Audition thread- DonDaddyD

[Karma]

:alert: This is an audition thread for DonDaddyD :alert:

Unless it is indicated otherwise during this audtition, No one but DDD and Spellbinder are to post within until i deliver my critique.

DDD will begin with the bio of the character he is using.

 

[DonDaddyD]

Legacy

Real Name: Chandler Victory
Alias: Victor Chandler, Christopher Adam
Occupation: Nomad
Know Relatives: None - Genetic experiment, a product of MysTech’s Brahma Womb facility.

Height: 6’ 3’’
Weight: 220lbs
Hair: Chalk white hair
Eye Colour: His Iris mirrors the iridescence of an Opal gemstone and circles his deep black pupils.

Physical Appearance:
Regal and divine always. Those are the impossible constants of Chandler’s appearance. With beautiful facial features and a perfectly toned body, Chandler’s unique genetic composition has meant that he never has to worry about being outside of physical perfection. Apart from his ghostly white skin, opal eyes and chalk white hair his only other distinguishing facial feature is that his hair tends to stick up on end as if almost electrified with power.

Spending most his life being hunted by MysTech, he has only ever been seen to wear knee high brown boots, brown gloves, black trousers and waist coat and a full length turquoise coat with orange underlining.

Chandler sometimes carries a mysterious Katana around with him.

Personality:
Due to the circumstances of his life, Chandler is very much new to the World. He has never known what it is like to have family, friends, fun or the many pleasures of the World. He has never seen a truly beautiful person nor has he ever been nurtured by one. His whole life up until his escape has taught him nothing but torture so bad he refuses to speak about his past or the events leading to his escape. Surprisingly Chandler's social skills are excellent. An inquisitive mind always filled with questions and giving little answers, Chandler is ever ready to engage in conversation and learn more about a person and the World around them.

History:
The MysTech Lab technician Adam Chandler was obsessed with creating a life form that he felt would give justification to his scientific brilliance and therefore have a being worthy of carrying on his family name. Plagued by the want of success and swallowed up by the fear of failure Chandler was driven near insane. However this disjointed mental state was well hidden behind his scientific genius and knowledgeable brilliance. Adam was so determined to create this life form that he experimented on himself and his wife so that they would bear the fruit of his vision. Unfortunately Adam’s wife gave birth to a stillborn baby and the insanity in Adams mind now consumed his heart with failure. He killed his wife Athena.

Adam’s vision was to tap into the unlimited potential of evolution. Too that end he created a blank DNA sequence within a gene capable of adapting to any and all external influences. Within a controlled environment where the external influences were manipulated, Adam could have had the potential to control the process and outcome of evolution. He called it the “Proto-Gene”. Unfortunately soon after murdering his Wife and stealing another new born baby that he would raise as his own, Adam Chandler seemingly gave up the pursuit of perfecting the Proto-Gene.

Though MysTech was reluctant to let the unhinged Adam Chandler continue with his research, the company however was not willing to give up on his vision because if it could be realised they would have achieved their very goal; the ability to play God through genetic experimentation.

Christopher Victory a renowned geneticist for MysTech was the next scientist charged with the responsibility of the “Proto-Gene”. Through studying the remains of the Adam and Athena’s stillborn “Proto-Child” he surmised that no living being could be born with an undefined evolutionary path as was the case with the Proto-Child, much rather that evolution shapes life. Too that end Christopher Victory moved the aptly title “Project Proto” to the technological department of MysTech that would later be known as NERVOUS.

There Christopher would create a technological womb (known as Brahma after the Indian God of creation) that carried within it the DNA strand of Proto-Gene. The idea was that the womb could be impregnated with any form of living substance genetic material or energy source and it would then combine that with its own Proto-Gene to create a Human fully adapted to whatever he/she was initially combined with.

Christopher was only able to try his experiment once before his own personal issues with his daughter overwhelmed him. With his disappearance also disappeared the secrets of Brahma.

The Womb produced a humanoid male whose features were not too dissimilar from those of modern day man. However there were some telling physical features such as the unnaturally chalk white colour of his hair and iridescent eyes that suggested he was not entirely human.

