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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LET THEM KNOW WE
WONT BACK DOWN
a marvel/dc roleplay
Bop one Upper cut two (Steve/Punisher)
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Post by Mia "Speedy" Dearden on Apr 27, 2013 0:16:31 GMT -5
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Mia had been stressed out from school and being grounded by Oliver for not being home the past month, she finally decided to skip class on a Friday and head off to a Boxing gym. It would relax her, she shifted up a speed on her Yamaha R1 as the red and yellow bike took the change with ease, her blonde hair was in a long braid as it flew behind her, her full face red helmet on as she was in yoga pants and a tank top. No jacket, no boots as her feet had running shoes on.
Mia sighed as she parked her bike in a parking lot outside the gym, she pulled into an empty spot and shut the bike off before kicking down the stand and standing up. Mia took off her helmet and gloves as she pulled the black backpack off her back, it hide her bow, that was folded up inside and some arrows.
Mia slid the gloves inside the bag and then zipped it up as she pulled the keys from her bike then walked into the gym. Mia headed towards some lockers as she opened one putting her bike helmet in first as she grabbed her tape and gloves from her bag before tossing that inside with the keys.
Mia then closed the locker as she had her phone in her bag on high in-case she got a call to go out and do her thing with arrows. Mia taped up her hands fairly quickly before deciding she wanted her phone for the music as she fetched it and a pair of ear buds out. Mia then shook the iphone as it went on shuffle. she pop the right ear bud in and slid the device in her sports bra on the left side.
She walked over to a large boxing bag and sighed as she put her gloves on the floor before she started to punch into it pretty hard as the bag shook before she brought her left leg up for a strong kick that cause the bag to go moving a bit to the side before she started to punch more tossing a few kicks in. Mia listened to the rock blasting in her right ear, she she also heard a few people who were watching her muttering.
Mia may had looked small and easily breakable from having HIV but she was more built than most females, and could handle her self in a fight. Oliver had showed her how to fight and defend her self, along with Roy they were the protectors of star city. Mia grunted as she thought about how Oliver had grounded her as she started to punch and kick the large bag a bit harder. It was not hurting her hands or leg yet, she was hardly sweating.
This was just a warm up.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2013 12:23:34 GMT -5
A PATRIOTIC HERO [style=border-right:10px solid #0066CC; letter-spacing:0px; border-top:10px solid #0066CC; background-color:#000000; padding: 3px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; ] Cap was at the gym 7 days a week, training for whatever evil came their way. He heard rumors that something wicked was coming to Earth, a being so powerful that its powers surpassed Loki's and Hulk's combined. The Cap knew it was a longshot at beating whatever monster lurked, but with all of Earth's forces combined, they would've succeeded against the threat that was coming. The Cap had just left an underground SHIELD base, and was now making his way to the gym to get a good day's workout. He rode his 1942 Harvey Davidson WLA Liberator through the streets of New York, stopping at every red light with no helmet. People knew the face of Captain America, so they would wave at him from the sidewalks, and in their cars. What really got people's attention was the shield that was at the front of his bike. He never let the heroism get to his head, because in the end he was still human like the rest of the civilians. Steve finally spotted the gym from afar as he continued riding.
He pulled his ride into an empty parking spot, and got off. His suit was stowed away in the mini-trunk of his Davidson, along with the shield placed at the very front. He was ready just in case, something would've came up. No average human would've been able to lift the heavy vibranium, so he wasn't too worried about anyone trying to steal it. Steve walked into the gym, immediately catching the scent of sweat through his nostrils. The gym was a bit crowded today, with there being no punching bags available. Steve removed his jacket from his shoulders, and placed it in an empty locker. He was dressed in a plain white tee, following a pair of beige cargo pants. Rogers started to wrap his hands, hoping someone would've moved on from one of the bags. He looked over and spotted a young adolescent woman, beating the hell out of the bag with her large blows. She looked professional, and looked to have taken all of her anger out which made him reveal a small grin.
After the Star Spangled Avenger finished wrapping his knuckles, he made his way over to the girl who seemed to have been listening to hard rock that blared from her earphones. He continued watching her throw bows like they were nothing, yet there wasn't a single ounce of sweat that dropped to the floor. She quickly stopped, "Looks like someone messed with the wrong girl today" he spoke as he rested an arm on the bag. She was young, but she seemed to know how to handle herself with the punching bag. The others that were hitting their bags, begged the Cap to come over and train with them, but he was more interested in Mia.
