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Post by razor on Jan 13, 2022 14:57:04 GMT -7
Razor "I don't smile for me, I smile for you." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Razor's body would tense when the creature mentioned Sinister... Like... THE Mister Sinister? That man sent a chill down his spine. He was so evil! For no reason. It was like he enjoyed it. Nothing he did was for any reason, he just liked ripping mutants apart. That man was a plague to society... If you could even call him a man. He was more like a machine. "Well, not that I want to see him ever again... I don't think this is his island or anything... He's pretty, erm... Not very present, when Magneto is like... Right over on the other side of the island. I don't think much can come of it, but don't worry too much. I'm sure Magneto would help you guys out of Sinister's grubby hands."He'd let the thing go so it could fly around again and look at it. "Well, if there really are a lot of you guys, I probably won't be able to take you all down, so why not let me hang out? These patrols are getting boring, and talking to Magneto all day is just... NOT the move." Other Information:AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 13, 2022 14:10:13 GMT -7
Mister Sinister "What a Sinister turn of events this was, eh?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Essex looked at the Maker with the timeframe. Sure, it wasn't a ridiculous task... That much was certain. 35 days was not much. Even Sinister would sweat at such a task, and he was sure that Maker knew it was a heavy task. At the same time, this big threat that he was referencing was something of great importance. For a man like himself to come asking for the help of someone as impressive as Sinister... From another universe, no less. Yes, whatever this was. This was going to hinder his perfect project of Genosha, if he weren't careful. He'd just realized that Maker has trapped him. A refusal could lead to the destruction of the thing he is doing here. "Why, yes, of course. I hope these tests will prove to be valuable to the founding of Genosha. I will do as much as I can with the Omega class mutants that I am exposed to, though it won't be nearly as much research as that from the other classes."He'd frown for a moment. "You have impressed me, good man. I have finally been provided with a challenge that I am not certain I can complete... That means I will put forth much energy to ensure that it will be. I appreciate a man with intelligence that rivals even mine." AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 9, 2022 17:07:13 GMT -7
Deadpool "In the immortal words of Clark Whatsisname -- up, up and away!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Deadpool would fall face first on the pavement and skid a small amount before looking back up at the Museum for Modern Arts. The grand building was full of people looking out of the doorway as the security guards stood in front of the door... Doing their job of securing the facility. There would also be a pile of rubble about ten feet away... His sculpture! "Oh no! Look what you did! My magnificent sculpture!!!" He'd fall to his knees, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! You monsters will be hearing from my lawyer.""Sorry, Deadpool. The Museum of Modern Art cannot accept the hyper-realistic sculpture of your genitalia. We feel that it is vulgar and inappropriate and an insult to the idea of art." "Isn't like... Everything you just said anti-art?" He'd ask with a grin, realizing that the word "grin" hit the word count and he needed to say nothing else. Other Information:AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 8, 2022 0:28:23 GMT -7
Iron Man "I am Iron Man..." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Ah yes, the banquet life. Where all the people with big money and big egos go to swing around what they know they have. Big money and big egos. It was filled to the brim with super important people. The celebration was the New Year. While this year was most definitely a rough one, they were working on things. Everyone deserved a celebration. Arriving fashionably late as always was the man of the hour, the co-director of SHIELD, the Invincible Iron Man, Tony Stark. He would exit the limo he was in with his SHIELD agent escorts. Waving to everyone there, he would make his grand entrance, though he needed no introduction. Everyone clapped and cheered, looking on at the man who had achieved so much. He obviously reveled in it. It seemed that Maria Hill wouldn't be able to make it today, which was understandable. He had tried to get her to loosen up and make her appearance, but she gave him the speech on how people die if you loosen up. While he agreed somewhat, he felt that she needed to master the ability to loosen up AND stay alert... He decided against bringing that up, because he was certain that he'd not hear the end of it for a while. Normally, he would have went for the drinks in a situation like this, but he can't keep drinking himself into oblivion. It wasn't healthy. Plus he was many years sober at this point, so he was stuck making idol conversation with people that had absolutely no idea what they were talking about. I mean, come on, everyone knows that the suit has an AC unit to keep him fresh. Why do they always ask him that? AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 8, 2022 0:13:47 GMT -7
