The Second Attack (Transferred Thread)

[Typhoid]

Posted by nonplayercharacter on Jun 8, 2007, 7:21pm
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Vertigo fell to the ground, landing in a roll and getting back to her feet. She was about to continue her assault when a tree was flung at her, crushing her into the ground.

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 7:21pm
Despite still feeling dizzy, Scott risked a shot anyway. He didn't know what energy would do to Ty or if she'd just ash it as well. He also gave it just enough force to knock her out. Then he fired.

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 7:22pm
Storm tried to stand, feeling Vertigo's grip lessen when Eaglewing took her. Taking flight, she attempted to make her way towards Typhoid in the air, the energy buffetting her.

Posted by Nathaniel Essex on Jun 8, 2007, 7:23pm
::The hex bolt hit Essex's force field, the probability warping effects causing it to weaken. The second bolt as narrowly avoided, but Essex would need to concentrate to protect himself.::

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 7:23pm
Gabrielle would not give up, it had to do everything possible to rescue Mystic, was afraid for his baby.

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 8, 2007, 7:27pm
Typhoid's senses felt Cyclops bolt before her mind registered it, a living energy that came towards her, but she simply dodged it, avoiding the thing altogether.

She barely registered Storm- the woman seemed like a bug in her world, and she'd been told not to fight unless provoked. The energy she broadcast made it's way enexorably towards the mansion proper, ripping and ashing trees and rocks in it's path.

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 7:27pm
She saw Essex dodge her other hex bolt; that meant two just might break his protective shield. Wiping the sweat from her brow, she took a deep breath, concentrating. She was getting tired, they needed to end this.

Two new hexes sped from her hands, towards the force field. As soon as those two left her hands, she formed another hex bolt, and released it.

Posted by Eaglewing on Jun 8, 2007, 7:28pm
Her body fell through the trees and the branches stopped her fall a little, before she hit the ground.

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 7:29pm
Cyclops got an idea, he didn't like the plan but it seemed to be the only way to deal with Ty.

"Wanda, switch targets! Take down Ty! Just try not to kill her...." Cyclops yelled out, taking a shot at Essex.

Posted by Phoebe on Jun 8, 2007, 7:29pm
Phoebe came back out of the mansion, her hands igniting. "That's it," she growled. "I've had it."

Looking around, she found the pasty looking creep who'd kidnapped Mystique. He looked like he was weakening, but she didn't care. This time, she wouldn't try to just knock him out.

A second glance told her that Ty had joined the fight. Grinning, she made her way forward...until she saw who everyone was battling. She blanched. "Ty," she murmured. Her friend was being controlled; she had to be. No way would Ty hurt anyone otherwise. She flew up and joined Night and shot a blast of fire as the pasty guy to help break his forcefield.

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 7:29pm
Gabrielle to l to see that it was unprotected of his shield, rapidly, created a magnetic field about siniester to paralyze it completely.

Posted by Nathaniel Essex on Jun 8, 2007, 7:31pm
::Essex artfully avoided the third hex bolt, but the fourth hit his force field, causing it to weaken even more. Moving to dodge the fifth hex bolt, he moved into the path of Cyclops' optic blast, causing his force field to shatter abruptly. Feeling weakened from the exertion, he tried to fly higher, away from them.::

Posted by Phoebe on Jun 8, 2007, 7:33pm
Phoebe followed after the pale man. "I don't think so, you son of a bitch," she said. "Let her go."

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 7:33pm
Storm tried to approach Typhoid closer, but the energy the girl transmitted blew her backward, or ashed her skin. Grimacing she lowered herself to the ground again, looking to Wanda to incapacitate the girl. She took refuge behind a fallen tree truck, staring upwards at Night and Phoebe going towards Essex before taking flight and heading towards them.

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 7:33pm
Cyclops fired again, trying to avoid hitting anyone but Essex. Now that his shield was done, there was hope. He let off a very powerful beam, wanting this to be over and done with.

[Typhoid]

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 7:33pm
Phoe, we go for him!!! it is debilitated!!! it is our opportunity to stop him!! " Scream flying behind him.

Posted by Eaglewing on Jun 8, 2007, 7:35pm
The pain got her out of the sleep. The trees had stopped the most of the impact, but she felt totally scratched. Carefully, she opened her eyes and groaned as she tried to get up.

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 8, 2007, 7:36pm
Typhoid lowered black eyes towards the Mansion, directing her powers towards it, taking pleasure in watching some of the building begin to crumble.