Named by the MysTech scientists; Chandler Victory after his respective fathers, only Christopher knew what genetic material was combined with the Proto-Gene’s to create Chandler. Still this didn’t stop MysTech ordering that Chandler be studied further. Even still, so advance was the melding his genes, little could be found when examining the boys DNA and he was also showing little to no metahuman capabilities. This frustrated those in the highest echelon of the MysTech Hierarchy and they ordered many inhumane studies to find out Chandler’s secrets. They found nothing. Regarded as a failure MysTech’s ultimate creation, weapon and would be son was locked away in the MysTech strong hold known as the Cell.

Chandler would live for many years prodded, poked and outright violated by any MysTech Scientist ‘who had a theory’. He was taught and told nothing of his origin or the World outside nor was he allowed to interact with any other Prisoner in the Cell Facility. Some years later when Chandler’s escape from the Cell came about through a series of events; a female Scientist monitoring Chandler grew very fond of him and somehow managed to share with him a night of pleasure. She was the only person who ever showed kindness to Chandler. Her MysTech employees found out and killed her. When Chandler was told in an attempt to maintain his obedience his powers erupted. Now empowered he was able to escape the Cell, displaying a variety of abilities including an uncanny aptitude for computers and technology, that very same aptitude gave Chandler the opportunity to learn all the information MysTech had on him, including his information on his ‘extended’ family.

Hunted by MysTech due to his genetic value Chandler has searched the World for a place to hide. But growing tired of being alone, of moving and being prey Chandler has adopted the codename Legacy and has recently changed his motives and decided to search for those who would stand against MysTech.

Powers:
Christopher Victory used an unknown genetic material to fuel the “Proto-Gene” that created Chandler. His absolute secrecy suggests that this genetic material was either highly dangerous or illegal and had he been forth coming with its origins MysTech would not have been allowed its use.

From the initial emergence of his abilities Chandler has displayed a wide range of abilities link to Shadows and the darkforce.

The Darkforce is an undetermined extra dimensional energy source and can be manipulated in a variety of ways. Amongst the more basic uses, the Darkforce energy can provide flight, concussive energy blast and basic teleportation.

In addition to previously mentioned powers, with further exploration Chandler has found that he can at the speed of thought, manifest:

-Darkforce Apertures;
These are simply holes of nothingness that he can open up to form a gateway between a current reality and the endless space between realities. With a yet to be identified range these ‘reality holes’ can appear anywhere and at any angle. Moreover the reality holes can mimic the properties of a black hole and pull into it any form of matter and/or energy/light. With further practice Chandler learned to control the ‘reality holes’ so that they can pull in specific forms of energy/matter/light. - Therefore if Chandler wants to remove only the ambient light from a room he can manifest an aperture that will only absorb light into its being. However he cannot pull any living being into an aperture, once something has entered an aperture it cannot return.

It is only possible for Chandler to move between apertures any other being that should enter an aperture is destined to be lost between realities. He has also found highly creative methods of attack and defence using the apertures.

It hasn’t been confirmed whether this is due to his connection too the Darkforce or otherwise but Chandler is capable of manipulating shadows. Amongst these abilities are:

-Shadow Knowledge; through physically touching the shadow of a person Chandler can learn the very nature of their soul.

-Shadow Beings; he can summon mystical beings from shadows. These beings follow his every mental desire without question or complaint and are considered extensions of himself made tangible through solid shadows. Standing at 6’ 7 these formidable these beings are highly durable and incredibly strong capable of lifting 14 tons each. They can be destroyed by conventional means, if they are not they will remain following Chandler’s mental wishes until he decides to vanquish them.

-Shadow Entrapment; by encasing a being within their own shadow, Chandler can show them their deepest desires, their greatest fears and the complete and absolute opposite of themselves. This is not a Magickal or psychic and no defence has been found.

-Superhuman physical attributes; Chandler has superhuman speed, agility, endurance, durability and strength. He is capable of lifting 45 tons on each arm. A side effect to being linked to power of an ebony nature can see in the dark.

An average fighter, Chandler relies more of his powers to create a very unique fighting style. Though his fighting skills could greatly be improved upon he has an uncanny ability to wield and fight with his Katana as though it was an extension of his body.

How Chandler acquired the Katana and the substance it is made is a complete mystery. It is assumed that the entire sword has either scientific or mystical origins/properties.

