R'avin, still under the full guise of Clayface, even to his hulking posture and size, giving no sign that he was not who he claimed to be, listened to Nathaniel's words, the one who they all came rushing to listen to, this proposition of sorts to basically form an... Injustice League of sorts to fight those that they needed to, the ones who had gotten in these villain's ways before. Their overconfidence of facing those who were chosen somehow to take the helm of these now missing heroes was rather, intriguing to him, as his face watched as the others conversed, paying the most attention after Nathaniel had spoken to Deathstroke, Catwoman and Joker, while carefully eyeing the Queen of Atlantis, unbeknownst to him of course. "Those foolish fill-ins, obstacles in this production... some may present a challenge," he said in agreement with Slade. "So we'll just have to hammer their understudies down," he said, as his hands clapped together as hammers, in a rather gruff voice, exactly in the voice of Basil Karlo, the actor who he was acting perfect as.
"I have seen the new Batman, fighting Black Adam," the Clayface replica interjected, with the voice and appearance of Catwoman, standing side by side with her, using the same clay texture transformation Clayface would have used. He realized that the name of the man in a caped rat costume was actually Batman. Of course, how could he forget, a flying Earth rat was a bat... yet this man had no wings of his own other than a helicopter. Still, he could pass as Wombatman if he wanted to. "He cold barely put up a fight against him, so it would seem its easy for us to aid him in breaking a leg. I'd love to put my claws into him," R'avin said with a smirk upon the Catwoman's face he possessed, admiring the clawed finger tips his body had replicated momentarily, as he set his hand back by his sides before transforming back. He wondered how close Catwoman and Batman had been due to the way her voice as she discussed the current Batman.
"The role of a lifetime, clown," he said continuing to use theatre language and voice like the real Clayface, addressing Joker of course, "is mine," he said completing his sentence in the voice of the Joker, transforming into him now, with a wicked smile painted upon his face. He had watched on television once about the Joker too, yet had not heard all that much about this Batman, perhaps it had to do with that beam that appeared when he came to Earth. Either way, this crazy human in person, he enjoyed his comedic banter, his actions however, not so much as they did endanger the innocent. Looking on to Poison Ivy, the super speed being, and finally Vandal Savage, all being rather iconic as well, he pretended to be oblivious to the one with super speed only until he had spoken, as he turned to Savage. "We may have lost the element of surprise," he said as the Joker, flicking two knifes his body had generated apparently out of clay in his gloved hands, "Yet, we do have the element of unpredictability," he said, clenching his the weapons only for a second as he flung both knives outwards at Cassandra and Shalyra.
The knife flew right into the Atlantean's hand, losing composition and transforming into a clump that analyzed her, without impaling, as did the knife that landed upon Shalyra's computer. "What is exactly your power?" he asked the hacker abruptly as his head tilted a tad insanely, much like the Joker as the clumps ejected themselves and returned back to his hands as knives. He found interest in this aquatic being, "I'm sorry, I lost my manners. Does this happen to be your domain?" R'avin, who was Clayface which was Joker... this was getting rather confusing if you think of it, yet the Martian was entirely in the entity of Clayface, he couldn't help but enjoy the ride he had gotten himself into. Yet, the one who got them all here, who he had yet to address, was Nathaniel himself. He could find certain likeable factors of possibly everyone in the room, but was really unsure of this... Tron looking Sinestro foot soldier. "So, will Sinestro be part of this attack at all, glow stick? Regardless, I'd like whack this new bat to see how good he's at with my punch lines," he said utilizing the Joker's words, laughing a tad bit in the signature Joker laugh, not wanting to go over dramatic just yet. Upon arriving here, he had known one thing for sure, that this glow stick was definitely full of it, whatever it was that they said on Earth, he would not mind to see how Nathaniel would use all what he was filled of in this fight he planned, and where he would think to be bold enough to station himself at.
Josh Starwind
Forks Anonymous
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Hakizimana Inu
innocent little Rosie
Groganofthewasteland
Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 7:58 pm
Sofia couldn't help but chuckle at the words her fellow villains said, how she enjoyed listening to those words of excuses to "explain" why they didn't want to rule the earth. The ginger just stared amused at everyone as they spoke, bothering to then reply. I seek what all people have, corruption. If this plan, which I'm pretty sure it will; give me corruption I'm fine. Why rule a world when I am sure ill die someday in the hands of it. she said purred as she relaxed. Seriously why bother to conquer something that will explode someday.
