|
|
Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2014 11:16:47 GMT -7
Location: an underground base.
She had been on a mission. Her mission, to locate a mutant who had been terrorizing the weaker Brotherhood members. She was to be gone only a short while but it had been a whole 48 hours since she had retuned to the brotherhood.
What was unknown to everyone was that the mutant she was fighting was one of pure fire and heat. Snow had taken the mission on her own and had been taken prisoner along with a few other members. Snow was a tough cookie and could hold her own but the fight between the two mutants ended up in the other mutants favor.
-flash back moment-
The blonde walked up to the older man and rolled her eyes. "How about you stop playing with little kids and play with someone your own size." The man turned and looked at snow. He chuckled and turned full attention to her. "Aie if that's what you be wanting." The mutant burst in to flames and ran at the woman.
Snow ran at the man and soon had sharp ice daggers in her hands but as she got close they seemed to just start to melt. This aloud the man to slam fully in to the blonde, this caused steam to cover the two and snow kicked the man away. This was going to be tougher then she thought. Dashing a bit away from the man she had the chance to cover her body in the hardest ice she could manage.
However as the girl was covering her self the man blazed up and charged the woman and punched her in the jaw causing the ice to crack a bit so it looked like the girl was a broken baby doll. In raged the blonde screamed and ice blew out from her mouth and at the man. This caused his fire to dim a bit but not by much. Snow took this time to invade the man with ice daggers. Slamming them in to his chest and causing him to bleed. Snow did hit the man in the heart and she thought he was down for the count. Jumping off of him the girl backed off and went to free the others.
The fire mutant was not dead, he came up and pulled snow in his arms and melted her ice. Her skin started to turn from a blue to a white the. To a tan color. The girl started to scream loudly in pain as the man forced her to soak up his heat. The girl finally passed out.
-end-
The girl was in a tank with constant heat. It was hot enough to keep her weak but not hot enough to kill her. Opening her baby blue eyes she looked around and saw all the missing mutants stolen from the Brotherhood. They were all trapped in their own personal hell. "Tundra." The girl tried to yell for her closest friend, but it only came out a whisper. "Oh my dear no one is going to help you guys now." The blonde looked up and saw what every mutant feared.
He was a man who wanted to abolish all mutants. Soon the girl heard screams. They were coming from the man who she was fighting. It was clear they were brainwashing him and using him to track and capture mutants. Snow looked at the man and tried to get ice to cover her, her eyes turned ice blue but then faulted back to the baby blue. The man spoke up again. "Good luck winter which. No ice in a heat tank."
|
|
|
|
Post by Puzzles on Sept 28, 2014 18:19:33 GMT -7
Dean coughed as he finally woke up. He was in a cell that featured only small air hole, barely big enough to stick his finger through. He tried to think of what happened. His head was killing him from a massive headache and he had cuts and bruises all over his body. The last thing he remembered was speeding down a strip of road when something hit his rear bumper, putting him a spin-out. His car hit something, but he can't remember what. His mind stopped as his heart skipped a beat. His car was hit. He wrecked. The teen panicked as he thought about it. He probably scratched the paint and dented the body.
A scream in the distance snapped him back to reality. He stopped panicking for a second and he heard someone talking. They were too far away to hear clearly. Something about ice and heat. "Snow? Snow is that you?" He said in a hushed voice. "What happened? Wear are we?" He paused for a second, before finally asking it, "Are you ok?" He didn't like being the sentimental type, and would hate the idea of his gang thinking that he was going soft. Looking around he tried to find a way out, but whoever built this cell was smart and knew what they were doing. With the exception of the holes, the holding chamber seemed impenetrable.
|
|
The Brotherhood
25
Years Old
Male
21 Posts
Heterosexual
Single
|
Post by Tundra on Sept 28, 2014 18:55:02 GMT -7
Jon knew this day was going to be a monstrous pain in his ass from the moment he woke up. Snow was out on a mission, so he wouldn't be able to train any of his cryomancy, and that Dean child was running around somewhere out of sight, which was never a positive indicator. Combine that with the fact that Tundra just felt generally belligerent and grumpy that day, it just made for a generally cold and frosty ninja, with a fries on the side. This physically manifested itself in a small layer of ice clinging to the top of both man's shoulders, and more vapour than usual escaping the vents of the man's mask.
