Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers
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				Title: <strong>Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>27-08-2019, 03:43:55</strong>
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				For events transpiring within the Secret Sanctuary within Happy Harbour.<br><br><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/t6g246r.jpg)</div><br><hr><br><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>Romance &amp; Erotic Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309792.0)<br><br>Communications Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310088.0)<br><br>Mission Thread 2 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309921.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>27-08-2019, 04:37:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/69/ed/ab/69edabaa24c1c4bfb8d284d571f34a5a.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 6:30 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gymnasium <br><strong>CONTENT: </strong>Burning through irritation with extreme exercise.<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><hr> “47.......48.......49.....50.......51.......”<br><br>Helena stood upright in front of the full length mirror, curling the 50 lb. dumbbells to her shoulders using her curved biceps and counted off the reps outloud. A thin layer of sweat adorned her hard form, a body she had spent years obsessively honing with profound strength, agility, speed, and stamina. It was a challenge to maintain such a feat as a human, and especially a woman, but in order to keep in stride with the metas and supers she would now be working with, she had to push herself to the brink....and then push past it. <br><br>“72......73......74.......75.....”<br><br>She had been there for almost an hour already, almost attempting to completely wear herself out from her actions the night before. Her stupid, moronic, beer-induced actions—Did she really kiss Brion??<br><br>“100.......! <em>Fuck</em>!” Helena dropped the massive dumbbells back on their metal racks and flexed her fingers as she looked down at the growing calluses on her palms. She was such an idiot; she should have known she would take things too far, should have known when she had too much to drink, <em>God</em>, she hoped she hadn’t ruined their friendship with her impulsive actions! She remembered stumbling against him, being a loose-lipped fool, and him pushing her away, shaking his head and stating she wasn’t herself. Right. Because if there was anything to further tarnish her pride it was to then be rejected by what her inhibitions clearly wanted. So this morning Helena had snuck out, unable to sleep, and to avoid the awkwardness she got dressed quietly and made it down the dark staircases to the gym, careful not to wake Brion in the same room. If there was anything in the world to distract Helena at this time, it was working up a painfully good sweat. <br><br>Walking over to the parallel bar, Helena slid 280 lbs of weight in the forms the circular dumbbells total on each end and then turned her back to the lifted bar. Planting her feet firmly on the ground, she reached back with both upturned hands and clasped the bar behind her shoulders. Spine perfectly straight, chin up, she squared under the intense weight all the way down and lifted very slowly back up. Her thighs, buttocks, and core all tightened as she gritted her teeth, exhaling smoothly before standing up only to repeat the movement. Her goal was five. No. Make it ten.<br><br>As she moved, Helena thought back on how her entire life had changed in just 48 hours. How one minute she’s alone on her couch watching trash tv, the next she’s being propositioned into joining the Justice League. There were more people in that room with powers than she even knew existed, and it made her feel a measure of self-consciousness due to her weaker human stature and genealogy. But she was called for a reason. She would be relied on for a reason. She clearly had a skill set needed on the team.<br><br>Hence why she was alone in the gym at this hour. Well, that and she was trying to avoid an awkward conversation with the only friend she had.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>“8..........<em>9</em>..........” Helena began to shake with the struggle of her final one.....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solistair</strong> on <strong>28-08-2019, 04:03:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static2.tvbuzer.com/images/persons/sources/b4/b4b2edec7dc38b51c4490535c90e781b-175887.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Half-naked, wearing loose black pants, chest fully bandaged up <br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, Saturday<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 6:30 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> JL's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> In a good mood until...<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena Bertilleni<br><br><hr><br>There was a soft hum in the background of his dim-lit room. His lips were pursed together, his hands curled in the classic mystic triangle of Buddhist meditation. His back was slick with sweat, his brows furrowed and eyes closed as he envisioned himself on a beach of white sand with verdant green to his back and the calm tide of the waves to his front. <br><br>Suddenly, a shadow appeared beside him. Something touched his stomach, caressing the rock-hard terrain of his abdominal muscles and slowly moving down to his cro-<br><br>Damian opened his eyes. He glanced down. <em>Fuck...</em><br><br>He'd been awake since 5, beginning his day with a cold shower before transitioning to a full 60 minutes of yoga followed by meditation. His WayneTouch lay beside him on the floor, in his ears were wireless earphones, the voice of his Harvard professor still playing within the device. He had an exam the next week for nuclear physics and so far, Damian doubted he could even get credit if he didn't up his workrate. <br><br>Standing up by the strength of his legs alone, he walked to his wardrobe and covered up his hard-on, his attire bearing the brand of Wayne Retail. He looked at the mirror. His upper-body was covered in pure white bandages, a fresh batch he'd recently put on last night. He was still very much sore from the Seattle dock operation 4 days ago. That was why he'd donned a heavy suit of armor, the Redbird suit, for the Young Justice introductions the day before. Coming in all bruised up would've been a less than sublime first impression. <br><br><hr><br>His mind was in full gear when he left his room, heading for the gym with a towel hung around his back. He'd spent hours compiling his information on each member of the team. Then, he'd followed up on leads from his investigation. Certain names had popped up. One of them had been 'Cadmus'. A tree had formed in his mind, each branch belonging to a different lead, a different face, a different name. But he didn't intend to waste time on each branch. A dossier on many of the branches would be sent to his source within th FBI. That was more than good enough. The interesting ones would be left for him to play with. <br><br>Soon, Damian strode into the Sanctuary's gym. He didn't exactly expect to gain much from working out. It was merely maintenance, a necessity for a human. His father provided an indication of his future physical capabilities. Batman was incredibly strong, to the extent that it was said he punches harder than most superhumans. And the younger Wayne knew such strength lay in strict nutrition rather than obsessively tearing down one's muscles. A mighty source of willpower also helped. <br><br>The Sanctuary's gym was expansive, accomodating not only weightlifting but gymnastics and even combat with boxing rings, MMA cages and open sparring areas. Melee weapons ranging from axes to swords adorned the place. There were even posters of JL heroes with inspirational quotes next to them. Damian guessed Flash was responsible for those. Regardess, the gym was a place of solace for him.<br><br>Much to his surprise, he realized he was not the only one in the gym. He hadn't even been the first to arrive! <br><br><em>A woman with a good work ethic. Admirable.</em> <br><br>Approaching the person who was laid back on the bench, just to greet them out of politeness, he immediately noticed the trembles of their toned arms as they attempted to complete a rep for what was without a doubt a heavy set of weights. Damian lunged forward out of instinct, placing his own hands under the bar between the person's hands, helping them place the bar in place. <br><br><strong>"I hope you don't mind a forced rep."</strong> Damian grinned, <strong>"Even a strong lady shouldn't bench 280 without a spott-"</strong><br><br><em>Oh...that's no lady...</em><br><br>Damian's face instantly morphed from positive to neutral. Cutting his own sentence short, he forced a wink and a smile to Huntress, a deft diplomatic maneveur, and shamelessly pivoted around, moving away from Huntress, muttering just loud enough for her to hear him say, <strong>"You're welcome..."</strong><br><br>He glanced around. <em>Looks like it's only just us 2</em> A devilish smirk appeared on Damian's face as he walked off. He couldn't hold it in. <br><br><strong>"Heheh, how embarrassing."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>28-08-2019, 06:11:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/69/ed/ab/69edabaa24c1c4bfb8d284d571f34a5a.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 6:30 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Gymnasium <br><strong>CONTENT: </strong>The Proverbial Gauntlets are Thrown<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><hr> Push.....push.....push........eyelids lowering in concentration, neck straining, teeth tightly together, Helena pressed when suddenly there was a jolting lax in effort. Her eyes shot open to see an extended hand curling around the center of the bar to aid her finishing set, helping her in placing the bar back in its notched resting place. A flash of irritation offset the gratitude she should be feeling, and exhaling tightly, she took in a deep breath as her eyes blinked. Her assumption was it was Brion who followed her down here, but then the man spoke:<br><br><strong><em>“Even a strong lady shouldn't bench 280 without a spott-“</em></strong><br><br><em>Him.</em><br><br>Her cobalt pupils flicked upwards at his wink and her stunning face contorted with a measure of disgust. “You. <em>Ugghh</em>.” The sound came out a bit harsher than she anticipated, rising from her resting place and standing only to whirl on Damian’s retreating form. The smug look on his face had an effect on her heart, and not in the way he was most likely accustomed of swooning women and batting eyelashes, but the type of effect that had it racing for blood. A mental vision of her foot kicking the back of his skull flashed across her mind, and Helena took a step forward as if to actually make such a fantasy come true, eyes narrowing when he spoke of embarrassment. <br><br>There was a special fiery spot in Helena’s mind for Damian personally. Not simply because he was the son of one of the most useless and irritating men on the face of the earth, but because he was so....self-righteous about it. As if he were somehow better than everyone he met, the arrogance worn like a cloak that burned anyone who stepped too close to him. Training with him around always had made Helena feel small, even if it was purposeful or not. Nonetheless she had grown bitter because of it.<br><br>Nodding at his little cutting remark, Huntress snickered and walked slowly towards the main mat in the center of the room. On the steps downward, she passed the wall of various weapons two people could spar with: staffs, swords, axes, whatever the warrior fancied. Picking up a stunning little throwing knife, she held the hilt in her right hand and poked the tip of the thin blade against the index finger of her left. She spun it in thought, looking out in the mirrors of her reflection before turning to see where Damian was as he stalked the weights. “You know....the <em>real</em> embarrassment here.....” she began loud enough for him to hear her now that she was on the lower platform where the wrestling mat resided. “...Is that out of all of what your father <em>splooshed</em> out on that fateful night of passion all those years ago, you were unfortunately the fastest one in his balls.” Helena playfully pointed the knife at him as she stopped in the center of the padded square. “And yet here you are, still hanging on Daddy’s sac like the sad little baby bat that you are.”<br><br>She scoffed at him, purposefully goading him in such a way that desired a reaction. Maybe a part of her missed him, missed the pain they could inflict on each other. Brion had always been a great test of perseverance but he was a super, there were parts of him that had to be mildly held back when they faced off. Damian, however? Being human like she it was a more pure test of speed, strength, and wills. They knew each other’s weaknesses, how willful and stubborn the other could be; she wondered if he still had the same ones the last time they met. <br><br>“Come, come now, Danny....” Helena called him by the hated nickname she gave him when they were younger. She spread her arms wide in invitation. “Did you really come down here to be alone? Or maybe you wanted to see what a <em>real</em> six-pack looked like?” She playfully motioned towards her own immensely cut abdomen before her eyes raked down his bandages around his torso. “Although I would call it even less than a fair fight this time,” she shrugged casually. “If it <em>ever</em> could have been considered one.” Her muttered tone emphasized she knew, and thought, herself better than him.<br><br>Helena was acting overtly casual, waiting for him to join her in both verbal and physical taunts, and as she did she flipped the knife in the air to grab it by its opposite end. Flip-hilt. Flip-blade tip. Over and over again, other hand on hip to watch him closely before flicking her wrist and sending the knife hurdling towards a target on the other side before it <strong><em>thunked</em></strong> directly in the center of the red bullseye. If there was any question on Huntress’ sanity, her marksmanship was always above reproach. <br><br>“Huh.” She focuses on the target, bottom lip bitten by her teeth in concentration. “You know....I -do- believe I am faster than you now.” Helena than lowered her chin and looked up at him with a sultry stare from beneath thick, dark, Italian eyelashes. Her hands dropped to her sides, but the fingers were curled as if desiring to become fists at a moment’s notice. She gave him a wicked smirk. ”Shall we test such a theory?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>28-08-2019, 08:25:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Birthday suit, towel, Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Before 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Nightmare, rough morning<br>[TAGGING]: Zod, Open<br><br><hr><br><em>Kara walked along one of the great hallways of the Academy of Argo city, in full ceremonial gown, holding a holographic computer device in her hand. To her left and right, statues of some of the greatest minds of the Academy's history watched over her as she walked towards the end of the hallway. She pushed the large double doors with some difficulty - her tutors kept telling her she needed to put more effort into her physical training - and stepped into the auditorium. In the gigantic room decorated with crystal and gold, dozens of other students in similar apparel were seated, next to their parents. <br><br>She located her seat and joined the two older characters already there: Zor-El and Alura In-Ze. There were two empty seats next to them after Kara sat down and she turned an inquisitive gaze towards them. <br><br>"Jor and Lara couldn't find someone to take care of little Kal", her father explained. "They won't be coming. I'm sorry."<br>Kara nodded, visibly disappointed.<br>"It's alright", she replied. "Kal is still so young, they can't hand him over to just anybody, not even for my graduation."<br><br>The ceremony began shortly thereafter and Kara watched as the students were called up one after the other by the Dean and a small crystalline trophy handed to them. Meanwhile, another scholar made sure to activate a small device near the student's holographic handheld device, causing the interface to change from a neutral white to a soft green.<br><br>"Kara Zor-El", the Dean called and Kara nearly jumped off her seat from excitement before heading to the stage. She walked up to the Dean and stood, waiting. Unexpectedly, there was no trophy. Nor was her Citizen Profile updated with her certificate. The Dean glared at her instead.<br><br>"Kara Zor-El. You have no right to be here. No right to wear those robes. You are a disgrace."<br><br>Kara stared blankly at him. Around the stage, hundreds of students and adults gathered, much more than she thought the room could house. <br><br>"You are not special. You are not chosen. Why should you be saved when most others were not?", the Dean continued.<br><br>Before her very eyes, the walls of the auditorium crumbled and the faces of the attendees began to rot away. <br><br>"Why did I put you in that pod?", the undead Zor-El asked. "You are not worthy of representing Krypton. You are a fraud. You should be dead."<br><br>That last sentence was echoed by a tall Kryptonian in battle armor. She recognized him instantly. Lor-Zod.</em><br><br>Kara let out a raspy scream as she sat up on the bed, panting. She looked at her surroundings, confused, until her memory finally started working. She was at the Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, in the room she had claimed. She stood up from the bed and wiped her face - she was drenched with sweat. <br><br>She picked up her costume and a towel, wrapped her body with it and headed to the nearest shower, in which she stayed an unusually large amount of time before reappearing dressed in her blue and red costume before heading to the lounge, where she started making some coffee.<br><br>(Edited for style)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solistair</strong> on <strong>28-08-2019, 08:34:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://www.papichuloradio.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/04/Lewis-Tan.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Half-naked, wearing loose black pants, chest fully bandaged up <br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, Saturday<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 6:30 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> JL's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> She ain't no lady!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena Bertilleni<br><br><hr><br><strong>"...you never could keep that mouth of yours shut, could you?"</strong> <br><br>As far as he knew, Helena had always been like this. Blunt. Vulgar. Crude. He recognized the facade she presented as Huntress. The gear, the gadgets, even the moves she used. They were always the secondhand product of the original. A flawed copy that would never even attain the potential to surpass what they had been based on. Huntress did not possess the capacity to realize the potential of her skills, not because she couldn't but rather, because she wouldn't. And that pissed Damian off. It pissed him off alot.&nbsp; <br><br>It was fortunate that no one was around besides her, for Damian felt that spark of disdain he'd felt upon seeing her punchable face explode into pure rage. She had absolutely no right to talk about his birth. She knew nothing about him. Absolutely nothing. <br><br>A leg lashed out at a rack of dumbbells, smashing against it and causing dozens of weights to crash loudly onto the floor in a resounding <strong>THUMP!</strong>, resulting in a slight tremble within the shock-absorbent gymnasium surface. Blood swelled within his right leg and it soon grew purple. Not that Damian even noticed the pain. He leaped off the railings to land on the floor below where Helena awaited him, landing softly onto the carpeted surface around where the fighting mats lay. <br><br><em>She's always been good at pissing me off, hasn't she?</em> he thought, eyes narrowing at Helena as he strode toward her. The curved sheath of a katana to the side of him provoked a deep instinct within him. A killer instinct. It was a dark temptation, a temptation he had been forged by Mother to follow...and by Father to not.<br><br><em>No, I'll teach this bitch a lesson with my hands</em> <br><br>He watched her stab a knife into a target from a distance. It failed to elicit even a blink from Damian. The overt display of her marksmanship did not faze him. He knew he could replicate that throw perfectly. It would be no problem. After all, they had trained together. <br><br><strong>"You've always been that same emotional girl I met years ago, haven't you, Helen?"</strong> Damian stepped onto the mat, standing in front of Huntress, refusing to address her by her full name just as she refused his. <strong>"A girl who, honestly, will never really grow up. Who'll always see the world in black and white. Who'll always allow her own petty emotions...her own self-imposed view of what's right or what's wrong...a distorted perception that she's judge, jury and executioner...it's actually FUCKING pathetic, honestly."</strong><br><br>He spat at his feet, his words dripping with venom, <strong>"Ha, I see now. No wonder you don't like me! It's because I am, in all aspects, BETTER than you, Helen."</strong> <br><br>Stopping mere meters in front of Huntress, Damian snarled fiercely as he suddenly ripped off the bandages on his chest, revealing deep flesh scars all over his body, none yet fully healed. Helena's muscles were definitely more ripped and defined than his, that much was obvious. She seemed to be in peak shape whereas Damian's larger but hurt frame was a recent veteran of brutal combat. Yet, there was not even an inch of fear conveyed by his raptor-like eyes which bore into Huntress's own eyes. Damian saw nothing but the reflection of another predator of a kindred nature. He tensed his muscles, the fibers visibly undulating in spontaneous contractions all over his body, thickening, and hardening in preparation for something dangerous. <br><br><em>She's so small...</em> Damian thought, looking down at Helena. He frowned. <em>Yet, such a bitch too...</em><br><br><strong>"Speak to me as if you know me. Go ahead, feel free! But..."</strong> Damian's face darkened, he bared his teeth in an ominous grin, <strong>"As I've done to everyone else on this team, I've conducted my own private investigation into you, Helen. And can I just say...heh...I wonder what the oh-so-noble Prince Brion will think about you when I tell him about your pas-!"</strong><br><br>Pouncing forward, randomizing the steps he took, Damian interrupted his own sentence with a series of lunging kicks launched rapidly from multiple angles toward Huntress. He held nothing back in his strikes, each one fired at full-force with the intent to HURT Huntress. Violence was the only brand of discipline people like her understood. He knew this because...he was the same. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>28-08-2019, 17:30:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/69/ed/ab/69edabaa24c1c4bfb8d284d571f34a5a.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 6:30 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Gymnasium <br><strong>CONTENT: </strong> First Round goes to....!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><hr> The kick to the weight rack he summoned brought a knowing sneer to the woman’s face, a knowledge and understanding that she was getting to him, and quickly. Damian always prided himself on his self-control, always trying to reach the bar his infamous father established, but his anger....it exposed more to the woman than perhaps he wanted. <br><br>Leaping down to her level on the mats, Helena instinctively turned her right side to face him, creating a smaller target and planting her feet very firmly on the padded ground. Right foot forward, left foot back, she watched his fury blaze as he traipsed his vision across the weapons. It was a touch troubling to see him so close to the edge, and despite training on his level, there was hardly a competition between them when a sword or blade was in Damian’s hands. But he resisted the urge, and it brought her hands up when it was obvious he wanted to put his hands on her. <br><br><em>Good</em>, she thought. <em>Let’s make this intimate.</em> <br><br>Damian faced off with her and she hissed at his words of her apparent pathetic mentality. “Chit chat, baby bat. How about you take your father’s dick out of your mouth and start displaying something worthy of making a lasting impression.” That must have did it. He removed his bandages revealing quite an impressive set of injuries from a recent fight. The sight of his weakness actually irritated her, <em>it</em> would receive the credit for when she actually and successfully kicked his ass into the ground. <br><br>“Yes....yes....your infamous research. Do I look like a woman pressed about anyone’s opinion?” She chuckled when he sent the first set of kicks her way as he had started by still standing too far away to actually reach her. Despite her words, his threat put her a bit on edge: did he know something she <em>wouldn't </em>want Brion to know? There was a huge chance he did. Flexing her abdomen, focusing her eyes and recognizing his fight pattern, Helena buckled down to feel the adrenaline flow through her. Her vision almost slowed his actions down, and when Damian was within kicking range she jolted forward, bracing her core to take his right kick to her side. But it was planned for; she was ready. <br><br>Helena grunted at the impact, his strike a bit harder than she remembered coming from him, and wrapping her left arm around his thigh, she halted his attack and advance. Now keeping him off balance, she prevented him from taking his leg back. Her muscles were warm, ready to be used, her actions just a hair quicker than he may have anticipated. Ducking down and thrusting her right shoulder against his sternum, Helena bent at the knees as his body fell over her back. The powerful woman than bodily lifted the man entirely off his feet with a cry before twisting at the waist and dumping him savagely onto the mat on his back. <br><br>There was a meaty sound when Damian’s bare skin slapped upon the floor, a satisfying clap of impact that made Helena grin in triumph as she pressed her right shoe directly on his chest to pin him down. Leaning over him with her signature smirk, her eyes narrowed dangerously as they both knew she only won this round so quickly because he was acting off his emotions, his anger. <em>And they call -women- the emotional ones.....</em><br><br>Helena cocked her head to the side as she loomed over Damian, foolishly keeping her foot on him as she became distracted by the lure of taunting him once more. <br><br>“Let me guess, during your little background check of me you searched ‘Myrtle Beach Spring Break 2017 Topless Hotties’, safe search <em>off</em> and finally saw these fabulous tits?” She shrugged casually. “I admit, I -may- have had a few too many body shots that week. If you behave, maybe I’ll let you take one off me since you’ve finally seen me topless online....”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>29-08-2019, 05:50:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Before 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Wondering what's going on<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara, open<br><br>Raven had been going through the process of starting the day, which began with a wash, once she figured out the shower, followed by centering herself for the day ahead.&nbsp; It was during this ritual that she sensed a sudden spike of despair, anger, and self-loathing.&nbsp; It was a volatile cocktail that made her visibly wince and broke her concentration, the sorceress frowning as she lowered herself to the floor from where she had been hovering above it in meditation.&nbsp; The storm of negative emotions wasn't far and seemed to be coming from one of her new comrades.&nbsp; Already dressed, Raven let out a sigh and left her room in order to investigate, following the swirling mess downstairs and into the lounge.&nbsp; It was the woman named Kara, the one related to Superman, if she recalled correctly.&nbsp; Interesting.<br><br>"You seem to be having a great morning," Raven remarked dryly as she stepped into the room, hood lowered for the first time since she'd met the Kryptonian.&nbsp; Her dark red eyes were clearly visible and focused on Kara while the blonde brewed something that smelled pretty good.&nbsp; "I know I shouldn't be bothering, since it's really none of my business, but it's hard to ignore that tempest of negativity you have swirling around you at the moment."&nbsp; She walked over to the table and had a seat, one leg crossing over the other while her cloak settled around her in a pool of dark purple cloth that made it look like she was seated in a pool of ink.&nbsp; "Let me guess; it has something to do with that armored behemoth you were glaring at yesterday."&nbsp; It wasn't really a question.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>29-08-2019, 06:02:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WOPrUT6.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Suit as pictured<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Approximately 7 A.M.<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Breakfast<br>(Optional)<strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> CFO$ - #MMMGorgeous (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQx0EQoheDQ)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara Zor-El, the Supergirl, Raven, Open<br><br><hr><br>Lor found himself missing the amenities of his penthouse suite in Blüdhaven. And perhaps not just the amenities, but the silence. As the only occupant of the apartment complex, Lor had only to contend with the low-grade background noise of electric current and shifting of the building itself. In the Secret Sanctuary he heard much more. All of the sounds of biological function of the other members of the team occurring. It had become such a vexation during the night that Lor had left the Sanctuary and returned to the blissful silence of his penthouse suite, with its fabulous Emperor sized bed, black silk sheets with an incalculable thread count, many pillows, and air conditioning set to just above freezing. Such was perfection, and the single hour of sleep that Lor achieved was invigorating beyond all measure. <br><br>He had elected to remove his Kryptonian Battle Armour and don a suit and tie for his return to the Sanctuary. Not wearing it felt wrong on several levels. It did not make him feel vulnerable, although he was more so without the crystalline protective gear. But wearing human clothing, made by human hands with human sensibilities . . . felt off. Lor was not a man. He did not feel as though he could effectively blend among them, and in all honesty he found the notion both ridiculous and vaguely offensive. It made sense to Lor that Kal El desired to blend in among humans. They had raised and socialized him. There was no humanity within Lor to draw over his Kryptonian nature. <br><br>He teleported back into the kitchen of the Secret Sanctuary, employing the device he was entrusted with. He tossed an MRE onto the table, and became aware of everyone in the Sanctuary. Supergirl's proximity saw the hulking son of Zod turn his apathetic eyes upon her for a moment, but only a moment. He was equally disinterested in Raven, and spared her only the same transitory glance. Lor did not greet either female. He took a seat and opened the MRE, laying out its various components with vague disinterest. It had both coffee and an orange drink, and Zod prepared both. He sipped the coffee, and it was putrid and barely palatable, but Lor had come to realize that the comforts he had enjoyed under Amanda Waller as part of Task Force X had been a means to weaken him. After the extreme deprivation of the Phantom Zone, the luxuries she had laid out before him had been nigh-irresistible ultra-decadence. Succumbing to it had been weakness, and Lor did not intend to succumb to it again.<br><br>He ate in silence, consuming the terrible food and allowing himself to experience its awfulness with the fullness of his superhuman senses. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>29-08-2019, 07:27:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Before 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island, Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Girly coffee, Talking<br><strong>[TAGGING]</strong>: Raven, Zod, Open<br><br><hr><br>Kara leaned back against the counter as she waited for the coffee to finish brewing and let her mind wander, mostly seeing the details of her nightmare over again. It was a painful route for her thoughts, but one she wanted to explore anyway. The Academy of Argos was still fresh in her memories, despite being for decades in Earth-time, and two years in her own timeline. It was still an odd thing to wrap her mind around: When she was put into that pod and launched off Krypton by her father, she was a fifteen years old girl, almost 16 and months from graduating from her basic education. Kal-El was six months old. When she woke up after her pod crash-landed on Earth, she was on another planet, Kal-El was an adult, and he was telling her Krypton was gone.<br><br>This was two Earth-years ago. She had managed to make some sort of life for herself after struggling with the notion that Earth was now her home for some time. Biologically, by human (and Kryptonian) count, she was 18 years old, but in reality, she should be nearly 50. Of course, as she was in suspended animation, this count meant little as neither her mind nor her body changed in any way during her journey to Earth.<br><br>The coffee machine made a long puffy sound, indicating all water had been boiled off and the coffee was ready. She lazily used her x-ray vision to peek through the cabinet doors and find where the mugs were stored. She picked one up and poured coffee into the mug three quarters from the edge, then mixed in an exaggerated quantity of milk and sugar into it, making a beverage that was nearly as white as the mug itself.<br><br>As she finished stirring her coffee, she heard Raven enter the kitchen and turned around to face her, taking a sip from her mug as she spoke. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15047809#msg15047809">Quote from: Crensler on 29-08-2019, 05:50:43</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br>"You seem to be having a great morning," Raven remarked dryly as she stepped into the room, hood lowered for the first time since she'd met the Kryptonian.&nbsp; Her dark red eyes were clearly visible and focused on Kara while the blonde brewed something that smelled pretty good.&nbsp; "I know I shouldn't be bothering, since it's really none of my business, but it's hard to ignore that tempest of negativity you have swirling around you at the moment."&nbsp; <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><br>Kara studied her briefly before replying. <br>"Sorry. I just had a bad dream, that's all. I'm usually a pretty positive person, I think. I mean, the sigil I'm wearing means Hope on my planet, after all. Do you want some coffee?", she asked, forcing herself to smile before Raven continued.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15047809#msg15047809">Quote from: Crensler on 29-08-2019, 05:50:43</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She walked over to the table and had a seat, one leg crossing over the other while her cloak settled around her in a pool of dark purple cloth that made it look like she was seated in a pool of ink.&nbsp; "Let me guess; it has something to do with that armored behemoth you were glaring at yesterday."&nbsp; It wasn't really a question.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She sighed. <br><br>"Zod is... a complicated matter. He is Kryptonian, just like Kal and I. His father has done pretty terrible things, both on our home planet and here. So Lor-Zod's presence is... upsetting. He also reminds me of Krypton, and I'd rather not remember it. Still, if Kal is willing to trust him, then so should I."<br><br>Shortly thereafter, Lor entered the room as if on cue. Without his armor on, he looked almost... nice. She crossed his gaze and felt a shudder run down her spine but she forced herself to nod to him in greetings as he walked by and watched him prepare his... meal? <br><br>"Is that even food?", she asked herself mentally as she continued watching him for a short while before turning her attention back to Raven.<br><br>"So, what is it that you do? You read people's minds?"<br><br>The question was not at all sarcastic. It was, Kara imagined, a very useful ability and not everyone needed to be able to throw buildings into space as Static suggested.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>29-08-2019, 07:44:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Before 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Wondering what's going on<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara, Zod, open<br><br>Raven could understand having bad dreams, having had a few herself over the years, especially since she'd met her father.&nbsp; She listened to Kara, not needing her empathy to tell that the smile on the Kryptonian's face was fake, and just sitting there in silence while the blonde woman spoke.&nbsp; Azar had done the same for her on multiple occasions, so she felt she had a good idea how to be a decent listener if nothing else.&nbsp; The crest on Kara's chest wasn't an S, but rather a symbol that represented hope.&nbsp; <br><br>"I wouldn't mind trying some," Raven replied to the offer of coffee, enjoying the smell of it at the very least.&nbsp; "Sounds like one complicated mess," she went on, referring to the situation between her and Lor.&nbsp; His father sounded like a real winner, something she understood all too well.&nbsp; The Azarathian sorceress looked up as said son of a tyrant entered the lounge as well, meeting his disinterested gaze with a flat stare of her own until he moved on.&nbsp; "I think it could technically be called food, if you were desperate."&nbsp; If the son of Zod wanted to eat bad food, it wasn't her problem.&nbsp; "I don't exactly read minds.&nbsp; I'm empathic, not telepathic."&nbsp; She gestured towards the ceiling as she continued.&nbsp; "It's how I knew you woke up, actually."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 07:41:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Approximately 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island, Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Coffee, Talking<br><strong>[TAGGING]</strong>: Raven, Open<br><br><hr><br>Kara picked up a mug from the cabinet and filled it up for Raven while she listened to her reply, nodding. She left the mug on the counter and pointed at the milk and sugar, moving aside to let Raven garnish her coffee as she pleased. <br><br>"Here. You can put milk and sugar in it to take away some of the bitterness. So, you feel whatever other people are feeling? That sounds bothersome."<br><br>She took a sip of her own mug and watched Raven for a short while. <br><br>"I'm sorry if my negative emotions bothered you. I'll do my best to keep them in check, now that I know they can affect other people. How about good emotions? Do you feel them as well?"<br><br>Kara drew a smirk. "Did you feel Damian and Raquel's feelings yesterday? They were flirting pretty heavily. At least I think they were flirting. I'm still kind of figuring out that part. I guess they could be cute together?"<br><br>Kara seemed to be struck with a case of the verbose at this point and continued to think aloud: <br><br>"Where are you from, anyway? No offense, but you don't seem to me like you're from around here and I'm from an actual another planet. I can only imagine how you appear to people who are born here. So, how's the coffee? I don't actually like coffee that much, but the warmth is nice. It helps people wake up, too. Not that I need it, I don't even need to sleep..." <br><br><br>As she spoke, Kara's exuberance appeared to have gradually returned and her nightmares and negative feelings seemed to have been forgotten - at least for the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 08:03:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Before 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chatting, trying coffee<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara, Zod, open<br><br>Raven stood to join Kara at the counter, eyeing the mug full of the dark liquid curiously.&nbsp; They didn't have coffee on Azarath, so she had no frame of reference to go off of to judge the merits of drinking it.&nbsp; Still, she wasn't about to balk at trying something new on only her second day in this dimension, so she decided to try it straight.&nbsp; Not her best idea, unfortunately.&nbsp; It was hot, which wasn't much of an issue to her, but the bitterness was surprising.&nbsp; So, with a grimace, she added some sugar and a splash of milk before mixing them in to try it again.&nbsp; That was better, actually.&nbsp; It helped cut the bitterness without smothering the flavor of the coffee itself.<br><br>"Don't worry about it," the sorceress assured Supergirl.&nbsp; "I can sense every emotion, good or bad, but I can also tune them out if I concentrate."&nbsp; She took another sip of her coffee before continuing.&nbsp; "Yours were just very strong earlier."&nbsp; Her tone turned especially dry now.&nbsp; "It was hard not to sense those two, honestly.&nbsp; I'm amazed they didn't just breed on the spot with how lustful they were."&nbsp; She shivered at the memory of it before she'd tuned them out yesterday.&nbsp; "None taken.&nbsp; I'm not from this dimension, actually."&nbsp; She sighed as she pictured her home, Azarath, and how she'd had to abandon it because of Trigon.&nbsp; "Azarath is situated in the space between dimensions, and my people have lived there for a long time."&nbsp; Kara's exuberance made her feel exhausted, but the idea that the blonde didn't need to sleep... she really wasn't human.&nbsp; Of course, neither was Raven, not really anyway.&nbsp; "You don't seem like you're a native, either.&nbsp; Your emotions are... harder to read when you're calm like this."&nbsp; Calm being a relative term, anyway.&nbsp; "By the way... what's flirting?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 08:37:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Approximately 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island, Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Coffee, Talking<br><strong>[TAGGING]</strong>: Raven, Open, Zod (mention), Damian (mention), Raquel (mention)<br><br><hr><br>Kara snickered when Raven tried the coffee black. She figured it would be a bit on the bitter side for her, but she didn't want to rob her of the experience either by preparing it for her either. <br><br>"Told you. They have it in all kinds of varities here. Some are tastier than others, but this is just plain black coffee, so it needs the bitterness softened a bit."<br><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15049845#msg15049845">Quote from: Crensler on 30-08-2019, 08:03:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> "It was hard not to sense those two, honestly.&nbsp; I'm amazed they didn't just breed on the spot with how lustful they were."&nbsp; She shivered at the memory of it before she'd tuned them out yesterday.&nbsp; <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><br>"I know, right?", she replied with a light chuckle when Raven mentioned Damian and Raquel. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15049845#msg15049845">Quote from: Crensler on 30-08-2019, 08:03:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> <br>"None taken.&nbsp; I'm not from this dimension, actually." She sighed as she pictured her home, Azarath, and how she'd had to abandon it because of Trigon.&nbsp; "Azarath is situated in the space between dimensions, and my people have lived there for a long time."&nbsp; Kara's exuberance made her feel exhausted, but the idea that the blonde didn't need to sleep... she really wasn't human.&nbsp; Of course, neither was Raven, not really anyway.&nbsp; "You don't seem like you're a native, either.&nbsp; Your emotions are... harder to read when you're calm like this."&nbsp; Calm being a relative term, anyway.&nbsp; "By the way... what's flirting?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Another dimension? Really? That's pretty cool! I've never been to another dimension and I've been pretty all over the place."<br><br>Kara's mood darkened again.<br><br>"I'm not a native, no. I'm from Krypton. It's a planet many light-years from Earth. Well, was anyway. Krypton was destroyed a few decades ago. Kal-El - Superman- , Lor Zod and myself are the only survivors that I know of. It's been a challenge to get used to living here, but... I'm managing. At least, here, I can be useful."<br><br>The Kryptonian rubbed her chin as she thought about her answer to Raven's last question, causing her emotions to stabilize once again.<br><br>"Flirting? It's ah... something humans do to seduce each other. I suppose you'd call it a mating ritual? Don't ask me how it works, I'm pretty awful at it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 09:24:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Before 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chatting, trying coffee<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara, Zod (mentioned), Open<br><br>Raven grimaced at the idea of the two humans actually decided to breed right in the middle of the Meeting Chambers, wondering briefly why the odd mental image made her pulse speed up just the tiniest bit.&nbsp; The thought was dismissed, however, as she focused instead on Kara once more.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes, really," she replied casually, starting to relax a little, even with Lor Zod still a looming presence in the room.&nbsp; Even without his armor he was a large man, after all.&nbsp; "I've been to several dimensions outside of my home, though never by myself."&nbsp; This was sort of nice, talking to someone this way.&nbsp; It was a new experience, to be sure, as she really didn't socialize back on Azarath.&nbsp; Most of her interaction with others was with Azar or the sages that educated her, after all.&nbsp; The mood sank, however, at the mention of Kara's home world of Krypton having been destroyed.&nbsp; "I'm sorry that you lost your home."&nbsp; That was why Raven was on Earth, to save her own from destruction.&nbsp; At least that was her hope.&nbsp; <br><br>"I...&nbsp; I'm not good at this sort of thing.&nbsp; Comforting others."&nbsp; She reached out tentatively, not caring that the stern Zod was able to observe them, and touched Kara lightly on the shoulder.&nbsp; It wasn't much, but it was still an attempt on her part at least.&nbsp; "I can't really say that I understand, but I'm certain your cousin will be there for you if you need him."&nbsp; She lowered her hand as the Kryptonian woman's emotions settled again, and she got an answer to her last question.&nbsp; "Ah, I see.&nbsp; That makes sense."&nbsp; A mating ritual.&nbsp; Strange.&nbsp; "As far as I know, flirting isn't practiced on Azarath.&nbsp; I could be mistaken, of course, but then I didn't get out much."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 11:40:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Cooking breakfast<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Huntress, Open<br><br><hr><div class="floatright">(https://natashaskitchen.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/01/Egg-Muffins-600x900.jpg)</div>Brion woke up with his alarm. He wanted to sleep in today, especially after last night. When Helena kissed him he felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest. It took took all his strength to lift her up and away from him. The last thing he wanted was for her to believe he was some drunken mistake or worse, he would take advantage of her when he should have been her friend. <br><br>He was going to roll over and talk about it. It was the adult thing to do, not make things completely awkward between them just after they started getting along again. He accomplished the rolling over part no problem, it took an act of courage to get himself there but he did. And of course she wasn't there. A quick look and he saw that her stuff was still present. Good. He didn't chase her off by not allowing things to go further. <br><br>It never occurred to him to actually find his own room. They had been sleeping here side by side since they arrived. Not that he read anything into it but normally he'd have just picked out another sleeping quarters after the first morning. He decided to get up and make her that breakfast he promised. He had to stop himself at the door because when you sleep in the nude in your own home you develop habits like walking around nude and cooking nude. He was sure no one needed to see him like that so he put on some shorts and then padded downstairs to the kitchen.<br><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.apartmenttherapy.info/image/fetch/f_auto,q_auto:eco/https%3A%2F%2Fstorage.googleapis.com%2Fgen-atmedia%2F3%2F2019%2F01%2F57dbb9bf348152c0f2482e94cd09f475761d957f.jpeg)</div><br>Looking in the pantry and the two fridges he was happy to have a fully stocked kitchen to work with. The knives would need some sharpening but he was good with that. He made pancakes, a frying pan full of bacon and one for sausages. This was Helena, proteins were going to be important after her run or workout. He didn't know what she preferred so he started with a few trays of bacon and egg muffins he'd worked out and then started on the hollandaise sauce for eggs Benedict, one of his favourites. <br><br>He also suspected that there would be a few others coming down and wanting to partake of what he made. He didn't mind that as long as Helena was happy with what she got. With that in mind he knew he needed to slice up some kind of potato offering too, so he got some potatoes and cut up some home-fries and put them in the oven.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solistair</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 13:57:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://www.papichuloradio.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/04/Lewis-Tan.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Half-naked, wearing loose black pants, chest fully bandaged up <br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, Saturday<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 6:30 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> JL's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fighting a bad girl <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena Bertilleni<br><br><hr><br>He winced as the short brunette viciously countered with a smackdown onto the sparring mat. Damian recognized his mistake too late. He'd been drawn into her strategy, her plan of attack. <br><br><em>This is how she fights!</em> he grit his teeth, understanding his strikes had been rash and fueled by anger which consequently resulted in a relatively quick takedown by Helena. <br><br>There was a reminiscent feeling though. He recalled how he'd been the smaller one back then, younger and much more arrogant than he currently was, and yet, strengthened by a childhood spent purely on the arts of killing, had continually outmatched Helena during their first bouts against each other. Now, she was the smaller one and he was the one looking up at her smug face. <br><br>“Let me guess, during your little background check of me you searched ‘Myrtle Beach Spring Break 2017 Topless Hotties’, safe search off and finally saw these fabulous tits?” She shrugged casually. “I admit, I -may- have had a few too many body shots that week. If you behave, maybe I’ll let you take one off me since you’ve finally seen me topless online....”<br><br><em>Brion definitely has good taste...definitely...</em> <br><br>Glancing at the foot on his chest, Damian shot out a hand that latched onto her heel. With a grunt, he pulled Helena down onto the mat, her small size making it easy for him to do so, the heroine's back slamming against the soft surface. No longer being held down, he swiveled over and swung his other arm around, pressing his hand on her neck. Crouching over her, pressuring her with his heavier size so that she couldn't push him off, Damian smirked as he looked down at his childhood training partner. He made a show of intentionally leering at her while she was in such a vulnerable state. <br><br><strong>"Hmm, no, I have NOT seen your nudes...but maybe we can change that right now, babe."</strong> He placed his warm palm on her exposed stomach then, with a soft touch, caressed her body upwards from her steel abs to over her smooth skin to the middle of her bra. Damian's lips leaned close to Helena's ears, cooing gently. His other hand still positioned firmly on her neck, he hooked a finger under the middle of her bra and began to slowly pull...<br><br>He abruptly stopped. Then laughed. Releasing the hand on her neck, Damian slapped Helena's cheek, <strong>SMACK!</strong>, not so hard that it would leave a mark but hard enough that she would feel it. <br><br><strong>"A good girl will stay down."</strong><br><br>Getting up off Huntress, he made for the edge of mat as if he were walking out. But he turned around and adopted a fighting stance. <br><br><strong>"But you aren't a good girl, are you? Come Helen, your punishment's not over yet."</strong> He motioned at her with the famous 'come at me' handsign. <strong>"You're getting spanked this time."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 14:28:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/05/a9/35/05a9358f17634be20c62215721907b2c.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Meeting new friends<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, Zod and Raven<br><hr><br>Megan was still very much dealing with life on Earth. She was trying to come to terms with what had happened back on Mars. The War of the Martians had killed her people and she was one of the few to get out alive. She was a white Martian but she felt such disgust over hat her people had done during the conflict she took on the guise of a Green Martian. Megan came to Earth and was rescued by the last Green Martian Jon Jonzz and he took pity on her, seeing into her mind and seeing she was only a child and was not guilty of hurting his people, murdering his wife and Children. He adopted her as his niece and Raised her as his own. He wanted her to meet other humans with special abilities, Jonn was a member of the peace keeping force the Justice League and one day he hoped Megan would join their ranks. But first she needed to learn how to use her powers and fight in a team.&nbsp; So she was here&nbsp; learning to do just that and she had yet to introduce herself to the others. Megan had locked herself away in her room watching old reruns of I love Lucy a Earth Tv show and now she decided to break out and meet her new teammate's.&nbsp; Jonn said it was important to socialise with other young people. <br><br>Megan headed to the kitchen and found two of the young women there having a talk. As well as the stoic large Kryptoanian male. He was called Lar Zodd and the young women were Kara Zor El aka Supergirl and the mysterious Raven. She approached the three of them with trepidation. "Hello, im Megan Moarse. im the niece of Martian Manhunter...." She said as she interrupted their conversation midway. "I understand there was an orientation yesterday but I missed it. Would you mind filling me in on what I exactly missed? Oh and My codname is Miss Martian apparently." Megan said with a cheerful<div align="center"></div> and upbeat attitude which mirrored the TV persona of Lucile Ball whom she had started to obese over and imitate. Megan found comfort in studying Earths history and entertainment in doing so it took her mind off how lonely she truly was. But Kara and Zod were both Kryptoanins living on a strange new planet so maybe they could understand where she was coming from. And Raven seemed mysterious and not like the other humans she had been studying. Perhaps the young Martian&nbsp; girl would indeed finde kindred spirits as her uncle Jonn hoped she would.<br><br>Megan was desperately trying to keep her telepathic powers under control, she knew it was rude to read others thoughts. She was getting waves of unusual energy off of the young girl Raven. Perhaps she had telepathic ore empathic abilities herself? Other then her uncle she hadn't encountered anyone else on this planet with such abilities.&nbsp; It was strange but it was also nice in a weird way to have that instant connection with someone. Perhaps when she and Raven were alone some time they could explore their gifts together???