Raoul sat quietly and listened to everyone speaking. If there was anything he'd learned in all the time he's been alive it's that you let everyone else speak and let your action speak for you. So he just sat and watched as who he had assumed was Nathaniel talk. He looked around the table out of curiousity... he was curious as to who else was here. There was a ginger woman in leather, then another woman who looked like a cat, "Where did she get that top at? She should know that no one's going to respect her body if she dresses like that." Raoul thought to himself. He saw the Joker, looking as insane as ever, as well as a few other people. "This meeting is so boring." Raoul thought again. So getting tired of listening to everyone's voices he slipped on his headphones, turn the volume down a bit so that it would make any noise outside of the headphone, and put on "It's Raining Men", and began to create a music video in his head involving Superboy, Wonderboy, Nathaniel, and a few others; heroes and villians alike. A smile broadened across his face and the "music video" went on.
Posted: Sun Nov 24, 2013 2:32 am
~Akato~Sakikin~
I am power, I am Darkness...
To see me is to die, to survive is the distant light of hope....
I will have what I want and Hellfire shall follow
Status: Healthy Mood: Curious Thoughts: How interesting.... OOC:
Once Grant entered the room, Akato ceased his whistle and stretched his feet up on the table. He remained quiet throughout the entire conversation, listening to the others' opinions. The Demon continued to spin the shuriken between his fingers as the apparent debate raged. As it came to a seeming lull, Akato tossed the throwing star in the air.
As it thunked satisfyingly into the table, drawing the attention of the assembled Villains, Akato cleared his throat and spoke.
"It matters not who will rule once the world is broken, only that the Heroes are decimated, desiccated and utterly destroyed! They are a plague that brings Hope to the masses! That Hope is what keeps the people supporting the Heroes! And the Heroes are what keep us hiding and scurrying, hiding from what we should be!" Akato slammed his fist on the table, splintering the surface around his hand. This action, unbecoming of the demonic villain, served to punctuate his own statement. However, he wasn't done.
"If we are to do this, it must be a unified front! Kill the Heroes, destroy the cities, massacre the people! Break their spirit and eradicate their hope! Then can you fight each other for all I care!" The Demon sat back then, finished with his input. Drawing one of the Wakizashi from his hip, Akato began running a whetstone along it's blade, creating a grinding scrape that echoed throughout the room.
Vandal calmed down a bit once the "Flash" chimed into the conversation as well. So it wasn't just a case of seeing something, and it wasn't a flash that the immortal would be familiar with. Or... at least he was playing it off that he was someone different. Those who had the power of the Speed Force and wore the gold and crimson suit usually had the hero trait in them. Vandal would let the matter go for now, but he would remain leery of the man until he could trust otherwise.
Then the other man spoke up. Vandal watched him, frowning a bit as the man spoke to him. Of course they had unpredictability... they couldn't trust what each other would do right now, let alone surprise the heroes. Perhaps he was just being cynical though... this could work if they actually manage to trust each other and work together. And... Vandal would need to see what the Atlantians had as far as invading went. For now he would remain silent and wait to see what their host had to say and how he would answer everyone's questions. He would speak up after. Or even in private if needed.
_______________________________[LOCATION]_ Meeting Room: Sitting at the table.
___________________________[COMPANY]_ Everyone: No one directly conversing with him .
_______________________[STATUS]_ Calm: Still leerie of the Flash, but calmer since no one else is upset that he's there.
___________________[OOC]_ Sorry it's a shorter post, tight on time tonight.
_____________[QUOTE]_ "Time is something I have plenty of, and I am not adverse to the taste of human flesh."
Groganofthewasteland
Need to add me to your list of quotes.
Sean Bito
Posted: Sun Nov 24, 2013 7:42 pm
Teth walked out from the shadows and looked around taking in the face of every person in the room, he looked to the head of the room, the glowstick as he was being referred to by the villain known as The Joker, the prodigal son of crime. This candelabra of a mortal was speaking on the invasion tactics telling of a plan to take down strategic locations to overall bring down the US and in turn the world, his plan set up was flawless but the issue was the heroes teaming up already to stop them. He looked back at Agrona who he placed on the ground behind him."It seems your mortal friends are planning a rebellion...shall we join them?"Teth asked he truly hadn't cared for the take over he just knew he would not bow to anyone but he would assist if Agrona felt like taking part, he had no clue why but he had a sudden attachment to the girl. He held his hand behind his back not even paying attention to what the rest were saying because he honestly didn't care about any of them.
"In Blackest day. In Brightest night! Beware your fears made into light. Let those who try to stop what's right -- burn like his power -- Sinestro's might!"
