>>35812816
>[ ] Try to talk.

>>35812816
>[ ] Try to talk.

Sorry for party rocking!

>>35812816
>Recognize the voices?
If voices we like/don't know enough to not like:
>[ ] Try to talk.

>>35812816
>>[ ] Try to talk.

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>>35812816
>[ ] Try to talk.
"Did I get 'em?"

Is this going to happen every time we fight? Just a Gilligan cut to JJ waking up after getting his ass whooped?

>>35812875
>"Did I get 'em?"

Fuck yeah! Seconded.

>Is this going to happen every time we fight? Just a Gilligan cut to JJ waking up after getting his ass whooped?

That'd be funny if he does it after ending the previous thread with JJ taking a drink of booze.

Just wakes up in a very weird situation like in The Hangover.

>>35812875
Laura didn't sell her body, we caught her before that happened

>>35812903
I could only edit it in MSpaint so much before I got bored

>>35812875
>>35812916

That's a good image, Anon.

>flawed, gayer version of me.

Kek'd

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I hope this is a flashback.

>(1/2)
>[X] Try to talk.

Why do hospitals smell like nightshade? What is that?

You move your lips, feeling them stick awkwardly to one another, and to the plastic tube parting them ever so slightly. And now you feel it – all the way down your throat, like a snake, like a hook. The smell of your breath and the sticky, old saliva on your lips comes together to make you feel all the more helpless and exposed. You’re like a fish out of water. Not the funny kind, the dead kind, the soon to be dead kind, the one that’s gagging at the air and prisoner to the strangeness of the world around it.

“Mfgh.”

You think that was you. You think.

Hurts.

“…see that?”

“…she’s…”

“…nod if you can…”

“…can you do…?”

It takes a moment to disentangle everything. It’s all swimming – your head, the world, the voices. It’s all soup.

Slowly, you tilt your neck just very slightly, and you feel yourself tumbling, tumbling, tumbling…

And that was most of DAY 1.

We Joyce now?

>(2/2)

DAY 3

Your head is clearer when you wake up, but you still feel like there’s a chunk of you missing, like something reached in and grabbed a handful of grey matter. You still can’t open your eyes, not fully, but an orderly hears you making little squeaks and comes in to assure you that you’re not blind – you just damaged your eyes, and you’re wearing a bandage to stop you from straining them.

It’s been a day since you were last conscious.

She tells you to be calm while she gets a doctor. You’re not calm, but you can’t move anyway. Your arms feel like someone chopped them right off and stuck ‘em on backwards. And you feel a vacuum in the back of your neck, slurping blackly at your skull, drinking things away. Everything hums very slightly, like it’s all trying to remind you of something.

You don’t smell flowers. Nobody has left you flowers. That’s important, somehow.

You’re lapsing in and out of the waking world when you hear one of the voices from before. Deep, male, sounds like it has a good week or two of beard, but no more than that. That’s the good kind of beard.

“…lots of questions we’d like you ask you…”

What? You sputter at your tube, and his whole voice rustles with concern.

“Hey, try to stay calm, alright?” Okay. Okay. “Look, let’s start slow. Can you move at all?”

>[ ] Try to move.
>[ ] No.
>[ ] What were the questions?
>Choose ONE

Did you spill your Darjeeling Crusty?

at least tell me you didn't get any on the carpet!

>>35813180
>[ ] What were the questions?

>>35813180
>[ ] Try to move.

Don't talk to nobody about nuffin

>>35812875
This really, really, really slowed me down.

Good show anon.

>>35813180
>>[x] What were the questions?

>>35813180
>[ ] What were the questions?

>>35813180
>[ ] Try to move.

>>35813180
>>[ ] Try to move.

>>35813180
>[ ] Try to move.

>>35813180
>[ ] Try to move.
With great determination

>>35813180
Xavier?

Magneto?

>>35813286
MCA most likely..

>>35813030
>>35813180
A reference to mom burning but obviously not JJ.
It's Joyce innit it?

>>35813302
Doubtful. No armed guards, not handcuffed to the bed, no explosive and or shock collar on, not cussing us out.

>>35813286
Cerebro?

>>35813286
Fury?

>>35813436
Coulson?

Iron Man?

>(1/2)
>[X] Try to move.

The thought of moving seems… seems sort of…

Your muscles feel like they’re on fire. Or maybe they’re frozen. And you haven’t even started yet.

You will yourself to shift, just ever so slightly, feeling your teeth bite down weakly on the tube feeding whatever into your stomach. Your reward comes in the form of a sharp, lancing pain that skitters all the way down your back, like someone took a crowbar straight to your spine. You feel yourself yelp out and it doesn’t even sound like you – you sound weak, hoarse, like a pale gauze in the vague arrangement of a human being. You hate how you sound.

“It’s alright.” Says the voice. “It’s probably going to be hard at first. Just… try to focus on something small, like a fingertip. Think of all the things you have to do, all the places you have to go, and focus…”

Where do you have to go? Every time you try to think your thoughts vomit back some grey, formless slop of nothing. You have to get home, you guess. You have to have to get everything ready for tomorrow, because it’s always coming, ready or not. You have to –

You – you have to take your brother to – to – you have to take your bother to –

You hear something scream, like an animal. Everything erupts into shapeless noise – there are hands on you, fingers, pressure, you feel like a wave cresting somehow, you –

“Wait, wait, don’t”–

“Hold her, hold her”–

“Jesus she’s strong”–

The cry continues, boring into your brain, becoming everything.

And you realize that that’s you.

Is this JJ? It doesn't quite feel like it, in context.

>>35813486
>“Hold her, hold her”–
>“Jesus she’s strong”–

oh my....WHAT DID THEY DO TO JJ!?!?

>>35813489
Welp, Crusty answered my own question

>>35813486

>Jesus she's strong

FUCKING JOYCE!

>>35813489
Her - It's not JJ. Looking like one of our crew got kidnapped.

>>35813302

who's that again [/ spoiler] .

>>35813517
>who's that again [/ spoiler] .
His sister.

>>35813517
>>35813523

MCA is not Joyce. It's the Mutant Control Agency.

>>35813512
Its joyce, JJ's sister, right after she twatted a rocket barehanded.

