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 Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:41 pm
"Whoever said that he isn't?" she asked wryly. She wasn't even dignify the remark about her skirt with an answer. First Deadpool, now this guy; what was wrong with it? It wasn't as though she didn't wear- She shook her head sharply. "Right, well, have fun with that whole..." She gestured vaguely. "Sit down business. I have about fifty things that need immediate attention, and your pal Jay jay was the exact opposite of helpful."
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:46 pm
"Yeah, and such a friendly, generous soul he is too.." Spider-man said. "But seriously, If she'll vouch for you, then why not just come back and sit for just an eensy second, this is my neck of the woods and maybe we can all help each other straighten some things out..." Spidey winced behind the mask, if this was going to get ugly...
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:49 pm
Kara glared at him, about to reiterate that there was an ever-increasing number of things she had to get done, and then paused. "Hold on," she said, "You wouldn't happen to know anyone dumb enough to hire an idiot in a rhino suit, would you?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 9:53 pm
"Several, actually, hell, I even know an idiot who wears a rhino suit..." Peter felt a sinking feeling in his stomach "Oh no, what did he do now?" he asked.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:02 pm
Kara grinned reflexively. "Oh, he gave me the best ego-boost I've gotten since this whole mess started. If you want to know the specifics, he wrecked a telephone booth, broke a light-pole, and and left a nice rhino-shaped indent in a wall." She paused, growing serious. "That's not the problem. He said he was in Metropolis to deliver a package, and that it blew up." The smile reappeared briefly. "After he stabbed it with his horn. Anyway, I'm trying to figure out who gave him the package; they're already taking advantage of the chaos, which we really can't afford."
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:11 pm
Spider man alighted on a nearby wall to cradle his head in his hands, First the Black cat imposter, then Venom, and if that wasn't enough Someone (probably a gang or criminal organization) in metropolis had annoyed someone (probably another gang or criminal organizaton) in his universe and then they had hired the Rhino to give them a bomb, a bomb he stabbed, with his horn. God, what had Rhino been thinking? "Hey, this box is ticking, better stab it on my horn." He shook his head, that wasn't important right now. "Was anyone hurt?" he asked lamely. "Way to keep up the professionalism, Pete." He thought to himself. "Boy do you sound 'in charge'. I should do motivational seminars."
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:21 pm
Kara raised an eyebrow. "Do you really think I would be smiling about it?" Immediately, she regretted it; she had just reminded him that he knew absolutely nothing about her, aside from the fact that she wore a similar outfit to that of the Man of Steel. "He took out a street corner, but there was no one on it. Look, not to rush you, or anything, but this is kind of time sensitive. After I'm done with this, I've still got to get in touch with the JLA, see if the Titans are okay, take out this... skeleton who steals powers and kills little kids..." She trailed off, looking at him. "Annnnd none of this means anything to you." She sighed. "Still, should give you some idea, right? People who would hire Rhino? Any time now." She was probably coming across as a lunatic, but was a little stressed. Okay, a lot stressed.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:34 pm
Peter shook his head really fast to process all the information she had just dealt him. "Rhino's your run-of-the-mill Hired Supermuscle, anyone with a sizeable pocketbook could have hired him. Given my usual luck and the fact that my enemies tend to talk to each other, however, (I don't know what that's about, they must all be in the same book club) I would guess that he's working for Wilson Fisk, Or someone who knows or works for Wilson Fisk, That Man has his Fat, inflated-rubber-glove-like hands in Everything". At that moment, Peter realized he had no Idea who exactly he was talking to, he assumed she probably called herself supergirl or superwoman or superchick or something with an "S" attatched to it. "Hey, what's your name anyway?" he asked abrubtly. "Did you just stick 'Super' on to a female descriptor or did you call yourself 'Superkid' or something gender-nonspecific like that?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:42 pm
Kara looked surprised for a split second, then laughed. "Supergirl. Since I'm actually related to K-Superman, it couldn't be Superwoman; you know how that goes." She paused. "Fisk." She nodded. "Okay. Anything I should know about, ability-wise? Or... does he hire anyone who could be an significant problem?" It was going to be so nice to fight a criminal mastermind who didn't have a chunk of kryptonite in every drawer of their desk.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 10:50 pm
"Hah!" Spider-man laughed humorlessly, "Is there anyone he doesn't hire, you mean. But he doesn't have any powers that you have to worry about, except for his cane-blaster, giant wallet, and the abillity to provide whalers around the world with enough blubber to satisfy them for all eternity, aside from that, he's a pansy."
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 11:12 pm
Kara brought a hand up to cover her silent but unprofessional case of the giggles, and then put it down again when she was sure that she could manage speech."Good enough. Have fun with your powwow, ooh, and make sure to have Black Canary tell the Green Arrow story that happened in Queens." She paused, the smile dropping from her face. "On a different note, if you happen to see a skeleton in a red cloak, just run. I'm not kidding. He can copy himself, turn in to fire, obtain your powers through contact with your blood, and god knows what else. I'm pretty sure he's a magic user, as well. So..." She shrugged. "Yeah. Unless you want him sporting spider-themed powers, steer clear. Good? Good." With that, she shot off, intent on getting away from him, just in case he remembered that he had wanted to get more specifics on her. "Remember," she called over her shoulder, "Green Arrow, Queens!"
{Exit to Fisk Towers}
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 1:24 am
(( Enter Tomha ))
For years now Tomha has been searching for a man named Gragh. He managed to stalk him for a long time but recently lost him. Tomha infuriated continues to try and find his Dark Father and kill him. Tomha sighed to himself as he walked on the sidewalk among normal people. He would occasionally shove people out of the way rudely as he walked. "Crap...I need to find that freak." He muttered to himself. His voice had a deep echo.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 11:17 am
Staccato Tenuto [enter from NY] Spidey saw the bugle directly up ahead. "Whew, what are the odds?" He breathed. But as he neared the building, he saw that Daredevil and some blonde chick in a leather outfit with fishnets were tying up some guy who was dressed like... a pirate. Wow.
"Hey there big D, not interrupting you acting out on some crazy Cereal Mascott bondage fantasy am I?" Spider-man said as he dropped lightly onto the roof. Gently setting down the girl he'd been carrying. He looked down at the guy, dressed like a pirate and said "Seriously dude, the dress code calls for spandex, now our costume party is completely ruined..."ooc-he's kinda dressed like a harliquin. i can run that program where every time i post a picture comes up, sorry, but look on, p2 or 3 or the dc cahactor bio to see what he looks like.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 12:25 pm
"Wha- wait!" Peter called out, raising his hand after her in a vague gesture of protest. "Great." Spidey grumbled to himself, "I guess I just have to hope that she's not Superman's evil sister, or some chick who just happened to be able to fly and decided to dress like a superperson... Crap!" He webbed back over to the Daily Bugle roof.
"Hey, are you Black Canary?"he asked the girl in fishnets. "That other girl over there said that she was Supergirl, and that you needed to tell me some story about some green arrow in Queens, or something."
((Ooc- Elesariin says that there isn't actually any story about Green Arrow in Queens, at least that she knows about. You'll have to make one up, I guess.))
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