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 16:11:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Approximately 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Conversation, oogling a half naked Markovian<br><strong>[TAGGING]</strong>: Raven, Brion, Megan, Open<br><br><hr><br>Kara smiled softly at Raven's attempt at comforting her. Two years ago, a simple contact such as this one would have meant the world to her. Today, she wasn't quite as starved for a human touch - her relationship with her cousin was on the mend and she had a human foster family of sorts - but it was nice nonetheless.<br><br>&nbsp;"Thank you, Raven. Kal-El is great, of course, but he's always so busy. Saving the world day after day is a pretty huge task, even for a Kryptonian. Hence us being here, I guess."<br><br>Kara noticed half-naked Brion enter the room and approach the kitchen area. She swallowed her saliva and felt her blood rushing to her cheeks. It wasn't the first time she'd seen a boy in boxers - she lived in California after all - but it didn't happen as often as one would think and the Markovian wasn't hard on the eyes either. She waved to him.<br><br>"There's coffee if you'd like."<br><br>She returned to her conversation with Raven:<br><br>"It's practiced on Krypton, to some degree. Marriage between noble Houses is frequently an arranged thing though. That is one thing I'm not sad I'll miss out on. I like Earth's freedom - or at least America's - where one can choose their partner. But humans do seem rather… focused on sex. They have entire libraries of books and art pieces dedicated to it."<br><br>As Megan approached them and introduced herself, she waved again. <br><br>"Hello Megan! I'm Kara - Supergirl - and this is Raven. The half-naked chef over there is Brion and the quiet mountain is Lor Zod. You didn't miss much. Basically, we're going to be helping the Justice League save the world one mission at a time. There's coffee if you want some."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 18:27:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/69/ed/ab/69edabaa24c1c4bfb8d284d571f34a5a.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 6:30 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Gymnasium <br><strong>CONTENT: </strong> Oh, I guess we’re <em>doing</em> this....<br><strong>SCENE MUSIC:</strong> Legend- The Score (https://youtu.be/jecQcgbyetw)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><hr> The sweep of her foot off her chest should have been expected.....should have. Helena assumed he would merely let her humiliate him literally under her heel, but not only was she high off of her own pride for beating him so quickly, but she also mildly forgot who exactly she was dealing with. <br><br>The fallen impact on her back forced a grunt to escape Helena’s lungs as she found herself suddenly staring at the ceiling. Before thinking to move out of danger, Damian’s face was staring down at her, his thighs capturing her legs together and in place as he straddled her, hand on her throat and pinning her to the mat. Instinctively, Helena reached her hands to his wrist to dislodge it from her throat but his words and actions had her freezing in place. <br><br>Was he.....<em>was he serious??</em> Her wide eyes blinked up at him, lips parted as her jaw dropped in shock as she felt his hand intimately move up her stomach to reach her sternum and hook across the front connection of her top. It was odd to put everything into place as a Molotov Coctail of emotions and thoughts exploded in her brain in that moment. The adrenaline did nothing to help her racing heart at his audacity to what he hinted of his desires, and meeting his eyes she couldn’t help but remember those fights when they were younger, pretty much children, and their mission was to hurt each other, to win points, to be the best.<br><br>Damian just reminded her crudely that they ain’t <em>children</em> anymore.<br><br>The slap across her face jolted her out of her reverie, the sting in her cheek more an act of humiliation than actual pain. And when Damian finally lifted off of her, Helena scrambled to her feet—<em>pissed</em>.<br><br>Good girl, my ass! After this she was going to need to take a cold shower for -multiple- reasons.&nbsp; <br><br>Running her hand across her own throat, she swallowed with a measure of difficulty and gave him a very dangerous side look as he reissued the challenge from across the mat. Huntress paced like a caged animal, back and forth, going left then turning back to go right, her eyes never leaving his as she tried to calm her impulsive nature to find the best way to win this. And what was it with the men who met her needing to teach her a “lesson” by spanking her? First Brion, now Damian? Was her ass that spankable? Or did her attitude just demand such a treatment from others?<br><br>The world may never know. <br><br>The succession of vaults, kicks, punches, and leaps that followed between the two martial arts warriors was incredibly impressive when she finally ran in for the blinding attack. <br><br>Helena’s right jab was blocked by Damian’s Knife Hand block. His resounding high kick was ducked by Helena, an answered attack to his abs that he twisted out of the way. They advanced, they retreated, their eyes focused fully on the other as strength, speed, and stamina were tested, seeking an opening or a weak spot in the other’s defenses. Their collisions echoing in the gymnasium as they fought and grunted, sweat covering both fit bodies now. <br><br>And for a long time there wasn’t an opening. Helena and Damian masters of their craft and equals until she finally....<em>finally</em> bested him with an extremely advanced move. Damian swung at her from the left and Helena ducked before grabbing his right hand and using her strength to launch herself off her left foot and rise up so high she was able to wrap her long, powerful thighs around his neck. Using the ongoing momentum of her form, the woman ripped Damian back to the mat with a headscissor kick (https://media3.giphy.com/media/13NGnjve8XVTC8/source.gif), slamming their bodies together but maintaining the hold around him. <br><br>Locking her ankles together, Helena squeezed about half a measure of the full power of her quad muscles as she landed on her stomach. Looking back over her shoulder she saw she had Damian on his back, right ear resting against that fabulous ass everyone was apparently so obsessed about, her rock hard thighs capturing the entirety of his neck and lower jaw between the mountain of slippery muscle of her upper thighs. <br><br>“Mother Fucker, do you <em>yield</em>!?” She yelled back, flexing her thighs the full power for a split second for him to experience the risk of his possible suffocation. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 19:28:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/40500000/-Octavia-Blake-4x12-octavia-blake-40559790-500-600.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 7:45 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Gymnasium—&gt; The Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> We need to talk....I’d like to—Nevermind! Food!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion/Geoforce; Open to everyone in the kitchen<br><hr> There was such an exhaustion in her walk that she almost stumbled through the door to her shared bedroom with Brion. Her ponytailed hair was high and up, but a few strayed strands dangled along her forehead and around her ears from the sparring workout she had just barely endured. Pushed to the limit after a full day of consuming nothing but beer, snacks, and junk food, her muscles and overall body was giving her a harsh lecture in dietary responsibility. Reaching up to her neck, Helena traced the small slit at her throat made from Damian’s blade in the final round. Bringing her hand back she saw a small trace of blood, the salt from her palm stinging the nick as she grimaced at cursed at their foolishness. <br><br>It had been their tipping point, a statement that they had, indeed, gone too far when blood was drawn. They were supposed to be a team now, to put their political and mental differences aside and word together, have each other’s back in the field. But how the hell was she supposed to do that with someone who aggravated her so? But then again, -she- was no perfect specimen of “togetherness”, so if the others had somehow accepted her for who she was, than dammit she would have to exhibit that same level of long-suffering. Maybe when tempers died down she and Damian could talk, come to some sort of accord that they didn’t have to love each other like cuddly cousins, but they <em>did</em> have to work together. So they could fight and argue and such, but when the masks went on it was all business.<br><br>“Brion?” She asked into the dark room. A room that was found empty upon flipping the light switch. “Dammit, where are you?” She wanted to talk to him as well, apologize for her actions the night before, say she was just being a fool and to promise to not do it again. Helena guessed if there was any time to learn a lesson in maturity it would be right fucking now as a new member of the Justice League....but she couldn’t say any of that if he wasn’t here!<br><br>But just then a scent hit her nose. It was distant, faint....but incredibly seducing.&nbsp; Like cartoonish steam-morphed fingers, it beckoned Helena to the kitchen like a bloodhound. She still wore her workout clothes, the sports crop top with the tight polyester/spandex shorts, except now she also sported the superficial slice at her throat, along with a few cuts and tiny bruises along her arms, jawline, and forehead, exposing that she had been fighting.....<br><br>......with someone.<br><br>There were a few others gathered already, but the woman practically levitated towards the irresistible aroma of bacon, eggs, sweet syrup, and potatoes. But the topless man behind the counter stopped her in her tracks. <br><br>The energy around Helena suddenly sizzled from confidently famished, to embarrassingly unsure. Unaware that the alienfolk in the room were just discussing and trying to dissect earthly emotion and flirtatious energies, she slowly walked towards Brion with wide eyes and parted lips, blind to them as she was about to give them a front row seat to the mysterious world of human interactions. Stoping in front of her friend, Helena looked up at him with curious eyes as if trying to gauge his reaction to her now that they were both sober and all. Her pupils were more violet than blue presently, displaying the volatile feelings swirling just under the surface, and reaching her hands gently forward she placed her warm palms right at Brion’s lower naked flanks.&nbsp; <br><br>“I.....I.....” as wonders never ceased, the great Huntress was actually at a loss for words as she gazed up at him, mouth working but nothing quite coming out just yet. “Can we.....can I.....talk to you later?” She suddenly remembered they weren’t alone in the kitchen and her gaze dropped from his to the right only to settle on the plate of prepared Egg’s Benedict that was set aside. Suddenly nothing in the world was as important as what was on that plate. “Holy shit, is that homemade hollandaise??” Helena practically shoved Brion aside to land her elbows on either side of the dish on the counter, looking down at it like it was something she was about to make sweet, tender love to. Her actions were slow....deliberate as she picked up a fork and licked her lips slowly, cocking her head to the side and frowning as if in deep concentration. Turning the fork on its side, she cut the ridge down the side of the dish, through the softly poached egg, the ham, and the muffin underneath, making sure to get plenty of the tangy, creamy sauce on top before putting it into her mouth and making a sound of pure, unadulterated pleasure. <br><br>Helena loved food. And closing her eyes she chewed slowly as the salty, crunchy, fluffy combined texture all formed to create a culinary experience that she was immediately starving for another bite. “Oh, my god, Brion.” Her voice was almost in a whine as she took another bite of the food he had prepared. “I just want to sew my ass and mouth shut and enjoy this forever.” Such was a version of Helena’s compliments. The floodgates had opened, and being so unhealthy the last 24 hours it was good to have real, good-quality food in her stomach. Coffee was next as she nodded to the two women who were trying it, before getting a second helping of the sausage, two pancakes, and home fries with plenty of ketchup. Helena stood by the island’s counter eating and then gazed at Lor Zod and his abysmal feast set out before him.<br><br>“It’s borderline insulting that you would eat that pig shit when this is right over here.” She challenged him, not knowing he had actually entered before Brion had so “this” wasn’t even an option if he wanted it. Turning back towards Raven, Kara, and Miss Martian, Helena nodded finally in greeting. “Forgive me for not saying ‘good morning’ to you all earlier.” She then remembered that they may not fully understand Earthly greetings and were probably not offended in the least. Helena chuckled as she shook her head in dismissal of her own apology. “So....you ladies ready for all of this?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 21:04:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Before 7AM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chatting, trying coffee<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara, Zod, Megan, Brion, Helena, Open<br><br>"You're welcome," Raven replied to Kara's thanks, one corner of her mouth quirking ever so slightly in what might be generously considered an attempt at a smile.&nbsp; "I imagine protecting an entire world can be... whoa."&nbsp; Brion had just entered the room, and while the sorceress was sheltered and had control of her emotions, she wasn't <em>dead</em>.&nbsp; So seeing a healthy male specimen in so little clothing did have an effect on her, just not as much of one as it would on anyone else.&nbsp; "Hello there," she greeted him, appreciating the view as he moved into the kitchen to start cooking.&nbsp; If he wanted to walk around half naked, far be it from her to ignore him.&nbsp; "Do you always walk around with so little on?&nbsp; Just curious."<br><br>The arrival of another alien, this one hitting Raven's empathic radar even more strangely than the Kryptonians did, distracted her from the slab of beefcake that had taken up the cooking area.&nbsp; She appeared almost human, save for her skin color, but the presence of this Miss Martian was anything but.&nbsp; Sipping from her coffee, Raven examined Megan curiously, not sure what to make of her.&nbsp; Still, she nodded when Kara introduced them to Megan.&nbsp; Kara was right, the cousin of the Martian Manhunter hadn't missed all that much.&nbsp; Just some drama and an explanation of why the League had gathered them.&nbsp; She even moved aside so Megan could get to the coffee, if she wished.<br><br>"I know next to nothing about Earth, unfortunately," Raven admitted, sighing softly.&nbsp; "The texts on this planet were limited in the Library of Metrion, so I came here with no idea what to really expect."&nbsp; She frowned slightly.&nbsp; "As a matter of fact, the library <em>here</em> hasn't been very helpful, either."&nbsp; Then came the arrival of Helena, and Raven's eyes widened ever so slightly at the sight of her injures as the woman headed over to Brion and the food he was making.&nbsp; The Huntress had obviously been in a fight, and the confused mess of emotions that surrounded her offered little in the way of clues as to what happened to bring it about.&nbsp; A few awkward words from Helena to Brion, followed by an... interesting reaction to the food, and Raven shrugged when the Huntress apologized.&nbsp; "You seemed distracted, so don't worry about it."&nbsp; She glanced at Brion briefly, wondering if it would be rude to partake of the feast he was making or not.&nbsp; "If by 'ready' you mean whatever missions the League has for us... yes, I do believe I am."&nbsp; She looked over Helena's injuries.&nbsp; "I can heal you, if you would like."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>30-08-2019, 21:49:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Cooking breakfast<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Huntress, Kara, Zod, Megan, Raven, Open<br><br><hr><br>Brion worked away nodding at everyone as they walked in as he kept his eyes on what he was making. Timing was everything and he wanted breakfast to remain warm but not dry out by the time that Helena showed up. He knew he was making enough for a small army but the kitchen area was beginning to get full. Lor seemed to be doing his own thing for breakfast. Maybe Kryptonians had preferences? His understanding was that the Sun provided all of the nourishment they needed. Superman once told him he just ate food that tasted good, he didn't really need to 'eat healthy' because the food had little to do with his energy production.<br><br>Maybe everyone just missed his nod. They did seem to be engrossed in their conversations. Once everything was actually ready he'd invite them over. Well, after he put a few of everything aside for Helena, then he'd invite them over.<br><br>Raven actually spoke to him. "Hello there," she greeted him, appreciating the view as he moved into the kitchen to start cooking.&nbsp; If he wanted to walk around half naked, far be it from her to ignore him.&nbsp; "Do you always walk around with so little on?&nbsp; Just curious." He looked down at himself. "<strong>Generally yes. I'm not one of those people that believe we should be ashamed of our bodies. Besides many of us wear costumes that are skin tight and leave very little to the imagination. So I didn't think it would bother anyone.</strong>"<br><br>When Helena came into the room its not like he tuned everyone else out but his attention definitely centered around her. Ok everyone else just seemed to not be there. Fine. Maybe it was the kiss last night, maybe it was the way she approached him--eyes wide, puffy lips parted. She had this searching quality about her like she was gauging his reactions to her. He could get lost in those violet eyes. Her hands were warm, it just made him want to pull her in but his hands rested on her hips for a few seconds as she went from wanting to speak to “Holy shit, is that homemade hollandaise??” <br><br>It brought a chuckle to his throat as her attention was diverted to the food. "<strong>I did say I'd make you breakfast. I wasn't sure what kind of hunger state you were in so I made a lot.</strong>" he explained as she pushed him aside to get at the food. He watched her load up as he began looking at the bruises of her workout. These were normal in many ways for anyone in the Bat Family, he considered himself part of that after years of training with him. No broken toes, bruising from sparring. Slice on her throat made him frown. Not many could get that close. He wasn't going to go find Damien, Helena was a big girl and could take care of herself. “Oh, my god, Brion. I just want to sew my ass and mouth shut and enjoy this forever.” <br><br>His frown disappears at a typical Helana compliment. "<strong>While that is an interesting image.</strong>" he points out with a chuckle. "<strong>You could just ask me to make you more. I'm pretty sure you have an 'in' with me.</strong>" he says without thinking about it. "<strong>Now sit still for a moment.</strong>" he says as he gets face to face with her and makes his thumb warm to run it across her neck where she got sliced. He didn't have to cauterize it but it would be warm enough to seal the wound. Her lips look inviting but he steps back and lets her eat.<br><br>Then he looks out into the room where everyone else was. "<strong>I"m sorry, where are my manners. Everyone please come over. I've made plenty, I just wanted it to be ready first.</strong>" he says grabbing some plates.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>31-08-2019, 05:30:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WOPrUT6.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Suit as pictured<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Approximately 7 A.M.<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Breakfast<br>(Optional)<strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> CFO$ - #MMMGorgeous (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQx0EQoheDQ)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara Zor-El, the Supergirl, Raven, Brion Markov, Megan Moarse, Helena Bertilleni, Open<br><br><hr><br>Although Lor could hear the words that Kara and Raven were exchanging he tuned them out. He was not part of their conversation and beyond that listening in was rude, he was not interested. The discomfort that either women experienced as part of the new environment they found themselves in elicited little empathy with Lor, even if he could relate to both. Empathy, compassion, and the like were not things that an upbringing in the Phantom Zone by one of Krypton's greatest generals and his followers had cultivated. Lor knew that Kal El had visited the Phantom Zone once or twice, and knew it for the living hell that it was, but did Kara Zor El know? Did she know that constant torment that her house had discovered and prompted the High Council to use as punishment? There were survivors of Krypton within the Zone, but they had been driven so mad by their imprisonment that even Dru Zod would never consider releasing them except as an apocalyptic stroke of spite. <br><br>He continued to eat the awful food of the MRE when Brion entered and did not acknowledge the half-naked regent. The male's appearance lacked dignity and Lor elected not to engage the man unless directly addressed. <br><br>The hulking Kryptonian paused when the female Martian made her entrance. He raised his eyes from his deliberately undelicious choice of meals and looked over the green-hued female. As a Martian, her form was fluid and could be whatever she desired, and the form that Megan had elected to take was quite beautiful. Very desirable. Lor Zod felt a certain amount of desire for the Martian that he kept tightly under control; the son of Zod's control over his emotions was tyrannical and complete. Without a suitable female Kryptonian mate, a Martian was an acceptable substitute; a Martian would bear strong sons to carry on the name of Zod. <br><br>Lor Zod finished what he was chewing and rose from his seat. <strong>"Hello, Megan Moarse. I am Lor Zod, son of General Dru Zod and Ursa."</strong> The large Kryptonian said, introducing himself. <strong>"Earth journalists refer to me as 'the Lord.'"</strong><br><br>He slowly turned his head and gazed at the Huntress. The large Kryptonian looked at what the Markovian had cooked, and allowed himself to perceive with his superhuman senses. While not the work of a culinary master, it was above middling quality. <strong>"Taking insult is your choice."</strong> <br><br>The tall male turned his gaze back to the female Martian. He cocked his head to one side. <strong>"Yesterday the League entrusted us with this Sanctuary as a base of operations. The facilities are alleged to be equal to those of the Watchtower, and we are to use the facilities and our discretion to further the League's goals and agenda."</strong> He paused, then looked slowly over at the food that Brion invited others to eat. <strong>"You should partake. It will help you to bond with the others."</strong> The hulking male advised the female Martian.<br><br>Then Lor returned to his seat and resumed eating. His meal was almost complete and very soon he would have no reason to be present in the lounge.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solistair</strong> on <strong>31-08-2019, 14:22:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://pinimg.icu/wall/0x0/damian-wayne-C2767b9d9656e0c42184e01ac6264e1e3.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Nice clothes<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, Saturday<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 7 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> JL's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Breakfast<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Everyone<br><br><hr><br>The water cascading off his back, his muscles sore as fuck, Damian traced the wounds on his body, new and old. He'd stayed back in the gym after Helena had left, picking up the dumbbells he'd kicked to the ground and after placing them back on the rack, went back to his room to refresh himself for breakfast. <br><br>The fact that he'd almost killed Helena did not bother him. It had been a deadly spar, without a doubt, and the more dangerous it was, the better. Instead, it was the fact that he'd allowed anger to guide his hand that really bothered him. He didn't really want to kill Helena so why had his body not adhered to his true feelings? Damian perceived it as him needing to meditate more. <br><br>He picked a nice set of clothes from his wardrobe, brand names, and set out for the kitchen area. The scars on his face couldn't really be covered up by any amount of makeup so he chose not to bother.<br><br>The young Wane scrolled through his feed. News from both mainstream and classified intelligence sources were displayed on his touchscreen. Taking seconds to catch up to what had happened in the world since he had been asleep, Damian pulled up the video footage of the Seattle dock mission. <br><br><em>That man...</em> Damian had analyzed what he'd seen and whatever available security camera footage there was of the incident, making sure to personally hack into and delete said security camera footage so only he'd be in possession of it. There was a troubled expression on his face as he looked at his phone. He'd spent hours brooding over the mysterious being he'd encountered. That night had granted him both answers and questions. And it seemed the questions were just as big as the answers...<br><br>He'd replayed the footage of the stranger he'd met destroying a small army of highly-armed thugs and even a superhuman repeatedly until he found himself a step away from entering the dining area. Making sure he had a 'pleasant' expression on his face, adjusting his brooding mannerism to an open posture, Damian walked into the area to be met with the sight of the others in the team. <br><br><strong>"Morning everybody!"</strong> he exclaimed in a cheerful tone. <strong>"How was the rising sun, Supergirl? Empowering?"</strong><br><br>Walking over to Lor, he was about to pat the giant Kryptonian male on the back but halted his hand's motion at the last second, <strong>"Oh, do they pat backs in Krypton? You know what? I won't risk the possibility of performing your people's equivalent of a middle finger, haha!"</strong><br><br><em>Hmm, no matter how many times I've thought about it...that black dude's power levels...I can only compare them to someone like Lor and Supergirl...</em> he thought worryingly, his face not conveying any sign of that worry to the others. <em>I'll make sure to have the Kryptonians with me for the upcoming mission...</em><br><br>He waved at Brion and approached him and Helena. Grabbing a plate while patting the half-nude man's back, he said, <strong>"Wow, you look good! Been following Dad's workout plan, have ya?"</strong> Damian leaned closer and with a grin, whispered, <strong>"If you're up for his REAL workout plan, lemme know, eh?"</strong><br><br>Looking at Helena, he winked, <strong>"<span class="bbc_u">Good</span> morning."</strong><br><br>Plate in hand, Damian sat down close to everyone in the room and greeted Raven, <strong>"Hey Raven, enjoying the coffee? Heh, don't remember the last time I tried coffee, to be honest."</strong> <br><br>Then he noticed the green-skinned girl in the room. He waved at her with a smile.<br><br><strong>"Sup, Miss Martian. My name's Damian. If you need help learning Earthling customs, let's hang together later, eh? Uncle ever played a human game with you before?"</strong><br><br>He nodded at Raven and Kara, <strong>"Same goes for you two, Miss Sorceress and Miss Super. In return, ladies, you can teach me about your own world."</strong><br><br>Damian pointed backward, without looking, at where he believed Lor was, <strong>"And I ain't forgettin bout you, big boy."</strong> He made an exaggerated frown and joked, <strong>"Super Zod still there? He hasn't super sped out already, right?"</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>01-09-2019, 03:12:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Conversation, Providing X-Ray Radiography services, being protective of martian girls<br><strong>[TAGGING]</strong>: Everybody!<br><br><hr><br>Kara watched Helena as she joined them and noticed her battered state immediately. She briefly looked her over with her X-Ray vision, which might have looked like she was checking her out to someone who didn't know what she was going. Satisfied that she hadn't suffered any serious injuries, she smiled and greeted her. <br><br>"Hello! No apologies necessary. I see you had a busy morning."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15050387#msg15050387">Quote from: Vlexia on 30-08-2019, 19:28:50</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">So....you ladies ready for all of this?”<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Oh, I'm ready as I'll ever be! Can't wait to do some good around here. You?"<br><br>As Brion called out, Kara moved to the kitchen and filled herself a plate of some of what Brion had prepared. She didn't require food, but eating was a habit and a pleasure she wasn't about to give up. She tried one bite of pancake then turned to Brion:<br><br>"This is great! Where did you learn to cook like that?"<br><br>Spotting Lor approach Megan, Kara watched him and kept part of her attention on them, using her super-hearing to eavesdrop, as curious about his intentions as wanting to make sure he wasn't going to be rude or mean to the new girl. On the contrary, to her surprise, he was... nice. She watched him return to his seat, confused, until Damian arrived.<br><br>Offering him the same attention as she did Helena, she also examined him with her X-Ray vision to make sure he didn't need medical attention either and greeted him as he joined up with Raven and Megan again. <br><br>"Hello Damian! Feel free to grab a cup."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15051631#msg15051631">Quote from: Solistair on 31-08-2019, 14:22:25</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He nodded at Raven and Kara, <strong>"Same goes for you two, Miss Sorceress and Miss Super. In return, ladies, you can teach me about your own world."</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara tried to figure out if he was being nice or if he was flirting with them. Failing to come to a satisfactory conclusion, she simply rolled with it and replied as nicely as she usually did.<br><br>"That sounds nice. I haven't had the occasion to exchange cultural information with many people. As you can imagine, I can't just go around and tell my fellow students I'm from another planet."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>02-09-2019, 03:50:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/05/a9/35/05a9358f17634be20c62215721907b2c.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Meeting new friends<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, Zod, Geoforce, Huntress, Damian and Raven<br><hr><br>Megan sensed the Joy of Kara and it came off her in waves. The young Martian women giggled in response. Her uncle Jonn was very close with Kara`s cousin Superman so it made sense she should get to know the Supergirl! "Youre both so pretty!" Megan said to Kara and Raven.&nbsp; "Like a young Marilyn Monrore and Jane Russell! Ohhh have either of you seen *Gentlemen Prefer Blondes?* Its so good." Megan could tell both young women infront of her were still leanring about this strange new world as she was. "Im so glad you girls are like me. I don't know anyone. Except for Artemis, Have you met her? She`s Green Arrows daughter. She has a lot of angry thoughts and a tendency to use fowl language. But I think she`s just masking her insacuities." Kara indercated over to The half-naked chef over there who was called Brion. "Ohhhh hes rather dreamy isn't he? Like James Dean." Megan said as she licked her lips as she admirered Brions body. She then looked at Lar Zodd, he was attractive too, he was very big and Megan imagined he would give really good hugs, but he didn't look like a hugger. "He had nice hair and eyes." She murmured quietly under her breath, she could tell he was in emotional pain and didn't need to use her telepathy to know that. She would have to have a word with him, maybe if he didn't like to talk otuloud they could have a telepathic communication between them? But Megan would never force that on anyone and risk upsetting them. <br><br>They were soon joined by the Huntress. She was tough and strong, beautiful too. Megan waved at her when she addressed them, it seemed the stunning brunette had worked up an apatite. Perhaps she could train with Kara and Lor given they were matched with her abilities and strength. Although learning to fight a human without breaking them was something she would need to learn for upcoming missions. Helena then asked the room if they were ready for what was to come. Megan answered the fighter rather nervously. "Well I....I think so....My Uncle Jonn shared all of his memories of fighting with the Justice League with me as training....but I guess its different when its us in the field."&nbsp; She said as she chewed her bottom lip. Just then the handsome Damien Wayne walked in, everyone knew who he was, his reputation defiantly proceeded him. He asked her if she ever played a human game and she shook her head. "No im still learning thank you Damien and Id appreciate anything you could teach me." Megan said rather naïvely to anything the son of Batman might be insinuating. She smiled as she looked at Kara and shot a direct telepathic message into her brain. *Everyone here is so nice. I think we will work well as a unit.* She said with a wink towards the direction of the girl of Steel.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>02-09-2019, 04:58:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/40500000/-Octavia-Blake-4x12-octavia-blake-40559790-500-600.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 7:45 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> The Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> A little Mockery and a request for healing<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Everyone in the kitchen<br><hr><em><strong> “Now sit still for a moment.”</strong></em><br><br>Brion boldly took up the entirety of her vision to cup either side of her neck. It was an intimate gesture as the pad of his thumb ran across her sliced skin, the heat sealing the two parted flaps of skin closed. It didn’t hurt, but was incredibly warm, gentle even as he touched her. Helena’s eyes stared back at him, focused as he worked, catching his gaze drop down at her lips which only made her lick them in response. And then like that, the moment was over. She exhaled a touch harshly, reaching her right hand to her neck and feeling where he grazed her before rolling her eyes towards Zod’s neutral comment. <br><br><em>“God.....”</em> she muttered, awkwardly trying to change subjects and turning towards Raven. “He’s going to be an absolute peach to have around.” So he was one of <em>those</em> aliens, the ones where they never got hugged as a child, given lollipops and puppies, or ever taught to smile. “And yes, anything you can do for me would be immensely appreciated, Raven. We have our missions tomorrow and I’m afraid I stretched myself a bit with-“<br><br>The object of her blame then walked into the kitchen just then with the smuggest grin on his face. He was dripping with magnetic confidence for beating her with the weapons in the gym just now, and the way he smoothly said “good morning” to her had her wanting to crush his skull between her thighs a second time. Helena didn’t realize she bent the fork she had been holding in her hand in a U shape under her thumb until she looked down when he began flirting with all of the non-earthlings. <br><br><strong><em>“Sup, Miss Martian. My name's Damian. If you need help learning Earthling customs, let's hang together later, eh? Uncle ever played a human game with you before?"</em></strong><br><br>“Yes.....yes......” Helena mumbled under her breath before going to stand behind Brion, mocking Damian in his ear in a deeper voice as she peeked at the couple over his broad shoulder. “‘We can play spin-the-bottle, or Strip Poker, or Oh-My-Is-That-an-<em>Earth</em>-Penis?’” Helena snorted before turning away from watching the insufferable man try to make some intergalactic orgy as she began washing her emptied plate. Once finished, Helena went around the island to where Raven sat and jumped back on to sit on the edge of the counter, facing her. She swung her long legs back and forth towards the floor and placed her hands in her lap with a huff.<br><br>“So....how we doing this? You need me naked or anything? Or is this like that <em>E.T</em> thing where you have a glowing finger and you touch me and poof, all is healed?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>02-09-2019, 06:20:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Cooking breakfast<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Huntress, Kara, Zod, Megan, Raven, Damian, Open<br><br><hr><br>For a second there it looked like they were having a moment when he sealed her cut. And then he lost her attention and she was back to moving about and out of his radius.<br><br>Brion nodded back to Damian's wave watching him wink at Helena. It was like he was putting on a show of being extra cheery. "<strong>Wow, you look good! Been following Dad's workout plan, have ya?</strong>" Damian leaned closer and with a grin, whispered, "<strong>If you're up for his REAL workout plan, lemme know, eh?</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Thanks, if he doesn't share it with me I'll talk to you about it.</strong>" he agrees. Who knows, maybe he'd get faster and be able to keep up a bit more with Helena. There weren't that many things he wanted in life. Not looking slow and like a B-Lister in front of Helena was on top of his mind. Sure there was world peace and being able to go home and see his brother but those things seemed just as unlikely.<br><br>He turned to Kara when she had a few pancakes. "This is great! Where did you learn to cook like that?" She was always so earnest and enthusiastic. "<strong>I went to a village in Sicily. I tried learning from a four star chef but he was impatient with me. Five grand moms over the course of a summer, let me help them with some house repairs and they taught me a lot about cooking in general and a few Sicilian dishes in particular. I think I totally took advantage of them.</strong>" <br><br>He was getting everyone more of what they wanted when Helena walked up behind him and started mocking Damien in that low tone. “‘We can play spin-the-bottle, or Strip Poker, or Oh-My-Is-That-an-Earth-Penis?’" She always managed to make him laugh, she always spoke her truth. Her proximity and lowered voice sent pleasant shivers down his spine. He reached behind him and touched her hip. "<strong>I'm pretty sure all these young space ladies can check that out any time they want...x-ray vision and all that.</strong>" <br><br>He got himself a coffee and looked at what was left over to pick from. It was early and he needed his energy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>02-09-2019, 21:21:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Breakfast<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chatting, having more coffee, trying Earth food, and healing Helena<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara, Zod, Megan, Brion, Helena, Damian, Open<br><br>Raven did her best to not be obvious about her discomfort, succeeding in a neutral expression as the kitchen/lounge became a little crowded thanks to the arrival of another addition to the crowd in it already, with Brion pointing out that apparently he didn't care much for modesty.&nbsp; She could respect that, and the view was nice as a result.&nbsp; To distract herself, both from Brion and the conversation, she grabbed the coffee and poured herself another cup, adding the sugar and milk that had worked before.&nbsp; While the others exchanged words she grabbed a plate and decided to try one of everything, sitting back down in time for Damian to address her directly.<br><br>"It's agreeable," she replied to his question about the coffee, even taking a sip of her fresh cup for emphasis.&nbsp; She wondered if Damian was flirting again, but couldn't really tell without opening herself to the entire room's emotions.&nbsp; "I wouldn't be against learning more about Earth, should we have the time."&nbsp; She then found herself being complimented by Megan Moarse, finding that she didn't know how to react.&nbsp; For one, the references went entirely over her head, and two... she didn't get compliments.&nbsp; Ever.&nbsp; So this was a first for her.<br><br>"No," she said simply, having only a passing understanding of what a movie even was at this point.&nbsp; "I haven't met anyone named Artemis, either."&nbsp; It was sort of nice to have people who understood what being an outsider was like.&nbsp; If they only knew... oh well.&nbsp; No time for such thoughts.&nbsp; "What's 'dreamy' mean?&nbsp; And who is James Dean?"&nbsp; Did it mean she thought Brion was attractive?&nbsp; It was hard to say, honestly.&nbsp; She then glanced at Lor Zod, not certain what to say about the remark from Miss Martian about his hair and eyes.&nbsp; She supposed they were attractive features, but if she was reserved, he was practically a statue most of the time.&nbsp; Finally she was ready to try Brion's cooking, and then Helena decided to take her up on her offer of healing.<br><br>"Nothing so dramatic," Raven replied, not sure what an "eetee" was, but there wouldn't be any glowing or a need for nudity.&nbsp; "If undressing in front of a bunch of near strangers would make you more comfortable, that's your choice, but I don't need you to for it to work."&nbsp; She tried a bite of pancake, making a soft noise of appreciation before standing and moving in front of Helena where she sat on the counter.&nbsp; "Relax.&nbsp; It'll be over in a moment."&nbsp; She raised her hands and placed them on Helena's shoulders, closing her eyes and concentrating so the healing could take effect.&nbsp; Her brow furrowed and her left cheek twitched as she felt the pain of Helena's injuries hit her all at once, taking the pain and removing the injuries they stemmed from.&nbsp; Each wound and abrasion healed, and the pain of them became hers entirely, until finally Helena was fully healed, and Raven, grimacing and a touch paler than usual, sighed out a breath and opened her eyes.&nbsp; "It's done."&nbsp; By the First, what had Helena been doing to feel like this?&nbsp; Raven felt like she had gone through every physical training session she'd ever endured all at once, and then some.&nbsp; Still, she'd done it, and now she could... fall over.&nbsp; Great.<br><br>"By Azar," she hissed unintentionally, having to levitate in order to keep from careening into Helena, though they were much closer than before thanks to Raven's sudden bout of imbalance.&nbsp; "I recommend <em>not</em> fighting a demon of the first circle again any time soon," she managed to grit out dryly, floating back and hiding shaking hands under her cloak.&nbsp; "It's bad for your health."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>02-09-2019, 21:35:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/qf3ohgvvtkj01.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Oversized, white, off-shoulder tshirt (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/51kmm1csi1L._UL1000_.jpg), Black boyshorts.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday, August 21<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 4:30PM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Back in Brion &amp; Helena’s shared bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> After the briefing, she is ready to take a shower and unwind <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion Markov; Closed<br><hr> Standing under the shower head, pulse setting on a powerful continuous stream, Helena faced upward and tilted her head back to allow the water to flow down her dark strands and the curve of her naked spine. The intoxicating scent of pomegranate and hibiscus filled the steaming bathroom, her island scents always something she enjoyed as her fingers massaged across her scalp. She could admit, in the peaceful medication of her shower, that she was thankful to Brion for not only dragging her here, but also just in being there with her. If not for him, she would be incredibly alone, off to a poor start with knowing Damian and not falling in line with him. The son of Batman was extremely charismatic, and she knew people would most likely judge -her- for not wanting to be around him very much. But give them time; she hoped many would come to see the arrogant prick’s personality like she had since the beginning. <br><br>Sighing with a mild degree of contentment, clean now, relaxed, and excited to get started with those she <em>had </em>met, Helena shut off the shower and proceeded to wring out as much of the excess water caught up on the strands as she could. Tendrils of scented liquid flowed across her flexing knuckles before she slung the weight over her milky shoulders, the sodden locks slapping on her bare back as she opened the sliding door and stepped out onto the rug. Helena shivered, the temperature dropping drastically as gooseflesh crawled across her arms and thighs, pastel nipples hardening to peaks. Droplets ran down her muscular curves like rivets as she patted herself dry to wrap her hair in the purple towel itself. A light moisturizing lotion was rubbed all across her skin before peeking out into the empty bedroom to make sure Brion wasn’t back yet. Helena scurried over to her bag, naked, and dug in to grab an oversized cotton tshirt. It reached about midthigh and hung off her right shoulder. Pulling on a pair of black boyshort underwear finished her casual ensemble, and yanking the damp towel from her head, Helena allowed her moist hair to hang loose about her softly colored cheeks.<br><br>The woman then sat on her bed, legs crossed, and waited for Brion to return as she casually began to scroll through a few things on her smartphone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>02-09-2019, 21:57:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WOPrUT6.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Suit as pictured<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Breakfast Time<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Lor totally isn't jealous and takes his leave<br>(Optional)<strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> CFO$ - #MMMGorgeous (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQx0EQoheDQ)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> The Breakfast Club<br><br><hr><br>Zod finished the contents of the MRE, and disposed the various wrappers and packets in the waste bin. He suffered through Damian's entrance silently, and began to realize that he had made a misestimation of the young man. The remarks that Damian made did not elicit a response from Zod - there was no need within the Kryptonian to partake in the social jockeying that was afoot. The one thing that gave him pause was Helena's muttered 'God,' and resisting the impulse to correct her. <br><br>There was no further reason for the Kryptonian to remain, but he tarried for a few more moments to take in the female Martian with his super-senses. It was an undisciplined indulgence that Zod had done nothing to earn, and the realization that he had indulged in weakness vexed him. <br><br>As the Kryptonian departed, he did not speak words of parting or draw attention to himself. He merely walked out of the room, eliciting and demanding no attention or notice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>02-09-2019, 22:59:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/allamerican/images/4/42/Cody_Christian.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20190510223633)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday, August 21st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 4:37 PM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Back in Brion &amp; Helena’s shared bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Grabbring tacos and beer after the meeting to unwind<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena: Closed<br><br><hr><br>After the meeting he needed to be moving, sitting still and listening to everyone was informative but whenever he met heroes in costume it always pumped up his adrenaline like it was go time. Helena's entrance was simply epic, he may be a bit biased and all that but he was hardly going to forget it any day soon. Reconnecting with her was something he should have had the courage to do a long time ago. He long ago accepted that she didn't see him as boyfriend material, he wanted to think that he wasn't 'that guy' who just soured on a girl because they were only going to be friends.<br><br>It didn't take long to find El Vaquero, Happy Harbor wasn't that big of a place. He walked in and smiled at the hostess, she was very helpful when he basically ordered enough for an army between carnitas, fajitas, nachos, dips, quesadilla and a few chimichangas..because who doesn't love Deadpool? And an assortment of tacos. She just blinked at him after he ordered. "<strong>High metabolism, party without tacos..</strong>" he says and pays for everything then heads out to find Helena's beer. He passed an art supplies store on the way to beer on the way back he steps in and gets her a sketchbook and some pencils. He still had to wait for the food. The girl just gives him one of the delivery satchels their drivers normally take after making him promise to come back. Brion easily nods missing her intent. "<strong>I'll see you tomorrow.</strong>" he say and flies off to back to their room. <br><br>He knocks once and gives her a second before walking in. Helena liked her showers. He was prepared to avert his eyes and look away right up until he saw her. "<strong>..dear god...</strong>' he murmurs. If he wasn't hot and sweaty from speeding back he was now. "<strong>Hey...I may have overdone it.</strong>" he says putting the food satchel down on his bed and the beer beside it. "<strong>Got you something.</strong>" he says handing her the sketchbook and pencils. <br><br>"<strong>I'll let you go first.</strong>" he offers 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>03-09-2019, 01:10:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey stuff (Still early morning)<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Conversation, Telepathy<br><strong>[TAGGING]</strong>: Megan, Brion, Raven, Open<br><br><hr><br>Kara felt slightly embarassed at Megan's compliment, especially since she had no idea who all the people she named were. She understood they were cultural references but she was unfamiliar with them. She didn't watch many movies or much TV at all. It seemed rather pointless to her. <br><br>Of course Kryton had its entertainment, but she found Earth's rather... vulgar. Nevertheless, she answerd Megan's compliment the best she could.<br><br>"Thanks! You... look pretty good yourself. Is that a movie? Sorry, I haven't seen many of those. I haven't met Artemis yet, no. Heard about her, though."<br><br>Kara quirked a smile as she heard Megan's comment regarding Brion as she went to get some food from him, obviously agreeing with them. She turned her gaze towards her briefly just as Brion spoke to her, hearing Megan's telepathic message mixed in with Brion's explanation about his cooking still and it took her some effort to maintain her attention n both of them. <br><br>The telepathic message had caught her by surprise - she had no experience with telepathy, but she was aware it was one of the martians abilities. She thought a reply, wondering if it worked both ways even though she had no such skills.<br><br>"You weren't here yesterday. There were... difficulties. But hopefully we all learned from them.", she thought with a smile.<br><br>She rolled her eyes briefly as she heard Helana's rather crude comment about Damian's intentions and chuckled softly when Brion came behind Helena and made his comment about her X-Ray vision. <br><br>She re-joined them from the kitchen and couldn't help but check Brion's facts. <br><br>"Sadly, X-Rays don't work quite that way. I can't decide to only see through your clothes. I can see you as you are, or I can see your bones and your innards. Not quite as sexy as you'd think.", she explained with a grin.<br><br>"You don't need to invest in lead boxers.", she continued for Brion with a snicker. <br><br>Her jesting was interrupted when she saw Raven stumbling after healing Helena's injuries and she quickly made a move towards her, although she seemed to have things under control for now. Still, she quickly walked to her carrying a chair, holding it with one hand as she still held her food plate in the other.<br><br>"Raven! Are you alright? Here, sit down a moment."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>03-09-2019, 03:01:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/qf3ohgvvtkj01.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Oversized, white, off-shoulder tshirt (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/51kmm1csi1L._UL1000_.jpg), Black boyshorts.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday, August 21<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 4:30PM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Back in Brion &amp; Helena’s shared bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Gifts and Giggles: Beer 1<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion Markov; Closed<br><hr> Brion entered the room and immediately Helena put her phone down and smiled in greeting towards him. “Hey, you.” Her voice was moderately playful as she swung her long legs to the edge of the bed to stand and walk over to him. She leaned over his arm to see what he sat on the bed and all the food he purchased, laughing lightly and nodding in agreement. “Yes, I think you did. Good grief, did you want to throw a party? I could send a text to everyone if you wanted....”<br><br>She grabbed one of the beers, and using the metal ring on her middle finger, Helena expertly hooked the edge of the band on the bottle top and ripped her wrist forward to pop the cap off. Helena just raised it to her lips when Brion said he got her something. Lifting her brows as she swallowed a mouthful of the brew as she looked up at him. “Wait....really? Just now?” She couldn’t remember ever receiving a gift for recreational purposes. Anything given to her was usually for her work.<br><br>She then looked down at his outstretched hand and saw the sketchbook with the delicate pack of high quality colored pencils. Frowning in concentration, Helena put the bottle down and reached for the pack, flipping through the pages and feeling the thick paper, the smile that breached her face was pure and weightless. “You remembered....” it had only been a day, but so few people had paid any sort of interest in her abilities and interests in anything that wasn’t directly tied to Huntress. <br><br>She was already envisioning a few things to draw when she threw her arms around Brion’s neck in a thankful embrace, her fruitful scent filling his nose as she pressed herself to his chest for the briefest of of moments. “Thank you, sweetheart. I’ll definitely use it.” She turned to kiss his scruffy cheek quickly before backing away and curling her damp hair behind her ears. “But keep this a little secret....I don’t want it getting out I’m a sweet little artist.” She placed the sketch pad on her bed before turning back to help herself to the food. <br><br>“Come sit with me.” She crawled back onto her empty bed with her plate full of tacos, chips, and salsa and crossed her legs as she began to eat. “And tell me everything you feel about this Brazilian Mission. I feel out of place with what I know but you probably keep up with everything and everyone since, you know....you’re more likable than me.” She crunched on a chip as she laughed lightly, seemingly not giving a single shit how anyone viewed her. ”I’m also a little surprised Batman didn’t speak to either of us. I half expected him to say something to -you- at least...”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>03-09-2019, 05:23:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/allamerican/images/4/42/Cody_Christian.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20190510223633)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday, August 21st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 4:37 PM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Back in Brion &amp; Helena’s shared bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chilling with Helena, Beer 1<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena: Closed<br><br><hr><br>She leaned over his arm to see what he sat on the bed and all the food he purchased, laughing lightly and nodding in agreement. “Yes, I think you did. Good grief, did you want to throw a party? I could send a text to everyone if you wanted....” He really wasn't used to her touching him in a non sparing environment, it was surprisingly easy to get used to. "<strong>You know...I think I'm good with it being only us. I wasn't sure if there would be anyone who overheard us and followed you up, but this is more than good.</strong>" <br><br>He watched her open the beer with her ring. "<strong>Cute trick that.</strong>" he says just pulling his off carefully so he doesn't break the bottleneck. “Wait....really? Just now?” He smiles at her surprise. "<strong>Yeah, really just now. I was out getting stuff and I had to wait while they made enough to feed an army. It's not that big of a deal, I was just thinking of you.</strong>"<br><br>“You remembered....” He chuckles after swallowing his first gulp. With his physiology beer didn't do anything for him other than taste good or bad depending on the brand. "<strong>You tell me you started paining and drawing, yeah, its a blip on the radar from the car ride. That and beach camping.</strong>" he says. "<strong>It was a three hour drive, the least I could do for kidnapping you is pay attention.</strong>" he jokes.<br><br>The hug was more than nice. The scent of her hair blocked everything else out right up til the moment she pressed herself to him. He one arm hugged her back then let his hand fall to the side. “Thank you, sweetheart. I’ll definitely use it.” He nodded to her not exactly trusting his voice at the second. After taking another gulp of his beer he managed. "<strong>I'd like to see anything you feel proud of or even mildly happy wi...</strong>" and then she kissed his cheek and drove speech from him again. He really needed to calm himself. It was unfair to be projecting all this out to her. Brion took a steadying breath as she pulled back and put her hair over her ear. <br><br>“But keep this a little secret....I don’t want it getting out I’m a sweet little artist.” He chuckled at that. "<strong>Your secrets are always safe with me. And lets face it, besides me, who is going to believe your a sweet little artist?</strong>" he teases her. She was the big bad Huntress, not many had ever seen this side of her.<br><br>“Come sit with me.” She crawled back onto her empty bed with her plate full of tacos, chips, and salsa and crossed her legs as she began to eat. He took two plates and loaded one up with some appetizers they could share and the second one was more for him. “And tell me everything you feel about this Brazilian Mission. I feel out of place with what I know but you probably keep up with everything and everyone since, you know....you’re more likable than me.”<br><br>"<strong>You're plenty likable, they just don't know this side of you.</strong>" He looked for any defensiveness in what she was saying but didn't hear any in her voice. She was who she was and accepted it. He nodded to her request. ”I’m also a little surprised Batman didn’t speak to either of us. I half expected him to say something to -you- at least...” He shrugs at that. "<strong>Maybe he was just busy, the whole point of all of us is that the JL can't keep up. I'm pretty sure that isn't an easy admission for him to make on his best day. Besides, you know how...economical he can be with his words.</strong>" <br><br>"<strong>Our destination is Santa Caterina, in the southern part of Brazil. We're meeting one of the local heroes there with ties to Interpol. I didn't really get the full briefing notes but from my understanding there is something shady going on with ships stopping there and then going elsewhere. I'm thinking drugs but the locals could handle that. Maybe the ones behind it are metas?</strong>" he says summing up what he's glanced through in the notes. With the 'work' part of this over, because he knows its just going to sort of percolate in her brain as to what kind of approaches and strategies to go in with, he sits with his back to the wall so their knees are touching.