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PostSubject: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Wed Jan 02, 2013 7:37 pm


The dawn of a new day usually meant new beginnings. In this case, it brought destruction, death, and utter chaos. The rain fell down this day as an omen to the destruction and despair it would leave on the world. It wasn't the German soldiers crowding the streets and rooftops, firing down on innocent civilians and police officers. It wasn't the Alice android towering over the opposition, standing thirty feet up and blowing entire blocks apart with well placed bombs fired from her metallic husk. It wasn't even the two aerial mercenaries, Saboteur and Dark Sting, shooting people down from the skyline and giving the helicopters a show before forcing their descent. No, these weren't the main reasons this day would leave such a disgusting mark in the timeline. Standing on a rooftop, the one named Jesteria, would be over looking the chaos. They never said war was pretty, but through her eyes it felt like she was a child in candy line. The amount of explosions and chaos was almost spine tingling. Giving a few chuckles under her breath, the Queen of Crime would begin to use the rooftops to get better vantage points on the situation. With her comrades making a frontal push towards the White House from all sides, and Faceless yet to make his appearance onto the scene as of yet, the clown could only take the scenic route and supply cover from above.

Meanwhile, the hostages would be watched over in the service tunnels by three German soldiers. The soldiers kept their guns locked on the people, simply following orders. Lining the tunnels were C4 explosives rigged to blow. Apparently this would be their escape route if things went south during the invasion. The hostages would most likely be used as human shields before blowing the tunnels and securing a viable escape route. Little did all these soldiers know; Faceless had no intent of retreating towards the end.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Wed Jan 02, 2013 10:07 pm


They'd been placed in actually a safe area, considering everywhere in D.C. was not the best thing to be happening. They could hear the explosion and various blast going on outside, it sounded like a total warzone the entire place had been blasted by bombs and various other noises. It seemed almost hellish outside, the entire place was being blown apart and they were stuck with three German guards who simply were being bored with the hole situation. Overhead of the tunnel they could hear tank tracks rolling across and various other vehicles. They didn't know, but they were the U.S. military response force, multiple American Jets were also screaming overhead, they'd bomb and leave devastation to any German positions. The U.S. army responded with massive military force, the nearby military force had pulled out in full force. Most likely the president was already being escorted in a underground tunnel to leave the area. Back to Emelie, herself sat there not understanding what was happening she was confused but enjoyed the chaos. The solider began speaking in German about something, she responded without a accent. "An attack, why would you guys follow that crazy lady. It seems as if things are getting pretty dangerous for German people like us. Is this a war against the worlds most powerful military or what? Its very scary if you ask me, I am terrified, what are you going to do to us" she started to choke up a bit and seemed very worried. Her enhanced sense, made sure to scan the area for anything odd at all.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Thu Jan 03, 2013 2:49 am

Samael had traveled along with the other hostages, clad in his white suit and hustled along through the tunnels to really who knew where. But they certainly seemed rather large and well dug out. He was amazed that something this big could have been done under the nose of the capital with no one finding out until it was too late. A huge oversight to be sure.

Eventually they were left alone with just the hostages, the odd girl and 3 human guards. Well that would certainly make things quite a bit easier for them hmm? At least easy for them to save the hostages and get them out of harm’s way – at least Samael hoped that to be the case.

But then the odd girl started talking to them, even putting on a show which by this point Samael was pretty sure to be completely and utterly false. So instead he just spoke up for now, focusing on the German soldiers and speaking in perfect German, “Indeed, why don’t you gentlemen explain everything you know about this attack – but first you’re going to let all these nice people go somewhere safe. Do you understand? Like perhaps down your escape route?” Samael smiled all quite pleasantly at the three, but behind it was a force to be reckoned with.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Fri Jan 04, 2013 1:21 am

If Alice could feel, her nose would certainly be burning right now. The heavy amount of smoke clouding the skies played tribute to the destruction of Washington D.C. To be completely honest, the Android did not know why they were attacking the White House, and what was to come of the results. It wasn't in her A.I. to question madness: she was simply an agent of it after all. Behind the pretty face, big round eyes, and thin pink lips; the Alice Android was a killing machine. Programs that were built to entertain were warped and re-programmed to destroy. The scientist that built her would have never believed such a metamorphosis would take place. Who would? This wasn't like some Terminator movie where a corrupt government program wanted to nuke the world. This was more compared to an average machine doing what it was told to do. Did people blame the atomic bomb when it killed thousands? Did they blame the man who pressed the button to drop it? Was the machine at fault, or its creators?

The thirty foot Android continued her path of destruction through the streets with the German soldiers providing cover fire. When the ear piercing sound of planes became apparent, it only meant on thing to the soldiers below. They lacked heavy air support, so they would need to rely on their robotic doll of madness to protect them: and that she did. Raising her left arm, the massive creation would form an umbrella that would stretch out and cover her and the majority of the German troops. When the bombs rained down, they would be met by the outer shell of the specially made umbrella. Of course the shockwave would still cause the surrounding area to be destroyed, and soldiers to lose their footing, but the umbrella protected them from the blunt of the explosion. However, the opposition wouldn't be so lucky. The thing about air raids was the fact they were so dangerous in urban warfare. With explosions so powerful, the opposition that had little defense against it would be hindered by friendly fire. It didn't help that the German soldiers continued to fire even after the raid, mowing down any of the opposition that was lucky to survive the blast range. Alice, proving truth to the claim of being the tank of the forces, would begin to fire off potshots from her hips. These potshots took the appearance of a miniature mad hatter, paying tribute to her over all Alice theme. However, unlike the true Mad Hatter, these were cleverly designed bombs that began to shower the opposition attempting to slow their progress towards the white house.

Seeing the pure destructive power behind the machine, one could only wonder what its creator was thinking.

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The explosion was rather gorgeous from a bird's eye view. The Dark Sting almost let it take her full attention as the air force pilots shot pass at high speeds. They surely weren't playing around now were they? What was a girl to do vs planes with that magnitude of fire power? Cower in fear was perhaps the first word that came to mind. Luckily Sting wasn't just an average girl with a jet pack. Though she particularly didn't agree with this whole attack on the White House, her opinion did not matter. Being a mercenary for hire, your opinion meant nothing to the man or woman who hired you for the job. They expected results, and that was what you were forced to give them. Results.

