Welcome
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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SHIELD
Avengers
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X-Men
Brotherhood
Mutants
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LET THEM KNOW WE
WONT BACK DOWN
a marvel/dc roleplay
This is why I'm not a HERO.(open)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 19, 2013 16:40:26 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][th][atrb=style, background-color: #121212;,true] This Snow Don't Melt Miss Independent,Miss Self-sufficient, Miss Keep-your-distance
| [atrb=width,220px,true] What happened to Miss Independent? No longer need to be defensive
The white haired girl got dressed in her normal blue tank top and blue jeans, what could she say blue was her fav color. “MEOW!” Jordan looked down at her small little white kitty flake that she had found at the park in a box. The white haired girl picked up her kitty and petted him. “I love you to my little flake.” Jordan made her way to the kitchen and pulled out some tuna she had bought for the small cat. She emptied the tuna and placed flake down to eat it. “Be good flake I’m going to go out for a while don’t wreck anything”
Jordan made her way out of the apartment and locked the door; she lived in the bad part of New York but who didn’t. She made her way down the sidewalk the people didn’t even notice her and that was good. She didn’t want to be noticed she just wanted to live a normal life like anyone but with the fuzz after her and the deaths on her head the girl knew that living a normal life was out of the question. As the girl rounded the corner there they were the fuzz. The one people she was trying to ignore. But then again what were they doing. The young girls moved closer and listen to the cops talk.
“Robbers are in there they are holding the people hostage, this is why I hate banks.” The first cop seemed to be annoyed with the situation. “Why don’t they call the X-men or the Avengers or something?” Jordan let out a little laugh but they still didn’t hear her. This was her chance to play hero, she always wondered what it would feel like to be the hero for once. Jordan made her way around the building slipping though the back door of the bank the girl looked around to see that there was at least Six robbers Ten workers, and more than 20 civilians. The girl was in over her head but oh well she always was. Jordan, hidden from site, took a deep breath and let out a large about of snow that covered her one body in a cloud of snow. The girl walked from the cloud in her costume which consisted of short skirt with a sailor top her sword and her gun (Picture on the side--->). Jordan strutted her way up to the scene.
One of the robbers looked at her in amusement. “who are you lovely, the new hero?” jordan couldn’t help but let out a laugh, how come everyone always thought she was a hero when she wasn’t, she had no reason to be but she guessed she was playing hero today. “No I don’t take the name Hero. But I will take the name of your nightmares.” With that the young girl began to change her skin to a blue color allowing the ice to take over her body. she watched as the once non scared robbers started shooting at her, the shots were to no affect on her skin due to the ice. Sure it cracked a bit but she fixed it quick. If these thugs were any smarter they would try to make her melt.
The young girl slammed her foot to the floor sending ice everywhere she could hear the screams of the civilians and the workers but she could care less about them. the ice made its way to the robbers who tried to escape the freak of a teen, the ice crackled it way around each of their bodies, casing them all in a armor of ice that only she could break, soon enough the entire building was covered in ice with the out of control ice cold monster on the loose in side.
The cops outside made a call that Snow herd from the radio on inside the building. “This is a call to any hero out there the situation here at the Bank has gone worse. We could really use some help”
(snow will talk in light blue cops will talk in green bad guys will talk in red) (OOC: how to break the non break able ice….One melt it! Two calm snow down. Three use a large metal mallet with great force it will break)
| | [cs=2][atrb=width,450px,true] So, by keeping her heart protected She’d never ever feel rejected Little Miss Apprehensive I said ooh, she fell in love
this post is for TAGS. there are currently 700 words in this post. Jordan is wearing this outfit. Madd is listening to the music station on tv >.> by Sonic Tap hottist hits. she/he wanted to say these last words: "i love you all XD." written by KRDZALIC of Caution 2.0. no stealing! |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 26, 2013 19:05:58 GMT -5
Bruce was at the bank awaiting his turn within a long line of people. He was hoping the line would've moved quicker, but the bank tellers were taking their sweet time. Banner heaved a heavy sigh, watching as the line moved up every five or ten minutes. He waited at the bank for a good thirty minutes, until he lost his patience. Bruce walked out of the line, very frustrated. He was very thankful to get his life back on track after everything the Hulk had taken from him. The good doctor was free from the grasps of the government and was pardoned on all of the Hulk's bad-doings. The government agencies good no longer touch him, making him relieved. General Ross had been after Bruce for quite some time, but now he could no longer pursue him. Banner wanted to apply at OSCORP, knowing very well about their professional science program. As Bruce headed for the oak doors, they quickly swung open, knocking him on his back.