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Post by Mia "Speedy" Dearden on Apr 27, 2013 13:17:38 GMT -5
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Mia had stopped as she muted her music with a simple click on the left side of her headphone string before looking at the man who was now resting an arm on the bag she had been beating. Mia pulled her head phones out let them dangle around her neck as she watched him for a few seconds before laughing lightly." Today? Try an adoptive father making this girl mad for a month of living with out her damn bike, and just going to school and coming home, not being able to see her niece or do what she wanted"
Mia said pretty quickly before she punched the bag with her right arm even harder than she had been before she sighed and pushed some hair from her face before looking at him again.
" So, who are you? " she asked before she sighed and looked around seeing the other men watching and hitting there bags hearing them beg for the man to go over and punch bags with them. Yet, he seemed more interested in Mia. Mia was quite taken in by that, she was also Glad Oliver had not called. " I'm Mia, and I would not hold on to that bag when I kick it.. Wouldn't want to ruin a pretty face."
she said before smiling as she banged her fists together before she heard her phone start to ring in the head phones from the ring tone she had picked out for Oliver, it was a good song old, but worked. Classic rock. Mia then sighed and put the right head phone in her ear before clicking the volume control in the left side." yes? I really do not want to talk right now.. No - Yea. But I am busy. I will be home tonight no worries.. I won't run off for four days again." Before the man could speak another word she pulled her phone from her sports bra and hung up on him placing his contact on auto voice mail.
" Sorry, about that.. Do you want to use the bag before I break this one like I did last month?"Mia asked as she moved a step from the bag waiting to see if he wanted to take a few swings, she watched his movements as she smiled seeing that he had to be built under that white shirt. Mia then turned as she man with a black eye glared at her and she smiled. " Give me that look again and I will spar you again old man.. want another black eye? maybe another bruised side as well?"
Her smart mouth started up for a few minutes until the man grumbled and turned back to his bag and started to punch away as she smiled more before looking back at Cap. "So what is a man like you doing here? this early in the morning?" she asked sweetly before picking up her gloves and throwing them to the wall behind the bag getting them out of there way.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 27, 2013 22:20:45 GMT -5
A PATRIOTIC HERO [style=border-right:10px solid #0066CC; letter-spacing:0px; border-top:10px solid #0066CC; background-color:#000000; padding: 3px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; ] The Cap looked down at the younger woman, and smiled as his arm continued resting along the bag. She removed her earplug from her ear as she quickly noticed him. He had recently discovered headphones from others at the gym, but disliked them. Steve wasn't one for the new technology nowadays, but it was something he still needed to get used to. He chuckled at her comment about her father, knowing very well that she was a rebellious one. She hit the bag hard, causing Rogers to jump back a step, "I know how you feel, you feel like your being smothered... But I'm sure he has your best interests at heart" he responded, revealing a small grin. Steve knew he would've been overprotective of his own, just the way this girl's father was. He had enemies that loved to attack the heart, so he would've been on his guard with them.
People always gave the Captain looks of interest, but today he was like eyecandy. People would glance over at him, just to see what he was doing and who he was talking too. He felt like a Tony Stark, but less playboish. "Yes ma'm, I'm Captain Steve Rogers, United States Navy, and Mia... What a nice name" he responded as he held out a hand. She seemed very nice and someone with a good heart. It was hard to find these types of people in the state of New York, nowadays. He looked around at his surroundings as she was on the phone with her father, out of respect for her privacy. Cap folded his arms, eyeing a group of meatheads giving him some bad looks. Steve knew they were cocky, and dying for the attention he was receiving. He couldn't help it, but if they wanted a fight then they'd be picking a fight with the wrong man. He turned his eyes away and started stretching his arms, getting ready to put a beating upon the bag.