"When I woke up this morning, I wasn't expecting to be plunged in the filth of combat. I take pride in my accomplished role of being a "Merc with Morals." This is completely against my regulations." The woman's voice was bland, which was surprising considering the current situation she was in. Flying high in the sky, and facing off with air force jets, wasn't the usual way a girl would want to spend a fine afternoon. No, Sting's life outside of combat consisted of fine wines and One Tree Hill. A sick fascination with the mediocre show, but a fascination no less. For her to get home and catch the next episode in time, she would need to batten down the hatches and get to work!

Putting the wings to work on her power suit, the Mercenary would dive bomb down towards a jet passing below. All she needed to do was get a visual on the pilot before raising her fire arm and taking a series of shots with her modified AK-47. Now, from this altitude, moving at this speed, normally these shots would come no where close to hitting. However, thanks to the merc's custom made suit, these shots would stay at prime velocity while homing in on the pilot of the jet. He could dive, turn, flip. He could do it all...But when Dark Sting had you in her sights, her shot was surely to hit. This would be the first pilot to succumb to her attack, with the remaining two soon behind him. However, she was no fool. Having an aerial dog fight with them wasn't the most viable plan of action. Instead, she would use the high rise buildings to her benefit, and use them as cover when attempting to get the next shot. Oh how she did love urban warfare no matter how many times she complained about it.

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CRASH! The shockwave from the explosion sent the Saboteur flying down and into a building. Laying upon the rotting wood floor, it soon became apparent that the man had landed in what appeared to be an abandonment apartment complex. Sitting up, the masked man would let out an grunt of annoyance and anguish. "When I signed up for this job, I could have sworn we were supposed to be mutant hunting. Now here I am getting tea bagged by half of D.C's police department. This escalated quickly.." The man had little to no time to contemplate what the hell he got himself into, as a number of swat would burst down the door to his room and open fire. Tossing himself right back out the window, Saboteur would activate his jetpack and shoot back off towards the sky. Using one hand to open fire, he'd use the other to activate his radio.

"Any sign of Faceless through this nonsense?"

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"Negative. I'm sure Mr. Face is having fun watching the show just as much as I am! Heeheheh!" Of course the person to respond would be the psychotic Jesteria. Her current position kept her safe from being hit from stray shots and bombardments. Infact, she had the perfect position to set up camp, grab some popcorn, and watch the show. She probably would have if she wasn't so content on finding the Faceless one through the madness. The woman, though hardly showing it, was quite smitten with him. Perhaps it was the constant ignorance, or the lack of interest he showed when reviewing her skill set, but she was practically obsessed at this point. Skipping on rooftops during all out war surely played testament to how far the clown would go for her lover. She had only one guess where he could possibly be, and that was at the white house itself. Skipping along like a child, the clown would be on her way towards the destination.

Meanwhile, the three Germans were compelled to let the hostages go. It was like a supernatural force was beckoning them too. When they were asked what their plan was, they simply responded with "Attack the White House." Nothing more, Nothing less. As the German soldiers remained there, the hostages would begin to make their way down the escape route. This was their only chance of survival, correct? It was the complete opposite. Further down this tunnel, it did lead them to an exit that gave them a straight shot out the city. This tunnel was also one of the only ways to get into the city now, thanks to the destruction. Attempting to gain entrance at this time was no other than the Faceless one himself. As he glanced towards the people running towards the exit, the man made no move. He simply stood there like a statue, reveling in the beauty of the attack. However, if the hostages were to leave the tunnels and attempt to pass the man, he would surely reciprocate. It was far too early to leave the festivities.
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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Fri Jan 04, 2013 2:30 am

Quickly Solider from nearby bases rolled in and the helios were setting down troop everywhere around them, the small group of soldiers was now being surround by thousands of troops. They'd form multiple circles and levels of defense, Each area would have check points and various other things, this was all setup by quick communication. The front line would have thousands of soliders at the front and various generals were quickly communcating. The front lines would have massive tanks firing off 120 MM HE shells. The Abrams would smash fire at a distance of 500 meters and land perfectly on the target while moving. The entire area where the girl and the German troops would be bombarded by tank fire and assault rifle fire at a closer distance. The rain would come from all around and the entire place would start being fired at and destroying, any enemy solider anywhere near that area would be devasted by the entire attack. The area would be crushed, around the entire city they'd have soliders who pored in from all areas, the second the hostage situation arrived, the military had already been on its way, but now it'd gone to full scale attack, Defcon 1, the second they found out about the explosion in the building. Any person in D.C. was being forced into there homes or shot if not complying. Any person who was hovering over the area or in the area would be shot at. A few tanks placed AP round to fire at the giant android. They'd all be firing 8 a minaute, all the tanks ap around and he shells would be firing from the 20 tanks. 15 which fired HE and 5 AP

The woman caring her gun while being in the sky would receive .50 cal anti material rounds, they were fired from a police sniper and few soldiers. They'd been stealthy placed on the roof and were unnoticeable to the normal person. The shots would smash into her body, they'd been watching the fight from a far, before one noticed that a girl with a gun was 400 meters away. All the shots were perfectly placed and would slam into her, a total of 5 shot were fired at her. All aimed towards her head heart arms and various other parts. If she some how by a miracle noticed or dodge the shots while she was standing still looking at the explosion. The jets that she thought she could catch up too, moved quickly at 2,500 mph. They'd keep heading away from the battle field, even if she by some miracle managed to get a hold of the plane that was a few 100 meters away. She'd have to save it from crashing into a nearby building which it'd hit if dropped any more feet, even besides that her bullets would have to get something that was capable of taking shots from .50 caliber fire. As the bullet proof glass would provide a bigger problem.

A sniper located on the other end of the place happened to see a Sabatuor who as flying over head and his well placed position hided from the average on looker, he was also a 300 meters away from him, he would interrupt him before he would began speak he wouldn't know what he was gonna say, but his lips would start moving. The bullet would fly at his head, the .50 cal from a BMG Barrett, the accuracy was dead on.

