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Jul 13, 2019 19:59:51 GMT
Post by crush on Jul 13, 2019 19:59:51 GMT
The last of the early morning heat was starting to finally die down. The sky was clear and blue and held great promise. There was to be a show tonight. A opening night extravaganza. Gavin Sinclaire's circus was in Detroit, but it was for a very specific reason. Gavin was searching for his son.
Crush used his massive balled up fist to hammer a spike down into the ground to hold the tent in place. He was going about his menial tasks of setting things up. Somewhere in the circus were others. Others with great gifts and possibly Alpha level abilities, but here was only Crush. He had inhuman strength and comically massive hands.
Crush was not a major star of the circus. He was some what Gavin's right hand. Crush had no problems doing the dirty, morally ambiguous jobs that others might find repulsive. Crush had been known to kidnap and even murder on Gavin's behalf, but besides his loyalty Crush was a half way decent person. He wasn't cruel for the sake of being cruel he wasn't evil by any stretch of the imagination. He was just loyal to Gavin and his cause. He believed in his cause, and more importantly he looked up to Gavin. Crush had a sinking suspicion that they were in Detroit for more than just a show.
No one at the circus knew about Gavin's Son in the Fools. And only Gavin to this point knew that Andromeda ran away to Detroit, he planned to get both back while he was here, but for now he only told his mutants that they were in Detroit for a show. Everyone was getting things ready and getting ready for the opening night of acts. Everyone was practicing their acts and helping set up tents and attractions.
While they were in Michigan before they had to leave and now they had returned for Gavin to reclaim his daughter and finally reconnect with his son. It was just a matter of time before the greatest show on earth eventually spun out of control.
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May 29, 2019 21:25:31 GMT
Post by crush on May 29, 2019 21:25:31 GMT
He was love struck. And not just a puppy love kind of love. He had believed he had found his soul mate. Though she was way out of his league, he believed in love at first sight and how could anyone who made him feel this way not be the love of his life? Everyone gets as least one of those or so they say. The fiery snake that wrapped around him caused him to reel back a bit. The heat was immense and he could feel the drips of sweat moving down his face. Pit stains almost daring to form under his arms from the heat his shirt was warm like it came out of the drier and damp from sweat all at the same time.
It was all marvelous and wonderful. She turned off the flames and cockily sat there staring at him. Asking him if it was good for him. It most certainly was, he was very impressed. In fact. He would have left the circus entirely and went anywhere she asked him too if he lived in a world where such ridiculous dreams were possible. Though Crush was snapped out of his awestruck wonder when he heard Gavin's voice calling for him. Oh shit! He thought. Crush ran over and kicked the trailer with his powerful leg. It hit with enough force to rock the trailer and cause Kiara to fall off the roof.
Crush caught her of course with his massive hands. He held her in a way that resembled the movie poster for King Kong. The massive ape holding the woman by the waist as he climbed the empire state building. Grabbing her from her fall Crush grabbed the door to his trailer and about ripped it open. He tossed her inside hastily and she flopped on the bed with no gentle touch at all. He slammed the door shut behind her and turned to hear Gavin calling him a second time. "Aye! I'm at me trailer." He called back. That was close. He hoped that Gavin didn't see the flames in the sky.
Shit, if Gavin saw...Then he would want her to join the circus, and while Crush had absolutely no problem with that Gavin was not the type to take no for an answer. He would wipe your memories and force you here if he had too. Crush couldn't bear the thought of his beautiful fiery peach being shangheighed into service.
A beautiful dove like her deserved to fly free. Crush was looking as nervous as a whore in church when Gavin showed up. Gavin was wearing a flashy pinstripe suite with a straw hat. He didn't look all to pleased. In fact he looked down right annoyed. Crush was still sweating though no for entirely different reasons. He pressed his massive frame against the door so Kiara couldn't pop out unexpectedly asking just what the fuck his problem was. There was a small window beside the door with light curtains. His trailer was very old fashioned. |
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May 29, 2019 13:50:03 GMT
Post by crush on May 29, 2019 13:50:03 GMT
Keagan almost began to blush. He smiled lightly at her and took a theatrical bow. "Me name's Keagan O'Malley. I be the circus strongman. Most just call me Crush." He declared. Reaching out one of his massive hands he scooped up Kiara under her bottom and lifted her into the air. She had enough room to sit on his hand in the palm like an insect. Even had space to place a hand on either side of herself and lean back on her hands.Lifting her level with the roof he allowed her to step off the palm of his hand onto the roof. Crush took a few steps back while holding up one of his massive fingers. He wrapped his massive hands around a tree trunk and ripped it from the very earth which soiled it. He grunted and hurled the tree back over the horizon. The tree got smaller and smaller until it disappeared from sight. Crush turned back to her and took a modest bow. "Well go on lass, your like'me. Don't be afraid to show me what ye can do."
