276 (edited by Sev Fett Friday, February 29, 2008 12:34 am)

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((Okay time for a new character for me))

The man approached Andromeda meekly.  This was a big step in his research.  He theoretically could isolate the genes now.  But that was all in theory.  He needed the sample.  He approached the reception desk. 

"Um uh, hello I am Doctor Luphineus.  I believe I uh, had an appointment with the one named Jack..."

"Ah yes.  He should be showing his new girlfriend around.  Take the elevator to the 5 floor.  Then go to your left and take right at the end of the hall."

Dr.  Luphineus whipped out his notepad and began nervously scrawling the directions down.

"Buddy just follow the signs to the living quarters."

"Oh right.  Thank you."

Dr. Lupihneus dabbed his brow with his handkerchief as he walked.  He wasn't really good in crowds.  He didn't like other people that much.  So he surrounded himself with his exotic animals.  Dr. Luphineus followed the signs all the way to the living quarters.  He got in the elevator with a man who had ridges all over his face.  Odd.  These superhero types were quite different.  Dr. Luphineus made his way down the hall and finally came upon the room number indicated.  Luphineus knocked and heard a voice from within.

"Honey I'm home!  Wait I'm not supposed to say that.  Come in darling!  That doesn't sound much better actually."

A blond man in a trench coat opened the door.  Dr. Luphineus took a step back.  He was quite imposing.

"And who are you?  Wait let me guess!  Room service!"

"No I-"

"Don't say anything!  You're the police!  Honest I didn't see the fire hydrant when I parked the scooter there."

"I'm Dr. Luphineus.  I scheduled an appointment to see you."

"Ah right.  Loopy.  Charlotte the receptionist had mentioned something about you.  What did you say you need?"

"Just uh, just a blood sample."

"NEEDLES!  AH!  I HATE NEEDLES!  PLEASEDON'TLETHIMDOITDESSIE!"

"Jack calm down.  It won’t hurt.  You have a healing factor."

"Right.  Ok doc, shoot me up."

Dr. Luphineus pulled out his briefcase and sifted through it.  He came out with a needle and pulled it out of the package.  He stuck it in Jack's arm and pulled blood.  Dr. Luphineus watched as his claim to fame filled his needle.  After he had all tat he needed he put the blood in a vial.  Perfect.  The doctor thanked Jack and gathered his stuff and quickly made his way downstairs with his precious cargo to his lab.

((Character sheet etc. to come later))

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((Revamping, Burnout also was talkign to Jericho in holding area.  I will edit other post soon))

Burnout looked confused.

"Wait.  So this Vandal tried to kill you for something you did in retaliation for somehing she did? Since when does that make sense?"

Jericho shrugged, and rubbed his jaw where Shift had struck him before.

Burnout was interested.  Jericho didn't seem like he was that bad a person.  Just...misunderstood.  Heroes seemed to jump to the conclusion that he was doing something wrong all the time.  That hardly exhibited the mercy and kindness of Andromeda.

----

Dusk stared at the newcomer strangely.  He had just waltzed in and asked for what sounded like a luxurious hotel room.

"And who are you?" He asked, his voice distorted by his helmet.  He discreetly powered up his gauntlets in case this strange wanderer was a threat.  At the moment, the only threat he appeared to be was that of one to the eyes. His suit was a hideous blend of colours and hurt the eyes.

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"Who am I?" Mr. Anasazi asked, examining the man in the armor. "My friend, I am much more interested in who you are. That armor is vaguely...familiar. What does it run on?"

"You're asking some fairly personal questions. I ask again, who are you?"

"It's neuraly-controlled isn't it? Hotwired into your brain? Did you ever figure out how to make it work without binding it to you? Old friend of man once had trouble with that..."

The man in the armor was getting mad. " Who?!? Are?!? You?!?"

"Oh, me?" Mr. Anasazi asked, finally getting around to the question. "I'm one of the guys who hepled slaughter a restaurant full of innocnets earlier yesterday." ((If that's incorrect I'll edit))

Anasazi was met with a armored fist to his face. Feigning unconcsiousness, Anasazi fell to the ground, seemingly out cold.

