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Fandom Heroes Rising

Atom said:
"We're going to have problems if you kill them. I need them still and it's hard to find good slaves." Rage said with a frown.
"They touched my stuff. I don't like when people touch my stuff," Alexio said simply. "No matter how useful they are."
 
Daimao said:
"They touched my stuff. I don't like when people touch my stuff," Alexio said simply. "No matter how useful they are."
"Touch MY stuff and I'll kill you..." Rage said with a shrug of his shoulders.
 
Alzora seemed a bit frozen, lost in her own thought. For ever a good several minutes. Until in the end she turned to look back up at Scarecrow.


"You live here right?" she asked, breaking the silence.
 
Atom said:
"Touch MY stuff and I'll kill you..." Rage said with a shrug of his shoulders.
Alexio grinned. "So you do have a pair of balls," he laughed. "I was starting to wonder about that. Tell ya what, I'll let ya finish up with Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum, and then..." Alexio paused, a maniacal gleam coming to his eye. "I'll make it so they never touch my stuff again."
 
Daimao said:
Alexio grinned. "So you do have a pair of balls," he laughed. "I was starting to wonder about that. Tell ya what, I'll let ya finish up with Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum, and then..." Alexio paused, a maniacal gleam coming to his eye. "I'll make it so they never touch my stuff again."
Rage sighed and suddenly dropped and spun, sweeping Gores legs and knocking him on his back. Before he could even be surprised a gun barrel was digging into his forehead.


"Let me repeat it. Fuck with my shit and I will decorate my floor with your fucking brains." Rage growled.


The entire time he was funneling emotions of fear into Gore where he was holding his arm.
 
Blake simply nodded, to caught up in the apartment behind them. After he was finished, he walked back over to the others with his hands behind his back. "None of us would happen to have some kind of Bat Cave, would you?"


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Soon enough, Goblin arrived at the location alone. He lowered down on the glider until he was close enough to the ground so that he could jump off. He noticed the two fighting and smiled. "I bet 25 on the dude with the goatee."
 
Lucien stopped and looked up, "Wait I have an estate outside of town..." He said, thinking.


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Rage grinned and let Gore go, "Goblin!" He shouted with a smile, walking over to him, "Long time no see, stab anyone else recently?" Rage Asked.
 
Atom said:
Rage sighed and suddenly dropped and spun, sweeping Gores legs and knocking him on his back. Before he could even be surprised a gun barrel was digging into his forehead.
"Let me repeat it. Fuck with my shit and I will decorate my floor with your fucking brains." Rage growled.


The entire time he was funneling emotions of fear into Gore where he was holding his arm.
Suddenly Alexio stopped smiling. He hoped Rage was ready for the repercussions for what he had done. Fear made Alexio react like a cornered tiger, and he could feel the adrenaline rushing through his veins. Then Goblin arrived, and Rage let him go. 'Johnathan, I don't know if you know what you did, but you just saved this poor fuck's life,' Alexio thought as he jumped to his feet. His customary smile was gone.
 
Wrath pulled up right when Goblin was talking to the other two and he jumped in, "Who are these scrawny little kids?" He looked at Goblin with a smirk across his face.


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Scarecrow watched Konrad leave and was confused by why he just up and left. He turned to Alzora and said, "Why yes I do. Why?"
 
"Fund me? You better play your cards right Robo-Cop." She tried to stay sternly, but her mind was causing her to giggle slightly. So he was a man, with hard, half muscle and half metal? Interesting in plenty of different ways. "So you have, um how do I say this, all of your 'body parts?" She raised her fingers for an air quote, still not sure if was full man.
 
Huntrey said:
"Fund me? You better play your cards right Robo-Cop." She tried to stay sternly, but her mind was causing her to giggle slightly. So he was a man, with hard, half muscle and half metal? Interesting in plenty of different ways. "So you have, um how do I say this, all of your 'body parts?" She raised her fingers for an air quote, still not sure if was full man.
"Yes. It's just a suit like your own. But we messed up making it and it's stuck for now." Raiden replied.


"So yes. I have all my body parts." He added, emphasizing all.
 
Atom said:
"Yes. It's just a suit like your own. But we messed up making it and it's stuck for now." Raiden replied.
"So yes. I have all my body parts." He added, emphasizing all.
"Sounds like a joy." Heather giggled, "Is this place hours away? Cause I didn't pack for staying the night. Course, that suit wouldn't even let you stay the night with me." She smirked to herself, on the verge of licking her lips at the thought.
 
Raiden raised an eye brow at that, "We're actually here." Raiden said as the helicopter descended INTO the ground outside the city, a hologram hiding the entrance. It landed after a moment and Raiden stood.