 

[Karma]

<< across the night sky, the winds rush and a chiming melody is faintly heard among those winds as Spellbinder streaks through the sky.>>

<< her blonde, double highlighted hair flows behind her as she flies with splendid form and grace. Not on a mission, Morgan is simply enjoying a private indulgence as she flies high above the city...high beyond the reach of any normal mortal or any BIRD for that matter. The winds bend to her feminine form as she performs wide maneuvers with uncaring abandon...laughing as she spirals through the air>>


<< in an icy voice>>

ahhhh! this is the ONLY way to travel!

<< the smile on her face and the sparkle of her icy violet eyes says it all as she zips past the windows of the tallest buildings on the night skyline>>

 

[DonDaddyD]

<<Standing on a roof top gazing aimlessly at the night sky the sweetly lit stars bring a peaceful level of clarity to the enigmatic Chandler Victory. It isn’t always often that he is afforded moments like these, constantly hunted and hounded by the evil that Mystech has sent after him.>>

<<He gazes down at the streets populated by people, admiring them as they walk through the routine process of their lives never knowing the evil that manipulates them. He pities them but cannot ignore the ironic fact that ignorance is peacefully bliss.>>

<<His mind is taken from the mundane, as suddenly a gush of wind runs through his hair, unnatural and manipulated he knows because the direction of the wind changed abruptly as though to whim of someone who can control such things.>>

<<He searches the sky, desperate to find a person with power, a person not afraid to use it and a person who might help him against his hunters.>>

<<Notices a Women flying in the distance>>

<< At the speed of thought two apertures appear; a tear in reality that quite literally fold space so that point A and B still appear distant but are in fact bought together like two corners of paper. One aperture appears in front of Legacy the other directly in the direction of the flying Women. He thrusts his open hand through the aperture. In the duration of time considered a moment, his open palm as if to gesture stop protrudes through the circular black disc and in front of the oncoming Women.>>

<<His hope, that he may have found a friend>>

 

[Karma]

<< Flying along, with her arms spread out , Morgan giggles a bit as she passes by a jet.....quickly glancing at some passengers in first class who gawk at the sight of HER, she winks and dips down low out of view , beneath some pillowy night time clouds. >>

I had almost forgotten what it was like to fly like this. Not fleeing a sentinel, or carrying someone away from certain doom, just flying. I feel so.....FREE.....so

ACK!

<< Spellbinder's icy violet eyes widen as a shadowy, black portal opens RIGHT IN HER PATH...a hand comes out...in a "stop gesture". >>

a PORTAL..opening all the way up HERE in the air...and...a HAND!?


<<the sudden appearence of this causes her to gasp with surprise as she loses her center and careens out of control RIGHT INTO THE PORTAL!>>


NO!!


<< slaming into the hand itself and through the portal, Spellbinder crashes through to the other point of the shadow portal and crashes into the strange man who opened it...>>

 

[DonDaddyD]

<<His hand is pushed back through both apertures, the force sends him tumbling to the ground, he opens his eyes and someone or something is on top of him.>>

<<Legacy didn’t know what was more shocking, the fact that the most beautiful Woman he had ever laid eyes on was laying on top of him in the most awkward of positions or that she was the FIRST person other than himself to survive the passing between his darkforce apertures.>>

<<Her head had found the most comfortable place between his chest and shoulder. He wrapped his left arm around her back and placed his hand on her shoulder to embrace her.>>

<<He sits up, bringing her with him and always supporting her neck and head with his left arm.>>

“Clearly she must be disorientated” <<he thought to himself.>>

<<With his right hand he gently brushes her well kept blonde hair from her face.>>

<<Noticing her alluring violet eyes he speaks to her softly>>

“Are you alright?”

 

[Karma]

<< Morgan looks stunned and disoriented as she crashes to the ground on the roof top of a building. she doesnt move for a moment...with a look of disbelief on her face, not noticing that she was being HELD by a stranger as she lay on the ground. . a moment later, she shakes her head and regains her bearings as she is helped up by someone....a MAN.>>

<< as she exhales loudly with annoyance ,she shoos his hand away with her own hands....>>

ugh! thats enough...get away!

<< she demands with an icy tone. taking a moment to look over this stranger, Morgan stops...and checks herself over, straightening her hair and adjusting her outfit>>

hmph.

<< she stands with her arms folded>>

what is the meaning of this!? why did you cause me to CRASH onto this roof!?

