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PLAYER
NAME: Kris
JOURNAL:
twbasketcase AIM: shattershot07 MSN: k_rotten AT hotmail DOT com
E-MAIL: twbasketcase at livejournal dot com (or use MSN e-mail if you wish)
[CHARACTER INFO]
CHARACTER NAME: Shatterstar
FANDOM: Marvel 616
BACKGROUND:
His background is still a bit of a mystery (and oh so very convoluted) but the gist of it is this: Shatterstar was born on the war torn planet of Wildways, better known as Mojoworld. Mojoworld is another dimension located outside of the normal 616 universe. Shatterstar was born there approximately 80 years in the future and raised to be a gladiator in the television games. The games were designed to pit the gladiators (who were unwilling slaves) against each other in combat style battles in which the participants had to kill their opponents to survive. He participated in the games for many years and eventually became the champion. However, after years of abuse, Shatterstar fled the slave pens to join up with the Wildways rebellion. It was while training and fighting with this group that he learned to use his skills for honour and justice, and to fight for those of his people who could not escape. The rebellion operated for many years, and when they eventually became desperate to take down the rulers, they decided to send one of their warriors to Earth to enlist in the help of the X-Men. Shatterstar was the warrior chosen, and travelled through time and space to find the legends.
When he got to Earth he did not find the X-Men. Instead, he literally fell into the ranks of Cable’s New Mutants. A group of Mojo’s highest ranking guards chased Shatterstar through the dimensions and attacked him and the New Mutants. Once the guards were fought off, they closed the time stream behind them as they retreated and Shatterstar was exiled to Earth. Since the New Mutants helped him with his battle, he agreed to help them fight theirs. Shortly after the New Mutants became X-Force and the team ventured away from the X-Men to fight a more militaristic fight for human/mutant coexistence.
Shatterstar fought with X-Force for many years until Operation Zero Tolerance. He agreed to help his friend Rictor dismantle his black market crime family, and the two headed off to Mexico to live together. Following this, Shatterstar has been venturing both on his own as a mercenary and with X-Force whenever they feel the need to sporadically get back together and blow something up. He was last seen busting the 198 out of the Xavier Institute, opposing the superhuman registration act and Tony Stark during the Civil War.
POWER:
His alien DNA gives him enhanced strength, speed, agility, stamina, senses, learning capabilities/knowledge, and metabolism. As a mutant he has an explosive shockwave caused by converting sound to energy. This power exhausts him and he needs his swords to channel it properly.
CLASS:
He would be classified as a hero - probably more of an anti-hero than anything though. He’ll keep his dog tags, as a little bit of bad guy here and there wouldn’t be enough to scare him out of his own territory. Mostly though, if his friends are sticking around he will too.
SUPERHERO NAME: Shatterstar.
ALTER EGO: He has a plethora of aliases he can use, but is most likely to go with Gaveedra-7
FIRST PERSON:
At first glance I had assumed that it had been a trick. Both Spiral and Mojo have been known to toss around the power of teleportation and dimension hopping, but I somehow get the feeling this is something different. Iron Man, a legendary hero and a man of great power, would most surely not affiliate himself with slime such as Mojo. I am unsure though if I can trust Stark at this time. This is the same man who wanted superhumans to register themselves with the government. I will not be spied on and treated as someone’s plaything. I fought for freedom my entire life and it is the single most important thing to me. However, now I find myself plucked from my life and my freedom and thrust into this city unknown. Iron Man feels as though taking me away from my life is worth having my skills to help assist this place.
There is much work to be done. I am uncertain which of these ‘heroes’ can be trusted, and I will have to remain on guard. No innocents or civilians can be hurt in the process, and I will do what it takes to see to that. Za’s Vid, if Cable was here he would most certainly be ordering me to take a look around and scope out potential threats. I believe that is what I will do. Threats first, new residence second. I can only hope I can find my answers quickly so I can devise a successful tactical plan.
Then I must find a television.
THIRD PERSON:
The City was strange. It looked a lot like the New York he had lived in while inhabiting Murderworld, and yet…it was not the same. Shatterstar had traveled through time and space before, but never had he visited a world so parallel to another. It made him wonder if he was even dealing with the same Iron Man he knew from his Earth.
He stopped a little old woman walking by with a bag of groceries and pointed toward the street sign. “Would you tell me where I can find a weapons or ammunitions shop?”
The stranger’s eyes widened. “Pardon me?”
“Weapons or ammunitions; does this city have a shop that specializes in such things?”
The woman stepped away from him, taking a few strides backward and trembling slightly. “I don’t have any money! Take what you want, but I don’t--”
“You are mistaken. I do not require your belongings, woman,” Shatterstar rubbed his chin curiously, wondering what he had said wrong. “I only require use of a sword in case a battle was to begin. My sword techniques are my strong points in combat, but if I have to settle with other weapons that is fine. I do not wish to battle you, however. Unless, of course, you are hiding a bomb in your bag. You are a not a terrorist by any chance, are you?”
“I’m calling the police!” she shrieked and stumbled back as if to run away.
“Police? I was under the assumption there was no police here…” he scratched his head and sighed. “This is not a diversion tactic of some sort, is it?”
She said nothing. The woman finally spun around and attempted to run as though he were about to take chase. Shatterstar was confused; why were humans always so quick to flee and cause drama over the silliest things? Even in a new parallel world it seemed as though his social skills would need some tweaking. This was somehow not a surprise. It would appear as though he would need the television sooner rather than later; if he could begin watching and assimilating human culture, Shatterstar was sure he would be fitting in this place in no time.
***M.A.C. apartment number assigned was 501