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Post by shay on Jun 9, 2012 21:45:07 GMT -5
 when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER[/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
A grin was on his easy face as he strolled leisurely down the streets on Manhattan. Today was the day. Oh yes, today was the day! The Destroyer was ready to destroy, what he did best. Ah the thought of it made him swell with joy. He lifted his headphones, breaking off the song. He dropped the headphones and the Ipod onto the ground, his leather boot smashing the little music device. A thin grin stuck to his face as he let his eyes sweep around. Where would he start?
Sully was in a good mood of course that was because today he was going to destroy this part of that sphere called Earth. He wanted power. He wanted an army. He wanted it all. Now of course Sully didn't have all those pieces and parts connected in his brain, the proof being what he wanted. He didn't want to destroy yet. The thought of his 'missing pieces' unsettled him so he hurried back and scooped up the Ipod, holding it close to him like a precious jewel. He came to a bench and slumped into it, sliding the maroon headphones back on. The heavy metal song rang in his ears and he tapped his foot to the rhythm letting his eyes slip closed. And while Sully's thoughts wondered he remembered a particularly brutal attack from his father.
--FLASHBACK--
Sully sneaked into the kitchen, his father was passed out on the couch after drinking too much vodka. Sully hadn't eaten for three days now and he was getting weaker by the minute. He dragged himself to the garbage can. And stuck his hand inside, his hand closing around the potato. It was half-eaten and hunger over took him as he stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth water as the salt touched his taste-buds and the butter, smooth and slightly creamy, mixed with the bland taste of the potato. He swallowed the foot and nearly coughed as the food slid down his throat. Thirst bubbled up inside of him and he grabbed a glass. He turned on the sink and let the glass fill. He drank thirstily and then suddenly, BANG.
A vodka bottle was smashed over his head. The small triangles cut dangerously into his head and fell down across his face like sharp tears, cutting scratches into his cheeks. "I TOLD YOU NO SUPPER!" exclaimed his father, throwing him back against the wall. His hand grasped a knife and he swayed toward Sully, who cowered against the wall, his skinny body aching all over. He'd pleaded then. Back then when he was weak. He'd pleaded for his life, but nothing helped. The crazed man pulled back and punched, in his fist the blade sunk into Suly's stomach.
His cry was a shriek and his father's laugh was evil. His father turned and left him to die. Sully pulled the dagger out and watched as his blood flowed from the open wound. He gasped and withered in pain. His blood splattered across the floor and he tried to keep consciousness. For long hours he sank in and out of consciousness, a fever raging through him. When his father left for work a neighbor came over and found Sully near death and pale. She called the hospital and they came and took him away. His father wasn't charged with child abuse, he played a game with them and lied at every answer. Although Sully was never stabbed by his father again he was often whipped, slammed, punched and kicked.
--END OF FLASHBACK--
And now, Sully let his eyes open. They burned with the need to destroy. He dropped the headphones. It was now time for the mortals to meet the Destroyer. And his grin was as evil as his father's laugh had been. He was no longer a weak little boy as he had been. Now he was taking his revenge.
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Post by Hailey Heart on Jun 17, 2012 14:30:18 GMT -5
Hailey walked along the streets, jumping at the cars every so often, still not used to this world. She was listening to an ipod that S.H.I.E.L.D. had given her, and was not sure how to use it, so she stuck it in her ears and just listened to whatever music seemed to play. At the moment it was a soothing slow tune, like one you would hear at a wedding back in the time she was from.
She moved slowly across the street, behind a man, with maroon headphones, he crossed over to a bench and sat, anger and hate shining in his eyes. Everyone is so full of hate in this city... She thought and continued walking.
She was wearing a rare pare of shorts, which she almost never wore, because of the fact that her entire right leg was burned on a mission. She remembered that mission clearly, because that was the one where she knocked out her partner, Steve Rogers, to save his life, and went in alone.
She shook her head, clearing away the mommies, and took a seat on a bench about two down from the man with maroon headphones. |
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Post by shay on Jun 28, 2012 9:45:54 GMT -5
when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER [/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
Sully caught sight of the woman who'd walked past him. Her leg was badly burned and he smirked. You! he called out to the lady as he walked closer to her, a smirk on his face. The ipod was still where he'd left it on the bench, but he didn't need it anymore. He grinned at the lady and then smashed his fist into the side of a building and made the pieces of glass swirl into the air and then shoot in various directions at the civilians.
