The Uncanny X-Men

Spiderman ran inside. She was screaming in pain. He ripped off the bandages, her skin red from irritation.
"Oh shit."
She stopped screaming, but started sobbing quietly. He hugged her, making sure not to touch her wounds.
Spiderman felt the gauze. Something was wrong with it. He looked closer.
His spidersense went crazy. There was something not right about this. He stuck it in a pouch, he would have to find it out later.
"Shhh... sssshhhh, I am here, it's all right now."
He grabbed a soothing solution, and started massaging her rashes. Immediately Storm grew quiet, relaxing onto the bed .... and Rogue that she had a magical touch.
(where in the hell is a rimshot when you need one?)
Storm started nodding off. Spiderman slowly rose from the bed, and began walking toward the door.
"No, please stay."
Spiderman didn't know what to do, he walked to her, shifting his fingers through her hair. She tugged his mask off, Spiderman didn't try to avoid it.
"I will stay with you, for a little while," he sat down beside her. His heart beated like crazy. For the first time in his life, he felt scared.
 
Wolverine

I ran in when i heard Storm scream, i looked in and saw spydes taking care of her, i didn't think she would really need me, but she said she wanted a real bed...well lets see what we could do.

i clicked my com "hey nightray, can you come to storms room for a min?" i reached there and he was already there leaning against the wall, "so wha do you want to do?" (sorry...i can't write the way you write very well...) "well...lets take storm's bed into the med lab, since she will probibly be in there for awhile maybe something that she wants to read or somethen..." i look over seeing several books by her bed, i stuff them into pockets in my jacket and walk to one side of the bed, "shall we?" he smiled a bit and lifted up the other side with ease, same with me on the other side, we got it out the door, and walked down the hall way, we made it to the med lab, and the door opened, we walked through, i didn't care what was happening with spydes and storm...well i did, but what could i do, i never tried to ever say anything, it was my own fault.

We set the bed down next to the one storm was on, "so....you ordered a bed?" i looked at storm she was drousy, and spydes was unmasked, i didn't care, "hey spydes, could you help me move storm onto the bed?" i looked at him and he lifted her up carefully not to touch her wounds, and set her down on the bed, "thanks..." she said, and i brought out the books i had found by her bed, "well, didn't know what was goen to happen so heres some books i found by your bed" i set up a little table next to her bed that was in the med-lab and set them down by it, and some water. "well, if you need anything else...just scream...or whatever ya know..." i looked at spydes and nodded, and walked out, i went to my room, pulled out a cigar and lit it, i laid back on the bed, i felt sad...scared...and angry all at the same time...well i wasn't not used to mixed fealings, so i just laid back and smoked up a storm.
 
Armist

OOC: To hell with that whole clone Spidey crap, because thatexactly what it was: crap. Peter Parker is Spider-Man and always will be, for them to say otherwise damn near killed the character to me. Oh, Aunt May died, wait that was her clone. It really seemed like a cheap way to get out of writing actually creative stories. I'll get off my soap box now.lol.

IC: I smell the air, though not as powerful as Wolverine's, my senses are quite above average. Yes, there are people here, doesn't seem like they give a damn about me right now. I must not be the only one who is dying here...I sense several people missing. Much has happened since I left. I begin to follow the scent of where everyone was...as I got closer and closer, I notice mostly everyone was gathered in the same room. However, with each and every step, I became weaker and weaker. I reach the door where the group is assembled by the side of Storm. I stumble into the room and fall onto my hands and knees with a great noise.

"So, who did I have to kill to get a little help around here? Need...McCoy..." I say before going unconscious.
 
After bringing storms bed to her I wolk bak over to wer venom is and ster at hem. When I hear somone stombil in I look over my sholder and see the elf man face doun one the floor I role my eyes and wolk over to hem. When I nell beside hem I prob hes mind with min. I roll hem to hes back and say I rily dont like you but sens I'm her I mite as well save you with that I quickly slit my rist and put the welling blood to hes mouth after the cut has healed I cery hes uncochis body to a vacint bed and lay hem doun. I look at spidy and storm I say sens your her spidy you mite as well woch thes one to with that I teliport back to my room.
 
whoa, storms a lucky lady.

