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Post by AnT on Jun 29, 2012 16:34:36 GMT -5
Underground, is where his secret base was. Above would look like a mere warehouse. But under it looked like a military base. The Kingpin, throughout the years, 'earned' so much money to create such bases in many cities. He even hired guards, armed with high-tech weapons...something Silvermane or Tombstone could never afford. "Hm..." While twirling a silver dollar on his large fingers, he glanced at his desktop, spotting a craft being carried by a platform down the mechanical pits to his base.
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Post by YolkaEd on Jun 29, 2012 16:46:18 GMT -5
"...seems like your guests have arrived." a male voice heavily influenced by how one would imagine a 1920's gangster mused... ...as this fellow had opened the door leading into the Kingpin's office. "Y'want me to lead 'em to ya, boss?"
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Post by AnT on Jun 29, 2012 17:08:10 GMT -5
"Hm..." a narrow look, he gave him, as if he screamed 'What do you think, fool?'.
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Post by YolkaEd on Jun 29, 2012 17:10:17 GMT -5
He returned a light nod to the Kingpin; not visibly shaken by that gaze, but not willing to test the man's patience. With that, he headed out; wandering towards the landing pit for the aircraft carrying the passengers from Ravencroft.
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Post by Alien-Child on Jun 29, 2012 22:22:54 GMT -5
"Al'ight you geezer, get a move on." Shocker picked up the aged thief over his shoulder, heading for the craft's door.
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Post by AnT on Jun 29, 2012 22:32:28 GMT -5
Though he long came to, he was still dazed from slamming onto a wall...thanks to some squirrels. That was something he will never live down. "...blasted...little brat..."
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Post by YolkaEd on Jun 30, 2012 4:48:15 GMT -5
As the door opened, the two of them would see a very familiar face greeting them. "Toomes, Brice... long time, no see." he hummed.
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 1, 2012 12:59:48 GMT -5
"Nice to see you too, Hammer." Shocker smirked under his mask. He makes a turn to show their captive's face, "We rounded up the steer for us."
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Post by AnT on Jul 1, 2012 23:06:13 GMT -5
Still sore from his embarrassing defeat, he forced their capture up to his feet. @cat@ Who was still in a daze. "Excellent." his voice was heard from a PA. "Bring him to my office."
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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 2, 2012 3:17:02 GMT -5
"...you heard the boss." Hammerhead mused, as he turned to walk back towards the Kingpin's office. "C'mon; he doesn't like to wait."
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 2, 2012 19:01:34 GMT -5
"Right." He pushed the cat, forcing him to follow the criminals.
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Post by AnT on Jul 2, 2012 19:15:19 GMT -5
It was amazing, as they walked down the halls. Being in here seems like a military base, than just some place a crimelord would hide in. This Kingpin seem to have unlimited resources to have access to all of this. Not even Tombstone and Silvermane, put together, could afford this. Speaking of whom, they would enter the offices of the Kingpin...which was pretty much massive; looking like some type of computer room than a office. "Ah, success. That's what I like to see. Bring him to this chair." He forced the Cat to the said chair. When he was seated, the arms strapped him in metal binds. "If I may, Mr. Fisk....what is so special about this pitiful cat-burglar?" "This 'pitiful cat-burglar' holds in his mind the greatest knowledge in all of the US." he said, walking around his desk, and looming over the dazed man. "...The super-solider formula." That nearly knocked him off his feet. "Impossible!!!"
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Post by YolkaEd on Jul 2, 2012 19:37:01 GMT -5
"You doubtin' the boss?" Hammerhead grunted, as he closed the door behind the Vulture and Shocker. "Or are ya shocked at the thought of the boss makin' super mooks like that Blonsky chump who survived a blow from the Hulk?" If there was one thing one could say that Hammerhead excelled at, it was picking up gossip from the criminal underworld, and word of mouth was quick to report one Emil Blonsky actually recovering from a Hulk-delivered kick. It didn't take a genius to figure out what had saved that man's life, either.
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 2, 2012 20:33:33 GMT -5
Its hard to keep with all the supers around the world, besides Spider-Man since he mets him constantly. Hulk was one of the most prominent super and if something survive him, well... this serum must be serious! Shocker wasn't sure what this serum was, but by the sound of it, the army wanted powerful soldiers. Hmm, it does sound familiar. "Ah see, so you intending to make a super army for yourself, huh?" Wait, he works for the Kingpin... the serum might make ordinary men have powers... not just simple gadgets!
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Post by AnT on Jul 2, 2012 20:55:29 GMT -5
The old man hissed at the steel-skulled hoodlum. As always, he was such a suck-up to those he worked for. Who knows if Hammerhead will stab Fisk in the back, like he did with Tombstone, though. "Indeed." he smirked. With a hand on the Cat's chair, he leaned over him. "Provided if someone were kind to tell of the formula." @cat@ Trying to focus, he gritted. "How....how did you even know...about me..." "Ah...it pays when someone has such curiosity. I have found one of the Red Skull's journals in one of his old fortresses." @cat@ Gritting, that vile man still haunted him. When he was a young lad, the Nazis and Hydra tricked him into sneaking into Dr. Abraham Erskin's lab to memories the formula; thanks to his photo-graphic memory. Luckily, he figured out who he truly worked for, seeing how there were US military men in the lab. The Cat been running from Hydra for a long time, and had to change his name to Walter Hardy. "You think that red creep didn't mention how I refused to tell him? That I wouldn't betray my country?" he spat.
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