.>no one even noticed the (Side) part of the op title
>thinking it's still JJ

Some dense motherfuckers yo

>>35813612
we're just inattentive

>>35813612
Wait? No JJ? I'm out, yall niggas have fun

>(2/2)

>DAY 6

“…it’ll be bright at first, okay? Probably gonna hurt a bit too.”

Strip by strip, the orderly unwinds the bandages from your eyes, and he’s right – it is bright. You cringe at the sudden shock of the world, how everything seems to gleam, how sharp everything is. The first thing you focus on is the door, then the machines, arrayed around you like parting gifts, then your arms. They’re covered in burns.

The orderly carries the old bandages out, leaving you with him. He’s Dean – he’s a doctor, he’s the first voice you heard, and he’s been with you a lot lately. When you finally calmed down after your… episode… the last thing you remember before slipping back into the black was him holding your hand. He’s blonde, in his mid-twenties, and he has a good beard. He’s your tether to the outside world.

“Color me impressed.” He smiles. “Most people do a lot more hissing.”

“Yeah?” Well, you’re not most people, you guess.

“Yeah, seriously. All Dracula style.”

You feel yourself… sort of smile. You mimic one, at least.

“You haven’t… you haven’t heard anything, have you?”

His smile fades.

“No. I’m sorry. There’s been no word on your brother. Not yet.”

Right. You’re getting used to that.

He sits down, and you feel his hand on yours.

“Don’t worry. I’m sure there’ll be something soon.” He takes a big breath, as if gently closing a door, and continues: “In the meantime, you’re making amazing progress. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone heal this fast. We should be able to get you walking soon enough.”

Walking? You… You look down at your legs. They don’t move, silent and unresponsive to you. You used to love running, you used to run everywhere, but now the thought of using them, of trying to use them, fills you with dread.

>[ ] You don’t think you can do that.
>[ ] Good.
>[ ] ‘Soon’ can’t come fast enough.

>>35813738
[ ] Good.

>>35813738
>[ ] ‘Soon’ can’t come fast enough.

>>35813738
>>[x] ‘Soon’ can’t come fast enough.

>>35813738
>[x] You don't think you can do that.

PTSD ridden Joyce is a go

>>35813738
>>[ ] Good.

and here I was looking forward to that sinister six fight, maybe this Joyce interlude or whatever can be entertaining.

>>35813696
Good we don't want you crack bitch

>>35813787
If we can get her up and moving JJ would love to see her.

Also threads gonna be shorter than usual so we may not have time for that fight.

>>35813738
>[ ] Good.

>>35813813
Only for now, Crusty might find time in the weekend depending. Its always been rather fluid, but to be frank its always worth keeping an eye out for this quest so i dont mind.

>>35813738
>[ ] ‘Soon’ can’t come fast enough.

must find smaller sibling, before he becomes a crack bitch!

So this is the x-men or some shit, seeing as how she's not being held captive, right?

>>35813865
Well, if it's x-men, her teammates would have brought flowers, would they not?

>>35813865
Could just be a hospital not filled to the brim with a bunch of dickheads who actually follow the medical code.
I know marvel has chaotic stupid civvies, but it is possible the ones in Crusty verse are less so.

>>35813865
Obviously its the Great Lakes Avengers

>>35813738
>[x] ‘Soon’ can’t come fast enough.
Feel the blood rushing to your legs, your heartbeat coercing those useless stumps of yours awake. Like waking from a long slumber, a thousand threads in your flesh unravelling and then sewing shut. Pain, pain is good. It means you are healing.

>>35813899
>chaotic stupid
They just being good citizens, dealing with them dirty mutants

>>35813902
World's greatest super team right there

>>35813843
Anon, it runs in the family. It was always too late for JJ. Why did you think the Green family is so fucked?

They never could pass those dc's.

>>35813865

No. It's just the local hospital that doesn't know she's a mutant.

>>35813865
They are treating her nicely, so I hope it's some private hospital the Greens had access to and some of their old money is still around.

>>35814060
Well it is likely that JJ and Joyce's dad worked at this hospital since its most likely localish.

>>35814060
maybe its a ruse

>>35814060
>Old Money
Joyce grows spends the next few years wealthy idly searching for JJ.

>>35814093
My worry is always that it's a ruse. Always.

>>35814093
It's always a ruse.

>>35814089

He's not that kind of doctor.

>>35814127
Even research doctors need a place to conduct research, and can work a normal job on the side in the meantime. Could be he specialized in treating mutants here.

>(1/2)
>[X] ‘Soon’ can’t come fast enough.

You bite your lip. You don’t want to, but you have to. You have to get out there. JJ is out there somewhere, and you – you’re stuck in here. You can’t even been to appreciate what a disappointment you’ve been, not fully, not ever. You’ve lost everything. You were supposed to have big dumb strong shoulders, but when you finally had to carry something in them, when you finally had to do anything, you gave way.

You feel sick whenever you even think about yourself. Dean offered to bring you a mirror, so you could see your face, but you don’t want to.

“‘Soon’ can’t come fast enough.”

“Whoa.” He grins a little. “That’s the spirit.

He gets up, heading to the door.

“Physical therapy begins tomorrow. Let’s see some more of that fighting spirit on the day, eh?”

>>35814163
No, he mostly worked at home. Also by Mexican Otter ladies.

>>35814185
>You can’t even been to appreciate what a disappointment you’ve been, not fully, not ever. You’ve lost everything. You were supposed to have big dumb strong shoulders, but when you finally had to carry something in them, when you finally had to do anything, you gave way.

>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aj-OpTHixpU

>(2/2)

DAY 8

You hit the ground, and you couldn’t possibly swear louder.

“Hey, hey, we’re in a hospital here…”

Dean helps you up, propping your disgusting stupid useless legs up against his weight, and you glare at him. What does he even mean by that?

“Well, you know, hospitals… they’re kind of like libraries…” He laughs a little lamely. “Sort of.”

“It’s not working.” You tell him. “I can – I can barely take a single step. My legs are gone. They’re gone.”

Looping your arm over his shoulder, he helps you maneuver your way back to the starting line. You feel like kicking these stupid bars over, they’re useless. He said you were healing quickly, but you’re not, you’re going nowhere at all.

