Marvel Superheroes

Bullseye & Deadpool:

"So... They're basically... God excriment? Uh... Sorta?" Deadpool asked, trying to comprehend what Sinister was on about. Bullseye went over and sat down. Whatever Sinister had done to him, he didn't feel like himself all of a sudden. He had a fierce urge to rip someone to shreds. It bothered him.
 
Spiderman turned back to Elektra. The portal closed. She wasn't looking at him, in fact she was purposely trying to avoid him. He understood, perhaps he had broken his bounds. She hadn't taken the bait though, she hadn't gone through the portal.
"Listen, Elektra. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken for you back there, I just thought you were better than those creeps..."
An odd silence followed. Spiderman knew when it was time to leave. He could do nothing more, maybe he did change something today, Elektra had a new outlook on life. Nothing in the world could chance that. He walked toward the door.
 
Storm. Elektra.

(someone better get the goodies movin...come on now)

Elektra:

I watched as the portal closed and then, Spiderman began to leave.

I leaned against the wall and slide to the floor. I hit the floor with a thump. Now what do I do?

I lightly banged my head back against it. This was stupid. I was going to die soon, I don't know when....but I would.

"spiderman, don't go." Or so I thought I said it, I couldn't get the words out.
 
Beast

As they arrived, he looked back down the tunnel, hoping that nobody had followed them. "Benjamin, I believe it is now your turn to take charge. Once inside your headquarters, we should be safe and hidden." He said as he took the professor, while Benjamin walked over to open the doors.

[Edited by NicelyNicelyJOHNSON on 06-03-2001 at 07:23 PM]
 
He heard a rather loud thump behind him. Spiderman turned around, watching Elektra try to speak. Something must have been wrong. He went back to her, holding her up.
"Hey... come on now. What's wrong?"
It wasn't anything physical. He checked her for bumps and bruises. A small one was appearing on the back of her head.
"Shh, it's ok. You need to lie down for a bit. It's been a long day. Where's the bedroom?"
She pointed to a door on the far side. Spiderman picked her up in his arms and walked over there. Opening the door he saw quite an interesting bedroom. He hadn't exactly thought she was expecting company (you get to choose exactly what is in there, lol, it's your bedroom).
Spiderman put her on the bed.
"I'm going to get a washcloth or something, you stay right here," he paused a moment looking at her. Earlier today he wanted nothing more than to put her behind bars, but now he just wanted to make sure she was safe. She was more fragile than even she was aware of.
Spiderman left to look for a rag and some water.
 
Elektra. (Storm is not being talked to or needed yet)

ELEKTRA:

(ooc. Pooh, I am sort of interested in what you would think Elektra would have in her bedroom. Go ahead...be creative...I am curious)

I didn't say a word. I didn't even want to think. Maybe, just maybe, if I pretended I wasn't there...I really wasn't.

He picked me up and carried me to my bedroom. I sat there, I slowly took off my katana and my sais and the rest of my weapons, placing them where they belonged in the massive shelves, precisely where they belonged.

I sat on the edge of the bed, no longer an assassin but one to be assassined. I ran my fingers through my hair. Getting up again, I decided while he was gone, it was a good time to shower and change. I went to the wall first, I had to put up some precautions before I decided to get remotely close to cozy.

Flipping open a box on the wall, I entered in a code and secured the perimeter. Nothing could get in or out without me knowing.

I slinked my way towards the closet. I leaned against the doorframe. Exhausted. "Lights" I said, and the voice command system kicked in.
 