Posted by Phoebe on Jun 8, 2007, 7:36pm
Phoebe nodded and rushed at the poor soul who'd come to the school once more, looking for trouble yet again. She had to get Mystique away from him, so she aimed low.

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 7:37pm
Gabrielle from the heights saw Wings and shouted him mentally so that Wings ***, came on, we need help!!

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 7:39pm
"Night, she's injured," Storm said, coming up behind them. Her eyes flashing, she directed a bolt of lightning towards Essex, attempting to avoid Phoebe, and bring him down.

Posted by Eaglewing on Jun 8, 2007, 7:40pm
Slowly, she moved her head and saw Ty and the others. Something was wrong with her. She rolled on a side and got up. The pain was unbearable and a picture came into her mind. It was something, which she had in the hospital as she was unconscious.

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 7:41pm
She looked at Wings, it was true, it was hurt, worried, looked at Storm and affirmed with the head and went forward, ready to stop Essex with phoe and Storm

Posted by Eaglewing on Jun 8, 2007, 7:42pm
Then she got the mental call from her friend and winked a few times. Her wings were intact and she could try to fly, but she need a second to get some strength.*Give me a second* she send back to Night.

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 7:51pm
"Storm, what are we going to do about her?" She shouted to her white-haired friend, indicating the woman who was making parts of the mansion crumble.

Posted by Nathaniel Essex on Jun 8, 2007, 7:51pm
::Essex managed to deflect some of the lightning, but an optic blast hit him in the stomach, causing a large wound to open. Not yet willing to give up, he dropped Mystique from the air, as a distraction to try to seek safety and heal.::

Posted by Phoebe on Jun 8, 2007, 7:53pm
Phoebe swooped down and caught Mystique from the air. Her added weight drug her down a bit, but she managed to land on the ground without much damage.

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 7:53pm
Now that Mystique was safe, Scott released almost a full powered bolt, aimmed straight for Essex.

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 7:55pm
Gabrielle, on having seen that Phoe lost a little of balance on having taken Mistic, she surrounded it with a field to prevent both from falling down, pair that they were sharing the weight

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 7:56pm
"Hex her," Storm yelled back to Wanda. "I think it'll turn her powers in on herself."

[Typhoid]

Posted by Nathaniel Essex on Jun 8, 2007, 7:56pm
::The blast hit Essex in the temple, upsetting his mental control. Unable to keep himself in flight, he fell to the ground, slipping into unconsciousness.::

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 8, 2007, 7:57pm
Typhoid heard the shouting, and couldn't resist turning her head to face Wanda, though she was so bright she wasn't sure the woman could see her face, and she didn't care. Intensifying her power, the mansion began to weaken, doors and bricks ashing off certain wings of the building, windows shattering as her power did it's work. "Try me, Maximoff."

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 7:58pm
"Grab him!" Scott shouted at the top of his lungs. He was very glad for Adrenaline at the moment. The last shot took alot out of him, but it seemed to have worked.

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 7:59pm
Wanda threw a hex bolt at the woman who was destroying the mansion. How did she know who she was? Was she a student, or one familiar with her and Pietro? Or was she possibly affiliated with Magneto?

Distracted by one of Scott's eyebeams, she turned slightly, seeing it strike Essex in the head, and was elated to watch him fall to the earth.

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 7:59pm
::With an angry burst of adrenaline, Pietro ran to where Essex had fallen to the ground and picked him up.:: "What should we do with him?"

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 7:59pm
Gabrielle when it protected Phoe and Mistic, rapidly was in search of Wings her to help. " Ehh, my friend " .-Gabby Said surrounding it for the waist and taking her in the air. " I believe that you need a few holidays "

Posted by The Man on Jun 8, 2007, 8:00pm
::Xavier breathed a sigh of relief as Phoebe caught Raven and brought her to the ground safely. Essex fell from the sky mere moments later, no longer moving. Wheeling over, he addressed the young women.:: "Take her inside to the medical laboratory."

Posted by Eaglewing on Jun 8, 2007, 8:01pm
She saw all what had happened from the ground and looked to Ty. As Night was beside her she said "Careful" and groaned as she tried to get up. "Wait a second" she said as Night got her up.

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 8:01pm
"Tie him up. Take him to the basement." That was all Scott had for now. He didn't think they'd hold Essex if he decided to escape, but he didn't want to let the man go either.

Posted by Phoebe on Jun 8, 2007, 8:01pm
Phoebe looked over at the mansion. "You think that's wise, sir?" she asked nodding toward where Ty was going nuts.