“No, they’re not.” He says, sternly. “They’re damaged, sure, but they’ll only get worse of you don’t use them. You’re doing fine, Joyce. These things are hard. Nobody succeeds immediately at everything they try, and you’re no different.”

You used to be. You used to beat everyone at everything, because you really were special. You really were different. But you don’t feel that in you anymore. You feel nothing.

“Fine.”

Gritting your teeth, you reach out for the bars, but a note of motion at the door distracts you. You look up, and see a pair of police officers at the door, casting furtive glances over the room and its contents.

“Ah.” Dean grimaces. “Them.”

>[ ] You’re ready to talk to the cops now.
>[ ] Get rid of them.

>>35814229
>You're ready to talk to the cops now.

>>35814229
>[ ] Get rid of them.

pigs trying to keep a mugga down

>>35814229
>[ ] You’re ready to talk to the cops now.

>>35814229
>>[ ] You’re ready to talk to the cops now.
Don't say anything that will hint to muntanthood, just say your house burned down, you don't know how, and your little brother is missing

>>35814229
>[x] Get rid of them.
Don't want to see anybody, not until these useless legs can kick their asses anyway.

>>35814229
>[ ] You’re ready to talk to the cops now.
Trying to get them to fuck off is unlikely to work, might as well get this over with.

>>35814229
>>[x] You’re ready to talk to the cops now.

>>35814229
>[ ] You’re ready to talk to the cops now.

One task at a time.

>>35814229
>[ ] Get rid of them.

>>35814207
http://youtu.be/dzA6kMTbUQI

>>35814229
>>35814275
This might be good.

>>35814229
>>[ ] Get rid of them
Finish physical therapy first.

>>35814229
>>[ ] Get rid of them.

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>>35814324

I hope CHA isn't Joyce's dump stat

>>35814416

Maybe it's INT?

Like she's average or a bit below average, but not stupid.

>>35814436
>duh me hit good

>Can't even tank a missile without needing physical therapy
Joyce why are you so low-tier?

>>35814229
>[ ] Get rid of them

>>35814460
If she is like JJ, she will get stronger as more stress is applied to her. The Joyce we meet in future will probably be scary strong.

>>35814460
Mind powers aren't exactly cheap, you know

>>35814460
Crack bitch runs in the family.

>>35814448
>duh me hit good

>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SDc7Tlgfg7M

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>>35814480
pressure makes diamonds. Low self esteem, depressed homeless orphan diamonds

>>35814460

Crusty said her strength was at level 4 when the people attacked JJ & Joyce.

So she was as strong as Ben Grimm at 16 or 18.

>>35813579
when was this again?

>>35814615
in universe, 5 ish years ago

>>35814615
In quest compared to current? probably around 6 years ago or so?

>>35814615
We get to see why she abandoned him and decided whatever else she had to do was more important than preventing JJ from becoming a crack bitch.

>>35814671
I hope we get to see her read JJ's interview in the paper where he says she's his favorite superhero.

>(1/2)
>[X] You’re ready to talk to the cops now.

“It’s okay.” You mutter. “I’m ready to talk.”

Dean looks a little taken aback.

“You sure?” He glances up at the pair, furrowing his brow. “You don’t have to yet, what you’ve been through was incredibly”–

“I’m good.” You insist. You’re good.

You feel your heart quiver in your chest as Dean helps you over to the door. Something about the way they look at you – you dunno if you’re imagining it, or if it it’s real, but something really crawls about ‘em, like they know.

“Ma’am.” Says the nearest one, tipping his cap very slightly. The other just looks on in silence.

“Yeah, yeah…” You sight. “I’m ready to talk to you guys.”

So, you talk. Mostly they ask you the stuff you weren’t expecting, but that makes sense really. What time was the first sign of violence? When did the fire start? How many people were in the house when it did? How many attacks were there? You can barely answer half of it with anything reliable – a lot of it is a blur, just adrenaline and blood.

“Well… that’s almost it.” Says one of the officers, eventually. “Just one more thing. The group that attacked your house are generally associated with attacks against mutants. Was anyone in your family X-gene positive?”

Lead in your stomach. You –

“My mom.” It’s true. It’s just enough of the truth. “She was a latent.”

>>35814692
She didn't know it was him

>she reads it and thinks "Why couldn't I be a good big sister like her ?" ;_;

>>35814732
It might not have said "This is JJ" in the article, but she probably suspects it based on what was said in it.

>(2/2)

“I see.” He scribbles something down. Way he looks at you – you wonder if you could pop his head open, if it came down to it. “Well, that in mind, we’d like to take a quick genetic test. Just in case.”

“That’s not something that has to happen.” Interjects Dean, looking about as confrontational as you’ve ever seen him. “You’d need my patient’s permission to scan for the X-gene.”

They look to you, and you shake your head.

Their gazes cannot possibly be more suspicious right now.

“…Alright.” Says one of them, eventually. “Thank you for your cooperation, miss. You’re really all we’ve got to go on here, the only other witness hasn’t woken up in days, and”–

“Wait.” You cut him off. What? “Someone else survived?”

“Huh?” He glances up at you from his notepad. “Yeah, one of the attackers.”

Your heart clamors in your chest. You feel like pure fire.

>[ ] Where is he? Where is he?
>[ ] Be cool, be cool…

>>35814732
Frankly im waiting till someone gets a nice good mug shot of us printed.
With the fight in the town hall, the security video will be online within a week, JJ's face probably isolated and printed even before that.

>>35814755
>[ ] Where is he? Where is he?

>>35814755
>>[ ] Be cool, be cool…

>>35814755
>[ ] Be cool, be cool…
Murder plans happen when not in front of cops.

On the bright side: Yay, nice doctors.

>>35814755
>[ ] Be cool, be cool…

>>35814785
Ruse

>>35814755
>[ ] Be cool, be cool…

kill him AFTER the cops leave

>>35814755
>[ ] WHERE IS THAT MOTHERFUCKER I'LL TEAR HI- I mean I'm cool.

>[x] Be cool, be cool…
Women know that revenge is sweeter when given some time to simmer.

>>35814755
>[ ] Be cool, be cool…

>>35814755
>>[x] Be cool, be cool…

>>35814755
>[ ] Where is he? Where is he?