And when he got the notification that he was to hit a detainment block for mutants, due to a tracker that had been placed in several Brotherhood members upon their admittance to the organization, the assassin was assigned to kill all humans on-site, and liberate all mutants to their cause.
It was his call with what to do to the non-believers. |
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2014 19:29:50 GMT -7
The man walked away to continue some tests on some other mutants, but it was clear that this was not going to be easy for anyone. The girl groaned and looked towards the side where she could see Puzzles. She had failed. "P-uzzles." her voice was quite and she tried to hit the glass she was caged in. She turned away from him and look around her. Soon the man she fought walked in and looked around at the mutants.
It was clear he was in pain, he was walking around looking at the others. Snow faced Dean, "I don't know. Why the hell are you here!? You........." The girl took in a deep breath. "Should be safe! the Brotherhood was told not to come down here after the others were kidnapped." This seemed to cats the older mutants attention and he came over to them. "hush up! the Doctor will be very upset to hear his possessions fighting." The blonde looked at him her eyes as soft as she could make them. "I can help you, the Brotherhood, can help you. The pain your feeling, what they are doing to you, I can help." The man looked at her and rolled his eyes. "No one can help me. My own father couldn't help me."
lightly the girl reached out for him but he turned away she then fell out of it and went in to a sleep. The man turned to Dean and looked at him and smirked. "Quite the friend you have there boy." He then plugged a hole in the boys tank and turned up the heat one degree and made his way to the other side of the room and watched the security camera.
|
|
|
|
Post by Puzzles on Sept 28, 2014 20:05:55 GMT -7
After hot head walked away, Puzzles removed his fingers, dropping them out of the hole. They wiggled and squirmed, forming together. Working their way to the lock, the limbs tinkered with it until there was a slight click. Yanking down on it, the lock popped off and Dean opened up the door. Putting his hand back on, the teen looked at hot head's location, his back still turned. Using the opportunity, Puzzles flipped him off then crept over to the security system. Picking the lock, the front cover popped off, exposing the internal circuitry. "This goes here and this one here," he whispered to himself as he moved around the wires. The door locks shutdown and the security cameras feed froze into a loop, preventing the devices from exposing his movements.
He crept over to Snow's cage. Fiddling with the locks, clearly they wanted her locked up. Her lock was tougher than his was. "They wrecked my baby," he whispered, answering her previous question. "They caught me by surprise." With a satisfying click the padlock fell off. Now, to get rid of hot head. Puzzles whistled, turning the fiery mutant's attention to him. Dean took off running, trying to create a distraction. Diving behind a box, he disassembled himself, squeezing into a small air duct. His hand crawled out and headed over to a different area of the room. It snapped its fingers, trying to gain hot head's attention.
|
|
The Brotherhood
25
Years Old
Male
21 Posts
Heterosexual
Single
|
Post by Tundra on Sept 29, 2014 12:45:01 GMT -7
The detainment sector was heavily guarded. Most of the locale was underground, having within it many labs and sleeping quarters, some sort of facility for research. The upper-levels were poorly guarded, however, making it take a very brief period of time to actually break in. But the protectors outside of the mutant-containment prison were far more dangerous.
Each equipped with high-grade servo-suits, and several high-voltage pieces of weaponry a piece, Tundra knew that it was unlikely they wouldn't be going without some form of mutation sensor. This was confirmed by a soft pinging he heard come from the general direction of the trio. "Halt!" The first one said, moments before getting the side of his head smashed in by a powerful fist, charged with a white aura of chi. Knocking the man to the ground, the other two attempted to stumble into action, though their feet were stuck to the ground, as a puddle of ice encased both remaining men's boots.
