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Post by Zoken on Jan 23, 2004 14:38:46 GMT -5
The idea behind this is that all the characters are to be derived from Current marvel characters, and set a good twenty years in the future. for a good refernce on who is and is not a current marvel character visit the bios at Marveldirectory.com .
Peter Hardy knew he was different. he always had. he had been stronger than he should have been, faster, quieter, and more agile. bad things seemed to just hapen to those he didnt like. he had been an orphan. early blood test showed him X-factor negative.
Peter had moved about all his life being bounced around through the Child care system. finally he landed in a decent home in Queens New York New York. his fist day of School he saw her. her name was May Parker, and Peter knew that there was something special about her. he couldnt take his eyes off of her. he was surprised other guys couldnt. luckily for him he was tall and had platinum blond hair and crystal blue eyes that girls had always gone crazy for. strangely though, he found himself to be the one going crazy for someone else this time.
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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Jan 23, 2004 15:15:06 GMT -5
Racheal sighed and poked her sister as she walked past her lunch table. "Don't look now May, he's drooling again"
She had the grace to blush slightly and then glare at her twin. If no one had said so, one wouldn't beleive they were twins at all. May was your standard prep, well liked, long reddish brown hair, sparkling green eyes, soft curves, classy clothes...she took after their mother mostly.
Racheal, on the other hand...was not well liked among most school groups. She was too smart for one, which shunted her to geek, she dressed all in black...lean, muscular...black lipstick and eyeliner brought out the grey/green of her eyes and her flame colored hair was short, very short. She also happened to take after her father...in more ways than one.
May punched Racheal's shoulder "Go away, you're embarassing me!" she hissed.
Racheal smiled sweetly and bowed slighly. "As you wish sister mine" then she left, walking past the tables of her sisters friends to sit against the back wall.
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Post by InsanePenman on Jan 23, 2004 17:30:29 GMT -5
((Okay, I'm not sure whether you meant twenty years in the MarvelU (i.e. the children of Marvel Characters) of twenty years in an AU (i.e. characters based on MArvelverse characters), so I'm going with the latter. I'll alter and/or delete my post if it screws with anything...))
Victor Drail sat against that very wall Racheal was heading for, eyes clsoed as he cursed the fates that had led him to America from his home in Latveria. He hated it. Trying to block out the noise, he concentrated on his own thoughts, mentally considering the science project he'd gotten permission to work on after school. Curse his relatives who'd taken him in....but insisted he not skip high school to go straight to college, though he was more tha able. What was the point of getting an education if you had to waste years of your life waiting for it?!
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Post by Zoken on Jan 23, 2004 21:47:44 GMT -5
(OOC: You got it IP, but we dont have to limit things to just teens. as you shall now see.)
Meanwhile many miles away in Washington DC, a secret council was meeting to discuss a radical retroactive idea.
"We cannot consider Major Daigle for this!" yelled one congressman.
"Major Daigle is the best canidate for the Super Soldier Program. Major Daigle has passed every course and more that the original went through." yelled another.
an old man in the corner watched the scene quietly. eventually they all turned to him. "You know best," the president said. "Tell us what you think."
He stood with a cane. the effects of time had finally caught up to him in a big way. he looked at them. "Major Daigle is the best soldier that i have ever seen. the Major can outrun, out lift, outlast, and out think any soldier I have seen, outside of those with my . . . obvious advantage. I say if Major Daigle has all the qualifications, her gender shouldnt matter." his voice was firm, even though his grip was not. there was still no arguing with Steve Rodgers.
it was decided. the president went out to the hall to speak with an attractive twenty eight year old blonde. she was in full dress uniform from the unitedstates army. he looked to her and said, "Looks like the Captain America uniform will need some alterations." he smiled and hugged her. "Congratulations Melissa. What'll you tell your family?"
She smiled nevrvously, "I have no idea sir, but I'm most worried about my nephew, he calls me a tool for just being in the army. what'll he think now."
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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Jan 23, 2004 23:09:05 GMT -5
Rachael ignored the other student on the wall and sat, setting her laden tray across her knees and holding a text book open with her free hand.
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"He'll probably think your a tool up until the day you end up saving a tour bus full of his favorite band members or something." Lt. Sendin strode in wearinga smile and waviong a folder "New and improved theories and techniques, yippee skippy. ABout time they approved you kiddo, the equipment was getting rusty."