Various other snipers in other areas were alerted and could fire at the two topics if anything changed and they would fire this was although if needed, a total of 100 extra were available for tasking and each one had a perfect vantage point to fire on them due to them already getting positioned in high areas for sniping at the long gone hostage situation in the ball, they'd be prepared to fire on the targets if things went south with the first shots. They were cleared to fire although, they'd let the first wave swing by then if not dead, quickly volley in, while the 400s had turned there fire at various German soldiers and other on the ground and began popping at them and firing and raining hell, some had to move but the lucky ones were actually told not to move and keep watch on the other figures. Various soldiers would also start to converge on there positions. This 100 solider were also spread out along the D.C. line capable of firing from all areas.

The Faceless one had been in wait of the area were the hostages had tried to go, Emelie in fact stayed putt, almost pouting as they had tried to leave. She had wanted to see the chaos and get into it herself but now it looked like it wasn't going to happen they looked stuck in the situation, she wasn't feeling stuck but other might feel that way. "I wanna join in the fun and stay a hostage! "she screamed like a toddler wanting a toy. A solider had stayed nearby her and her sadness and depression of them getting let go. Two cops walked by the area in the hellish madness, they accendentally found them, Emelie had seen them with her energy and as the approcahed they quickly realized what was going on and lowered there guns not wanting the soldier to hurt them, even though they'd didn't have there guns pulled up, but one of the solider had his gun in the general direction, which made the cops not so happy. Emelie quickly reacted to the situation and grabbed the pistol from the soldiers hip and fired two rounds at the cops head who were just a 30 meters away. She used some extra speed but nothing outta the ordinary, she even used time slow down and speed to quick pull the trigger. But it wouldn't look like anything special just someone who knew how to use a gun. Hopefully her bullet would nail there heads and they'd fall. By now a new man had appeared to be a elevated person but nothing special.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Fri Jan 04, 2013 2:35 am

"Now repeat this to me. Where the hell did you say you're at? Why the hell would you go there. I mean yes you're a hero and all but this isn't a place for a regular guy. You'd get blown up within seconds. Literally." Those words buzzed into Lone Star's helmet as Light Year scolded him for his behavior. "Haha, Jacob I'll be fine. They could use my help out here in the first response unit. I mean hell if no one is going to try how will one succeed? Think of it like that" said Lone star as he started coasting throughout the boarding states of Washington. He was about to have his work cut out for him as he finally came face to face with this group he'd heard so much about. "These individuals are better then you in every way. Hired mercenaries. Professional criminals. No identities. I don't even know where to begin and you're over there laughing about the situation!" Lone Star would begin to chuckle as he shrouded his actual concern with laughter before continuing his conversation with Light Year "Look man. I give you my word. I'll be fine... But in the event i don't make it. I want you and Kimberly to make a getaway. I want you to raise her better then I could. Watch her. Be her brains.. Be her leader." Throughout his words Lone Star's tone went from joking to serious which caused him to lay his arms back flat as he glided over cities still.

"Okay.. Light Year out" with that done Lone Star would put focus back into reality as he thought about what he decided to put on today. He was wearing his relatively new suit. It was a rehash of his second one post Jersey incident and he felt it was going to give him the same feel as his old days where he had to watch himself at all times so he wouldn't get harmed. He was wearing his green helmet and he decided it was best to bring his old boy and arrow. "Hmm.. Light Year can you hear me?" said Lone Star who just remembered something. "Here and ready." said Light Year with an optimistic voice "Did you do what I asked?" a sigh could be heard from Light Year as he responded "Yes. The Star Car has been shipped out to you. Should be arriving soon I remember seeing it take off." Lone Star with a still serious face replied "Thanks, Much appreciated. Lone Star out" With that conversation over Lone Star realized he was pulling up in Washington D.C. He knew what this meant. He was about to have a lot of trouble come his way until he saw something that threw him off. He saw a woman jumping from big building to small building as if she was heading towards the White House. "No fucking way" Was Lone Stars response as he started slowing down with his jets grabbing his bow from his lower back under his quiver.

Grabbing a regular steel headed arrow Lone Star would descend forward before dropping a building infront of the woman who dressed and looked damn near like a clone of Jesteria. "Who the hell are you. And what do you have to do with whats going on" said Lone Star as he heard explosions and various other situations going on around him. He'd continue to look on at the Jesteria copycat if you must preparing for her to make the slightest move so he can shoot her. As for now the arrow was aimed at her left shoulder just a bit to the left of her neck so it would pierce her but not fatally wound.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Fri Jan 04, 2013 3:25 am

Samael watched as the soldiers decided to just let the hostages leave, and off the hostages went down to the tunnel to what he hoped was freedom. They would have quite a ways to go on foot.

The odd girl from before was screaming like a child, and Samael was pretty sure something was wrong with her. He turned to talk to her but then several cops showed up and a standoff ensued. Weapons went up, but then the cops seemed to realize there were 3 heavily armed german soldiers in front of them and they seemed to give up. That’s when shit seemed to hit the fan and the crazy things started happening.

Samael watched as Emelie quickly snatched a gun from a holster and drew it up towards the cops. She moved quickly, but luckily nothing out of the ordinary, so with only the barest hint of a mental push, the safety on the gun clicked on just as she was about to fire and the bullets would never leave the barrel. Samael was flabbergaster and couldn't even comprehend why she would want to do this, but suddenly the warning from the man on the sidewalk made sense - this girl was dangerous. A wicked, evil sinner.

The German soldiers received orders directly into their brains, no one the wiser – Take the girl out, shoot to disable. And with Emelie’s back turned to them, only bare feet away from Emelie, their guns that were held at the ready instead aimed for Emelie’s non vital areas. He then focused on her, trying to figure out what she would do next and looking on with surprise and horror on his face.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Fri Jan 04, 2013 4:23 am

The Quizzionare sat in her chair, keeping radio contact with her comrades on the battlefield. No, not the German soldiers. The other members of the Sinister Six. Thanks to her ability of reality perception, the young female could always see the world how it truly was. Though many would most likely go insane after seeing just how ironic life truly was; luckily she wasn't so cynical. It wasn't the fact she was a character being controlled by someone behind a computer screen, or that her entire life was a fabrication from another's thought process, that made her so depressed this hour. No, it was the fact she was sitting in safety while she watched those she had been working with, charge into DC on a suicide mission under Faceless's command. It took every ounce of breath not to tell the rest of the Six his plan for this invasion. Hell, the blood dripping from her tongue could hold proof of her conviction. By her count, she had bitten it more than five times so far. The best the female could do at this point was shoot questions at herself to help support her teammates. The odds were against them, but with her abilities of perceiving the truth, intent, and thoughts of the world; her guidance could be a turning factor to the battle. What others believed to be rambling from the young female, she was infact asking herself questions and getting answers, that would help pinpoint and detail the enemies plans and positions. One could see this as the ultimate cheat code.

