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Post by Abomination on Nov 9, 2012 13:29:57 GMT -5
OOC: Any villain or villains that wants to try to get the Abomination out, feel free to post. This is an open thread for anyone who wants to take part, Hero, Villain or neutral. Info on 'The Vault' can be found HERE.The Vault, unique penitentiary dedicated and designed exclusively for the detainment of super-human criminals. Using expertise, research and technology pioneered at Project Pegasus spearheaded by Dr. Henri Sorel, and extremely robust materials such as adamantium and osmium steel, they built an underground three-level structure over 40 feet (12 m) below ground level in the Rocky Mountain range in Colorado. It is here that some of the most dangerous super villains are kept as the other prisons on Earth would be nothing for them to escape.
Only the government and those organizations who are on a need-to-know are aware of the facility and it is here that one villain, a former military officer is current held at; Emil Blonsky, who was given a different version of the super soldier serum that was given to Steve Rogers/Captain America and than was later injected with the gamma radiated blood of Bruce Banner. This lead to a creature that can go toe to toe with the Hulk and any other hero that is out there.
However, after the showdown with the Hulk in New York, he was knocked out due to being choked by the Hulk and was placed in a heavily fortified cell within the Vault, making it impossible to break out of, and Emil had tried. He tried repeatedly and was not even able to make a dent in the walls nor floor.
He tried often,but was left alone, except for food that was brought to his cell and what little entertainment he got, was from either a news paper or a television. And via these items, he had heard of the Invasion of New York, as the guards talked about it and knew that The Hulk was there. Listening, this filled Emil with rage and he tried to tear down the walls, but they held. "One day, I will get out of here, and I will get you Hulk," he says as he sits in his cell and thinks of all he will do to the Hulk and those close to him.
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Post by jimmoriarty on Nov 10, 2012 3:17:02 GMT -5
Playing dress-up and sneaking into a high security prison was all fun and games for the bored mind of Jim Moriarty. That and he couldn't come up with any better ideas to keep himself busy. He really didn't want to, literally, play dead again. Being dead was so boring! Plus it ruined a perfectly good suit, and he really didn't need to have Sebastian buy him a new one during his last suicide act with Sherlock.
He was setting his sights on something a bit more challenging now. During his visit to New York, he'd heard the story of the "Hulk" and the "Abomination." It intrigued him that science could create such creatures of destruction, and Moriarty wanted to know more! Normal people would have done internet research, or gone out into the city and asked around, or even read a newspaper...but for someone like Moriarty that just wouldn't do!
He had to see the creature that was locked away first hand! He knew that with the "Hulk" working with the goodie-goodie Avengers, he wouldn't be able to get the big green guy to work with him at all. Oh no, he wanted a big bad toy to throw at the world! He wanted a secret weapon that even Sherlock himself wouldn't expect in his next dastardly scheme, and the Abomination was fitting that quota.
So he fashioned himself a persona, and put his acting skills to good use. With the aid of some of his numerous contacts, he was able to slip inside the prison to get a good look at the creature. Of course, he waited until the guards in the area had gone for a small break before sneaking to investigate the Abomination's cell.
Moriarty moved in front of the cell Abomination was kept in, just in time to catch him speaking to himself about the Hulk.
"My my, aren't you a big boy," He smirked as he took a step closer, "Much bigger than they described you on the telly, that's for sure."
He took another step closer to the cell, getting a nice long look at the creature. Yes, he'd work perfectly for what Moriarty had in store for his next big party. He'd work perfectly indeed.
"So what do you go by now Mr. Blonsky? Or do you prefer Emil? Or the Abomination?" He questioned.
Okay, so maybe he had done a bit of research on the two, but that still didn't keep him from paying Emil a visit.
