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Post by Dream on Mar 16, 2009 21:13:00 GMT -5
"What do we do?" Thought Dream. Oh well, if worse came to worse, maybe Pearl could just stop time.
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Post by Pearl on Mar 16, 2009 21:13:58 GMT -5
OOC: OK I guess we'll just pretend this is Logan's post not Jack's, lol.
Pearl shreiked, unsure of what had just happened. She hadn't really expected everything to turn like that. She hadn't mean to seem so...sissy, but well, she was. Suddenly, everything froze. She hadn't meant to do it. Even her team was frozen. "Sh!t! Now what do I do." she grabbed her head, trying to undo it.
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Post by Door on Mar 16, 2009 21:17:30 GMT -5
Door was the first one to bounce back. She ran to Pearl and whispered in her ear. "Good going! That's a GREAT power, especially in a fight, just try to keep from stopping your allies" she winked and ran to avoid a falling rock.
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Post by Jack on Mar 17, 2009 0:34:12 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah, sorry about that, I couldn't get onto my Wolverine account, because my computer is retarded.
Jack saw Pearl flicker like a light. What did that mean? Had she done something? What were her powers again? Time... She must have stopped time, so her movement would be only a flicker. Jack had never fought before. He didn't even know how to use his powers. Frustrated, he moved toward Dream, though by the look on her face, she knew little more than he did about fighting.
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Post by Luke on Mar 17, 2009 0:40:12 GMT -5
Luke surveyed his surroundings. It looked just like a street he'd been attacked on in the city before he came here. He took a split second to assess what he had at his arsenal. He hissed angrily. No matter what it looked like, they were in an empty room. No stone, no fire, no water. Nothing for him to manipulate. He had to rely on skill alone. Unless... was it possible for one to trick their powers? Only one way to find out. Luke took a deep breath and concentrated on the "sidewalk". He held out a hand and mimed clutching at the concrete. Earth. Concrete was made of stone and sand. And so was... glass. The holographic lenses would be made out of glass. Glass was just a variation on sand, which was stone broken up. He grinned and made a fist. There was a snap and a crashing sound as several lenses separated from the wall and flew toward Pearl, Dream, and Jack.
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Post by Jack on Mar 17, 2009 0:42:00 GMT -5
Jack cried out when the glass flew toward them. He threw up his hands and the lenses shattered, flying back toward Luke like a tornado.
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Post by Luke on Mar 17, 2009 0:45:15 GMT -5
Luke covered his face just in time. The mist hit him full-on, and he roared as the tiny shards of glass pierced his flesh. He stood with his arms out, unable to move from the discomfort. He slowly attempted to remove the shards with his power. He was engulfed in the mist and the tiny pieces fell to the ground like red dust. Luke cursed and rubbed his arms vigorously, crazy from the itching. Infuriated, he flew at Jack, hands out to throttle him.
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Post by Dream on Mar 17, 2009 8:57:09 GMT -5
"No!" cried Dream rushing between the two boys. She saw them gasp, and take a step back. Glass shards covered her like a pin cushion. She looked like she was made of glass. Several pieces went all the way through her. She stopped an slowly started to pull the pieces out. There wasn't even any blood. It's as if the glass were a part of her.
"I told you. Nothing can kill me. I can adapt to any element."
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Post by Pearl on Mar 17, 2009 21:57:19 GMT -5
Pearl sighed. Dream had obviously missed the point of this. "Dream! You're supposed to let the glass hit the opponent!" Her eyes flashed at Luke. He was pretty powerful. It made her blood boil with excitement. She knocked her out of the way, leaving a path between the boys for things to continue to fly.
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Post by Dream on Mar 17, 2009 22:01:08 GMT -5
"I couldn't help it Pearl, it came flying at me." No one seemed to care. And Pearl was all over Luke.
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Post by Pearl on Mar 17, 2009 22:07:00 GMT -5
All she wanted to do was hit Dream as hard as she could. Why had Logan put her on her team? She would have enjoyed beating her, mentally, physically, in any way possible! Who could she possibly go up against? She had no idea what Will could do...Door would be too much to try and hand to hand with..after all, she'd taught her all she knew, and Luke...it was worth a shot. If she couldn't get his attention with her charm, she could get it with her fist...maybe. "All right Door, here goes nothing," she whispered to herself, lunging before kicking him square in the chest. She'd actually hit him, hard! For a moment, she smiled at herself.
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Post by Dream on Mar 17, 2009 22:13:32 GMT -5
Now Pearl hated her too? This is always how it worked. People loved her powers, hated her. Suddenly instead of Dream standing there it was a giant Phoenix. She saw the others back up. She filled up the whole room. She threw the others down with one swipe of her wing. She returned to her normal self and looked around in anger.
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Post by Pearl on Mar 17, 2009 22:18:01 GMT -5
Pearl wasn't sure whether to be angry or terrified. What had they done to deserve that? They were on her team! "Ok! C'mon! That has to be some sort of broken rule. Hitting your own teammates intentionally as well as the opponents?" Pearl screamed at Logan, trying to get up and brush herself off.
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Post by Luke on Mar 17, 2009 22:33:28 GMT -5
Luke was in the middle of trying ot get to Jack when Pearl came out of nowhere. He sidestepped, but miscalculated, and fell to the ground, breathless. He jumped to his feet and looked at her, catching his breath. He grinned. "You really think you can take me, snow pea?" He challenged, giving her a silly nickname to get under her skin. But who knows, maybe girls liked nicknames... He noticed Dream glaring at the class as a whole, and attempting to intimidate them with her powers. How could she be angry? This was a simulation. A game. What was there to be upset about? He made a mental not to ask her on the grounds after lunch. Lunch. He realized how hungry he was, no longer paying attention to the battle at all.
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Post by Dream on Mar 17, 2009 22:52:06 GMT -5
"Fine" said Dream. "I am who I am. Hate me all you want." And she walked out of the room, glaring at Pearl still picking glass out of her. She should know better than to start caring too much.
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