Mutant Add-On

[DeleseRose]

Rose chuckles in her sleep. Reading te mind of a mr. Cheese she's never met.

 

[CJF]

Mac is Cathy's boss. Kinda. You'll see. A NEW CHARACTER:



NAME: Julian Sulivan
AGE: 21
GENDER: Female
MUTATION: Can fly, and speek any language, she also has a special ability that she uses her eyes for.
DESCRIPTION:
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PERSONALITY: Friendly
HISTORY: She grew up in a home that trusted SOME humans. She's best friends with Cathrina Jensen.

 

[CJF]

Mac is Cathy's boss. Kinda. You'll see. A NEW CHARACTER:



NAME: Julian Sulivan
AGE: 21
GENDER: Female
MUTATION: Can fly, and speek any language, she also has a special ability that she uses her eyes for.
DESCRIPTION:

PERSONALITY: Friendly
HISTORY: She grew up in a home that trusted SOME humans. She's best friends with Cathrina Jensen.

 

[CJF]

The next morning, Cathy grabbed her things, and ran to her friend, Julian Sulivans, appartment.
"I can't beleive he'd do this to me. After all I've done for him." Cathy said.
"Listen Cathy, as far as he's concerned, your his tool. He thinks that because you're so trusting, he can use you. Now, take my advice and quit that job. You neve wanted it anyways."
"Wait a minute Jewl, you're the one who got me this job. And now you're telling me to quit?"
"Yeah. The only reason I wanted you to take the job was because you were desperate. I thought that it would be a job you'd like. I was wrong."
"Yeah you were." Cathy said, sipping her coffee.
"Say, since you don't have any classes today, why don't you spend the day with me?" Jewl asked.
"Sure." Cathy said with a smile.

 

[Mr.Cheese]

(Inspired by Mickey Spillane and the computer game Max Payne)

The Meeting...

Yeah, thank God for pay phones right? The air in New York has never been right since the war. Cell phones, wireless anything doesn't work. Only the government and big corporations can afford it. So the rest of us use pay phones. So much for the future. I work out of a one room shack in Brooklyn. This morning I found a note on my door. It said, "Tonight. 11 P.M. Be at the phone by the chinese joint on Ave M." Gee, that narrows it down. There's only a million of 'em. I think I knew the one in mind though. It was just a few blocks from here. There was no name on the note. "That Figures." I thought to myself. When a job starts off like this it just screams stay away. You know it's no good. But it's kind of like saying no to a kid in a candy store. It was 10:30. I grabbed my coat, lit a cigarette and walked out into the great american wasteland.
Now, I don't like smoking. But I'm half made of cheese. Cheese has a habit of smelling funny so the cigarettes cover it up. Plus when you're half made of cheese, you don't really worry about being hard on the ol' ticker.
Brooklyn is run by the mutants. Yeah sure there is an agreement some joker penned up saying humans and mutants are equal. But if that guy walked down here at night, tomorrow he'd be lunch for all the little mutant kids named Joey around here.
I get to the phone. It rings at five past eleven. "Hello." "Who am I speaking with?" "Turbo, Floyd Turbo." It was a woman's voice. "I finally found you" she said. "Hey lady! Do I get a na-" "Look, there isn't much time." Walk around the corner to your left and down the street is a diner. I'm in the back. Hurry!"
I didn't need any money. I should have gone right back home.
I get to the diner and there she is. She's sitting in the back in a black coat, drinking coffee. "She's human." I think to myself. I light another cigarette and go inside. I could tell she was desperate. She had that deer-in-the-headlights
look. But with a body like that, she wasn't gonna get hit. She was just gonna cause a lot of car crashes.
I get to the table. "Yeah, I'm here. You gonna tell me what this is about?" She hands me a packet and says, "Everything you need is in here." I put it in my pocket. "Do I at least get a name?" "Look, it's not safe for us to be here! You have what you need now go!" I think to myself "Sheesh, this is one pushy broad!" Just then I see some guys through the window up in the front. No one comes here this time of night. "Oh no." she says. "They've found me." "Don't let them know you've got it! Promise me you won't tell them you've got it!"
"Don't worry lady. Watch this!" I turn in to a bowl of chili con queso on the table. I forgot to put out my cigarette so now I look like queso-turned-makeshift-ashtray.
Two punk mutant kids make their way to where we are. One with blond hair, the other black. They're dressed in I don't know what. I've seen these two clowns before. One of em was named Joey. I wasn't sure about the other one. They do people's dirty work for whoever is willing to pay. They don't work for anybody in particular so I don't know who hired em for this job. The blond kid, Joey, strolls up to the table and puts his cigarette out in me. Ooh I hate it when that happens. But there's nothing I can do but sit tight. he looks at the girl and says, "So, you here by yourself pretty girl?" "Yeah, what's it to ya?" she replies. "I don't think so. Where's your boyfriend? We saw him come in here five minutes ago? We're looking for a little something and we know you got it." She just looks at him and says, "I don't know what you're talking about." "We'll see about that" replies Joey. He then turns to the dark haired kid and says, "Hey Joey! Case the joint and see where he's hiding." Great, they're both named Joey. Joey taps his finger on the table while he waits for the other Joey to search the place for me. He comes back and says, "Nuttin boss. There's nobody here." The blond Joey says, "Great. I'll tell the boss he ain't here. He pulls out a wireless phone and makes the call. "Yeah, tell him we couldn't find anything....yeah she's here. ok. "Geez I think to myself, who are these guys working for. Even the biggest bad guys in town didn't have stuff like that. I started to get scared. "he boss Joey says to the other Joey, "Get the girl. The boss wants her." They punch her out and leave. Yeah, she was a deer in the headlights, and I don't think this car was gonna swerve.