Mister Sinister "What a Sinister turn of events this was, eh?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Mister Sinister was in the works of a big plan. A huge one, in fact. Soon, the fact that he, Xavier, and Erik had been at odds would be nothing but past feuds. They would always be at each other's throats, sure, but at least Sinister will get something out of it now. There were a few things that Sinister was doing to help improve such an event. One of which was learning about the Skrull threat that was plaguing... Supposedly everyone. One had tried to take over one of his clones and his brilliant mind flayed it immediately. It had almost every single memory of his to every near fault... He just couldn't access every corner of its brain, so he destroyed it... Then it came out green. It caused him a great deal of distress. The other thing he was doing was proving that he was capable of caring for mutants... His pride and joy of this project was Ziggy Karst. She was a young mutant girl who was misguided at best. She had come here in search of her parents, and she was kept here where they are all living happily. After coming in contact with something called Mothervine, essentially the essence of mutants, he was in need of mutant DNA. The halls were filled with elevator music, as they were at all times. It was kind of annoying to everyone around him, but Sinister found it to be just fine. He was strolling through the halls of his base when a module dragon almost hit him in the face. He'd move his head back and watch as they floated back into Ziggy's room. He'd stand in the doorway as she just stood with her eyes closed and fists clenched. "If you believe that I cannot see you because of this, you are sorely mistaken." Sinister would say, his imposing figure taking up the entire doorway. AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 7, 2022 23:18:24 GMT -7
Jessica Jones "Have you ever been kicked in the nuts by a superhero?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Jessica Jones was a busy woman. She had a job and a kid to take care of. She hated these late night capers and REALLY didn't want to deal with the heroics. Paying the babysitter is getting to be expensive, even though she doesn't charge nearly as much as she could for how much she does for them. Yet here she was, in the middle of the night, galavanting with the suits. She really needed to quit doing this... This was Luke's thing, not hers. "Ya know, Devil, I might get to you before Foggy does." She'd grunt, running and jumping alongside him. She totally could have called him Matt, but you never know who's around listening, "Aren't normal people supposed to be out celebrating? Not beating the shit out of anything that commits a crime?"She looked at the Defenders running alongside the two of them. What a band. A goofy band at that, they're all in their supers suits... She really needed to rethink going out on these adventures in her normal attire. She was going to have some trouble one day. Other Information:AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 7, 2022 12:14:10 GMT -7
Mister Sinister "What a Sinister turn of events this was, eh?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Sinister stood silently as the two men had their moments of disbelief. He loved the idea of the both of them being SHOCKED that they would be standing next to a man such as Essex. Charles Xavier, a life-long enemy of his. Has been a major factor in keeping Sinister from his goals for years. Though the man himself was not much of a problem for Sinister, the gaggle of powerful mutants he kept around him at all time were. If he were to kill Xavier, he would never stop being hunted, and he knew that. Erik Magnus Lehnsherr, better known as Max Eisenhart. The man he experimented on in the time of World War 2. Though it was regrettable that he had to work with such a barbaric and idiotic regime, it yielded him much data with little risk. The master of magnetism was a force he wasn't entirely sure he could deal with. Would it be a fight that Magneto would never forget? Most definitely, but he was not sure he could defeat the man either... As it seemed to stand with the two men standing with him. Neither of them were entirely certain that they could defeat Sinister. Yet, that is not why they were here... They were here to discuss how the three of them would work as a unit. He had to admit, he couldn't think of any force on the planet that could stop all three of them. With Sinister's resources, Magneto's raw power, and Xavier's expertise... They had potential to rule the world. Though a small country would do. This seemed to be an arrangement worth preserving. "The plan I have hatched for Genosha was ongoing since before Apocalypse found his way to this realms... A wonderful display, by the way, Erik. You really did a number. In fact, your showing inspired me. I saw you working alongside the full might of the X-Men, and I saw the power displayed. I thought that this would be a wonderful opportunity for me. My original plan was to just include you, Magneto... You and I would rule Genosha together and absorb the mutant population. Then I realized that you will never grow to trust me, and I will never grow to tolerate your stubborn nature. I needed to workshop that idea. Which led me to Charles Xavier. While Charles shares your