Log In

Home
    - Create Journal
    - Update
    - Download

Scribbld
    - News
    - Paid Accounts
    - Invite
    - To-Do list
    - Contributors

Customize
    - Customize
    - Create Style
    - Edit Style

Find Users
    - Random!
    - By Region
    - By Interest
    - Search

Edit ...
    - User Info
    - Settings
    - Your Friends
    - Old Entries
    - Userpics
    - Password

Need Help?
    - Password?
    - FAQs
    - Support Area


ng_weaponx ([info]ng_weaponx) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-09-11 01:33:00


Previous Entry  Add to memories!  Tell a Friend!  Next Entry
Entry tags:alex bowmaster, david roberts, inactive - mystic, melanie hall, misha loganovich, nimue smallwood, npc team - weapon x, plot-"taking flight"

Tessa stayed huddled in the corner even after the lights came back on. She watched Misha in his cell until they came and took him away. The guilty feeling got worse when they dragged him out of the cell and took him away. Tessa knew where they were taking him and what they were going to do to him.

There had to be a way to help him and his brother even from within this cell. The question was what could she do from in here and with her powers. It wasn't like she could blast her way out or even use her powers on the guards in the immediate area.

Tessa stood up and started pacing. There had to be a way out of here. Nothing was escape proof. She just had to think this through. While anyone wouldn't consider her a genius, she wasn't an idiot either and wasn't a mass of flesh like Nicholas. Given time she could figure things out on her own. The problem was she didn't know how much time she had before they came to get her for reprogramming.

Before a plan or an idea could take root in her head, the lock on the door to her cell clicked open. Cautiously she approached the door and tried it. It opened and she took a hesitant step into the hallway. Not a guard in sight. This was definitely unexpected and she wondered if it was a setup. Now she was just waiting for Nicholas to appear out of nowhere and kill her while she was 'attempting to escape' or some other thin excuse like that.

While she had some temporary freedom, she may as well try to get the younger Logan kid out of his cell and try to get him out of the complex. Carefully and very cautiously she walked over to his cell.



(Read comments) - (Post a new comment)


[info]strongbox
2009-09-14 04:09 am UTC (link)
This is actually kind of fun, once he got past the reason they were here, and likelihood of being arrested, disbanded or worse. For now though, Jordan is able to fall back on the bon vivant - cannonballing into the installation, causing a minor quake through half the place, and then just starting walking. There was still something surreal about wading through machinegun fire - it tickled a little, every now and then. The rocket launcher especially, though it got a little warm. He's trying not to hurt anyone much, just knock a few folks out, and get as many emergency klaxons going, and as many calls for additional troops sent his way as possible to protect the others.

(Reply to this)(Thread)


[info]ng_weaponx
2009-09-14 02:42 pm UTC (link)
Ezra Kane watched a bank of monitors. Tessa was reacting as anticipated as did the two Logan boys. Nicholas would soon be thrown into the mix, but first he had to deal with the ones who were a part of the plan. The two down in the cell block were fine right where they were, it was the other three he was concerned about.

"Get Crosshairs, Spectre and four more guards and go deal with them," he said to the two guards in the room with him.

"Of course, sir," one said and they ran out of the room.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]ng_weaponx
2009-09-15 02:00 am UTC (link)
Crosshairs follows her squad into the area Jordan is assaulting. Her reinforcements don't seem to have any more luck than those already there in slowing down the Alpha Flighter as he wades through the facility. Backflipping up onto a raised platform, she draws the high powered rifle off her back and draws a bead.

"Hey hot-stuff, look up here. Bet'cha those pretty eyes ain't as tough as the rest of you."

*pop* *pop*

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]strongbox
2009-09-15 02:02 am UTC (link)
The bullets make the sound of riccocheting off stone as they hit, one of the Weapon X soldiers beside him falling.

"I'd win that bet." Jordan snarls back, as he tries to rub a forearm across his eyes to clear the powder burn residue from his otherwise unharmed eyes. Damnit, that stings.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]ng_weaponx
2009-09-15 02:07 am UTC (link)
"You know what's wrong with you f*cking invulnerable people? You're really f*cking annoying." Kelly snaps back, dropping the rifle and drawing the pair of heavy pistols from her belt, rapid firing round after round, each shit striking against Jordan's ears, eyes and into his mouth, with about the same physical effect as the eyeshots, but definitely slowing him down and deafening him for the moment.

"Hey boss, we gotta big, bulletproof problem down here. I can slow him down, but don't think we're gonna make much progress unless you're hiding a tac-nuke somewhere. How long do we need to hold this post?"

Given her total loyalty to the program built into Kelly's DNA, no reason to hide from her that this is all just a front for bigger plans, after all.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]ng_weaponx
2009-09-15 06:13 am UTC (link)
"Hold them until I tell you to let them go," Kane said over the comms. "Be creative, my dear."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]strongbox
2009-09-15 08:33 am UTC (link)
Jordan gets creative about the same time, smashing out a wall, collapsing part of the room. A good bit falls on top of him, but he just takes it as cover, starting off a different direction, wading through the cement and steel.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]ng_weaponx
2009-09-15 08:37 am UTC (link)
Crosshairs curses, diving out of the way and rolling to a stop. She hates orders like this. Still, once she sees the pile shifting, she launches herself through the mass of metal and stone, trusting in luck to keep her from stepping anywhere that will collapse or from anything falling on top of her.

"Creative, right. I'm going to need reinforcements, and make sure they bring me some new toys. These ain't got enough pop for creativity."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]ng_weaponx
2009-09-15 10:33 pm UTC (link)
"They're on their way," Ezra replied. He couldn't afford to let Romanov get away just quite yet.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]ng_weaponx
2009-09-15 11:31 pm UTC (link)
Spectre stepped out of a wall close to the one plowing through the walls. Spectre reached out and touched him.

