<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Other Game Threads</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">Other Game Threads</div><br/>Recruiting Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309215.0)<br/><br/>Accepted Character Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.0)<br/><br/>Mission Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309521.0)<br/><br/>Random Happenings (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309523.0)<br/><br/>Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.0)<br/><br/>Romance &amp; Erotic Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309792.0)</div></div><br/><br/><br/>This thread is for missions for the Young Justice team!<br/><br/>Please note all times are in 24 hour clock format. You do not have to put times that way, but that is how I present.<br/><br/>Please use the header!<br/><br/><div class="codeheader">Code: <a class="codeoperation" href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img width=200 padding=10]https://booker-dominique.s3.amazonaws.com/library/6366/20180308_113857585_M.JPG[/img][/floatleft]<br/>[b]NAME:[/b] Your Character Name<br/>(Optional)[b]WEARING:[/b] Optional description of what your character is wearing, or a link to their outfit.<br/>[b]DAY:[/b] Day of the Week, Month and Day (ex: Wednesday, June 14)<br/>[b]TIME:[/b] General time of day. Morning/afternoon/evening/night. Can specify with values such as dawn/noon/midnight.<br/>[b]LOCATION:[/b] Where your character is at in context of the current thread - optional sub location (ex: The Titan Saloon, at the bar)<br/>[b]CONTENT:[/b] General level of content. Drama/Conversation/Humor/Smut/Hanky Panky/Masculine Celebration of Testosterone-Fueled Melodies<br/>(Optional)[b]MOOD MUSIC:[/b] [url=link]YouTube or BandCamp link to music to set the mood[/url]<br/>[b]TAGGING:[/b] Any characters and potential NPC's being referenced or directly spoken with in this post.<br/><br/>[hr]<br/><br/>BEGIN POST CONTENT HERE</code></pre><hr/><br/>09:00 EST, August 19, 2020:<br/><br/>Martian Ambassador M'yri'ah J'onzz addressed the planet Earth from the United Nations Headquarters in Manhattan, New York City. Adopting a more human form, but retaining green skin, Ambassador J'onnzz stood behind a podium dressed in a smart, cream colored pantsuit. She smiled warmly - a warmth only marred by her green skin and lack of hair. To some, that might not matter, but unfortunately Earth was not so advanced that some would see the emerald hue of the ambassador's skin and nothing else.<br/><br/>"Greetings to all peoples of Earth. I am M'yri'ah J'onzz, and it is my privilege to address you all today. I represent Mars's One World Government, and it is a duty that fulfills me every day. The people of Mars are very pleased with the open, friendly relations they enjoy with Earth, and they want that friendship to continue in perpetuity. Sadly, there are some whose fear and false accusations put that friendship in jeopardy. That is why I stand before you today." The Martian woman said. She paused, as her words were translated into every Earthly language.<br/><br/>"There have been several baseless allegations that Martians have abducted Earth citizens and conducted immoral and unethical experiments upon them without their knowledge or consent. The people of Mars are deeply troubled by these allegations, and deeply hurt by them. It is inimical to every Martian value and utterly unconscionable to our Martian culture to engage in such actions. The Mars One World Government would never order or condone such actions. In the spirit of friendship, we have opened the records of the Mars Science Directorate to a special team of United Nations investigators-" But suddenly the Ambassador was cut off and the camera panned violently from her to a group of masked and armed men. There were half a dozen of them, wearing advanced ballistic armor and bearing advanced weaponry. On the chests of their armor a crude green head had been painted, and then surrounded by a red circle with a red line scored through it.<br/><br/>"You green motherfuckers gang-probed my anus! And now I'm gonna probe back!" One of the men shouted and raised his rifle to his shoulder, taking aim at Ambassador J'onzz. But before the man could squeeze off a shot, none other than Lex Luthor leapt into frame, delivering a jumping kick that knocked the man down. Luthor smoothly disarmed a second man, but further action on his part was not needed as UN security swamped the remaining hostile men. The camera feed cut out.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>14:01 EST August 19, 2020:<br/><br/>"Welcome to Gabbing With Godfrey, dear listeners. Because you are dear, my listeners. Each and every one of you. Because, after all, what am I, G. Gordon Godfrey, without all of you? The revelator must have an audience with which to share the revelation.