Before the Quizzionare had even dawned the name, or had taken the first brain amplifying drug to achieve such abilities; she was a struggling scientist for a corporation that ripped off its own employees. Her job was to develop a drug that would help those suffering from Alzheimer's. Needless to say, her work paid off in the end. One would think she'd become famous for such a thing, but not at all. The corporation tried to claim her work, and take the credit of her creation. She never would have guessed her rebellion against the corporation would bring her to an all out attack on Washington D.C. Nor would she have ever guessed she would be betraying her home country by reading the military and using feeding their battle plans to her closest allies.

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Seeing how Jesteria was on the rooftops the entire time, even before the bomb went out in the building and the cops were alerted, she would have been on the rooftops when the snipers were setting up shop. With her enhanced vision, she could see them clearly. Like the good little girl, she made sure to alert the team of their presence, and to thus take proper actions to avoid being in their line of sight. To help even more, her web of spies made sure to alert her comrades aswell, on their positioning around the area. This would be far before the snipers would have even set down to try and snipe her partners in crime. Staying alert, she made sure to feed some updates to her team mates from what she was seeing from her vantage point. They were being surrounded by opposition on all sides from what she could tell. Before the woman could continue to give updates, it seemed someone wanted to take her attention from the fun. Some weird looking arrow wielding guy that seemed to kinda pop up out of nowhere. The woman would kneel down and look around, as if someone was watching her. "Shh, you idiot! You wanna get shot out here? This is a battleground, and no pretty boy with an arrow belongs out here. Hehehe.."

She giggled for a certain reason. What reason was that? Well, here's the answer. These connections the clown had in the underground would be coming in handy today. Pouring onto various rooftops that snipers were reported to have been, various individuals wearing clown faced masks would begin to attack the snipers relentless and in sheer numbers. These people were obviously not just common civilians, but actual criminals fighting to protect their mistress. Jesteria's charm had no bounds, as they threw bricks and Molotov out and onto the snipers and soldiers on the building rooftops. Though they were outgunned and certainly out matched, they made sure to try and charge the gun wielding solders with no fear. This was all for their Queen! With the criminal underground mixing into the fray for the fight of DC's soul, things were getting abit more chaotic.

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With the influx of information, Alice knew she was in a horrible spot. If she was like the others who thought logically, she would have fell back. However, the robotic mistress would press on. Even if it meant her falling, she would make a bold move and press forward. The umbrella, though sturdy, could only take much punishment before the explosions started raining down on Alice and the troops. During this time, Saboteur was dealing with his endeavors in the burning building. As he shot out, he would be rudely interrupted before getting an inch out the window, or even being able to reach up to his communicator to talk. By running into Alice's falling husk, it blocked his PoV from the sniper, thus breaking the clean shot. To make things even better, the robotic mistress seemed to grab and shove him into her bosom as she fell. Almost like a last wish of protection from any shots reaching him. Though the German soldiers that were fighting beside her would be down, when the smoke cleared the Alice android would be laying face down, motionless. Was she truly..deceased?

Dark Sting, being the only level headed one of the group, was over cautious the moment she had heard of the absurd amount of back up that was arriving. She had mentioned this before, and she would mention it again. There was no way in hell she was dying for someone else's war. Instead of sticking around to play with the planes after their air raid, she would have instead already zig zagged into the air on a random pattern to avoid any smart ass snipers she was warned about. Using this pattern, and her intense speed, the aerial dark sting would fly off the opposite way the jets were headed, using the dark storm clouds as cover. With her altitude more than one hundred meters about the highest building and climbing, the merc would shoot off in an attempt to leave the others behind. With the weather conditions, intense winds, and over all atmosphere of the sky, the advantage was on her side. That, however, didn't stop bullets from grazing her as she made her escape. The one in the left hamstring would be a bitch.
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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Fri Jan 04, 2013 5:23 pm

Jesteria attack would allow Lone Star and her to fight each other without any interruption it seemed like. While the snipers in her area began firing and killing any of the 'civilians' who managed to come by. Most of them would have been shot down by Soldiers at the streets and gun downed by soldiers, in all honesty more people were being shot down by U.S. army then killed by German soldiers.

Multiple AP shots fired at Alice's head and chest and a few HE shells would also mark these areas. The German soldiers were all but killed, the various shots from U.S. soldiers and police officers killed them all, a few might be hiding somewhere but the assault on the white house was abruptly stopped. They were now fighting for dear life, well what left of the soldiers. Alice herself was being pounded and ripped apart by 120 mm shorts even APC shots were being fired and she would be utterly tearing her apart by the rapidly firing tanks and the shots would easily be capable of ripping the man inside her apart as the flung into Alice's Shield-less self.

Her trigger wouldn't pull, she wasn't sure why. But her sense alerted her to danger behind Emelie the Soldiers behind her motion there guns towards her. She quickly grabbed the current solider over powering him and using a Muay thai hold to quickly sling him in front of her and block herself before the solider fire there regular 5.56 rounds. The cops behind her although were a bit stunned at what happened and began to open fire at her back the bullets would bounce off her skin. They'd do nothing to her body, she'd do this so fast that no one would have the reaction time to pull the trigger so the soldiers would hopeless fire at there friend. But instead of doing the normal thing and allowing that to happen, she quickly snapped his neck and darted forward at high speeds and she quickly threw one punch and smashed into the nearby solider and her punch would send him flying into the roof and she quickly would side step and kick the other one in the face, crushing his head in. She was going off instinct not even using thought at all, her body in fact had all reacted on its own. Using her years of training in fighting, her body would move on its own doing this. Her Kenpo and Muay Thai combined would provide a deadly combo. Inside her head if he could pick up on it two sides of Emelie waged war. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO, STOP AT ONCE. You are FOOLISH, DEATH AND DESTRUCTION HAVE ONLY PROVIDE YOU Harm!" while another side of her mind screamed back "KILL I MUST KILL, YOU WOULDN'T UNDERSTAND" . Her movements of 200 mph was impressive with her having a battle in her mind, but it was under control due to her top speed was 5 times higher then that. The actually attack would last no longer then a second.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sat Jan 05, 2013 12:15 am

