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"Jeez. How many a'you punks do I have to take?" Alastor swung Bradburry at the super, who conjured a blade of ice to block his blow.

"Oh, God, you're worse than Quicksilver over there." Alastor lamented. This one was going to be tougher. Time to cheat.

Alastor feigned left and moved right, elbowing Frost in the cheek before kneeing him in the chin and leaping into the air by springing off of him. He outstretched his hand , pointing at the fluorescent light bulbs all over the ceiling, and drained the electricity from them from his position in the sky, reenergizing him and slightly darkening the estaurant, although the lack of doors or windows allowed light to pour in from outside.

"Oh, I needed that." Alastor crowed, feeling good as new.


When Haze psychically shoved the ice cubes at Alastor, Anasazi saw his chance. While Chraze was distracted, he activated his energy blaster in his palm that was tuck to his foe's face. As silver goo splattered on the floor, Anasazi pulled his arm back, not surprised as the wound on Chraze's face healed itself almost instantaneously.

"Round two, then?"

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Shift climbed up to the roof, where Jericho was. He pulled the knife from its sheath and slashed at him. Jericho ducked and punched Shift in the face, tripping him and kicking him from the roof. Shift landed on the road, hard. He pushed himself up, wiping a trickle of blood from his face. This wasn't going to be easy.

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(( ok I don't have a fullpost now... but i did a drawing for M'Lure. Its  not the best, but its a general idea. Its all about the jacket and necklace.))

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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Jack waited for Jericho to return.  But no one came.  Instead he got a nasty electric shock.  Jack stood up legs still spasming a little.  After his muscles has settled Jack saw Alastor start after a downed Frost.  Jack put himself between the stunned Frost and Alastor. He smoothly pulled his katana and wakizashi.

"Ah  I see you have a sword.  I do too.  They are manly and tough.  Like me.  But I think we've already established that.  Through my many crusades.  You should know what I'm talking about."

Jack readied his multiple swordplay ready for any attack.

[i]Like I told your captain, the orphange attacked me.  It was self-defense.[/i]  -Richard the Warlock  [url][/url]

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Frost was dazed. He'd been hit hard, and his brain was suffering. He spoke as if not all ther, "Manly, what's manly? I'll tell you what's manly... A&W Baby burgers... duuuuude. Um yes, I'll have 16 baby burgers, a small fry, and a large root beer."

Jack turned around to slap Frost before turning back to face Alastor. "Yeah, very manly, can ya focus now."

Frost was coming to, "Wh--what? WHOA! Umm, ice!" Frost immediately encased Alastor in a block of ice. Noticing the swords in Jack's hand, he asked, "You any good at ice sculpting dude?"

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"I have a job for you two." M"lure spoke to her new recruits. "There is a mutant that goes by the name Atma. He is strong and he is angry. More importaintly he has not yet chosen a side, whether to Andromedia or to other supers. I want you to have him join our party."

"What's this party for?" Seth asked.

"To exact revenge. You'll know more when you need to. Just know that we shall take what is owed to us, the powerful."

She led Flame and Seth to part of her fortress. She handed Flame a slip of paper. "That is Atma's last known location. Come, I'll show you your ride."

M'Lure brought Seth and Flame into a garage area. There were several cars and motorcycles all lined up.  She pulled a set of keys out of the box on the other side of the garage.  She handed them to Flame. "Take the Camaro."

((This is a new black Camaro similar to the one in Transformers.))

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

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"Oh, for Gog's sake!" Anasazi yelled as he watched his lackey frozen solid. "Cheap tricks, all of you! You guys really are one-trick ponies, aren't you?"

Anasazi sprinted away from Chraze, coughing up a fireball aimed at Alastor's noggin, which melted just enough for the villain to be conscious, if a little woozy.

"So then, if war is hell, and hell is hell, then hell is war, too, right? So, war is war? No, hell is war--no, but then there's the o--ro--roni--beefaroni? Yes I'll have some..." Alastor babbled uselessly.

"Oh, dear. This is gonna be harder than I thought." Anasazi mused, fiddling with his shirt pocket and ducking down as Jack attempted to tackle him. He pulled out a small black square with a tiny speaker in the middle and a small switch on the top. He flipped the switch, tossed the device on the ground,and a high-pitched squealing was emitted. Everyone, except Anasazi, doubled over on the ground, including Jericho, who fell off the roof suddenly, along with another super. Alastor could not doulbe over, being mostly frozen but still cringed.

