The 'World of Heroes: DC Style" RPG Season II

[SuperFerret]

OOC: OK, maybe I should EDIT.

 

[Phantasm]

IC:Barb Gordon

I stare at the maps of Gotham displayed on the screen, my mouth opened slightly in surprise at what Bruce had just said. I don't exactly know what is it that has me so shocked...Is it Bruce's sudden point blank implication?Or his belief in the fact that I can still don the Batgirl mask again.

"Bruce, I can't event stand up without my legs killing me with pain. I can't be up and jumping down buildings anytime soon if ever."

 

[DarkKnightJRK]

IC:Barb Gordon

I stare at the maps of Gotham displayed on the screen, my mouth opened slightly in surprise at what Bruce had just said. I don't exactly know what is it that has me so shocked...Is it Bruce's sudden point blank implication?Or his belief in the fact that I can still don the Batgirl mask again.

"Bruce, I can't event stand up without my legs killing me with pain. I can't be up and jumping down buildings anytime soon if ever."

"Of cource not now. Remember, I did say I'd help with your training, and I don't break my word. And don't say that you can't do it. I know you can. You didn't give up on my before, so why should I do the same to you now?"

 

[Phantasm]

IC:Barb Gordon


I really had to get this off my chest. Bruce has been very persuasive about my return as BAtgirl...something I didn't think possible." Why are you so interested in having me back?" I blurt out. Okay, so I wasn't the best sidekick he'd ever had, always jumping to the fight scenes only to prove my capability.Prove myself to him and Dad and an annoyingly amused Robin. Bruce was ALWAYS trying to push me out of vigilantism...and now...a sudden outburst of all things opposite.

 

[DarkKnightJRK]

IC:Barb Gordon


I really had to get this off my chest. Bruce has been very persuasive about my return as BAtgirl...something I didn't think possible." Why are you so interested in having me back?" I blurt out. Okay, so I wasn't the best sidekick he'd ever had, always jumping to the fight scenes only to prove my capability.Prove myself to him and Dad and an annoyingly amused Robin. Bruce was ALWAYS trying to push me out of vigilantism...and now...a sudden outburst of all things opposite.

"Because I know you want back in. You never said anything, but I could tell in your eyes when we were working together with you as Oracle that you would jump in and kick some criminals in the teeth in a heartbeat if it weren't for that wheel chair in the way. Now that you have a chance to come back, I want to be a part of it. If I have mistaken, then I'm sorry, but I do need some help, and I'll take whatever help you can grant."

 

[nixonbat]

OOC: We could incorporate time and date if that makes things a lot less confusing. Perhaps have the characters, wake up in the morning...or a glimpse of them right before going to bed...or eaeting dinner...that sort of thing.It will add a whole new sense of realism to the RPG...

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OOC:I've been doing that in the Captain Boomerang arc. He's been in the Democratic Republic of Congo for 4 days and nights. My next post will be day 5. Putting in time of day or night helps me to keep track of him. I'd recommend it to anyone who's on a smaller arc...not sure how well it would play out on the larger scale stuff.

 

[Phantasm]

"Because I know you want back in. You never said anything, but I could tell in your eyes when we were working together with you as Oracle that you would jump in and kick some criminals in the teeth in a heartbeat if it weren't for that wheel chair in the way. Now that you have a chance to come back, I want to be a part of it. If I have mistaken, then I'm sorry, but I do need some help, and I'll take whatever help you can grant."

IC:Barb Gordon

"No...I DO want in. And yes, I have been wanting to join you guys out in the streets for so long..." I am quite for a minute, trying to make sense of hat seemed like was happening...Was I really going to don the Batgirl costume again?It seems so...impossible almost, to be able to do what I had loved so much originally."So how would we make this work? I do go to therapy but its painfull and SLOW..."

 

[Spike_x1]

OOC: I'll post the major opening for my new Joker arc later today.
And for those who are curious as to what it may be about; if you've read any of my previous suggestions for Joker stories around the Hype, you'd have a good guess as to what mine's about.

