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Post by Mama's Boi on Jan 7, 2019 4:00:02 GMT -7
"Always." X said as he got in. Hyde sat down and tried to do his seat belt up. "Calm yourself and return to Zabo." X told him. "You are not my nanny." Zabo quipped. Dallas raises her eyebrow at this. "Well... lemme tell you, you really need one..." said Dallas to Hyde. "She's got you there, Zabo." said Joystick. |
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Post by President Doom on Jan 7, 2019 10:29:31 GMT -7
"All I need is my serum and my daughter being safe. Nothing else." Hyde paused. "Well, money and freedom...and loose women with no morals." He smiled at the last one.
Mister X looked back there. "So...is Spider-Man usually so annoyingly swarmed with complex bullshit?"
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Post by Mama's Boi on Jan 7, 2019 10:43:28 GMT -7
"All I need is my serum and my daughter being safe. Nothing else." Hyde paused. "Well, money and freedom...and loose women with no morals." He smiled at the last one. Mister X looked back there. "So...is Spider-Man usually so annoyingly swarmed with complex bullshit?" "Usually, yes... and his alter ego has been in trouble with the police. He once withheld evidence that would help in a coin robbery case, and we had to arrest him for that. The reason he did that was to protect a suspect, who was the wife of the guy who owned the coins. However, he managed to prove that she was framed by her own husband." said Dallas. "So yeah, Parker is helpful, but sometimes, we do have to interfere and make total bums of ourselves by arresting him." |
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Post by President Doom on Jan 7, 2019 10:49:04 GMT -7
"I could save us the trouble. Might be worth it." Mister X said. "He could counter my power...could be fun." He smiled evilly.
Mr. Hyde then began to slowly shrink. "Muties..pain in the ass."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Jan 7, 2019 10:51:37 GMT -7
"I could save us the trouble. Might be worth it." Mister X said. "He could counter my power...could be fun." He smiled evilly. Mr. Hyde then began to slowly shrink. "Muties..pain in the ass." "I could say the same about French guy with the unicycle following us." remarked Joystick to Zabo. |
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Post by President Doom on Jan 12, 2019 10:17:01 GMT -7
"Can I kill him?" X asked.
"No." Zabo sighed. "That would make sense. World doesn't make sense. Nothing ever makes sense." He ran his fingers through his hair. "Seriously, what the fuck was all that? I can't make heads or tails of it."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Jan 12, 2019 10:25:05 GMT -7
"Can I kill him?" X asked. "No." Zabo sighed. "That would make sense. World doesn't make sense. Nothing ever makes sense." He ran his fingers through his hair. "Seriously, what the fuck was all that? I can't make heads or tails of it." "I dunno... it was just... everyone up and killin' each other." said Joystick. "I only saw it ending, but it was pretty brutal... and I'm disappointed I wasn't part of it." "That's not funny." said Dallas. "Hey, what's bugging you?" asked Joystick. "You've been pretty uptight lately." Dallas then stopped the car in a corner and parked it. Batroc crashed into the car's rear end and was sent flying off. "C'EST BUMMEEEEEEEEEEEEER!!!" yelled Batroc as he flew off. Dallas then walked out of the car. "Dallas, what the hell?" said Joystick. "Just leave me alone!!!" said Dallas as she walked out. Joystick looked at X and Hyde. "Was it something I said?" uttered Joystick. --- Dallas was walking around the streets. Her anger seems to be turning into sadness and she starts tearing up. "What is the point of being a law enforcement agent if we're all gonna end up killing each other?" said Dallas. She then remembers an awful incident that happened last week. There, Dallas was involved in a shootout. She was firing at two Maggia hoods, when suddenly, a boy walked in and came to a sudden stop when he saw the shooting. Dallas had just fired when the boy had come in and saw her bullet hit him. "NO!!!" yelled Dallas as she ran to help the boy. She held him in her arms, but it was too late. The boy died immediately and the goons ran away. Dallas then teared up. "What have I done?" said Dallas with horror and sadness. Back in the present, Dallas was tearing up as she remembered the biggest mistake she ever made in her life. "I'm sorry, kid... I just wish I could undo this... but I guess I have to live with it... I'm a child murderer..." said Dallas sadly as she kept walking around. This was her own personal demon that would always haunt her. Before this, she had been thinking about finding a good man and have a family, but after this incident, she felt like she would never be able to do it. What if the kid had been her own? Would she ever be able to be at peace with herself again? |
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Post by President Doom on Jan 23, 2019 3:38:03 GMT -7
"You didn't intend to kill the child. A child murderer does so with intent." A figure walked up. "If you truly were a child killer...I would slit your goddamned throat and enjoy it. Killing potential is such a crime, a waste. And children dying are so unseemly." Oddly enough it was Mr. X who got out of the car. "Not that I care about morality much...or people...or emotions. But you are strong. You are a fighter. Don't waste your potential. Take it out on the Maggia. They created the violence you responded to. The child was endangered because they made the streets unsafe."