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Post by Abomination on Nov 13, 2012 2:04:27 GMT -5
Turning his head, he looked at the man with his green eyes. Next thing, he moved fast for someone his size and lunged for the wall and the man. Hitting the wall, which probably sent shockwaves through the cell but it held. Smile, he looked at the man, "Abomination? That's a good name," he says with a smile. Stepping back,a nd standing to his full height of 11 feet tall, he looks down. Looking at Moriarty, he thought. "I could crush you," he states as he flexes his hands. "I could do a lot of things to you and this place, if I was not in this cell," he states to him.
Thinking, he looks as he smiles even more, "How about letting me out, and I can show you just what I can do," he adds as he looks and studies him. "I am not just a brute, like Banner. I have a very good intelligence," he comments. He than moves and sits down, the chair not buckling under his weight and size.
Looking over at Moriarty, he smirks, "What is it that you want? he asks as he waits for a reply and thinks of how he can use this person to get out of The Vault and to get to the Hulk.
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Post by jimmoriarty on Nov 13, 2012 19:46:31 GMT -5
A small laugh came from Moriarty as the Abomination lunged at him. He played with one of his cufflinks as he eyed the creature. Another laugh came from him as the creature spoke about his power. The smaller male eyed Abomination's hands, his mind already coming up with all the destruction that could come with teaming up with the monster.
"I'm sure you could, Emil, and that's exactly why I'm here," Moriarty said with a smile.
He began to slowly pace in front of the cage, keeping eye contact with the Abomination the entire time.
"I don't doubt your intelligence at all, in fact that's why I'm here," He said, "It's hard to find someone to work with that isn't well, ordinary and boring. And you sir, you are neither of the two. You are fascinating. You're smart and destructive, and I like that."
He then stepped towards the cage again, staring the Abomination right in the eyes.
"I'm here to propose a business proposition," He said, "I'm planning something big for this ordinary, boring, world, and I need a bit more...muscle...needless to say you fit the bill. And of course, your side of this bargain would be what I offer all of my clients and contacts. Blah blah blah blah blah, details, details, details, fine print comments here..." He shrugged, used his hands as he spoke in bored gestures.
His grin grew as he sweetened the deal, "And of course, you'll get Hulk on a silver platter, and your golden ticket out of this pit, Charlie. Oh yes, and you can do what you want with this place and the people running it, I could care less, I have people to clean up the mess. And when our business is done you're free to do what you wish...and of course, I can provide you with whatever you need." He laughed during the last part, "So...do we have a deal?"
As long as Moriarty could get Emil on his side, he was golden. This would be the one case that Sherlock couldn't solve, the one creature he couldn't beat. Also there was the perk of perhaps even having Emil as one of his contacts, at least he'd try his best to keep the man on his side. He'd rather not end up as a flattened pancake due to a punch from the creature.
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Post by Abomination on Nov 27, 2012 0:39:08 GMT -5
Emil stood there, and looked at the man as he spoke. Thinking this through, there was an alternative motive that he noticed, but as to what he was not sure. But there were a number of good things to help him; one would be the destruction, or almost destruction of The Vault. Plus the release of some possible other baddies, just to make the Military really work. And he could do a lot with that, maybe even take over and run this place, but he was more interested in what else was offered, The Hulk.
Smiling, Emil looked, "The Hulk on a silver platter," he mused as he liked that. "And I can do whatever I want to this place... All of that, just to be your muscle and to handle whatever problem you might have with a group or someone.." he comments as he looks around the ro... cell he is in, than at the man. Musing to himself, he thinks really hard on this, running all the possibilities through his head.
"Deal," he states to him. "What you ask is easy and worth what I will be getting in return. Besides, this might be a good agreement and a very good deal on both of our parts," he adds as he looks. "So, what have you got in store to get me out of here Mr....?" he asks him as he has no idea who this mans name is. He could care less what he real name is, but a name to have for someone was always a good thing, in case something happened.
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Post by jimmoriarty on Nov 27, 2012 1:56:55 GMT -5
A giggle came from the thin man as a cheshire smile moves across his face. His hand dipped into his jacket pocket to retrieve a device with a small button underneath a lid of glass upon it. Moriarty flipped the glass case up, revealing the button, his index finger moved over the small dip of the button's center.
