So I'm only at 18 reviews and I'm updating, it's my story and you're not
the boss of me!
Oh how I love all of you! Words can't express it! There is a cake in the mail for all along with a copy of Dare Devil and Eye of the World. *jumps around skipping*
Moving on.
Review time again chillins-
Wild Craze: Don't fret about Logan, I've got a plan up in this pretty little head of mine. Hey, I figure if you got cameras in my house, why not have them in yours (wink wink) So happy to be on your fav authors list! I am just ecstatic about it! I know how you feel, I gotta go up to my grandma's for like a week, luckily they have internet but I doubt they'll let me use in. No worries though people; I can work somethin out. School starts in three weeks until can use their computers illegally again (he he heh) Never saw the movie, but if that's what Ronin means, all the better.
Stretch: That's what I intended. If you guys guessed that they were brothers, I'm gonna make sure that you can't do it again! Muahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaehah! Ho.
Disclaimer: you know, the usual. Bacon bacon cheese.
Review people! I love them so. What can I get you to review? The sky's the limit! Well actually $20 is the limit; I'm a little strapped for cash.
Enjoy!
Tigereyes (looks like eyes don't it?)
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Ronin was not in the best of moods the next day. He stormed about, not talking to anyone. Lippoli couldn't even get a straight sentence out of him. Ronin was, at best, distressed about Blade's visit the night before. Ronin couldn't guess how he found him; it didn't make sense to him. Ronin ran his fingers through his hair as three girls passed him. He didn't mean to show off for them but they giggled profusely. Ronin kept walking and they stopped and turned to follow him.
"Hey, like, are you Ronin?" a girl with chocolate brown hair asked stifling her giggles for a moment.
"Hm? Oh, yeah. That's me," Ronin said never totally getting of his train of thought.
"So Ronin, when did ya get here?" a girl with white streaks in her hair that went down her temples.
"I can't talk now," Ronin said walking away much to their protests and pouts.
Ronin kept walking down the hall, ignoring anyone who said anything to him. The little gold flecks in his eyes were glowing but they remained flecks, leaving his eyes a darker purple than usual. He fingered the hilt of his sword. His fingers itched to use it on someone. 'No those days are over. I'm not killing for sport anymore,' Ronin told himself over and over again in his mind, but the personality that was his gold eyes would protest at every turn.
'Are they now? I can feel you itching to kill, I want it too,' the voice pleaded. Ronin shook his head and turned to the next person whom he saw. Not looking at them clearly, he demanded, "Is there a gym or somewhere I can. practice?"
A grunt was his response and he flinched. The person of whom he was demanding an answer was the Logan person that he royally embarrassed yesterday.
"You want a rematch kid?" Logan asked, but it was more of a growl than anything.
"No, I'm just trying to keep from killing anyone," Ronin growled back, eyes flashing gold for a moment, then receded back to the dark violet.
Logan paused for a moment considering, then turned around and began to walk again. Ronin watched him walk away and glared at the man. Unexpectedly, Logan stopped and grunted. Ronin took it as 'follow me' but he didn't care if it wasn't. He followed him several feet behind and made every effort possible to show that he wasn't following Logan.
Logan led him to a panel in the wall that curved out. Logan waited for Ronin to catch up and glared at him the whole ten feet or so that Ronin had yet to walk. Ronin never took his eyes from Logan's, he never backed down from a challenge and he wasn't about to now.
Once Ronin had caught up, Logan stepped closer to the panel and it slid back exposing an elevator. Ronin hid his surprise well. Logan stepped in and Ronin followed suit, Logan at one side of the circular elevator and Ronin at the other. Not a word was spoken but the temperature seemed to drop every second. By the time the elevator stopped, Ronin thought he saw his breath once or twice.
The door opened with the merry *ding* that accompanies all elevators. They walked a little way down a dark hall that Ronin's boots made a muffled metallic thumping noise. They came to a T in the path. Logan looked at Ronin.
"Do you fight in that or do you need to change into something else?" Logan asked gruffly.
"I'll be fine," Ronin responded coolly.
"Suit yourself. Go down that hall until you get to sliding doors. They will open on their own and then wait," Logan said turning right and walking away. Ronin followed his path with his eyes for a moment but then turned left and walked down the hall. He came to the sliding doors as Logan told him and he walked closer to them. They slid open with a whoosh and Ronin was met with huge circular room, it had to be at least the size of a baseball field, at the smallest.