Several screamed as the glass plummeted toward them and ended up sinking into their flesh, while others fell to the ground, dead, without knowing what had hit them. Two particularly large pieces were shooting toward the woman on the bench. He looked away for a minute as more pieces of glass ended the lives of innocent civilians. He turned back to the woman and cracked a smile as the two large pieces of glass plummeted toward her, one going for her shoulder and one going for her stomach.
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Post by sinestro on Jun 28, 2012 10:01:43 GMT -5
Now before he was so inconveniently captured by SHIELD, Sinestro was up to some naughty business, just the sort of business that one such as Sinny would get in trouble for. He blasted around the man who had thrown the ice and gave him a wink. He made a small, golden glowing, dagger appear in his own hand and soared down to attack the civilians. His knife cut into them and they dropped dead. The glass whistled past his head and he ducked to avoid getting his brains chopped out.
Sinestro was having quite fun with this new guy. He was powerful, or so he seemed. Of course he wasn't more powerful then Sinny, or the yellow lantern hoped. His golden eyes glittered dangerously as he turned to the woman, the glass was heading right for her and he grinned. She didn't stand a chance. Or did she? Sinny wasn't sure who she was but she had a horrible burn scar on one leg and he rolled his eyes as sirens echoed throughout the air, and he smirked.
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Post by Hailey Heart on Jun 29, 2012 12:07:48 GMT -5
She looked up, her music still blaring. She looked to the man, whom had had maroon headphones. She watched in slow motion as he punched the wall, sending shards of glass into the civilian body, killing and shredding. She noticed two large pieces coming right at her, but remained where she was, still in slow motion.
She shifted her gaze, past a woman screaming, clutching her child in her arms, a large piece of glass protruding from the boy's chest. She grit her teeth, tensing her muscles to spring into action, but still she remained where she was.
Her eyes came to rest on a man with a sinister looking yellow blade. She knew then, that these two were not human, at least not entirely, and they defiantly weren't heroes.
She saw both men smile, as she remained where she was, glass rocketing for her stomach and shoulder. She calmly returned the smile, and launched herself off the bench. She flipped over the back, landing on her feet in a low to the ground crouch. "Yes?" She smiled as the glass impacted the bench where she had been sitting, not ten seconds before. She looked between the two, staying in her low crouch, wishing, and praying for her shield. |
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Post by Victor Veloci on Jun 29, 2012 15:07:38 GMT -5
Victor had been watching from a tree, and smiled at the carnage. This would be a fun day.
He jumped down, watching the glass fly. He saw a man with a yellow blade, and called to him. "Good day isn't it." He smiled sinister, his goldish-green eyes sparkling with a cruel light. He released a hiss as he shifted from a human to a raptor, his favorite form.
He let out a comp and leapt at a innocent civilian man, tearing his shoulder with his teeth, and ripping his stomach with his claws. The man fell away dead, a hunk of his flesh still clamped in Victor's jaws.
He turned to the other man, the one whom had sent the glass flying, and hissed at him. Anger seething through his scales. |
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Post by sinestro on Jul 1, 2012 20:22:15 GMT -5
Sinestro glanced at the man who turned into a raptor and grinned, "Oh indeed, beautiful day." His yellow blade whirled in his hand as it slammed into several more citizens, a sinister grin plastered onto his ugly purple face.
The yellow lantern blasted another civilian, who was trying to escape with his ring and the man slammed into the wall. Sinestro shouted to the woman, "Some Avenger you are!" He said with a laugh.
t h e p o w e r o f f e a r [/i][/size] corrupts all[/color][/u]
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Post by Hailey Heart on Jul 1, 2012 20:26:27 GMT -5
She stood up. "Fine. I'll take all of you. Bring it." She growled, standing straight, and raising her fists. No one mocked her, or the Avengers.
She knew she didn't really stand a chance. Not her, alone against three, without her shield. If I had my shield I'd stand a fighting chance! She squared up, not sure who would attack first, so she positioned herself for an attack at all angles. Steve is going to kill me if I survive this... |
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Post by shay on Jul 2, 2012 9:13:58 GMT -5
when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER [/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
Sully hissed when neither of the pieces of glass hit her. He looked at the raptor and gave a faint smile and then at the purple skinned alien. He swished his hand and glass shot out into the crowd, pieces barely missing the yellow lantern and the raptor. Sully liked to cut it close.
He brought pieces of glass together and made a glass sword that glimmered in the light. He circled toward Hailey, grinning cruelly. "Defending the Avengers are you?" sneered Sully. "They're weak. And so are you." He jumped toward her, sword straight, heading right towards her. His goal - to weaken her. And then he'd let the others kill her off.
