ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: Too bad I don't have time to experiment with the shadow puppets. ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Swamp sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Bruised shoulder(from fight on Wayne Enterprises(not hurting thanks to painkillers)) ᴏᴏᴄ: Sorry to keep you guys waiting.
Anthony saw the bullets, but before he could try to dodge them, the turned into glitter. He'd have to thank her for that later. Now past the danger of being shot, he could focus on fighting Slade. He swung his clawed hand at Slade, trying to slice through his armor with the batarangs between his fingers. In that moment, he noticed the shadow versions of himself as they gathered around Deathstroke and he faltered, out of surprise over anything else. It took him only a couple seconds to realize that it was Vera's doing, and therefore they were to assist him.
Normally he would have liked to sit there and play with how they worked, testing their endurance, his control over them, what level skill they had, but he had no time for any of that. So he did the only thing he could for the time being. He willed three of them away to fight some of the nearby Joker goons, and left the remaining four to the side for the moment in case he needed them later.
Only about five seconds had passed since he'd noticed the shadow Batmen, but five seconds was a long time on the battlefield.
Dstdnt
Josh Starwind
That's five seconds given to you to block and/or counter his attack.
Hikaru Akumu
Sent three shadow Batmen to fight some minions.
RavenRoseQueen
He had no warning on the Batmen. They surprised him. XD
Posted: Mon Dec 23, 2013 7:50 am
"Oh, so you're trying to be Wonder Woman and that Zatanna character in the magician outfit? If I do say so myself, Bravo, Bravo!" R'avin said in the form of Joker, laughing maniacally afterwards with an applause once he had heard Vera's retort, he himself had stopped for her to hear his response. Right after turning around however, he saw her point her finger and his body was only a fading shadow in the fog that almost had seemingly knocked him off balance. It was all part of the Joker charm after all, to appear as if it's comical, but in truth, much more darker. "Don't know how you do the voodoo that you do," he said with a near sarcastic laugh as he inhaled deeply within the fog that he was now shrouded by and ran back into her direction silently and swiftly. Using his telepathic powers, R'avin was basically walking a millimeter above the ground on air not to be heard until, and protected by his shielding not to be seen while in the fog until it was too late. R'avin took these few seconds to check on the tabs he was keeping on where his opponents and current comrades were located amidst this dark area with his senses. The next moment he appeared in full was right beside Vera, slipping his hand around her armor but not making contact, and revealing his face right in front of her, as he pulled a mistletoe out of his pocket above their heads. "Happy Holidays!" he exclaimed. He pressed on the flower on his pocket, shooting a different kind of acid right at her gas mask that would cause it to deteriorate the equipment that allowed her to remain unharmed for so long, as the gas he had held in exuded from his mouth like a blast into her mouth and face.
Luke Tensai
Added acid from the flower. xD Thank you. =D
The Master Time Lord
RavenRoseQueen
Hi =D Well I had a lot of different ideas of going with it xD but since he can change his composition and all, and that he's living clay right now, I just let him maintain his composure, he can handle it lol.
Deathstroke aka Slade Wilson Current Armor:Nth Metal Current Equipment: Promethium Lance (Power Staff), 2 Promethium Longswords, 2 high powered pistols w/ APR(Temporarily glitterfied), 1 Assault rifle /w explosive APR, 1 SMG with HPR, 2 regular grenades, 1 Concussive Grenade, 1 Super Bomb(Slade's special flashbang)
Slade did not enjoy having his bullets turned to glitter he would have to deal with this woman soon, as it was becoming obvious she was just toying around and she could become quite dangerous if she got serious. However the fact the white martian was fighting her did make him smile as he should be able to atleast keep her busy while he finished the Bat.
Who Slade just raised his arm to block the batarang claws. Which broke as they made contact with the armor. He then noticed how Batman was carrying his shoulder as he attacked. Obviously it was damage and perfect weak-spot to exploit. Taking the moment Batman got distracted he brought the heavy butt of his pistol down on the injured shoulder dislocating it if not right out breaking it. He then quickly brought his leg up and kicked him hard in the side to send him rolling at the feet of Vera and Clayface. "Come on kid, if you want to be the Batman you need to keep your mind in the game." He then holstered both his pistol's and drew his Promethium sword. While he had no intention of killing any of these heroes yet. If Batman did not fight his hardest Slade could not promise he would not kill him.
