Immaculate
01-22-2013, 08:28 PM
Humanity has relied on man too much, now its time for the Special ones' to stand.....
Professor X...
From the start i was born with the most Ruthless heretics infused with Mutant genetics.
So if i spit a lucrative message it holds truth like a newborn christian spewin confessions.
Im intuitive, mind warping when im looping suggestion, fingers to my temples, u lose if selected
I Peruse the infected decide who's used n neglected, those i choose are my students n i improve their defences
I am the movement of X-Men,
professor Xaviar, telekinetic invader.. omni-present with powers while I Sit in my chamber
Hulk...
I’d leave Dr. Jekyll mystified if he ever saw my version Mr. Hyde
I just don’t smash my enemies to tiny bits of size, I’ll leave ‘em liquefied!
Terms of destruction is evident when I overthrow any intergalactic settlement
I’ll leave every strength of metals bent, left in my wake I’ve even trampled elephants
My blood is a flood radiation due to my intense rays of gamma exposure
I’ve lost Banner’s composure, so let me get my hands on and lift Thor’s hammer it’s over!
An appetite for catastrophe, the only thing that satiates my hunger is rage
They ask of me, “am I man or beast?”, and my mind can only wonder with age
I answer with skies turned to ash for weeks, while the Earth trembles under thunder for days
My adversaries get sent to hell as their next stop destination
As I am the rampant Horseman of War check the Revelations
No more seconds wasting, with the power of fifty suns, I am set for detonation
My power’s infinite never reach their outer limits, so Mt. Olympus’ hour is finished
I look now upon Zeus’ cowardly image, make his sisters prostitutes down in the village
From here across the universe foes shake in fear at the sight of my towered appearance
The reason I’m green? Ask Popeye, cuz he still trying to figure why he’s out of his spinach
Rogue...
My name is Anne Marie, I am but a chaste girl, separated from society but united with those who share.....special gifts.
Four manifestations of power, we are relentless and inexorable when Thee Marvel Fam unite
Forged under the same umbrella, leaving opposition hot and congested while they melt above fahrenheit
I dare you to fall for my innocence - my purity, all though, like a locket - the very tomb of my thoughts will remain clandestine
Believe me when my touch has been un-locked, your very blood and guts will be spilled more, then some Valentine
Ageing is not a part of me, though my grey streak may mystify your sights but alas! my strength within' will consume lives
Cause' I have been born with this burden, which I embrace with ignorance, so feel my darkness abruptly strike thy
Face the kiss of death... like lip locking of meth, il have my enemies rooted from their bones to skin, since my thorn is my rose
Diminish all living things in my radar, and end all times, like The Rapture has come before those who oppose
Immortality has been injected me, I am of the undying breed, I am legendary like ancient artifacts mounted on Canaan
No weapons are needed, for our brute strength is far too immense to bare, like how the Sun radiates beam by blazin'
But call this a warning, a mere glimpse of my world and what I am capable of doing to man and his will to die
For when the Four unite like Brothers in arms, we will not prevail, nor will we surrender, cause our force will smite you to the skies.
Gambit...
I was hardened, my heart darkened from taking pain
excluded from humans cuz i was viewed as ghoulish
moved to an exclusive school of mutants, escaping hate
now part of a greater gang, with an ardent cajun rage...
death is a barter between me&those who play the game
before professor X befriended me, i wasn't left anything
but the kinetic energy embedded in my genetic rendering
blessings to my enemies, whos objective is to hinder me
armed with an ace of spades that's sharp as razor blades
as i throw darts in the form of cards wit laser aim...
The fagan gangs, Remy Lebeau ready to change his name
I cut the deck with the thought of the palm of my hand move
be cautious of card tricks that's caustic with a hard flip...
call me Gambit.
http://artofbattling.com/forum/showthread.php?40-self-portrait
http://artofbattling.com/forum/showthread.php?147-Think-I-m-Crazy
Professor X...
From the start i was born with the most Ruthless heretics infused with Mutant genetics.
So if i spit a lucrative message it holds truth like a newborn christian spewin confessions.
Im intuitive, mind warping when im looping suggestion, fingers to my temples, u lose if selected
I Peruse the infected decide who's used n neglected, those i choose are my students n i improve their defences
I am the movement of X-Men,
professor Xaviar, telekinetic invader.. omni-present with powers while I Sit in my chamber
Hulk...
I’d leave Dr. Jekyll mystified if he ever saw my version Mr. Hyde
I just don’t smash my enemies to tiny bits of size, I’ll leave ‘em liquefied!
Terms of destruction is evident when I overthrow any intergalactic settlement
I’ll leave every strength of metals bent, left in my wake I’ve even trampled elephants
My blood is a flood radiation due to my intense rays of gamma exposure
I’ve lost Banner’s composure, so let me get my hands on and lift Thor’s hammer it’s over!
An appetite for catastrophe, the only thing that satiates my hunger is rage
They ask of me, “am I man or beast?”, and my mind can only wonder with age
I answer with skies turned to ash for weeks, while the Earth trembles under thunder for days
My adversaries get sent to hell as their next stop destination
As I am the rampant Horseman of War check the Revelations
No more seconds wasting, with the power of fifty suns, I am set for detonation
My power’s infinite never reach their outer limits, so Mt. Olympus’ hour is finished
I look now upon Zeus’ cowardly image, make his sisters prostitutes down in the village
From here across the universe foes shake in fear at the sight of my towered appearance
The reason I’m green? Ask Popeye, cuz he still trying to figure why he’s out of his spinach
Rogue...
My name is Anne Marie, I am but a chaste girl, separated from society but united with those who share.....special gifts.
Four manifestations of power, we are relentless and inexorable when Thee Marvel Fam unite
Forged under the same umbrella, leaving opposition hot and congested while they melt above fahrenheit
I dare you to fall for my innocence - my purity, all though, like a locket - the very tomb of my thoughts will remain clandestine
Believe me when my touch has been un-locked, your very blood and guts will be spilled more, then some Valentine
Ageing is not a part of me, though my grey streak may mystify your sights but alas! my strength within' will consume lives
Cause' I have been born with this burden, which I embrace with ignorance, so feel my darkness abruptly strike thy
Face the kiss of death... like lip locking of meth, il have my enemies rooted from their bones to skin, since my thorn is my rose
Diminish all living things in my radar, and end all times, like The Rapture has come before those who oppose
Immortality has been injected me, I am of the undying breed, I am legendary like ancient artifacts mounted on Canaan
No weapons are needed, for our brute strength is far too immense to bare, like how the Sun radiates beam by blazin'
But call this a warning, a mere glimpse of my world and what I am capable of doing to man and his will to die
For when the Four unite like Brothers in arms, we will not prevail, nor will we surrender, cause our force will smite you to the skies.
Gambit...
I was hardened, my heart darkened from taking pain
excluded from humans cuz i was viewed as ghoulish
moved to an exclusive school of mutants, escaping hate
now part of a greater gang, with an ardent cajun rage...
death is a barter between me&those who play the game
before professor X befriended me, i wasn't left anything
but the kinetic energy embedded in my genetic rendering
blessings to my enemies, whos objective is to hinder me
armed with an ace of spades that's sharp as razor blades
as i throw darts in the form of cards wit laser aim...
The fagan gangs, Remy Lebeau ready to change his name
I cut the deck with the thought of the palm of my hand move
be cautious of card tricks that's caustic with a hard flip...
call me Gambit.
http://artofbattling.com/forum/showthread.php?40-self-portrait
http://artofbattling.com/forum/showthread.php?147-Think-I-m-Crazy