X-Forum Extreme: roleplay

~i just don't want anyone to fight joe yet, too risky.~

"No powers except our strength, savvy?" ordered Sirius. Darrien nodded, and raised his fists at the ready. The place grew quiet as the crowd waited for them to make a move. The reason that Sirius made that rule was to make the battle fair and because some people here were suspicious of the stranger that they shoved aside to fight.

~oh yeah, i forgot about fighting rules! you can't kill your opponent or use outside weapons, so no cheating. plus, the place has to be careful of anti-mutants like s.w.a.t and shield and etc.~

~ok, you got it~

Joseph sat in his chair, tapping his fingers on the table rapidly, digging holes where his fingers struck, the table creaking. He glared, waiting for them to get done with their spar.

"You know that habit it quit annoying," said Farscape as he stood nearby, watching the match.

"**** off you gutter worm," Joseph said, ramming his fingers into the table top

"Dude, what's your problem? Do you take everyone lame for what they wear?" quipped Farscape.

"No, I jsut dont like punk mutants who hang around, snooping where they dont belong." Joseph replied

"Having a bad day at work?"

"Having a fun day annoying me?" Joseph glared

"Not really, just wondering what a meta-human of high ranking is doing about a place like this. Mutants never get high paying or good jobs..."

"Meta-human..?" Joseph glared, ready to snap the punk's neck, "I'm no meta human....and I suggest you keep your nose out of my business."

~meta-human = mutant, heard it alot on birds of prey~

Farscape narrowed his eyes at the man, and made some mental notes in his mind of observation. Then, calmly walked off to watch the match. 'Man, what's up that guys butt today?' Seen him here before...

~of course you couldnt just say mutant....0.0~

Joseph sighed with relief as the punk left, 'Finally..' he thought, watching the match again.

~i was trying to make farscape sound educated, so that his apperance doesn't show his intelligence and stuff. is joe a mutant?~

~yah, but he tries to keep it alittle hidden, he wont really try to hide it, but he wont flatout say it, and so you know, he WILL use powers in the match, because hes with the Illuminati, they own S.H.I.E.L.D., S.W.A.T., funded Weapon X, and like, own the CIA, so no one will touch him aslong as he works with them, which he does.~

Darrien had Sirius in a chokehold, "Say uncle" he managed to get out between heavy breaths as Sirius struggled away from his grasp. Suddenly, Sirius kneeled to the floor and kicked out to bring Darrien's feet from under him. Since his friend was quicker, Darrien easily dodged it by jumping over and kicking the man in the face. Sirius snatched his foot and twisted it, twirling his oppenent to the mat.

Joseph yawned, watching the fight and slammed his head to the table, bored out of his mind, he took out his pocket knife and started carving things into the table.

Farscape had moved over to a bench not far behind the row that Cassandra occupied. He stuided her, why would a woman like her want to be here for? On a date? Nah! Sirius and Darrien were too old for her.

Joseph noticed that Farscape was eyeing Cassandra, 'Thats it you little punk...get close to her, so that I have to silence you too..'

Within a couple of minutes, Darrien managed to punch Sirius in the chest, knocking the wind out of the guy. Once the bell rang of his victory, Darrien quickly apologized and helped him up to a seat next to Cassie to break for.