Mia quickly hung up with her father, and offered him the bag kindly. He was shocked to hear that a small girl like her managed to break a bag last month, making him wonder if she was a mutant of some sort. Steve knew mutants had hidden powers, but he wasn't going to ask right out of the blue. "We can share it if you like, and don't worry... I always manage to break bags on accident, which is why I keep a few extra nearby" he spoke with a wink. Cap threw a few devastating jabs to the bag, following an uppercut with his dominant fist. The slaps of his fists were much louder than the ones nearby, but Steve cheated because of the Super Soldier Serum. Without the serum, he was just a tiny man with nothing to offer.
Steve lowered his fists, turning his attention to Mia who was just giving it to the man beside them. He laughed at her warnings, knowing very well that she had an angry side. "Very well" he spoke as he turned his attention back to the bag, letting her get her shots in. Steve listened to her question, "Well I'm usually pounding away at another gym, but I've decided to come out and check this one out" he said as he continued stretching his arms once more. "How often do you workout?" he asked as he placed his hands upon his fist. She had to have been here everyday, because breaking a bag took power.
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Post by Mia "Speedy" Dearden on Apr 28, 2013 1:57:13 GMT -5
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Mia sighed as she looked at the Cap watching him take a swing as she held on to the back of the bag for him peeking her head around to look him in the eyes." He's not really my dad though, hes more of a father than my dad ever was but still, I just want freedom at times I am nineteen after all." Mia wasn't going to get into being a hero and all but this guy was strong, he broke bags? how was that possible.
She then smiled and moved around the bag taking the hand he held out with a smile and shaking it before pulling her hand back as she ripped some tape off her wrists but kept her knuckles covered. " Nice to meet you, can i just Call you Steve? That is a awfully long name. So your in the Navy? What is that like? and thanks, Though Its Mia Dearden or Queen which ever you wish, Im sure Oliver would love if i Took his name and called him dad instead of ollie." she smiled more before laughing lightly at the broken bags.
It was more of a nervous laugh though. She smiled more when he continued to talk and put some slaps in. " err.. let's just say I an a archer at my school, on the team actually, its a hobby and the bag did not stand a chance Vs an arrow in it then a kick... it tore open." she smirked, picturing it in her head again as it happened a month ago. She was here ofter after all, she smiled more when the man said very well and rolled her eyes at him.
Mia was thinking of giving him another black eye for the heck of it before turning her face back to the cap as she took the head phones off and placed her cell by the gloves putting it on loud now. Mia smacked her fists together cracking the knuckles before looking up at him once more pushing blond hair from her face.
" Really? Well the welcome to Star City, I wasn't raised here from birth but it is a nice place don't ya think so? This gym is not too bad. Just watch out for some of the meat heads here, they cheat. By cheat i mean they hit low and use there feet to kick ya in the head at the chance. Though I tend to do that as well."
Mia said lightly before she heard his question and shrugged as she threw a couple punches in the bag. As her fist hit they made a smacking noise she did a few jabs then stopped and sighed lightly thinking of her answer." Well only when I am mad at Ollie, or when I see my brother Roy. So, once a week unless my bike gets taken from me." Mia stopped for a second muttering a few things under her breath before going back to finish her answer.
" I have a gym at home... It has everything in it, from boxing to lifting I am not 105 pounds of wimp, I am a mean fighting MACHINE!" she yelled the last part before giggling as she watched a few more heads turn towards them before she took hold on the bag stopping it from moving. She then raised an eyebrow at Steve waiting for him to take a few swings before she did again." If you want to test yourself against me we can spar, But I warn you, I do not go easy.. And i used my legs when I can." she smiled as if challenging him.
Mia could take a few hits here and there, it was the bullets as Speedy that could hurt her, a few punches or kicks to her skin only toughened her up, after all she lived with Oliver Queen.
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2013 0:57:18 GMT -5
Frank's next target was a man named Frankie Diguardio, who resided in a small town called Star City. He'd received excellent intelligence on the man he was after, such as favorite restaurants, addresses, phone numbers, family names, and hobbies. Frankie was the son of a well known crime lord, who pipelined his illegal activities throughout the state of New York. Lots of officers were under the Diguardio payroll, making the family mob untouchable. Frank's objective was to capture the mob-prince alive, and hold him for ransom. Frankie was a 31 year old man who lived off his father. He had no job, and was the type to worry more about his physical hygiene/appearance. The last place the mob prince was seen, was at one of Star City's famous gyms. He was known to have been heavily guarded, with men armed to the teeth.