"That's what I like to call a Brown Note. Its a special pulse that simply tells your brain to switch off. One of my favorite toys, I hate to use it this early. Hate to cut this short, but I have places to be." Anasazi reached over with his long hands, picked up Jericho from where he'd fallen, once again reached for his red button, and, while holding Jericho in one arm, and swinging his elbow around Alastor, pressed the button.


Back on Leviathan

Anasazi, Jerihco, and Alastor, appeared in the ship's main chamber.

"Damn, boss, what was that?" Jericho asked, unhappy about being exposed to the brown note.

"Oh, just a toy. Now I'l have to make another one."

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Jack tried to cover his ears to block out the soun but to no avail.  But his healing factor was working.  Everyone else was twtching on the ground.  But he managed to fish out a gun of his and located the noise box.  He fired one shot destroying the little piece of equipment.

Haze slowly got up.  "That was like trying to tune out Jack."

Jack laughed.  "That's mpossible.  I've tried."

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So, this is it, huh? I just signed up with a supervillain team? This crazy lady thinks I'm gonna run her errands? Maybe I should, I got nothing better to do...who knows, maybe I'll get something good out of it...better than being a street rat...

Seth didn't realize he'd missed some of what the blonde lady said.

"Seth? Did you hear me? You and Flame here, are going to..."

"Yeah, yeah...I heard ya boss lady..." Seth turned up the volume in his headsets. The blaring metal music was absorbed by his body. As the sound amplified his body's natural bioelectric output, dark blue swirls spread across his face, and down his neck, arms, and hands. Soon, his entire body was dark blue, and crackling with white hot energy. Globes of light began floating around him, brightening the room severely. As they began to collide with each other, flares of the dangerous bioenergy were released, lighting his face as a smile spread across his features.

"Call me...Lightshow".

"Kom'rk tsad droten troch nyn ures adenn, Dha Werda Verda a'den tratu."

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"Just stick him in the engine room for a while, he'll be fine." Mr. Anasazi snapped to one of his workers when asked what to do with Alastor's frozen body.

"Devil went down to, north of Georgia, middle of the earth...when the king looked down, the jester stole his throne...that's how it goes...?" Alastor mumbled inanely.

"What was that?" Mr. Anasazi knelt down to here what he had said.

"Someone left a cake in the rain..."

"Yeah, just stick him in the engine room."

The worker complied, and without a word, got a group of three other identical workers to come over and lift Alastor's frozen form, leaving a puddle of water where he had been. They crabwalked away in unison.

" what?" Jericho asked. "My car's back down there. And Gerrx..."

"We got lucky with Gerrx. Hopefully the brainfreeze will make Alastor forget about him. As for your car, I'll hook you up with a red button and send yo uback down to get it later."

"Why the red button?"

"Eh, it's a classic design. I figured why not. It doesn't set off nukes or anything, I just think it's kind of...whimsical. "

"Whatever, man. Your toys."

Suddenly, a computer began to buzz loudly and flash bright lights.

"What's going on there?" Anasazi yelled to the worker.

"Amateur home video just uploaded to the internet." The worker said in a montone voice.

"If it's another damn rap song remix, I don't want to see it."

"No, you want to see this."

Anasazi knelt down to view the video. It was only 17 seconds long, and depicted a large blue monster dashing through a forest. The beast was going so fast it was barely visible. The Andromeda buidling could be seen from far away, stretching to the sky, indicating this video was from Mission City.

"Well that's interesting. Jericho, grab some guns, let's go monster hunting."

((That blue monster's your guy, JustDave. If you've got a prob, I'll edit.))

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Burnout woke up with a ringing in his head.  Stupid little box, and stupid was like listening to Jack all day long, played triple speed fast forward, and being able to understand every word...In other words, excruciatingly painful.  A quick survey of the area showed various heroes taggering to their feet, all woozy.  Jack appeared none the worse for wear, but maybe he was just used to meaningless noise.  Okay, that was good; heroes alive and well.  Aaaaaannnd....the villains had left....again. That was like, some sort of cliche.  Before he culd get another thought in, a sudden burst of pain and urgency flooded into his mind. He staggered aound at high speeds, looking like a drunk in a music video.

