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"A trashy skanky-bitch-skank like yourself probably gets out- a lot!" Skin taunted. He sighed and
looked for other things to throw at her-
Suddenly, from behind Angelo was struck by a bluish-white light that struck him in the back and sent him airborne a few feet. He hollered in pain, wondering
exactly what Dani was doing in that control room- if his body was on fire!- if the others were okay- when he came crashing against the floor, in a loud thump.
His body had a few spasms left from the electrical blast, his limbs jerking left and right.
"Fuuuuuuck," was all he could moan as he began to get to his feet while ignoring the small explosions that had ripped his body apart. Gray skin began
to slide down from his face, loose and uncontrolled by Angelo's thought. He gave his body a good shudder, and it snapped back into its tight place in a
matter of a moment.
HISSSsssss Skin finally could escape the world of pain he was in to return to reality as a whole; Tarot had created a yellow snake out of thin air and
sent the large creature towards Tommy! "Move!" he yelled to their feral, but from being bitten and zapped, the snake had added a level of fear that
froze Tommy in place. Mierda...
It was something about snakes that Angelo could not fear but admire, their effortless movements without a vertebrae; he'd actually mimicked the creature in
similar ways with his own tendrils. Sharp quick movements that his skin could create when freed from the mass of his muscles and bones. Thoughts on the tips of
his fingers freed. He started to dart towards the snake, but when he saw Kitty doing the same, realized that her 'ghosting' could protect them more
than he could. Skin then turned to Fabian, whose arms were charged and then his eyes darted back to the Illusionist, focused on her little card on the floor;
now she was conjuring a rather large wheel, the size of one of those monster trucks, that had pointy things on them!
This bitch was not going to stop, and in that moment Angelo made a decision he hoped he would not later regret as he darted towards the girl and her stupid
magical wheel. His fingers quickly stretched out into the air behind him, and wrapped themselves around a heavy bubblegum dispenser, and he now chucked it
directly towards the Illusionist, quiet and discreet. He hoped to break her concentration...
Hell, he hoped to break her ribs while he was at it.
Skin realized, after his assault that he was still open, he was still unguarded and his eyes quickly darted back over to Fabian. Electrical currents dancing
along his forearm, Bevatron set his aim for Skin once again. Skin sped up, exhausting himself to hop across the counter of the concession stand, as another
blast crashed through the glass counter.
Skin barely missed it, as popcorn and glass shards glittered his skin. His chest heaved as air moved in and out of his system yet proving to be never enough.
He tried to raise his head above the counter. He knew Fabian could have rushed him right now, could have came behind their and electrocuted him, frying all
this skin and barrio attitude of his. He raised his head a little above the counter to see if anyone was approaching.
And the small kid from the Barrio was met with hungry green eyes and small slits. And a roar that made even him yelp. Catseye had found a new prey…
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//LOL! For the record, Angelo's screams are very cholo and manly... //
With a ferocious glare set on Angelo, Catseye leapt towards the gray mutant, claws aimed directly at his face as the beast toppled the boy. Skin could do
nothing but scream out as he felt the slaws run against his skin. "Dani, calm the fuck down!" he yelled out, knowing the girl could hear
him. Catseye took this time to roar into his ear, hot air seething into his skull from the feral. The sight of her claws made his skin loosen up again, the
time, it was like that of loose putty, where even his face became unrecognizable and began to run down the sides of his face. Mentally, he was disconnected
from the soft tissue and could not really 'feel' Catseye's swipes at him that much. The weight of the feral was not more of an annoyance than
"Geh deh fuuh ogh meh!" Angelo cried out, but his lips were not longer lips... but folds of skin that were indistinguishable from his
cheeks.... and his neck. Catseyes, meanwhile, kept swiping though the skin, but it was as if it were now dough and all her marks did was leave impressions. It
was getting tiresome and she thought about biting his head to see if that were made of 'dough' as well.
Suddenly, Angelo gathered enough leveraged and kicked her into her groin, gaining a yelp from the creature. "Kih... you in yeh poohn!" he yelled into
the feral's ear. His thoughts were so scattered that he could not even produce his usual tendrils to retrain the heavy beast on top of him.
"Taaaah...heeee!" Which meant Tommy. "Taah-mee," he was getting better talking with his lips/neck/cheeks skin-folds. "Eeeeelp!"
Madre de Dios, he prayed Vina would never remember this day...
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"Taaaah...heeee!" Which meant Tommy. "Taah-mee," he was getting better talking with his
lips/neck/cheeks skin-folds. "Eeeeelp!" Angelo did his best to keep the girl off of him, but her paws would strike at his sides, trying to get him to
lower his arms and give her a fleshly bite into him. He was losing his concentration and his muscles were just about to give in when out of nowhere the damn
feral finally appeared, snatching Cat Bitch off of him. Angelo lay there panting, wondering what the hell Dani was thinking?! She was pushing them...
She was pushing them. Dani glared at that Control box and could somehow imagine her smirk, or a focused gaze as she examined each of them, keeping in mind
their faults and their strengths. Dani was a strong woman; a mirror image of Ororo Munroe in reddish brown skin. Hot.