"Where's the detention center in this place?" He heard the armored man ask.

All according to plan.

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"If this Atma is not here, our time is better spent else where."

Lightshow shrugged, feeling indifferent. He'd worn himself out engaging the prisoner in their backseat. A good rest was all he wanted. He hummed along to My Chemical Romance's "Teenagers" as M'Lure continued driving down the road.

"Kom'rk tsad droten troch nyn ures adenn, Dha Werda Verda a'den tratu."
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((Okay people I'm going to say night has fallen.))

Dessie watched Jack.

"What an odd little man.  Why did he need your blood?"

Jack shrugged.  "Dunno.  I think they said he needed to see if I was healthy or something."

"That's odd aren't you always healthy due to your healing?"

----------

Dr. Luphineus was giddy with excitement as he rolled up to his laboratory.  He hurried inside and was greeted by his pets.  His monkey Chimpy and his wolf Ulric were there at his feet. 

"Not now.  I must get this done.  Then we shall be rolling in cash.  He brought his briefcase in and placed it down onto the table.  With shaking hands he brought out the sample.  Extracting a small bit of blood he placed it on a slide.  He slipped the slide under the microscope and watched as it came into focus.  Everything looked normal except...  Wait!  There it was!  Another particle floating around.  It resembled a white blood cell on steroids.  Amazing.  And now for the test.  He took another small eye-dropper with a virus in it.  Placing a small drop on the slide he watched in utter fascination.  The white blood cells reacted within an instant.  They immediately took care of the virus before it could latch onto any other cells.  He was quivering with excitement now. 

"Perfect."

He brought out hopefully the final vial.  This was key to his entire procedure.  The synthesized solution would separate the white blood cells from the rest of the blood.  And it would kill everything else.  Pouring the blood into a Petri dish full of a suspension fluid, he shot the chemical in and watched.  The blood started to slowly dissipate and what remained was microscopic amount of white blood cells.  And now for the last step.  He took the sample and placed it in one of his machines which was designed to speed up diffusion.  After about a minute he took it out.  A white substance was in the bowl with the suspension fluid.  It worked.  He breathed a sigh of relief.  He put his hand down and felt his wolf gently lap at his hand. 

"Yes.  It worked Ulric.  You'll be rolling in the steaks soon."

He picked up the substance and began walking over.  But he was still nervous.  Nervous enough to be shaking.  He was shaking so much the glass he had the white blood cells in slipped.  It spilled all over his hand. 

"No!"

He madly made his way over to the bench and put the slimy mess into a bowl.  He had to work fast.  The blood cells in the fluid might be contaminated.  Taking a needle he pulled up as much as he could.  He found a vein and injected.  He took the needle out and waited.  Suddenly a thought hit him.  What if the cells has been contaminated?  Would it have any adverse effects?  No matter.  It had been done now. 

Eagerly he grabbed a knife and made a cut on his arm.  He watched as the blood poured out.  But it wasn't stopping.  He wiped away the blood and only more came.  It hadn't worked.  He groaned and slumped to the floor.  What had gone wrong?!  He'd done everything right!  His body must have rejected the cells.  Or did he leave it out too long?  He got up and made his way outside.  He was done.  All of his money had been spent on funding this.  The government was on their way to take his equipment. 

Life was no longer worth living.

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Shift walked through the hall, he went back into the control center, and sat down. He was tired. He went through some screens, then out of boredom, began to read an alternate script for Alien 3 He thought it would make a better movie. He put his feet up on the desk, leaning back into his chair. He blinked, and eventually fell asleep.

--

Flame looked around. It was dark, he needed to find the others. He looked at Andromeda Tower, and wondered what it would have been like. He would have a home. He would have people he could talk to. He might even have fit in, to some extent. But now, now he was the exact opposite of Andromeda. He turned away, and went to search for M'lure.

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Chink had considered flying after Chromium. She wanted to discuss the possibility of getting some combat training. He's suggested it often enough but Chink had always turned it down. But after recent events she was reconsidering it.

But Chromium was already out of sight so Chink decided that she'd talk to him later. As Chink returned to the Control Centre she found Shift asleep in his chair with his feet up. Chink smiled as she sat down in the chair beside him and continued looking for clues as to why international monuments were being destroyed. What was the significance?