<br/><br/>"I know what you all must be thinking, dear listeners. 'What does old Godfrey think about Lex Luthor saving the Martian?' It is perplexing, isn't it, dear listeners. Lex Luthor may try to spin things and say his antipathy for Superman is only because Superman is an 'illegal' alien and the Martians came over with the blessings of our governments . . . but come now. Really? Everyone knows the Martians can sift through your mind as easily as you or I can sift through a twitter feed. Maybe the little green men didn't come here for perversion, but why have they really come here? What does Mars get out of diplomatic relations with Earth? And what are we getting out of it, hmmm, dear listeners? I certainly don't know. The Martians certainly don't seem to want to share it with us. All very hush-hush.<br/><br/>"But what old Godfrey will share with you is this, dear listeners: remember nine months ago when no one could procure Choco-Os, not even for ready money? And then they were relaunched with a new recipe that didn't quite taste the same? What else happened around that time, dear listeners? Old Godfrey seems to remember congress quietly announcing a new trade agreement with our little green friends. Food for . . . . ahem . . . thought."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>12:00 EST August 21, 2020:<br/><br/><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/t6g246r.jpg)</div><br/>Located in the great state of Rhode Island, the Secret Sanctuary had lain disused and dormant for many years after the Justice League had relocated their headquarters to an orbital station called the Watchtower. And while it may have languished and lay in disuse . . . no more! Cyborg and the Batman had worked tirelessly to bring the Sanctuary's communication array and computer mainframe up to date, updating databanks, shoring up security, and generally updating the systems to League standards. Now, the Sanctuary's computer systems were upgraded with bleeding edge technology only surpassed on Earth by the Batcomputer - and, perhaps, the supercomputers of certain select super-intelligent individuals. A teleportation array was also installed into the Sanctuary, built with the same Martian technology that the League used to access their Watchtower headquarters. Each member of the new Young Justice team would be issued a remote teleportation device to ensure that they could access the Sanctuary at a moment's notice.<br/><br/>The trophy room had also undergone renovations, and mementos of old adventures were relocated to secret storage facilities across the country. It would be up to the new team to fill it with mementos of their own victories!<br/><br/>Superman, Aquaman, Batman, Wonder Woman, the Flash, the Green Lantern, Zatara, and Cyborg were all present in the Meeting Chamber. The purpose of the meeting on this day was no secret. The formation of the new team had been broached to each of the young heroes by a League member, and the meeting was a formality and celebration of their achievements. The Batman would give the team their first mission, and from there they would be their own organization. Of course the Batman had intimated to his proteges that he would always be watching . . . because, well, he was the Batman. Other heroes were more trusting.<br/><br/>The Flash had arranged some refreshments on the meeting room table, and fussed with them at super-speed. He wanted a nacho cheese fountain, but the Batman had overruled that particular extravagance. A very disappointed Flash had laid out bottled waters, finger-sized pigs in a blanket, various chips (including an enigmatic 'all dressed' flavor), lemon squares, and trays of sliced fruits and vegetables with a selection of dips.<br/><br/>As the League waited for the younger heroes to arrive, Batman was lingering in a corner, brooding. The Flash was fussing about the snacks. The Green Lantern was telling Superman, Aquaman, Wonder Woman, and Cyborg about a group called the Seven Worlds Alliance and how he had received some troubling reports about them from Oa. Zatara had taken a seat off to the side, sipping a cup of coffee.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Here is a rough posting order, to ensure no one is skipped or left behind. Please allow a minimum of 2 days between posts before making a reply.<br/><br/>All GM Posts (Although I reserve the right to post whenever I please)<br/>Lor Zod<br/>Supergirl<br/>Damian Wayne<br/>Rocket<br/>Static<br/>Raven<br/>Vixen<br/>Lightning<br/>Augustus C. Freeman Jr.<br/>Zachary Zatara<br/>Firestorm<br/>Huntress<br/>Aqualad<br/>Geoforce