<br><br>He looks around. "<strong>So...you think we can swing having a cat in here?</strong>" he asks. If they were going to be here for a while, they may as well get comfortable.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>03-09-2019, 14:26:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/qf3ohgvvtkj01.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Oversized, white, off-shoulder tshirt (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/51kmm1csi1L._UL1000_.jpg), Black boyshorts.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday, August 21<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 5PM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Back in Brion &amp; Helena’s shared bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chilling with her roommate: Beers 2-4<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> <strong><em>”Maybe he was just busy, the whole point of all of us is that the JL can't keep up. I'm pretty sure that isn't an easy admission for him to make on his best day. Besides, you know how...economical he can be with his words." </em></strong> Helena snorted, nodding in agreement as she took a bite of her soft street tacos filled with the roasted flavorful shredded pork, fresh pico, cilantro, lime juice, and cheese. It was so good, the explosion of flavor in her mouth as she chewed that she began to work her shoulders back and forth in a mild form of absentminded dancing. It was clear she was happy and content, despite the topic of their conversation. ”Yeah, he’s a little asshole who was never taught the use of ‘I feel’ sentences.” She piped up after swallowing, smirking at the idea of Batman taking classes on actually being able to verbalize one’s feelings. She shrugged and finished the first beer as she reached for another. ”His son is no better either....but that’s not surprising for anyone...”<br><br><strong><em>”Our destination is Santa Caterina, in the southern part of Brazil. We're meeting one of the local heroes there with ties to Interpol. I didn't really get the full briefing notes but from my understanding there is something shady going on with ships stopping there and then going elsewhere. I'm thinking drugs but the locals could handle that. Maybe the ones behind it are metas?"</em></strong> Helena listened intently before her eyes went wide as she shook her head. <br><br>”Sounds....<em>ridiculous.</em> If they are sending us than they clearly suspect something more than just drugs.” She paused as if in thought. ”I just hope we can do this right. The senior members will be watching every move, every step. Like orientation. I wouldn’t be surprised if they kicked someone out afterwards if they disapproved of certain actions taken...”<br><br>Brion must have recognized the cogs in her brain turning, a runaway train of thoughts and wonders as she went off with different variables they may encounter because he took the moment to relax next to her and wonder nonchalantly if maybe they could get away with a pet. Helena frowned sarcastically as she turned to look at him. ”Um....<em>definitely!</em> Everyone loves cats...”<br><br>There was an air of casual playfulness about her that wasn’t there the previous day, a heady combination of good food, alcohol, and spending time with an old friend under more mature circumstances than before. Helena had meant it when they woke up that morning that she was sorry for the way she left him, but Brion seemed to harbor no ill-will towards her. It was just good to be back together and especially with him; it just felt <em>right.</em> <br><br>After consuming quite a bit more to eat, as well as on her fourth bottle, Helena was becoming a bit more somber and truthful, the alcohol lowering a measure of her inhibitions as she moved the empty plates off to the side, scooted closer to Brion with their backs to the wall. Helena leaned her head down on his shoulder. The woman then sighed as she stared off at the opposing wall with heavy eyes. ”So do you think we can do this?” She asked soulfully, her right hand raising and swaying dramatically back and forth as if to encompass the holy “everything” about being a member of the Justice League. ”Like.....<em>all</em> of it? Well, maybe you can with your cool Mother Earth Powers, but meeeeee?” She was clearly in the mode of self-question. ”What can I do? Kick people really hard? Shoot a crossbow? Brion? Am I overrated?” Helena lifted her heavy head from his shoulder and turned to look at him with glazed, violet pupils as if awaiting for the answer to the meaning of life.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>03-09-2019, 21:22:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/05/a9/35/05a9358f17634be20c62215721907b2c.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Meeting new friends<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, Zod, Geoforce, Huntress, Damian and Raven<br><hr><br>Megan swallowed a smile when she heard the crude comments and insinuations Helena had towards herself and Damian. The son of Batman was an obvious flirt and clearly that was something the Huntress liked to tease him about.&nbsp; The group moved closer to observe Brion cook. Was there some healthy male competition going on between Brion and Damian, it seemed so. Brion was a meta human yet that didn't seem to bother Damian in the slightest which Megan found very interesting.&nbsp; Megan picked up on the Thoughts of Brion she could see that he didn't want to look weak infront of Helena. He also thought about being a hero and helping the world as well as a Brother he wanted to see. Megan didn't mean to go around in others thoughts but she was still young by Martian years and didn't have a full grasp on her telepathic powers yet.&nbsp; She however just played along and let others believe she couldn't read their thoughts and had as much control as her Uncle did with his abilities. Otherwise it got socially akward if she was truthful and let people know she knew what they were indeed thinking. <br><br>Brion was deeply attracted to the Huntress that was plain and obvious to see her feisty humour amused him. Miss Martian then picked up on thoughts across the room and eyes on her, it was from Lar Zod who seemed interested by her but then mentally scolded himself for showing any human weakness and the large kryptonain left the room. Megan felt a real sense of pain and it cast over her like a cold sudden cold. She composed herself but she made a mental note to talk to Lar, to make sure he was alright and he was not ostracised from the new team.&nbsp; Helena and Brion seemed very interested in each other and Megan guessed they could once again copulate soon, Brions shirtless and cut figure was indeed tempting. But Megan peeled her eyes away from Geo Force as she didn't want to threaten someone like Helena if she had chosen him as her mate, she knew some humans prefer to only have one mate where as White Martian's had several. Megan smiled as she looked from Raven to Kara, she decided these two would be her closet friends as they were similar to her and were outsiders from this modern world. <br><br>Raven didn't know about movies it seemed and she stated she hadn't met Green Arrows daughter Artemis. Then she asked what `dreamy' meant. Megan thought on this for a second before responding. "Physically attractive male." then Raven asked who was James Dean. Megan just smiled and folded her hand's infront of her neatly. "A deceased human actor, who was attractive." She stated matter of factly. She could see Raven was trying to figure this out with the expression on her face yet for some reason she couldn't read her like the others.&nbsp; Raven then tried a bit of a pancake, making a soft noise of appreciation, it was good she was open to trying new things, it brought people closer together, shared experience. Raven then used her powers to heal Helena who was bruised from her training session, Megan was fascinated by Raven`s abilities, she truly was something indeed to marvel at. But it seemed to take its toll on Raven and she was unsteady once she had healed the Huntress. She called out to Azar who Megan presumed was her God and said something about fighting a demon before Supergirl was at here side. Kara offered the darkly clad young woman a chair and Megan agreed and nodded. "Indeed Raven, do not strain yourself, take a few moments." She then frowned and asked her another question. "Have you always been able to heal like that? I've never seen anything like it." Which as saying something given how much of the Galaxy Miss Martian HAD seen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>04-09-2019, 02:48:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/allamerican/images/4/42/Cody_Christian.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20190510223633)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday, August 21st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 4:37 PM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Back in Brion &amp; Helena’s shared bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chilling with Helena, Beers 2-4<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena: Closed<br><br><hr>She paused as if in thought. ”I just hope we can do this right. The senior members will be watching every move, every step. Like orientation. I wouldn’t be surprised if they kicked someone out afterwards if they disapproved of certain actions taken...”<br><br>It's hard not to see she's pretty much talking about herself. Helena rarely believed that she belonged. "<strong>The world isn't the same place it was. Superman is probably the most idealistic of the League, but even he has guilt over the phantom zoners attacking Metropolis and what needed to be done to defeat that many Kryptonians. You belong here Helena, as much as anyone else. We're all broken in some way and trying to fix the world as we go.</strong>"<br><br>Thankfully the cat question brought her spirits up. ”Um....definitely! Everyone loves cats...” He sage nods to that. "<strong>Exactly, we'll go to a shelter after our first mission and find someone as a reward.</strong>" he says. <br><br>Brion basically just ate when she did. Talking like this with her is something he always wished they shared before. He wasn't one to lament what was, especially since he was getting to share this with her now. When she scooted over to him he had to admit it set a flutter going on in his chest. ”So do you think we can do this?” She asked soulfully, her right hand raising and swaying dramatically back and forth as if to encompass the holy “everything” about being a member of the Justice League.<br><br>"<strong>I think that necessity won't be giving us very much of a choice. We have to do this, no one else signed up.</strong>" he says putting his plates to the side and shifting slightly so he could look at her face more fully instead of just her profile. <br><br>”Like.....all of it? Well, maybe you can with your cool Mother Earth Powers, but meeeeee?” She was clearly in the mode of self-question. ”What can I do? Kick people really hard? Shoot a crossbow? Brion? Am I overrated?" He scratches his chin for a moment and then takes her hand. "<strong>You do realize you're asking me to pretty much break out into a soliloquy about your virtues here...right? Be prepared for words like 'verily' and 'whilst'.</strong>" he says trying to keep the mood even with some self deprecation.<br><br>"<strong>You look at this like what?...You're standing beside two kryptonians, a martian, a flame elemental and two beings of magic. I'm not sure where Icon is from but he's like Superman level threat too. And you can side kick with picture perfect form? How are you relevant before all that? How are the rest of us? What am I doing here that all those insanely powerful aliens couldn't do a thousand times faster?</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>In this time of veritable gods and monsters, you completely matter. You find a way to win. You always have. I'm going to use the closest analogy I can...and he's not your favorite person. But your roles are exactly the same. Take a look at Batman or Green Arrow. Humans with training, some gadgets and ingenuity. When Superman's fist can't solve the problem because there is nothing in front of him to hit ...what happens. Everyone looks to Bruce to figure things out. To come up with a plan that uses everyone's abilities and strengths. To have the moxy to fight creatures of myth and hold his own.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>And beyond all of that, there is this philosophical aspect of it. A regular human being needs to sit at the table. Be part of the fight, be part of the decisions being made. You are there to represent the human perspective or how even surrounded by powered beings humans are relevant, of feeling like humanity has a place among the stars and among the gods.</strong>"<br><br>He holds her shoulder because he just needs some contact. "<strong>On a more personal, Helena specific level, you're the fricken Huntress, you are the one that can find and track where are enemies hide. People fear you and that causes them to make mistakes. Because you don't have powers you are always forced to think about how to tackle a problem. Zod would just punch it. If it didn't fall...punch harder? You react quickly in the moment when one strategy doesn't work, you quickly try another. And Green Arrow is pretty much the poster boy for how scary arrows with a little bit of tech can be alongside aim like yours.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>So if anything, I believe that you underrate yourself. We are all still growing and learning. If half your passion and commitment to fighting crime rubbed off on the team you'll have improved it immeasurably.</strong>"<br><br>He stops. "<strong>Damn...I didn't get to say verily.</strong>" he says letting go of her shoulder with a smile, hoping that he's restored some of the faith she has in herself, and drinking some beer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>04-09-2019, 03:56:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/qf3ohgvvtkj01.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Oversized, white, off-shoulder tshirt (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/51kmm1csi1L._UL1000_.jpg), Black boyshorts.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday, August 21<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 5PM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Back in Brion &amp; Helena’s shared bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chilling with her roommate; a forbidden kiss<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> Brion was being so.....confident, so sure of himself but without the toxic trait of arrogance woven within. He looked at her, made direct eye contact and never faltered, never hesitated in correcting her mental doubt. It was as if he didn’t need to pause and try to make something up, hesitate in a lie, and Helena found herself actually believing his words almost as much as he clearly believed in her. He brought up Batman but it was done in such a way that it didn’t rise her irritation or anger, and for the first time since she had walked out of that training room over two years ago she felt a moderate measure of peace. Brion was right: Batman was the epitome of what humans could do when their home was in danger and their resolve was unbreakable, and if such a man saw potential in her than she needed to stop being blind to it as well.<br><br><em><strong> “So if anything, I believe that you underrate yourself. We are all still growing and learning. If half your passion and commitment to fighting crime rubbed off on the team you'll have improved it immeasurably."</strong></em> His gentle ending brought a small smile to her face as her gaze dropped. Brion released her shoulder and took a sip of beer as he joked, and her grin expanded so high it actually reached her eyes. Looking back up at him then, those intense pupils under such thick jet-black lashes, she realized they were physically closer than they had ever been when not fighting. <br><br>Leaning forward, Helena pressed her forehead to Brion’s, branding a mental connection between them as her eyes closed and she exhaled smoothly through her nostrils. There was clear hesitation on her end, an act fueled by beer-induced inhibitions, his words of reverence, and the reigniting of a relationship that surpassed a level she had never really anticipated from him. Of course, Brion was a handsome man, but he was a Prince, a creature of immense power and wealth, and one with a pure heart for justice. Helena had never put any form of interest towards him because there was never one to be expected in return. She was a poor little orphan, abused and violated as a child, who lived alone in New York—they were worlds apart. But as their foreheads touched and the soft tips of their noses grazed the other, she began to put the pieces belatedly together.<br><br>The words, the commendations, the support, the patience, even the smaller acts of getting her snacks, and buying her the small gift of the sketching pad. They had all been missed actions with an underlying interest sent to her and rudely knocked down by her own stupid foolishness. Helena’s gaze dropped intimately to Brion’s lips and she inadvertently licked her own, the pink, wet muscle whetting the bottom and upper fullness of her mouth as she turned more fully towards him. And suddenly, everything about the moment.....everything about <em>him</em>..... was perfect, and just like that Huntress and GeoForce were in sync....or so she thought. <br><br>Without waiting for a look of permission, or invitation, Helena raised her right hand to Brion’s cheek and tilted her head upwards to connect their lips together in a soft, testing kiss. The part of her brain for logic and reason was whispering to stop, whereas the impulsive side, muscled and emboldened with hops, screamed for her to advance, to conquer and take, to no longer live with regrets or questioning doubt. Palm on his cheekbone, his facial hair lightly scratching at her soft skin, fingers curing along his ear, Helena held him tighter as if to prevent him from retreating from her and kissed him harder, now pressing the entirely of her mouth against his.<br><br>And he tasted delicious: like citrus and divine masculinity, Helena hardly wasted time in slanting her lips across his, tilting her head lightly to the side and rising a bit more on her knees on the bed to face him. Her other hand joined to fray to wrap around the back of his shoulders in a tight embrace, her naked breasts pressing against his chest through her thin shirt as she seemed to jump from Level 1 to Level <em>Fuck-Me-Now</em> in 5.7 seconds. But there was a thread of drunken bravery in her actions, made even more apparent when she parted her lips to deepen the kiss. A soft sound escaped her as she did so, inviting Brion to do the same, and if he did he would taste the malt of her seduction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>04-09-2019, 14:50:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://hdwallsource.com/img/2017/4/marie-avgeropoulos-wide-wallpaper-60277-62076-hd-wallpapers.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 7:45 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> The Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Grateful for the healing.....a word, please?<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Everyone in the kitchen<br><hr> <em><strong>“Relax.&nbsp; It'll be over in a moment."&nbsp; </strong></em><br><br>Helena didn’t notice Lor Zod exiting the kitchen as the entirety of her attention was on Raven in front of her. The exotic woman placed her hands on her shoulders and seemed to focus very intently. Within seconds Helena felt something stirring within her, as if the cells, nerves, and muscles that made up her form were answering to the silent call Raven sent forth. There were tingles everywhere, tiny little shocks as things were woven back together, bruises were smoothed over, and tendons strengthened. The clock was spun forward at lightning speed and her heart fluttered briefly before a tight exhale escaped her. Helena didn’t realize it at the time, but somewhere during the exchange she had closed her eyes, and opening them when the words <em><strong>“It’s done”</strong></em> reached her, she felt refreshed, cleaned, even a pain in her knee that had been bothering her for a few days was gone. Raven didn’t just heal her injuries from her morning spar, she seemed to heal <em>everything</em> Helena had been dealing with in her fragile human body. Even a rib fracture from a year before had healed well enough, but that line crack was gone. Helena felt younger.<br><br>But it was at the expense of Raven. The divine woman swayed and Helena instinctually thrust her hands out to rest her hands on Raven’s flanks. She dipped her head to try and look into her eyes, brows furrowed in concern and assuaged with a measure of guilt that she would weaken herself to help a woman she had only just met. When Kara brought the chair over, Helena gently guided Raven back into it, chuckling at her comment about battling a demon, casting a sidelong glance to Damian before dropping to her knees to the floor before Raven. She placed her hands on the other woman’s lap to make sure she was secure. “Some would call the little shit I fought with a ‘demon’, but I think he would somehow even take <em>that</em> as a compliment....” she then turned her violet gaze back to Raven with an expression of immense gratitude. “Thank you, Raven. I do appreciate your sacrifice. I owe you one.”<br><br>With that she stood to her feet, making sure one last time Raven was alright before she departed, and turning to walk she moved over towards Brion. “Hey, you got a moment?” Helena didn’t wait for him to respond but rather merely turned to exit the kitchen. “Lovely to meet you ladies, look forward to working with all of you.” She said in departure on her way out and back towards her room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>04-09-2019, 18:11:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Cooking breakfast<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Huntress, Kara, Zod, Megan, Raven, Damian, Open<br><br><hr><br>Kara decided to test the theory out. "Sadly, X-Rays don't work quite that way. I can't decide to only see through your clothes. I can see you as you are, or I can see your bones and your innards. Not quite as sexy as you'd think.", she explained with a grin. "You don't need to invest in lead boxers.", she continued for Brion with a snicker. <br><br>He is mildly surprised that she'd look but not even remotely offended or weirded out. "<strong>Made you look.</strong>" he chuckles. "<strong>And yeah, how do you even wash lead boxers?</strong>" He was about to ask Ms Martian if she tried to take a peep to but realized that trying to get the women in the room to check out his manhood was not the conversation he wanted to have. There was only one girl he wanted to flirt with and that was a little weird since last night.<br><br>He watches Raven heal Helena. Now that was a great power to have. He would have gladly paid the price for Raven if he could have. "<strong>That was amazing Raven. Thanks.</strong>" he says. Helena being healed like that meant a lot to him. <br><br>The moment she was healed Helena walked towards then passed him. “Hey, you got a moment?” He nods and looks at everyone. "<strong>Ladies.</strong>" he says with a nod since he they were all still new to him. "<strong>Help yourselves. I'm here all week.</strong>" he adds as a joke and then follows Helena back to their shared room. Damien would or wouldn't eat, he'd declared himself a vegetarian at some point so probably not.<br><br>He closes the door behind him when he walks in. "<strong>So? What's on your mind?</strong>" he asked. He was prepared for her to want to talk about last night. He didn't want to hurt her feelings. Its not always easy trying to do the right thing.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>04-09-2019, 19:55:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Breakfast<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> A little wooziness, a fair bit of pain, but otherwise okay<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara, Megan, Brion, Helena, Damian, Open<br><br>Raven accepted the help, even if her pride rankled over it the tiniest bit, as the others got her a chair and guided her to sit in it.&nbsp; Her concentration shaken, the sorceress was able to sense the concern of Kara and Megan, the guilt of Helena, and the gratitude of Brion.&nbsp; She looked up at Helena as the woman tried to look her in the eyes, one corner of her mouth lifting slightly as she wished to reassure the Huntress that she would be alright.&nbsp; Just ignore the fact an attractive woman had her hands on your hips.&nbsp; Yup.&nbsp; No problem.<br><br>"You might remember me mentioning that I'm empathic," she began, voice steady, even if her body wasn't quite there yet.&nbsp; "On top of sensing emotions, it allows me to heal others by taking their pain and making it my own.&nbsp; It took me years of training to be able to do it safely."&nbsp; She placed her hands over Helena's lightly.&nbsp; "But, of course, it comes with a drawback.&nbsp; While the injuries don't transfer with it, the pain can be debilitating depending on the severity of the wounds I'm treating."&nbsp; The quirk of her lips returned.&nbsp; "You just happened to have a lot of wear and tear, built up over a lifetime of intense strain inflicted on a regular basis."&nbsp; She looked up to Kara, then Megan, and nodded to them in gratitude for their concern.&nbsp; "I'll be alright.&nbsp; I just need to rest and I'll recover just fine."&nbsp; She nodded to Helena when the other woman thanked her.&nbsp; "It's what heroes do, or so I'm told."&nbsp; That dry tone was back.&nbsp; She'd be fine.&nbsp; "Just try not to overdo things in the future.&nbsp; That'll be payment enough for me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>05-09-2019, 00:34:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/allamerican/images/4/42/Cody_Christian.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20190510223633)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday, August 21st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 4:37 PM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Back in Brion &amp; Helena’s shared bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chilling with Helena, Beers 5+<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena: Closed<br><br><hr><br>Brion searched Helena's face. Batman would describe it as taking in breathing rate, pupil dilation and examining micro-expressions. Maybe that was going on in the back of his head, but right now he was just a man hoping that he didn't go too far and gush about her. It had to be the pointed truth focused on her, not some more generalized words you could share with law enforcement. He'd kept his feelings from her to himself for so long, this was dangerous ground for him. <br><br>They were on beer five or six, which for him meant very little since he couldn't get inebriated ever since he gained his powers. For someone 5' 10" and at a hundred and forty pounds of fighting muscle, well the effects were clearly obvious. She'd mellowed out during their dinner, playful voice, like full on smiles and having a good time. It was difficult to accept but maybe they made better friends than they could have been as a couple. Her wet hair with those scents that were slowly driving him crazy wasn't helping. But once again all she did was take a shower, she wan't trying to seduce him by getting clean.<br><br>In the midst of him trying to make himself believe that it would be better if they remained only friends she leaned forward and pressed her forehead to his. Helena's scent was so much stronger now, the soft feel of her skin against his made him want to sigh with happiness. A lot of people get angry or even bitter when they are drunk, Helena's personality was happy. He rubbed back and forth just getting a little tactile enjoyment. It took the edge off of him wanting to pull her forward and crush her to his chest. <br><br>He had to breathe evenly to retain calm. She was being friendly, letting her guard down. <em>God she smells wonderful</em> And then she kissed him and for the first time he was he was truly afraid that he didn't have the self control to handle his own feelings for her. She was the girl that he compared any of the others to since coming to America. He'd been going to University for two years and somehow managed to never hookup with anyone because of ...things...studies...training...lack of time...sure. <em>Please stop, I don't know if I'll be able to stop you if you don't.</em> <br><br>The palm on his face the other hand caressing his ear should have been a hint that this wasn't going to stop but he'd spent so much time being smitten by her that the last thing he wanted to do was resist her. When her tongue was in his mouth he had no doubts in his mind. He wanted her. Needed her to be his. They would not be better off or happier as friends. When he felt her breasts against his chest, it didn't matter that there was this thin piece of cloth between them. He wanted to pin her down on her bed after tearing her clothes off and claim her for hours. <br><br>In his mind he'd always imagined making love to Helena. She was his angel, there was soft lighting, her favorite music in the background and everything was white, like the bed and sheets to the clothes they were wearing at the start. After that kiss his mind knew it would not be like that the first time. It would be raw nearly animal fucking, like they couldn't get enough of each other. <br><br>But right now he found the strength to do the hardest thing in his life that didn't involve someone dying. Brion held her shoulders and made himself push her away. "<strong>You're not acting like yourself. We can't do this. I only have one heart and it would break if I ended up being your drunken mistake that you regretted.</strong>" He was the sober one. He had to make this hard decision. If she really had feelings for him that she wanted to explore they would be there in the morning too. <em>This is the adult and responsible thing. She's my friend. I don't take advantage of my friends.</em> He repeated that as a litany in his mind. <br><br>"<strong>I need to take a shower. We can still talk.</strong>" he promises her. He left to take the longest and coldest shower he could. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>05-09-2019, 13:20:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.redd.it/qf3ohgvvtkj01.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Oversized, white, off-shoulder tshirt (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/51kmm1csi1L._UL1000_.jpg), Black boyshorts.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Friday, August 21<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 5PM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Back in Brion &amp; Helena’s shared bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> What....have I done?<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed <strong>[Scene End]</strong><br><hr> Helena wasn’t a patient woman, known to wait things or take them slow. In training it had been very apparent when she always wanted to try the next hardest weapon, the next hardest move. When she saw something she barreled head-long into it, desperate for it. Like now. Never had she thought of sleeping with this man, to cross this forbidden line and becoming intimate. It hadn’t been a goal because it never seemed feasible; why would Brion be interested in a wild brunette, New York born Italian who had seen much of the darker side of humanity? Being royalty he had undoubtedly seen much more prettier, thinner, bluer-eyed models this world had to offer; what was <em>she</em> in comparison?<br><br>It was all a part of her self-doubt and worth, a question she struggled with since the death of her parents and the realization of what she was capable of. The more she could do, the more that was demanded of her, and Helena had always hoped she would be able to keep up. <br><br>But this was one of those rare times she self-indulged, wanting to cross boundaries and be in the moment. And she thought she read the same desire from Brion as well. With this new realization flowing boldly through the woman, the hand caressing his cheek dropped around his neck like the other arm, and she hugged him tightly to her. Both hands then fisted the white shirt he wore, intent on continuing down this path towards righteous fornication by ripping his shirt clean off his back, but then.....he stopped her.<br><br>Brion’s hands went to her shoulders to push her back, breaking their kiss suddenly and Helena’s eyes blinked open in a look that began with confusion but quickly evolved into heart wrenching embarrassment. <br><br><em><strong>“You're not acting like yourself. We can't do this. I only have one heart and it would break if I ended up being your drunken mistake that you regretted." </strong></em><br><br>“What.....?” Shit, even <em>that</em> word came out slow and slightly slurred. Helena had tried to speak in a way to prove him wrong but with that single question she had already failed. It took a bit of force on his end to break her hold from his shirt, her mind elsewhere as her heart cracked a bit despite his reasons given. Her laced mind didn’t see the respect and honor he was giving her, instead it focused on what it translated as rejection, and when he excused himself to take a shower it multiplied tenfold. <em><strong>“We can still talk."</strong></em><br><br>Helena sat back on her heels, head shaking back and forth softly as she looked down at her hands in her lap. <em>Talk?</em> That was the fucking -last- thing she wanted to do when he walked out of the bathroom after his shower. She -wanted- him to hold her up against the wall and fuck her into the next room; she -wanted- him to fold her into positions that tested both his strength and her flexibility; she did -not- want to <em>talk</em>. <br><br>The sound of water running in the shower shook her out of her humiliated reverie, Helena’s wild mind jumping to conclusions like a hyper child on a trampoline. <em>He’s being nice, he didn’t want to say he just views you as a friend. He’s got a much more feminine woman he’s texting on the side who is back home, and probably cooks for him in return and doesn’t try to beat his ass with weapons. He thinks your weird, awkward. You’re kind crazy and loud. He’s a Prince...he wants someone classy who knows which fork to use at each of the 14 courses at dinner time.</em> God, she was a fool. Why would she ruin a decent thing going between them with drunken actions? <em>Are kind words and a gift really all it takes with you to think a guy is into you, Helena? Are you so desperate for intimacy that you try to jump a friend’s bones at the slightest amount of attention?</em> Geez, how long has it been since she was with someone? That one disappointing time in Sicily?<br><br>Yeah. And by her flushed cheeks, racing heart, and hardened nipples, it showed.<br><br>While Brion was in the shower, Helena cleared off her bed, only stumbling a few times in her slightly inebriated condition, and she then huffed in disappointment as she fell in her bed and laid down to rest against the pillow. Her belly was full and her head was spinning. She meant to only rest her eyes until he came out and then maybe they both could continue their night. But it was a futile plan. The moment she shut her eyes, Helena was fast asleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>05-09-2019, 18:40:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://hdwallsource.com/img/2017/4/marie-avgeropoulos-wide-wallpaper-60277-62076-hd-wallpapers.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> An Awkward Apology<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> Helena paced in their room, her hands wringing together as she tried to formulate exactly how she was going to word this. She still wore her workout clothes from this morning, but her body was fresh from the healing Raven gave her, lacking in its cuts and bruises she received with Damian. When Brion finally entered, she stopped and faced him. He closed the door and asked her what was on her mind, and his causal tone struck her a bit harsher than perhaps he intended. <br><br>Maybe she had been looking for some sort of validation that he was affected by the kiss, maybe he had been been thinking about it...thinking about her. But such a nonchalant question: <em>what’s on your mind?</em> Really? What the fuck did he think!?<br><br>“I just...” she began with hesitation, stepping close to him. “Wanted to apologize for last night. I think I’ve been misinterpreting a few things that’s been going on between us, mixed with a couple beers and I just....” she ran her fingers through her hair. “...made a fool out of myself. We are friends.” Helena said the statement very matter-of-factly, as if trying to convince herself since he was the one who pushed her away the previous night. “And friends aren’t supposed to do that. I can find another room if you want me to, I won’t don’t again though. I just....wanted to say I’m sorry.”<br><br>She bit her bottom lip in a mildly shy manner. “And I’ll stop drinking. Around <em>you</em>, anyway.” Helena added that specification as if to say alcohol and him being around her obviously couldn’t be mixed safely again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>05-09-2019, 20:25:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> An Awkward Apology<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena; Closed<br><br><hr><br>Brion watched her pace for a few seconds and then just stop and look at him with those intense eyes. He wanted his question to be neutral and open-ended, not force some confrontation. She had this searching quality to her, like she was expecting something from him. Ok, we're doing this. Oh god she's getting close again. <br><br>“I just...” she began with hesitation, stepping close to him. “Wanted to apologize for last night. I think I’ve been misinterpreting a few things that’s been going on between us, mixed with a couple beers and I just....” she ran her fingers through her hair. “...made a fool out of myself. We are friends.” Helena said the statement very matter-of-factly, as if trying to convince herself since he was the one who pushed her away the previous night. “And friends aren’t supposed to do that. I can find another room if you want me to, I won’t don’t again though. I just....wanted to say I’m sorry.”<br><br>He just blinked a little stunned. He was trying to formulate something to say. He wanted to fix this, to bring the proper clarity for his words. There was no way he could do that during the light of day while they were sober and not out himself from pretty much the first few months they knew each other. Brion wasn't a coward, he just didn't think she saw him that way. He almost said something but she kept going and he didn't want to interrupt her. <br><br>She bit her bottom lip in a mildly shy manner. “And I’ll stop drinking. Around you, anyway.” Helena added that specification as if to say alcohol and him being around her obviously couldn’t be mixed safely again.<br><br>He was staring again, her eyes, her lips. Only when she stopped did he shake his head. "<strong>No. That's not what I want. I mean yes we're friends...</strong>" he stops and sighs answering the wrong thing out of order. He takes her shoulders and brings her close. "<strong>I don't want to be in a different room from you.</strong>" he says. In honesty he was pretty sure everyone else just had their own room. "<strong>I need to say something and I need to get it out.</strong>" <br><br>"<strong>Helena...I've had feelings for you from the beginning. Within the first month or two after I came to America. I didn't say anything because we always seemed at odds. I thought it was just me. I figured after months and months of sparing and talking and ...I figured if there was a spark between us, it would have happened. So I kept my mouth closed. Feelings are a strange commodity, I couldn't stop thinking about you or feeling like I do--you still have all the qualities that attracted me to you in the first place. Then you moved away and life sort of went on.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>When I came to your place everything just flared up again for me. You didn't misinterpret anything and you aren't a fool.</strong>" he says letting that sink in. "<strong>Please don't apologize for that kiss, I've been dreaming about that for like ever.. It took all my strength to stop myself from escalating and pinning you to the bed or the wall...</strong>" he has to take a breath. "<strong>The point I'm trying to make is that I could never handle being a drunken regret you woke up to in the morning. It would break my heart.</strong>" <br><br>"<strong>I want you to want me. I need you to need me. I want a relationship with you. I just wanted to start it right.</strong>" he realizes he's been holding her in place and lets her go so she can decide if she still wants to be near him after processing that. He's almost a bit light headed after finally getting that off his chest. He thinks about the last thing she said. "<strong>Oh...and you never need to change who you are. If you want to have drunken raunchy sex later...I'm totally good with that.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>06-09-2019, 09:32:26</strong>
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				<br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Trying to make conversation<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Megan, Brion, Raven, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>Kara smiled as Raven appeared to be alright and nodded at her explanation, frowning slightly at the thought that whenever she used that ability, she inflicted a significant amount of pain upon herself. It was a heroic thing to do for sure, once she wasn't sure she'd do herself - after all, it's easy to be brave when you're all but invincible.<br><br>"I see. That's pretty impressive!", she exclaimed for Raven, "but please, don't overdo it and especially not on my account! Even if I feel pain, me ever getting seriously injured is unlikely and I wouldn't want you to suffer needlessly."<br><br>She turned to and waved to Brion and Helena as she whisked him away, obviously disappointed.<br><br>"Thanks for the breakfast, Brion!", she called out, suddenly remembering that she's carrying some of said breakfast and she resumes enjoying it. <br><br>As they found themselves mostly alone in the room, Kara returned her attention to Megan and Raven and studied them briefly and noting how different they were. Megan was social, lively, and quite similar to herself in her desire to fit in and make friends, as she thought. "We could definitely be good friends", Kara thought while she chewed on a piece of pancake. <br><br>Raven was the opposite, at least in her apparent demeanor. She seemed withdrawn, brooding, as if she wanted to let as little out of her feelings and thoughts as possible. "I wonder what it's like to live in another dimension", she wondered. "Do they have food? TV shows? Different planets like in this universe? Is there a Krypton there?"<br><br>All questions that she preferred not to ask at this time as to not bother the recuperating sorceress. Instead, she opted for a much more light-hearted one.<br><br>"So, what you girls do for fun? Megan, you seem to know a lot about Earth culture. Is Earth culture popular on Mars?", she asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>06-09-2019, 13:38:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://hdwallsource.com/img/2017/4/marie-avgeropoulos-wide-wallpaper-60277-62076-hd-wallpapers.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> A couple confessions<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> To Helena, Brion’s expression on his face seemed one of great pain. He looked like he was holding something back and with extreme discomfort, hence why she trailed off at the end with hardly any fight. But once he started to confess his own thoughts and feelings on the matter, it was clearly seen that she had, once again, misinterpreted everything. Brion had been struggling with his own demons, for apparently far longer than she had, and so of course it came as a bit of a shock to thick-headed Helena.<br><br>So focused on her family’s revenge, so angry at the world and the Batman for continuously defending it, so angry at her own weakness that she had never noticed someone off to the side who actually cared for her. Her vision back then had tunnel qualities; she had missed many clues, many things, only remembering very little from that time as she had become obsessed with vengeance, justice, and punishment. Looking back, she maybe could bring up a <em>few</em> memories of them both when they weren’t training, but only a few. Helena had been blind to everything but her goal, and had completely disregarded Brion in an incredibly disrespectful way. <br><br>Her belly coiled in guilt how she had treated him when he liked her, how she had picked on him, insulted him, fought with him, challenged him, and all he had done was allow her to work through her pain at his expense. Helena also belatedly realized that during this time apart something in her had felt cold, missing, and she had always assumed it just a permanent part of her regret for abandoning her training, but looking into his warm eyes it clicked that it was regret for abandoning <em>him</em>. Brion was her warmth, the sun of her heart. Even in the brief time of their reunion there were parts of her that changed to being more playful, more joyful. She had even laughed a few times. It took her now to finally see the correlation. <br><br><em><strong>“Please don't apologize for that kiss, I've been dreaming about that for like ever.. It took all my strength to stop myself from escalating and pinning you to the bed or the wall..."</strong></em><br><br><em>That</em> made Helena’s cheeks color, an adorably innocent reaction to his sultry words that quickly matured into a montage of extremely inappropriate thoughts: His fingers fisting her thick hair, his teeth in her neck, mirrored walls and crumbled sheets.....<em>fuck, I bet he could levitate us in the air to get even deeper in my a- -</em><br><br><em><strong>“—just wanted to start it right." </strong></em>Helena snapped back into his conversation, nodding quickly to make it seem as though she heard everything he had said and was paying full attention. <br><br>“Mmhm, Yes....right. I -totally- agree.” She hoped those were the right words to say at that moment as he released her shoulders to process the bombs he had dropped. He then commented on her last statement, encouraging such ludicrous behavior, and she chuckled softly before stepping in close to dissipate the distance between them once more. Helena wrapped her arms around Brion’s neck and pushed him back against the door behind him. ”Maybe we will....” Sandwiched between the hard surface and her, he had nowhere to go as she stood up on her tiptoes due to their height distance and kissed him boldly as her answer to everything he just spoke. Crushing her breasts between them, their naked stomachs touching in the middle, Helena destroyed the question in their minds that the only reason she had acted last night was due to alcohol. There had <em>always</em> been a connective attraction between them, but it was buried under a wall of messy problems and it took that wall to crack before she had the gall to act on it. <br><br>Now with her lips to his again, that wall could come crashing down in a glorious blaze. Helena closed her eyes, her left hand cupping the back of his head as that same thundering rhythm from before flooded her veins. The visceral reaction to Brion almost made her light-headed, and her right hand came from around his neck to run down his naked side, reaching the tops of his shorts. Her fingers itched to curl inside the hem, to yank him close and demand they spend the rest of the day in bed together. But this time the logical side of her brain was not inebriated, so it spoke a little louder this time.<br><br>With aggressive willpower and fervent need that was greatly disappointed, Helena tipped her head back just enough for their kiss to break. Her eyes remained closed for a few extra seconds, and she even sucked her lips into her mouth to taste any lingering flavors of him left behind. With an almost unbelievable pout gracing the Great Huntress’ mouth, she finally opened her eyes to look up and meet his. The hand in his hair came forward to cup his right cheek, thumb brushing his cheekbone affectionately as she whispered in secret longing. “We have an important Mission tomorrow, it would be best if there were no....distractions.” <em>Fuck! I wish you could “distract” me all day and night.</em> Helena cleared her throat, frightened her thoughts could be heard through the windows of her eyes. She kissed his jawline lightly before lowering her heels back down to the floor. “We can figure out where to go from there when we return to base. Agreed?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2019, 03:02:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> An Awkward Apology<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena; Closed<br><br><hr><br>He eyes seemed to lose focus when he started going into the fact that he wanted to pin her down and have his way with her. She wasn't exactly the squeamish type but her cheeks did just colour. It was a fragile moment and hard to tell if she was getting red in the face due to anger or something else. <br><br>“Mmhm, Yes....right. I -totally- agree." There are some seconds that seem to take hours to actually pass. When she said that he could tell one thing; she was not mad. How could he tell this? Easy, no beer bottle to the side of the head equaled she wasn't actually angry with him. Now the tricky part. First he'd just admitted something he'd been holding in for literal years. That honestly felt good to do. The problem was as he was thinking all that he was also wondering if her statement meant that she agreed that he had feelings for her and was glad that was out in the open or did she wrapped her arms around his neck and pushed him back against the door. <em>Well this is new...I definitely like it so far.</em><br><br>"Maybe we will....” She trapped him. Wait, is it really being trapped if this is what you wanted? Little questions like that sort of got lost in their kiss and feeling her body pressed against him again. His brain finally caught what she meant there. She wanted to have drunken raunchy sex. He moaned into her mouth as the blood rushed around his body and headed straight for his manhood. Wrapping his arms around her he finally allowed himself to get into and enjoy this kiss. God she felt great crushing herself to him like this. <br><br>When they broke for air he was about to just follow through on his desires. Tear her clothes off, pin her to the wall and finally claim her as his own. There were years of fantasies to play out, he wanted to lick and nibble and kiss every square inch of her. He wanted to pull her long gorgeous legs over his shoulder and taste her <em>She's whispering you idiot pay attention.</em> “We have an important Mission tomorrow, it would be best if there were no....distractions.” “<em>The what in the what now?</em> he could only blink and lick his lips where she kissed him just trying to savor that. "<strong>Right..of course...that makes sense..</strong>" he breathed out. She seriously looked like he felt. Maybe it would be better to have hours and hours of sweaty sex in every way he could make her bendy body contort over the furniture in this room first. <br><br>The kiss to his jaw made him sight but it wasn't an escalation type of kiss. “We can figure out where to go from there when we return to base. Agreed?” He smiled and nodded. Helena wasn't teasing him and he wasn't the type to become impatient and angry about something like this. He'd waited four years for her, feeling a constant ache. Now they were talking about their future together. "<strong>I can easily agree to that.</strong>" he said and made himself let go of her. Grinding into someone after you say that is sort of hypocritical. <br><br>"<strong>I'm not sure about you but I have a lot of pent up energy going on right now. Any chance I could convince you to a going out on a date...like putting on something pretty and going dancing tonight?</strong>" he asked. Spending the next twenty four hours around each other not touching her was going to be difficult. He'd do it because he made that agreement with her. It's just a matter of how to spend the rest of the time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>07-09-2019, 13:13:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://hdwallsource.com/img/2017/4/marie-avgeropoulos-wide-wallpaper-60277-62076-hd-wallpapers.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Date plans!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> <em><strong>“Right..of course...that makes sense.." </strong></em>Brion probably didn’t realize it, but there was a literal inferno blazing in his irises at the present moment. He licked his lips, mirroring her actions, his voice deepening to a breathy baritone telling her he was just as close as she was. It would be easy, <em>so easy</em>, to just follow through with everything on either of their mind’s, and based on his expression he had some pretty creative stuff going through his. But Helena and Brion were people of lives filled with hardship; they knew how to wait and trust their instincts. <br><br>Didn’t change the fact that it was really fucking difficult to pull away from him. <br><br>Brion agreed to figuring out what to do after their impending mission, but he was clearly just as desirous to spend time with her as she was with him. <em><strong>“Any chance I could convince you to a going out on a date...like putting on something pretty and going dancing tonight?"</strong></em><br><br>Helena playfully grimaced at his words. Her arms were still around his waist as she answered, leaning back from him with her upper body. “‘Something pretty’? <em>Bitch</em>....-anything- I put on becomes ‘pretty’!” She reached up with her right hand to tap his nose lightly with her fingertip. <em>“Right?”</em> She then grinned with her eyes half closed, kissing his lips very lightly with mischief gracing her actions before turning away from him. Lifting her hand to the back of her head, Helena yanked the tie from her ponytail to let the dark strands tumble down her back in a mildly tangled mess from working out earlier. Finger-combing her fingers through the length, she walked towards the bathroom in contemplation before turning around to face him. “Not really a dancer, plus I don’t want to leave just yet as I’m still trying to learn my place here and everything. I say we just stay in here and watch Netflix all day in our room. Eat leftovers and just chill.” She shrugged, suddenly worried Brion might not like such a casual idea if he truly wanted to get dressed in something nice, and go out somewhere. Maybe she was being too “common” for him?<br><br>“Or.....” Helena backpedalled her idea, waving her hand nonchalantly through the air. “.....something else?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>07-09-2019, 15:21:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://attitude.co.uk/media/images/2014/06/10390168_668531766545400_39977923594089430_n.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Roy Harper<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> He wore these things and took some of them off: red hoodie jacket, black sleeveless compression shirt, black workout sweatpants, and blue cap.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0900 - 1000<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Apartment in Portland, Oregon to Secret Sanctuary Gymnasium<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Training and wishing for a Training Simulator<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open<br><hr> <br><br>A lone ceiling fan gently whispered overhead. The bedroom was dark except for bright, red digital numerals on a clock face that read 0857. The black blankets of a queen-sized bed shifted as a human shape stirred beneath them. The young man turned over onto his back and exhaled through his nostrils a deep sigh. For five minutes he laid there, not wanting to get up; not wanting to do any of the hygienic things that were required with getting up. His eyes cracked open and they rolled over to glance at the 0-9-0-2 on his clock. If the nine were flipped, then that was too early. He had slept long enough.<br><br>With a lazy growl and grumble, Roy sluggishly sat up in his bed. He hung his head and closed his eyes once more. “Lights,” he muttered.<br><br>The ceiling lamp flicked on and slowly, Roy opened his eyes, his pupils shrinking amidst a backdrop of sky-blue. <em>Fuck my life…</em> he thought. His mornings always started with a foul mood for several reasons but two primarily: 1) he wasn’t a morning person; and 2) he hadn’t had his pick-me-up. The red-head swung his legs over the side of the bed as he then rose to his feet. His mouth opened wide as an audible yawn escape it. His left hand reached down to tug at the black, boxer briefs that clung to him like a second skin. His shoulders were broad and back a muscular expanse of milk-white flesh, but on his right side, he was missing something. Like an incomplete sculpture, his right arm was missing. He had two Navajo band tattoos around his biceps, and strangely, that was where his right arm had been amputated by Prometheus. He had learned to go about his life normally with a missing arm. He used it as a strength for he inspired those who were not born whole or who had suffered a handicap similarly.<br><br>Roy showered, brushed his teeth, and got dressed with little difficulty. He stood before his espresso machine in an unzipped red hoodie jacket. Underneath was a black, sleeveless compression shirt, and at his hips he wore loose black cotton sweatpants. He had just finished preparing his espresso machine and turned toward the opposite counter of his kitchenette to mix a protein shake. He liked to use standard vanilla for he tended to add other nutrients like almond butter and banana. After he finished blending it, he poured the smooth mixture into a shaky cup and then turned toward his espresso machine to eye the small shot of molten bitter black heart attack. He picked it up, its beige, foamy head quivering beneath his nose as he gave it a deep and pleasant smell.<br><br>“Mmm…” he hummed contently, and then turned and poured it off into his shake. “<em>Dunk!</em>”<br><br>Setting the empty glass down, he sealed up his shaky cup and started shaking vigorously to mix it all in. Afterwards, he popped it open and started chugging the shake down. Once he finished it, he placed the empty cup in the sink and turned toward his duffel bag on the floor. It was time to go to work.<br><br><strong>Secret Sanctuary, Gymnasium</strong><br><br>The teleporter was a handy device. Roy crouched before his duffel bag and removed a few things from it. The first was a Bluetooth speaker and the second, a blue cap that he fitted over his red blades. He shed his hoodie, folded it, and tucked it into the bag. Afterwards, Roy stood to begin warming and limbering up with some yoga and regular stretches.<br><br>It had only taken time for the Justice League to find him again. Once they had learned that he had finished recovering from his past addictions, they wanted to check on him. <em>They</em> not being Oliver. That would have been a bad reunion, especially after Roy had broken into his precious headquarters. He didn’t really <em>break in</em>, but he most certainly reminded Oliver that he needed to update his access control list. With the help of J’onn, Dinah was able to find him in Portland, Oregon. The reunion was a tearful one and when she told him about the formation of a new group of young heroes, Roy didn’t hesitate to say <em>sign me up.</em> It was about time he got back into the groove and this time, he was going to take his duties a little more seriously.<br><br><div align="center">Lights Out – Breaking Benjamin (https://youtu.be/BOGGobG2iiE)</div><br>The training weapon racks were staggered to his left and right, creating an aisle down to a 25 meter padded target at the end. Roy started in a quick jog before he hopped to increase his momentum and then sprang off his left foot. His right leg swung behind him. His head and shoulders swung toward the floor as the strength in his swinging leg carried him into an aerial flip. He landed on his right foot, his left arriving next to it and his knees bent. Roy sprang backwards, arching his torso. His one hand planted on the ground, his arm absorbing the weight before he pushed off of it into a one-handed back-handspring. He executed three before he came out of it, twisting his body toward the weapon’s rack. He snatched a training sword that resembled a parang and swung it in the direction of the target. The blade left his hand, swiftly traveling down the lane to strike the red bulls eye before clattering to the floor.<br><br>Roy twisted his shoulders and leapt into the air. His body whirled in a b twist as he landed across the aisle to the other weapons rack, where he grabbed a kali stick. Roy swung the stick in shadow training. Crossing each strike that struck his imaginative opponent. He then thrust and pulled back. Simulating his opponent being pushed back into a stagger, Roy’ shoulders swung down as he executed another aerial as the heel of his right foot would have slammed upon his opponent’s head.<br><br>Stopping, he raised his hand which still clutched the kali stick to his cap as he pressed his thumb up against the bill to allow some heat to escape. He glanced at the target. The sword struck as expected, but then he glanced around at all the training equipment. Shouldn’t the Secret Sanctuary have been just as advanced as the Watchtower? “Where's the simulation room?” he wondered.<br><br>Roy sighed, returning the stick to the rack as he walked back down the aisle to start again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>07-09-2019, 22:50:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Date plans!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena; Closed<br><br><hr><br>The look on her face had him smiling, here came some pretty typical Helena in four three two.. “‘Something pretty’? Bitch....-anything- I put on becomes ‘pretty’!” He raises an eye brow after she tapped his nose and came out with “Right?” Brion 'ruefully' shakes his head. "<strong>We're going to have our first couples disagreement.</strong>" he says. "<strong>You have range, dressed for teachers work...pretty, costume ..provocative...underwear ..hawt...</strong>" then she kissed him and talking stopped while their lips touched. <br><br>When she walked away was he not supposed to look at her ass because it occurred to him that he was very spankable. He had to shake that off, just concentrate on her hair. It was strange that when he gave himself the freedom to look at her as he wanted to it felt like he wasn't holding his breath all the time or something.<br><br>“Not really a dancer, plus I don’t want to leave just yet as I’m still trying to learn my place here and everything. I say we just stay in here and watch Netflix all day in our room. Eat leftovers and just chill.” He wanted to go out and vent some of this extra energy, he figured dancing was a good first date sort of idea but picturing her dancing or them dancing together and they'd never last to their first mission. Her idea was far more intimate, just the two of them without the smoke and the other guys trying to hit on her when he went to get them something to drink. He liked the idea of them just being cuddled up on a bed watching a movie or series. Still had a lot of closeness to it. <br><br>“Or.....” Helena backpedaled her idea, waving her hand nonchalantly through the air. “.....something else?”<br><br>That snapped him out of his reverie. "<strong>Nope, too late. Already was picturing putting the beds together and cuddling.</strong>" he said. "<strong>I'll make us something to eat, break out some of your snacks and close the door so we can snuggle under the covers.</strong>" he says laying out what is going on in his head. "<strong>Sound good?</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sye</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 01:33:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://www.adventuresinpoortaste.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/11/starfire-rebecca-malicious-2.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Koriand'r / Starfire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029626#msg15029626)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture as the space suit retracts into the blue gem shown on the top of the attire.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Monday, August 24th 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0030<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Niagra Fall to Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Waking up to a new place. <strong>Speaking in Tamaranian.</strong><br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Robin, Raven, Open<br><br><hr><br>Kori can't remember too much after she fell to the ground and the two people there talked. They seemed to know each other and those blasted pretty, loud, booming sparkles of fire in the sky continued to glow. Reall it didn't matter for her. The darkness was calling for her again as she drifted off to sleep. Never the wiser that she was moved from wherever she was to another. Instead she dreamed of her home where her fiance Phy'zzon came to speak with her. Telling her that he loved her free-spirit and hope that in time she could accept him. The conversation was awkward between them as she explained she never planned on marrying and dreamed about traveling the galaxy. <br><em><br>"We have our duties, Princess."<br><br>"Yes, but you forget that I'm not obligated and neither are you."<br><br>"Princess Koriand'r, I pledged my life to Tamaran and to the royal family. If I am to marry you, then I shall. No questions asked."<br><br>"No questions asked... And you would forgo any feelings you had for another if any? Would you truly cast them aside to follow your duties?"<br><br>"Princess, there is no other. But if there was, then I would ask them to choose another. Your parents are not heartless to ask someone to marry you if they were in love with another."<br><br>"I see. Then tell me General, does that mean you expect to come to love me and me to love you?"<br><br>"I can hope that I would be worthy to have your love in the future and for you to know that I will die for you."<br><br>Kori didn't respond to his last words as she wondered what it meant to be "in love". To her, love was something she gave freely to those she was fond of and only dreamed of the day she could have the same love that her parents had for each other. Though the General seemed to promise that and he was an honorable man, did she believe that she could love him? Truly? Madly and deeply?</em><br><br><hr><br>Weary green eyes open as the craft she was on lands. Her body felt stiff and not sore as Kori wondered if what has transpired was a dream until the alien interior of whatever ship she was on told her otherwise. Stomach growling and feeling almost sick to her stomach she tries to see if she can find the people that she ran into or figure out if she was a hostage.<br><br><strong>"Hello? Is anyone there?"</strong> Kori says semi-loudly as she taps a blue, gemlike chest piece and the space suit disappears to reveal another set of clothing,