 

[will_wait4Him]

Hey Mr. Cheese, cool post 'n' all, but could you speak in third person, it's sounds a lot better.

 

[will_wait4Him]

Harper opened up his locker and looked at a picture of his adoption mother. All of sudden, his thought were inturrupted by one of his co-workers. "Hey Seamus, watcha looking at? We're suppose to be getting ready." said the co-worker. "I am ready, remember, fire don't hurt me, unlike you guys." said Harper looking up from the picture. The whole department still wasn't use to having a fire proof mutant around.

 

[KnightRobby]

Comments: The story is developing quite well, but slowly.  I will try to pitch in either today (August 3rd) or tomorrow.  I want to continue with the first scene   Hey, good interaction with characters will_wait4him.  Can't wait to get involved with more characters soon everyone!  Good job story tellers

 

[DeleseRose]

Rose madder turns n yawns " man , is it morning already?" ( she's not a morning person at all). she turns 2 check the clock, it's 10:30am. (she overslept as usual) Rose gets up and heads to the shower. After bathing she dresses in one of her fav oufits, the red little tight lether mini dress she bought to celebrate her brand new size 7/8. U see rose was extremely overweight and she hated it, as a result she also dislikes fat people because she believes if she could have lost all that weight everyone can as well. (* means thought) *I have a feeling that this willb an interesting day in the boring state of arizona* She eats her breakfast and heads 4 the door when the tv(which she always leave on so she does'nt miss anything) caught her eye. Iw was acting funny, blinking an stuff. So she turns back to check it out. (turns up the volume and overhears something about the mutant research building and fire squad) she plays w/ the antenna to see if she can get better reception *this stupid contraption better work or else so help me ^^^ i'll throw it out of this window* (the reception is clear now) She pulls up a stool and sits leaning 4word so as to not miss anything...................

 

[Mr.Cheese]

Heh, third person? You think a Jack Kerouac fanatic is capable of writing in third person? I'll work on it. Thinking of what to do next. You guys must inspire me or something. I honestly have been incapable of writing fictional material for about 8 years now. Really. This was my first shot.

 

[godchaser2003]

WAIT. Can I put in my character?

NAME: Kayleigh
AGE: 21
GENDER: Female
HERITAGE: Egypt
ALIAS: Ky
RACE: human
MUTATION: none
DESCRIPTION: Long reddish-blond hair, about 5'7, wears flare jeans and spaghetti strap tank top
PERSONALITY: usually happy, has her moods...
HISTORY: pilot by occupation. used to fly for the Egyptian airforce until something went wrong in her captians jet. Now hides underground with the Egyptian mafia, using her flight knowledge to travel the world, shuffling the members of the mob around, but knows nothing of what is really going on.

 

[KnightRobby]

CHAPTER TWO

The frightening moment the FBI had been waiting for was now on the very edge of beginning.  Johnathan, with his ready and tense team of FBI Agents, were nervously sitting in the moving HAV (Heavy Assault Vehicle) as it moved quickly to its intimidating location: The Research Center of Science.  It had seemed, that now, they were prepared for the worse in every situation, as HAV's from the FBI swarmed everywhere within Pheonix; such a city now turned into a deadly warzone.

Johnathan sat nervously in the HAV, along with his fellow Agents, as they each grasped their weapons; they were going to proof useful on this frightening night.  For the HAV, it was a strongly built and durable assault vehicle, designed both for needed defensive tactics, as well as sudden offensive onslaughts.  With deadly laser turrets, the HAV was inpenetratable, and was considered one of the most impressive vehicles that the FBI had claimed ownership to.