Standing there Lone Star hadn't bothered to change his facial expression as the clown kneeled down and somewhat surrendered. Lone Star has dealt with the original. This bitch had no clue what "Surrender" meant. Like she was borderline psychotic. Lone Star would simply pull his arrow back preparing to fire even more. This bitch was very crazy and had a sporadic moveset that rivaled Lone Stars in every way. He was going to stay on his toes and apply as much damage as needed if needed but right now he had no need to hurt her. "What the hell are you doing here. And who the hell do you work for? I want answers or I shoot." said Lone Star as he smiled under his helmet kneeling down to one knee so he'd had his favorite archery stance in the event he had to shoot. "Star Car should be just outside of the danger zone. Not in plain sight obviously. I kept it just outside of D.C. Didn't want anything happening." randomly said into the ear of Lone Star as he heard Light Year he kept his composure and stayed focus on the target at hand. And more or less an answer

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sat Jan 05, 2013 12:58 am

Samael watched as the guards made their move to take out the crazy girl. Unfortunately she seemed super fast and somehow aware of their movements even before it happened. How though? She was just… fast as hell. The guards opened up on her and ended up shooting their friend, but not before she snapped his neck. Her mind was pretty blank, which wasn’t entirely surprising, but she still had to make conscious decisions since bodies don’t just snap necks on their own, so Samael was able to follow along somewhat with it all at least.

While it all happened though, Samael had another plan and he slowly backed up against the wall while the police tried to fire on the girl to zero effect, the bullets just bouncing off her. It was ridiculous. What was going to stop her? He glanced over his shoulder where some things had fallen during all of this and focused on one thing in particular, then looked back to the scene in front of him.

The cops seemed freaked out too and they started trying to shoot Confused as well while one of them fired one handed and called for backup on his radio. Samael on the other hand looked freaked out, a hand slipping into his back pocket as something floated off the ground and into it to be hidden, out of view of everyone as he backed up. “Fuck this, I’m out of here!” he said as he ran down the tunnel after the hostages, leaving the entrance area and whatever soliders, cops, and crazy girls were left - hopefully.
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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sat Jan 05, 2013 6:04 am

"Faceless: Alice and Saboteur are down and Dark Sting has fled the battle. I don't know what to say of Jesteria." Quizzionare spoke with a soft tone, as she kept a hand on her head and her eyes closed. Though she was more than hundred of miles away from the battle zone, she felt as though she could feel the pain of her comrades. Why would their leader send them into such a battle with such little resources? Why? Why? Tch, she already knew the answer to the question. Hanging her head low into her lap, Quizzionare felt more human than she had in various years. Ever since she went on the drug she had felt quite distant from the world, seeing how the world was like a book through her eyes. Infact, at one time or another, she referred to herself as a goddess of truth. Now here she was, crumpled over her lap, and weaker than ever. What Faceless was trying to accomplish was personal to him. What he wanted made everyone expendable through his eyes. Hell, even she may have been out there on the battlefield, fighting a losing battle, if she didn't already know his plans. There was one question Quizzionare was afraid to ask herself, fearing the answer..

Am I partially responsible for their demise?


Jesteria's eye would twitch the moment the man gave her an order, wanting a name of who she was working with. For a brief second, the playful smile had disappeared and was replaced with the face of a killer, before it was replaced in what appeared to be a blink of an eye. "I don't take kindly to threats or orders. If you release that arrow I hope you're ready to accompany me to hell this lovely morning. I heard there was a two for one special, HAAHAAH!" Clicking her boot against the ground, the woman would have suddenly been propelled to the right, leaving a trail of flames in her wake. If the man was to fire at her, she would of course, defend herself. However, if he didn't, she would have raised a hand, signaling him to follow. "Like I said, this is a battleground! Better make scarce before someone accidently blows you up, boom boom!" The sociopathic clown would have slid off the rooftop, diving down towards a manhole. Landing on her feet, she would keep her back to the wall and pull the lid off to lead to the sewers. Looking back towards the direction the Arrow wielding man was, and would make a loud 'PSSSSSTT' sound. "I'll tell you a secret if you come with meeee." With that said, the woman dived down into the manhole opening, leaving the arrow wielding man with his decision. Her primary goal was, of course, to still find her lovely Faceless. Perhaps this man could be of some assistance? Or atleast be a few laughs before she got bored and left him behind.

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The Alice android had been hit multiple times, being broken apart by each hit. However, she made sure to position herself so the blasts hit the areas where the Saboteur wasn't being protected. Since she was a machine, she didn't have pain receptors. She didn't even have circuitry thanks to the dementia core that had brought her to life. With no circuitry, processor, or mother board; she could operate even when being blown to pieces. When she fell to the ground, she would have pushed Saboteur out and into an alley way. She made sure to wait till there was a break in the constant attacks before doing this. And with her teammate out of her possession, the Alice Android would finally close her eyes. The dementia core inside of her would flicker a few more times before exploding into a flurry of blue butterflies. Surprisingly, her body would scatter into these blue butterflies aswell. A signature send off for an android made in Wonderland.

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Saboteur, being in the alley way, would have a front row seat to see Alice's death. This would cause him to hesitate, which would ultimately be his downfall. As he turned, he found himself face to face with soldiers. On instinct, he threw his hands up and dropped his weapons. "Woah Woah, man! I surrender!" Those words felt like dry ice coming out his lips. To think the once cocky mercenary was forced to lay down his weapons and surrender...But after watching Alice's sacrifice for his own, he may have been getting soft.

Meanwhile, outside the tunnel, the hostages would have been scattering to escape the city. Faceless simply stood there, watching his masterpiece. The city was in flames and falling apart at the seams. The people were weak and broken. This was his true masterpiece. This was his equivalent to the Mona Lisa. To David. Finally turning his view to the confused people, Faceless would speak beneath the mask. "Fear not my Brothers and Sisters. You are safe here. It seems as though your families, who are still in the city being bombed by their own protectors, are not. Your "fearless" leader hides in his impenetrable bunker, while you are left here to suffer beneath the power of his own army? Such a shame." His words were blunt and emotionless; but thanks to his enhanced charisma and leadership, his words hit hard to the hostages. They began to murmur to themselves, as he simply stood there motionless, and without making any sort of noise. He had said what needed to be said, and like a disease, his word would spread through the people. Sacrificing his comrades were necessary for such goals to some into fruition. Like he had said before, one does not find power through raw strength, but rather politics. This was just his first step towards office even if it was to potentially spark a civil war in the coming months. Yes, his comrades were necessary sacrifices for this dream.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sat Jan 05, 2013 6:30 am

After seeing what seemed liked magic the various soldiers stopped firing after the large ones death. A few odd looking men ran up and slammed the Sab into the ground and cuffed him in quite odd cuffs and would take him away to integrate for whatever reason. The German solider were all dead, maybe a few left behind scared out of there mind.

