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The New and Improved "Heroes vs. Villains: Marvel" RPG

OOC: BTW, we should all be working towards self-contained arcs... k?
 
OOC: Why? So your epic teaming with Thanos can enter the limelight? Wink-wink, nudge-nudge. Okay, just kidding...
 
Norman went over

“Deal” he said
he went to them

“You tell one word about this and I will KILL you no matter WHAT”!

Norman went over again to Magneto

“Make Sure the woman get’s surgery and that I paid for it “


OOC: I want in this BIG time
 
OOC: well, no, I'm not hoping for teaming up with him... I'm just trying to get him into the stroy... I'll leave him for the Avengers...
 
"How did you know her?"

I was in Professor Xavier's study in the X-Mansion. Like all mansions, it was big and had stuff more expensive then all the crap I had on my back (usually including my weapons, but it's 1:30 in the afternoon and I don't need them).

"Blade?"

"Oh, sorry, got sidetracked. Uh, I didn't really know her. I mean, I knew who she was, you guys are famous, but I didn't KNOW her, you know?"

"How did you meet her?"

"Well, I'm a vampire hunter. You probably knew that already, but, anyway. I was finishing on a travelling group of them I've been following in New York. I found that the whole city was in chaos. Dr. Doom was releasing some sort of chemical virus in spores or something like that.

"Anyway...I'm not a superhero. I mean, I was in the Avengers for a while, but I'm not like you guys, I'm a vampire hunter. But, I knew I could help, I knew I should do something, so I did. I ran up to find the nearest of you guys to lend a hand, I found Jean Grey.

"She gave me some clean-up job, and I did it. As I was getting out of the sewers I was in, I saw an explosion. I ran over there and I found her dead. Some Sentinal came out and attacked her. I tried everything I could, but even then I knew she was gone. She--well, I don't think it was her, but it was the Phoenix thing--told me that she was at peace and asked of me to take care of her body.

"I'm not an honorable man, I mean, I try to be, but like I said before, I'm no superhero. But, when she asked me, I felt obligated to do so. So I got her, got into my car, and started driving here."

"Why did you feel obligated?"

That was a tough question if I ever heard one.

"I don't know, I guess...I guess I think I could have done more. Maybe I could have gotten there sooner and...done something more. I'm no hero, I'm just a vampire hunter. I...I just think I could have done more to save her."

"You did all that you could. That's all that can be asked for anyone." He says it very sincere, and I can tell he meant it. Maybe I could have done more, but there's really no use to dwell on it.

"Alright, so, what happens now?"

"Jean's furneral will be in a few days. I had notified the proper services before you came." That was a shock.

"How--?"

Xavier only tapped his temple with his finger.

"Telepathy. Right."

"Yes, now we'll bring Jean to the proper places so she can be embalmed and we'll most likely have the furneral here at the mansion. You can join us, if you'd like."

"Yeah. Yeah, I'll do that."

"Good. You can stay here in the mansion, we have plenty of guest rooms. I'll have one of the students show you to it."

"Thanks, Professor." I walk to the door and open it. I stop for a moment. "Can I ask you one thing, Professor?"

"Sure."

"Why did you ask me to explain all of what happened if you already knew?" Professor Xavier was silent for the moment.

"Your mind seemed to be trobled by the events that had happened. Talking to someone about it, releaving yourself of all the pressure, can be very helpfull. Was it helpfull for you?"

"...Yeah. It kind-of was." At that moment, the student escort Professor Xavier mentioned arrived. "Thanks, for...the talk, and all of that."

"There was no problem, Blade. I only ask you one thing."

"Yeah?"

"Please call me Charles."

"Alright, uh, Charles." At that, I walk with the "escort" to the guest room.
 
Captain America dodged, blocked, and launched his sheild destroying multiple bots and killing more as it rebounded back to him. he jumped over the others so he could strike more from behind.

At first he had been worried about the large number of doombots but now he could see they were fading fast. He realized that Daredevil would be in need of allies against the mass numbers of enemies located at Doom's Castle.

So he began to fight harder until the doombots were just a heap of rubble, then, he took off toward the front gate of Doom's castle thinking he would spreadout the villians there. Also this could trap in all the enemies making it easier to capture them.

He left the decision up to the rest of the group of heroes whether to go through the pipe or to follow him to the gate.
 
OOC: Gee, wouldn't it be great if Doc Ock made a post where we all left Latveria?
 
Electro flickered some sparks which lit up the dark room slightly.Ock turned his head slightly as he heard the Doombots battling the intruders.

