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Post by lycan on Dec 12, 2010 20:13:43 GMT 2
 I'll have you know,
That I've become... Indestructible.
Determination that is incorruptible.
From the other side,
A terror to behold.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Faith laid on the cold metallic floor, blood slowly seeping out of her wounds. It was a beating that she never had the pleasure of enduring before. Her handler stood over her, angry at her for some reason. What she didn‘t know, but she knew it would only get worse if she didn‘t figure it out soon. This handler was one of the nice ones compared to some of the others that had taken his place when he wasn‘t there. She gritted her teeth, and got her hands underneath her. She wasn‘t going to give in that easily. She pushed herself up to a kneeling position before getting unsteadily on her feet. She clenched her fist, and glared at him. Snikt. Two sets of three long shiny metallic claws were out from between the knuckles on her hands.
She snarled at her handler, knowing he was enjoying this. ”Come on, is that the best you got? You hit like a human girl!” She taunted, knowing that he would only lash out some more. She couldn‘t help it, it was in her nature. Her animal instinct that had a voice. She was close to being defeated, but her determination was not even close from being corrupted or broken. “Speaking…”
‘Thinking…’
”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Annihilation will be unavoidable.
Every broken enemy will know,
That their opponent had to be invincible.
Take a last look around while you're alive,
I'm an indestructible master of war. TIME :: Who knows…
TAG :: Baptiste
WORDS :: 207
NOTES :: *points to the lyrics*
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: LYCAN!! |
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Post by baptiste on Dec 12, 2010 20:45:25 GMT 2
Baptiste watches as she gets back to her feet with his arms crossed. Hearing and seeing the she has brought her claws out he grins a wide grin. She taunts him and his grin goes away, hearing a slight snarl as she makes her stance. "I thought I taught you better. You know if you were out in the field you would be dead. I'll make sure that you learn your lesson this time." He takes his shades off and places them inside his jacket. "I'm going to make you regret those words, by the way. This is what happens when you try not to kill one of your own." He then takes off his jacket and folds it while laying it on the ground next to him.
He brings his arm down to his side as his claws come out slowly. His two sets of three coming out of each hand respectively. He stares at the girl with an evil glare. "With the way you fight, you will never see your father." Knowing by saying that she would get angry. He rushes her and goes to sweep her feet.
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Post by lycan on Dec 12, 2010 21:15:56 GMT 2
I'll have you know,
That I've become... Indestructible.
Determination that is incorruptible.
From the other side,
A terror to behold.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Faith watched with a glare as her taunt had erased the smug grin off his face. It was her turn to smirk when he said that he had taught her better and that she would have been dead if she was out in the field. He then went on to promise that she would learn her lesson this time. Her smirk only got bigger when he unsheathed his own claws and glared at her. She quivered inside when he gave her that evil glare, but she was solid on the outside. All the while, she could feel her body healing and getting her ready for the ongoing fight. It wasn‘t long before she felt she could continue the struggle.
”With the way you fight, you will never see your father.”
Her head snapped up and glared at him with a look that could have killed if they did. She snarled and growled at him, and resolved herself to show him that she can fight better than he could. She crouched to her defensive position and waited. She wasn‘t disappointed before he charged at her, and swept at her feet. She of course jumped up out of the way and attached herself to the wall behind. ”At least I have a father, and not a genetic template.” She responded with a cold, hard stare at him. She wouldn‘t let him get her angry, as that was when the rage starts. “Speaking…”
‘Thinking…’
”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Annihilation will be unavoidable.
Every broken enemy will know,
That their opponent had to be invincible.
Take a last look around while you're alive,
I'm an indestructible master of war. TIME :: Who knows…
TAG :: Baptiste
WORDS :: 239
NOTES :: Don’t make her angery, you won’t like her when she gets angry…
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: LYCAN!! |
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Post by baptiste on Dec 12, 2010 21:40:45 GMT 2
After he went for the sweep, he almost forgot how agile she was with her small frame. He goes the full motion of the sweep coming back around and spring up towards her. He makes his claws in his feet come out so he can have his hands free.