Posted by Mystique on Jun 8, 2007, 8:02pm
"Pietro, he's mine," she cried, writhing in the girl's hold.

"Let me down, both of you," she said, her anger not directed towards them.

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 8, 2007, 8:02pm
Typhoid took the hex bolt full on, apparently unconcerned, not expecting it to affect her at all.

It did.

Her energy turned from green to dark black, withdrawing from the mansion and turning inward to her, as if it had developed a mind of it's own and began attacking her, like a cancer....or a fever. She felt herself sicken, her skin begin to ash, and she howled with it in fury.

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 8:03pm
Gabrielle was exhausted, but it took strongly his friend . - I believe that your vacation is going to be in the Lab.

Posted by Phoebe on Jun 8, 2007, 8:03pm
"Hey!" Phoebe struggled to hold onto Mystique. "Chill, 'Stiq."

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 8:05pm
Scott ran over to where Ty was. He didn't want to get too close, but he was worried, after all, she was one of his students. "Do we know if anyone can get close enough to stablize her?" He asked.

[Typhoid]

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:05pm
Wanda gaped in horror as the girl's skin began to dissolve like dust in the wind. Who is she? Who was this girl with such horrible powers?

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 8:05pm
Gabrielle looked that Mistic was safe but was badly.

Posted by The Man on Jun 8, 2007, 8:06pm
"Raven, go inside," ::Xavier's voice was stern, he wasn't angry with her, far from it. He was grateful that she was alive and unharmed, but he wouldn't allow her to risk herself any more
because of Nathaniel Essex.::

Posted by Phoebe on Jun 8, 2007, 8:06pm
Phoebe, still struggling to hold Mystique back, replied to Scott, "Tim can, but I don't know where he is."

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 8:07pm
Scott watched Ty start to ash. He didn't know if she was in pain or not. "Anyone else? We have healers, can't any of them do anything?"

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 8, 2007, 8:07pm
Typhoid dropped from the air to the earth, writhing in pain as the outer layers of her skin ashed, utterly ignoring Scott. The more she tried to strike at them, the worse she hurt, until she finally passed out.

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:08pm
::Pietro refused to let go of Essex's body, although the weight of the man was putting more pressure on his already injured leg. Watching as Typhoid begin to dissolve into ash, he felt his stomach curl. He cried out, more emotion in his voice than he had heard in quite some time.:: "Typhoid!"

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 8:08pm
Storm head turned at Pietro's outburst and she watched as Typhoid slipped into unconsciousness. "No one touch her for now, her power may still be active."

Posted by Eaglewing on Jun 8, 2007, 8:08pm
"I only want to try something" she said to her. It was only a dream, but if she should have the ability to let get out a jet of water to stop Ty. More as nothing would came out, could happen. She looked concentrate to Ty and moved her hand slowly. She was far away, but she must try it, before she destroy the whole mansion. Her eyes went to light-blue, which was nearly white. A hard jet of water came out of her hand to hit Ty in her back.

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 8, 2007, 8:11pm
Feeling nothing, the last of Typhoid's mutinous energy slipped back inside her, and she began to sweat while asleep, burning with fever.

Posted by Phoebe on Jun 8, 2007, 8:11pm
Phoebe's eyes welled with tears. Where the hell was Tim? God, if only she could help her friend.

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 8:12pm
Gabrielle, on having seen Ty trembling in the ground, rush forward towards her said :-w e take her to the lab as soon as possible!

Posted by Eaglewing on Jun 8, 2007, 8:13pm
As the jet of water got out, she felt that her power lost completely and felt unconscious.

Posted by Mystique on Jun 8, 2007, 8:13pm
Hearing Charles' words, Mystique stopped struggling, and relaxed in their hold. She couldn't argue with him, she was too drained.

But it didn't stop her from wanting to kill the man herself. It was better for the world if he was dead, and after tonight, he deserved it.

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 8:13pm
"Phoebe, who is currently in the MedLab?" Scott asked, starting to feel the energy ebb. He hoped one of those people might be able to get close enough to help her.

[Typhoid]

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 8:14pm
on having seen his friend falling down to the ground , it was next to you to take the pulse.. " Wings, is unconscious "

Posted by Phoebe on Jun 8, 2007, 8:14pm
Phoebe's attention turned to Wings. "Gabby," she called, nodding to her fallen companion. "Help Wings. Come on, Myst. Let's go." She stood up and tried to help Mystique to the Med Lab.