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283 (edited by Sev Fett Saturday, March 1, 2008 8:30 pm)

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Luphineus felt a strange feeling in the pit of his stomach.  It was beginning to make him feel nauseas.  Which only helped to worsen his move.  As he staggered through the city the pain only got worse.  He was about to step into oncoming traffic when the pain brought him to his knees in one wave of pain.  He managed to crawl into an alley and began convulsing.  Slowly he felt every muscle in his body stretch as his physical features changed.  His body grew hair and his mouth elongated into a snout.  After a painful few minutes it was done. 

(Okay.  Now I can post the character sheet))

Real Name:  Dr. Luphineus aka Fenrir  (that will come later)
Affiliation:  Viewed as a villain
Gender: Male
Powers:  None while human.  Turns into a half-wolf (only form).  As a half-wolf has extreme strength and a moderate healing factor due to Jack's genes.  Can leap great distances.  In his wolf form he is controlled by a bloodlust.  The wolf can talk.
Personality:  Luphineus is a weak, meek individual.  He doesn't like people.  Fenrir amplifies that hate and takes it out on them.
Appearance:  Stands at about 7 and a half to 8 feet tall.

Here's an image that shows you what he looks like from the full body.  Not the right colour. 
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v697/The_Raevyn/Blog%20Gallery%20Werewolves/ddc04cc8.jpg

And here is the right color.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v697/The_Raevyn/Blog%20Gallery%20Werewolves/9aa7366c.jpg



Someone had heard a commotion and made his way into the alley.

"Hello?  Is anyone here?  No?  Must be scared of shadows now."

Unfortunately for him these shadows were hungry.

A hulking form appeared out of the corne of the aley and leaped onto the man.  It tore out his throat began feeding.  After being saited it walked out of the alley and into the city.  He ran to the outskirts.  A man saw him and began to run for his life.  But it was useless.  He screamed as the wolf ripped him open.  the wolf turned his head to the sky and yelled.

"I AM FENRIR!"

Fenrir dragged his kill into an alley and sat there.  Slowly the bloodlust wore off and he changed back into Luphineus.  As Luphineus became aware he looked at his bloody hands and tattered clothes.  When he realized what he had done he moaned and curled up on the ground murmuring to himself.

"It was a dream...  This isn't happening..."

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M'Lure drove back towards her place, letting the heavy rock guitar dictate how fast she got the Charger. She slowed a bit when she saw that the Camaro wasn't quite keeping up with her. She sighed to herself, Lightshow really did need her. Otherwise he'd never learn anything.

Soon they were back at the manor. M'Lure pulled into the garage, so that Lightshow could follow.

"Hey boss, this guy's waking up. I think he's going to start asking questions."

"All the better for you to answer." M'Lure got the man out of the car the same way she got him in. And she continued moving him in through the rest of the building. Finally setting him down in a small room with only a few peices of furnature. "You're lucky. I happen to have research space you can use. Don't break anything." M'Lure turned and walked out the door. "Oh, and if you have anything of value to tell me or ask, use this." And she tossed back into the room a small device. "Just hit the button on the side. Its linked straight and only to me."

M'Lure left Seth in the room to learn the art of persuasion and gab. She needed to figure out what had happened to Atma. She had done much study of supers and mutants, and now since it appeared she was starting a team, she wanted those that could help her on her side. It was those things that could really give a plan the boost to succed. She turned on her police scanner on the desk in her lab. It never hurt to hear what was going on in Mission City. She was sitting at her computer looking at various bits of data when something on the scanner caught her attention.

"Body found in alley. Inbetween 18th and 19th streets. Caller said it was mangled up, torn apart."

M'Lure didn't wait to hear the rest. This sounded like it could be a lead to where Atma was. He was easily strong, angry and violent enough to have done this. She knew of no others that were. So she quickly got back to her black Charger and sped off as fast as she could in that direction.

