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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jun 13, 2007 22:23:21 GMT -5
//Just to let everybody know, Felidae is now Rage! *Gasps* She evil! Also...she's gonna die...// Rage hissed and started to walk slowly towards Carson. As if she had read his mind from earlier she hissed, "You believe that a mutation like this can have a cure?" She laughed, a snarl mixed with a laugh of pure evil and hate. "You actually think that I can be fixed?" She advanced on Carson and Rogue, her steps were quiet but filled with an eeiry silence. A ripping sound issued and Rage's feet claws lengthened like her hand claws and shot out of the leather boots. They curled and turned into razor sharp talons that collided with the ground every time she took a step towards Carson and Rogue. Shadows played across her face and it was hidden of any emotion. Rage licked her lips, already thinking of the taste of blood. Blood spill! Blood spill! Rip flesh! Blood spill! Take lives! TAKE LIVES!!!!
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Post by Cujo on Jun 14, 2007 10:36:51 GMT -5
Rogue shook and shivered, she was afraid. Afraid that Rage, or, rather Felidae, would die; afraid that she herself would die; afraid that everyone in the city was doomed. Afraid, so terribly, terribly afraid. She let out a quiet squeak as Rage advanced towards her and Carson. Rogue jumped at her, yelling to Carson, Go heal Firestorm! She tried to make her bare hand hit Rage's blackening skin, to absorb some of her life force.
Lightning and Sirth swung their blades at Carson, trying to stop him from going anywhere.
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Post by Mace on Jun 14, 2007 12:08:34 GMT -5
Carson rolled backwards and ducked the blades, though on slit his shoulder. He grimaced but even as the blood seeped from the wound it began to close up. He lunged forward, toward Firestorm.
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jun 14, 2007 15:54:39 GMT -5
Rage's yellow teeth snapped together and she dodged Rogue's hand easily. Her red eyes were glittering with a blood lust and she dashed after Beckett. No one was usual to her anymore. The only thing she wanted was to kill, to take their lives and painfully as Shadow's. Rage didn't even know what she had done, the poison, and the disease, had quickly taken her happy memories away from her. The wild chant was the only thing going through her mind. To kill! To leave behind destruction! And to leave misery in her wake! Rage bared her teeth and lept into the air. Time seemed to slow as she flew at Beckett, her teeth ready to sink into flesh. Her claws at ready, and her mind crying for death! Firestorm couldn't remember anything from after Shadow appeared. He could recall Sirth coming along and he and Lightning lighting their swords on fire. Then, Shadow came. He could feel her cold hands around his throat, but they weren't there. He tried to reach up to his throbbing head but a pain that went searing up and down his chest made him stop. He didn't know how long he was unconscious or what had happened, but he knew that something did happen. Firestorm lifted his head slightly enough to see a crumpled body not far from where he was. The body belonged to Shadow! What is she doing there, lying like that? What happened to her? Firestorm tried not to gag when he saw her split skull. The pools of blood that her shoddy body was resting in. There's only one person left alive that has that strength, thought Firestorm. Only Felidae could do that. But as much as she hated her sister, Fel would never do that! As if she were saying them again Firestorm remembered something Felidae said. '""Me?! A Fiftey?! Look at me Rogue! Look at me! Do I look like a Fiftey anymore? NO! I've been trying to hold back the dark side of me but it's been boiling, and boiling, until I have given in." Her red, enraged eyes became a black, hating color with a red ring around them. She bowed her head, the pain of not killing them all was excrutiating and made her tear herself inside just to keep it at minimum control. "You don't understand," she gasped. "its not just the fact that Mace and Raven are dead that I'm doing this." Tears started slowly making the way down her cat-like face. "It's because of when my transformation was completed a disease came into me. It slowly yet succeedingly spread throughout my body and finally reached my mind. That's the reason for my new powers, my strength and my new accessibility to new creatures. But, I have to stop it, before I kill you all. If it gets out of control, which will happen soon if I don't end my life soon, it'll be the end of the Fiftey."' Now Firestorm knew what had happened, it had gotten to Felidae. There was no saving her now. They were not to worry about Belle, Defiant, Lightning, Sirth, any of the Murders. They had to worry about another Fiftey, on they had grown so close too that they included her in their family, and that was Fel. Firestorm choked back a sob. He couldn't bear it. He couldn't lose Fel, she was everything to him. He cared about her so much...but what was there to do? She was gone from him forever. Even if she was alive now, the real Felidae was gone. That's all there was to it. Firestorm heard a fight going on and he dared himself to look. The sight before him was worse then he imagined. Felidae was flying through the air, straight at Carson's throat. Her viens that were bulging out of her arms and neck were blackened and her eyes were a flaring red with an evil fire burning in them. Her steel claws were long and curved, her fingernails, and claws from her feet were the same. Felidae definately wasn't Felidae anymore. With a knowing sense, Firestorm knew that she was now Rage, a creature of nothing but the lust to kill until it too, died. Firestorm had to help Carson, they had to kill her now. Firestorm didn't want to remember her like this! Withdrawing air from his punctured lungs, Firestorm yelled. It was hoarse, but loud enough for Beckett to hear. "Carson, look out!"
//I swear! I think I am getting better at this! Felidae now mean though! *Starts crying hysterically* I'm so twisted! Poor Felidae, I mean, Rage! Poor Firestorm! Poor Shadow, wait...I'm glad she's dead!//
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Post by Mace on Jun 15, 2007 10:43:50 GMT -5
Carson heard Firestorms warning. He threw himself to the right, sumersatulting to his feet. He smiled to himself, he was getting better at this. He took a fighting stance, waiting for Rage to come again.
