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Post by Green Goblin - Norman Osborn on Oct 20, 2009 23:52:39 GMT -5
Osborn stared down at the three purple jewels which seemed to glow with an unearthly rainbow light inside them. He had been lucky in hearing of their discovery in the Faroe Islands, in caves believed loosely by some to have been connected to the legendary monster Grendel, his mother and the Nordic hero Beowulf. He had also been lucky if not perfectly cunning in their retrieval before any word could publicly leak out concerning their existence. Yes Norman Osborn was indeed a lucky man for he had in his possession three perfect Asgardian Crystals which, as The Enchantress had once informed him and his own meticulous research had verified, contained massive, perhaps even limitless, amounts of Magical/Devine energies. No where near on par with the Infinity Gems, he understood these crystals did still possess the potential of increasing the power of a possessor a hundred fold if used properly. And that was the key word was it not… Power. Power was, is and always would be everything and everything belonged to him under said reasoning. Then again he was willing to share the power… if doing so was beneficial to him and met with his own goals in the end. That was exactly why he sat here now with the jewels before him, he had sent one of his top agents to his so called magical ally the Asgardian Goddess/Witch The Enchantress with a picture of these little trinkets to entice her to return from all to long sulking session. She more then even himself, perhaps more then anyone on earth, knew the true value of these crystals and he was sure as he sat back and waited for her return that she would jump at the chance to get her hands on just one of them. His silent delight however was soon heightened by a voice over the intercom from one of his many outlook posts awaiting her arrival. “Sir the Enchantress has been seen in the vicinity of the Oscorp Building along with Agent Sky.”“Good, evacuate the area quietly and place the transmitters in the designated area’s” Where the only words he would direct to hid Agents in the field but the smile on his face turned quite dark and sadistic as his attention turned to one of the many comfortable leather chairs in his palatial office. There sat one of his prettiest prizes, his personal bodyguard Tara Smith Aka Lady X. A genetic powerhouse able perhaps to stand toe to tow with most heroes as well as match the beauty of the hottest super-models out there… and feasibly even the legendary Enchantress herself… “Everything is in place. The device active in this building was designed to dampen Asgardian energies. The one in this main building is on its highest setting which has prevented her from teleporting herself directly before us. Similar devices are being set up in the area and will be set on a medium setting. She needs to prove she deserves one of these.” Osborn paused, picked one of the crystals up in his hands and watched it glow brighter from the contact, a surprising effect considering the dampeners and the nature of the crystals magic. “She needs to prove her worth as she would to her peers were she to acquire one of these from Odin or Thor. Who better to pit her against then my newly employed body guard? It is also a chance for you to show me your stuff as well. The devices shall keep her use of magic under control but allow her most of her super human strength to make this fair. Do you think you’re up for this?” He cocked an eyebrow and grinned towards the beautiful woman challengingly.
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Post by ladyx on Oct 21, 2009 18:17:42 GMT -5
lady x was dressed smartly, her new role as Osborn body guard and all round eye candy was a dream job. the man had given her what she wanted and he got what he wanted at the moment it was win win for her and well that was all that mattered. she listened to all this techno jargon, wondering if half of it was just made up words? She looked at the gems a magical one at that. she never really bought in to magic and fairy dust at all. she lead a bad life and things like that just didn't fit in to the equation.
She heard of this enchantress she was some kind of god. Another thing she never believed in because of her life it all seamed to happy go lucky for her taste. they were probably some kind of alien race or something posing as goods, for the kicks of it all.
She listened as Her boss went on about testing her self and both of them proving them self's. she wondered if this was the male fantasy of two women fighting over one man. she half expected him to have a white cat on his lap and a pull of mud or KY jelly to raise out of the floor. She had spent too much time on sets of porn films to rule it all out. Lady~X never fought fair it was something she had learned over the years. pulling hair scratching eyes kicking a person when they were down none of it was beneath her. "Darling you want me to wrestle a another women? by any chance is this going to find it on the internet?"