"Go get the other two," he told Crosshairs.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]strongbox
2009-09-16 10:13 pm UTC (link)
"Nnnggg." That actually hurt, and he's still having trouble with balance after the shots to the ears from Crosshairs, not the idea situation to be fighting in. On the other hand, his enhanced stamina keeps it from being as bad as it could be. All in all, when he topples though, it could easily be mistaken for being much worse than it is.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]ng_weaponx
2009-09-17 03:03 pm UTC (link)
Spectre didn't let up. He drained as much as he could as fast as he could. This mutant was strong and Spectre could already feel the power-up he was getting.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]strongbox
2009-09-17 06:33 pm UTC (link)
As soon as the guy is in close, still feigning being worse off than he is to try and keep the guy unaware, Jordan lashes out, trying to get the guy when he's not at a good angle to get his fet under him and dodge. Given that these are probably well trained agents, judging by the locale, he figures he's only going to get this one shot, and he's already feeling a lot weaker.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]ng_weaponx
2009-09-18 10:12 am UTC (link)
Spectre would have phased before the hit landed, but as it was he was caught unaware. The blows hit and Spectre goes flying back toward a wall. He was aware enough to allow himself to go through the wall and preventing some damage and pain from hitting it.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

(no subject) - [info]strongbox, 2009-09-18 11:08 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]ng_weaponx, 2009-09-18 12:15 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]strongbox, 2009-09-18 07:09 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]ng_weaponx, 2009-09-20 12:40 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]strongbox, 2009-09-21 02:37 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]ng_weaponx, 2009-09-21 05:18 am UTC

[info]purplegeist
2009-09-16 11:56 pm UTC (link)
Mel just focuses on keeping David moving. All the more so she picks up, in the distance, more noise behind them.

This place is a labyrinth, but that was the benefit of having taken time to be it for a while. " This way. Over here. Not even much cameras wired here. Finally, as they're going to be climbing into a new area, she gives him the 'wait a sec' gesture and melts partially into the wall.

The spot she's in, of course, isn't being heavily damaged, but she can sense it's hearing a lot from walls that are. And because of that damage, something's gone out of the whole complex. A strange...reticence seemed to have been breached. She guesses it must have been some security system component, although not being an amazing technician, she's more apt to describe it in terms of how it feels.

She unmelds and grabs Davids hand again, urging him along. " it's clear. And it's funny. The walls aren't keeping secrets anymore.."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]smallestbear
2009-09-17 12:06 am UTC (link)
She has a shadow and his name is David. He follows after her and stops at the right times. This place could really confuse someone the way it is laid out.

"Are we in danger," he asks as she takes his hand. He almost blushes because she's a girl and is pretty in a way that his mind can't explain. He'll try to not focus on that tight now since they are in a dangerous place.

He isn't a poet either.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]purplegeist
2009-09-17 12:13 am UTC (link)
" Only in the surrounded-by-it kinda way," she whispers as reassuringly as she can manage. "But we'll be out soon," She continues as they keep working their way, just at the hidden outskirts of the fighting. "And we'll just lay low for a bit while everybody else is clever and heroic. And then we'll go home."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]smallestbear
2009-09-17 12:16 am UTC (link)
He nods slowly in understanding. "Yeah. I don't know how long they've had us."

Home will be nice. He knows his mother will be worried and he can picture Ira chewing on the end of his cigar waiting for news. He doesn't like making them worry. "Do you have any idea how long it's been?"

He figures that they'll call his Dad after the fighting is done.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]purplegeist
2009-09-17 12:35 am UTC (link)
Mel shrugs. "Jordan didn't say when you'd been taken; he's the one who read about it. It's his plan, our coming here."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]smallestbear
2009-09-17 07:07 am UTC (link)
"Oh," he looks a little sad for a moment then it goes away. He doesn't enjoy looking upset in front of anyone.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]purplegeist
2009-09-17 07:13 am UTC (link)
She sees it anyway, though of course she's doesn't know the exact reasoning behind it.
"Not that the rest of us didn't want to get you, we did," she says reassuringly. "It's just he's the one that knows what's going on; I'm not the brains of Alpha Flight any more than I'm the muscle. I guess you can't have been gone long or somebody else would've rescued you first."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]smallestbear
2009-09-17 07:20 am UTC (link)
"Alpha Flight?" He just brightened up. He looks very happy about it since he has an odd love for Canada.

"No, I guess not. Dad and Misha's Mom never would leave us here for long." He was sure Tasha would at least figure something out in helping Dad rescue them. He didn't know if she was healthy to fight.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]purplegeist
2009-09-17 07:44 am UTC (link)
She nods. "We aren't here officially. And yeah, from what my parents have said about your dad, I'd guess not."

She stops again. "Okay, we're getting close to the part where we're just going to have to run."

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]smallestbear
2009-09-17 08:19 am UTC (link)
He is somewhat aware his Dad is the Kevin Bacon of the 'hero' world. But he will never play the six degrees game with his Dad and every other hero in the world.

"Okay. I can run." He's actually pretty fast since he was always running around back in Vermont. He hasn't let up on that either.

(Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)


[info]purplegeist
2009-09-18 06:48 pm UTC (link)
Mel melts in, unlocks a door, melts out, and then waits just a little longer, until the noise coming from various distant areas is at new heights of terrifying. Then they will rush from the edge of the ruined building and start running for cover.

(Reply to this)(Parent)


(Read comments) -



scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status