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 Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 2:46 pm
Appearance Is A Trivial Idea
Looking over at Raven, M'gann was surprised at how much the dark witch was talking. She had a reputation for being very quite and keeping to herself. But the alien had to remind herself that people were different then what others said. It made her wonder sometimes what people said about her. Shaking her head, she tried to focus again on the task at hand. Listening to their team leader, she felt a little better, but also a bit scared. So much responsibility existed in those words. But this is what she's been training for. The alarm caught her off guard and she nearly jumped out of her skin. Looking to Raven, she wasn't surprised that their plans had been changed. It was time to put her skills to work. Taking a breath, she nodded and followed Raven to the scene.
It was times like this that she wished she could density shift her body. But now she had to do what she can with what she had. And she really needed to get the citizens out of the way of the coming fight. Maneuvering behind the strange man, Miss Martian began using her telekinesis to move the people carefully out of the way. She kept an eye on the two villains, not sure who they were. Raven seemed to know the woman, but the man was a drawing a blank. Just down the street were several emergency responders trying to stay away from the man. Miss Martian carried the injured over to them, sighing at the mutters in remark to Martian Manhunter looking strange. She kept her eyes out for any attacks and any orders from Raven.
When The Mind Holds True Beauty
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Thoughts: "Holy Crap"
Location: Jump City East
Emotion: Slightly nervous, worried
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 7:55 pm
 Robby "The Butcher" GravesFriendly Neighborhood PsychopathCompany: Blackfire, a few of these damned Titans... Raven, Superboy, and Miss Martian. Thinking: Finally. Time to ruin someone's night. And possibly life. Feeling: Like it's game time! "Kill you? Ha! Oh, you poor, deluded fool... I'm not just going to kill you. Oh, no. You're getting something a lot more fun than that..." "Well, look who it is," Robby smirked, looking up as the Titans came up. He identified them with ease as he saw them, his mind rushing to remember which one was who and did what. The information came easily, and he smirked as he began working on how best to destroy each of them. How to hurt them most effectively. Raven wasted no time in going on the offensive, tossing some debris towards him; Robby, not yet wanting to reveal the true length of his defenses, opted to dodge the oncoming attack. He did so with ease, simply stepping out of the flight path long before they ever reached him; he stared up at the girl who'd thrown them, and smirked. Then he looked at the other two, and his smirk only grew. "Actually, Blackfire, just take on Raven. I think I can handle these little nooblets," he said, gesturing to Superboy and Miss Martian. He chuckled at that, looking between the two. "Whadda ya say, kiddies? Want to play a game?" He cackled at that, throwing himself off the edge of the building he stood on.
Of course, he caught the ledge almost instantly. And even as he crawled down the side of the building, his arms and legs were all lengthening to frightening sizes; he looked like some sort of deformed spider scuttling down the edge of the building, grinning to himself as he landed gracefully and returned to his normal size. He followed up by firing off several bone spikes towards Superboy, then grinning up at Miss Martian. "What about you, hm? I know what he can do," he muttered, nodding at the kryptonian, "And I know what she can do," he added, glancing up to Raven. "But I've never even heard of you before. No offense." He paused for a moment, frowning. Then it split into a grin suddenly. "Well. a little offense," he corrected, holding up his fingers pinched together in a gesture suggesting how little offense he'd meant. Then he opened up his arms, as if for an embrace. "So, what's it gonna be? Some sort of awesome telekinetic power? Maybe you breathe fire? Shooting lasers from your nostrils? Come on, Little Green. Show me what you got. Pretty sure I can take it.""I'm going to kill everyone you've ever loved, right in front of you. With a smile on my face. I'm going to make you beg for death. I'm not just going to kill you... I'm going to make you wish you'd never been born."
