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Continued from here Middle Earth Deadpool leapt through the window, blissfully talking to himself (ignorance being bliss and all). The window shattered upon impact. Landing outside, the mercenary covers himself as the glass shatters atop his head. "What the...?!? Portals don't crash?" Seconds later, Karen and Mr. Mammoth leap from above as well, landing nearby him. Deadpool grins sheepishly (but he's wearing a mask, so you can't really see that). Karen frowns at him furiously. "Grrrrrrr...." She fumes. He shrugs. "YOU FOOL THAT WAS THE WRONG WINDOW!!!" Mr. Mammoth shakes his head, "Plus..." They look at him, "Bad luck." Karen growls again, but is then hushed by a massive flash from within the great hall from where they came. "Is that vein in your head supposed to be throbbing like that?" Deadpool asks Karen, then shoving her aside, he points to a massive battle in the far distance. "Looks like Star Wars is cremating the Lord of the Ring's elves down there?" He states. "What madness are you talking about, lunatic?" Karen shoves him back and steps forward. In the distance, huge warships loom in the skies while robotic ground troops overrun a large host of...elves. Karen nearly falls backwards. "What kind of madness have we stepped into?" "Guys! Oh wow...guys! You all might want to get over here and listen to this..." Karen and Deadpool turn to see Mr. Mammoth back at the window and eavesdropping. "I was trying to get back in and into the correct window, but look..." He points inside and the other two scramble up to see... Inside the Great Hall of Rivendell... As the last traveler leaves the great hall, the darkness lowers and an undetectable permeates the great room. As the light grows Gandalf, standing in the center of the room and Elrond in its corner immediately collapse to the floor in lifeless heaps. At the same time, the Hobbit known as Bilbo begins to glint and shimmer. With a scant few machine-driven, computerized sounds, a hologram drops and where a Hobbit once stood, a droid drives. The door to the great hall opens and a considerably large figure cloaked in black strides into the room. His breathing is loud and mechanical. His face is covered in an eerily ebon face protector. He stops at the foot of the collapsed wizard... "All too easy." He states. As well, another large figure enters the room. He is adorned in all green and a petrifying metallic mask. "All things are easy, Vader...All things are easy when you partner with Doom." The two stand over their prey as droids and bots come swarming into the room, securing the area. "Quite an elaborate hoax for such unworthy fodder." Darth Vader says, addressing Doom. "One must be prepared for any and all circumstances, Vader. The wizard thought he would send this team to save the omniverse, but his plan was the perfect trap for those unsuspecting wizards in the other worlds. If we hadn't arrived here first, we would've lost the day for sure. Instead, these patsies were the perfect trap for those petty protectors." Doom then kicked the wizard's dead corpse. "Doom hates animating corpses, but this time it was worth it. Elaborate the trap may have been, but success is inevitable." Vader nods in agreement, "Impressive Lord Doom, most impressive. Perhaps this union wasn't in vain after all." With that, the trio falls back to the ground. "Holy badly written crossovers Batman!" Deadpools squeals, "Oh wait... Batman left already." Karen punches him in the arm. "I don't know who they are, but we can stop them. We should stop them now!" She says. "I don't know those guys, but I'm up to trying." Mr. Mammoth returns. While the two are talking, Deadpool is facing the direction of the far off war. "Um guys..." "Quiet fool." "But guys..." "Shut it!" Karen shouts. "BUT GUYS WE'RE SURROUNDED BY THE ENEMY!!" They all turn on their heels and come face to face with... "Halt in the name of the New Alliance!" OOC: Okay Pseudonym, KevinDWolf and PhenomenalOne, you may RP the results of your battle here. Another big win! You took little to no damage. Continue to RP until the fight to its completion. Once you have put the Imperial Guards down in your own words, I will continue the storyline. Have fun.

Two more fights are done. I'll try to get some updates going soon. Potter quit trying to get power from the shard.

You should!

Classic. It's the typical, "kill my step-brother Juggernaut that appears in everything.

This is the Justice mini-series Legion. Said that. This is super strong Grundy.

Classic JLA General vs Classic X-Men Juggernaut Can this fight ever end?

treacherous Enter your Set-Up for the match here. This is your post - it belongs to you - and you may use the EDIT function at any time in the future to update this post.

