The Hall of Justice's doors have been shut since the day the heroes disappeared. No one is quite sure as to why this is because technically it is a government building but every time someone does try to enter the building they have been reported to wake up in their bed the next day. The whole event often feels like a dream to them, as if not real and more whimsical than it actually was and in feeling as such, puts them off reattempting to get inside.
Inside isn't very glamorous. There are statues that are gathering cobwebs and there are some seats and a reception desk. That's about it though, no one's been in here for months, that you can tell.
The floor also sparkles... Which is odd...
Also, is that a person? They're just lying there, are they alright?
Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 4:00 pm
Even though the Hall of Justice was meant to be abandoned, it seemed hard not to feel a chill run down your spine as you stepped just that inch too close to it. Weird rumours were beginning to circulate about the place. People apparently tried to break in but woke up in their beds the morning after unable to remember their adventure except for as some sort of dream.
Others say they've heard voices talking from the foyer even though they are all the way on the sidewalk and no where near the entrance.
And some even talk about 'the shadow'. A silouhette iof what looks to be a person that appears on the glass of the doors around sunset and sunrise. Whatever is going on, it isn't right. It isn't natural.
But as the sun set, the shadow appeared once again. It was tall and lean. It did nothing but simply put its hand on the glass. Then as the light left the windows, it was gone.
Location: Hall of justice Entrance With: No one Feeling: Calm
He and his associates had long since spoken about going to the Watchtower to try and find things left behind by their predecessors, but the issue of space itself was indeed a problem. So, while they debated ways to get into space with enough force to actually get into the Watchtower, he would do the next best thing. Head to a place used by the League that was accessible to almost everyone. However, in doing so, he also gained word of the mysteries surrounding the abandoned Hall of Justice. But, while the rumors would scare any ordinary person into never venturing closer to the building, he would not be stopped in his quest. In fact, the rumors merely served to fuel his curiosity on the whole building, so as his body flew through the air he could not help but gain speed as the large building came within view. Naturally he did not intend to venture into such a place alone and had informed several others of his new quest, but if none of them arrived, then he would be going at it alone.
When his feet touched down a few steps away from the Hall's doors, he took a moment to glance over the building. From the outside it seemed as though everything were normal, and had it not been for the rumors, he would have casually walked into the building with no fear or worry whatsoever. However, when a shadow appeared within the building, his fists tightened as he prepared to fight whatever was on the opposite side of the door. Then, just as its hand touched the glass, it was leaving, and before long, was out of sight completely. It appeared as though the rumors had some type of factual truth to them, but he wondered just how many average citizens had actually seen what he just witnessed. "Well then. It seems as though I was correct in wanting to come here first. Whatever is inside of the building is undoubtedly responsible for the rumors surrounding the building itself." Folding his arms over his chest, he began to think of the best way to actually deal with something that did not seem to have a physical body but could interact with physical objects.
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2014 7:51 pm
"People that never have "wing"s never know the limits". If there are obstacles, you get up and push past them."
With the sound of shoes clacking on the concrete pavement outside, Nyura landed in front of the steps of the Hall. Staring up in wonder through the red tinted glasses of her mask, she looked at the towering hall, the words "HALL OF" on the left side of the building's entrance and "JUSTICE" on the right. She turned to stare at the fountain behind her before walking up the steps. Even though it was supposed to be a gathering place for heroes, the place just seemed deserted. Lifeless. There were those that helped to ensure the building stayed in tip top shape, but she could not even detect them there with her absorbacon. All she could feel was one figure and that being was inside. Nyura would try to tap inside the person's mind, but a few things were required, namely facial recognition. It was easy for her to use it at the Park because there were so many faces around her. If she didn't get an exact look at the person's face, she could accidentally end up in someone else's mind, reading their thoughts instead of the intended person. That left only one option; with her red colored nails tapping on the glass surface of the door, Nyura grabbed the handle, walking inside with haste.
