse.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/axis-5d.png)<br><br>It all seemed to happen in slow motion but this was happening and it was all starting to make sense, why four heroes had been taken mysteriously. Was Apocalypse back? Hank McCoy had told them the God like mutant had been destroyed and they had nothing to fear. "G...Guys? I think we should get to Assembling wouldn't you say?" Janet said as she pointed out to the alien craft which had plonked itself down firmly in Manhattan, crushing a building in its path, smoke was bellowing from the wrecked sky scraper and the sounds of car horns and screaming from below could be heard from even all the way up in Avengers tower.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>23-09-2015, 01:58:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://worldofblackheroes.files.wordpress.com/2013/06/she-hulk-infinity.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jennifer Walters / She-Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> The lounge area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Blue Marvel, Thor, Black Widow, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, Wasp, Quicksilver, Joystick<br><hr>Very quickly the lounge filled up.&nbsp; &nbsp; Steve finally arrived along with the others.&nbsp; &nbsp; When suddenly&nbsp; the Wasp gasps and calls for everyone to take a look.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It is a enormous ship, Apocalypse ship.&nbsp; Its landing next to the Baxter building.&nbsp; One that Jennifer herself was quite familiar with.&nbsp; &nbsp; No words are need for getting ready.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she felt the pang of fear for her friends in the pit of her stomach.&nbsp; &nbsp;Even as it hit her in the gut,&nbsp; she is already growing having stepped out of her jeans and pulling off her tank top.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her&nbsp; She-Hulk suit on underneath.&nbsp; &nbsp;It would stretch with her as the 5'10" Jennifer went to 6'7" and a little over 400 hundred pounds as she taps into her alter ego of the She-Hulk.&nbsp; &nbsp;Like Bruce, hair, skin and eyes all turning green.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>She is impatient to get out there.&nbsp; &nbsp;So she takes a direct lead role.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she barks out commands.<br><br>"Steve,&nbsp; &nbsp;Bruce with me we will approach directly.&nbsp; &nbsp; Black Widow,&nbsp; Winter Soldier,&nbsp; &nbsp;QuickSilver.&nbsp; &nbsp;Make your way to approach unseen behind the Baxter and get in and see about getting them out.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The others take up a holding and wait to respond where need.&nbsp; &nbsp;Steve, and myself along with Bruce will draw the attention of those within the ship.&nbsp; &nbsp; Lets get moving,&nbsp; &nbsp;we have seconds."<br><br>With that she is moving towards the balcony of the lounge.&nbsp; &nbsp;With intention of leaping down to street level.&nbsp; &nbsp; Sure it likely create a pot hole,&nbsp; well more like a crater but circumstances took priority in this dire events going down world wide.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;It was a simple tactic,&nbsp; not throwing everyone out there.&nbsp; Dividing up the groups coordinating.&nbsp; &nbsp; Hopefully they would be able to affect and help those within the Baxter building.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she looks to see across the way if Johnny the Human torch has taken to the air.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>24-09-2015, 01:11:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/Chamber_unbound.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jonothon "Jono" Starsmore AKA Chamber<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Outside the Warehouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black leather jeans, Ramones T-Shirt, black leather wraps, black leather trench coat and Black ICB's<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Deadpool, Psylocke, Rogue and X-23<br><hr><br>He lets out a mental sigh at the wait... Sam shot down Jono's idea of blasting down the doors in favor of knocking? Polite to a fault, but the Brit had his reservations about the idea. As durable as Sam's blast field was though he would be fine in the off chance that Deadpool decided to meet the knock with a shotgun or something else. Jono crosses his arms over what little was left of his chest as the wait continued. Perhaps the merc was off on a mission already? Finally he gets fed up with the waiting and a finger went up to his wraps fully intent on pulling them down.<br><br>Finally Deadpool's voice was heard, but it came from behind them! Turning the black leather trench swirls about his lower legs as Jono finds Deadpool with sock puppets? At least the Merc with a Mouth keeps things interesting, but what was he doing in the bushes? Actually it was a stupid question as he glanced over towards Betsy, Anna and Laura... His voice comes with an implication of a wry grin, "Enjoy the view from behind huh?" Honestly Chamber didn't blame him as the women with them were real eye candy from any vantage point.<br><br>When it came to the explanations he was happy to let Betsy do the talking, Jono just wanted to get things rolling. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Garuss Vakarian</strong> on <strong>24-09-2015, 19:55:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://robot6.comicbookresources.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/deadpool-cover-front-croppe.jpg)</div> Name: Deadpool<br>Location: Home sweet home... "Well, couldnt afford the rent. So hellooooo breaking and entry."<br>Whereabouts: Inside<br>Wearing: Whats in picture, except with none of the bling.<br>Tagging: The x men group.<br><br><br>As Wade paced back and fourth, he can hear Rogues sultry voice. And he wanted to laugh, money, odd how she went straight to money? <em><strong>"Well it is not that odd."</strong></em> <em><strong>"Ya, we uh... We do like money."</strong></em> Deadpool wanted to argue with his voices but he couldn't really speak, not without looking like more of a loon then he already seemed. However, he did somewhat get his attention pulled by Jono's words. looking over to the man he gave him a great big thumbs up. <em><strong>"Wouldnt be a man if I didnt bro."</strong></em><br><br>Thoughts were flaring in his head, however, they were more then money. But Psylock went right for the baby beans, so to speak. <em><strong>"Oh... Dam."</strong></em> He said, as he turned around. Bringing his hand up to his temple, he made the symbol of a gun, then of pulling the trigger. <em><strong>"Seriously, that was just. Boom."</strong></em>&nbsp; Turning back to face the group, he sighed. He didnt think logan could be in any real trouble but... The kid... Oh dam did she have to bring up the kid! <em><strong>"Listen here hot stuff, do I look like a greedy jew nosed money grubber to you?"</strong></em> He said, but immediately pointed towards the group. <em><strong>"Dont answer that! But Ok. I see how it is. Guilt me... Dont get the wrong idea now! I dont give to charity. Im far from charitable actually so, dont get things twisted. Logans a friend, so I wont ask for money... And as for the kid.."</strong></em>&nbsp; Pulling at his mask, he almost had a mental break. Remembering what happened that day. <em><strong>"Dammit sigh! Ok, i'l... I will help. But I do require something!"</strong></em> He kept himself quiet, even putting his index finger up against his mouth for the silence. Walking foreword, he stood before Psylock and Rogue. X 23 now to his left, the other guys pretty close to the three girls themselves. More then likely getting defensive of them now that an open degenerate was walking up on them. <em><strong>"All I want, is a date with one of you fine ladies.... What! When will I ever get another chance to black mail one of you into it? Hey it's fair, Im a merc. Wont ask for money, but I need something right?</strong></em>" Was he serious? Maybe, but in the end he wouldn't really make them do anything they didnt want to do. Honestly, he was just fucking with them. In actuality he really needed something to do, and with his good pal Wolvy in danger. Then theres that kid, Evan. Dane, he only really had one true thing to say. <em><strong>"Boys and girls! When do we leave."</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PhantomPistoleer</strong> on <strong>24-09-2015, 23:34:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fast1.onesite.com/capcom-unity.com/user/sergyanime/comics/c4cc3d6439c993a564b80726c3dd1bb7.jpg?v=123120)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; The Immortal Iron Fist / Daniel Rand<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> The *Lounge* Area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America/Blue Marvel, Black Widow, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, Wasp, and Quicksilver.<br><br><hr><br>Heavy, metallic containment doors opened, and revealed that verdant avenger, the Immortal Iron Fist!&nbsp; He had just recently come from the training area, and passed through multiple containment doors, all expertly designed to keep the training area's mayhem, and fallout, in check.<br><br>His expressionless face glowered with animosity, and his impervious hands were balled into fists.&nbsp; Once in sight of his teammates, he visibly calmed.&nbsp; Tense shoulders rolled backwards, and his limbs, sinewy and steel-like, folded anxiously over his taut chest.&nbsp; He had only heard the last portion of She-Hulk's instructions, but failed to pay attention to her remarks shortly after personally witnessing the descending ... space thing.&nbsp; What was it, he wondered?&nbsp; Curiously, he had never actually fought against Apocalypse or his minions, and so he did not arrive to the same conclusion as his fellow teammates.<br><br>He approached a window, placed his palm against the glass, and stared with wonder at the machine.&nbsp; Within his heart, he felt the city quiver with fear and dread.&nbsp; The spirit of thousands trembled at the sight of this hell-wrought machine.<br><br>&nbsp;"... But what is it?" he wondered aloud.&nbsp; He took a deep breath, and decided to accompany She-Hulk and Captain America, finding himself unfit to accompany the Black Widow and the Winter Soldier.&nbsp; He had not been mentioned, obviously, but he didn't feel uninvited.&nbsp; The people's cries for help beckoned, and immortal hands of Kung Fu would would answer! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>25-09-2015, 04:00:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Mila_kunis_leather_jacket_fashion_photography_desktop_1109x1484_hd-wallpaper-961623.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Laura Kinney/X-23<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; New York City, Deadpool's Hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Outside Warehouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather pants, leather vest, leather jacket, and leather knee high boots.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Deadpool, Psylocke, Rogue and Jono<br><hr><br>Ever since Apocalypse had gotten hold of Wolverine, Laura had been a mess. The closest thing he had to family was now gone and God only knows what the hell was being done to him. True, Logan could with stand a hell of a lot but it still didn't mean he didn't have his weaknesses. Apocalypse would find them and use them against him. She knew he would and it drove her to the point of berserker rage. "This Deadpool guy better be worth stopping for. Otherwise someone is going to get his guts clawed out!"<br><br>She knew she was being moodier then usual but she didn't care. Her "father" had been captured, along with several other people she cared about. So, anyone she could take her anger out on at the moment was a bonus.<br><br>~~~~~<br><br>As soon as they had arrived at the warehouse and Deadpool made his appearance, she knew she didn't like him. Not only did he look shady but he acted like a complete loon. Although, her opinion quickly changed after that when she finally saw him up close and he began to open his mouth. In fact her opinion changed so much that she decided he was no longer a loon but a straight up psychotic manic depressive with multiple personalities and it only proved her right when he brought the sock puppets out. It took every ounce of willpower not to sew his lips shut and gut him like a fish."I bet if you ask Betsy she will go out on a date with you. After all she did say you were "one of the best!"<br><br>Letting, out a small snort, Laura gave Betsy a cocky grin, letting them all see a side of her that would make even Wolverine proud. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>25-09-2015, 05:39:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Samuel Guthrie/Cannonball<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside the wearhouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Civvies but changing into X-Men 2 uniform i(with his back turned)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool<br><br><hr><br>"Ah think this might not be the best time to be havin' this discussion," Sam said, trying to draw the conversation onto a topic less likely to get Deadpool eviscerated.&nbsp; They didn't have time to wait for him to regenerate.&nbsp; "Can Ah draw your attention to the thing floatin' over the city?"<br><br>To him it looked like nothing so much as a giant floating stereo system.&nbsp; Be that as it may, it certainly needed to be checked out.&nbsp; &nbsp;He began pulling a black jumpsuit out of his backpack.&nbsp; "If all y'all will pardon me while Ah turn my back while Ah put my uniform on, Ah think maybe I should check it out.&nbsp; It's too much of a coincidence, it showin' up when Logan and Evan are missin'.&nbsp; Miss Rogue, would y'all like to come fly the friendly skies with me?"<br><br>Sam was glad he had his back turned.