This, catching the guards off-guard, provided more than ample time to let Tundra form two short daggers of ice in his hands, and plunge them through the chests of their armour. The force, and piercing power, of these attacks forced Tundra's arm, up to his forearm, with both fists protruding slightly from the back.
With a huff of satisfaction, the mutant tore his arms from the corpses. At this point, alarms were certainly going to be going off, and he didn't have much time to do what he needed. Moving both arms was his palms charged with energy, Tundra blasted the energy forward and froze the iron door. Fluidly following, Jon launched a fist through the metal construct, busting the metal into a small collection of shards, making a sound similar to a bomb, and alerting everyone inside to his presence. |
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Nov 3, 2014 19:02:41 GMT -7
The man looked like he was watching the looped footage but in truths he was thinking. He could have cared less about the boy but was very focused on his own history that the white haired girl pushed in to his memory. All he wanted was to be accepted. His human parents didn't accept him and the only thing this group did was make fun of him but he stuck with them for his parents.
Snow was out of it her eyes brightly open to watch what the boy was doing. Fear crept it's way in to the girls weak mind. As the alarm went off the fire mutant turned and looked at the mutants he helped capture. The white haired girl looked at puzzles and towards the other fire guy. As she was now out of her cage thanks to puzzles the girl tried to stand and instead stumbled forward. It was clear she was overly hot. "Puzzles help the others. Help is on its way we have to help." The girl was leaning against her cell and her arm out reached the fire guy. "I got him." The white haired girl spoke as she threw ice at the man who simply broke it. She tried to walk towards the man. But she simply fell down to her knees, the man walked up and turned his fire off. "You would do anything to protect people like you. Why?"
The white haired girl backed away from him. "The Brotherhood found me and accepted me. They can help you" the girl said before finally losing it. Snow was done.
The guards filled the lab and the outside area. "No mutant escapes!" A man yelled over the speakers.
|
|
|
|
Post by Puzzles on Nov 5, 2014 22:02:03 GMT -7
Looking back at the girl, then the exit, and back at the girl, he closed his eyes and sighed. Pulling out his pistol, he placed it on the ground and kicked over to the girl. "I'll be back!" He yelled, running towards the hallway. A guard started running towards the boy, giving Dean little time to think. He threw his hand across the room, backhanding the man from a distance. He stopped running and stood there a little dazed and confused, touching the mark left on his face. A smirk appeared on the slap-happy teen's face. However, it quickly disappeared when the man charged full speed at the mutant. Taking a step to the left, he dropped his leg, causing the guard to trip and fall on his face, allowing the teen to take off, after reassembling his body. "Have a nice trip," He called, taking off in a different direction. He was looking for the garage, hoping to find his baby.
He let out a cry when he saw his car. It had a slight dent in the bumper, a small crack in the windshield, and one of the tiniest scratches in the paint. The paint scratch wouldn't be noticeable in most situations. Turning the key, the car hummed to life. Another guard ran into the garage. Puzzles put his car in drive, and hit the gas, slamming the guard between the car body and the wall. Getting back out, he grabbed the gun from the guard. It was an assault rifle. Obviously it was too big for the teen's taste, but given the circumstances, it would have to do.
His heart sank when he decided the easiest, and fastest way out was through the wall. He slammed the gas, hitting the barrier, breaking a hole in it. Dean let out a cry in the process. But, at the very least, when it came to the time, he secured a way out for the others.
|
|
The Brotherhood
25
Years Old
Male
21 Posts
Heterosexual
Single
|
Post by Tundra on Nov 26, 2014 20:01:41 GMT -7
Tundra approached, silent as death, as he saw Puzzles run with the masses, leaving Snow behind to fight the pyrokinetic. What was to be expected from a child, anyway? The circumstance didn't shock Tundra in the least, but it also didn't make the mutant think any less of the teen. He already detested most of the other Brotherhood members, anyhow.