The sound of her heels echoed loudly in the empty hall as she glanced at various large statues neatly aligned on the right and left walls. She stopped when one particular statue caught her attention. Resting in front of her like all the other superheroes, Nyura recognized Shiera's figure. She walked over to it, finding herself dazed at the sight of it, mainly because she was her mentor and she was missing. If it had not been the sound of a male's voice nearby reminding her of why she entered in the first place, she would have continued to examine it for a bit. Instead, she headed in the direction of the voice.
"Hello?"No time like the present for her to finally start finding some answers.
"Never let anyone tell you the odds, fight fate instead."
✸✸✸ Goodbye ●The place of Memories FLYING TO A PLACE⇡UNTOUCHED BY MEMORIES ★xBlessed By The Friendly Spirits :Of Oldex აʊρεɾსიყ
Having been contacted by Wonder Boy earlier in the day only to be given details on the Hall of Justice, Superboy had spent most of his day procrastinating. A large part of him wanted to storm into the Hall of justice and find out if anything was left behind by their predecessors for them, but then, the fear of finding nothing and being let down also weighed down on him. But, he had a job to do, and for his "job" he could push his personal feelings aside for the time being. If anything, there were probably means to stay in better contact with one another inside of the Hall of Justice because as it stood, calling each other via cellphone was becoming something of a bother. While it was a bother, he had contacted Green Arrow via phone call, albeit a voicemail, before he left for the Hall. Strangely enough, a text message came in from the male moments after he had taken to the skies, and with a quick check, he continued on his way. Having been only two blocks way, Superboy made use of both his Microscopic, and X-Ray vision to see whether or not Wonder Boy had already gone inside the abandoned building. Upon seeing that he had not, his eyes also caught sight of the Shadow that pressed itself upon the glass before disappearing. "What was that..?" questioned Superboy quietly as he would have come into view for either of the two should they look behind them.
When is feet touched the ground finally, he had landed a little behind Wonder Boy in order to speak to both he and Hawkgirl. "Hawkgirl, I presume? Its nice to finally meet you. I'm Superboy, and this is Wonder Boy." While introductions may not have been needed seeing as a simple look to their gender and symbol would probably give all the information away, he saw nothing wrong with merely being friendly. But, his question would now be whether or not Green Arrow had contacted her, or if she had just come to the Hall on her own. If that was the case, then were the successors to the previous League all being drawn together by some unknown force? Putting his hand to the side of his leg, the Martian tech opened up before he took his phone out to send a quick message back to Green Arrow.
Wonder Boy and Hawkgirl are already here. There's also some type of moving Shadow in the Hall.
Having sent the message, he slid the phone back into his pocket before the suit closed around it. Cracking his knuckles slowly, a small smile lit his facial features before speaking. "It would seem as though the others are headed this way as well. Nice call on coming earlier Wonder Boy. But, on a more pressing note, whatever is inside of there may or may not become something of a problem in the near future." Seeing as it was just a Shadow, he did not even bother trying to scan the darkened building. Instead, he turned back around in order to await the coming of the others.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 5:29 am
Company: Legacies Thoughts: Anyone else freaked out? Location: Hall of Justice.
[Nightingale][Sonokinesis][Legacy Initiative]
Taliana pulled up to the Hall of Justice in her light blue buggy, and smiled as she noted the other legacies who had arrived. "Well, no one told me you were having a party Michael." Taliana teased as she stepped out of the vehicle, decked out in what she hoped would be the final design inspired by her predecessor. The siren walked over to the group with caution. Something was not right about this place. Taliana released a gentle whistle note to activate her echolocation. As the soundwaves bounced off of the building, she began receiving images of a ethereal figure up against the windows and moving about. "Riddle me confused?!" The siren spoke to herself. This is what she wanted so there was no use chickening out now. Her cerulean orbs scanned the others. They were just as eager as she was to start a new. Maybe even rid this place of the myths that had been surrounding it. All myths were based off of some version of the truth, so what ever was in there could actually pose a real threat to the legacies. Taliana began walking towards the building, her heels rhythmically clicking against the ground. "Shall we?" She inquired as she stopped at the door.