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 8:48 pm
Appearance Is A Trivial Idea
Once everyone was out of the way, Miss Martian made her way back to the fight. She glared at the man mocking them, not sure who he was. As he crawled down the building, looking like something from out of a horror movie, she shrunk back a bit. But something in her mind reminded her that she looked ten times worse in her real form. It was not surprising when he said he didn't know her. No body really did. "Sorry, but I could say the same thing about you. Who are you supposed to be?" she said with a chuckle, then gasped as he shot bones. How did he get that kind of power? Nervously, she glared at the man, watching him. "I'll show you what I can do. But you'll regret it," she said with a slight huff.
Concentrating, Miss Martian focused a lot of energy behind her eyes. This was a newer trick she learned, but it was one she learned quickly. In an instant, she shot two optic blasts at Butcher. This was partially a distraction. Quickly, she shifted her skin invisible. She was completely invisible, it was more camouflage. If a person looked close enough at the right spot, there's a chance someone could see her. But in motion, it was harder. She moved closer in, placing her hand on her head, focusing on the man's mind. He had no barriers, and soon she found out why. She was barraged with images of gore and death, filled with joy and excitement in the images. Grunting, she fell back, trying to get out of his mind as fast as possible. Falling on the ground, she became visible. Rubbing her head, she looked to Butcher, a bit fearful. Standing, she knew this guy was more dangerous then he seemed.
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Thoughts: "What the hell is this guy?"
Location: Jump City East
Emotion: Nervous/Scared/Shaken up
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 9:13 pm
Conner Kent/Kon-El
SuperBoy
The bones took his focus off of Blackfire but they were batted away with ease with his forearm. It would take more than bone to pierce his thick skin Conner watched the guy shift his body and climb down the side of the building. The guys appearance didn't phase Conner he had seen it all with the kryptonite infected and he wondered if that was how this guy got his strange powers, Conner did like the way this guy just mocked them and the fact that he seemed way to confident.
The guy wanted M'gann to show case her powers and befor Conner knew it she rushed in with out a thought of back up. It was the type of move he would do that's probably why he was impressed with the boldness girl and her powers she was show casing but he wouldn't show it she could of gotten hurt. And the fact that she was know on the ground possibly a sitting duck in his cross hairs proved it. Conner leaped off the building landing with a thud between The Butcher and M'gann, he was a bit annoyed with the fact this guy seemed to thing he knew the extent of his powers. Conner glared at the man "You don't know the half of what I can do..." He said as a blast of heat vision fired from his eyes at The Butcher. Wether it hit or not Conner would be charging the guy soon after trying to tackle him into a building. Conner would be holding back most of his true power to gauge just how much this guy could take.
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 9:39 pm
Robby "The Butcher" GravesFriendly Neighborhood Psychopath Company: Blackfire, a few of these damned Titans... Raven, Superboy, and Miss Martian. Thinking: Hee hee. That tickled. Feeling: Like it's game time! "Kill you? Ha! Oh, you poor, deluded fool... I'm not just going to kill you. Oh, no. You're getting something a lot more fun than that..." Robby smirked at the girl's retort, and his smirk cracked into a grin when she said he'd regret asking what she could do. She wasted no time attacking, blasting beams of light from her eyes at him before vanishing into the cool night air. Robby smirked, standing there with his arms open, even stepping into the blast; it hit him square in the chest and kept going, burning a hole straight through his abdomen. His grin split even wider as he laughed hysterically, staggering forward. His entrails steamed up the air around him, and his blood seemed to boil even as it blackened into a thick sludge, coagulating suddenly. His muscles stretched out and reattached, his skin crawling back over it quickly; in seconds, the hole that had been in his chest was simply a small hole in his shirt. He straightened up and stretched as he walked forward, smirking at the girl.