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 03:16:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://hdwallsource.com/img/2017/4/marie-avgeropoulos-wide-wallpaper-60277-62076-hd-wallpapers.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her body in fitness clothes (https://i.imgur.com/iWAsYtt_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium), but with spandex shorts, (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0006/7118/7062/products/Colorvalue-Stretchy-Hip-Up-Fitness-Sport-Shorts-Women-Elastic-High-Waisted-Gym-Workout-Shorts-Quick-Dry_7602f13c-59f8-46ca-9952-05d52bd0f122.jpg) black ankle socks and black sneakers.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 AM EST<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Date plans!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> <em><strong>“Nope, too late. Already was picturing putting the beds together and cuddling.</strong></em>" he said. <em><strong>"I'll make us something to eat, break out some of your snacks and close the door so we can snuggle under the covers."</strong></em> Helena laughed as she turned around to look at the two opposing twin beds and shook her head. “I don’t -think- that’s necessary....we could both fit, that is unless you wanted more space.....” <br><br>It certainly was a conundrum: make more room and she would be tempted to make use of it, be together on the same bed and they would be forced to be curled around each other. Eh. <em>What’s the worst that could happen?<strong> "Sound good?"</strong></em><br><br>Helena nodded towards him with a smile as she backed up towards the bathroom. “Of course it does, my sweet baboo.” She called him the little nickname from the famous Peanuts comic books. She bit her bottom lip playfully, a twinkle in her eye. “I need a shower after the gym, and.......Damain, god he’s annoying....anyway, I need a shower and a nap. Since you got so much energy how about you go down with all that! Go for a swim, go lift weights....maybe do something that’ll give me a challenge next time we wrestle.” Helena winked mischievously at him as she entered the bathroom and began to close the door. “Be out in a bit...”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 04:33:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Monday, August 24th, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0030<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Waiting for Sleeping Beauty to wake up<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Starfire, Robin, Open<br><br>Moving the alien woman had been a simple affair with Robin's help, especially with her having fallen unconscious.&nbsp; The trip back to the Sanctuary was quiet, with Raven keeping an eye on their guest, just in case she woke during the trip.&nbsp; She stayed out of it, only stirring a bit in her sleep.&nbsp; She found her emotions difficult to read, though they roiled about her like a brewing storm.&nbsp; Once back at the Sanctuary she was able to move the woman by herself, using her magic to gently bring her to one of the open rooms.&nbsp; There were means to keep an eye on her, to alert them when she woke up, and Raven opened one of the tomes she'd brought along for Azarath for the wait.<br><br>Fortunately she didn't have to wait especially long, the motion sensor Robin had installed alerting her to the fact either their guest had woken up, or someone had gone to investigate.&nbsp; Whatever the case, she closed her book, stored it, and phased her way to the room in question, pausing when she spotted the alien woman up and about.&nbsp; The thing was, her outfit had somehow changed.&nbsp; How odd.<br><br>"I don't suppose you can speak anything I'd understand," Raven began dryly, not expecting a response.&nbsp; "Anyway, glad to see you awake.&nbsp; I'm not sure if you can eat Earth food, but we have a fully stocked kitchen if you'd follow me."&nbsp; She held out a hand in invitation, hood lowered so their guest could see her face.&nbsp; "I'm Raven, by the way.&nbsp; Nice to meet you when we're not dealing with yet another misunderstanding."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 06:07:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Date plans!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena; Closed<br><br><hr><div class="floatright">(https://www.alice.tv/img/cache/share/media/ricette/vze7doe/couscous-pesce.jpg)</div> “I don’t -think- that’s necessary....we could both fit, that is unless you wanted more space.....” He thinks about it for like a split second. "<strong>Uhhm..I think you're right. We would both fit. It may be a bit cozy but I think I can live with that.</strong>" <br><br>She agreed to food and snacks while watching Netflix...which was pretty much where he came into her house not that long ago, made sense.&nbsp; “Of course it does, my sweet baboo.” He smiled at that. The fact that the great and mighty Huntress occasionally re-watched the works of Mr. Schultz would probably leave many blinking. "<strong>So...does that make you my sweet...hmm..there is more to you food wise ..my sweet and sour babooette?</strong>" Heleana could be sweet, there was a small list of people that would happen for but the last thing he wanted was for her to think she had to be a certain way for him. He knew exactly who she was, she made no secret of it and didn't really care what others thought of her. <br><br>“I need a shower after the gym, and.......Damain, god he’s annoying....anyway, I need a shower and a nap. Since you got so much energy how about you go down with all that! Go for a swim, go lift weights....maybe do something that’ll give me a challenge next time we wrestle.” Helena winked mischievously at him as she entered the bathroom and began to close the door. “Be out in a bit...”<br><br>His first instinct was to go and just kiss her again before she disappeared; yeah that was going to be bad. "<strong>Ok I need to leave because following you in there to get naked and wet with you is a bit too tempting at the moment...and next time we wrestle you are so going to get your ass handed to you.</strong>" he says. "See you after you nap." he tells her and decides maybe a good dip in the harbor may be a good thing to cool him down. Heading outside he vaulted into the air and blasted off at the top of his arc. It avoided scorch marks on the ground. After he got far out enough he just dove from a few hundred feet up. He'd always loved the water. Its when nature took up all his senses and he could commune with something who didn't care what he was, what favours he could do or who he knew, it treated everyone the same. After an hour of swimming he walked back to the mountain. He'd had some time to plan a dinner. <br><br>After this morning's breakfast he decided that he'd make a lot. Someone knocking on their door to disturb Netflix snuggling was likely to suffer a lava blast. He checked in on Helena and traded his shorts for new ones after he rinsed off. A workout was a good idea. He needed to test the sparring simulator, the weights and anything else he hadn't discovered yet. There had to be a way to test their powers and practice ways to work together. Hell if Playstation and XBox could come up with team combos for the superhero ripoffs they used in games, we should be able to as well. <br><div class="floatright">(https://cache.dominos.com/nolo/ca/en/05643/assets/build/market/CA/_en/images/promo/DPC_N60_GM_HP_unlimited_medium_2_toppings_mobile.png)</div><br>Happy the salt was off his body he towelled and put on some new shorts. He tucked Helena in and kissed her cheek while she slept. Then when down to the gym for a good three hours. <br><br>He had some time to do shopping. He needed fresh seafood for cous cous montersino and the pizza he was going to make. The kitchen smells of seafood and pizza. He keeps an entire pizza for the two of the and a large bowl of cous cous. The rest he puts into the fridge with a note for everyone to help themselves. When he's ready for the actual date part of their evening he needs another quick shower. Three hours training and cooking gets in your hair and seeps into your pores.<br><br>After stepping out of the shower he slips back into sleeping shorts and nudges Helena. "<strong>Hey. I'm going to get the food. I'll grab you a soda too.</strong>" figuring she'd need a few minutes to gather herself after a nap. He returns levitating the pizza, large bowl of&nbsp; cous cous montersino and holding her drink.<br><br><hr><br><strong>Note:</strong> Brion will be training for a few hours in the gym and cooking in the kitchen if anyone wants to interact with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 08:17:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Borrowed workout clothes (https://www.bodybybrazil.com/media/morena/blackmagic-jumpsuit01.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Training Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Morning workout<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Open<br><br>Though Raven was loathe to admit it, the need for exercise was something she couldn't ignore, especially if she was to keep up with her new teammates.&nbsp; So, there she was, looking quite different without her usual attire as she went through the opening steps of the martial art practiced by the sages of Azarath.&nbsp; Its name, very roughly translated, was "the river of Metrion", as it focused on flowing movements and redirection over brute force.&nbsp; One might compare it to Tai Chi or Judo, and that wasn't too far off the mark.&nbsp; She was about ready to finish her warm up when she found herself no longer alone, frowning slightly at the sight of Brion.<br><br>"I thought I detected sexual tension," she remarked dryly before continuing her routine.&nbsp; "If you wish privacy, I can always come back later."&nbsp; Seeing him work out would be... distracting, to say the least.&nbsp; "I imagine you'll need to work some of it off, given Helena's penchant for manifesting... awkward feelings."<br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O6_UpVq2wl0/V8GAHgfWVII/AAAAAAAAA_o/FizZ_6jTLwYF6tYigWRLqFTvumPbuf7WwCLcB/s1600/Laura%2BMichelle%2BPrestin%2B8.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Stargirl (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15042212#msg15042212)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Breakfast, woo~!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Open<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Breakfast Song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oc-O3AD4xKE)<br><br>"Pancakes, cornflakes, french toast—woah!"&nbsp; Courtney had been merrily skipping her way to the kitchen, humming and singing irreverently as she went, when the most delightful smells hit her right in the fact like a delicious bag of bricks.&nbsp; Wait... that wasn't quite right.&nbsp; She really needed to work on her metaphors.&nbsp; At any rate, she practically floated along as she enjoyed the heavenly aroma until she spotted the source.&nbsp; "Brion, wow!&nbsp; That smells great, man~"&nbsp; She grinned brightly, far too cheery for this time of the morning.&nbsp; Not that she cared.&nbsp; "What brings you here so early?&nbsp; Didn't figure you for the type, to be honest."&nbsp; She glanced over what he was making.&nbsp; "Huh.&nbsp; Also not what I figured someone would make for breakfast, but hey, I'm not going to judge."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 10:34:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://attitude.co.uk/media/images/2014/06/10390168_668531766545400_39977923594089430_n.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Roy Harper<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> He wore these things and took some of them off: red hoodie jacket, black sleeveless compression shirt, black workout sweatpants, and blue cap.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0900 - 1000<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Gymnasium<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> People!<br><strong>MUSIC:</strong> Just Stop - Disturbed (https://youtu.be/gliWD5ANSvI)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Raven, Open<br><hr> Roy had attached his cybernetic arm just so that he could complete the second phase of his training. He had set up some equipment to act as obstacles. The red custom long bow he used looked expensive. It also didn’t look like a normal long bow. Roy hadn’t spent a dime for the bow, but little did others know that he built it along with the trick arrows he was using. His right arm was clutching the grip as his left drew back on a crimson arrow. He released the arrow at a lifting rack to his diagonal-left and the arrow struck it, folded like rubber, and then sprang backwards to ricochet against the rack across from it. It crossed in front of the target at an angle to hit a weight rack, flew into the weight rack across from it, before finally hitting the target with a solid <em>thunk.</em> The archer didn’t emit and excited squee of joy at his success. The shot was impressive, but for Roy, it was as basic as aiming the cue ball in billiards. He changed targets.<br><br>His focus shifted right to another lifting rack. He nocked and fired a second arrow at it, and like the first one, the arrow folded and sprang backwards. It ricocheted off a weight rack at Roy’s right and then flew over the target at a Smith’s machine behind it. The arrow ricocheted backwards toward the archer’s face and swiftly, Roy snatched the arrow out of the air. One side was for training his angling, and the other side his hand-and-eye coordination and reflexes. Lowering the arrow, in preparation to do it all over again like a machine, he nocked the same arrow. He raised his bow, and then paused. Even through the shouting of Disturbed, Roy sensed he wasn’t the only one in the gym. He turned his head to see a young man he didn’t recognize. He released the arrow any way as he turned toward Brion and waved.<br><br>“Yo!” Roy greeted. <em>Thunk!</em> The arrow struck the target behind him.<br><br>Roy jogged over to his speaker and cut it off so that metal wasn’t muting all other noises in the gym. The red-head flashed a grin (cheesing boyishly) at Brion.<br><br>“I was starting to wonder if I was the only one on this team. They said that I would be a part of one.”<br><br>He shouldered his bow, walked over to Brion, and extended his hand. “My name’s Roy Harper—Arsenal. I’m good with a bow and other weapons.”<br><br>As Roy was greeting Brion…<br><br><strong>I thought I detected sexual tension…</strong><br><br>“Woah!” Roy jumped in startle and even waved his arms in cheesy, martial knife hand movements. His blue eyes were wide as they darted about more areas than just Raven’s face. “How long have you been here?” He then re-introduced himself. “Roy Harper. Archer.”<br><br>His cheeks glowed in his embarrassment. “I had my music blaring this whole time and I’m-”<br><br>He glanced back at all the lifting, weight, and equipment racks all clustered in the epicenter of the room. He was such a hog!<br><br>“I’ll go put everything back!”<br><br>Roy scurried over to his training area and started pushing everything back where they belonged. That girl could have been there waiting to use them the entire time. Why hadn’t anyone said anything?!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 11:21:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Training Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Working out to get rid of this energy<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Raven, Roy, Open<br><br><hr>Brion hadn't had a chance to really check out or use the facilities here. He expected that he'd be using these rooms a lot. He knew that he was still at the beginning of tapping into the potential of his earth and gavitic powers. Violet once pointed out to him that he could probably animate the earth, sort of like Green Lantern made animated light energy constructs. A hundred stone golems suddenly rising could change the tide of battle. When she said it he was about to dismiss it completely. He was no Green Lantern but she wasn't wrong. He could animate the earth and hurl it about, even use it as a platform to carry people if he needed to. It's just he never thought of creating minions to fight for him. That was his job. Still, if she could find a new way to use his powers, so could he. He was trying to get into the right frame of mind for a workout. Helena's kiss still lingered rather strongly on his lips.<br><br>Yo!” Roy greeted. Thunk! The arrow struck the target behind him. Brion glanced over his shoulder. Between bolts, darts, shuriken and arrow this place was going to have a very pincushiony feel about it. “I was starting to wonder if I was the only one on this team. They said that I would be a part of one.”<br><br>"<strong>Hey there Roy. Did you just show up? There are actually a bunch of us, I think they are trying to recover from breakfast.</strong>" he asked. "<strong>In any case, I'm glad you're here.</strong>" <br><br>"I thought I detected sexual tension," she remarked dryly before continuing her routine.&nbsp; "If you wish privacy, I can always come back later."&nbsp; Seeing him work out would be... distracting, to say the least.&nbsp; "I imagine you'll need to work some of it off, given Helena's penchant for manifesting... awkward feelings." Roy's reaction to Raven made him smile. <br><br>Brion snorts at her observation. "<strong>I do suppose you're right.</strong>" he agreed with her. "<strong>Not about the privacy, this place is supposed to be where we learn to work together, figuring out our strengths and current limitations. And yes, Helena has a rather strong effect on me, but I need to be able to work with her or without her depending on the situations we find ourselves in.</strong>" He watched her move. "<strong>That's an interesting martial art you're practicing. I've not seen some of those combinations of flowy movements before.</strong>" he notes. Batman had mastered over a hundred and twenty seven unarmed martial arts. He had a dvd of him doing all the forms and kata's as an instructional device. After years of study he started practicing more of the martial arts with a significant grappling component like jiu jitsu, sanbo and pankration. <br><br>He finds one of the enhanced weights that were made for super strong metas. He grabs two and sets it to his strength level so he and start with something simple like shoulder shrugs. "<strong>I didn't mean to interrupt you Raven. I'm happy to talk if that isn't too disruptive.</strong>" he glances over at Roy. "<strong>Same to you. I figure we should get to know each other if we're going to be risking our lives together.</strong>"<br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Cooking for Helena...and probably everyone else.<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Stargirl, Open<br><br><hr><br>Brion was getting into his cooking groove. Timing was important but the feel of it had to be right. Valentina was right, when you cook for family or someone you love its not really a chore at all if its at all appreciated.<br><br>At any rate, she practically floated along as she enjoyed the heavenly aroma until she spotted the source.&nbsp; "Brion, wow!&nbsp; That smells great, man~"&nbsp; She grinned brightly, far too cheery for this time of the morning.&nbsp; Not that she cared.&nbsp; "What brings you here so early?&nbsp; Didn't figure you for the type, to be honest."&nbsp; She glanced over what he was making.&nbsp; "Huh.&nbsp; Also not what I figured someone would make for breakfast, but hey, I'm not going to judge."<br><br>Less chipper than Courtney, because literally everyone was less chipper than she was, Brion still managed an easy smile. "<strong>Hey there Courtney.</strong>" he says with a yawn. "<strong>Why thank you. Fresh ingredients are always helpful for that.</strong>" he says to the blonde bombshell. '<strong>I'm not the type, you're right on that. But I sort of kidnapped Helena and I promised her dinner when we got here last night which was late so that turned into breakfast. And a man is only as good as his word.</strong>" <br><br>"<strong>She's not here yet. Want to keep me company? I could bribe you with well a lot of this, I'm not sure what she's going to want so I'm sort of compensating by making everything. I even take requests if you want an omelette.</strong>" he tempts her.<br><br>"<strong>And I have a question...how is it that you're this happy so early in the morning? Normally my heart doesn't even start to beat for another hour or so.</strong>" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 11:55:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kara's room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Boredom<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>As everyone had left the kitchen following breakfast to deal with personal matters, train or Rao knows what, Kara found herself alone and finished eating her pancakes then went to her room. She opened up her bags, pulling a handful of thick volumes from it and her laptop. While she had recently graduated from high school and could have stopped there to focus on her Supergirl persona, Jeremiah and Eliza Danver, her foster family from the DEO, had recommended that she continues her Earth education to learn more about her new home and perhaps find a semblance of normal life.<br><br>Still, being a superhero didn't exactly make following a class schedule easy, so, Kara had decided to enroll in online classes instead. She already had some experience in the media business from her internship at Cat Co. and her cousin's career seemed to have served him well, so she picked journalism as her major. Taking a quick look at a printout of her courses program, she sighed.<br><br>"Philosophy. Of course."<br><br>She picked up one of the books from her desk and lied on her bed then began to read, flipping pages at an accelerated rate thanks to her Yellow sunlight-boosted brain. A few chapters in, she groaned and put a bookmark in the book before closing it.<br><br>"Ugh. Ancient Greek people should have been sent to the phantom zone", she thought. "And I'm not even taking the pedophilia into account."<br><br>She picked up her phone and began to play a puzzle game on it instead. She had no desire or need to work out, plus the training room would inevitably smell like sweat and would be full of people dressed in light and form-fitting clothes and she had no form to speak of to show off.<br><br>"How did Kal get so buffed anyway?", she wondered as she lined up a series of jelly Bean looking blocks in her game and waited as a series of special effects lit up her phone's screen following her move.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 16:15:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BNTIzOGEzYzQtMzVkYy00Y2JiLThmZDUtODFkODJjNmUxZGM3XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyOTYwOTMwNjk@._V1_.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Loose fitted, cream cotton shirt, warm grey leggings (https://i.pinimg.com/236x/dd/bc/35/ddbc35e511857f0ae8fa6fc922d58b30.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 PM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Girlfriend materiel shit<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> She realized after a few minutes of allowing the shower to flow over her, standing there naked and doing nothing under the water, that she was actually waiting in expectation for Brion to come in and join. It came as a mild shock to Helena that she had so quickly turned from viewing him as an indifferent political friend to someone she could, well....do things to against the cool tile wall. It was why she offered to wait after the Mission, her own expectations at the moment actually hypocritical as her more primal desires reared their ravenous head. Fleshly passion was complicated; Helena knew that better than most coming from a country where it was encouraged rather than shamed, enflamed rather than suppressed. She didn’t like it, but she couldn’t blame him for his primal drives any more than she could blame herself for her own, and so with a sigh she washed herself down. <br><br>Soon the bathroom was perfumed by more scents, a new one this time of grapefruit and hibiscus as she shaved everything for....you know....<em>just in case</em>, and shutting the water off, Helena toweled off her body before conditioning her sodden hair and warm skin. Brion seemed to have taken her advice by going to the gym, wondering if this “pent-up energy” he kept referring to was sexual or not. But despite her profound curiosity and need to find out, she resolved herself to maintain pure intentions. Like she said: they would have more time and better headspace after the Mission the following day. Besides, this could just be a reigniting of past, or in her case, <em>unrealized</em> feelings—they had never <em>actually</em> worked together on a professional level. Were they in tuned in other ways? Or were they just two attractive lonely people who happened to fall into each other’s laps at a convenient time? Helena found herself hoping for the former, and fearing the latter, but the next day would answer both.<br><br>Walking to her side of the bed, the woman put on some casual loungewear and then crawled back under the unmade sheets from that morning to fall on the pillow with a sigh. She didn’t mean to fall asleep for as long as she did, clearly more tired than expected, but she mildly woke up when the scent of seawater entered the room. Brion’s lips caressed her forehead, and the corner of her lips twitched upward in a small subconscious smile as he pulled the covers up to her neck before leaving. And for a few hours, Helena snoozed and relaxed, allowing her mind to recover as her body had done due to Raven’s miraculous aid.<br><br>A few hours later, Helena had awoken. And after brushing her teeth from her nap and fingercombing her curling locks, she settled on her bed and took out one of her ultra secret, hidden from everyone, dark delights since she was all alone: a paperback romance novel. The cover had an incredibly muscled man holding a beautifully petite woman in a sunlit gown in his arms, and opening to the chapter she had earmarked last time, Helena began to read:<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b6/38/5c/b6385c7f3b8a557bfee6a6f9d4e1d966.jpg)</div><br><br><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><em><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Prince Giovanni raced up the steps to his beloved's room at the top of the tower, his glistening chest bare, the black riding pants that adorned his powerful legs fitted around the muscles as they bounded him closer and closer to love's sweet embrace. Bursting through the room without knocking her saw her sitting at her vanity, her cherubic face wet with fresh tears as she turned with a gasp.<br><br>"My, Lord!" The buxom brunette gasped, a hand upon her magnificent breast as she stood while the Prince approached in a predatory fashion. "What are you doing here? ‘Tis inappropriate for you to be here; is it not your wedding day?"</span><br></em></span><br><strong>Yeah, Gio. -Isn't- it?</strong><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><em>The Prince stopped before the maiden, common to the kingdom but in his world his sun, and cupped her face with his calloused palms. "I cannot marry that woman, Anastasia! I love you! My heart has always loved you! Please run away with me!"<br><br>Anastasia began to cry happy tears. "Oh! I love you too!"</em></span></span><br><br><strong>Ooooooh, yeah you do, you sexy slut!</strong><br><br>"<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><em>But...what about your parents? The King and Queen? They will not approve!"<br><br>"I don't care! I need you in my life. Always!" And with that Prince Giovanni kissed his beloved Anastasia, a true kiss of a lifetime that made the woman almost swoon. His rippling muscles pressed to her soft breasts, making her sigh as he softly picked her up in his arms and carried her over to the waiting bed...<br></em></span></span><br><strong>Shit, that's right. Fuck her, fuck her right on the bed....</strong><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><em>The Prince softly caressed her face as his fingers undid her corset strings one at a time, dark eyes studying hers intently with deep devotion and the utmost respect....<br></em></span></span><br><strong>Mmmmmm, pin her hands above her head and make her choke on that massive dick!</strong><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><em>His hands moved to the sleeves on her shoulders and gently pushed them down her arms, exposing her delicate nudity inch by inch, lips kissing everything as Anastasia's sweet skin was exposed, the woman giving an innocent gasp as her hands ran through his long and wavy hair. </em></span></span><br><br><strong>Yeeeeeeaaaaah, stick that massive royal cock in her ass and just fuck her over and over and over again! Forget your arranged marriage to that bitch, LeAnne....<em>dumb cunt</em>. Teach this common wench the meaning of cumming and cumming <em>hard!</em> </strong><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><em>His hand began to slide down her waist...then her thigh....<br></em></span></span><br><strong>Yes.</strong><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><em>Down under her dress and slowly it rose underneath. <br></em></span></span><br><strong>Yes!!</strong><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms;" class="bbc_font"><em>And then he-</em></span></span><br><br>The door suddenly opened, in walking Brion, and Helena jumped violently, quickly shoving the romance novel on the other side of the bed against the wall to hide it from him. Her cheeks were flushed and she smiled awkwardly, sitting there randomly in the middle of her bed as if that’s what she had been doing all along and -not- mentally commentating on the smut she was just reading. “Hey....hey.....what’s up?” Her heart thundered, terrified he would ask her what she was hiding. “Youre back! You’re taking a shower? Perfect.”<br><br>When he went into the bathroom, Helena waited until she heard water running before reaching down to grab <span class="bbc_u"><em>The Prince’s Passion</em></span> and stuffed it under her mattress as an acceptable hiding spot. She then checked her appearance in the mirror, fluffing up her hair and adjusting her shirt. She had to give herself a little pep talk in the reflection, blowing kisses to herself, winking, repeating over and over again that’s it’s not a big deal....not a big deal.....people go on dates all the time. “‘Ooooooh, stop it’.” She practiced saying in a flirtatious manner, even practicing a cute laugh before clearing her throat and trying again. She frowned at herself, trying to focus, ignoring the fact that this was her first real date <em>ever</em>. “Come on, Helena. You can beat up a group of ten men without breaking a sweat....you can do this!” Just then the water in the shower shut off and she jumped on the bed and laid back casually, crossing her ankles and resting her hands behind her head as she looked up at the ceiling. She was trying to nail being nonchalant. <br><br>She nodded when Brion walked out of the bathroom wearing nothing but some pretty damning sleep shorts, and when he said he was going to get the food, she glanced at her nails. “Cool.” She stated casually, trying to maintain the act like she hadn’t just been freaking out in the mirror 2 minutes before. While he was gone, Helena turned on the massive tv screen, signed into her Netflix account, and began going through her Continue Watching section. She crawled onto -his- bed as it was the one closer to the television, and sitting cross-legged on the comforter she began searching for something mild.<br><br>“<em>Big Mouth</em>? Naw, he might not find that funny. <em>Birdbox</em>? No, too serious. <em>Chef’s Table?</em> That would be cool, but I want something funny. <em>The Office?</em> Perfect.” She clicked on some random season and some random episode, knowing it could be something merely playing in the background while they ate and talked. It was then Brion returned carrying a banquet with the help of his powers, and she jumped up to offer help in clearing the table in the middle for him to put everything down. It looked absolutely delicious, especially the seafood couscous. Helena grabbed a spoon and scooped a mouthful of the traditional bowl and immediately the flavors of tomatoes, chicken broth, and white wine complimented the fresh clams and shrimp perfectly, and she purred while nodding to him. “Fantastic.” Came her compliment as she sat down on the edge of the bed and took the Sprite bottle he grabbed for her. Twisting the cap off, the hiss of carbonated bubbles being released, Helena took a sip while the low volume of Scranton’s best business played in the background. “What really made you want to start cooking, Brion?” Sweet! He made pizza with her three favorite toppings! Mushrooms, pepperoni, and fresh onion. “Was it something that interested you when you were younger? Did you and your mom make brownies together and it was magical?” Shit, it was times like this that she forgot entirely he was of royalty. “Wait....-could- you even make brownies as a kid? Was that something....allowed?” She asked as she snagged a slice of the pizza.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>08-09-2019, 18:27:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Borrowed workout clothes (https://www.bodybybrazil.com/media/morena/blackmagic-jumpsuit01.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Training Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Morning workout<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Open<br><br><strong>“Woah!”</strong> Roy jumped in startle and even waved his arms in cheesy, martial knife hand movements. His blue eyes were wide as they darted about more areas than just Raven’s face. <strong>“How long have you been here?”</strong> He then re-introduced himself. <strong>“Roy Harper. Archer.”</strong><br><br>"About ten minutes," Raven replied, letting one corner of her mouth lift as Roy, the man who had been rather engrossed in his training when she had phased through the wall earlier, reacted to her being there like he decided to stick a fork into a wall socket.&nbsp; The humans of Earth were such an odd people.&nbsp; "You seemed focused on your training, so I didn't want to disturb you."&nbsp; That and the music had been... interesting and conversation might have made it stop before she could properly listen to it.&nbsp; "Raven.&nbsp; Nice to meet you."<br><br>Brion snorts at her observation. <strong>"I do suppose you're right."</strong> he agreed with her. <strong>"Not about the privacy, this place is supposed to be where we learn to work together, figuring out our strengths and current limitations. And yes, Helena has a rather strong effect on me, but I need to be able to work with her or without her depending on the situations we find ourselves in."</strong> <br><br>"I know multiple meditation techniques that could help you, if you're interested," Raven pointed out, not pausing in her movements even as she spoke.&nbsp; "I'm not sure what's appropriate to discuss here.&nbsp; Are the two of you having sex yet?"<br><br>He watched her move. <strong>"That's an interesting martial art you're practicing. I've not seen some of those combinations of flowy movements before."</strong><br><br>"It's the art of the River Metrion, focused on misdirection, redirection, and avoidance," Raven informed him, ready to start the more complex drills now.&nbsp; "It clears the mind, hones the body, and is traditionally practiced by the sages of Azarath."&nbsp; She went from a flowing turn into a sudden, sharp strike, imagining the ribs of an opponent taking the blow from her fist.&nbsp; "My teacher insisted."<br><br>He finds one of the enhanced weights that were made for super strong metas. He grabs two and sets it to his strength level so he can start with something simple like shoulder shrugs. <strong>"I didn't mean to interrupt you Raven. I'm happy to talk if that isn't too disruptive."</strong><br><br>"I don't mind," she assured him.&nbsp; "I'm quite capable of multitasking, after all."<br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O6_UpVq2wl0/V8GAHgfWVII/AAAAAAAAA_o/FizZ_6jTLwYF6tYigWRLqFTvumPbuf7WwCLcB/s1600/Laura%2BMichelle%2BPrestin%2B8.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Stargirl (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15042212#msg15042212)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Breakfast, woo~!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Open<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Breakfast Song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oc-O3AD4xKE)<br><br>Less chipper than Courtney, because literally everyone was less chipper than she was, Brion still managed an easy smile. <strong>"Hey there Courtney."</strong> he says with a yawn. <strong>"Why thank you. Fresh ingredients are always helpful for that."</strong> he says to the blonde bombshell. <strong>"I'm not the type, you're right on that. But I sort of kidnapped Helena and I promised her dinner when we got here last night which was late so that turned into breakfast. And a man is only as good as his word."</strong><br><br>"Good man," Courtney said as she moved to stand across the counter from him.&nbsp; "They say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach, but don't let us fool ya."&nbsp; She winked playfully.&nbsp; "We girls are just as easy to please when it comes to a good meal.&nbsp; Plus a man who can cook is, you know, sexy and stuff."&nbsp; She could see why people would find a guy like Brion yummy, but... well, men weren't really for her.&nbsp; "So, how goes your quest for forgiveness?&nbsp; I know <em>I'd</em> be cranky if someone kidnapped me and all, hehe."<br><br><strong>"She's not here yet. Want to keep me company? I could bribe you with, well, a lot of this.&nbsp; I'm not sure what she's going to want so I'm sort of compensating by making everything.&nbsp; I even take requests if you want an omelette,"</strong> he tempts her.&nbsp; <strong>"And I have a question...how is it that you're this happy so early in the morning? Normally my heart doesn't even start to beat for another hour or so."</strong><br><br>"Damn, Brion, slow down," she began teasingly.&nbsp; "We just met and you're already trying to win my heart?&nbsp; Won't Helena be jealous~?"&nbsp; She snickered.&nbsp; "No worries, I'm easy to bribe.&nbsp; Just let me taste test, make me some of that good stuff, and I'll be happy to spare some of my valuable time for ya."&nbsp; She chuckled at the question that followed his bribery.&nbsp; "I dunno how, just that I've always been one of those dreaded morning people my whole life."&nbsp; She glanced to the side with a smirk on her face.&nbsp; "Drove my stepdad nuts with it all the time, back when I was going through my little rebellious phase."&nbsp; She then focused on him once more.&nbsp; "So are you really a prince?&nbsp; What's that like?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>09-09-2019, 00:49:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://attitude.co.uk/media/images/2014/06/10390168_668531766545400_39977923594089430_n.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Roy Harper<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> He wore these things and took some of them off: red hoodie jacket, black sleeveless compression shirt, black workout sweatpants, and blue cap.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0900 - 1000<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Gymnasium<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> People!<br><strong>MUSIC:</strong> Just Stop - Disturbed (https://youtu.be/gliWD5ANSvI)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Raven, Open<br><hr> Roy finished moving all the equipment racks back where they belonged and rested his hands upon his hips. He glanced over their placement once more before he turned to walk back over to his new teammates. He watched Raven practice some strange martial art that looked like Tai Chi, but it was…different. “That’s uh…” His hand rose to scratch the red blades of his hair. “That’s interesting.”<br><br>He didn’t want to be rude or be <em>that guy</em> at the gym who saw a girl doing something unique and tried to correct her. At Brion’s desire to get to know them, Roy glanced around the gym once more and then sighed. “I feel like we’re getting the short end of the stick here. The Watchtower has a combat simulator and here we have this plain-old gym. Don’t get me wrong, a gym is better than no gym. I’m just saying that the Secret Sanctuary has a remote teleporter, but it doesn’t have a decent training room.”<br><br>He grasped his chin and mused, “Do you think The League would allow us to use their simulator? If you want to get to know your team, then it’s best to do it in a training environment.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2019, 04:23:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Dtm-Y4_VAAEYBWN.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Date plans!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena; Closed<br><br><hr><br>“Hey....hey.....what’s up?” Her heart thundered, terrified he would ask her what she was hiding. “You're back! You’re taking a shower? Perfect.” Brion watched her as she reacted to his entrance. He should have knocked in warning, just because they were talking about going out and tonight was an actual date was wasn't trying to catch her naked, he wasn't a peeping tom. People had a way of inviting you, the shower door being left open...damn he wanted to follow her into that shower earlier. Anyways, he smiled and nodded. "<strong>Yeah, salt from the harbor is drying on my skin, thought I shower and rinse off before the workout.</strong>" he agreed. She looked a little jumpy, like he caught her watching porn on her laptop and she closed the lid type of jumpy. Heading into the shower he left the door partially open by mistake--sure, lets call it that.<br><br>When he came back out and she was in like a model's pose of repose from a magazine. It was sexy. He wanted to just go and kiss her hard. "<strong>I'll see you soon.</strong>" he said not risking it. She got him worked up by just laying there. He smiled as he left and closed the door.<br><br>When he returned with their food he noticed she'd switched beds to his. All those fruity smells of her hair and skin were going to drive him crazy while he slept. It was a good kind of crazy. Putting everything down where she cleared a spot&nbsp; he watched her sample his wares.“Fantastic.” she complimented and it made him smile deeply. "<strong>That is always a good start.</strong>" he said laying everything out and then picking his spot on the bed so they'd be comfy together, a little...ok very cozy but comfy. He glanced at what was going happening on the tv. He'd really not watched a lot of tv with his studies and all that, but everyone knew about The Office. <br><br>“What really made you want to start cooking, Brion?” He had to actually think of that. Some of it was that he was a bachelor and fast food was not exactly appealing, and going to dinner by yourself in a restaurant was perfectly fine but somewhat lonely. Ronnie and Jason were good friends and would join him when their schedules allowed but just sitting with her on this bed he knew that it was obvious he'd been wanting this, exactly this. "<strong>I was very close to my mother. She was very conventional in some ways. And always felt she should be able to prepare a meal for her children. She'd give the staff a day off every weekend to cook for us all. I loved being in the kitchen with her when she cooked...so yes, I've always had an interest in it since it supplies some of my fondest memories.</strong>" <br><br>“Wait....-could- you even make brownies as a kid? Was that something....allowed?” he smiled at that. "<strong>We had different desserts like Mucenici..its a honey and walnut pastry.</strong>" He explained grabbing a slice of pizza himself and just leaning into her on the bed. He liked this it was close and felt domestic. Maybe it was just the scents of her hair and how soft she felt, whatever, it was a good feeling.<br><br>“Wait....-could- you even make brownies as a kid? Was that something....allowed?” He goes sad for a moment but shakes that off. "<strong>As a male heir, I was...strongly encouraged to get out of the kitchen and to do the things a proper young noble should be doing. Horseback riding, fencing with a saber, anything athletic was good. It was time with my mother and sister Terra however and I wouldn't willingly give it up. I ended up having to negotiate with my instructors to meet certain marks and be able to perform certain feats of skill with horse and blade, then I could spend time in the kitchen ...but eating, not cooking. It was fine to eat the food your mother or sister provided but not become a female and start cooking.</strong>" <br><br>"<strong>It took me a while to shake those ways off even after I'd been exiled.</strong>" he said. He didn't want their first date to be sad. "<strong>So, I'm finally going to get to see this Office that everyone has been raving about.</strong>" He leans against the wall so she has room to cuddle with him laying down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2019, 05:35:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Training Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Working out to get rid of this energy<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Raven, Roy, Open<br><br><hr>"I know multiple meditation techniques that could help you, if you're interested," Raven pointed out, not pausing in her movements even as she spoke.&nbsp; "I'm not sure what's appropriate to discuss here.&nbsp; Are the two of you having sex yet?"<br><br>Brion blinks at that last part. "<strong>I've never had the patience for meditation...just to warn you. If you can be patient with me, I'd like to learn.</strong>" he thinks about her question. "<strong>Uhm...you say it like it's some kind of forgone conclusion. Normally the conversation is rather fine by today's standards. I'm a little old fashioned and don't kiss and tell.</strong>" he says. "<strong>Why do you ask? Maybe I can answer that question?</strong>" he offers not wanting to shut her down on this but what happened between he and Helena wasn't something he was going to brag about. He thought about it a little more, she might.<br><br>Roy made the observation “I feel like we’re getting the short end of the stick here. The Watchtower has a combat simulator and here we have this plain-old gym. Don’t get me wrong, a gym is better than no gym. I’m just saying that the Secret Sanctuary has a remote teleporter, but it doesn’t have a decent training room.”<br><br>He grasped his chin and mused, “Do you think The League would allow us to use their simulator? If you want to get to know your team, then it’s best to do it in a training environment.”<br><br>He nodded to that. "<strong>I think there was no real way of knowing exactly how many people would be showing up. Clearly they've invested a lot into this facility but I'm sure we can request a proper simulator since it looks like we'll be having enough of a roster here for multiple teams.</strong>" <br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Cooking for Helena...and probably everyone else.<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Stargirl, Open<br><br><hr><br>"They say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach, but don't let us fool ya."&nbsp; She winked playfully.&nbsp; "We girls are just as easy to please when it comes to a good meal.&nbsp; Plus a man who can cook is, you know, sexy and stuff." Brion grins at that. "<strong>I didn't know male cooking was sexy here. At home it...would not be thought of that way. It is good to know that the way to anyone's heart is through their stomach regardless of their gender.</strong>"<br><br>"So, how goes your quest for forgiveness?&nbsp; I know I'd be cranky if someone kidnapped me and all, hehe."<br><br>He shrugs. "<strong>I'm not quite sure yet. We did spend three hours driving and talking. And I didn't have to wrestle her or throw her over my shoulder to get her to come in here...so progress of some kind. I guess I'll know once she actually tries some and is either happy or not.</strong>"<br><br>"Damn, Brion, slow down," she began teasingly.&nbsp; "We just met and you're already trying to win my heart?&nbsp; Won't Helena be jealous~?"&nbsp; She snickered. He laughs at that a little harder than maybe he should have. "<strong>I very much doubt that Helena would be jealous of me and anyone</strong>." he says easily enough. "<strong>But no, this is not me trying to win your heart, just buying your friendship with the magic of hospitality.</strong>" he jokes with her. Courtney was easy to talk to. "No worries, I'm easy to bribe.&nbsp; Just let me taste test, make me some of that good stuff, and I'll be happy to spare some of my valuable time for ya."<br><br>He nodes sagely. "<strong>Ah good, simple egg creations should do it them.</strong>" he says. "<strong>Did interrupt you from something...speaking of your valuable time?</strong>" he teases her and lets her taste the first few plates he's done. "I dunno how, just that I've always been one of those dreaded morning people my whole life."&nbsp; She glanced to the side with a smirk on her face.&nbsp; "Drove my stepdad nuts with it all the time, back when I was going through my little rebellious phase." <br><br>He looks a little dubious at that. "<strong>You are like the most cheerful person I've met. What exactly did your rebellious phase consist of...only forty smiles in the morning instead of the full hundred?</strong>" he asks jokingly. <br><br>She then focused on him once more.&nbsp; "So are you really a prince?&nbsp; What's that like?" He turns and flips the home made hash browns and rolls the sausages. "<strong>Well, I'm not allowed to go home currently. But generally its pretty good. Sure there are a lot of duties and protocols you need to follow. But my life has been blessed compared to many. I have taken the route of nobles oblige to heart, I try and do things that help out. Charities, an environmental approach initiative that can be backed by science. Sort of like that.</strong>" he says. "<strong>Mostly I just go to school and try to practice with my powers by patrolling and catching criminals.</strong>" <br><br>"<strong>How about you? What have you been up to?</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>09-09-2019, 05:36:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BNTIzOGEzYzQtMzVkYy00Y2JiLThmZDUtODFkODJjNmUxZGM3XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyOTYwOTMwNjk@._V1_.