The one man army, merged off of the bridge leading him to Star City. The scenic view of the city wasn't as bad as Frank had expected. He thought the city would've resembled the shit-hole Gotham, but thankfully Star City had more light to it. Castle rode down the road slowly in his car, eyeing the gym. He quickly spotted the guards, causing Frank to grin widely. The guards were placed inside the gym, making things much more easier than expected. He then pulled alongside the road, parallel parking the his car. Frank dug in his duffel bag that lied in the front seat, grabbing two globs of C4. He placed them in his trench coat pocket, getting out of the car and heading to the entrance. He peeked through the glass spotting the guards in a corner, watching their mob prince. Frank wanted the mob prince, no matter the civilian costs. Frank ran around the back of the gym, finding the spot where the guards stood. He gently placed the two globs firmly on the wall, sprinting back out of the alleyway. "Three, two, one" He spoke as he pressed a small red button upon the detonator. The large explosion, blew the brick straight off the building.
Frank grinned widely, as he pulled both M9 Beretta pistols from their holsters, and walked in through the new entrance of the demolished gym. Frank immediately spotted one of the helpless bodyguards on the ground trying hard at crawling away, in dire need of help. He was leaving behind a long trail of blood, but to put him out of his misery, Frank lifted the pistol and shot the man right in the back of the head. The explosion was devastating, catching a few civies in the crossfire. The heartless Punisher had no pity for the innocent, but focused more on his mission. He found the mob prince through the dark smoke, concussed from the large explosion. The Punisher grabbed the grabbed Frankie by the arm and lifted him over his shoulders, like a brother in arms. Frank sprinted back out of the large hole, and ran towards his car throwing the helpless mob prince in his trunk. Frank ignited the ignition and drove off, laughing madly at his success.
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Post by Mia "Speedy" Dearden on May 5, 2013 1:22:57 GMT -5
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Mia had been punching at the bag for a few minutes as the tape was ripping off her knuckles becoming white from holding her fists so tightly and they began to get red blotched from punching so hard. Mia then stopped after a few kicks to the left side of the bag and let Steve have another throw at it. Mia then signed as she heard her phone play "look here" loudly from Zelda and walked over it to seeing she had a voice mail as she took the ear phones out and put it to her ear listening to Ollies voice before she sighed and started to text him back before locking her phone and placing it down she then rubber head head lightly as she then walked over toward her bag placing her gloves away in the locker grabbing a thing of tape from it before heading back to Steve as she started to re wrap her hands watching him.
" If you want we can get-" Mia was not able to finish her sentence that she was cut off by the explosion, Mia flew a few feet back from it as she smacked into the lockers before standing up looking at a man come in a carry one out after killing another, let alone injuring a bunch of people inside, she grumbled and cursed rubbing her head as she wiped the blood from her forehead sighing Oliver was going to kill her.
Mia then rolled over her shoulders looking for Steve but could not see him from the smoke she then grabbed her bag quickly from the rubble as ran into a darker corner ripping her clothing off as she changed. Mia was now speedy. she grabbed the quiver and folded up bow form her bag leaving in there as she let her hair fall out of the braid as she pulled the yellow hood over her head before jumping out.
Mia heard a car start moving as she ran out side and cursed louder as she unfolded her bow and grabbed a three arrows from her bag aiming at the car, she launched them, one hit and left a tracker on the bumper as the other two went over the top of the car landing on the ground in front of it making an explosion, hoping to stop him from driving any further, Mia then took off toward her bike jamming the key in as she took off quickly with out a helmet as the yellow cape blew behind her as she went after the car glaring at him.
He had made her day go from good to horrible. She was glad she had black gloves on to hide her arms and taped hands from being seen, as well as her hood and hair hiding the bloodily mark on her head from flying into a few lockers from the blow. She knew her back would have bruises and cuts as well, Mia was doomed when she got home.
Mia sighed as she moved over of her hands hitting a button on her bike instead of the speed and rmp showing it was a device to show where the tracker was, she moved to the left side of the road catching up to the car hoping her explosive arrows had stopped him.