He felt her there, in his mind. Saw her in memories, in feelings. He laughed as she recoiled in horror, running, fleeing from the gruesome scenery. She'd only seen his own personal favorite, the memory he kept fresh in his mind. The woman that gave birth to him, God forbid he call her 'mother,' strung up by her entrails around the ceiling fan. His grandmother crucified upside down against the wall, both of their bodies mutilated horribly; he saw it as art, and she saw it through his eyes. He wondered how that tasted, if she had relished in that bloodshed as much as he had. He laughed as he stepped forward, arms still open as he stepped towards her.
"Was that your best shot?" He asked, smirking down at the girl as he approached swiftly. The skin on his forearms stretched slowly, bulges appearing in his wrists before suddenly splitting open with a sickening squelch; the protrusions were blades that rapidly sharpened, extending to become nearly two feet long each. The blood from those wounds thickened and coagulated almost instantly, leaving a black stained circle around the now-black bones that kept going; they were about two and a half feet long now, and he smirked at her as he readied the blades. "Now let me show you mine." With a sudden, intense fury, he threw himself at the girl silently; there was no battle cry, no scream or even anger; the only hint of the actual fury, aside from the attack itself, was the glint of pure hatred and the relish of bloodshed that held itself constant in the boy's lifeless eyes. He swung one of the blades towards her left leg, while making a jab for her abdomen with the other one, all the while staring into her eyes and smirking.
Of course, before he got to do any real damage, Superboy came in out of nowhere and fired his silly little laser beams. Robby didn't even bother dodging; it had the same effect as last time. Burning a hole right through his body, which smelled oddly of over-crispy bacon, before it sealed right back up. He chuckled. "Heh. That tickled," he muttered, and was about to smirk when suddenly he felt the wind knocked out of him. That was a tackle. Robby grunted, forcing a bone out from his ribs and into Superboy's. He'd seen the effect of the spikes he'd fired at the man, and in the back of his mind it registered that it wouldn't do much; the fact that he'd forced his bones to the approximate density of titanium may or may not have helped the attack. But it certainly helped the defense, as he was now being plowed through the side of a building.
He stood slowly, popping his shoulder back into place before his neck, letting it dangle there at such a terrifyingly wrong angle, all the while smirking up at Superboy. "Well, you know what they say," he muttered, clearing his throat after his neck cracked back into place. "If at first you don't succeed..." His voice trailed off as he suddenly leaped through the roof, knowing he couldn't take on Superboy in a fistfight; the hero had no chance of actually killing him, but Robby had the same chance of doing any actual damage. But Robby had a plan. A terrible, awful, horrible, wonderful, amazing, incredible plan. "Catch me if you can!" He jeered, running through the second story of the trashed building. "Or I might just ruin someone's night..." He sprinted down the hallways and out of sight, knocking down someone's door. There were screams, and then silence. And darkness. And Robby waited for the heroes to come confront him in the room he'd chosen... But they'd better come carefully. Because he had a lovely surprise waiting for them."I'm going to kill everyone you've ever loved, right in front of you. With a smile on my face. I'm going to make you beg for death. I'm not just going to kill you... I'm going to make you wish you'd never been born."
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 10:09 pm
DEAD|SHOT S.T.A.R. Labs Info:Name: Floyd LawtonTeam Affiliation: The BrotherhoodOccupation: Mercenary Floyd blinked a few times then looked back into his scope to watch the scene take a turn, it happened so quickly that he tried to keep up the best he could, his I.R. goggle was bouncing between the group, he was able to identify what was Brotherhood to The Titans as he marked them when they managed to stay still. He slid his index finger gracefully on the hair trigger of the rifle as his free hand went searching, Floyd was hitting his side pouch that laid comfortably on his left hip, pushing the cover open he withdrew a bright green rifle round. The round itself was a .338 rifle caliber with a slight difference, the tip was glowing a bright green for Floyd always kept a few of these 'special' rounds with him to defeat 'The Man of Steel' if given the chance as he always had a large bounty on his head. Floyd pulled the sliding port back and placed the round in and smacked the port back into place allowing the round to be chambered and ready to be fired.
