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nextgen_misc ([info]nextgen_misc) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-01-08 21:07:00


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Entry tags:antaeus, argo, david roberts, franklin richards, inactive - charlie rogers, inactive - lyta braddock-worthington, lady devil, nicholas salem, perenawska, plot-"we are the champions", team - champions

At A Manhattan Homeless Shelter
"Today we cut the ribbon and open a new shelter for the homeless here in Manhattan. The facility has two hundred, yes, two hundred beds and a kitchen that can feed all of them. New York will not ignore the homeless any longer. They are citizens of our city and we will help them."

The crowd around cheered.

"This is but one of five shelters, one in each of the five boroughs, opening today. These shelters are but the first of new shelters that will be opening here in this great city. I urge all New Yorkers to volunteer at these shelters and help your fellow man. There are some that call us New Yorkers rude, arrogant and cold, but I say they are wrong and it is time we show them how wrong they are. Show them by being generous with your time and energy. Show them what it means to be a New Yorker!"

The crowd cheered again.



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[info]nextgen_misc
2010-01-11 04:18 am UTC (link)
The mayor tried to jump out of the way of the chain, but it wrapped around his right ankle. He tried to pull away from it.

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[info]vicious_cycle
2010-01-11 04:28 am UTC (link)
Unlike some of the others, the Rider has no hesitation. He's let the demon drive, paying no attention to the human face.

He yanks on the chain, trying to tug the mayor's duplicate into the path of the blazing wheels.

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[info]nextgen_misc
2010-01-11 04:35 am UTC (link)
The mayor is thrown to the ground and tries to scramble out of the way of the bike. "Help me!" he cried out. "I'm the mayor! You can't do this!"

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[info]vicious_cycle
2010-01-11 04:37 am UTC (link)
The rider is unrelenting. There is no mercy, no hesitation. The wheels tear over the duplicate, regardless what tomorrow's headlines will say, leaving tire marks and hellfire in its wake, the chain coming untangled from around the ankle and back to the rider's control of their own accord.

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[info]nextgen_misc
2010-01-11 04:45 am UTC (link)
Mayor Bloomberg screamed when the wheels of the bike tore into him. The screaming only lasted for a few moments before it stopped.

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[info]vicious_cycle
2010-01-11 04:49 am UTC (link)
The bike skids to a stop, the rider extending a hand to bathe the duplicate's body in hellfire to leave nothing of it but ash, taking no chances that the dark powers animating them might resurrect or heal them.

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