”At least I have a father, and not a genetic template.”
He growls out to her as she spoke those words. Flipping his body upside down, he lands above her with his feet implanted into the wall. "Atleast I know why I am, but why are you? I'll continue our Legacy and you better get in line or I'll cut you out of the picture." He takes a swipe at her with his right hand, claws coming towards her face.
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Post by lycan on Dec 12, 2010 23:01:54 GMT 2
I'll have you know,
That I've become... Indestructible.
Determination that is incorruptible.
From the other side,
A terror to behold.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Faith didn‘t flinch the least when he landed on the wall above her, and only smirked when she elicited a growl from him. She was ready to deflect any attack he could throw at her and he would know that she is more like her father than he was. The scientists were pleased with their results of her. According them, she was more like the original Weapon X than any of the clones they had succeeded in creating. Of course they only had to bring the animal instinct closer to the surface, which was he was for. She smirked knowing what was going to be said next.
”Atleast I know why I am, but why are you? I‘ll continue our Legacy and you better get in line or I‘ll cut you out of the picture.”
She did a back flip away from the wall and ended up in the corner across the room from where she was when she saw his claws coming at her face. She was back into a crouching position and snarling at him. ”I don’t give a damn about this stupid Legacy, and it maybe true I don’t know why I exist. We all know that I am like HIM more than any of you wannabes. If I did give into the program you had so willing fell into, then I wouldn‘t be who I am. Now either stop stalling and teach me a lesson, or leave me the hell alone!” She stated in a tone that said she was fed up with this route. She even had let a sound that sounded like a cross between a growl and snarl escaped her throat. “Speaking…”
‘Thinking…’
”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Annihilation will be unavoidable.
Every broken enemy will know,
That their opponent had to be invincible.
Take a last look around while you're alive,
I'm an indestructible master of war. TIME :: Who knows…
TAG :: Baptiste
WORDS :: 278
NOTES :: None…this time.
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: LYCAN!! |
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Post by baptiste on Dec 12, 2010 23:55:08 GMT 2
Tilting his head up, to see her as she lands on the floor across the room. Continuing his momentum he used when he lashed out with his claws, he gets it stuck into the wall. Releasing his feet, he swings around and gets his feet pressed against the wall and lunges towards her.
"So you want your lesson then. How bout this then?" He begins to come fly towards her but places his claws into the ground flipping him around. He then comes at her at with his feet first. Drop kicking her against the wall he uses the momtentum to flip himself backwards and lands gracefully. "If I could I would kill you but that is not.decision to make."
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Post by lycan on Dec 13, 2010 0:28:25 GMT 2
I'll have you know,
That I've become... Indestructible.
Determination that is incorruptible.
From the other side,
A terror to behold.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Faith wasn‘t the least bit surprised when he seemed even more determined to attack her. She even let herself get amused just bit to see him get stuck in the wall. However she was ready for him to charge her again. It was the same old dance they shared every time he deemed her to cocky for her own good. She knew that it wouldn‘t end until she was near death‘s door sprawled out on the floor. She of course when she saw him coming at her with his feet, she held up her hands and blocked them from making solid contact with her body. However, the contact still sent her backwards into the wall behind her. She allowed a grunt to escape her upon the impact but that was all.
”If I could I would kill you but this not.decision to make.”
She pushed herself up off the wall, nostrils flaring and she knew she was close. He was trying to put her into that rage, and he was nearly succeeding in doing so. She gave a low warning growl that told her opponent that she didn‘t like to be threatened like that. She charged and just at the last moment jumped into the air doing a back flip. As she flipped over his head, she reached out and swiped across the side of his face with her claws. She didn‘t even see if she had made contact before kicking out and hoping to send him face first into the nearest wall. ”I‘ll have to kill you first, and my determination is way more solid than yours.” She snarled him, feeling very close to the rage that she couldn‘t afford to give into. “Speaking…”
‘Thinking…’
”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Annihilation will be unavoidable.
