"well I don`t honestly care but she knows me and that`s why she has to die" terry said as he continued to throw a lightning charged punch at supergirl's head
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Kris was glad for Supergirls' intervention. As soon as the beam stopped hitting his shield it disappeared. Kris stood up, breathing heavily and watching Supergirl and Terry fight. He looked back at shadow man. and saw an opening.He concentrated on his saber again, creating that cutting edge out of air and swung his sword twice at Shadow Man's direction, horizontally and vertically. "Keep an eye on your opponent!" Kris charged in close behind his attacks.
She defended, not having underestimated her opponent this time, using the blunt side of one imagined sword and kicked Terry away. "Reputation? Heh. You have no reputation. Not here. No wonder you want to kill me. Is it that you have to kill everyone just to keep them from blabbing, Terry?"
Ray watched as the two Gusts of wind came is way, at the last moment he ducks and moves to the left, dodging the cutting winds
"your really starting to piss me off....." Ray quietly mutters
Ray gestures his hand upwards and four minions appear from the ground, he points towards Kris and the minions mindless rush towards Kris, Ray jumps into the air and sends down a barrage of dark energy
air strike Ray thinks to himself
"your really starting to piss me off....." Ray quietly mutters
Ray gestures his hand upwards and four minions appear from the ground, he points towards Kris and the minions mindless rush towards Kris, Ray jumps into the air and sends down a barrage of dark energy
air strike Ray thinks to himself
"no I just don`t want anyone from the first time this happened to live to tell the tale and besides what could you say about me, that I`m a horrible ruthless killer who shows no mercy who I`m facing be it man, woman or child, because that hits the nail right on the head" terry let out a mad cackle as he engulfed his body with flames and launched himself at supergirl a savage look in his eyes.
She stabbed directly at him, knowing he would dodge this. When Terry did, Catherine let loose her real attack. She grapplebeamed Terrible's foot and began to swing him around, smashing him into a brick wall and then throwing him towards Ray. She breathed deeply. "It's been a while since I've had to work this hard. Really. It's like you showed up right on time Terry."
"good idea ray and supergirl call me mister terrible that terry stuff was getting old" terry said as he got up and fired a bolt of lightning alongside ray's dark energy blast at supergirl.
Ryan let go of the second bridge, letting it morph back into it's real shape, then started off with the others to the last gap. One more bridge to go. He could see the battle now, and it looked like Supergirl and Threewords were hard pressed.
Darkness never dies! The words shrieked through his mind, sending waves of searing pain through his head. He let out a yell, grabbing his forehead with one hand, then tripped and went down. Although one hand shot out to catch himself by instinct, his chin still hit the ground, leaving a bloody gash along his jaw.
He lay there for a second, hands on his head, teeth clenched, trying to block out the voice. He heard something like a compression blast, but it sounded far away, buried beneath the thick fog of pain and agony that wrapped around him. Then, in the next instant, it was gone, cut off as quickly and suddenly as it had arrived. His head still ached, but there was no voice and no sharp pain.
He got to his feet and stumbled over to the edge of the building, then looked down at the battle ensuing a block away, on the other side of the massive pile of rubble. Threewords and Supergirl were madly pummeling some weirdo with a hockey mask, and Ray, who was fighting some new guy, appeared to be with him. Damn that son of a *****, i knew I didn't like the look of him.
He turned and slumped down against the wall, holding one hand to his head. Damn... this hurts. He reached up to rub his sore jaw and felt blood. "Fuck." He had never been a very strong-minded person, always preferring to just accept ideas and principles with an open mind and not think too heavy into things. When he did think it was a slow, easy-going process. These constant barrages on his psyche were taking a toll.
He had to get up though, and go help. With a heavy sigh he pulled himself to his feet. He looked around for Amy, and saw her nearby, getting to her feet as well. She looked a little shaken, but that was all. Good. Shifty and the demon guy were fine as well. He turned back towards the battle, contemplating the best way to make an entrance.
Darkness never dies! The words shrieked through his mind, sending waves of searing pain through his head. He let out a yell, grabbing his forehead with one hand, then tripped and went down. Although one hand shot out to catch himself by instinct, his chin still hit the ground, leaving a bloody gash along his jaw.
He lay there for a second, hands on his head, teeth clenched, trying to block out the voice. He heard something like a compression blast, but it sounded far away, buried beneath the thick fog of pain and agony that wrapped around him. Then, in the next instant, it was gone, cut off as quickly and suddenly as it had arrived. His head still ached, but there was no voice and no sharp pain.
He got to his feet and stumbled over to the edge of the building, then looked down at the battle ensuing a block away, on the other side of the massive pile of rubble. Threewords and Supergirl were madly pummeling some weirdo with a hockey mask, and Ray, who was fighting some new guy, appeared to be with him. Damn that son of a *****, i knew I didn't like the look of him.