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Loose fitted, cream cotton shirt, warm grey leggings (https://i.pinimg.com/236x/dd/bc/35/ddbc35e511857f0ae8fa6fc922d58b30.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 PM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Girlfriend materiel in the making<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr><em><strong> “I ended up having to negotiate with my instructors to meet certain marks and be able to perform certain feats of skill with horse and blade, then I could spend time in the kitchen ...but eating, not cooking. It was fine to eat the food your mother or sister provided but not become a female and start cooking." </strong></em><br><br>Helena giggled as she took a bite of the pizza. “Ah yes, the old-world view of cooking. Funny thing is most head chefs in palaces and restaurants are males, so it’s always struck me as an odd to have such a mentality.”<br><br><em><strong>“It took me a while to shake those ways off even after I'd been exiled."</strong></em> Shit, was she overstepping a boundary by asking about his home? Looking at him intently, Helena realized there was so much about Brion she didn’t know about. So many trials, so many secrets. He was always so joyful, and playful, optimistic about life. Was it an act? Or did he really find someway to always see the silver lining despite the shitty hand he had been dealt by the universe? <br><br>She smiled as she stole a shrimp from the montersino and chewed thoughtfully, gazing at the television screen. “Yeah, it’s a fun show. Popular, funny, good humor. I think I’ve watched the entire thing like, five times and still haven’t gotten sick of it.” Helena leaned against the wall beside him with a plate of food and a pizza slice resting on top like a cherry on a sundae. She crossed her ankles, her pretty narrow feet stretched in front of her with their long, petite toes. She continued to eat as their shoulders touched and the show played in the background. “I’m sorry if I keep bringing up your family and everything. I’m realizing all I know about your past is you volunteered for your powers to sacrifice yourself and it pretty much blew up in your face. I don’t remember you mentioning a sister, but it must be so hard to be away from everyone.” She couldn’t imagine it, she really couldn’t. Her family was dead, if they were alive somewhere but unreachable she would lose her mind. Brion was clearly steadfast, much stronger than she had ever given him credit for.<br><br>“But we don’t have to talk about our pasts if we don’t want to. I know mine is....dark and terrible. Feel like it’s the tribulation one has to go through in order to become a savior of Justice. Maybe that’s why Batman took people like us in. He sees his past in us and hopes to bend our futures?” She took a sip of her soda as she finished what was on her plate. Once done, Helena moved to set it on the table before shifting back and lifting Brion’s left arm to dip underneath and place her head on his warm pectoral, her left arm now banded across his waist as she hugged him to her. She fit right into his nook like a little key to a locket, and snuggling in she then sighed in contentment. A few minutes passed before she spoke. “Do you regret it?” She asked softly before elaborating exactly what she was asking him. “Do you regret being given your powers?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2019, 08:43:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Dtm-Y4_VAAEYBWN.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Date plans!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena; Closed<br><br><hr><br>“Ah yes, the old-world view of cooking. Funny thing is most head chefs in palaces and restaurants are males, so it’s always struck me as an odd to have such a mentality.” He snorts at that. "<strong>I came up with the same exact argument." he says. "Pointing to the male chef we had in the palace. They were stumped for a bit until one declared that ..</strong>' he shifts into a Romanian accent. "<strong>Of course when we are talking about five star Chef' that would take a special kind of man. that is different its a professional thing with someone clearly gifted.</strong>" He drops the accent with pretty much the look of doubt on his face that he had then. <br><br>He listens to her explanation of the show munching a bit as she steals the shrimp. It was hard to 'steal' something he made especially for her but she managed to do that and look like the cat that caught the canary. He rubbed his foot against her pretty little one, he was a sucker for touch and was going to enjoy as much as he could with her. <br><br>“I’m sorry if I keep bringing up your family and everything. I’m realizing all I know about your past is you volunteered for your powers to sacrifice yourself and it pretty much blew up in your face. I don’t remember you mentioning a sister, but it must be so hard to be away from everyone.” Brion shakes his head. "<strong>Admittedly I'm a bit of a private person but you and I should have no secrets. We should be able to share our fears or pain with each other. There are things that I won't be able to fix for you but you don't have to go through it alone or without some kind of person to lean on.</strong>" he answers the first part of her question.<br><br>"<strong>Tara...was a tragedy.</strong>" he starts off almost quietly. She can feel the long held in sadness. "<strong>Someone once told me that the Markovs are a great and worthy lineage with a number of unworthy members. My uncle and Tara fit that mold. She got her powers first, then faked her death and became a mercenary. I was beside myself in grief for years, blaming myself...but she didn't want to live a life in service to her country. She wanted to use her powers to make money and hurt people. It took me a long time to come to the realization that the world was a better place without her. She manipulated me mercilessly and I fell for it every time. Still, I remember the sweet little girl she was and wondered where I failed her.</strong>" he shares his pain about Terra. "<strong>It is difficult now. After my parents were murdered by my uncle it was only Gregor and I. We meet maybe once a year...or eight months depending on if there is a crisis somewhere and he has to travel. I'd like you to meet him next time he contacts me.</strong>"<br><br>“But we don’t have to talk about our pasts if we don’t want to. I know mine is....dark and terrible. Feel like it’s the tribulation one has to go through in order to become a savior of Justice. Maybe that’s why Batman took people like us in. He sees his past in us and hopes to bend our futures?” He shakes his head again. "<strong>No, it may be dark and terrible but it is yours and its mine as well. It helped mold you. I won't shy away from something because it isn't fun or pleasant.</strong>" somehow while he was answering she moved his arm a little and then they were perfectly cuddled. <br><br>There was no way his body wasn't going to react to having her curves pressed up against him like this. Well he did make no secret about the way he felt about her. She would just have to deal with his state, not that she was some shy wallflower.<br><br>“Do you regret it?” She asked softly before elaborating exactly what she was asking him. “Do you regret being given your powers?” He shakes his head. "<strong>I didn't like the circumstances that forced me to accept the risk of gaining them.</strong>" he admits. "But, they allow me to help people that I normally wouldn't have been able to." he says and thinks back. "<strong>When we first met I was angry and hurt from being exiled. Pissed off beyond all measure. I was pretty sure that Batman and Black Lightning chose wrong when they took me in and wanted to train me. I wanted to rage out but it would be rude to destroy the Batcave.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>I remember walking out in Gotham hoping to find someone to hit...to punish for my situation. I wanted to find a meta and do battle. I was feeling very reckless at that time.</strong>" he says. "<strong>Instead I came upon a burning building. It was old and I was going to walk away but then I saw her. She couldn't have been more than five. Little Chinese girl's face in the window. Eyes wide in terror, crying from the heat and smoke. I didn't think about it. It never occurred to me that my powers might be useful I didn't even try flying. I ran in the house, leaped up the stairs and found her.</strong>" he says remember Angie. "<strong>I scooped her up but she wouldn't let me leave. She had her cat who was hiding under the bed. She couldn't leave without him. She wasn't calling for herself. She didn't want him to die. He was a baby</strong>." He smiles and shakes his head. "<strong>I had to put her down and chase around the kitten while the building was on fire. Finally I just let her hold the kitten when I picked her up and I jumped out because the stairs had collapsed. Angie taught me what a hero is that day. I thought it was all grand gestures and smashing evil. She just wanted to save a kitten.</strong>" <br><br>He rubs her hip as he speaks because...come on he's still human. "<strong>How about you? You keep fighting the fight. You keep teaching children. What drives Helena? I get what drives the Huntress.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>09-09-2019, 12:24:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/05/a9/35/05a9358f17634be20c62215721907b2c.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary/Kara`s Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Alien Besties?<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, <br><hr><br>Raven seemed to be fine after a few moment's, it was clear she was a powerhouse and she could accomplish great things. Megan knew little of EARTH magic but she knew it could hurt her, her uncle Jonn had been vulnerable to Earth magic when used by enemies of the League. She turned and Examined Kara, the young woman was truly beautiful and Megan greatly admired her. Superman was the Planet`s most beloved hero and she was sure that his younger cousin would soon be as loved if not more. She sensed great kindness and empathy within the last Daughter of Kryptoan. <br><br>Megan didn't eat any of the food that had been prepared by Geo Force. She didn't need substance in the way the others did. But she found it a nice gesture that he had gone to the trouble of cooking for his new teammates. He left soon after with Helena, clearly they were engaged in a Earth mating ritual and wanted to be alone. Megan wondered if they would be exclusive together ore have a more open romance which was the norm with White Martian's. As they found themselves mostly alone in the room, Kara&nbsp; then returned her attention to Megan and Raven and studied them briefly. Megan heard the young blondes thought about them being friends and that made the green skinned telepath smile as that was what she wanted too. <br><br>Kara then asked her about Mars Culture as apposed to Earth Culture. Megan's face suddenly went very sad. "Given the War I didn't grow up with much time for play." She said her tone was low and full of sadness. The room soon dispersed with the heroes and heroines wanting to go about their business with some of them waiting to work out and train. Megan However left the building and went around flying, she found it helped clear her head. She was riddled with guilt for bringing down the mood with Supergirl and she felt she had to explain to her.<br>&nbsp;<br>Miss Martian Knocked on Sueprgirl`s door two and half hours later. She could sense the young Kryptonian girl was inside, she was supposed to be studying but she could hear the stray thought from her which indicated she wasn't. Megan wanted to explain herself and apologise if she suddenly seemed rude and quiet. After Kara asked about Mars she had gone silent and hadn't really spoken to anyone since. Megan wondered how Jonn would feel if she confided she was a white Martian to Kara, only to Kara. She hated lying to everyone and she knew her race had a terrible reputation for been terrorists and killers. She wanted one friend she could be honest with, she figured it would be important to have someone know, what if she ore Jonn was inured and the League thought they could do a blood transfusion ore something? Ore what if they crossed path's with some stray White Martians and they outed her to everyone? Wouldn't it be better if she was completely honest with her team and the Justice League? She could be a example for any other white Martian's that they could be kinde and loving and they didn't have to give into fear and anger all the time. Megan was deep in thought about this and more when Kara started to approach the door. At least she thought she heard her coming towards the door. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>09-09-2019, 13:25:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BNTIzOGEzYzQtMzVkYy00Y2JiLThmZDUtODFkODJjNmUxZGM3XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyOTYwOTMwNjk@._V1_.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Loose fitted, cream cotton shirt, warm grey leggings (https://i.pinimg.com/236x/dd/bc/35/ddbc35e511857f0ae8fa6fc922d58b30.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 PM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Girlfriend materiel in the making<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> <em><strong>“I was pretty sure that Batman and Black Lightning chose wrong when they took me in and wanted to train me. I wanted to rage out but it would be rude to destroy the Batcave."</strong></em> Helena chuckled at the thought of Brion closing the earth around the million-dollar Batcave in an extreme tantrum and nodded against his skin. <br><br>“Yes, I would imagine that being incredibly rude to your poor host.” The story of Terra broke her heart as there had been fewer things in the world she had wished for growing up then a sibling to share her family’s pain with. She would have been obsessed over her younger brother or sister; it must have been a dark day in Brion’s life to cross her out from his, and Helena smoothed her hands across his hard abdomen in mild comfort of his grief. <br><br><em><strong>“I remember walking out in Gotham hoping to find someone to hit...to punish for my situation. I wanted to find a meta and do battle. I was feeling very reckless at that time."</strong></em> A feeling Helena knew all too well. She also learned many nights that when you went out looking for a fight, more often than not you got exactly that. She wanted to ask so badly -what- exactly led to his exile, and by <em>whom</em>? But she didn’t want him to share past his desired level, not on the first date at least. <em><strong>“I thought it was all grand gestures and smashing evil. She just wanted to save a kitten."</strong></em> His hand cupped the side of her hip and his fingers caressed the curve gently, almost absentmindedly. It appeared Brion was just as sensory-obsessed as she was. <em><strong>"How about you? You keep fighting the fight. You keep teaching children. What drives Helena? I get what drives the Huntress."</strong></em><br><br>She contemplated that answer for a bit before responding. “You know, some days I can hardly tell the difference between the two. It’s as though when I’m in the classroom my mind is as Huntress, and when the mask is on, my mind is Helena. It’s a fight to go back everyday and teach while it’s a fight to put on the cape. It seems like everything is a struggle, more and more, to figure out how to put that balance in a healthy headspace. I’m worried I’ll never be able to do it....”<br><br>She paused before continuing. “Growing up as the only child of Guido Bertinelli I was the full focus of his tyrannical abuse. I learned at a young age how to behave: chin up....eyes narrowed, shoulders back, if he detected any amount of weakness he would fish it out with pain. I remember so many of his harsh lessons when I came back from boarding school in the summer. Like, one time he took me to an execution of someone who was caught stealing from him when one of my best friends stopped hanging out with me. I guess the lesson that night was loyalty? It was so dark, Brion. And cold. I remember the cold but I shivered for every other reason. He lifted the hood on the man and he just.....he.....just pulled the trigger. I was nine. My life was full of violence and yet we would go to church every Sunday and pray and confess and everything seemed ‘forgiven’. And then the cycle continued Monday through Saturday.” She sighed as her story changed directions.<br><br>“Those children I teach, a lot of them come from some pretty shitty households. A few of them confide in me and I try to help them in any way I can. I let them know I understand to a degree of what they are going through, and they can trust me to tell me anything. I’ve helped young girl’s through their pregnancies, making sure they continue their education, I’ve helped young boys avoid the gang’s recruitment opportunities. I volunteer in any way I can, feeding those too sick to work, paying for those who couldn’t afford their electric bill that month and their heat getting turned off. I inherited my parent’s wealth and sold a few properties in Sicily. I don’t <em>have</em> to work, but focusing on other’s pain balances out my own, you know? I guess that’s why I stopped fighting you when you drove me here.”<br><br>“I hoped I made a difference in those people’s lives, and I know I can make an even bigger difference here in the Justice League, but....people still need those little things. Maybe I’ll open a community center one day, a safe place for people to heal, get a hot meal, and get a few problems solved.” Helena hugged Brion closer then, her left knee bending to slide over his thighs. “I know I <em>barely</em> survived my own pain, and by luck it made me stronger for it, brought out the Huntress. I try to do everything I can to help those young ones I teach to do the same; life sucks sometimes, but be stubborn enough to get through it.”<br><br>She grinned at that conclusion as she tilted her chin upwards and kissed Brion’s neck very gently. Helena pressed her lips there and held for a couple consecutive seconds before returning her cheek back on his chest. <br><br>“So Damian kicked my ass with swords this morning,” she began mildly playfully, completely switching the gears of the conversation to a lighter fare. “I beat him quite well at grappling, but....I <em>may</em> need a few of those fencing lessons you mentioned earlier....”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>09-09-2019, 21:29:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Borrowed workout clothes (https://www.bodybybrazil.com/media/morena/blackmagic-jumpsuit01.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Training Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Morning workout<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Roy, Open<br><br><em><strong>“That’s uh…”</strong></em> His hand rose to scratch the red blades of his hair. <em><strong>“That’s interesting.”</strong></em><br><br>"I could share what I know of the style, if you like," Raven told the newcomer, still moving through the next set as she continued.&nbsp; "But that's up to you."<br><br>Brion blinks at that last part. <strong><em>"I've never had the patience for meditation...just to warn you. If you can be patient with me, I'd like to learn."</em></strong> he thinks about her question. <em><strong>"Uhm...you say it like it's some kind of forgone conclusion. Normally the conversation is rather fine by today's standards. I'm a little old fashioned and don't kiss and tell."</strong></em> he says. <em><strong>"Why do you ask? Maybe I can answer that question?"</strong></em><br><br>"If I can be patient enough to sit through one of the High Librarian's lectures, I think I can handle you."&nbsp; Raven remembered one such lecture having almost put her to sleep.&nbsp; Then the part where she asked about them having sex came up and she actually stopped to stare at Brion, as if dumbfounded.&nbsp; "The two of you give off so much sexual desire when around one another that I'm surprised you can say that.&nbsp; I asked because I was curious, and I want to learn more about Earth culture.&nbsp; The fact the two of you haven't yet copulated despite the desire you both share... your will is stronger than I initially believed."<br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O6_UpVq2wl0/V8GAHgfWVII/AAAAAAAAA_o/FizZ_6jTLwYF6tYigWRLqFTvumPbuf7WwCLcB/s1600/Laura%2BMichelle%2BPrestin%2B8.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Stargirl (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15042212#msg15042212)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Breakfast, woo~!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Open<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Breakfast Song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oc-O3AD4xKE)<br><br>Brion grins at that.&nbsp; <em><strong>"I didn't know male cooking was sexy here.&nbsp; At home it...would not be thought of that way.&nbsp; It is good to know that the way to anyone's heart is through their stomach regardless of their gender."</strong></em><br><br>"Oh, yeah, a man with good domestic skills is quite the turn on, or so I hear."&nbsp; Courtney chuckled.&nbsp; "Never been any good at it myself, but I think it's a lack of time to practice rather than talent."<br><br>He shrugs.&nbsp; <strong><em>"I'm not quite sure yet.&nbsp; We did spend three hours driving and talking. And I didn't have to wrestle her or throw her over my shoulder to get her to come in here... so progress of some kind.&nbsp; I guess I'll know once she actually tries some and is either happy or not."</em></strong><br><br>"The lack of violent retribution <em>is</em> a good sign," she observed, taking a slightly exaggerated thinking pose.&nbsp; "Now all you need to do is nail the meal, and you should be all set.&nbsp; Maybe.&nbsp; I don't know Helena, so I can't say for certain."<br><br>He laughs at that a little harder than maybe he should have. <em><strong>"I very much doubt that Helena would be jealous of me and anyone."</strong></em> he says easily enough. <strong><em>"But no, this is not me trying to win your heart, just buying your friendship with the magic of hospitality."</em></strong><br><br>"Well, good, because despite what you say about her feelings, I like my head to remain attached to my shoulders, thanks very much."&nbsp; She made a dramatic motion of slicing through her own neck, then tilted her head to the side while going comically bug-eyed and sticking out her tongue.&nbsp; "She seems the sort to not take poaching well."<br><br>He nodes sagely. <strong><em>"Ah good, simple egg creations should do it them."</em></strong> he says. <em><strong>"Did interrupt you from something...speaking of your valuable time?"</strong></em> he teases her and lets her taste the first few plates he's done.<br><br>"Never claimed to be a gourmet, so simple is good," she assured him, making pleased noises as she played taste tester.&nbsp; "Mmm... you got some winners here, man.&nbsp; As for what I was doing, well, I was coming to get breakfast when the smell of all this good cooking lured me along like a wily temptress, sending to my inevitable death by calorie overdose!"<br><br>He looks a little dubious at that. <em><strong>"You are like the most cheerful person I've met. What exactly did your rebellious phase consist of...only forty smiles in the morning instead of the full hundred?"</strong></em> he asks jokingly.<br><br>"Don't let the cheery facade fool ya," she began, passing a hand in front of her face to transition from bright and chipper to dour and brooding.&nbsp; "I have a dark soul that drowns in bitterness."&nbsp; Her voice was all gravelly and deep now.&nbsp; "Back when I was a tyke, I kind of resented my stepdad for—ack, oh god, my throat!"&nbsp; She coughed, unable to keep up the pretense, and giggled.&nbsp; "I was a brat to him for the longest time.&nbsp; Figured he was trying to steal away my mom and all that jazz."&nbsp; She sighed and shook her head ruefully.&nbsp; "So... yeah.&nbsp; I made life hard for the guy when he was just trying to become a part of the family."<br><br>&nbsp;He turns and flips the home made hash browns and rolls the sausages. <em><strong>"Well, I'm not allowed to go home currently. But generally its pretty good. Sure there are a lot of duties and protocols you need to follow. But my life has been blessed compared to many. I have taken the route of nobles oblige to heart, I try and do things that help out. Charities, an environmental approach initiative that can be backed by science. Sort of like that."</strong></em> he says. <em><strong>"Mostly I just go to school and try to practice with my powers by patrolling and catching criminals."</strong></em> <br><br><strong><em>"How about you? What have you been up to?"</em></strong><br><br>"Well aren't you quite the little philanthropist," she observed with an appreciative whistle.&nbsp; "Sucks about not being able to go home, though.&nbsp; As for me, well, I just got done with college.&nbsp; Got my degree in robotics and everything."&nbsp; She grinned as she thought of her stepdad and his giant mech suit.&nbsp; "Other than that, well, just trying to live as normal a life as a teenager with an arch nemesis can."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>10-09-2019, 04:03:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/c9/40/05/c940058003ae21d27ae5334a2a43eabc--gorgeous-men-beautiful-people.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Date plans!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena; Closed<br><br><hr>“You know, some days I can hardly tell the difference between the two. It’s as though when I’m in the classroom my mind is as Huntress, and when the mask is on, my mind is Helena. It’s a fight to go back everyday and teach while it’s a fight to put on the cape. It seems like everything is a struggle, more and more, to figure out how to put that balance in a healthy headspace. I’m worried I’ll never be able to do it....” He wasn't thinking about what his hands were doing while it became 'her turn', so to speak. He liked touching her hair and tracing her ear or jawline while he gave her his full attention. He was sure that The Office was wonderful but its not like he was going to ignore Helena or split his concentration when she was speaking. "<strong>You've been fighting your war by yourself. I'm here for you now. I imagine a few other people too if you let them. A lot of new heroes showed up for this invite. We don't all have to be on all the time.</strong>"<br><br>“Growing up as the only child of Guido Bertinelli I was the full focus of his tyrannical abuse. I learned at a young age how to behave: chin up....eyes narrowed, shoulders back, if he detected any amount of weakness he would fish it out with pain. I remember so many of his harsh lessons when I came back from boarding school in the summer. Like, one time he took me to an execution of someone who was caught stealing from him when one of my best friends stopped hanging out with me. I guess the lesson that night was loyalty? It was so dark, Brion. And cold. I remember the cold but I shivered for every other reason. He lifted the hood on the man and he just.....he.....just pulled the trigger. I was nine. My life was full of violence and yet we would go to church every Sunday and pray and confess and everything seemed ‘forgiven’. And then the cycle continued Monday through Saturday.” His reaction is predictably protective. He just hugs her close just wanting to stop anything from coming at her with muscles and determination. She didn't need a knight in shining armour but he still wanted to be there for her anyways.<br><br>“Those children I teach, a lot of them come from some pretty shitty households. A few of them confide in me and I try to help them in any way I can. I let them know I understand to a degree of what they are going through, and they can trust me to tell me anything. I’ve helped young girl’s through their pregnancies, making sure they continue their education, I’ve helped young boys avoid the gang’s recruitment opportunities. I volunteer in any way I can, feeding those too sick to work, paying for those who couldn’t afford their electric bill that month and their heat getting turned off. I inherited my parent’s wealth and sold a few properties in Sicily. I don’t have to work, but focusing on other’s pain balances out my own, you know? I guess that’s why I stopped fighting you when you drove me here.” "<strong>Well that's a nicer way of putting it than kidnapping...I'll take it.</strong>"<br><br>“I hoped I made a difference in those people’s lives, and I know I can make an even bigger difference here in the Justice League, but....people still need those little things. Maybe I’ll open a community center one day, a safe place for people to heal, get a hot meal, and get a few problems solved.” He shakes his head and just leans in and kisses her softly. "<strong>You're kidding right? You protected them from all the things you suffered through. You could have just gone all dark and cold Huntress in the night, making the criminals fear you as you dished out vengeance but Helena saved people, saved their innocence...saved their futures and gave them a chance. The Justice League will fight huge government threats. Helena will save communities.</strong>" he says rubbing her back. "<strong>Huntress will get some press and make a difference. Helena will be emulated by the people you helped, like a ripple effect.</strong>"<br><br>"I know I barely survived my own pain, and by luck it made me stronger for it, brought out the Huntress. I try to do everything I can to help those young ones I teach to do the same; life sucks sometimes, but be stubborn enough to get through it.” He had to make himself concentrate instead of shiver happily as her knee slid over his thighs. He manages to stop a full on pelvic thrust and ease it back to a little light grinding to maybe get comfortable. The kiss was not helping with the not grinding; he wouldn't trade that for the bat-mobile. "<strong>Would you mind if I contributed? Maybe buy out one of those old gutted buildings and turn it into a youth center together?</strong>" he offers. He had money that sat and accrued interest. This would be a much better investment.<br><br>“So Damian kicked my ass with swords this morning,” she began mildly playfully, completely switching the gears of the conversation to a lighter fare. “I beat him quite well at grappling, but....I may need a few of those fencing lessons you mentioned earlier....” "<strong>That's my girl.</strong> He says about her beating Damian in grappling, he smiles and kisses her in return. No tongue just enough to get the edge off. "<strong>I'm totally happy to pass on whatever I know about fencing. And yeah, the smug look he had on him sort of gave it away.</strong>" he stated. <br><br>He turned to watch some of the episode that was on with her. "<strong>Want another soda?</strong>" he asks without really wanting to move from the position they were currently in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>10-09-2019, 07:42:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.magweb.com/picts/nm1429380.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Red boy shorts and a white loose tank top<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kara's quarters<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Welcoming a visitor<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Miss Martian, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15066016#msg15066016">Quote from: VoluptuousVixen on 09-09-2019, 12:24:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br>Raven seemed to be fine after a few moment's, it was clear she was a powerhouse and she could accomplish great things. Megan knew little of EARTH magic but she knew it could hurt her, her uncle Jonn had been vulnerable to Earth magic when used by enemies of the League. She turned and Examined Kara, the young woman was truly beautiful and Megan greatly admired her. Superman was the Planet`s most beloved hero and she was sure that his younger cousin would soon be as loved if not more. She sensed great kindness and empathy within the last Daughter of Kryptoan. <br><br>Megan didn't eat any of the food that had been prepared by Geo Force. She didn't need substance in the way the others did. But she found it a nice gesture that he had gone to the trouble of cooking for his new teammates. He left soon after with Helena, clearly they were engaged in a Earth mating ritual and wanted to be alone. Megan wondered if they would be exclusive together ore have a more open romance which was the norm with White Martian's. As they found themselves mostly alone in the room, Kara&nbsp; then returned her attention to Megan and Raven and studied them briefly. Megan heard the young blondes thought about them being friends and that made the green skinned telepath smile as that was what she wanted too. <br><br>Kara then asked her about Mars Culture as apposed to Earth Culture. Megan's face suddenly went very sad. "Given the War I didn't grow up with much time for play." She said her tone was low and full of sadness. The room soon dispersed with the heroes and heroines wanting to go about their business with some of them waiting to work out and train. Megan However left the building and went around flying, she found it helped clear her head. She was riddled with guilt for bringing down the mood with Supergirl and she felt she had to explain to her.<br>&nbsp;<br>Miss Martian Knocked on Sueprgirl`s door two and half hours later. She could sense the young Kryptonian girl was inside, she was supposed to be studying but she could hear the stray thought from her which indicated she wasn't. Megan wanted to explain herself and apologise if she suddenly seemed rude and quiet. After Kara asked about Mars she had gone silent and hadn't really spoken to anyone since. Megan wondered how Jonn would feel if she confided she was a white Martian to Kara, only to Kara. She hated lying to everyone and she knew her race had a terrible reputation for been terrorists and killers. She wanted one friend she could be honest with, she figured it would be important to have someone know, what if she ore Jonn was inured and the League thought they could do a blood transfusion ore something? Ore what if they crossed path's with some stray White Martians and they outed her to everyone? Wouldn't it be better if she was completely honest with her team and the Justice League? She could be a example for any other white Martian's that they could be kinde and loving and they didn't have to give into fear and anger all the time. Megan was deep in thought about this and more when Kara started to approach the door. At least she thought she heard her coming towards the door.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara laid on her bed in boy shorts and a tank top, having gotten rid of her kryptonian uniform for the time being and moved her fingers on the screen of her phone as she distractingly lined up digitally-drawn jelly beans and various other kinds of candies. It was a mildly entertaining game, as she thought, but she still failed to see what the buzz was all about. Some of her classmates had been crazy about this new version of the game but Kara failed to see beyond the immediate sensory distraction it provided.<br><br>She looked up from her phone as she heard light footsteps walking in the hallway and stopping at her door, raising a brow when the heard knocking on the door of her room. She used her X-Ray vision to see through the door, finding Miss Martian standing there, looking thoughtful. She dropped her phone on her bed and got up, casually brushing her blond and untidy hair with her fingers as she walked to the door to open it, greeting her visitor with a smile.<br><br>"Megan? What is it? Everything alright? Come on in!"<br><br>She walked back into her room, leaving the door open behind her, and sat on her bed, one knee up to her chin while her other leg was crossed in front of her, leaving plenty of space for her visitor to sit as well. <br><br>"I hope you don't mind a little organized mess", she joked, although she wasn't kidding - despite being occupied for 24 hours, the room was rather messy. The desk was occupied with a laptop and a negligently constructed pile of books. Her Kryptonian uniform had been carelessly dropped on a chair while a towel and some underwear were lying on the floor next to the bathroom door. The sheets on her bed were undone and collected into a fold, like they would when someone would have left them unattended after getting out of bed.<br><br>"I'm glad to see you. You looked a bit bummed earlier", she said as the Martian entered the room. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>10-09-2019, 08:09:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fa/c2/67/fac267e61796515dce490f9ee30cf396.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Training Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Working out to get rid of this energy<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Raven, Roy, Open<br><br><hr>If I can be patient enough to sit through one of the High Librarian's lectures, I think I can handle you."&nbsp; Raven remembered one such lecture having almost put her to sleep.&nbsp; Then the part where she asked about them having sex came up and she actually stopped to stare at Brion, as if dumbfounded.&nbsp; "The two of you give off so much sexual desire when around one another that I'm surprised you can say that.&nbsp; I asked because I was curious, and I want to learn more about Earth culture.&nbsp; The fact the two of you haven't yet copulated despite the desire you both share... your will is stronger than I initially believed."<br><br>Raven wasn't wrong, Brion felt keen and deep desire for Helena. Now Brion is a proper gentleman from the standpoint of not kissing and telling but he's by no means a prude. Sex was viewed in a far different light in Europe in general. "<strong>Well thank you for the complement. Most people just call me muley. But I'd be happy to discuss sexuality with you...just not name names if that is alright.</strong>" he says as he picks one of the machines and starts working out on that. "<strong>In honesty, what may be best ..is a small group of us, including a woman for a feminine view point. I think that would give you a more complete answer. Helena is rather open and liberal in her sharing. I'm sure we can convince her to add in her point of view.</strong>" he points out.<br><br>"<strong>But since you're curious I'm guessing that you've begun to experience some desires of your own. I can go with a simple general discussion but do you have any specific questions I could answer first?</strong>" he asks.<br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Cooking for Helena...and probably everyone else.<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Stargirl, Open<br><br><hr><br>Courtney chuckled.&nbsp; "Never been any good at it myself, but I think it's a lack of time to practice rather than talent." Brion smiled. "<strong>Well, I'm literally here from now on. I like cooking so I'm fairly sure that no one is going to kick me out of the kitchen because they'd rather do it. I'm happy to share what I know and help you practice if we're up at the same hour.</strong>" <br><br>"Well, good, because despite what you say about her feelings, I like my head to remain attached to my shoulders, thanks very much."&nbsp; She made a dramatic motion of slicing through her own neck, then tilted her head to the side while going comically bug-eyed and sticking out her tongue.&nbsp; "She seems the sort to not take poaching well." He was about to disagree with her but nods. "<strong>No...I think you're right. If she did have feelings for someone ...yeah that may happen.</strong>" he says chuckling but joking/not joking. It takes him a moment to translate poaching in this context. ""<strong>That I am positive about. Poaching would be met with swift retribution.</strong>" he says. <br><br>"Mmm... you got some winners here, man.&nbsp; As for what I was doing, well, I was coming to get breakfast when the smell of all this good cooking lured me along like a wily temptress, sending to my inevitable death by calorie overdose!" He glances at her build again without managing to check her out. "<strong>Yes...well, I'm sure that with the workouts we do, you'll be fine for a few meals like this a week. </strong><br><br>Her voice was all gravelly and deep now.&nbsp; "Back when I was a tyke, I kind of resented my stepdad for—ack, oh god, my throat!"&nbsp; She coughed, unable to keep up the pretense, and giggled.&nbsp; "I was a brat to him for the longest time.&nbsp; Figured he was trying to steal away my mom and all that jazz."&nbsp; She sighed and shook her head ruefully.&nbsp; "So... yeah.&nbsp; I made life hard for the guy when he was just trying to become a part of the family." Brion had to pull some of the things off the stove for a bit while he just laughed and laughed until he got that out of his system. "<strong>You were very convincing there. I couldn't believe you for a second but that is comedy gold.</strong>" he nods and gets back to cooking.<br><br>"Well aren't you quite the little philanthropist," she observed with an appreciative whistle.&nbsp; "Sucks about not being able to go home, though.&nbsp; As for me, well, I just got done with college.&nbsp; Got my degree in robotics and everything."&nbsp; She grinned as she thought of her stepdad and his giant mech suit.&nbsp; "Other than that, well, just trying to live as normal a life as a teenager with an arch nemesis can."<br><br>"<strong>I was born far luckier than most. Knowing I can do something about someone else's suffering and choosing not to seems ...inappropriate if you chose to wear outfits two sizes too small and fly around calling yourself a hero.</strong>" he says. He nods at the not being able to go home. "<strong>One day, my brother and I will be able to have lunch in the kitchen like when we were younger or hell, I even put up with a state dinner.</strong>" <br><br>"<strong>Arch nemesis...not some something most teenagers have unless they mean someone who gets more likes than they do nowadays...but engineering and robotics...hmm...we can make some upgrades here with you.</strong>" he nods. "<strong>Wait who is this arch nemesis? I would hate to just let them in the front door if they knocked and said 'Hi I'm looking for Stargirl.. why come on in!!'</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>10-09-2019, 08:51:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://attitude.co.uk/media/images/2014/06/10390168_668531766545400_39977923594089430_n.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Roy Harper<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> He wore these things and took some of them off: red hoodie jacket, black sleeveless compression shirt, black workout sweatpants, and blue cap.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 1000+<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Gymnasium --&gt; Portland, Oregon<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Lost interest in the conversation<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Raven, Open<br><hr> Roy stood there between Brion and Raven, and he felt himself fading. His entire body beginning to vanish as they were engrossed in a conversation about sex. It seemed to derail any thoughts of training and fitness. The archer slowly arched a brow at the two of them unsure why Brion’s sex life mattered or why sex was even brought up in a gym, but it wasn’t a conversation he was interested in, especially when he just met his teammates.<br><br>“Hey, I’m gonna head out,” Roy informed as he shrugged his bow from his shoulder and squeezed its grip. The bowstring compressed as its arms folded inward until it was a red pipe in his hand. He placed the weapon back in his bag along with his quiver and zipped it up. Picking it up, he glanced to Raven and Brion with a smile and bade, “I’ll see you guys next time we have a meeting or something.”<br><br>He opened one of the side pockets of the duffel bag and removed the teleportation device the JL had given them. The programmed coordinates in it made it easy to warp back and forth whenever he needed to. With the push of a button, Roy warped back to his apartment in Portland, Oregon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>10-09-2019, 17:00:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Breakfast<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> A little wooziness, a fair bit of pain, but otherwise okay<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Kara, Brion, Helena, Open<br><br><em><strong>"I see. That's pretty impressive!"</strong></em>, she exclaimed for Raven, <strong><em>"but please, don't overdo it and especially not on my account! Even if I feel pain, me ever getting seriously injured is unlikely and I wouldn't want you to suffer needlessly."</em></strong><br><br>"I can handle pain," Raven assured the Kryptonian.&nbsp; "It's standing by and doing nothing while others suffer that I have trouble with."<br><br>Kara then asked her about Mars Culture as apposed to Earth Culture. Megan's face suddenly went very sad. <strong><em>"Given the War I didn't grow up with much time for play."</em></strong><br><br>"I am sorry you were forced to live through that," Raven said quietly, feeling sympathy for the Martian as she thought about why she left Azarath.&nbsp; "I hope you will find peace in your life here on Earth."<br><br><br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Borrowed workout clothes (https://www.bodybybrazil.com/media/morena/blackmagic-jumpsuit01.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Training Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Morning workout<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Roy, Open<br><br><strong><em>“Hey, I’m gonna head out,”</em></strong> Roy informed as he shrugged his bow from his shoulder and squeezed its grip. The bowstring compressed as its arms folded inward until it was a red pipe in his hand. He placed the weapon back in his bag along with his quiver and zipped it up. Picking it up, he glanced to Raven and Brion with a smile and bade, <em><strong>“I’ll see you guys next time we have a meeting or something.”</strong></em><br><br>Raven stared at the retreating back of Roy until he was gone, shaking her head slightly.&nbsp; "I made him uncomfortable," she said, sighing softly.&nbsp; "This is why I need to learn more about this world if I'm going to be living on it for the time being."<br><br>Raven wasn't wrong, Brion felt keen and deep desire for Helena. Now Brion is a proper gentleman from the standpoint of not kissing and telling but he's by no means a prude. Sex was viewed in a far different light in Europe in general.<em><strong> "Well thank you for the complement. Most people just call me muley. But I'd be happy to discuss sexuality with you...just not name names if that is alright."</strong></em> he says as he picks one of the machines and starts working out on that. <em><strong>"In honesty, what may be best ..is a small group of us, including a woman for a feminine view point. I think that would give you a more complete answer. Helena is rather open and liberal in her sharing. I'm sure we can convince her to add in her point of view."</strong></em> he points out.<br><br>"I just pointed out that I didn't have much faith in your willpower to start with, and you take it as a compliment?"&nbsp; Raven shook her head slightly, moving on to the final phase of her set; aerial combat.&nbsp; As she moved through the air, twisting, deflecting, and striking at a foe that wasn't there, she felt her gaze drawn downwards from time to time.&nbsp; Half demon, not half undead, remember?&nbsp; "That sounds like it could be helpful, yes."<br><br><em><strong>"But since you're curious I'm guessing that you've begun to experience some desires of your own. I can go with a simple general discussion but do you have any specific questions I could answer first?"</strong></em> he asks.<br><br>Well, he didn't pull any punches, did he?&nbsp; The sorceress felt a twinge of embarrassment as she realized she was talking to one of the people who had caused these... stirrings in the first place.&nbsp; "Yes.&nbsp; I'm not used to dealing with it.&nbsp; On Azarath I was kept isolated from my peers, for the most part, so it's not something I've had to consider before."&nbsp; She sighed once more, unable to focus on the set now, lowering herself back down to the floor.&nbsp; "Things like courtship and this flirting I've seen the others do... it confuses me."&nbsp; She frowned, not liking feeling like this.&nbsp; "Why be so circumspect with it?&nbsp; Shouldn't people be open about their desires?"&nbsp; Not that she was, but that was another matter entirely.&nbsp; "Keeping things bottled inside yourself isn't healthy."&nbsp; Again, she had no right to talk about that, but it's not like she had any choice.&nbsp; "Now I'm surrounded by people giving off waves of sexual energy and I don't know what to do about it."<br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O6_UpVq2wl0/V8GAHgfWVII/AAAAAAAAA_o/FizZ_6jTLwYF6tYigWRLqFTvumPbuf7WwCLcB/s1600/Laura%2BMichelle%2BPrestin%2B8.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Stargirl (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15042212#msg15042212)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Breakfast, woo~!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Open<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Breakfast Song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oc-O3AD4xKE)<br><br>Brion smiled. <strong><em>"Well, I'm literally here from now on. I like cooking so I'm fairly sure that no one is going to kick me out of the kitchen because they'd rather do it. I'm happy to share what I know and help you practice if we're up at the same hour."</em></strong><br><br>"Just so long as you're aware that I'm bad enough to have burnt water trying to boil it, then sure," Courtney said, only half joking.<br><br>He was about to disagree with her but nods. <strong><em>"No...I think you're right. If she did have feelings for someone ...yeah that may happen."</em></strong> he says chuckling but joking/not joking. It takes him a moment to translate poaching in this context. <em><strong>"That I am positive about. Poaching would be met with swift retribution."</strong></em> he says.<br><br>"Yeah, that's what I thought."&nbsp; She shook her head slightly.&nbsp; "Well, she doesn't have to worry about it from me.&nbsp; Not only do I frown on poaching, I'm also not interested in the male half of our species."&nbsp; She stuck her tongue out at him in an exaggerated fashion, throwing on a valley girl accent for good measure.&nbsp; "Penis is <em>so</em> gross."<br><br>Brion had to pull some of the things off the stove for a bit while he just laughed and laughed until he got that out of his system. <em><strong>"You were very convincing there. I couldn't believe you for a second but that is comedy gold."</strong></em> he nods and gets back to cooking.<br><br>"Thank you, thank you, I'll be here I'll week!"&nbsp; She exclaimed with a bow and a grin.&nbsp; "Mom always said I could make it in showbiz but, well, it just wasn't meant to be."<br><br>He glances at her build again without managing to check her out. <em><strong>"Yes...well, I'm sure that with the workouts we do, you'll be fine for a few meals like this a week."</strong></em><br><br>"A woman must always be concerned about her figure, Brion," Courtney pointed out, as if it should be obvious, though there was a grin on her face once again.&nbsp; "God, if I even have one percent body fat my self esteem will just, like, plummet."&nbsp; The return of the valley girl accent, with a vengeance.<br><br><em><strong>"I was born far luckier than most. Knowing I can do something about someone else's suffering and choosing not to seems ...inappropriate if you chose to wear outfits two sizes too small and fly around calling yourself a hero."</strong></em> he says. He nods at the not being able to go home. <em><strong>"One day, my brother and I will be able to have lunch in the kitchen like when we were younger or hell, I even put up with a state dinner."</strong></em><br><br>"I can respect that," Courtney began, nodding her understanding.&nbsp; "Hell, if I had the money you bet your ass I'd be putting it to good use." <br><br><em><strong>"Arch nemesis...not some something most teenagers have unless they mean someone who gets more likes than they do nowadays...but engineering and robotics...hmm...we can make some upgrades here with you."</strong></em> he nods. <em><strong>"Wait who is this arch nemesis? I would hate to just let them in the front door if they knocked and said 'Hi I'm looking for Stargirl.. why come on in!!'"</strong></em><br><br>"I can take a look at the Sanctuary's systems, see what, if anything, I can do to improve them, sure."&nbsp; She shrugged.&nbsp; "We'll see."&nbsp; Then the subject of her arch nemesis came up.&nbsp; "My arch nemesis... now there's a hot mess."&nbsp; She looked pained as she thought about her.&nbsp; "Real name Cindy Burman, alias Shiv.&nbsp; Her father is... was the Dragon King, supervillain, war criminal."&nbsp; She turned away with a grimace.&nbsp; "It was my first time fighting another person on the level of superpowered beings.&nbsp; I... I killed him with my own two hands."&nbsp; She stared down at her hands as she remembered the feeling of her punch breaking his neck.&nbsp; "Shiv swore revenge on me for it, not that I blame her, but... but I couldn't just do nothing, you know?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>10-09-2019, 20:34:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BNTIzOGEzYzQtMzVkYy00Y2JiLThmZDUtODFkODJjNmUxZGM3XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyOTYwOTMwNjk@._V1_.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Loose fitted, cream cotton shirt, warm grey leggings (https://i.pinimg.com/236x/dd/bc/35/ddbc35e511857f0ae8fa6fc922d58b30.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 PM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Girlfriend materiel in the making<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> “<em><strong>Would you mind if I contributed? Maybe buy out one of those old gutted buildings and turn it into a youth center together?" </strong></em><br><br>Helena raised her head a bit to look at him at that offer, her eyes searching his for a moment before lowering back down to rest against his heartbeat. “Would you <em>want</em> to? Guess I’ve always figured you may be saving something to eventually return home, or help your brother. I mean....I would never turn down help, it’s for the community, but I didn’t mean to guilt-trip you into doing such a thing....”<br><br>“<em><strong>That's my girl.”</strong></em> He says about her beating Damian in grappling, before kissing her sweetly in such a way that it made her heart flutter. There was something incredibly intimate with him merely holding her, stroking her arm or the curve of her ear with his fingertips. "<em><strong>I'm totally happy to pass on whatever I know about fencing. And yeah, the smug look he had on him sort of gave it away."</strong></em> Helena shook her head at his offer for something to drink, far too comfortable for him to move as she hugged him a little tighter than necessary and from before. <br><br>“I barely held my own with the bo staff against him. He then cut it in half at one point and I used both rods in mostly defense. He’s just so damn fast, with his wiry little fucking arms. Or maybe it’s been awhile since I’ve fought against someone my level, maybe I’m getting too slow....” her tone by the end wasn’t self-judgmental, but actually playful. “Bet I could still beat <em>you</em> though!” She turned her head and parted her teeth to bite Brion’s shoulder hard enough to leave the tiniest of soft red markings, but nowhere close to breaking skin. Before her eyes, it healed almost instantly, the mark fading away due to his accelerated healing powers and she pouted prettily before grabbing him and shoving him to the left. ”Your powers make you a cheat.”<br><br>Within seconds, Brion was on his back, head on the pillows, and Helena laid on top of him, her legs draped on either side of his hips as she crossed her elbows upon his sternum and rested her chin on them. Her violet eyes blinked close to his as she grinned in the now -much- more risqué position than before. <br><br>“I still can’t really believe we are here, at the Santuary....together....with Superman and Wonder Woman and all the Greats. It’s kinda....surreal.....like a dream. Like my alarm is going to go off in 45 minutes and I’ll get dressed in a navy pantsuit to go to work at the school.” She chuckled lightly at that, leaning her head over and now resting her cheek on her arms while still looking up at Brion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>11-09-2019, 02:06:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/c9/40/05/c940058003ae21d27ae5334a2a43eabc--gorgeous-men-beautiful-people.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 PM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Date plans!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena; Closed<br><br><hr><br>“Would you want to? Guess I’ve always figured you may be saving something to eventually return home, or help your brother. I mean....I would never turn down help, it’s for the community, but I didn’t mean to guilt-trip you into doing such a thing....”<br><br>Now Brion was sort of quiet about his wealth, everyone expected a prince to be somewhat wealthy and he lived a much simpler lifestyle than even most affluent people. This was Helena and he didn't want to even mislead her by letting her believe a misinterpretation. "<strong>I'm about as wealthy as Bruce Wayne or Lex Luthor.</strong>" he says not bragging, just stating a fact. "<strong>Markovia is not a vast nation but we have a lot of minerals. I had my inheritance handled by some very talented investors.</strong>" he says it almost like he's outing himself in a lie. "<strong>Of course I want to help, and you did no such thing as guilt trip me. Its an offer I make of my own free will.</strong>"<br><br>He squirms a little when she hugs him closer. It felt just a little too good. “I barely held my own with the bo staff against him. He then cut it in half at one point and I used both rods in mostly defense. He’s just so damn fast, with his wiry little fucking arms. Or maybe it’s been awhile since I’ve fought against someone my level, maybe I’m getting too slow....” her tone by the end wasn’t self-judgmental, but actually playful. “Bet I could still beat you though!” She turned her head and parted her teeth to bite Brion’s shoulder hard enough to leave the tiniest of soft red markings, but nowhere close to breaking skin. Before her eyes, it healed almost instantly, the mark fading away due to his accelerated healing powers and she pouted prettily before grabbing him and shoving him to the left. ”Your powers make you a cheat.” He moans loudly at the bite and grinds against her holding her close. And in honesty here, was he supposed to try and resist her at this point in time? "<strong>Yes...you have me at your mercy.