(good lord, the lack of women has brought the focus on me, NOT that i mind ONEEEEEE bit, but it will do for a good twist in plot...always good.)

after everything was over i was a bit dizzy, my side was throbbing, i felt so foolish. spidey stayed there. "i want to know what is wrong." i gasped, jsut then a man collapsed through the door. followed by a nicely armed and clawed wolverine. i wanted to smile, he always was my protector. spidey once again tugged on his mask. too close, i need to stop.....my thoughts were interrupted when i saw him, the man. i felt pain again. what on earth?


(yo, um, need a bit of direction here, someoen want to just have one main piece of info and we all will work off of that.)
 
Armist and Beast

I, Armist, slowly wake. I have no idea where I am, but my eyes begin to focus and I see the blue furball of Henry McCoy known to most as the Beast, but to me, he's known as best friend.

"You've been in REM for the better part of the last hour, Keebs," he tells me. I don't answer. "Meaning you've been dreaming. You kept saying, 'No, not you...God no' over and over again...why don't you tell me what happened out there, friend..."

"Hank, my good companion, it was awful. As you know, I went off to get Toron myself. I could no longer stand by and let him do those awful things anymore. The team was busy...and I figured they wouldn't miss this bitter elf anyway..."

"That's where you are wrong...but on with your story."

"I caught up with the Black Wizard very quickly...I didn't stand a chance, Henry...but somehow I kept my own for quite a duration...it must have been Toron's own insanity that let me do this...still, I couldn't stop him and I became too weak to defend myself. I took a beating...then just as I was about to be slain, HE appeared. He broke down Toron into atoms and absorbed them like it was nothing, saying that his time for havoc was up. He turned to me with his wicked look and said that my time was up as well. He showered me in red light and said I had very little time to get back my team, for only then would I be able to live longer than a few hours...I called out to Stephen Strange over and over again, but he didn't appear, where was he? Hank, I'm so weak, what did HE do to me?"

"You are very ill, my friend...if it weren't for Nightray, you'd be dead, but somehow his blood ended the malady's super-fast flow through your body...now it is working on normal time...I cannot say for certain if I can stop ts thing or not, but know that I will do everything in my power to do so."

"Thank you, furball, I know you will...if anyone can help me, it's you."

"Tell me, Armist, I've never seen you so spooked out of your wits before....who is it that you saw?"

"The Devil himself..." I grew weak suddenly and just as I blacked out, I say a single name that sent chills up Dr. Henry McCoy's back, "Mephisto."

Beast leaves the room and encounters Wolverine who is taking a break from seeing Storm.

"Is the stuck-up elf going to be okay, bub?"

"He came face to face with Mephisto, Logan...God, I know you guys don't really like Armist, but he is a dear friend to me, my best friend even...and he's dying. The virus was moving rapidly, but it seems as if Nightray's healing facotr is even greater than any of us imagined...now the virus is taking it's normal course..."

"Quit beatin' around the bush, bub...what in the hell did Mephisto give to him?"

"The Legacy Virus, Logan...same thing that killed so many of our friends, Ilyana especially. And like with the youngest and sweetest of the Rasputin siblings, I don't think I can stop it."
 
Intoducing CELL

OCC: The others did not mind Armist that much just JayDen because Armist was calling him minor league.

OCC: I see we need a villian and until Celestial Body/Rogue comes back JayDen is out of the loop. SO I have decided to bring in the villian from the JayDen thread ladies and gentlemen give a round of applause errrrrrrrrr.......cower in fear of CELL
Cell

Real Name: Christian Storm

Height/ Weight: 6-5; 269lbs

Appearance: An extremely good looking man who is VERY cut with a blond goatee.

Hair/ Eyes: Long and blond/ Blue

Powers: Well he is an alpha level telekenetic who possess energy along the level of Nate Grey or higher also possess amazing fighting ability. He also draws energy from his victims when they die. The more powerful they are the more energy they give off. He wants to off X-Men because dammit the X-Men are powerful

Attire: Black leather sleeveless outfit. He also where leather black boots and often wears a long dark trench coat, black leather gloves and dark sunglasses.

