Mutant Armageddon (Charles Xavier's Worse Fear)

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This is set entirely in the marvel universe, consider it a tribute of sorts to what was once a awesome company.

To begin, Friends of Humanity the anti-mutant group have grown vastly in power and after some unexpected occurences, with violent attacks aimed at mutants. Charles Xavier being shot, Muir Island facility being blown up. And a key senator in US being assasinated. Tension as grown exponentially.

If things weren't worse after what could be called a coup 'Friends of Humanity' now have control of military and United States. An order is signed ordering elimatination of all mutants.

Suddenly, mutants start getting ill, and are knocked off one by one. Everyone knows this is a biological attack, but everyone too afraid to stand up. The Hulk, Spiderman, Ben Grim, Scarlet Witch and many more have sucummed to this sicknes or been killed off. It's truely a dark time for anyone with powers in the world.

Groups like Alpha Flight are litrally shot in the back by the people who employed them.

Of those who fight back, are shortly killed, others try hide as they're lesser mutants. The morlocks, just prepare for what's to come.

The Xavier Insitute is levelled with many other establishments.

Shield has been shot down for protecting the heroes. Nick Fury is waging gurrilla warfare with a select group.

There no hope.

It's much like an aberration of Hitler's nazi reich in Germany. Mutants rounded up or murdered in the night. Few allies, few friends. Most hide. Even villians who excibit or associate with superpowered people are killed or rounded up.

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Okay now to begin, the rules are like most storybooks, no godmodding. No perfect or undefeatable characters, most of all no killing off others without their permission. And each post should be more than a sentence, at least the minimum of 300 words, which isn't many trust me.

You can create your own character or go one of the marvel original. But if going marvel original, be sure to ask if they're still alive. Or you can be a human who still believes in the heroes.

Universe
Marvel Universe

Real Name
Magnus

Aliases
Erik Magnus Lehnsherr, Erik the Red, Grey King, White King, Michael Xavier, "the Creator," White Pilgrim, Prisoner #214782, others

Identity
Secret

Occupation
Conqueror, former ruler, teacher, headmaster, secret agent, orderly

Place of Birth
Unrevealed

Known Relatives
Unidentified parents (deceased), Magda (wife, presumed deceased), Anya (daughter, deceased), Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch, daughter), Pietro Maximoff (Quicksilver, son), Lorna Dane (Polaris, daughter), Vision (son-in-law), Thomas (grandson), William (Wiccan, grandson), Crystalia Maximoff (Crystal, daughter-in-law), Luna Maximoff (granddaughter), Joseph (clone, deceased)

Group Affiliation
Formerly Genoshan Excalibur, Acolytes (leader), the Twelve, Hellfire Club (Inner Circle), X-Men, New Mutants (headmaster), Savage Land Mutates (founder), Brotherhood of Evil Mutants (founder)

Education
Unrevealed

Height
6’ 2”

Weight
190 lbs.

Eyes
Bluish-grey

Hair
Silver

Powers
Magneto possesses the power to control all forms of magnetism. He can shape and manipulate magnetic fields that exist naturally or artificially. It is unclear, however, whether he must draw magnetic force from outside himself (if so, then he can do so over vast distances), or whether he can also generate magnetic force from within himself. Nor is it clear whether Magneto's power is psionic or purely physiological in nature. Magneto's power is, for all practical purposes, limitless. Moreover, he can use his magnetic powers in more than one way simultaneously. He can completely assemble a complicated machine within seconds through his powers. He can erect magnetic force fields with a high degree of impenetrability around himself for protection.

Although Magneto’s primary power is control over magnetism, he can also project or manipulate any form of energy that is part of the electromagnetic spectrum, including visible light, radio waves, ultraviolet light, gamma rays, and x-rays. However, Magneto almost always uses only magnetism, since it’s more difficult for him to manipulate other forms of energy. Magneto has also exhibited powers of astral projection and telepathy, and has claimed to be able to control the minds of others, though his abilities along these lines appear to be minimal.

Magneto’s ability to wield his superhuman powers effectively is dependent upon his physical condition. When severely injured, his body is unable to withstand the strain of manipulating great amounts of magnetic forces.

Abilities
Magneto has mastered many technological fields, and is an expert on genetic manipulation and engineering, with knowledge far beyond that of contemporary science. He is considered to be a genius in these fields. He can mutate humans in order to give them superhuman powers, or create adult clones of human beings and then manipulate the genetic structures of these clones during their development. He has also learned how to create artificial living beings. Magneto is also an excellent strategist, both in actual battles and games of chess.

