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nextgenerationmarvel2014-10-20 07:27 pm
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Villainy without Pier!
Pier Four, headquarters to the World Famous Future Foundation! A place of science and learning, pushing the boundaries of tomorrow...TODAY! But today, science has come under attack! The forces of wickedness have been secreted into the building by parties unknown, using powerful teleportation technology!
The Dreadknight, ghost bound to a suit of living armor, with his enchanted sword and shield stalked the halls...
The Blizzard, master of molecular motion and captain of cold, left a frosty path through the building...
Electro, the vampy villianness of volts, sizzled through the corridors....
Cardiac, beta-powered punisher of heroes, wielder of wicked weaponry that served as a conduit for his energy, made his own way through the labs...
And Boomrang, master markman and tricky tosser, prowled the building....
All of them searching for something... and all of them ready for trouble...
The Dreadknight, ghost bound to a suit of living armor, with his enchanted sword and shield stalked the halls...
The Blizzard, master of molecular motion and captain of cold, left a frosty path through the building...
Electro, the vampy villianness of volts, sizzled through the corridors....
Cardiac, beta-powered punisher of heroes, wielder of wicked weaponry that served as a conduit for his energy, made his own way through the labs...
And Boomrang, master markman and tricky tosser, prowled the building....
All of them searching for something... and all of them ready for trouble...
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The Dreadknight just laughed. "A blow well struck!"
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The blond Atlantean tried to form an invisible bubble around his opponent's head. With nothing under the armor, he assumed it wouldn't kill the walking armor.
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"You fight well," he said, "but the victory shall belong to me!"
He brought his sword around again.
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The Atlantean yanked on the tendril, trying to make just the helmet go sailing down the hallway behind him.
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The rest of the armor did not move. "You... you... scoundrel!"
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He tried to put a small bead of force inside the open interior of the armor. Then, with a motion of his arms sweeping out, he expanded the force bead quickly to get the armor pieces to sail all over the hallway.
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"Scoundrel! Gutter trash! Contemptible rogue!"
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Despite the need to go find his love and their daughter, he went back down the hallway to the bellowing helmet.
"Tell me something I don't know." He put an invisible globe around the helmet. The globe came up to hands and then floated by him like it was a balloon held by an invisible string.
"C'mon, un chevalier bégueule. I can use you as a bowling ball if I run into any of your comrades."
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But the Dreadknight had little choice in the matter. Especially with the force field.