OOC: I am going off the fact that Slade still has his mask on and can tell the difference between R'avin and the Joker.
The Master Time Lord
Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 6:31 pm
As she stood Kotand'r soon found out this beast of a man was as fast and agile as he was strong sending himself back at her. As he closed in the young Tamaranean saw his hand getting ready for a palm strike against her abdomen which she went to meet. However she quickly realized her mistake seeing a second strike aimed for her now open jaw. If she tried to block both she would be hit by the palm strike and uppercut. Dodging was out of the question too as he could just change the direction. That only left her with one opinion, take the hit but that would leave her out of commission. It was then Kota remembered her combat training on how to take an upwards punch.
Then it happened the brute's massive palm met Kota's, his strength was monstrous easily on par with her fully sun charged strength. As his fallow up uppercut came Kotand'r would do two things; first she'd roll her head back with the hit to weaken the force. She would also begin to fly backwards giving the illusion of a solid hit while allowing her to take to the air. At first it would seem her plan worked; but two things had happened she didn't plan on. First a searing pain hit her leg as the laser from Slade burned her, second the hit had knocked her a bit senseless causing her leg muscles to not listen. While not an immediate problem as she was airborne it would be if it didn't wear off soon.
(Sorry Yummy work family and holidays kill Gaia time lol)
█WHERE★ The Slaughter Swamp {Event Zone} █CLOTHES★ Magic Armor █ON HAND★ Bag of Holding lol █ TUNE★She's Got Me Dancing █OOC★ In the spoiler folks ^^
Vera whip her head back to the fog as she heard the replay. She did her best not to say something snappy back. Yet instead tried to get a visual on "The Joker" but it seemed the fog had a mind of its own. At least the fog that wasn't changed into a sold by the Flash. Which meant the supposed prince of clowns had a crazy amount of cover. That didn't sit well with the new mistress of magic. The Fog should have dispelled into normal air? The gas started to swirl and twist, as if it confused. Then she heard "The Joker" next little quip. " Oh you have no idea." ... But little did she know as the gas bellowed about for its direction, that she herself was in the dark about what she was up against. She had a few moments, as the Joker appeared in front of her and made his assault, a very charming assault if it had been a holiday party or some other sitting.. well if they weren't who they were. Which she used those moments to first become wide eyed as her mask was melted way. Second to fill her lunges with hell fire. Which as the gas was released from "Jokers" mouth eat it up and blasted little licks of flame into the clowns face. It wasn't a good idea to surprised a half demon sorceress. Though the fire mostly stayed within her throat, to block her air ways from become filled with the gas. Now the gas it self wouldn't have done too much damage to the dark haired woman, due to her parentage, yet it would have still done some, not lethal, but still enough to be unpleasant. She was after all part human. Maybe a little of the gas did effect her, as she next action was a little loopy to say the least, she reach out and grab the back of the Jokers neck as the flames dance in her mouth and said before her lips met his, " Well can't say no to mistletoe, bad luck."
Sorry for the wait everybody. I've been super sick.
Dstdnt
Awesome ^^ by the way I thought your post was great! lol I would have posted sooner. I hope my post is just as fun. By the way her lips are closed at the moment lol when she touches his.
Luke Tensai
Hikaru Akumu
Josh Starwind
Oh I see how you are ; P
The Master Time Lord
Glad to have surprised him ; ] lol Yeah she so going to tell him he owes her one... maybe more then one.
Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 6:39 am
Vlad Vane
Vlad knew a glancing blow when he gave one. There was usually a resounding thud, a powerful jolt of pure force, running down one's arm when they landed a solid blow. This girl was a smart one, crafty. But by far, she would not be crafty enough to escape Vlad. He was insatiable, strong, endlessly hungry for something he could so rarely feel. If one could feel the sensation as life left a person they had just struck down, Vlad would drink deeply.
