The Multiversers: Hypertime

The theird world thesbian of thanotology put the telepathic blocker on his head.

"So, we going on a road trip or not?"
 
*Spotlights erupted from the hull of the spacecraft, in order to find those who blocked themselves from telepathy...*
 
OOC- You really want us to deal with it huh? :p I have to point out that this thing is HUGE and only Supergirl could *somewhat* withstand an attack..

IC:

The light flooded over her and she gave into a swear word even her husband would be shocked to hear.
"We do not have time for this."
"RUN!" She grabbed the clown and flew up into the air in a blue and red flash. She kept her ears open for the sound of Savitars footsteps and focused her laser vison on the hull of the ship.
 
twylight said:
OOC- You really want us to deal with it huh? :p I have to point out that this thing is HUGE and only Supergirl could *somewhat* withstand an attack..

IC:

The light flooded over her and she gave into a swear word even her husband would be shocked to hear.
"We do not have time for this."
"RUN!" She grabbed the clown and flew up into the air in a blue and red flash. She kept her ears open for the sound of Savitars footsteps and focused her laser vison on the hull of the ship.
Savitar was gone before she finished the word "RUN".
He sped up the vibrations of his molecules, making himself not only intangible, but invisible as well. He slowed down enough to let Superwoman take the lead and he slowly followed behind her.

OOC: Only Supergirl could stand an attack? You don't know Savitar very well. Guy can punk the Flash's ass like it's nobody's business. Only thing he'd have to worry about is the telepathy, and the blockers he stole take care of that. :D
 
OOC: I meant in terms of offense..not much an earthbound speed lord can do against air strikes. :p Unless you grow wings. ;)
Umm..does anyone know exactly what we are doing..?
 
OOC: Getting killed?

IC:

"I have a pretty good feeling that this answers my question of weather or not we're boned"

Our hero ponders the situation. Finally, a plan emerges.

"You know, there are all sorts of caves underneath Gotham. At least, there are in my world. Caverns that run under the whole city. I found one of 'em back during my stay in Arkham. And they're full of all sorts of stuff. Water. Bones. Oil. I'm sure some of them have methane deposits. You have heat vision. Martians hate fire. Distraction, mabey?"
 
*Martians crawled out from the craft and started flying towards the ground like bats out of Hell. They were an army of creatures, gods perhaps. To fight them would be suicide.*
 
OOC: Yeah Noooooo kidding. :( We're just gonna run away....Okay the last part between ' ' can be removed if I went to fast. Sorry for treating you like a rag doll Question. :( I'm bunnying away like crazy.


IC:

Kara's eyes went wide at the sight of what looked like ants pouring out of the ship.
She alternatly focused her laser and heat vision at the martians, causing them to plummet to the ground in flames.

She listened to the Clown.

"Hmm..maybe this guy is smarter than he looks."

She instantly used her X-ray vision to find the tunnels.
She was shocked at the number of humans she found in them. They huddled in the corners of the dirty caves.
"No time for that now."

Locating an isolated pocket of gas, near the place the Martians were aiming for, she focused her heat vision on it, causing the gas to burst into flames. "That's a...."
Dropping the clown on the ground behind a pile of rubble Kara flew up into the air, dodging and burning Martians.
Flying up high enough she left herself drop. Coming down on the heated rock with her heels. Fire erupted around her as rock gave way and the flames came through the caved in ceiling. They licked at the life giving oxygen they were given, changing their advance from inside the cave to outside. Flying out through the flames Kara payed no attention to the Martians before scooping up the Clown and flying off.

"...Great idea." she said winking.

' She flew a distance away before spying some holes in the ground.
"There.." She said, checking them for people. No one was in the surrounding areas.
She lowered herself and the clown into one of them.'
 
After a while, Don found them again. The party started without him. He saw them.

All of them. They were right in front of him. He would be a fool not to take this opportunity.

To run back to that Wayne character and beg for backup.
 
Kara waited before looking around.
she walked a little down the tunnel, her eyes scanning the roof above her. She was under what used to have been a clothing store of some sort. Clothes were compressed into the ground and under rocks and rubble. Finding a pocket of clean clothes she flew up to the ceiling and punched her hand through the ceiling.
The tunnels seemed sturdy enough to withstand it.
Dirt fell down on top of her, dotting her blonde hair with brown. She dug up under the cothes and pulled down some things. Before landing on the ground next to the pile.

Digging through them she found a pair of jeans and a loose pheasent style top. She slipped the jeans on over her outfit, took off her cape and pulled the top over her head. She picked out a scarf to match and tied it around her hair. Picking up what looked like a messanger bag she stuffed her cape into it before slinging the bag across her body.
She glanced down at her feet peeking out of the jeans. They were covered in blue from her costumes built in shoes.
"They don't have Superhero 101 courses on the importance of practical costumes." She thought grudgingly.

Lifting her eyes and floating a little to the left she spied a clump of shoes. She looked at her dirty hand before sighing and pushing it into the ceiling. Again dirt and rock rained down on her, before she pulled out a pair of boots that she'd spied were her size.