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 8, 2007, 8:15pm
((OK, quick note- please don't take me to the med lab, just leave me there, I have a plan))

Typhoid's fever increased, and she began to shiver in the breeze on the grounds.

Posted by Night Arcangel on Jun 8, 2007, 8:16pm
Gabrielle affirmed with the head and took his friend and rapidly it took her to the lab.

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 8:17pm
Scott felt faint. He didn't want to leave Ty, but couldn't see any other plan.

"Storm, if you're up for it, do you mind keeping watch? Makign sure she is okay?"

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:20pm
Hearing Pietro's scream, she whirled around, looking at him, to turn back around to look at the figure writhing on the ground. That was Typhoid? The girl who Pietro had liked? Why was she attacking the mansion?

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 8:22pm
"I can watch her, Scott," Storm said, raising an eyebrow at the look at Wanda's face and preparing for a long vigil.

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 8:23pm
"Thank you Storm. If you need any help, let me know." Scott told her. He was starting to waver slightly on his feet.

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:23pm
::Pietro met Wanda's eyes, knowing her questions. He shared many of them, but nobody seemed to have the answers. He limped over to her, carrying Essex's body like a rag doll.:: "Are you hurt?"

Posted by The Man on Jun 8, 2007, 8:25pm
::Xavier wheeled through the aftermath of the chaos, approaching Typhoid. He was concerned about her, the other students, his X-Men, Raven and the child. Focused on her, he spoke to Scott and Ororo.:: "You should be proud of yourselves for keeping calm."

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 8:26pm
Storm nodded at Xavier gratefully, but turned to Scott. "You need to get to the med lab."

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:27pm
Upon asking her the question, Wanda quickly categorized her injuries. They weren't bad at all. She got a few cuts and scrapes on her face, one of which was still bleeding sluggishly. That tree had come extremely close. There was a deeper gash on her side, and that too was still bleeding.

"I'll be fine," she told him, looking down at his injured leg. "How bad is your leg?"

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:29pm
"I don't dare run," ::Pietro replied, anger in his voice. He was nothing without his speed, and the man he carried was responsibled. Dropping him unceremoniously to the ground, he turned his head. The others were going inside, and Uncle was distracted.:: "We need to stop him, before Uncle forgives him."

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 8:30pm
Scott shook his head to Storm. "Aside from some minor cuts, and the mud on my jeans, I'm fine. Just...exhausted. That woman," He pointed to the one that made them all sleep, "sap my energy."

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 8:33pm
Storm nodded. "Very well, then." She looked around for a tree to lean against to keep an eye on Typhoid; finding that none were left standing, she opted for sitting on the ash strewn ground, near enough to watch the girl.

[Typhoid]

Posted by Scott Summers on Jun 8, 2007, 8:34pm
Scott nodded to the Professor, and then nodded to Storm. He then walked into the manison and slowly made his way upstairs.

Posted by Mystique on Jun 8, 2007, 8:34pm
She nodded, walking without Phoebe's aid. On her way towards the med lab, she stopped in front of Pietro and Wanda.

"Let me deal with him," she said firmly, pointing to Essex. She had the right to deal this man's punishment, after all he did to her, Charles, and the baby. Charles was distracted; he would never let her do it otherwise. She had to do it now.

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:39pm
::Pietro glanced over his shoulder at his Uncle, who was distracted, watching Typhoid. He shared a glance with Wanda; it was a solution to their problem, one that Uncle would never approve of. Yet, he understood the need for punishing those deserving. That was what had led to he and Wanda returning.:: "I see nothing."

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:42pm
Wanda nodded in agreement to Pietro's statement, and shifted over to block the blue woman and Essex from view.

Posted by Mystique on Jun 8, 2007, 8:43pm
Stepping forward, she crouched down, picking up Essex's head in both hands. It was slick with blood, but she managed to snap his neck regardless.

Standing back up, she swayed slightly, nodding her thanks to the twins.

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:45pm
::Pietro glanced down after he heard the tell-tale snap. Noticing the blood on her hands, he spoke in a low tone:: "Wipe your hands."

Posted by Mystique on Jun 8, 2007, 8:48pm
Looking back down at her hands, she crouched down once more, wiping her hands on the grass.

"Thank you," she said quietly to Pietro and Wanda, before getting up and starting to walk towards the med lab.

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:54pm
::Pietro glanced down at Essex's lifeless body, before looking at his sister.:: "Do we leave him here and get healed?"

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:58pm
"If we discovered him dead..." she said, voice trailing off. "Then I suppose we'd just leave him."