It was not long before she was in the general vicinity of the reported body. If it was Atma, he would not be hanging around too long, so M'Lure chose to start looking down the allys and in the shadows. That is where she saw it. At first it was just some unusual movement in the shadows, a few blocks away from where the body was found. M'Lure saw that whatever it was it was large so she pulled over to go and investigate. Thats when she heard the scream. It lasted only a second, but she saw soon enough why when she looked into the ally.

Apparently when she past by, pulling over someone had dared to walk down it. And now a creature was tearing at the man's throat, blood gushing and sqirting everywhere, down the claws, down the face and chest of this creature. One that was very much not Atma

"I AM FENRIR!" the creature screamed.

M'Lure stood out of view, watching in grotesque fascination as the creature dragged his prey further into the alley to begin eating at the man's flesh. When he was finished, this Finnir fell back aganst the wall. She was unsure of how long she stood there peering at the being, waiting for what she didn't know. After some time somethng was changing in his features, softening. Slowly he morphed back into a man. Still covered in blood and tattered clothing. Taking notice of himself, almost like he was unaware as to what just happened, he started sobbing into his blood stained hands.

What struck M'Lure was that this was someone she recongized from when she started out working on the government project. He left soon after she joined on,  so she never knew him well, but this was certainly Dr. Luphineus. He was a geneticist. But what had happened? M'Lure walked slowly and carefully into the ally, untill she was standing next to him.

"Dr. Luphineus?" she asked.

He looked up, scared with tear streaks washing away some of the blood. She wondered if he remembered her. M'Lure had changed some since her days back in the old lab. He gave a puzzled look.

"Dr. Victorla? Is that you?"

M'Lure was taken back. She hadn't heard herself called that name for sometime. This filled he with an uncharacteristic pity. "Yes. What happened to you?"

"I'm not sure."

"I am here to help you then." And she leaned down to help Dr. Luphineus up off the ground. "I have a car close by. I can take you back to my place."

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Shift was in a happy place. He was in a room. It looked familiar, almost like it was part of the Andromeda building, but slightly different. He was on a couch, watching a movie. He was suddenly aware of someone next to him, he turned his head and saw Chink resting her head on his shoulder. He reached over and took her hand. She looked up at him and smiled.

Shift's eyes snapped open, his balance was off. He had a date with the floor, and he was late. There was a thud. Chink looked over quickly. "Are you ok?"  "Yeah I'm fine" Shift said, getting up. He looked at her monitor "Find anything?"

---

It was not long before Flame found her. Her Charger stopped in front of a building and went into an alley. Flame was high up, he began to let himself drop, slowing as he neared the ground. He stepped into the alley. He saw M'lure help a bloody man off the ground, saying something to him. She quickly noticed Flame. "Where were you?" she demanded, the apparent act of kindness seemingly forgotten. Flame was unaffected by her anger. "I was around."

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Luphineus knew what had happened.  It was just as if he was sitting there while this...thing did what he did.  He shakily got up and backed away.

"I can't come!  If I do I will kill you too!  Please lock me up!  Don't let me do it again!"

A lizard man came flying from nowhere.  This looked familiar.  He had been experimenting with genetic testing with reptiles before he had sold the plans.  Tis was his creation... It worked! 

"You...  I made you!  It worked!  My DNA splicing worked!  I said lizards would work!  And it did!"

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Flame's mind was reeling, if what this man said was true.....No matter. His death was now. Flame stepped forward, he punched the scientist in the face, breaking his nose as the scientist reeled backwards, Flame ignited his hand, ready to kill the man. A hand was placed on his arm, stopping it. "Stop." M'lure said, her voice full of anger.

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Desdemona was confused, this world was very odd to her. "That's odd aren't you always healthy due to your healing?"

Jack shrugged, “I’d assume so but I trust the doc, he’s got his reasons for doing his tests.”

Desdemona still studied Jack with a puzzled look but she decided not to dwell on it any further. She moved to take Jack’s hand so she could lift his arm. The pin prick from the needle had already healed. “Does he regularly take your blood?”

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Chink was momentarily surprised by Shift’s sudden slip from his chair. He’d muttered something in his sleep but she hadn’t really caught what he’d said. Now he asked, “Find anything?”

Chink shook her head, “No, nothing conclusive. I wonder if the attacks are about freedom.” Chink said as she rubbed her chin. “They really aren’t leaving us much to work with.”

