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The "Ultimate Marvel" RPG

It's a crazy night in the city. Hysteria everywhere and one man ignoring it. He makes his way out of the alley and into a parking garage. There a black limo is parked. He goes over and knocks on the door. The door slowly opens. The man gets in and sits down.

"Where you followed?" the person asks

"Nope" a suitcase is tossed on his lap. He opens it and is filled with money. "Alright I'll make sure SHIELD stays off your back but there is one problem and I made all the neccassary phone calls"

"Fury" the man says

"Yeah no way you can buy him off"

"Soon I won't have to worry about him"

"And why is that?"

The man's face came out of the shadows and into the light revealing his face, Norman Osborn, "I'll have the strongest weapon, the people's support" he said with a smile.

"Alright man good look with that" the SHIELD agent left with the suitcase leaving Norman Osborn by himself. Osborn pressed a button on the intercom.

"Driver lets leave this place we have a press confrence to get to"
 
Aboard a S.H.I.E.L.D. hellicarrier floating high above the streets of New York, the flying base was looking down on the clouds, hidden from the people below.

"What's his game this time?" Nick Fury was sullen looking in his egg shaped, metallic chair, watching several surveillance monitors with his one good eye.

"We should have killed Osborn a long time ago." Clint Barton, codename Hawkeye was standing behind the S.H.I.E.L.D. director, an arrow in his hand, a finger tip gently stroking the head.

"It might come down to that." Ignoring the monitors momentarily, he craned his neck back to look at the olympic archer. "Until then we still have the boy."
 
Spider-Man came to rest on top of the Brooklyn Bridge.

"Can't breathe..." he gasped, pulling his mask of. Blood poured from his mouth, and just about every other inch of his body.

"I....I lost..." He collapsed onto the hard concrete. His vision got fuzzier.

"Sorry....MJ.....sorry....Aunt May..."

As the world around him got darker, all Peter could suddenly think about was his stupid English assignment.

"Who am I....I'm a failure......"

Everything went black.
 
It was a bright morning the day after. New York laid in ruins after the battle but there was one group of people out, the press. They gathered infront of a ruined city hall waiting for the speaker. A black limo pulls up and out comes Norman Osborn. He walks through the crowd along with two bodyguards one of them holding a briefcase. He goes up to the podium and begins to speak.

"My fellow New Yorkers I thank you for coming here today. Before I get started on my future plans I would like to clear the air about a few misconceptions. I would like to state for the record that the actions done by the Green Goblin were not my own but of another. I am talking about the person known as Dr Otto Octavius. As you know Octavius,or as you know him as Doc Ock, was in the lab when the accident happen. I have records that Octavius worked for Justin Hammer to sabatogted my experiment turning me into that creature. He has used me as a pawn for his cause. He has used me in trying to destroy the heroes that have stoped him and he made me launch an attack on the White House. Although I would to say that the Green Goblin will no longer haunt New York no longer and I will prove it. The briefcase please". He opens it up revealing some vials holding a green liquid.

"This is OZ and this allows me to transform into that creature." he raises it up into the air and smashes it on the ground. "These are the last remaining samples of it" he begins to take each vial and break it on the ground until the OZ is no more.

"Now onto my plans. This city has been attack and attack by monster over and over again First my business Oscorp Industries is changing into a place where I can give citizens jobs who will help rebuild this city in areas that have been attacked by these villains. Also I will be setting up two charity foundations that will greatly help this city. First, , I am pround to annouce the Jean Grey charity foundation. We will be helping the city to rebuild and put business back together that have been destroy in super villain attacks. Next is the Ben Parker foundation. This charity will focus on helping the families who were victims of attacks. I know this things can not forgive me on what I did in the past but I am trying to make up for it. I beg you to accept for a human being again and not some monster. Thank you and that is all". He left the poduim and went back into the limo with an army of the press behind him.

The limo drove off and Osborn sat there with an evil grin on his face.
 