Every broken enemy will know,
That their opponent had to be invincible.
Take a last look around while you're alive,
I'm an indestructible master of war. TIME :: Who knows…
TAG :: Baptiste
WORDS :: 284
NOTES :: Push her, I dare you…
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: LYCAN!! |
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Post by baptiste on Dec 13, 2010 1:12:23 GMT 2
Baptiste grins at her as she pulled herself from the wall. He knew he was getting to her. Her rage was bout to be full blown. He was testing to testing to see how much control she had over it. Unlike her his rage needed more of a stimulus then emotion. The smell of heated metal was all it took from him. This was why he was trying not to make contact with his claws against her, the friction would cause it.
She rushes at him and jumps into the air, flipping. So typical of her, at least I know my training is getting to her. She knows not to stay in one spot, to stay on the move. He takes her claws to his right cheek and grins. He doesn't expect to the kick when she lands though. He flies forward and clears his mind, to regain the upper hand.
”I‘ll have to kill you first, and my determination is way more solid than yours.”
He flips in the air and hits the wall with his feet level an impression in the wall next to Faith's. He flips himself back onto the ground. "For you to kill me I would have to kill your father. Don't you ever think, what happened to your mother?" He stands there and evilly laughs as he watchs Faith's expressions.
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Post by lycan on Dec 13, 2010 1:41:26 GMT 2
I'll have you know,
That I've become... Indestructible.
Determination that is incorruptible.
From the other side,
A terror to behold.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Faith knew he was trying to see how much control she had over her rage, and at the moment that was slipping. In order for her to win this round, she was going to have to invoke his own rage first. She just needed to create the smell of heated metal… She smirked as an idea formed in her head and decided to see how far he can push her before she looses all sense of common thinking. What she has planned to do would not be a pretty sight for her, and it would be a bit painful…
”For you to kill me I would have to kill your father. Don‘t you ever think, what happened to your mother?”
She couldn‘t believe what he was suggesting. They killed her mother, the woman she had never known just like her father, and they killed her. She had hoped that the woman would at least come looking for her, but now she knows that it would never happen. Not even her father will come for her. They told her that he doesn‘t remember what happened to him in his past, and he doesn‘t even know that she exists. The rage wells up inside of her, and her face portrayed it with just one look. She held her hands in front of her and started to rub her claws together, causing sparks to fly all over the place. She knew what she was doing, but didn‘t care. He could kill her, but she didn‘t care about that either. No one was coming for her, and she would have to break out of this hell hole before it killed her. “Speaking…”
‘Thinking…’
”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Annihilation will be unavoidable.
Every broken enemy will know,
That their opponent had to be invincible.
Take a last look around while you're alive,
I'm an indestructible master of war. TIME :: Who knows…
TAG :: Baptiste
WORDS :: 277
NOTES :: Guess who is pissed…
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: LYCAN!! |
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Post by baptiste on Dec 13, 2010 4:10:14 GMT 2
Baptiste looks on in shock at what she is doing. Standing straight up he grins at her. "I know you know that this will making me unstoppable right." He pulls his shirt and folds it neatly and walks and places it on his jacket. Looking around he knows that the metal walls will not be able to contain him. This is all going the way it should.
He smells the hot metal smell and takes it in letting it take him. He closes his eyes as his heart rate begins to increase, his breathing becoming erratic, veins popping through the skin, muscles bulging. He starts to let out a evil laugh as his defensive claws in his forearm come out starting from his elbow extending down to his wrist. His claws in his feet also protrude out. Opening his eyes as he continues laughing, all he can see in this state is red.
When he is fully in his rage mode, he sets his eyes on Faith. He rushes at her in a flash, moving with superb speed now.
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Post by lycan on Dec 13, 2010 4:30:52 GMT 2
I'll have you know,
That I've become... Indestructible.
Determination that is incorruptible.
