http://lehnsherr-erik.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lehnsherr-erik.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] elseworldexiles2007-08-14 11:43 am

Watch, I can flash across the sky a lightning bolt from up on high

Just moments before they had been toasting the joining of two families to create peace. Now things have fallen into chaos with fights breaking out and a motorcycle bearing a rider wreathed in flames crashing through the window.

This is exactly what was not supposed to happen, looks like Ramon will be losing a paycheck and if anyone loses a life maybe a lot more.

Erik has stayed back from the fighting to watch the patterns for the most part. A nudge of power here and there to protect people while he and the others are encouraging normal citizens to flee to area so this can be taken care of.

Scott Summers is somewhere fighting based on the flash and sound of his optic blasts firing.

There is so much going on that it's understandable he didn't notice at first. Several hundred magnetic signatures are hard to sift through even for him but there is one missing that should be there.

"Lorna!" He looks around to confirm visually what he already knows. "WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?"

[identity profile] rogue-starsr.livejournal.com 2007-08-16 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Sarah is trying to buy Roxy, and the others some time. Staying out of melee reach, now that people have had time to come to their senses, she's collapsing sections of the celing, and tossing a couple of the bigger pieces the way of Fixit and Cyclops, trying to keep their attention a little longer.

She speaks quietly into her coms towards her allies still on ground level. "We need to make this quick, this isn't a good place for a big stand. Do whatever you have to, and start heading for the exits."

[identity profile] old-one-eye.livejournal.com 2007-08-16 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Cyclops responds by incinerating the chunks of debris tossed their way, but he knows as he does that their ruse is working.

"They're making with the 23-skidoo!" he shouts, even as his eyes blaze.

He doesn't know or trust Fixit. But right now, the pair have to be a team.

[identity profile] hulksmashed.livejournal.com 2007-08-17 12:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Let's make it a 23-skiddon't."

His hand slap together, creating a mini sonic boom - yeah, it'll hurt everyone in the vicinity, but he's trying to overload whatever communicator she's using and fry it - cut her off from her squad.

[identity profile] old-one-eye.livejournal.com 2007-08-17 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Owww!!!! He feels some of the force of Fixit's attack, costing him his concentration on the rubble. Thankfully, he got the worst of it immediately, and being slightly behind the hulk of an enforcer, he got the least of it.

Summers recoups to train in on the man that's with the flying woman.

They only need one of them alive.

[identity profile] wwii-hero.livejournal.com 2007-08-27 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
He seems to have vanished into the shadows...

But there he is. Right there.

Bringing a fist towards Cyclops' jaw.

[identity profile] old-one-eye.livejournal.com 2007-08-27 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Scott's fast -- faster than the onlookers seem to think, in fact -- but he's not in his assailant's league. The punch lands across the jaw, knocking Scott backward.

The optic blast goes wild for a moment, blasting upward into the sky, before Scott gets enough of a grip to close his visor. The ruby-red beam ceases as Scott thuds hard to the ground.

"That ... all ... y'got, mook?" he says, forcing himself back, training his beam to kill.

[identity profile] wwii-hero.livejournal.com 2007-08-28 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
He's familiar with this guy. Fought alongside him during the Mutant Purge, and saw him die along with dozens of good men and women. That might have been back in his world, but the powers are the same.

He knows how to avoid a shot like that. He's good at staying out of sight... he learned from some of the best warriors out there.

"Nope," he replies, moving behind him and jabbing an elbow to the back of his skull.

[identity profile] old-one-eye.livejournal.com 2007-08-28 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
And with that, Scott Summers falls unconscious, his head hitting the ground with a solid thud, his hands still clenched into fists.

[identity profile] rogue-starsr.livejournal.com 2007-08-28 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Sarah has had enough of this. Her plan is going to hurt like a bitch, but hopefully she can take Fixit out of the fight, and gain a measure of revenge on the Hulks.

She's thrown back by the sonic boom... but then keeps flying up and away... until she's cleared her head, and reached lower Earth orbit. Then, bracing the shield, she dives. Fixing back on the party, and on a giant grey skinned body guard in general, picking up speed and momentum as she goes, and trusting the vibranium aspects of the shield to protect her from the worst on impact.

[identity profile] hulksmashed.livejournal.com 2007-09-06 11:00 am (UTC)(link)
Fixit had figured on the slip of a broad being good and gone, and had just started to turn his attention to the mook battling One-Eye - then got distracted by the sight of the flaming biker crashing through.

Damn, they're comin' outta the woodwork!

He takes a few steps toward the skullhead when suddenly his lights are knocked right out.

Didn't even see what hit him as he falls face first onto the floor.