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Post by LOKI LAUFEYSON on Mar 8, 2011 2:44:45 GMT 2
Riley had walked into the bar that her friend owned. They haven’t opened yet, not opening until 5 at night, and Riley felt like it was a good time to sit down and just play a bit. She always played the piano and sang here on week day nights. She only sang for about a half hour, music that ranged from The Beatles to more Jazz and Blues stuff as well as classical music. She even sometimes just sat and played the piano and no one really cared.
She was never bothered about it, people yelling at her to stop because a game was on. A lot of the fellows that came in enjoyed it, and she enjoyed it. She loved to just sit there and play, it relaxed her, just as painting had relaxed her. She also thought how strange it was that no one even knew she was blind unless it was one of her friends talking to her. She could sit at an easel and paint, or sit at a piano and play, no one could tell.
Riley even made a living off of her art, creating dream worlds and other things from what ever her mind would think of. She always seemed to think outside the box.
It was that time and people started coming in. Riley could hear the chatter and see the blurs of people mashed with the blurs of the scenery. She wondered if it helped with stage fright that she couldn’t see anything when she preformed. She was never afraid, she just did.
Riley just started playing a classical piece, The Moonlight Sonata, then moving on to Here Comes the Sun, which is one of her favorite Beatles song, then to Eight Days a Week, and many more, before finishing off with a song she wrote.
When Riley was finished, she had stood up and used the vibrations in the floor to move around people and too the bar. She sat down in an empty chair and smiled as her friend came up to her. He handed her a beer and she thanked him, then closed her eyes to feel where everyone was in the rooms. The vibrations were always stronger when her eyes were closed. |
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Post by deadpool on Mar 9, 2011 22:33:47 GMT 2
Just then The wall crumbled in and a red and black blur came flying threw the wall and smashed agents the bar. A few moments later some men dressed in green walked in with guns. Slowly deadpool stood up and stretched his back snapping back in to place. " Wow kick a man when he down thats some thing i would do." The men aimed there guns. " well i was hoping we could just have a drink and then go to yours and after that i would just leave and well not call you in the next day even though i said i would?"
Wade looked around grate there were people he was going to kill Nate NAaa this is far to much fun, He looked around his mind wondering as he slowly placed his hands on his head. The men moved slowly and went to grab him. A few seconds later Deadpool spun round and turned the man in to a Shield. HE punched the man and the gun he was holding whent of and shoot a few of them,
"WOOOO That was far cooler than i thought." he watched as several of them went down. He snapped the mans neck and let him fall. He pulled out his swords "now readers this is what you wanted to see no?" he started to move quickly then vanished appearing beind the last of them. Blades spun round as body parts fell down after a few moments they were down and out.
Wade walked over to the bar and lifted the bottom of his mask up. "Who do i have to shoot to get a beer or three?"
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Post by LOKI LAUFEYSON on Mar 9, 2011 23:32:15 GMT 2
Riley had taken another drink from her beer when the noise of the wall coming down had caused the brunette pain. Not only was there a pain in her head from her ears, but in her back as well. This was not going to be a great night.
She held her hands over her ears and took out her sunglasses from her jacket pocket. She put them over her eyes and concentrated on what was going on. People were moving, fast. She felt someone else walk in and she ducked behind an over turned table. Times like this she wished she had Kaitlyn’s anger and power to blow things up. That would have come in handy right about now.
She used the vibrations in the floor and didn’t recognize anyone that was there. Riley figured that her friend had ducked out as well as everyone else but her. She didn’t care what was going on anymore, besides the fact that she felt all the men getting hit from the flying bullets in her own body, thanks to her empathy and she just hoped the right person won what ever fight this was. Once if felt her hearing nothing else, feeling dead bodies and the one walking to the bar, she stood up. She pulled her sunglasses down to the tip of her nose, still holding the right side of them. She opened her brown eyes and she looked around and saw blurs of mostly red. Her head turned in the direction of the man who had asked for beer. She took her sunglasses off and put them back into her pocket.
“what kind would you like? You could probably just take what you want since everyone else is gone-” Riley paused and looked at the red blurs. “or dead.” she finished. Riley walked over to the bar and hopped over. “or I can try and figure this out.” she said to herself, not knowing where anything is, or what it was since she wasn’t a bar tender, or the fact that everything looked like a blurred blob of color and shapelessness. Riley had then rubbed her right temple as her head was giving her a splitting headache. |
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Post by deadpool on Mar 12, 2011 9:52:18 GMT 2
"owch not all of them are dead. That one there no wait he is dead. " wade kicked one of them and he rolled over. "see this one is alive well he is for now give him an hour and he probably will be. You know you have a good point There i could just jump over the bar and get a beer." he leaped over and pulled out a can he opened it and took a sip of teh drink.
"you know after a good fight you can not go wrong with a beer." wade placed his hand to his ear. "hey Nate yeah i have it just having a beer. Don't worry i will bring it back. Yeah no big problem Just HYDRA. " he took his hand away "sorry about that just needed to Be like E.T and phone home. Granted i have a lot more Fans than that bald plastic thing but he had a better director than i do."
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Post by LOKI LAUFEYSON on Mar 13, 2011 7:03:13 GMT 2
Riley raised an eyebrow, as she stared at the blur in front of her. He seemed a bit crazy, sort of Kaitlyn crazy, but not. She looked at the room around her and shook her head. She wondered if the cops would be here any time soon. She hoped not, that was really the last thing she needed, to answer questions she probably couldn’t even answer. “who are they?” Riley then asked him curiously. She thought it was strange that she wasn’t afraid right now, knowing that this man was armed and dangerous.
“I don’t doubt that.” Riley commented, pushing her brunette hair off of her right shoulder. She felt the pain disappear, well most of it anyway since one of the people on the floor was still dying. She looked at him when he started talking to someone named Nate. She smiled at his comment. She had listened to the ET movie, not necessarily saying that she had ‘seen’ it. “so you have to bring what back?” Riley asked, not really wanting him to think she was nosey, she was just confused as to what had happened.
“oh, duh.” Riley muttered to herself as she walked over, using her empathy and the vibrations as a guide. She found out which guy was still alive and she healed him, but he was still passed out. The pain in her body had disappeared. “much better.” she then muttered to herself, shaking her head not really caring if he could hear her or not. She hated the empathy. She remembered her worst memory with it was when her younger cousin had fallen out of a tree, hiding from their other cousin, and broke her arm. She remembered the pain that had went through her own arm.
"if you have the need to kill him again, please wait until I am gone to where I cant feel the pain, or do it quickly where it takes like a second." Riley said rolling her brown eyes. |
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Post by deadpool on Mar 18, 2011 19:10:38 GMT 2
"Ok" with in a second the gun fired of and the man had a bullet in his head." he was going to stab you or cut off some of your hair to remember you by or possibly both." wade jumped back over the bar not spilling his drink. Things had gone well. "They are HYDRA A terrorist group it may be best before more of them come here. They don't' like there own being killed for some reason. ME i love the idea of them dieing They make a nice splatting noise when you shoot them in the spleen. Come to think of it why dose spleen have to E? in it and after you said Spleen a few times it sounds stupid. Spleen, spleen Spleen. HEy come to think of it why did you not run?
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