&nbsp; Laura was a little young but the amount of leather she was wearing just... did something to him.&nbsp; There were far more important things that needed doing, however.&nbsp; Afterwards, perhaps,&nbsp; there might be time....&nbsp; In about ten years.<br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>25-09-2015, 10:26:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://comicbookrealm.com/cover-scan/ad8f2544d20b49820ab5d12e458ac63a/xl/marvel-avengers-hawkeye-tpb-1.jpg)</div>Name: Clint Barton/Hawkeye<br>Location: New York City, Stark Tower<br>Whereabouts: The lounge area<br>Wearing: Costume.<br>Tagging: Captain America, Thor, Black Widow, Winter Solider, She-Hulk, Wasp, Quicksilver, Joystick, Dog-Brother<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Hawkeye saw the ship descending, and heard She-Hulk’s orders. He agreed with her plan, so he didn’t argue. “If I’m in reserve, I’m gonna check on something. Be right back.” Hawkeye ran through the Tower to his room. He knelt next to his nightstand, and opened a hidden compartment. Unlocking the safe with a fingerprint scanner that had elements of both SHIELD- and Stark-tech, he tok out his secret weapon, checked it, and slipped it into one of the pouches in his costume. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;He ran back to the longue. “If we’re going to be waiting, should we get to one of the Quinjets so we acn respond faster?” he asked the remaining heroes. He leaned back against the wall, waiting for one of the others to issue some orders. He’d been in charge of teams before, notably the West Coast Avengers and the Thunderbolts, but he was willing to defer to some people, including most of the heroes here. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>25-09-2015, 20:38:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/99/Quasar.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Phyla-Vell/ Quasar<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Heading to the ship<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Quasar Uniform<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br><strong>Then:</strong><br><br>"Wait what? I don't need time off! It's a stupid idea, maybe the dumbest you've ever come up with!" Phyla's eyes shoots daggers at the man standing across from her. That man was one Peter Quill otherwise known as Star Lord and founder of the newest iteration of the Guardians of the Galaxy. Their words haven't gone unnoticed as words come from a adjoining room, "I am Groot!" Followed by an answering voice coming from Rocket, "Yeah I agree Groot he has had dumber ideas... Remember that time in Malacor 5? That was FUBAR from the beginning of the plan..."<br><br>Peter gives a shake of his head, "Yes, you do Phyla... A vacation will do you good, besides you have been very tempermental lately. Remember the other night? You put that man in the hospital for a minor thing." She sighs and looks towards a computer for a moment, "The asshole grabbed my ass you're lucky I didn't kill him." As if on queue Gamora sticks her head into the room, "I would have killed him..." Phyla rolls her eyes and continues, "Besides why aren't you asking Drax to take some time off as well? He could use it more..." Star Lord coughs and responds, "He'd probably kill me in my sleep if I suggested that..." A grunt came across the room where Drax sat polishing a blade with what looked to be the start of a grin on his face.<br><br>Finally Phyla sighs and tosses her hands up in the air, "Fine I'll take a vacation! I'll go to Earth for awhile, but the vacation is secondary... Heather mentioned being a member of the Earth's team of Avengers. Perhaps I should go and tell her old team what happened... Though if I don't feel better when I come back I'm kicking your ass."<br><br><strong>Now:</strong><br><br>Everything was easier said then done now that she thought about it as she sat on a rooftop and looked upon Stark Tower. Phyla had fought in the Negative Zone, challenged her own brother and even defeated Ultron, but this? This had to be the hardest thing she ever had to do and the biggest part of it was the fact that the moment Phyla told the Avengers of Moon Dragon's fate, then it means that her love really was dead. Then there was the other fact that she honestly had no way to get into Stark Tower! If Phyla had thought about it she would have found Heather's ID card to bring with. <br><br>Interesting enough the decision was made for her as the noise of a panicing crowd reached her ears. Looking around she caught sight of a giant ship appearing over the city and from what she recalled hearing about Earth? This wasn't a normal thing, hell they freaked out over a little thing like aliens.. Still as she watched the ship she decided that a work out might not be a bad thing if the people in the ship were bad. Rising to her feet Phyla pulled her hood over short white hair and took to the skies even as a window shattered on the building behind her. Not that she really needed to get into the tower now, the Avengers would likely head to the ship as well. <br><br>It took mere moments for her to reach the giant hovering ship even as Quasar summoned her trusty blade made up of quantum energy. Hovering in the skies she looks on as her right eye and the strip glowed yellow in the shadows of the hood. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>persephone325</strong> on <strong>26-09-2015, 01:52:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.filmoria.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/TWS-2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City - Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> The black cat suit pictured<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Thor, Wasp, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, Quicksilver, Joystick<br><hr>After Natasha asked Janet about the situation, she saw James walk into the lounge. She kept her expression the same, but she smiled inside when he came to stand next to her. They had an interesting relationship that actually started in the Red Room where she was trained. She spent a lot of time chasing his shadow after they were separated. Now back together, in more than a friendly way, they were a force to be reckoned with.<br><br><em>Oh yes. The mutants...</em> Natasha thought when James asked about their location. It was a good point, as a good portion of the problems that arose were simply due to the fact that a lot of the more powerful mutants couldn't control their powers. It wasn't that Natasha didn't like the mutants. She just wished they could control themselves a little better.<br><br>Steve strolled in, late. It was unlike him, but she knew it wouldn't have been without a reason.<br><br><em>Wanda...Bruce...Logan...Peter...</em> Natasha pursed her lips in thought. It was very worrying, especially because of Wanda and Bruce.<br><br>"Are we sure that Wanda didn't just go AWOL and use her mind tricks on the other three?" She asked. Before she got an answer, Janet's eyes went wide as she stared out of the window. Natasha turned her around and saw an enormous ship landing in the street, crushing a building beneath it.<br><br>Jennifer took the lead and barked out orders. Natasha looked up at James, a slight hint of a smile on her lips as she placed her hand over the guns holstered to her thighs.<br><br>"Time to go to work."
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarleyGirl</strong> on <strong>26-09-2015, 06:44:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/Rogue-x-men1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Anna Marie/Rogue<br><strong>Location: </strong>New York City, Deadpool’s hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Staring at herself in horror<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Green X-Men Uniform <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool.<br><hr><br>Rogue looked up and in the direction of the Apocalyptic Stereo System...a rather fitting acronym given the circumstances. Her eyes held a defiant determination, that almost hid the worry...almost. ”Them skies look far from friendly Sugah, but maybe we can change all that.” She flew upward, grateful for the out Sam had given her from the rather awkward situation Deadpool had put them all in. Betsey and Laura were big girls…they could deal with Wade’s advances on their own. Looking down she smirked at them, “Ah’ll leave you two ladies to fight over the short straw… <strong>Duty calls!</strong>” And with that she shot skyward certain that Cannonball would join her soon enough.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cal1496</strong> on <strong>26-09-2015, 07:27:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.gannett-cdn.com/-mm-/4abd788665a57b0d7f99010f17d1d260c4a79244/c=841-369-5196-3652&amp;r=x404&amp;c=534x401/local/-/media/USATODAY/USATODAY/2014/04/09//1397077308000-XXX-CAPTAIN-AMERICA-WINTER-SOLDIER-MOV-jy-3568-.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City - Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Combat gear<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Thor, Wasp, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, Quicksilver, Joystick, Iron Fist<br><hr><br>"And we don't get paid by the hour." Bucky said giving a half smile of his own, turning away and heading towards the armoury.&nbsp; He'd gained enough trust from Steve and by extension the rest the of the Avengers to have a cash of weapons of his own kept here for just such circumstances as these.&nbsp; Getting to the room he quickly geared up, loading every weapon he could with the highest grade ammo he had available to him.&nbsp; Including some very special bullets for a very big gun that had the stopping power and penetration of a barrett 50 cal rifle but was far easier to wield.&nbsp; Bucky slung that on his back, grabbed the semi-automatic rifle and two pistols he'd already loaded and got moving.<br><br>He came to the garage got on his bike, offering Widow a ride if she happened to be following him and jetted out the underground parking onto the street.&nbsp; Zipping past all the people running away from the giant and evil death building from above and heading straight for it.&nbsp; Well not straight for it.&nbsp; Bucky would listen to Avenger orders as long as they made sense.&nbsp; And what Walters had said made perfect sense.&nbsp; He had in his ear those pieces all of them liked to use and would be able to get any information they put forward.&nbsp; So he drove around a few blocks so as to come to the rear of the Baxter building.&nbsp; He was fairly sure that even with being on a motorcycle that no enemy had seen him.&nbsp; He'd been moving quick and in the surrounding chaos really wasn't all that noticeable.&nbsp; He ditched the bike and ran into the building across the street from the Baxter.&nbsp; Getting up to the seventh floor he opened a window and fixed the scope to cover anyone that was not an enemy combatant.&nbsp; <br><br>"I have the rear of the Baxter Building covered.&nbsp; No movement from the enemy."&nbsp; Bucky scanned for Widow.&nbsp; She was priority in this whole mess.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>26-09-2015, 09:06:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/12/122233/3779435-captain_america__the_first_avenger_ipod_wallpaper_by_stephencanlas-d53esbp.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Steve Rogers/Captain America<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> His Uniform<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Natasha, Jan, Clint, Bucky, Pietro, Jenn, Marvel, Danny<br><hr><br>As they were all talking, a simple massive ship was suddenly floating through the city. Jan was the first to say something and Steve slowly nodded his head, whistling low. "Hoooboy. Avengers...you know the drill." Reaching back, he effortlessly removed his shield from it's resting place and snapped it onto his forearm. The shield didn't come out unless things were serious, and since he definitely counted a ship the size of a skyscraper touching down in his backyard serious, it was time to put it to use once again. <br><br>Captain America had been given command over the Avenger's for many reasons. His tactical brilliance and natural charisma being chief among them. However, a more intangible aspect was that he was smart enough to know that even if he was in command, good orders were good orders. He never felt the need to pull rank as long as the suggestion made sense. And Jenn, or She-Hulk now, had just given some pretty good ones. She wanted him, herself, and Adam to head to the ship. Draw their attention and keep eyes off of the secondary team focusing on evacuating the Baxter Building. Though, considering the trouble Reed and the Four often brought directly to the building, he wouldn't be surprised if it was warded, shielded, protected against everything, and had the best evacuation plans and routes in the city.<br><br>&nbsp;Still, a little help from the Avengers never hurt. And they'd need the FF for this, so someone needed to get into contact with them. Before they all left, he decided on an addendum. "Anyone not on Strike team or Rescue team, try to evac anyone you can to the nearest subway or safe point. We've got no idea how this thing works, troop or vehicle numbers, anything like that. We're fighting blind basically and we need to keep as many civvies out of harm's way as possible." Hawkeye went off to get something from his bag of trick arrows Steve presumed and when he returned, he furrowed his brow. "Send out a single Quinjet on auto-pilot attack mode. Let's see what type of air defenses this thing has. We don't wanna send you guys or anyone else up in birds only to have your wings clipped five minutes into the fight." <br><br>He didn't have an answer for Natasha's question right then, but the look on his face said he had an idea. And what he was thinking was just a multitude of questions that only caused more questions. No answers. It didn't make sense for Wanda to have donw this. In her current state, aside from getting lucky, he wasn't sure she could handle Spidey much less Hulk. Steve did however crack a joke with Bucky when he complained about not getting paid by the hour. "Come on, Bucky. Salary plus commission is the way to go. Now you get paid for every bad guy you can confirm down on top of just showin' up." He smacked his best friends metal arm, and nodded at him and his favorite spy as they went to get started on their own part of the mission. Turning to the massive, caped hero, he looked over his shoulder outside. "Hey Adam; can I get a lift?" He got the ride he asked for a few moments later, and after a stomach churning plunge straight down, he was dropped off right where he was most useful. His first action was ripping a car door off and helping a couple and their child out of the remains of the vehicle. "There's a subway entrance one block over. Get there and hurry! Tell anyone you can on the way to go with you. Things are about to get messy up here."