He turned and slumped down against the wall, holding one hand to his head. Damn... this hurts. He reached up to rub his sore jaw and felt blood. "Fuck." He had never been a very strong-minded person, always preferring to just accept ideas and principles with an open mind and not think too heavy into things. When he did think it was a slow, easy-going process. These constant barrages on his psyche were taking a toll.
He had to get up though, and go help. With a heavy sigh he pulled himself to his feet. He looked around for Amy, and saw her nearby, getting to her feet as well. She looked a little shaken, but that was all. Good. Shifty and the demon guy were fine as well. He turned back towards the battle, contemplating the best way to make an entrance.
Catherine raised a shield and blocked the initial shots from Ray, but with Terry joining the attack she stood no chance. The shield broke as she was blasted away from the twin attacks. Colliding heavily with a wall she had tried to rebound harmlessly off of, she fell to the ground. "Damnit Terry. Never heard of a fair fight?" She prepared two attacks this time, two beams that would easily trump the attacks that she had just been hit with, and fired at Terry and Ray.
terry barely rolled out of the way of the energy beam the blast scraping against his leg injuring it. "goddammit woman score a direct hit for once"
"oh c`mon I took on an army and a tentacled monstrosity and lived to tell about it which I blame you for and your telling me you can`t handle two energy blasts I always knew you never had the stomach for this Cathy, probably why you stuck to the small time stuff like this" mister terrible motioned towards the city. "but you don`t need to worry about saving these people because they probably won`t live to see tomorrow anyway" mister terrible put on a twisted smile and threw a fireball followed by a lightning bolt at Cathy
"oh c`mon I took on an army and a tentacled monstrosity and lived to tell about it which I blame you for and your telling me you can`t handle two energy blasts I always knew you never had the stomach for this Cathy, probably why you stuck to the small time stuff like this" mister terrible motioned towards the city. "but you don`t need to worry about saving these people because they probably won`t live to see tomorrow anyway" mister terrible put on a twisted smile and threw a fireball followed by a lightning bolt at Cathy
I have to go to sleep now it is again 3:30 in the morning here or 4:30 I never did get daylight savings
She dodged to the right of the fireball and knocked the lightning bolt away with a shield. "So you try to kill me several times, blow half the city to pieces and then it's my fault the city's going to shit? I can't believe you can be that much of a bastard, Terry!" She bunched her hands into fists and growled. "You can go fuck yourself if you think that I'll let that repeat itself here." She imagined a new set of weapons, disc-shaped explosives which would home in on Terry's unique electrical signal, that she quickly began to throw at Terry.
See ya tomorrow then Terry.
Ray raise's his arms and flies upwards away from the attack that had been sent towards him, his eyes light up with a heavy black smoke and he projects his thoughts as a weapon once more
Ray generates a loud noise in his mind, its sounds like static but much louder, mentally devastating , he lets the thought loose, affecting everyone but himself and terry.
Ray generates a loud noise in his mind, its sounds like static but much louder, mentally devastating , he lets the thought loose, affecting everyone but himself and terry.
Ryan studied the battle below, trying to think of the best way to join. He could get the group down the side of the building pretty quickly, and the rubble of the collapsed building would shield them from view once they reached the bottom. That way they could make a surprise entrance, catching both badguys by surprise. That plus the fact that it would be 7 versus 2 meant that they basically had a guarantee of winning. All they had to do now was get down there.
He began to turn back to the others. "Alright guys, i have an ide-GAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" he was cut short, suddenly, by a second massive wave of pain in his mind. Both hands shot to his head and he crumpled, falling to his knees. The world around him vanished behind the solid wall of utter darkness that swept around his senses and threatened to drive him mad. He screamed and fell to his side, huddled in a ball. NO NO NO NO NO NO NOOOOOOOO!!!
The pain seared through his brain, through his consciousness, like a stream of liquid fire. For the first few seconds it was all he knew. Complete and utter pain. Then fear, consuming fear that boiled and festered into a seething hatred for the pain, a pure, animalistic hate that he could do nothing about, because he was trapped. Trapped by the swirling, mind-numbing, all consuming pain.
He screamed again, this time sounding more like some unearthly, primeval howl.
He began to turn back to the others. "Alright guys, i have an ide-GAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" he was cut short, suddenly, by a second massive wave of pain in his mind. Both hands shot to his head and he crumpled, falling to his knees. The world around him vanished behind the solid wall of utter darkness that swept around his senses and threatened to drive him mad. He screamed and fell to his side, huddled in a ball. NO NO NO NO NO NO NOOOOOOOO!!!