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 8:59pm
::Pietro nodded once, looking at the other bodies shrewn around the field. The last battle, they had left the few remaining dead, although Typhoid had dissolved them into ash.:: "We would."

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 9:02pm
"Let's just go to the med lab," she insisted. "Want me to help you take the weight off your leg?" She asked. His leg was still bleeding.

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 9:06pm
::For the first time since the injury, Pietro glanced down at his leg. Blood poured from it, which explained the intense pain. Still, he wouldn't let Wanda carry his weight; she had her own injuries.:: "I can walk."

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 9:09pm
"If you're sure," she said, concerned. She looked around at the battlefield, the rift in the earth, as well as the broken pipe and uprooted trees her fault.

"I think I lost my temper," she said lightly.

Posted by Pietro Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 9:11pm
"So did I," ::Pietro admitted, limping beside her. That was less surprising; he did that often enough.::

Posted by Wanda Maximoff on Jun 8, 2007, 9:14pm
"That you did," she said. When they reached the door that led inside, she held it open, ushering him inside. The two of them proceeded to head towards the med lab, to get healed from their injuries.

[Typhoid]

Posted by The Man on Jun 8, 2007, 10:40pm
::After nearly ten minutes passed of watching Typhoid, Xavier broke from his reverie and turned to Ororo.:: "Watch her, and alert me of any change."

::Wheeling around the grounds, Xavier examined the damage. There were severel lifeless bodies, the shells of Nathaniel Essex's marauders, laying where they had fallen. The exterior of the mansion was damaged on one side, the gardens and grass had been reduced to ash, and the pipe had been broken, which meant the plumbing system was broken as well.

As Xavier wheeled over to what he assumed was the unconscious body of Nathaniel Essex, he was surprised to find it lifeless as well. Further examination revealed it was a broken neck. Although it could theoretically have been from the fall, Xavier remembered the rage in Raven's eyes, in the twin's eyes...in the eyes of all of the X-Men and the training team. If it had been a deliberate act of murder...although if anyone was a danger, it was Essex, Xavier still believed in rehabilitation above all.

There was little that could be done about it now, and so Xavier wheeled inside the mansion, to check on Raven and the students, before ordering a clean up of the grounds.::

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 11:24pm
Storm sat outside as Xavier and the others left, tired, dirty, but relatively unharmed. Holding true to her word she kept watch on Typhoid, the girl still apparently in the grip of a fever, though she seemed to be calming down. Her skin had dissolved over a significant part of her body-Storm wished she had some way of treating the girl, but in all honesty was afraid to get near her.

She sat for almost an hour, waiting, until Typhoid began to stir, the sweat on her forehead cooling in the breeze, her face relaxing in her sleep. If Wanda's hex was wearing off, the situation could worsen from here, without Tim or someone else around to stop the girl. She stared intently at Typhoid, trying to gauge when the girl would wake up.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 8, 2007, 11:35pm
::he came swinging down from the sky, landing by the front gates and came running around to where he first spotted the Profesor, breathing heavily:: I'm sorry! I was in the middle of something with my father!

Posted by The Man on Jun 8, 2007, 11:36pm
::Xavier had been about to enter the mansion, when Tim landed before him.:: "It's all right, TIm. The important thing is that you're safe, and so is everyone else. But Typhoid is ill, and she might appreciate your company on the grounds."

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 8, 2007, 11:38pm
::his eyes went wide without a moments hesitation he lept around the corner, his shadows pulling him as fast as they could, and he landed by Storm, staring at Ty:: Oh dear God...what happened?

Posted by Storm on Jun 8, 2007, 11:43pm
Storm turned when Tim landed. "Wanda hexed her powers," she said, giving him the short version. "Though it appeared Essex had some sort of control over her. Most of this..." she gestured to the ashed grounds,"...is her doing. I don't know how deeply he conditioned her." After seeing what had been done to the last Maurader they captured, it was a good bet that Typhoid's mind was still corrupted, but she said nothing of that.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 8, 2007, 11:45pm
::he looked around, surveying the damage:: Essex...that idiot had no idea what she could do... ::he shook his head and solidified his dark form, then slowly stepped to her:: Ty? Ty, love?