 

[DarkKnightJRK]

IC:Barb Gordon

"No...I DO want in. And yes, I have been wanting to join you guys out in the streets for so long..." I am quite for a minute, trying to make sense of hat seemed like was happening...Was I really going to don the Batgirl costume again?It seems so...impossible almost, to be able to do what I had loved so much originally."So how would we make this work? I do go to therapy but its painfull and SLOW..."

"I'll help with your therapy as well. I think I know some things that could make the process faster. Had to learn these things after my back was broken."

 

[nixonbat]

OOC: Spike...you never disappoint. Your Joker rules. You're one of the few who 'get's it'.

 

[Phantasm]

"I'll help with your therapy as well. I think I know some things that could make the process faster. Had to learn these things after my back was broken."

IC:Barb Gordon

"Oh. Okay." I don't want to press the topic further. Bruce never talks about his time in a wheelchair...and I feel as if I'm invading his privacy by even prodding the subject.It's not as if talking about my paralysis is my most favorite topic of discussion either. I pick up my steaming mug of coffee and take a careful, delicious sip.

 

[Batman]

"Master Dick?"

A muffled voice booms out of nowhere.

And then,Hes awake.

Nightwing starts to recollect what,exactly,just happened.

"A...Alfred?"

Alfred stands over him,holding his mask,gloves,and shirt.He has a few bandages on his chest.It seems Dick had some injuries from the fire back in Bludhaven.

"Welcome back,sir."

Dick rubs his eyes.

"...What happened?"

Alfred hands him the rest of his costume.Dick grabs the shirt and slips it on.

"It seems you were poisoned by Professer Crane."

"Scarecrow?"

"Yes."

"That son of a..."

His fists tighten.

"Master Dick...calm down.After all,you dont want to.....god forbid.....become even more like master Bruce.."

Dick looked at him,realising the truth his words.

"So you know about it?"

"Yes."

"Hes breaking down,Alfred......I dont know how to stop it."

Dick looks around.

"Wait.....Where IS Bruce?"

"He left for Gotham about three hours ago."

"Why?"

"He didnt say......maybe he went back to Ms.Gordons..."

Dick slips on his gloves and grabs his mask.

"Sir?"

"Gotham needs a protector.Bruce,no matter what he says,isnt in the condition to fight.I....."

"Sir,If I may be so bold.....YOUR not in the condition to fight.Who knows how much more of that toxin is in your system."

"Either way,Im definatley in better condition than Bruce is.Besides,I'll live."

"Sir..."

"Later Al."

Dick puts on his mask and runs towards one of the other batcycles.

Within minutes,Hes back on the streets,heading towards The Clocktower.

 

[Spike_x1]

The Joker looked curiously at Harley Quinn as she peeked into his cell door. Only her head was visible to Joker.

Joker stood up and grinned at Quinn.

"Harl! No vacancies!"

Harley didn't return Joker's grin. She seemed sad. Unless Joker was mistaken, he thought he could see tears start to form around Harley's eyes.

"You're leaking."

Harley tried her best to give a shakey smile to Joker. The attempt was quite pathetic. "Puddin', I got something to tell ya."

Harley Quinn opened the cell door and stepped fully into the small room, looking straight into Joker's awe-struck eyes.
For once in his murderous life, the Joker had no clue what to say.

"Y-you... you're pregnant...?"

 

[Phantasm]

OOC: WHAT?!
WOW.Spike...THAT is a bold move on your part...Very interesting!

 

[Spike_x1]

OOC: WHAT?!
WOW.Spike...THAT is a bold move on your part...Very interesting!

OOC: Hopefully all goes as I've planned it out.

 

[Spike_x1]

OOC: BTW, I might not be online again until Monday. I've got a fieldtrip for my Outdoor Pursuits class in school going from Saturday until Sunday.
Canoeing and camping, here I come!