distrust of me, we haven't quite the... History. I knew Charles would be more willing to hear me out. Which, as almost always, I was correct."He'd begin walking around, looking at the expanse of land that was spread before them. "So, instead, I decided that the three of us should have equal footing in the rule of Genosha. None of us can read the other's mind. Even without the helmet, I doubt I could infiltrate the warzone that is Erik's mind. We are three of the most dangerous mutant beings on the planet. Why not put that to some good? Why not give the mutant world what it deserves? A home. Run by them. Created FOR them. Not created by the disgusting laws of the Kingpin from America."He'd turn to meet Magneto's likely annoyed once again gaze. "I see the old man is becoming senile yet again, so I will get to what you really want. You want to know my role in all of this. Why am I all of the sudden on the mutant train? Rather simple, my good man. Contrary to your belief, I hold a high regard for mutants. If you people are killed off, my life's work is useless. If man or machine were to kill you off, I would have to resort to a lesser species for my research. While you may despise this idea, I cannot lie to you in this moment. Logically, it would make no sense to hide my true motive, for that action would spell my end of being in this agreement."He would take steps closer to Magneto, but not in a threatening way. Almost as if to solidify his point. Perhaps to show an openness? Trust perhaps? Though uncharacteristic, it didn't seem incorrect. There was too much... Whatever his form of joy was. There was no denying that this is what he wanted. "This agreement gives me an unlimited supply of mutant DNA for my own projects as well as the projects used to better the nation. Plus, it allows me to take it from the already deceased, so I will no longer be senselessly killing mutants... I help raise mutants in a society they thrive in, and I become the pathologist that uses their bodies for science in death. Though you may hate the idea, it is one that you KNOW will keep me here. You should have known better than to think that I would come here with a sudden good will for mutants.""To summarize, I get everything I want. A place to rule, where I can spar politically with nations all around the world and hold power. An infinite supply of mutant DNA that isn't bloody tiresome to retrieve, which aligns with the X-Men's deep desire for me to stop stealing their brethren from their own homes. Finally, I have a static place to do my studies."Looking to Charles for a moment, he would form a smile once again. "If even Charles wanted insurance against me, I'm certain that I will have to provide it to you as well. I have agreed to revealing a weakness that has plagued me since the day I met the X-Men. I will also provide all of the data I have collected, which is a lot, on the weakness. Though it won't outright kill me, it would make things very troublesome for me. And, something that I didn't mention to Charles, I will allow you to ask me for access to my research. Though you will not be able to access it by yourself, I will allow you to see it through me. A fair warning, though, you may not like what you see.""The rest is history, beyond that. We propose, Erik, that we create a nation that all mutants can enjoy. Made by mutants, for mutants. We use our combined abilities to make this place livable."He'd stand cinematically with his arms outstretched in front of the capital monument. "The ideal scenario for all of us." AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 5, 2022 12:58:55 GMT -7
Mister Sinister "What a Sinister turn of events this was, eh?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ For most, the man standing in front of him would have terrified and struck deep fear in them. They would have been shaking, running, fleeing from this powerful beast... Nathaniel Essex was not most. In fact, he was better than almost all. One of the paragons of this earth's society. Not only that, but he was a man that most definitely had a plan. He would've never met with someone as volatile and hated him so much without one. "Magneto, it truly wounds me that you think I would approach you with such a wild claim and not have proof of it. As deplorable as you might find it, you truly cannot deny the brilliance of my brain... That being said, it doesn't take a genius such as I to know that you wouldn't believe any word that came out of my mouth without proof... Thus, I present you with the evidence."He would present a disc with a wicked looking "S" on it which obviously stood for his namesake. One would assume it was just a very hip and cool team insignia, but he'd hover it in the air with telekinesis. "If you agree with this, I think it's only right for the other member of the trio involved to be here as well... I present to you, all the proof you need."With a push of a button, a portal would open beside Mister Sinister, allowing for Charles Xavier to wheel out. AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 3, 2022 13:41:10 GMT -7