<< she bellowed...demanding an answer. her icy violet eyes glaring at this man who seemed to have such a gentle demeaner>>

 

[DonDaddyD]

<<Bemused, by this Women’s disdainful reaction to his gentility, Legacy gets up to his feet>>

<<Straightening his waistcoat and patting down his jacket, he takes a moment to look at this Woman.

”She is indeed blessed”
<<But he doesn’t allow his mind to wander further, more importantly to him was her shadow and unfortunately he notices that there is no light to cast a shadow of her near enough to him and so he cannot touch it to learn what is in her soul.>>

“Guess this is up to gut instinct.”

<<Staring at her more intently, eyes wide open as to suggest the iridescent sparkle of his opal iris could pentrate her in some form, he realises that there is something annoying about this Woman; her lofty stance, her scornful look and her haughty voice that grated on the inside of his skin.>>

<<Rather tersely he answered her question>>

“I did not cause you to crash, that was your lack of vigil, I gestured for you to stop”

“I noticed you flying by and wanted to grab your attention. I did not mean for this to happen.”

<<He paused, his mind wandered back to his dark memories, of his origin and his birth. Legacy suddenly realised that if she could survive the travelling between apertures she could very well be a proto-being like him. Or in some way be linked to Mystech or his makers.>>

<<More cautious and weary he continued to speak>>
“How is it you were able to survive my form of dimensional crossing? Is flying your only power?”

 

[Karma]

<< Spellbinder huffed as she looked upward, not wanting to stare at this man who so rudely interrupted her flight>>

MY vigilance << she retorted in a haughty tone>> has nothing to do with the fact that you opened a portal in the middle of the air without warning.

<< tapping her heel with impatience....Morgan shifts her position a bit as the man questions her abilities>>

Not that it's any of your business, but i'm a witch..and a teleporter. i harness the darkest magicks and am mistress of a realm outside of time and space.

<< she looks back at him, noticing his rather unusual clothing and appearence...unfolding her arms and placing one hand on her hip>>

and why are you asking me this? who are YOU supposed to be? you certainly dont look like anyone from this area.

<< she narrowed her eyes with suspicion>>

do you have a NAME?

 

[DonDaddyD]

“The hand WAS the warning”

<<He replied immediately still annoyed at her initial reaction to his concern, he could see that if he gave her an inch she would take a mile.>>

<<As she continues to fire off her haughty answer to his question, his skin crawls, his eyes wince but her lingering words echo within him>>

“Dark Magick, teleporter, she is power indeed”

<<Answering her question in turn he stutters, remaining ever cautious, maybe she wasn’t of Mystech’s design but she needn’t know his true identity. He gave her his less ambiguous identity >>

“My name it’s Chandler Vic…er….Christopher Adam”

<<There is an uncomfortable distance between the two, not tension just an anxious unrest. Legacy could see it in the body language of this Woman and could feel it within himself. He didn’t know what to make of her and quite possibly she maybe thinking the same he was thinking.>>

<<Turning away from her and walking too the edge of the building Legacy gazed downwards to the people below. Turning his head to the side and gazing at the Women out of the corner of his eye Legacy asked yet another question>>

“So..DO YOU have a NAME, and do you fancy a coffee? Least I can do for destroying your fun…..”

<<He turned his body slightly, so that she could see the genuine smile on his face>>

 

[Karma]

<< Morgan's head snapped to his direct as a look of shock came over her face....>>

Wait a minute....

"Chandler Vic..." "Christopher Adam"!? thats.... Adam Chandler and CHRISTOPHER VICTORY....my father...and Alexis' father...doctors ...EVIL MEN who worked for...

<< thunder rumbles in the air as winds began to pick up and whistle>>

Mystech!

<< turning to face him, she ingored his invitation to coffee, which was more likely a lead in to a TRAP... her hands at her sides and slightly raised....halos of dark magick form around them as she takes a more defensive posture>>

YOU....must be in league with them! WHY ELSE would you use their names!?

<< she glared at him>>

and never you mind my name....my ENEMIES call me...SPELLBINDER!
and you'll find out just how deadly dark magick can be if you don't get out of here RIGHT NOW!