Personal history : Althought he is a pretty package, he is purely evil. He has a tremendous finacial resources. He has defeated many of the world greatest fighters and most powerful mutants all to add to his powerbase. Making his among the powerful beings alive. He is alos leader of the Hellfire Club a extremely wealthy high class group of individuals that take care of the world's wants and needs which makes the law sort of bend the rules for him.
 
Cell starring in the "Hellfire Club: The Illuminati"

As Cell sat in his office he realized that if he is going to accomplish his goal he needed help and after putting an ad in VQ (Villians Quarterly), surprise surprise he has several applicants the first was a large Samoan man named Tasq.

During his audition Tasq trashed two henchmen with his bare hands and then ripped the head off another one. While to the average person having someone'e head being ripped off in your office as a bad thing. To me I am rich enough for about 9 more obvious murders. After 9 I have to be a lil more discrete. Ah the joys of being independently rich

The next candidate made a huge impact yup he made a huge impact on the wall when he could not fit throught the damn double doors. That's right the next guy was not only fat but he was a bastard so his name fit perfect and it was unique because come on when was the last time anyone has ever interviewd Hugh Jass aka Fat Bastard.

Yup this guy had more chins than a Chinese phone book but the problem is when he saw the picture of his target the X-Men he said " Hey these people look sort of like a babies. Baby is good. After all baby is the other white meat. Baby it's what's for dinner. Put them in me Belly." Seeing mr. Hugh Jass go into detail about eating opponent I felt I had to at least consider hiring him. Why you ask well because the Blob is currently locked up in the Vault and every super villian team has to have a fat guy. Hey it is the villian union mandates.

The next two guys were perfect except they were identical twins, but completely different. They were the ying to each other's yang. One guy was calm, quiet and deadly the other was loud, wild and crazy. They seem to work awfully well togethier plus the hits on their resume were outstanding. OK they are in

Ok I have only one more spot open on the budget. Suddenly before the next aplicant a Mister Jack Hammer can get through the door. He is shot directly in the back of the head. Before I can reach for my gun a long smooth leg appears in the doorway. As the door creaks open a gun falls on the floor and in walks a extremely gorgeous woman. Dressed in a long tight sexy dress with a high slit and recently dyed dark brunette hair, is the Italian vixen formerly known as Beaverlock but according to my files is currently going under the names Alotta Fahgina. She seductively walks over to Cell's desk sits on the edge of it and crosses her legs and says "I am up for the position."

Cells leans over to her and says "You're hired."


OCC: I know you have seen this post before but I think in order to show off Cell's BAMF possibilities I felt I had to reprint it.

OCC #2: I know a lot of people in this new villian group are from the Austin Powers movie series but dammit they were too damn good not to use. Hey don't look at me like that. Come back I promise I will be normal again.
 
violet

thinking i'll wander downstairs as albino kenyn seems to have dissapeared.

my skin nearly black it's so dark as i wander downstairs wearing a simple pale teal dress
 
JayDen in "THE TRUTH

I looked at Rogue for a second and thought about her question. I wondered could I tell her what was really on my mind. Could I tell her the honest to goodness truth is that I feel out of place in this group. That I feel that I am a outcast and that I am considering going back out on my own.. I looked into Rogue's green eyes and thought to myself. Damn why oh why did she have to have pretty green eyes. Damn I am a sucker for eyes. Oh well time to suck it up and tell the truth so I slid my upper body out from under the blanket and propped myself up against the head board and inadvertantly revealed my very muscular upper body.

"Uh Rogue I am gonna be straight with ya if you don't like my answer then leave and if you understand just say so because it is late or early to some and I need to think. Fact of the matter I do not think I belong with the X-Men anymore. And don't take this as a dis to any of you all on the team but fact of the matter is I am bad fit. Look at today for Pete's sake. I was almost died three times in one day and no one really cared. The Phoenix nearly took me apart like it did to y'all, then Storm nearly took me apart. Still no one gave a damn.