"I have a few party tricks up my sleeve," He said, "And a few people working on the inside..."
After his finger made another full stroke on the button, he pressed down onto the device. Suddenly, a barrage of beeps went off, a complete line of red of small, blinking, dots. The pauses between the blinks decreased as the timers within the devices counted down to zero. The smaller male skipped to the side as the bars of the cell flew across the room in a cloud of dust.
"Get out of jail free card! You may pass Go! You may collect two hundred dollars. You may beat the living hell out of any guards and start as much chaos as you please!" Another string of laughter came from the madman.
Moriarty twirled on his heel back towards the now open cell. He gazed up at the Abomination with a delighted twinkle in his eye.
He then took a bow, his smile still plastered his face, "They call me, Moriarty."
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Post by Abomination on Nov 29, 2012 20:53:20 GMT -5
Smiling, Emil looked at the man and than covered his eyes as the door was blown off. looking around, he heard him talk about Monopoly and smiled even more. "I would stay clear if I were you," he says as he gets out of the cell and looks at the chaos that is about to start. Picking up the remains of the cell door, he roars with delight as he comes to a few cells and begins to use the door to open them. "Lets have some fun," he mentions as the other prisoners get out and he looks at Moriarty. "You coming? Won't want to have you stay around here when the others get out," he mentions to him as he begins to handle the guards that approach him, which is easy for his height and size.
He grabs one guard and throws him into a wall, before he moves on and grabs the door remains and throws that at some of the guards. A few duck, but the others are hit and blown back. Abomination is up on them, before they can react, and he punches and throws them. He gets to a door and looks as he begins to open it, with his brute strength and it comes from his hinges. he turns to a few other Villains that are here. "Have fun, but do not touch him, or you have to deal with me," he comments as he begins to battle guards and assault those who get to close to him and Moriarty. As he moves forward, he slows and sees a few weapons and picks them up, before he tosses them back behind him. Some play toys for you guys," he says as he waits to see if Moriarty is coming or if he has another way out of here.
Still, he holds his own as he starts on total chaos and lets others have fun as well. Now, where would be the best place to hide the power grid, whcih would in theory open all the cells and shut down all the security systems be located at...
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Post by jimmoriarty on Nov 30, 2012 13:43:17 GMT -5
Moriarty watched the scene of madness play out before him. He couldn't help but start to sway to the sound of guards being thrown and cages being torn open. It was music to his ears! The sweet song of pure chaos! He was pulled out of his musical thoughts as Emil addressed him. A grin moved across his face as he gave him a small nod.
"Of course, of course," He replied.
He stayed close to Emil, however, he never reached for his weapon, nor did he pick up the gun of another guard. Moriarty didn't like to get his hands dirty, he had people to do that for him. (And currently, the other villains were doing a bang up job at ripping the place apart.)
Moriarty practically danced about as the destruction continued. Finally, he had the ace up his sleeve. Emil would be the one case that Sherlock would never be able to solve. He had the cat in the bag, so to speak. And that fact just made his heart beat a little faster with excitement. He was obsessed.
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Post by Abomination on Dec 14, 2012 22:05:59 GMT -5
Looking around, he smiled as he came upon some guards and he roared at them before he charged towards them. As soon as he hit them, he began to swing and threw them around. Most ran off, however a few who felt brave, rushed him and they met. The chaos was messy, as he was able to maim those and the others ran. Grinning, he grabbed one of the guards still alive, although barely and looked at him.
"Where is the power grid and the exit?" he asked the man. He looked and pointed down the hallway that the guards came from and than up towards the roof. Following the arm, Emil nodded and dropped the guy as he moved down the hallway. However, before he did, he picked up Moriarty, and the two of them moved faster as the sound of gunshots were heard. Rounding the corner, Emil looked and headed towards the sound of footsteps moving away and spotted a guard who was hiding in a corner, after pissing his pants. Putting Moriarty down, Emil walked over to the guard. "I won't kill you, he said with a smile. "However, you have to help me. Show me the way out and you live another day. Or I will kill you here and now." The guard nodded and stood up, Emil picked him up and than picked up Moriarty again and they followed the guard's directions to the exit.
