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Naw, I figured that was the point, unless you were sacrificing him to some Dark God or some such. Punisher's move would have changed to M-11. We can go back if you want to after that.
1) Cloak will attack Dr. Light (finally used a 2 range!), 9 atack on a 16 (ES/D), need a 7, roll...4+5=9, hit, Light takes 2 clicks
2) Dagger will incap Grundy, 7 attack on a 13, need a 6, roll...4+6=10, hit, Grundy gets a token
U Captain Boomerang (5/6) P-12 @@
E Doctor Light (3/5) T-19 @
R Solomon Grundy (8/10) L-12 (HO)@
R Poison Ivy *KO*
R Ult Spiderman* (5/5) Q-19*
R Punisher (5/5) J-17(Stealth)
R Cloak (5/5) R-19@
R Dagger (3/5) J-13@
* w/ Pounce
HO:W/Grundy , Q-10
LO's: I-14, M-11, N-20
It is better to die on your feet
than to live on your knees
-Emiliano Zapata
A lie told often enough becomes the truth.
-Vladimir Ilyich Lenin
There they were, some of the toughest crimefighters New York had to offer. I took my chance and threw a boomerang at Spiderman who looked off guard, amazingly he dodged at the last minute. When I caught the boomerang i felt a sharp pain and realized i cut my hand... Spiderman made a crack about shaving and then went off out of sight. Light and Ivy went to handle him leaving me and the big guy to stare down Punisher and the Light and Dark duo.
Grundy moved up to protect me as he slowly trudged towards the punisher. The Light girl threw her light dagger at Grundy, it didn't seem to slow down the brute at all. He moved towards the girl while punisher ducked out of site. She tried to run away but I threw a boomerang, a normal one i could tell this time, it tripped her and she fell to the ground. I'd hate to do it, but it's either us or them at this point.
Grundy was about to bring down a crate on her head when the girl created a light dagger so bright it blinded grundy causing him to drop the crate in pain. I remember thinking that I wish our light user was half as effective. That's when I noticed the shadow man was gone.
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Report Dr. Light
That foolish child was cowering before a few B list street level heroes. I've taken on the Justice League for goodness sake! These fools would be no trouble, or atleast wouldn't had my equipment worked correctly! Ivy and I went to face that Spider charleton. She started to distract him with her feminine wiles while i set up a powerful light blast. As I realeasead my blast that beast of the shadows appeared infront of spiderman and absorbed the blast in his cloak, it didn't seem to hurt him. Infact it seemed to make him stronger! He reached out and grabbed Ivy. Realeasing her as she lay unconsious ont he floor.
His cloak then reached out at me, grabbed me... started to pull me in... it was so cold in his cloak... so dark.... I set my equipment on max and let out a powewrful blast! That got me out of that cold dimension... however it permanently fused most of the circuits in my equpiment... and the shadow whelp looked no worse for wear! It made no sense! Light is supposed to be more powerful then shadows! The littlest light pushes shadows away.
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In the game of chess you can never let your opponent see your pieces
That's how the dice roll. Latley i'd been getting nothing but awesome rolls in my games and nothing but horrible rolls in my villian games. Atleast people can rest assured i'm not cheating!
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In the game of chess you can never let your opponent see your pieces
Everything’s gone south fast. I didn’t want to fight these guys, but they had no qualms going after me, and Light - the maniac - was just egging them on. I’m on my back, here, barely conscious, just watching the glowing girl while she does her thing. Is that wrong? I mean, does it make me messed up that I’m probably gonna die or get locked away forever or something and I’m lying here in my own blood and stuff watching this angel dance her dance and throw her light-knives… I’m a pervert or a loser or something worse. I just want to touch her. She flicks her wrist, and pinpoints of heaven fly out.
Light is swallowed up by pure blackness, and his scream still hangs in the air after he’s gone. Punisher caps Grundy, and it’s all over. We’ve got nothing left. I’m a failure. But if I just keep watching that gorgeous glowing angel, it doesn’t matter. She’s walking toward me, and I smile. I try to play it cool, but I know I’m an idiot. Her legs go for miles, and the curves on her… I’m delusional. I’m insane. She’s over me, and I see her face; a white halo over one of those big, shining eyes. She smiles at me. It’s the last thing I’ll ever see.
“Alright, maggots, listen up” Fury growls, chomping on a stub of a cigar. He’s a hard-a** and a miserable SOB, but he knows the score. Me and mine are locked off to the side, and a whole score of SHIELD heavies are in their seats in the main hall of the Helicarrier. We’re miles and miles up, with nothing but clouds between us and a messy ending, so I’m well aware of how many enemies I have and how close they are. I’m Deadshot, and I’m surrounded by guys who wouldn’t mind finding out if I can fly.
“You’ve looked outside. You’ve seen the hell opening up outside and getting ready to vomit demons and catpiss and who-knows-what down on all the slobs down there under us. I know what you’re mission specs have been over the last year, and I know because I’m the one who gave the orders and approved the plans. Problem is, there’s a good chance all our work has been for spit. The chaos in the sky looks like it could be Hydra’s initiative in action.”
“Some of you yahoos performed well in your missions, some didn’t. In all cases, we’ve come up empty in our grabs for the top guys in Hydra’s leadership. So for all the pea-shooters and pudunk-flophouses you’ve shut down, it amounts to bupkiss. Their weapon is on the board, and now we’re playing catch-up.”
The whole meeting is bullsh*. I know we’ve got nothing; don’t even know what their big weapon is supposed to do. But everybody in this room knows they don’t have the power to create the kind of cluster-f* that’s been going on outside. Rain falling up, snow in the desert, lakes catching fire, chain-lightning crackling through the clouds, the sun lighting the sky like a blacklight bulb - this is serious end of the world stuff, and definitely not in Hydra’s repertoire.
Which means nothing. Fury’s gotta act like it’s Von Strucker, because anything else shows his hand and we’d all see he’s got a low pair and a 5-high. Hydra’s probably gonna try and capitalize, sure, but with the planet turning upside-down like this isn’t their fault. The question is who did it, and if it’s really the end of the world - what point is there in a guy like me risking his neck for Fury and his puppeteers?
I’ll tell you. If the world’s gonna end tomorrow, I’m gonna die tonight. On my terms, guns in hand, standing tall. If I couldn’t pick how I came in, I’ll be d*mned if I can’t pick how I go out…