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Post by Deleted on May 6, 2013 1:46:10 GMT -5
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Cap nodded at her words, about her guardian. Whoever her father was, definitely was doing his job right. Mia could throw a devastating blow with her fist, making the Captain very surprised. Steve had never been so surprised that someone could hit the bag so well, but Mia was a first. He ignored the tryhards, and show-offs knowing very well that the adolescent wasn't any of those. She had the music blaring, and focusing on her jabs and hooks. His eyes widened with a grin, as she spoke of being an archer. Steve was good friends with one of the best archers that walked the earth. His name was Clint Barton, AKA Hawkeye. Hawkeye proved to be one hell of a soldier through the Chitauri Invasion, as he was able to help dearly. His eyesight was incredible, making him a very dangerous sharpshooter. "Archer, huh?" he asked as he looked over at the men that were sparring in the ring.
Steve watched the boxers spar, and kept wearing his smile as Mia continued speaking. Star City was definitely a nice place, and he knew for damn sure that they had an awesome gym. New York's gyms were always so packed, but Star City was worth the trip. He needed to get away from the Big Apple and explore.
The Cap took in everything Mia had said about the boxers not being fair, and had to chuckle at her comment about herself. Steve did have peak-human abilities, but a punch to the groin still affected him like any other human. He loathed even the single thought of the feeling, and couldn't think about it any longer. "Sure, we can spar... Although I'm going to have to go less than fifty percent on you, being you are a female" he spoke with a quick wink. Before Steve could unwrap his hands, a sudden explosion knocked the Captain right off his feet. Steve was thrown back into a glove rack, immediately feeling the ringing in his ears. Captain tried hard in looking through the billowing dark smoke to try and find Mia, but couldn't see a thing. Steve saw a woman on the floor, who seemed to have lost her leg in the explosion. The Star Spangled Avenger scooped the woman from the ground, and ran towards the entrance.
Innocent civilians fled the gym for their lives, screaming in panic. The Captain laid the woman on the ground, firmly hoping help would've arrived ASAP. Steve ran to his bike and grabbed his uniform from the case, and threw it on over his casual clothes. Steve placed the mask over his face, preparing to catch the terrorist, that had harmed all of these people. Steve looked up and spotted an old Dodge Charger flee the scene quickly. This had to have been the mastermind, especially the way the car was driving. Steve turned on his motor bike, and exited the parking lot in hot pursuit of the cold-blooded killer. Steve was pedal to the medal, trying hard to catch up. He eyed the Charger from afar, snatching his shield from the front of his Hog. Before he could frisbee his shield at the car, three arrows whizzed past the Cap's ear, missing him by inches.
Steve glanced behind him and spotted another person on a bike, but much more newer than his own. He turned his attention back to the car, and shielded his arm over his face from the loud explosions that followed the arrows. "BE CAREFUL, THE STREETS ARE POPULATED WITH CIVIES... EXPLOSIONS ARE A LAST RESORT!" yelled Steve.
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Post by Deleted on May 6, 2013 2:10:13 GMT -5
Frank laughed madly as he fled the scene, knowing very well that his plan had turned out perfect. He continued hearing the loud bangs from the trunk, as Frankie continued to try and struggle to get out. Frank pressed hard on the gas pedal, but noticed that a biker was on his tail from looking in the rear-view mirror. There wasn't anyone in the world that was going to stop him, especially when he was just about to have this mission become a great and quick success. Steve continued eyeing the biker from his mirror, but turned his attention back to the road. He withdrew his M9 Beretta pistol from its holster and laid it upon his lap. Castle looked back in his rear-view, and spotted yet another biker. The other biker was dressed in a blue outfit, making Frank continue his stare at his pursuers.
Before Frank could look back at the road, two large explosions flipped the car in mid-air, causing it to barrel across the pavement. His car had landed back on its wheels, but was stopped immediately. The Punisher got out of his damaged car, and quickly took cover behind his car door. He pulled two frag grenades from his trench coat pocket, and pulled both pins. The Punisher held the grenades in his hand, cooking them up. Within two seconds of holding the explosives, he launched them at his pursuers letting them explode. As soon as he could hear the explosion, Frank shot out from cover and began pegging them, with bullets from his pistol. "YOU SHOULD OF KEPT YOUR NOSE OUT OF MY BUSINESS" he roared as he loaded another mag. Frank placed the pistol back in its holster, and grabbed his M4 Carbine from the front seat. He loaded a magazine into the rifle, and waited for a response.