Kid Omega "It's all fake and illusion. That's what cool is. That's what charisma is. That's what everything is." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ All these irrelevant voices would scrape against his patience. Logan part two was feeling sorry for himself, thinking he can literally just sacrifice himself for their sake. As if they needed his help in the first place. Acting as if he were burdened by some sense of violence. Then there was Hellion, acting like some burdened leader, as if Quire wasn't infinitely more powerful than him. Why wasn't he leader? He'd just do it all himself and then no one would have to deal with it. Screw it, he could just run the X-Men his damn self and everything would be perfect. Acting as if he were burdened by some sense of leadership. Then there was Pixie. Thank imaginary God he actually cared to have somewhere to sleep and eat, because it took every ounce of restraint to not throw her out of The Dove. AS IF she had ANY room to talk about HIS insecurities. Even further, underestimating her LEADER. There was a reason that Frost made her a leader. She was supposed to be a member. Fall in line. Quire's eyes would also flare an intense pink as well as pure pink energy would flash around him. He'd float just an inch off the ground and he'd give an intense glare at Pixie. "Last I checked, Hellion doesn't NEED your backup in this situation. Nor did anyone ask you to open your dumbass mouth. I'm not awful, I'm realistic. Hellion knows it. Logan two knows it. Maybe you're just behind the curve? Maybe you just don't understand the intricacies of this team? Maybe you aren't READY for this? You don't get to STAB your problems all the time? What? You expect Julian to just walk in and kill Xavier because... What? We messed up? No. If Julian wants me to stop, Julian can stop me his damn self. If YOU have a problem, then YOU should figure that out. In your seat." Oh no, his inner Logan was showing. AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 3, 2022 12:54:49 GMT -7
Razor "I don't smile for me, I smile for you." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Razor would agree with most of what the guy was saying... Honestly, most of it was a good thing... Yet, there was something that he couldn't get over. It was the way he said something... Miles' Spider-Sense might've even gone off for a split second when he said that, but it would subside as soon as it arose. It was as if it were a malfunction in the sense. Regardless, he'd leave the conversation there so he didn't have to deal with the argument that would come from it. When he was dropped on the ground, he'd shudder. "Thanks man, we never speak of this." He'd say, regarding the fact that he was carried by Spider-Man. Nodding when he was told to go check for clues, he'd walk up to the building and send a bone spike into the wall of the church. He'd grunt, not ready for the sudden conceptualization of calcium. He'd stop and take few breaths so he didn't vomit before focusing in. He'd survey the building, feeling the vibrations within the buildings of calcium... Or the absence of them. Seemed they just missed the Purifiers. "Hey, the inside's clear. Wanna go in?" He'd shout over to Miles. Other Information:AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 3, 2022 12:42:42 GMT -7
Razor "I don't smile for me, I smile for you." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Razor would look into Daken's eyes for a moment, and an intensity that matched even Daken's would meet him. There was one twitch of aggression before he stopped himself, and took a deep breath. It was just fine. He needed to take a breath and just stop for now. "You're right. My bad." He'd say. Daken and Laura would likely both notice the starry eyed awe that he had for Daken was lost in that moment. Both would likely see that as a good thing, but he wouldn't worry much about that. They were both on a mission, and so was Razor. This is what being in the X-Men was all about. Getting shit done. "What's the next play, Professor Kinney?" He'd ask Laura at a very low tone, as they all had their enhanced hearing. Other Information:AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Jan 1, 2022 21:31:13 GMT -7
Carnage "In my experience I've found it isn't the 'alone' part people are scared of... It's the dying part." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Cletus would see the man rushing him and cackle with glee. Did this guy actually think that he couldn't handle a shoulder tackle by him? Even without the Carnage symbiote? He's a goddamned psychopath. He's survived a burning orphanage, he's survived his daddy beatin' him senseless, he's survived his sweet sweet grammy hittin' him with her walker and runnin' him over with her wheelchair... This Russian bastard didn't have SHIT on that. "Lookin' a bit confident here, Alexis... Maybe you shoulda thought about my little conundrum before you started rushin' at me like a dumb animal. I said, I'M GONNA STEAL YER BLOOD!!!" He'd growl as he matched the rush that Rhino was sending to him. Cletus would actually let Rhino get his hit in, opting to tank the hit for the opportunity to latch himself onto the beast. No matter what part of the body Rhino hit him with, Cletus would focus all the symbiote on that one spot that had him stuck to the Rhino and shoot out spikes into his body. Assuming he didn't have any kind of defense, he would begin sucking out Rhino's blood through the spikes, and more of the Carnage symbiote would form around him. "MMMM TASTY!!!" AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Dec 28, 2021 12:42:59 GMT -7
