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Post by wilson on Jan 22, 2010 3:52:50 GMT -5
Really it should have been a travesty, and in the eyes of some men, to lower oneself to hunting scrap parts in a junkyard, was indeed the lowest form of self-degradation, but for one man, like many others with less self proclaimed dignity, rummaging about in the junkyard was not below him, in fact, it was a necessary step, since so many of his tools had ended up here, after being thrashed and trashed by a gang of unruly holier than thou teenagers with super-powers but then, they where the reason he had built the robots in the first place...
Finding another part, he picked it up and placed it on a low flatbed cart with large rubber inflatable tires, a stack of heads, legs and arms, in various states of disrepair piled onto the low wooden platform, the orange and black heads and the white soulless eyes not bothering him, since he was their creator.
However, if one wanted abstract musing over the relationship between a man and his creation, it would have to wait, as Slade heard a noise behind him, and turned in time to glimpse a flash of motion racing for him...
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Post by derksenm on Jan 22, 2010 9:12:33 GMT -5
Michael was taking a flight around jump city looking for slade and wondered to himself why the hell he had come to the junkyard sometimes he wondered why he went to half the places he went to but eh. Michael's eyes got glimps of a man with a mask half-black and half-orange. Michael had finaly found the man he was looking for. Slade willsion! he had to stop slade here if he went anywhere else Michael was sure Slade would find the item that would help him turn this time into hell just as he had done in the future.
"IVE FOUND YOU SLADE!" Michael yelled flying in full speed as his hands lit up with starbolts. "NOW DIE!!!!" Michael yelled and started lanching a attack of multiple star bolts at slade smoke began to form as he let up Michael waited not leting go of his starbolts to see if slade was finished. Most likely that was not the case but he could always hope. he sighed as he waited for the smoke to clear to reveal the awser to him. |
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Post by wilson on Jan 23, 2010 23:12:38 GMT -5
Holding a battered and partly melted car hood up as a shield, Slade looked from behind his defense and glared at the boy, this attack most inconvenient, and in his mind totally unwarranted...
But then he had been keeping tabs on the Titans, and knew that this was a golden opportunity to strike a blow to them.
Tossing the ruined scrap car part away, he grabbed a heavy hubcap from a large truck wheel and flung it at the source of the glowing behind the slowly clearing smoke, then he lept as high as he could up into the air and descended down on the boy with a flying drop kick.
"Indeed you have boy, but are you sure that's really what you want?"
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Post by derksenm on Jan 24, 2010 0:38:08 GMT -5
Michael was kicked into a tree as he felt his jaw as it was still in tact. Michael got backed up and dusted himself off and glared at slade. he had to stop him during this time as he was not will to let this time become his time now way in hell was he going to let that happen. Michael dusted himself off as he actived the star bolts on his hands but not lanching them as the mad man had begun to speak he would of stoped him from speaking but for now he would let him speak as he would be gone or so he hoped soon enough. Indeed you have boy, but are you sure that's really what you want? Michael nodded before speaking. "Yes it is i am stoping you from making my time the future a living hell now DIE!!!" upon saying die he began trying to blast the mad man with starbolts again. |
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Post by wilson on Jan 27, 2010 2:02:30 GMT -5
Slade evaded the wild barrage of energy blasts with relative ease, a jump here, a cartwheel there, a duck in between some old cars, it was simple stuff really, this boy was wild, and untrained in the art if actually HITTING what one aimed at, and all that ranting about stopping him? From making his future hell on earth?
What was this nonsense?
After finding some cover behind a wrecked delivery truck, Slade then threw two hub caps at the boy as a distraction before he stepped out behind him and held a jagged curve of steel at him like a strange kind of sword, his voice low and deadly; "Dear boy I assure you that my plans are far more wide spread than to single out your puny life, and besides, I hardly know who you are, all I know is that you show up quite randomly one day, and then a very short time later, you attack me when I am simply reclaiming what is rightfully mine..."
