RPG Marvel and DC heroes unite! [PG-VL]

[Domon]

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Now, this rpg will operate in the Chapter system or "Issues" as I like to call them. This issue will basically be an introduction and will last until I decide to end it with a post, that post will then contain the basis for the next issue. I'll allow you to use HTML posting here, in fact I'm going to give a whirl at it too.

[B][U]Issue #1: Alliances Forged[/U][/B] ?Peter, hurry up with those toys or the Goodwill store will be closed when you finally do get there!? Mary Jane yelled down the hall as a random thud was heard from her bed room. Peter on the other hand was standing upside down, meaning he was on the ceiling slipping on the last of his costume. With a silent drop he grabbed his mask and a Santa Claus hat and strode out into the living room where Mary Jane was finishing up the decorating of the Christmas Tree they?d gotten from Harry who would be coming over later for Christmas dinner. She looked up and saw him standing there, ?You know, I think the people would be more happy if a regular person donated.? She said as she handed him the bag of toys and some old clothes. Underneath the mask Peter smiled, ?Oh come on MJ, you know all the donations come from the regular people. At least let Spider-Man make a good gesture towards the people of New York.? She nodded. ?Just don?t be late or you can sleep on the couch.? With that, Peter opened the window and leapt out into the snowing December air. The past few months had been relatively calm. Harry hadn?t gone bonkers and attempted to kill Peter, like he was afraid would happen. Instead, Harry took the costume of his father and destroyed it and everything that had to do with the Green Goblin. Peter quickly returned to reality when he noticed that there were an unusually large number of police cars swarmed in front of the 1st New York Bank. Their sirens were somewhat muted by the large curtain of gently falling snow. Letting go of his web-line and landing on the adjacent building, he crawled down the brick wall and took out his cell phone and called MJ. ?MJ, its Pete.. Yes, I know I was going there but I can?t. The Bank is swarmed by a lot of cops. Yes, more than I?ve ever seen. I?ll put the bag somewhere safe.? With that he hung up and webbed the bag onto the wall and leapt out into the street where Police chief Bryants was standing with a headset against her ear. Her black hair was in a ponytail and her brown eyes spoke volumes; at the moment she was a little surprised to see Spider-Man. ?What are you doing here web-head?? She asked with her authorities tone. ?Oh you know chief, just doing the ol? super-hero job, gotta help you cops every now and then.? He said as he walked over towards her. ?So what have we got here, a whole fleet of cop cars?? Bryants nodded and pointed towards the bank?s doors. ?A freak wearing a purple suit, green hair, and a white face has taken the entire bank hostage and killed the security guards with some sort of gas. He calls himself ?The Joker?. You know of him?? Peter shook his head. ?Hmm.. Maybe if I played poker with him he?d go away.? The chief smirked a little bit and pointed towards the building, ?There up on the roof are some air ducts. Right now they aren?t in use so I think you can sneak in and deal with him. But whatever you do don?t get close to him unless you have him tied up.? Peter nodded quickly and leapt into the air and fired off a web-line and swung up onto the roof. Inside the building the Joker was pacing around like a gleeful child in a candy shop. He?d killed the security guards but yet he wanted to see everyone laugh. This city was very unlike Gotham. Batman wasn?t around to ruin his fun. Grinning rather happily, Joker paced about smirking, he had a large sum of money now the only problem that was in front of him were those rotten cops. He could kill them easily but he?d wasted most of his ammo from his machine gun on the security guards. Unfortunately, Joker?s thinking process was disturbed when he noticed a costumed freak sliding down on a line of some sort. Letting out a maniacal laugh, Joker pulled out his pistol and fired off a round. Peter had managed to sneak into the building via the air ducts. When he?d gotten into the lobby he noticed that the guy looked even more ridiculous than he thought, though when he saw the bullet riddled corpses of the security officers he knew this guy was just killing for fun. As he crawled around towards one of the nearest hostages Peter could feel his spider-senses tingling. Just as he was about to land a gun shot sounded and Peter dropped off the line and web-zipped behind a pillar, and zipped up into a corner. ?Wait, let me guess. You?re a ?Krusty the clown? wannabe!? Peter said as he snuck around the pillar and up into the archway and readied himself for a quick pounce. The guy wasn?t even paying