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ThisCloudedLife Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2016 12:24 am
The Gotham Docks The Gotham Docks is one of Gotham City's primary freight docks located at the mouth of Miller Harbor in Cape Carmine; the southern peninsula of the city's East End district.
The entire peninsula is one of the primary territories of the Gotham City Organized Crime Family and as such the docks are infamously known for bringing in illicit materials and other illegal substances.
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2016 5:29 pm
 ωση∂εя вσү [Dαмιαи Pяιиcє]
❞тнє pяιиcє σғ тнє αмαzσиs❞ ★ ★ ▬▬
ι αм α вєιиɢ σғ тнє ɢσ∂sPost Post xxxxxσғ тнє ωιи∂ αи∂ яαιиxxxxxxxx❝ мч єxιsтєиcє cσмєs ғяσм αʟʟ σғ тнє pαитнєσи❞Post Post Post Postxxx( ғяσм тнє sυи αи∂ тнє мσσи )xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxғяσм тнє ɢαʟιxιєsxxxxx αи∂ тнє sтαяs xxxxxxxxx●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●
The one thing he liked about Gotham City was the simple fact that the city never seemed to sleep. Many of its residents now knew that Wonder Boy resided within their city and as a result, some criminals no longer took to the streets. However, there were more criminals that didn't care for his appearance and continued with their ways. Still, he had come to learn the names of each member of the GCPD.They committed to going out and trying to defend the lives of the people of the city and for that reason he believed that their names deserved to be etched into his memory. Aside from those working for the GCPD, Wonder Boy had also made a point of visiting the hospital in order to encourage those that fell prey to the criminals of the city. All people needed to hear sometimes was that they were strong and would overcome their illness, disease, or injury. Naturally, the biggest reason for his being in Gotham was to help keep the city safe from all threats; even if those threats were a falling space shuttle.
After assuring Anthony that he could handle the shuttle without help, Wonder Boy left the BatCave and entered the upper atmosphere. The problem with the upper atmosphere was that he would not see the shuttle enter orbit if he was looking the wrong way the moment it happened. Fortunately enough, as he turned his head, the image of the shuttle came into view. The high angle at which the shuttle flew created drag in order to slow it down but the systems were failing internally and the shuttle was beginning to tip forwards once more and was increasing its speed. That was where he came in. "Hera, help me." All he needed to do was slow the shuttle down and help land it safely.
As the shuttle shot by him, he flew after it only to fly directly beneath it as it continued his descent. Putting a hand in front of him and one behind him, he gripped the bottom of the shuttle tightly before beginning to push back up against the metal beast. Unfortunately as his grip tightened something went wrong. And explosion sounded off behind him that knocked him away from the shuttle. The small communicator in his ear went off and he could her Batman urging him to save the pilots alone as the shuttle could no longer be saved now that multiple explosions were occurring simultaneously.
Pushing himself to go faster in order to catch up with the shuttle, he managed to make his way to the bay door before jamming his hand into the door. With a hard pull he managed to create a small hole . The crew, having realized the severity of their situation had all congregated together as if it await the end. The sight of Wonder Boy was a well needed sign of hope for them. The problem was that there were too many of them for him to carry. "I need you to trust me, sisters." Two of the women took hold of his arms and chest while the other two grabbed onto his back. Needless to say, as he began flying out of the hole, one of the women got terrified and let go, leaving her in the shuttle as he flew towards the docks they were now approaching. "You have to save her! Please go back!" cried one woman as he set them down onto the docks. "You have my word." Making for the skies once more, he quickly came into contact with the shuttle, now digging his hands into the side of the shuttle in order to stay on it.
The smoke being generated from the explosions was so thick that he couldn't see the woman just a foot away from him. "You have to jump! I cannot see you in this smoke and time is running out. Please! Trust that I will save you!" It took about a minuted but soon enough the woman's body came falling out of the cloud of smoke. Racing to catch her now, he ordered her to hold on to him as tightly as she possibly could before he removed the lariat from his waist. With a flick of his wrist, the lariat shot forwards, latching itself onto the back of the shuttle, and with a hard tug, the shuttle reeled backwards before falling towards the water and with a splash the fires were put out and the shuttle slowly began to sink beneath the surface. Placing the lariat back onto his waist now, he looked to the woman gripping him for dear life with a smile. "Thank you for trusting me, sister."
Once he had returned the woman to the docks so that she could rejoin her friends in tearful reunion, he watched for a moment before heading for the BatCave once more. He made sure that no one was following him before submerging beneath the waves in order to head to the Cave via one of it's many secret entrances.