"EVERYONE ON THE GROUND WITH NO SUDDEN MOVEMENTS OR ELSE YOU WILL RECEIVE A BULLET BETWEEN THE EYES... BANK TELLERS COME FROM BEHIND THE BOOTHS AND LAY ON THE FLOOR, I DON'T NEED ANY HEROES, IF I DID I WOULD'VE CALLED SPIDERMAN" yelled the robbers as they sprinted in heavily armed to the teeth. The robbers held M4 carbines with drum magazines, and ready to fire. They looked professional, but their mindsets weren't. Bruce laid up against the wall, watching the small amount of blood drizzle from his nose. Bruce wiped the blood from his nose, and only hoped they wouldn't have done anything stupid. From out of nowhere an alarm had sounded throughout the building, making Bruce look over at one of the tellers still behind the counter. The police were on their way...
The robbers sprayed the ceiling with their guns, trying to instill fear in everyone. Bruce wasn't fazed by the loud cackling sounds, but he was afraid for the lives of others. One of the robbers spotted the young lady still hiding behind the counter. She was quickly grabbed and thrown onto the floor where the other hostages were. "LOOKS LIKE WE'VE FOUND OUR HERO, ALTHOUGH SHE WON'T BE CALLED A HERO AFTER I'M THROUGH WITH HER" spoke the leader as he aimed his assault rifle at the young lady. The lady screamed for her life as she kept her hand in front of the barrel of the gun, causing Bruce to stand up. "Leave her alone, it was me... I sounded the alarm" he spoke from across the room. The leader of the robbers nodded his head quickly at his minion that stood behind Bruce, causing him to bash the doctor hard across the back of the head. Bruce Banner was knocked unconscious.
The scientist had awoken to a chilling iced floor. He opened his eyes, seeing the vapor form under his breathe from the cold. He looked around, very dizzy but noticed that he was still in the bank. The robbers were dropping like flies, causing Bruce to take cover behind a desk. His vision came back to normal, and he saw a very familiar face. Snow. A small grin appeared upon his face, among the chaos. He was very happy to see her, but couldn't manage to remember how he was knocked unconscious. Bruce watched as she'd handled herself very well, causing him to stand but slip and slide. The robbers continued their attention on Snow, causing Bruce to grab one of the abandoned assault rifles from the ground. The doctor then turned his attention back to Snow. He looked behind her and spotted one of the robbers coming back from the safe room, with a molotov cocktail in hand. Bruce slid across the ice, aiming down the sights of the weapon and held the trigger. The bullets shot out from the barrel and whizzed at the man's hand before he could launch the molotov. Most of his bullets missed, but one bullet nailed the glass setting the man on fire. He screamed for his life as he rolled over on the ice, trying to rid the large flames from his body. "Your timing is impeccable" spoke Bruce as he slid across the ice with the assault rifle still in his hand.
Bruce revealed a small smirk, but before he could proceed, the leader of the bank robbery snatched him in a chokehold quickly holding the helpless scientist at gunpoint with a Makarov pistol. Bruce immediately dropped the semi-automatic rifle to the floor, "YOU'VE STUCK YOUR NOSE IN MY BUSINESS WHICH IS A BAD DEED, NOW YOU WILL WATCH THIS INNOCENT MAN DIE BY HAND" the robber roared. The pistol was pressed upon his temple, causing the scientist to stand there helpless. Bruce had complete trust in Snow, especially after their little run-in on the streets of New York. WORDS 804 TAGGED Jordan "Snow" Haizel NOTES Can you help Bruce in time? or will the Hulk emerge as soon as the trigger is pulled? xD TEMPLATE BY WE WERE INFINITE ! OF CAUTIO 2.0
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Post by Deleted on May 4, 2013 1:56:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][th][atrb=style, background-color: #121212;,true] Miss. Independent There's something about her Somethin oh so sexy about kinda woman that don't even need my help
| [atrb=width,220px,true] She said she got it she got it No doubt, it's somethin about her Cause she work like a boss play like a boss
Jordan was glad to see a friendly face, Bruce was the one person she acutaly liked, and one person she cared about. Plus it was rare for Jordan the Ice Monster to care for someone other than herself. But once he was taken captive. Jordan’s eyes widen, she knew what would happen if they shot at him, the man she adored would monster out to the monster she also adored. The blue skinned girl looked at the man with a smiled smirk. “Let him go, Trust me I have no regards in killing people, I do it all the time.” that was a lie, she didn’t kill unless it was an accident or if she needed to, or if she was too angered to notice, and at the moment she was in control of her powers, Jordan was in control of the snow demon inside her.