>>35814755
>If he's here, I want moved. Or guards.

>>35814755
>>[ ] Be cool, be cool…

>>35814755
>[ ] Be cool, be cool…

Be like Fonzie

>>35814755
>[ ] Be cool, be cool…

>>35815133
being stupid and Italian won't help us here anon

>(1/2)
>[X] Be cool, be cool…

Is he in this hospital? On this floor? You feel yourself unravelling inside, your guts knotting up into tight bundles of sharp, painful fire. For the first time in days, you feel an inch – just one, meager, lingering inch – of what you once had. Your strength. Your fire. Your inner glow, the thing that made you who you were. You feel it as surely as the wind blows and the rain falls, as surely as the motion of the tide, as the dawning of the sun. It’s small, but it’s there, and it wants to grow, it wants to catch – catch fever, catch fire, race up and up and out, through you, into the world, around necks, neck, it wants to squeeze and squeeze and squeeze until there’s nothing left…

And just like that, you have it. You have your spark.

The officers excuse themselves, leaving you and Dean alone. You can feel that he’s suddenly nervous about the whole thing – if you hadn’t gotten to know him pretty good over the last few days, you’d think it was the mutant thing, but it’s not that.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” You ask.

At first, he’s silent, and you sort of understand.

But you’re still angry.

>(2/2)

DAY 15

“Hey, look at you! Up and about all on your own!”

Dusk simmers in the hall, the windows looking out over the town as it slips toward night. Everything’s sort of bubbling down now – the hospital has a daily life-cycle, all frenzy and energy at first, and everything sort of tumbles down, down, down, toward a steady, impersonal hum, a din of barely-there background noise, where it stays till morning. You turn around, leaning heavily on your crutches as Dean slows his pace down to match it with yours.

“Not quite on my own.” You smile. You’ve been smiling more lately, and he likes that.

“Pfft.” He shrugs. “Well, I’m still impressed. You’ve come a long way in a short time. Seriously, you’re amazing, I don’t know what to make of you.”

“I think you do.” You answer back, a wry tone entering your voice.

“I do?” He winks, heading past you. “I don’t think so. In fact, I don’t have the faintest idea.”

That makes you feel better. That always makes you feel better.

“You off for today?” You ask.

“Yep. Home sweet home.”

He disappears round the corner, and for a second you feel… a little bad. He really, really trusts you.

You wait for the hall to disperse somewhat before maneuvering your awkward appendages up to nearby stairs, taking them all the way up to the isolation ward on the sixth floor. You hover at the door, peering through into the dim, muted vision of the ward provided by the glass, your heart slamming in your chest.

He’s in there, somewhere. Asleep.

You can feel him.

>[ ] End it.
>[ ] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.

>>35815353
>[ ] End it.

>>35815353
>>[ ] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.
Patience, not-quite-crackbitch

>>35815353
>>[ ] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.
When we do it, we need to be mobile. Our brother is out there.

>[x] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.
No need to rush this. He is just an insignificant speck, an afterthought at best.

>>35815353
>[ ] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.

>>35815353
>[ ] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.

hard to make a getaway on crutches

>>35815353
>[ ] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.

If he suddenly dies or goes missing, they're coming to you first. Unless you know of a way to kill someone that is completely undetectable, you're gonna have to run.

>>35815353

>[X] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.

Worst case scenario, we need to be capable of escaping on foot.

>>35815485
Is creating a bubble in an IV with your mind an available power?

>>35815485
Write a 1 in front of whatever the dose is for some random med they have him on that's got a really small number. That should make it look like a hospital fuckup and bye bye bad guy.

>>35815353
>[ ] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.
Properly plot your vengeance. http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=R3_MhrAVQTA

>>35815353
>>[ ] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.

>>35815353
>>[ ] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.
Gotta do it the proper way

>>35815611
I was thinking more along the lines of https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KFSTi17tnxk

>>35815592
He's in a hospital, there's a good chance they'll just save him.

>(1/2)
>[X] Wait. You can’t walk properly yet. Wait.

DAY 24

“You okay?”

You look up from your unappetizing mound of hospital food. The mess hall buzzes around you. You don’t need to see the concern in Dean’s eyes – you can sense it by now. You know his voice; the way he moves and doesn’t move, the way he looks at people, the way he looks at you. But, still, you like to confirm that it’s there. There’s something about seen in bloom of the prow of his big, blue irises.

“You seem a little…” He fishes for the right word. “…distracted.”

You suppose you are. You suppose you sort of drifted away from the conversation. You guess you weren’t thinking about the steadily cooling soup of curry that your eyes have spent the last few minutes wallowing in, or about your situation, or whatever it was Dean was talking about. You were thinking about putting your fingers around that guy’s throats and squeezing, popping just jugular like a twig. You were thinking about his guts splayed across the bed he lies in. You were thinking about him waking up just in time to understand what you’re going to do to him – just in time to feel his fingers pop, pop, pop, one by one, but by bit, then his arms, then his legs, then everything else in no particular order. He’s almost all you think about now, especially when you’re alone. You’ve taken to fantasizing about how he looks, how he’ll look when you crumple him up into a human ball and smear him everywhere.

>>35815879
dayum mugga yo hardcore

>>35815879
>fantasizing about a boy

>(2/2)

You remember the feeling of blood on your hands and in your hair, if only very vaguely, and you’re finding yourself wishing to feel it again, just one last time.

“I’m fine.” You respond. “I’m just… I’m just a little nervous about trying to run by myself.”

“Don’t be.” He smiles reassuringly. “I wouldn’t put you up for it if I wasn’t one hundred percent certain that you could do it.”

You dredge yourself out of the guts and the blood and the fantastic imaginations of cracking bones, and you manage to blush just a little.

An awkward silence passes, punctuated occasionally by the clatter of nearby plates.

>[ ] Totally inappropriate, but is this guy seeing anyone?
>[ ] nope.jpg excuse yourself, you’re tired.
>[ ] You wonder if he could find you anything to read on human anatomy. You've been interested of late.

>>35815879
JJ got the dominant crackbitch genes, Joyce sure as fuck got the hardcore-muthafuckin-gangsta genes

>>35815948
>[ ] You wonder if he could find you anything to read on human anatomy. You've been interested of late.

