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Post by DanteMGalileo on Jul 6, 2008 13:15:36 GMT -5
Tanachu looked at the ruined factory. She had gotten a report that her archenemy Darknite was hiding out there, trying to recruit other villians. He wouldn't, not on her watch.
So, she prepared for a fight aganist the fiend and whatever may be lurking in that building.
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 6, 2008 13:21:00 GMT -5
"Hurn." Clockman ate one of his sugar cubes as he watched Tanachu. He had no idea what she was-- most likely an escaped government experiment-- but it was important that he wasn't seen. Using his vast array of powers, Clockman turned himself bright-pink.
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Jul 6, 2008 13:24:27 GMT -5
Tanachu looked around. She thought she heard a noise. Her sensitive ears hardly told her lies, but maybe they screwed up this one time. "I really need to lay off the caffine before a job."
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 6, 2008 13:26:45 GMT -5
Clockman, now bright-pink, jumped down in front of a brown wall. Despite his mind being interwoven with time and space, Clockman was unable to tell how colors blended.
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Jul 6, 2008 13:30:46 GMT -5
Tanachu, entering the building, show a pink patch on a brown wall. "Who's there? Darknite, is that you!?"
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 6, 2008 13:38:30 GMT -5
"Er... yes." Clockman lied, standing perfectly still. "Yes. It's Darknite. Turn around. Need to telepor-- hurn... do things I do."
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Jul 6, 2008 13:40:26 GMT -5
"Sorry, but I reconize his voice... And you are not him. Reveal yourself! Thunderpunch!" She charged up her small fist with electric power.
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 6, 2008 13:42:33 GMT -5
Clockman returned to his normal color. "Hurn. My normal powers of disguise are useless." He muttered. "Should have attended drama classes longer." He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a journal. "This needs documenting..."
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Jul 6, 2008 13:45:49 GMT -5
Tanachu rolled her eyes. "Who are you? Do you serve Darknite? Where is he? Answer all three or you're gonna get a Thunderpunch to the face!"
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 6, 2008 13:47:52 GMT -5
Clockman rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "This creature is apparently female." He said to himself. He didn't seem aware that he was being threatened. "Hmm... escaped alien from Area 51? No. Travel to other dimension is coloring my imagination."
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Jul 6, 2008 13:50:29 GMT -5
Tanachu's impatience had won over what little patience she had. She drew back her fist, charging it with electrical energy. "Thunder... PUNCH!!!!!!!!!"
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 6, 2008 14:04:16 GMT -5
Clockman watched as the punch hit his gut, knocking him back a few feet. Electricity hummed over his body. "Great... my mollecules have been altered." He sighed as one of his hands flickered like static on a TV screen. "Ma'am, please remain calm. I'm a superhero."
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Jul 6, 2008 14:31:05 GMT -5
Tanachu didn't trust this guy. "Are you really? If so, why are you here?"
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Post by 42zombies on Jul 6, 2008 14:46:27 GMT -5
Clockman shrugged. "Not sure. Was looking for someone. Criminal."
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Jul 6, 2008 14:50:56 GMT -5
Tanachu placed a paw uder her chin, in a rare moment of thought. "I'm looking for a criminal too. His name's Darknite, and he's no good."
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