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Post by Zoken on Jan 23, 2004 23:16:20 GMT -5
That was when Midtown high's cafeteria roof exploded. Peter ducked into a nearby store room to change into his 'work clothes'; a brown jumpsuit with white mask and gloves and boots. the gloves had holes in the tips for his claws. he slipped out unoticed and appeared there as... THE TOMCAT!
mean while the people who had created the explosion landed in the cafeteria in large cyber suits, all crying the same phrase, "Free Latveria! Down Tyrant!" they aimed at the same person.
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Post by InsanePenman on Jan 23, 2004 23:24:02 GMT -5
Victor only hesistated for a moment, muttering, "Damn it all." Then, with a sneer, he made an odd gesture with his arm and one of the three attackers suddenly let out a scream of agony as light washed over him. The other two approached, and the dictator in chosen exile decided it was time to make for somewhere a bit safer. Another wave and there was aa bright flash of light, which conveniently allowed the teenage ruler to slip out the cafeteria door, quickly chased by the remaining two men.
If he could just get to the science lab and pick up his "project" the fools behind him would be nothing...
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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Jan 23, 2004 23:28:23 GMT -5
"No rest for teh blessed, flippin wicked." she gryumbled. She leaned her head out of teh door the men had left from and casually webbed them to the wall. She didn't expect it to hold them for long, but long enough.
Then she had other worries. Most the peopel in teh cafeteria were under rubble. She started digging them out. Nothing odd here, nope, not in the least, the rubble was lighter than it looked, honest!
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Post by Zoken on Jan 23, 2004 23:30:26 GMT -5
Meanwhile in the cafeteria, there were seventeen other cyberwarriors reaking havok. luckily there was someone there to reak havok on them.
Claws out the Tomcat tore through to the flesh beneath. where or not he took the flesh with the metal he did not care.
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Post by InsanePenman on Jan 23, 2004 23:33:30 GMT -5
He'd gotten to the science lab, and it had been a simple enough trick to knock out the teacher with a little mystical trick and take what he'd passed off as an extra credit project. It helped that he'd never told the teacher exactly what it was. His armor. It was quick enough to slip into it, covering his face with the metal mask, and heading back to the cafeteria at full speed. They'd see the power of the monarch they sought to overthrow. Doom would kill them all.
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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Jan 23, 2004 23:34:18 GMT -5
Racheal sighed and pulled her sister free last. She pointed to the door "Get the students out, now." she was good for something after all. The children followed her lead and ran.
Just the new supersuit...several guys in tincans...and little ol' me left now. My, the new supersuit is nasty...all this ran through her head as she starte dto web and richochet around the room. A few yanked wires here, a few hanging form the walls there...
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Post by Zoken on Jan 23, 2004 23:39:03 GMT -5
his arm snagged in a web. he wrenched it free in annoyance just in time to dodge a hit.
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Post by InsanePenman on Jan 23, 2004 23:42:36 GMT -5
Doom strode into the chaos with the sneer that had become second nature to him in America locked on his face, and promptly grabbed hold of two near by cybersuited men. "The Monarch of Latveria is far above you all. Know this as you die." It was the kind of thing he'd been born to say. With a cruel grin, he clenched one hand, shattering one man's arm with the immense strength his armor added. He released the other and let him move away to attack, before unleashing a concussive blast on him that brought the poor fool to his knees, dead as a doornail.
Then he finished crushing the other to death, almost laughing as he prepared to test run every instrument of destruction he'd added to this little thing.
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Post by Zoken on Jan 23, 2004 23:47:17 GMT -5
Tomcat noticed the new addition to the fight. he landed gracefully in front of him and growled. "Tell me quick, good guy or bad guy?"
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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Jan 23, 2004 23:47:43 GMT -5
What a day not to bring her suit to school..."Whoa sparky. Delusions of granduer aside, they get to live to go to trial. That goes for you too janitor man."
She hung from teh wall and looked both of them over, then cocked her head to the side "Hear that? That's four squads emergency team, here to clean up. If you guys don't want to be scooped up with the trash, scat, and I won't tell why some of 'em are dead. And you, Sparky...nice science project, but you forgot the condensors...I'm guessing you were going to get to that tommorrow!" she stuck out her tongue and slipped out teh door as choppers soudned and flames wreathe dthe sky in a very distinct "4"
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