Alan walked through the door and entered the clearing with the other heroes looking around he was not able to find Jonathan who he wanted to curse out his aquaintence for sending a martian and Batman his way. However he was distracted by the lovely Taliana, and the Justice Kiddies. Plus there seemed to be a new face that was enjoying her alien heritage. Giving them all a wave Alan spoke stopping Taliana before she approached the door. "I would be careful my siren. I don't need to even try to sense some powerful mojo in those walls. I think we should wait for the final members of the gang to arrive before we go inside."
Alan then turned to the Justice Kiddies. "You guys see our illustrious leader by any chance. I am kinda curious if he has any knowledge of what was going on around here. Also how you been?" he said giving them a half wave and tried to be friendly.
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The Master Time Lord
Groganthewasteland
Thank you for the text gives me a lot more reason to move us forward.
Vaan_Hatake
Suki the Siren
Aaron Reborn
xXOpal_KoboiXx
Robotic Dominican
Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 2:25 pm
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ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs: I'm going to kill Jonathan. ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Hall of Justice sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Healing shoulder, otherwise healthy ᴏᴏᴄ:
Alan didn't seem to be accepting that it wasn't his idea to track him down. He grit his teeth, mentally making a note to confront Jonathan about his brilliant idea of tracking down Alan Cypher. The only good thing about this was that he got a potential friend out of Abdi, and that made it worth dealing with Alan. He saw them both check their phone, and was just wondering what it was about when he heard Abdi's voice in his mind, telling him they had to go to the Hall of Justice. The Batplane didn't have enough seats for all of them, but that didn't seem to be a problem, as Alan walked over to the door and started drawing on it. He would have stopped him, but he was sure that he wouldn't listen anyway, so he just waited, and when the door opened, he walked through it.
He looked around once he was through the door, taking a mental attendance of everyone who was there. Alan walked away, but Tony stayed where he appeared. He didn't know anyone here, so even if he wanted to take lead, nobody would listen to him. Besides, someone else was telling people to meet here, and it was obvious that that person, who he could easily assume was Jonathan, would tell everyone what he was planning when he arrived. The old Batman might have been fine with taking charge, but the old Batman had been at it for years, and was used to it. Tony wasn't. He was fine, for now, sitting on the side and letting someone else take the lead.
Location: Hall of justice Entrance With: Legacies Feeling: Calm
A female voice from his side had caused his head to turn quickly thinking that a civilian was once again prepared to attempt breaching the Halls. However, when wings caught his eyes, he decided against said thoughts. "Good day. How can I help you?" questioned Wonder Boy only to turn at the sound of a familiar voice. Superboy had arrived, and with him, were words to the new woman behind him, and words to address the figure he thought he had seen by himself. Nodding his head at his name as it was called, he quickly spoke up on the shadow. "Given the rumors surrounding the building, I'm almost sure that they were caused by our mysterious shadow-like figure..In any case, we'll just have to stay alert when we enter the Hall." Following his words, the songstress soon appeared amongst them, and while he admired how quickly she wished to jump into everything, he could not allow her to enter just yet. If need be, he'd restrain her until the others arrived. Fortunately enough, the man who had at one point claimed to be his conscious was the next to arrive. This was only their second time together, and while he could not say he completely trusted Alan due to his methods, he would not deny that his abilities would more than likely become a great asset.
"Our leader? Who would that person be?" In truth, it was an honest question, because as things seemed, there was no set leader, or one who gave out orders that they all needed to follow. Was it just the Prince within speaking aloud, or a general observation on his part? He could not tell, but there was no one that gave him orders, save for the Gods of Olympus, and even that excluded a single God. Taking note of his, poor, waving ability, he merely nodded his head slowly in the male's direction. As he awaited an answer from anyone in response to his question, his eyes drifted towards a darker male among them. He made no introductions, no signs of hello, yet gave off an air that said he was one of them. "As a precautionary measure, there is something moving within the Halls and seeing as it hasn't attacked, its more than likely waiting for us to enter."
