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[antiduality.livejournal.com]

WHO: Carnage + OPEN
WHERE: DOWNTOWN
WHEN: MONDAY NIGHT
WARNINGS: VIOLENCE
SUMMARY: After his little skirmish with Warren, he's pissed off and decides to vent! By smashing a hole into a bank.
FORMAT: Quicklog because I'm lazy. Oh, and if multiple people tag in, feel free to jump into a previous thread rather than starting a new one, unless you want it to be happening at a different time or something.



[FIRST NATIONAL BANK YOU LOOK SO MUCH BETTER WITH A GIGANTIC CRUMBLING HOLE IN YOUR SIDE]

Heheheh!

[Mostly ignoring the people scrambling out, he's busy making some sort of monument on the roof of the building - with trailers. A trailer-statue.

HONESTLY...]

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[werewalf.livejournal.com]

[ BUMBLES ON OVER WITH HIS PAYCHECK ]

[antiduality.livejournal.com]

[BUSY TOSSING SHIT AROUND OH LOOK A STOP SIGN COMES FLINGING GEORGE'S WAY]

[werewalf.livejournal.com]

[ SCREAMS and ducks as it goes sailing over him ]

H-HEY.

You.

YOU THERE.

[ CLEARS THROAT. Heza gunna be a hero okay.]

You stop... that!

[antiduality.livejournal.com]

[turns

slowly

CREAAAAAAAK]

...

[STARING BLANKLY]

What.

[werewalf.livejournal.com]

[ WINCE. ]

Would you please just... stop whatever this, um, project is.

Maybe you'd like a cup of, um, SOMETHING. To settle your nerves.

[antiduality.livejournal.com]

[RUNS TOWARD]

[werewalf.livejournal.com]

[ GRABS THE LID OF A TRASHCAN. ]

NO! NERVES! Guts refer more to, um, your internal organs and what not.

[ ACTUALLY NO, GRABS THE ENTIRE TRASHCAN AND JUST SORT OF CROUCHES BEHIND IT. Success. ]

[antiduality.livejournal.com]

YOU CAN'T PUT NEVES INNA CUP.

Or can you.

LET'S FIND OUT.

[lmfao just smashes the trashcan lid away RARGH GEORGE COMING FOR YOU]

[werewalf.livejournal.com]

Um... you could if you real--AAAAAAAAH!

[ FLOORS IT AND STARTS FLAILING FOR A TAXI BUT NO TAXIS WILL STOP ]

UUUUH.... excuse me.

[ runs up to one of those hot dog vendors, pushes him out of the way AND PUSHES THE HOT DOG CART IN FRONT OF HIM more protection ]

[antiduality.livejournal.com]

[SMASHES THE CART

HOT DOGS GO FLYING COMICALLY EVERYWHERE]

[sway-over-time.livejournal.com]

[Suzi was just about to grab a hot dog when someone grabbed the cart and tossed it into the sidewalk.]

HEY!

[She looks and sees Carnage running toward the cart and Suzi instinctively starts to run away too. She bumps into George on the run.]

You TOTALLY owe me a hot dog!

[blankdemand.livejournal.com]

What the--

[Oh god. CRAZY PULSE. CRAZY, CRAZY PULSE.]

...

[He has the feeling this will end bad, but he should get involved.]

[doubleoohbaby.livejournal.com]

[sway-over-time.livejournal.com]

[Suzi casts an eye back at the person running after them. The sheer image of him chasing after them has her sending out time fields to try and slow down Carnage. But in her panic and in her hunger, she's not sending out very strong fields that can hold him longer than a few seconds. She needs more time. She's not really an offensive type in the field. But she can't reach her comm.]

Uhh [huff of breath] can any of you guys try to hit him with something? I can't slow him down very much.

LMFAO YOU GUYS

[werewalf.livejournal.com]

[ JUST.... stands there ]

I-I'm sorry?

[ Blankly stares at Suzi and then glances over at wait--WHAT? A rocket launcher? And... is that James Bond? And some other guy! WHAT. ]

Um. Okay. Do you really think all that is going to.... maybe we should just, you know contain him somewhere?

[antiduality.livejournal.com]

I c'n hear you!

[STILL SMASHING STUFF AROUND THROWING CARS TRYING TO HIT PEOPLE BLAH BLAH]

[blankdemand.livejournal.com]

Damn it...

[Well, there's not much of a choice, is there? Hikaru really, REALLY doesn't want to do this, but...there's no choice. So, screw trying to hide his powers.

Ready, aim, and...one round of energy blasts from Hikaru, coming Carnage's way!]