Spiderman came back inside. He could hear water flowing from the other room. That was good, she was taking a shower, and starting to feel more like herself, he hoped.
Spiderman placed the wet rag next to the night stand. He walked over to the array of weapons. She had so many, knivers, swords, things that he had never seen before. He picked up a long jagged pronged sword.
"Isn't this one of those klingon swords?" he smiled musingly.
Spiderman sat down on the bed, waiting for her to return. A pair of white panties stared at him from the floor. He nonchalantly used his foot to toss them under the bed.
Something was lumpy in the bed, he dug around under the covered to find it. It was long and hard, perhaps a handle of a sword or something. He pulled it out.
It began to vibrate in his hand...
Embarassed, Spiderman put that under the bed as well. It bumped into a few things down there, he wasn't sure if he wanted to see exactly what those were.
Finally relaxing, Spiderman laid down on the bed. He hadn't had sleep in about two days, it had been so tiring. In all of this effort, he had forgotten exactly how tired he was.
In an instant he fell alseep. He only rolled over once, and a bra latched onto the side of his head, rolling with him. It nearly matched perfectly with his eye slits. By then, however, he was already fast asleep.
(you told me too)
 
ELEKTRA

(ooc. OMG Pooh, I...for the first time ever...read a post and laughed till I cried. Thank you for that.........WHEWWWWWW....just assume Elektra is kinky...lol)


Elektra:

I had left the bathroom door open so that I could hear anyone that came in. I heard footsteps, after looking out of the shower curtain I saw a flash of that red suit. It was Spiderman.

I gently washed the suds from my hair and let the warm water soothe my skin. I felt so much better.

I stepped out of the shower, I put on a silk red robe, and brushed my long raven hair.

Barefoot, I stepped back into my room. I smiled, he was fast asleep. I went to my drawers to get something to change into. I dropped my robe and began to dress. I slipped into another uniform, a black cat suit, but could barely be considered shorts.

I sat on the edge of the bed, toweling my hair dry...I smiled down sweetly at him and the strange predicament he had with a bra of mine.
 
(Well, it isn't every day someone gives me the opportunity like that, when I get an inch, I go for the mile, i suppose. lol, thank you)

Spiderman felt the bed move slightly. Elektra must be out the shower by now. That was good. His eyes were still closed, he felt perfect, right in that place between sleep and awake.
"Feeling better."
He couldn't quite hear her, but it sounded positive.
"That's good, tell Aunt May I can't come down for dinner, I am too tired."
Spiderman's eyes jumped up suddenly. He didn't just say what he think he did, did he?
He rose from the bed. Oh no, he was blind. Spiderman quickly tried to look around. His hands clasped on what was over his eyes.
He stared down at the bra in his hands, and then over at Elektra. A look of shock and utter horror crossed his mind. He preteneded to smile innocently. The bra slowly dropped from his hands.
"So... ummm, " he tried to change the subject, it felt like it needed a changing, even though nothing was really said.
"ummm, I'm glad your feeling better. Maybe it's time for something to eat. You wouldn't happen to have a kitchen or anything around here? I could get up..."
He smiled again, "I.. ummm, I mean I could fix us something that would tie us over for tonight... I mean tie you over for the night... no, wait. I mean so you won't be hungry when we go to bed... sleep. when you go to sleep, and I go to sleep."
Spiderman decided the hole had been dug deep enough, he laid back on the bed exasperated.
"It's not every day you make a jackass of yourself," Spiderman thought, "Just in front of other people."
 
Holy......Spiderman just hit puberty

(ooc. You have succeeded in making me spit out my water. Thank you. Your hilarious. I can't handle it. Do you have icq? msn? anything? I need a daily dose of humor.......whew....besides...your my spidey..hehe)

ELEKTRA:

I looked at him oddly. Arching an eyebrow, "Calm down Spid..." I just caught myself. I am allowing a man to sleep in my bed, to have access to all my weapons, and I don't even know his name.

"Are you ok?" I asked, laughing, then taking the bra from his hands...the bra, bright red and lacey..."You have good taste."

I laughed. I tossed the bra aside. I set my towel down, "I do have a kitchen. "

I didn't tell him anymore. "Sleep...when I...when...you...go to bed....in my bed....us....you and I. " I smirked. I was just teasing.

I hooked my finger in a hole in the front of his suit. "You are being worn thin Spiderman and I haven't even got to you yet."

I smiled. When was the last time I smiled...laughed....well...actually, the last half hour.

I don't think I had smiled in over...wow, I couldn't even think of it.
 