<br>&nbsp;<br><br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvelmovies/images/c/c7/Heimdall_DarkW.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20131101085426)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Adam Brashear/Blue marvel<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower/New York<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> His Uniform<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Natasha, Jan, Clint, Bucky, Pietro, Jenn, Steve, Danny<br><hr><br>While the others spoke, he stayed silent. It was true he'd led his own version of the Avengers on two separate occasions in two separate decades, but he had no problem following orders. It was much easier for him to just punch things than come up with plans anyway; although his plans were usually pretty good. His enhanced eyesight took in the ship as it appeared, looking for openings, hatches, structural weak points. Anything that would make it easier to bring this thing toppling down. No, it was right smack dab in the middle of New York. <em>Correction</em>. Anything that would make it easier for him to dump it in the ocean and help SHIELD fish it up later. It was well designed though; he could see that much. <br><br>She-Hulk gave out orders before the Captain did. She certainly didn't outrank him, but Steve was a man he knew well. And having both led men into battle in war and...whatever you called this. They both knew that orders didn't always have to come from the top to be followed out. Her idea was good enough for him. He heard Iron Fist's footsteps before he came through the door. He turned to face the martial artist when he joined them, and watched as he went to the window. He asked what the ship was, and Adam's cracked his knuckles loud enough for everyone gathered to here.<br><br>&nbsp;"Scrap metal in a minute," he joked with as much seriousness as he could muster. When they all mobilized, Steve asked for a ride, and Adam obliged. Leaning forward, he was suddenly in the air and flying. He scooped Steve up and hit a 90 degree turn going straight down, then he leveled out right above street level and let go. He watched Steve landed on his feet already at a full sprint. "Good luck, Captain! I'm heading up top! Call if you need me!"<br><br>&nbsp;Spotting a lone figure floating in the sky, he quickly zoomed up to meet them, then stopped only a few feet away with his arms crossed over his chest. "Quasar? Didn't expect you to be on Earth, but those Quantum Bands of yours sure could come in handy right about now. And just to catch you up. That ship is bad. Our job is to take it down. Plain and simple." He could tell by the sword in her hand that he didn't need to ask if she'd help in their endeavor.<br><br>&nbsp;"Now let's see what this thing is made of." Flying back down to street level, he hefted a tanker truck over his head and flew up before hurling it at the ship. Against something that size, even a tanker full of gas blowing up on it would probably only scratch the paint, but they needed to know.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>26-09-2015, 16:46:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://worldofblackheroes.files.wordpress.com/2013/06/she-hulk-infinity.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Jennifer Walters / She-Hulk<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City,&nbsp; city street between Stark Tower and the Baxter building <br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> The lounge area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Blue Marvel, Thor, Black Widow, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, Wasp, Quicksilver, Joystick, Ironfist<br><hr><br>Circumstances and personal feelings had led She-Hulk to jump to a lead role.&nbsp; &nbsp;For they were her friends in the Baxter building.&nbsp; Not just the Fantastic Four,&nbsp; the doorman&nbsp; and others she would at times in the past chat with in geniality.&nbsp; &nbsp;However,&nbsp; what most tend to forget is Jennifer is a brilliant mind.&nbsp; Sure she was not a scientist, however she is every bit the gifted intellect and expert combatant.&nbsp; &nbsp;Trained no less then by Steve 'Captain American' himself and Gamora of the Guardians of the Galaxy.&nbsp; She had not meant to insult anyone with the plan.&nbsp; &nbsp;She had felt it was best not to throw everything out there at once.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She-Hulk jumps,&nbsp; going a multiple of stories from the balcony of the lounge level of the Stark building.&nbsp; &nbsp;A pile of dust and debris rises up as she hits the ground below with bracing herself.&nbsp; &nbsp;Of course she would crash through having landed on a dummy service elevator from age past.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her knees buckle as she lands in the basement level of the service shaft elevator and springs up leaping to ground level out of the hole she just created.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>With her super speed she start racing across towards the skyscraper size ship.&nbsp; &nbsp;Through not at full tilt in how fast she could go.&nbsp; &nbsp;There is much carnage already.&nbsp; &nbsp; For the ship had landed and literally destroyed a skyscraper that sat adjunct to the Baxter building.&nbsp; &nbsp; A group of civilians are trapped under a tangle mess of concrete and steel.&nbsp; &nbsp;Caught with the collapse.&nbsp; Smoke fills the entire area.&nbsp; &nbsp; It is the cloud of destruction of debris.&nbsp; &nbsp; She-Hulk stops and squats to lift the slap of concrete and steel from the trapped civilians to free them.&nbsp; &nbsp;Using her incredible strength as she focuses.&nbsp; &nbsp;When she had first been change she was no where as strong,&nbsp; but Steve and Gamora training had taught her how to tap into her massive potential.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>"See yourselves to safety."&nbsp; &nbsp;Even as she spoke she could see one could not walk.&nbsp; She rip siding like it was paper making a quick makeshift litter for those that are not ambulatory to help the one.&nbsp; &nbsp;She then on Avenger comm link.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hawkeye,&nbsp; Wasp setup a perimeter,&nbsp; &nbsp;for the first responders."&nbsp; &nbsp;It be several minutes,&nbsp; but the first responders would be arriving and right now as noble as those brave men and women are.&nbsp; &nbsp;They would have to wait until the situation was under control.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;As She-Hulk moved to join up with Captain America and Blue Marvel.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>30-09-2015, 14:44:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/0/06/Janet_van_Dyne_(Earth-616)_from_Uncanny_Avengers_Vol_1_12.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130904185014)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Janet Van Dyne/The Wasp <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> The *Lounge* Area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America/Blue Marvel, Black Widow, Winter Solider, Hawkeye, She Hulk, Iron Fist, Quasar and Quicksilver.<br><br><hr><br>Janet jumped to it along with the rest of the Avengers in the tower, She Hulk was the one to initially bark the orders but the other Avengers followed her. Shrinking down to her signature Wasp seize Janet was out of the window and *On Piont* as the She Hulk had suggested. She flew towards the alien craft which had parked itself in the middle of New York City and was causing chaos for those below on the streets. Her heart was racing so fast in her chest as she approached the building. Before she left she noticed another Avenger had joined them, Danny Rand aka Iron Fist, he was a fierce fighter and his abilities might prove useful given they didn't really know WHAT they were up against. <br><br>It was likely Apocalypse they knew that for sure, this was his ship and he would never stop trying to take over the planet and reshape it in his image. The fact he had done it before in another timeline proved it WAS possible, boy oh boy did she wish that Hank McCoy was here now, or any of the X-men given they had more experience fighting this Mutant demi God then anyone else. <br><br>As Jan raced to the Ship she noticed another hero, A Guardian of the Galaxy to be precise had joined them. A woman known as Quasar who Janet knew very little about only that she too was a fierce fighter. As Jan reached She Hulks side she saw that Blue Marvel had picked up a tanker truck with every intention of hurling it at the ship. Janet called out to stop him, he could risk hurting the straddling civilian's who were running around the streets. "Adam Wait don`t!" She called out but it was too late, Blue Marvel threw the tanker at the ship. it exploded violently but when the dust cleared not a scratch was to be found on the Ship. <br><br>Janet flew over to him in a flurry. "You have to be careful Adam...that could have gone very bad very quickly." it was like the days when Thor used to use brunt strength first and ask questions later, she knew Blue Marvel was a seasoned hero but he also had spent much time in solitude and as a result didn't know how to work with this particular band of heroes. <br><br>Then the top door to the ship opened and the Avengers could look up to see company was indeed a coming. Janet didn't have time to get on point with Hawkeye but she knew that the other Avengers would have his back if it came to it. A figure flew out on a red horse and headed down towards the Avengers who were on the ground. <br><br>Captain America, She Hulk, Blue Marvel, Quasar and herself were the forerunners. <br><br>Janet looked behind her to see that the others Black Widow, Hawkeye, Iron Fist, Winter Solider and Quicksilver would be behind them as back up. <br><br>Then the pint seized heroine gasped when the figure was clearly revealed to them, their worst fears had come true it was indeed the Scarlet Witch. Wanda was not herself, dressed in armour and her eyes glowing a blood red, she looked very much the part as one of Apocalypse Four Horsemen. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (https://cs7064.vk.me/c7003/v7003237/71c4/rD73uWh3Muo.jpg)<br>"You dare threaten the Home of my Master?" She said in a voice which sounded barely human at all. It was clear their friend was gone. Wanda was the worst person to have turned into a puppet given her emotional state and her power potential. Wasp flew directly towards he Witch which was in Hine sight a stupid move. But she and Wanda went far back, the first two lady Avengers and she knew her friend was still in there, that's what hank had told her had been the case when Warren Worthington had been turned into Arch-Angel. <br><br>"Wanda please, its Janet! let us help you....you don't have to do anything stupid....you don't follow a master...you are youre own woman...isn't it about time you stopped people using you? Magento...Doom.....and now Apocalypse....." Janet said with such desperation in her tone. But all Wanda did was smile a wicked and evil smile in response as she looked on at the Wasp, who she felt NOTHING for anymore. <br><br>"Wanda maximoff is gone, I am only Famine!" and with that she flicked her hand and&nbsp; a hex bolt was realised from her fingertips and struck Janet directly in the stomach causing her to fly backwards and towards the pavement where as she hit it she grew to her full seize clutching her stomach and screaming in agony, the pain was like nothing she had felt before, and Janet had been in some battles let her tell you. <br><br>Scarlet Witch jumped off her horse and was on the ground now, both her hands glowing with scarlet energy, what the heroes didn't realise her touch was death now and her mission was to kill every last one of them, they would need to take her down without been touched by one of her Hex bolts as the Wasp had been. Wanda`s eyes went straight to Steve Rogers first. "This body once desired you....I think I will take pleasure in killing you next!" She said in that demonic voice which sounded something out of a horror movie. <br><br>Janet tried to keep awake but the pain in her stomach was too much, she clutched at it and writhed around the floor in pain. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>30-09-2015, 14:57:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.wp.com/go-geek.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/Psylock-X-men-Apocalipse.jpg?fit=595%2C9999)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Betsey Braddock/Pyslocke&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside the wearhouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool<br><br><hr><br>If the only way to get Deadpool on side was to agree to his insane terms then Betsy was willing to do it for the greater good. She couldn't tell if he was joking all the time like Spider-man or if he was really and truly Insane, she was pretty sure that Wade Wilson wasn't even one hundred percent sure himself. "Fine Wade! Il go out on a date with you...." The telepath snapped as she rubbed her crook of her nose. This mutant sure was insufferable, then Sam brought her atteion to something that was flying out over the city, Pyslocke rushed to the window of the warehouse to see infact a alien craft was flying over the New York city limits and it looked an aful lot like Apocalypse SHIP which she had seen now on more then one occasion.&nbsp; "Bollocks!" she cursed as the theory that Evan had indeed reverted to his old insane visage was now looking very likely if not the only experlantion for the vanishing of the four heroes.<br><br>The Hulk, Spider Man, Scarlet Witch and Wolverine as the four horsemen sent a chill running down the purple haired ninjas spine. And she wasn't sure this small band of Xaviers followers would be enough for that kind of firepower. But the Baxter Building was near where the ship was circling and as a result she was near sure that they could take them down if the FF and the Avengers were with them, or at least make a serious dent. She didn't want Cannonball and Rogue flying off ahead of the rest of them and risk getting hurt or worse. Betsy was in charge of this band of X-men and was going to see they all stayed together in one piece. "No, we go in the jet...im not risking loosing anyone..." She said as she started hot footing it out of the wearhouse with the others behind her. <br><br>She ran back up the ramp of the X-jet and towards the main console, she wanted everyone with her and while they were in flight she would contact the school itself and see if they could get some more back up. Pyslcoke too the main seat up and centre with the others hopefully fanning in. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>30-09-2015, 16:54:51</strong>