As the chaos continued he quickly checked his I.R. system and followed the male Titan, he knew who the 'kid' was he was briefed on what it was and what it could do and from he gathered the thing resembled Superman at best making him a 'heavy hitter' on this playing field of theirs, it was a bit concerning to him, if this thing was another Superman he could defeat the Brotherhood two right now, maybe not instant but it was a chance and he didn't feel it was a really good thing to have any Brotherhood members captured, Floyd even thought about putting down his own 'allies' if it did happen, they didn't need a rat on the team and if some members can get into your mind, well that's game over. Inhaling deeply Floyd looked closely as 'Superboy' then adjusted his finger on the trigger, he watched as Superboy say something the fired off a few blasts then watched as the kid charged his attacker, Floyd took his chance. Pulling the trigger the rifle's pin hit the large rifle round and sent it out of the spiraling barrel and towards his target in great speeds, the green tip to Floyd seemed as bright as day but the person had to be The Flash to dodge this attack.
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 10:53 pm
Conner Kent/Kon-El
SuperBoy
As Conner took a step back after sending the guy into a building he watched to gauge the damage. With any luck that was enough and they could take this guy in after they handled Blackfire. As slight grin formed as the dust and the smell of bacon started to clear he was confident that had done the job. Conner suddenly looked like a deer caught in head lights as he looked at the Butcher.....He was healing popping his bones back in place and mending any broken bones. At first it looked as if he had over did it but Conner realized this guy had just took the full force of Conners attack because there was no need to do anything else when you can heal almost instantly.
Conner watched as the man took off in the trashed building he would give chase but first he had to check on his team mate. Turning to face her Conner walked up to her, she looked horrified and it wasn't hard to realize she when into the the head of the Butcher. Even Conner could tell the guy make the Joker look normal. Conner wondered just what it was she saw in there but for now he had to make sure she was okay. walking up to her he put his hand out to help her up. "Are you okay?.." He said softly "That was pretty stupid you know? You should of waited for me." He was talking about her just rushing into the fight. He knew it was something he would of done but he was bulletproof she wasn't. Conner realized it probably wasn't his place to tell her how handle herself but he couldn't help but feel a connection with her, if any one understood his situation it would be her.
Conner was about to take her hand as he looked at her with a soft look when he felt a burning sensation in his left shoulder. Before he knew it he hit the ground confused and in pain. It was the worst pain he had ever felt he hadn't been around Kryptonite to much so the feeling of it's effect was still new to him and although the bullet grazed the side of his shoulder and passed through it hit deep enough to leave peaces of kryptonight behind. Conner started to collected himself and started to pick himself up as he started to think, he was to focused on M'gann and with the confusion of the battle made it impossible to tell where the bullet came from. He just knew one thin M'gann and him was still in the line of fire and had to move fast......They would have to make a dash for the building Robby went in. "We got to move..... now.." he said looking at her as he struggled to pick himself up.
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 11:41 pm
My fate is my own... ßlå¢k£ïrê ...so stay out of my way.  KðmåñÐ'r Blackfire looked at Robby like he had lost his pretty little mind when he shushed her. No one shushed her. It just didn’t happen. She shushed them. Not the other way around! She opened her mouth to snap at him when spoke again. He seemed…excited. He grabbed her hand and pressed it against the rooftop. She raised an eyebrow, highly confused. But then she did feel it. The tremor that passed from the ground, up the building, to the roof, into her hand, and then up her and Robby’s arms. That had to be the Titans’ very own tank running at full speed through the streets. So they were close. She listened to him ramble on about how someone would die and how what the two groups were doing was so boring he thought they should spice it up.