Ronin shed his coat and shirt at the door and walked in. He waited in the middle and unsheathed his sword. He held it loosely in his left hand. (A/N: he's left handed, not showing off) Ronin stood with his feet planted and his eyes remained their dark violet for the moment. More lights turned on overhead and Ronin stood ready to defend.
The lights reached the highest intensity Ronin had ever seen. He didn't shield his eyes; he simply closed them searching for an attacking spirit. He felt Logan circling him and he growled to himself. He raised a hand and a ball of fire shot from his fist, bouncing from each light, shattering the bulb and dimming the room. He broke all but four on the sides of the circle. This bewildered Logan for a moment, until he saw two glowing amber orbs running at him.
"Clever trick, but I've fought in almost every situation possible, you won't beat me," Ronin said drawing his sword and sending it crashing down on Logan.
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Lippoli was enjoying the sunny day outside. He found Bobby again and apologized for the night before and the way they acted. Bobby was more than happy to forgive him and introduced him to his friend St. John, Remy and Pitor, Australian, Lousianaian and Russian respectively. They had started a game of two on two basketball and they were having a great time, Bobby and St. John against Pitor and Lippoli.
Bobby and St. John were winning, but not by much, when Lippoli grabbed his head and doubled over. Bobby, St. John and Pitor ran over to him.
What's wrong Lippoli?" Bobby asked.
Lippoli stood, his eyes glowing a fierce amber and said in a rather disturbing voice, "Ronin will kill that guy unless I stop him," and with that Lippoli took off at a sprint to find his brother.
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Ronin was hitting Logan faster than the eye could see, but Logan blocked a good 80% of the hits. Ronin had kicked Logan's legs out from underneath him and Logan was on the floor. Ronin was about to deliver a fatal blow to the neck when Logan kicked him halfway across the room. Ronin's back hit the wall hard and the wind was knocked out of him. Logan was up and running at him full tilt. Ronin only came to his wits when Logan's claws were a hair's width away from his chest.
Ronin brought his knees to his chest and kicked as hard as his legs would let him. Logan flew through the air and Ronin was up and running at him. Logan was ready this time though, and instead of his head hitting the floor at full force, he put his hand out and pushed off the floor and flipped to his feet.
Ronin sheathed his sword and had a dangerous look in his already dangerous eyes. A smug look grew on his face as he stood with his arms crossed. Logan grew worried, he didn't like the look in the kid's eyes as he stood there. Logan was slowing down from the intensity of the fight and Ronin could feel his tiredness growing.
Ronin twitched an eyebrow and a little whisp of flame trailed around his leg. The whisp grew and spread; the heat so intense that Logan could feel it from where he was standing. The flames grew and rose from him. It was making a figure that at first Logan couldn't place but as it grew, Logan made out a wing, a claw, a long, snake-like tail, a snout, and two black eyes that seemed to bore into his soul. It was a dragon, similar to the one on his back and sword.
Ronin's eyes were malicious and deadly. The amber practically blazed brighter than the flames above him. Deep in concentration, Ronin didn't hear the doors slide open and Lippoli demand that he quit. Ronin was deaf to the outside world, all that was there was Logan, standing defiantly in front of him, seemingly brave but the fear growing in him.
Lippoli growled and positioned himself between Logan and Ronin. He told the rest of the boys that followed him to stay behind him and Lippoli closed his shining eyes and called on any water that was near. Luckily, there was a water main not far below them and he pulled the water from its firm metal hold. A groan was heard below them and all backed away from the boys.
"Ronin, quit now," Lippoli's voice was harsh.
"And, you're going to stop me?" Ronin challenged.
"Yes," Lippoli hissed and the water shot up from the floor and Lippoli directed it at Ronin. The intensity of the blast threw him against the wall and held him there. Slowly, the dragon began to disappear and Ronin fought back less. Finally, the dragon was gone and Lippoli forced the water back in the water main. Ronin slouched against the wall with his eyes down.
His breathing was ragged and he shook slightly. He raised his head and met eyes with his brother, then Logan.
"Sorry," he muttered and he stood shakily and left.
Logan sheathed his claws and put a hand on the wall for support.
"The kid's got a mean punch," he muttered to no one in particular.
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So, Logan didn't get his revenge, yet.
St. John is our dear buddy Pyro, but in the comics (I think it's the comics) his name is St. John. I liked that better. So shoot me.
It also appears that Ronin has more issues than he thought! Will he go evil? Is Magneto in on it? Will anyone eve guess what state A Christmas Story is in? Will I stop asking questions?
Find out! Same Bat-Time, Same Bat-Channel!