OOC: Exit to the BatCave
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2016 6:28 pm
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Oº°‘¨ Sheila Warren¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ◤ Sheila peeked from around the corner of a shipping container at several moving shapes several dozen yards away. "Hmm" she mused as she watched a few of the characters speak with each other while others checked several shipping containers on board a recently docked carrier. THe tall blonde moved closer, zipping between containers and keeping to the shadows as best she could to avoid being noticed. If anything illegal was going on she'd have to check those containers, or perhaps just expose herself and see if they shoot at her. It wasnt an ideal situation since she she technically didnt have a plan but she was never the type to have one....or really need one. STAR always just directed her when she had to apprehend a meta human, maybe she could take a page from one of her old missions? ◢ "Sometimes you just gotta say f*ck it, and break something"...
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2016 6:41 pm
 >Shay Baldwin-Red Hood<Wearing: CostumeGear: DE Pistols, Claymores, Barret Rifle, K-Bar, Car Keys, Grappling gun. Shay parked a way off. Using his gear to get up to a high point. Setting up his rifle he looked down the sight. Looking around as he found the girl. "You moron..." He had his sights set and ready to cover her if, and when, things went to s**t. "Let's see... fifty guys... automatics...." He kept scanning the docks. He was ready to fire, finger on the trigger. "Insignia... which gang assholes...." He kept looking for a patch. Something that would show who belongs to who. "She better be careful..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2016 11:53 am
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Oº°‘¨ Sheila Warren¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ◤ Sheila ducked behind a stack of boxes as she heard two men coming her way , she sat there in complete stillness and held her breath until she was certain they'd passed. This wouldnt work out as well as she'd hoped it would, maybe if she got a better vantage point? The blonde looked around until she saw a loading crane about sixty or seventy feet tall, and smiled. She focused on building up her muscle in her legs and in a single bound sailed in a high arc and landed, with very little grace, on the top of the crane. From her new vantage point Sheila could see the people around the docks all carrying some nasty looking firearms. "Well....I dont think that's normal for dock workers..." She took a deep breath and focused on building up large amounts of biomass , then focused on shaping it into a full body cover that looked like dark grey armor fit for a sort of terrifying knight. ◢ "Sometimes you just gotta say f*ck it, and break something"...
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2016 12:51 pm
>Shay Baldwin-Red Hood<Wearing: CostumeGear: DE Pistols, Claymores, Barret Rifle, K-Bar, Car Keys, Grappling gun. Shay watched through sight as a blur jumped across it. Following it he watched the woman change form. He had to admit, for a pretty face she had tricks. Going back down he went to look at the men. "Assault Rifles... Black Mask no doubt, or just a Mobster. Wouldn't doubt some serious heat." Looking over to the ships in the harbor. "Lot of security for tonight... what is being moved tonight." He kept looking around. Noting the marksmen around the edge. "What is being moved?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2016 3:58 pm
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Oº°‘¨ Sheila Warren¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ◤ Grinning inside her helmet Sheila hopped down from the crane and onto the deck of the nearest boat. THe metal of the deck screeched as it buckled under the weight of her armor while the rest of the ship echoed with the impact, effectively announcing the girl's presence to everyone in the area. "Hi there" SHeila said, her voice distorted by the helmet as she began to casually walk forward. "WHat the hell is that?" "Is it the ******** shoot it!" the men on the deck shouted and soon the air was filled with the sound of gunfire and the subsequent sound of bullets striking metal as they ricochet off of Sheila's armor with no visible effect on the woman inside ◢ "Sometimes you just gotta say f*ck it, and break something"...
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2016 5:05 pm
"They think that I am here to play games"he stated with a calm annoyance, red animatronic eyes piercing through the darkness from that black collapsible mask he wore, perfectly fitting his frame just like a skull as even the mouth itself moved when his lips moved underneath it. The tone was deep, sinister with mad intent, but definitely a calculating figure and one that did not like to play games."Have you signaled in on the location?"
"Yes, sir" the voice chimed back on the walkie-talkie.
"Good"he stated calmly, chrome teeth clapping against each other softly on the mask."Lay out the trap and blow them to...smithereens..."
The Gotham Docks lit up with bright lights from the pier itself. There were four barges in the water, the men and women aboard it dressed in paramilitary fatigues, armed with weapons and not of the small variety. with a good clear view of the exact area to which some of the men on the shore were attacked at. Chainguns, M60's, rocket launchers; there were even Anti-Material Rifles on the other side of the docks from their location. Whoever pissed Black Mask off should have been warned that he was a man not of the small variety, but of a very large movement. He gave the likes of Penguin and Two-Face a run for their money when it came to running crime. If he wanted, he could hire them just the same.
"You're no Batman. You're sloppy" He stated, smoking a cigar as his designer dress shoes clicked on the hard surface of the barge he was on, a megaphone to his hand and mouth as he spoke."And I don't know who told you to piss me off, but you have and now here we are."
