Justice League: Plan #234 [Ex] (LexCorp)
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				Title: <strong>Justice League: Plan #234 [Ex] (LexCorp)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 13:03:26</strong>
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				Lexcorp, home to the Man of Steel's greatest foe.&nbsp; Lexcorp is ran by Lex Luthor one of the most intelligent humans on the planet.&nbsp; Despite the disasters that have fallen, it seems like business as usual.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League: Plan #234 [Ex] (LexCorp)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moon and Star</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 22:56:09</strong>
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				And with a flash of blinding light wave of heat, Witchfire materializes standing not far from the LexCorp building. Though on guard she takes a moment to stretch, <em>using the Tower's telportation system is much easier on me than last that spell</em>, she mused.<br><br>Her eyes blaze briefly as she scans the area, looking for Powergirl. Thinking, <em>she should already be here... after all she had teleported first, hadn't she?</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 23:02:02</strong>
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				As she looked around, she would see that she was in the lobby of Lexcorp.&nbsp; This was quiet obvious due to the large bronze statue of Lex Luthor in the lobby.&nbsp; A woman sat up in surprise from behind a desk, several secruity guards appeared out of nowhere, weapons drawn and pointed at the woman who had appeared from nowhere.<br><br>The woman looked quiet flusterd.&nbsp; She swallowed a bit then whispered. "Can I..help you?"
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				Post by: <strong>Moon and Star</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 23:49:23</strong>
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				Becca looked relatively relieved, "well at least I'm in the right place it seems," she said mostly to herself, largely ignoring the men with firearms pointed at her. She brushed some of her firey red hair out of her face and turned her attention to the woman behind the counter. She took several slow deliberate steps towards the desk and leaned over, her cleavage threatening to leave the v-cut outfit she wore. She rested her head on her hands and spoke, "I certainly hope so," she said smiling.<br><br>"I'm Rebecca Cairnstars, perhaps you've heard of me? Actress, model, singer," pausing, "just nod your head sweety. Myself and a good friend of mine were hoping to speak to Mr. Luthor. I'm terribly sorry for being here without an appointment,&nbsp; but it was really such short notice. May we please be allowed up to see him?" She asked with such societal grace, looking the woman up and down, hoping things wouldn't have to go the hard way.
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 10:24:34</strong>
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				From the expression on the woman's face and the Entertainment magazine&nbsp; sprawled out on the desktop, it was obvious she had never heard of her before.&nbsp; She turned to her computer and typed something in then turned back.&nbsp; "I'm sorry but Mr. Luthor is very busy today.&nbsp; You don't seem to have an appointment."
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				Post by: <strong>Moon and Star</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 19:28:45</strong>
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				Rebecca was incensed by the woman's words, "what do you mean you've never heard of me?!" Her eyes blazed with fire, "what kind of backwards dimension is this anyway?" she asked to herself in a hushed voice. She stood up straight and crossed her arms just below her breasts, looking at the receptionist indignantly. Her ego somewhat bruised, "fine, maybe you recognize my stage name, Witchfire?"<br><br>Another possibility occurred to her, one that she didn't really want to address. In her dimension she had changed her last name, she had always hated it, her real surname was Carstairs, it took effort on her part to keep from grimacing at the thought of that name; prior to her initial signing on with talent agents, and subsequent career that followed before the discovery of her powers she'd changed her name to Cairnstars. A name like Carstairs practically begged for jokes an ridicule. Maybe, if this dimension had a Witchfire, she had never changed her name? <br><br>She sighed idly watching the woman and counting the number of armed guards in the room. Her mouth curled into a smirk, thinking it would be so much less painful for the poor fools to let her pass. Especially if they were still this resistant when Kara arrived.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League: Plan #234 [Ex] (LexCorp)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 22:39:28</strong>
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				She blinked, obviously not having heard of her at all.&nbsp; "I..I'm sorry Miss but I haven't.&nbsp; What did you wish to see Mr. Luthor about?"&nbsp; She looked quiet confused, just trying to do her job.&nbsp; Of course this was not the first loony who had tried to get in to see Mr. Luthor.
