Issue 1: Origin Stories
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"Oh that is just mean, Charade is a nice girl you shouldn't try and hurt her." He winces as the bricks fall all over the Super Charade. He replies to Midi's question, "I play honoest pool Midi, no cheating or scamming like Cue Ball used to, its a disgrace to the game to do so." He is looking for an opening to attack the other Villans.
"He that breaks a thing to find out what it is has left the path of wisdom." - Gandalf
J.R.R. Tolkien, Council of Elrond, The Fellowship of the Ring
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"YOU'RE WELCOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOME!" *WHUD*
The Butcher once again picks himself up from the rubble of a newstand. This battle is even more difficult than the time he fought Senor Fist for the charity luchador competition(oh, the enchiladas!)!
Rather than approach the Strongman directly, then, he rolls his eyes in the villain's general direction, hoping to tie him in knots with a string of weissewurst.
The Butcher once again picks himself up from the rubble of a newstand. This battle is even more difficult than the time he fought Senor Fist for the charity luchador competition(oh, the enchiladas!)!
Rather than approach the Strongman directly, then, he rolls his eyes in the villain's general direction, hoping to tie him in knots with a string of weissewurst.
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"Don't you think that the superior have a right to take what they wish?" responds Midi to Billiards Boy. "Cue Ball was the best billiards player on the planet, it's why that stick you're holding came to him. And I was the most undervalued nightclub pianist in all of Commerce City! It's why Mr. Roboto chose me to wield the sonic keyboard! Winning isn't cheating when you're just better - better than all the slack-jawed scum, yelling for more drinks during songs, trying to drive out the meaningless insignificance of their lives with alcohol's oblivion instead of listening to fine music, and not even tipping afterwards!"
Yeesh, Billiards Boy has a challenge on his hands here.
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Meanwhile Robotarm confronts The Spark. "Heat up my arms, will you? Face the wrath of my mighty cybernetic appendages!" He runs at the electric hero.
'Honestly Robotarm, why do you even bother?" asks Car Bomb in disgust.
And with that the heroes of Hotstuff become aware of what Robotarm's secret primary cliche is:
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The Spark ducks and panics but relaxes after the punchj lands. He smiles: "You cannot harm me with your arm. No machine can harm me, ha ha ha ha ha."
He turns to monkey business: "And now, monkey: I believe in evolution, so bugger off!" With that, he unleashes a flurry of electricity at monkey business!
He turns to monkey business: "And now, monkey: I believe in evolution, so bugger off!" With that, he unleashes a flurry of electricity at monkey business!
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Charade, sorely regretting her Wall of Protection didn't take tries to remember her.... make it better spell. "How did I do that one?" she thinks while villiany oppresses the city. "Was it a revival type mime or the contemporary mime that works best? I wonder if I could resurrect players outside of this forum arena?" She ponders these questions while Billiards Robotarm, Midi, and Carbomb bicker. Feeling that time is running out she begins... she's going to go for broke here.
She ahems for attention and takes a step forward and suddenly buckles her knee. She wobbles and winces from imaginary pain. She tilts and her balance is in danger, falling she grasps the knee. Seated on the hot pavement she thrusts her hands to the heavens as though she were conducting unseen forces to her hands. After a requisite 2 seconds she places both hands softly on her knee smiles a ridiculously large grin and hops back to her feet. Ready to repeat despite Midi's smug gaze she waits for someone to speak up.
She ahems for attention and takes a step forward and suddenly buckles her knee. She wobbles and winces from imaginary pain. She tilts and her balance is in danger, falling she grasps the knee. Seated on the hot pavement she thrusts her hands to the heavens as though she were conducting unseen forces to her hands. After a requisite 2 seconds she places both hands softly on her knee smiles a ridiculously large grin and hops back to her feet. Ready to repeat despite Midi's smug gaze she waits for someone to speak up.
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"Oh my, that wasn't nice at all," says Monkey Business. He turns his ridiculously cliche gun and fires another fruit, this time at The Spark! "Alas, it is time for the bananas of war," muses the ape sadly.
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From his work at the Power Plant, The Spark knows when to dodge away before things explode, loose wires shoot electricity at him, nuclear reactors leak, whatever. So he uses his electrician's instincts to dodge the banana!
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Standing side by side wtih Midi, but on the opposite team Billards Boy bickers and flirts with the villianess as he watches Charad pray to the heavens in pain. "Looks like a good old evengelical bible healing." Billard spins his cue around watching the fight and shouts at Charade, "Praise the Lord, you're healed!"
"He that breaks a thing to find out what it is has left the path of wisdom." - Gandalf
J.R.R. Tolkien, Council of Elrond, The Fellowship of the Ring
J.R.R. Tolkien, Council of Elrond, The Fellowship of the Ring
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BWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM
A pillar of darkness soars into the sky. It looks like its coming from Convenient Park. Time seems to slow oddly, it feels as though WEEKS AND WEEKS have passed.
As the pillar grows it casts a black anti-light, someone obscuring the world as it becomes brighter. It also makes everyone's white socks glow very brightly.
Through the darkness Hotstuff hears Car Bomb shout: "They have the staff! Let's get out of here!"
The light fades back to normal. The bad guys are gone, except for Robotarm who apparently ran into a lamppost when he tried fleeing and is out cold.
A pillar of darkness soars into the sky. It looks like its coming from Convenient Park. Time seems to slow oddly, it feels as though WEEKS AND WEEKS have passed.
As the pillar grows it casts a black anti-light, someone obscuring the world as it becomes brighter. It also makes everyone's white socks glow very brightly.
Through the darkness Hotstuff hears Car Bomb shout: "They have the staff! Let's get out of here!"
The light fades back to normal. The bad guys are gone, except for Robotarm who apparently ran into a lamppost when he tried fleeing and is out cold.
Last edited by Deadman on Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:00 am, edited 1 time in total.
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The Butcher shakes his head. He walks over to Robotarm and handcuffs him, hoping to at least make some hay under a shining sun. He is first to break the silence.
"So...any idea what that was?"
"So...any idea what that was?"