-

Haze decided it was inappropriate to stay in the room with Blur any longer. She didn’t want people to assume that something more than a conversation was being had between then. “I’m going to see if Vandal has woken up, I’m sure she’ll be in a bad mood when she does.”

Blur got to his feet, “I’ll come with you.”

Haze raised a brow but said nothing. It didn’t take them long to find Vandal and she was awake alright.

“Interfering twerps!” Vandal snarled as she threw a lamp at the wall.

Haze caught the lamp with her telekinesis, “Calm down. You have no right to murder someone in cold blood.”

Vandal turned to face Haze but she merely glared at her, “Jericho is a pest that needs to be exterminated.”

“Are you sure it’s really Jericho your talking about,” Haze said calmly.

Vandal’s eyes narrowed but she hesitated, “Why would it be anyone else?”

Haze shrugged, “Past experiences can make us jaded.”

Vandal’s brows lifted, “Jaded, when have you ever been jaded?”

Blur interjected, “When have you been anything but jaded?”

Vandal swung around to face Blur, “Stay out of this,” she said with a pointed finger before turning back to Haze. “Answer me.”

“My life has not been a bed or roses, Vandal. You know that, you’ve been in my head.” Haze reminded her.

Vandal’s eyes softened somewhat, “You don’t want to be in my head.”

An idea came to Haze, she wondered if Flame could probe Vandal’s mind to see what caused these unprovoked bursts of aggression from Vandal. “Why don’t you take a hot bath and try to relax.”

Vandal looked her Haze with an edginess that suggested she might launch herself on anyone. “Fine,” she muttered then headed off.

“I get the feeling we narrowly avoided a natural disaster,” Blur commented.

“Yeah I have that feeling too,” Haze said then made her to the Control Centre.

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Jack pondered.  Come to think of it he has been taking some of my blood quite a bit recently.  I've heard of fans trying to get your autograph but this is too much.  Hey do you think he's going to sell it on Ebay?!  I wonder how much my blood would be worth!" 

Dessie laughed.  "I have much to learn about this day and age."

"And aren't you glad you have a teacher like me.  So do you want to go anywhere your first night as a human?"

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Mr. Anasazi was in one of the detention rooms, handcuffed to a table, his body draped over the back of a chair still feigning unconsciousness. He lazily let one eye fall open to be sure he was alone. He assumed the armored man had left to get someone to interrogate him. He was alone. Perfect.

Standing up, he attempted to break the cuffs, but realized the snapping metal would make too much uneccesary noise. He had a better idea, anyway.

Reaching for his belt buckle, he twisted a knob that made himself invisible. Next, he opened his palm, outstretched his hand, and fired a lazer blast at a window that had a lovely view of the buidling next to Andromeda HQ. The window shattered with a loud crash.

Sure enough, a guard came rushing to the door and peered in the door's window. Seeing a broken window and no prisoner, the guard naturally assumed Mr. Anasazi had jumped out the window. He jerked open the door, and ran in with his stun gun at the ready. He dashed over to the table to inspect the handcuffs, but saw they were intact, and one end was floating in the air.

"What...?"

The guard suddenly doubled over in pain and fell to the floor, as though he had been struck very hard in the stomach. Which he had been. Mr. Anasazi reached back for his belt, turned the knob again, and rematerialized in the room. Stealing the necessary keys from the unconscious guard, Mr. Anasazi unlocked the handcuffs and the door, before re-cloaking himself and tiptoing through the detention hall in search for his comrade.

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Griffin was exploring the city, it had seen better days.

The Alleyways was full of unwanted slime. gangs, drug dealers could even be organ dealers now a days.

Griffin himself had to conceal himself in the shadows, his Special forces 'sneaking' suit wouldnt go down to well in keeping a low profile.

<Hmmm does everyone have a gun around here?> Griffin thought as he stalked a couple of thugs who had come into possession of firearms, one had an Uzi, 9mm, the other had an M1911a1.
Griffin raised the scope to his eyes and took aim.

<Marksmanship principles>

1.The position and hold must be firm enough to support the the weapon
2. The weapon must point naturally at the target without any undue physical effort.
3.Sight alignment and sight picture must be correct.
4.The shot must be released and followed through without undue disturbance to the position........