Mister Sinister "What a Sinister turn of events this was, eh?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Sinister would grin as his namesake with the insult of his presence on this land. He knew that this was painful for Erik, and he absolutely loved that fact. Nothing about him wanted this interaction to hurt Magneto's pride more than the fact of... It made him smile. "Why of course you can, Magneto. It's a free country after all... In fact, I don't think it's much of a country at all, if you recall... This place is not much more than a wasteland, if your aging eyes are still working properly... In fact, to call it a home is a bit... Generous. This place is nothing more than a spectacle for the human world.""You ask why I have found myself on your homeland, and say with a truce of our age old rivalry dating all the way back to the second world war. Far too long have we been at each other's throats. I'm here for a better tomorrow. That better tomorrow is where you and I are side by side, ruling this land of mutants together. Not only that, but we make this into a world free of the laws and orders of the world... Here we would make our own rules. We would be a mutant society, free to make our own decisions for the people you call family.""Of course, this proposition alone is laughable. Simply put, you would tell me to get out of your face and never show mine here again. Which is why I have come with many reasons as to why you should consider this offer. Firstly, you alone cannot sustain this place for long. Neither can I. Together, though, we stand a fair chance against almost anything. With my controllable bio-metal and your control of metal overall, we have a shot at sustaining an entire country... Notice how I say we can ALMOST defend against anything... My next point covers the rest.""Unless you have done some major advancing since we last spoke, you know nothing of the magics of this world, and I dare not touch the stuff... It's bad for a man of science such as I. Which is why I have enlisted the help of Kristoff von Doom, whose last name will sound familiar. In exchange for a workshop on this land, he will provide us with anti-magic defenses to the island itself. Though he has stated that he will not do much in the actual protection of this place, I feel that will change as he sees the benefit to having a workshop here...""Secondly, I have procured Mothervine. This is basically the essence of the biological masterpiece that is the mutant. Using this, we can do so much for the mutant race and to dangle over the human race so we can be our own country. I am still doing research on it, but I am able to reproduce this material in mass quantities. We could create mutants, enhance our own... The possibilities are endless.""Finally, and here's the one to grab your attention, as it seems you may have gone a little senile on me... I have the backing and help of your old friend, Charles Xavier." AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Dec 24, 2021 0:31:51 GMT -7
Razor "I don't smile for me, I smile for you." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Yeah, that's me... Do I know you from somewhere?" He'd ask, not knowing where he knew the name from. He'd shake that off though, and narrow his eyes at the idea of swinging with Miles. He liked to be grounded, plus he didn't like the idea of needing somebody to carry him across Mutant Town. It was kind of demeaning in many ways, to be honest... But he needed to get those hostages now... So he'd relent and nod, allowing Spidey to begin swinging. "It's crazy what happened here... All those lives lost. All the love harbored there. I didn't even think about the lives of the people who weren't like me or you. Not everyone's the hero type. For the longest time, I couldn't begin to think about the people who just... Didn't want to do this. It's such a strange expectation that society places on people with powers as a whole... You have powers, you're a hero or a villain... You can't just be, ya know? There are so many people who DON'T want to do this, and they just want to be be normal... That's probably why the cops won't come..."He'd stop his monologue short, but it left him in a pondering state that wouldn't be broken until Spidey asked him something else. Other Information:AppTrackerVoice Example
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Post by razor on Dec 23, 2021 23:34:40 GMT -7
Razor "I don't smile for me, I smile for you." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Razor would listen to the whole schpiel from the little thing before it told him that it would psionically impregnate him... Odd wording and odd method for something like a defense mechanism... Didn't really sound too effective as a defense mechanism if you were literally getting killed. "Ya know, I think I'm gonna call bullshit on that. Why don't you just tell me what is actually going on. I'm not like... Actually gonna hurt you if you don't mean any harm. I just do that to look and sound intimidating. I can't really do the whole LOOKING intimidating thing, so I've got to just back it up with action." He'd say, retracting the bone tendrils into his back. He'd begin walking the direction that the creature was running from and sigh. "Are you all this tiny, or are there bigger versions of you?" He'd ask. Last thing he wanted was to get killed by a damn bug. Other Information:AppTrackerVoice Example
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