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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]perenawska
2010-01-11 04:21 am UTC (link)
Irina swiped at the hands trying to grab her with her knives. "No you don't. No one grabs a Russian without invitation."

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[info]borntolead
2010-01-11 04:25 am UTC (link)
He smirked, the knives grazing one of his arms as he ducked, rolling out of the way. "Mine must've gotten lost in the mail, then." He swung a kick at her ankles, trying to trip her up.

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[info]perenawska
2010-01-11 04:31 am UTC (link)
Irina jumped as the foot came near. Mid-jump one of her feet snapped out in a kick toward his face.

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[info]borntolead
2010-01-11 04:44 am UTC (link)
And there's a crack, as the kick made contact with his nose. Snarling, Charlie sprung up, a kick of his own directed right at her stomach.

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[info]perenawska
2010-01-11 05:06 am UTC (link)
The foot connected and the breath left her in a whoosh of air. Oh that hurt. Irina lashed out with her knives.

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[info]borntolead
2010-01-11 05:13 am UTC (link)
He let out a yell, the knives making contact with his arm, leaving a clean and narrow cut. "Bitch," he muttered, grabbing her by the hair, throwing her towards the ground.

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[info]perenawska
2010-01-11 05:24 am UTC (link)
Irina went with the pull and kicked with both legs at his head as she went down.

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[info]borntolead
2010-01-12 12:52 am UTC (link)
The kick made contact with his head, sending sprawling onto his back. His legs flew up, kicking at her stomach.

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[info]perenawska
2010-01-12 04:22 am UTC (link)
Irina dodged, but got clipped on her side. She grunted against the pain, but focused on following up her kick. A knife went flying out of her hand and went toward him.

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[info]borntolead
2010-01-12 09:11 pm UTC (link)
The knife made contact with his shoulder, causing him cry out in pain. "You little bitch!" Charlie flew at her.

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[info]perenawska
2010-01-12 09:13 pm UTC (link)
Irina let him come at her and when he was close enough, she stepped to the side and drove a knife toward his stomach.

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[info]borntolead
2010-01-12 10:04 pm UTC (link)
The knife made contact, and Charlie staggered backward, his vision growing blurry.

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[info]perenawska
2010-01-12 10:08 pm UTC (link)
Irina moved closer and did a quick slash across his throat.

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[info]borntolead
2010-01-12 10:11 pm UTC (link)
He slumped to the ground, his eyes rolling to the back of his head.

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