She opened her mouth, prepared to give him a right scolding about how that was a bad idea. When little miss witch decided to interrupt them by flinging pieces of debris up at them. Robby easily dodged it, leaving the large hunk of stone barreling straight towards her. Her eyes began to shine a bright purple and she put her right hand forward, a single starbolt firing into the center of the piece of debris and destroying it on contact. So…that’s how it was going to be then? There was a bit of smoke left from the destruction of the bolt, but when it cleared, Blackfire was hovering off the ground and slowly moving forward, just past the edge of the roof. She was glaring down at Raven when Robby spoke to her again, telling her to handle Raven while he took care of the two newbies. She glared down at the gothic witch, her voice a low, menacing growl.
”First off…don’t give me orders. And second…it would be my absolute pleasure…”
She didn’t even pay much attention as Robby descended the building. She flew further from the rooftop, towards Raven. Her eyes stopped glowing and she stopped a ways away from the Titan, crossing her arms over her chest.
”You know…throwing that stuff at me while I was unprepared…”
She spoke, her voice seeming almost genuinely hurt by the fact that Raven had tried to hit her when she wasn’t ready.
”That…that was really rude.”
Her pout changed to a wicked grin, spreading from one side of her face to the other. Her voice changed as well, from a hurt, rather whiny tone, to one of pure malice and a bit of crazy.
”We’ll just have to punish you then!”
Her eyes flared purple again and purple energy orbs gathered around her hands. She stayed floating in the air across from Raven, waiting to see what the Titan would do. Locale: Streets
Company: Robby, Raven, Miss Martian, Superboy
Mood Irked
Thoughts: ’How rude…'
Out of Cupcakes: Soooooo sorry about making youall wait so long for me to make a Blackfire post! It’s been kind of hectic for me!
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xX_Yuki_Star_Xx Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 6:48 am
 Once Cynder got the a-okay to give Adam Evens the address for Slade and his daughter, she smirked and called the payphone again. She smirked, and smiled deeply. Oh things were about to get good, before she called she observed the camera’s and frowned. They were supposed to engage! Assuming Deadshot had an ear piece for directions and where-abouts for his prey. She tapped into it, “Deadshot, this is Cynder, in exactly 15 minutes I will be giving Plasmus the order to fill the city and the Titans Tower with fear gas. Can you make sure our people are out of there, as soon as possible you guys were not suppose to engage! I repeat not suppose to engage! However I am watching the fight on camera, I am analyzing what they can do.” She flicked the switch off from her ear piece, and called the phone. She knew Mister Evens would answer, once he did, she spoke in a sweet and innocent voice, “Hello Mister Evens, this is Cynder. You can call me Miss Burns though if you want to be formal. Anyways, make sure your listening, because I am only going to tell you once. They are at Roses Lodge, out in the Eastern part of the city. He is aware of your coming, so the element of surprise will not work, for either of you. And if you harm my master, I will personally see that you are destroyed, starting with your precious company.” She waited for his reply, before continuing to speak. However Slade had the element of surprise, because he was with his daughter. Taking a brush out, she started to brush her long brown hair. As she waited. Placing the call on mute, she turned towards Termite. “Termite, you have 15 minutes, to get to Deadshot and the others, you have to convince them to take the fight to the air, for Plasmus is going to set fear among the city. These ear pieces are rather simple, they all have the same frequency, even though I am talking to Slade or one of the others, you can still hear me. Make sure Blackfire, and Butcher get these as well. Remember 15 minutes. Now go!” She switched her ear piece back on, “Master Slade…. Blackfire, Deadshot, and Butcher all engaged the Titans. Plasmus is going to engulf the city with fear gas soon. Orders? Also, sent Termite out to retrieve our people. Oh and Slade… Little Jinx, is with the Titans. There is a Titan who can control men while she sings, and another that uses poisons. Little Terra is up in tower with her precious BB, and Nightwing, and the rest are on the shore.” OoC:
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 2:27 pm
 In ways only Termite himself would ever know, he had left the mansion from the floors of the Brotherhood’s base and arrived on the scene by walking out of a Seven Eleven. All this had been done without travelling on ground. That was his thing.
