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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 4:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 8:33 pm
*prepares orange slices and gatorade for the Cyberdomees*
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Posted: Tue Sep 07, 2010 9:20 pm
*walks in, a lungful of smoke seeping out through his clenched teeth. Takes a seat by the bar, leaning back on it as he faces the room, looking around as he smokes.*
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 12:12 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:01 am
My ex-boyfriend sense is tingling! It's your suit's internal GPS unit picking up the geotag Tim left behind. My version sounds way cooler. I can run ten thousand volts through your suit remotely, Stephanie. Has anyone ever told you that you're no fun? Three Robins, Catwoman, Nightwing, Black Canary, Huntress, Lady Blackhawk, Power Girl, Proxy, Misfit, Black Alice, Blue Beetle, Proxy, and your predecessor. So, everyone but Batman? Everyone but Batman. *Shudders.*
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:56 pm
Tremble in fear, mortals, at the-
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Where is everyone?
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:02 pm
eek Ummm. I have no idea. It's just me for the moment.
You're not gonna, likle, b low the place up, are you?
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:09 pm
*Lex storms in. He pauses for a moment to glare at the Empress, but he doesn't say anything. Instead, he takes a seat at the back, pulls out a laptop and starts working on projects.*
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:27 pm
Hm, no, Eye don't think we'll 'blow the place up' tonight....
Say...your name isn't Booster Gold, is it?
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:38 pm
Booster . . . . Gold? No. I'm Flash. Thompson. Umm . . . . who's Booster Gold?
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:40 pm
*walks in as he lights his ever-present cigar*
Best watch yourself, Thompson. Green haired women tend to be bad news.
*takes a seat by the bar*
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:41 pm
A very muscular blond man Eye ran into once...hmm....
::The Empress walks around Flash, checking him out up and down::
Eye consider you to be a similar specimen...yes, indeed...Eye think you would be quite suitable...
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:42 pm
*Lex continues to work at his computer. After a few minutes, however, he speaks.*
Empress. I have to ask. Call it my curiousity. CVall it my need to know. Why in Hell did you help that skull-faced twit to steal my building and turn it inot . . . of all things . . . a make up factory?
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 6:43 pm
::The Empress pauses from undressing Flash with her eyes::
Because, dear Luthor, the building was going to waste, and there are a lot of VERY ugly people in the Nexus who need all the help they can get.
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