Inside the HAV was a life of technology, with GPS (Global Positing Satellite) Technology, intelligence stations, and other military functions that would proof nessecary in the heat of battle.  For Johnathan and his agents, they sat in the tight deck of the impressive vehicle.  Their safety was reassuring, as they armor of the HAV was by far the most advanced in the world, ever since the mutant resistence had begun.

The tense moments passed by, as the protective HAV rumbled through Pheonix towards the monumental research center.  The HAV's power vibrated the roads, and shook everything within its direct path.  Feeling the terrible vibrations, Johnathan felt his head spinning, and knew that there were no certain predictions of what would happen on this fateful night.  His heart felt the confusion of the mutant and human wars that were still raging in silence, but we still pursued to stop the New Dawn resistence.

"Boys, listen up," Johnathan said, now looking upon his Agents.  "When we reach the drop zone, you know the drill.  Take your positions and remain under control.  I don't want anyone firing unless told, you understand?"

The crew aboard the moving HAV mumbled, "Yes sir."  It was quite apparent that the costly war with the mutants was unbearable, and tiresome at the same time.

"I also want short control bursts, and make sure you do not use your lasers too much," Johnathan informed.  "They can easily over-heat.  We've discussed this before, but it is a reminder.  I want you to realize that there will be fire crews from the Pheonix Fire Department out there.  We are to protect and serve them if any fires break out, understood?"

Again, the team gave their brief answers: "Yes sir."

"Good, were ready to go," Johnathan said, now over the roaring engine of the speedy HAV.

Minutes later, the HAV's arrived at ground zero of where the potential assault was to begin; while the eager mutant terrorists were planning to give fear out to Pheonix, Johnathan's prime goal was to shatter the resistence operation on this glowing night. 

Immediately, the HAV stopped, and the operators notified Johnathan.  Immediately, the large cargo door opened at the back of the massive vehicle, as Johnathan commanded, "Let's move boys!"  Immediately, the excited agents began swarming out of the now stopped vehicle, and got into their directed positions.

Johnathan ran right behind the men, and once departed from the durable HAV, he saw the breathtaking site of the massive Research Center; the overall size and structure of the building was intimidating itself, and proved to catch the eye and curiosity of many, including Johnathan; the building itself was impressive, and was around six stories, and contained some of the most valuable and priceless research about mutants.  Glowing lights, from the bottom of the building, lit up the beautiful exterior of the building, as its architecture was revealed in its full glory.

Immedaitely, Johnathan ignored the glorious sight of the building, and began to focus on the important deed at hand.  Noticing the fire department and crews, Johnathan immediately moved his way over to the firemen, needing to inform them of the situation in more detail.  Finally, he reached the men, and found one of the firemen.

"How's everything going over here?" Johnathan asked one of the firemen.

"I am pressuming you are with the FBI?" the fireman asked carefully.

Johnathan corrected himself, "Yes of course.  Johnathan Thomas, chief executive of the operation at the moment."  Johnathan shook the courageous man's hand.

"Ah, yes.  I have seen you all over the TV lately, and it is good to meet you in person finally," the firemen said, while at the same time still shaking his hand.  "I am Seamus Harper."

Johnathan stopped momentarily, thinking.  "That name sounds familiar."  He paused.  "Yes, of course!  I also heard your story on television-"

"Don't remind me," Harper interrupted.

"Sorry to hear about that.  But I am sure the department is glad to have a fire expert on board."

Harper gave him an unsure look.  "Yeah, I hope."

"In any case, we are sure glad to have you here tonight.  We-"

"Hopefully you don't need us tonight."

Johnathan agreed, "I know what you mean.  We don't need anymore trouble than we have."  Johnathan paused once more.  He immediately changed the already sensitive subject to the matter at hand.  "Anyway, we're going to have crews watching over you guys and serving what you need.  If you see any trouble - fires - our teams will direct you to the location.

"And if anything gets too tense, load up into the HAV and we will get you outta' here, okay?"

"Understood," Harper informed.

"Just be careful.  Anything can happen tonight," Johnathan told him.

"Right," Harper said.  "By the way," Harper's curiosity came through his words, "did the FBI inform the city of what is going on?"

"We've informed as little as possible," Johnathan said, looking at his watch.  "We don't want to start a panic.  But we did evacuate some areas around the research center and have set up parameters.  No one is allowed in this area, or out for that matter."

"Right," Harper said.

"I'm finished here.  I have to check up with intelligence now," Johnathan informed.

"All right, do your job-"

"And you too," Johnathan told him, now walking away.