From what he could see, the battle was well underway and his teammates were scattered. The glisten on the roof of a building showed him that Deadshot was there, sniping at the Titans. Blackfire was easy to spot. She was throwing starbolts at Raven from the air. Unfortunately, he couldn’t see the Butcher. Termite didn’t know what he was capable of, so he didn’t think much into it. He just decided that he liked it a lot better when the Butcher was around….where Aaron could actually see him.
”Are you guys serious right now,” he called out to his teammates with mock irritation. ”You weren’t even supposed to leave the base. How do you mess that up? I’m supposed to be the wild card of the group!” His scolding the team was obviously just a joke. Aaron was actually happy to be on a mission. It was about time Termite had some field experience under his belt. And it was a good opportunity to break in his new costume. His first public appearance as Termite was in a nice, snazzy jumpsuit instead of simple coveralls. Hopefully his teammates would recognize him.
”Now you don’t need to go home, but you do need to get the heck out of here!” He said this is a strange way, giving his team a hint, and had his finger pointed upward, but held out like he was scolding them. He hoped his teammates would pick up on this and take the fight to the air.
The villain then turned his attention to the heroes and spoke just as loud. ”No one hit me. I had a bean burrito on the way here. One hit and I’ll gas up. Do you hear me? I will gas up! This was meant as a warning to his team, but secretly hoped the Titans would pick up on it. The Brotherhood members would know that he meant that the gas would be released soon and they would have to get to higher ground. The Titan members on the other hand would not catch on as quickly. Even if they did figure out he was hinting at something, they wouldn’t know exactly what the plan was. Therefore the Brotherhood can only think he was warning only them, not the heroes. But at least Aaron was trying to be helpful to the good-guys. The best he could hope for was that the Titans take to the air and not get caught in the gas.
Speaking of gas, Termite had to get to higher ground as well. He ran into a nearby store, seemingly chosen at random, but he knew what he was doing and where he was going. Amazingly, in such a short amount of time, he was not to be found in the building he had run inside of, but had stealthily made his way to the roof of the building across the street where Deadshot was positioned in. Termite cracked the door of the roof’s entrance open and whispered to the mercenary. ”A gift from Cynder,” he spoke in a harsh whisper. He chucked the ear piece at Deadshot’s feet. ”Stay away from the ground. The gas will be released soon!” He gently closed the door and went down the stairs to the top floor. He stayed away from the windows and climbed into the ceiling. ”Cynder, baby,” he spoke casually into the earpiece as he crawled in a random direction. ”You might have to be my eyes. How can I get to Blackfire? And where the heck is the Butcher?” Location: East Streets
Company: Deadshot, Blackfire, Butcher, Superboy, Miss Martian, and Raven
Thoughts: So far so good.
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the_village_crazy Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 2:29 pm
Appearance Is A Trivial Idea
Quickly, M'gann had to pull herself together. As Butcher attacked her, she had to twist her body. She tried to jump out of the way of the spike going for her leg, but if scratched her slightly. Gasping, she noticed the second one going for her gut. Twisting her body, her body looked like it was rubber as it twisted out of the way of the spike. It was a strain to create such a form, but it was necessary. Before she could retaliate, Superboy tackled the attacker into a building. She had to quickly snap her body back into shape. Watching Butcher, she felt like she was going to be sick. He took two sets of optic blasts and also got smashed. How could they take down someone like that? Shifting her skin over the wound on her leg, she attempted to stop the bleeding. When Superboy came up to her, she just stood on her own. "I had is covered. Just didn't expect him to be a walking horror flick," she said, rubbing her head. Looking up, she saw Butcher running off. "No way he's retreating. He must be planning something awful," she said, glancing at Superboy.