He immediately set for another leap. A momentary lapse would come when a great force smashed against the side of his metal helmet; he didn't know it, but the Flash's attack had met it's mark. The metal, and Vlad's immeasurable durability, absorbed the force readily. He was hardly phased, and the beginnings of his jump were less than affected.
He pounced, like a tiger after it's meal. The great hunter would not be denied a feast of blood and gore, his fists as his fangs, his arms as mighty jaws. The Tamarean would stand not a single chance against the Iron-Clad Vlad Vane.
Mid air, speeding towards the woman with the full power of both legs, Vlad would slam his fists down, straight down. He went right for her stomach, and he used both his incredibly long body and arms, but the speed from his legs to reach that distance. She may be fast, but chances were her stomach, or at least her thighs would be caught under the crushing blow, and force her back down to earth. The ground ,where he could tear her limb from limb, and bathe in endless streams of hot, wet blood. He could almost taste it in his mouth; bitter sweet and tingling with iron. He would destroy the princess, make her little more than a skull to be raised beneath his great throne, beneath his pulpit.
She was not even worth to be a part of the Dais itself; she was scum, hated and useless. She could put up a fight, verily so, but what did that matter when Vlad Vane descended upon you? You were a toy, beneath the rays of a magnifying glass. The anthill filled with Water!
Kotand'r had made a grave mistake in even appearing on this day.
Arell almost got hit with the metal bat, had he not parried with his knife. "Son, yer ********' wit' someone who not only CAN kill you . . ." he said as he kept the knife in his good hand, pulling "Justice", a .357 Magnum capable of blowing a hole in someone the size of a grapefruit. He pulled back the hammer and put it point blank. "But call now an' I will fer free!" he said.
Meanwhile, Big Head watched as the guy turned into . . . a monkey?! This surprised both human AND reptile as Arell rolled his eyes, holstering the gun.
"Leave it t' me t' leave all dem bananas I got at home!" he drawled before pistol-whipping the Primate-Mook.
Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 8:45 pm
₳nthonyℳitchell ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ
ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: I can't fight like this, but I can't just leave. ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Swamp sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Dislocated shoulder(fixed, but still hurting) ᴏᴏᴄ: I might have Batman bail out soon.
Pain shot through his shoulder, and he barely had time to recover before he was kicked away. He would have liked to lay there for a few seconds and try to think through the pain, but he didn't have the luxury of doing so. Two of the four Batshadows ran forward to attack Deathstroke. One attempted to kick the man's legs out from under him and the other jumping and spinning to kick him in the head. Batman got back to his feet and grabbed his dislocated shoulder. He needed to pop his shoulder back into place before he could continue fighting. He looked around for something solid he could ram his shoulder against to fix his shoulder while Deathstroke was busy with his Batshadows.
The nearest thing he saw was a tree, and he quickly crossed to it, turning to his side and shoving against it. The joint popped back into place and he had to clench his jaw to keep from making a sound. He turned again to find Deathstroke.
Josh Starwind
RavenRoseQueen
Lol he got a dislocated shoulder because of that. XD
fifty - seven___of___h u n d r e d___ j o k e r___m i n i o n s___a l i v e
While the Flash had managed to disarm ten of the rocket launching wielding foes, not all of them fired at them. Five of them survived with basic firearms as they threw away their rocket launchers and proceeded with pistols and knives. Even as the flash threw away the bombs and gas canisters, the gathering of the items into the lake was poisoning the water - slowly effecting the surroundings and some of them went off as they clattered against one another below the surface, sending swamp spray and muck into the disarray of limbs and gas.
The eight monkeys had run away or died. Five of the thugs that had been disarmed of their rocket launchers proceeded to take up their arms against the dark clad couple - Batman and Vera. As well, ten more of the original twenty five approached the group (five of them dead, leaving a total of twenty in the area from the previous wave). A total of fifteen surrounded the couple, only to have five of them taken out by the Batman clones which had thoroughly confused them.
So now that left ten for Vera to deal with as they seemed to let DeathStroke take care of the Batman.