The black dress hat he wore over the smooth black dome of the skull mask was sent flying through the air as the lights shined down on him and everywhere else. The real Batman would have been discreet and not relied on well...whatever that was to protect him from gunfire because the real Dark Knight knew then and there he was dealing with a man whose empire and regime was strong. He raised his black leather gloved hand up to the sky and the kill command was initiated. Roman walked away, his feet landing on the wooden docks on the other side, some soldiers beginning to escort him, but they were just for show. He was the real threat they would soon discover, but for now, they had a a huge assault team to handle and from the sounds of the chain guns sounding off to the fully automatic machine guns operating, they should have realized how fatal their mistake was at trying to stop one of his operations.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2016 5:37 pm
>Shay Baldwin-Red Hood<Wearing: CostumeGear: DE Pistols, Claymores, Barret Rifle, K-Bar, Car Keys, Grappling gun. Shay had to close his eyes as the docks lit up brighter than the Fourth of July. Whoever had this operation was organized and prepared, which only one man could pull of this scale. It had to be Black Mask, no one else. Laying back down in what little shadows he had left. With everyone fully alerted he had one, maybe two, shots before his position was compromised. Looking back through his sight he began to scan the area. Looking for a target to do the most damage. The upside for him was the light made it easier to spot things. "Big guns... distance has to be friend. No shadows so speed as well." He didn't have time to safely toss claymores and blow them, at least not with out destroying his detonators upon impact. "Need explosives to hit.... but where...." He kept scanning, his mind racing to find the right target.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2016 1:23 pm
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Oº°‘¨ Sheila Warren¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ◤ Sheila paused as this newcomer in the creepy mask gave the shortest villain monologues she'd ever heard, movies or otherwise, before walking off for his unnecessarily armed gang to open fire on her. "Well s**t" Sheila muttered as she ran for the bow of the ship and leaped down to the docks below. The was outnumbered by an amount she didnt even want to consider, by criminals swinging military grade hardware if she had to guess. They had that, she had superpowers. The blonde ducked behind a shipping container and paused to think, she needed a distraction to at least get that heavy artillery off of her. After a few moments Sheila dropped to a knee and slipped her fingers under the heavy container. SHe shifted her hands a little at a time as she worked her grip toward the center of the container's underside, all the while bullets pinged off her armor like pennies. After a few moments more work SHeila hoisted the container over her head with both arms and with a grunt threw it at the gangsters with the larger, more annoying guns before turning and running further into the maze of shipping containers. Hopefully the men would think to drop those weapons and run, Sheila honestly hated the idea of having killed someone. ◢ "Sometimes you just gotta say f*ck it, and break something"...
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2016 5:11 pm
"Well boys and girls"he said with a chuckle as this was just too hilarious to have just witnessed. "Seems HE didn't want to stay around and I imagine with they bulky armor and slow running, he's well beyond six feet."
He laughed so hard before looking back at the men. He informed them to keep their guards up and continue their job.
"Save it for the real heroes."
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2016 6:12 pm
>Shay Baldwin-Red Hood<Wearing: CostumeGear: DE Pistols, Claymores, Barret Rifle, K-Bar, Car Keys, Grappling gun. Shay saw the plunge and shook his head. She picked the worst place to prove her point, a place where Aquaman would need to save her. By the thuds and cracks she had to weigh over a ton, a weight he couldn't lift in a million years. "Mother ********...." Whispering as he had Black Mask in his sights. The mask looked damage but sustainable. He wouldn't doubt if under the suit he had some high-tech body armor or several layers of Kevlar. Looking around a little more he saw an opportunity, a big one. He saw a cargo container that had been lifted, why he hadn't noticed it was because his focus had been towards the ground and beneath him. Lifting his rifle he looked up at the line, it was well lit, but the risk of self exposure was huge. Until others showed up patience had to be his game. Switching around to a prone position he went back to aiming at Black Mask. He could aim for the eye, but even at his angle it was a poor shot. He would either hit the top of the socket, which was covered, or beneath which was also covered. The only play he had was to hold still and wait, he couldn't even retreat without being seen.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2016 11:00 pm
ωση∂εя вσү [Dαмιαи Pяιиcє]
❞тнє pяιиcє σғ тнє αмαzσиs❞ ★ ★ ▬▬
ι αм α вєιиɢ σғ тнє ɢσ∂sPost Post xxxxxσғ тнє ωιи∂ αи∂ яαιиxxxxxxxx❝ мч єxιsтєиcє cσмєs ғяσм αʟʟ σғ тнє pαитнєσи❞Post Post Post Postxxx( ғяσм тнє sυи αи∂ тнє мσσи )xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxғяσм тнє ɢαʟιxιєsxxxxx αи∂ тнє sтαяs xxxxxxxxx●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●
The flight back to the docks was a much faster one given that he did not have to move through the water. Plus, with the freedom of the skies around him nothing would slow him down. In light of this, he reached the dock much faster than he would have anticipated and as a result, the sound of gunfire filled his ear much faster than he would have liked. Thank Athena he didn't have super hearing. What he did manage to see though, was a large shadow splashing into the water before managing to catch the tail end of the masked man's words. Was that shadowy mass a person? If that was a person could they swim? But if they could swim they would've broken the surface already, right? They were drowning. And what of the other person that the armed men still seemed to be shooting towards? While he could not see the other person being shot at, he knew they would need his help.