She did not really care at all if it was or not. hell he could watch it over and over again for his own enjoyment if that's what he wanted. her power was interesting the harder some one beat her the stronger she became. she wondered what would happen if she was hit by something like the hulk? Did her power have a limit and what was that. it was interesting. "Would not be the first time i fought some one with that kind of power and i never fight fair."
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Post by enchantress on Nov 15, 2009 21:33:30 GMT -5
To say the Goddess was pissed was an understatement when she was not allowed to port into Osborn's office nor into the majority of the building. Her fury was more palpable then the male's attraction to her as she landed at the entrance to the infernal building. Amora was stating to wonder why it was that she had found this dalliance into mortal affairs interesting at first. It was quickly trying her patience.
The moment she stepped inside the building, the Enchantress felt the muffling effect of something. It was as though her powers were being wrapped in a woolen cloak to keep them close to herself. Even trying to find the source of the distraction was far harder to accomplish then it truly should have been. Smothering another growl of disgust she humbled herself enough to climb into the thrice cursed box that would carry her to the level that Norman Osborn was at.
She knew he was there. Sensed him before she was thwarted. Ignoring his agent no longer interested in playing wishing only to get about whatever it was that Norman wished of her before she could lay hands on the shards he had procured. Once she had that... Amora wasn't certain what she would do. The charms of Midgard were becoming boring rapidly, mayhap she would journey back home.
Knocking once was all the courtesy she was going to give before throwing open the door to enter the office.
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Post by Green Goblin - Norman Osborn on Nov 17, 2009 19:36:35 GMT -5
“Your on my dear and do have fun.” He chuckled as his eyes moved from Lady X to the Enchantress. “Amora, my dear Goddess, I’m willing to give you one of these…” Without hesitation Osborn held up one of the shining Asgardian crystals in his hands, brandishing it in the dim light of the room and chuckled darkly. “But you have failed too many times in recent months. You seem less and less the Goddess you proclaim to be and The New World Order needs a strong Asgardian in its ranks. One who can get things done. It’s down to you and Loki it seems and I want to see you prove you’re a worthy partner. Get through this, my lovely and powerful body guard. Last 30 minutes with her and it’s yours. You will have ensured your place in the future, your power and my respect, awe and admiration. Does that sound fair?”
He laughed darkly and stood, moving around his desk to place a hand on Lady X’s shoulder. “Maybe not, you have never been a physical entity so to speak. You have always relied heavily on your magic, mostly ignoring your sheer strength and power as an Asgardian. Well now is the time you will need to dig deep into those ancient skills.”
His eyes lastly turned to Amy and smiled darkly. “Don’t kill her, but make her work for it. Make her suffer if you have too… I want to know if she is the right person to be by my side. And don’t get too messed up you have your first day of shooting your new Blockbuster tomorrow.” He smirked, running a soft hand along her smooth cheek in an almost affectionate manner. She was the perfect investment and as long as she got everything she wanted she would go to hell and back for him he was sure of that. Loyalty like that was hard to come by, though not the truest of loyalties like that between true friends and loves it was strong because very few out their could offer her everything he could.
Without further a due he stepped back. X was right after all, he was going to enjoy watching this in the end. He was a man and the irony of watching two supremely beautiful specimens having it out at his command well it’s not something very many people witnessed on a regular basis. “And please take it outside… I do not need you two tearing up my building and factory. I did have the lights set up outside for just that reason thank you very much.”
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Post by ladyx on Nov 20, 2009 17:10:16 GMT -5
Lady~X nodded she smiled warmly at the other woman, She was stunning and she was well her type. Spending a large amount of time doing Porn had given Her a taste for females as well as men. She looked the woman over she was Asgardian, Like Thor she had seen him fight on the T.V and he could hit hard. It would be interesting to see if she could push her limits and then she could find out if she had an upper limit .
"I think the roof would be the best place for this, Less public." she gestured to the lift in Normans Office that lead to the roof. she had never questioned why it was there but it was. As the lift doors opened the smile grew. Lady~X had never in her life fought fair if she could get away with it so why start now. She spun on the spot hand to the back of the woman hair hoping to drive her face in to the back wall of the lift.