attention and didn?t see Peter as he leapt behind him and webbed the guy?s hands together and kicked him in the face which sent the guy flying into the wall. Within a few minutes Peter had managed to subdue the man he dragged him out onto the steps and was horrified to see that most of the police officers had been killed. The street, which still had snow on it was stained blood red. The only person alive was Chief Bryants and she was being held against a man who had a mask on with only one eye on it. ?Let her go! If you want to fight fine.? Peter said as he dropped the web line holding Joker. The man lightly snorted and threw the woman to one side, pulled out a pistol and fired in his direction. Peter screamed in anger and leapt forward towards the man but soon found himself grabbing thin air, at that moment his spider-senses fired off and he whipped around and rolled to the left just as a katana was driven into the snow. Flipping up, Peter fired off a web but only managed to hit the sword. The man jumped back, pulled out a pistol and began firing. Having barely enough time to react, Peter ducked and dodged and finally leapt forward again and this time managed to land a successful punch on the man?s stomach and then received one in turn. ?I have to admit Spider-Man, you?re more of a challenge than I was led to believe. Trust me, will not be the last time we run into each other. By the way, my name?s Deathstroke.? With that he threw some snow and a smoke bomb in Peter?s direction. Finally blinking away the smoke and snow Peter realized that the man had taken Joker and was gone. Realizing that he could get in trouble for this whole crime (especially with Jamenson running the Bugle. Even though Bryants would defend him.) he made sure the cameras were blinking or something, but they had all been ripped out or destroyed. Hissing under his breath in anger Peter jumped up onto a building just as a green bolt of energy shot in his direction causing Peter to jump to one side. Standing there was a boy with a red and green skin-tight outfit on along with a black and yellow cape, a girl who had on purple clothes and was floating, a girl with a cloak on and floating, a green boy, and a cyborg. The normal looking kid walked over towards Peter and looked him over. ?So, are you one of Deathstroke?s goons or are you a good guy?? Peter refrained from snorting and looked at the kid. ?I?m one of the good guys here. Name?s Spider-Man, and you are?? The boy looked at him a little shocked that Peter didn?t know who they were. ?We?re the Teen Titans. I?m Robin, the girl in purple is Starfire, the other girl is Raven, the green kid is Beast Boy, and the machine over there is Cyborg.? Peter could only nod as he looked back towards the massacre of cop bodies and Chief Bryants standing there radioing for help. "I think we should help, but I really don't know what to do." Peter said as he looked over at Titans. "Well, I think we should get out of here and see if we can track Deathstroke at all. He has to still be in the area somewhere, the problem is that this city is so huge." Robin said as he rubbed his index finger and thumb across his chin. "Heh, this is my town. I could swing myself down to Harlem and back in about ten minutes flat. If you all have some way of manuvering fast enough on the ground or air we should get going." With that Peter leapt into the air and fired off a web line. While he was swining he noticed that Starfire was keeping up a good pace with him. "So, I see you know this mass murderer rather well." Peter said trying to break the ice with the alien looking girl. "Deathstroke is an evil horrible person. What he did just now is not odd for him. He's a hired mercenary and will kill anyone for the right price." She said as she looked straight ahead. Peter on the other hand had been landing every now and then to wall sprint to keep the blood in his legs going. Finally he managed to stop on a gargoyle and sit for a bit as Starfire floated near him. "Tell me, what brought that lunatic here?" Starfire merely shrugged at this, "No one really knows why he does things. Maybe someone hired him to get Joker and bring him back to his employer. We really have no clue about him." At that moment Starfire's communicator went off and she pressed a button near it. Robin's voice soon filled the static, he sounded worried and a little angry. "Starfire, tell Spider-Man to get down here. We could use his help against this whacko who has metal claws and keeps slashing at us!" Peter brought his hand up to his forehead and let out a stifled laugh. "Great, Wolverine found them and is being a royal pain. I seriously can't imagine why he'd be down here in the middle of winter. Course why does that moron do anything?" With that he jumped off the edge of the gargoyle, plummeted about twenty feet and fired off a webline to his left and started swinging towards Robin's direction.