Once they were at the exit, Emil looked and than smiled. "Thanks, but you are not done yet. We need your key to get out." he said as the Guard looked at him, "Its on lockdown. Nnn...nooo way out." he said. Emil looked and thought. "Pitty," he says as he grabs the guards neck and snaps it like a twig.
Putting Moriarty down, Emil opened the elevator and than opened a hole in the roof of it. Looking at Moriarty, he smiled, "Get in and hang on," he says as he goes through the roof and climbs up the shaft quickly reaching the top. Once there, he forced open the door, than climbing higher, he kicked a few holes to place his feet. Following that, he grabbed the elevator cable and began to pull, raising the elevator with Moriarty on it. Of course this was kind of slow, due to the distance, and the fact that he was doing it by hand.
However, after a while, he stopped to let Moriarty get off, and once he was off, he let go of the cable and the elevator dropped down towards the bottom, where the sound of it crashing echos up the shaft. After that, Emil came down and through the door and began to move forward to make sure no one harmed Moriarty. And right now, they were all busy with the issue below, in the Vault. There was hardly anyone out on the top, and those that were, ran at the sight of the Abomination. Looking at Moriarty, he thought. "How are we going to get out of here? It is a long walk to the nearest town," he mentions as he looks around.
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Post by jimmoriarty on Jan 6, 2013 15:08:29 GMT -5
Moriarty hummed delightedly to himself as Emil continued his destruction. He stayed out of the way and laughed every time a guard nearly relieved himself in fright. He swayed back and forth slowly between being picked up and carried by the larger creature. Every time he was placed down, he'd adjust his suit, dusting off any debris that had gotten on it.
He glanced at Emil when they arrived at an elevator. He gave the larger man a nod as he was told to get inside the elevator, which he did. He held onto one of the walls, but not before putting earbuds into his ears and turning on his iPhone. A instrumental ballad played as he swayed his head--making his own sort of elevator music.
Moriarty popped the earbuds and phone back into his coat's breast pocket as Emil questioned how they would escape. He smirked as he looked up at the creature.
"How fond of flying are you, Emil?" He questioned as a large transporter plane's engine burst into life a few feet behind Emil.
It was larger than any other transporter plane known to man, obviously it was owned by the "masters" of the Vault--used to transport villains alike. Though, unfortunately for the owners of the vehicle, it was easily hijacked by one of Moriarty's men to use as the mastermind saw fit.
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Post by Abomination on Jan 28, 2013 12:13:17 GMT -5
[/color][/b] he states as he sees the plane and grins. "Traveling in style I see," he states simply as he waits and follows Moriarty up the ramp and into the plane. For now, he will work with him. He will help Moriarty with his issue and Moriarty will help him with his. Grinning, he thinks as he sits and waits for the plane to take off, on how this is turning out to be a beautiful relationship in the fact that both have something the other needs and both are willing to trade for it. Who knows, besides Banner, he might even go after General Ross and anyone else that gets in his way.[/size][/ul]
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Post by jimmoriarty on Jan 31, 2013 0:40:28 GMT -5
"Of course," Moriarty replied as he joined Emil inside of the ship, "there's no better way to travel."
He leaned back against the seat he'd taken, listening to the hum of the engine as he gave the signal to the pilot to lift off. He grinned at how well his plan had worked out so far.
He fished for his iPhone once more from his breast pocket. He typed out a quick text, his grin widened upon hitting the send key.
"SEND TO: Sherlock Holmes
Message: I have a new game for you hunny, and it's a killer. <3 JM [/font]" After sending the text, his attention turned to Emil. " Now, let's talk about your big green problem," he said, folding his hands together, his grin still wide as ever. [/blockquote]
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