Watchman said:
It was a bright morning the day after. New York laid in ruins after the battle but there was one group of people out, the press. They gathered infront of a ruined city hall waiting for the speaker. A black limo pulls up and out comes Norman Osborn. He walks through the crowd along with two bodyguards one of them holding a briefcase. He goes up to the podium and begins to speak.

"My fellow New Yorkers I thank you for coming here today. Before I get started on my future plans I would like to clear the air about a few misconceptions. I would like to state for the record that the actions done by the Green Goblin were not my own but of another. I am talking about the creature known as Apocalypse. As you know Apocalyspe is a mutant of great power even more powerful then one known as Magneto. He has used me as a pawn for his cause. He has used me in trying to destroy the heroes that have stoped him and he made me launch an attack on the White House. Although I would to say that the Green Goblin will no longer haunt New York no longer and I will prove it. The briefcase please". He opens it up revealing some vials holding a green liquid.

"This is OZ and this allows me to transform into that creature." he raises it up into the air and smashes it on the ground. "These are the last remaining samples of it" he begins to take each vial and break it on the ground until the OZ is no more.

"Now onto my plans. This city has been reduce to rubble I am here to help rebuild this city into former glorious self. First my business Oscorp Industries is changing into a place where I can give citizens jobs who will help rebuild this city. Also I will be setting up two charity foundations that will greatly help this city. First, in her great sacarfice to the city, I am pround to annouce the Jean Grey charity foundation. We will be helping the city to rebuild and put business back together. Next is the Ben Parker foundation. This charity will focus on helping the families who were victims of the attack. I know this things can not forgive me on what I did in the past but I am trying to make up for it. I beg you to accept for a human being again and not some monster. Thank you and that is all". He left the poduim and went back into the limo with an army of the press behind him.

The limo drove off and Osborn sat there with an evil grin on his face.
<Carnage>

I stand in the very back of the crowd in my "Ben Reily" form listening to Osborn giving his speech and then smash the "only" vials of OZ and I couldnt help but laugh under my breath.

"Yea right like those are the only vials of OZ he has."

"You say somthing kid."

"Hm oh I didnt say anything."

"Then should'nt you be going home."

A wide grin spreads across my face.

"Yea I guess I should."

I hail a taxi and get in.

Taxi Driver - "Where to kid?"

"Queens."
 
[Angel]

The whole ride back to the mansion was in silence, I guess everyone was so upset that nothing had to be said. I look behind me and see Ali sitting in the seat next to Logan's holding his hand.

"Hows he doin Ali?"
 
{IRON FIST}

I walked through new york aimlessly, i had no money and had been wearing the same clothes for months. I thought about what My master wanted me to achieve in this life; and how disapointed he would be to see me like this.
I soon became used to recieving many a wierd look, i geuss they havent even seen a Chi-wielding tramp who also is a kung-fu master. I looked around, how could i possibly make a living in a place like this?? hmm.. i could become a "superhero", like spiderman and the fantastic four; yet i could never seriously parade in bright yellow and green saving peoples lives.
As i glumly skulked down the streets i heard shouts, and smoke in the sky; i ran towards the smoke, pushing past the crowds of people to get there (i hope they didnt take this too badly, after all i am trying to help). There was a pile-up of cars, one after the other had smashed into each other. Most of the people had survived, but i was sure i could hear a shout cominng from one of the cars, and then i understood where it had came from..
There was a car crammed inbetween two others, the bonnet was on fire and i ran towards it. At first i tried to Pull the car out, which obviously didnt work, I clenched by fist and jumped onto the roof, hands glowing i punched my fist through the roof, over and over again until there was a gaping hole; of which i pulled the lady out of it. I picked her up and carried her away from the car, just remembering that the car was going to explode. It did suprisingly, but it didnt really do much, not like when you watch movies and the cars go flying into the air, it was...kind of rubbish really.
But then, the most peculiar thing happened, as i turnt round.. i was greeted with a television camera and a rather good looking woman.
"Hello, My name is Carol Lin from CNN, Whats your name??"
"Danny Rand"
"You just saved that woman's life! What gave you the courage to go and do that....and how?!?!"
i knew straight away, this would be a crossing point in my life, if i dont tell her... I stay as i am. But if I tell her, maybe....just maybe, I could do something with my life. Join the Ultimates! The X-men! The defenders!.... wait scratch that last one, but im sure doing that would probably beat being a tramp...so i plucked up my courage and said.
" Yeah well...You know what I just felt like i had to help that woman, and how?? Well you see, I'm what you could call a "Superhero" just, not too famous yet but thats all going to change now i geuss
"Wow, Im sorry to cut you short here, but we have seem to run out of time."