He leaned in and pressed the sword closer to the boy and glared at him, his eyes narrowing as he voice lowered; "Now had I in fact done something directly to you, I would be much more keep upon the prospect of fighting you, but seeing as you just attacked me without any provocation, I'm of the mind to simply kill you and be about my business, however I feel it my duty to inform you that despite whatever version of the future you might be from, because you came back here, you have already altered your future, and whatever it is I may or may not have done, has yet to happen, so there is NO guarantee that my actions will be the same this time around... Understand?"
He locked his eye into the boys face, the dark and deadly tone he used was one that left no room for error in understanding...
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Post by derksenm on Jan 27, 2010 13:28:36 GMT -5
Michael jumped backwards as he floated as so slade could not reach him. Michael shook his head in discust as he began to talk to the mad man. He would change his future that was for sure. Michael than began to speak. "Well sence you dont know me i supose its only fair i tell you my name before i take you down for what you have done in the future."
Michael than landed as he seemd good distance from slade now. He shook his head how the titan's stoped this man before was beyond him but oh well what was done was done and there was nothing he could do about it.
"you have already altered your future,"
Michael twitched as he heard slade talk before beginging to speak himself. "already altered it? Slade you jackass there is no more to altar you have already turned my time into a living nightmare!" Michael yelled as he waited for the madmans response. |
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Post by wilson on Feb 1, 2010 3:36:32 GMT -5
Slade jumped to the side and rolled away from the barrage that flew at him, then he grabbed another large hubcap and flung it at the boy, before pulling out a staff and charging at him, and hissing out; "And THAT is where you're wrong boy! I've yet to do anything, because it hasn't happened! You come from a place that doesn't yet exist! And besides killing me might make things worse in the future, just as it might make things better, who can say? Maybe I kill you now, and then later, you are born, and then because I see you again, I make your life hell?"
He swung his staff at the super powered teen as he closed the gap between them, and then spoke again in his calm low voice; "Don't you see? Whatever you know from the future, is almost useless, because things have already changed, Maybe I don't even live to make things hell for the whole world, but at this point, I doubt that I die at your hand, you're all anger and power, and no skill or finesse..."
He was going to make this boys last few moments on earth hell alright, right the hell now!
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Post by derksenm on Feb 5, 2010 12:31:48 GMT -5
Michael got out from the rubble after being kicked by slade as he pulled out one of the gadgets his father got him before speaking to the mad man. "Slade you dont get it do you? My time has been dystroyed behond belif by your hands this time travel can not alter it" Michael than trew the smoke bomb infront of slade before runing though it and jump kicking slade.
"But killing you will restore my time to the way it was before my mother and father Robin and starfire as you know them as in this time where killed by your hands!" Michael said chargeing after the mad man. |
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Post by wilson on Feb 10, 2010 22:39:36 GMT -5
Slade dodged and moved as quckly as he could, but even so when he was drop kicked, it caught him off guard, but he rolled away and recovered, before he laughed softly and lowly, stalking about in a wide circle...
"Foolish boy, time is like a river, it windes back and forth, and can be altered only in little ways, and while you or I may not see the smaller changes, in a short time one can view the greater impact with ease, and by you're simple interfearance now, you might have just caused your own time a great deal of greif..."
But then he had to stop and stare at the boy, and then laugh almost manicly; "Bwahahhahahaha! Me? Kill Robin and Starfire? Stupid boy! I would never KILL Robin unless he was about to do the same to me, and I know that while his thirst for revenge, and justice are both equel, I also know his sense of honor will not allow he himself to break the laws and rules he holds oh so dear... and as for the Tamranian, she is of little intrest to me..."
Slade then grabbed his own smoke grenade and tossed it, this one also having a caustic gas that would make a person's eyes water and their throats itch if they let it come into contact with their face...
He was going to get away from here and come back for his things later, this angry child was going to wreck everything and enjoy it while trying to kill him for something he'd not done yet or planned to do...
Hmm, maybe that could be useful?
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