He was intrigued more or less by the brief moment of fire he saw dancing at the tips of her fingers. He wanted to see her fully unleash it. He wanted to see the pure raw, unbridled power that laid within her veins. Crossing his arms again his. Before she started though he also added "And I didn't catch your name either love. But it okay... Angel's don't usually have names do they?" He asked with a smirk. Yeah, maybe he had a little smoothness in him.
Crush still had his arms crossed against his chest. He was hoping she was the competitive sort and would want to out do what he could do. He wouldn't mind getting into a 'anything you can do I can do bet' one off competition with a beautiful stranger. It wasn't like anyone was watching them. Least of all anyone important. Crush knew Gavin. Crush knew that if Gavin saw the impressive flicker of her abilities he might just want to take her for himself. Gavin was a collector of curious and exotic powers. He would say in his defense that he was just trying to build the greatest show on earth, but others whispered that he was building an army. No one really knew for sure. And though Crush was very loyal to Gavin and considered his right hand man and main enforcer... There were times where Gavin's motives were unclear even to him. Sometimes.... He gave Crush a bad feeling.
Crush didn't hate humans like Gavin did. They could be assholes for sure and he had not really met very many ones who were ever nice to him, but he didn't hate them. Crush was a brute and a intimidating figure, but he was very sweet at heart. He didn't mind murder, he wouldn't bat an eye at it, but he was a softer tender hearted man who believed in love and romance. Other than doing what Gavin said to do Crush had never really had much time outside of the show to do what he wanted. He stood back and waited for the show to begin. "Give us a show lass!" He called out to her with cupped hands around his mouth that made his voice like a megaphone.
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May 25, 2019 23:26:56 GMT
Post by crush on May 25, 2019 23:26:56 GMT
Kiara's little spat had lasted longer than she realized. The time it took her to be led out of the tent and carried to this trailer..... Crush had finished his bit in the show. He took his eyes off the girl in the crowd for only a moment and she was gone. That was the luck of his life. He was kind of bummed not having the girl stick around and honestly he could care less about the rest of the show.
Moving through the crowds of people he ignored the gawking eyes staring at his massive hands. They hung by his sides as he grumpily walked back to his trailer. He didn't get far when he saw someone hurled out of his trailer. The door was facing away from the crowds in this discrete little edge of the clearing. Crush's trailer was away from it all because he liked his solitude. He often sat and moped about how he had nobody to really talk to.
He had plenty to say to the asshole flying out of his trailer. "What the hell do ye think ye....." He stopped when he saw her. Standing there looking like a glass of water to a man dying of thirst. She was as beautiful as the irish country side after a spring rain. And Crush had never even seen an irish country side. At least, not one that he could remember. Crush watched the trickle of flame dance along her skin. Kissing her sleeves and moving their way down her arms. She was like him. Only different. "This asshole giving ye trouble lass?" He asked looking only and directly at her.
The man tried to scurry to his feet but Crush shoved him back into the dirt with a single foot. "Stay there fella. No one told ye to move." He looked back at Kiara. His heart was fucking melting. This....This is what love felt like. Though in his heart he didn't really believe she could fall in love with a big clumsy looking oaf with television sized hands. Crush wore his hair in a mohawk because mostly it was the only hairstyle he could manage. He'd just slap his big meaty hands together and pull up to straighten the hair out. Brushing was just not feasible.
Crush saw the slight look of worry in her eye and took it upon himself. He reached down and picked up the thug with a single hand around his throat. It only took a slight squeeze to break his neck. He only decided to break the guy's neck after ne noticed the bloody on her shirt. Piece of shit. Crush tossed the body with a flick of his wrists it landed in the high weeds. "Ye okay lass?" Crush didn't think anything of cold blooded murder. He had done it a million times for Gavin and the thought never crossed his mind twice.
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May 24, 2019 18:51:41 GMT
Post by crush on May 24, 2019 18:51:41 GMT
Life at the circus had never been stressful to Crush. He loved it here. Even though he was taken against his will and given a handful of new memories. He didn't have old memories. He wouldn't trade this life away at this point, because at this point this was the only life he ever knew. Crush's real name was Keagan O'Malley. He knew his name and had maybe a handful of memories of his own that were not altered before his time here, but other than that he had always been whatever Gavin wanted him to be.Crush didn't really have dreams or goals. He lived life day by day and each day he was just happy to be a part of this family. He liked the traveling involved and he hated humans just as much as the next guy. But as far as an actual life went....Crush didn't really have one. He spent his time putting on shows as the circus "Strong man" Demonstrating his feats of strength and awing the crowd, but that wasn't his passion.
Crush loved animals. More than anything if he had his way he would have been a veterinarian. But you can't be a veterinarian with massive hands the size of dog kennels. No, the circus was the only place for Crush. He sighed and brushed his hair up into a mohawk. Usually he kept it down, but when he performed his hair was spiked into an elebroate mohawk. He put on a pair of jeans and a tanktop and pushed his way out of his tent.
