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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:28 am
"What is the point of fighting without purpose? If you live to fight without purpose does that mean your life has no purpose? Why not fight for a purpose and hence live for a purpose", Thor said seeing he was getting no wheres. He knew that there was a chance that Wolvenom might continue the fight any moment. So it would best be prepare for a sneak attack of any kind.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:34 am
"Good question, bub. Why do it? I dunno. We just did it, no questions asked. Like we were... toys, or something, or like... characters in a video game or whatever. Now I'm here, and it's like: 'What's the deal? People here have motives? They fight for ideals? Like... I can't even understand that, Blondie." Wolvenom said, looking around at their surroundings; seeming, almost, like a docile animal.
"First time in a long time anyone's ever talked to me in a way that wasn't just them calling out their special attacks and s**t. It's weird..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 1:20 pm
Thor nodded at what Wolvenom was saying. "Take a walk around the city and get to know yourself. Your in a new place and you should find out what you wanna do. Just don't destroy this new place.", Thor said the last part with a sort of smile. He then raised his hammer to the skies as he took off a fast as lightning.
(Exit Thor)
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 3:37 pm
VICE
"Her?" Harley asked.
"Yes." Vice replied with a small grin, pulling the jewel out of his pocket, leaving it as the only visible and physical hint of his location. "My own precious treasure is worrying herself to death over what the Joker stole from her. Quite literally. If the stress doesn't take her heart, she may very well take her own life. Weather it be by accident because she wasn't thinking clearly, or from severe depression. Since I can't find the man, I came here hoping to find some small token to try and cheer her up even the smallest bit."
Harley grew quiet and stared thoughtfully at the floating jewelry, a frown still gracing her typically cheerful face. "Sorry, Casper." she replied finally. "But like I said, I don't know where Pud-erm, the Joker is, and I haven't exactly lost sleep over trying to find him. We're seeing other people now, and I haven't seen him since the cops haled him off to Arkham."
"That was months ago. Probably longer with this whole universe thing." Buster said, a smile wrapping around his face. "The boss could be out and about again. I'll help ya find him!" After all...he only joined up with Harley in hopes she'd spring Joker again. He could care less about working with this girl.
Harley gave Buster a bit of a look, but turned back towards the floating gem rather quickly. "What exactly did Joker take from your girl that's so important?" she asked carefully.
Vice paused for a moment before answering. "He took her daughter while she was tied up with some of the Heroes her." he replied. "She doesn't trust leaving her kids in anyone's care but her own. Very personal reasons. And from what I hear, she and the Joker had a huge misunderstanding of sorts."
"What did she do? It's not like Joker to kidnap a kid unless it's Bat related or he has a really good reason."
"Well..." Vice began. "I just met up with my girl not long ago for the first time in years. So, with our time off, we were....as you put it...."seeing other people." he said, then just let the words linger there to see her reaction.
Her face was unmoving as stone, but her eyes again betrayed her poker face. Surprise, anger, and hurt. "So..." she began. "Joker and your girl were seeing each other."
"Yes, and from what I head, she had to leave a fight rather abruptly. To Joker, it probably looked like she just left him to the heroes. She hasn't been able to find him since, and it was reported that he took her little girl." he replied, then paused for a few moments again. "It's really, really important that I find him soon. Or at least where he's keeping the kid."
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 8:12 pm
Beast boy wofrom his bed in a small appartment. "Woah, how long have I been asleep?" Beastboy asked himself. He transformed into an eagle and soar through the window. "What's going on?" He asked.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 12:43 pm
(Oh that's right. We have two Beast Boys. 4laugh This should be funny.)
Beast Boy practically ran into a man outside the window in a stealth suit with high tech gear. None of this man's features could be seen because of the stealth suit. The man looked at the green eagle flying through his googles. Positioning himself against the wall outside the apartment, this man drew a submachine with a silencer mounted on it.
(Yes, BB would spot this guy outside the window.)
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 2:39 pm
ENTER from Underground Exhibit
In his signature burst of black smoke, a slim black cat with a knife-sharp Cheshire smile arrived inside an old rundown church. He was aiming for Crime Alley or whatever it was supposed to be called. Quiet, run down, fairly abandoned save for a few struggling families and poor souls who couldn't afford the big city. And...being this far from the beach, there should be one other thing it had that the big City probably didn't.