Griffin squeezed the trigger.

the uzi wielding thug's head imploded.
the other raised his firearm, confused, scared......"BOOM" and now dead.

Griffin inspected the bodies.
two clean headshots. and a mess.

thus griffin returned to the shadows.

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Tanis eventually ran out of tobacco for his pipe and sighed. He stood from his favorite hair and turned into Chromium once more. It was time to return.

Chromium flew a little ways away from the bell tower before he broke the sound barrier so the shock wouldn't destory the tower.

The silver man blasted over the city in the darkness of the night, heading for the Andromeda building. Chromium always had the night shift so he should be there now.

He neared the building and slowed, approaching the helipad on the roof. However, something made him stop. The flush wall of glass on the building had an imperfection. A window was shattered and light shot through and into the darkness outside. Chromium glided down to he window and entered.

A guard was collapsed on the floor and the door was wide open. The cuffs on the table were unlocked. Whoever was in this room had escaped. Chromium reached into the folds on his cloak and brought out the commlink to the security sector.

"Red alert, escape in the detention center. Activate all security measures." He said into the link and stuffed it back into his shirt. In a second, small red lights began to flash slowly on the edge of the roof and walls and a small drone began. Chromium sped through the open door and into the hallway. He looked to the walls and saw the camera's len's brighten. This meant the motion sensors, heat sensors, cold sensors, telekinetic sensors, and other sensors would be activated to find any infiltrators in the building.

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Mr. Anasazi groaned in frustration as cliched red lights began to flicker all through the Andromeda building.

"Well, crap." At least he was invisible, right?

Anasazi speedily made his way through the detention hall, searching for his partner in crime, unaware of the various sensors picking up his every movement.

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Shift looked continued to watch the screen, "I doubt it, destroying a monument that represents freedom hardly sounds like the work of a freedom fighter, more like a terrorist." He continued to watch the screen for a moment, when Haze walked in, followed by Blur.

"Find anything?" Haze asked.

Chink looked back over he shoulder, "Nothing yet."

Haze looked disappointed "Well thats great." she muttered sitting down in an empty chair.

Shift sat back down in the chair he fell out of. "Well their not giving us a lot to work with here, were doing the best we possibly can without being some kind of telepath."

Haze opened her mouth to talk, but she was cut off by an alarm. A female voice cut in "Alert: Security breach in the detention center." Shift stood up, pulled his pistol out and made his way to the detention center.

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Dr. Luphineus stumbled back.  Blood was pouring from his nose.  And then the nauseas feeling inside him grew again.

"No!  Go away!  I don't want you here!"

Flame stared at him as if he were nuts.  But slowly Lupineus began changing.  Flame watched in disbelief as the meek and small man changed into a hulking wolf.  But Flame didn't waste much time.  He was up in the air trying to get out of range but Fenrir leaped and grabbed his leg bringing him to the ground hard.  Flame rolled and threw a fireball at Fenrir who barely dodged it.  Fenrir spoke in a low, menacing, gravelly voice.

"That one hurt Lizard face."

"Liked that?  Try this."  Flame telepathicly launched himself into Fenrir's mind.  The wolf howled out in pain.  He crumbled to the flor.  But slowly he got up and with one step at a time made his way to Flame giving him a left hook to the face.

[i]Like I told your captain, the orphange attacked me.  It was self-defense.[/i]  -Richard the Warlock  [url]http://archive.lfgcomic.com/lfg0002.gif[/url]

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Flame stuck his hand out. His palm hit the wolf in the chest, the fire burning the flesh. The wolf kicked him back, sending him crashing against the wall. The new distance was to Flame's advantage though, he opened his mouth and released a pillar of fire at the thing in front of him. The wolf howled in pain, moving out of the way, its upper body was covered in burns.

[i]The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed[/i]
[url=http://lfgcomic.com/page/1]Interrogations are hard...[/url]

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M'Lure saw that the fight between the Dr. and Flame wasn't going to go well for either of them. It certainly didn't work for her advantage for them to kill each other. So she projected an magnetic field around both Flame and Fenrir, stopping the brutal attacks. As she stepped inbetween the two of them she saw Fenris arm start to heal. She released the field that she placed around the wolf.