Allegiance: Sinestro Corps Status: Healthy Thoughts: They have doubts about my plan. Well I cannot blame them, but I do have my reasons. Once they see how complete my plan is, and how I have considered nearly every possible move the heroes will make, they will agree.
A couple of them were just fine with the idea. Especially the two who hide their faces behind masks. One of which was a particularly tall man that looked more brawn than brains. Yet like him, he radiated fear. He knew fear and how to bring it out of people. He may be a simple minded brute, but he has his uses. The other one was an enigma, and although he left after a parting word, Nathaniel didn't bother to force him back here. If he knew what he was doing, it was fine with the would be conqueror. As long as Nathaniel kept an eye on him later.
One girl spoke of what will happen afterwards, but was told by Joker and someone that looked an awful like the Flash that they weren't in it for world domination, but for the chaos or to rid of some nuisances. Deathstroke, however, brought up a good point: the issues with organizations like Cadmus, Argus, STAR Labs, etc. would of been notified, "Notified yes, but how long as it been since they have been really active? The only organization that still is active is STAR Labs, and they have been quite secretive of what they are doing ever since the disappearance of the Justice League. Just as you mentioned they have the equipment to deal with us, what if they already dismantled the equipment to deal with what we have at our disposal? It's a gamble worth taking."
The alien known as R'avin began shifting back and forth between Clayface, Catwoman, the Joker, and other beings, which gave Nathaniel the impression that he is likely a Martian of some kind. With that proficiency in shifting his form, what else could he be? When he asked if Sinestro was joining them, Nathaniel shook his head, "My Commander is not participating in this, as he has other matters at hand, but I am sure he would approve of this audacious move. It serves his ends as well as my own."
"As for your issue of who gets to rule the world after all this is done, as you all have heard, a few of us do not want to rule the world. But under my kingdom, you all will have your domains. Why? Because I was the one who brought you all together. I am the strongest among us," Nathaniel said, and he wasn't bluffing. One Nathaniel was actually expecting. Black Adam, out of all the villains, he had a special role. And it dealt with Metropolis, "Ah Teth-Adam, fashionably late. Then again, I doubted you would be early to attend a meeting arranged by someone other than yourself. You came just in time, I was about to arrange the locations in which we will strike. This part, you all might want to listen carefully. Starting with Gotham. As the Joker mentioned, I am letting him do whatever it is he wants to do there. But I will request two things: bring a lot of your Joker Gas on your way back to the main staging area in Coast City and your Joker gang for a bit of extra manpower. You will be passing through Slaughter Swamp though, which may impede your progress, but I'm sure a bit of plant love from Ms. Ivy over there, along with any villains willing to go with you, can help cover you as you get to the Coast."
"Meanwhile, in Metropolis, another attack will keep some of the top tier heroes occupied with defending the city. My goal is to keep the descendant of Superman occupied there. That is where Black Adam comes in. He was a match for the Man of Steel, and I am sure that will be the same with his child. I will let you know though, that the new Amazonian champion will likely be in the area as well, if he isn't in Coast City. His name is Damien Prince, and he will likely lend his considerable combat prowess in defense of Metropolis. But if you, along with any villains who want to go to Metropolis, can keep them occupied, there will be minimum resistance in the other two battlefields. Which brings me to Coast City. I will directing the siege of the city and arrive from the sea. With the heroes occupied with Gotham and Metropolis, only a small handful will be able to defend there. That is where we will strike the hardest."
"I will also mention that in all the zones except Gotham, we will have backup in the form of Atlantis' considerable army, provided by the Atlantean Queen, Cassandra. We also have access to Kryptonite, provided by her mines, along with Atlantis' technology. The bulk of her troops will be concentrated at Coast City, where our hammer will strike the hardest. We will also have the Atlantean army strike in Metropolis, from the sewer systems. A place those organizations you mentioned, Deathstroke, wouldn't think to check. I strongly suggest sticking to the plan as best as we can. If we do, we are likely to succeed in all of our objectives. If we succeed, or fail, you are all to rendezvous at this staging area," Nathaniel pointed to a location near where his forces are going to strike, "This is where we either make our final stand, or we force them to make theirs."
After one last look at the villains gathered, he asked, "Do you all understand our objectives?"