He glanced over as his thoughts and skin melded again, tightening to his controlled state. He knew he would have to take a few Aleve's before the evening
was over. He also remembered that he was due for work first thing in the morning; that didn't matter now and as he inhaled another gust of stale air that
the Danger Room had prepared just for them. Angelo got on his feet again, watching Tommy and the Cat girl go at it. His fingers gained length touching the
floor. In a matter of a few seconds, the fingers leapt over one another, braiding the tendrils into a thick whip; a dark smile grew on his face as he lashed
out, cracking it on the back of the Cat Girl.
"Bad kitty. If-" He reached back and whipped her again. "-You won't play nice. You want play at all!" he then whipped her again, but
the gray tendril snaked in the air and wrapped around the feral's neck before her teeth could even trap it. He pulled her right from Tommy's grasp,
taking away the male feral's playmate. Oh no, Tommy had given him a chance to regain himself; surprise was never his element and that was how this furry
slut had taken advantage of him.
And now, he would return the favor by blocking air from entering her very body. "Don't fight it... go to sleep. And when you wake up, you will find
yourself in the back of a Chinese takeout spot," he snarled. And he finally, stopped holding back and allowed the tendril to unleash his true strength
SNAP! She went lifeless. The sound alone traveled through his skin-whip and sent a shiver down his spine. God, he had never done that; he had to
remind himself that this was not real. This was not real. This is not Real.
He was so out of it, that he did not even notice the small and slender form come from behind him, pick him up, and toss him across the room.
The 'Supergirl' had been awakened with the death of one of their own, and looking over to their Tarot, she could see that she would soon be down for
the count, leaving one she and Bevatron to take these two down. She cracked her knuckles and smirked at Tommy, brown eyes looked on green eyes.
//Sorry guys if this sucked, I'm trying to get back into the swing of things. Lemme know if there are any problems, let me know and I'll edit
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M finally came to life, with her eyes blinking and accessing the area around her. Fast, calculating, cold. She
noted Catseye's foolishness and Tarot's defeat at the hands of Shadowcat; she also notice that her only teammate left was that of Bevatron.
Wonderful. Her form crossed the theater in seconds, her feet hardly touching the tacky carpeting underneath of he expensive boots. She picked up the gray
Mexican and easily tossed him out of her way, leaving her eyes solely locked on the feral. "Hm," she said with a sniff. "I was looking for a
lion skin rug for my room, but I suppose you'll do."
The anger in his eyes intrigued her; did he really believe he stood a chance against her? He moved at a swift pace, almost as fast as she, to take a swipe at
M quickly sidestepped him, grabbing Tommy by his hair and spinning him around. Her hand nestled under his neck, while her other hand grabbed him by his tail.
She pulled his back close to her and whispered in his ear from behind. "How hard do you think I'd have to pull to yank this off? A little tug-"
and she graciously gave an example to him- "Or will I have to pull hard like I did on her neck?"
Oh yeah. M went there. Or rather Dani allowed her to go there; the Danger Room did allow for taunting and she hadn't programmed it exactly. She just
'allowed' it, and after it was said, the leader of Generation-X knew that it was too far, too much on him. He was just a boy, and seeing him so
helplessly under M's strength, it was painfully obvious to her.
Sep 10 08 11:06 AM
Skin tried his best to lay the 'dead' Catseye down, bothered by the fact of having a dead body in his
hands. God, did Vina see him do that? He killed somethinginfrontofhischildandnowshewouldgrowuptobeaserialkiller! He was so wrapped up in his thoughts
that he didn't even notice M come from behind.
"Madre de-" Angelo was launched into the air and came into contact with the wall of the theater, yet again. He could only prepare for the fall so
much as his skin "puffed" up and became almost numb to the outside world; however the muscles and bone underneath of his mutated skin was very much
awakened by his fall. For a moment all he could do was lay there and try to stop the world of senses from melding together in light and sound. So far, he was
"Can you stand?" Shadowcat asked Angelo urgently. She helped him to his feet at the very moment when the world stopped spinning.
"Yeah, I'l be- Kitty!" he yelled as he spotted Bevatron coming out of the corner of his eye. The smug bastard didn't even seem bothered by
the fact that he was outnumbered.
"Looking for me?" he asked them before launching another bolt of electricity at that. Skin flinched, preparing to be fried once more, but
Shadowcat grabbed him in the nick of time as the blast of energy passed through them both. He literally watched the tail of the blast pass through his chest
and couldn't help but look over to his 'Angel' and mutter a 'thanks' to her. His eyes quickly scanned the ground and looked for just about
anything to hurl at this fucker-
And he noticed that the Danger Room hadn't yet disposed of the sexy Illusionist; her unconscious body lay on the ground as if she were really hurt. A dark
grin curled the ends of his mouth, and five gray tendrils shot out and wrapped around the girl... his thoughts had to stay focus in order to hurl such weight
across the room, but soon tendrils wrapped around her waist and sent her flying straight into her teammate before he could fire another one of those blast.
" 'ey you're friend looks a little hurt. Maybe you could stop trying to electrocute us and assist her and all since she saved your ass throughout
this whole ordeal?" Skin had no idea why he was so focused on taunting a computer program, but raw emotion demanded that he let Bevatron know how much he
sucked right now.
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