[doubleoohbaby.livejournal.com]

[sway-over-time.livejournal.com]

OH MY GOD YOU GUYS!!! YOU'RE BREAKING MORE BUILDINGS!!!

[Suzi is dodging and blocking debris from hitting her, the heroes, or any civilians who have lost their mind and haven't run away yet. She can't tell whether anything is actually hitting Carnage but it's clear he's still angry and still fighting.]

Containment sounds good, hot dog cart wrecker. How do you suppose we do that?

[werewalf.livejournal.com]

[ SHRIEKS as the rocket blows up half a building behind him ]



Um. WELL. I suppose, if it's hungry, we could just sort of... run toward the general are where we might contain him? Perhaps scream a bit too. And um... as for where. We are near a bank.

[antiduality.livejournal.com]

[FUCK SOMETHING HIT HIM]



[as he flails about from the hit, more buildings/road/etc get smashed around in the process, creating some sort of symbiote-fire-concrete-metal tornado oh jesus]

[doubleoohbaby.livejournal.com]

[blankdemand.livejournal.com]

[Yes, Hikaru is aware this is causing more damage. But the amount of damage Hikaru is making <<< the amount of damage Bond is making. And the amount of damage bond is making <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< the amount of damage Carnage is making. So in the long run, you know. IT COULD BE WORSE.

So Hikaru decides to try and hit Carnage again with his psychic blasts. Because it's the right thing to do for once, damnit!]

[sway-over-time.livejournal.com]

George? Oh, okay. Hi George. I'm Suzi. Are you telling me we should run back towards the bank? I not following what you mean by general ar--

[Suzi shrieks as a garbage can gets caught up in battle, threatening to dump its contents all over them.]

He just called us shitheads! Is rocket man over there gonna be able to help us?

[Suzi waves at the man with the rocket launcher. Is his aim gonna get any better?]

[werewalf.livejournal.com]

What I'm saying is that, you know those... safes? The really large walk in ones.

[ TRYING TO KEEP HIS VOICE DOWN AS BEST HE CAN OVER THE PSYCHIC BLASTS, ROCKET LAUNCHERS, AND EVERYTHING ELSE ]

Well, maybe we could--

[ Okay nobody has gotten hit so how about BAM a piece of debris from Carnage's zany antics slams George in the gut ]

PFFFFFFFFFFFT.

[ falls over ]

[antiduality.livejournal.com]

[THANKFULLY FOR GEORGE now he's all pissed at Hikaru and just SWERVES AROUND TOWARD HIM]

Fucker!

[RAGAGJASDGHRGS]

[doubleoohbaby.livejournal.com]

[sway-over-time.livejournal.com]

George! [A quick look around to make sure nothing else falls on him, Suzi tries to move him to safety. She turns to Hikaru.]

Watch out for the debris! They're turning into a big problem too.

[Rocket man seems to be getting ready to fire and Suzi gets ready to duck while trying to figure out how to get Carnage contained.]

[blankdemand.livejournal.com]

[This being said just as a giant chunk of debris misses Hikaru's head by mere inches.]

...

[Gulp. Got a good pount there, Suzi random lady he doesn't actually know yet.]

Thank you for the warning!

[blankdemand.livejournal.com]

[This being said just as a giant chunk of debris misses Hikaru's head by mere inches.]

...

[Gulp. Got a good point there, Suzi random lady he doesn't actually know yet.]

Thank you for the warning!

[werewalf.livejournal.com]

[ wheezes ]



Okay, maybe the safe isn't the best idea... as, um

[antiduality.livejournal.com]

[He's able to dodge the second rocket, though the proximity causes his symbiote to bubble up and RAEG so he hops onto the side of another building. JUST IN TIME TO GET HIT WITH A PSYCHIC BLAST although he takes that much better than the heat from the rocket.]



[aaand then he's ripping pieces out of the building and THROWING THEM WOO]

[doubleoohbaby.livejournal.com]

Lucky you, I'm out of ammo. Steal your own car.

[sway-over-time.livejournal.com]

[Suzi watches George hailing James Bond on his communicator.]

I don't think we'll be able to move him without have more damage along the way. We have to try and pin him down somehow.

[Suzi gets closer to the battle, trying to see how she can help Hikaru.]

Hey, I can try to get him to stop for a few minutes if I get close enough. Think your blasts knock him out? I'm Suzi.

[Suzi finishes saying these words when a brick drops on her head. And she's down for a few minutes, wincing at the agony crashing through her head.]

[blankdemand.livejournal.com]

[...Crap. Uh. First things first, get the girl out of there. Instantly he goes to grab her hand, in hopes that he can maybe teleport her someplace a little less brick-filled. Hopefully before he gets knocked out also.

...

Where'd that rocket-launching guy go!?]