>>35815952

You sure JJ didn't get all the recessive genes and Joyce got all the dominant genes?

>>35815948
>[ ] You wonder if he could find you anything to read on human anatomy. You've been interested of late.

>>35815948
>[ ] nope.jpg excuse yourself, you’re tired.

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>>35815948
>[ ] Totally inappropriate, but is this guy seeing anyone?

throw him off guard

>[ ] You wonder if he could find you anything to read on human anatomy. You've been interested of late.

>>35815979
Recessive and dominant has nothing to do with it. Stop that, it annoys the biologist in me.

>>35816007

BROTHER.

>>35816004
Supporting this, Dean's a big ol' cutie.

>>35816004
What a perfect follow-up.
Wonder if he thinks it's his anatomy Joyce is interested in?

>>35815948
>[ ] nope.jpg excuse yourself, you’re tired.

>>35815948
>[ ] Totally inappropriate, but is this guy seeing anyone?

after everything that happened, Joyce needs to get laid

>>35816004
Sure, why not? Dealing with that shitstain can wait until he's good enough to appreciate all the things we'll do.

>>35816004
>>35816063

Oh, they're talking about Dean? I thought she meant that Purifier guy.

Seconded in that case.

>>35816063
>being a slut because muh trauma
She's better than that

>>35815948
>>[ ] Totally inappropriate, but is this guy seeing anyone?

>>35816085
Oh yeah, husbando-ing the guy that's been taking care of her and helping her through physical therapy and a traumatic experience is total slut mode.
Faggot.

>>35816085
>not potentially husbandoing a Doctor

the Jewish mother inside of you is disappointed

>>35815948
>>[ ] You wonder if he could find you anything to read on human anatomy. You've been interested of late.

>>35815948
>>[ ] You wonder if he could find you anything to read on human anatomy. You've been interested of late.

>>35815948

>>35816128
I'd take it as... we've been laid up for a month and haven't done a thing to find the brother we where supposedly protecting. I KNOW LETS START A RELATIONSHIP!

I think it's retarded.

>>35815948
>[ ] nope.jpg excuse yourself, you’re tired.

If we chose a different power set at the beginning and the sibling ended up being the stealth set, would that sibling have killed the Purifiers like Creeper?

That same "sneak around with a razor blade or some weapon and kill them one by one" way, I mean.

>>35816303
I too greatly dislike not being JJ

>>35815948
>[ ] You wonder if he could find you anything to read on human anatomy. You've been interested of late.

>>35816271
IS me I'm just too retarded to post properly the first time apparnetly

>>35816303
That sort of shit just happens. It's like transference, but less being in a position of power and more nurturing I think.

>>35816349
It's not the NOT BEING JJ. I'm fine with the side thing. I don't like the sudden apparent lack of concern for the little brother.

>>35816383
>I don't like the sudden apparent lack of concern for the little brother.

She's concerned, but what else could she do right now?

Her legs are fucked and need to heal before she can do any investigation.

>>35816383
Step 1: get functioning legs.
Step 2: get the JJ.
Step 1.5: get revenge and maybe a doctor husbando too.

Why are we shacking up with the first dude? Keep your options God damn.

>>35816383
she can't go after JJ with fucked up legs.
can't kill coma bastard and get away with fucked up legs.

gotta do something in the mean time, might as well be Dean

>>35816488
He's a Doctor! a pro mutant doctor!

>>35816488
I guess you'd like to go back to fantasising for the terrorist survivor who almost offed us then

>(1/2)
>[X] You wonder if he could find you anything to read on human anatomy. You've been interested of late.
>[X] Totally inappropriate, but is this guy seeing anyone?

More to break the silence than anything else – though, you have been thinking about it – you ask Dean if he’s got anything you can read on human anatomy, citing your extended hospital stay as the reason for your sudden interest.

“Yeah, why not?” He shrugs, taking a ginormous bite out of his sandwich (he brings in his own lunches, they’re glorious). “You looking to get into doctoring? It’s not all glitz and glamour, you know. This isn’t an average day.”

You grin, and swallow your hesitation in one big gulp.

“Really? You don’t just hang out with beautiful women every day?” You throw your hands up in mock surprise. “I have been deceived, clearly.”

He laughs.

“Well, that has been happening more often lately.”

You – you –

An hour later, you’re back in your room, and you can’t believe what you just did. You’re supposed to be getting better, getting that asshole, and finding your brother, and what do you do? You ask out a pretty doctor. And you think he might've actually said yes or something.

Goddammit.

God dammit.

You do your best not to slam the door behind you, and, checking over your shoulder for any prying eyes, you remove your crutches and lean them against your bed. And you don’t fall, or buckle, or even wobble.

You haven’t needed them for almost two days now.

>>35815952
Joyce vs Barracuda

>>35816560
>>35816560
No, I want to disregard males, aquire brother, then find a guy to shack up with, he'll, bring the doctor along for the adventure but don't do anything until we get JJ and bear hug him to death, and maybe make him fly again, JJ airplane mode being tossed by hulk sister sounds cute

>>35816622

Joyce definitely.

>>35816533
In all fairness, there are a lot of pro-mutant doctors. In fact, more doctors are pro-mutant than any other profession!
Vermin make the best test subjects.

>>35816622
Always bet on Joyce.

She's our favorite hero after all.

>>35816636
you know this takes place 5 years ago in universe right?

>>35816622

Barracuda's a badass motherfucker, but he's also just a man.

Joyce is a superhero.

She'll fuck him up right, though I expect he'll get in some damn good hits.

>>35816688
Then we find out what she's been up to since we saw her last.
Either it makes it better or worse when we meet up
Or she dies and everytime JJ mentions her from now on it twists the knife in our collective hearts

>>35816622
Does Barracuda have a rocket launcher?

>>35816729
Oh christ don't say that now I'm worried.

>>35816803
Sorry but its been on my mind since I saw it was Joyce

>JJ took to a life of crime before being a crackbitching hobo
I feel like Joyce is gonna blame herself

>>35816803
I don't think she dies yet. I vaguely recall some anons noticing something in the newspaper back in the early threads that reminded them of Joyce. Although it sounded like the Brotherhood which might be more worrisome since JJ seems like the X-Men sort.