</strong>" he tells her refusing to retreat and take a break from the rush of emotions coursing through him. He needed to be able to deal with this when they were on missions. <br><br>He cocks an eye brow at her. "<strong>And how am I cheating? It's not like I can turn the healing off unless I'm levitating.</strong>" he asks. The idea of levitating while they were naked together does bring some interesting ideas to his mind. He had to stop this line of thought and watch the tv show. They promised to wait until after tomorrow. And as easy as it would be right now to "<strong>..what the..</strong>" Within seconds, Brion was on his back, head on the pillows, and Helena laid on top of him, her legs draped on either side of his hips as she crossed her elbows upon his sternum and rested her chin on them. Her violet eyes blinked close to his as she grinned in the now -much- more risqué position than before.<br><br>It was impossible to hide the condition he was in as she straddled him like this, the best he could do is not constantly throb against her...and no grinding either, that was important to keep in mind. Focus on her lips...no, no not her lips her...words. Thinking was beginning to become more challenging. “I still can’t really believe we are here, at the Sanctuary....together....with Superman and Wonder Woman and all the Greats. It’s kinda....surreal.....like a dream. Like my alarm is going to go off in 45 minutes and I’ll get dressed in a navy pantsuit to go to work at the school.” She chuckled lightly at that, leaning her head over and now resting her cheek on her arms while still looking up at Brion.<br><br>He blinked at that. "<strong>You wear pantsuits?...really? you cover those legs?</strong>" he asks. The first part was sort of hazy, Helena never quite believed she deserved the good things that happened to her even though she earned them ten times over. He has his hands on her hips as he leans up to look her in the eyes. "<strong>Ok, I suppose most male teens would probably never remember what their lessons were. I know its hard to think around you sometimes.</strong>" he admits. "<strong>And no, no surprise alarms waking you; you and I are real...we'll still be like this in 45 minutes.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>11-09-2019, 12:41:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BNTIzOGEzYzQtMzVkYy00Y2JiLThmZDUtODFkODJjNmUxZGM3XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyOTYwOTMwNjk@._V1_.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Loose fitted, cream cotton shirt, warm grey leggings (https://i.pinimg.com/236x/dd/bc/35/ddbc35e511857f0ae8fa6fc922d58b30.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 PM—&gt; almost midnight<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Girlfriend materiel in the making<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed<br><hr> The confession to his wealth made him just a little more intimidating, adding to the already long list of who he was and why in the world would he be particularly drawn to her. But instead of voicing her insecurities, she reminded herself that he simply <em>was</em>. Brion was simple, spoke his mind, and like her didn’t like to waste his time. He wouldn’t be here cooking food for her, emotionally supporting her, or underneath her if he was looking for a mere fling. <br><br>He did, however, seem genuinely affected by the position she put them in. Helena couldn’t lie: she did too, and in an instant a vision flogged her mind of their clothes vanishing and him impossibly deep inside her. She chewed on her bottom lip as suddenly her breasts beneath her aches and her core flexed, feminine body readying itself to make such a fantasy a reality. Her pupils dilated and they flicked down to his lips, somehow knowing that all she needed to do was kiss him tightly and it would begin. The muscles in her biceps even twitched to move her upper body in doing so, to raise her forward and give permission to start what they both clearly wanted. But what would he think of her; what would she think of herself? This was Brion Markov, Exiled Prince of Markovia, and she couldn’t act like some half-drunk, bar skank around him. No, no.<br><br>“Mmmm, good.” Was her only response when he said they would be just like this in 45 minutes, closing the door on that path.<br><br>In reality, they were like that for over three more hours, ignoring the question on the television where Netflix asked “<em>Are you still watching?”</em>, and just talking. She told him her favorite color (purple), a country she had always wanted to visit but hadn’t had the chance to (Scotland), and how she actually secretly hates living in the city and would love nothing more than to move to the Midwest and own a few horses one day. “Seems kinda silly since I told you I have never even been camping. But despite New York being a place I was raised, it never felt like....home. I’m not a typical New Yorker where I’m obsessed with everything about it, where my mentality is ‘<em>there’s New York and then there’s the Rest of The World’</em>. It’s dirty, violent, crowded, overrated, and expensive. I want to live near a -real- lake, not a filthy harbor, I want to know my neighbors more than just ‘who to avoid’, and I want a balcony from my bedroom that doesn’t have flashing billboard lights advertising the new dish at Red Lobster keeping me awake all fucking night. Just want something.....different.”<br><br>Helena seemed much more at ease and freely talkative as they reminisced about their childhood and training days, the better times, all the way until almost midnight. “Oh, God, do you remember the Halloween party we threw in Batman’s apartment? And he entered in his suit and everyone thought it was the coolest costume and no one took him seriously when he was yelling for them to leave?” By this time, Helena had fallen to Brion’s left side, her head next to his on the pillow as she remained on her side, facing him. Her long dark hair was loose about her shoulders as she laughed at the memory. “I’m pretty sure it was my idea, you were totally against it, but that was our dynamic back then, me always getting you into trouble and being forced to train extra hard the next day with me. Batman always expected the world from you, and the only times you disappointed him was when I was around.” She wrapped her arm across his chest again and yawned lightly, it much later than when they started. “I’ll try to be a better influence this time around.....” she whispered, kissing his bare shoulder. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>11-09-2019, 15:29:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/05/a9/35/05a9358f17634be20c62215721907b2c.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary/Kara`s Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Alien Besties?<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, <br><hr><br><br>Supergirl was kinde enough to ask Megan to come into her room and the shy Martian girl obliged. Megan longed for a connection, at first she had attempted it with Artemis when they went up against Killer Frost in Star City only to have the young archer swat away her hand of friendship. She also had wanted to get to know Raven but it seemed the young woman was so clouded in mystery and wouldn't let anyone get close to her. She obviously had good reason for that but it still was hurtful. But when she glanced over the thoughts of Kara she didn't see that closed offenses she saw in the others. Miss Martian observed the room as she walked inside as she had been instructed to do so. Kara walked to her bed and sat on it but she left&nbsp; plenty of space for her visitor to sit as well. She then apologized for the "Organized mess" as she called it. But it really wasn't that bad at all,&nbsp; The desk was occupied with a laptop and a negligently constructed pile of books. She imagined Kara liked to read to understand more of Earth`s culture. Kara`s trademark Kryptonian uniform had been carelessly dropped on a chair while a towel and some underwear were lying on the floor next to the bathroom. <br>It seemed Kara still had all of the attributes that most teenagers had. She had a busy mind and her emotions were on high, the world wasn't moving as fast for them as they may like it too. Kara then said she was glad to see her and noted she looked "bummed" before. Megan nodded and sat next to the beautiful blonde on the bed. Megan cleared her throat and then started to explain herself to Kara. "I was. But only because whenever I think of Mars I think of great sadness. You see I was raised during the war. The war Between the white Martian's and the Green Martian's. It was a horrific time, I lost my entire family....not too dissimilar to what happened to you." Megan said as she gestured with her hand towards Kara. "Anyway that's why im trying to throw myself into Earth culture as a way of distracting myself you know?" Megan said in all honesty. But what she wasn't honest about was the fact she was a White Martian, she was suddenly so afraid of Kara been afraid of her and rejecting her she couldn't bring herself to do it. She knew the White Martian's had fought Kara`s cousin and nearly beat him and the League. She didn't want Kara to be angry with her. All she wanted was to have a connection with someone other then her *Uncle* here on her new home. "I see you read a lot." She said as she looked towards Kara`s books all about the bedroom. I should read more...So much trash on the TV. But its rather addictive once you start you know?" Megan said with a faint laugh as she ran her fingers through her silky red hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>11-09-2019, 18:47:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.magweb.com/picts/nm1429380.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Red boy shorts and a white loose tank top<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kara's quarters<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Welcoming a visitor<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Miss Martian, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>Kara watched as the Martian walked through the room to sit down next to her as the door slid close behind her. She admired her elegant form, even if she knew it was probably not her true form as even J'onn rarely appeared in his natural form. It didn't bother the Kryptonian. If anything, it made Martians more mysterious. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15069470#msg15069470">Quote from: VoluptuousVixen on 11-09-2019, 15:29:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I was. But only because whenever I think of Mars I think of great sadness. You see I was raised during the war. The war Between the white Martian's and the Green Martian's. It was a horrific time, I lost my entire family....not too dissimilar to what happened to you."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She listened as Megan spoke and frowned lightly. Even though her situation wasn't quite the same - at least Mars still existed and Megan could hope to return home one day - there was definitely a common theme in both of their stories.<br><br>"I did hear about the Martians war. I hadn't realized it was this bad. I'm sorry. But you're right, I can relate to painful memories."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15069470#msg15069470">Quote from: VoluptuousVixen on 11-09-2019, 15:29:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I see you read a lot." She said as she looked towards Kara`s books all about the bedroom. I should read more...So much trash on the TV. But its rather addictive once you start you know?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara chuckled. <br><br>"It's not by choice I assure you. I just enrolled in college and I have some mandatory reading to do. Not exactly the fun kind of reading either. I do try to read and watch TV some but I admit I don't care about most of what's on TV. Cartoons are fun, though. I like the one about the immortal dog creature running after the bird with superspeed."<br><br>Earth had a strange culture - or at least America did, and Kara knew she had barely scratched the surface of it. The Danvers did tell her she needed to immerse herself into it more. It sounded like Megan had the right idea. <br><br>"I like their computer games, too. I have this one on my phone where you have to line up pieces of candy. What do you like to watch?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>12-09-2019, 02:39:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/c9/40/05/c940058003ae21d27ae5334a2a43eabc--gorgeous-men-beautiful-people.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> About 8:00 PM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Date plans!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Helena; Closed<br><br><hr><br>Watching her pupils dilate as her body adjusted and made itself more at home on top of his required some deep breathing and every neutral image he could think of to just lay still. He wouldn't move her from her perch for the world but he needed to find a few moments of calm. Of course this calm was rather fragile, both he and Helena were like fire. It wouldn't take much more than a kiss or for his hands to wander up her torso to set them both off. <br><br>He wasn't sure when he completely lost track in the fact that Netflix was on or at least on that 'keep watching' screen. It was irrelevant since the whole point of a date was to get to know each other and become more comfortable. Show some of yourself that you'd normally never show to anyone else. Ok she'd been straddling him in her sleeping attire for nearly three hours, the comfortable part was probably achieved; still it was nice to just share with each other rather than him remembering every detail about her like he'd been a stalker.<br><br>"<strong>We had a place in the country. It was a villa with a stable. I loved those horses.</strong>" he mentioned when she spoke about her dream. “Seems kinda silly since I told you I have never even been camping. But despite New York being a place I was raised, it never felt like....home. I’m not a typical New Yorker where I’m obsessed with everything about it, where my mentality is ‘there’s New York and then there’s the Rest of The World’. It’s dirty, violent, crowded, overrated, and expensive. I want to live near a -real- lake, not a filthy harbor, I want to know my neighbors more than just ‘who to avoid’, and I want a balcony from my bedroom that doesn’t have flashing billboard lights advertising the new dish at Red Lobster keeping me awake all fucking night. Just want something.....different.”<br><br>Part of him wants to stop his first impulse but he just says whats on his mind anyways. "<strong>Just to point out the obvious--we don't have to live in this mountain. We can get a small place with a few horses near her. It doesn't have to be so much of a dream--</strong>" he gestures to their room. '<strong>We are practically living together anyways. Something to think about.</strong>"<br><br>“Oh, God, do you remember the Halloween party we threw in Batman’s apartment? And he entered in his suit and everyone thought it was the coolest costume and no one took him seriously when he was yelling for them to leave?” By this time, Helena had fallen to Brion’s left side, her head next to his on the pillow as she remained on her side, facing him. Her long dark hair was loose about her shoulders as she laughed at the memory. That made him laugh as he played with her hair, it was safer than skin. "<strong>It was funny to watch the same intimidation he normally used to terrify aliens completely fail. It was probably the yelling. It's out of character for Batman to not be all dark and forboddingly silent.</strong>"<br><br>“I’m pretty sure it was my idea, you were totally against it, but that was our dynamic back then, me always getting you into trouble and being forced to train extra hard the next day with me. Batman always expected the world from you, and the only times you disappointed him was when I was around.” She wrapped her arm across his chest again and yawned lightly, it much later than when they started. “I’ll try to be a better influence this time around.....” she whispered, kissing his bare shoulder. <br><br>He snorts. "<strong>You had all the best ideas. And I think you misread your effect on both me and Batman.</strong>" he says pulling her closer. "<strong>He could have kicked us out at any time. And for all his bat pouting, you kept him from turning into something that was less a man and more of a legend. You made him react like a human. You broke through that will of iron and made him feel emotions. Messy, illogical, human emotions. And...once again, if he really didn't like that, he could have shown either of us the door at any time. Same reason he had the slew of Robins--it gives him someone to protect. It keeps him grounded</strong>."<br><br>He could see she was fading. He gestured at the light switch and they were in darkness. He did the same to the tv. "<strong>I don't want you to be a good influence</strong>." he said mildly squirming again when she kissed his shoulder. "<strong>Just be you and I'll be happy.</strong>" he said snuggling her and yawning himself. Her bed wasn't far ..but he didn't want her to go, this was just right as it was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>12-09-2019, 04:52:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BNTIzOGEzYzQtMzVkYy00Y2JiLThmZDUtODFkODJjNmUxZGM3XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyOTYwOTMwNjk@._V1_.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Helena: Huntress<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Loose fitted, cream cotton shirt, warm grey leggings (https://i.pinimg.com/236x/dd/bc/35/ddbc35e511857f0ae8fa6fc922d58b30.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Just past midnight<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Brion and Helena’s shared room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Girlfriend materiel in the making<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion; Closed <strong>[End Scene]</strong><br><hr><em><strong> “Just to point out the obvious--we don't have to live in this mountain. We can get a small place with a few horses near her. It doesn't have to be so much of a dream--"</strong></em> he gestures to their room. <em><strong>“We are practically living together anyways. Something to think about." </strong></em><br><br>That. <em>That</em> was an unexpected offer. One that she was personally a little surprised that her mind didn’t immediately reject. Brion had just offered it so....so -casually-, like asking her to live with him “for real, for real” was the most natural thing for him to do. “Can we really do that?” She found herself asking softly, her mind racing off with visions of a simple European country style kitchen, a bay window facing the hills that stretched towards the ocean, and the sound of horses nickering in the fields behind her. And finally Brion there with her with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist and an offered plate of food in his right.....<br><br>Wait. Why was she picturing him looking like a model posing as Mr. September in some type of sexy house-husband calendar? <em>What is wrong with you, Helena?</em><br><br>She successfully held him close as they spoke and he answered her questions, walking down memory lane with her and giving her yet another perspective on Batman. She chewed on the inside of her cheek in thought at his words, wondering if they were actually real or if it was merely Brion being the optimistic man he usually was. Unfortunately, she was so tired by this time it was hard to dissect his words past original intent, and when he gravitationally pulled the light switch down, Helena sighed in immense comfort at the sudden darkness. <br><br>She was in such a perfect position: full from an excellent meal, restful when the television screen was shut off, and warm and comfortable in Brion’s arms. She giggled against his skin, hearing his final words on just wanting her to be <em>her</em>. Crazy, impulsive, ridiculous <em>Helena</em>. Feeling the covers pulled up to their chest, the woman raised her left leg across Brion’s thighs, rested her arm on his chest to cup at the opposing shoulder, and leaned her forehead against his cheek. Her breasts were sandwiched between their close proximity, but that was the price for the two of them laying in the same twin bed. And once they were both settled, fitting perfectly against the other, Helena smiled and finally closed her eyes as the brush of Brion’s lips were felt on her cheek in a tender kiss. She sighed gently and smoothly, the calmest she had felt in years sweeping over her.<br><br>“Goodnight, Brion....” came her soft reply before falling into a deep sleep against him.<br><br><div align="center">(https://media2.giphy.com/media/Shkbr6iDNznoY/source.gif)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>12-09-2019, 07:07:20</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;8 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Paris, France, Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Earning her keep and making friends<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>Kara didn't need to be born on Earth to know how special certain places and sights were, and she knew Paris was one of them, especially when it came to pastries. Everyone could use a break from getting ready for their missions, and Brion could use one from cooking breakfast, so, she got up very early that morning, and flew straight to the source with her credit card - generously provided by her DEO adoptive parents - she'd deal with that later.&nbsp; <br><br>She aimed for the center of the French Capital, where they were more likely to know English because of the amount of tourism, foregoing the more remote pastry shops - undoubtedly better, but she didn't know a word of French. After a few mandatory pictures and autographs, she was on her way back across the Atlantic, carefully holding the goods she had just purchased within her cape - which she had gathered into a pouch. <br><br>She landed in front of Mount Justice early in the morning, thanks to the time difference between Rhode Island and Paris and very soon, Kara exited the elevator and walked into the base's kitchen carrying two carefully tied carboard boxes and placed them on the table. After getting some coffee brewing, she opened the boxes and picked up an Eclair for herself, which she enjoyed while leaning against the counter waiting for coffee to finish brewing, licking her lips and grinning after the first bite, quite happy with herself.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>12-09-2019, 22:18:00</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Thinking of you! (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ozv4q2ov3Mk)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Jackson was up early used to being up in the morning, he worked out and pulled the breakfast from the sea. He went to go into the kitchen to cook. He remembered Brion making breakfast yesterday.&nbsp; He ate some of the leftovers then. He had a few breakfast specialties he could make. He had made some shrimp and grits with bacon <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">dish</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://cdn.cpnscdn.com/static.coupons.com/ext/kitchme/images/recipes/800x1200/shrimp-and-cheddar-grits-with-bacon_40741.jpg)</div></div>, it was acquired taste for some he was sure the smell of cheese would call most. He also made some waffles, with various jams and syrups. He had every intention only have the lovely Kara walk in with French pastries. <br><br>He smirked to himself. <strong>“Can’t be that!”</strong> He pulled off his apron that left him in his T-shirt and workout pants as he went round to greet her. <strong>“How are you doing? I came by yesterday, but you were Ummm. Kinda busy.” <br><br></strong>He smirked,<strong> “wanted to make sure you were ok? I am Jackson by the way. Its Kara right?”<br></strong><br><br><strong>“Did want to give my contribution to breakfast, hope it is not too spicy for others. Those pastries looked good…”</strong> He sniffed. <br><br><strong>“You really went all the way to France?”</strong> He shook his head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>12-09-2019, 22:50:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;8 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Earning her keep and making friends<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>Kara smiled watched the man finish cooking and take his apron off, munching on her pastry quietly until he spoke to her. She smiled, putting a hand over her mouth to make sure she didn't show him the pieces of pastry undoubtedly stuck to her teeth. <br><br>"Hello Jackson! Yes, I'm Kara. Kara Zor-El. Nice to meet you. You're the one they call Aqualad, right? Aquaman's Robin or something?" <br><br>She swallowed her bite and cleaned her teeth with her tongue before speaking again. <br><br>"You were worried about me? What for? I'm alright. I mean, this team thing is new to me, as it is for most of us I'm sure."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15071481#msg15071481">Quote from: Gannameade on 12-09-2019, 22:18:00</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>“Did want to give my contribution to breakfast, hope it is not too spicy for others. Those pastries looked good…”</strong> He sniffed. <br><br><strong>“You really went all the way to France?”</strong> He shook his head.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She grinned.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yeah I had the same idea. I figured I might as well go straight to the source. I can fly at supersonic speeds, might as well use it and treat you all. Though Kal would probably scold me for using my powers for pleasure and not just for hero stuff." - she shrugged.<br><br>She sniffed the air. "What are you making?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>13-09-2019, 05:19:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armour (House of Zod)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Laboratory<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Using Sanctuary Tech To Diagnose K Exposure<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Artemis<br><br><hr><br>In short order, Zod and Artemis appeared within the laboratory facilities of the Secret Sanctuary. It took Zod a second to reorient himself - the sudden shift was jarring for him. There was a complete shift in sensory input. Acclimating to the abrupt change was no true hardship. At least, in a situation such as this. In combat it might prove to be more of a challenge. Zod would only know when he faced such a challenge how he would face it.<br><br>But he had every confidence that he would succeed. <br><br><strong>"The Ace android was powered by a fragment of green Kryptonite."</strong> Zod told Artemis as he approached a medical scanner. <strong>"But the exposure was tolerable - I was subjected to worse when I fought the Justice League and in Blackgate. If you stay with the team, ask the Bat for a Kryptonite arrow. Your father had several . . . before I destroyed them."</strong> The hulking Kryptonian related while the medical scanner bathed his mighty armoured body in rays. A nearby screen displayed the Kryptonite exposure as a green overlay on a representation of Zod's body. The trouble areas where his face, neck, and the hand he had used to crush the fragment of green K. Green lines spread down from his neck to his collar bone, and up from his hand and wrist into his forearm. Zod regarded the screen dispassionately even as pain and nausea fought to be acknowledged and to affect the son of Zod. <br><br><strong>"This is trivial. It will resolve itself in time - faster with yellow solar exposure."</strong> Zod spoke without any particular concern. <strong>"I wish to see your face without your mask."</strong> The large male said, turning his head to face the blonde female. It was not a command, but neither was it was a request. It was phrased as a statement, which was the closest he would allow himself to come to the latter. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>13-09-2019, 05:38:41</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Thinking of you! (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ozv4q2ov3Mk)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Jackson looked at the cute woman trying to be womanly with her eating. He expected it actually. She was mannerly. He was too but she seemed to be extra almost southern or even Midwest?!?<br><br><strong>“Aquaman’s Robin?!?”</strong> He repeated with a raised eyebrow. <strong>“I guess, I think I am more Mera’s Robin but yeah I am his son. Adopted, doubt I will get the throne but I am still fairly welcomed there. I hadn’t quite thought about it like that but I suppose.”</strong> He said as he watched her eat. He did make himself a bowl of his breakfast.<br><br><strong>“You didn’t seem like you were…having a good time. I know what it is like to feel out of place, so I wanted to check on you, but seems you had plenty of company that wanted to make you feel welcomed as well. Yeah, I am used to training, working with one or two, not used to have a group to rely on, but like you said it really is a bunch of solos coming together for the good of all…I guess that is what they were looking for.”</strong> He raised his eyebrow.<br><br><strong>“Guess my southern breakfast can’t compete with fresh French pastries.”</strong> He smirked. <strong>“Thank you, not every day you get a treat from the ‘maid of might’.” </strong>He frowned.<br><br>&nbsp;<strong>“Why isn’t that part of having powers, sometimes you do things for yourself? Me…I go surfing. I know that waves that are natural at best, but when you can help to make them stronger then why not, the thrill is still there. Some days it helps to make being alone with other supers worth it. Just my opinion.” </strong>He stated.<br><br><strong>“Me? I made some shrimp, cheesy grits with bacon. It is a southern dish, tasty but a tad spicy."</strong> He moved to push his bowl in front of her. <strong>“Try it.” </strong>He said passing her a spoon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sye</strong> on <strong>13-09-2019, 06:01:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://www.adventuresinpoortaste.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/11/starfire-rebecca-malicious-2.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Koriand'r / Starfire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029626#msg15029626)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture as the space suit retracts into the blue gem shown on the top of the attire.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Monday, August 24th 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0030<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Niagra Fall to Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Waking up to a new place. <strong>Speaking in Tamaranian.</strong><br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Robin, Raven, Open<br><br><hr><br>A few minutes later the dark-cloaked female came into the room of sorts and began to talk to her. Truly the lack of understanding each was annoying, but it can't be helped. Reaching out, Kori held up on hand and placed it in the other and pointed at their hand and then hers.<br><br><strong>"That hand of yours into my hand please? Makes it so..."</strong>&nbsp; Kori gestures between the two of them. <strong>So we can talk? You know?"</strong> Motions with her hand as if speaking. If there was one thing she had was manners<br><br>There the Princess waited for the other one to give her a hand. Literally. Otherwise they were going to be going around in this strange, lost in alien translation. That is when Kori got a great idea. Standing up she had a beaming smile on her face when suddenly her stomach growled and they placed their hands over it. <br><br><strong>"Food?"</strong> <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>13-09-2019, 06:48:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Monday, August 24th, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0030<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> She lives<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Starfire, Robin, Open<br><br><hr><br>Raven resisted the urge to sigh as the language barrier proved yet again to be firmly in place, though she supposed there was no helping that.&nbsp; The alien's language was odd, having a guttural quality to it that she hadn't encountered before.&nbsp; She watched as the woman (if this person wasn't female then she was going blind) pantomimed... something.&nbsp; She wanted Raven to take her hand?&nbsp; The sorceress frowned slightly, wondering why she would want to touch her.&nbsp; There was no malice behind it that she could detect, though she couldn't be certain given how difficult the newcomer was to read.&nbsp; The pantomime that followed, however, was much easier to understand.&nbsp; Definitely hungry.<br><br>"Of course," Raven said with a nod, wondering if she should risk physical contact.&nbsp; There was no telling what would happen should she do so, but would it really kill her to hold the pilot's hand?&nbsp; Well, no, but she wouldn't be happy about it.&nbsp; "Come on, then."&nbsp; She held out her hand for the alien to take.&nbsp; "We'll head to the kitchen and see if you can eat anything we have available."&nbsp; She waited, wondering if she was making a mistake.&nbsp; "Just don't make me regret taking a chance with you, okay?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>13-09-2019, 06:49:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;8 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Earning her keep and making friends<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>Kara chuckled at his reaction and listened as he explained his relation with the royal family of Atlantis, nodding.&nbsp; She considered the implications for a short moment, realizing she was, in fact, in the presence of the Prince of Atlantis, probably the most powerful Kingdom in the history of planet Earth. Even the individual Houses forming the High Council of Krypton, that the House of El was not even a member of, were probably not as wealthy. She wondered for a moment if she should curtsey or address him a certain way, but his demeanor gave no indication that he expected anything like that. <br><br>Her mood changed slightly when he mentioned the day before, becoming more withdrawn and thoughtful. "Yesterday was... difficult.", she explained. "There was some people I didn't expect to see, as I'm sure you realized. I tend not to handle things that remind me of home very well - the good and the bad - especially when they relate to my family. But I thought about it overnight and I need to give him a chance. Judging him solely over his lineage isn't right, even if his name is Zod. So I'll just need to deal with it. Then there was that argument about Damien. But it's as I said - we're all going to have to learn to work together.", she concluded with a forced smile, before she perked up again at the mention of the food he was making.<br><br>"Actually, I think they complement each other quite nicely! I wasn't trying to one-up you, I swear! Sounds like we have a good hearty breakfast and excellent dessert to go with it!", she grinned, peeking into the bowl he was pouring himself. "Ooh, that sounds yummy", she exclaimed as he explained his dish and handed her a spoon.<br><br>She picked up the spoon and scooped some of the content of the bowl, tasting it. Her eyes grew wider for a second as she took in the taste, chewing and swallowing before saying anything. "I love it! I don't think I had home-cooked southern food like this before. I love Jeremiah and Eliza, but they're not the best cooks. I mean, they -are- special agents. They eat takeout six days a week."<br><br>She went to pour herself a bowl and returned to sit at the table in front of him.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15072113#msg15072113">Quote from: Gannameade on 13-09-2019, 05:38:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>“Why isn’t that part of having powers, sometimes you do things for yourself? Me…I go surfing. I know that waves that are natural at best, but when you can help to make them stronger then why not, the thrill is still there. Some days it helps to make being alone with other supers worth it. Just my opinion.” </strong>He stated.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"I know, right?! I love Kal, but I didn't ask for these powers, at least let me enjoy them! I mean, I'm not gonna try and take over the world or anything like that. I want to help people and use my powers for good, but that doesn't mean I can't have a little fun along the way. I haven't tried surfing, though. I don't even have a swimsuit. Have you ever tried flying? It's the best thing ever! The wind, the speed, the view... It's intoxicating. You just gotta be careful about birds. That's a mistake I won't make a second time. I couldn't eat chicken for weeks!"<br><br>Self-conscious about talking too much, she stuffed her mouth with some shrimp and grits. "'is is 'eally g'eat!", she exclaimed with her mouth still full. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>13-09-2019, 15:45:01</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr><br>Jackson noticed her mood change when he mentioned the previous day. <strong>“I am sorry.”</strong> He said rather apologetically.<br><br><strong> “The Iron Giant?!?”</strong> He was aware of there being no love lost between the El’s and Zod’s. Not that he was privy to their history, but when they are tearing up the city to causing utter chaos. You learn a few things.<br>&nbsp;<br><strong> “You have a home and family to remember. Not easy I know but family is family.</strong>” His eyebrow rose as he was listening to her. <strong>“That is a very mature path for sure.” He smirked as she mentioned Damien. “Listen, Kara, as you said, you put this many people of different backgrounds, ideologies, histories and tell them to make a team…there are going to be issues. But no one left yesterday or during the night, that didn’t come back. I had to talk to someone but other than that, I have it on the best of knowledge that everyone is willing to stay and try at least. I haven’t talked to everyone…only the antsy people.”</strong> He teased. <br><br><strong>“Damien just came off wrong, I don’t know his background, but maybe he is used to everyone doing what he tells them to do when he told them to do it! He hasn’t earned that right and when people feel they aren’t valued or like I disrespected we tend not to take it well. He wants to be a team member, he will need to learn to act like a teammate. It is just that simple. When he gets there…we will listen to him, if and when he is ‘elected’ team lead.”</strong> His words were firm.<br><br>Jackson reached out to touch her hand softly. <strong>“Kara, I am just kiddin’ I didn’t think you were trying to one-up me. Now if you bring in Rachael Ray to make breakfast for us, then we will have problems.” </strong>He winked. He looked at the pot as he had decorated a few bowls to make them at least look presentable, but she was right the flavors would compliment each other well.<strong> “Well they will have the flavor of beignets, so it would hit the palate quite well. The only one I worry about is Zod and I am really going to get him to eat some real food…I heard what he ate yesterday and I now know why he looks so angry all the time. If I ate that I would be angry too!”</strong> He smirked.<br><br><strong>“Eat as much as you want. I got the jumbo shrimp this morning and there is enough in the pot to feed everyone here twice, there might be some leftover as every one might not like it. I know another dish to make with the leftovers.”</strong> He had learned to cook…southern it was Mera’s way to make sure that he didn’t feel like they were taking away his roots. <br><br><strong>“So what was that like? Were they gone all the time, did you have a lot of alone time? Many boyfriends? House parties?”</strong> He wondered, he had to come to the surface and visit the local colleges to have a good time himself. He really could drink like a fish, but having a party in Atlantis like some of those he had been to up here was…two words. <em>‘HELL NAW!’</em> It would be so boring and all royal fan fair. Nope, the kingdom was kingdom and me time was, he was looking forward to being here that was for sure.&nbsp; He could only imagine what it was like to have secret agent parents. She probably got away with very little.<br><br><strong>“You love Kal? He is your cousin I know but…”</strong> <em>‘Why wouldn’t she love him, they were family?’ </em> He wondered.<br><br><strong>“Well, I am a mage, I have a few inborn powers being made into an Atlantean now so to speak. But don’t the powers for you and him come from the atmosphere? So you didn’t have a lot of choices right?”</strong> He chuckled as he sat with her. <br><br><strong>“I am glad you aren’t trying to take over the world. I appreciate fighting with you…not against you for sure. I am sure we can find you a swimsuit and I can take you surfing if you want.” </strong>He stopped. <br><br><strong>“Don’t know? Not sure how I feel about flying. I can fly through the water, but that much air at one time? Not really sure. I guess I could learn?”</strong> He laughed sure there was a spell for that, that he could learn maybe just over water or upper atmosphere. <strong>“Ok, we would be trying to one-up one another then. As you would say birds and I would say schools of fish, killer whales thinking you are the prey and don’t forget octopi wanting to give you a random hug.”</strong> He looked at her then he frowned.<br><br><strong>“You win! I don’t think anything would make me give up chicken for a week. I think I am Forrest Gump when it comes to chicken.”</strong> He stuck out his tongue.<br><br><strong>“Thanks, again there is more.”</strong> As a smile played over his lips glad she was enjoying it.<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>13-09-2019, 17:32:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;8 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the nice Atlantean Prince and talking too much<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>Kara listened to the Atlantean as he said his piece and replied:<br>"I know. I should cherish the memories I have of my home and family, and I do, but they also make me sad."<br><br>As he explained his opinion about Damian and the argument from the day before, she nodded in agreement. Even if he was the son of Batman, that didn't give him the right to assume leadership of the group, and certainly not in the manner that he did. Still, if she was willing to give Zod the benefit of the doubt, she certainly would give Damian the same courtesy.<br><br>She chuckled.<br><br>"I guess I can be antsy sometimes. At least he apologized. Maybe he just didn't know any better?"<br><br>She felt a rush of blood get to her face when he touched her hand and smiled as an answer to his wink. She assumed he was making a joke but she lacked the corresponding reference. <br><br>"Rachel who? And yes, I don't know what in the world he was eating but that looked awful. I mean, why do that to himself? He doesn't even NEED to eat. If you're going to eat something out of habit or pleasure, at least eat something good."<br><br>She took a few bites, not that she was waiting for his permission to do so, but it reminded her that she had a full bowl of southern goodness to go through.<br><br>"Jeremiah and Eliza are great. Well I was already sixteen when I accepted to join the DEO and they became my foster parents of sorts. Of course they'll never replace my real family and it's not like I really need them to survive, the idea is to help me adjust to life on Earth. They do go out to work a lot, with all the aliens and metahumans around. I probably could have gone away with quite a bit, buy the truth is I don't know enough people to get in trouble. The few high school friends I did have were the good students type."<br><br>She blushed a bit as she replied to his question about boyfriends. <br>"Not very good in the boyfriends department. I had one a while ago, a Kryptonian but he turned out to be a huge mistake. The genocidal maniac kind of mistake."<br><br>She smiled as he questioned her about Kal-El. <br><br>"Of course I do. He's my little-no-so-little cousin. The whole thing is weird. When we left Krypton, he was a baby and I was fifteen. Then something went wrong in my journey and I arrived here nearly thirty Earth years after he did. But everybody loves Kal and I get why. For all intents and purposes, he's an Earthling. He was raised here, he knows what everyday Earth life is like. He's 'superhomie' to most people. It's harder for me to fit in like that, but I'm glad he's here. He makes adjusting much easier. But he also reminds me of home so it's difficult to be around him at times. I… never told him that part because knowing him, he'd disappeared from my life to avoid making me sad and I don't want that."<br><br>She stopped herself and took another bite. She didn't expect to say so much but there was something about him that made her trust him, whether it was that southern hospitality thing, his smile or the fact he, too, lived in two very different worlds.<br><br>She shook her head.<br><br>"Our powers come from sunlight. Yellow sunlight, specifically. It's an evolutionary thing. Rao - Krypton's sun - is a low-powered red supergiant that Kryptonians evolved to absorb a maximum amount of energy from. Under a more active, yellow star, this ability is boosted and allows us to store tremendous amounts of energy - we're literally solar batteries. As long as we have energy left or that the sun shines on us, we don't need to eat, drink, sleep or even breathe and we get all those powers as a bonus. Oddly, though, the radiation from a red sun instantly turns us into regular people. I don't know how that works. But it's true, we didn't. We just happened upon them. I didn't know Atlanteans had magic though. I thought you were just really strong and could talk to fish."<br><br>She then looks into her bowl and back at him.<br><br>"Isn't it weird to eat seafood for you? I mean, you could literally have a conversation with them one day and turn them into a dish the next."<br><br>She grinned at him when he suggested they go surfing.<br>"I'd be willing to try it. I never tried surfing. And I can't drown, so there's that."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15072526#msg15072526">Quote from: Gannameade on 13-09-2019, 15:45:01</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>“Don’t know? Not sure how I feel about flying. I can fly through the water, but that much air at one time? Not really sure. I guess I could learn?”</strong> He laughed sure there was a spell for that, that he could learn maybe just over water or upper atmosphere. <strong>“Ok, we would be trying to one-up one another then. As you would say birds and I would say schools of fish, killer whales thinking you are the prey and don’t forget octopi wanting to give you a random hug.”</strong> He looked at her then he frowned.<br><br><strong>“You win! I don’t think anything would make me give up chicken for a week. I think I am Forrest Gump when it comes to chicken.”</strong> He stuck out his tongue.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She giggled at that then stopped and looked at him, looking puzzled for a while as she finishes chewing on her mouthful of grits.<br><br>"You're a forest of what?", she asked, again oblivious to the reference.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>13-09-2019, 20:27:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/05/a9/35/05a9358f17634be20c62215721907b2c.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary/Kara`s Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Alien Besties?<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, <br><hr><br>Megan was holding so much emotion inside, she couldn't really talk to Jonn about it because he had complete control over his emotions. Even though his wife and daughters had died during the last few days of the war he still was able (Somehow) to keep his emotions under control. Megan didn't know how he was able to do that, to take all the pain and just bury it. As she looked at kara she did find a kindred soul in her, she could see she was genuine and she was a kinde friend. Superman was a symbol that inspired everyone and she was really starting to see that in Supergirl as well. Kara stated that she didn't hear about the Martians war. So that gave her hope that maybe Kara didn't have a pre existing view of White Martian's which gave her hope. Kara was so genuine she could hear it in her head as well as in her voice. Kara then stated that it wasn't by choice&nbsp; she had all these Earth books. That she had just enrolled in college and It was mandatory reading. So it appeared the girl of steel was trying to really integrate into this world. Megan thought that perhaps she should do the same. Kara then talked about what TV&nbsp; she had watched. she mentioned Cartoons which she agreed were fun. Kara said that she liked the one about the immortal dog creature running after the bird with superspeed. "Ohhh Yes I think ive seen that one myself." Megann said with a warm smile towards the beautiful blonde. <br><br>She mentioned computer games. One she liked where they lined up pieces of candy and asked the Martian Girl if she wanted to watch. "Oh yes please!" Megan said as she leaned in closer to Kara. "My uncle Jonn wont let me have a cell phone. He says they pose more of a distraction then a help. It seems Superman is less stuffy with you then my uncle Jonn is with me." Megan mused as she got closer to Kara and just about had her head on her shoulder as a result. Megan noticed that Kara smelt really nice and she breathed in the smell of her, it was intoxicating.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>13-09-2019, 22:46:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.magweb.com/picts/nm1429380.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Red boy shorts and a white loose tank top (https://cdn.zivame.com/media/zcmsimages/configimages/ZI2445-Sundried%20Tomato/1_medium.JPG) (https://images.baklol.com/10_jpegb26497e6efa7aff3a01a2818224dce45.jpeg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kara's quarters<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Welcoming a visitor<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Miss Martian, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>Kara chuckled and smiled at the Martian, as she huddled closer to her . She didn't mind the close proximity of the Martian either - she was pretty, friendly and Kara could smell the shampoo she used on her soft copper hair. She wondered how it worked for a shapeshifter - she knew J'onn didn't have any hair, so she assumed Megan didn't have any in her true form either, which meant she showered while morphed. Could she also keep her current form while sleeping?<br><br>Rather than pester her with questions, Kara picked up her phone from the bed and held it in front of them, more or less at equal distance between them both so Megan could see. She launched the game and began to line up candies on the screen with her fingers.<br><br>"J'onn won't let you have a phone? That's kind of silly. Though I suppose with Telepathy, you don't technically need one. But still. Kal isn't my father, he doesn't get to say what I do or don't do and my human parents actually did want me to have a phone, so we can reach one another. They're often away from home, because of their work in the DEO, and so am I. Wanna try?" - she handed the phone to her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>14-09-2019, 16:15:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/42700000/Katherine-McNamara-BTS-mia-smoak-queen-42732413-900-1200.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Mia Smoak (Artemis)<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Artemis Green Costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Star City to the Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Moving along<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Lor Zod<br><hr><br>Artemis knew the Star City police could handle things with the Royal Flush Gang, for nearly 20 years they had been dealing with supervilllians with her Farther. She stood close to Lor Zod and he pulled a device off his belt which transported them from the Queen`s warehouse to the Secret Sanctuary.&nbsp; As Mia looked up at Zod she could see the kyrptoniate had done a&nbsp; number on him. Damm Lex Luthor for making it public knowledge what could hurt Kryptonains. But Lor was tough and stubban just as she was and would never admit to being in pain. Something Mia actually respected him for. he had oddly enough said she should ask Batman for Kryptonite Arrows. She knew her farther had them as a a safety precaution but why would Lor want her to obtain something which could kill him? Did he trust her enough to know she wouldn't use them on him? They had only just met? Mia smiled but never said a word on that subject, was the big hunky badass looking out for her? <br><br>Zod&nbsp; examined himself with some medical equipment and it was clear to see the green rock had cascaded all over his face and neck. Damm, The Flush Gange for carrying such a weapon.&nbsp; Artemis said nothing she merely watched as he self diagnosed himself and acted accordingly. He then barked that it was "trivial" and that it would resolve itself in time. Mia was about to argue the cast that he should really get another (older) member of the league to look at it before he asked to see her face without her mask. "Eh....yeah sure...." She said with some trepidation as she reached up with both hands and pulled off her green mask. "Better?" She said as she looked up at the massive mountain of a man. He was a giant and was rather imposing, everyone knew who Genral Zod was and Lor was just as imposing if not more. But Mia felt he understood the pain of being alone and not fitting in with this gaggle of young heroes. "So hat do you think? Should I stay here with these wannabe heroes? I guess if youre here it can't be so bad. Ive been putting it off you know, my farther really wants me to join." She looked down at her bow which was in her hands. "Although a powerhouse like you could have finished off the Royal Flush Gang without my help." She said with a sombreness in her tone, yes she was a killer archer and fighter but Lor was a real one man powerhouse, he was a teenage God and there was no two ways about it. Artemis felt dwafed in comparrision just as she had when she teamed up with Miss Martian.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>14-09-2019, 16:30:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/34/37/7b/34377badaa6962f9eb89f2dbdb523d2d--star-terk-slave-girl.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Her Costume to&nbsp; Pink Underwear<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary/Kara`s Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party????<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, <br><hr><br>"I do sleep in my current form when I sleep." Megan blurted out as she read that stray thought from Kara as they sat close together. She could sense the blonde was thinking about her shape changing abilities and the smell of her hair for some reason. "Er sorry. My Uncle Jonn Keeps telling me its impolite to read peoples thoughts without them asking. Hello Megan!" She said as she slapped her right hand on her forehead, it was a gesture she mimicked from a popular TV Sitcom she had seen on the Disney channel Sitcom. *Hello Megan*. She laughed and shook her head. "Sometimes im such a......how do the Earth kids put it? A train wreck. Im such a train wreck sometimes." She giggled as she looked at the warm and opening face of Supergirl. Kara then commented on how silly it was that she didn't have her phone. But Jonn was very conservative in terms of his parenting style and Megan respected that. She was just so grateful he looked past her White Martian Status and was willing to be a farther figure to her she so desperately needed. So whatever he asked of her Megan was more then happy to comply with. But Kara did bring up some valid points as well. Saying with telepathy why would she needed a cell phone. Kara then stated Superman wasn't her farther and not even her adoptive Earth parents could tell her what to do. The beautiful blonde then handed the phone over for Megan to play with. her face light up and Megan lined the Candy up and proceeded to play Candy Crush, she picked it up rather quickly and squealed with excitement at her success. She then noted what Kara was earing and this reminded her of a film she watched only just last night. It was called Slumber party Massicare 2. A film set in the 1980s about a bunch of teenage girls been stalked by a deranged killer, Megan thought it was scary but she didn't turn it off due to her immense curiosity at learning all about Earths Cultre. It was very different to her favourite TV show I love Lucy. She decided to change her form to match Kara`s and she quickly changed her uniform into her pink underwear. "Shall we have a sleep over like they do in the movies kara?" Megan asked all too innocently as she&nbsp; shaped shifted right infront of the Supergirl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>14-09-2019, 19:41:19</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.magweb.com/picts/nm1429380.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Red boy shorts and a white loose tank top (https://cdn.zivame.com/media/zcmsimages/configimages/ZI2445-Sundried%20Tomato/1_medium.JPG) (https://images.baklol.com/10_jpegb26497e6efa7aff3a01a2818224dce45.jpeg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kara's quarters<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party? :O<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Miss Martian<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>Kara blushed as she realized that all of her thoughts were an open book to the Martian, including the dirtiest ones she kept to herself when she admired the Martian's form. Chuckling at her reaction, she simply put a hand on her shoulder to reassure her. <br><br>"It's alright, no harm done. I kinda forgot you could do that for a moment. It must be hard to stop yourself from using your abilities anyway. I know it was hard not to use mine to fly to school rather than take the bus, or not intervene and give a bully the scare of his life.", she giggled.<br><br>Kara laughed as Megan seemed to enjoy the game then blushed when she changed into her underwear right in front of her. She had the reflex to raise her hand to cover her own eyes but she stopped herself halfway - clearly, if Megan didn't want to be seen that way she wouldn't have changed and Kara didn't want to upset her. Plus, she was definitely attractive in her current shape and Kara found herself wanting to stare at her body even more now that she was largely undressed.