The brief moment of conversation was found in a moment of terror.  Johnathan realized that the night was going to be rather lengthy, but with the help of fellow men and women of courage, such as Harper himself, everything was to turn out for the better.  And Johnathan was hoping, that tonight, it would.

Comments: Well, I didn't have the chance to read over some things nor spell check, but enjoy!  I am including as much as characters that you all have created.  I will interact with more of everyone's soon (surprises: don't you love them!).

 

[will_wait4Him]

Ok, I might as well give you all profiles on two of the terrorists in the research center... Baron and Faceless aren't at the research center, their off in Germany somewhere....

Name: Povel

Mutation: Can divert certain objects, such as bullets or even missiles, from htting him with his mind

Rank: Leading the mission

Name: Antonov

Mutation: Can transform his whole body into to hard iron for protection

Rank: Is leader of the bombing

I'll just let you guys make up other mutants as we go....

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Harper walked over to the chief, who was starring the huge building. "Sir, I've just talked to one of the FBI agents. He said that if any of our guys get in trouble, load up in their HAV." "Thank you Seamus, now get up to that ladder and keep a look out." replied the chief putting on his helmet.

Meanwhile, Jenn was still being captive of the terrorists. As she slowly came to, she heard one of the terrorists speaking to a Baron on a computer. As she watched him, she saw a man walk by her holding a goss gun! This deffinitly woke Jenn up! Jenn looked around to see where she was as she backed herself up to a wall. Looks like I'm at the research center, thought Jenn. "Who are you guys? What do you want from me?!" she asked as a man walked by her. "Shut up!" yelled the man at the computer.

(Fedore talking to the man)"What was that?" asked Baron. "Oh Baron, we have a prisoner. She'll probably be able to get us some many as well." replied the man. "You fool!! I did not order you to take ANY hostiges!! Kill her right away!!" yelled Baron. The man at the computer nawded at a gaurd.

Jenn noticed what Baron had said and the guard approaching her! Jenn quickly stood up and tried to attack, but she couldn't. The man at the computer, Povel, stood up. "Stupid woman, that drug in still in affect. Now just stay still and it'll be over faster then you know it!!!"

 

[KnightRobby]

The quiet and empty streets of Pheonix was shattered by the thunderous sounds of screaming fighter planes.  Instantly, the entire city was vigilant, and aware, as the ear-shattering thunders of the jet engines echoed throughout the now alive city, coming toward their certain and hopeless destination: The Research Center of Science.

"INCOMING!" one of the FBI Agents shouted through the microphone.

Immediately, Johnathan - the well-known, impressive FBI Agent - heard the cries, and responded, "Everyone stay alive!  This is it!"

Immediately, the terrorist activity was ever-so present, as the terrible screams of the fighter planes echoed throughout the entire area; it was apparent that the terrorists had announced their obvious entrance in the area, and were ready to place fear into the innocent hearts of the now alarmed civilians.

Noticing the New Dawn Jet Fighters, an American pilot steadied his hover-jet into position, and began to carefully pursue the unknown terrorists.  "I've got 'em!" the pilot screamed out over his communcations.  Carefully manuervoring the jet in the direction of the flying, speeding ND (New Dawn) Fighters, the pilot's face was now full of dripping sweat, as he tried his hardest to focus.

Meanwhile, Johnathan gazed into the twlight sky, seeing the screaming jets, but not noticing any sudden attack, or fire from the planes.  Johnathan then got on communcations, telling his nervous team, "All right boys!  Anti-air get ready!  They're comin' for us!"

"Copy that," the anti-air crews said, nestled in the bustling city.

The ND Fighters, now gaining in numbers, swarmed around the city in full ferocity, but there was no presentation of bombing power; with around twenty or so fighters, the ND fighters were powerful in number, but as Johnathan hoped, not in strategy.  Soon, the fire would break out.

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Meanwhile, Jenn was dealing with a terrible problem of her own.  The mutant terrorists, with their guns pointed towards her, wanted her blood.  She desparately tried to fight them off, but it was of no use, as both men over-powered her, both with strength of man, and mutant. 

Suddenly, without any warning, thundering boom came from outside, and the windows of the beautiful building lit in a glowing orange, an obvious reflection of the chaos outside.  Jenn felt the dirt-ridden floor shake abruptly, and she desparately tried to regain balance, but fell to the floor.  As for the terrorists, they too stumbled carelessly in reaction to the terrible vibration, but managed.

One of the head operators, named Povel, looked at Jenn and laughed.  He grabbed hold of his powerful gun, and moved toward her.  "Sounds like the New Dawn has announced their arrival, eh?"