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				Post by: <strong>Moon and Star</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 00:36:03</strong>
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				Becca closed her burning ember eyes. Her patience now pushed to the limit. A wave heat centering off of her washed over the entire lobby, the fires that burned atop her shoulders flashed and burned slightly taller. She began to speak, "I am here on behalf of Powergirl, Kara Zor-El. She is my liege, and has asked that we may speak to Mr. Luthor."<br><br>She opened her now fiery red eyes, looking at the confused receptionists she stretched her arms out to her sides holding her palms up. The weapons pointed at her began growing hotter and hotter, until they threatened to burn the guards hands, the metal warping and polymers melting as the weapons struck the floor.<br><br>She tilted her head and smiled at the reception, "now dear, I'm trying to go easy on you all. I have been most patient with you and the gentlemen who were aiming firearms at me." Her eyes once again turned their usual color of ember as she brought her arms back down, the flames on her shoulders receding somewhat. "Please realize I mean you no harm, but it is imperative that there be no resistance to meeting with Mr. Luthor. While I have no desire to see you all killed, my liege will do so without hesitation if anyone gets in our way."<br><br>"My Lady, has a proposal for his ears only, so what I propose is a deal. No alarms, mind you, that goes for <em>everyone</em>," she paused giving mean glances towards the guards who were still nursing their hands, "we be allowed up to speak with him in person, no more guards or tricks, we speak with him, we leave, no one else needs to be hurt. As a matter of fact, I suggest you call him right now and hand the phone to me, please."<br><br>She sighed and crossed her arms again. She was wondering if they would see the wisdom in her words. She smirked once more at the receptionist, it would be a waste to kill her, she was cute. She recalled the Lex Luthor of her dimension had a thing for collecting pretty girls, and the occasional boy for his harem. Personally Becca saw no need for his continued survival after their victory back in their universe, and had plans for his demised before Kara and her were ripped from their dimension and thrown into this one.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 11:08:13</strong>
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				She made a small strangled gasp of fright as the fires sprung up.&nbsp; The guards gasped, dropping their weapons as they were melted into red hot molten liquid.&nbsp; Quickly she turned and typed something into the computer.&nbsp; That name.&nbsp; Sure enough there was an email from Mr. Luthor from earlier in the day.&nbsp; Anyone by the name of Powergirl was to be allowed in to see him, not that the Kryptonians ever made an appointment.<br><br>She nodded looking up at her.&nbsp; "I..uh..I have orders to admit Powergirl.&nbsp; I..I suppose if your with her."&nbsp; She gestured to an elevator.&nbsp; Presing a button on the desk opened the doors of the elevator.
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				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>26-07-2009, 05:27:12</strong>
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				"Well, now, what's all this, then?" Powergirl strode out of the elevator, voice full of mirth and wearing a grin to match. She had a thing for entrances, truly. "Poor darling Witchfire... I sometimes forget not everyone can do as they please." Kara eyed both women, a delectable argumentative pair they were, and the several blobs of molten steel arrayed on the floor near the guards. "Quite the mess you've created, dear! I'm sure Lex will cover the expense, once we explain how it happened." Her eyes passed over the secretary once more, trying not to giggle at her completely stunned visage. She surely must be new if she hadn't yet come to expect superheroines appearing in strange places.<br><br>"It seems we've been admitted," she said, extending an arm to her companion. "Shall we ascend?"
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>26-07-2009, 16:13:35</strong>
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				The woman didn't know what to say now.&nbsp; She just let them go in, pushing another button.&nbsp; This would allow the elevator to ascend to the very top of LexCorp.&nbsp; The elevator opened up into a large office.&nbsp; At a desk sat another secretary.&nbsp; She was on the phone nodding.&nbsp; "Yes, they just came up.&nbsp; Thank you."&nbsp; She sighed and hung up, mumbling "Newbies..".<br><br>She then smiled just a bit as both ladies entered.&nbsp; She waved them over to a pair of rather comfy looking leather couches.&nbsp; "Mr. Luthor will be with you in just a moment.&nbsp; He is finishing a rather important call.&nbsp; Can I get you anything?&nbsp; Drinks, lunch?"