"Ladies and gentlemen feast your eyes on the amazing demonstration of strength. Put your hands together for the massive hands of Crush!" The spotlight hit him and he stepped out into the dusty straw filled circle under the bigtop lights. There was a packed crowd and with a yawn and a disinterested look Crush walked over to some steal gurters that had been laid out.
Crush picked them up, one in each hand and balled them up like flimsy pieces of paper. He slapped his hands together bending and twisting the metal into one big piece. The metal collided with such force that it turned into a single piece of metal. Crush threw it over his shoulder and it hit the floor with a tent rattling thud. The next thing he did was pick up a 98' Honda Civic and stand it up on it's back wheels. He Stood the car up on it's trunk until the entire underside was exposed. Crush was just going through the motions. He had did this act a hundred times and each time it was getting more and more boring.
Punching the underside of the car he bent the car in half. Then he pulled down on the hood until it folded in half like a piece of bread. Crush slammed his massive balled up fists on it the car until it was flat as a board then he picked it up and frisbeed it out of the tent. To the crowd's eruption of cheers and awes. He was about to move over to the brick wall and slowly punch it into rubble when he noticed Kiara in the crowd. Keagan stopped in his tracks. His mouth hung open and suddenly his heart was racing. She was so fucking beautiful. A goofy smile spread across his face.
Suddenly he wasn't just going through the motions, but now he was actually trying to impress the lass. Jogging over to the brick wall Crush began punching holes in the brick. A whole brick wall reduced to rubbish in only 4 short punches. He took a bow and tossed a wink into the crowd just for her. Though the whole arena was applauding him his eyes were only on her.
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May 23, 2019 18:03:11 GMT
Post by crush on May 23, 2019 18:03:11 GMT
x Crush NAME. Keager O'malley
NICKNAME. Crush
AGE. 30
MEMBER GROUP. mutant
GENDER. male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION. Straight
POWER: Super strength / Abnormally large hands
STRENGTHS: Crush has giant hands. About the size of suitcases. They are massive and the bones within them do not break. They are so dense and so thick it would take an asteroid colliding with them to even fracture them. Crush has increased super human strength. Not only can he easily maneuver these massive hands but he has super strength to boot.
Crush has super strength in his legs as well though his feet are normal human size. The only thing strikingly mutant about his physical appearance is his hands. He can run for long periods without getting winded. His lungs hold more air than normal humans. Allowing him to gain momentum with powerful legs he is surprisingly fast. One of Crush's main attacks is to run at your full speed and literally crush you.
WEAKNESS: Having massive mutant hands helps for crushing things, but literally everywhere he goes he is instantly outted as a mutant. His hands are too big for pockets so there is no way to hide them. Crush is constantly berated for his mutation and called out for being a freak.
Sometimes he doesn't realize his own strength. It is very difficult for Crush to do fine motor skill activities. He can not open a pickle jar for example, the glass would shatter and break from his force. Crush is a bit clumsy because of his physiology and can not do things that require finesse.
FACE CLAIM. Sheamus (WWE)
HEIGHT. 6'3
WEIGHT. 358 lbs.
IDENTIFYING FEATURES Massive Gigantic hands
OVERALL. Crush is celtic irish. He belongs to a clan of warriors that has been in his family for centuries. Crush doesn't know his family and doesn't care to know them. The only family he has ever known is the circus. Crush has massive hands that are hard to hide and has a large red mohawk and a braided breard.POSITIVE TRAITS. Obedient, humble, confident, strong
NEGATIVE TRAITS. Not too smart, quiet, sometimes grumpy, clumsy
OVERALL. Crush mostly does what Gavin says. He has his own thoughts and ideas but he is very much a yes man. He is a follower more than a leader. The circus is the only place he ever fit in where he wasn't ridiculed and harassed.
FATHER. ?
MOTHER ?
SIBLINGS. name, age, etc
OTHER FAMILY. Gavin Sinclaire's Circus of Curiosity and Wonder
HOMETOWN. Boise Idaho
OVERALL. Crush has been in the circus since he was merely 7. Taken from his home as a child, his mind was filled with memories of being born here. One of the brainwashed ones by Andromeda Crush has never known another life. Not one he remembers anyways. Crush is loyal to Gavin. He sees him as a friend and mentor and would do anything to gain his approval.
Crush's family are not victims. They were horrified by his mutation and gave him away to junkies. Crush, before being saved by the circus was living in a foster home. Not cared for in anyway. The foster parents only took him in for the check from the government. They especially liked that it was a big check for him being a mutant kid in need of a home.
NAME. what we should call you
AGE. if you want
EXPERIENCE. how long have you been rping |
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