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				<strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball/Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Location:</strong>Deadpool's warehouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> See Pic<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Psylocke/Rogue/Chamber/X23/Deadpool <br>(http://uncannyxmen.net/sites/default/files/images/costume/cannonball-bigcostume13.jpg)&nbsp; <br><br>Sam paused.&nbsp; "Do you really think that's necessary?&nbsp; Rogue is pretty invulnerable and so am Ah, when Ah'm blastin'," he said.&nbsp; "Ah'm not about to run off but takin' the jet to check out that ship might endanger the rest of the team.&nbsp; If Rogue and Ah fly and the rest of you come in the jet, that would be three targets instead of two."<br><br>He didn't expect Betsy to change her mind but it was the sign of a good leader that they would listen to their people and take their ideas into account.&nbsp; He waited for the others to get aboard the X-Jet, standing just to the side of the ramp.&nbsp; If Betsy said no, he'd be the last one to board.&nbsp; If she said yes, he would be in the air before everyone's seat belts were done up.&nbsp; The Apoco-ship would need some serious firepower to just injure, let alone kill him.&nbsp; If it opened fire, that would answer one of many questions they all had.&nbsp; He was willing to take the risk, as long as Psylocke was willing to unclip the leash....<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>persephone325</strong> on <strong>05-10-2015, 00:57:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.flickeringmyth.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/Captain-America-The-Winter-Soldier-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City - Stark Tower ~ Streets of New York<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Lounge ~ Streets<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black cat suit<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr>Natasha followed James down to the garage and climbed onto the back of his bike. Usually, she would ride her own motorcycle. But this wasn't a usual situation. The bike revved to life and Natasha wrapped her arms around his mid-section as he raced down the terror filled streets.<br><br>People were screaming and running in all directions. Natasha felt like everything was all too familiar from when Loki had his alien army invade. Deep in the pit of her stomach, she knew this was different. Something seemed...off.<br><br>"Catch you later!" Natasha called out over the noise, before hopping off the bike and rolling along the ground a few times. People were still screaming and running, so Natasha did her best to make herself heard over the noise.<br><br>"Go! Get out of here! It's not safe here!" She yelled as she ran down the street, opposite where everyone else was going. "Stay out of the way! Stay out of the way!" People poured out of the Baxter building from all entrances. Natasha came around the front of the building and saw the huge alien ship. At that moment, she saw a tank collide with it. When the dust settled, it looked as though nothing had happened to it.<br><br>"What the hell was that?" Natasha spoke into her comm device. She looked around and saw the number of civilians dwindling down. The door of the ship opened, and a familiar face appeared.<br><br>"Wanda..." She looked...evil. It was obvious things were about to get really bad in the blink of an eye. Wanda, or Famine, shot a hex bolt at Wasp and the tiny hero grew to normal size and writhed in pain on the ground.<br><br>"This is bad..." She muttered as James came up beside her. Quickly, she grabbed her pistols holstered to her thighs and held them at her sides; one in each hand. Something told her that the other missing heroes wouldn't be far behind, now...
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>05-10-2015, 01:27:09</strong>
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				(http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/7/79/Sky-Cycle_001.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/180?cb=20130203235514[left][/left)]Name: Hawkeye- Clint Barton<br>Location: New York City Battleground<br>Wearing: Costume<br>Tagging: The Avengers (or any X-Men we start crossing paths with)<br><br>Clint was on his “flying snowmobile” to get a higher vantage point, as well as increased mobility. <br>He shifted it to hover mode and took remote control of one of the quinjets. Like his last order had been, he piloted it towards the giant ship to get an idea of its defenses. All the cameras and sensors were at maximum input to give them the most data possible. <br><br>It was a good thing that everything was on record mode, because Hawkeye stopped paying attention as the new Horseman emerged. “Wanda...” he said. Hawkeye’s love life had been complicated, and he’d been involved with several of his teammates at one point or another. The Vision was the love of Wanda’s life, but Hawkeye and she had been briefly involved. <br><br>Putting aside his feelings for her, he knew how dangerous she was. Her powers were vast and hard to define. Hell, she’d pretty much killed him once, he only here because of time fluxes. And if she was now enslaved to Apocalypse, then the other missing heroes probably were, too. The thought of the Hulk under villain control and “upgraded” gave him a shiver. “We’ve got problems, guys,” his said into the comlink. The quinjet started sending back readings of a power force field and a lot of weapons on the ship. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarleyGirl</strong> on <strong>05-10-2015, 05:50:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/Rogue-x-men1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Anna Marie/Rogue<br><strong>Location: </strong>New York City, Deadpool’s hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Casually strolling about.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Green X-Men Uniform <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool.<br><hr><br>Rogue put her right hand above her eyes and squinted off towards the ASS, before shouting down, “Three? They're havin’ a regular ol’ hootenanny over there already, hard to make out who but definitely human...ish.” Landing swiftly next to Cannonball she began leading him cordially inside the X-Jet. “There’ll be plenty o’ time to show off u’re fancy footwork Guthrie, let our Cap have her piece o’ mind on this one. You can show off that two step soon enough.” <br><br>Sam did have a point, but there was also no telling what tricks Apocalypse had up his sleeve and there was a case to be made for standing united in the jet…even if it was only to keep Psylocke functioning optimally. Rogue had a bad feeling they would need every ounce of her power facing what was to come. And one thing was undeniable, the X-Men were always at their strongest when they were fully united. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>06-10-2015, 01:04:46</strong>
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				<br><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball/Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Location:</strong>Flying the Friendly Skies in the X-Jet<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> See Pic<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Psylocke/Rogue/Chamber/X23/Deadpool <br>(http://uncannyxmen.net/sites/default/files/images/costume/cannonball-bigcostume13.jpg)&nbsp; <br><br>Sam was never one to resist when a lady took his arm, unless he had a very good reason.&nbsp; He allowed Rogue to guide him onto the X-Jet.&nbsp; "Ah prefer to save mah fancy footwork for the dance floor," he answered, dancing a quick two-step jig that he hoped would make Rogue laugh.&nbsp; "Ah was just voicin' mah opinion.&nbsp; Betsy is a good leader.&nbsp; Ah trust her.&nbsp; If she thinks it's best that we all stay on the plane, Ah'll fasten mah seat belt and put mah tray in the upright position."<br><br>He sat down near the front and looked out the window, allowing his goggles to do their work.&nbsp; Most people thought he wore them while flying to protect his eyes.&nbsp; The truth was they weren't needed for that.&nbsp; His blasting aura shielded him from the effects of the wind.&nbsp; They weren't for show either.&nbsp; The glasses were connected to a sophisticated computer network.&nbsp; The HUD in the glasses could magnify the area around the huge vessel, allowing him to see who was in the air around it.<br><br>"That's Hawkeye," he said, tracking the archer on his flying machine.&nbsp; It took a few minutes for the computer to identify Quasar and Blue Marvel, and Sam dutifully identified them as well.&nbsp; "There is somethin' movin' there that's too small to see clearly,&nbsp; so Ah'm goin' to guess that it's the Wasp."<br><br>He paused when Famine appeared.&nbsp; "Lord have mercy," he said, almost to himself.&nbsp; "Psylocke, Ah think that's the Scarlet Witch but Ah don't think she's on our side."&nbsp; He tried to keep the goggles focused on her but she dropped out of sight behind the buildings.&nbsp; "Ah think she's on the ground."&nbsp; That would put her roughly in the middle of Avengers central.&nbsp; That didn't bode well for the surrounding buildings... or the local populace.&nbsp; "Ah think we need to get people out of the area."
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>06-10-2015, 05:07:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/Chamber_unbound.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jonothon "Jono" Starsmore AKA Chamber<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Outside the Warehouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black leather jeans, Ramones T-Shirt, black leather wraps, black leather trench coat and Black ICB's<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Deadpool, Psylocke, Rogue and X-23<br><hr><br>Turning he looks to Deadpool while focusing his thoughts to only the Merc with a Mouth being able to hear his words, <em>"Can't really blame ya... Three sets of prime rump roast there, plus those titties right?"</em> Then things took a more serious note... Well after the whole dating side show and truth be told Jono was pretty happy he didn't have a set of fun pillows at that point. Still the giant ship suddenly appearing over the city changed every ones outlook on what was happening. <br><br>He found out just how much when Cannonball wanted to run of with Rogue while leaving Betsy, Deadpool and himself alone on the 'Bird... That changed with Betsy's words although Chamber really didn't care in the slightest. His boots thumped against the ground as he moved towards the Blackbird himself. Up the ramp he went and back to a rear seat to where he could sit by his lonesome. He listened as the others spoke and Sam gave his observations to which he couldn't keep quiet any longer, "If the Scarlet Bitch is there she is mine..." <br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/99/Quasar.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Phyla-Vell/ Quasar<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Heading to the ship<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Quasar Uniform<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blue Marvel, Open<br><hr><br>It was like forever as she waited until a hero she recognized as Blue Marvel came up beside her. Phyla smiled, "I'm on vacation... A damn good one as it's shaping up so far though Star Lord might be pissed later on..." While she watched as the tanker was flung at the ship she floated closer to the ground. Things might be getting out of hand for other hero's, but it was another day in the park for her. The exploding tanker didn't leave a scratch on the ship, but the woman that appeared and blasted the Wasp away? Yeah she could do some damage... <br><br>Phyla glanced at She-Hulk as she spouted orders as her eyes rolled and was glad she wasn't part of that group. The others did what they wanted as Quasar landed onto the ground and a pride of yellow lions made of quantum energy appear behind her. Sparing a glance at the Scarlet Witch she moves to help Wasp up as the lions watch her back. A hand lands on Janet's shoulder, "Are you alright?" Her spare hand moves to sweep back the covering hood revealing short white hair and the glowing yellow right eye focuses on the Wasp...