As soon as he was right behind the other mutant, Tundra's hands grabbed him viciously by his hair and back, throwing the smaller of the two men into a wall. Wasting no time, he then forced both arms behind Snow's assailant, and said in a low voice, "It is a shame, brother, that I have to kill you.... But you see, I'm rather attached to that girl. I wouldn't say that I'd KILL for her, as it doesn't take much for me to kill anyhow."
Shooting chi into the man's arms now, slowly pulsing into his skin and muscles, making them cold at first, as the ninja wished to savour this moment. "Frankly, however, I will enjoy freezing you, piece by piece, slowly, methodically, and very painfully."
In order to prevent any fire from harming him, Tundra was already protected by thick plates of his chi ice, anticipating some type of retaliation, but that was why Rand was an asset to the Brotherhood's cause. Simply because one controlled flame, did not mean they had an edge on the cryopath. |
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2014 15:22:59 GMT -7
Snow: Passed out so I will be NPC from here.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Devon:
The girl she was over heating. he had won, or did he? It had seemed that what she was speaking was true. His family didn't understand who he was and these people were using him. Had he chosen the right path years ago? This small blonde woman had him thinking about his choices. The dark haired man walked over to where the girl had fallen. He knew that she was right and he was going to make sure that she got out safe. From where Tundra was It had looked like Devon was trying to hurt the girl, when infact he was trying to pick her up. Before he could touch her he was pulled back by his hair, and slammed in to a wall. He could feel the cool mutant and knew right away it was ice mutant much like the girl.
As he spoke Devon could feel the coolness taking over his body, but this was because he was not putting up a fight. "She's quite the woman." Devon spoke, before heating himself up a bit so that the cold would not hurt him, but never pushed to attack tundra. "Is it true? The Brotherhood, they accept mutants?" The man kept his eyes on the woman laying on the ground. "We can talk about that later, You need to listen to me. The heat they had me place on her, the tube they had her in. She has hours to live before she dies, you need to get her out of here, if you are attached to her then save her. I wont stop you."
Gaurds ran in to the room and surrounded the three mutants. "Flamethrower Attack that mutant! What are you doing! When your father hears of this you will get your punishment." A man said as he had a gun pointed at the two. another group circled around snow.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A man was watching from the shadows of the scene, he was watching Puzzles. The man wanted to know what the younger boy would do, seeing that Snow had placed Puzzles in charge of getting the mutants out safe. For now he would not intervene. Foot steps charged after puzzles and the group of mutants. "Shoot them! No one escapes." a Captain yelled and shots went off towards the group. Judas was thinking about stepping in but he wanted to give Puzzles the chance to prove him self as a leader. Judas needed more leader types in the brotherhood. He knew that the two Ice manipulators could lead a group and he would like to find a few more people he could trust to lead a small group and now was puzzles time to shine if he could, If the young mutant couldn't handle the situation He would step in and fight the battle for him.
Judas watched as the group of guards surrounded the mutants. "Surrender now or prepare to fight." Judas snicked, 'where did he hear that one? Pokemon?' the man thought to himself. But the group looked tough and they were ready to shoot down the mutants Puzzle was leading.
|
|
|
|
Post by Puzzles on Nov 27, 2014 18:45:15 GMT -7
On the outside of the building, Puzzles was checking out what vehicles the enemy had. Mostly military grade equipment. "Twenty-four volt, diesel engines," he said to himself. Crossing some wires, he ensured that when the engines start, their would-be pursuers will be greet with an explosive surprise. "Hey, stop!" a guard called out. Without thinking, Dean pointed the barrel of the rifle at the man. With a squeeze of the trigger, the attacker dropped dead, a bullet through the heart. Hoping back into the vehicle, the tires squealed as the car took off once more. A small squad stood in front of him, attempting to intercept the fugitive. Bullets bounced off the windows as he rammed through the group. Their bodies created small speed bumps.