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Post by Mia "Speedy" Dearden on May 6, 2013 3:02:48 GMT -5
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Mia was shaking her head to get the ringing out of her ears she was unable to answer Steve's questions, her mind still lingered on if he was okay back there or not. she grunted when she heard another bike holding hears steady with one arm the other holding her bow as she turned back looking at him with some blood trickling down from her forehead on there left side of her face. " THIS IS MY CITY TO PROTECT, AS AN ARROW I WILL PROTECT MY CITY AND AS A TITAN"
She then sat up as she kept her bike steady firing a few more arrows before seeing the car roll, mia then put on hand back on the bar and slowed down a bit. " It will not hurt anyone I have good aim. Who are yo-"
Mia was cut off as she heard the man yell before she saw the grenades, Mia then reacted quickly as she kicked up off her bike sending it forward until it slid on its left side towards the grenades getting caught as she allowed her bike to be blown, as Mia back flipped landing in a kneeling position on the ground " Damn it.. Green Arrow is going to be pissed at me" she side before rolling off to the left side firing a a few arrows towards the punished while her was shooting at them.
Mia grumbled as her cape had a few bullet holes in it from her rolling away before she turned looking at the man in the American flag suit get up watching him. " okay My explosions are not a last resort it stopped the damn car did it not?" she got a bit mouthy with annoyance before she looked at the Punisher.
Mia stood up grabbing an arrow she had made with Roy one to put some voltage into that man who destroyed her get away, her GYM. " EXCUSE ME!, It is my Business your in my city, you destroyed my gym, I will stop you. I really Do not care who you are at this point, your hurt a lot of people back there and now I will make sure you get put away for it." Mia drew her arm back in a perfect stance as her long blonde hair was out of the hood dangling down her left side of her face as she then looked at the other man wondering which side he was on.
" Either your with me or your with him Mister But choose quickly, I Will not hesitate with my arrows." she warned before she sent the arrow flying towards there punished wanting it to hit him in his chest and shock him. Mia then loaded two more regular arrows sending them flying at once as she knew her cape was ruined with bullet holes and she had a few grazes on her arms and legs from it. Mia was not going to allow this man to leave after what he did, heck she wanted the man he took back.
Mia glared at the punished threw her mask waiting his move while her head was covered with her hood her eyes were covered by a red and white mask.
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2013 14:51:45 GMT -5
A PATRIOTIC HERO [style=border-right:10px solid #0066CC; letter-spacing:0px; border-top:10px solid #0066CC; background-color:#000000; padding: 3px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; line-height:9px; ] Steve watched as the goon's car flipped in mid-air, after the explosives detonated. His heart rate was very high, hoping civilians weren't caught in the crossfire. The dark smoke quickly died down, due to the powerful winds that were present in Star City today. He could visually see the car intact, along with no innocent bystanders. Shooting explosives within a populated city, was a big no-no in Captain America's book. He preferred the justice system, rather than death. Who ever was perpetrating the event, would've definitely felt the full weight of justice.
Steve came to a sudden stop on his Harley WLA, but caught a frag grenade coming his way. He quickly batted the hand grenade with his shield, letting it sore high into the sky. The explosion emitted in mid-air, causing the impact to throw him off his feet. Bullets began to ring out from the opposing side, making cap jump up very quickly and take cover behind a stopped taxi car. This maniac was going to get people killed, and he needed to be stopped before anyone else got hurt. He heard the other female hero's words, and really wanted to roll his eyes. "Listen, I'm gonna sneak around and attempt to flank him, I need you to distract him" he spoke with a nod.
He watched as she continued releasing arrows towards the Punisher, causing Steve to stoop low, and run around the abandoned vehicles. He listened to jolt of electricity from the shooter's position, only hoping that her arrow managed to hit him. Cap turned a corner, and found the man taking cover behind the door of his car. Steve had no clue as to who this man was, but he quickly noticed the large skull like symbol upon the chest of his shirt. This was the Punisher, a man who punished those who preyed on the innocent. Steve had met Frank Castle in the past, but never really got to know him that well.