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-10-2015, 04:22:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/0/06/Janet_van_Dyne_(Earth-616)_from_Uncanny_Avengers_Vol_1_12.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130904185014)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Janet Van Dyne/The Wasp <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Streets of New York<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> 23rd steeet<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Quasar and the other Avengers.<br><br><hr><br>Janet looked up to see a young woman she barely knew come to her aid it was Quasar of the Guardians of the Galaxy. The Wasp forced a small smile as she stood up slowly still cradling her stomach from Wanda's attack, the Scarlet Witch had never exhibited power like that before. She shakily looked up at the young white haired woman whom she knew to posses great and raw untapped power. Peter Quill who Jan knew slightly better had spoken very highly of her in the past, and even Tony had commented on how she was&nbsp; a fierce Warrior after he once was forced into a bad confrontation with her.fighting this Mutant demi God then anyone else. <br><br>"We carnt stop her alone...not like this...we need Doctor Strange....or Brother Voodoo....her magics are too strong...our energy based attacks wont work on her....." She said in an all knowing voice as she nearly lost her balance and had to reach out and cling to Quasar. Jan looked over at her fellow Avengers who were taking point such as Hawkeye. She knew he and Wanda had a complicated relationship to say the least and as such she knew this would be hard on him. They all loved Wanda but a good chance was she was going to try and kill them as she had done twice before...and Apocalypse would be feeding off Wandas unstable mind just as Mephisto had done before and then Victor Von Doom. <br><br>Janet looked on helpless, not albe to muster up the courage to attack her friend a second time.<br><br>Jan clutched at her stomach and threw up on the pavement infront of Quasar, hurling up her guts just about as it was clear Wandas spell was not done.<br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://designimag.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/the-avengers-medieval-rendition2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch/Fammine <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Streets of New York<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> 23RD Street<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume with Apocalypse refits<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Captain America, Black Widow, Hawkeye<br><br><hr><br>Wanda could see Clint Barton in Particular coming towards her and she waved her left hand in his direction, suddenly the archer would feel the same pain that the Wasp felt in his stomach moments again, a terrible gut wrenching pain which would surge throughout his body and make him feel like his insides were cooking. Her powers had been altered by her new master and she was the horsemen Famine and as such would attack her foes in a new way. A cruel smile passed her lips as she noticed another Avenger whom she had fought alongside many times before, the Black Widow, a super spy and SHEILD&nbsp; agent as well as former leader of the team. Wanda merely blinked and within seconds she was transported directly next to the Widow.<br><br>As well as the ability to throw hex bolts and cause un-natural bodily bile she could now control ones mind to a degree. She could inflict pain in a mental capity as well as physical on the body and within seconds she was casting a spell on the former spy and causing her worst fears to come to pass. She knew the Widow had to a degree seemingly come to terms with her connection to the Red Room which created her, but she was going to play on doubts of the mind regarding the Winter Solider, she could tell Natasha cared for him...maybe even loved him and as such she was going to turn her on him. <br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/33/b0/0c/33b00c35f4ded8f1a0853108865caa82.jpg)<br><br>Then within a blink of an eye she was beside Captain America and doing the same thing to him, casting a spell in his mind and making him think that the Blue Marvel was too powerful to live. "He is just another Sentry waiting to happen....another Dark Phoenix....another me....stop him Steven." She said in her thick Eastern European accent as she then moved quickly so she was infront of the She Hulk....another former friend as Wanda smile again with cruelty her eyes now blood red she waved both arms up in an attempt to throw Jennifer back and into a building with her hex bolts, but as she found the She Hulk resisted such a blast and Wanda was not paying attention to her behind to which another hero could seriously take advantage of. If not for posing the minds of Steve and Natasha and the bodies of Clint and Janet the Avengers still could have the upper hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-10-2015, 04:46:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.wp.com/go-geek.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/Psylock-X-men-Apocalipse.jpg?fit=595%2C9999)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Betsey Braddock/Pyslocke&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Flying in the Blackbird<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> The Blackbird cockpit<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool<br><br><hr><br>Pyslocke took off once her team was inside the Black Bird and headed closer and closer into the city. This was defiantly Apocalypse....or Evan....or whoever he was now. He was no longer a student and it was all of their shared responsibility to take him down even if it meant taking him out. She knew Rogue and Laura both could be trusted to go for the kill, especially Laura, but she wasn`t too sure about Chamber and Cannaball....sure both young men had been through the ringer as X-men but they were still rather green especially when it came to matters like this.<br><br>As they got closer they could see the Avengers in full fight with what looked like the Scarlet Witch, bloody hell, Wanda Maximoff was a dangerous foe. She didn't know if there combined power could take her on, but maybe....maybe Rogue could absorb her powers. Betsey sent the Southern Belle a Message with her telepathy. "Rogue....if you can get close to the Witch.....you have to end her....weve been down this road before....she`s like jean....too powerful to live....take her out....you might be our only hope." She then turned her attention to the others on the Jet. <br><br>Sam ever the sweetheart he was, was concerned for the New York Citizens and wanted to get them out. "Agreed Sam....the last thing we need is more human deaths and the fingers pointed at us if Wanda starts mooing them down." &nbsp;She said as she looked on at that famialr ship which housed the dark lord himself, but another window opened and another, much larger.....figure emerged and jumped towards them...coming into them as it got bigger and bigger she gasped when Pyslcoke realised who was meeting the jet head on. <br><br>"Its the bloody HULK! brace for impact!" She screamed as she attempted to swerve the Jet out of the way of Apocalypses latest horseman who now carried the name....WAR! But he hit the BalckBird head on and the entire plane shook completely. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cal1496</strong> on <strong>16-10-2015, 04:51:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.gannett-cdn.com/-mm-/4abd788665a57b0d7f99010f17d1d260c4a79244/c=841-369-5196-3652&amp;r=x404&amp;c=534x401/local/-/media/USATODAY/USATODAY/2014/04/09//1397077308000-XXX-CAPTAIN-AMERICA-WINTER-SOLDIER-MOV-jy-3568-.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City - Building across from Baxster Building<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Combat gear<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr><br><em>"This body once desired you....I think I will take pleasure in killing you next!"</em>&nbsp; If The Scarlet Witch attacking Janet hadn't been enough for Bucky to put a round in the bitch, then her threatening to do the same to Steve definitely gave him the clear to do so.&nbsp; At least in his mind.<br><br>And then zip she was gone.&nbsp; Bucky focused in on her again, this time the bitch far too close to Widow and working some kind of magic.&nbsp; Bucky took quick aim and got ready to fire, but then zap again, she was beside Steve, then Jennifer who seemed resistant to her magic.&nbsp; Good, he was starting to get more than a little frustrated, but with the Wanda’s back no to him he refocused and aimed&nbsp; for center of mass (only asshole show off's aimed for the head).&nbsp; He slowly exhaled, squeezing the trigger and sending a bullet capable of slowing down even the Hulk right towards her shoulder blades.&nbsp; And once he'd found that perfect knife edge in the recoil, Bucky kept shooting.&nbsp; Because while this weapon could slow down the Hulk, it couldn't kill him.&nbsp; Which meant that more than likely it couldn't kill The Scarlet Witch, especially after she had been juiced up by some mutant with a God complex.<br><br>Bucky wasn’t aware that Natasha would be gunning for him, and right now he was solely focused on causing as much damage to the witch as possible, pumping her back full of some of the most leathal bullets in the world.&nbsp; It could easily mean killing her, but he didn’t much care.&nbsp; Because the truth seemed to be that if they didn’t put her down, she was going to put down all of them. <br><br><hr><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tO88-ECtKCQ/VVE9mMRI8BI/AAAAAAAAHXE/t6XhnMcIMdY/s640/hulk_the_bloodied_titan_by_thedurrrrian-d8pk2e3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> War <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Flying in the Blackbird<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Inside The Blackbird<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Image<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool<br><hr><br>War (formerly Bruce Banner, and formerly the Hulk) waited for the enemy his master had felt coming to get closer.&nbsp; And once the tiny creatures in there jet got close enough, the doors containing him were dropped, and with a mighty leap he sailed into the air, the mighty cry of his name on his lips, arms raised in the air as he came up and landed perfectly on the roof of the Blackbird despite the pilots attempt to swerve away.&nbsp; Within seconds he'd torn through the roof and was within, grabbing the closest burns, who happened to be Deadpool and bringing the yapping prick to his face and actually biting Deadpools head clean off.&nbsp; With a great crunch he exploded the mercs skull in his mouth and spit the remains of bone and brain matter (what little there was) on the torch faced one.&nbsp; He then tossed the body out the hole he'd created on his entrance and then looked to rest of the crew.<br><br>"Who's next?"&nbsp; He grinned madly with blood on his teeth.&nbsp; And here these X-men were, trapped in a tiny jet with War.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>16-10-2015, 08:02:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.comicvine.com/uploads/original/12/122233/3779435-captain_america__the_first_avenger_ipod_wallpaper_by_stephencanlas-d53esbp.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Steve Rogers/Captain America<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> His Uniform<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Wasp<br><hr><br>For a fight like this, the Captain knew his strengths, weaknesses, and limitations. He wouldn't be taking this thing down with a well aimed shield throw, so he'd work on getting the people to safety while the heavy guns worked on the ship. And every little bit helped, so his bit was helping a lot. He was finding more and more people trapped under cars, or rubble, or too afraid to run away. He saw to as many as he could, and was a shepherd for the people of New York. That is...until Wanda revealed herself. The Scarlet Witch ignored pleas from Wasp, blasting her away. <br><br>Then she landed and looked directly at him. She told him she wanted him once, but now what she wanted most, what she'd enjoy most...was <em>killing</em> him. His shield was held close to his body. It was his only defense against a Goddess made even more powerful and unhinged. "This isn't you, Wanda! This isn't what you want! It's Apocalypse and you know it! Come back to us!" His words hit empty air...literally, as Wanda was simply not there anymore.<br><br>&nbsp;He looked around and couldn't find her, but then she found him and was right next to him. Her words were heavy in his ear. He couldn't ignore them, couldn't fight the compulsion she was weaving into his mind. He nodded slowly and turned to see Adam in the sky. "He's just like Sentry. He's a God playing superhero, and he could snap at any moment. I've gotta stop him." How though? How could he stop <em>that man</em>? It was like trying to yell at a natural disaster and expect it to listen. He immediately put that tactical brain of his to use, and started trying to think of ways he could bring down the Marvel. Then he attacked the Hulk and Steve wondered if he even needed to attempt. He could just sit back and let them destroy each other. Running over to Jan, he put a gentle hand on her back. "Come on, Jan. You've got this! I believe in you. We need you back in this fight to help us take down those Horsemen...and Marvel too. He's just as bad as they are!"<br>&nbsp;<br><br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvelmovies/images/c/c7/Heimdall_DarkW.