"Not again.More interference??? I can tolerate this no further.The best laid plans must be temporarily laid to rest until I am ready to strategise my new scheme" Ock said.He turned to Doom.

"I regret that means I must end our little alliance.But rest assured Doom you have helped me in more ways than you dare to imagine" Ock said with a grin as he turned and slammed his tentacles into the wall of the castle making a large hole.

He turned and looked at Bullseye and Electro."Well are you going to stay here and face whatever nuissances are storming this castle or are you going to return with me to filthy old New York??".Electro hovered on an electrical wave and moved thru the hole in the wall."I'm right with you Doc" he said.Bullseye nodded as Ock hoisted him in a tentacle and moved thru the hole and climbed up the side of the castle fast and to the roof.

There one of Doom's choppers was waiting.The three villains stepped inside.Ock started up the chopper as it took off and moved at high speed across the ocean.

Ock looked back at castle Doom with a look of regret."What could of been" he sighed."What are we going to do now Doc??" Electro asked.

Ock looked at him and said "You can do whatever you want.I am going into hiding for a while.I need to recupertate.Strategise,plan my next move.I have many enemies looking for me.As do you two.So I suggest you both crawl under a rock.But find your own one because once we reach New York you're on your own gentlemen.Octavius can no longer baby sit you".

Ock put the chopper on auto pilot and turned to Bullseye as he took of his shades."For what it's worth Bullseye you were a worth adversary as well as an ally.You just need to fine tune some of your habits and you might actually make something of yourself".Ock reached into his pocket and handed Bullseye and Electro a vial of liquid.

"Here.I made some of Doom's vaccine while we were there.Should he decide to launch that virus on New York you'll both be safe" Ock said.He looked at Bullseye and smiled one final time as he put his shades back on and turned to pilot the chopper again which disappeared into the sunset as the sky turned a dark orange.

Storm clouds were gathering.As the world knew it had not heard the last of Doctor Octopus.

OOC: And that guys is my final post here.I have enjoyed the RPG very much.It's been fun but it's time for a rest.I may return in the future.batnkevlar if you could reserve Ock for me I would appreciate it.If you can't I understand :up:

Bye guys.Have fun.
 
With the speed of Doom's chopper, it didn't take long for Bullseye, Electro and The Doc to get back to New York City. The Doc landed the chopper in a back alley in Manhattan. Bullseye and Electro stood up. This was their cue to make their exit. Bullseye looked round at Doctor Octopus.

"Doc, its been a pleasure."

Doctor Octopus slowly extended his hand for Bullseye to shake. Bullseye looked down at it, but instead decided to give The Doc a hug. There was a mild twinge of bemused disgust on The Doc's face. Bullseye released the grip, and slapped The Doc amiably on the shoulder. Bullseye and Electro then exited the chopper. Bullseye turned round and gave one last wave to The Doc, before he took off to an unknown location.

Bullseye then turned round to face Electro.

"Well, it looks like the end of the line for now. But maybe we can team up again in the future."

Bullseye shook hands with Electro, and then the two parted ways. Bullseye was glad that that whole alliance with Doom was over. He wasn't up for all that world conquest stuff. He was happy just getting rich and having fun, and he could do both through killing. It would be nice to be his own boss again. He had business to take care of, scores to settle.

But for now, Bullseye needed to get some sleep. But where? His hideout had been trashed. He was going to have to splash out on a hotel room for the night. And there were plenty of classy joints in New York City. There was a strip-club that had a B & B in the back, with some hookers for hire. That place would do nicely. Bullseye smiled. He was glad to be home.
 
OOC: Dude, why are you leaving? Oh well, I will save Ock for ya... you are worthy of the title... come back soon, k?
 
batnkevlar said:
OOC: Dude, why are you leaving? Oh well, I will save Ock for ya... you are worthy of the title... come back soon, k?

OOC: Thank you I appreciate it :up:

I will return in the future.It's just I've been non stop for the last 4 months in one major story after another.Both myself and Ock need a rest.I enjoy RPGing but my enthusiasm has dimmed.Like I said I've been non stop for 4 months straight.I don't know where Keyser gets his energy lol ;)

And I don't want to do Ock or the RPG an injustice my giving him half assed posts with no love in them.

So thanks again for holding Ock for me.Like I said I will return in the future I promise.
 
Spider-man watched the Doombots fall dead. He was almost disapointed in the fact that they had died. He continued to smash the one at his feet until it was just a bunch of circuts. Then he saw a helicopter flying over head.