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 8, 2007, 11:49pm
Typhoid barely heard the words spoken to her, coming out of the sickness inflicted on her by Wanda, she opened her eyes slowly and saw only a dark...thing that she vaguely recognized. He appeared ready to attack her and she lashed out, her powers restored from the hexing. "Get AWAY from me!!" Her outburst was accompanied by a blast of energy, sent towards the dark thing near her.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 8, 2007, 11:52pm
Wai-! ::he couldn't get the whole word out before he was knocked back, stumbling as her energy force dissapated his shadows, but more instantly reformed to him, keeping him form being vunerable:: Typhoid, wait, it's Tim! It's Knightmare!

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 8, 2007, 11:54pm
She stood up, her eyes still completely black. "Like I give a damn..." Harnessing her power, she lifted a few inches off the ground with the force she used to drive him back from her.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 8, 2007, 11:56pm
::he looked around, the ground, the very dirt, started to crumble away into nothingness, and he turned up to see her, his eyes filled with sadness as to what he would have to do:: Please..baby, calm down...don't make me hurt you again...

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 9, 2007, 12:00am
She laughed, an evil sounding snicker. Essex was right, they were only good for experiments. "I'm not your baby." She directed energy towards his face, lifting further into the air. If she'd been glowing brightly before, she eclipsed that now. "This whole place will crumble, and Xavier with it..."

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 9, 2007, 12:02am
::he narrowed his eyes, drawing more of his shadows around him, they flickered in the air like black water:: Essex is still in your mind...and by God, I'll drag that sunuvabitch out kicking and screaming if I have to. ::he threw his arms up and several large shadow tentacles raced towards her::

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 9, 2007, 12:04am
She moved aside from them, lowering herself to the ground to maneuver, still glowing brightly. She gave a smirk and drew her knives, letting them take on her power without destroying them. "Pretty little shadows..." she taunted.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 9, 2007, 12:06am
::he spread his hands out and the tentacles formed together, and he brought his hands down, bringing the dark wave upon her to try and bring her to the ground::

[Typhoid]

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 9, 2007, 12:10am
She was brought to her knees momentarily, shadows oppressing her. Grimacing, she rose up, unable to break through the things, so she did the next best thing-turning to ash, she squirmed out from under them and reformed a few feet away. "Not your best, obviously." The back of her mind tried to force the idea on her that she knew this person, but she turned away at it, at other voices clamoring for attention. All that mattered was what she'd been told to do, by....by....she couldn't remember his name now, but she didn't care, either.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 9, 2007, 12:13am
::he stayed focused, clasping his hands together as the wall of shadows split around her feet then started to snake up her legs:: No, my love...it's not my best...

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 9, 2007, 12:16am
She tripped and fell, her knives flying in different directions. Looking up, enraged, she shut her eyes and concentrated, letting her power grow, letting it wash over him, over everything she'd already destroyed, churning the ground up with it and further weakening the Mansion. The ground shook around them. "Leave....me....alone...."

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 9, 2007, 12:18am
::his shadows continued to wrap around her and he lifted his arms, picking her up as well:: Power down Ty...please don't make me hurt you.

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 9, 2007, 12:19am
LET ME GO!!!!!! She blast through his shadows in rage, her power causing one wall of the mansion to crumble off into dust.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 9, 2007, 12:22am
::he fell backwards, but used the momentum to keep rolling backwards, landing in a crouched position:: Ok...so that won't work...

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 9, 2007, 12:26am
Laughing again, she rose up further into the air, letting power take over. It spread westwards, towards the lake, steaming the water, and eastwards, further over Tim and the mansion. Various things living and non living floated in the air before exploding into ash. The power turned from dark green to an inky black.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 9, 2007, 12:27am
::he growled and cursed himself, then crouched down, gathering up his shadows beneath him, then lept forward, almost as quick as Pietro could run, in hopes to crash directly into her and knock her concentration::

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 9, 2007, 12:31am
The impact knocked her backwards, to the ground. She hit with a hard crack and the wind was knocked roughly out of her. Get off me... she hissed, directing concentrated power towards his face, his skin.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 9, 2007, 12:34am
::her energy blast melted away the shadows protecting him off of his head, his skin starting to burn but was covered up quickly, he repositioned himself so he was holding her around her waist with her arms in his hands, he then reared back and brought his head towards her own::

Posted by Typhoid Mary on Jun 9, 2007, 12:37am
His forehead hit hers with a resounding crack and she went limp, her spine giving a telltale snap. The energy floating around them began to dissipate, objects falling to the ground half ashed.

Posted by Knightmare on Jun 9, 2007, 12:39am
::he was breathing hard, and he held her for the longest moment, his eyes clenched shut as he slowly lifted himself to his knees, cradleing her into his arms:: Come on love...let's get you to the med lab...