As he spun in circles, he noticed the pain lessened when he faced a praticular direction, and increased when he faced away from it.  Annoyed to an extreme, he sprinted off in the less painful direction, seeing a red haze in front of his vision.  What IS this?  He picked up speed until he was cruising at Mach One, outracing sound itself in his pain and rage.  The pain vanished suddenly, and he stopped, the sound catching up to him with a tremendous sonic explosion.  The ruins of the warehouse that he had stopped before were blasted away from the force.  And there before him sat two globes, one of shadow and one of light.  These again?  And Burnout reached out to grab the spheres of energy...

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(( I had thought that JustDave was interested in my team? That's why I sent out Flame and Lightshow to get him/ convinve him. I had no intention of fighting your guys at the moment.))

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

163 (edited by Ph34r Thursday, February 21, 2008 12:09 pm)

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((Well, my team is villains, your team is villains...ya see what I'm driving at here? wink ))

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Chink took the blast to the side of her face and the right shoulder. She hit the ground hard and winced. Thankfully her scaly skin had protected her from most of the damage, however she would end up with a very nasty bruise and as her attacker said a very bad headache.

Chink attempted to stand and felt someone assist her. She turned her head and this time she recognised who it was, Blur. She immediately shied from his touch, unsure as to whose side he was one, after all Haze had gone out to bring him in for questioning. She tensed in preparation for the first blow but it never came.

Blur raised his hands as if sensing Chink’s inner turmoil. He lifted one hand slightly higher as he prepared to give some back up to Frost and Jack. The most awful noise stopped him from doing so.

When the noise stopped Blur sat up and shook his head, “Did he say Brown Note? I thought that was a sound that made you sh-”

Haze cut in, “If you mean empty your bowels, then yes that’s what I thought it was too.”

“Thank heavens that it didn’t,” Jack said as he dusted himself off.

Chink flushed slightly as she saw that Shift had also joined the fight. He’d probably fought much better than she. Chink decided it was time she took up Chromium’s offer of combat training.

“So what now?” Frost asked as he shook his head and hit his ear with a flat palm.

“Search time,” Chromium stated.

Vandal let out a snort, “Forget it. We’ve all got massive headaches that are bound to blow out to full on migraines.”

Jack laughed, “You maybe. I’m fine.”

Vandal made a fist and headed towards Jack, “Let me fix that for you.”

“Whoa, whoa,” Frost said as he stepped between Jack and Vandal.

Vandal shrugged then used here telepathy to share some of her head pain with Jack. He flinched but tried to look macho. Vandal smiled and increased the intensity.

“Cut it out, Vandal.” Chromium boomed.

Vandal cut the connection. “Tyrant,” she muttered.

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Shift got up, again. "Friggin idiot killed my brain...." The 'brown note' had caused him to collapse, loosing complete control of his legs. He heard Chromium say something about searching. "Alright. Tell me where to look.  Whose going with me?"

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Desdemona opened her mouth to release the soul she had consumed. She watched the soul return to earth and down to the underworld. She prepared to also depart however something made her pause. A faintly familiar feeling touched her but she couldn’t identify what it was.

The transparent soul eater hovered as she reached out with her senses. Something was changing, shifting and coming to the surface. But what was it?

Desdemona flew higher into sky and froze, “Void.” There was only the faintest trace of him but Desdemona knew it was him. But where was he?

Lowering herself to the ground Desdemona studied the people around her. She changed her clothing to look similar to those around her. She morphed a low cut white button up blouse, short denim skirt, black stockings and ankle high black boots with extremely high heels. Desdemona allowed herself to fully materialise so others could see her. Little did she know that she was in one of the seedier parts of Mission City.

As she walked in the direction she had last sensed Void she heard some wolf whistles and someone pinched her on the backside. She coolly turned and stared at the culprit.

“How much, baby?” he asked with a leering smile.

Desdemona raised a delicate brow, “I’m only interested in your soul and you’re certainly not ready yet.”

A bunch of guys burst into laughter and the leering man quickly backed up and moved onto a more accommodating woman.

As Desdemona walked she lost any trace of Void. She sighed as a touch of emotion reached her. She was going to have to stay if Void was near and there was one person she intended to visit, this time in the flesh. Once again she dematerialised and locked onto Jack’s presence and appeared before him. She solidified and noticed that his jaw dropped as he looked at her. “Hello again, Jack.”