Paraphernalia
Magneto's helmet is designed to prevent telepathic intrusion or psionic attacks. Magneto has designed such creations as magnetically-powered craft, complex robots and computers, and magnetically-powered generators.

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This is who I'll be, but he's greatly weakened due to everything, sick and poorly.

But profile similar to this please.

So, all I can say now is, get posting people, Marvel Universe a great epic setting. XD.
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Real name: Kara Hutchin
Hero name: Electrum
Age: 16
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Power: Electrum can control electricity. She can do whatever she wants with it. Anything from a little tiny lightning bolt for amusion, to a ten-thousand volt blast that'll leave you as toast. She has to 'recharge' her powers by touching electrical light sockets, or even going so far as entering an electrical plant. She is a descendant of Storm.

Abilities: Electrum has learned several martial arts styles, including Karate, Tae Kwon Do, Judo, and self-defence. She's a good scavenger, and she's very fast when she needs to be.

Paraphernalia: Electrum has a black box that she can channel electricity into, to hold onto until a later date. She only uses the power inside if she's at the greatest end of need.

Location: With the Morlocks.

Personality: She's very curious and will go exploring places where most Morlocks wouldn't go. She's friendly, but not very quick to trust. She's also very stubborn. She's charismatic and clever. She tends to act on instinct, and doesn't always think things through.

History: Electrum was put with the Morlocks, underground three years ago, when her mother, Storm, took her there for safety. Storm dissapeared a few weeks later. Electrum never knew her father.
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Real name: Malcolm (No known last name)
Hero name: Skela Shock
Age: 17
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Power: Malcolm has the ability to manipulate his bones. This allows him to create weapons from his bones, and then fight with them, make armor, or thicken them to increase attack power. At some point his powers no longer will work, because he is low on bone marrow, and no longer can make more. After a battle he tends to reabsorb his weapons for this reason.
Malcolm also has a mild control of electricity, and can make his bones conduct them. it is not as strong as his main bone manipulation power, but still a valuable power for battle. He is the son of the Morlock Marrow.

Abilities: Malcolm is adapt at many weapon skills, including, but not limited to, staffs, short/long swords, and maces. He forms his own weapons of bones that are best for him.

Paraphernalia: (can't think of anything, so none for now)

Location: With the Morlocks.

Personality: Tyler is smart, but doesn't really use it often. Sort of just rifting through, using it when needed, then slacking off and just trying to relax. He has a gentle calm when in dangerous situations, somewhat stressed, but always tries to think they will get out, and tries to think how they will.

He is also a bit crazy though, and can get filled with rage, usually not shown though, Tending to clever devise tricks, and manipulating the person to do what he wants him to do


History: He was born into the morlocks, and felt like an outcast, looking normal and all, and until other normal looking mutants began to descend and join them was a silent type. When he was nine his mother ventured into the surface, and was killed by a group of humans that overwhelmed her. His father went into a depression after and refused to come with them when he heard, it is unknown what happened to him.
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Real Name: Ash
Alias: Shapeshifter or Wolf
Occupation: Thief for hire.
Known Relatives: All dead.
Group Affiliation: None
Education: Masters degree in mechanical engineering.
Height: 6'6"
Weight: 200lbs
Eyes: Gold
Hair: White
Powers: The ability to transform at will into any animal he chooses. Is known mainly for his wolf form.
Other stuff: Wears black jeans, black shirt, black trench coat, black boots. Keeps a gun in his right boot.
History: Was living large, stealing from the rich for the rich. After Friends of Humanity took over his business was shut down and now is on the run.
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Real name: Justin LeBeau
Hero name: Booster
Age: 17
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Power: Has the ability to enhance others abilities. He can't control it and if he touches a person he can only keep skin contact for a short period of time or he'll overload them with their own ability. His boosting ability lasts for a few hours depending on how long he had contact. He can do the same to humans giving them temporary super strength and speed. Same goes for overloading humans.


Abilities: Uses a retractable staff and is a skilled fighter

Paraphernalia: A pait of his mothers gloves, his fathers coat and a deck of cards.

Location: With Nick Fury

Personality: He is very closed off and reserved. He's doesn't like to get close to people. He's a very calm and tactical person that thinks before he acts. He will not do anything if he considers it illogical. He thinks with his head, and because of this he's often viewed as cold.