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				Post by: <strong>Moon and Star</strong> on <strong>27-07-2009, 02:39:16</strong>
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				Witchfire almost groaned, but was both happy and relieved to see Kara. She leaned back over to the receptionist and patted her cheek, "all is forgiven," she said as she strode over to Kara and took her arm. The door to elevator closed and Becca looked to her mischievously before pouncing her. She wrapped her arms around Powergirl, pressing herself tight against Kara's body, passionately making out with her as the fast moving elevator scaled the floors of the LexCorp tower. The only thing that kept her from doing more, was their rapid rate of ascension, the elevator chimed as they drew near the top floor.<br><br>Becca backed off, with no real explanation as to where that came from, she quickly brushed her hair back out of her face, and did likewise for Kara before turning to the door as it opened, spotting the secretary behind a desk. She looked back over and smiled at Kara, taking her by the arm into the waiting area. She sat down in the deep, rather expensive looking leather couch and looked over to Kara, rather pleased with herself. Witchfire smiled and looked up to the secretary to answer her, "yes, Irish breakfast tea if you would, two scoops sugar, one teaspoon of honey, please." She then waited 'til Kara spoke to the secretary and she wandered off before speaking, "so I ended up in the lobby... where were you?" 
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				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>28-07-2009, 04:36:17</strong>
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				The taller blonde woman's eyes never closed as her lover impressed herself upon Kara, her eyes tracing every little movement of Becca's beautiful visage as she made her feelings explicitly clear. Kara rested a gloved hand at the small of Becca's back as their tongues danced together as they zoomed a hundred stories into the air in only seconds. Her lips curled into her signature smirk as Becca pulled away, noting the not-entirely-hidden blush and nodding knowingly to Becca as she followed her out of the elevator. <br><br>Sitting down next to Witchfire and draping an arm around her, she looked the secretary in the eye. "Your best vodka, just bring the bottle. Oh... and unbutton your undershirt. Your matronly apparel doesn't become you, darling..." As the flustered secretary shuttled off, and looked over to the woman next to her. "I don't like front doors, darling," she said with a bit of a giggle.
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>28-07-2009, 10:59:34</strong>
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				The secretary just looked her in the eye, not saying a thing.&nbsp; The button didn't open.&nbsp; She seemed a lot more level headed and in charge then the one downstairs.&nbsp; Definatly a Luthor secretary.&nbsp; She came back after a bit with the vodka and tea, setting them down.&nbsp; She then went back behind her desk letting the two relax.&nbsp; She worked for a bit until her phone rang.&nbsp; She picked it up then nodded.<br><br>She opened a keypad and typed in a number.&nbsp; "Mr. Luthor will see you now."&nbsp; Slowly the huge doors swung open.
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				Post by: <strong>Moon and Star</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 21:41:21</strong>
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				Becca rose from her seat and reached into&nbsp; small pouch on her belt as she strode along side Kara. From the leather pouch she pulled a solitary blank polaroid and began chanting an incantation softly as the two women crossed through the impressive doorway.<br><br>Witchfire had begun to weave a mystical veil, to create an illusion to any observers, or anyone whom might listen in on the conversation that was about to take place. She ripped the polaroid in two as from her hand a dark blue fire erupted and began to consume to blank photograph. A ripple of purple energy emanated from her location and traversed throughout the entirety of Lex's office and disappeared. She smiled as she completed the spell and nodded to Kara, without bothering, or caring to see Lex's reaction.<br><br>Now, anyone who attempted to listen in to the conversation or watch it, via technological, magical, or even direct means would be presented with the sight and sound of a pious Powergirl scolding Lex Luthor, "Don't think just because Superman is gone that you'll be allowed to run free. <em>I'm</em> still here," said the illusionary Kara. The illusionary conversation went on far longer of course, with Powergirl demanding answers, and wanting to know Luthor's role in the present crisis.<br><br>Witchfire smiled to herself, she loved illusions and the power of suggestion. Now she knew that word of whatever deal made between them and Luthor would not leave this room. She rubbed her gloved hands together knocking away some of the ash left behind from the burnt polaroid.
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				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 22:35:11</strong>
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				Accepting the bottle, Kara gripped it by the neck. Instead of popping the top and sipping, she twirled it about between her fingers as a schoolkid might have with a pencil. She carved intricate patterns in the air, barely even thinking about it as she glanced sidelong at her companion, who was deep in her craft. Kara had always enjoyed the particular calm that fell over Becca when she fell into her magical focus. She had control over things Kara could scarcely sense, much less understand or control for herself. In many ways, Witchfire represented the gravest threat to Kara the Ultimate that existed in the verses... and that was one of similarly many reasons to keep her so close. She stayed the bottle, holding it before her in one hand, and flicked the top half of the neck cleanly off. It was as if a laser had cut through the glass. Of course, Kara could have used her heat vision as well, but where was the craft in that? <br><br>They entered the eerily familiar office of Lex Luthor, a place she had spent much time in her own universe. She smiled at him... and his keen attention told her immediately that he had never seen a Kryptonian smile in quite that way before. There was business to be done.