"And for your information Eagle almost has the counter to fix the nanites so I can take the suit off. Now care for a tour?" Raiden asked
 
Daimao said:
Konrad quickly arrived at the scene of the explosion, but there was no one there. No one except...
"Well fuck. Looks like the dumbass got his ass whupped," he remarked as he bent down and lightly smacked Zion in the face. Getting no response, Konrad sighed, picking the boy up and effortlessly slinging him over his shoulder. "You owe me," he said to the unconscious kid.
Zion's eyes fluttered and he gripped Konrad's arm. "Z-Zero.. Can yo- you bring me to him?" It was obvious, talking was painful for him.
 
"Bout time." Heather stood up, replacing her helmet onto her head. "Sure, but focus on the places I'll need; armory, logistics, bathrooms.". Trust wasn't the right word for what Heather felt, but she did feel that Raiden had honor, so tricking her didn't seem practical, making this a legit team.
 
Fenrir walked into the room and saw Zion. "What happened here?" The 13 year-old asked, walking over to him. He heard him speak. "Zero? I need to see him as well." Fenrir said, looking at Konrad.
 
Huntrey said:
"Bout time." Heather stood up, replacing her helmet onto her head. "Sure, but focus on the places I'll need; armory, logistics, bathrooms.". Trust wasn't the right word for what Heather felt, but she did feel that Raiden had honor, so tricking her didn't seem practical, making this a legit team.
"Bathrooms down the hall. Logistics is in here." Raiden says as he opens a door into a dark room filled to the brim with work benches, computers, and empty Doritos bags.


As soon as the door opens sounds of gunfire come, "Fuck! You camping little bitch!" Someone shouts from inside.


Raiden quickly looks over to Heather, "Call of duty..." He explains, shutting the door.


"That would be eagles domain. My younger brother. We'll talk to him later when he's done. He gets touchy when playing games.


As if right on cue, "FUCK!!!" comes muffled through the door.


"So... Armory next?" Raiden suggests.
 
"I was never into games, call of duty is a little tamed compared to what I do." Heather looked at the door, but barely got a glance into the 'logistics department'. It seemed that the kid that was the billionaire was also horrible at call of duty, and from the looks of it, a huge proprietor of Doritos. "Yea, Armory sounds better then watching him die at a game." Heather walked near him, hoping not to get lost in the underground bunker.
 
Huntrey said:
"I was never into games, call of duty is a little tamed compared to what I do." Heather looked at the door, but barely got a glance into the 'logistics department'. It seemed that the kid that was the billionaire was also horrible at call of duty, and from the looks of it, a huge proprietor of Doritos. "Yea, Armory sounds better then watching him die at a game." Heather walked near him, hoping not to get lost in the underground bunker.
"Yea I agree but... he's fourteen. He's not going out in the field as long as I have a say." Raiden said, "This way." He said, walking down the hall to two large double doors, "Ready to glance upon Olympus?" Raiden asked with a grin.
 
"He is doing a job and that's all that matters, as long as he's making something out of himself." A more solemn tone came from Heather, but it dropped as soon as he grinned at her. She took off her helmet, "This better be good, considering I left my guns at home.".
 
Huntrey said:
"He is doing a job and that's all that matters, as long as he's making something out of himself." A more solemn tone came from Heather, but it dropped as soon as he grinned at her. She took off her helmet, "This better be good, considering I left my guns at home.".
Raiden grinned again and pushed it open. The room was huge, circular, and had just about every high end weapon available as well as many that weren't. And a good sized group of weapons Raiden had made. In short it made Heathers stache look like a drunken gun sellers back room. Crap.


"Welcome to my humble abode." Raiden said with smirk.
 
Blake looked up to Lucien with a frown. "Seriously? And you just thought to tell us about it now?


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Goblin glared at Rage as he looked to gore. "What were you doing to Gore? You know me well enough that I don't like people to screw with me or my allies, Andrew."
 
AvidElmV2 said:
Blake looked up to Lucien with a frown. "Seriously? And you just thought to tell us about it now?
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Goblin glared at Rage as he looked to gore. "What were you doing to Gore? You know me well enough that I don't like people to screw with me or my allies, Andrew."
"Well... It was my parents... they just died a month or so ago... So yes." Lucien mumbled.


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"Just a warning not to fuck with my guys over there. He wants to kill them because they punched some hero slut that he's become possessive over." Rage said with a roll of his eyes.
 
If she hadn't taken off her mask prior to this then he would see it falling off in shock and awe, but now all he could see was her gaping mouth (;D). "This is amazing! I only took what I could carry from stroke, but this... this is really an armory! And I can take anything I want?" A quite childish voice came from Heather, her eyes glancing here and there at the many weapons.
 
Endymion said:
Zion's eyes fluttered and he gripped Konrad's arm. "Z-Zero.. Can yo- you bring me to him?" It was obvious, talking was painful for him.
"And why should I do that, Pipsqueek?" Konrad replied, barely paying attention to Zion as he held him in an iron grip. "I'm not exactly a nice guy," he said as he began to run in the direction of where he left Alzora and Scarecrow, Zion's added weight not affecting him in the slightest.
 

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