Covering his eyes from the sunlight, he looked at the window...Bullseye.

"NO!" Spider-man yelled. It was too high for him to web.

"I'll get him!" Spider-man yelled and ran back towards the jet...
 
OOC: I'm back from vacation. Can anyone give me a summery of what's happening?
 
~Charles, in your heart you know she will be back.~

~Yes Pheonix. I know. You will keep her body alive to do your own dirty work. But her will and heart will be dead.~

~You are wrong Charles.~

~How is that Pheonix?~

~I took her spirit with me. I knew she would loose that battle because she woulden't let me come out and protect her.~

~Protect her?! Are you MAD? You have done nothing but make her life a living hell.~

~No. That was the Dark Pheonix. I, however, am much different. While my mission is similar, my ways of doing so are different. At her burial, you wil see a light beyond the horizon to the West. That is Jean. Bring what she desires and loves the most to that point. There, her spirit will return. and the Pheonix reborn.~
 
Bat Child said:
~Charles, in your heart you know she will be back.~

~Yes Pheonix. I know. You will keep her body alive to do your own dirty work. But her will and heart will be dead.~

~You are wrong Charles.~

~How is that Pheonix?~

~I took her spirit with me. I knew she would loose that battle because she woulden't let me come out and protect her.~

~Protect her?! Are you MAD? You have done nothing but make her life a living hell.~

~No. That was the Dark Pheonix. I, however, am much different. While my mission is similar, my ways of doing so are different. At her burial, you wil see a light beyond the horizon to the West. That is Jean. Bring what she desires and loves the most to that point. There, her spirit will return. and the Pheonix reborn.~
OOC: nice post!

IC: Iceman's conciousness from the shards of ice starts gathering the moister in the surrounding air. Man, being blown to pieces kinda sucks. Iceman thought.

Iceman's body is formed once again.
Iceman.jpg


"There, good as new. Good thing I took the most of that blast and not you huh, Betsy?"

*Iceman notices the deep gash she recieved from the explosion.*

"Oh my gosh are you alright? Let me put some ice on that."

*Iceman helps her up and helps her tend to the wound using what is left of Deadpool's mask to make a temporary bandage and to stop the bleeding*

Man, Psylocke could be hurt a lot worse than this, all because of me. Maybe Cyclops has been right all these years, I should use more caution on the battlefield. I put Psylock's life in danger, I came out ok, but she didn't. I wont let this happen again, too many people have gotten hurt because of me. Even my father has been hurt because of me. Well, I can't let this happen again! Iceman thinks to himself.

*Iceman kicks the huge door in front of them open, creating as much noise with it as possible and sees Norman Osborn on a phone, and Magneto and Sabertooth there to greet him.*

"Alright, who's bright idea was the explosives? When I am done, you will wish that you were the ones on the recieving end of that blast. And where is Deadpool?"
 
As Electro and the Doc returned to New York, Electro gave the Doc his thanks and then parted ways.

Hours later he stumbled into his apartment, drunk. But he wasn't alone, he had a bunch of hookers in one arm.
"Sounds like you've been having a rough time Maxie." Said one girl
"Baby," Said Max "You don't know the half of it" Closing the door

THE END

OOC: Bye guys. For the 2 months I have been here, I have loved this RPG. I will definately return for season 2, but I needed a rest so I gave Doc Ock permission to take me with him.
Batnkelvar save Electro for me to... I'll be back!


p.s. It's been an honour working with such fine RPGer's. Oh and if you want to read more of my Electro stuff, there's always my Electro fan fic! http://www.superherohype.com/forums/showthread.php?t=166367 enjoy!


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After his release from the custody of Secret Service agents and the highly dispicable Henry Peter Gyrich, Quicksilver was tired and disgusted. Tired from the fact that in the last two days he had run to and from Genosha dealing with his family issues, and then turned right back around to hunt Dr. Dooms biological weapons back in the U.S. And disgusted by the fact that, while he was doing everything within his power and the powers of his teammates, mutants, to protect the U.S. and the world at large...that he was still considered gene-trash by those in power.

He saw red as he ran. Those bastards. Here he was trying to save them, and they have Sentinels back in production to kill or enslave him and his entire race. He was confused. He was an Avenger, yet how could he work with Nick Fury when the man received his living from a government that built machines to wipe out him and his kind. Angrier, he figured that Fury probably even KNEW about the re-starting of the program. He kept running.

