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On the Hunt
Panther's Blood Force eventually got their trans-reality portal to open again. There was some time lag and even greater distance shift between when they left and where they arrived. The five dimensionally-displace villains arrived at North Carolina's Outer Banks slightly disorientated from the journey. As they got their bearings, Blood Witch took a breath of the salty air.
She looked to the others of Blood Force. They looked hungry for action and slightly disappointed they weren't getting any right away. She took stock of their surroundings. No annoying superheroes were there yet. Which was both good and bad. Good in that they could lay a trap. Bad in that they had no one to call their prey to them.
She ran her tongue over her pointed canines. "Mm. Quiet little world here. Let's make it a little louder. Sandstorm, make this sandbox ours. Rough Justice, scout the area. Iron Maiden, Blackdog, get the authorities to come. I want a surprise for the soon to be dead crown prince."
The escaping nuisance from last reality had probably warned Remi deNamor. Blood Force would not have much time to set things up. The little almost king would be here soon. Possibly with others to slay.
She looked to the others of Blood Force. They looked hungry for action and slightly disappointed they weren't getting any right away. She took stock of their surroundings. No annoying superheroes were there yet. Which was both good and bad. Good in that they could lay a trap. Bad in that they had no one to call their prey to them.
She ran her tongue over her pointed canines. "Mm. Quiet little world here. Let's make it a little louder. Sandstorm, make this sandbox ours. Rough Justice, scout the area. Iron Maiden, Blackdog, get the authorities to come. I want a surprise for the soon to be dead crown prince."
The escaping nuisance from last reality had probably warned Remi deNamor. Blood Force would not have much time to set things up. The little almost king would be here soon. Possibly with others to slay.
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Blast.
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With the hunk of metal dealt with in the brine Alexa turned her full focus to the situation unfolding in front of her.
"Jacob. If you don't stop right now I am going to go complete hormonal redhead Stark on you."
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"Oh, dude, you don't want that. Hormonal redhead Stark chicks are scary as all get out."
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"He's possessed! He can't stop-" The Atlantean had tried to put up shields to block the blow. They weren't strong enough to stop the blow, but they could take some of the strength off. He got a mouthful of sand and a faceful of rocky knuckles.
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Sandstorm shifted the sand to try to choke Remi. Though he was retreating toward some dunes to get away from the converging Imaginauts.
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Inside, Jacob was wishing someone would just find a way to knock him out. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt his teammates, but he couldn't win back control no matter how hard he fought.
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"Damnit Jacob," she growled. Alexa balled her right hand into a fist and as she did so the iPhone-like device she'd been carrying with her started to break apart and reconfigure itself in a black and silver-toned near armor enclosing the fisted hand. Once the components locked into place, Alexa opened her hand. Five small repulsors dotted along her fingertips and one in the center of her hand. They all lit up and then Alexa unleashed an energy bitchslap on Jacob.
The Mark ACS-1 fired for it's beta test.
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This was...not fun.
He loosed bolts of electric energy in either direction. One of the two had to be saved or give up first, right?
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Too bad he hadn't worked on that idea he had late one night. A psychic tracer for back tracking where something is coming from. He hadn't seen the practical use for that idea though.
Now he can. He decides the next thing he could do is make sure his shields are at full... then throw himself at Jacob. The force of the kinetic impact should at least push Jacob back.
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The following attacks caused him to stumble back a few steps as well before he righted himself and charged once more at Remi with single-minded focus.
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But with Jacob still moving, she stretched herself toward him again, wrapping him up even tighter than before. "C'mon, Jacob! Snap out of it! ...You're ugly! ...Megan Fox wants to be your girlfriend! ...Ryan's not actually your brother!"
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"Oh, come on! Sandy and the vamp can't put the prince in the ground? Knew we shoulda brought a nuke to drop on him just like dear old dead King Namor."
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The Atlantean went still for a second. Then the sand around him exploded out as he shoved his shields out with everything he had.
"What happened to my father?"
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"Mary! I believe the other red head is controlling Jacob I think." It makes sense to him.
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"Fry in the light, bitch," Alexa growled and unleashed a full-power blast at the vampire.
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Truth be told, Ryan wasn't really sure what he was doing.
He started zipping bolts of energy between Jacob's eyes. Little pings to annoy him, to get him to snap out of his possession. Its the same way that Ryan used to flick him between the eyes when they were little, before their mutations kicked in.
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He paused and winked at Alexa as he did so.
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"On it," Rough Justice replied over the team comm. He poured on the superspeed to get around the Imaginauts and grab the crispy Black Dog.
Sandstorm disappeared into a dune. Only to have it fly out and swirl around to obscure vision and possibly get sand into Imaginaut eyes. Using the flying sand as cover, he moved toward the water where Iron Maiden emerged with a splash.
"Maybe next time we can make the world burn, pet," Blood Witch said to Jacob through their link before severing it. Once she had a psychic hold of someone, it was an easy matter to re-establish her dominance later.
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He was the Crown Prince, Heir to the Throne of Atlantis. They had just leveled a dire announcement about the state of his kingdom. Remi gestured and sent two sharp planes of invisible force into the swirling sands after members of Blood Force.
"I will not be ignored," he roared after them as he moved through the whirling sand. "And I will have your heads!"