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[Dj Professor DM]

Wolverine sniffs around the city and finds The Teen Titans again. "O.k. Bub I found you." Wolverine said he sniffs again and recognizes Spiderman's Scent. "Hey Web Head get down here... Prof. X sent me to take out Onslaught and I think these people know the info that I need... So help me out here." Wolverine extends his claws. Cyborg attempts to attack Wolverine from behind. Before Cyborg can react Wolverine does a backflip off of Cyborg's arm. Wolverine retracts his claws shakes his finger at Cyborg. Wolverine then grabs Cyborg's arms and puts them in dual (Both arms) chicken wing. "You got a lot of nerve Bub. I think you know the most about Onslaught since you attacked me."

Wolverine locks tightens the hold on Cyborg. "Ow. You have a lot of nerve man." Cyborg complains.

"You are like me bub in a sense. We both wouldn't stand a snowball's chance in hell against Magneto. But I want y'all to tell me all you know about Onslaught Now!!!" Wolverine states putting as much pressure as he can on Cyborg. "If you don't I might just use my adamantium claws to tear you to shreads. I am Wolverine the vigilante of the X-men."

Robin runs toward Cyborg and Wolverine and jumps up attempting to do a flying roundhouse kick. Wolverine lets go of cyborg and ducks barely low enough to dodge the kick by Robin. As soon as Robin Lands Wolverine does a reverse heel drag kick tripping Robin and then extends the Claws out of his right hand again right to the edge of cutting Robin's Corrodid Artery. "I could of killed you... But I still need that info so tell me." Wolverine keeps demanding.

[Blayze]

Magneto laughed, using all his control over magnetic energy to rip the steel girders holding the building up away, making the building start to crumble.

"You X-Men can't escape me this time!" he roared, laughing as the debris fell around the team of mutants.

Suddenly, a red-and-blue flash thudded into Magneto, throwing him across the floor, and making him lose control over the girders. He quickly erected a magnetic shield around himself, and sank to his knees as the X-Men escaped. The building fell, crushing everything in its way, but leaving Magneto completely unharmed.

He looked around for the cause of his failure. He saw a red-and-blue flash in the distance, and lifted himself into the air on a wave of magnetic energy. He flew down the street at high speed, following the streak. Veins were popping out on his temples from the stress of keeping his power flowing for that long. Sweat dripped from his face and onto the ground. He was catching up with the streak. He stopped as they reached a long straight, and held out his hand. He ripped girders from the buildings around to create a mesh of metal in front of the fast-moving object, which stopped moving suddenly.

"You down there," boomed Magneto, "Show yourself to me."

"And who might you be, stranger?" the figure replied.

"I am Magneto, the master of magnetism. And you, my elusive friend?"

"I am Clark Kent," replied the figure, "Or Superman to villains like you."

"Superman?" Magneto said mockingly, stifling a laugh, "What kind of a name is that?"

"The last one you're ever going to hear as a free man, Magneto."

"Don't talk to me about being free, boy. You know nothing of captivity."

The Master of Magnetism held out his hand again, reaching out to the magnetic particles around his enemy, making them dance, move faster and faster until they would suffocate him. He moved the girders so they wrapped around Superman until he started to go blue. But then he burst out from the girders around him, and flew towards Magneto, about to collide at high speed, when a reddish black axe, dripping with a strange fluid thudded into Superman's side, knocking him off course. A freakish creature swung around the corner on a long string of the same fluid, laughing maniacally. This creature seemed to be made up of this reddish black sticky fluid, and he seemed to be able to disconnect parts of himself from his body and then reattach them.

"Who are you?" shouted Magneto, no longer bothered by Superman, who had flown off into the distance.

"I'm your mother!" the creature screamed insanely, followed by more laughter.

Magneto tired of this quickly. He stopped the creature in mid-air using his power, and revolved him slowly, and turned him upside down as he floated towards the creature.

"Give me a straight answer, you vile beast!" he spat.

"I'm Carnage. I'm here to find Spiderman, and kill him."

"Spiderman, eh? Well maybe we can join forces to help each other meet each other's needs. What do you say, Carnage?"

"Carnage doesn't need help from anybody."

"Oh don't you? Well maybe I can find a nice fire to dump you into. How does that sound, symbiote?"

"How do you know Carnage's weaknesses?"

"Oh I have a little experience of the creature you might call your cousin, Venom. He has popped up once or twice in my travels. Quite an interesting fellow, I think you'll agree."

"Ok. Carnage has decided to come with you. He won't misbehave, master, I promise."

"Excellent fellow," said Magneto, floating down the street, still carrying the creature suspended in the air.