History: For a short period of time Rogue lost her powers and she and gambit conceived him. Soon after the war began and his mom went off with several X-Men went off to fight the oncoming threat.He and his father went on the run when the mansion was attacked. On the road his father taught him how to steal and how to fight with a staff. Through their travels they were separated when they were ambushed. Nick Fury and his people managed to get him out of the trap. he believes his father escaped by himself. .
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Real name: Caleb Haynes

Hero name: Tremor

Age: 16

Appearance: He is tall and deceptively thin, with a shock of blond hair falling around his face. He has pale brown eyes, with a tinge of hazel running around their edges. Usually, he wears a plain white t-shirt under a greyish jacket and a pair of dark jeans. A faded red cap, perched on top of his messy hair, completes his outfit.

Power: Earth affinity - He has the power to control the earth around him, and can draw strength from it. However, it is linked to his temper, and he can have immense difficulty in preventing his power being unleashed if experiencing a strong, negative emotion such as fear or anger. Likewise, when strengthening himself, he is capable of seriously injuring himself if he tries to rely on it too much.

Abilities: He is quite fast, and surprisingly strong despite his slim build. He is also a martial artist of some skill, often using his power to augment his attacks.

Paraphernalia: His cap was given to him by his parents when he was only five, and is his only link to them.

Location: Locked up in the Triskelion. While there was a massive breakout, and it is now practically empty, someone closed off the wing Caleb was trapped in before he could escape. Now, he spends his days trying to work out a way to deactivate the power inhibitor dousing the entire floor he is on.

Personality: Much like the earth, he is slow to display any real emotions. He is very quiet, but when pushed to anger or fear, the reactions can be devastating. While he isn't a very tactical thinker, he tries to take as much into account as possible, and tries to avoid hurting others as much as possible.

History: He barely remembers his parents, since he lost them when he was very young. He never knew whether they were powered or not. But at the age of six, while on an outing with them, a fight erupted between a group from the Brotherhood of Mutants and Shield. Caught in the crossfire, Caleb's parents were blown away by a rogue blast from Pyro. The sight sent Caleb into shock, but his powers went haywire, sending a massive earthquake through the area. He was later found and taken to the Triskelion, the people there treating him in a fair enough manner, despite his prisoner status.
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Kara ran through the abandoned tunnels. Nobody came here. Not anymore anyways. Not since the flood. The bottom of the tunnel was full with several feet of water. Kara was next to the water. The floor was tilted dangerously, but she kept her footing. She came here a lot, to get away from all of the rules at home. She would get in trouble for it, but it was always worth it. Her feet clanged against the metal floor, sending echoes bouncing around the tunnel. Then her foot slipped. She fell into the water, and came up spluttering and laughing.

She clambered out of the water, shaking her head and sending water droplets flying everywhere. Her clothes were soaked, but they would dry. She began walking again, more slowly this time. Then she heard voices.

They didn't sound like Morlock voices. "Their city should be down this tunnel." It was a male voice. She shivered, but it didn't have anything to do with the cold. She saw bright flashlight beams skittering across the metal of the tunnel. She was blinded for a moment, but when she could see again she saw several people walking down the tunnel, in her direction. She squinted, then gasped. They had the Friends of Humanity insignia plastered across their shirts. Kara turned and ran down the the tunnel. She had to warn the others.

She ran for a few minutes, and reached a fork in the tunnels. She took the one that went right. After a moment she reached a sheet of metal that extended from under the water to the roof of the tunnel. There was a hole in the metal a few feet above the water, on the side. She jumped up and climbed through the hole. She jumped down on the other side. There was no water here. Instead there were Morlocks. They were wandering around, minding their own buisness. "Friends of Humanity are coming!" Kara shouted. The Morlocks looked up, seeming extremely startled.

"They're in the flooded tunnel, coming this way fast!" There was a multitude of expressions on the Morlock's faces. Shock, disbelief, and fear were most prominent. "We have to get as far back as we can, they'll be here any minute!" Several Morlocks snarled and refused to move, while others began running down the tunnel.
"Let them come!" Shouted one. "We'll destroy them!" There were voices of agreement.
"We can't destroy them." Kara said, desprate. "These are government trained soldiers, not a rabble of thugs. We'd be dropping like flies in no time." Several Morlocks agreed. The Morlock that had spoken up crossed his arms.
"I don't care what you cowards do, but I'm going to fight." He and some other Morlocks that agreed with him ran down the tunnel. Kara sighed, exasperated. "Do what you like." She called to them. "Let's go everyone!"

The older Morlocks began herding everyone farther down the tunnels with Kara's help. She saw Malcom standing in the middle of the tunnel, looking confused. "Malcom! Friends of Humanity! Run!" Comprehension came into his eyes and he followed the crowd. Morlocks began breaking off from the crowd and ducking into smaller sub-tunnels. Soon the entire main tunnel was completely empty, except for the group that had decided to fight. Kara was on the right side of the tunnel, peering around the edge. Suddenly the dam exploded. Shards of twisted metal flew down the tunnel, crashing to the ground with clangs. Charred Morlocks also crashed to the ground. A foul-tasting bile came up her throat. Water rushed into the tunnel, and soon Kara was knee-deep in it. The smell of smoke filled the air. People ran in, weilding guns. Kara ducked her head back in and leaned against the tunnel wall. The side of the tunnel was cool against her back.