Still wearing his grin, the cat took hold of a chunk of black fur on his ribs, and yanked. Rather than pulling out his fur, a large gray sack slipped out of his fur and landed roughly on the floor in front of him. The cat leapt up and went about untying the top of it. Once he was done, he leaned down until he was mostly inside the bag and began digging through the dozens and dozens of miscellaneous items. With a low purr, he pulled out a graphic novel and a small note. "Alright. Since you'll be playing this character, then you'll be in charge of making the profile. It can be ambiguous, outright say who and what it is, or you can just hold off on it until everyone catches on. Whatever you want, just remember to make on. Alright?" he said, seemingly to himself. Then, he flipped through the book, found a page he liked, slipped the note into it like a bookmark, then looked up towards the large bell hanging stories above him. "Either way, this should be fun." he said with a grin. "So...here you go. He's all yours." With that, C.C. twisted his arm back and threw the book as hard as he could straight up, his tail suddenly floating unnaturally behind him.
The book shot straight up, and up, and up, until it flew into the bell and smashed against the arch of it. It rumbled out a cry, and was followed closely by a swarm of disturbed bats. They shrieked, swarmed, and began making their way down towards the ground level, forming a tunnel as they flew. C.C. watched, and grinned as he "poofed" out of sight. Once the bats hit ground level, then scattered, the newbie should be revealed and ready for play. He'd stick around for just a little while....in case the fresh meat needed any guidance.
/// How's that for an entrance. XP ///
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 7:52 pm
Beast boy looked down he saw the man. "Who's that?" He asked himself. Beast boy transformed into a mouse and followed the man. He foolowed him until he thought someone was in danger.
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Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2011 11:03 pm
(facepalm..... sorry X..... the guy outside the appartment isn't another Beast Boy, he's a guy in a stealth suit with a silenced automatic rifle. You might want to edit your past post. Sorry about the confusing.)
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 1:30 pm
(Beast Boy's transformation just saved him, good job.)
The armed man in the stealth suit couldn't draw a bead on Beast Boy, as he couldn't see him. Not realizing that Beast Boy was now behind him, Blue Jay continued. In the man's throat mic, Blue radioed to his conpatriot, "Blue Jay to Professor, Logan just flew past me. Is Roth still inside?"
The Professor's voice spoke back into his earpiece, "Affirmative. There's one warm body in there.... female. You're clear to deploy the Smilex. Pin this on the clown."
Blue Jay carefully pulls out a small cannister from his belt. He carefully made an adjustment on the cannister and prepared to toss the Smilex into the apartment.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 1:40 pm
Beast boy turned into a bear and grabbed the man with brute force. He struggled to get the bomb from the man. He let out a yell/growl to try and warn Raven. Beast boy finally let go through his claw across the mans face.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 2:05 pm
Blue Jay screamed from the clawing of his face. As the man fell off the ledge with the Smilex cannister flung off on a different arc away from the agent that held it. Both cannister and agent were plummeting to the pavement below.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2011 2:11 pm
Beast boy knew even though Blue Jay was a villian he couldn't let him die. He jumped off the ledge after him and turned into a Pterodactyl. Blue Jay landed softly on his back. Unknowingly so did the Smilex.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2011 1:16 pm
Blue Jay tried to get up to a sitting position and fire his submachine gun at Beast Boy. The Smilex cannister had landed on the green pterodactyl's back.
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2011 9:31 am
Beast boy noticed Blue Jay trying to get to his feet, so he decided to do something. He started to sway back and forth. Blue Jay started to wobble. The Smilex stared roll back and forth. Finally Beast boy landed at the police offices in Gotham city and the Smilex rolled off soundly, not enough to make it trigger. Beast Boy turned into a human pulled Blue Jay in by his neck and punched him in the TMJ causing a knock out. Blue Jay landed over Beast boy's shoulder. Then he took Blue Jay into the Police office, leaving the Smielx on the sidewalk. "I am good." He said to himself walking into the office.
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