Jordan could hear the banging of the cops from the outside of the ice wall that she had made. She noticed that the man was not going to give up Bruce without a fight. This angered the young white haired girl she was getting tired of this trying to be good, she was done it was time to do what she was born to do. Letting the ice in her heart take over the little bit of her human feelings she was holding on to her eyes turned to a colder blue. Putting her hands together she started to make an ice Frisbee like shape, but this one had a sharp ending. Twirling it in her hand she looked at the man and smiled. “I’m going to give everyone in this room a good 20 minets before everyone dies of hypothermia. And all im going to do is kill you.” The girl laughed and began absorbing the heat in the bank, leaving the place cold and the people freezing. Snow chucked the ice Frisbee at the man in hopes of cutting something on him, being it was his head or just a finger, she would make him pay for what he did. no one took Bruce away from her, NO ONE.
Jordan hoped she was saving Bruce, thats what she was worryed about, not anyone else, she wasnt sure what to do about this need to help him, this crazy feeling to stay by his side. their was something about Bruce that both of her sides liked, maybe it was the fact that Bruce helped her when she was in trouble. Jordan knew that she would never want anything to happen to Bruce, or the Hulk for that matter. she would fight side by side with The Hulk, she would protect both of them with her life.
| | [cs=2][atrb=width,450px,true] Her favorite thing to say Don't worry I got it
this post is for TAGS. there are currently # words in this post. Character Name is wearing this outfit. Alias is listening to song name by artist. she/he wanted to say these last words: "quotequotequote." written by KRDZALIC of Caution 2.0. no stealing! |
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2013 20:17:51 GMT -5
Bruce thought about the first time, he met Jordan Haizel. She was struggling with an officer at the time, but showed true aggression towards him. The good doctor, stepped in but it turned out in the end that Snow was the victim of the whole situation. Bruce could relate to her personality disorder, which kept him very close. He actually cared for her well being on a serious level, just like his cousin Jen. Snow was a person who never judged him, making her a true friend and someone he could talk to. The good doctor wanted to visit her for sometime, but other pressing matters where at hand. He needed the Hulk to be contained, making him obsessed with producing the cure. Bruce never got sleep, because he was in the lab 24/7 researching.
Bruce continuing eyeing Snow from afar, hoping she could of done something to get this man away. He wasn't afraid of the bullet, but what would've came next. The Hulk would go on a blind rage, destroying everything Bruce had built. This was the reason as to why he never civilized himself with the public. Civilian life was no place for Bruce Banner, not until he could find a way to gain control of his other side. The doctor came back to realization as the gun etched more into his temple. He closed his eyes when he felt the entire building go ice cold. From out of nowhere, Banner eyed Snow's quick speed, when she launched something from her hand. The robber, holding him at gunpoint, dropped the gun to the floor after Snow's weapon had taken a good chunk of meat from the his arm. Bruce quickly elbowed him in the gut, letting him fall straight to the ice cold floor.
Bruce threw a kick at the man's face, letting his head slap hard against the ice. He was then knocked unconscious, making Bruce turn his attention to Snow. "Thank you, I guess I owe you two now" he spoke with a small grin. Bruce was too focused on being held at gunpoint, rather than the door. The bangs grew louder, making him look from the door, to Snow's eyes. "What do we do? Are you still wanted?" he asked looking in her bright blue eyes.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2013 17:24:23 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=2][th][atrb=style, background-color: #121212;,true] Miss. Independent There's something about her Somethin oh so sexy about kinda woman that don't even need my help
| [atrb=width,220px,true] She said she got it she got it No doubt, it's somethin about her Cause she work like a boss play like a boss
Jordan looked around and then to Bruce. “I am always wanted Bruce, but what I would give to have a clean slate for a while. The back door it should be open, we should hurry too my ice is melting from their side.” Jordan led him to the back of the building. Hoping that no one would have figured out about the back door, she walked out of the door and looked around. Walking over to where she had her street clothes she slipped them on, putting up the hood to hide her hair she smiled. “Ok I’m sure we can go now, maybe get something to drink or eat. I havnt ate in a week.” Flashing the $50 she got from one of the robbers she headed out to the street on the other side of the bank. “This time lets not steal a cop car.” Letting a little giggle escape her mouth she looked at him “What ever happened with that car anyway?” Jordan peaked around the side of the ally to see if anyone was coming around and to her unlucky streak two cops were walking down the ally. “Hey you two stop right their!”
Jordan looked at Bruce, she didn’t want her friend to get in anymore truble around her. the ice cold words came out in a wisper. “Bruce run, ill take care of them.” With that said the girl pulled down her hood and stepped towards the cops. Flicking her fingers at the two cops, five little ice nails flung at them hitting both of them in the neck cutting open their neck causing blood to cover the walls. “that was grose.”
| | [cs=2][atrb=width,450px,true] Her favorite thing to say Don't worry I got it
this post is for TAGS. there are currently # words in this post. Character Name is wearing this outfit. Alias is listening to song name by artist. she/he wanted to say these last words: "quotequotequote." written by KRDZALIC of Caution 2.0. no stealing! |
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FORUM SKIN BY KATYA OF GANGNAM-STYLE
do not steal
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