"My gosh!" Jenn said, hearing the powerful explosions, and feeling the awful vibrations.  "What are you doing?"

Again, Povel looked at her strangely, and laughed, "Our job."

Comments:  The story is going great!  Keep it going!

 

[will_wait4Him]

Awsome Robby!!! Ok, I have to go to bed right now, so nobody do anything with my Harper and the fires, I'll deal with that tomorrow. You can use Jenn for maybe an advantage from inside the Research Center, but don't kill her!! Yah this is going great, but if only someone else would post with their characters so I can get a feel of their personalities so I can type up stuff with them too.

 

[KnightRobby]

Thanks willwait4him!  This is GREAT!   Yeah, someone else post!  I can't wait or bare it anymore!  I want to hear more from you all!  This is too good to pass up!

Read and Write On Everyone!
Robby

 

[DeleseRose]

Rose learning into her t.v. for better reception *It's clearing up, wait, wait, i think i got it. there.* "OVER AND OUT! OH AND REMEMBER GUYS, MAINTAIN RADIO SILENCE, SAY ONLY WHAT IS ABSOLUTELY NECESSARY, OVER AND OUT!" Rose shocked by the loud blast of the t.v. jerks back almost falling off the chair. "What the...............U stupid t.v.(kicking television)" *I'm going down there, gonna find out what's going on, wait maybe i should change my clothes* "nah, i look way 2 hot" Rose walks out the door with any hesitation, walks 2 the subway and gets into the #4 train headed Downtown. While on the train she encounters what she calls practice. She sat in one of the single seats on the train. There were 2 men sitting across from her, looking at her and conversating with each other. There was another man standing in much close proximity to her than the two men. The standing man walks over and says " Hey baby, i lost my number , can i have yours" and smirks in that kinda way. she replies"GET OUTTA HERE, CREEP. i'LL GIVE U A NUMBER ALRIGHT, BUT I BET U WOULD'NT LIKE IT!" He wallked off and got out at the next stop with most of the train's passengers. Now the only people left on the train is rose and the two men sittng across from her. She can't hear what they r saying, so she reads their mind and knows just what they r up 2. Rose uses this abilitiy alot, she does'nt like surprises.


I'll continue later 2 tired can't think and type got headache love where this is going guys.

 

[will_wait4Him]

Harper was watching the attack when he heard the radio in the FRH(Fire Rescue Hovercraft) begin to talk! Harper ran up to the radio and grabbed the headset. "Sgt. Seamus, we've got a fire on the north side of the building! We need you to take it out immediatly!" yelled Johnathan. "Copy that, we're on it!" replied Harper. Harper gathered up the fire crue and drove the FRH towards the north side of the research center.

When they got there, the fire had already grown over twenty feet in height! "Arlgith boys, let's do what we do best!" yelled Harper running over to the ladder with a hose in his arms. Harper immediatly began spraying when he got to the top of the ladder! "Seamus, have you sighted any hostiges?" asked the chief. "No sir, none so far." replied Harper. "Good, let's just hope it stay that way." said the chief.

Meanwhile, Jenn just sat and starred at Povel as he fire down at the agents! I've got to do something, thought Jenn as she looked around for any other guards. Fortunatly, there weren't any! The guards were all downstairs planting the bombs. Jenn quietly stood up and grabbed a pare of scissors while she was at it. She crept closer and closer, then suddenly somebody grabbed her arm from behind her!(Antonov) Antonov grabbed the scissors and threw her back down to the floor. Povel turned around. "The Baron has ordered us to kill her, why hasn't it been done?!?!" yelled Povel. "The Baron, was talking to you when he said it, you kill her!" replied Antonov. "Can't you see I'm a little busy?" asked Povel. "Fine, I'll do it." said Antonov turning his entire body into iron. "Sorry miss, but I'm gonna have to bash your skull in." said Antonov walking towards Jenn.

 

[CJF]

Cathy and Jewl were walking out of the apartment building, when three or four jets flew over head. The ground shook ferociously.
"Goodness. Why were they flying so low?" Cathy asked. Jewl stared off into the distance.
"Come on." she said, taking Cathy's hand. They ran down the street, and stopped when they saw a building ablaze. Jewl ran even closer to the building. Cathy hesitated a little, but then ran in next to Jewl. Jewl stopped a firefighter.
"Excuse me, but, what is going on?" Jewl asked. The firefighter just ran on by. The jets flew over again, and kept circling the place.

 

[will_wait4Him]

Hey, there yuh are DARRIONS!! I'm not sure what to post right now, so I'll just wait for Robby to send in a S.W.A.T. team, well, if he is of course.