In his heart, Quicksilver knew that not all of humanity hated him and his genetic brethren. This set him apart from his father. He felt that his father was more into personal power than mutant rights. Why else would he keep the maniac mutant-killer Sabretooth as an ally? He ran faster.

Winded and tired, Quicksilver found himself at a set of very familiar gates in Westchester, NY.

He walked the remaining 2 miles of the driveway and knocked at the Mansion door. He needed to see Charles Xavier.

Kurt Wagner opened the door. He told Pietro about Jean....

The news hit Pietro like a ton of bricks. Worse. He had been in telepathic contact with Jean mere hours ago. When he awoke after being assaulted by the Sentinels, he was caught up in the events unfolding around him and forgot his teammates. He had just aided the government in sending plastic-alloy versions of the robotic beasts that had attacked him to Genosha, to attack his own father. She was probably already dead before Gyrich de-briefed him about Magneto's stronghold.

And the monsters had just used the same robots to kill his dear friend Jean. He had known her since they were teenagers. He had even battled against her and the original X-Men. Later, they had become close friends...sharing Xavier's vision for peaceful co-existence. And now...Jean Grey was gone.

This cruel world just no longer made sense.

And Pietro Maximoff wept.


OOC: Now, let's have a funeral!!!!! WOO-HOOOOO!!!! yikes.
 
iceman03 said:
OOC: nice post!

IC: Iceman's conciousness from the shards of ice starts gathering the moister in the surrounding air. Man, being blown to pieces kinda sucks. Iceman thought.

Iceman's body is formed once again.
Iceman.jpg


"There, good as new. Good thing I took the most of that blast and not you huh, Betsy?"

*Iceman notices the deep gash she recieved from the explosion.*

"Oh my gosh are you alright? Let me put some ice on that."

*Iceman helps her up and helps her tend to the wound using what is left of Deadpool's mask to make a temporary bandage and to stop the bleeding*

Man, Psylocke could be hurt a lot worse than this, all because of me. Maybe Cyclops has been right all these years, I should use more caution on the battlefield. I put Psylock's life in danger, I came out ok, but she didn't. I wont let this happen again, too many people have gotten hurt because of me. Even my father has been hurt because of me. Well, I can't let this happen again! Iceman thinks to himself.

*Iceman kicks the huge door in front of them open, creating as much noise with it as possible and sees Norman Osborn on a phone, and Magneto and Sabertooth there to greet him.*

"Alright, who's bright idea was the explosives? When I am done, you will wish that you were the ones on the recieving end of that blast. And where is Deadpool?"


Psylocke cuts is healed by Iceman's power

"Thanks Bobby" she said smiling."Don't blame youself for my accident, it was my fault you know.I've should had been more careful"
 
Banner heard Jonny's question, and took a moment to decide what his next move would be. He worked his hand deep into the right side pocket of his pants. When he withdrew his hand, it was grasping to different pieces of paper. Letters that he had recieved while in Bahgdad, working with an old colleauge on a way to rid himself of his tragic condition. Letters he recieved, while in a a different country. A country that nobody, barring that colleague would have ever guessed that he 'd be in. An impossibility that he feared would hold dire consequences.Absently, he crumpled the papers together as he once again went over the contents of the second letter in his mind.

Banner,
You are a difficult man to track down. Very skilled at staying hidden when you don't want to be found.It seems you have been a fugitive most of your life. Always running and desperately hiding. Loathing yourself. Living, truly more like the monster that you are, than the man you aspire to be.There will never be peace for you Banner. As long as you live you will be forever linked in everyone's mind with the Hulk. Your solitary existance must pain you to no end. Well I can give you the peace that you desire. I can rid you from the monster that you are destined to always be. I hold the key to your salvation. It rests in the heart of the one that you once loved.In truth , one of the few that ever truly loved you. I can give you your bride back, and in doing so rid you of the monster within.

It was unsigned, and had haunted him for the last several days. With the threat of the Doomspores no passed, it was once again first in his thoughts. If Betty were somehow.......... it was almost to much for him to bear. All his sorrow dredged up again. Old wounds, were torn open, leaving him ionally exhausted. He was terrified that it was all a cruel hoax, yet the possibility of being reunited with Betty lit his tortured soul on fire. No matter what, he had to find out about the letter. Even the smallest chance that it was true was enough to command his immediate intention. The second letter, was a series of instructions on how to find the source of the letter. Before meeting with the Human Torch, Banner had been attempting to make his way back into the country. Now he might have been presented with a mode of transportation, to get him started on his quest.