<< Morgan, was ready to attack>>

 

[DonDaddyD]

”She upped the ante” <<He thought to himself amusingly>>

“I did in fact want to take you to coffee, to talk, to get to know you, to explain….but if you must act with your emotions before intellect and before knowledge dear ‘sister’, then I am willing to oblige.”

<<Legacy didn't care about fighting her even after learning who she was, he had been fighting all his life. This to him was about survival>>

<<Her light show of glowing halos and Magick provided the one thing he needed shadows. Her shadow was now stretched by the magickal light towards his path.>>

<<Kneeling down he placed his hand upon her shadow>>

“Urgh”

<<He cried out in pain! Raising his head he looked at Spellbinder, with a tear in his left eye bought about by the vison of evil battling the goodness in her soul, he never dared thought that she could carry such internal conflict>>

<<Standing upright and facing her, his eyes set upon her, a serious glare, as a Lion would make upon it’s prey before the pending death, Legacy spoke in a menacing tone>>

“Your soul it is riddled with goodness but the evil, it is endless and angry, you are in conflict; equal parts fighting to gain control of the whole and the evil is winning. Something is coming from you, something worse than what you bought before and you have no control over it.”

<<His arms by his side, his shoulders role back and his jacket descends to the ground. Revealing his katana Legacy is ready for battle>>

“I am affiliated with CHANDLER and VICTORY; I have been seeking those who would fight against them and Mystech. I’ve been searching for help, I have been searching for YOU and others like you. I know a great deal about the witch Spellbinder and the woman Morgan; you’re supposed to be dead!”

“More importantly I had hoped to stand by you in your crusade against Mystech, but as you are now with THAT in your soul, I will not and cannot abide such evil, such hatred. I WILL NOT swap the darkness and evil of Mystech for yet another!

<<Six apertures appeared in front of Legacy instantly and at the speed of thought and six surrounded Spellbinder. Throwing his fists at a superhuman speed into all six apertures randomly, Spellbinder found herself being punched at all angles>>

 

[Karma]

<< Spellbinder staggered back, being hit from different sides by the punches ...she closed her eyes as she felt herself violently jostled>>

UGH!

<< falling to the ground on her knees... she holds her chest..as she breathes heavily...with shock...and RAGE. thunder rumbles more loudly in the air as the winds begin to whip randomly and fierce....>>


you....HYPOCRITCAL , BIOLOGICAL MISTAKE! you DARE to pass judgement on ME when it is YOU who are a living testament to the EVIL that my father and adam chandler represented. and you ATTACK ME. you're JUST LIKE Christopher...abusive and always convinced that YOUR way is the right way...no wonder you take his name....you MONSTER! I may be a monster...but i KNOW that and i do not deny it. My battle with my self is MY OWN AFFAIR, not to be judged by some biological construct who is nothing more than the property of MysTech!

But just as HE learned when i DESTROYED HIM, so SHALL YOU LEARN that NO MAN abuses me, NO MAN controls me and NO MAN WILL STOP ME!

<< morgan teleports via stepping disc....appearing RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM but not emerging fully from her disc....as she grabs him by his neck...applying a steady increasing pressure with her super strength as she begins crushing his wind pipe. with her other hand she mightily swings her fist which is surrounded by a halo of dark magick..slamming it into his face...specifically his nose and mouth and upon impact she realseas an eldritch blast. she lets go of his neck at this point and reappeares in a NEW position not exactly on the ground but hovering just above it. the darkness around her from the night sky goes well with her face which is now enshrouded in shadow save only for her eyes ...a sign that she is VERY ANGRY.>>

I will KILL YOU just as i Killed HIM.

 

[DonDaddyD]

<<The thunder roars dominating the sky and rumbles deep in Legacy’s chest. It echoes his fears of what this Witch might bring if she should succumb to her evil. He doesn’t truly want to fight her, he has enough enemies with Mystech constantly on his back. Despite her annoying voice, her confidence reassured him and he wanted to eliminate the uncomfortable tension between them with coffee….>>

<<Now he is in a fight he didn't care for but doesn't mind having. Attacking a woman he thought might have been his saviour>>

”One of life’s ironies” <<He regrettably thinks to himself>>

<<But what bothered him most was not that he was in a fight, nor the potential for evil he had just seen. It was the fact that she KNEW him. Her remarks about his nature were too precise to be coincidence>>

”How does she know this abour me......” <<But before he could put his thought s into words, she appears before him, demonstrating her own teleportation powers Legacy is taken by surprise.>>

“ARGH!”

