Fantistic Four vs. The X-Men

The Fantastic Four and the X-Men have been at a rivalry for years. Both are well known superheros with amazing powers, but they are always competing to get that tittle of "The Most Heroic Superhero".The X-Men never needed The FF4 help and vice versa until Kitty, or Shadowcat, canot be restored to her human form. Why is this happening? How is this happening? The only source the X-Men can use is Reed Richard, Mr. Fantastic. Will Mr.Fantastic help their rivals? Or will the X-Men have to turn to the person they fear- a villan?

Rules:
1. Keep the violence and romance to PG-13.
2. Cursing is ok. Just keep it so that you won't get in trouble.
3. You can have 5 people, counting original characters and OC's.
4.No Text talk. Eg: "Idk wat u r talkng about"
5. No killing other characters without permission.
6. No god modding or power playing
7. Have Fun!

Characters:
*It's going to be the characters from Fantastic Four and X-Men.
Rouge: Singstar
Invisible Women: Singstar
Thing: The_King
Wolverine: BamaSebastion
Nightcrawler: BamaSebastion
Gambit: BamaSebastion
Banshee: BamaSebastion
Professor X: BamaSebastion
Kitty: Singstar
Jean Grey: Singstar

OC Form:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Hero/Villian:
X-Men?:
Power:
Bio:
Personality:

OC Characters:
1. Name: Jasmjne
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Hero/Villan: Hero
X-Men?: Yes
Power: The power to minipulate water
Bio: Professor X found her when she was 5. She was in an orpahanage with a terrible guardian. Once Professor X realized she was a mutant, he took her away and helped her have better control of her powers.
Now at 17, she's an X-Men.
Personality: She's quiet and untrusting, but if you befriend her, you'll realize that she is very sensitive and soft.

 

Dibs on Thing.

 

Sure you can....

 

Wolverine, Nightcrawler, and Gambit.
Don't think I can handle all three?
Examples:

Wolverine:
Wolverine looks down at Reed Richards, andemantium claws ripping through his hand.
He riased the three claws to Mr. Fantastics face dngerously, even with the FF's morphing abilites.
"Either you fix'er or I'll fix you, bub!"
Wolverine yells in rage.

Gambit:
Gambit, holding the Thing at bay with his Kinetic staff, holding the end to the point between the mighty rock's head and shoulders, or whatever you might call a neck.
"You migh' wan' all hurry up with this dodo, mon freres."
Gambits says looking back to his allies.
("Dodo", Cajun party)

Nightcrawler:
Nightcrawler, in a poof of space and time, teleports right infront of an escaping Human Torch.
"Gutentaug."
Nightcrawler says plainly, hanging upside down from his tail on a bar above him
and keeping Johhny from escaping down the hall.

 

Sure, your in also....

 

When do we start? and What'd you think? It was hard to learn all three characters over the years you know.
XD

 

invite more ppl...please...

 

Wolverine says to Singstar:

"Wow,
this has been dead for a while.


I'd hate ta mess with the rules,
but do ya think we could have a
higher character limit?

It ain't too confusin' ta me,
ta handle another X-Man or FF."

 

Yea its fine.

 

Judgin' by the new rule,
I'll be takin' "Banshee",
And Proffesor Charles Xavier.

(We're allowed up to five chars now)

 

Sure!
Now we can start.

 

Would you like to start first, or should I?

(Consider: I make great introductories to such things that sets a clear begining for plot)

 

Rouge was in her room, gazing at the wall in intrest, bored as ever. "No missions today, how shocking" she thought, in her none opstamitic mood. Meanwhile, Jean Grey was in the kitchen sipping a cup of coffee sighing out of boredom also. Kitty was with her, looking at her drinking.

OOC: Oh sorry, I already did...

 

Wolverine clambers down the stairway
and bursts into the kitchen mumbling.

He was stank and his hair frazzeled,
in yellow and blue boxers with a white muscle shirt,
barefoot.

He hadn't shaved and still had bedhair,
however much his hair could even get mussed up naturally.

He dug into the refridgerator almost blindly,
finally gripping onto the neck of a Budweiser (Ol' Canknuckle head can drink, can' he? I'd expect some debate on the matter from Jean anyway, XP)

He sat down on a stool and began to chug it down,
pouring some into his morning coffee,
then chugging the remaining down.