It almost seemed as if the amount was dwindling as the next wave of minions was only fifteen and five of them branching off to go take on the flash. And while they also carried more gas and more bombs, some of them were carrying detonators. And in the chaos of bombs and gunpowder and disarray, they detonated the mines that had been buried into the ground earlier, releasing more confusion and more gas despite the fact the Flash had adamantly gathered and solidified a fair amount.
A total of twenty five once more.
thirty - three___of___h u n d r e d___ j o k e r___m i n i o n s___d e a d
please read spoiler
my minion number count is off by nine from my last post. because sixty eight and twenty three do not equal 100. I think I lost count somewhere. Help? or are ya'll okay with me adding ten more to the living amount on the next post? Sorry for the lack of detail and stuff on this. My head hurts from trying to figure the numbers and idk where everyone was at and couldn't keep up with it.
RavenRoseQueen
two of twofour of four due to gas/icemagedon, eight of twenty three monkeys Ten for you out of twenty five
Luke Tensai
five of five thanks to deathstroke ten utterly destroyed, eight are monkeys, twenty five around
Swamp-Surfer
three of three eight are monkeys, twenty five around
The Master Time Lord
ten of ten, eight are monkeys, twenty five around
fifteen more make an appearance, heavily armed (guns, more joker gas, bombs)
yaaaaaaaaaaay.
Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 7:36 pm
t__h__e J__O__K__E__R
"Haha! HOW YA' DOIN' BATS?!" Just as the Batman turned to face Deathstroke again, Joker had come up into his face with his beaming grin of madness with his favorite blade on it's way to the Bat's just recently popped joint, aiming for that special spot of the shoulder.
Despite all the chaos and his double, he could have easily escaped but obviously chose to stay when he spotted his ever so new found friend. Well. He wasn't really new friend. Bats was always his frienemy. He hated him. But he loved him. He couldn't really exist without him. But he was gone now, wasn't he? The Batman Jokes was so familiar with. Now he had a new batman to test and toy and play with!
"Sorry, but I don't kiss on the first date, lady. Just what kind of clown do you think I am?" was R'avin's only retort as he viewed and sensed the hellfire flames emanating from Vera's mouth. He wasn't entirely scared of it, yet didn't want to leave anything to chance... too much was already left to such a unpredictability. Raising his hand to intercept, along with a little joy buzzer that he placed ever so quickly on her lips as he remained unscathed, at least until the electricity that would jolt from it once it comes into contact with the fire this magical opponent was spewing. Holding onto the hand which she held onto his neck, he swung her around with his gloved hand as he plopped the buzzer into her mouth. "Hope you feel the sparks from that one, hahaha!" exclaiming in the same well-known voice of the Joker. Flicking his free wrist now, a flower once more appeared, this time much like a magician. Placing it into her hand while she would be left to her devices of what she would do next, R'avin started skipping away, "Who knows, maybe you'll get lucky with Batsy!" Hearing himself, R'avin was wondering who he was even, he had gotten a bit too into character maybe, but could not deny he enjoyed this joker's impractical practical ways. As more Joker gas filled the sky, he disappeared right as he saw the Joker appear, the swing he had performed on Vera was done so to disorient her from noticing that there were two of them. He saw that the Joker had gone and planned an assault on good ole Batsy... was his thoughts getting affected by the gas maybe? R'avin just knew, he shouldn't be as crazy as this unfortunate being was, and rather relieved that he would not have to stay in this form for much longer. As he dissipated into the fog, he left no trace of his own matter, essentially disappearing into a wall of a building, watching on as the others continued with their course of action, watching and awaiting as he noticed more of the Joker's minions appear with intent.
RavenRoseQueen
Thank you very much! Yours definitely was! =D I wanted to do a bit more, but still wanted to keep the charade and such. xD
Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 6:06 pm
The Gavel of Justice Has Been Slammed!
Ok, so my good buddy Dsdnt, it seems that what you have done here is Metagaming, IC it seems R'avin has no way of knowing that the hellfire is coming for him as their lips were already pressed together, by the point Vera began to manifest and spew the hellfire. Meaning your current post action is impossible, if you'd like to debate you can quote me in the OOC, but as I see it now, your post should be adjusted to react in a manner that is possible or receive damage accordingly.