She landed and sat down, pulling the boots on. Bending in half she couldn't help but think about the small being growing inside her.
"Sorry honey. Momma didn't think she'd be going on a field trip." Tying the laces she leaned against the back wall and tilted her head up, staring at the ceiling. This time without any special vision. All she could see was the dark soil and rock that lay above her. Who knew what was awaiting them above the layer of rock and rubble.
"Oh Bart..." she whispered. She brushed away tears, stood up and walked back to the others.
 
"Go shopin', super lady? Lemme guess. We're going incogneto, right? Well, I hate to break it too you, but green haired albinos like myself tend to stick out in a croud."

Our heroic harbenger of hellium bounces over to Superwoman.

"Not that I'm complaining. It's just that if we're going to be flying below the radar, I'll be needing myself a makeup kit."

Our hero leans in close to Superwoman, flashes a big, toothy grin, and points at himself.

"Time for this clown to go and get himself made over."
 
Kara smiled

"I kinda figured a primary colored outfit of blue and red would stick out just a little. They don't exactly tell you to plan for undercover stuff in Superheroing 101. If you need help finding stuff I'll help"

She turned and looked up through the hole.

"I wonder where everyone else is."
 
"Ah, you know speedsters. Always doing fifty different things at once. As for me, I'll be needing some cloths, some hair dye, and some theatre make up. With the cloths, I'm thinking something fancy. Preferably in purple. I mean, a psychologically disturbed vigilante should always look his best, even when going under cover in an atemps to make sure evil invading aliens don't get their hands on a super powerful baby and thus avert the apokolypse."
 
twylight said:
Kara smiled

"I kinda figured a primary colored outfit of blue and red would stick out just a little. They don't exactly tell you to plan for undercover stuff in Superheroing 101. If you need help finding stuff I'll help"

She turned and looked up through the hole.

"I wonder where everyone else is."
"Right here", said Savitar as he stopped his vibrations, making himself visible and tangible once again.

"I had to make sure none of the Martians survived your attack."

"And, I must say, what a clever attack it was", said Savitar with a respectable nod of his head.
 
"Right here"

"Ah, you know speedsters. Always doing fifty different things at once."

"Don't I.." she thought back to Bart. Luckally she'd been able to keep up with him all those times....she quickly stopped thinking of that and focused back on the clown.


"As for me, I'll be needing some cloths, some hair dye, and some theatre make up. With the cloths, I'm thinking something fancy. Preferably in purple. I mean, a psychologically disturbed vigilante should always look his best, even when going under cover in an atemps to make sure evil invading aliens don't get their hands on a super powerful baby and thus avert the apokolypse."


Kara nodded.
"Got it."



"I had to make sure none of the Martians survived your attack."

"And, I must say, what a clever attack it was"

"Thank you, however I wouldn't have been able to do it with out The Jester." She smiled.
"Have you seen Don?" She asked as she started down the hall looking for clothes for the clown.

She came back with some clothes in muted purple tones.

"We might have to find the hair dy somewhere else. However these tunnels go on for quite a while."
 
Our hero lightly struts over to Superwoman.

"Thankyou."

He takes the cloths from her, and goes to find a dark corner in which to change.
 
twylight said:
"Right here"

"Ah, you know speedsters. Always doing fifty different things at once."

"Don't I.." she thought back to Bart. Luckally she'd been able to keep up with him all those times....she quickly stopped thinking of that and focused back on the clown.


"As for me, I'll be needing some cloths, some hair dye, and some theatre make up. With the cloths, I'm thinking something fancy. Preferably in purple. I mean, a psychologically disturbed vigilante should always look his best, even when going under cover in an atemps to make sure evil invading aliens don't get their hands on a super powerful baby and thus avert the apokolypse."


Kara nodded.
"Got it."



"I had to make sure none of the Martians survived your attack."

"And, I must say, what a clever attack it was"

"Thank you, however I wouldn't have been able to do it with out The Jester." She smiled.
"Have you seen Don?" She asked as she started down the hall looking for clothes for the clown.

She came back with some clothes in muted purple tones.

"We might have to find the hair dy somewhere else. However these tunnels go on for quite a while."
"Oh, so it was the clown's idea?"
Savitar looked to the Jester, "Hmm, maybe you'll actually prove to be of some use after all."
He still didn't trust the clown. After all, the person on his world who wore that face was a homicidal maniac who killed thousands of people. He may be his teammate, but it would take some time for Savitar to begin to form some trust for him.

"Yeah, don't worry, Sav...I'm still warry of him too. I say we just keep an eye on him. Hopefully, he proves us both wrong and actually is what he claims to be: a hero."

Savitar was brought back from his thoughts by Superwoman's question.
"No, I regret to say I have not seen Don. I checked the entire state as well, but he, apparently, is not here."
 
Kara shook her head.

"Perfect, we don't know where he is and we have no way of contacting him."

