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Post by Night Angel on Oct 23, 2012 2:12:12 GMT -5
"Ugh, typical. You meet a hot guy he invites you to a shady place like this underground fight arena and never even shows." Amp said kicking an empty beer can across the alleyway. The can bounced from side to side with great force as if it were a pinball.
"A little late to be out at night don'tcha think?" A man said as he came out of the shadows with his band of about nine friends.
"Probably, so go on, go home. You wouldn't want to keep your mother waiting..." Terrence said in response as he turned and walked the other way.
"Oh, so the little fag has a mouth too. We should fix that..."
"You're welcome to try." Amp said provoking them one more time. The first boy came at him crowbar in hand. Amp jumped up swinging onto the mans shoulder before knocking his elbow on the guy's forehead at the same time as Amp's knee hit the back of the head.
He then proceeded to the next sweeping his legs apart to throw the second one off balance and flipped back on his hands just taking the time to kick up with both his legs. "Two down, anyone else wanna go?"
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Post by dreamweaver on Oct 23, 2012 2:53:37 GMT -5
"Well that was interesting." Jackson said as he stepped out form the shadows sweat still on him form the fight. "Though not entirely surprising given the fighters who come here. But your not a fighter. So I take it you like watching your own beat each other up?" He then gave a slight grin. "Not the most common to see Mutant spectate but then seance they wouldn't normally use there powers while watching I can't say for sure."
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Post by Night Angel on Oct 23, 2012 3:12:08 GMT -5
"That was barely anything. Though I like a good fight no matter who's fighting in it. As for being a fighter, no not really, not that kind anyway. I'm actually a dancer by nature, just trained..." Amp said pulling a pistol out from his Jacket and firing behind him. The group of boys tried to run and hide but they were hit with the powerful sonic wave and renders unconscious.
"I enhance the properties of any force I can hold in my hands. I shot no bullet, but did non-lethal, neutralizing damage. So what's your name?"
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Post by dreamweaver on Oct 24, 2012 2:06:31 GMT -5
"Jackson, though I take the name Carbon when in the ring." He took a small peace of metal out of his shorts pocket "See thees, I can control the carbon in my skin to make my skin the same density and have the same properties as this metal or any other soled objects I come in contact with. I also can change it in other objects making them the density of say a simple peace of wood or as strong as steal or better."
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Post by Night Angel on Oct 25, 2012 23:39:39 GMT -5
"Wow!" Terrence exclaimed. "Any metal you say? Hold on I have a bullet from back when I worked for... Well a classified group of 'anti-terrorists' I got some of these. Even though I never used bullets. It's a special metal called Vibranium. It's a really strong metal only found in the African nation of Wakanda. It vibrates rapidly at a high frequency when something hits it, and acts like a tuning fork only way more powerful. You could punch a building with this and bring it down." Terrence then handed him one of the bullets. Probably not the brightest of ideas to give someone he didn't know very well something like this. But Jackson didn't seem all that bad... In fact quite the opposite.
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Post by dreamweaver on Oct 26, 2012 0:16:13 GMT -5
"Rally, well I don't know if using it in a mach would be good but will hang on to this just in case I need it." Exactly why this guy was giving him this he didn't know but hey it might come in handy at some point.
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Post by Night Angel on Oct 29, 2012 21:33:48 GMT -5
"It'd probably be unethical, well to use it in a match I mean. Anyway what a ditz I am, I completely forgot to give you my name. I'm Terrence, or Amp, whichever you prefer." Terrence said With the obvious cancelation of his plans with Trent this obviously meant that he was free and had nothing to do all night so then a thought occurred. "Well my date... canceled on me so... Maybe you and I could hang out? If you don't mind that is."
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Post by dreamweaver on Oct 29, 2012 23:30:01 GMT -5
"Well seeing as my plans consisted of taking a shower then I guess we can but I'm not exactly sure what we'd do seeing as I don't spend much time around people outside of the others who live and work here. At any rate you can come back if if you want, I'm going to take that shower now." He said that sentience as he turned to face the door and opened it and headed in after finishing.
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Post by Night Angel on Nov 10, 2012 23:45:56 GMT -5
Terrence pondered on the fight earlier. Surely not his best, but it didn't need to be. He leaned against a wall for a while. He stood there and checked his cell phone. Sure enough, not a single message. He then heard feet shuffle a few feet away and perked up. "Speak of the devil. No pun intended but I'm actually shocked you'd even show up. I mean two hours late, no calls, no texts."
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Post by Time Guardian on Nov 10, 2012 23:57:30 GMT -5
"Hey there cutie. I'm sorry I really am. I tried to get here on time but got held up. I would've called but uh..." Trent pulled out his fried cell phone. "I rubbed my hands together to warm them up and stuck them in my pockets. Two seconds later I was trailing smoke."
He really screwed it up this time. Knowing this he was willing to offer an alternative. "Hey, why don't we just go see a movie, hit a club or something?"
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Post by Night Angel on Nov 11, 2012 0:11:12 GMT -5
"Sorry Trent, position's filled tonight. He's in there right now, taking a shower and freshening up for me. In fact, he's the champion fighter here, and he'll be out any minute." Terrence said starting a little game of hard to get. "So maybe another night..."
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Post by dreamweaver on Nov 11, 2012 22:26:32 GMT -5
After the shower Jackson dressed in a pare of geens and a gray t-shirt. Putting his hair up in it's usual high ponytail to keep it out of his face. Slipping on a pare of black tennis shoes he made his way back to the door leading to the ally and exited, shutting it behind him.
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Post by Night Angel on Dec 1, 2012 15:39:58 GMT -5
"So where would you like to go?" Amp said walking over to Jackson leaving Trent behind him without so much as another thought. Well other than the obvious, make him jealous and work for it.
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Post by dreamweaver on Aug 3, 2013 23:51:21 GMT -5
Jackson said nothing but left the ally. Answering Tarrinces question as they walked "Well there is this one place a few of us frequent, the Freak Show is a bar not to far form here. Personally I wouldn't have gone with that name but then I'm not the owner."
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Post by Night Angel on Aug 4, 2013 0:40:43 GMT -5
"Lead on." Amp said following beside Jackson. He no more than looked back at trent before getting in stride with Jackson. He thought it strange, though Amp wasn't one to judge someone for their appearance. But something about Jackson actually appealed to him. "Interesting choice of name, I'm guessing it's a mutant bar... Oh well, I guess I shouldn't really find it offensive, with new mutants appearing every day. Being a 'freak' I don't really think it matters so much anymore. Being normal would be boring anyway." Terrence said confidently. He probably should've taken a bit more consideration beforehand though, yes that was his very raw opinion in that matter. But he didn't know if his new acompaniment tonight would agree.
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