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Post by Mace on Jun 19, 2007 10:24:51 GMT -5
Carson gasped as the air was kicked out his lungs. He knew several ribs had been broken, it hurt to breath. He pulled himself away from Rage, his body needed time to heal.
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jul 7, 2007 20:26:03 GMT -5
Rage hissed and dived at Carson. Her blood was pounding in her ears and her thoughts were a wreck of horrors. Her past seemed to be wheeling in front of her eyes as she went in for the kill. Kill! KILL! She flipped in midair and swiped a punch at Carson's face. Her super-strength was climaxing and her other powers were strengthing as her life and consciousness was weakening. Rage yowled and bared her black teeth, showing her pain and unhapiness at what had become of her.
//YUCK! Terrible post! I'll work on that later!//
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Post by Mace on Jul 8, 2007 10:34:34 GMT -5
((Lol))
Carson couldn't block the bunch and was thrown to the ground. It felt like he had a broken jaw, he could live with that, right now he wanted his other wounds to heal. He got painfully to his feet, keeping his eyes on Rage.
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jul 8, 2007 19:34:19 GMT -5
Rage laughed, it was a mixture of a hiss and a gargling noise. "You fool! What makes you think you can even live against my wrath?" She kept her eyes on Carson as she reached over and punched a chunck out of the building next to her. The building sagged a little on where it was missing some support. Rage narrowed her eyes. "Your jaw is broken, ribs are cracked, and your fate is sealed!" Her mynx ears swiveled and her tail tip twitched. "Make your move, Buckett."
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Post by Mace on Jul 13, 2007 12:40:16 GMT -5
What would John do? Col. John Sheppard, one of the best warriors Carson knew. John would lunge forward with guns ablazing. There were two problems, Carson wasn't John, and he didn't have a gun. He heard Rage's last words. He gritted his teeth. "It's BECKETT!" He leaped forward, trying to tackle the beast. This is insanity!
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Post by .avaline on Jul 14, 2007 9:02:37 GMT -5
((Okay I'm back!!! WOOT!!!))
Bella transformed. Her fur bristled as she crouched low to the ground. She sprang letting the wind rip through her fur, huge claws aiming for Rage.
(I'm back and already at a loss for words))
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Post by Mace on Jul 18, 2007 10:42:21 GMT -5
Carson could have sighed with relief, at least Rage would be occupied for the time being, maybe even long enough for him to get a jump start on healing his badly wounded body.
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jul 18, 2007 18:40:30 GMT -5
Rage easily dodged Belle's attack and yet again increased the gravity on her so hard that she couldn't move. "I just hate wolves, you know that?!" Rage turned to Carson. "Don't even try to live, you'll soon be buried with your other friends, rotting into a maggott-ridden corpse. It's the--" Rage stopped, a skull-cracking noise shot through her head. What?! Who?! Flashes of her past danced before eyes. The time of when Hydro ran away. The transformation. First time meeting Firestorm, Mace, Wolverine, everybody. The many people she had killed. My life is flashing before my eyes! The disease has spread to far, I'm dying! This cannot be! Sweat broke out on her face and she could feel her heart rate quickly slowing down. Her skin was now icy and clammy and her hands were shaking out of control. Rage's eyes bulged and she coughed up blood. The salty taste lingered in her mouth and she gagged. She clawed at her face, trying to guoge out the memories that were too painful to see. I can't die, I never got to apologize to Shadow. Rage leaned on her left hand, but something sticky made her eyes fly open. Following the river of blood, Rage saw her broken sister's body. What--what have I done?! I'm a monster! Tears started falling down her face. Her heart was beating so slow that you would have had to wait half a minute to her two beats. She was almost dead. Corinne, Cat, Felidae, Rage...was almost no more.
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Post by Mace on Jul 19, 2007 15:49:55 GMT -5
Carson got slowly to his feet, he could tell Fel, or Rage, was dying. He limped away from her, knowing that she was still dangerous, and there was still the problem with the leader of the Murders being very close. The pain began to disappear as his body slowly healed. It was almost over.
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Post by Cujo on Jul 19, 2007 18:57:48 GMT -5
Lightning watched as Rage writhered in pain, almost enjoying the sight of her enemy dying. She could hear Sirth's heavy breathing next to her. What a wuss, She thought, rolling her good eye. She tore her line of vison from Rage, and forced herself to look at Sirth.