At first this kinda stuff made me kinda upset, but then I remembered no one really asked any of you whether you wanted me here anyways. Remember the Prof did not exactly asked me to join the team he just sort of thrust me into the X-Men. I knew from day one Gambit hated me because he is from the thieves guild and I am from the assassains guild but then there was being a part of Scott and Jean divorce, then there was whole issue with that damn Lucky Charms leprachaun Armist telling me I was not good enough to be an X-Man. I figured maybe he was right. Maybe I should just disappear. Maybe try freelancing this superhero thing maybe even trying out another team. I hear X-Factor is hiring. Oh yeah Rogue what I forgot to y'all is while Jean was here my body accidentally absorbed a lot of that Phoenix energy so for another hour or so I working with this telepathy we is kinda like spying. I know that is bad but it is kinda hard to keep everyone's thoughts out of my head."


OCC: It is Ok Celest. hey the way everyone stopped posting I am beginnig to think this thread is on it's way down.
 
Ooc: I don't pay attention to Spiderman comics much anymore, I never heard that Peter was a clone, but I do remember the Mary Jane that Peter finally married was a clone, and she died (melted, whatever). I know Aunt May died, but that wasn't something I wanted to bring up in front of such a sensitive group.
sniffle sniffle.
anyway, back to the show.

"You look like you are still in pain."
Storm nodded, "It still hurts."
Spiderman looked around, on the bed Wolverine dragged in, was a baulm. He quickly grabbed it up, and started massaging her wounds. This helped quite a bit, she even relaxed a little bit.
Spiderman drew in a sigh of relief.
"You should sleep on the med bed."
She nodded, not doing a thing to move to the bed. Spiderman smiled, scooping her up gently, and carrying her to the bed.
She rested quietly down on the bed, breathing softly.
"So, what was that look?"
She looked at him, curiously.
"Wolverine wanted to tear my head off when he saw me in here with you."
She sighed, moving her whit hair out of her face, "Look, I..."
Spiderman hld up a hand, moving to the other bed, and he layed down.
"Ok, start from the beginning."
She smiled.
 
storm

ooc. hey guys no more low punches below the damn belt! storm is a highly respected x-man, lol...hey phoenix, if oyu wanna stick with the whole austin powers evil squad, can i be a new and improved fem-bot? the whole gun and jubblEs thing. lol


i breathed in deeply as he began to gently work some sort of salve into my wound, it was throbbing. his comment about wolverine sort of hit me, i though i heard wolvey outside the door, but i didn't really think about it. "well..." 'i don't even know hwere to start, all of this.....is just...." i breathed deeply. "alright, i guess i WILL start from the beginning." "as a team, cycs, wolvey, rogue...." i squeezed my eyes shut at the last name, fighting back the urge to cry. "you get sort of close. you fight side by side and share all of your experiences with them. it ....it's hard to explain. but logan and I....things were headed a different direction for a while, " i said the last sentence a bit slowly as i remembered some of hte bits and pieces. "i care for him deeply, just as i cared for the rest of the team, but it seemed a bit more," (not sure what was going on between them, someone wanna share? so i can elaborate on this?)
 
um..

(ooc. spiderman is with me in the sick bay, he asked me about wolverine and i...i am answering him. that answer your question?)
 
OOC: Was wondering if it was cool with everyone if I try to jump back into this? If it's cool, I'll jump back in as Cyclops but might change to someone else soon. I've been missing this threads for awhile. Without the role playing board, I'd end up leaving this site out of fear of being bored to death by the General Board. lol
 
lemme think..YES

(ooc. Renegade we missed ya...well i did, lol....if you decide not to play cyc...and your undecided, just a small request you could throw out the window, i have tos ay it...PLAY GAMBIT...lol.....it's the accent I SWEAR....alright, you don't have to, im just lookin forward to any char you add on. and finally some sanity to this thread.)
 
OOC: Well I'll bring in Gambit, but don't think I'd do a great job getting his accent right all the time. I'll bring myself back in tonight since I got to get off right now.

Hey Lava, nice personal add you got there. If you didn't know, I'm 19 myself and have a thing for girls with blonde hair and blue eyes. ;)
 
you like it eh?

(ooc.. and waaaaaayyyy of subject, lol...oh well...board is sort of dead right now...but...i have very light blonde hair, and the height thing....it intimidates teh fellas...just a wonderin.... oh yeah, you don't have to play him, if you don't want, just make sure the char is fun for you...now storm is going to have a reputation...oh well...when your surrounded by the fellas....)
 