<<The sweet stinging sensation of magickal energy forces Legacy to cry out as he tumbles to the ground. He can feel the pulsating areas where bruises will likely appear when the wounds settle on his face.>>

“You INSUFFERABLE WOMAN!” <<He Yells>

<<He looks up to see Spellbinder hovering above the ground as if to display her power. He listens wearily too her threats.>>

<<Calming his anger, he spits out blood before he talks.>> “Your threats pound at nothing within my being ‘Sister’, I have lived many years of my life listening to threats of Mystech’s machinations. You will have to try better”

<< Legacy gets up, puts his hand in his pocket and pulls out a handkerchief, he wipes away the blood from his nose and mouth.>>

<<Smiling at the witch he steps back, he continues to step back towards the edge of the building and seemingly falls backwards over the edge. Setting right his fall he creates an aperture, he falls into it.>>

<<Suddenly he appears on the road below. Though startled the unsuspecting people hardly react to Legacy’s entrance.>>

<<He creates an aperture pops his head through, and his head appears next to Spellbinders shoulder.>>

“Are you coming?”

<<His head disappears as quickly as it appeared....>>

 

[Karma]

<< Spellbinder narrowed her eyes as she watched HIS every move. she was prepared to battle him and destroy him. in her mind, he was a creation of Christopher's and Adam's so he MUST be evil.>>

<< as she rose up in the air further, she quietly gasped as he fell off the side of the roof>>

has he gone MAD?

<< she was starteld AGAIN as black portal opened along side her behind her shoulder and his head poked out>>

<<GASP!>>


<< spinning around to attack him, his head went back inside as quickly as it appeared. >>


you shall not escape! you HIT ME! and NO MAN get's away with that..not even some cooky creation of my father's!

<< she hissed with contempt as she lunged into the black portal ..her own power to move through time and space would keep her from getting lost for she could always return to LIMBO. she comes charging through...and is now down on ground level....seeing Legacy standing there as if nothing was wrong>>

THERE you are!

<<ZARK!>>

<< she unleashes a MASSIVE eldritch bolt against Legacy, if it hits, the bolt would irradiate his body with dark magick , if not totally destroy it, and smash him with the force of a pile driver>>

 

[DonDaddyD]

<<Her emergence through his own portal takes Legacy by absolute surprise. More surprising was her MASSIVE bolt of energy.>>

<<As if almost instinctively Legacy calls for a Shadow being from out of his own shadow. It emerges just in front of him and takes the brunt of the blast, the mortal threat over, the shockwave still manages to launch Legacy into the wall across the street>>

“Urgh!”

<<As he lands he refuses to fall from his feet>>

<<Sarcastically winking at her, he goads her>> “Night in this City brings out all sorts”.

<<More importantly for Legacy was that NIGHT in the City brings artificial LIGHT and as the City so desperately tries to illuminate itself, it creates one beautiful thing SHADOWS. At ground level she was in his arena and he knew it.>>

“Spellbinder I did want us to talk over coffee, I would have had a white chocolate mochachino, you would have more than likely had a triple espresso…given your uppity demeanour. You're right I am a product of Mystech, but I am not of Mystech, my own life’s callings are somewhat in conflict with theirs.”

<<He smirked at his wit and her predictable reactions>>

“Down here there is one important advantage for me.......”

<<With that he glances over at the numerous shadows all around them>>

<<Raising his hands ala Leo; the shadows begin to warp in shape, suddenly six shadows become three dimensional and start taking humanoid form. There is no sound, there should be with such power at play but how could shadows ever make a sound.>>

<<On the mental orders of Legacy the shadows form a circle around Spellbinder. He smirks at her, as she frustratingly looks at him he offers her a wink>>

“Let me show you something”

<<He winks at her again and then catches her eyes with his. His eyes, full and wide open there’s a twinkle as the iridescence of his iris glimmers with power. With a stately manner, Legacy runs his hand through his hair and smirks once more.>>

<<Suddenly Spellbinder’s shadow rises up from the ground and completely entraps her.>>

“This will show you the nightmare that is yourself.”