(I have aol, that's about it. I am sorry, there's always the threads though, we are in a few... i am certain daily humor will pop up)

Spiderman sighed greatly, embarrased beyond belief. He just wanted to leave, leave and never return. Yet he couldn't, she was still in trouble, and he had to help people in trouble.
"I have got some other clothes" he said, "I am going to change into them, and make you a fabulous meal."
He followed her into the kitchen. After that he shooed her out, looking for something that would consist as a meal. He didn't find much, super villians sure didn't keep tidy did they. He paused for a minute, a pot in his hand, they probably had other things on their mind.
After considering it, he decided on a simple spaghetti fashion. He could have cooked something a little harder, but other than some sauce, and hamburger, all she had was mustard and about a millions packets of oodles of noodles.
A half hour later he came into the main room with two plates of spaghetti as Peter Parker. Except, of course, for the mask. It still was on, and felt a little awkward without the entire suit. He tried not to let it get the best of him though.
"All right, I couldn't find the yellow pages, so take out was out of the order, and for some odd reason the pizza guy doesn't deliver here. So, all we got is this."
He sat down beside her, watching her if she liked it.
 
Thing

[ooc:mackdaddy told me he'd be unavailable for a while, and to post for him, if need be.]

Benjamin J. Grimm stepped up to the relatively secret entrance to the newly-replaced Baxter Building, and held his hand up to a scanning device. A soft chime sounded, and the wall opened up, allowing the group of heroes entrance.

"Egghead'll likely be upstairs in the lab where we left him. Not sure just where Suzie and Hothead have wandered off to, though. Let's take the elevator, cuz I'm too damn old to take all those stairs!"

[OOC:It would be REALLY nice to have the full Fantastic Four available for the thread. Anyone out there want to be the Invisible Woman (Reed Richards' wife) or the Human Torch (her brother)? We have Mr. (Reed Richards) Fantastic and The Thing, but having all 4 would be great.
 
Wolverine

"Can the chatter, Grimm. Yer just getting soft in yer old age." Logan gave the Thing a tight grin, "Them orange rocks ain't turning yellow are they?"

The XMen followed the Thing to a large elevator, and got in. It rose several stories, and admitted them to the floor where Reed Richards did most of his lab work. The scene which greeted them was one of chaos. Evidently a major battle had taken place here, not long ago. There were scorch marks on the walls, and much equipment lay in piles against the walls where it had obviously been hurled with great strength.

"Hold up, everyone... I'm smelling the same thing I smelt earlier. That guy that was pretending to be Rogue was here!"
 
Elektra. Storm.

ELEKTRA:

I looked at him oddly when he pushed me out of the kitchen. Fine.

I went to make myself useful. My whole 'lab' was voice command operated. I stood in front of a barren wall. "Open."

With that, a bar slide in place of the empty spot.

When he came back, he was wearing that ridiculous mask, and normal attire. I smiled, "you look......"

I just smiled again.

I sat down to the food he made. "It is wonderful...and as for the Pizza boy...." I grinned evilly.

We ate in silence for a bit. I didn't want to ask, but I had to...it was eating away at me. "You are a superhero aren't you? Then why...the secrecy? I don't see any of the ones you call X-men hiding their identity, or at least some of them don't deem it necessary...."

I looked up, searching for answers. One of my tools of assasination was finding fault in people, so I can hit them at their weakest moment. I couldn't read his eyes. Therefore what he told me was just based on trust.

"If you are a superheroe, why haven't you killed me yet?"
My words sort of quiet, as a whisper, not quite sure if that was a good idea to ask.


STORM:

I followed behind, my eyes blank. I was a tad angry and disheveled.
 
Spiderman just smiled, a little embarrased. He stared dwon at the dinner. He knew it would come up sooner or later, just another one of the reasons why he didn't get close to anybody.
"Unlike the X men, I don't spend all of my time fighting crime, I have a life too, and a secret identity. I would take off this mask, but you would know who I am too. For being a secret identity, just about everyone knows about either me or the other me."
He glanced over at Elektra.
"I am not going to kill you, my job is to help, not hurt. You are in trouble, from the looks of those characters that came in here today, and so that's what I'm doing, helping you."
Spiderman sighed, letting a long pause draw out. He then turned picked at the food on his plate. Somehow, he wasn't hungry anymore.
 
