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 Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 11:11 pm
"I see, well, you may not know of me in whatever reality you come from, but my name is Superman, and well, if that's the best answer you can give me I think it would be safer for everyone if I just locked your...Niece...up in the JLA sattelite, I promise she'll be safe there, but I sincerely doubt that you're going to be able to stop me. Like I said, you're welcome to share her cell if you want, but I just don't see how I can trust you..." Superman said, managing to sound almost more apologetic than exasperated.
"Whatever!" Spider-man yelled after Goblin as he caught each pumpkin bomb in a different web line and yanked them upwards to explode harmlessly against one another high above the buildings."You just didn't want to deal with the humiliation of getting beat down by someone who made a Scrappy-doo reference; 'You better run! My uncle Scooby will be here any minute! And then...Whammo!'"
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 11:12 pm
There was no response whatsoever from Goblin, as he was already out of earshot. Not to mention the Web head's line of sight.
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Posted: Thu Sep 17, 2009 11:22 pm
Reaper almost scowled. He was going to have to do it, wasn't he? "Fortunately or unfortunately...I actually think I can stop you. I'd really rather not, considering I promiced to try and be nice. So, please, just go back to whatever it was you were doing. I'll make sure she understands not to bother any of you again." he replied.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 9:37 am
(( Sincere apologies to Bullseye and Supergirl; I'm not sure Lex can ignore such a performance from the Goblin... That was GREAT! ))
Nick Fury watched on a monitor as the little Spider-Man and Osborn fought, recording it on his computer systems; with this, he could expose Norman to be returning to his more villainous ways, and have him removed from leadership of the Thunderbolts. Maybe then they wouldn't be such super-psychoes. Going to the Helicarrier 1MC (the intercom system), he spoke to all the heroes on the ground after Gobby left, "Alright, some of you already know who this is, others don't. Just get onboard and we can do introductions afterwards."
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 3:02 pm
Just then, Clark Kent's cell phone rang. Not his JLA communicator... his cell phone.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 2:44 pm
{Enter Deadpool and Typhoid from San Francisco Warehouses}
As soon as they appeared-- in a fairly deserted portion of downtown Manhattan-- Deadpool let go of her and held out his hand expectantly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 2:46 pm
Typhoid grinned at him a moment, held the small paper out, but didn't had it over just yet. "I believe I asked for a weapon as well..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 2:51 pm
Without warning, he caught her wrist and pried the bit of paper from between her fingers. "We both know that you don't need one," he snapped. "Bye, bye, 'baby'." Without a backward glance, he started walking off. Ugh. He needed to get drunk. Really, really drunk.
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Comic_Book_Joker Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 2:53 pm
(( O_O Superman has a cell phone?! You can't just shout "SUPERMAN!!!" and have him hear you? LOL ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 2:58 pm
((That should give you some idea of who it is; either someone who thinks of him as Clark, or someone who doesn't want to be heard shouting "SUPERMAN!!!"))
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 2:58 pm
// lol //
Typhoid flipped over and landed in front of the man. "Well you're not much fun. Bet I could get you to loosen up a bit." she commented with a grin. "And what do you mean by 'we both know'? I don't recall ever meeting you before. And I definately would remember someone in such a fun get-up."
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 3:01 pm
Deadpool stopped and crossed his arms. "Yeah, well we have. And I did not have fun," he added pointedly, "You were a monumental waste of time in EVERY sense of the word." ... Oh, good god, didn't he have ANY self control? ... Well... No. But still! It didn't take a whole lot to just teleport and get the hell out of dodge!
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 3:09 pm
"Really?" Typhoid asked, quite interested now. "Well if that's the case, then I'm afraid I'll have to stick around you for a while. I hate to leave a bad impression. I'm going to have to make sure you change your mind about me."
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 3:16 pm
Deadpool blinked. "Oh, no. No, no, no, no. That will not be happening. You are damaged goods, lady, and coming from me that really means something. I'm going to get the hell away from you before your crazy 'sex me' mojo makes me do something I'll really regret, and then I'm going to get WASTED." He stepped around her, giving her a wide berth. "Bye, now!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 3:23 pm
Typhoid began laughing, and turned to walk after him. "Well, I left that much of an impression on you? I'm flattered. But that's fine by me, baby. I'll find you again after you're "wasted" with my...how did you put it? 'Crazy sex me mojo'?"
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