"It's ok Dr. Luphineus. Its allright." M'Lure said in soothing tones, trying to calm him down. " I'm here to help you. I know I can help you, and I want to."

Slowly as the words sank in, the wolf morphed back into his human form. "Please. Don't worry about hurting us Dr. Luphineus. We can take care of our selves."

Obviously the display of skill surprised the Dr. He started stuttering saying. "I.. I. didn't know that that you could do that."

"Yes. I know i have the ability to help you too. If you let me."

Flame was agitated, but still trapped inside his magnetic field. M'Lure could hear some of his shouting, but paid it no attention.

"What about that one?" the Doctor asked as he lifted himself off the ground.

"I won't let him hurt you again. I promice." M'Lure replied. Trying very hard to sound soft and convincing.

"Fine." Dr. Luphineus sighed. "what other choice do I have? What should I do?"

"We'll go back to my estate. I'm the black Charger. Door will be open." And M'Lure waved her free hand.

She released Flame's field as soon as Dr. Luphineus was out of sight. "What do you think you're doing!" M'Lure shouted at him. "First you run off leaving Seth, er Lightshow ALONE! Then you attack someone under MY supervision? That's not how it works." She sighed, frustrated. "Don't ever touch or hurt him again. If nothing else, do it as a personal favor for me."

"Fine." Flame muttered under his breath.

Meat is murder...... tasty tasty murder.
"Suggestion: Electrocution works well. Evisceration and Decapitation are also effective, or um, so I've heard."

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Dr. Luphineus made his way to the car and hopped into the Black Charger.  He sat around and waited a bit.  Finally Dr. Victorla came around the corner and got in the driver's seat. 

"So Serena.  Much has happened to us both since we last worked together.  Care to explain?"

"Please, I am called by the name of M'Lure now."

"Oh.  I apologize.  I didn't know."

"It's alright."

"So the force field you made back there.  Have you aways been ble to do that?"

[i]Like I told your captain, the orphange attacked me.  It was self-defense.[/i]  -Richard the Warlock  [url]http://archive.lfgcomic.com/lfg0002.gif[/url]

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Griffin was still exploring the city for some answers.
organized crime was on the increase it appeared.

Then griffin heard a smash of glass from the window up above him, then a snap as the bullet was redirected around his Electro magnetic field

"Urgghhh" the redirected bullet had hit someone who was hiding,
he had walked into an ambush

He took cover and undone the strap and raised his M4, someone was shooting at him.

Griffin popped his head up, a group of 'soldiers' was approaching him, they where equipped with G36c's and seemed to know what they where doing. they wore sleek black kevlar armour and helmets.
one saw griffin and opened fire. the bullets again being redirected.

griffin jumped from his cover and fired 2 shots into the first man, his shoulder and chest imploded. the two other soldiers stunned from being covered in blood. one ducked behind a metal box the other stood there.

Griffin drew a knife out of his webbing and threw it,
the soldier was hit in the neck and fell to his knees, gurggling blood as it seeped from his mouth and nose.

the sniper had fled, he knew he couldnt win but he left his team mate down there,
as the soldier reloaded his carbine, griffin stood ontop the box above him.

"ah ah ah, i'd drop that if i was you" Griffin mocked the soldier

the soldier threw his carbine and drew out his M9 berreta but griffin grabed him arm and punched the stomach of the man and kept his fist there. then in a blink of the eye let his blades from his right brace come out. the soldier was impaled by them in the abdoman. his liver was shredded, blood spurted from the wound.
griffin slumped the body to the side. cleaned his blades and sheathed them.

Griffin picked up his M4 and threw it round his back, Griffin picked up one of the soldiers M9's and the holster and placed it on his own leg.

"what the hell is going on around here!?" He said to himself as he began walking the shadows of the city once again.
he was hungry

"wonder if there's a burger king around here......"

I am the Hammer. I am the sword in His hand, I am the point of His spear. I am the Gauntlet about His fist. I am the Bane of His foes and the woes of the treacherous. I am the End.