Mister Sinister

"Bullseye come here now. I have decide to give you. Three of the sixs gems.The gems are the Time,Space,and Reality Gems. These gems where ment to be used by beings of great power. There full power not even i can access so what they do for you I do not know. Deadpool Bullseye I need you to go to this adress there will be a man there waiting he has an item i need. "
 
Gambit

Gambit opened his eyes and looked around the room that he was in, wondering just where the hell he was. The last thing that he knew was that the cop that had come in had shot him and that was the last thing that he knew.

But now he was in the room that was obviously in some sort of prison as there were guards standing all around his bed. He then moved on the bed, getting one of the guards attention who said, "Ah, he is awake. About bloody time too."

Gambit looked at the guard and thought Where the hell am I!
 
Storm. Elektra.

ELEKTRA:

"I am sorry, I didn't mean to make you upset...nor to make you lose your appetite. Damnit. I...."

I threw down my fork. I mess things up all the time. Ussually on purpose. This time, not on purpose.

STORM:

(I dunno where she is...this is pissing me off...)
 
Bullseye, Deadpool Silver Samurai:

Bullseye stepped forward, taking the gems with from Sinister as well as the address. Deadpool waited at the door impatiently. Silver Samurai had taken to meditating in a secluded part of Sinister's installation.

The moment Bullseye and Deadpool were out of the installation, Bullseye turned to Deadpool. "Say, did you ever get to have a drink with Billy the Kid?" Deadpool stared at Bullseye for a moment. "...No..." Bullseye lifted the time gem in one hand and the space gem in the other. "You wanna?"
 
Spiderman stared at the wall. A red stain began dripping slowly to the ground. He watched it silently for a second, before turning back to Elektra.
"Listen, the most important thing right now is to make sure your safe. That's my job, all right. I am your body guard."
He couldn't help but feel a twinge of embarassment at this point. Suddenly his dinner became very important. He played with it dully.
Spiderman watched her from the corner of his eyes. In a flash he laid his fork down on her plate. He got up, going back into the kitchen.
"I am going to clean up in there," he said, pausing beside her, only briefly, and then walked into the next room.
 
(ooc...hey....buddy...my aol is BodyGoddesss)

Elektra


I put my face in my hands and just damned myself to hell over and over again in my head.

I only knew of one way to show him my apologies and we know what happened last time I even tried that.

I slowly got up. Padding into the kitchen, my barefeet making barely any noise, I stood behind him.

Wrapping my arms around his waist, I apologized, whispering "I'm Sorry." In his ear.

"I didn't mean to make anyone upset. I ..........I tend to do this a lot....the whole...messing things up, if it isn't a mission, I mess it up. I am so sorry."
 
Thing, Wolverine

(OOC: Thanks Neale, I hope I am back for good.)


Thing

"I can guess who or what that was that did this, Wolverine. It was either the SuperSkrull, or a newer version of him." I say as I begin to move huge pieces of machinery around, trying to straighten up and hopefully finding a clue as well.



Wolverine

"Yeah, I am glad you do, because I am alien challenged." I say to him. Looking around, I see Storm daydreaming, so I walk over to her. "Hey hon, a penny for your thoughts." I say as I place a hand on her shoulder.
 
Mister Sinister


"Bullseye you soon you and Bill the Kid will have somthing in common." Bullseye staired at Sinster try to figure what he ment.
" If you don't go get my package now you will have somthing very big in common. You will both be dead.Now go before i decide to take them and destroy the three of you. Don't think I can't take them back. "
 
Magneto

Magneto roused himself, and shook off the effects of his captivity, "XMen, I demand to know what has happened since my capture! I was to address the UN, concerning opening less strained relations with my country of Genosha, and I must know what has happened in my absence..."

Magnus still felt to weak to simply fly off and find out for himself, but he would sooner die than admit weakness to such as these.
 
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