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20131101085426)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Adam Brashear/Blue marvel<br><strong>Location:</strong> Stark Tower/New York<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> Outside<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> His Uniform<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Quasar, Wasp, X-Men, All Avengers<br><hr><br>"Vacation, huh?" His question was light and playful, seemingly ignoring the battle going on as he wondered about how life was going for the owner of the Quantum Bands. "Whatever you're up to must be mighty impressive if <em>Peter Quill</em> gets upset over it."He understood Jan's concern when he chucked the tanker, but he knew what he was doing. Any debris or shrapnel he could destroy before it got close to street level, and he wanted to see what kind of defenses the ship had. And the answer was very good. Not much could take a fuel tanker blowing up on it without so much as a scratch. Whatever material this ship was made out of was very durable. It probably had defensive shields as well. He looked to Jan with a sly grin on his face when she tried to warn him. <br><br>"It's okay, Wasp. I know what I'm doing. And now we know this thing is more than just scary looking. It's a flying fortress that even 10,000 gallons of exploding fuel can't damage in the slightest. We're gonna need to either beat this thing outta the sky, or get inside and shut it down that way. Either way, it's not going to be an easy task." His eyes narrowed when the ship opened up, and a lone figure riding a red horse emerged. His vision amplified and he clicked his teeth when he recognized who it was. "<em>Shit</em>...It's Wanda," he said with a heavy tone in his voice. Janet saw her after that, and went to talk to her.<br><br>&nbsp;Jan, no. She's not herself!" Wasp didn't listen though, and Wanda under full control of Apocalypse blasted her away like it wasn't even a hard choice to make. He flew down and landed in front of Quasar and Wasp. He'd be a shield, a bulwark if they needed it against Wanda. And while having Strange around would help, he knew another way to take Wanda down and all the others. Beat Apocalypse until he stopped moving, then reverse the process. The X-Men had done it multiple times before...they'd just never had to fight a reality warper like Wanda in the process before. She started teleporting around and no doubt playing mind games with the others. Flying down to Quasar, he stopped next to her and nodded toward Wanda.<br><br>&nbsp;"While she's busy with them, hit her hard! I'll come up behind you and..." He heard something. A massive object moving through the air, a roar; it was Hulk. "I'll...I'll deal with the next one. War is coming, and it's big and green." He turned and saw him, he saw Hulk sailing through the sky, and then the green monster slammed into the X-Jet; he crashed his way inside a few seconds later. He had to get there or he'd paint the inside of that jet red. "Attention Avengers, Wanda's not our only problem! Hulk just showed up and he's about to take down the X-Men! I'm on it!" He turned into a streak in an instant, soaring forward and under the X-Jet so he could catch it on his shoulders.<br><br>&nbsp;He switched to an all frequency channel so the X-Men could hear him too when he spoke. "Don't worry, X-Men. I've got you, but as soon as I set this jet down we need to go on the offensive. Hulk and the Witch are bad enough, but now they're both amped by Apocalypse. This might be the hardest fight any of us has had in a while." He had no idea Hulk has just bitten Deadpool's head off. Well that was a bit of time without Wade's mouth running, so that was something. But he knew the Merc would be back up in no time; he was annoying <em>and</em> impossible to kill.<br><br>&nbsp;Dropping out of the sky with with the jet on his back, he set it down, not waiting for the X-Men to&nbsp; even attempt exit. Because it wasn't like Hulk would let them leave anyway. He had a fight to get to. Blurring, he punched his way into the ship, avoiding the X-Men like they were statues and going straight for Hulk. He heard him ask who was next, so Adam made sure he heard him loud and clear. "Right here, Bruce!" When he got close, he threw a hard right handed uppercut toward Hulk's chin. He wanted to send the green giant soaring, and let him know this fight wasn't as easy as he thought it would be.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>16-10-2015, 10:01:02</strong>
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				OOC:&nbsp; I guess I'm not doing the Hulk then...<br><br><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball/Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Location:</strong>On the crippled X-Jet with a grumpy green giant <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> See Pic<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Psylocke/Rogue/Chamber/X23/ what's left of Deadpool/Hulk/Blue Marvel<br>(http://uncannyxmen.net/sites/default/files/images/costume/cannonball-bigcostume13.jpg)&nbsp; <br><br>Sam hadn't expected the Hulk to move quite that fast and biting off Deadpool's head?&nbsp; That moved things to an entirely different level.&nbsp; He'd expected a fight but he certainly hadn't expected the opposition to open up such an enormous can of whoop-ass.&nbsp; You couldn't reseal that can once it was opened but there were ways to deal with it.&nbsp; Generally they involved taking your kid gloves off.&nbsp; The Hulk at the best of times was tough, so he could handle anything that Sam could dish out and right now he was about to dish out some serious payback.<br><br>When the Blue Marvel set the jet on the ground, Sam was out of his seat in a second.&nbsp; When the Blue Marvel threw his punch at the Hulk. Sam made his move.&nbsp; <br><br>Her blasted off at full speed, covering the distance to the Hulk in&nbsp; a fraction of a fraction of a second.&nbsp; &nbsp;His blasting field protected him from the impact but the Hulk would feel every ounce of the impact.&nbsp; The Blue Marvel would lift the Hulk up;&nbsp; Sam would knock him out of the park.&nbsp; Sam was going to make him fly, like a big green cannonball.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>16-10-2015, 17:45:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Mila_kunis_leather_jacket_fashion_photography_desktop_1109x1484_hd-wallpaper-961623.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Laura Kinney/X-23<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; New York City, Deadpool's Hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Outside Warehouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather pants, leather vest, leather jacket, and leather knee high boots.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Deadpool, Psylocke, Rogue, Hulk, and Jono<br><hr><br><strong>"Well, I guess you don't have to worry about that date for awhile Betsy!"</strong> Even though Laura was trying to joke she was scared as hell. What used to be Hulk was standing on their plane, just having taken Wade's head clean off and the bitch Wanda was outside elsewhere causing as much havoc as possible. For once she wished Logan and Remy was there. They have done this before and it would be nice to have a little encouragement at the moment. Yet, they weren't and she be strong and depend on the teammates that were there because no matter what...she knew they would have her back as any of the others would. <strong>"I don't think the Avengers know what they are up against when it comes to Apocalypse. Wanda needs to be taken down like Betsy said. Do what you can Rogue and stop her and if anyone gets in your way of trying to kill her let me know. I will take care of them. Until then I am going to take care of big bad and green here.<br><br>Come here ugly! I got a present for you!"</strong> Extending her claws, she ran towards the Hulk, making it appear she was going to hit him head on when in fact, she lifted herself up off of the ground and did a flip over the big green and digging her claws into the back of his kidneys.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>17-10-2015, 00:46:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marvelheroicrp/images/1/1b/Skycycle.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130124145710)</div>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Name: Hawkeye/Clint Barton<br>Location: sky above the New York battleground<br>Wearing: Costume (comic book one, never did like the movie look for him)<br>Tagging: Whoever wants to follow up, but particularly She-Hulk and Captain America<br><br><br>Clint barely had any warning before the wracking nausea gripped him. He’d trained for sudden attacks, and managed to hit two buttons on the skycycle, the first flicking on an auto-hover, the second activating a complex voice activated pilot designed by Stark and T’Challa both. “That’s... new,” he gasped, trying to focus past the pain. He moved a trembling hand to his quiver while he tried to think. He had the shakes too bad for his usual ace marksmanship. So what didn’t rely on hitting the target?<br><br>“Jen, Steve, close your eyes,” he muttered into the comlinks. He nocked the arrow, pulled back, stopped and turned his head away to throw up before taking the best aim he could. “Sorry, Wanda,” he muttered, “you’ll thank me later.” He let go. The arrow probably wouldn’t hit her, but it didn’t need to, directly. As soon as it got a certain distance from the ground, the screamer arrowhead went off. Brilliant light and deafening sound erupted, target to the best of his ability on the area around Wanda. It would hopefully slow her down if not take her out of the fight, but shouldn’t do any lasting damage. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>persephone325</strong> on <strong>21-10-2015, 08:05:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://thenypost.files.wordpress.com/2015/03/black_widow2.jpg?w=680&amp;h=450&amp;crop=1)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow<br><strong>Location:</strong> Streets of New York<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Streets<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black cat suit<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr>Natasha raised her guns and fired off a few rounds at Wanda. But the witch was gone too quickly for her bullets to have any effect. Before she realized what was happening, the scene around her was fading. As if she was losing consciousness.<br><br><em>"You have to kill him. Or he's going to kill you, Natalia."</em> A woman's voice spoke into her ear. She recognized it right away. The head of the Red Room...<br><br>"But I..."<br><br><em>"This is your final task, Natalia. You have no choice."</em> She whispered. Natasha stared at the soldier a few feet away from her. He had helped train her...He had helped her in more ways than one. Was he really a traitor? Natasha hesitantly dropped her guns and held up her arm. She took a breath and looked at him with determination.<br><br>She fired off a round from her Widow's Bite, sending at magnetic electrical pulse disk flying towards the Winter Soldier. No matter where it landed, she rushed towards him immediately and climbed up onto his shoulders. She pulled out a thin line of wire and attempted to wrap it around his neck.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarleyGirl</strong> on <strong>22-10-2015, 05:50:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/Rogue-x-men1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Anna Marie/Rogue<br><strong>Location: </strong>New York City, Flying the unfriendly skies.<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> &gt;_&lt;<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Green X-Men Uniform <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool, Hawkeye, Scarlet Witch, Black Widow<br><hr><br>Rogue never could fully get used to how quickly things could go FUBAR, one minute she’s laughing and dancing into the X-Jet with Guthrie and the next she’s watching Deadpool lose more than just his marbles. <br><br>Meanwhile, she just about lost her lunch.<br><br>Psylocke and X-23 were right about the Witch…she had to be neutralized…but killing her…well time would tell if that was necessary. She nodded to each of the women in turn before shooting skyward toward Wanda. She thought about draining the Hulk first but didn’t want to risk losing her head…metaphorically and physically speaking…<br><br>She saw her opening, the Witch’s back was exposed with Hawkeye already on it, Rogue took the opportunity without a second thought to fly in from above and behind and clasp her exposed hands over the Witch’s eyes before she could fully react to much of anything. “Guess who?” She quipped as Famine’s energy began to flow into her and she locked her legs tightly around her query’s torso.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>26-10-2015, 16:31:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/marveldatabase/images/0/06/Janet_van_Dyne_(Earth-616)_from_Uncanny_Avengers_Vol_1_12.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130904185014)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Janet Van Dyne/The Wasp <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Streets of New York<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> 23rd street<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Quasar and the other Avengers.<br><br><hr><br>Janet looked up as the leader of the Avengers joined them, Steve Rogers aka Captain America. He told her that Blue Marvel was as bad as the others and the Wasp frowned, realising that Wanda had hexed him with some mind spell. "Steve, Blue Marvel is one of us....hes a good guy...an Avenger...remember? its Wanda....she`s got in youre head...making you see things that arnt true. You have to fight it....remember all the good Blue Marvel has done with us recently." &nbsp;Jan looked over to see that the HULK had joined the frey and was attacking an oncoming jet. At first Janet thought it was the air force or the National guard that was coming to help but as she focussed she recognised it as the X-mens jet.<br><br>She slumped forward and into the strong muscled arms of Captain America, she knew Steve was strong and could fight Wandas spell if he put his mind to it. So Wanda now had the power to poision their minds as well as their bodies, what had Apocalypse done to her? Janet needed a hospital or to lie down badly and she wondered if Clint would feel the same as he had also been zapped by a similar spell by the Scarlet Witch. Jan looked up at Steve with a pained expression on her face hopeing he wasn't going to scumbe to the spell and attack Blue Marvel. <br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://designimag.