From the other side,
A terror to behold.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Faith watched as he half cocked plan worked. She was of course already in her rage, and him charging her only sweetened the deal for her. She was already ready to decapitate him, and she didn‘t care if she accomplished it or not. She stopped striking her claws and watched him with eyes that told that she will kill him she had the chance. She didn‘t care if she died, but she was going to take him with her. When he looked at her, she only looked back. It was like looking at two caged enraged lions just let loose in a Colossem, and they both are determined to come out the victor.
She knew he was seeing red, but she was seeing blood. His blood covering everything, including her. She waited until he charged at her before she made her next move. She roared like a lion and charged him as well. Her claws out first. She was going in for a tight small attack and was aiming for his now uncovered torso. She needed to feel her claws embedded inside his chest, his heart pierced by her claws. She needed to maim him, and show him that she will not be broken. She would have said something, but words have escaped her in this state. She only knew pure animalist instinct, and the power that came with it. “Speaking…”
‘Thinking…’
”Other person talking…” ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Annihilation will be unavoidable.
Every broken enemy will know,
That their opponent had to be invincible.
Take a last look around while you're alive,
I'm an indestructible master of war. TIME :: Who knows…
TAG :: Baptiste
WORDS :: 230
NOTES :: Berserker Rage accomplished!
STATUS :: Done
CREDIT :: LYCAN!! |
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Post by baptiste on Dec 13, 2010 5:04:10 GMT 2
Baptiste continues in his rage and picks up his speed as Faith rushes at him. He is void of thought. Only has desire, to kill anything that he is up against. Something deep in him triggers though. A safe guard he had one of the other mutants set up in his mind. He had a telepathic mutant put a part of himself away and to trigger when his rage state.
He continues on with the full power but with a right state of mind. Alright, so that telepath is useful, now to move to stage 2. He retracts his claw and throws a punch into her stomach. He does a spin, bring his leg up for a roundhouse kick to her side.
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Post by lycan on Dec 13, 2010 5:22:55 GMT 2
Faith was full blown in her rage, and unlike Baptiste she didn’t have a safety trigger to stop her. She needed to kill, maim, or injure something and that something was Baptiste. Her mind only had one thing in it, and that was his blood spilled all over the place. She would even love to bathe in it. However, she didn’t see the punch until it was too late, and it only served to anger her some more. She spun with the punch and watched with blood red rage as he tried to give her a roundhouse kick to her side.
She growled once more and ended up roaring instead. She threw up her hands to deflected the kick, and spun around with the force. Her own foot lifted up to follow through instead. When she came full circle, she charged again with another animalistic roar. Claws first, out in front, with murder in her eyes.
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Post by baptiste on Dec 13, 2010 5:50:51 GMT 2
Still unable to think fully clear, he takes the kick that sends him sliding across the floor. Gotta do some damage to this room, make a hole for her somewhere. He backs up against the wall. Seeing her come at him with her claws. He brings his claws back out and locks claws with her.
Kneeing her in the gut to make her double over. He breaks the lock and grabs her shirt and spins around to pin her against the wall. He then pulls back for a punched aimed at her chest, coming full force. Hope I can break these walls down like i did when i was younger. Put those skills I taught you to use you mutt.
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Post by lycan on Dec 13, 2010 6:14:25 GMT 2
Every block he throws at her only made her more angry and filled with rage. The connecting kick only served for her to want more than a satisfying blow land on him. However the claw lock only served for her to want his blood. She roared in frustration, and even more so when he kneed her in her gut. She took the blow with stride, but refusing to double over like it was designed to do. He then broke the lock before grabbing her shirt. He spun her around and then pinned her against the wall.
Faith waited until he pulled back for a full force punch, and then she saw her opportunity. She pulled her hand back and gave him a punch of her own. Claws and all, directly into his side that was holding her up against the wall. It was to get her out of his grip and to satisfy her need to feel his blood on her. She was so far into her rage, she didn’t actually see him trying to give her a chance to get out of the way of the fist he had planned on plowing into her chest. She knew she could break these walls, as she had done it once as well. It only ended up in a beating that she has yet to forget…
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