>>35816856
Yeeeah if she joins up with them that'll tear JJ up.

>>35816843
If only I was there...he could have found a nice young doctor like Dean to marry! I'm the worst big sister ever!

>>35816843
JJ survived, got a killer (literally and in looks) girlfriend who it would be near impossible for him to lose to random chance accident and has generally become a minor badass saving people enough to be in the news and go toe to toe with super villains.

I think she would be proud.

>>35816879
but anon we have a nice doktor husbando already

>>35816772
It's Barracuda. Of course he has a rocket launcher.
I would not be surprised to learn he's been smuggling an F-16 between his pecs in case of emergency.

>>35816879
>inb4 she actually forgets about JJ and just starts a family with the doctor

>>35816927
They get a dog
he's named JJ
He goes missing ;_;

>(2/3)

DAY 31

Enough is enough.

You feel like you’ll explode soon, like it’ll all just shoot out the top of your head, all your hate and your bile and your brain matter and your stupid hots for stupid doctor and everything else. You’ve had a good few days. You’ve tried to think about things calmly. First you reasoned that the monster was asleep, that he wouldn’t able to feel anything anyway. You read a few books Dean gave you and you learned things – things that gave you ideas, and they’d have all been wasted on some unconscious sack of meat. But, really, that was just procrastination, wasn’t it?

When you accepted that, you had only the most ridiculous reasons to keep dragging your feet. You like the people here. You like this town. You like Dean. You like his beard and his big blue eyes. His lips are soft.

But you’re going to explode. You’re going to explode if you don’t do something, and all of this – all of this – is just you putting off what has to be done. JJ is missing. Your brother is missing. He’s probably dead.

And someone has to pay. The monster has to die.

>>35816927
Meanwhile JJ lives with the Tunnel Snakes
Convinced Joyce is out there and when he finds her she has moved on without him
So JJ ever the hero decides to leave her to her life thinking he's dead
Thats when Kimura who was monitoring JJ kidnaps Dean and Joyce's kid
Are you a bad enough mugga to save your niece without dragging your family into your shit life?
No you're a crackbitch

>>35817043
Kick down the door
kill coma bastard
kidnap the doctor emergency rations of vitamin D wink wink nudge nudge
then I dunno... go for pizza or Chinese

>>35817043
>he's probably dead
Nigga you threw him so fucking far and then punched and God damn missle. How in the fuck would he be dead?

>(3/3)

Monsters have to die. Today, monsters are things you learn to accept, to redeem. But your mother read you the true words; she read you the old words, words from antiquity, from ancient Greece and old Ireland and Mesopotamia. The Cyclops must be seared through its eye. Humbaba must be split open and cast from the mountain. The dragon must be slain.

The monster has to die.

Dean will understand.

Breaking into the isolation ward isn’t hard. You’re strong again now – strong enough to tear out locks and poke hinges straight off their places. You make your way through the sterile halls in anxious silence, your fists balling and unballing almost of their own accord. You’re sweating. You’re covered in sweat, hot and dark, like gasoline. You feel like you could be fire, you could be an inferno. Just flip the right switch, just pull the right lever, and you could be something unstoppable. Something that destroys everything and gives nothing in return.

It bunches in your head like a storm. It has to get out. Your head hurts. Your eyes hurt. Your skin hurts, itches, you can feel death longing to be with you, to move through you.

Death will purify you. It will drain you of all your stupidity, take away all the silly things, forgive your procrastination and your insipidness. Forgive your failure.

There are so many rooms – more rooms than you imagined. And you don’t even know what this guy looks like.

>[ ] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know.
>[ ] Kill everyone.

>>35817133
>Don't do this, Joyce. You don't have to be like them.

>>35817133
>[ ] Kill everyone.

>>35817133
>>35817158
Backing this..

If not applicable

>[ ] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know.

>>35817133
>[ ] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know.

>>35817133
>[ ] Kill everyone.

How old is Joyce at this time again?

>>35817133
>[ ] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know.

>>35817133
>>[ ] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know.

>>35817133
> >[ ] Kill everyone.
whoa WHOA. DAYUM MUGGA YO HARDCORE
Think dumb mugga, you were there before. No reason to turn this place into a crater.

>>35817133
>[ ] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know

>>35817189
>>35817133
seconding this man, the Green family can prove that they are better than their instincts.

Think of JJ, Joyce. Would he have wanted you to do this? He did have you back off of that bully when he could've easily let you have revenge on his behalf

>>35817225
Around 16 to 18.

>>35817133
>>[ ] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know.

>>35817158
Backing this

>>35817133
>>35817189
This. Goog god.

>>35817158
Backing.

Though i am not against breaking his legs again after asking a few questions.
A lifetime of crippledom is worse than a quick death.

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>>35817158
>>35817158
>>35817158
>>35817158

This.

>>35817268
Nah JJ would probably kill the guy himself, nigga almost killed Joyce.

>>35817133
>>35817158
Backing this.

>>35817328

It does seem like JJ and Joyce have severe anger issues in common.

>>35817158
Backing this

>>35817350
Maybe JJ's father's serum causes mental instability? Or sudden bursts of anger.

>>35817325
>>35817324
>>35817289
>>35817304
>>35817268
>>35817189
>>35817158
>>35817390

this is the problem with perspective switches

Anons play different characters the same as the normal MC and ignore the other characters' motivations, beliefs, attitudes Etc.

This would have been better off as a write up imo

>>35817427

I was actually thinking of just that. I wonder if Joyce has a riastrad form even beyond her ceramic armor.

>>35817429
Yep.

>>35817133
>[ ] Kill everyone.

It's a hospital. They're gonna die anyway.

>>35817429
I think you're being rather presumptuous if you think we're playing this exactly like JJ, muggas just want to keep cool and not go on a murder spree; I feel that's a fairly common trait for a lot of characters

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>>35817133
>>[ ] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know.
I'm inclined towards a little barely restrained homicidal rage.
He nearly killed our little brother.

>>35817429
Its not a either of the choices given, so I think it won't stop the inevitable from happening. However it does offer some insight in to the internal struggle the character might have if Crusty ends up acknowledging it while writing about the actual choice.

