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It all started when a crystal dropped into existence, punched a hole in time and space and landed into the lap of one the most insane men to ever walk the Earth.
At first, the clown didn't know what he had been gifted with, stuck in his cell in Arkham, staring at the reddish purple crystal laying innocently on the dirty stone floor.
And then the voices started, telling him of another universe, talking of power and chaos beyond what he could have ever dreamed.
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LET THEM KNOW WE
WONT BACK DOWN
a marvel/dc roleplay
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Post by milesdawnstar on Jul 14, 2012 20:44:16 GMT -5
Miles was walking the streets of New York for no reason at all. Well there was the fact that he wasn't tired and usually didn't sleep so he took walks at night. He also enjoyed smelling the foods of the expensive restaurants that he couldn't afford. Well he could but it would be a waste condiering he didn't require supplement to live. Whistling while he walked, he looked at the lights of the city and bopped his head. His clothes were cleaned and ironed and he felt like he was a fresh and exciting man. That was until he felt a small radioactive fulse coming up the street. He tilted his head and looked again before seeing a man limping and torn up. "Oh my gosh dude, are you okay??"Miles asked as he went over to the man and looked at his beaten up form. He could feel the pulse stronger inside of the man infront of him and but it asn't very strong. Maybe he wasn't composed of energy like Miles, or his powers just manifested in a different way. Miles wasn't sure, but maybe he would ask.
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Post by milesdawnstar on Jul 15, 2012 14:28:12 GMT -5
Miles raised an eyebrow at the man as he said kid and sighed. He was 20 years old, but he hadn't ever been a kid. He was an experiment, he was created for one purpose by his parents. To be their own little lab rat.
"I'm 20 so that whole kid thing can go down the drain, and are you sure your having the time of your life??,"
Miles asked as he watched the boy fall on his face and get yet another cut. But he had also heard the watch say radioactive anomally detected and raised his eye brow alittle higher. What did that mean, was this guy like his parents, or was he an ally. He had yet to decide.
"Because you look like shit..."
Miles added as he clicked his tongue against his teeth. He didn't want to be a jerk so he held his hand out for the guy to take it. He was emitting a thin field of radiation on his hand so that if the guy on the ground took his hand he may heal slightly. That was only if he had radiation powers.
"So mind if I ask you bout your watch and why it detected me??"
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Post by milesdawnstar on Jul 15, 2012 15:36:43 GMT -5
Miles smirked at the mans sarcasm and held his hand. He could feel the man absorbing his aura and it actually felt good, but in a way it felt like he was being drained. He shook the mans hand and listened to him introduce himself and smiled.
"Spazmat... nice"
Miles said as he helped Natas up and dusted himself off. He looked at the man and saw his bruises and cuts heal and nodded in an impressed manner. He clasped his hands together and looked at the man once again this time noticing him looking at his body. Well this would be fun.
"Miles Dawnstar, but you can call me Ion"
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Post by milesdawnstar on Jul 16, 2012 0:43:05 GMT -5
Miles looked to Natas and smiled, he was a very wild soul. That was something Miles might be able to get used too, depending on how far he went. Which he guess could be pretty far, considering his potty mouth. Plus he kept calling Miles emo, which was either a compliment or an insult. He didn't know how to take it yet.
"I don't mind you giving me a nickname as long as it has nothing to do with... emo-ness, if thats even a word,"
Miles added as he scratched his head curiously and then shook off his bad vocabulary. He didn't care if it wasn't a word, it was his only way of describing what he was trying to say. He then looked around and sniffed, getting a whiff of all the aromas the restaurants had to offer. Not to mention the smoke from the greatly polluted city, and those cancer sticks Natas was smoking.
"How about that one??"
Miles asked as he pointed at a random store with a flashy sign. He knew he didn't require supplement but he did enjoy to see people enjoy themselves, considering he never got the chance to as an experiment.
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Post by milesdawnstar on Jul 17, 2012 22:09:33 GMT -5
Miles smirked at the laughing boy name and walked behind Natas well actually he floated a few centimeters off the ground. He enjoyed his ability to fly and he also enjoyed the company of radioactive people, who were civil. He listened to Natas and tilted his head at the word unwillingly.
"Well actually I don't emit radiation, I am radiation,"
Miles added as he tailed Natas and flipped his hair out of his face as bet he could. His full lips nice and pink and his eyes a dimmly lit blue. He could feel eyes looking at him wondering if he was floating but he didn't mind. He just kept talking.
"This isn't what I really look like, I'm composed of energy and I would show you but I would give off so much energy that people in the next building over might get six. Safe to say I'm a walking bio-hazard..."
Miles stated as he looked to Natas and suddenly realized he was using social skills. It was incredible he still could thanks to his parents screwing him up slightly. He just brushed his thoughts away and continued.
"I'd go with the second one, toilets aren't as tastey as they look"
Miles said in a joking manner while cracking a smile. He began to play with his lip piercing and could see a man in his late 40's looking at him and licking his lips. He had a large stack of money in his hand and was sending Miles signals. he hoped Natas didn't see, he seemed like the type to put someone like the man on blast. So Miles just looked away and tried to avoid looking in that direction as subtly as he could.
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Post by milesdawnstar on Jul 22, 2012 21:04:25 GMT -5
"Ummmmmm... thanks??"