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2014 8:44 pm
Robotic Dominican
The Master Time Lord
Josh Starwind
Suki the Siren
Aaron Reborn
xXOpal_KoboiXx
Green Arrow
"Heads up, you're about to be a pincushion"
Alias: Jonathan Price Status: Minor Vertigo Thoughts: Now this is how to make an entrance! Wearing: Peridot Pendant, Shadestone Ring Equipment: GA-2 Goggles Quiver: 66/75 15 Broadhead Arrows 14 Smoke Arrows 14 Taser Arrows 10 Flash Bang Arrows 9 Line Arrows 5 Tranquilizer Arrows 2 Caltrop Arrows 2 Oil Slick Arrows 1 Explosive Arrow
Ever the cautious one, though he did have a similar sense of wanting to make a good entrance as Ollie did, Jonathan actually scoped out the gathering heroes while in a tree, using the natural green color of the foliage as camouflage. The fact of the matter is, Jonathan did bring many of the heroes now gathering here, and unknown to him, a couple of the others he never notified had similar ideas as he did. So far, the people he saw near the Halls of Justice were all people he recognized.
Alan Cypher, Wonderboy, Superboy, Batman, Martian Manhunter, the winged woman I would guess to be related to the former Hawkman and Hawkgirl, at least racially. As for the blond, she was the same one at Metropolis during Black Adam's rampage. I wonder where she went during the fight?
Of course he was too busy disrespecting the former Chosen of Shazam to keep tabs on a dangerous woman such as herself. Either way, he scouted out the situation enough. It was time to make his entrance. But he couldn't do the arrow style of entrance, they may take it as a threat and defend themselves. Then again, at least three of them would know he was there already, so maybe the arrow entrance wouldn't be as big of a surprise.
So while the other heroes would be chatting among themselves, a green arrow would land right at their feet, tethered to a line. All he intended to do with that arrow was to grab their attention towards the green and black clad man coming down on his bow before detaching it from the line and tucking into a roll right in the middle of the group. He took the arrow out of the ground and retracted the line, putting the arrow back in his quiver before he looked around at everybody and smiled, "Afternoon everyone, I just flew in from Coast City, and boy are my arms tired," he said, an attempt to be a bit humorous with his entrance. Whether it succeeded or not, remains to be seen. For those that saw him before though, they would notice that the sunglasses he had before were replaced by some new goggles. Just a small change that some might notice.
If Nyura was to inquire about the male before her words, they were cut the instant another voice boomed in. Landing down near the two, a young male with a very familiar symbol came landing down in front of her beside the other male."Hawkgirl?"Did she resemble Shiera that much? Her eyes gazed over at the figure of her mentor under her mask. Not knowing what to make of his words in terms of recognizing her for Shiera, the next set of words puzzled her. Sure enough she had heard of a Superboy, but where did a Wonder Boy come in at? Almost immediately a small screen appeared in the mask, syncing her up with the ship in Queensland Park as she tried to indentify the two near her. Sure enough, nothing too well known came up about them other than the incident that occurred a week back. If anything, something about Superboy would have surfaced, but the previous files did not match with the figure she was now staring at."Where's...Diana?"Puzzling her words rang out as she tilted her head to the side in a bit of curiosity. Who were the two young figures before her and where were the heroes she recognized in the files?
Next came the sound of a door closing as someone else joined them. This time, it was a female asking about a party and referring to someone as Michael. She looked at the two boys again unsure of who they exactly were and the joining of another complete stranger made it even worse. Again, she saw familiar symbols, but not faces to match. With a party that was expanding, from a man that looked much older and odder out of the group, the presence of whom made her weapons react the same way it did when around magic to the Dark Knight himself, at least he wore the symbol. It was time for her to not be left in the dark anymore. Tapping her Nth Bracelet, the Absorbascon sprang with life the minute an arrow landed on the ground.