He turned to her, a cold, emotionless look in his eyes. "You would not have been there if those cowards were not. That is the be all and end all Dallas Riordan." He turned. "Sort out your emotions quickly. If you want redemption...well...it is why we are what we are. Just don't waste too much time. My knives...my fists. I feel like I am frozen in time not using them to break people."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Jan 23, 2019 6:26:20 GMT -7
"You didn't intend to kill the child. A child murderer does so with intent." A figure walked up. "If you truly were a child killer...I would slit your goddamned throat and enjoy it. Killing potential is such a crime, a waste. And children dying are so unseemly." Oddly enough it was Mr. X who got out of the car. "Not that I care about morality much...or people...or emotions. But you are strong. You are a fighter. Don't waste your potential. Take it out on the Maggia. They created the violence you responded to. The child was endangered because they made the streets unsafe." He turned to her, a cold, emotionless look in his eyes. "You would not have been there if those cowards were not. That is the be all and end all Dallas Riordan." He turned. "Sort out your emotions quickly. If you want redemption...well...it is why we are what we are. Just don't waste too much time. My knives...my fists. I feel like I am frozen in time not using them to break people." "I don't think that'll help me... that kid must have had a family that loved him... and it wouldn't have been fair for them if they knew that the cop that shot him got away scot free and wasn't even given a death sentence... I should have been fried for that... those fuckin' Maggia goons managed to break me... they managed to make me do something that would make me hate myself for the rest of my life." said Dallas. "That is the worst kind of punishment for a police officer... to know that you've robbed a family from a beloved member. And to know that you would never be a good mother with something like this on your conscience. Sure, I want redemption... but this... is just... hard. I've never felt so defenseless in my entire life." |
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Post by President Doom on Jan 23, 2019 6:30:52 GMT -7
"Then...Vantage, you are offically redeputized into the Thunderbolts Initiative. You will work off your crimes by a government sanctioned Superhuman Rehabilitation...Chirst I toned out at that point. Just...You're back in fully, get in the damn car." Zabo said as he sat there.
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Post by Mama's Boi on Jan 23, 2019 6:34:37 GMT -7
"Then...Vantage, you are offically redeputized into the Thunderbolts Initiative. You will work off your crimes by a government sanctioned Superhuman Rehabilitation...Chirst I toned out at that point. Just...You're back in fully, get in the damn car." Zabo said as he sat there. "Okay..." said Dallas, feeling regret and shame of herself. She seemed to have given up on having a family to love and cherish, and her expression was much more colder and distant now. "Where's the French fuckhead?" said Dallas. "He went off flying when you parked." said Joystick. "Figures..." said Dallas, her tone being quite cold and harsh. Joystick didn't like where this was heading. Dallas looked like a hopeless case. She didn't want to be pulled back, but now, she had no choice. It was the price she had to pay for killing the boy. |
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Post by President Doom on Jan 26, 2019 3:32:19 GMT -7
"Look...you'll be with us for a short while. involuntaries often are. But...it is our best flippin' shot here." Zabo said as he sat back. "You are not like us...not a monster."
Mr. X nodded in agreement as he pulled out and stared at his knife.
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Post by Mama's Boi on Jan 26, 2019 3:36:46 GMT -7
"Look...you'll be with us for a short while. involuntaries often are. But...it is our best flippin' shot here." Zabo said as he sat back. "You are not like us...not a monster." Mr. X nodded in agreement as he pulled out and stared at his knife. "I hope you are right, Zabo... I pray you are..." said Dallas, feeling uneasy. "He is... Dallas, killing kids is not in your blood... you feel regret for killing that kid, and that is why we give a damn about you... you have a conscience, and that is all that matters to us. We'll help you." said Joystick. |
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Post by President Doom on Jan 26, 2019 3:43:58 GMT -7
"Like we would accept you if you meant it. Christ...it is not like you're the Red freaking Skull." Zabo looked at her. "Seriously, the whole criminals kill pedos and child killers is a real thing. There are standards to be had, lines drawn."
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Post by Mama's Boi on Jan 26, 2019 4:27:24 GMT -7
"Like we would accept you if you meant it. Christ...it is not like you're the Red freaking Skull." Zabo looked at her. "Seriously, the whole criminals kill pedos and child killers is a real thing. There are standards to be had, lines drawn." "Exactly... you feel guilt about it, and we'll help you find redemption." said Joystick. "Yeah... but will I find redemption in the eyes of the parents of that kid, if he had any?" said Dallas. "That kid could have very well been my own kid..." She trembled as that thought dawned upon her. "No one would love a woman who has killed a child... not even if it was accidental." said Dallas. |
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