Pulling the lariat from his hip, he swung it outwards like a whip, knocking several of the armed men and women to the ground before he turned to face the water below. Helping one person may have just damned another but hopefully they had enough common sense to hold their breath. Like a bullet leaving the barrel of a gun, Wonder Boy's body shot head first into the water. The lariat was pulled and wrapped around until it was resting on his hip once more and as he looked through the darkened waters, he realized he could not see. In accordance with his thoughts though, the lariat glowed brightly and illuminated the darkness around him. Continually pushing against the pressure lead him to discover that the shadowy mass he had seen earlier was actually armor. Floating down to the armor, he quickly wrapped his arm around it before pushing off of the ground as hard as he could. It took a moment for him to get adjusted to the weight of the armor but when it was all said and done the two were quickly approaching the surface of the water once more.
Pulling his head above the water, he breathed out before looking to the armor he was holding. There was definitely someone with in, but could he get them out? Lifting their arms up, he took hold of their hands before lifting them out of the water and into the air. "If you are alive in there, are you able to take this armor off?" Placing the armored individual on top of a container, he stepped in front of them in order to put his hands out. "Lay down your arms or I will make you put them down." His warning was ignored and as some of the armed individuals opened fire on him, he could not help but sigh. It took the deflection of 157 bullets off of his bracelets for them to stop firing for a moment. "This is my final warning to you all. Lay down your arms or I will put you and your weapons down." Some of the deflected bullets had been sent back towards several of the men and women that had shot at him while others fell to the ground in front of the container he stood on. Those who had been hit by the redirected bullets were only hit in their legs or thighs but that should have been enough of a warning to show that if he wished it, they would have been dead. A large part of him wished to check on the person in the armor but for the time being he would focus on the task at hand.
OOC: Enter Wonder Boy.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2016 11:49 am
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Oº°‘¨ Sheila Warren¨‘°ºO
╚══════════════╝ ▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ▁ ◤ Now she was sinking...awesome. Sheila felt the cold , mucky water of the river begin to fill her helmet through the tiny eye and breathing holes. SHe could still move, barely, but her strength wasnt enough to let her swim with two tons of armor all over her body. Supposedly she could just sink to the bottom and walk back toward the docks and climb up one of the posts or some concrete siding...well no because the weight of the armor would pull her down into the muck and she wouldnt be able to hold her breath long enough to get to the docks , provided she found them in this dark a** water. "Well...s**t" Sheila thought to herself as she began to wonder if she was going to die here. Would her caretakers at the lab know? Would they even be able to find her? As she felt her lungs begin to burn Sheila felt what felt like a steel vice grip each of her hands and gradually lift her out of the water. "Wait...are angels real? If that's true then Lisa in Bio owes me two hundred dollars" was all SHeila could think before she dropped onto her faceplate on a thankfully hard surface. SHe coughed a few times, spitting out water as her armor began to shrink and dissipate in a dark red mist until only the tall blonde woman was left lying on her side breathing heavily. "Grandpa Rick? I dont want any more adventures today..." ◢ "Sometimes you just gotta say f*ck it, and break something"...
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2016 12:37 pm
>Shay Baldwin-Red Hood<Wearing: CostumeGear: DE Pistols, Claymores, Barret Rifle, K-Bar, Car Keys, Grappling gun. Shay watched as some person flew in and rescued the girl. The fire had stopped but the guys still had to be on edge. Standing up he slung his rifle onto his back. Holding onto the cable as he looked down at the crowd. "I SUGGEST YOU LISTEN!" Grabbing his grappling gun and swinging down to head over to Wonder Boy and Shelia. Kneeling beside her with a pistol drawn to see if she was alright. "Hey Girl, you alright?" He kept his pistol at the ready. Got rid of any advantage he had, but with a hero here another advantage popped up. "Ever face Black Mask? The Man is organized, so if we do anything, we need to make it quick." Drawing his other pistol and looking around. "I got a car outside the docks. We get her into the back seat and get out of here. Sixty men, assault rifles, most likely armor piercing rounds. We also got rockets, miniguns, and a few snipers." The bullets bouncing back from the boy had made everyone nervous. "You fast enough to stop a what I assume would be standard NATO rounds in the Rifles." Drawing his other pistol for extra rounds to fire. "I can take out twenty before reloading."
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