"From what I'm gathering..."She questioned those around her mentally in order to make sure she understood them correctly."The two in front of me, Michael Kent and Damian Prince, are the heirs to Wonder Woman and Superman, the other female here goes by the name Taliana Lance, the niece of Dinah Lance, and her successor?" Successor found it's way in her mind several times."The Rat with Wings, Anthony Mitchell, the Smart Aleck...ugh..."A lot of things were buzzing off Alan and it was more than just his innate talent with magic. She quickly changed the subject to the last person to arrive, Jonathan Price."And a CEO, Jonathan Price, taking the mantle of the Emerald Archer. I guess the Crimson one was right after all..."They all were imposters, but that was not a bad thing. They were stepping in when others would have merely ran away. From her knowledge after scanning their minds, she was able to determine a few others were on their way, but her mind was made up already. She was ready to check out the Hall. All she was able to get out of their minds was that the heroes vanished, something about an Initiative Program the original Batman installed to help solve the issue, and a few other details she could use in order to better understand those around her.
"You referred to me as Hawkgirl, Kent...Amagai will suffice..."She knew who they were, though maybe somewhere down the line it would sink in that he never told her his last name. It only made sense for her to share her own name. though whether she could call them allies yet were to be determined. With the absorbascon deactivated, she stared at the door once more. If no one else was going to enter, if they were waiting on some Shepherd to lead them in, she would make the first move and enter."If your so called leader is done delivering piss poor punchlines to ease tension, I'm ready to continue this...Investigation."In other words: Screw the formalities and get right to the point. Getting ready to literally tear the door off it's hinges, the young Thanagarian stopped for a few,
"Wait...Where are Lanterns Wickes and Freeman?"
"Never let anyone tell you the odds, fight fate instead."
He stepped away from the glass doors and simply ran a white hand through his matching hair. A crow sat on the reception desk as if observing the ghostly figure and cawed towards the body on the floor. "Are they here, Boss? Are they here?" The crow cackled almost jumping up and down on the hardwood.
The crow was obviously tired of waiting and the figure, Daniel Hall or Dream of the Endless, was too bored of waiting for the new generation of Superheroes. However, it was finally beginning to unfold exactly as was promised to him; Bruce Wayne had travelled all the way to the depths of the Dreaming to talk to Daniel about everything. About the tests. About what was happening in the material world. Even about what was bound to eventually happen. He wasn't known as the tactician for nothing, Daniel couldn't help but admire him for his tenacity. It wasn't easy navigating the dreaming without the aid of an experienced guide like himself or one of his servants.
So, he could hardly say no could he?
That and he was beginning to get bored. The Dreaming was strangely quiet at the moment. Morpheus had made Daniel's job so easy. Everything was cleared up. He might as well have given Daniel the keys to the Dreaming tied up in a pretty bow; all he'd had to do was assert his dominance and rebuild himself a home and keep up to date with his siblings. But what the Batman had offered was just too juicy a morsel to decline. Obviously the Dream King had had contact with the Justice League before but these new and younger heroes were a complete mystery to him. Something new, something exciting.
The tests Batman had commissioned from him were also rather amusing. "Some of them are here, just as Wayne said. Our presence has attracted their attention. It's good to know that a King is still a King outside of his kingdom." the Dream King replied waling towards the body on the floor and shaking his head "But what to do with you? Isn't that the question. Such a clever boy... You shall be fun to test. The others will join you soon, be patient."
The boy, which one could obviously tell the body was, wore a mask and carried two swords. There was one sword in particular though that gave away the fact this particular ninja/cyborg was meant to be here. Daniel stooped down to the young man's level and stared towards the door. Soon...
It all began soon...
[OOC: Thank you all for getting to this area as soon as possible. However, I must sadly dampen these thanks with a quick rant about how long you've allowed this to sit. Wonderboy hasn't even posted recently. Suki, you left everyone in your house and apparently just ended up in Coast City just so you could have some fangirl time with Aquaman's abs and well, a lot of you really haven't stepped up to the plate considering a few of you have been moaning about Ian and Lanterns taking the spot light. However, you can't moan about this and not step up to the occasion. I just apparently "ruined" a guild in order to protect the RPers' right to imaginative and creative story telling and I'm not about to feed you stuff if you yourselves don't make it happen. I can't and I won't.
