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| Rinji79 | Feb 1 2009, 10:49 PM Post #1 |
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Stan stood on the docks. New York was longer this way, but it was the only way he could afford to get to New York. He finally acquired some money after his run-in with the creatures and anonymous heroes of Gotham City. Coincidentally, the work he got was fixing up the enormous mess that he had made during the fight his alter ego had. He waited patiently in line, his luggage beside him, he was able to carry all of his belongings inside a very large suit case. The ship began to dock, and the passengers began to collect their belongings.
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| Iethloc | Feb 5 2009, 10:23 PM Post #16 |
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Hallbjorn stared once again at Stanley - he had been doing a lot of staring lately. His traine dmilitary eye could see something different about this one. He seemed to move differently than a normal human, like he was holding back his strength all the time. "Hallbjorn Slater...but most just call me Hall," he finally responded. He knew revealing his real name wouldn't bring any trouble; he had seen everyone who would be used to search for him, and this one didn't resemble any of them at all. |
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| Rinji79 | Feb 5 2009, 10:31 PM Post #17 |
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"You look like I could punch you in the face for a few minutes and not even leave a mark. Strangely enough I just saw someone with special talents. He didn't give me a very good vibe, and I have a feeling I will be seeing him again." Stan motioned for him to enter. "We need to talk." |
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| Iethloc | Feb 5 2009, 10:41 PM Post #18 |
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"That doesn't make getting punched pleasant..." he commented as he walked into Stanley's room. He wasn't being monitored on his last day, so a break wouldn't hurt. "So, what kind of powers did this other guy have? And what kind do you have?" he asked curiously. He never met another person with "powers" before. |
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| Rinji79 | Feb 5 2009, 10:50 PM Post #19 |
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"He seems to have the ability to heat himself, maybe even emit fire, I'm not sure... As for me." Stan looked at him somewhat suspiciously. "I turn into something that you don't want to see. I have the power to lift somewhere around 20 tons, but I've never seen where my strength ends. Sometimes, though, if the transformation goes on for too long, it becomes harder and harder to change back to my normal self." Stan turned to the side. "I get... lost in the state." Stanley looked back over at Hall. "What about you?" |
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| Iethloc | Feb 5 2009, 11:07 PM Post #20 |
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"I get tougher the more water is nearby...since we're sailing over water, I could get hit by a car full-force and remain unhurt. I can also control water," he said. Hallbjorn looked around for a place to sit before continuing. "I've had my powers for a couple years or so. I haven't kept track of time. How long have you had yours?" he asked. |
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| Rinji79 | Feb 5 2009, 11:15 PM Post #21 |
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"Since I was 15. I had always felt that I had... layers. It was always harder to hurt me for some reason. I was always able to bottle it all up inside. It took a lot to shake me, and that day... someone managed to. Before I knew it I pushed the layer out of me, and there he was. A psychologist called the White Tiger my power animal, because when I had dreams, sometimes I would have them of a very large White Tiger inside a cage. It would walk around it, and speak to me sometimes." Then he caught himself, he opened up, what the hell was he thinking? It wasn't all the time that he had met another person with similar abilities to meet him without triggering an episode. This one was somehow different. "I'm rambling..." He continued to unpack, pulling out a coffee maker from his luggage. |
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| Amakard | Feb 6 2009, 08:23 PM Post #22 |
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All vary interesting thought Gideon he had left but only to around the corner all vary interesting... Silently he finished his trance it shouldn't be to long till the trips over or the well that would have to wait. |
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| Iethloc | Feb 6 2009, 11:50 PM Post #23 |
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"Yeah," was Hallbjorn's only response. He shifted in his seat slightly, and tried to get a good look at what kind of coffee maker it was. "I think I've seen other powers at use in my time on this boat...I'm pretty sure at least one crewmember has super strength of some sort. And the foreman always seems to know when the crew is up to something...always..." he half-rambled, his eyes staring into space for a moment. He shook his head slightly and regained his composure. "Some passengers might have had powers, too, but they come and go," he explained. |
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| Rinji79 | Feb 7 2009, 12:25 AM Post #24 |
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Stan sighed. "Well it seems these powers are spreading like wildfire. You'll need to--" As he opened the door, he caught the scent. He looked at Hall and motioned toward the hallway. There was someone in the corridor, and he opened the door further. |
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| Amakard | Feb 7 2009, 09:34 PM Post #25 |
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Gideon was just slipping around the corner when the door creaked open showing his leg as it moved out of site.
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| Iethloc | Feb 7 2009, 09:42 PM Post #26 |
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The instant Hallbjorn saw the stranger's leg move out of view, his trained reflexes kicked in. He immediately jumped out of his seat, mop in hand, and rolled out into the hallway, landing in a crouched position, holding the mop in a battle-ready position. Not seeing any other armed people, he stood up and put the business end of the mop back on the floor, then looked around the corner. |
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| Amakard | Feb 7 2009, 09:53 PM Post #27 |
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Gideon was diving into his room and slamming the door as the janitor came into view. panting he braced a chair under the nob and slumped onto the bed. close he thought to close. So the janitor is one to hmm didn't notice him working the ship before well only been on a week but wow that was close. |
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| Rinji79 | Feb 7 2009, 09:54 PM Post #28 |
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"I suppose I wasn't quite clear enough when I stated that your presence here was no longer to your benefit. Where did I stutter?" Stanley walked out from his room and toward where Hall was standing with the mop in his hand. "Did you need some reassurance of my threats?" |
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| Amakard | Feb 7 2009, 09:59 PM Post #29 |
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Gideon dose not hear your threats in his room and continues to be tired. |
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| Miyamoto Musashi | Feb 9 2009, 11:24 PM Post #30 |
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The Modern Day Kensei and Keeper of the old ways
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A flame begins to form in the corner and first starts off as a candle flame then turns into a inferno. A beautiful feminine voice came from it. As it begins to form. "My, my, my what such strong and strapping men. Mmmm delicious Though i doubt any of you could hold a candle to Lothor Sosan. But ah well men like that are few and in between." Then the flame disappears and a beautiful demonic woman and a boy stood there in its place. The boy was white as snow in his complexion but had a evil sadistic look about him. In his eyes was murder and malice. His smile ill intent and pure evil. He looked at the Demonic chick and said like a child at christmas. "Can I kill them I been needing some new toys to play with?" She smiled and shrugged with her shoulders. Lothor as the boys name was to be known laughed in such a way that would turn the hardest of mens blood cold as ice and send shivers up and down their spine. |
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