Emelie on the other hand had killed all 3 soldiers without any effort at all, she'd done it herself without a seconds thought and know she almost let out a tear after the quick reaction. Emelie herself now that she had dealt with the soliders and the cops had ran off to who knows where. She'd decide it was time to leave, instead of heading towards the nearby entrance where the cops where, she jetted down the entrance and quickly found herself caught up with the hostages as they were leaving the tunnel and came just in time as they appeared at the exit. Sam would most likely not even notice her zoom by him. She quickly approached outside and dropped her flight before they arrived out of it, she didn't want any prying eyes seeing her powers. Herself had recently been harnishing it again, but she was still not a full combat strength. The backside of her dress had been torn apart and even fell down a bit to reveal her cleavage even more so. As she was the first to exit and noticing the strange man. Herself was still as elegant as ever, besides the drops of blood that splattered on her arms and some on her neck, which might even be better depending on how sick the man was. She'd appear outwards as a elegant beauty, she'd still shine and her eyes themselves seemingly shined from her deep aura burning within her. She'd look like a untamed beauty, as if finding a Aphrodite in the desert even though withered still more beautiful then the rest.

She would easily be the first one to notice as she left the exit, she'd strut with a strong almost model type walk at the exit. The man was sure to see her, maybe he wouldn't care as the artist was in the process of watching his own. He'd say something to thrill the crowed, but the way he said it was not a normal way it had some magical effect on Emelie, she'd feel like she'd never seen something so beautiful, the way he spoke ever elegant thing that came out of his mouth, made her pop in joy. She couldn't stand the beauty and he then started to leave but she didn't want him to leave she was so entranced by his words she wanted to come with. She'd interrupt him before he left, "Wait my dear lord, in all your destruction and wake to show the evil underbelly of this government. Wouldn't you yourself a man of desire, want company? A woman such as myself to help you further your own 'goals'." she say with a ever so slight wink, her entire speaking of that sentance would be sure to speak as if giving the greatest glory to him, it wasn't just a fake either it was her true entranced state giving her such ability to speak with each word as if what he'd done was so great. She'd press on but make sure to keep short "I am one person, with you though. I feel I could be molded in to something great. After seeing such art, I must confess that it feels me to gather towards you and I feel my company with you wouldn't be that bad and I might even be helpful to yourself" she say with a devilish smile. She was hoping he'd be some what sexualy attracted to her and maybe even want to treat this new 'recruit' to go with him, for whatever fun he'd have in store.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sat Jan 05, 2013 7:00 pm

When Lone Star said his words you could see the quick shift on the clowns face. She obviously took this personal as she went from this devil may care person to a serious being within half a second. Under his helmet Lone Star smiled because he felt he struck a nerve on a person that shouldn't have any. With that said and done Lone Star was still very much tempted to shoot if needed until the clown did something causing her to propel to the right. With that done a trail of flame followed her against the roof and as for Lone Star? He was still trying to get a clear shot but he couldn't because she moved causing the arrow to be released near his throat if he were to release but he did not. He couldn't risk killing her. Quickly he'd put his arrow arrow and jerked bow forward causing it to hold then he'd put it on his back where it was originally. A hand gesture from the clown signaled for Lone Star to follow after her. She'd remind him this was a battlefield and he was inclined to get killed just as anyone else was. He'd rethink his previous gameplan and decided to activate his jet boots causing him to hover into the air. He'd speak into his headset as he'd follow into the direction of the clown "Light Year. I'm going underground into the sewer system. I may or may not be knocked out of communications. Be on standby" Before noticing the manhole the clown was going in he sent that to Light Year back at HQ. After that Lone Star would dive bomb downwards towards the manhole following the clown who swore she had a "secret" for him. Chuckling Lone Star would find himself in the sewers wondering where the hell he had just gone.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sat Jan 05, 2013 7:19 pm

Sam quite easily noticed Emelie. He felt her zoom by, after all she was flying close to the ground and thus not even close to her normal max speed. Plus he could feel her with his powers, along with the massive rush of wind behind her. He shook his head, she was insane. It was a shame he hadn’t had the chance to kill her.

After she had gone, he flew after her and emerged not long after, quickly switching to walking before he was noticed. He saw he fawning over some man who seemed to be addressing the small crowd and as Samael walked up, he heard the tail end of it and it made him frown. He was blaming this all on the President? But how did the guy even know? Was this all his plan? He watched as the guy flew off and the small crowd started to murmur.

The odd girl continued to fawn over this strange man in a mask. Samael could tell the guy was extremely charismatic and he was pretty sure it was mostly only his strength of will that prevented manipulation to take hold completely. He knew he had to do something. So, in small groups, Samael let his mind wash over the small crowd, just a few at a time. They became more grateful that they managed to live, that the military saved them, and even the thanked heroic cops who sacrificed themselves and who gave them a chance to escape. Bit by bit, the crowd swapped from scared to patriotic.