The sound of a gun firing made M'gann jumped. Next thing she knew, Superboy was collapsing. She turned her attention to her teammate, and attempted to help him up. Seeing the glowing green rock, she knew what it was. Conner had been shot by a Kryptonite bullet. Knowing the sniper still had them in his cross hairs, she helped move the boy to a nearby window. She wasn't sure where the shot had come from, but she started to search out with her mind. She hoped to find the mind of the man who fired at them. They were in way over their heads here. Looking at Superboy's arm, she didn't know what to do. She wasn't used to seeing injuries like this. "Raven, we can use some direction here," the little alien called out, not sure what to do.
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Thoughts: "What the heck are we doing?"
Location: Jump City East
Emotion: Panicked
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 7:04 pm
 ►Raven◄ 『 I was protected by the Monks of Azarath. I was raised by my friends! They are my family! This is my HOME! And you are not welcome here! Azarath Metreone Zinthos! 』 Seeing that Superboy and Miss Martian are being mocked by that boy with strange ability, Raven's empathy picks up something about that boy, before she can warns Miss Martian about Robby. Sensing the fear from Miss Martian, she curses softly, clearly they need to work a bit more. This is rather unexpected to run into Blackfire and this new villain at the same time during a patrol. The Gothic witch is slightly overwhelm by the influx of emotions around her but after years of training, adsorbing them into her is nothing. Raven tries to adsorb as much fear from Miss Martian as possible to clear the Martian from fear and think better and react better.
The Dark Titan shows no reaction towards Blackfire's words, she smirks at the elder sister of her good friend, "Blackfire, I always have this feeling that no one could boss you around...clearly this boy is a new...and yet he is ordering you...? " Raven comments. Clearly showing that she too can play mind-games, Raven will do more than hurl items at those two, she is a witch as well and above all she is many things. Raven tries to stir up Blackfire's ego, "How sad...the all powerful Blackfire is now listening to a boy?" Raven taunts again, "Oh I will have to tell Starfire the sister she has nightmares of is not that scary after all," the dark Titan adds. Adding on to her ability to manipulate other's emotion, stirring Blackfire will be more than easy for her.
That when she senses Superboy's pain, he is hurt, her violet orbs scan the roof top for where that shot comes from, she fails to find the person who causes it. Raven frowns slightly, she wants to end this fast because she needs to get Superboy back to the Tower to treat that injury. Then Termite happens, the conversation between the trio, sparks the Raven's interest. Surely the Dark Titan catches the hint in Termite's speech, Raven looks at Miss Martian; the Dark Witch meet her Uncle before, so the Gothic Witch telepathically instructs Miss Martian, "Miss Martian...that new talkative male mention about gas...I am fearing the worst, help Superboy get out of here. I will buy you two some time." The last thing Raven wants is to have new Titans critically injured under her watch.
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Lilith Teivel Noir Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2013 7:29 pm
Conner Kent/Kon-El
SuperBoy
As Conner moved to the window with M'gann's aid he knew they didn't have long to collect them selves. The veins around his wound were slowly turning green indicating the kryptonite had taken effect and was spreading. "This turned to s**t....fast..." He muttered as he looked over his wound he didn't have time to pick out the small peaces of green rock in there......he had no choice but to keep moving. Conners ears could barley pick up a new comer on the seemed yelling something about a burrito and gas....an odd conversation for a time like this but he dismissed it M'gann and him had a bigger problem.
Conner knew one thing M'gann was right the guy(Robby) had to be planing something and now Conner was slightly scared to find out what it was. He listened to M'gann yell for Raven for assistance but he knew what they had to do.....They had to go after the Butcher... Conner wouldn't let his fear show he would remain strong but he mentally prepared himself for the worst possible sigh once they went in. "We have to go after him..." He said looking at the door Robby went in as he spoke to M'gann. Conner picked himself up and prepared to move "If we don't stop him.....people will get hurt...." He was compleatly unaware of Raven speaking with M'gann telepathically but if he was he would disabay those orders. The Butcher needed to be stopped Conner started to make his way into the building but also waiting for M'gann if she followed.
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