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 22:46:28</strong>
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				His back was too them.&nbsp; His hands behind his back, he was looking at a bank of monitors.&nbsp; On the monitors was the scene from the elevator, Powergirl and Witchfire locking lips.&nbsp; He was smirking as he looked up.&nbsp; "My, my.&nbsp; Either you have been keping something from Superman or the second option. Please sit ladies, please sit and explain.&nbsp; He turned as he looked at them, like the cat that ate the bird.
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				Post by: <strong>Moon and Star</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 23:10:34</strong>
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				Witchfire eyed Kara and barely suppressed a grin, though her facial features clearly strained wanting to break into a smile. She had figured someone would be paying attention to that elevator, and almost nothing makes a man quite so jovial as seeing two beautiful women locking lips. Not only did she finally get a moment with her lover since this messy trek into another universe began, but it served their purpose for the moment.<br><br>She stood by Kara the Ultimate and waited for her to be seated first before she would take her own seat. She looked back to the door though, nearly forgetting. She said something archaic under her breath, and the warm cup of tea she'd left in the waiting room appeared in her hands. She took a long sip and relaxed.
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				Post by: <strong>Karma</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 00:31:00</strong>
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				Kara promptly took a seat, even as Lex was still speaking, and took a swig of the vodka. "Ooh," she mumbled, "that's good." She set it aside for the moment and sat back in the chair, crossing one leg over the other and crossing her arms. "There's no use to being coy," she began. "We were dragged from our universe by your Justice League, to apparently solve some sort of problem you have. Where we come from is," she paused, and looked up for a moment, considering, "rather <em>different</em>." There was a flash of violence in her expression as she thought about how her Lex could be ruining her empire at this very moment. "Where we come from, you and I have a... partnership... that resulted in the murder of Superman and our assuming the role of world leaders. The <em>only</em> world leaders." With <em>only</em> her chin tilted down slightly, her eyes flaring, driving home the point. "Now, we have an opportunity here... I have no interest in this universe," she said, waving her hand about airily. "But you do. I propose that we join forces. In exchange for me helping you to eradicate your... heh, contemporaries, you will provide me the means to return home."
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				Post by: <strong>Transgirlenstein</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 00:43:19</strong>
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				He leaned foward a bit, his knuckles pressed against his desk.&nbsp; He didn't say anything for awhile as he stared at them both.&nbsp; "My, quiet a lot of commands.&nbsp; To think my other self would make deals with an alien."&nbsp; He smirked as he straightened up.&nbsp; "I allready have my contemporaries quiet under control.&nbsp; At the moment, I do not think your services would be required or even needed."&nbsp; He smirked as he narrowed his eyes.&nbsp; "Though I would be willing to send you home."
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				Post by: <strong>Moon and Star</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 01:46:24</strong>
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				Becca took another swallow of the hot tea, and cleared her throat. "Now, my mother told me the one thing I could never do for a living was play poker. So why start now, I don't have to be clairvoyant to tell your hand sucks, Mr. Luthor." She arched an eyebrow and continued, "you don't know how many of us were yanked out of our own universes, you don't know where we've all gone."<br><br>"Further more," she continued, "given that the entirety of the Justice League was wiped out, by something unknown at least to us, that something has caused the entirety of Gotham city's populace to have evacuated or gone missing, and that there is a new player in the middle east with some serious fire power, I can deduce that either you do indeed have all your contemporaries under control, and you are responsible for all the above or know who or what is, and mind you if that is the case I'd be personally interested in knowing myself, or," she paused and took another sip of tea, "you're bluffing."<br><br>"I find Occam's Razor really fucking boring, Sir. But it would suggest you're bluffing, and I don't particularly see how, given the state of things, you would so quickly turn down an offer of help from one as powerful as Kara," she paused, "and then so graciously offer to help get us home, when it would appear you gain nothing by doing so."
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