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With the battle over temporarily Chraze separated to become Haze and Chromium once more. Haze’s hearing had been sheltered by Chromium’s protective outer so she was one of the few without a headache.

She noticed that Vandal was in a fighting mood as she headed towards Jack. Chromium pulled her into line with his booming voice. It was then that Haze noticed that Blur was with them, as her curious gaze fell upon him he turned to look at her.

A look of panic crossed Blur’s face and then Haze watched as he turned to a fine mist and disappeared. Haze had a feeling that he’d be back in the questioning room when they returned. She turned to Chromium, “I think that Alastor is our man, perhaps we should release Blur?”

Before Chromium could answer a woman appeared before Jack. It took Haze a moment to realise it was Desdemona, as it was hard to tell in the clothing she was wearing, but not from Jack’s reaction.

Haze immediately moved towards Chink as she suspected that things could get messy.

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Shift stepped over, he wasn't good at reading people, but he could tell Chink wasn't happy about this new woman and Jack's reaction to her.  He walked over and casually slid his arm around her shoulder, then turned her away from Jack and the new person. "Hey, I think it would be a very good idea if you went over this way, you know, in the general direction of away from them right now." She was incredibly reluctant to go, turning her head back to either look at Jack or glare at the newcomer, Shift couldn't tell which. He managed to get her to an area of the Cafe where she couldn't see Jack or the newcomer.


Flame caught the keys as Seth, or Lightshow as he seemed to want to be called now, made an unneeded display of power.  He made his way to the car and got in, turning on the stereo. Something in German began playing as he began to drive towards the city. Seth seemed to enjoy it, and he soon had the music at its max volume. Flame made his way to the Atma's last known location, tearing through the streets. He hadn't drove a car in a very long time.

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Alastor slowly thawed in Leviathan's boiler room.

"How can there be one...when six-hundred and sixy five-O'clockenshpiel is ticking away to midnight...and then the pumpkin will...set on fire, get to the bridge and you'll be safe...a bulwark never failing...never failing...never fail, or boss man will get mad. Boss man wants me to kill, so I gotta kill. Can't let him down, right? Right. So I gotta kill anybody boss man wants me to kill, and maybe some he don't, to prove I'm loyal, right? Right. Good thinkin, Alastor. Good thinkin'. That's sound logic right there. That logic is ultra-sound. That logic is sound, you could view a baby with it."

Alastor was mostly free, only frozen form the waist down. Soon he would be ready.

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Chink wasn’t very impressed with being led away from the exchange between Jack and the magically appearing woman. Shift had got her to a corner booth and had her pegged in. She considered shoving herself along the vinyl seat and making a run for it but Shift was quick.

With all the destruction of the Café, chances were that they weren’t about to be served. Some of the wait staff were busy cleaning up the broken glass and sweeping up the various razor blades.

Haze worked her magic and lifted the larger debris away. Somehow none of the remaining civilians had been seriously injured. Haze grabbed a couple of cokes and placed them on the table before she moved to stand in the doorway. She was intrigued to know why Desdemona had returned.

Chink took the coke and opened it. She glared at Shift, “Why’d you drag me in here?”

“I get a feeling that was someone important to Jack. I don’t want you get caught up in a jealous fit.” Shift said as he took a swig of his coke.

Chink’s eyes narrowed, “I don’t have jealous fits.”

Shift shrugged, “It’s pretty obvious you’ve got the hots for Jack.”

Chink felt her face burn and knew she was blushing, “I-I like Jack but…”

Shift leant his elbows on the table, “There’s no point in covering it, Chink. You’ve had goo goo eyes for Jack since day one.”

Chink swallowed, “Please don’t tell anyone.”

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Shift leaned back, Haze was still standing in the doorway, and she was limiting his field of view. He wondered who the hell the new person was. "I'm not going to tell anyone." he said, Chink looked a little more relaxed now, she still seemed embarrassed though.

"Hey, relax. Really. Its probably going to be less then twenty minuets before we have to jump up again and hunt these sons of b-"

"Yeah I get it." Chink said, looking past Haze, she couldn't see Jack or the newcomer, but Shift was pretty sure she was thinking about them. They sat there for a few moments, Chink looking slightly upset, and Shift looking around. Eventualy he spoke, "Hey, you took a pretty hard hit back there, you ok?"