JayDen in uhhhh screw it it is all OCC

Renegade bring ya ass, lol.............Bout time ya got your ass back here.............Dirk was beginning to put me to sleep lmao.......................Anyways it is good to see you up and about again. Hopefully I can be your upcoming 32 threads like usual. Yup me, Latino Heat and my box of No Doze and Prozac just like old times lol....Anyways it is good to see ya back yo.



Celest. JayDen's power is to absorb energy and redirect it sort of like Bishop but more powerful or channel it into bioenergy. But like everyone says the boy is still kinda green with this whole mutant power thing, so sometimes he accidentally absorbs other's powers without knowing until too late. The good thing my boy JayDen is not the angst fest type unlike a few people ( coughing Jean, Storm, Nightray, Cyclops, Armist.......aww screw it the whole damn team. lol just playing)

Dirk that thing where he stole Wolverine's powers how many can I say sorry dammit it was a bloody miscue
 
After pasing in my room for an hour. I wolk to the game room wher I tern on the tv and rac up the bolls for a game of pool. As I play I try to feger out why I wos filling gelos of jayden when I fownd rogue in hes room. I meen it's not like rogue rily shown much intrest in me. I shak my head and try to think of som thing eles.

After hiting the eghat boll in the pokit I go over to the bar thinking the only way i'm going to git to sleep is if I git plasterd so I por my self a glas of whisky and tosit bak quickly. I pore a nuther and wolk back over to the pool tabil. As I drink the whisky I remember sumthing very depresing I can't git drunk nomader how much I drink my super heling wont alowit I'll git a slite buzz for a few secint and thats it. I siy and finsh off the glass and go back to the game.
 
Ooc: Was I punching below the belt? What did I do, I am sorry if I did something Lava, I am just not sure what it was exactly.



Spiderman gets up, nodding. He reaches for her wounds. It was definitally a rash from the bandages. Nothing else could work this fast.
"I know the story, it happened to me once before, you get close to the ones you work with...."
She nodded, everyone in this superhero business had their scars. Although, not all of them were physical.
Spiderman spreads another layer of baulm over her wounds.
Afterwards, he goes into the back of the room, where a microscope, and a few other scientific instruments are.
He takes out the bandages, and stats examining them.
"Just as I thought."
She looked over at him, "What?"
"Someone put some sort of bacteria on this gauze. A flesh eating kind of thing."
She tensed up at the sound of this, Spiderman raised his hand.
"Don't worry, it's all right. It seems as if the bacteria is killed by air. The more air it gets, the more it dies, that's why it worked so well tightly drawn to your skin."
She still seemed puzzled, "Why would someone do this?"
Spiderman shook his head, "I don't know, maybe just a companies mistake."
The answer seemed to please her, and she dropped it. He didn't, however, he would have to ask Wolverine about this later.
Why did Wolverine want to kill Storm?
 
Cell in "The Nature of Evil"

OCC: I told y'all I can do evil better than most people. I came with all this in my personal think tank otherwise known as the commode.

As his assistants Owen and Ms. Handcock entered his office Cell was sitting in his chair reveling at his latest energy boost ( a highlander telepathic mutant from Australia who was not that bright). Cell looked at the booth and flashed them that evil grin of his. He knows that he could easily kill his buisness assossicates, they also know that he can kill them both with ease, but all parties know why. Handcock and Owen are his valuable servants and his eyes and ears to the public.

As the step Closer Cell exhibits his new gift and telepathic tells them to come to the desk and turn on the observation screen. As they did as he asked he then pointed to the screen and suddenly a DNA chain appeared as Cell stood up and began to telepathically speak.

* Owen, Ms. Handcock welcome to my vision of the future. This is the average mutant DNA chain as you can see it differs from the average human DNA due to the fact that it has an extra link to it. Now see the DNA with MY infamous creation the legacy virus.*

The viruse appears on the screen and then slowly begin to destroy the DNA strands.