>>35817133
>[ ] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know.

>>35817429
Eh, i am ambivilent on killing the guy.
But getting names and places first is a must if we want to kill more of those responsible.

>>35817459
She turns green and gets stronger and stronger the more angry she is.
Also I just realized, her obsession with monsters, the obsession with rage murdering this guy, she took a missle head on.
I think Joyce might be hulk right now, damn you gamma ray missiles

>>35817535
joyce smash?

>>35817535

She could be a corrupted knight version of Hulk.

He who fights monsters and all.

>>35817555
>joyce smash?


Joyce confirmed for Snu-Snu.

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>>35817509
Joyce is writhing ball of rage and guilt.
Its not a question of murder but how much murder?

Its potentially just killing the nurse and the guy vs killing the entire floor

>>35817572
Can she into super math

>>35817133
>kill everyone

asking a nurse is definitely going to peg us as the murderer.

a white exoskeleton hulk murdering everyone doesn't point to us.

>(1/2)
>[X] An on-call nurse should come up if you press a panic button. They’d know.

Silently, like a specter of just death, you slip into one of the occupied rooms. It’s some old guy on the bed. Rotund, pale, balding. He’s not your man. He couldn’t hunt down a few good hygiene tips on his own, let alone a bunch of dangerous, darn, dangnabbit, god-hating muties. But he has a panic button at his bedside, and that’s all it takes to bring a nurse running.

And they’ll know who you’re after.

Logic.

It doesn’t take the nurse long to make it up there. You watch him from behind the door – you’ve seen him around before, once or twice. You don’t think he makes his rounds near your room all that often, but you’ve seen him laughing with patients, being generally okay. You think you saw him meet his boyfriend in the lunch hall once.

Seems a shame to murder him.

But you’re – you’re not going to do that, right?

You’re –

Your head hurts. Goddammit, your head really hurts. Feels like your brain wants to burn its way right out through your eyes.

>(2/2)

You open the door as he approaches, and damn does he scream. He realizes you’re not, like, the chick from the Ring pretty quickly, though, and then it’s all about how you shouldn’t be in here, how did you break the lock, who are you anyway, are you even a patient?

Your arm shoots up almost of its own accord, fingers wrapping about his throat, choking the words out of him. You pin him right up against the wall, giving him just enough room to breathe, just enough room to kick ineffectually at you. You look into his eyes and you see only horror.

“Ch-christ… what’s… what’s wrong with your eyes…?”

Yeah, what is wrong with your eyes? They hurt a lot.

“Nothing wrong with me.” You hiss. Hiss. “Nothing you can’t help me with. Will you help me?”

He nods about as enthusiastically as your grip allows. Good.

“Month ago now, some mutant hater came in, ended up here after burning a house down. Where is he now?”

“He’s… he’s not here.” He rasps it out. “He’s gone, transferred.”

No. Nonononononono…

You let go. Your victims slides down the wall, curling up into a terrified ball.

No. This can’t be. This –

>[ ] Get out. It’s time to go.
>[ ] It’s time for drastic action.

>>35817684
Hmm head pains, maybe she's being manipulated by another mutant?

Oh dear, the Doctor is a member of the Brotherhood isn't he?

>>35817729
>Get out. It’s time to go

>>35817729
>Get out, its time to go

>>35817729
>[ ] It’s time for drastic action.

>>35817729
>[ ] It’s time for drastic action.

its like a mystery box, I wanna see! I wanna know what it is!

>>35817729
JOYCE ANGRY
BAD MAN GONE
JOYCE SMASH TILL FIND BAD MAN

>>35817729
>[ ] It’s time for drastic action.

Make him tell us where he went.

>>35817740
>maybe she's being manipulated by another mutant?

No. Her eyes are getting like JJ's.

>>35817729
>>[ ] Get out. It’s time to go.
Through the window. Away from the lights. We are strong, the drop will do nothing.

>>35817729
>[x] "DON'T BULLSHIT ME!"

>>35817729
>>[ ] Get out. It’s time to go.

>>35817729
>[ ] It’s time for drastic action.

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>>35817729

>[X] Get out. It’s time to go.

>>35817729
>>[ ] It’s time for drastic action.
Get the doc to find transfer details?

>>35817729
>Get out, its time to go

>>35817729
>>[ ] Get out. It’s time to go.

>>35817729
>>[ ] Get out. It’s time to go.
We're better then him anyways.

>>35817729
>[ ] It’s time for drastic action.

>>35817729
>[ ] Get out. It’s time to go.

>[x] Get out. It’s time to go.
Sure, killing a woile wing of patients would feel great. But that's too much heat right now. Lay low, cash in whatever you can, buy a winnobago and start looking for JJ. Maybe hatefap to your incompetence later tonight.

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>Crusty wants to be hardcore but his playerbase won't let him

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>>35817684
>his boyfriend

>>35817729
>[ ] It’s time for drastic action.

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>>35817875

We are stalwart edge-deniers.

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>>35817729

Time to go. This guy's just a nurse, he likely doesn't know anything important.

The cops, on the other hand...

>>35817910
and yet all the screambros could only talk about killing Creeper and Kimura

>>35817879
Crush the degenerates skull?

Joyce hasn't killed anybody (that the cops noticed) yet, so she still has a good chance of getting into Xaiver's school for mutant supermodels that just have sex with each other in a fancy mansion.

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>>35818047
Get a load of this faggot. What are you, a homophobe?

>>35818096

Cyclops is still in the school.

>>35818154
I wonder if Joyce will develop telepathy?

>>35818187
That'd be cool, JJ vs Phoenix.

>>35818124
Do you understand what a phobia is? I don't think the immediate reaction of "kill the degenerate" qualifies as a phobia, because that certainly doesn't seem like an immediate triggering of the flight instinct. I think that guys a retard but so are you.

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>>35818212
>JJ vs Phoenix
>cool

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>>35818212
Please, if anyone in Green family is going to be host to Phoenix, it's going to be Doreen.

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>>35818277
Aww come on. JJ and Joyce finally meet after all these years in a touching reunion. and BAMM! The Phoenix force takes over the strongest telepath in Joyce. JJ watches his sister become engulfed in the Phoenix's flames and rolls like a crack bitch.