<br><br>"A... Sleepover? Uh, sure! I never had one of those. I know some girls did in school but I was never invited. It's just as well I suppose since I don't need to sleep anyway. Would probably have been boring to just lie there while the other girls slept though I am capable of sleeping if I'm relaxed enough...", she began to ramble on as embarrassment and excitement got the better of her.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>15-09-2019, 08:55:31</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr><br>“Yeah I get it, but that connection is what makes us not lose our damned minds. Love, loss all of it you know?” He said it but he wasn’t sure if he was trying to convince her or himself. He knew he could go down to New Orleans and see some of his family…but he didn’t…or hadn’t. <br>&nbsp;<br>“My mom used to say to cover them with grace and mercy. I will give him a little grace.” He remembers mentioning it to Mera, she frowned at him. ‘You give them too much mercy and they will have your head on a platter. He remembered thinking most thought Arthur was the bloodthirsty one.’ <br>&nbsp;<br>He smiled as she chuckled.<br>&nbsp;<br>“Yeah, I suppose giving him the benefit of the doubt is in order, but I also think sometimes having too much makes one spoiled and give one a bigger ego than they deserve. Money and privilege can get you what you want…just not manners.” He started thinking that Damian lacked those at that moment.<br>&nbsp;<br>‘Was she blushing?’ He wondered but didn’t press but he did enjoy her smile.<br>&nbsp;<br>“Rachael Ray…amazing female chef, never mind.” He smirked glad he didn’t go with Wolfgang Puck. “Yeah, he has given me my next mission for the year to get him some real food. I think I will kill him if I get him to eat a burger and fries…then don’t add in the nectar of the god a strawberry shake. He might just have an orgasm…or worse get the Ittis.” He looked at her then stopped. “The Itis. Is what black people call it when you eat food and fall into a food coma that all but puts you to sleep.” He said making sure she got the reference before she asked.<br><br>&nbsp;“So now wild parties? No streak…never mind. I get it. I did stuff to get into trouble, but Arthur only took me into a private room to act like he was yelling at me, but he basically kinda talked to me, laughed at what I tried to get away with and &lt;don’t get on Vulku’s radar.&gt; With his deep summon a fish voice. Mera, on the other hand, didn’t play, she knew of my love for learning and restricted me from practicing magic so that actually kept me in line more than anything.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>“Yeah, Genocidal maniac boyfriends will be like that. Damn girl when you go for a bad boy you go all out!” He teased. With a shake of his head. He found himself stroking her cheek. “Yeah, I saw you having lots of boyfriends.” He admitted.<br>&nbsp;<br>‘So I guess I am into older women.’ He looked at her as it came to his head. “Wow, you don’t look a day over 18.” As a sly smile played over his features. “Yeah, strangely enough, I could see him doing that too.” He said sadly.<br>&nbsp;<br>“So actually you absorb energy from the middle of the light spectrum so you might be more powerful under a white sun or even blue? So with that being said how long would it take to drain you then??” He wondered not thinking anything out of the ordinary, just wondering. Then he stopped to look at her with a raised eyebrow. “You got the first part right, Arthur talks to fish, I wield water and electricity. I am strong and fast but more so in the water, but I can harness the water around me too.” He was glad she was a teammate, not someone waterboarding him for his secrets cause he was telling them all.<br><br>&nbsp;“I eat for food, not for sport or just because they are there. I don’t speak to them and I won't name them. Very bad practice.” He shook his head at that.<br>&nbsp; <br>He smirked, “Fair enough, I will try enough, I will try flying them too. I will probably be able to have a spell for that.” He stated something that would keep him aloft at least.<br><br>&nbsp;“Oh my, you haven’t seen Forrest Gump?!? We are so going to have to get your movie skills up. Might see if we can get you through a few things or catch up to this decade at least.” He winked again wondering about spending time with her. ‘She would think it was nothing more than friendly probably. Might have her eye on someone else anyway.’&nbsp; He didn't think too much into it.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>15-09-2019, 09:47:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armour (House of Zod)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Laboratory<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Awkward Zod Is Awkward<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Artemis<br><br><hr><br>Zod offered no further elaboration on the matter of telling Artemis to acquire Kryptonite tipped arrows, and provided no insight as to his motive for making the directive.<br><br>He watched with lidded eyes as Artemis removed her mask. His expression did not change but inwardly it pleased him to be obeyed. The large Kryptonian male nodded when asked if it was better. <strong>"Your features are very aesthetically pleasing. It is . . . unfortunate . . . that you must engage in the pragmatism of concealing them."</strong> He said, offering her a fortune of words. <br><br>The next question did not elicit a response that was as readily forthcoming. Zod cocked his head to one side, and the slowly to the other. He understood the uncertainty of being at odds with paternal directives. Lor had grown up being told regularly that his place was at his father's right hand and together with all of the general's disciples they would conquer the planet Earth, and fashion from it a New Krypton. It was to be only the first of the Sol Systems worlds that Dru Zod envisioned terraformed into the ideal world for Kryptonians - only Mars was to be left untouched <em>if</em> the Martian would bend the knee and show due obeisance to General Zod. But the son of Jor El had brought those plans to ruination and now Lor had no notion of where his father and his father's disciples had fled. There was no practical limitation to the range of the <em>Doomsday</em>'s hyperdrive.<br><br>Lor tried to imagine that making Blüdhaven his own in some small way honoured his father's wishes, but it was such a delicate and tenuous lie.<br><br>He was unsure of his place. There were times that Lor thought he should be with the rest of his people: dead and turned to ash. And yet, he existed here. <br><br><strong>"I . . . am the last being you should pose this question to. I am here only . . . because I . . . have nowhere to go."</strong> Zod said at last. His voice betrayed no emotion in their tone or inflection. <br><br>Then the male's severe features turned into a slight frown. <strong>"Your lack of confidence is unbecoming. You had the tools and skills to defeat the Royal Flush Gang on your own."</strong> He told her bluntly. There was no way for her to hide what she had put herself and her body through in order to stand before him today as she was. Super-senses revealed the long hours of training that she had endured and the effects that had resulted from them; he could see the final product of her warrior's body down to the DNA.&nbsp; His frown lightened back into a neutral expression and he tilted his head just so.<br><br><strong>"I will say only this: I find your company agreeable, and would not object if you chose to become part of this rabble."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>15-09-2019, 10:20:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;8 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the nice Atlantean Prince and talking too much<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>Kara nodded in cautious agreement with his comment about taking loss and love all together. She wasn't quite sure she was able to do that just yet. Hopefully she would eventually, but for the moment, the wound was still too fresh. She also agreed with his statement about mercy, even moreso than with his previous one. Kal-El would disagree, but while giving the benefit of the doubt to someone who has hurt you in the past was the 'right thing to do' - a phrase her cousin tended to use a lot - she had far less patience than he did. To his comment regarding Damian's attitude and privilege, she replied: <br><br>"<em>Cu reloci tenad oretacima biri anitonier ninatid</em>. It's a Krytponian saying. It translates to 'Darkness forever besieges the souls of the powerful.' "<br><br>Kara made a face. The last thing she wanted to think about was Zod having an orgasm, nevertheless chuckling at the latter part of his comment and repeating it: "The Itis. It sounds like a sickness", she giggled. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15075086#msg15075086">Quote from: Gannameade on 15-09-2019, 08:55:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> “So now wild parties? No streak…never mind. I get it. I did stuff to get into trouble, but Arthur only took me into a private room to act like he was yelling at me, but he basically kinda talked to me, laughed at what I tried to get away with and &lt;don’t get on Vulku’s radar.&gt; With his deep summon a fish voice. Mera, on the other hand, didn’t play, she knew of my love for learning and restricted me from practicing magic so that actually kept me in line more than anything.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She blushed again then shook her head. "You must think I'm boring. Earthlings are way more fun than Kryptonians, I'll give you that. I'm trying to learn", she replied in a way that could sound like an invitation, but it was most likely simply a statement of fact. Nevertheless, the young Kryptonian did intend to learn to loosen up and delve into Earth's culture and its many, many forms of entertainment. "It's a process...", she added softly, remembering the happenings of the night before with a smile.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15075086#msg15075086">Quote from: Gannameade on 15-09-2019, 08:55:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Yeah, Genocidal maniac boyfriends will be like that. Damn girl when you go for a bad boy you go all out!” He teased. With a shake of his head. He found himself stroking her cheek. “Yeah, I saw you having lots of boyfriends.” He admitted.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She sighed and rested her cheek on her fist with her elbow on the table and chuckled bitterly. "Tell me about it. How about you? Any girlfriend, or terrible mistake?", she asked somewhat sarcastically with a smirk.<br><br>Kara rose her gaze towards him when he touched her cheek. The contact was unexpected, but not unwelcome and she reached up to her face to gently hold his hand on her cheek for a short moment. She smiled at his last comment. Was it a compliment? That's what she was going with, anyway. She grinned at his next comment, which was definitely a compliment. "Suspended animation will do that for you", she replied. "It does wonders, but the wait is atrocious. You'd think your whole life has passed", she joked. <br><br>She nodded. "Logically, yes, though I've never experienced it. Wouldn't surprise me if Kal had. You'd need to ask him that. It's not so much about time, actually, but about exertion. Even with my current reserve of energy, I could survive years without any other form of nourishment if I do nothing. On the other hand, a particularly tough fight can drain me completely in one go and at that point, without the sun shining on me, I won't be any more powerful than a human."<br><br><br>As Jackson explained the reference and suggested they improve her movie knowledge, she grinned and replied: "I think I would like that. That sounds fun, and I could use someone to tell me what to watch."<br><br>While she knew she had obvious cultural shortcomings, the thought of spending time with him appealed to her. Despite his position in Atlantis, he sounded genuine, and it was a trait she was looking for more than any other. She had been lied to, used and turned against her friends and family by people who claimed to love or wish to protect her. She had been naive, but she had also learned that no matter how lonely, she should never settle for a lie. She looked at him again and smirked.<br><br>"So that's already two things you've offered to teach me. I hope your planning's not too busy", she teased.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>15-09-2019, 11:26:36</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr><br>&nbsp;<br>“That sounds…true.&nbsp; Some powerful do hide their darkness more or better than others.” It was understandable. “Ours is more: power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely.” He said.<br>&nbsp;<br>He laughs. “Depends on who you talk too, it is an epidemic around thanksgiving…I am sure the 'Itis' effects so many, I wonder why more crimes aren’t committed on that day most of your law enforcement would be sleep.” He smirked. <br>&nbsp;<br>“Not boring maybe just sheltered. Maybe we could learn together or maybe your dance card is filled already and I am too little too late once more.&nbsp; It's always…a process, nothing comes quickly with learning.” He looked at her with some wonder.<br><br>&nbsp;“Only one really terrible mistake got left (dumped) or snaked by a former best friend. Part of it was my fault, I had trust issues so I guess my accusations finally got the best of her and us. So I failed to get…back in the saddle so to speak. Throwing myself into training and work.” He said easily.<br>&nbsp;<br>He didn’t pull his hand away as quickly as he thought, neither did she. He chuckled as his thumb stroked her cheek, but put his hand down still in hers. “So you are what like 45 actually? So it was your life that I missed.&nbsp; I guess I am into older women.”&nbsp; With a teasing smirk.<br><br>&nbsp; “Now that is interesting your power usage is based on exertion. Ok now that makes sense, his mind was whirling and not in a good way…or someway that would get him in trouble if she could read minds. It surprised him with all of their Kryptonian powers none of them could. But that was a good thing, otherwise, they would be even more powerful and that was not a dream state he wanted to happen.<br>&nbsp; <br>“Tell you what to watch? Or watch with you? I am open to both.” He found their hands and fingers were lightly locked, it wasn’t anything he noticed before now.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“So you are asking if my desire is overstepping my reach? I don’t think so, but if you are asking if I am open to spending time with you? Yes, Kara, I believe that is what I am asking. Is that too much for you?” He winked, not at all sure he wasn't coming on too strong or too fast.&nbsp; But it had been a long time since Tula and in truth...Jackson had no idea what he was doing, but he was willing to learn...its a process.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>15-09-2019, 12:30:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;8 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Super-Flirting (new superpower?)<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br>"It is analogous", Kara replied when Jackson told her the saying.<br><br>She laughed along with him as he wondered about the effects of the Itis epidemic on Thanksgiving Day &nbsp;"The criminals must have the Itis as well." &nbsp;<br><br>"I don't really have a dance card. Or any card. Or know how to dance for that matter. I always hated school dances. You'd have to drag me by the hair to bring me in one of those and so far nobody's tried."<br><br>She stopped herself from babbling any further and replied with another bout of blushing and a smile:<br><br>"But more to the point… no, you're not too late."<br><br>Listening to his answer, she nodded more solemnly. She lacked that kind of experience, though her few breakups were another kind of painful. She had never been dumped, as he called it. Nevertheless, she could sense the pain, or at least the memory of it in his explanation. "I'm sorry", she said.<br><br>She smiled softly and let his hand guide hers down to the table, then chuckled and started to count.<br><br>"Chronologically, I suppose I am. You also have to factor in Time Dilation since I traveled well over 30 light years in less than 30 Earth years - considering I went the long way around.&nbsp; If it wasn't for the warp drive equipped on Kryptonian spaceships my stasis chamber would actually have travelled backwards in Time but you or I wouldn't have noticed. Suspended animation works both ways. Anyway, biologically and psychologically - or in every other conceivable way - I'm very much 18, so you're not into older women, at least not as far as I'm concerned. Or was that a wish?", she stuck her tongue out at him.<br><br>Kara knew the science well - Astrophysics was one of her favorite subject and she was all too happy to use it to make a counter point about her age. Not that it mattered much as she was almost immortal on this world.<br><br>"Watch it with me, silly", she replied with a chuckle. "How rude would that be to ask you for a list of recommendations then be on my way?"<br><br>She too had noticed that their hands had become locked together but she had no desire to withdraw her hand. As he made his intentions clear, she beamed at him. "No, not too much at all. I would like to spend more time with you as well."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>15-09-2019, 14:39:28</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>“Yeah, even light-years away. Something’s don’t change. So that would be true.” He found himself looking into her eyes but didn’t see anything that told him that she wasn’t telling him the truth about anything at all.<br><br>It was his turn to laugh. “In all my years that hadn’t occurred to me, the bad guys having the ‘Itis' too. Cause that explains a lot.”<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“So you want me to drag you off by your hair and teach you to dance? Does it have to be in that order?” He licked his lips lightly as he wondered how he ended up here with her, like this. She had yet to let go of his hand, neither did he. <em>‘she wasn’t screaming, he wasn’t going to holler.’</em><br><br>&nbsp;“So how is it that you have been here so many days and no one has asked you out?” Not that he cared honestly as he was wanting too but seeing her not have a full dance card was hard to believe. She was Supergirl, that was like Superman being on the bachelorette and not getting a rose.<br><br>“So for the Jeopardy question then, if I asked you out would you go?” Hell, he wasn’t well versed in women, no matter the lessons from Arthur or Mera, but even Ray Charles could see he had a shot right now.<br><br>“No reason for you to be sorry. You didn’t leave me for anyone else yet.” He smirked thinking these were truly untested waters and what did he know. But her blushing let him know that he had her attention at least.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; “So now you want to state while you are not a 45-year-old hot woman. Even though I think your cousin is 33 and you were in your teens when you were sent to watch over him. He arrived before you, grew up to be superman and you landed behind him. So I would say technically you would be his elder still. So you want to work on astrophysics with me?” He said teasing. <br><br>“I don’t mind, I think that you have my attention either way.” He stopped when she stuck her tongue out at him. “Keep that up and we will put that tongue to some use.” He stated with a wiggle of his eyebrows.<br>&nbsp;<br>“I don’t know you might wanna watch several at hyper speed and wanna just get through them.” He smiled but looked at her. “That might be kinda rude, but you would know the good ones to watch either way. But yeah I could see watching lots of movies with you to catch up.” He breathed her in.<br><br>He moved closer to her, his fingers locked closer to hers as he moved slightly closer. “Then I have no problems with us doing just that, Kara. I would like to learn what makes you smile.” He found he was close enough to kiss her now, his sea-green orbs gazing into her sky-blue ones.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>16-09-2019, 01:45:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;8 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Super-Flirting (new superpower?)<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15075250#msg15075250">Quote from: Gannameade on 15-09-2019, 14:39:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> “So you want me to drag you off by your hair and teach you to dance? Does it have to be in that order?” <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara chuckled and looked at him strangely. "I feel like there's a joke I'm missing there, but I'd rather not be dragged at all, honestly. As for dancing… I suppose I could try."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15075250#msg15075250">Quote from: Gannameade on 15-09-2019, 14:39:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“So how is it that you have been here so many days and no one has asked you out?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She took another spoonful of grits and shrugged. "I guess I'm not that interesting when I'm just Kara Danvers. I don't know. As for dating as Supergirl…&nbsp; there would be complications with dating a human. I mean, suppose it's doable - Kal does it. But Lois isn't just any woman either. And dating other supers, well, that did happen, hence the genocidal maniac thing..."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15075250#msg15075250">Quote from: Gannameade on 15-09-2019, 14:39:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“So for the Jeopardy question then, if I asked you out would you go?”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara gazed at him and smiled coyly before replying with an exaggerated seductive voice: "I don't know, why don't you try?"<br><br>Without waiting for a reply, she shook her head, chuckling. "I'm sorry. I'm really bad at this, am I?"<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15075250#msg15075250">Quote from: Gannameade on 15-09-2019, 14:39:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“I don’t know you might wanna watch several at hyper speed and wanna just get through them.” He smiled but looked at her. “That might be kinda rude, but you would know the good ones to watch either way. But yeah I could see watching lots of movies with you to catch up.” He breathed her in.<br><br>He moved closer to her, his fingers locked closer to hers as he moved slightly closer. “Then I have no problems with us doing just that, Kara. I would like to learn what makes you smile.” He found he was close enough to kiss her now, his sea-green orbs gazing into her sky-blue ones.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara swallowed her saliva, her anxiety growing as he moved closer to her. She drew a nervous smile - it seemed to her like he already knew pretty well how to make her smile - or was she that easy? Her mind was racing and she found herself at a loss for words. Finally, she managed to utter in a soft voice:<br>"Okay, but I'd much rather watch them at their intended speed."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>16-09-2019, 06:57:05</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr><em><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;&lt;&lt;Kara chuckled and looked at him strangely. "I feel like there's a joke I'm missing there, but I'd rather not be dragged at all, honestly. As for dancing… I suppose I could try."&gt;&gt;</em><br><br>“It is a caveman thing and if pull your hair, it won’t be to drag you to the dance floor.” He smirked while they were pulling closer and it wasn’t one-sided their coming closer to one another. “We can…dance together…honestly, it is just another excuse to have you in my arms.” He realized too late what he was saying, being honest with her made him nervous but he couldn’t be another way with her and he wasn’t sure why.<br>&nbsp;<br><em>&lt;&lt; She took another spoonful of grits and shrugged. "I guess I'm not that interesting when I'm just Kara Danvers. I don't know. As for dating as Supergirl… there would be complications with dating a human. I mean, suppose it's doable - Kal does it. But Lois isn't just any woman either. And dating other supers, well, that did happen, hence the genocidal maniac thing..."&gt;&gt;</em><br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;<br>“I like Kara Danvers, I would be ok if you didn’t want to go out as Supergirl…don’t get me wrong…I like both halves of you…if that makes sense. I have never been anything but me, but I am more than willing to know…YOU! That is it.” He did smirk. <br><br>“Yeah I am sorry about that. I get the idea of choosing the wrong person, to spend your time with. Just know you don’t have to hold back with me.” He said squeezing her hand in his now, no he didn’t have bench press a mountain strength, but she didn’t have to hold back with him, if they got into water he would definitely be able to hold his own with her.<br>&nbsp;<br><em><br>&nbsp;&lt;Kara gazed at him and smiled coyly before replying with an exaggerated seductive voice: "I don't know, why don't you try?"<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Without waiting for a reply, she shook her head, chuckling. "I'm sorry. I'm really bad at this, am I?"&gt;&gt;</em><br>&nbsp;<br>He looked at her, with some shock, was he asking her out or proposing?. “Kara…will you go out with me?” He said now making it official…but official what? It was just a date right or was he asking for something more?<br><br>&nbsp;“No more than I, I didn’t expect to…Let's just say we can learn how to navigate this…situation together. “ He brought her hand to his lips as he kissed it lightly.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;<br><em>&lt;&lt;Kara swallowed her saliva, her anxiety growing as he moved closer to her. She drew a nervous smile - it seemed to her like he already knew pretty well how to make her smile - or was she that easy? Her mind was racing and she found herself at a loss for words. Finally, she managed to utter in a soft voice:<br>&nbsp;"Okay, but I'd much rather watch them at their intended speed."&gt;&gt;</em><br>&nbsp;<br>He could hear her heart beating at this distance and smirked to himself as his lips were very much close to her own. “That would require us spending a lot of time together Kara, do you think you can handle that?” His eyes glanced at her lips only to look back into her eyes. He was not sure what he was waiting on, considering he was completely within her space, so much so his hand had slipped passed her waist and now rested at the small of her back moving her closer to him. His breathing was relaxed or he would not be able to focus on her.&nbsp; But as of yet his hand never left hers and it was rather tight now, as if neither wanted to let go?<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>16-09-2019, 08:19:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;9 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Super-Flirting (new superpower?)<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15076909#msg15076909">Quote from: Gannameade on 16-09-2019, 06:57:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br>“It is a caveman thing and if pull your hair, it won’t be to drag you to the dance floor.” He smirked while they were pulling closer and it wasn’t one-sided their coming closer to one another. “We can…dance together…honestly, it is just another excuse to have you in my arms.” He realized too late what he was saying, being honest with her made him nervous but he couldn’t be another way with her and he wasn’t sure why.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara smirked back - even though she was unfamiliar with the "custom", she grasped that he meant it as a sexual reference. She wasn't shocked or dismayed by it - it seemed to be a rather common thing for humans to joke about, and it was by far not the most disgusting one she had heard - not to mention she walked right into it. She pondered for a short while at the thought of dancing, patting her chin with the back of her spoon then smiled bashfully as he blurted his true intentions out.<br><br>"That does sounds nice. Just don't expect me to be good at it, Earth music has... eluded my understanding so far. Or maybe I just haven't heard the right one. Kal's music is... I'm not sure how to describe it. He calls it 'country', says it's very popular in Kansas. High school was even weirder. It was mostly people talking about doing petty crimes and having sex with lots of women with low-pitched 'music' in the background."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15076909#msg15076909">Quote from: Gannameade on 16-09-2019, 06:57:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> <br>“I like Kara Danvers, I would be ok if you didn’t want to go out as Supergirl…don’t get me wrong…I like both halves of you…if that makes sense. I have never been anything but me, but I am more than willing to know…YOU! That is it.” He did smirk. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Are you sure about that?&nbsp; You don't really know Kara Danvers. Though to be fair, I don't really know her either. I mean, she's me, without powers, without Krypton, without a lot of things that make 'me' me. I don't think I can stop being Supergirl or Kara Zor-El, to be honest. I feel like Kara Danvers is a disguise more than anything."<br><br>She put her spoon over her lips as if to shush herself. "Sorry, I'm rambling again. I'm glad you're willing to get to know all of 'us'. I want to get to know you, too."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15076909#msg15076909">Quote from: Gannameade on 16-09-2019, 06:57:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He looked at her, with some shock, was he asking her out or proposing?. “Kara…will you go out with me?” He said now making it official…but official what? It was just a date right or was he asking for something more?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara noticed his reaction and lowered her head in embarassment, turning an even deeper shade of red, very aware of how strange she sounded. "Sorry... I thought it was funny that you asked about asking and I tried to make a joke about it... and failed. I didn't mean to weird you out... Yes, I'd be happy to go on a date with you."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15076909#msg15076909">Quote from: Gannameade on 16-09-2019, 06:57:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> “No more than I, I didn’t expect to…Let's just say we can learn how to navigate this…situation together. “ He brought her hand to his lips as he kissed it lightly.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She nodded in agreement "Right, agreed! Let's just see where this goes."<br><br>Kara wasn't even sure what 'this' what. They barely knew each other, but she was undeniably drawn to the man and it was obvious that the attraction was mutual. She didn't know what to expect, her experience with that sort of thing was limited, and what little she had she would rather forget. He'l nearly drove her to madness and turned her into a villain and she had her reservations about opening herself up again, but Kaldur'ahm seemed sincere. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15076909#msg15076909">Quote from: Gannameade on 16-09-2019, 06:57:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He could hear her heart beating at this distance and smirked to himself as his lips were very much close to her own. “That would require us spending a lot of time together Kara, do you think you can handle that?” His eyes glanced at her lips only to look back into her eyes. He was not sure what he was waiting on, considering he was completely within her space, so much so his hand had slipped passed her waist and now rested at the small of her back moving her closer to him. His breathing was relaxed or he would not be able to focus on her.&nbsp; But as of yet his hand never left hers and it was rather tight now, as if neither wanted to let go?<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>She felt him draw even closer, and Kara knew very well where this was going - she wasn't that innocent. She wanted to taste his lips but also didn't want to rush into things and ruin the moment. A moment she wasn't even sure how to describe - something along the lines of "What just happened?" seemed the most appropriate. She placed her free hand on his cheek and leaned in to kiss his other cheek, letting her lips linger for a second before gently pulling away from him and releasing his hand.<br><br>"I think I'll manage.", she replied with a grin. "But uh... I should go back to studying, probably. But maybe we can do something later? Anything you suggested sounds good."<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-09-2019, 15:37:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/42700000/Katherine-McNamara-BTS-mia-smoak-queen-42732413-900-1200.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Mia Smoak (Artemis)<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Artemis Green Costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Moving along<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Lor Zod<br><hr><br>Mia knew at times she could be alittel too *Sassy* for her own good., Her mother had pretty much told her as much. But the blonde could have a tender side too. But when she found out she was the lovechild of the Green Arrow and Overwatch her world was rocked. She couldn't tell any of her fiends at school and she felt very alone. Yet here she was expected to take up her dads mantle (more ore less) and fight alongside Gods (literal Gods and Aliens) to say she was fighting down major anxiety was a massive understatement. As she looked up at Zod he told her that she was "Pleasing" which she guessed was Kryptoanin for attractive. She didn't know how she really felt about that comment and just said "Thanks." as a very stoic response. He said it was unfortunate she had to hide her face with a mask to protect the team. "I had a life before Artemis. I have other people to protect, and they all don't have super powers ore abilites to protect themselves." She stated although she knew in her heart of hearts she could never go back to her old life. She was Artemis now and she forever would be weather she liked it ore not. Destiny and all that shit. <br><br>Zod then told her she had the tools to take down the Royal Flush gang on her own and she was suffering from a lack of confidence. "Could say exactly the same to you big guy. But we didn't count on them packing Kryptoniate in their arsenal. Good job we had each others backs. They have upgraded since they were last on the scene, they went from simple bank robbers to full on meta`s more ore less." She mused on this point for awhile, they actually had made a good team, way better then herself and that happy sap Miss Martian. He then said he found her company *agreeable* and would not appose her to joining this rabble. Mia smirked and laughed slightly at the bluntness of his statement. He kinda reminded her of Arnies character in Terminator 2 and she liked that about him, that made her Sarah Conner who was the most badass woman in film. She ran her fingers through her long golden hair. "Sure I can stay big guy. Its nice to have someone on my same way of thinking. Some of these Wannabe heroes are alittle too happy clappy for me if you know what I mean. Ore total douches like Damian." She said from experience having grown up with the son of the Batman over the years. "So...care to show a girl the facility?" She said in a almost flirtatious manner. But she half wondered if the big lug even got flirting, had he even been with anyone? H was a beast and could very well rip them in half, still, could be fun trying.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-09-2019, 15:53:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/34/37/7b/34377badaa6962f9eb89f2dbdb523d2d--star-terk-slave-girl.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pink Underwear<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary/Kara`s Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party!!!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, <br><hr><br>Megan could pick up on Kara`s thoughts, the two young women so physically close on the bed. Megan hated prying into private thoughts but she couldn't help it. She picked up admiration from the Supergirl on her physical form and that made Megan feel good. She really wanted Kara`s approval and friendship. She wondered if Superman had ever admired Jonn`s form? After all he too had sculpted himself into humanoid perfection. Megan started to understand been physically attractive was very important on this planet and as a shape changer she could be anything to anyone. Megan was so desperate to fit in and be accepted, she wanted stability and a family she could lean on. She had been alone for a very long time and she wanted to be embraced and to be loved. She wanted to shed off the dark heritage of her people. Kara said that it must be hard for Megan stopping herself using her abilities. Megan could tell Kara felt the same way given the amazing things she could do as she was powered by the Earth`s very sun.<br><br>The Girl of Steel noted that she had never been to a Sleepover. Apparently she was left out of the social structure at her human school. Then kara admitted she didn't need sleep so the whole point was rather fruitless. But from what Megan had leanrned from the TV about Earth cultre one didn't sleep at a *Sleepover*. "From what I understand we play games and eat fatty foods and tell secrets. That`s if the Earth television shows and movies are to be correct. Its funny neither of us really need to eat ore sleep." Megan said with a irrevilant laugh. "But we DO need to learn to mimic Earth culture and pass for human females. So maybe its not a bad thing we try it?" Megan offered with a reassuring smile. "So..." She said as she cleared her throat and mimicked a teenage high schooler girl. "What do you think of the boys on the team? I mean Robin is dreamy but he's very aggressive and arrogant. Geo Force is hot but he seems to be totally into Huntress right now. Jackson Hyde is handsome, he seems like a fun guy. I caught a glimpse of Nightwing on a mission with my Uncle Jonn once. He has a very pleasing set of buttocks don't you think?" Megan was trying really hard to give Kara the full *Earth* experience but through the filter of the media she had digested recently. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>16-09-2019, 18:56:16</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr><br>&nbsp;<em>&lt;&lt;Kara smirked back - even though she was unfamiliar with the "custom", she grasped that he meant it as a sexual reference. She wasn't shocked or dismayed by it - it seemed to be a rather common thing for humans to joke about, and it was by far not the most disgusting one she had heard - not to mention she walked right into it. She pondered for a short while at the thought of dancing, patting her chin with the back of her spoon then smiled bashfully as he blurted his true intentions out.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;"That does sounds nice. Just don't expect me to be good at it, Earth music has... eluded my understanding so far. Or maybe I just haven't heard the right one. Kal's music is... I'm not sure how to describe it. He calls it 'country', says it's very popular in Kansas. High school was even weirder. It was mostly people talking about doing petty crimes and having sex with lots of women with low-pitched 'music' in the background."&gt;&gt;</em><br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Jackson could listen to her for hours, she was funny as hell, but he didn’t laugh. It was just her point of view, he did smile and chuckle. “Yeah country music is popular in Kansas, but it also depends on what part. Kansas City is blues popular, as well as rap popular. So I am sure we can find something to dance too. I will do my best to not have you twerking on our first date.” He teased, the fact that he lived on the surface for some part of his life so he understood far more about society. He would be willing to take his time and teach her…from his point of view, he hoped it was not too much of the bad things.<br><br><em>&lt;&lt; "Are you sure about that? You don't really know Kara Danvers. Though to be fair, I don't really know her either. I mean, she's me, without powers, without Krypton, without a lot of things that make 'me' me. I don't think I can stop being Supergirl or Kara Zor-El, to be honest. I feel like Kara Danvers is a disguise more than anything."<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;She put her spoon over her lips as if to shush herself. "Sorry, I'm rambling again. I'm glad you're willing to get to know all of 'us'. I want to get to know you, too."&gt;&gt; </em><br><br>He was only slightly surprised that she didn’t freak by what he said to have her in his arms. So he went with it. “I wasn’t really concerned with you being good at it if you fumble it simply means I can hold you closer. Who knows maybe we could dance together on a…” Then he stopped as a smile played over his lips and he decided to save that for later, maybe the two of them could dance together like that then.<br><br>“Have those moments where we were just spending that time together.” He smirked as she mentioned crimes and sex with low pitched music playing in the background. Not that it would be different for them if they made it to that point, she might understand it better if she were participating.<br><br>He laughed. “Well to the best of my knowledge Kara Danvers exists and I will have to date Kara Danvers in public. I know you are Supergirl and I will get to know Kara Zor-el. They are all you, just like hopefully you will get to know Jackson Hyde and Aqualad. You just won’t be able to date Aqualad in public and I don’t know if you want everyone to know we are a couple here. Not that I mind, but seems Brion and Helena are not as…honest as they appear. Why I don’t know? There is so much sexual tension there you could cut it and sell it like cake. My point is…this is new territory for both of us and getting to know you means getting to know all of you, good, bad and ugly. I just want to make sure we are both going into this fully aware.” He smirked when she said she wanted to know him. He was a prince of Atlantis, but to him, that didn’t count. He was only prince in Atlantis and the consulates so to him, he was not a recognized title at least not outside of the water kingdom, till he mentioned it which he rarely did preferring for people to know him, not his connection to the crown.&nbsp; He honestly hadn't thought about it or notice people seeing him going in and out of several consulates over the years.<br><br>“I don’t have to wonder too much about what you are thinking, so don’t think it is rambling, but whenever I get tired I always know how to shut you up.” His eyes actually sparkled a bit when he said that.<br><br><em>&lt;&lt; Kara noticed his reaction and lowered her head in embarrassment, turning an even deeper shade of red, very aware of how strange she sounded. "Sorry... I thought it was funny that you asked about asking and I tried to make a joke about it... and failed. I didn't mean to weird you out... Yes, I'd be happy to go on a date with you."&gt;&gt;</em><br>&nbsp;<br>He smirked. “No, it hit home, I got the joke. But it was more that I needed to grab my cajones and just ask you to be with me…I mean to ask you out.” He did his best to not want to blush, but his skin became a light crimson with a touch of green as he all but drank her in. “So would tonight be too soon, I know we have a couple of days for our mission, I don’t want to sound or seem too eager.” He licked his lips.<br><br><em>&lt;&lt; She nodded in agreement "Right, agreed! Let's just see where this goes."<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Kara wasn't even sure what 'this' what. They barely knew each other, but she was undeniably drawn to the man and it was obvious that the attraction was mutual. She didn't know what to expect, her experience with that sort of thing was limited, and what little she had she would rather forget. He nearly drove her to madness and turned her into a villain and she had her reservations about opening herself up again, but Kaldur'ahm seemed sincere.&gt;&gt; </em><br><br>“I am open and I promise not to be a Genocidal maniac, but I will be by your side and if you ever decide you no longer want to be with me…just tell me. That would be my preference…please.” He didn’t know what he was saying with that, but Tula and Garth had done some things to him that he was just now recovering from it seems.<br><br><em>&lt;&lt;She felt him draw even closer, and Kara knew very well where this was going - she wasn't that innocent. She wanted to taste his lips but also didn't want to rush into things and ruin the moment. A moment she wasn't even sure how to describe - something along the lines of "What just happened?" seemed the most appropriate. She placed her free hand on his cheek and leaned in to kiss his other cheek, letting her lips linger for a second before gently pulling away from him and releasing his hand.<br><br>"I think I'll manage.", she replied with a grin. "But uh... I should go back to studying, probably. But maybe we can do something later? Anything you suggested sounds good."&gt;&gt;</em><br><br>She touched his cheek and kissed the other, he swore he melted but truly only a layer of the wall around his heart had honestly melted. He wasn’t too far gone, but he didn’t expect to find anyone to be this close too and she was far too honest and innocent to be playing him, so that didn’t’ help either. He didn’t let it get him too deeply, but the kiss was very nice. They would work up to the other. “Dinner and dancing or dinner and a movie or two?” He wasn’t sure as it wasn’t like he needed to sleep or much sleep, but he couldn’t dream about her if he didn’t so there was that.“Studying?!?” He wrote down his number. “So about 5:30 or 6 maybe? You call and we can meet up somewhere?” He found he was having to not do anything to give up how much he was looking forward to seeing her later.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>17-09-2019, 03:54:38</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.magweb.com/picts/nm1429380.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Red boy shorts and a white loose tank top <br>(https://cdn.zivame.com/media/zcmsimages/configimages/ZI2445-Sundried%20Tomato/1_medium.JPG) (https://images.baklol.com/10_jpegb26497e6efa7aff3a01a2818224dce45.jpeg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kara's quarters<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party? :O<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Miss Martian<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15077245#msg15077245">Quote from: VoluptuousVixen on 16-09-2019, 15:53:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The Girl of Steel noted that she had never been to a Sleepover. Apparently she was left out of the social structure at her human school. Then kara admitted she didn't need sleep so the whole point was rather fruitless. But from what Megan had leanrned from the TV about Earth cultre one didn't sleep at a *Sleepover*. "From what I understand we play games and eat fatty foods and tell secrets. That`s if the Earth television shows and movies are to be correct. Its funny neither of us really need to eat ore sleep." Megan said with a irrevilant laugh. "But we DO need to learn to mimic Earth culture and pass for human females. So maybe its not a bad thing we try it?" Megan offered with a reassuring smile. "So..." She said as she cleared her throat and mimicked a teenage high schooler girl. "What do you think of the boys on the team? I mean Robin is dreamy but he's very aggressive and arrogant. Geo Force is hot but he seems to be totally into Huntress right now. Jackson Hyde is handsome, he seems like a fun guy. I caught a glimpse of Nightwing on a mission with my Uncle Jonn once. He has a very pleasing set of buttocks don't you think?" Megan was trying really hard to give Kara the full *Earth* experience but through the filter of the media she had digested recently.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara couldn't help herself and burst into laughter when Megan mimicked a stereotypical high-school girl.<br><br>"You know, I've had a few classmates who really do sound like that." <br><br>She giggled and wiped her eyes. It was probably not even that funny, but the way Megan changed her voice and her demeanor to sell her imitation was too much for her to handle. She took a minute to regain her composure and think before replying. <br><br>"I suppose I could go look for snacks in the kitchen or make a quick flight to town if you want the full experience, but I don't think I can do that voice."<br><br>She fought another giggle until she could become serious again, which was made easier by thinking about Damian, and she patted her chin with her finger as she thought in order to answer Megan's question. She could only agree about her assessment of the Boy Wonder. Brion was definitely good looking, seemed like a nice guy, but it didn't take long even for an alien to figure out that he was spoken for, whether he knew it or not. The two Firestorms were - Kara could find no better descriptor - hard to wrap her head around. Although they were both nice looking and all, it seemed inconvenient to have both two people occupying the same space, or however it worked. Augustus and Virgil, she didn't know much but Virgil had a nice smile. Lor Zod's attributes were not even a subject she would allow her mind to get into.<br><br>"I agree with you on Robin. He's cute and he certainly knows how to put on the charms, but his cocky attitude is a turn-off. And you weren't here yesterday during the meeting when he started calling people chess pieces. Then he went on says 'don't fail me' like he was trying to scare us or something", she explains, changing her voice to a faux-deep manly voice. She grinned when she moved on to Brion and Helena "Brion and Helena are TOTALLY into each other. A pity, too... I don't know what their stories are but just the way he moved behind her and spoke to her... There's definitely something there. Jackson is... maybe more my type? I don't know if I have a type, but he's definitely attractive, and smart. He's got a little bit of a temper, but I don't really mind that. At least he's not as fake as Wonder Boy. Or is it Boy Wonder? I forget. As for Nightwing..."<br><br>She blushed lightly. <br><br>"I'm embarrassed to say I used to have a bit of a crush on him in high school. Haven't seen him very often, I'm usually a solo act... but anyway, that form-fitting costume, no cape... It's hard not to look. Who is he with these days, anyway? I lost track", she giggles. <br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;9 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Super-Flirting (new superpower?)<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15077457#msg15077457">Quote from: Gannameade on 16-09-2019, 18:56:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> <br>“Yeah country music is popular in Kansas, but it also depends on what part. Kansas City is blues popular, as well as rap popular. So I am sure we can find something to dance too. I will do my best to not have you twerking on our first date.” He teased, the fact that he lived on the surface for some part of his life so he understood far more about society. He would be willing to take his time and teach her…from his point of view, he hoped it was not too much of the bad things.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"I don't know, what's twerking?", she asked with a chuckle. "Is it fun?"<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15077457#msg15077457">Quote from: Gannameade on 16-09-2019, 18:56:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“So would tonight be too soon, I know we have a couple of days for our mission, I don’t want to sound or seem too eager.”<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Why, is there a minimum delay convention or something?", she asked, genuinely curious. It seemed silly to her to have that kind of restriction. If two people wanted to see one another, why should they be forced to wait days? "Tonight is fine!", she grinned. "Wait, do I sound too eager, now?"<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15077457#msg15077457">Quote from: Gannameade on 16-09-2019, 18:56:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She touched his cheek and kissed the other, he swore he melted but truly only a layer of the wall around his heart had honestly melted. He wasn’t too far gone, but he didn’t expect to find anyone to be this close too and she was far too honest and innocent to be playing him, so that didn’t’ help either. He didn’t let it get him too deeply, but the kiss was very nice. They would work up to the other. “Dinner and dancing or dinner and a movie or two?” He wasn’t sure as it wasn’t like he needed to sleep or much sleep, but he couldn’t dream about her if he didn’t so there was that.“Studying?!?” He wrote down his number. “So about 5:30 or 6 maybe? You call and we can meet up somewhere?” He found he was having to not do anything to give up how much he was looking forward to seeing her later.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara smiled at the suggestions, tapping her chin again with her finger as she thoughts. "Why don't you decide? I admit I'm partial to the movies, since I seem to lack cultural knowledge, but I tend to be a couch potato, believe it or not, so if you want to drag me out... though not by the hair... that's fine." <br><br>He seemed surprised by the thought of her having to study. Perhaps he thought she didn't need to? She used to as well, but her foster family made her understand that there was no better way to adapt to life on Earth than to do the things 'regular' people did, which included going to work, school, and riding the bus. That last part seemed slow and inefficient to her, in addition to being stuffy and smelly more often than not. <br><br>"Yes, studying. I enrolled to an online degree this fall, so I have a lot of reading to do. It can wait, though. I read quickly, and those Greek philosophers are honestly the worst thing I've ever read.", she shook her head. "Anyway, depends where we go. I suppose I can give us a ride wherever but six sounds good? Earlier is fine too. I'll be right here in my room one way or the other."<br><br>She took the small piece of paper on which he wrote his number and pulled her phone out from her belt pocket and recorded it into her phone before sending him hers via text message. She grinned at him and stood up.<br><br>"I'll see you later then?", she asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>17-09-2019, 06:27:22</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr><br>&nbsp; <br>&lt;&lt;"I don't know, what's twerking?", she asked with a chuckle. "Is it fun?"&gt;&gt;<br><br><em> ‘Don’t laugh…don’t laugh….dear Poseidon don’t laugh.’ </em> He is nearly choking as he pulls out his phone.&nbsp; With a straight face.&nbsp; He typed into his phone and moved closer to her. How to twerk? (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NgoyVRO0A0E)&nbsp; &nbsp;He watched the video with her waiting for her reaction.&nbsp; Failing to hide the smirk on his face once it was over.&nbsp; <br>“So you want to try that?” &nbsp;He asked.&nbsp; “It can be…fun.” &nbsp;He licked his lips now.<br><br>&lt;&lt;"Why, is there a minimum delay convention or something?", she asked, genuinely curious. It seemed silly to her to have that kind of restriction. If two people wanted to see one another, why should they be forced to wait days? "Tonight is fine!", she grinned. "Wait, do I sound too eager, now?"&gt;&gt;<br><br>&nbsp;“No…well ok, For guys there is a delay.&nbsp; If we ask too fast, it makes us sound too eager, desperate…just wanting to….hit it.&nbsp; Females can get away with it; no it doesn’t make you sound desperate…most of the time.&nbsp; Reality, women can be desperate and not sound like it, even if they want to…be with someone physically.&nbsp; For guys…there is a double standard as most females are told that is all a guy wants anyway.&nbsp; Not always true but some.”&nbsp; He couldn’t believe he of all people was giving this lesson, not that it was a bad thing.&nbsp; Sometimes it would be good to get both of the genders in a room and hash things out.<br><br>He smirked.&nbsp; “Ok tonight it is and no you don’t sound too eager.&nbsp; As I said even if you are because you are female…you can get away with it.”<br><br>&lt;&lt;Kara smiled at the suggestions, tapping her chin again with her finger as she thoughts. "Why don't you decide? I admit I'm partial to the movies, since I seem to lack cultural knowledge, but I tend to be a couch potato, believe it or not, so if you want to drag me out... though not by the hair... that's fine."&gt;&gt;<br><br>He grinned.&nbsp; “No hair pulling except behind closed doors, I promise.”&nbsp; He said as he was still sitting with her smiling. &nbsp;“We can watch movies tomorrow night if you want to stay in and have pizza?&nbsp; Do you like pizza?”&nbsp; He asked realizing they were going to have to work on the getting to know you phase for sure.&nbsp; He knew only that she liked his cooking and him, that was a pretty short list right now.<br><br>&lt;&lt;He seemed surprised by the thought of her having to study. Perhaps he thought she didn't need to? She used to as well, but her foster family made her understand that there was no better way to adapt to life on Earth than to do the things 'regular' people did, which included going to work, school, and riding the bus. That last part seemed slow and inefficient to her, in addition to being stuffy and smelly more often than not.<br><br>"Yes, studying. I enrolled to an online degree this fall, so I have a lot of reading to do. It can wait, though. I read quickly, and those Greek philosophers are honestly the worst thing I've ever read.", she shook her head. "Anyway, depends where we go. I suppose I can give us a ride wherever but six sounds good? Earlier is fine too. I'll be right here in my room one way or the other."&gt;&gt;<br><br>“Oh?!?&nbsp; Now that is cool you just studying in general or you trying for a degree?”&nbsp; He asked not really thinking about having to study for much as he had learned a lot of different things but nothing degree focused.&nbsp; He was able to learn and absorb lots of information but he was more studying for learning, which was it. &nbsp;“So you taking us around mean me flying with you?”&nbsp; He swallowed. &nbsp;“Ok, we are going to have to land some place out of sight.&nbsp; I know a car might not be too fast but it would hide us…Actually…I would love to fly with you!&nbsp; I can meet you at 5?&nbsp; We can discuss greek philosophy?”&nbsp; He smirked not expecting her to say earlier, but since she had to study he couldn’t very well say spend the day together, it was still breakfast time after all.&nbsp; He was the last one to come between her and her education.&nbsp; He liked her, but not enough to hold her back.