What? You're looking at me like you want me to go and poke her or something, Sirth said, knitting his eyebrows together. His ears twitched, one of his more uncommon traits. He blinked, then sighed. So...you going to get that daggar out of my wall? He asked, meeting Lightning's gaze.
Rogue sat up, holding her head. What happened? I feel like someone went and whacked me with a two-by-four, She thought, looking around. Her gaze resting upon Rage, she gasped. No! Beckett, we can't let her die! She exclaimed, jumping to her feet and instantly regretting the sudden movement. She walked over to Beckett as fast as she could, not daring to move to quickly.
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Post by Mace on Jul 20, 2007 12:38:42 GMT -5
Beckett looked at her, unconsciously holding his ribs. "Are you okay?" he asked, ignoring her comment. His concern was first for the other people who might be hurt. He wanted to heal them before he was totally out of strength.
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Post by .avaline on Jul 27, 2007 18:19:08 GMT -5
Bella stood, body tensed, behind the body of the dying Rage. She snarled, hackles raise, and roared, or rather bellowed out a dire warning. Bella's eyes, gleaming with a sick violent deep purple. She let out another bellow, swinging her head around snarling at anyone closer than 20ft of her prey. Signaling Defiant, Bella stepped over Rage and bent her head down toward Felidae's clammy neck, her jaws opened wide. Placing both paws on Felidae's arms, ears straining for the cracking noise that she hoped would come. Her fangs ready to sink in the white, ice cold skin.
Defiant leapt at her mistress's command, she blocked the way to her mistresses prey. "Carson, I'd stay away....All of you!" she called. Her right hand, turning her hand...up above the wrist in to hard, cold, stone. her balled, stone fist and held it raised ready to attack. Defiant smirked as scorpions swarmed around her, pouring from every crack, every open place on Defiant's body, even out of her stone hand. The scorpions started crawling toward Carson, their rock pincher's clicking and clashing.
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Post by Cujo on Jul 28, 2007 20:14:13 GMT -5
Ah'm fine, but we won't be if we don't move! Rogue said, spotting the scorpians. She backed up until her back collided with the wall, she felt for a hand hold, but she didn't find any. She risked taking a quick glance up; the wall wasn't as tall as she had feared. She lept to the top of the wall, then called to Beckett, Come on, it isn't that tall!
Lightning walked up behind Bella, making sure not to get to close. Sirth was just behind her, but he stayed behind Lightning. Lightning glanced over her shoulder at him. Coward, she scolded, then turned her attention back to Bella.
Sirth glared at Lightning, then looked over her shoulder at Bella and Rage. The scene was grotesque, Rage's blood pouring out of her body, Bella standing over Rage like she was some kind of prize.
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Post by Mace on Jul 30, 2007 10:53:58 GMT -5
Carson pulled himself on top of the wall. The doctor in him wanted to stop and try to help Rage, even though she was evil, but he couldn't. He had other responsibilites right now.
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Post by FireiceXHydroXFirestorm on Jul 30, 2007 17:07:20 GMT -5
Rage slowly opened her eyes and looked into the face of the monstrous wolf. She parted her cracked lips and whispered quietly. "Kill me, if it is what you wish, Belle. But when I come back to my second life, you will pay for killing one of the Fifty. Even if I am a killing machine, I know there are those who care about me and will avenge me." A laughing face flashed in her mind and made her smile. She dare not move but glanced at the unconscious Firestorm lying not far from her. "Firestorm, this is the end." Her eyes shifted back towards Belle's infuriated face. She could feel two others prescences but did not know who they were. "I will...return. And make you pay..." She screwed her eyes shut, waiting for the teeth to enclose her neck and drain the rest of her life out of her.
[glow=blue,1,000]Fireice watched from the darkness. She can sense me, I feel her hostility. She knows me, I'm sure of it. But from when...? and where? Fireice shook her head and her hand instantly flew up to the star-shaped scar on her forehead. The pain was almost unbearable. Now I remember, you were that young girl who I mutated. I know the connection between you and me will break at your death, but...Why do I have a feeling this isn't the last I'll see of you? She sighed quietly and looked at Carson and Rogue. I must help them. She looked back at the grotesque scene and directed her hands at the oncoming horde of stone scorpions. "Take that!" Fire flew from her left hand while a jet of ice crystals flew from the other. She stepped out of the darkness and called up to Rogue and Beckett. "Get away from here! Quick!"[/glow]
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