BTW: REVIEW PEOPLE!
Oh how I love all of you! Words can't express it! There is a cake in the mail for all along with a copy of Dare Devil and Eye of the World. *jumps around skipping*
Moving on.
Review time again chillins-
Wild Craze: Don't fret about Logan, I've got a plan up in this pretty little head of mine. Hey, I figure if you got cameras in my house, why not have them in yours (wink wink) So happy to be on your fav authors list! I am just ecstatic about it! I know how you feel, I gotta go up to my grandma's for like a week, luckily they have internet but I doubt they'll let me use in. No worries though people; I can work somethin out. School starts in three weeks until can use their computers illegally again (he he heh) Never saw the movie, but if that's what Ronin means, all the better.
Stretch: That's what I intended. If you guys guessed that they were brothers, I'm gonna make sure that you can't do it again! Muahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaehah! Ho.
Disclaimer: you know, the usual. Bacon bacon cheese.
Review people! I love them so. What can I get you to review? The sky's the limit! Well actually $20 is the limit; I'm a little strapped for cash.
Enjoy!
Tigereyes (looks like eyes don't it?)
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Ronin was not in the best of moods the next day. He stormed about, not talking to anyone. Lippoli couldn't even get a straight sentence out of him. Ronin was, at best, distressed about Blade's visit the night before. Ronin couldn't guess how he found him; it didn't make sense to him. Ronin ran his fingers through his hair as three girls passed him. He didn't mean to show off for them but they giggled profusely. Ronin kept walking and they stopped and turned to follow him.
"Hey, like, are you Ronin?" a girl with chocolate brown hair asked stifling her giggles for a moment.
"Hm? Oh, yeah. That's me," Ronin said never totally getting of his train of thought.
"So Ronin, when did ya get here?" a girl with white streaks in her hair that went down her temples.
"I can't talk now," Ronin said walking away much to their protests and pouts.
Ronin kept walking down the hall, ignoring anyone who said anything to him. The little gold flecks in his eyes were glowing but they remained flecks, leaving his eyes a darker purple than usual. He fingered the hilt of his sword. His fingers itched to use it on someone. 'No those days are over. I'm not killing for sport anymore,' Ronin told himself over and over again in his mind, but the personality that was his gold eyes would protest at every turn.
'Are they now? I can feel you itching to kill, I want it too,' the voice pleaded. Ronin shook his head and turned to the next person whom he saw. Not looking at them clearly, he demanded, "Is there a gym or somewhere I can. practice?"
A grunt was his response and he flinched. The person of whom he was demanding an answer was the Logan person that he royally embarrassed yesterday.
"You want a rematch kid?" Logan asked, but it was more of a growl than anything.
"No, I'm just trying to keep from killing anyone," Ronin growled back, eyes flashing gold for a moment, then receded back to the dark violet.
Logan paused for a moment considering, then turned around and began to walk again. Ronin watched him walk away and glared at the man. Unexpectedly, Logan stopped and grunted. Ronin took it as 'follow me' but he didn't care if it wasn't. He followed him several feet behind and made every effort possible to show that he wasn't following Logan.
Logan led him to a panel in the wall that curved out. Logan waited for Ronin to catch up and glared at him the whole ten feet or so that Ronin had yet to walk. Ronin never took his eyes from Logan's, he never backed down from a challenge and he wasn't about to now.
Once Ronin had caught up, Logan stepped closer to the panel and it slid back exposing an elevator. Ronin hid his surprise well. Logan stepped in and Ronin followed suit, Logan at one side of the circular elevator and Ronin at the other. Not a word was spoken but the temperature seemed to drop every second. By the time the elevator stopped, Ronin thought he saw his breath once or twice.
The door opened with the merry *ding* that accompanies all elevators. They walked a little way down a dark hall that Ronin's boots made a muffled metallic thumping noise. They came to a T in the path. Logan looked at Ronin.
"Do you fight in that or do you need to change into something else?" Logan asked gruffly.
"I'll be fine," Ronin responded coolly.
"Suit yourself. Go down that hall until you get to sliding doors. They will open on their own and then wait," Logan said turning right and walking away. Ronin followed his path with his eyes for a moment but then turned left and walked down the hall. He came to the sliding doors as Logan told him and he walked closer to them. They slid open with a whoosh and Ronin was met with huge circular room, it had to be at least the size of a baseball field, at the smallest.