Hitting the e-brake, Dean made the racer drift around a corner, side-swiping another man, throwing him into an electric fence. Bullet marks riddled the body of the vehicle. Crashing through a large door, another hole was made in the structure "You guys are seriously going to pay for this," Puzzles screamed in his mind. Wesken was upset about being kidnapped, annoyed that they took his allies, but he was beyond furious for them damaging his car. Squeezing the trigger once more, a spray of bullets flew into a squad. "Get in!" he yelled to the hostages. Another pull of the trigger took out a hostage with a grenade. The small bomb rolled a little bit before exploding, sending dust and debris into the air.
|
|
The Brotherhood
25
Years Old
Male
21 Posts
Heterosexual
Single
|
Post by Tundra on Nov 27, 2014 23:23:04 GMT -7
As he felt the heat form, Tundra retalliated with even more cold chi being pressed inwards. Not one to lose to any lesser mutants, the man was nearly prepared to kill the man, with a mortal blow similar to the one he'd used on some guards earlier, before the flame-wielder spoke.
"No, it is not true," Rand answered initially, "we give mutants the tools to help themselves, against the dictations of humanity, the social and physical abuse they continue to inflict upon our kind, regardless of what pointless laws are put in place that are supposedly made with intents to protect us."
Looking down towards Snow, the cryopath assured the man, "She will be fine, she's able to sustain much more than anything a weakling such as yourself could muster, and besides, if you haven't noticed, I have a certain method."
Of course, they had allowed themselves to banter too long, and guards arrived. This caused Tundra to move his neck to each side, loosing a sickening crack as he did. "You'd best be cautious, you pathetic human," the mutant warned, as he began removing the mental stipulations that allowed Tundra to maintain his own internal body temperature, "for you cannot BEGIN to comprehend with whom you are dealing."
No sooner had the cryopath made this remark, did the immediate temperature begin to drop, noticably, for everyone nearby. The surface of Jon's clothes began to become coated in frost, as this then spread from his feet, to the ground, and quickly began to form an expanding sphere, that encompassed the weapons of his would-be attackers. "One must realize, I cannot do this often, as I cannot always expend the energy for it," the ninja explained as he released the other mutant's arm, but threw him forcefully to the ground, discarding the other man as if he were the most insignficant insect Tundra had ever encountered, "but I believe that this situation could justify it."
By then, any exhaled breath not only turned to a light vapor, bu seemed to waft, much like the body-heat of nearby humans, their own clothes not designed to trap the warmth. Knowing the blood-flow was slowing in the others now, due to the cold, their reactions would be slower, precisely what Tundra counted on.
Redirecting a small amount of chi back into himself, and not projecting it forcefully, Tundra become a blue blur of motion. Reaching the furthest man before he was even able to comprehend what his eyes were processing, Jon tore the gun from his grip, and struck the human forcefully in the face with it. This caused the weakling's head to snap back, and two equally disgusting cracks to fill the room, happening so near to one another that one could almost be convinced that it was one sound.
Before his first victim even finished collapsing into a heap, the mutant spun around and aimed one precise shot through the back of another's head, killing him as instantaneously as the first.
No time was wasted, as Rand then grabbed the human who had been speaking earlier by the throat, and threw him into the wall maintaining a grip as he utilized a free hand to encase the man's hand, trigger, and most of hte barrel in a solid block of ice. He knew, at the very least, these cold conditions could assist Tundra in combat, as well as stabilize Snow for at least a few moment, but that wasn't what he was after.
"We mutants are capable of wonders of nature, bending the laws of what should be possible to our will, what makes an ant such as yourself believe that you could defeat our numbers, if it DID come down to war?"
|
|