He revealed a small smirk, as he held his shield close to his torso. Captain America quickly leaped on top of one of the cars, and flipped in mid-air. He held his shield out-front, attempting to come down hard with a bludgeon. "YOUR TERROR ENDS HERE!" he yelled.
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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2013 18:01:29 GMT -5
Frank was angry that these heroes, were getting involved in his business. He wanted to bring pain and suffering to them both, not caring whether a female was in the crossfire. He had examined both heroes, one believed to be the famous Captain America and the other a female archer of some sort. He eyed her bow, continuing to take cover from behind his car door. Frank stood up from out of his position and unleashed a bunch of bullets from his M4 Carbine. An arrow was released from Mia's bow, which whizzed towards The Punisher. Frank ducked back into cover, but the arrow ended up lodging itself straight through the window of the car and into his shoulder. The electrocution enshrouded his entire body, causing Frank to hit the floor in withering pain.
The voltage soon died down, but the arrow was still lodged into his shoulder. Blood began leaking from the wound, but Frank wasn't going to pull it out right in the middle of a fight. He squatted back up behind the car door, and stuck his assault rifle from the shattered window of the car. He continued firing rounds, at Mia's position. More arrows whizzed towards Frank's location, causing him to dive out of the way. All three arrows etched themselves into the car door. Frank heaved a sigh of relief as he stood back up, but looked over to see a diving Captain America. The vibranium shield bashed across Franks head, causing him to double handspring backwards. The Punisher slid his hunting knife from the holster, and held it in a combative stance, "I told you to mind your own damn business, and now you will have to pay with your lives" he spoke as he ran at Cap with a barrage of slashes and stabs.
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Post by Mia "Speedy" Dearden on May 11, 2013 2:32:45 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][bg=0b0b0b][atrb=style, padding: 10px][atrb=cellpadding,0,true] [/style][style=overflow: auto; background-color: 1c1c1c; float: right; margin-left: 10px; width: 250px; height: 400px; border-top: 12px solid #9a2e38; border-bottom: 12px solid #9a2e38; line-height: 9px][style=padding: 5px; font-family: Trebuchet MS; text-align: justify; ] " I have his attention already, so Move quickly" Mia said to him as she continued to shoot normal arrows at the Punisher trying to keep him distracted. She waited for Mr. Red white and blue to get moving, Mia then rolled forward to the left dodging more bullets until she saw the Cap move. Her hood had blown off her blonde head in the room allowing her long blonde hair now wavy to move around freely as she moved, though her mask was still tight on around her eyes not moving from her face as she grabbed a few rope arrows to shoot waiting for the perfect time.
Mia held on to them in her hand that was placed on her bow as her left hand over back grabbing another normal arrow aiming it at the punisher when she saw one of her arrows had made it into a shoulder and smirked a bot. She was trained to Aim for vital points but a shoulder or leg would slow anyone down when a arrow went right in, She watched as she saw the Punisher hit the floor shooting a regular arrow at the ground a few inches from his head she aimed it before loading the other two arrows she was holding that would wrap two layers of rope around him.
Mia then watched him duck back behind the door and a gun appear as she took off into a sprint behind a near by empty car hiding behind it moving towards the back end in a crouch as she heard the bullets hit into the car she was behind. " So Close.. Darn.." she spoke as she then leaned up looking over the back of the car as she watched the Captain dive at the punisher, Mia then jumped onto the truck of the empty car taking her aim with the Arrows as the knife came out, Mia fired one Arrow with rope towards his legs the other towards his torso. Mia the Loaded a Net one in-case those did not hold.
She smiled towards the Cap jumping down off the trunk moving close to them with her arrow aimed at the Punished waiting his next move. " Hey American Flag.. I think I am beginning to like ya. YOu should come to star city more often." she smirked before watching the Punished Run at the cap Mia then shoot the net arrow hoping that one would pin him down and keep him still. Mia wanted to smart off at the mans comment so bad, he wanted to play to kill, Mia would play to kill as well then. She grabbed two more plain normal metal arrows that were painted red from her bag and aimed them at the punisher's chest. She was going to play to kill, just like him now. Mia kept her aim waiting for the right chance to get this man.
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