CHINA

In a small little hut, sits an elderly looking chinese man watching the CNN news. He observes as the clip shows the blonde young man smashing his way through the car to save the woman. Laughing he says.

"So, young one, I see you have taken your first step through the door"
 
Venom160 said:
[Angel]

The whole ride back to the mansion was in silence, I guess everyone was so upset that nothing had to be said. I look behind me and see Ali sitting in the seat next to Logan's holding his hand.

"Hows he doin Ali?"

"I dunno...I'm not the most medically experianced, the closest I've had to something like this was when my drummer passed out after all this...." Let's not finish that sentence "Well, he passed out...he woke up though...ah who am I kidding, I have no idea why a guy who heals from a bullet in the face can't even wake up!"

I rub my eyes, I aint angry at Warren, just frustrated. Not long ago I tried to kill myself and suddenly everthings better again...it's slightly taxing on the brain to say the least.

Logan grunt's suddenly and I check him again, but he's still out for the count. I wonder what's going on in his head...if anything...
 
Noon said:
"I dunno...I'm not the most medically experianced, the closest I've had to something like this was when my drummer passed out after all this...." Let's not finish that sentence "Well, he passed out...he woke up though...ah who am I kidding, I have no idea why a guy who heals from a bullet in the face can't even wake up!"

I rub my eyes, I aint angry at Warren, just frustrated. Not long ago I tried to kill myself and suddenly everthings better again...it's slightly taxing on the brain to say the least.

Logan grunt's suddenly and I check him again, but he's still out for the count. I wonder what's going on in his head...if anything...
[Angel]

"He'll be ok, Im sure the professor will have him back on his feet and getting Nightcrawler s**t-faced in no time."

She shows me a smile but I could tell that she isnt in the mood to laugh, and who could blame her after what Apocalypse did to her. I turn back around in my chair and stare at the ceiling. I couldnt help help but think about the second personality that was in my head and I couldnt help but think if what he said was true, is he the real me or just Apocalypse messing with my mind? I snap out of my thoughts as the jet lands at the mansion. I get up and put one of Logan's arms around my neck and pull him out of his seat, Ali gets up and puts his other arm around her neck and follow the others out of the jet.
 
Venom160 said:
[Angel]

"He'll be ok, Im sure the professor will have him back on his feet and getting Nightcrawler s**t-faced in no time."

She shows me a smile but I could tell that she isnt in the mood to laugh, and who could blame her after what Apocalypse did to her. I turn back around in my chair and stare at the ceiling. I couldnt help help but think about the second personality that was in my head and I couldnt help but think if what he said was true, is he the real me or just Apocalypse messing with my mind? I snap out of my thoughts as the jet lands at the mansion. I get up and put one of Logan's arms around my neck and pull him out of his seat, Ali gets up and puts his other arm around her neck and follow the others out of the jet.

I give him a slight smile. S**t-faced? I must be having a bad influence on him. I'm not really in the best of moods though. I have no illusions of friendship with Jean, but her death...her sacrifice...doesn't hit me less because of it. So with one team member dead and one in a coma, the x-men look once again crippled.

