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Post by xLEGACYx on Jun 23, 2015 23:54:13 GMT
Slade skidded to a stop as he rounded the corner, nearly causing Crock to come crashing into him.
"Damn woman. What has gotten into you? "
He then put his back to her and watched from behind them waiting for an attack he was sure that was about to come. Thinking to himself, 'this is why I choose to work alone.'
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Post by g4hardcore on Jun 29, 2015 3:14:34 GMT
"Move shadow, whoever I smell isn't any mortal. I refuse to let him run around this place freely," she mumbled before her ears picked up commotion. "No..."
Mortal? What is she blabberin' on about? Ebon crossed his arms in front of his pitch black chest. Cheetah seemed oddly determined to pursue this particular course of action, and Ebon had trouble fathoming why exactly. "Don't you think that it might be easier if we stick together? In my experience, working individually will get you picked apart. Slow down is all I'm sayin', no need to jump from the frying pan to the fire."
Ebon slid to the left, allowing her passage past him without trouble. Then, he noticed her ears flicker as she mumbled. "What now? Smell a couple Rottweilers?"
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Post by xLEGACYx on Jun 30, 2015 21:44:29 GMT
"Ebon, with your abilities can you sense the presence of who or what is messing with us? Also Cheetah, can you tell me exactly what the scent is that you smell? We need to be smart about this. Whoever or whatever this is has already managed to split our group in two and we dont even know what we are up against."
Slade adjusted his armor and waited to see what the next move would be.
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Post by g4hardcore on Jul 9, 2015 16:38:42 GMT
"It don't work like that," Ebon said, arms crossed. His powers didn't grant him any supernatural awareness of everything that happened in the shadows. Unfortunately, he still had to be able to look upon a target. "but I'll tell you what. Why don't a send you ahead, so you can tell us personally what it is we're up against? You ain't afraid of the dark, are you?" Ebon's tone indicated he thought something was humorous about the suggestion.
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Post by xLEGACYx on Jul 9, 2015 16:49:14 GMT
Slade lifted his faceplate and looked directly at Ebon.
"Son, their isn't much in this life that scares me and the dark definitely isn't it. If you can, take me to where our little manipulators are hiding and I'll make quick work of this annoyance. Slade looked to Croc, "You staying or coming with me?"
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Post by g4hardcore on Jul 9, 2015 21:24:44 GMT
Ebon smirked, but the expression was all but invisible due to his near featureless face.
A portal opened up in the closest wall, a shadowy swirling vortex. As it slowly spun, Ebon pointed into it's murky depths and replied, "By all means, hero."
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Post by xLEGACYx on Jul 9, 2015 23:18:36 GMT
"Not a hero junior. Just would rather take the fight to the enemy than be a sitting duck waiting for an ambush."
Slade began walking towards the vortex. He stopped just before entering.
"If this thing drops me off a cliff somewhere, you better sleep with one eye open... Here goes nothing."
Drawing his sub machine gun, Slade lunged into the vortex ready to open fire and kill anything in his path."
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Post by g4hardcore on Jul 15, 2015 1:34:54 GMT
The portal closed after Slade dashed into it, and Ebon turned toward Cheetah. "My powers are hard to control, I think I accidentally transported him into the heart of a nuclear reactor. It happens from time to time... my bad." If his face were normal, a sinister smile would be evident. 'I told you you'd get yours. No one makes a fool outta Ebon.' he thought to himself, thoroughly satisfied.
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Post by kevindwolf93 on Jul 17, 2015 5:21:26 GMT
Someone's being naughty;
Cheetah backed away from Ebon a bit, but just as he was gloating, a comm line would feed into Ebon's link along with the others.
"My GPS tracker just noted Slade is several miles from the mission parameters. Whoever's done this, I'd get him back alive before your explode n a painful, searing flash of light. And if it wasn't Ebon, I'll do my best to keep to that promise anyways."
Can you see what you can't fight?;
Just as Waller's cryptic communication went through, Bane saw it- a second throwing knife with an odd green tip fly out from a downward angle. Whoever did this was mobile. Super-humanly so. As Hood looked at the canisters to confirm them, he heard an odd noise fro the vents above him.
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Post by kevindwolf93 on Jul 31, 2015 5:17:20 GMT
Loose trails:
About a second after the comment, Waller spoke up again.
"For the record, Ebon, I'm sure this means you so get me my merc back..."
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Post by jesus20456 on Jul 31, 2015 5:44:21 GMT
As Jason ran into the toxic substance he called it in, "Hey Waller, This the stuff you've got us looking for? Because this was laughably easy." He muttered, not impressed. Sure, he had to find more, but this was simple. The fact that he needed a team was a joke to him.
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Post by xLEGACYx on Jul 31, 2015 6:47:56 GMT
"I swear when this is over I'll kill that kid for free."
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Post by g4hardcore on Aug 4, 2015 3:07:22 GMT
Ebon crossed his arms defiantly. He didn't feel as if Waller was bluffing, all things considered. Yet, he couldn't ignore the mercenaries comments earlier. Anyone foolish enough to come at a thug like Ebon had to learn the hard way that things said were neither forgotten, nor forgiven.
"Yeah, yeah," he grumbled, clearly annoyed. He opened up another portal, but he made sure that Slade had a nice long fall... long enough that the heat of the nuclear reactor sent waves of piping hot irradiated particles into his body. At best, a few minor/moderate burns. At worst, a few moderate/harsh burns. The portal deposited Slade from the ceiling to the ground, and did nothing to slow the momentum of his fall at near terminal velocity. Hopefully, his ankles and legs wouldn't break.
"Sorry, my man. I guess I lost focus." The shadows hid an invisible smile, but his dual toned voice bled sinister tones. "Shouldn't happen again."
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Post by kevindwolf93 on Aug 13, 2015 3:44:02 GMT
*The Ebon affair
"Play nice, or neither of you will ave a chance for being petty," she grunted. A second later, she grunted again. "did you happen to matter shift Cheetah as well? I'm not reading her near you anymore..."
*Actually important combat;
As Bane faded into the mist, Red Hood seemed unaware, though the smoke was traveling.
"Reading your feed. Yep, 1 out of 3. At least someone is doing well,z' she sighed as familiar as the scent of League of Assassin smoke wafted past him. it was a very distinct mix, meant to rise up but keep visibility to a minimum.
OOC; to everyone else in the hallway, you will bemessaged if no quick response. So keep clear.
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Post by bigballerju on Aug 17, 2015 17:10:47 GMT
The mist surrounded Bane as he just barely avoided the throwing knife and raised his machine gun as he blasted in the direction the mist came from.
" The League of Assassins....Of course..."
Bane thought this as he knew the for sure the rebirth of the League with Ra's return was indeed the truth. At the moment his concern was of the mist that surrounded him and trying to escape. Bane would look for the nearest exit or room to escape the mist. |
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