She glanced at Savitar.
"You might want to change your clothes. If we're going to travel under the radar we might as well go all out."
 
twylight said:
Kara shook her head.

"Perfect, we don't know where he is and we have no way of contacting him."

She glanced at Savitar.
"You might want to change your clothes. If we're going to travel under the radar we might as well go all out."
Savitar thought about it for a relative minute, and disappeared for not even a second.
Coming back in a flash, Savitar had on some tattered jeans, an old collared shirt, and a thick and torn, light brown leather jacket on. His normally wild hair was also pulled back in a neat pony tail.
 
Our hero walks back several minutes later wearing a light purple sport coat, purple pants, a white colared shirt, and a pair of brown shoes. He carries his gear in a bundle in his arms.


He walks up to Savitar.


"Savy. Darling. Would you mind dashing down to the corner store and picking up a few essentials I really need some hair and skin products oh and some blue contact lenses if you can find them thanks I apreciate it buh bye now."
 
The Question said:
Our hero walks back several minutes later wearing a light purple sport coat, purple pants, a white colared shirt, and a pair of brown shoes. He carries his gear in a bundle in his arms.


He walks up to Savitar.


"Savy. Darling. Would you mind dashing down to the corner store and picking up a few essentials I really need some hair and skind products oh and some blue contact lenses if you can finde them thanks I apreciate it buh bye now."
Savitar glared at the clown for a few seconds, before disappearing and reappearing seconds later with some makeup to cover the Jester's appearance.

"For the future...Jester, choose your words a bit more carefully."
 
"Than ye, laddie!"

Our hero takes the supplies from Savitar, goes back into the corner, and applies the make up. Moments later, he steps out looking......well.....normal.

For the future, narrator guy, choose your words a bit more carefully.

Yes, sir.

Good boy. Have a cookie.

What kind?

Oatmeal.

But......i like chocolate chip :(

Well, sucks to be you, then. Now, get back to work.

itreallywouldn'thurttotakewhatkindofcookiesilikeintoconsideration:mad: Yes, sir.

Our hero walks over to his compatriots.

"Lady. Gentleman. Let's go SEXIN'!!!!!"

The magnificent majistrate of miners stands there for a few moments. Finally, he speaks.

"So, how exactly are we getting to Kansas without drawing atention to ourselves?"
 
The Question said:
"Than ye, laddie!"

Our hero takes the supplies from Savitar, goes back into the corner, and applies the make up. Moments later, he steps out looking......well.....normal.

For the future, narrator guy, choose your words a bit more carefully.

Yes, sir.

Good boy. Have a cookie.

What kind?

Oatmeal.

But......i like chocolate chip :(

Well, sucks to be you, then. Now, get back to work.

itreallywouldn'thurttotakewhatkindofcookiesilikeintoconsideration:mad: Yes, sir.

Our hero walks over to his compatriots.

"Lady. Gentleman. Let's go SEXIN'!!!!!"

The magnificent majistrate of miners stands there for a few moments. Finally, he speaks.

"So, how exactly are we getting to Kansas without drawing atention to ourselves?"

Wally and Don finally find their compatriots. They slow down quickly.

"You need a ride? But then again, there's not much to see in Kansas..."
 
"Wait.. Kansas. Huh. Kansas really hold up against that invasion thing? Also, did I leave a t a bad time?"
 
Kara ignored her teammates.
" We have to have a plan of some sort. Batman said Kansas isn't there anymore. What did he mean? is it inhabitable? If so then where would Clark land?"

"Lady. Gentleman. Let's go SEXIN'!!!!!"

Kara raised her eyebrow.

"As the only female on this team.."

"So, how exactly are we getting to Kansas without drawing atention to ourselves?"

"Well, Batman didn't exactly speak in specifics. However if Kansas is 'gone' that must mean its un inhabited or uninhabitable. Either way, we have to go there and look."

She paused.

"That shouldn't be too hard, we have two speedsters and me. We can get there in a flash." She smiled to herself at the pun before realizing none of her teammates caught on.

"You need a ride? But then again, there's not much to see in Kansas..."

Kara glanced up as the two speedsters came into the room.
"Make that three.." She glared at them, neither one knowing the full potential of her powers. It was insulting to think that they would need to give her a lift.
She bit her lip.
"Settle down Kara. You aren't Diana."

"Wait.. Kansas. Huh. Kansas really hold up against that invasion thing? Also, did I leave at a bad time?"

That was it.
"No, we were just about to have tea an crimpets when this universes sorry excuse for a Batman 'threw us out.'" She let out a bitter laugh at the irony of a human throwing out Superwoman.
She stepped forward, her face stern.
"If you ever leave this team again, I will personally see to it that you have two broken legs." She raced to the back of the two speedsters and flicked their heads and came back to standing in front of Don before either of them blinked an eye.

"I might not be the leader, but you will not put the rest of the team in jepordy again." she started at him.

"Do you have damper on?"
 

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