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Ivory Armstrong
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Some Witty Name
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Forks Anonymous
Josh Starwind
innocent little Rosie
Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 10:13 am
It seemd Agrona had fine some excitment for her life for the time being. Now the girl hand't been particularly looking for such a situation but now she was in one, the curiosity to know where it would go dominated her actions. Or rather, her non actions to it all. The unknown, well not so unknown since his name was stated, but unfamiliar perhaps was a better term, man had her in his arms the majority of the journy. This was not something Agrona usually allowed but, he did not seem to be of any threat to her for the time being. They arrived and she was set behind him. Was this a protective gesture? or had it just been something random? Either way, Agrona was in a shy childlike state. Her eyes peering from under the hood of her sweater. Her body almost completely against Teth's back as she peered from around him. It took her a few moments to ponder his question. A riot on society? Listening quietly on the others converse as well as the constant ghosts at her side, Agrona couldn't help but think that perhaps this was all fate. The Gods of destruction and chaos were shining up her path. Hell they even put a God in the middle of it. Now, not God in the mythilogical created the world sense. Agrona knew he wasn't one of those, he though was one in terms of power and probably immortality. Agraon desired for humanity to learn their flawed ways, for things to be destroyed, only then could it be born anew. Still not completely sure what the whole point of it was, she figured there would be no harm in seeing what would go on with her own eyes.
Her hand lightly touched the arm he put behind his back as a gesture to get his attention since it seemed he had been spoken too. "I guess." Was the answer she gave to him wnating to know if she wanted to participate.
Raoul had actually begun to lose intrest in this entire affair. For starters, everyone here wanted to either have world domination, some form of chaos, or power and secondly he must have be the only gay one here, either that or the others were hiding it very well. He had started to zone out until he heard something about Metropolis and the "descendant of Superman", obviously meaning Superboy and another named "Damien Prince" "That must be Wonderboy." He thought to himself. It was at that moment he began to pay more attention to what the Glowstick wannabe had to say. He didn't care what anyone told him, he was going to Metropolis to fight Superboy and Wonderboy, and whoever else was there, granted they were all men, if a female hero was there he'd stay away and let the others deal with her. He didn't sign up for this to fight women. Thoughts raced through Raoul's head as he thought of everything he could do to distract the heroes. He ran through all of his diversion and settled for music and dancing as the answer so that he could make the heroes his. It was never his intention to kill the male heroes, just to make them his. A smile creeped across Raoul's face at this and remained there.
Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 2:29 pm
They say imitations is the greatest form of flattery
Poison Ivy Mother Nature
Ivy listened to what Nathaniel had to say. She then listened. She then thought about what he said"So i get my own domain. She thought to herself. She then looked at Nathanial and smirked"Of course, As long as humans don't get in my way. Things should go as planned"She said looking around"
To see me is to die, to survive is the distant light of hope....
I will have what I want and Hellfire shall follow
Status: Healthy Mood: Curious Thoughts: How interesting.... OOC:
Akato listened as Nathaniel spoke, nodding slightly along with the Lanterns words. He now found himself slightly eager to let his swords sing in battle against the Heroes. Sliding his blade back into it's scabbard, the Demon leaned forward and nodded his assent to the Yellow Lantern's plan.
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Ivory Armstrong
Posted: Mon Nov 25, 2013 10:45 pm
Shalyra the Hax0r ❝ The n00bs are better off being volunteer meat shields than trying to do something that makes them meat shields in the first place. Makes my life so much easier.❞
The woman looked disgusted at the man who kept shifting as his knife stuck to Siri, the clay even touching her face as it hung over the computer eye piece. She reached up and peeled it off tossing it on the table. She glared at the man, noticing the lumps of clay returning to it's point of origin. 'Disgusting', she thought wanting to slice the man in half, even if all it served as giving the feeling of her katana through his skin if he was anything like clay he was known for manipulating. She didn't give the villain an answer, compartmentalizing him and her need to pwn him for such n00b behaviors to be dealt with later.
Shalyra frowned as she turned her attention to Nathaniel's responses to the various comments and she even frowned at some of the other comments made by the villains. Were there no self respecting villain with proper motivation? No future plans other than to cause some chaos? The Hax0r was disappointed in the modern day villains and while she knew she would not be happy with a Totalitarian world ruled by Nathaniel, she at least respected him and his ambition.
Still not satisfied with the entire situation she nonetheless did not speak anymore against the idea. As Nathaniel laid out his plan for what he wanted to do, she wondered what was so important at the coast that they wanted to hit it the hardest (other than the fact that it was the city of no fear), speculating at what Nathaniel's true goals were in accomplishing these attacks.
She said nothing when he asked if they understood. She was not a child to be trifled with and she would not act like a lamer NPC in kindergarten. More than that, these villains— with the exception of Vandal Savage, whom she was stand across from and seemed to be the only other skeptic in the group— were acting like docile kittens who were planning a surprise attack on their mothers tail. She would not be following in their footsteps.
