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ng_murderworld ([info]ng_murderworld) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-01-25 18:42:00


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Current location:New Orleans, LA
Current mood: amused
Entry tags:antaeus, argo, inactive - alisa lebeau, inactive - entienne lebeau, inactive - lyta braddock-worthington, lady devil, nicholas salem, perenawska, plot-"welcome to murderworld", team - champions

It's the Greatest Show on Earth!
The van that turned down the street in front of the Champion's home looked like any other brown delivery truck. Black and gold letters painting it's side and a man in a uniform consisting of a hat, button-up shirt and shorts the same drab color of his van looking as bored as one could with his job. The van stopped just short of the former night club's entrance. The delivery driver turned around in his seat and rummaged around for the small package he had for the inhabitants.

Hopping out of his van, 10x10 box tucked under his arm, he headed to the door and rapped on it three times. Not waiting for an answer - there was no signature confirmation requested - he set it on the top step and went back to his van, signed off on his clipboard and started the vehicle up.

By the time the door to the old club opened, he was already driving away to carry on with the rest of his deliveries.

The brown cardboard box, ten inches by exactly ten inches was addressed to The Most Worthy 'Champion' and weighed perhaps three pounds at the most. There was no return address.



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[info]temperence
2010-02-02 09:16 pm UTC (link)
Alisa and Lyta flew in, landing by Irina and Ennie. Alisa practically jumped down at ran over to Ennie, hugging him tightly.

"Ennie! You okay!" She was nearly in tears, but managed to keep herself in control as she looked at the others. "L-lyta... 'elp mah... ta disable de camera sin dis place... a-as well as black out a section o' de park... don' know 'ow long it will last... before de guy controlin' dis gets it back online... but... we're all together, again!"

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[info]lytaworthington
2010-02-02 09:29 pm UTC (link)
"We need to find the others and get out of here," Lyta said as she put Alisa down.

No, she is not happy. Not at all.

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 05:22 am UTC (link)
Eliza comes stumbling from around a corner. She is coughing and stumbling to keep herself upright. The smoke really got to her and the light even out here is leaving her feeling quite ill.

"Hey. Who made it out?"

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[info]perenawska
2010-02-03 05:30 am UTC (link)
Irina went to her side and helped support and steady her. "We are still missing Argo."

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[info]vicious_cycle
2010-02-03 05:35 am UTC (link)
There is no getting out. There is only getting revenge.

The Rider heads for the source, homing in on the controls, currently virtually oblivious to the Champions. By comparison, they're innocent. All of them.

Arcade, on the other hand, is a dead man. He just doesn't know it yet.

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[info]temperence
2010-02-03 05:16 pm UTC (link)
Alisa bit her bottom lip, turning towards Irina. "W-we are also misisn' ... Corey... so... so we be missin' two people."

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[info]designergene
2010-02-03 05:53 pm UTC (link)
Enteinne was certain he was seeing things. His sister... what looked like his sister... Alive and well?

Alive?

Her hands touched him, pulled him into a hug and he began shaking. The charged knife dropping from his hand and his arms coming up slowly to touch her. To make sure she was real...

The knife exploded at his feet and the blast tore into his leg. He sucked in a hissing breath and pushed Alisa from him, his hands already beginning to glow again.

It was the Rider. The burning skeleton. That deep and bottomless need for revenge and justice to be had and he couldn't contain it now. His sister was alive he didn't need to pull on it for strength... Enteinne clutched his hands to his chest and could feel his shirt begin to heat up, the charge building as the emotions became energy that leaked out of him. He couldn't stop it, couldn't hold it back.

"Peanut?" he mumbled, looking up and meeting her eyes. "Should prob'ly run now."

Enteinne pulled his shirt off, balled it up and threw it as far as he could. It blew up overhead, letting off enough of a shockwave to make the mutant stumble as he continued to back away from his only family.

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[info]sandcastlegod
2010-02-04 03:20 am UTC (link)
"See?" Corey says to his god his teammate his god Argo as they make it to where the explosion are happening.
"The gangs all here. Sorry we're late, everybody, I'm not very good at this escape stuff."

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[info]son_of_hercules
2010-02-04 10:22 pm UTC (link)
"My friends!" Argo boomed, happily, "thou doth yet live! The Son of Hercules didst fear the worst!"

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[info]perenawska
2010-02-06 05:47 am UTC (link)
"There has to be a control room somewhere. Let's find it and see if we can find whomever is behind all of this."

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[info]temperence
2010-02-07 08:11 am UTC (link)
"If dere is... a c-control room... ah would... love to dismantle it... piece by piece... a-along wit' de jerk who kidnapped us!" Alisa frowned. She was pushed away from Ennie, and she could see that his powers were close to raging out of control. "O-or non... ah m-mean... E-ennie... is gonna... well... blow... as in... ah t'ink dis place... gonna be turned ta dust..."

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[info]perenawska
2010-02-09 07:39 am UTC (link)
"Let's go. Let's follow the Rider.," Irina said.

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