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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 12, 2006 2:16:52 GMT -5
Emma slammed her diamond-cladded fists into her attacker. She then knees him in his *you know where* and takes her purse back. "THAT'S what you get when you try to rape AND steal a girl's purse all at once!" she says, drop-kicking the man as her fianl move. He grunts in pain as he falls to the ground.
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Post by Nighthawk on Jan 12, 2006 2:23:45 GMT -5
"Wow, and I thought I would've had to be your hero tonight." Nighthawk said, with a smirk, hidden by shadows he dropped to the ground, "But I'd say you had things under-control."
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 12, 2006 2:26:20 GMT -5
Emma smiles as she takes in sight of the hansome man. "Well, well, hello, there dear..." she walks out of the dark, eery alley.
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Post by Nighthawk on Jan 12, 2006 2:30:11 GMT -5
"We've just met, but call me Nighthawk, good moves out there."
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 12, 2006 2:41:24 GMT -5
"Thanks...I'd say the same for you if I'd seen you working it...and it looks like I'll get my CHANCE!" She points behind him and when he turns, they both lay eyes on four giant robotic, mutant-hunting machines called Sentinels. "They'll slaughter us!!"
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Post by Nighthawk on Jan 12, 2006 2:44:28 GMT -5
"What're you talking about, I'm no mutant." Nighthawk said, "You're a mutant aren't you? Well this is going to hurt." he said, flying up to the Sentinel and punching it, his fist throbbed for a minute before he tried a kick.
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 12, 2006 2:49:01 GMT -5
"It's okay, dear...this is a fight between me and the Sentinels. If you'd like you may go!" Emma says, one sentence of warning before flowing into battle in her diamond-hard form. She roughly tears at the Sentinel's legs and one of them fall to the ground with a small explosion. "One down three to go!" Emma says, a hint of worry in her voice.
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Post by Nighthawk on Jan 12, 2006 2:52:25 GMT -5
Nighthawk swerved up and hit the Sentinel again, it toppled back slightly. Only to be hit again, Nighthawk flew in circles around it before ramming into it and making it move backwards a few steps.
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 13, 2006 17:16:21 GMT -5
Emma got blasted hastily in the stomach and it simply reflected off of her diamond skin. She telepthically shocked another Sentinel, sending it defenseless and falling against the brick wall.
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Post by Nighthawk on Jan 13, 2006 18:26:33 GMT -5
"Okay, who are you?" Nighthawk asked, he knocked down his Sentinel and had dented it, but had not destroyed it, his fists and feet throbbed in pain but he still would fight.
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 14, 2006 1:56:14 GMT -5
"Oh, sorry..did I not introduce myself? Where are my manners?" In between gasps and moans and punching the Sentinels, Emma said: "My name is Emma. Emma Frost..some people call me the White Queen..."
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Post by Nighthawk on Jan 14, 2006 2:37:52 GMT -5
"You sound like you belong in a chess game." Nighthawk said, "Most mutants run from these things, I'm surprised you aren't."
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 14, 2006 2:55:51 GMT -5
"I'm not LIKE most mutants, truthfully..." Emma says as she pummels once again into a soon-to-be-extinct Sentinel. "And I don't exactly see YOU running away...what team are you from? I currently left the X-men..."
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Post by Nighthawk on Jan 14, 2006 3:00:44 GMT -5
"X-Men?" Nighthawk asked, he wasn't on a team, he used to be on the Squadron Sinister but no longer.
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Post by Emma Frost on Jan 19, 2006 3:47:38 GMT -5
"Yeah, you know, tights, super-heroes....all that jazz. Somehow Xavier had me under his spell. I believed in his dream. Once. But I soon came to my senses and left the lofers...." Emma says, sounding more heartless than she had intended.
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