 

[Karma]

<< Spellbinder, hadnt realized that Legacy moving down from the roof was to gain an advantage. Another aspect of his power over shadows and darkness, as he continued to annoy the dark soceress with his cavalier attitude, the shadows around her on the ground lengthen and circle her before rising up to trap and encase her.>>

NO-**!

<< closed up inside the shadow , she seemed to be unable to move as she was confronted by images and memories of HERSELF during the Inferno Crisis>>

murdering Black Widow; Tearing Prophet's skeleton from his body: attacking her friends in Limbo; Maiming Guardian; raining HELL down on NYC, murdering her own sister!!

<< these memories and the feelings flooded her, swirled AROUND HER as if she were reliving them in real time flooded her mind. She felt herself free falling as if the darkness that was in her soul , taking over , corrupting her and turning her back into the evil wicked sorceress that she thought she was destined to become.....the chaos of LIMBO all around her!!!>>


<< had it been any one else who didnt already KNOW this about themselves, it would have destroyed them. But MORGAN knew herself for what she was, the price that she paid for being connected to Limbo and channeling such dark magick. LEGACY didnt show her anything she hadnt already LIVED THROUGH or BEEN CONFRONTED WITH! and knowing what she was capable of, gave her the strength to fight for the control that Ororo had shown her.>>

You think THIS will hurt me!?


<< thunder rumbles and builds up before CRASHING in the night sky with such force as an eldritch chime sounds off! a BALLISTIC BLAST of white light flares out as Spellbinder BLASTS and BUSTS her way out of the shadow. Shadows cannot abide light....and Morgan was far stronger than Legacy had took her force>>

<< to underscore just how big a mistake he had made, Spellbinder was now wearing her "Inferno" costume. the dark, savage, unholy yet erotic ensemble with the beatrice medallian and cape. her hair flowing and the look on her face down right predatory>>

I KNOW who i am, Legacy, I am a woman who is tainted with a darkness that makes what YOU channel look like a disney parade. The dimension i rule....the horrors there in, would make whatever you think you'e suffered look like a walk in the park. I have seen what i'm capable of, i LIVED IT but it is WHO I AM. YOu cant SCARE ME with what i ALREADY KNOW. I've already killed those that are my friends or even FAMILY ...so what else IS THERE? and i shall do things to you that are BEYOND ALL HUMAN PHILOSOPHY


<< gesturing menacingly as sparkly shards of dark magick swirl around her hands, she activates her Body transformation spell, violating all physical laws about Legacy's body as he is enveloped in a field of dark purple light and with a chime, he is turned into a GNARLED OLD TREE>>

You light the match, now watch and FEEL as YOU BURN!!!

<< she pulls her hands back, the din of what sounds like a tidal wave can be heard in the air as she thrusts her hands forward and unleashes a torrent of MYSTIC FLAME that sets the tree ABLAZE >>

I am no hero, i am not a "good guy." i am MYSELF. I do what i must for those i care for..NOTHING MORE, NOTHING LESS. I dont owe YOU or this city ANYTHING.

 

[DonDaddyD]

<<The blinding light erupted from inside the shadow encased form of Spellbinder, its light so bright it completely dissolved the surrounding shadow demons.>>

<<With light so bright it scorched the back of Legacy’s eyes temporarily blinding him.>>

“NOT POSSIBLE!”


<<He screamed in vain but he knew he erred, he gambled that she would turn away in fear of her evil side not embrace it. And now he faced the full rage of an empowered Witch dressed in the same unholy costume that plagued Legacy’s dreams not too long ago.>>

“You claim to know yourself Morgan, that you have embraced your evil, that you know darkness. I AM DARKNESS, you ask what ELSE IS THERE? WELL there is M…..”

<<Legacy was unable to finish his sentence as the display of power and Magik from Morgan was not for show, he found himself barely conscious and in the form of a tree>>

<<The crackle of energy and shards of Magik that Legacy had heard before his transformation were only surpassed by the overwhelming tidal wave of sound that was Spellbinder summoning her mystical flame now burning away at the tree form of Legacy, he was truly stuck. He had little to no knowledge of magiks and he was not only burning physically but the dark Magik was eating at his soul. With a distinct lack of concious thought except basic feelings and recognition such as PAIN, he could hardly call for the regular use of his powers.>>

<<HOWEVER Spellbinder did not know about Legacy’s origin and truthfully, Legacy was unaware of this aspect; his Proto-Gene>>

<<Slowly the gene adapted to the new form of a tree and reasserted Legacy’s full consciousness, still immobile, the imprint of his face took shape on the tree bark. He could know speak too the Witch at least.>>

<<His voice carried a hollow sound as though sound was being funnelled through an out of tune wooden instrument. It was mixed with the immediate pain of being burnt and was not easy to listen to.>>

“Morgan listen too me end this, I am defeated, right here and now, I am not your actual enemy and you are more powerful than me. But within that power is great darkness, I did not show you darkness of a past already gone but of things to come.”