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Post by Hailey Heart on Jul 2, 2012 14:00:45 GMT -5
Her mind had been in over-drive since the glass started to fly. When he formed the sword, her brain was thrown off course, but she had managed to pull it back on. "They are not weak. And neither am I." She growled this, as he lunged for her. This is some first mission. That wasn't even a mission! She bit down on her lip, waiting to jump over.
He ran at her, aiming to hurt, and she figured this man wasn't planning on killing her. He was going to leave the dirty work to the others.
She jumped over him, putting all of her strength into it. She bit down on her lip while she was in the air. Her feet trailed just over his head, so she kicked him in the shoulders.
She landed on her hands, and pushed off like a professional gymnast, and flipped to her hands.
"At least I don't have anyone to do my dirty work for me." She sneered, mind still in overdrive. [/color] |
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Post by Victor Veloci on Jul 2, 2012 14:27:37 GMT -5
Victor hissed as Hailey dodged Sully's attack. But his hiss turned into a hiss of twisted laughter. My turn.
He waited for her to hit the ground, and say her little snippet of a speech, and then he charged in. Snapping his jaws, his razor sharp claws extended to kill.
But at the last second he changed his mind. He changed his killing blow into a horribly painful one. He wanted to have fun with this kill. He wanted to, in his own way, make Steve pay for hurting Sam. By killing Hailey, and she put herself in the perfect position to be murdered painfully slow.
He slammed her to the ground, and stepped on her left leg with his large, clawed and deadly, foot. He comped in laughter as Hailey screamed when he plunged his talon int her calf. |
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Post by Hailey Heart on Jul 2, 2012 14:57:16 GMT -5
She turned to see Victor flying at her, and brought up her arms to protect her stomach and chest, but he wasn't after those major parts. Then she realized it. This is going to hurt.
She was pushed backwards, one large taloned foot crushing her left leg. "Get off me you stupid reptile!" She was going to say more. But she cut herself off with a scream as the largest, and sharpest, talon plunged into her calf.
The pain was incredible, nothing like being shot. The raptor started pushing it in farther, then pulling it out, only to plunge it in again. She didn't scream again, however. She wasn't going to give these three the pleasure of her agony. So she lied there, pinned down, by both feet now, one on her left arm. She had silent tears running down her grimianced face.
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Post by shay on Jul 2, 2012 18:48:38 GMT -5
when the devil wants to dance with you ,YOU BETTER SAY NEVER [/color][/font] because a dance with the devil might last you forever[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center][/color][/font]
Sully smirked when the raptor attacked Hailey. He shot pieces of glass at Hailey and watched with satisfaction when they hit her. He glanced at the alien, and smirked. He made a glass dagger and threw it at Hailey, hoping that it would fatally wound her.
He glanced at the ambulances and policemen. The Destroyer smirked and shot a huge glass ball and shot it at them, watching as it impaled the men. Then he
shot a few at Hailey.
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Post by Hailey Heart on Jul 2, 2012 19:08:45 GMT -5
Hailey gasped for air as raptor forced his weight onto her. She rolled her head to the side, and looked over to Sully, whom shot small shards of glass at her. They cut into her face, and exposed skin, but didn't really hurt her worse that cuts.
Then he threw the dagger. She winced, seeing it sailing towards her, she instinctively closed her eyes, and winced, before it even hit her.
She shirked as it slammed into her side, a fatal blow, if it hadn't burred itself in her rib. Her rib, had saved her life, and given her a weapon. She knew it would hurt like hell to rip it out, but she knew what she had to do.
"Hey, reptile." She huffed in a breathless, they angry, and anguished, voice. "You like glass?" She reached over with her free hand, and ripped the dagger from her side. The small stream of blood that had been fall, turned into a flow. She winced as her crimson blood spilled onto the ground.
The knife, now in her hand. She shifted it into a comfortable position, and plunged it into the raptors leg. |
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Post by Victor Veloci on Jul 2, 2012 19:28:00 GMT -5
Victor hissed in pain as she plunged the glass dagger into his leg. He leapt away in pain, and started trying to pull it out with his teeth, and claws, but he didn't have any thumbs, and he wasn't going to morph here.
He looked at Sully. He was angry at him giving Hailey a weapon, and a mean of which to get away. He hissed at him, saliva dripping from his fangs, but he wasn't going to attack, they were here for Hailey, who seemed to have disappeared for a moment. |
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