>[X] Get out. It’s time to go.

This – this isn’t how it was supposed to – this –

The stormclouds open, just for a moment, and you see yourself. You see some guy cringing and crying at your feet like it’s his last couple of seconds on Earth. You see yourself wreathed in white iron, like something out of a dream, a spirit of vengeance. You see yourself surrounded by people you, just a second ago, were considering snuffing out – innocent people that hurt you in no way at all. People that just happened to be around when everything got bad for you.

This is wrong. It’s wrong that the monster lives – that he’s somewhere out there, still breathing, far away from you and your eager hands. But this is wrong too.

You look down. The nurse won’t even look at you, he’s terrified. You wonder what he saw in your eyes, and how long it will haunt him for. How long will he dream of death coming for him, as you have?

“It’s okay.” You say. “You’re going to live.”

>>35818442
>wasting valuable time telling this shit he's gonna live
MUGGA JUST RUN

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>(2/2)

DAY 86

The heat lingers in the isle like a lazing animal, nibbling constantly at you. You can’t believe they don’t have pop tarts here.

Or maybe you can. This dinky little 7-11 might as well be a million miles from anywhere that’s anywhere. You’ve always considered yourself a country girl, but this is more like outback. You wouldn’t be surprised if the guy at the counter turned out to be some giant Australian spider in disguise. One of the big jumping ones.

Sighing, you bag yourself a bunch of doritos, a beer or two, and some nice sugary snacks to keep the road sweet. You head to the counter, where a spotty teen with more piercings than your average slasher victim checks through your items.

“Soooo…” You lean in, perking your breasts forward a little. The little guy’s testosterone levels visibly increase. “Heard there’s a mutie in town, right? Some guy’s daughter?”

“Uh…” The kid pauses, trying pretty valiantly to keep his eyes on the right goods, and does his best to be cool. “Yeah, yeah, they’ve got her boarded up in her room till the guys from Mutant Control can get down here.”

“Let’s hope they’re quick about it, huh?” You wink. “Heard it was your dad that caught her out, too. Is that right?”

“Y-yeah.”

“Super cool.” You croon out, lengthening your words, drizzling them all over him.

“Yeah, it was, it was pretty weird.” He stretches for something to say. Kinda cute, in a retarded ignorant way. “Uh, nice, like, Punisher shirt. That’s the Punisher skull, right?”

“Yep, sure is. He’s a big inspiration to me.” You smile your big, goofy, silly, smile. “Say, you think I could meet your dad? I’d love to congratulate the guy personally.”

-------------------------------------------------------

>HM(S)Q: END

>>35818525
>spoiler

HOLY SHIT

>>35818525
Joyce gon' give it to em.

>>35818525
killing them won't bring JJ back

So, 2014 Spooktacular Special Starring the Green Goblin this weekend?

>>35818525
>Mugga punisher

just like the current Magneto ongoing

gurl is definitely going into the Brotherhood if she ever joins up

thanks for running CJ

>>35818525
We are mutant punisher!

>>35818525

awwwwwwwwwwww

>>35818586

yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

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>>35818525
>Joyce is the Punisher

>>35818525
this sure will be interesting when we finally reunite
especially since we may get elevated to superhero status if we don't roll like crack bitches against the sinister six

>>35818581
He's got all his best treats ready for you.

By the by, obviously there's no voting today, but I will answer questions an' stuff.

The first, which got asked a lot after last time, being: nah, I don't really like MGR's soundtrack too much, it's one of those so bad it's good things, like a lot of that game. It's awful bit it's perfect fight music somehow.

>>35818525
Next thread when?

Creaming my pants in anticipation of the Sinister Six fight

>>35818651
Thanks for running, Crusty!

This was great!

And yeah, it sounds too much like Linkin Park to me.

>>35818651
So Joyce decided punishing people was more important than JJ?

>>35818669
Saturday or Sunday.

>>35818651
how many bodies has Joyce dropped between then and now?

she still solo or running with a crew?

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>>35818651
>I don't really like MGR's soundtrack too much, it's one of those so bad it's good things, like a lot of that game. It's awful bit it's perfect fight music somehow.

>>35818687
She might have started to think JJ was ded. Probably could not find a trace of him during the 50 or so days before reaching her destinaion at the 7-11.

>>35818687
she probably thinks he's dead anon

>>35818687
Joyce decided she has literally no idea where JJ is. She's still looking, but that's not all she's doing.

>>35818706
Tons. Literally tons and tons.

Second question must remain a secret for now.

>>35818687

She thinks he's dead, like how JJ might think Joyce is dead too.

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>>35818746
>Tons. Literally tons and tons.

Dayum!

>Second must be secret

FUCK

YES

I love you

>>35818746
>Tons. Literally tons and tons.
preferred method?

>>35818746
is she just mimicking the punisher, or is she actually the punisher?

>>35818525
>Punisher
Oh dear. Joyce theme now?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogl6DcQu-Ao

>>35818788

She's the Midwest Punisher

>>35818793

No. She just hates mutie killers.

>>35818746
Is Gaby ever gonna start getting new powers or is that for the Green siblings only?

>>35818746
>Literally tons
That's actually not as impressive as it sounds at first. Two tons of dead people is only 20-30 depending on whether you go for more scrawnyfucks or fatfucks.

>>35818822
Still impressive, and kind of satisfying. It'll only increase anti mutant sentiment, but fuck people who go around killing mutants for no raisin

>>35818787
Bear hands. One ranged power that you could have and indeed may have chosen.

>>35818788
It's a homage. She just goes after people that kill/abuse mutants. Real Punisher exists.

>>35818817
Gaby could, but she doesn't push herself at all.

>>35818868
We need to bring the rest of the gang on missions more often.

>>35818868
>One ranged power that you could have and indeed may have chosen.
Is it the one where she tears parts off one dude and uses them as projectiles to hit other dudes with?

>>35818868
I hope its DB, for comedic potential

>>35818868

Does Joyce have a nickname in the press? Or is she not well known yet?

>>35818904
I guess both of you technically have that power.

>>35818868
>all that shit about her eyes
Oh so she got dem eye beams. She get punch portals or she got green family electro-whatever beams