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Chink was glad for the distraction. Her scales had retracted and she reached her hand up to touch the side of her face. “I think I’m going to bruise well, my scales took the brunt of it.”

Shift nodded and noticed that Chink’s face was returning to its normal colour. It seemed that the distraction was of benefit. “I’ve found this cream that’s great for reducing bruising. You can borrow it if you want.”

Chink nodded as she held her coke, she didn’t look Shift in the eye, she knew he was just trying to take her mind off Jack and the other woman. Chink swallowed and had to remind herself that Jack wasn’t actually hers to lay any claim to. Half the time he didn’t even seem to notice her.

Shift reached over to pat her hand. “It’ll be okay.”

Chink considered pulling her hand away but decided not to. Shift was only trying to make her feel better. Haze moved slightly and Chink was able to see Jack, he had his hands on the woman’s arms and was talking non stop. Not that that was anything new.


Blur floated back into the Andromeda building and noticed the lack of personnel. He wondered how the place hadn’t been infiltrated. As he floated along he noticed that Acero had made a stop in. He didn’t visit often Blur had heard, Acero tended to do missions on his own.

Blur found the room he’d been locked in and materialised back inside. He paced the room feeling edgy. He wondered if Haze would tell Chromium of his little venture out.

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Shift followed Chink's stare. Haze had moved slightly and he was pretty sure she was watching Jack. Shift tried to think of something to distract her, this wasn't a good thing to think about for her right now.  If the newcomer became a more permanent member of Andromeda, Chink might have problems focusing, and she might even get violent. Infighting would not be good for Andromeda.

Before he could even remotely consider his options Chromium approached. Shift felt Chink pull her hand away, and he did the same. "Theres a bank robbery in progress." He said,  giving them the co-ordinates. "Shift, take Chink with you and catch whoever is doing this." Shift nodded and turned to Chink "My cars this way, come on." They got up and made their way to his car. Upon getting there he noticed that the passenger side had some scratches on it. He guessed it was from that razor guy. He would pay. Chink got in and looked out the window, watching Jack still. Shift drove off, heading to the bank. "So, you like music?"

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Chink had been planning on staring out the window miserably but once again Shift was drawing her into conversation. “Yeah I like music. Preferably rock,” she muttered as she continued watching Jack until he was out of sight.

“I don’t know how good I’m going to be to you with this robbery. I don’t have much field experience.” Chink said miserably.

“Well you gotta learn somehow,” Shift said trying to lift her spirits.

Chink nodded still looking sour, “I guess so.”

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Jack couldn't believe his eyes.  Dessie was here. 

"So  uh.  This is for real this time?"

"Yes and no.  I am really here as opposed to a dream but I don't know how long."

Jack put on a sultry tone.  "Any amount of time I can spend with you is heaven.  How was that?  I found a pick-up line book on the side of the street and decided to give it a chance."

Burnout rolled his eyes,  "Quality stuff there Jack.  The side of the street.  Ever wonder why it was there?  And would you mind introducing us to..."

"Well to all of you who don't know this is Desdemona.  She's a soul eater.  I hear they taste pretty good with salt and pepper.  Maybe a little bit of cayenne."

Haze put her foot down.  "Jack please stop.  Some of us are trying to work.  If you would like to chat, please go outside."

Jack led Desdemona outside and they began walking.  As they walked Jack began talking it up.

"It's so nice to see you again Dessie.  I mean in person.  I've dreamt a lot.  Of when you would come back.  Then there was the dream of the unicorn and the lake of chocolate..."

Jack was interrupted as a rather thuggish guy passed by whistling at Desdemona as he went by.  Jack turned and shot a look at him.

"Watch it punk."

"Oooh look at the tough man in the trenchcoat.  What you going to do, try and sell me some watches?"

Jack reached for his sword but felt Dessie's hand over his.

"Jack please don't..."

"Wonder who is the man in your relationship.  Come on with me and I'll show you what a real man is baby."

That pushed Jack over the edge.  "That's it kid.  You've just insulted my girl and my manlyness.  You better be preapred for a whoopin."

The man smiled a toothy grin and pulled out a pair of brass knuckles and a chain.  Jack smiled and pulled his sword.  He turned to Desdemona.

"May I?"

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