Evil-Lyn laughs manically, tossing back her head, "Spy! You think you can subdue Evil-Lyn so easily?" With that, the witch shoves her arms into the dirt causing to massive hands made of Earth to rise from the ground. "Not all my magic is contained within the wand." She spits and disappears with a flash of light. Catatonia struggles against the grasp. While she does, she hears the muffled echoes of what sounds like war in the distance. "Here we go again." She says. Seconds later, Evil-Lyn reappears in the middle of a forest a few 100 feet away. "Confounded girl break my staff" She looks around; as she does she catches the illuminated glow of creatures watching her. "I'll never make it to Greyskull without my magic" She continues to mutter to herself as she makes her way through the darkening forest as the sun falls into night. (OOC: Catatonia is trapped in the magical dirt hands. Not very strong, but enough to keep her bound until Evil-Lyn could make her escape. Catatonia is lost in Eternia. She is miles away from Castle Greyskull. She has two options. Make her way into the hole from which the wyrm emerged and follow its underground tunnel or stay above ground and make her way towards the sounds of battle. Role Play it out Darkender and try to put a little more umph in it since you went alone, you're the only star here.)

(OOC: Potter you can choose to accept the challenge, in which case I'll set up a short poll. You guys can then RP for votes for a day or two. Or you can not accept the challenge if you have some other plans for getting out of this. If you choose not to accept, just say so in RP form.)

This is the Alex Ross Justice Legion and not the corny 80's Legion. Legion of Doom Gorilla Grodd Bizarro Giganta Solomon Grundy Cheetah Black Manta Joker Master's of Evil Enchantress Absorbing Man Goliath (Erik Josten) Executioner Titania Tiger Shark Baron Helmut Zemo (without Moonstones)

Potter there is a specific thing that is going on with the shard, but don't get carried away with figuring out its ability. You can't. Only high end mystical arts users can. I'll allow the shot you made it do, because it actually did fit in with something I have planned for the shards. Take that as a hint. So don't everybody go thinking they can shoot lasers with the shard. If Calendar Man did it, that was entirely random luck.

For Reference: You are currently at Havenshore.

For Reference: You are currently in Vegas.

Last CBUB fight. Good luck.

Continued from here: For days, a monstrous burrowing sandworm of Beast-man had been making its way towards Castle Greyskull. Hot on its heels was the hordes of Skeletor. Beast-man rode the back of the wyrm; followed by Mer-Man, Evil-Lyn, Tri-Klops and Trap Jaw. The beast bursts through the earth and cries out in rage. Greyskull is unprepared and the Sorcerous being completely alone. The horde floods from the hole in the ground and storms the castle. The sorcerous sends a mental distress call out to He-Man and the Masters of the Universe. The secret tunnel had worked, meanwhile Catatonia of Khazan stands mystified at the sight. Crouched behind a natural spring, Catatonia's eyes go wide in astonishment. She pulls out her portion of the Key to Khazan. There is a note and a map attached. It reads: Go to Castle Greyskull. Find the sorcerous. Give her this note. Make haste. She frowns and puts the paper away and stares at the shard. "Castle Greyskull? What have I gotten myself into? What kind of post-apocalyptic mind trip is this?" She shouts exasperated. Falling back with her back to a rock, she pouts, when someone returns a reply, "The one where the little girl goes bye bye at the end." She turns quickly and finds herself looking at Skeletor himself. "Take the castle!" Evil-Lyn yells from behind him. "I'll deal with this little spy myself." OOC: Darkender, you may RP the results of your battle here. By the looks of it, you beat the living daylights out of Evil-Lyn. You took little to no damage. Continue to RP until the fight to its completion. Once you have put Evil-Lyn down in your own words, I will continue the storyline. Have fun.