An RP is a living breathing organism that has many cells [RPers] with many different functions and roles to fulfil. If you're not doing your job as a cell why should the other cells bend and give in order to do your job for you? The answer is they shouldn't. This isn't a story book. We're not writing just for you but for everyone and I suppose what has upset me the most about this whole endeavour is that you guys are all legacy characters. You are the main backbone of this story and are privileged to be as such. There are also mods amongst you whom once again haven't pulled their weight... again.
But you pulled it out, most of you got here. So, we won't be cancelling THIS event. But I will however, be postponing ALL EVENTS until RPers begin to show me that they appreciate the effort that I make, pretty much alone I might add, when it comes to creating these sometimes complex stories and monitoring them so that they run smoothly as possible. So, we will not be having any events. I will not be allowing for "mini-events" which are in need of mod controlled NPCs and these standards will be guild wide. So, NO ONE Legacy/ Cannon Villain/ Custom Hero or even Custom Villain will be participating in a guild-wide or guild-organized or mod controlled event because of this. We will not be taking event suggestions but if you want to plan things with other people to make sub plots and they are done legitimately without the need for private rps or mod intervention or whole guild participation; then they are fine.
Hopefully, this will begin to hammer it home to you all how annoyed I'm getting. Yes, real life and school and what not but I have all of those too. I still do it, you expect me to do it. So why can't you?
✸✸✸ Goodbye ●The place of Memories FLYING TO A PLACE⇡UNTOUCHED BY MEMORIES ★xBlessed By The Friendly Spirits :Of Oldex აʊρεɾსიყ
Really? Did secret identities really mean nothing to Taliana? Sure he trusted everyone around them, but he would have hated to track some kid down for snooping on them and actually hearing his name get called out. Sighing softly, he shook his head back and forth before shrugging his shoulders indifferently. Following her arrival came the man who had stolen Black Adam's powers, and by the looks of it, the new Batman. Alan had asked a question about their leader to which he ignored before looking to the new Batman. Given the Fortress of Solitude's brief description of Batman and what Batman was, he didn't really look like a Batman type of person, but then again, another could say that he didn't like a member of the Superman family. No matter, if needed, he was sure that the new Batman could prove that he was more than capable of taking on the role of Batman. Wanting to break the silence Batman seemed to be keeping, he prepared to go and speak with the male, only to have an arrow plunge itself into the ground just before them. From the arrow came Green Arrow with a joke of his own, to which, he merely scratched his head slightly embarrassed.
Hawkgirl's questioning of her name came as a surprise to Superboy who could not yet process why she seemed so confused. Was she not Hawkgirl? True enough, she was not the Hawkgirl that was with the Justice league, but she had hawk wings...and was a girl. The name had merely come out because it described what she was without knowing her name. The same could be said of most of their names, but that was neither here nor there, for her next words were what really stood out. "..Kent? How did.." spoke Superboy quietly before pushing that aside for the time being. If he had questions, he would ask her after they went and examined the Hall of Justice. "Again, I don't think Green Arrow is the leader here. We've all come of our own wills and I doubt anyone wants to take orders right now." Moving over to the door, he paused when Amagi questioned where their Green Lantern was. "By this time, I'm sure Lantern Wickes is dealing with that other Lantern. But, lets get this started. We've got rumors to crush."
Putting his hands against the doors, he pushed them both open before staring inside for a moment. After looking back at the others, he stepped further inside before looking around. It didn't take long for his blue orbs to land on the white-haired male inside of the building and the body on the ground. The male wasn't dead because he could still hear his heartbeat, but what happened to him that he wasn't moving around like a living person? Whatever happened undoubtedly had something to do with the mysterious figure that was standing before them all. However, he would let someone else question who or what he was while he tried to figure out the crow that was sitting on the desk.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 7:13 pm
Daniel Hall, King of All Dreams
Still stooped over the body of one Musei Totatsu, the Legacy of the Heroine Katana, Daniel couldn't help but twist his face into a strange sort of grin as he heard the door swing open. His dark blank eyes and strangely passive grin would stare towards the figure in the doorway for a second and with a strange nod; the Dream King would rise up from the floor and put a finger to his lips. The look he gave the Superboy actually looked quite stern, even if not slightly unbelievable, especially with his colour scheme. He looked like twilight personified. The man forever fated to be stuck on the moon. But there was no time to sit and admire Daniel's apparent design.