No offense prof. I think to myself.

None taken Ali, don't worry I was not prying into your thoughts, but as in conversations when one thinks your name it is hard no to overhear, so to speak. How are you doing, Alison?

For a girl who just got the memories of a tortured man and then turned into an instrument to bring about the end of the world and destroy her closest friends...I'd say I'm just spiffy

I understand your difficulty Alison, I would like to have an in depth conversation with both you and Warren, but for now could you be as kind as to take Logan to the med lab?

"Come on War, let's take sleepy here down to the med lab, then we gotta go see the professor"
 
"Get up, kid." Fury was prodding at the unconcious Spider-Man with the tip of his boot. "You're loitering, just because you have on a colorful costume doesn't mean you can take naps wherever you want." With the help of a silent S.H.I.E.L.D. agent he helped the young hero back onto his feet. "Osborn is claiming that the Green Goblin was all the big A's doing. You don't need me to tell you that he is lieing through his pearly white teeth. We may end up needing your help so don't get yourself killed fighting any more genetic monstrosities, that's what my boys are for."
 
Noon said:
I give him a slight smile. S**t-faced? I must be having a bad influence on him. I'm not really in the best of moods though. I have no illusions of friendship with Jean, but her death...her sacrifice...doesn't hit me less because of it. So with one team member dead and one in a coma, the x-men look once again crippled.

No offense prof. I think to myself.

None taken Ali, don't worry I was not prying into your thoughts, but as in conversations when one thinks your name it is hard no to overhear, so to speak. How are you doing, Alison?

For a girl who just got the memories of a tortured man and then turned into an instrument to bring about the end of the world and destroy her closest friends...I'd say I'm just spiffy

I understand your difficulty Alison, I would like to have an in depth conversation with both you and Warren, but for now could you be as kind as to take Logan to the med lab?

"Come on War, let's take sleepy here down to the med lab, then we gotta go see the professor"
[Angel]

"Ok."

Not another word was said as we drug Logan to the med lad. After lifting him up on one of the hospital beds we proceeded to head towards the Professor's office. I keep looking over at Ali but not say anything, I want to say somthing to comfort her but theres just nothing to say. We get to the professor's office and I reach to knock on the door.

<That won't be needed Warren.>

The door opens by itself with the Professor sitting behind his desk.

"Please both of you sit down."
 
SCREEN NAME: PUNISHER
CHARACTER I WOULD LIKE TO PLAY: THE PUNISHER
CHARACTER DESCRIPTION:

Punisher

After having his family murdered before him, Frank Castle became the vengeful vigilante known as the Punisher.

Castle is an excellent marksman and skilled with a large variety of weapons. His hand to hand combat fighting skills are superior to many.


3 REASONS WHY: 1. HE'S A NO NON-SENSE GUY. HE ALWAYS MEANS BUSINESS AND DOES NOT WASTE ANY TIME.
2. HE SEEMS TO BE THE ONLY ONE WHO REALLY HELPS ELIMINATE THE SCUM.
3. HE'S ONLY HUMAN BUT STILL FEARED AND DANGEROUS IN A WORLD WHERE PEOPLE WITH POWERS DOMINATE.

WHAT I CAN BRING: I'LL BRING EDGINESS, BADASSNESS, COOLNESS, AND SOME MAJOR KILLINGS ALL FOR THE SAKE OF DEFEATING EVIL.

HOW MANY POSTS: IM NEW HERE, MEANING IM HUNGRY FOR SOME BIG TIME POSTING IN THIS THREAD.

DO I KNOW HOW TO POST PICTURES: EVERYTHING I SHOULD KNOW, I KNOW. SO YES, I DO KNOW.
 
OOC: Ok you need to post that in the OOC thread, and then if you don't mind, edit that post out. Thnx, O.C.
 
OOC: antonydelfini please edit out those posts and post your application in the ooc thread and wait for either my or Sparta's approval.
 

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