The pain seared through his brain, through his consciousness, like a stream of liquid fire. For the first few seconds it was all he knew. Complete and utter pain. Then fear, consuming fear that boiled and festered into a seething hatred for the pain, a pure, animalistic hate that he could do nothing about, because he was trapped. Trapped by the swirling, mind-numbing, all consuming pain.
He screamed again, this time sounding more like some unearthly, primeval howl.
After dispatching two out of the four minions, Kris was feeling confident about getting rid of the rest. Everything was going fine until the second assault on his mind. This pain was very different than before. The pain was intense enough to numb the mind. Thoughts were impossible, Kris only moved by instinct. And his instinct was to kill whoever was causing him pain. The source of it all had to be his opponent, then man was now flying above them.
Kris didn't jump up to him, he simply made another sonic explosion, this time it was made beneath him, propelling him at a ridiculous speed towards the source of his pain. While flying through the air, Kris lets out a bestial roar, getting in position to air tackle the Shadow Man.
Kris didn't jump up to him, he simply made another sonic explosion, this time it was made beneath him, propelling him at a ridiculous speed towards the source of his pain. While flying through the air, Kris lets out a bestial roar, getting in position to air tackle the Shadow Man.
I'm going to be out and about until later tonight, just an FYI
Yorgmiester said:
Where EvilJoe and the other fellow went? They haven't posted in a while, and I keep waiting for them, but nothing. So we should just move on now then? (Also, I was tempted to put 'the Muffin Man' in here.. Heh...)
Amy had wandered closer toward the edge of the roof, staring down at the devastation below. Civilians screamed and ran in the opposite direction; some were thick enough to film the fight on their phones and iPods. A few even tried to inch closer to the chaos. She bit her lip, both worried and annoyed. But then, she realized, she wasn't so different- standing on this roof, only observing. They needed to help.
Behind her, she heard Ryan begin again: "Alright guys, i have an ide-!" before he was cut off in a roaring scream. She turned, looking toward him as he fell to the ground, curled tightly in the fetal position, clutching his head. She rushed over, kneeling on the ground beside him.
"Ryan..! RYAN!" She grabbed his shoulder and shook, but he gave little indication that he knew she existed. She remembered the pain and the darkness that had attacked both their minds earlier- had it returned to him? She felt an odd lingering shadow within her own mind, but the light of her power drove it away, forcing it to recede into a far-off corner, huddled and powerless. Realizing that she had bit her lip to the point of bleeding, she leaned closer, her heart aching to see Ryan so.
She placed a hand on his cheek, her face inches from his. She could feel the fear within his head- the pain, the chaos, the darkness. She smiled sadly.
"Ryan," she whispered- though her voice was not her own, but warmer, vibrant and fearless. Her pupils burned brightly with golden light, as though they had become two small suns. Gripping his head lightly with both hands now, Amy's hands began to glow, warmly at first, then hotter- much hotter. The blood from Ryan's jaw dripped over her wrist.
Like gradually turning on a light within his mind, she strove to drive back the darkness and the madness, swallowing it and smothering it with starlight, creating brilliance and power from nothing. It seared the mind, painfully at first, then warmly, as if adjusting to a bolstering bath. And after a long couple of minutes, the light dimmed, faintly residing to always keep the darkness at bay.
Amy took a breath and closed her eyes. As they opened, they had become once again a light blue, nothing out of the ordinary. "...Ryan?"
mister terrible ducked under the disks letting them pass him by as they turned around to try and hit him again. "no you misunderstand I don`t blame you for the army or David I blame you for the fact that I had to fight both of them by myself" mister terrible heard the faint whistling noise of the disks coming up behind him, he rolled to the side letting the disks fly forward. "and you tried to kill me as many times as I did you one of those times you succeeded" the disks turned around and came at mister terrible for a third time. "oh for the love of Christ" mister terrible groaned as he ran towards one of the pedestrians who were stupidly filming the fight with their phones and grabbed him by the scruff of his collar and swung him around into the path of the homing disks both of them lodging themselves in the pedestrians body blood spraying everywhere. "guess you can`t save everyone huh cathy" mister terrible let out a laugh before tossing the pedestrian aside. "now where were we" mister terrible stomped his foot on the ground summoning a wall of lightning to charge directly towards Cathy.
"Poor you, Terry. I mean, why would you deserve that with all the things you'd done beforehand like killing your ex-coworkers?" She was ready to throw more attacks at him when suddenly a burst of searing pain shot through her and she fell to her knees, clutching her head. "AHH!" She cried a bloodcurdling scream, much as the surrounding people were now being affected. They were all in pain and she couldn't help them. She tried to form something... anything to help her but to no avail. She couldn't hold a thought over this prevalent noise. She couldn't protect the people here. She couldn't do anything to stop the coming blitz. She could only wait.