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/the-avengers-medieval-rendition2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch/Fammine <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Streets of New York<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> 23RD Street<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume with Apocalypse refits<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Black Widow, Hawkeye, Rogue<br><br><hr><br>Scarlet Witch was ready to face off against those such as Quasar and She Hulk but a blinding light erupted around her as she started to power up. The mutant witch was blinded and she screamed out in pain as she realised at the last second she had underestimated Hawkeye. Clint Barton was far more skilled then she imagined and he was fighting through the Sickness Hex she had placed on both he and the wasp. But little did both heroes know her spell was fatal and eventually their organs would start to shut down as the hours went on. "Basterd!" She screamed and then suddnely felt two hands over her eyes as she was attacked from behind, her power started to leave her and she guessed who her attacker was. <br><br>Using her left elbow she stuck it deep into the chest of the X-woman Rogue who had the ability to drain the life-force out of another being. She broke free and staggered forward, the mutant had absorbed a small portion of her power and left Wanda alittle drained. The Witch turned around to directly face her and smiled weakly. "My farthers whore....I was wondering when you and I would cross paths again!" She then waved both her hands up and started tossing red hex beams towards Rogue in&nbsp; hopes of penetrating her body and giving her the same sickness spell.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>26-10-2015, 16:39:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.wp.com/go-geek.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/Psylock-X-men-Apocalipse.jpg?fit=595%2C9999)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Betsey Braddock/Pyslocke&nbsp; <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Flying in the Blackbird<br><strong>Whereabouts</strong> The Blackbird cockpit<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latest Costume<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Blue Marvel, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool<br><br><hr><br>The BlackBird went down and the X-men were attacked head on by the Hulk, who was now, terrifyingly enough....a horseman of Apocalypse. Betsey watched as the Hulk ripped off the head of Deadpool with his teeth as he tore through the roof of the jet as she attempted to land it as safely as she could. Pyslocke ended up crashing it on a rooftop causing a bit of damage to the building just before the hero Blue Marvel caught hold of it. Betsey didn't know much about this guy but she knew he was strong and breathed as sigh of relif as he put the jet down. Rogue was dealing with the Scarlet Witch with the Avengers on the ground below and Cannanball and X-23 both jumped into action to take the Hulk head on. <br><br>Betsey herself was injured and unbuckled her seat-belt from the cockpit and staggered towards her other comrade, Chamber. She got infront of him to check the young man was free of any injuries. She then looked over at the body of Wade Wilson which was still trying to reattach itself. "Jono....are you alright? Look...if you concentrate a blast in the direction of the HUlk you could maybe blow him back a few feet while we deal with the Scarlet Witch and unite with the Avengers. Do you think you could do that?" In Pyslockes mind she could see that would be the only way to get them enough time to regroup and then attack the Hulk as a unit.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HarleyGirl</strong> on <strong>29-10-2015, 08:17:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8f/Rogue-x-men1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Anna Marie/Rogue<br><strong>Location: </strong>New York City, Flying the unfriendly skies.<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Having a chat with Wanda.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Green X-Men Uniform <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Psylocke, Rogue, Chamber, X-23, Deadpool, Hawkeye, Scarlet Witch, Black Widow<br><hr><br>Rogue acted out of pure defensive instinct, warping reality ever so slightly and causing the hex bolts to miss by mere millimeters. The power from the Witch coursing through her was unnerving and overwhelming; leaving her feeling not unlike she had stuck her finger in a light socket. It tickled at first but there was the ever looming threat that your heart might give out if you kept at it long enough. <br><br>And there was something else…underneath the hex powers…gnawing at her. A growing hunger? She tried to bamf behind SW to no avail, she needed more of her power if she was going to pull something like that off. Maybe if she could make Wanda mad enough the woman would have eyes only for her and someone else could get in a good enough blow to send the Witch her way or give her another opening.<br><br>Just what was the probability on something like that anyway?<br><br>Only one way to find out.<br><br>“You kiss your Mama with that mouth?” Rogue retorted with anger, annoyance, and just a smidge of good ol’ Southern shit talk thrown in for good measure as she attempted to hit Wanda with a hex of her own. “Oh no…Ah don’t suppose you do...” Wanda’s mother had walked out on the twins shortly after birth as Rogue understood it…it was a low blow that would hopefully have the desired effect.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>30-10-2015, 00:49:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/57/Chamber.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jonothon "Jono" Starsmore AKA Chamber<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Deadpools hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Outside the Warehouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black leather jeans, Ramones T-Shirt, black leather wraps, black leather trench coat and Black ICB's<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Deadpool, Psylocke, Rogue and X-23<br><hr><br>It was somewhat of a quiet trip as the others talked and pretty much ignored Jono sitting in back on his own. Other then the comment about wanting the Witch to himself, he remained silent. However their planning placed Rogue in charge of killing Wanda if need be which drew a scoff from him as he leaned back in the seat. Jono's eyes burn lightly with the internal flames that what was left of his body held. Things quickly turned into a mess however as Betsy called out the incoming Hulk who made quick work of the roof of the Blackbird.<br><br>The first victim ended up being the Merc with a Mouth who lost his head from a single Hulk bite. The great green goliath then spit the left overs into Jono's face who sat looking unimpressed. He let out a mental sigh, "When did you turn into the Wendigo, Hulk?" A hand slowly started to move as the plane went down... Although Betsy attempted to land, it took another hero to get them down. Jono was tossed about but his damage was minimal to a mutant such as him, meaning that since his body was simply a shell for his powers damage wasn't going to matter much. Then when one added in the fact that using his powers destroyed some of what was left of his body each time made Jono slightly wonder if he was going to end up being this realities Holocaust?<br><br>The hero that put the Blackbird down went after the Hulk with a punch and Sam soon followed after leaving Jono in the jet with the girls and the headless Deadpool for the moment. Laura tried to make a wisecrack that almost had him face palming, until she got serious and if Jono still had a mouth he would have probably frowned, "Do any of us really know what we're getting ourselves into? This isn't the old Apocalypse that we all knew at one point in time..." It really didn't matter what he had to say though as X-23 went after Hulk and Rogue decided to tackle the Scarlet Witch. That took the jet occupants down to 2 and three quarters, or possibly a head short of 3 people? With most of the people gone he wipes off what little exposed face he still had, before starting to stand. <br><br>Betsy's question drew his attention and he simply shrugs towards the fellow British mutant, "I'm as fine as I can be.... If the Scarlet Witch couldn't kill me when she took away my powers, what's a little hard landing going to do?" The second part was more problematic for the former Generation X member to answer... Things had changed a great deal for him, "I'll see what I can do, but it has been a long time since I've gone all out... Things have changed since I went toe to toe with the Juggernaut. Ya know luv, the Witch putting me on life support, Clan Akkaba kidnapping me and pumping me full of Apocalypse's blood... Hell, I still can't believe that I'm a direct descendent of his..." Jono falls silent for a moment looking at where the others are fighting the Hulk then takes off his long coat before tossing it to the side. Next comes the Ramones t-shirt leaving his upper body bare except for the leather wrapped tightly about his midsection all the way up to his nose, "Can you do me a solid Betsy? You're the better telepath, so you should probably let everyone know to get the hell out of the road when I let this sucker off. Hulk is cocky enough to challenge the blast, but I don't want to give him to much of a chance to think about it first..."<br><br>Finally he steps out of what was left of the Blackbird as his hand comes up to grip the leather wraps about his body. Chamber couldn't help but flash a quick glance towards where Rogue and Wanda were at... Perhaps if everything worked out he still could get a shot at revenge, but things never went his way... His hand finally moves and pulls the wrapping from his body, causing the air around him to erupt in Psionic Flames burning high above his head... If an Anime fan had caught sight of the way Jono looked at the moment with the flames driving his brown hair up into the air they would say Jono had gone Super Saiyan though without the gold&nbsp; or blue hair of course. Walking forward the biokinetic flames lick around his upper body and finally Jono shoves a blast out of his naked upper body towards the direction of the Hulk. This he does at his full power his entire upper form exploding in flame as his hair is drawn upward in SSJ fashion... <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cal1496</strong> on <strong>31-10-2015, 02:40:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.gannett-cdn.com/-mm-/4abd788665a57b0d7f99010f17d1d260c4a79244/c=841-369-5196-3652&amp;r=x404&amp;c=534x401/local/-/media/USATODAY/USATODAY/2014/04/09//1397077308000-XXX-CAPTAIN-AMERICA-WINTER-SOLDIER-MOV-jy-3568-.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City - Building across from Baxster Building<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Combat gear<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr><br>"Fucking Hawkeye!"&nbsp; James said turning his head away from the great flash of light, he blinking away the searing spark and hoping to all heel he didn't get attacked.&nbsp; He wasn't obliged, and only by the sound of the weapon did he know what was being shot at him.&nbsp; His metal arm went up to intercept the Widow's Bite, the electric shock of it making his arm momentarily useless but leaving the rest of him functional.&nbsp; Which was helpful as he knew what move was coming next, the garrote almost getting to his neck before he got his flesh covered hand up to block it, the razor wire cutting deeply into his skin.&nbsp; Bucky backed up and slammed Natasha into a car, then he did it again and again.&nbsp; He got use of his metal arm again, reached up and tossed The Black Widow as hard as he could into another vehicle.&nbsp; Second she was down he drew his pistol and put three slug's into her chest.<br><br>"Stay down Natasha!&nbsp; Witch Bitch is messing with your head!&nbsp; You're better than this, fight it!"&nbsp; He knew her outfit that while sleek and absolutely stunning on her, was built for more than just making her look good.&nbsp; The material could take a lot of punishment and Bucky was pretty certain that none of the bullets from his pistol would penetrate it.&nbsp; Would hurt like all hell, but she wouldn't be dead.&nbsp; "Come on Tasha, come back to me."&nbsp; He said trying to keep eye contact with her.&nbsp; There had to be a way to anchor her back to in reality.&nbsp; To get her out of whatever insane vision that mutant monster had put in her head.<br><br><br><hr><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tO88-ECtKCQ/VVE9mMRI8BI/AAAAAAAAHXE/t6XhnMcIMdY/s640/hulk_the_bloodied_titan_by_thedurrrrian-d8pk2e3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> War <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, Flying in the Blackbird<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Inside The Blackbird<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Image<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Chamber, X-23, Psylocke, Blue Marvel<br><hr><br>Hulk didn't simply stand there and take Blue Marvels punch, he came forward and into the upper cut, the strike meant for his jaw taking him in the midsection.&nbsp; Was still an impressive blow, but it got nothing more than a deep grunt from the giant now known as War.&nbsp; Just as he was going to connect a punch of his own, War was stabbed in the back by that little Wolverine clone and taking Cannonball in the chest.&nbsp; This all resulted in him, Cannonball and X-23 all blasting through part of the Blackbird and out onto the roof.&nbsp; War seemed to able to move with a lot more purpose and control than his former Hulk self, and with a crazy amount of speed for a creature so huge he grabbed Laura, squeezed her tightly and threw her into Cannonball.<br><br>"I'm going to kill all your friends pretty girl.&nbsp; Then I am going to use your own claws to flay you alive, day after day."&nbsp; He stomped towards them, or at least made too, then was engulfed in a huge torrent of flame. "GRRRRRAAAAHHHH!&nbsp; WAAAAAARRRRRRR!"&nbsp; The titan of power growled and roared all at the same time.&nbsp; He turned towards Chamber and began running straight into the fire.&nbsp; He skin was on fire, he was burning alive, but none of it seemed to matter to him.&nbsp; He just kept running towards the source of the flame, determined to smoother it and make sure it never burned again.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>31-10-2015, 06:00:02</strong>