Ronin shed his coat and shirt at the door and walked in. He waited in the middle and unsheathed his sword. He held it loosely in his left hand. (A/N: he's left handed, not showing off) Ronin stood with his feet planted and his eyes remained their dark violet for the moment. More lights turned on overhead and Ronin stood ready to defend.
The lights reached the highest intensity Ronin had ever seen. He didn't shield his eyes; he simply closed them searching for an attacking spirit. He felt Logan circling him and he growled to himself. He raised a hand and a ball of fire shot from his fist, bouncing from each light, shattering the bulb and dimming the room. He broke all but four on the sides of the circle. This bewildered Logan for a moment, until he saw two glowing amber orbs running at him.
"Clever trick, but I've fought in almost every situation possible, you won't beat me," Ronin said drawing his sword and sending it crashing down on Logan.
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Lippoli was enjoying the sunny day outside. He found Bobby again and apologized for the night before and the way they acted. Bobby was more than happy to forgive him and introduced him to his friend St. John, Remy and Pitor, Australian, Lousianaian and Russian respectively. They had started a game of two on two basketball and they were having a great time, Bobby and St. John against Pitor and Lippoli.
Bobby and St. John were winning, but not by much, when Lippoli grabbed his head and doubled over. Bobby, St. John and Pitor ran over to him.
What's wrong Lippoli?" Bobby asked.
Lippoli stood, his eyes glowing a fierce amber and said in a rather disturbing voice, "Ronin will kill that guy unless I stop him," and with that Lippoli took off at a sprint to find his brother.
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Ronin was hitting Logan faster than the eye could see, but Logan blocked a good 80% of the hits. Ronin had kicked Logan's legs out from underneath him and Logan was on the floor. Ronin was about to deliver a fatal blow to the neck when Logan kicked him halfway across the room. Ronin's back hit the wall hard and the wind was knocked out of him. Logan was up and running at him full tilt. Ronin only came to his wits when Logan's claws were a hair's width away from his chest.
Ronin brought his knees to his chest and kicked as hard as his legs would let him. Logan flew through the air and Ronin was up and running at him. Logan was ready this time though, and instead of his head hitting the floor at full force, he put his hand out and pushed off the floor and flipped to his feet.
Ronin sheathed his sword and had a dangerous look in his already dangerous eyes. A smug look grew on his face as he stood with his arms crossed. Logan grew worried, he didn't like the look in the kid's eyes as he stood there. Logan was slowing down from the intensity of the fight and Ronin could feel his tiredness growing.
Ronin twitched an eyebrow and a little whisp of flame trailed around his leg. The whisp grew and spread; the heat so intense that Logan could feel it from where he was standing. The flames grew and rose from him. It was making a figure that at first Logan couldn't place but as it grew, Logan made out a wing, a claw, a long, snake-like tail, a snout, and two black eyes that seemed to bore into his soul. It was a dragon, similar to the one on his back and sword.
Ronin's eyes were malicious and deadly. The amber practically blazed brighter than the flames above him. Deep in concentration, Ronin didn't hear the doors slide open and Lippoli demand that he quit. Ronin was deaf to the outside world, all that was there was Logan, standing defiantly in front of him, seemingly brave but the fear growing in him.
Lippoli growled and positioned himself between Logan and Ronin. He told the rest of the boys that followed him to stay behind him and Lippoli closed his shining eyes and called on any water that was near. Luckily, there was a water main not far below them and he pulled the water from its firm metal hold. A groan was heard below them and all backed away from the boys.
"Ronin, quit now," Lippoli's voice was harsh.
"And, you're going to stop me?" Ronin challenged.
"Yes," Lippoli hissed and the water shot up from the floor and Lippoli directed it at Ronin. The intensity of the blast threw him against the wall and held him there. Slowly, the dragon began to disappear and Ronin fought back less. Finally, the dragon was gone and Lippoli forced the water back in the water main. Ronin slouched against the wall with his eyes down.
His breathing was ragged and he shook slightly. He raised his head and met eyes with his brother, then Logan.
"Sorry," he muttered and he stood shakily and left.
Logan sheathed his claws and put a hand on the wall for support.
"The kid's got a mean punch," he muttered to no one in particular.
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So, Logan didn't get his revenge, yet.
St. John is our dear buddy Pyro, but in the comics (I think it's the comics) his name is St. John. I liked that better. So shoot me.
It also appears that Ronin has more issues than he thought! Will he go evil? Is Magneto in on it? Will anyone eve guess what state A Christmas Story is in? Will I stop asking questions?
Find out! Same Bat-Time, Same Bat-Channel!
BTW: REVIEW PEOPLE!