 

[DarkKnightJRK]

OOC: Joker's goin' to be a papa?! Sounds like a set-up for a sitcom.

 

[batnkevlar]

*Hal, sits in the newly constructed Watchtower, wondering how no one could have noticed it. Due to his eviction, Hal has lived in the Watchtower all alone. He had no where left to go. He was now 100% Green Lantern, no more Hal Jordan. At least, until his paycheck came from Lex Luthor. Suddenly his phone rang*

"Yeah, Dinah, I'm here. What's happening, beautiful?"

 

[twylight]

OOC: Umm...Did Digger kill Tim's father in this timeline?

 

[DarkKnightJRK]

OOC: I guess you can say that happened and that Digger was able to survive, I guess.

 

[RoseRedStrauss]

[OOC]Aww, no no, I want to kill Tim's father. Mainly cuz Zoom's got this twisted thing about how heroes become better when confronted with like anguish and stuff.[/OOC]

 

[SuperFerret]

Gotham City. Not a place I find myself in usually, but even through all my recent tragedy, and my waxing and waning power levels, I'm still Superman. And when a friend needs help, Superman is always going to be there. Unless I'm dead. Like the last time.

A scream tears through the night, a scream of pure terror. One word flashes through Superman's mind as he flies towards the source. Scarecrow.

Sure enough, the 'good' Doctor Jonathan Crane, otherwise known as the Scarecrow, was towering over a young blonde woman with a scythe. He wasn't doing anything overtly harmful, just standing there menacingly, but Superman knew better. Crane's fear gas was taking it's toll on the poor woman, and if her terror continued; heart failure will soon follow.

Superman lowered himself, hovering just above and behind Crane.

The young woman stared wide-eyed at him, and Clark, being the perennial boy scout, smiled.

The woman screamed; in her mind, the wicked scarecrow was just joined by a flying demon, surely they were about to kill her. She screamed, just once.


And then collapsed, dead from a heart attack at age 23.

"NOO!" Superman was instantly at the woman's side, but it was too late for him to help her. He turned back towards Scarecrow, only to be hit in the face by a cloud of gas.

"One good death deserves another."

 

[Supergirl]

Kara rolls out of her bed in the Fortress of Solitude, only to start Krypto on a barking frenzy.
I really need to get a secret identity, I hate having to share a room with this mutt. Oh well, I'll go find cousin Kal, and see if he's worked anything out, so that I can have my own apartment in Metropolis yet.
Now in her Supergirl costume, Kara flies out of the Fortress and towards Metropolis, leaving the barking Superdog locked in his kennel. She takes her time travelling to Metropolis, sacrificing speed for just goofing around in the air. I love flying, you can never feel as free as when you're gliding through the air.
She lands in Clark's apartment, going in through the unlocked window, only to find noone home. "I wonder where he is," she thinks outloud.

OOC: I thought I read somewhere that Lois is dead right?

 

[nixonbat]

OOC: Lois is indeed dead...courtesy of the Parasite. Captain Boomerang did NOT kill Tim Drake's father in this continuity...Spike knocked up Harley Quinn...thats priceless...lmao

 

[Batman]

The Joker looked curiously at Harley Quinn as she peeked into his cell door. Only her head was visible to Joker.

Joker stood up and grinned at Quinn.

"Harl! No vacancies!"

Harley didn't return Joker's grin. She seemed sad. Unless Joker was mistaken, he thought he could see tears start to form around Harley's eyes.

"You're leaking."

Harley tried her best to give a shakey smile to Joker. The attempt was quite pathetic. "Puddin', I got something to tell ya."

Harley Quinn opened the cell door and stepped fully into the small room, looking straight into Joker's awe-struck eyes.
For once in his murderous life, the Joker had no clue what to say.

"Y-you... you're pregnant...?"

OOC:

HOLY CRAP.

Wow.....all I can say is........I'd hate to see that little f**ker when he grows up....