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				<strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball/Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the crippled X-Jet with a grumpy green giant <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> See Pic<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Psylocke/Rogue/Chamber/X23/ what's left of Deadpool/Hulk/Blue Marvel<br>(http://uncannyxmen.net/sites/default/files/images/costume/cannonball-bigcostume13.jpg)&nbsp; <br><br>Hitting the Hulk was like hitting a mountain.&nbsp; The Hulk barely moved and Sam pretty much bounced.&nbsp; It was going to take teamwork to take down the Hulk, especially when the rage fuel monster was using tactics and turning the X-Men into projectiles to use against them.&nbsp; X23's claws weren't going to hurt Sam; they couldn't penetrate his blasting field.&nbsp; Laura would bounce off and spend a few precious seconds rolling on the ground trying to stop before re-entering the frey.&nbsp; Those few seconds could spell the difference between victory and death fighting the Hulk.<br><br>So Sam's decision was made.&nbsp; Instead of trying to evade the Hulk's missile, he deliberately caught her.<br><br>"This is mah version of the 'Fastball Special'," he said, rolling over and catching Laura just under the arms.&nbsp; He accelerated away from the Hulk, describing a huge inverted loop as he gathered speed.&nbsp; "Ah call it the 'Drive-By Special' for obvious reasons.&nbsp; Ah hope you like rollercoasters."&nbsp; Laura didn't have much chance to venture her opinion as to whether she liked them or not, because Cannonball was screaming towards the Hulk's back at just under the speed of sound.&nbsp; &nbsp;Sam extended his blasting field to protect Laura from the impact and the friction but X-23's claws were about to do terrible things to the creature that used to be the Hulk.<br><br>"Ah'm goin' to break the sound barrier just as Ah pass him,"&nbsp; he said to Laura and also to the rest of the X-men or at least whichever of them were tuned in to his radio frequency.&nbsp; "The noise should maybe stun him for second or two, if the good Lord smiles on us.&nbsp; Ah just hope Ah can hold onto you when we hit."<br><br><em>He's going to do to Chamber what he did to Deadpool if we don't stop him.&nbsp; If he gets his hands on me, my blasting field will protect me, so I'm the safest one to take him on.&nbsp; If it comes right down to it, I'll take him out into orbit, so long as I can figure out where I'm going with my head half way down his throat.....</em><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sasquatch421</strong> on <strong>08-11-2015, 22:06:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/99/Quasar.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Phyla-Vell/ Quasar<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Heading to the ship<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Quasar Uniform<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Blue Marvel, Open<br><hr><br>Phyla chuckles, "Apparently Quill thinks it's bad when you put a person in the hospital for grabbing the wrong person's ass..." She spares a glance towards Adam before Jan draws the white haired woman's attention talking about needing others and this Wanda's magic being too strong for energy based powers. Honestly with the exception of a few of the assembled hero's Phyla-Vell wasn't familiar with the rest. She had no clue what the others might know of the Eternal/Kree hybrid as well... On the bright side this made her a wild card to the people the hero's she was fighting against. <br><br>Her eyes shifted back to Wanda until Jan reaches out to cling to her. With the way the woman was hacking and puking the fact that Wasp was doing her damnedest to stay on her feet was damn impressive. Any other time the woman's clinging hands might have drawn a pick up line from the lesbian alien, but with this fight? Nah.... Still Phyla rubbed Jan's back until the woman finished with the current round of puking, "If blasts don't work, then I'll use my fists... I am the daughter of Mar-Vell and half Eternal after all." Things started to pick up at that point as Blue Marvel landed next to her with a suggestion until a new twist was introduced...<br><br>This twist was as green as his cousin, but meaner as well... Adam had to rework the strategy he came up with, which was going to leave her attacking Wanda. It was starting to get to be a cluster fuck then as Captain America came up next. A bright light forced her to turn her head slightly until her eyesight recovered... A downside being a newcomer was she had no way to communicate with everyone. Still it gave Phyla the extra couple of seconds needed to make sure Jan made it to Cap, before Quasar took to the skies herself.&nbsp; It took a moment to realize Wanda was preparing to meet her attack. Well, until a newcomer with a white streak in her hair came from the skies and covered Wanda's eyes. <br><br>The movement caused Wanda to focus on Rogue and open up her back once again, but Phyla-Vell wasn't stupid. The Scarlet Witch got hit from behind once and she was sure to be watching for it again. She didn't want to use to much energy from the bands, but she might have not choice in the matter. Quasar actually changes her mind coming up with a plan... With a mental thought she sends the pride of Quantum made Lions after Wanda's back and her hamstrings. Phyla herself taps into the energy of the Quantum bands moments later giving the lions time to attack. This point she teleports to Wanda's side and aims a punch towards the side of the Scarlet Witches head....
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TamaRose</strong> on <strong>09-11-2015, 05:04:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Mila_kunis_leather_jacket_fashion_photography_desktop_1109x1484_hd-wallpaper-961623.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Laura Kinney/X-23<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; New York City, Deadpool's Hideout<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Outside Warehouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather pants, leather vest, leather jacket, and leather knee high boots.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Deadpool, Psylocke, Rogue, Hulk, and Jono<br><hr><br>One moment she was attacking the Hulk, the next she felt herself being blown out of the top of the Blackbird, along with Cannonball and the Jolly Green Giant by a giant "fireball" that singed not only her clothes but her skin as well. Oh, but how could she really complain even though her new leather jacket had just been ruined? The scenery was so beautiful this time of year...and the birds...just extraordinary when the plane you were on was headed toward the Earth. Guess it was all in a days work for an X-Men.<br><br>Thank God, even though Chamber had caught her with his blast she was able to heal pretty quickly due to her mutant ability. Still, it didn't help her from being caught by the Hulk and having him try to squeeze the white filling out of her center. <strong>"Yeah, yeah. You're gonna' kill me. Along with everyone else on this damn planet. Now let me go you fucktard!"</strong><br><br>Being tossed like a rag doll through the air, she did her best to grab onto anything she could before feeling herself be caught by Cannonball. Grateful but slightly confused as to what he had planned, she waited a few seconds to see what he was going to do while she did her best to catch her bearings.<strong>"Guthrie..."</strong><br><br>Unable to verbally say anymore when Cannonball mentioned roller coasters before taking off running with her toward the Hulk, her mind and body went into autopilot and she extended her claws, ready to cause some major damage to Hulk's ugly face. <strong>"Aim towards his head. I am going to give him a hurtin' he never felt before!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Captain Whitebread</strong> on <strong>10-11-2015, 00:55:58</strong>
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				<strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball/Samuel Guthrie<br><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the crippled X-Jet with a grumpy green giant <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> See Pic<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Psylocke/Rogue/Chamber/X23/ what's left of Deadpool/Hulk/Blue Marvel<br>(http://uncannyxmen.net/sites/default/files/images/costume/cannonball-bigcostume13.jpg)&nbsp; <br><br>"Ah can certainly do that,"&nbsp; Sam said with a grin.&nbsp; "But Ah'm thinking coming in from the front is a bad idea."&nbsp; He was fairly certain he was feeling skin under his fingers instead of leather.&nbsp; The Hulk's attack coupled with Chamber's response had conspired to ruin much of the leather Laura was wearing.&nbsp; If this fight kept up, Sam was likely going to have to loan her some of his clothes.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Ah'll roll to the left as we fly past, so you're gonna be pretty close to him.&nbsp; If he manages to grab hold, Ah might not&nbsp; be able to keep a grip on you.&nbsp; Mah blastin' field should make you too slippery for him to hang onto but he <em>is</em> the Hulk.&nbsp; If he does manage to get his hands on you, Ah'll circle back and hit him where one gentleman shouldn't hit another, because Ah don't think he's likely to treat you like a lady should be treated."<br><br>Sam pulled her closer, making sure Laura was well protected by the invulnerable blasting aura that surrounded him when he was flying.&nbsp; "There is gonna be a sonic boom when I break the sound barrier.&nbsp; It should make the Hulk blink at the very least and that will give us just a second where he's vulnerable."<br><br>Wearing between lamp posts was child's play for Sam now.&nbsp; Once it had been the impossible dream of a boy who could only fly in a straight line.&nbsp; Now, it was the simplest thing in the world.&nbsp; He lined up on the Hulk, who was still trying to get his hands on Chamber.<br><br>He put every available ounce of power into his blasting.&nbsp; Sam could see the sonic wave forming in front of him.&nbsp; Windows were going to break when he passed the sound barrier and the Hulk was going to experience the immense shock of that blast up close and personal.&nbsp; It wasn't going to win him any favours with the Hulk but right now having the green behemoth's attention on him, rather than someone the Hulk could hurt, wasn't the worst idea he'd ever had.<br><br>"Now!" he yelled but the sound of his voice was drowned out by the sonic boom as Cannonball passed the sound barrier.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>persephone325</strong> on <strong>11-11-2015, 06:13:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://thenypost.files.wordpress.com/2015/03/black_widow2.jpg?w=680&amp;h=450&amp;crop=1)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow<br><strong>Location:</strong> Streets of New York<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Streets<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black cat suit<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> James/Winter Soldier<br><hr>Natasha tried to maneuver the wire past the soldier's hand to successfully wrap it around his neck, but she found herself with pain shooting through her leg and back. It happened again, and once more which forced her to drop the wire to the ground.<br><br>Before she could draw her weapon, she found herself flying through the air and colliding with another car. She fell to the ground and pushed herself up to attack again. But before she could do anything, she felt like she got hit by a train; <em>three times</em>. She fell back against the ground and struggled to catch her breath. Natasha squeezed her eyes shut and held her hand up to her chest as she gasped. Her breaths were shallow and heavy, but she felt like she wasn't getting enough air into her lungs.<br><br><em>"Come on Tasha, come back to me."</em> A voice cut through the haze in her mind. Natasha slowly opened her eyes and her surroundings came into focus. They were becoming familiar and she started to remember why she was there in the first place.<br><br>"Дерьмо ..." She choked out weakly as she struggled to sit up. She blinked several times, as if trying to clear some kind of fog from her eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: MARVEL APOCALYPSE Rpg: New York City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cal1496</strong> on <strong>16-11-2015, 08:42:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.gannett-cdn.com/-mm-/4abd788665a57b0d7f99010f17d1d260c4a79244/c=841-369-5196-3652&amp;r=x404&amp;c=534x401/local/-/media/USATODAY/USATODAY/2014/04/09//1397077308000-XXX-CAPTAIN-AMERICA-WINTER-SOLDIER-MOV-jy-3568-.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City - Building across from Baxster Building<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Lounge<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Combat gear<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr><br><br><br><hr><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tO88-ECtKCQ/VVE9mMRI8BI/AAAAAAAAHXE/t6XhnMcIMdY/s640/hulk_the_bloodied_titan_by_thedurrrrian-d8pk2e3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> War <br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City<br><strong>Whereabouts:</strong> Fighting outside The Blackbird<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Image<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cannonball, Chamber, X-23, Psylocke, Blue Marvel<br><hr><br>The blast was stronger than War had thought it would be, his skin boiling and burning all at the same time, but nothing stopped his momentum.&nbsp; He was going to stuff that little ovens face and rip out what he had for a spine.&nbsp; And just as he was about too grab hold of the fuck, the sonic boom happened and War turned just in time to get a throat full X-23.&nbsp; The young mutant torn at him at a ridiculous speed, she threw and past him before he had much time in the way of reacting.&nbsp; His neck had been cut almost entirely threw
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