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Post by enchantress on Nov 20, 2009 21:00:46 GMT -5
Amora glanced to the lift, ruing the notion of having to ride in one as much as she loathed the elevator. Stepping into the lift alert to the other female's presence but not needing magical assistance to sense the sudden motion behind her. The Asgardians as a race had many things to their advantage. The men were large and well built. The women were strong but well defined. All of them compared to humanity were stronger and faster then most.
The Goddess ducked leaving her attacker to catch strands of golden hair, her own fist lashing out at to the woman's midsection at about half the power the blond normally could generate if she chose such a primal manner to express herself. "Mortal, you would not last long in the High court of my lord with such an attempt." Not bothering to hide her contempt for the entire display that Osborn wished to view. It did not behoove the Enchantress to taunt the woman further until she could dump the body over the side of the roof for Norman to watch.
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Post by Green Goblin - Norman Osborn on Nov 21, 2009 21:38:57 GMT -5
(OOC: Since its a fight between you two you guys can skip Osborns posts there isnt much he is gonna be doing, nothing worth posting anyways.)
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Post by enchantress on Dec 27, 2009 17:11:44 GMT -5
It had been a sincere battle. Amora had to give the other woman credit there. Dragging the unconscious bodyguard back into the thrice cursed lift by her hair, using her heel to kick the controls to take them back down to Osborn's office.
As the doors parted the Goddess eyes glowed with her barely contained fury. Dragging her opponent out of the lift. "Thy choice in Minions is decreasing." Not waiting to hear Norman's reply, pulling the woman up so that her body hung limply so that her would be Master saw the damage she had done to the mortal.
"Odin above...I offer sacrifice in thy holy name. This one fought well and may serve thy well in the next realm as entertainment for the good fallen warriors of Asgard." Amora, Mistress of all magics light and dark, did not hesitate to force her hand into the woman's chest, breaking ribs to get to the faintly beating heart. Jerking it out swiftly. "Take my offering and share thy blessings upon me." The heart glowed blood red, then into a deep purple before vanishing from the Goddess' hand. Odin was dead, but his powers continued further then even Thor knew.
When the light faded, Amora stood before Osborn unmarred and immaculate. Her rage still lingered but she waited on the Mortal to see what he had to say about the matter of the body on his floor.
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Post by Green Goblin - Norman Osborn on Jan 11, 2010 5:07:20 GMT -5
“You performed admirably Amora. Yes, as expected, unfortunately my body guard seems to have been sadly inadequate and ill chosen for her job.” He sighed and watched with some interest as The Enchantress sacrificed Lady X’s heart to the dead god Odin and his obviously still existent powers. “There are far more worthy beings to worship my dear then a dead God King.” He laughed as he not so subtly referred to himself as being worthy of worship for in his mind he was and in time he planned to have many who would beg for his favor.
“You won and so this is your prize.” He smirked darkly while lifting one of the purple glowing Asgardian crystals he had so recently acquired and held it for the dim light in the room to catch and illuminate in a burst of rainbow. He knew from extensive research and legend that these crystals originated in her on Asgard itself, they were rare even to her people and they contained in them great power. In her possession he also knew, from tests done on the DNA he had already stolen from her, that it would increase her powers 20Xs if not more. He did not like to share power that was also a fact but as of yet he had not given the Enchantress anything of value to her for her continued co-operation in the New World Order. This alone he felt would keep the Asgardian witch in line for some time. What would stop her from using her new found power one would ask? His answer would be simple… he had two other crystals still… for fear of the power he possessed she would not cross him with the might he was about to give her.
“Take it… the first of many boons you have been promised as an integral member in the New World Order. Not even Sif will be able to stand up to you with this. Nor Loki for that matter… you may need only fear Thor and the power of the Odin Force he is reputed to now wield.” He held the crystal out further, dimming the rainbow that drenched the room in its colored light and allowing her easier access to her prize.
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