*See what MY virus can do. It is funny isn't it. For years everyone thought that pyschotic idiot Stryfe was solely responsible for the Legacy Virus. HA fools they fail to realize that while Styfe was certainly a general when it came to war. He did not know dick about how to create a virus this distructive. Between me, him and that bastard demon Mephisto we created a virus that was spawn the future. A virus that would genetically cull the weak from the strong. A virus that was so airborn and potent than it could be activated by opening an envelope. To think with simply opening a bill or in some cases a note for jury duty and instantly a family and sometimes cities can be wiped off the map. It was the ultimate mail bomb with out the patronizing boom and fireworks. Me and my staff went incredible length and even stole from Sinister and gave Styfe a weopon to control the future of man what did he do with it? He decided to randomly mail the viral bomb around. Sure a few of the death gave me a small energy boost but largely Styfe ignored the heavy hitters. Well not this time my genetist have come up with a newer deadlier strain of the legacy virus.

This strain applies more to humans and faster acting on superhumans. For instance three days ago on a cargo ship carrying humans and mutants departed for Bermuda after my newly acquired Illuminati team checked out the results. Ms. Fahgina alerted me to the fact that my new and improved Legacy Virus is not lethal to mutants but to humans it is like the plague. Imagine unleashing it on people like Captain America, the Avengers, the Fantasitic Four, Spiderman, Chip and Dale rescue Rangers.....Ok maybe not the last one but my virus will kill them all. hahahha then there will be no one to stop from taking over the World.*



Owen
Age: Between late twenties-mid thirties
Apperance: Usually in a black or navy blue suit and often in eyeglasses. Blond hair usually in a short hairs style with blue eyes. In impressive shape
Powers: Astonishing speed and agility. Mastery of most known martial arts and a computer and genetic genius

Ms Handcock
Age: Early 20s ( ARRRRRRR ROWL )
Appearance: Tight buisness suit top and a obsenely short skirt. Long blonde hair often kept in a bun until either a major asskicking is about to begin or a sex session and also in eyeglasses. She flat out gorgoeus
 
Gambit

OOC: Well I can't do the accent realy good but I like the character so I'll try. I can relate with the height thing Lava, being 6'2 seems to intimidate alot of shorter people when I first meet them. Darn shrimps. lol

Ok, I tried to keep up with everything that's happened since I left but if I mess up on anything let me know and I'll edit.

IC: Things were sure to be different once I got back to the mansion. I had been gone for at least two months on a much needed vacation from the group and alot of things could have happened since then.

Rogue and I had broken up a few days before I left but I still realy cared for her as a friend. Hopefully she had found someone else since then that would treat her right(you hear that Phoenix? lol). Scott and Jean had that nasty divorce over that new guy about a month before I left so I was interested to see how things had changed with that situation.

The guard opened the gate for me to enter after I gave him the usual blood sample and security card deal. Security was always tight when the old man wasn't around to keep the animals in line. Once I reached the door, I slowly opened it and entered the dark room. Taking a look around the large area, I began to wonder if anyone was home right now. Was there some mission that they had to leave on earlier?

"Anybody home?" I call out into the dark room as I begin to explore the mansion for anyone.
 
(ooc. just say mon ami a lot and pretend to be french or something, regardless i wouldn't care what you say as long as it is in that sexy accent. but REALLY your 6'2"? fascinating, and soooo......, >sexy growl erupts from me< lol....rarity for a man to be taller than me, damn little people. lol. newho....storm is such a player, though not intentionally, your just gonna liven things up with your appearance, watch out, cause she has a crush on you...lol...and spidey, and wolv...and you...and ...you...lol.....alright...back to the story.)
storm : ororo

"i feel so worthless to the team, look at me, whining about a few cuts. " back to my old stubborn -straight headed self. well i tried, i got up quickly, wincing at the pain. he rushed over, toppled over a chair, and tried to set me back down. "i have too quite whinning and deal with all this, IM SUPPOSED TO BE THE LEADER, What on earth am i thinking?" i said as i put my hands to the back of my neck, lightly rubbing, "regardless of what happened, i should be looking after the rest of the group, and see about the man we have in containment." i started to get up, throbbing pain and i tied the corner of my shirt together to hold it up.
 
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