Gambit, only in slightly better condition then Wolverine,
falls out of his bed, at the sound of large feet clammering down the stairs (Wolvie...has big feet..)

He landed face first into his kenetic staff,
cracking his nose without breaking it.

Even though the cajun didn't break his nose,
he overreacted as if he did,
hopping about madly in his own room,
knocking over stacked decks of cards and ultimately slipping
on scattered ones on the ground.

Now awake,
and with a bigger headache then that one time,
ok, many times,
at Mardi Gras,
he followed Wolvering into the kitchen and brewed himself some
hot coffee with light cajun spices to spike the taste,
without totally making the coffee a complete buzz.


Uneeding to visit and interupt the X-men and the students in their morning brisk,
the Proffesor merely sat,
if he could do anything else he would,
in his office,
having taken a cup and brew from an earlier time,
which was now laid upon the hickory table.

He let the steam in the cup lower a bit before taking a sip,
thus returning to typing a novel about human/mutant relationships,
on his computer.


Far off,
far away from the Xavier institute in Manchester, New York(GEO?),
Banshee rose to meet the bright morning sun on Muir Island.

He looked around at the lab equipment filling the lab,
a tad bit more than yesterday.
Forge must have had trouble sleeping and crafted more machines.

He sat down at the motherboard computer frame and typed in his password,
ready to continue his work from the following day.

OOC:
If you need a list of characters that need be filled,
I can give you a nearly complete list of X-Men/FF chars.

 

Jean looked at Wolverine. "Logan, you know you can't drink that" she said and sighed, while sipping a cup of coffee. Meanwhile, Rouge came downstairs and greeted everyone. "Hey everyone" she said. Kitty waved at her and Jean gave her a smile.

 

Wolverine grumbles something indistinguisable to:
"Good mornin', darlin'."

Under his breath and through his teeth,
echoed in the emptiness of his cup.

Gambit smiles charmingly at Rouge and takes a hot platter of biscuits away from
the platter in front of Wolverine,
with which the Old Canknuckle head was going
to take one if his slow moving hand ha reached one a
split-second before Gambit's hand slipped under the platter and
swung it around to the front of him for Rouge.

 

"No I'm ok" she said with a smile and loked around. "Why is everyone so quiet" Kitty asked. "Its never this quiet before" she said and shook her head.

 

OOC:
OK, I'd hate to be the annoying guy that always badgers people about staying IC,
even when the person is doing a good job,
but judgin' by Rouge's background, shugah,
she'd haveta sound a lil' mo'e country.

"Nah shugah, A'hm ok." "Wahy is evaryone so quite?" "It's nevah been this quite befo'e."

XD Rouge talk weird XD

BIC:

"Non to fret, mon cherie."
Gambit sighs deeply.

He slips the platter full of biscuits back onto the table in front of Wolverine and
starts searching around for some pots and pans.

Wolverine grabs a biscuit hastily,
animal instincts kicking in telling him food was available again.

One thing was for certain:

If there wasn't something to maim, kill, kick, punch, blow up, steal from, or massacare,
he hated the point of gettin' up early.

But he suddenly woke up fully with a start when in spark of purple and black light,
a blue fuzzy elf fell onto the platter,
sending them all about in a clatter.

The frazzeled X-Man by the name of Nightcrawler looked around in deep embarassment,
espeacially at Wolverine who was glowering at him and was covered in biscuit pieces.

"Gutentag, Wolvereine(Not a spelling mishap)"
Nightcrawler says meekly and grinning,
waving his three digit-fingered hand in the direction of everybody in the room.

 

OOC: I am playing the Rouge from the movie...if thats ok...
IC:
Rouge waved and sat back, sipping her juice and looked at Nightcrawler. Kitty looked at Gambit . "You know, I wanted some.." she said.

 

OOC: Oh--can I have Doom and the Torch, too? Thanks.

The muscle-bound Thing formally known as Benjamin J Grimm charged recklessly through the Baxter Building. Why, you might ask? One word summed it up:

"JOHNNY!!"

Now, The Thing wasn't the brightest bulb in the box. But he DID have a temper. And good ol' Johnny Storm ALWAYS loved to exploit that. Today, he'd done this by overheating Ben's soda, causing it to explode all over the pile of rocks.