Meanwhile, Samael watched the man, trying to get a read on his true purpose, telepathy creeping into the guy's mind.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sat Jan 05, 2013 8:04 pm

Faceless began to watch a sudden change in the group's perspective which had occurred several seconds after the newcomer had come onto the scene. His charisma and leadership were flawless, so the group's random decision to begin changing view points had caught his attention almost immediately. Something was not right. It didn't help that he didn't hear footsteps coming from the tunnels with his peak human hearing, until the man and the woman had reached the edge of the tunnel. There was no way they were magically quiet. No, the sound of rushing wind made it sound like the two were literally shooting through the tunnel at abnormal speeds. Something surely was not right with their arrival, and with his peak human intelligence, it didn't take a second to connect the dots. Grabbing the handle of a blade on his chest, he'd suddenly remove it in a swift motion and release a high frequency sound out around the area. On instinct, the people would most likely cover their ears because of the intensity. Of course that would hardly help, but his main attention was focused on the two that had just shown themselves. "My Brothers and Sisters; it seems we have a traitor in our midsts. One that wishes to put a halt to the revolution by plaguing your minds with thoughts that are not of your own. Quizzionare, be a dear and tell me who this traitor could be. Are any one of these hostages here, a supernatural threat to the revolution?" Faceless spoke with a clear tone in his communicator, making sure to stay within range of the group of hostages. On the other side of the communicator, he would get a response. "Yes." The one word answer made him take a step forward. "Yes. Yes is the answer. Tell me Sister, is it one of the two that have decided to join us this lovely morning? There would be a pause on the other end of the line, as Faceless simply focused on the crowd before him. His glances turned towards the woman and the man, who had arrived on separate occasions than the crowd. "Yes." Oh this narrowed it down even more to who was the true culprit of this sudden patriotic change in the hostages. One moment they had blamed the government, and then suddenly the next they were patriotic? Something surely was not right. Since the blade would cut off the telepath's control over the people's mind, Faceless would raise his voice and allow his charisma to wash over them. "You've been deceived my brothers and sisters. It seems the hand of the CORRUPT will not allow you to have your chance at your revolution. Let us see which of these two have been using you as puppets. Quizzionare, my sister, is the culprit the male or female?" There was a slight pause, as the group of hostages began to step away from the one named Emelie and Samael, moving closer to Faceless' position. "The male." The Faceless one took a step forward; his attention on the male. Raising a hand, he would make a gesture for the woman named Emelie to come to his side. "So my brother, it is you who wishes to keep these people chained? I do not come here as a conqueror, but as a liberator. Why would you wish to chain their minds? Why would you wish to block and hold back their true potential of reaching their utopia of freedom?" Faceless began to walk towards the man. He would be lying if he said the man didn't have his uses with such an ability to sway those convinced. Keeping him out on the world could be hindering if his powers were to grow. However, capturing him alive and slowly bending his will over to the right side, could have some promise. "Brother you live in a world that oppresses your capabilities. The revolution will give you your rights." He'd try to speak to the man with his charismatic tone. We'd see how well his defense was.

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Jesteria landed down in the sewers and rubbed the back of her neck with a confused expression. "I didn't think this through too well. My boss isn't talking to me right now, so I'm not sure what's going on. This isn't a part of the plan, but I've never been a girl for plans anyway." The Jester chuckled beneath her breath before turning towards the arrow wielding man. Putting on the innocent girl look, she'd give a smile and press a finger to her lips. "Maybe you could help me find my big boss? I'm sure a man like you has resources on finding people right?" She patted her foot on the ground playfully while awaiting the man's response.
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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sun Jan 06, 2013 12:22 am

Emelie was being quite confused all the sudden she felt like the man was a liar and evil. He couldn't be trusted at all, she felt like he was a evil thing and he must be killed. She was about to act on her wish by slowly lifting her hand up and then all the sudden, a vibration let out and her mind went back down and the spell was broken. She relaxed and stared at the man, her ears hurt immensely. Emelie was now with the group they all seemingly followed every word of the man, herself even joined in on the yeses and nos. She chimmed in with them, she did understand that they were directed at her, but she knew she was not of the change in themselves. The man had noticed her somehow and beckoned her over, she was excited and let out a slight sigh. She quickly walked over to him and was feeling extremely giddie at what he did. She was ecstatic in the fact that he'd called her over, his claim was correct that the military was being abusive. "Revoultion? I've seen roughly the thing they did...my sense couldn't pick it all up, but it almost seemed as if they shot civilllans. They caused large blast, my vision was fuzzy but it seemed as if they were destroying the city not protecting it. You must see the light or or I am afraid for you." she said this in a soft yet sweet voice, as if she was describing it with true a shy depressed way. She looked down and away at Faceless, she stared dircetly at him and spoke these words. "I will help you, I understand, I will do anything for you." she said in complete seriousness. Her hand lifted and it aimed at the man, she still stared at the Faceless. Her arm was aimed at Sam as he was split from the group who chanted the yeses. "Just give me your word." she said as a tear dropped down her cheek.
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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sun Jan 06, 2013 1:39 am

Once in the sewer Lone Star had no clue what was going to happen. Maybe he was going to get stuck in a minor debacle with this clown girl or maybe not. It was gonna be something. It always was. And he knew this. Once the clown girl started rubbing the back of her neck Lone Star released a sigh because any man who has ever been with a woman knows words accompanies that and they are never what a man wants to hear. She'd say she was not in her bosses graces right now and she wanted Lone Star's help to find him. This caused him to sigh again as Lone Star heard a voice "NO. NO NO NO. ABSOLUTELY NOT. STAR DON'T YOU DO IT. THE BITCH IS CRAZY." Lone Star would chuckle for a moment because he knew who that voice belonged to. It was Light Year and he was oddly enough still connected. He must had not been to far into the sewers for Lone Star to be out of his reach. Lone Star would activate his jet Boots as he signaled for the clown to follow him with a simple head nod. He'd then come up and proceed to his Star Car which was just out of the war zone. Lone Star couldn't stop the situation at hand but by working with the clown he could learn something "Light Year I'm coming back to base and I'm bringing her with me. Star Out" No response came back from Jacob but upon reaching the Star Car Lone Star would hop in and a noise would be heard "Star Car. Activated. Passengers: Lone Star, Guest. Destination. Star Headquarters." With that said Lone Star drove off with or without the Clown.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sun Jan 06, 2013 2:35 am

Samael casually made his way amongst the onlookers and hostages who he had rescued, carefully changing their thoughts here and there. It seemed to be working and there were less people talking about how bad the military was and more talking about how it had saved them. But then everything went wrong. That ear splitting sound started and everyone covered their ears, including Samael who it seemed to hurt the worst. He cried out softly and looked around for the source – a source which was soon apparent.

He fell to his knees, hands over his ears even tighter as he tried to block it out to no avail. As he knelt there on the ground, the strange figure walked up to him. Samael managed to look up, taking note of the odd dagger that seemed to be producing the sound. He scowled at it even as he fought to hear the words the man said over the piercing sound in his ears. The revolution would give him rights? He doubted it… not if all of this was the man’s doing. All of these deaths. Was it?

