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Post by derek on Jun 12, 2011 10:28:59 GMT 2
A nice stroll, yes that is what was recommended of Derek. But today, he felt like something was off. Felt noxious. Is this the feeling of being noxious? Derek, couldn’t really describe this sickening feeling. He had never been sick before. How could he? His body was immune to sicknesses to a degree. It was odd though. Today he didn’t feel tired like he normally did. Sick, but not tired. Not to mention the blazing heat today. Derek walked weakly through the park as if about to fall over. He looked around to see if he was making a scene. Apparently, most of the people in the park seemed to ignore him which was good to a degree. If he passed out due to heat exhaustion or something he hoped someone would have the decency to call an ambulance.
There was no wind in the air, not even a breeze. To make matters worse Derek could feel the heat rising from the hot concrete floor. It didn’t help that he was dressed in a hooded jacket and long jeans. He couldn’t risk humans being infected by his mutant powers after all. No matter, he had to find some water fast. His throat was beginning to dry up due to the heat.
After a while of walking he finally found a drinking fountain. His weakly power walked to it and took a nice long drink. It was refreshing, but it didn’t stop his sickening feeling. Was this sickness due to his mutant powers? They have been acting up lately. He looked around and notices how happy everyone was. Sickening… Why did Derek feel so much more agitated and angry today, he didn’t know. All he knew that something was frustrating him. He then went and sat down on an old wooden bench. He took a long sigh and then turned his head to observe more “happy” people.
Suddenly he started to gag like he was about to barf. But instead, what happened was that his eyes turn black and began to tear out green liquids. This has never happened before. He was always able to keep his abilities under control. Why now would it act up? He then flung his head back trying to breath. When this happened the people at the park began to notice and started running.
Derek’s abilities were now active and soon enough his surroundings were begging to die. Within mintues most of the plants were dead or near dead. The birds that were once flying began to dive to the floor no longer moving. Even when this happened, Derek felt something he hadn’t felt in such a long time. He felt, relaxed.
OOC: any who dare enter this thread. prepare to feel a little sick during or after this thread >=)
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Post by max on Jun 12, 2011 11:33:55 GMT 2
max had been in the park watching the skateboarding he missed things like that but he could not risk it. he was heading home when he saw the man go down with a thump slowly every thing started to die. he froze for a second and then started to panic before some thing hit him. hold on i cant be harmed
he felt like slapping his head as he started to rush over to the man. he felt some thing odd as he moved closer to the man but it faded only to come back and fade again. was some thing trying to effect him? his power pushed it away. "are you all right? we need to get you out of here before whats killing the plants kills you?" he saw the people running a few seconds later it hut him. "your the one doing this you better stop now." he did not know what to do to stop this he may have to fight him if he was evil or even to knock him out if he was not/
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Post by derek on Jun 12, 2011 11:57:17 GMT 2
Derek got up slowly when the man asked for his help. His pitch black eyes looked around for a moment. Then he took a large breathe. “So this is what it is like to be alive. I never thought it would be so…relaxing.” He didn’t really pay much attention to the person’s threats. But what did catch his attention was that he was still standing. He was indeed no ordinary human. Humans usually puke or faint once they get close enough to Derek in this state. But this person seemed fine. “You aren’t human are you?” he said walking over to where the dead grass was. Truth be told, Derek didn’t like killing things. But still, this feeling he was having. It felt so calming. Always when he was around people he would have to suppress his abilities. It felt like he was in rehab or something like that. Except in his case, the suffering never goes away.
He then turned back to look at the man. “You know you’re one of the few who can withstand a standard dosage of my abilities. I find this quite interesting. It’s nice to know I can finally talk to someone.” As soon as he finished that statement he could hear sirens in the background. Most likely the police wouldn’t dare enter this area if it was a mutant attack. But that was the thing that confused Derek, he wasn’t attacking anyone. He just wanted his breath of fresh air.
The more he stared at the man the more the strange picked at his brain. “You seem to look a little familiar to me,” Derek said in a confused tone. He remembers he saw this person before. Whether it is from passing by or from a past formal meeting, Derek couldn’t remember. All he knew was that he had seen this stranger before. Then again, considering this person may be a mutant, he could have seen him at the mansion. But, that could also be a mistake.
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Post by max on Jun 13, 2011 17:19:32 GMT 2
"look what ever you are doing stop it before the cops get here. I dont want to have to knock you out. I never hut a person before and with my strength level i may brake some bones. " he was shocked and taken aback by him being told that he was not human. he was human was he not? maybe he was something less now did he even have a soul? or was he soem kind of walking shell?
He looked around hoping some one else would come and tell him what to do. "no my body is in a status lock it cant be changed at all." max shifted his body in to a fighting stance. "i don't want to do this i wish you could stop it." he hoped the man would see reason. He hoped he would not punch him so hard he would kill him thats some thing he could not live with.
When he asked if he knew him his mind wondered yes he did know him. "wait a minute you were one of the men Cable hired when he kidnapped Xavier? " grate other than max all of them were hired thugs and enjoyed killing was this some kind of hit on some one. well it was looking like he would have to fight him to stop him.
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Post by derek on Jun 14, 2011 0:42:42 GMT 2
“Stop? There must be a misconception. I am not doing anything. Years, I’ve been suppressing my abilities and suppressing my abilities is no fun task either.” It wasn’t that Derek was releasing his abilities on purpose; it was more like he was letting his abilities perform their natural way. His abilities made a natural defense against anything around him.