<<His plea was genuine but as he spoke his tree form was beginning to return to humanoid shape and he wasn’t aware why or how, it would seem to him Morgan had just found another one of his powers….>>

"Urgh!"

<<Legacy cries out not only in pain because of the flames, but also as his body reverts itself back to normal>>

"What the hell is happening to me"

 

[Karma]

<< Morgan was not really "transformed". she merely put on a SHOW..giving Legacy what he was trying to find. Or so she thought. But as she reveled in the chaos she caused, Legacy did the impossible, courtesy of his genetic engineering..he RETAINED consciousness while in his mystically altered form....he spoke to her....and SHE heard him even above the raging fire engulfing the tree>>


<< she looked with a surprised curiosity as she heard his weakened voice>>

even a stranger, born of my father's machinations can see the evil that flows through my soul. it is as if in all times and spaces...i am doomed to fail. DESPITE what Ororo has taught me, no matter how hard i try.....and to let THIS "man"....be the harbinger of my undoing? I wont allow him to have this moment to PROOVE his point!

<< exhaling with extreme annoyance, Spellbinder gestures and DEACTIVATES the flames and transformation spell. Legacy is himself and physically intact. she stood there, still wearing her "Inferno" costume as she looked upon the man with an almost blank stare before snapping out of her own thought >>


i dont need your "warnings". we have a precog on our team who is FAR more a reliable source and far more TRUST WORTHY than you will EVER BE.


<< turning to the side, she folds her arms befor looking back at him.>>

if you wanted to find "others" willing to HELP YOU battle against MysTech...there are FAR better ways of doing that. I don't care if you DO share some perverse connection with me through my father and Adam, your actions prooved you can be just as abusive and arrogant as Christopher. And for that ALONE, i will have NO PART OF YOU!

<< a rushing, chiming sound is heard as Spellbinder takes off into the air, flying away before a stepping disc thunders open. she flies into the disc which closes...and she is gone>>

 

[DonDaddyD]

<<Panting heavily with the echoes of pain still wearily lingering on his restored voice>>

“…Thank you….”

<<Kneeling on both knees with one hand firmly placed on the floor supporting him, Legacy tried to regain his centre so that he could once again stand. The transformation and restoration of his form had taken its toll on him. Also highly disturbed by the unexpected reaction his body had too the transformation it was all he could do not to throw up, let alone talk to the Witch who stood before him>>

<<He struggled to speak but managed a few sentences>>

“….It wasn’t the future events I was showing you……just the future machinations, the wants and desires within your soul things that come from within you and not the world around you…….You can very much decide on what to do with what you saw as long as you can face them….”

<<She harked on almost gloating about having better ways to seek help from others but Legacy didn’t care, partly because he was humbled and partly because he got things that he wanted>>

<<As Spellbinder flew away he takes the lonely moment to vomit refusing to loose dignity in the presence of others. He gathers himself crawls over to a car and rests his back beside it. Left arm other his ribs as to suggest they were broken, he pulls out a tooth with his right hand, discards it and then reaches into his pocket and eventually wipes the blood from his mouth with his handkerchief.>>

“Divine and Regal always. Yeah right” <<He thinks to himself sarcastically>>

<<He looks up bloodied and injured as his sister steps into her disc>>

<<Legacy begins to laugh a sinister laugh and a smile because he knew that Spellbinder may have won this fight but meeting her, getting insight about her, himself and further knowledge about his newly found powers to him meant that HE was the VICTOR.>>

<<He thinks to himself sarcastically but acknowledging the truth of his thoughts>>

“To the victor, spoils and all....”

<<He then speaks out aimlessly into the sweet ebony black of the night sky>>

"Goodbye my darling sister, next time I hope we can do coffee"