Still tapping the finger on his lips, he tutted to himself and then folded his arms. They were missing people still. Ten had been predicted to come. Ten was the deal and without those two neither Superboy nor Dream could proceed to the real test. Although, it was still quite incredible that such different people had managed to come together. It also made him smile that he could see Alan Cypher in the background, the Constantine Legacy, Morpheus whose memories Daniel seemed to share had had quite the adventure with John Constantine. Not long after he was liberated from captivity, wasn't it? The sand pouch...
Thinking about Morpheus' loses made Daniel reach for his own symbols. He fingered the pouch gently with his free hand before pointing it towards the oncoming Superboy. "We seem to be rather lacking," Daniel spoke in a soft and slow manner "He predicted there would be ten, ten in total, I do not count that many with you Master Kent. It would appear you are but two short. Pity. For neither of us may advance until the others arrive. Shame."
Daniel cut himself off suddenly.
And then with that Daniel looked towards Mathew. They couldn't move forward and so were stuck in this strange stand-off. The Crow cawed in protest. But with a hand gesture, he was silenced. "Please be quick about it, we've been waiting for some time you see... I am a man of my word after all..."
Alias: Jonathan Price Status: Minor Vertigo Thoughts: Oh you have got to be kidding me Wearing: Peridot Pendant, Shadestone Ring Equipment: GA-2 Goggles Quiver: 66/75 15 Broadhead Arrows 14 Smoke Arrows 14 Taser Arrows 10 Flash Bang Arrows 9 Line Arrows 5 Tranquilizer Arrows 2 Caltrop Arrows 2 Oil Slick Arrows 1 Explosive Arrow
OOC: Alright, so that way we can actually get some activity here, I have got together the post order we will be using. Aaron went first, so it shall be followed by me, Robotic, Opal, Suki, Josh, and Time Lord. The other two (Luke and Vaan), will bring up the rear, then Roxas can encompass us all.
His guess was right on who the stranger was. She seemed to be the new Hawkgirl to take up the mantle of Shayera. However, something about her seemed to rub the Emerald Archer the wrong way. Maybe it was her more abrasive attitude compared to other women he had met.
Especially since she responded to his joke with an insult and impatiences. At least Superboy was just slightly embarrassed at his antics, she just outright called him stupid and even thought to call him a leader, "Leader? Nah, I don't consider myself that," he humbly said. It was true though, he may be better at making connections than say Batman, but he was more accustomed to working alone or with one other person. Leading this many people with various personalities and issues would be a hassle for him.
"Superboy is right, although I did send a text to a few of the members currently gathered to meet up here. The reason for that is because we all mutually agreed that this is what needs to be done. Something worse may come our way than a madman with a Power Ring," he added. Though he was downgrading the threat Nathaniel posed just a bit. Considering he brought together personalities like the Joker, Black Adam, and Deathstroke together, and had the might of Atlantis behind him, he was a dangerous threat that thankfully was stopped before it was too late.
Mikey decided to investigate what was inside and cautiously, Jonathan reached in his quiver for an arrow in case they had to fight, slowly stepping behind Superboy as if he was using Mike as an invulnerable shield. But when the Boy of Steel opened the doors, he revealed a man was on the ground, passed out by the looks of it, and stooped over him was another man that gave Jonathan chills just by looking at him. Not even the most gothic emo person on TV was as pale as this guy. The look he gave the Kryptonian man was pretty scary, if slightly unrealistic. That's the word Jonathan though of him as: unreal.
He mentioned that they were short a few people. Two specifically. But why would numbers matter? He then realized that Abdi may not of shown up with Alan, so the Emerald Archer looked at Alan with a frown, "You sure you brought the Martian Manhunter with you? Last I checked I sent him to Gotham to help Batman find you, and I know I sent him the same message that I sent you."
This was embarrassing. He hoped Abdi was just playing around and was invisible somewhere among them. But he doubted the Martian even knew what humor was.