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Post by Cujo on Jun 15, 2007 11:33:23 GMT -5
Sirth looked at Lightning and she nodded. Sirth disappeared for a split second, then reappeared next to Firestorm. That shout will cost you dearly you little fuzzball, Sirth said to him, pointing his flaming dagger at Firestorm's throat.
Lightning used the dull edge of her blade to knock Rogue out of the air, sending her flying towards the brick wall behind them. Rogue hit it with a loud cry of pain and a small thunk. Her body lay crumpled at the bottom where she had fallen into a heap, and the only sign she was alive was that her chest was moving slightly when she breathed. Lightning jumped towards Carson, her blade blazing with fire, she tried to slice his arm, or at least ignite him.
//Heheheheeheheheheheheheheheheh....I was going to kill Rogue but then poor little Sparrow would be sad...I'll kill her later...Sparrow has to be there when she dies.//
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Post by Mace on Jun 16, 2007 20:38:25 GMT -5
Carson ducked and took a step back, almost losing his balance. He lunged forward, anger beginning to fuel him. He kicked out at Lightning's gut. Rogue was unconscious, and Firestorm wasn't fighting at the moment, it was up to him to stop Lightning.
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jun 17, 2007 10:47:07 GMT -5
//DON'T FORGET RAGE! MUWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!//
Rage just smiled and drew her hand back to stab Carson. Even if Carson did have healing powers, he wasn't immortal. Her face was drawn in a wicked snarl and her eyes were nothing but pools of blood. Rage crouched down and charged at Carson, her claws pounding the pavement. Rage yowled and lept into the air. Yet again going at Carson's throat. Firestorm smiled in pain. That fool must not know that I can control fire! Firestorm staggered wearily to his feet and crossed his wrists in a fighting stance. He flicked his left wrist and the fire on Sirth's sword flew into Firestorm's open palm. "Sirth, Sirth, Sirth...Why do you think that they call me Firestorm?" The flame in Firestorm's hand grew until it was the size of his head. Firestorm reared his hand back and threw the fireball at Sirth. Sirth's blade was now just a regular blade, the only damage it could do was to slice. Oh crap! I'm too weak to battle much longer! Firestorm grimaced as he shifted, the cracked rib was not helping him any. Firestorm put hand on his side and kneeled down, hoping that the fireball would hit Sirth.
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Post by Mace on Jun 17, 2007 14:59:44 GMT -5
Carson couldn't dodge Rage's attack, but he put his arms up to protect his throat.
((Blah....))
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jun 17, 2007 16:07:29 GMT -5
Rage pulled back her strained hand and brought her claws down on Carson's arms. Rage smiled when her claws went straight through his whole arm. Her thumb's claw went in the space between Carson's forearm bones and it went shooting out of the other side in between her second and third finger. The other four fingers' claws were going out of the other side of his arm. Rage stretched her arms wide, and since her claws were connected with his he did the same. Rage's lips pulled back over her fangs and she dove in to rip his throat.
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Post by Cujo on Jun 17, 2007 19:26:26 GMT -5
Sirth ducked just in time, the fireball only singed his shirt and a bit of his hair. The acid smell of burnt flesh hit the air, and he reallized the fireball had done more damage then he had thought. It had singed his shoulder as well, but it didn't hurt. Sirth lept at Firestorm, Venom's dagger held above his head, planning to stab him in the heart.
Lightning stabbed at Rage as the cat flew by, but she missed by only a hair's bredth. She swiped her sword through the air, extinguishing the flames so Firestorm could not use them against her or Sirth. She walked to his side and said flatly, Shall we kill him here?
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jun 17, 2007 20:03:28 GMT -5
Firestorm looked hurriedly between Sirth and Lightning. What was there to do?! Think Firestorm! THINK! An idea came to him and sparks started flying from Firestorm's hands as he did hand signs with them. He summoned all of his energy that was left and pulled lightning from the sky. How did I do that? Firestorm ignored that and screwed his eyes shut. Firestorm lifted his right hand up and it collided with the lightning. Firestorm opened his eyes and fire lept from the ground, springing into his hand like an obedient dog. Firestorm grimaced at the pressure of the two elements tried to escape from his clutches. Firestorm put them both together and a new element was born. It was a living fire that could only be created by the mixture of lightning and fire. Firestorm winked at Sirth and the Flire became of rod of pain. Firestorm waved the rod of the fire and lightning compound. Firestorm felt great waves of heat fly aroung, singing almost everything without even touching it. He knew that if he didn't make contact with Sirth or Lightning that it would ward them off temporarily. "Get ready to play with fire," he smiled.
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Post by Cujo on Jun 18, 2007 12:27:15 GMT -5
Lightning and Sirth backed up, the hot fire and lightning driving them backwards. I hate fire... Sirth muttered, ducking at Firestorm nearly hit him with the rod. Lightning rolled her good eye, then she slashed at Firestorm's head with her sword.
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Post by Mace on Jun 18, 2007 22:04:13 GMT -5
Carson let out a cry and wrenched his arms away, blood pouring from his wounds. The pain was numbing, it was hard to think. All he knew was that those fangs were coming for his throat again. He dropped to the ground and brought his feet up kicking at Rage's face.
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jun 18, 2007 22:28:48 GMT -5
Rage didn't react when Carson's feet slammed into her face. Her lip was cut now, bleeding venom blood. Rage's eyes widened, she snarled and kicked out at Carson's rib cage. She could feel the venom's toll on her. It slowed her down some, but not enough for her to not be dangerous. A numbness had come across and was making her viens in her arms explode. She was bleeding heavily now, from the cut on her lip and the gashes in her arms. ((Blah! I could have done better!)) Firestorm leaped back and a wall of fire sprang up around him, forming a protective ring that he knew woul keep Sirth and Lightning away from him. But to be on the safe side, Firestorm kept the rod of lightning and fire at ready. **Even more BLAH!))
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