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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2012 8:38 pm
Aspen was trying to find her way to the Airport. If she didn't find a way to get there now she would miss her flight and be stuck in Gotham. Not only would that be incredibly unfortunate but she might get fired. She was a Marine Biologist, and her work was in San Diego. Aspen continued to wander Gotham, but everyone was walking off so fast she couldn't get her chance. She wore a long blackish-blue coat and was holding an umbrella.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 12:36 pm
(Hey Santiago, just a quick note as far as characters moving from one forum to another:
Make sure that when you are ENTERing and EXITing an area on the battle form, type ENTER and then the place you are entering from (the last place you were at) and EXIT to the place you are wanting to go to (you last post on the thread before you move to a different location. These should be typed in before and after the rp for that post.
Example: [ENTER from Oscorp]
role playing role playing role playing role playing
[EXIT to Gotham City]
Hope that helps. Let's have fun.)
Meanwhile back in Lupin the Third's Graveyard hideout, Damon Macready blinked in surprise and looked around, "I was in a movie!?! When? How?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 12:42 pm
Arell looked stunned, then laughed a little. "Oh, I fo'got t' mention. C.J., Dundee an' I we . . . come from a diff'rent universe." Arell said as C.J. smiled.
"Yeah! I remember watching those old Superman cartoons from the '40s as a kid in Maryland . . . but yeah, where we come from, you're in a movie based on a comic book character. No big deal really." C.J. said with a shrug. He had adjusted quick to this whole "all the universes come together like tequila, ice and margarita mix in a blender" shtick.
"Do you not realize I'm about to storm out of here and quit the team?!?" Dundee asked, his little tirade and him almost storming up the stairs would have been taken a little more seriously if C.J. hadn't put a "kick me" sign on his back a few moments before.
"If yer gonna do it, just do it." Hex growled, rolling his eyes.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 12:54 pm
This was giving Macready a headache. Rubbing his eyes, Big Daddy tried to focus, "Alright! Alright! Let's stop shouting at each other and work the problem. How about we start with two thugs outside, before they report back the location of your 'secret' base."
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 12:59 pm
"Smitty can do that? The last time I saw him report ANYTHING was . . . wait, I can't recall. Gotta say, the Don seems to be the only capable mobster out of the three, don't it?" C.J. said as Dundee just decided to go "hell with this BS, I'm outta here!" and left, or tried to . . . he hit his head on the door which led to the way out.
"Th' only one that we oughta be worried about is Valentine. I know that name sounds familiar." Hex growled.
Meanwhile, outside, Smitty stayed back with Valentine to prepare for their little kidnapping operation.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 1:10 pm
Big Daddy checked his ammo in his pistols, thought a moment.... Then calmly pulled out a foldable stock for a sniper rifle, assembling it from parts hidden on parts of his costume, "If there's a way we can exit this place, I can set up to cover you. With all of you here, we should be able to deal with Valentine and his pal. I know I don't have to tell Hex, but the rest of you -- don't play around with Valentine. He's a professional assassin. We put him down anyway we can."
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 1:19 pm
Arell and C.J. looked at each other and smiled, nodding. "Dis oughta be fun!" Arell said with a smile, putting an arm around C.J.
"Hell yeah, Amigo. I love me a brawl." C.J. replied. He had his knife, bullwhip and fists, what more could he need in this little brawl.
Dundee actually figured out how to open the door without the remote and split, heading out and down the road, careless as ever and slid into a coffee shop.
"Just keep your heads low. These two brought a bunch of guys who'll most likely kill through a ricochet than aimin'." Hex growled. It was true, save for Smitty, the mobsters that came from Arell's universe weren't exactly crackshots.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 9:27 pm
Macready heard the words 'bunch of guys' and slung the sniper rifle on his shoulder and pulled out his MP5 submachine gun. Once it was loaded and ready, Big Daddy also made sure her had three spare clips -- he was going to need them. The vigilante began to make his way for the door...
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 10:38 pm
Crystal had been listening for the longest time and finally got fed up with it. "Now hold yer horses! d**k Valentine might be related to the Valentine Brothers but he ain't no where near earning the right to their name sake. Besides, deep down inside he's not all that bad, he just hates /me/, but in all the times I've faced off with him, he's never once actually, seriously, or even accidentally tried to kill me. If he really wanted me dead I'd of been dead long ago."
Crystal took a breath and stared at the others. "Secondly, Hex. Unless Smitty has an army of goons, Valentine's too big headed and cocky to bring backup and he most likely isn't exactly here to back up Smitty by what it looked like on that screen." She spoke of d**k laughing at Smitty and purposely sending the man into her trap.
"And last but not least." She stared right at Big Daddy. "I have a back way out that they'll never see..." Crystal patted the wall she was leaning against.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 1:05 pm
C.J. perked up. "Good thing your boyfriend's one of the better shots. I'd feel bad if it was just them two versus all of us." he said . . . words that he would later eat like spaghetti.
"He's right. They sure don't even act like a team anyways." Hex said, smirking at Smitty's foolish actions compared to Valentine's smarts. "You two leave the front way, we'll take the back door an' cover you, right Benoit?" Hex said. C.J. nodded.
Meanwhile, noting that Dundee left, Smitty waited. The others wouldn't be too far out. Unaware of their falling out, the mafia goon just assumed that they sent Dundee out as cannon fodder. A trick.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 10:01 am
Crystal sighed and shook her head. "Y'all don't get it... The back way is through the sewers." She pressed a panel in the wall and it opened up nearby Killer Croc's layer.
"We'll go up closer to Wayne Manor and be far away from the wolves that are waiting to pounce."
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 11:45 am
((Crystal, I have an idea, but we need Arell and Catgirl to get captured for it to work.))
However, Smitty had a chance of genius. Sewer . . . sewer gators . . . what if Arell tries to slip through the basement? he thought.
"Hey Valentine. Check out who leaves up here. I'm gonna take a look down in the sewers. I think they may be on to something." the mobster said. Popping open a manhole.
Meanwhile, C.J. looked at the sewer. "Wow, and mom thought my career would be in a hole touring with that band . . . " he mused aloud, still seemingly in thought in regards of his discovery. Should I make contact with her? Would she even know I exist? he thought.
"Ya get used to it, che'." Arell said with a shrug.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 12:34 pm
Big Daddy stopped and turn back toward Crystal, "Back door eh? Do you think we have time to set up a few surprises for Valentine, if he gets in here?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 12:43 pm
Crystal shook her head. "They didn't attack Dundee on his way out... They're not coming in here." Crystal started out the wall. "Come on guys."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 12:49 pm
Arell smirked. "They prob'ly think we sent him out as a decoy. We'd better move. C.J., you an' Hex go out through de front an' confuse 'em." he said.
"Good idea. See y'all at the exit in an hour." Hex growled as he checked his pocket watch. "C'mon, Benoit. You're with me." he growled as the two went up the stairs.
"Well, we got the tunnel thing goin' on, so let's roll, che'." Arell said, taking her hand as they walked into the sewer.
Meanwhile, Smitty was lurking through one of the tunnels, more likely lost if anything. Jesus it's dark in here. All the damn tunnels look the same to me! he thought.
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