Then that stupid crazy woman chimed in again and he barked a laugh, obviously making it known that she was full of shit with her sweet ways. She lifted a hand and aimed it towards him, and Samael knew she was a mutant, this was a threat, yet he couldn’t do anything right now. Or could he?

He glanced from her, back to the man, and the dagger again. It was blocking his powers based on sound, that part was obvious. It wouldn’t be hard to burst his own ear drums with his fingers, he could always heal it later thanks to his father’s powers. Then it would be easy to take that dagger and drive it into that fake woman’s heart from behind, and she’d never see it coming because there’d be no one actually wielding it and it wouldn’t even make a hint of a sound. It’d be easy as pie, in fact and she’d be dead before she knew what hit her.

But no, he wasn’t going to do that now. He had some… other plans. He pressed his hands harder over his ears, staring at the Faceless man. “Stop!” he half shouted over the noise, “Turn it off! Turn it off and we can talk. I give you my word as a man of God that I won’t try anything else on you or them-“ he nodded towards the hostages “-for the rest of the night at least.”

Samael stared at the man, slowly lowering his hands regardless of the noise, “What about your revolution?”

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sun Jan 06, 2013 3:22 am

Faceless saw every detail in the man's face. He analyzed the man's shifty eyes, looking towards the woman, then to him, and then to the dagger. Obviously there was a plan cooking within that mind of his; as his body language basically spilled what was on his mind. Faceless couldn't help but be slightly intrigued on what their connection could have been. Perhaps previous lovers? Rivals? Faceless would be lying if he wasn't quite interested in this feint connection. Instead of walking upon the man, Faceless would suddenly stop his advance. He could see it in the man's eyes that he had some nefarious thoughts running through his head. His act of wishing the Faceless one to sheath the blade would be promptly denied. "I was not behind the attack on your city. If I was, I would be there assisting them. I was simply a spectator, and what I saw was an army that struck down more than the enemy. An army that struck down its own without a second breath. I see no teams helping people evacuate the city, do you? I see no one attempting to help the bystanders of this attack. The politicians in that office you call a government care for themselves. For their own protection. They have their hidden bunkers, their bodyguards, and their speed dial for military back up. The average man, instead, must try to protect his family from attackers, and his own country's army. The government brainwashes its people to live in fear of mutant kind: putting the primary focus on hate on these people with "abilities." They do this so the attention is off themselves." The hostages watched the man's speech from the sidelines. Nods were shown, and some even yelled out their concern. "The People of Washington DC need to know we have not abandoned them. You hostages should go claim your safety in the neighboring city. Atleast until the flames die down. You wouldn't wish to be shot by the person "protecting" you, would you?" Focusing towards Samael, the next line would be specifically for him. "I'll be keeping tabs on you. After all, I am the Revolution." With this last phrase, the man turned and began to leave the area. Keeping the dagger in a firm grip to keep its ability in play, he'd slick his boots across the ground. A silver light would begin to emit from the soles of the footwear as he'd begin to leave. At this time, the people began to scatter aswell. Following his advice. They'd follow the path into the next city limits that sat over the hills to their back towards silver spring. They seemed excited, as they scattered out in an attempt of running to the city barefoot and as fast as possible. Faceless, on the other hand, would continue to walk while keeping close contact with Quizzionare on the other side of the line. "Will he interfere?"..The man mumbled beneath his breath to the female on the other line.

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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Sun Jan 06, 2013 3:38 am

After the long moments of speaking and Faceless endless words that seemed only to hammer in the point further, she wondered with him no leaving was she to follow. He'd beckoned her to come by his side, did she follow him or not? She had nothing to say but look at the full figure of Faceless and wonder what to do, she keep herself trained on the Sam wondering what he'd do. Her arm had now dropped and she would began to follow Faceless towards where ever he was to go, She was unsure of what he wanted or why'd he'd called her over. She simply knew that he'd called her to the side and began walking away. Was this to tell her come with or what? She was unsure, she didn't want to make an incorrect assumption and follow him. Only to get thrown away, Faceless had explained himself well and had made his point. She'd been at his side and know his was moving forward, she'd simply follow him. Trailing behind him only a step behind, not sure if to follow or not. She'd keep pace with him and hope that she was going to be taken along for the ride. She'd keep following him in stride with him now, she didn't hear what he mumbled. But she kept up and was now walking beside him, they were only a few feet away. She'd keep with him, hopefully he say nothing and take her with him. She was unsure and looked like a puppy dog in yearning to follow him, she had the cutest most desperate look on her face and would hope he'd keep herself with him. Although she still didn't trust Sam and keep focusing her ki sense on him and make sure he didn't make any moves.

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Description: She can now sense people within a 100 meter radius, this is done by sense the energy that all people produce. This also gives her a good idea of the person or objects destruction level. She can dodge things if being snuck up on by 3/4 of her total speed or reaction time if attempting to teleport. Lastly this picture a mental image in her head, if used, much better then site, as the objects are formed by the energy they produce.
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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Mon Jan 07, 2013 4:20 am

Samael fought against the sound of the dagger, struggling to keep his feet and managing it through sheer willpower alone. It was almost unbearable. He wasn't entirely sure he believed the man. Why would he be here at the end of this escape tunnel? He must have known what was going to happen. Sitting by and watching it... that was almost as bad as being directly involved.

Still, the man's charisma was hard to deny, and it made Samael want to believe him. And, Samael had to admit, that man had a point. Mutants - and people who were different like Samael himself - were different. It had to be stopped, but Samael didn't think this was the way, was it? There had to be other ways. But the man turned to leave and Samael just shook his head, glancing around and watching as the people started to head towards town.

As the Faceless man moved farther away and Samael found himself more easily able to think, he pondered rounding up the hostages as they left and re-writing things. But no, he'd wait and see how things worked out. It was sad, though, that they would never know it was Samael himself who rescued them all. The strange girl had seem to be almost working with them, at least before she killed them. And the police. The hostages probably would have been next.
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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Tue Jan 15, 2013 3:32 am

((Is this something that we need to post up to get Prestiged?))
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PostSubject: Re: Sinister Trouble in Little DC [Mission]   Tue Jan 15, 2013 3:28 pm

(Yes)
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