Continued from here: Street Fighter Universe's Balrog and Sagat vs. FPL Universe's Broker and Slag Welcome ladies and gentlemen to Saturday Night Slam Masters (SNSM)!!! As you all know the wrestling world has been in an uproar since the debut of former heavyweight boxing champ and current disgrace to the profession Balrog. Since his arrival at SNSM, he has been nothing but trouble. In his debut, he knocked out former champion Zangief with an amazing punch that sent the big Russian flying from the ring during his title defense against upcoming sensation, R. Mika. The boxer then stole the heavyweight belt and is claiming himself the King of all Fighters. Today, the mad boxer has again interrupted a match and has beaten Mexican high-flying superstar El Fuerte to a pulp. Now, the monster is calling out anybody backstage or in the audience to challenge him for the belt. When will this madness end? Will anybody accept the challenge to put this bruiser down? At that moment, Calendar Man comes running through a misty corner and into a smelly locker room at the SNSM stadium. Pulling the shard out, he opens the note it is wrapped in. There is a map of the world he is in. He reads it aloud: Take the shard to Rose in Genoa, Italy. Give her this note first. She will assist you. Calendar Man nods and tucks the note into his pocket. Suddenly, the sound of Broker and Slag can be heard as the misty corner begins to shimmer. Tucking the shard into his pocket, he rushes through a curtain and towards the sound of a loud crowd. Upon rushing through the curtain, he enters a long runway with an enormous crowd on either side in arena seats. His heart drops as he looks forward and notices a rather large man staring at him menacingly. "What is this Ladies and Gentleman? A challenger steps forward!!" Calendar Man turns to run back, but runs into a giant doorman and two guards. "You really want to challenge the champ, lil guy?" The doorman says. "Um...No! Absolutely not?" "Well, you sure picked the wrong door to come through." The doorman looks at the strange calendar months tattooed on his head. "Hmm...weirdo. Okay weirdo. Get out there, make it good." He pushes Calendar Man forward and he stumbles towards the ring. "Wait...no. I'm not..." He stutters just as Broker and Slag enter the arena through the curtain. Calendar Man's face lightens up. "That is to say, I'm a... a manager! That's it. I'm a manager. That girl right there, she is the challenger. Yeah. Send her on." The doorman looks back. "Alright, a girl? Fine... whatever." Then several large guards begin pushing Broker and Slag towards the ring. "And send the managers up there too. Good luck you three. You're going to need it." Broker and Slag move forward too perplexed to fight back before they are at the base. Likewise, Calendar Man is pushed forward. Once there, he runs to the adjacent side of the ring looking for a way out, but the crowd will not let him leave. Likewise, seven large guards are blocking the exit. Balrog looms overhead. "I'm going to eat your ears!" Slag snarls in return. Meanwhile on the other end of the arena, a large man with a huge scar pummels his way through the crowd to the announcer's booth. He grabs the microphone, "Balrog, make this quick. Bison has need of us. We have a flight to Germany to pick up the Dolls, Juli and Juni" "Aw come on... I was gonna smash some heads." Sagat looks around at the mess, "Be quick about it." OOC: Deojusto and Potterpuppetpals, you may RP the results of your battle here. It was a pretty overwhelming win, so feel free to go wild. You took little to no damage. Continue to RP until the characters you were fighting are defeated. Once you have put them down in your own words, I will continue the storyline. Have fun.

But you're BATMAN!

Another winner: http://www.electricferret.com/forum/index.php/topic/31027-khazan-falling-catatonia-vs-evil-lyn/page-2?do=findComment&comment=424102 I was worried for Cat.

(OOC: Non RPing the other players. You can say you attempted to backhand them, but not that you did.)

Congrats Deo and by contrast, Potterpuppetpals. Now Calendar Man will have to pay the piper! Stay tuned for your upcoming RP topic.

Fight 1 is over! http://www.electricferret.com/forum/index.php/topic/31026-khazan-falling-slag-and-broker-vs-balrog-and-sagat/ Congratulations Deojusto and Potterpuppetpals, stay tuned as I will be setting up a new topic for you guys to continue your quest.

The original Spire was the headquarters of the Fallen. The main members, the Fallen Council (read Quietus) ruled the roost. But there was a little girl that haunted the place killing at will. She was the Child of the Spire, harbinger of Chaos. She has normal durability, but she has nigh complete control over the Spire. She's not hiding either. She's practically beckoning the others to find her.

Pseudonym, this is old Khazan. This Spire doesn't fly. It does most of the other stuff, but no flying and no beasts. Go back in your memory. Old Khazan, not new Khazan. This is the original Child of the Spire. Nothing to do with Raya Sayang at all.

Learn More About Jennifer Blood The Lion and The Child of the Spire

Continued from here Jennifer Blood and The Lion in FPL Prime As Jennifer Blood fell through the crack, she found herself exiting into a dark decrepit room. She sniffed the air. It smelled of death and decay. The ceiling dripped a dark black ochre. The floor crunched beneath her feet, too dark to see. She snarled and observed everything cautiously. Seconds later, the Lion came tumbling down next to her. He tucked and rolled and turned to face her. "Stop!" He says. "You have something that doesn't belong to you. Return it." She laughs coldly. "You must be kidding." Before they can go any further, there is a low moan in the distance. Both freeze. "Help me." a meek, feminine voice whispers just outside perception. "Did you hear that?" The Lion asks. "Yes, I heard it. Sounds like dinner." Jennifer returns. "Help me please." The voice calls again. Jennifer smiles viciously. "I'll find you, little lamb!" She says and leaps into the dark cavernous hallways of the edifice. "No!" the Lion calls out and follows her into the dark rooms. (OOC: Welcome Lion and Jennifer Blood, you are in the Spire. Former home of the most deadly villains of FPL past: it is the home of the Fallen. However, lately it is seemingly uninhabited. Seemingly. There is one individual left within its walls. Her name is the Child of the Spire. She is somewhere within the Spire and she senses your presence. She wants you dead. Can you get to her before she gets you? Good luck in there.)