Banner: " Well we are no longer needed here. I was wondering if you could give me a lift back to New York? I have some very important things to take care of there. If your not going back, could you at least help me secure a flight back into the country. I mean you are a man of certain influence."

His eyes desperately implored the young man who, as the Hulk, he had at times found himself at odds agaianst.

Banner: "Please, I may be able to.........." he said, leaving the rest of the question unsaid. His pure need and vulnerability quite plain to the Torch.
 
OOC Post

Just to clarify, Doc Ock and Electro UK have quite, but I'm still playing. its just that now I'm back in New York. Sorry for dragging you guys out to Latveria for nothing. However, Kang said I could bunny Doom, so if you guys want to fight Doom while you're over there, I'll take control of him.

Why don't we bring the Doom arc to a close? Why not make Castle Doom get destroyed or something. That way Doom can be taken out of the story, but his fate can be left open for when Kang is able to return.

As for Bullseye, he's getting a well-deserved rest. I might make him show up at Mary-Jane's funeral, though...
 
GammaMike said:
Banner heard Jonny's question, and took a moment to decide what his next move would be. He worked his hand deep into the right side pocket of his pants. When he withdrew his hand, it was grasping to different pieces of paper. Letters that he had recieved while in Bahgdad, working with an old colleauge on a way to rid himself of his tragic condition. Letters he recieved, while in a a different country. A country that nobody, barring that colleague would have ever guessed that he 'd be in. An impossibility that he feared would hold dire consequences.Absently, he crumpled the papers together as he once again went over the contents of the second letter in his mind.

Banner,
You are a difficult man to track down. Very skilled at staying hidden when you don't want to be found.It seems you have been a fugitive most of your life. Always running and desperately hiding. Loathing yourself. Living, truly more like the monster that you are, than the man you aspire to be.There will never be peace for you Banner. As long as you live you will be forever linked in everyone's mind with the Hulk. Your solitary existance must pain you to no end. Well I can give you the peace that you desire. I can rid you from the monster that you are destined to always be. I hold the key to your salvation. It rests in the heart of the one that you once loved.In truth , one of the few that ever truly loved you. I can give you your bride back, and in doing so rid you of the monster within.

It was unsigned, and had haunted him for the last several days. With the threat of the Doomspores no passed, it was once again first in his thoughts. If Betty were somehow.......... it was almost to much for him to bear. All his sorrow dredged up again. Old wounds, were torn open, leaving him ionally exhausted. He was terrified that it was all a cruel hoax, yet the possibility of being reunited with Betty lit his tortured soul on fire. No matter what, he had to find out about the letter. Even the smallest chance that it was true was enough to command his immediate intention. The second letter, was a series of instructions on how to find the source of the letter. Before meeting with the Human Torch, Banner had been attempting to make his way back into the country. Now he might have been presented with a mode of transportation, to get him started on his quest.

Banner: " Well we are no longer needed here. I was wondering if you could give me a lift back to New York? I have some very important things to take care of there. If your not going back, could you at least help me secure a flight back into the country. I mean you are a man of certain influence."

His eyes desperately implored the young man who, as the Hulk, he had at times found himself at odds agaianst.

Banner: "Please, I may be able to.........." he said, leaving the rest of the question unsaid. His pure need and vulnerability quite plain to the Torch.

Johnny Storm

"Don't worry about it Doc, I've been wanting to go back to NY. I need to check my messages and people to see. (psylocke) If you want to follow me, I can show you where I parked the fantasti-car, and we can head back home."
 
Norman on his cell phone ready to say something


“Oh, Roderick you are a Goblin aren’t you?, Anyway The package is at Oscorp go there and enter this code:

4578922309
Then go to the mail room and search Steve Pack, and it will be there, then once you’ve done that come to Genosha comeback.”

Norman hanged up and went to Magneto.

“I’m afraid a Goblin reunion is goanna happen here” as Norman said to Magneto sitting on a char. Just then his cell phone Battery ran out “What the F&(£ “
Norman threw out the window and just realised he had a charger. Went to Magneto

“Can I use phone for a minute”

Norman rang Roderick

“Call me at this number 09061-526729-9238378 okay?”
 
HuyLantern said:
Johnny Storm

"Don't worry about it Doc, I've been wanting to go back to NY. I need to check my messages and people to see. (psylocke) If you want to follow me, I can show you where I parked the fantasti-car, and we can head back home."

" Great, I'm ready whenever you are Johnny!"
 

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