Miles asked in a perplexed manner. He had just scarred a man for life, and helped him with his problem. Now Miles wasn't usually pleased with violent solutions, but that was a pretty good one. He simple glided into the building while listening to Natas.
"That's a very interesting story, wish I could of... seen it"
Miles said in a mildly sarcastic manner as he went up to the waitress who was going to seat Natas and himself. He simply looked in his companions direction and motioned toward the small woman who was smiling at Miles, all the while he was smiling back. She was a short, petite, busty blonde woman who had nearly perfect teeth and blue eyes. She was very pretty, to bad she wasn't dark haired... he liked that more.
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Post by milesdawnstar on Jul 24, 2012 12:33:52 GMT -5
Miles looked to Natas and then back to the waitress and shook his head before thinking about the question. Did he want to sit at a table that seemed to small until you sat there and realized when you talked everyone could here; or did he want a booth that took four tries to slide into and get comfortable. It was a tough choice.
"Booth"
Miles said promptly as the woman grabbed their two menus and walked them to the booth. Miles glided toward the ruby red seats with the brown wooden exterior and sat down. He wouldn't mind if Natas sat directly next to him, he was pretty cute in a punk rock emo goth hybrid kind of way.
"So what other interesting stories do you have, Spike??"
Miles asked Natas with the new nickname he had given him as well. He enjoyed this nickname thing it was very creative and interesting. So he created a small ball of radiation and shaped it into a tiny 3 inch person on his palm that danced to the music of the restaurant. Doing the hula and then just jumping around.
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Post by milesdawnstar on Aug 4, 2012 9:22:51 GMT -5
Miles smirked at Natas as he sat down and looked to the waitress. She was a very pretty girl, and was probably only here for college or what not. He looked to Natas with beaming eyes and grabbed his menu before looking it over and closing it quickly.
"Nothing for me, ma'am"
Miles answered and she scurried off to get Spazmats drinks. Miles could already predict his new friend acting a drunken mess and sat back and relaxed. This was going to be good he could tell. So he would just enjoy the show.
"So when did you learn of your, gifts??"
Miles asked as he looked to his dinner date and sighed. He enjoyed meeting new people, but he was unsure if this friendship would last as long as he hoped. It most likely would if Natas could control himself, and stop getting beat up everyday. He was in a heap of trouble, that much he could tell so he'd try his best to defend him. After all, what were friends for.
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Post by milesdawnstar on Aug 10, 2012 0:43:02 GMT -5
Miles looked shyly away as the table cloth began to burn and Natas explained that he didn't want to mention it. And oddly, Miles felt his pain. When his powers activated fully he killed his parents, and he would rather keep that part out of discussions. He felt terrible about that, but deep down he was just happy to be out of their clutches.
"I completely understand"
Miles said before slowly moving his hand to tocuh Natas'. He was trying to comfort his new friend but hopefully Natas wouldn't spazz out. He smiled to Natas before looking to the woman and watching her smile her sweet smile and take Natas' order. When she looked to him he simply waved her off, and looked back to Natas.
"So... are you seeing anyone??"
Miles sked as he blushed shyly and looked to Natas's liquor then back to Nats. He smirked slightly under his blushing and felt the hairs on the back of his neck said. Which often meant he was nervous but pushing through it.
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Post by milesdawnstar on Aug 10, 2012 1:43:29 GMT -5
"You have no clue"
Miles said as he grabbed the liquor and analyzed it before handing it to Spike. He couldn't get drunk even if he wanted to, so why bother trying. He then looked to his hand and held it up before looking to Natas and smiling. He then seemed to pull off the skin from his hand and contained the radiation to not harm anyone.
"This wasn't an accident"
Miles stated as a new pair of fake skin seemed to regenerate over his hand and he looked to Natas. He wasn't seeing anyone!! that was fun but how would this play out. Then Spike said something about an orgy and Miles' eyes bulged. He had been to an orgy?? he hadn't even thought those were real, let alone any fun. But hey, YOLO right??
"Can I be honest with you too Spike, i'm sort or like the perfect candidate for an orgy. because unlike most, I have nothing but radiation inside,"
Miles then rubbed his foot up Natas' leg and smirked before continuing. He was a major flirt, he knew it but hey life's to short to sit around miserable. So why not make the most out of it.
"Which leaves plenty of room for other things"
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Post by milesdawnstar on Aug 30, 2012 0:54:12 GMT -5
Miles smirked before he placed his foot back onto the ground and leaned back in the chair. His wild hair laying perfectly on his shoulders and his lips pouted playfully. He rubbed the table with his index finger and let out a breath of air. This wasn't going to get anywhere until Natas was drunk. Lord only knew how long that would take.
"I'm looking forward to getting everywhere,"
Miles said as he moved strands of his jet black locks from his face and half smiled. His eyes shimmering beautifully and his intentions clear. Miles watched Natas drink and prepared himself to wait for the drunken mess that would come.
"It appears the ride hasn't even started yet."
Winking as he sid what he did to Natas he looked to the waitress and smiled. She curled her finger through her blonde hair and he chuckled to himself s he looked down to his phone. Noone had texted him, good they should be asleep. After all he wasn't friends with any heroes or villains, atleast he didn't know if he was. Other than that, no one had an excuse to be away.
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FORUM SKIN BY KATYA OF GANGNAM-STYLE
do not steal
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