Zax smirked as his boots moved back and forth on the top of the atlantean table. He had not looked up from his chest, rather he took the time to listen to everyone without worrying about much else other than the reason for being there. Some were skeptical, others were right on point, and ready to go. Zax ripped at the ragged cloak he wore as his little disguise, not needing it knowing that there would have to be some eyes on him as well; so he revealed his true appearance, which was writhing to try and remove the stench that came with the bacteria the cloak carried and the smell of it all. He'd been playing with his thumbs for a while actually and only now had he taken a defensive stance when his legs left the table.
"I'm not here for rules, I'm here because I'm already free, I got plans later on; may involve the lot here, may not, doesn't matter to me so long as I get mine in the end. There's to much to ask for in a domain all my own, I'd get bored and probably try for more, that's the idea at hand; me, personally, however: I want to see what exactly your planet is going to do to stop me. I'm not here to conquer, that's been done, I'm here for the usual sport."
Zax shrugged as he finally looked at the Yellow Lantern, probably had something to prove to Sinestro. It was sad, nothing outside of lantern affiliated tactics. He liked the fact that questions were already asked; that made it so he didn't need to, talking didn't need to happen either, but he made it apparent that he had a different idea in mind for the whole plan. He wasn't about chaos, destruction, control, and the like; that was just collateral damage. Something he didn't care to help considering a real fight called for a little broken glass here and there.
"Anyone know where any good bars are located that don't descriminate species? I could use a stiff one."
.......shot in the face, guess your just too dead."
Zax Alplexion "Space Tyrant"
Posted: Tue Nov 26, 2013 12:40 pm
Vandal Savage continued to listen quietly, keeping his attention on those who spoke, those who moved, and anything else that caught his attention. One of which being the Black Adam as he arrived. Another figure that Vandal recognized and had at least some Intel on. A powerful man who could give Super Man a run for his money. And the first one to walk in that Vandal recognized that wasn't from Gotham. The girl hiding behind him sparked a small amount of interest, but not enough to keep his attention when Nathaniel began to answer everyone.
He brought up a few points. The other organizations haven't been very active lately... but that didn't mean that they haven't been creating while they've had time on their hands. Things that this group wouldn't know about or be ready to combat.
The second point was that the lantern was the "strongest" among them, and created this plan so the world would be his to rule. Giving those who did wish to rule their own "domains". Vandal wasn't sure how well that was sitting with him. While it was fair that the man in charge of this whole plan was the one who was given control of everything.... Being the one with the "plan" and the "strongest" did not a world tyrant make. Vandal could attest to that, with so many various figures throughout history. Ones that he had been himself, and ones that he had stood beside while they attempted world conquest.
When Nathaniel began telling who would go where, Vandal mentally went over which locations would be best for himself. Gotham, despite the work he put into making a base there, was immediately written off. He did not feel like dealing with the Joker or his Toxin. That left Metropolis or the main strike zone. Metropolis sounded as though it were only meant to keep the stronger heroes busy until they could try to take the city over. He would have to deal with Amazons and Kryptonians. Black Adam will be stationed there, but that will still leave the Amazons to fight along with other heroes. Amazons will fight until they physically can't any longer, or until they die from fatigue. Not a promising battle field considering Vandal was not familiar with the Atlantean army or what weapons they had at their disposal. And Kryptonite would be useless if Kryptonians were occupied with Black Adam.
Vandal glanced around the room once their host asked if everyone understood their objective. Most seemed satisfied with his answer, and the plan. Save for the woman who was standing across from him that had brought up some valid points earlier. At least he wasn't the only one who wasn't convinced as of yet that this whole thing would be worth it in the end.
Still... he remained silent and carefully observed the room. He would see where the others stood on this matter and where they planned on putting themselves. He would wait to decide upon where he should venture. As well as ask why he was summoned here. He had only been getting ready to try and find out what was going on when he was suddenly transported here. He had no knowledge of most of the villains in this room, the Atlantian army, what they had at their disposal, any of what he needed to make an informed decision. At least with Napoleon and Hitler he had time to get to know the men and what strengths they had at their disposal, as well as that of the armies they would come to command. He could understand what opposition they would face and convince the men what should be done to further their cause.
_______________________________[LOCATION]_ Meeting Room: Sitting at the table.
___________________________[COMPANY]_ Everyone: No one directly conversing with him .
_______________________[STATUS]_ Contemplative: Trying to decide upon what the best course of action would be for himself.
___________________[OOC]_ ....
_____________[QUOTE]_ "Time is something I have plenty of, and I am not adverse to the taste of human flesh."