What hope have we got? They're government officials with guns and explosives. We're a bunch of untrained mutants. They're going to rip through us like tissue paper.
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Ash ran down the tunnel towards the explosion, quickly pulling out the small caliber handgun from his boot. Rapid fire gunshots sounded throughout the tunnel. Dammit, Ash swore.

Throwing his gun to the floor he leaped into the air and landed on all fours as a grey wolf. He sprinted forward dodging bullets and tackled the first of the Friends of Humanity's soldiers, tearing out his throat. The other soldiers turned around and aimed their gun at the wolf.

"Double dammit," he growled.
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Justin aka Booster~

I sat in a thick oak log with several mutants and humans around me. Nick Fury had collected a large number of mutants and humans to rebel against the Friends of Humanity. He had broken this large collection into several smaller groups that communicated with the help of telepathic mutants.

Ella was currently communicating with a near by team we were supposed to meet here and they were late. The team was headed by Nick himself so I doubted anything to horrible had happened, but everyone was freaking out. I sat on the log my staff propped against a near by tree, my hands shuffling a deck of cards.

"I don't know how you can be so calm," said one of the SHIELD soldiers.

"Easy mon ami, I know dat, Nick can take care of himself," I said.

"What, about the others," the soldier.

"Mus, be safe with Nick," I said.

Ella motioned for me to come over

"They're out of my range, I need a boost," Ella said.

I pocketed my cards then walked over to her and took off my glove. I touched her arm and I felt the her skin heat up at my touch. I let go quickly, knowing that I had boosted her enough.

"I got them, Friends of Humanity is chasing some Morlocks, their going to intervene," she said.

"Won'erful. Just what we need."

"Are we going to help?" Ella asked.

"No, we wait. Keep the path open," I said.

"I'm not sure if we can wait here, we have company," a soldier said.

He was right, a carrier was coming over the horizon

"Fortuné nous," I said. We needed a form of transportation.
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Friends of Humanity raced through the tunnel, shooting their guns in every direction. one ricoched off of the metal just inches from Kara's head. Her breath caught in her throat when she heard the bullet splash into the water. That was too close. She thought. She couldn't wait any longer. She rushed out of the tunnel, crackling with electrical energy, followed by the Morlocks that were in the same tunnel as her. The Morlocks in other tunnels saw her charge and followed suit.

She sent balls of pure electricity in all directions, not caring who or what they hit. There was only one thought in her head. Survive.

The screaming, the yelling, the gunfire... It gave her a headache. The tunnel was utter chaos. Bodies of Morlocks and Friends of Humanity alike were lying mangled in the water that covered the tunnel floor. Kara fought bravely, long-range and hand-to-hand combat. She was equally dangerous in both. She let out battle shouts whenever she hit someone with a punch or kick, and soon people made sure to stay out of her reach.

She saw him standing several yards away. A member of Friends of Humanity. He had a handgun, and it was pointed straight at her forehead. Time seemed to slow as the bullet flew from the barrel. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Malcolm staring at her in horror. He began running toawrds her. Malcolm flung himself into the bullets path, and crashed to the ground, bleeding badly. Kara screamed, but she knew it was too late to save him. She went into a frenzy, killing any member of Friends of Humanity that was stupid enough to look at her. Then she turned and she saw a gun inches from her forehead.
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Seeing the scene unfold Fury swore, the country he once done all to defend brought to this.

Ducking quickly, he growled seeing men he'd fought with shooting him and his team. His whole team weren't here, but normally in most cases, they could handle themselves, but already some were wounded and their wall was barely passable as a defence.

Fury wasn't a religious man, he instead found it insane to even consider, as his whole life was a battlefield and wars.

Standing carefully he fired and hit someone in the shoulder. It wasn't enough. He'd been in many tight spots, but he had Shield with him at that point, but that was in the ocean, rusting away, brought a tear to his eye.

Gun fire could be heard every which way, and death cries from both sides, sounding out casually almost. And with great frequentcy. Turning to his team he yelled.

"Get Justin on com someone, we need back up, badly!"

Quickly Fury saw a morlock about to be hit, ripping his machine gun out, he fired, filling the soldier with holes. Before rushing over.

"Kid, get out here, you don't need to fight this battle!"
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