By this time, the specific area of the park was dead. The tree’s died from Derek’s viruses and the animals, if any around laid lifeless. Derek took a long sigh. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you. You see the virus’s in the air, are produced by my body. If I where o get knocked out, the production of the virus will increase even more. Unlike most mutants, who rely on activating their abilities, I don’t need to mentally activate my abilities. It occurs on its own. In fact, when you don’t see my abilities is when I’m mentally activating my abilities to suppress the viruses.”
Cable. So that was where he saw the stranger before. “Yes, I was one of the people working under Cables command. But, it was a necessary cause. No harm came to the Professor. I was never one to enjoy killing people unnecessarily.” Derek had a feeling this issue would come up again. Maybe that was why he was planning on leaving the mansion soon. He felt too alienated there.
“If I recall, you where one of us as well.”
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Post by max on Jun 15, 2011 22:43:35 GMT 2
"Thats not important right now you need to turn down your powers. We have enough people wanting to kill us and you are giving them more reason to do just that." he felt another strange wave and then was fine again." he griped his fist tighter he could hear the cops coming. "you say you don't want to kill some one well thats what you are doing." he had no clue what he should do his mind was screaming to attack but if what the man said was true that would make things worse.
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Post by derek on Jun 19, 2011 13:04:01 GMT 2
Derek chuckled at the man’s response. “Easier said than done. You see, I didn’t selectively choose to release my abilities here. Every day, I suppress my abilities. And today, I just couldn’t do it anymore. In fact, I couldn’t be surprised if I can even suppress my abilities any longer,” he said. A part of him wanted to suppress his abilities. But, given his physical state of exhaustion, he couldn’t do it. But, then again a part of him wanted to keep it unsuppressed it did seem natural.
“It’s easy for you to just say shutdown abilities because you do not know what it’s like. Imagine holding your breathe and using your mind to deactivate your abilities. I’m assuming that your ability is a passive one correct? Well mine is also a passive ability. It’s through training that I was able to suppress them. But, I don’t think it can help me now.”
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Post by max on Jun 22, 2011 9:56:05 GMT 2
"Well people are going to die is that what you want." he hated to admit it but he needed help. WHo could he call any one he called he would be putting at risk. He could not do it again he saw the cops standing at the edge of the dead zone. "look once they work out what is happening they will open fire for me thats not a big deal bullets dont hurt me. You i am guessing that it will. now half my power is passive but i am unnaturally strong and that take efort not to crush every thing i touch while its not as bad as yours i do understand."
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Post by derek on Jun 22, 2011 11:23:10 GMT 2
It was true, the police were going to try and kill him. They didn’t understand the extent of his powers. Derek took a deep breath. “In that-“ Derek then suddenly felt a pain in his heart. He grabbed his heart. His ability was acting up. But how? He was keeping his ability released. Why was he still feeling the pain? He didn’t understand. There was something more then just mere exhaustion going on in his body. “It is suggested that you leave the premise immediately.” He felt like his body was being ripped apart from the inside.
He started coughing and then green blood started coming out of his mouth. Derek needed to get out of this area and fast. The game has changed this time around. Before, Derek knew his limits. But his new sickness was an unknown variable and he didn’t like that. Suddenly Derek heard a loud banging noised followed by a sharp pain on his arm. He froze paralyzed for a second. He had just been shot be on of the policemen before passing out.
“Idiot” Derek murmured as he grabbed his right arm. Derek’s viruses must of gotten to the policemen nervous system preventing him from shooting accurately. Pretty soon more policemen came. But before they could raise there gun to shoot him, Derek’s screamed in pain causing a jolt in all of the dead dogs and birds in the park. Soon enough the animals got up slowly and started darting for the policemen causing them to run in fear.
A Dog jumped on one of the fleeing policemen’s back and started biting his back. Derek didn’t know this but his secondary mutation was kicking in. A new age in Derek’s life has just opened. But he couldn’t think clearly right now. His adrenaline was kicking in. And the only thing on his mind now was survival.
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Post by max on Jun 23, 2011 9:48:17 GMT 2
"what the hell is going on?" he pulled out his phone as bullet hut the back of his head, his head jerked forward with the impact slowly he looked up and bulled the bullet out of his hair. Max had no clue what to do he had tried to be the hero and people were dyeing he needed help and he knew who to call slowly he started to look for the number. he could hear the screaming all around him this was far to much for him.
" help there some thing wrong in the park. I don't know what to do people are dieing and there nothing i can do please help." max for all his powers was helpless. he was frozen to the spot with fear. he just hoped they would come soon before the whole park was a graveyard.
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Post by derek on Jun 29, 2011 7:21:18 GMT 2
To survive. That was all Derek cold think about. Pretty soon the dead police officer got up from the group slowly and started to charge towards Max in a limped straddle. The policeman had a black stare in his eyes as he charged. The dogs under his control then started attacking the remaining police officers. While this was happening the park, that once looked green and fresh, now looked like a dead zone. Derek slowly got up. “Well, this is an interesting turn of events.”
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Post by max on Jun 29, 2011 9:33:14 GMT 2
" Please you have to stop at this." max looked at the cop wow zombies this day is getting interesting by the second. The man was clearly dead he had no choices but to fight this was not what he wanted. he clenched his fist and swung at the cops gut he was strong enough to lift him clean of the ground he could lift a truck with ease but still part of him wanted to hold back.
"look i don't think your a bad person your losing control and its effecting your mind please stop let the dead rest and stop killing before some one get hurt. " max knew it would not be hurt but he still needed to stop this quickly.
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