<br><br>&lt;&lt;She took the small piece of paper on which he wrote his number and pulled her phone out from her belt pocket and recorded it into her phone before sending him hers via text message. She grinned at him and stood up.<br><br>"I'll see you later then?” she asked.&gt;&gt;<br><br>He smirked and put her name in of the message.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;Thanks Beautiful, I will see you at 5pm. &gt;&gt;<br>“Yes I will be there.” &nbsp;He said thinking he would get her some candy and some water lilies, they were different than roses, but just as pretty and lasted a bit longer.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>17-09-2019, 07:20:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armour (House of Zod)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Laboratory<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Showing Artemis The Old Sanctuary<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Artemis<br><br><hr><br>Zod nodded as Artemis explained about having another life outside of being Artemis. The dual identity of Earth's costumed population. It was a valid reason. The loyalty was commendable, and Zod could respect protecting family and others. It was in his DNA.<br><br>He tilted his head slightly, and watched as Artemis ran her hand through her hair. The sight was agreeable. No, more than agreeable. Pleasing. <br><br><strong>"I believe I understand, though I entertain hopes for Damian. His conceit is colossal but commensurate with his abilities."</strong> Zod said simply. He did not really appreciate how 'happy clappy' many of the team were, but he had a notion that their attitudes could be unpleasant. His main difficulty lay with Supergirl. It was onerous to be in her presence, to see the Crest of El.<br><br>He dismissed that line of thinking. Artemis waited for an answer. Zod was . . . unsure how to proceed. The facility disinterested him; despite recent upgrades it was still very obvious that it was a cast-off. <strong>"As you wish."</strong> He clasped his hands behind his back and walked imperiously out into the hallway. <strong>"The facility is largely out of date - the computer systems and motorpool were upgraded only days ago. Presumably we have access to the more advanced facilities of the Watchtower, but I have not sought to use them. Several members of the team have taken up residence or claimed rooms for their use while here, but others retain living space elsewhere. I prefer my domicile in Blüdhaven."</strong> He said as they walked through the Secret Sanctuary. <br><br><strong>"You are an agreeable companion, but I lack the socialization to be the same. I hope it is not intolerable."</strong> Zod phrased it as a statement without any shame or embarrassment. His lack of social graces was more glaring than the sun at high noon. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>17-09-2019, 09:34:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fa/c2/67/fac267e61796515dce490f9ee30cf396.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Training Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Working out to get rid of this energy<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Raven, Roy, Open<br><br><hr>"I just pointed out that I didn't have much faith in your willpower to start with, and you take it as a compliment?" Brion easy chuckles at that. '<strong>Yes, of course. We all have tests and trails in our lives that define you. My feelings for Helena are ...well you're the empath. The fact that my willpower has been up to the task is a grand complement.</strong>" he points out. "<strong>I'm sure I'm annoying to be around when she steps into the room.</strong>" He continues to do sets as he watches fly around in defensive patterns. <br><br>Well, he didn't pull any punches, did he?&nbsp; The sorceress felt a twinge of embarrassment as she realized she was talking to one of the people who had caused these... stirrings in the first place.&nbsp; "Yes.&nbsp; I'm not used to dealing with it.&nbsp; On Azarath I was kept isolated from my peers, for the most part, so it's not something I've had to consider before." He listens to that and nods. It was customary for a few royals, dependent upon their culture to marry 'untouched' or 'pure' and their parents went to great lengths to make sure they were all but alone. "<strong>And you show up here with people who have raging testosterone and estrogen as they discover the people who excite them both mentally and sexually. You've literally gone through the most profound culture shock. </strong>"<br><br>"Things like courtship and this flirting I've seen the others do... it confuses me."&nbsp; She frowned, not liking feeling like this.&nbsp; "Why be so circumspect with it?&nbsp; Shouldn't people be open about their desires?" He smiles at her question. "<strong>I haven't told Helena that I have feelings for her for two year--ok I told her last night...just to use myself as an example. When we met, we had both just lost our parents. We were devastated emotionally. She had no one, I still had a few people in my life who helped me through it. In the weeks we spent together I began to admire her even through her pain, she showed me who she was and I had a feeling what she would one day be. Still, it was not the appropriate time to express these feelings until she processed and dealt with her loss. Then I never found a good time really. Just because I was feeling all these things didn't mean she was.</strong>" <br><br>"Keeping things bottled inside yourself isn't healthy."&nbsp; He sighs at that. "<strong>Perhaps not. But when you honestly care about someone you take their feeling and their current situation into consideration. The idea of courtship and flirting is to alert someone to the fact that you are attracted to them. Its a social custom that allows them to either flirt back or refuse your advances in a way that hopefully doesn't create a lot of bad and hurt feelings. Imagine someone like Lor except make him more emotional and lower his self control approaching the person they desire and bluntly stating that 'I want to have recreational sex with you' or 'you would give me fine babies, we should get on that' or any of the other blunt things that one could say to another which is basically the truth but not smoothed out by social customs." he presents a scenario. "If the person sortofZod approached wasn't into tall and muscular and was equally blunt with him saying 'I think your invulnerable penis would kill me' or 'nope, just nope, nope nope...never going to happen move on there because I don't find you attractive'--sortofZod could become highly emotional and wreck this mountain with everyone in it.</strong>" <br><br>"<strong>We dance around the subject in the attempt to either let people down gently because they haven't made some huge bold statement declaring their intentions and being turned down...which could lead to all kinds of us no longer being able to work together. Feelings are powerful and they don't necessarily follow any kind of logic. Their messy and complicated.</strong>" <br><br>"Now I'm surrounded by people giving off waves of sexual energy and I don't know what to do about it." He looks around. "<strong>This is a good start. I worked out a lot around Helena. Took a lot of cold showers too.</strong>" he says. "T<strong>he other thing you can do is actually...flirt with someone you're attracted to. If they feel the same way then well...kissing is a good start. Touch, dancing...just doing things together helps with the release of sexual energy and tension. Now personally, I'm a romantic and believe that you should actually like the person you're attracted to and they should like you. It leads to a deeper bond and a more fulfilling experience. But, there are many people who don't have the same ideas. You need to ask yourself the question of what you're looking for. Something slow and casual so you can ease into things, maybe something with a little more structure like courting and agreeing to being exclusive to each other..</strong>" he shrugs. "<strong>I'm not sure what you want. Only you'd know.</strong>"<br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Some godawful time in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Cooking for Helena...and probably everyone else.<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Stargirl, Open<br><hr><br>"Just so long as you're aware that I'm bad enough to have burnt water trying to boil it, then sure," Brion snickers at that. "<strong>Well, you could help. There is usually all kinds of prep that you need to do. Individually its not so bad, you don't need timing to cut tomatoes or whisk eggs. You'd slowly acclimate and be able to watch me and the way I went about it certain things so there would be less pressure.</strong>" <br><br>"Well, she doesn't have to worry about it from me.&nbsp; Not only do I frown on poaching, I'm also not interested in the male half of our species." She stuck her tongue out at him in an exaggerated fashion, throwing on a valley girl accent for good measure.&nbsp; "Penis is so gross."<br><br>He laughs at that not even having to adjust gears in his head, this was new information about her but she could have also said I like custard. "<strong>Tell me about it. Never shower with a bunch of men after a soccer game..or any sport for that matter. They just 'boom' flash you and then you can't unsee them. It's like..turn around, look at the wall...and by God don't try to have a conversation with me while I'm ...washing myself.</strong>" <br><br>"A woman must always be concerned about her figure, Brion," Courtney pointed out, as if it should be obvious, though there was a grin on her face once again.&nbsp; "God, if I even have one percent body fat my self esteem will just, like, plummet."&nbsp; The return of the valley girl accent, with a vengeance. He snorts again. "<strong>Yeah ...well I think you're...probably ok...maybe even good.</strong>" he teases her.<br><br>"I can take a look at the Sanctuary's systems, see what, if anything, I can do to improve them, sure."&nbsp; She shrugged.&nbsp; "We'll see." He nods as he gets her a plate of things that are read. "<strong>Great, the JL have been doing things a certain way for years now. They have their well oiled machine and their patterns. As the next generation of heroes, we need to improve upon that.</strong>" <br><br>He listened to her explanation of Cindy and puts it into his head to login their computer files and take a look at who this woman is and also to do the same for all the other heroes here at Mount Justice. He reaches out and squeezes her shoulder after wiping his hand on his apron. "<strong>That is a horrible situation all round.</strong>" he says knowing what kind of toll that would take on him. "<strong>Promise to talk to me if you wake up with horrible dreams...or when you're feeling the weight of this upon you.</strong>" They had to be here for each other and not just in the naked/sweaty sense. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>17-09-2019, 13:00:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/tZaEhhy.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian protective uniform (House of El)<br><strong>DAY: Sunday August 23rd 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME: &nbsp;9 AM </strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kitchen/Lounge<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting a date<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Aqualad<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15078270#msg15078270">Quote from: Gannameade on 17-09-2019, 06:27:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em> ‘Don’t laugh…don’t laugh….dear Poseidon don’t laugh.’ </em> He is nearly choking as he pulls out his phone.&nbsp; With a straight face.&nbsp; He typed into his phone and moved closer to her. How to twerk? (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NgoyVRO0A0E)&nbsp; &nbsp;He watched the video with her waiting for her reaction.&nbsp; Failing to hide the smirk on his face once it was over.&nbsp; <br>“So you want to try that?” &nbsp;He asked.&nbsp; “It can be…fun.” &nbsp;He licked his lips now.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara watched the video with him, looking extremely puzzled as she watches it. Once the video has ended, she watches him as he smirks and licks his lips. She squinted at him. Clearly Jackson was much more perverted than he let on.<br><br>"So... the purpose is just to flaunt your butt for everyone to see? I think I'll pass."<br><br>She chuckled. "Can you imagine Kal's face if he saw me do that on the 6pm news, though?"<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15078270#msg15078270">Quote from: Gannameade on 17-09-2019, 06:27:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> “No…well ok, For guys there is a delay.&nbsp; If we ask too fast, it makes us sound too eager, desperate…just wanting to….hit it.&nbsp; Females can get away with it; no it doesn’t make you sound desperate…most of the time.&nbsp; Reality, women can be desperate and not sound like it, even if they want to…be with someone physically.&nbsp; For guys…there is a double standard as most females are told that is all a guy wants anyway.&nbsp; Not always true but some.”&nbsp; He couldn’t believe he of all people was giving this lesson, not that it was a bad thing.&nbsp; Sometimes it would be good to get both of the genders in a room and hash things out.<br><br>He smirked.&nbsp; “Ok tonight it is and no you don’t sound too eager.&nbsp; As I said even if you are because you are female…you can get away with it.”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara chuckled. "That doesn't sound fair. But good to know!"<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15078270#msg15078270">Quote from: Gannameade on 17-09-2019, 06:27:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He grinned.&nbsp; “No hair pulling except behind closed doors, I promise.”&nbsp; He said as he was still sitting with her smiling. &nbsp;“We can watch movies tomorrow night if you want to stay in and have pizza?&nbsp; Do you like pizza?”&nbsp; He asked realizing they were going to have to work on the getting to know you phase for sure.&nbsp; He knew only that she liked his cooking and him, that was a pretty short list right now.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"I like that plan! And I do like pizza! The more stuff on it, the better!", she replied with a grin and her usual bubbliness.<br><br>She wasn't particularly into fatty food, but when your body takes nourishment from the sun and immediately metabolizes all other forms, eating becomes a matter of pleasure rather than a necessity, so might as well go for the good stuff, she thought. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15078270#msg15078270">Quote from: Gannameade on 17-09-2019, 06:27:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Oh?!?&nbsp; Now that is cool you just studying in general or you trying for a degree?”&nbsp; He asked not really thinking about having to study for much as he had learned a lot of different things but nothing degree focused.&nbsp; He was able to learn and absorb lots of information but he was more studying for learning, which was it. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"I'm going for a degree.", she replied. "Journalism seemed to work pretty well for Kal, so that's what I've decided to do as well. My understanding is that you don't have to be in the office 9 through 5 since you have to go out to cover stories a lot, which works out well with our... lifestyle."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15078270#msg15078270">Quote from: Gannameade on 17-09-2019, 06:27:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> “So you taking us around mean me flying with you?”&nbsp; He swallowed. &nbsp;“Ok, we are going to have to land some place out of sight.&nbsp; I know a car might not be too fast but it would hide us…Actually…I would love to fly with you!&nbsp; I can meet you at 5?&nbsp; We can discuss greek philosophy?”&nbsp; He smirked not expecting her to say earlier, but since she had to study he couldn’t very well say spend the day together, it was still breakfast time after all.&nbsp; He was the last one to come between her and her education.&nbsp; He liked her, but not enough to hold her back.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"I figure we can fly to Happy Harbour then land someplace out of sight, then walk. But I'm open to suggestions. Five works! I'd rather not discuss philosophy, though", she chuckled.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15078270#msg15078270">Quote from: Gannameade on 17-09-2019, 06:27:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">&lt;&lt;She took the small piece of paper on which he wrote his number and pulled her phone out from her belt pocket and recorded it into her phone before sending him hers via text message. She grinned at him and stood up.<br><br>"I'll see you later then?” she asked.&gt;&gt;<br><br>He smirked and put her name in of the message.&nbsp; &lt;&lt;Thanks Beautiful, I will see you at 5pm. &gt;&gt;<br>“Yes I will be there.” &nbsp;<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"I'll be ready!"<br><br>Kara grinned at him and waved before walking off towards the elevator and her quarters, leaning back against the door as soon as she closed it behind her. She ran her hand through her hair and chuckled. "What in the world was that, Kara?", she thought. <br><br>She took some time to piece together the last hour and get her emotions back under control. She knew she was impulsive, but "date after second meeting" sounded impulsive even for her. There were, of course, worse ways to be impulsive, and she already had a few of them checked in her bucket list. "Whatever happens happens, I suppose!", she thought, giggling to herself as she went to pick up her philosophy book.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>17-09-2019, 16:35:38</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.essence.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/images/2014/02/28/louis-allen-eye-candy-v-8.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Costume (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTzxBhjP2KqR4jAO6Ynl1mx3VvBkbLNoGRn9j1BB5jiVIK5N_qj)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 8am <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl, OPEN</strong> <br><hr> <br>&lt;&lt;Kara watched the video with him, looking extremely puzzled as she watches it. Once the video has ended, she watches him as he smirks and licks his lips. She squinted at him. Clearly, Jackson was much more perverted than he let on.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;"So... the purpose is just to flaunt your butt for everyone to see? I think I'll pass."<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;She chuckled. "Can you imagine Kal's face if he saw me do that on the 6 pm news, though?"&gt;&gt;<br><br>&nbsp;“It is a different form of dance, but yeah more or less. Not anything I would focus on too much though, it goes from that to things much tamer. Waltz or…Something I will show you later.” He smiles thinking of dancing with her to something that would be comfortable and relaxing as well. “Ahh NO! That would not be anything Kal would be exceptionally proud of seeing you do on the 6 pm news. Then he would say I was a bad influence on you.” He smirks faded a lot thinking of how she saw him now maybe.<br><br>&lt;&lt;Kara chuckled. "That doesn't sound fair. But good to know!"&gt;&gt;<br><br>“It is what it is, imagine how most guys feel or females for that matter. But it is part of the mating rituals so to speak. I think it might be best to just make our own. You know talk about things we might or might not like as far as ‘we’ are concerned maybe?” He found it strangely comfortable talking to Kara, just be himself no pretenses at all. Not sure where the ‘we’ came from but, this was very new territory. He guessed he couldn’t complain too much, he didn’t have to do that hide the secret identity thing. That never boded well for most relationships.<br><br>&lt;&lt;"I like that plan! And I do like pizza! The more stuff on it, the better!", she replied with a grin and her usual bubbliness.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;She wasn't particularly into fatty food, but when your body takes nourishment from the sun and immediately metabolizes all other forms, eating becomes a matter of pleasure rather than a necessity, so might as well go for the good stuff, she thought.&gt;&gt;<br><br>He looked at her raising an eyebrow. <em>‘Oh yeah, she is a keeper!’ </em>His mind tugged at her apparent love for pizza, it was killer that he had to do magic every time he wanted some great or go to that place in Chicago that he liked so much, pain in the ass that there weren’t enough waterways. He got desperate and stopped in New York sometimes, which was good, but not great! An occasional portal that left him beat gave him a touch of heaven from time to time. It didn’t help that his potential new girlfriend had the metabolism of a Grecian deity. So she could eat what she wanted.<br><br>&nbsp;“So pizza tomorrow and movies?!?” He wasn’t sure about how to go about it…he knew a guy that could get them some pies. He didn’t know how his new friend felt about being a delivery boy of sorts, but he was sure if he bought him a couple he would overlook the request.<br><br>&nbsp;“Do you eat sweets? I mean do you like them?” If she did he might be in the kitchen this afternoon and maybe make some desserts for them. He did like to eat, so he learned to cook just hadn’t had the chance to try most of his recipes. He knew how to make a few that were great though.<br><br>&lt;&lt;"I'm going for a degree.", she replied. "Journalism seemed to work pretty well for Kal, so that's what I've decided to do as well. My understanding is that you don't have to be in the office 9 through 5 since you have to go out to cover stories a lot, which works out well with our... lifestyle."&gt;&gt;<br><br><br>“That is so true and you have excuses not to be in the office for…particular things. That is very nice. I am more into science and math myself. Fairly adept…still unable to reconcile the magic part, but I was told those are more advanced studies.&nbsp; Things that won’t make my head explode I guess.” He shrugged.<br><br>&lt;&lt;"I figure we can fly to Happy Harbour then land someplace out of sight, then walk. But I'm open to suggestions. Five works! I'd rather not discuss philosophy, though", she chuckled.&gt;&gt;<br><br>“Fine no philosophy.” He gives a fake pout. Vulko would have loved that particular conversation. He always thought the old windbag was full of himself. It was thinking and mental exercises but not much more than that. “I will definitely text you when I am on the way and we can find someplace to go walk around, check out the sites, have dinner, then I can take you dancing. I promise nothing that will get Kal pissed at either of us.” He smirked.<br>&nbsp;<br>&lt;&lt;"I'll be ready!"<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Kara grinned at him and waved before walking off towards the elevator and her quarters, leaning back against the door as soon as she closed it behind her. She ran her hand through her hair and chuckled. "What in the world was that Kara?", she thought.<br>&nbsp;http://www.swirlfilms.com/catalog/<br>&nbsp;She took some time to piece together the last hour and get her emotions back under control. She knew she was impulsive, but "date after second meeting" sounded impulsive even for her. There were, of course, worse ways to be impulsive, and she already had a few of them checked in her bucket list. "Whatever happens happens, I suppose!", she thought, giggling to herself as she went to pick up her philosophy book.&gt;&gt;<br>&nbsp;<br>“Ok.” He was wondering what was going through is mind…but damn it just clicked! Made him feel weird cause he thought it had just clicked with Tula too. He was over her, it didn’t take long to get over that...but damn if that wound wasn’t still there. Was he moving too fast? Three years, hell maybe he wasn’t moving fast enough! He sighed as he cleaned up washing the dishes, the bowl moved with a watery hand attached to it while he was wiping off the counter.<br><br>The food would still be here, he left it on warm and he went back out to the beach trying to figure out what the heck just happened. He wasn’t saddened, just shocked. He pulled out his phone and began looking for restaurants to go too and places to dance. No need to try to wing it…he wasn’t very good at that anyway. It would be a long nervous wait till five o’clock anyway. If nothing else he could practice.<br><br>&lt;End Scene&gt;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>17-09-2019, 22:15:13</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/a1/a1/20/a1a120cd19cfaa03bcc0387601ffb3b2.jpg)</div><hr><strong>NAME:</strong> Jackson Hyde (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15038512#msg15038512)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Dinner (https://www.dhresource.com/0x0s/f2-albu-g7-M00-07-0D-rBVaSVubUYCAPM0jAAHOJntU2YA369.jpg/wool-herringbone-brown-tweed-groom-vests.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 23, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 1700 <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary, Happy Harbor<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting to know the hot Kryptonian--&gt;Have you lost your mind?!?<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Not a one night stand. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WlzY6cWpoMQ)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong><strong>Supergirl</strong> <br><hr><br>&nbsp;Jackson did what he could to divert himself. He was verging on swimming back to Atlantis, to talk to Mera. He was not sure what he was doing anymore. He felt so sure earlier, but she was sitting in his face, they were holding hand he was on the verge of kissing her and it felt right. But yeah he was still unsure. It unnerved him he found himself out in the ocean he ran across a nearly capsized sailboat he wasn’t sure why it was so far out but he knew it wasn’t going to make through this crest of waves that were continually pulling it out. One of the passengers fell overboard and he moved to grab her and jump onboard. She hugged him like an octopus. He smirked and took her face in his hands gently. “I need to save everyone, ok?” <br><br>She nodded to him as he jumped over the edge and moved the boat and realized the anchor was stuck which kept them from pulling away. He moved to fold the anchor into a ball of ice and connected it to the ship. They could repair it from the docks and shore. He breathed and took off towards the shore pushing the boat. It was not much, the biggest issue was not going too fast since he could move a sub and not struggle too much in the water. <br><br>He got the boat back to shore and made sure everyone was ok. The young woman came back to him, he found her and her mother fine, the brother and father were doing good as well. “Do you have a girlfriend?” She blurted out.<br><br>“Amy!” Her mother screeched, but she blushed as well, as she pulled her daughter away.<br><br>“Yes, ma’am…I do.” He smirked a blush, but did he really? He had a date but did they decide on that? He wasn’t sure. He didn’t want to get his hopes up or give her the wrong impression. It was kinda fast he thought, as he bowed and hugged her. “You be safe. Sir you might want to get the winch on the anchor fix.” He waved as he moved away quickly only to hop into the water and swim up the harbor back to base.&nbsp; The father looked none to happy the way Jackson was looking at his daughter, but only gave a wave.&nbsp; He had saved their life after all<br><br>He hopped out of the water on to the docks. He could do worse than Kara…Supergirl Danvers. No, not really, he would be lucky to have her.&nbsp; &nbsp;He always thought that was a strange saying.&nbsp; He didn’t think of what coming here might mean. Not having to hide his identity and the potential for a relationship…was that what this was?<br><br>He chuckled as he thought he almost made out with Sup…Kara at breakfast.&nbsp; She was a woman first, planet saver second. He sighed.<br>‘Treat her like a woman and your lady, don’t push her away and let the chips fall where they may.’ He could hear Mera in his head right now. He saw Icon…Gus running along the beach. Yeah the gloomy look on his features told that he was deep in contemplation himself. Not a good time to talk to him about the Pizza run, but that was always tomorrow.<br><br>It was going on four, he still needed a shower and by the time he picked out something that he felt comfortable in they could head into the city. He knew of somewhere they could have dinner and dance, he was sure they would probably walk and talk so he simply had to lay down his cards and hope he had at least a winning…or decent hand.<br><br>He was in the room stripping down and washing the sea salt off.&nbsp; Then he got dressed as he pulled up his phone again and plotted their course through the city. He had gotten the<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">flowers</div><div class="spoiler_body"> (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/1725/7713/products/Violicious_Purple_Hardy_Water_lily_or_Sale_grande.jpg?v=1547239556)</div></div> and <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">candy</div><div class="spoiler_body"> (https://rhebs.com/media/catalog/product/cache/f919b57cbd1da6ef626e9aa9bcd36841/p/a/pap_dark_cherry-web.jpg)</div></div> earlier. He moved towards her door, smelling and looking good. He texted her. &lt;&lt;Outside Beautiful…should I knock?&gt;&gt;<br>&nbsp;<br>&lt;&lt;Continued Here! (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309792.msg15080194#msg15080194)&gt;&gt;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>18-09-2019, 21:13:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Borrowed workout clothes (https://www.bodybybrazil.com/media/morena/blackmagic-jumpsuit01.jpg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Training Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Morning workout<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Open<br><br>Brion easy chuckles at that. <strong>"Yes, of course. We all have tests and trials in our lives that define you. My feelings for Helena are ...well you're the empath. The fact that my willpower has been up to the task is a grand complement."</strong> he points out. <strong>"I'm sure I'm annoying to be around when she steps into the room."</strong> He continues to do sets as he watches fly around in defensive patterns.<br><br>"Yes, we certainly do," Raven agreed, thinking about her own "trials".&nbsp; "Well, you do sort of project your feelings like you're trying to club her to death with them so... yeah."<br><br>He listens to that and nods. It was customary for a few royals, dependent upon their culture to marry 'untouched' or 'pure' and their parents went to great lengths to make sure they were all but alone. <strong>"And you show up here with people who have raging testosterone and estrogen as they discover the people who excite them both mentally and sexually. You've literally gone through the most profound culture shock. "</strong><br><br>"Exactly."&nbsp; It was sort of exhausting to keep herself from experiencing every little emotion the rest of them experienced around one another, but she supposed she'd have to learn to deal with it.&nbsp; "So far, though, you're not all <em>completely</em> intolerable."&nbsp; One corner of her mouth lifted ever so slightly.&nbsp; "Just slightly."<br><br>He smiles at her question. <strong>"I haven't told Helena that I have feelings for her for two year--ok I told her last night...just to use myself as an example. When we met, we had both just lost our parents. We were devastated emotionally. She had no one, I still had a few people in my life who helped me through it. In the weeks we spent together I began to admire her even through her pain, she showed me who she was and I had a feeling what she would one day be. Still, it was not the appropriate time to express these feelings until she processed and dealt with her loss. Then I never found a good time really. Just because I was feeling all these things didn't mean she was."</strong><br><br>It was honestly terrible that anyone had to suffer through tragedy like Brion and Helena had to deal with while growing up, and she had no real experience to compare it to, save perhaps one.&nbsp; She wasn't going to talk about that, however, so she could only offer platitudes.&nbsp; "I hope the two of you can be happy together.&nbsp; You deserve to have that much at least."&nbsp; She couldn't imagine how difficult it had been for them both.&nbsp; "I never knew my father, and I was kept separated from my mother while I was growing up."&nbsp; Her cheek twitched as she fought not to grimace.&nbsp; "Things were... complicated."<br><br>He sighs at that. <strong>"Perhaps not. But when you honestly care about someone you take their feeling and their current situation into consideration. The idea of courtship and flirting is to alert someone to the fact that you are attracted to them. Its a social custom that allows them to either flirt back or refuse your advances in a way that hopefully doesn't create a lot of bad and hurt feelings. Imagine someone like Lor except make him more emotional and lower his self control approaching the person they desire and bluntly stating that 'I want to have recreational sex with you' or 'you would give me fine babies, we should get on that' or any of the other blunt things that one could say to another which is basically the truth but not smoothed out by social customs."</strong>&nbsp; He presents a scenario. <strong>"If the person sortofZod approached wasn't into tall and muscular and was equally blunt with him saying 'I think your invulnerable penis would kill me' or 'nope, just nope, nope nope...never going to happen move on there because I don't find you attractive'--sortofZod could become highly emotional and wreck this mountain with everyone in it."</strong><br><br>Raven's face twisted up at the mental image Brion gave her of said situation without any of the social customs of this planet to "smooth things over".&nbsp; "That would be... bad."&nbsp; Understatement of the century there, girl.<br><br><strong>"We dance around the subject in the attempt to either let people down gently because they haven't made some huge bold statement declaring their intentions and being turned down...which could lead to all kinds of us no longer being able to work together. Feelings are powerful and they don't necessarily follow any kind of logic. They're messy and complicated."</strong><br><br>"Hence why I was trained to control mine," Raven remarked without thinking about it.&nbsp; "...that's a long story.&nbsp; I'll tell you about it some other time."<br><br>He looks around. <strong>"This is a good start. I worked out a lot around Helena. Took a lot of cold showers too."</strong> he says. <strong>"The other thing you can do is actually... flirt with someone you're attracted to. If they feel the same way then well... kissing is a good start. Touch, dancing... just doing things together helps with the release of sexual energy and tension. Now personally, I'm a romantic and believe that you should actually like the person you're attracted to and they should like you. It leads to a deeper bond and a more fulfilling experience. But, there are many people who don't have the same ideas. You need to ask yourself the question of what you're looking for. Something slow and casual so you can ease into things, maybe something with a little more structure like courting and agreeing to being exclusive to each other.."</strong> he shrugs. <strong>"I'm not sure what you want. Only you'd know."</strong><br><br>"...yeah, that's not happening."&nbsp; Her cheeks gained a dusting of color at the thought of even attempting to flirt.&nbsp; "I'll be lucky to say hello without making a fool of myself, so no thanks."<br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O6_UpVq2wl0/V8GAHgfWVII/AAAAAAAAA_o/FizZ_6jTLwYF6tYigWRLqFTvumPbuf7WwCLcB/s1600/Laura%2BMichelle%2BPrestin%2B8.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Stargirl (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15042212#msg15042212)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday, August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early in the morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Kitchen<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Breakfast, woo~!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Brion, Open<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Breakfast Song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oc-O3AD4xKE)<br><br>Brion snickers at that. <strong>"Well, you could help. There is usually all kinds of prep that you need to do. Individually its not so bad, you don't need timing to cut tomatoes or whisk eggs. You'd slowly acclimate and be able to watch me and the way I went about it certain things so there would be less pressure."</strong><br><br>"I can at least handle a knife," Courtney reasoned, figuring she'd help him with prep the next time he made a meal.&nbsp; She also snagged a piece of pepperoni and shamelessly popped it into her mouth.&nbsp; "So I'm not <em>completely</em> hopeless."<br><br>He laughs at that not even having to adjust gears in his head, this was new information about her but she could have also said I like custard. <strong>"Tell me about it. Never shower with a bunch of men after a soccer game..or any sport for that matter. They just 'boom' flash you and then you can't unsee them. It's like..turn around, look at the wall...and by God don't try to have a conversation with me while I'm ...washing myself."</strong><br><br>She couldn't help laughing at that mental image.&nbsp; "I can't even imagine, but just try picturing that scenario while being gay."&nbsp; She shook her head, remembering certain scenarios in high school.&nbsp; "I hate communal showers, because I have to check myself every two seconds so I'm not staring at another woman's breasts while we're all trying to get clean."<br><br>He snorts again. <strong>"Yeah ...well I think you're...probably ok...maybe even good."</strong> he teases her.<br><br>"You really think so?"&nbsp; She made a show of looking herself over.&nbsp; "I'm <em>so</em> totally worried that one day I'll just, like, turn into a balloon, y'know?"<br><br>He nods as he gets her a plate of things that are ready. <strong>"Great, the JL have been doing things a certain way for years now. They have their well oiled machine and their patterns. As the next generation of heroes, we need to improve upon that."</strong><br><br>"I read ya loud and clear, man," Courtney assured him, accepting the plate and giving a hum of pleasure as she partook of his offering of culinary goodness.&nbsp; "I'll have to look into who's tech savvy in the group, put our heads together and all that jazz."<br><br>He listened to her explanation of Cindy and puts it into his head to login their computer files and take a look at who this woman is and also to do the same for all the other heroes here at Mount Justice. He reaches out and squeezes her shoulder after wiping his hand on his apron. <strong>"That is a horrible situation all round."</strong> he says knowing what kind of toll that would take on him. <strong>"Promise to talk to me if you wake up with horrible dreams...or when you're feeling the weight of this upon you."</strong> They had to be here for each other and not just in the naked/sweaty sense.<br><br>"It's been awhile since I woke up in a cold sweat or whatever," Courtney told him, pausing in her intake of calories to offer him a smile to let him know she appreciated the gesture.&nbsp; "Right after was the worst, y'know?&nbsp; If it wasn't for my stepdad... I dunno.&nbsp; Things improved between us after I learned he flew around in a giant mech suit at least."&nbsp; She chuckled weakly, then cleared her throat.&nbsp; "Anyway, no worries.&nbsp; I'll be okay."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>20-09-2019, 17:25:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/42700000/Katherine-McNamara-BTS-mia-smoak-queen-42732413-900-1200.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Mia Smoak (Artemis)<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Artemis Green Costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Moving along<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Lor Zod<br><hr><br>Mia observed as the larger man showed her around the Sanctuary, maybe joining the team would be so bad. After all she would be learning how to better herself as a fighter. <br><br>Lor said that he understand where she was coming from, but he had hopes for Damian. "He`s the Grandson of Ra`s Al Ghul. The worlds most dangerous echo terrorist, he was raised by him before he came to America. Who knows what Dogma his head was filled with. At least I had a normal childhood and a loving mother and grand mother. Sure im still salty about my dad not been around but once I learned who he was it put everything into perspective for me." She said with sadness in her voice as she reflected on her young life. "I worry that Damián wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice any of us on a mission, as much as the Bat has influenced him I think his League of shadows training might be stronger in his mind." Mia said as she reflected on the young hero who was called Robin. She shuddered to think what would happen if he became Batman one day. He was recluctantly showing her around but it was obvious to the archer it wasn't something that interested him. <br><br>Zod informed her that the facility was largely out of date - the computer systems and motorpool were upgraded only days ago. So the League were giving the "sidekicks" their handouts. He said that he presumed that they would have access to the more advanced facilities of the Watchtower, but he had not sought to use them. He then stated that Several members of "the team" had taken up residence or claimed rooms for their use while they were here, but others retain living space elsewhere. He preferred his domicile in Blüdhaven. "Bludheavn hu? Carnt say ive ever been." Mused the blonde as she walked side by side with Lor.&nbsp; He said that she was an agreeable companion, but he himself lacked the socialization to be the same. He said&nbsp; he hoped it was not intolerable. Mia chuckled and bumped his arm with her own. "Youre not so bad big guy. I fined you an agreeable companion as well." It was true, hed convinced her to give this whole Young Justice thing a try. "So tell me about you. Have you had much interaction with Superman ore Supergirl?" She asked hoping it wasnt too much of an intrusive question. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>20-09-2019, 17:41:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/34/37/7b/34377badaa6962f9eb89f2dbdb523d2d--star-terk-slave-girl.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pink Underwear<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary/Kara`s Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party!!!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, <br><hr><br>Megan had become obsessed with mimicking the behaviour of Earth Teenage girls as she wanted to blend in with them. She however didn't need to try hard with Kara who seemed very comfortable in her own skin. Kara had a Earth Family here as well as Superman and clearly he shown her how to blend in. For the young Martian Girl it was much harder and she knew at times she could be overbearing ore a bit full on. But Kara said that she had a few classmates who really do sound like that. So Megan felt very happy about that. Kara said she supposed she could go look for snacks in the kitchen or make a quick flight to town if she wanted the full experience. Yes they did have snacks in the kitchen. Kara agreed with her about Robin. That he knew how to put on the charms, but his cocky attitude was a turn-off for her. Kara then told her that the previous day at a meeting Damian had started calling people chess pieces. He was arrogant but Megan didn't sense him to be outwardly cruel ore wicked. "Im going to visit him tonight. I hope he doesn't think of me as a chess piece." She thought as she chewed down on her lower lip.<br><br>Brion and Helena were very much in a physical relationship, Megan could sense the desire when they were around each other, it was intoxicating. She then told her Jackson was m ore her type. "Ah yes, I could see that. He`s a gentleman and&nbsp; I think hed be very respectful of you. Besides Ataltians have stronger physiology's then humans so you could probably be sexual with him without hurting him." Megan said demonstrating how much she knew of him and his race of sea dwellers. Megan smiled as she leaned back on the bed. Kara confessed to her she had a crush on Nightwing when she was in high school. "He is perfectly formed for a human male....Just like Damian." Megan said before she bolted upright and revealed her intetions to the girl of steel. "I think Im going to have sex with Damian. Perhaps if he realses some tension he wotn be such a jerk in the morning." She said totally nieve to what she was saying ore how Kara would take it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>21-09-2019, 02:43:54</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.magweb.com/picts/nm1429380.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Red boy shorts and a white loose tank top <br>(https://cdn.zivame.com/media/zcmsimages/configimages/ZI2445-Sundried%20Tomato/1_medium.JPG) (https://images.baklol.com/10_jpegb26497e6efa7aff3a01a2818224dce45.jpeg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kara's quarters<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party? :O<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Miss Martian<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15083814#msg15083814">Quote from: VoluptuousVixen on 20-09-2019, 17:41:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Im going to visit him tonight. I hope he doesn't think of me as a chess piece." She thought as she chewed down on her lower lip.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara looked at her with a arched brow. "You are? What for?"<br><br>She couldn't believe the Martian could want anything to do with Damian. He was manipulative and arrogant and she could sense the traits of a predator in him after the argument the day before. She would give him a chance in working together, but she was not ready to trust him.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15083814#msg15083814">Quote from: VoluptuousVixen on 20-09-2019, 17:41:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ah yes, I could see that. He`s a gentleman and&nbsp; I think hed be very respectful of you. Besides Ataltians have stronger physiology's then humans so you could probably be sexual with him without hurting him."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara chuckled and blushed at the thought. She had a point. One reason she never sought a relationship was a human was exactly that - concern that she could hurt him by accident. It would take little - a hug, a tickle war, not to mention sex. She might be innocent, but she knew enough for her to realize that it could be a problem. Kal-El had nearly 30 years to learn to control his powers with surgical precision. She only had a fraction of that and at times, her own strength got away from her. <br><br>Still, Kara was embarrassed to think about having sex with Jackson despite not even having had an actual conversation with the Atlantean.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15083814#msg15083814">Quote from: VoluptuousVixen on 20-09-2019, 17:41:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"He is perfectly formed for a human male....Just like Damian." Megan said before she bolted upright and revealed her intetions to the girl of steel. "I think Im going to have sex with Damian. Perhaps if he realses some tension he wotn be such a jerk in the morning." She said totally nieve to what she was saying ore how Kara would take it.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>If Kara had been having a drink, she would have most definitely spit it out in shock and her wide eyes and open mouth at Megan's shameless reveal were a clear substitute. Megan's carefree attitute towards sex was unexpected to Kara and although she had been attracted to Damian when they first met, she was not ready to jump his bones. As her brain computed what Megan had just said, Kara became flustered and chuckled. <br><br>"Seriously? I mean... okay? I... I'm not sure what to say to that. Though I get the feeling he has no issue picking up girls, so I don't think pent up frustration is his problem. Of course, it's none of my business if you want to... do this with him, who am I to argue?"<br><br>Kara certainly did not agree with the idea, but she also couldn't help feeling arousal at the images involving the Martian and the bat brat that popped up in her mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solistair</strong> on <strong>21-09-2019, 18:02:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent-sjc3-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/1aa3ec7e29e99e4584964a6a304511c1/5DF6C034/t51.2885-15/e35/67963973_374522796522121_6447586907607957418_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-sjc3-1.cdninstagram.com)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Back home, took off sweaty costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Monday August 24th, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Sanctuary Hangar<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Landing the plane<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Starfire, Raven<br><br><hr><br>It had been an uneventful journey back to base for Robin. Raven was currently interacting with the new girl and that would've been absolutely fine if it hadn't been for the glaring fact that said new girl was an alien who recently crash-landed in one of the most popular tourist destinations in North America. <br><br>He was always one to be paranoid, definitely moreso than anybody else in the Young Justice team. What if she went apeshit again and instead of tackling Raven to the ground, she did some Krypton shit and incinerated the plane they were on? He gulped, knowing that without a plan, he was as dumb as Aqualad when it came to making shit up on the spot for he wasn't exactly a good improviser. <br><br>Eventually, the plane reached the hangar and Robin slowly landed it amongst a dozen other of his planes in the Sanctuary. Unleashing a sigh of relief, he took off the upper-body portion of his costume, his muscular, tattooed body slick with a light sheen of sweat from having been in a mild panic from having an unidentified alien girl onboard. <br><br>Unbuckling himself from the captain's chair, he walked away from the cockpit to see Raven and Starfire hunting for some food. He was careful not to get too close to Starfire, staying back a distance as he waved at the pair. H<br><br><strong>"Hey ladies, everything fine?"</strong> He jabbed a thumb at the just-opened ramp leading outside into the Sanctuary, <strong>"What's your name, by the way. Didn't quite catch it when you were speaking your native tongue. My name's Damian. Sorry and not sorry for frightening you back in the Falls, either way, it was not exactly a good way to greet a crash-landed alien beauty, isn't it? I hope I can make up for it in some way."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2019, 21:40:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armour (House of Zod)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary <br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Showing Artemis The Old Sanctuary<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Artemis<br><br><hr><br>Zod nodded. He was vaguely aware of Ra's Al Ghul and the League of Assassins. What little that Zod knew of the Demon's Head cause him to think of his own a father - an extremist whose methods disturbed and frightened those of lesser will and lesser vision. Perhaps that common element was what created the hope within Zod that he might have gainful association with Damian. The hulking Kryptonian wondered what part of Damian being willing to sacrifice others for the sake of the mission vexed the team members so. Did they doubt Damian's tactical and strategic acumen and think he would too readily sacrifice singularly irreplaceable assets cheaply? Or did they hold their own lives so dearly that there was <em>nothing</em> they would give them up for? <br><br>Zod stiffened as Artemis bumped his arm with her own, stopping midstep for a small part of a second. His eyes widened just slightly as he felt a sense of shock and revulsion as her bare skin made contact with his armoured arm. But he quickly mastered the emotion that he felt and forced his body to relax. Physical contact outside of the context of combat made Zod uncomfortable. Humans were so casual about touching but it was something that, for Zod, was foreign and taboo. The majority of his life had taken place within the Phantom Zone, a realm of insubstantial torment. Only three years of his brief life had involved any sort of tactile contact, and in his upbringing - curated by the remnants of Krypton's military caste and followers thereof - he was taught that frivolous physical contact was a weakness, an indulgence of lessers. Zod had never witness his mother and father touch one another in a way that was not needful.<br><br><strong>"I was born in the Phantom Zone. I existed there for the first eighteen years of my life."</strong> Zod said of himself in a tone of voice that was, if possible, even more devoid of emotion than before. It was a history of nothingness. <strong>"I fought Superman and the Justice League during the Black Zero Event and Battle of Metropolis. It ended with Superman on his knees before me and my hands around his throat until other members of the Justice League intervened and he fled to retrieve his Phantom Zone projector. That was all until he invited me to join this team. That is the extent of my interaction with him. I met Supergirl for the first time at the first team briefing. There was another encounter the following day of no substance or consequence."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sye</strong> on <strong>21-09-2019, 23:52:38</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.adventuresinpoortaste.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/11/starfire-rebecca-malicious-2.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Koriand'r / Starfire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029626#msg15029626)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture as the space suit retracts into the blue gem shown on the top of the attire.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Monday, August 24th 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0030<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Niagra Fall to Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Touch down at HQ and now speaking the language.<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong>&nbsp; Raven, Open<br><br><hr><br>It was magical, to say the least as Raven took her hand and led her out of the room as the doors to the ship opened up as if on cue. Kori gave the young woman a squeeze as she listened to them with attentive ears. Green eyes looking around to the strange area they were in with other crafts that seemed to be present. After a few minutes, the language that the short, cloaked woman was speaking went from a strange, garbled mess to something her ears could understand. The man from earlier finally coming out and speaking to them as they waited for the plane to fully land.<br><br>"Scare me? It wasn't fear towards you, little one. The booming, colorful things in the sky worried me more and who knew how many soldiers you had lurking when this woman helped me," Kori replies fluently. "And do your kind all wear such strange things? Why so much clothing? Do they all need to be so... Flowing? And the mask for your face. Do you have a scar you are hiding? If so, why hide them? Wear them with honor. For making it up to me, then tell me where I am, Damien and what those booming missiles were."<br><br>Walking off the plane made the Tamaranian look around curiously as she wondered what she was going to see. Again her stomach growled as they seemed to have a one-track mind at the moment.<br><br>"Regret with what? Oh and thank you for understanding my gestures! Wasn't sure if you understood hand language or signals at all!" Kori beamed down at them. "So... Do you have food here or anything? I don't mean to be rude, but I'm starving! Oh and thank you for healing me! I don't know how I got off the ship, but thank you for your aid. Though I am curious to how you did heal me and get me off the ship? I was just happy I landed in the water otherwise I imagine it going boom."<br><br>Kori was rambling as the two women walked and if Damien chose to follow them, then it was up to him. Stopping occasionally the tall, orange-skinned Tamaranian to look at the various items they run across. Like the light fixtures for example. "Why have so many different ones and different colors too! Why are some white and some yellow? Are they coordinated by who is allowed to enter? Do they have some sort of cultural significance? Perhaps Your rooms are colored based on the fixtures?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>22-09-2019, 00:41:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/42700000/Katherine-McNamara-BTS-mia-smoak-queen-42732413-900-1200.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Mia Smoak (Artemis)<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Artemis Green Costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Moving along<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Lor Zod<br><hr><br>Artemis listened to the Origin of the man she knew before her as Lor Zod. It turned out he had a pretty traumatic upbringing if you could even call it that. Mia felt sympathy for the big guy as he seemed so cold and distant but once his origin was explained to her it all made sense. He said that he was born in the Phantom Zone. That he existed there for the first eighteen years of his life. So he was raised in a prison was what he was driving at. So that explained why he was so emotionally cold. He then said that he&nbsp; fought Superman and the Justice League during the Black Zero Event and Battle of Metropolis. Mia recalled hearing about that but not a great deal, turned out he bested the man of steel and he had his hands around Superman`s throat until other members of the Justice League intervened. So he took down Superman? That was kinda scary given he was the worlds strongest hero. But the united front of the League showed her again why being in a team was so important. So she was starting to understand the benefits of being in a team dynamic. But she was glad Zod found her presence Agreeable as he had put it before. Superman had obviously forgiven Lor and seen something good in him if he and the others invited him to join this team. "Well you've proven yourself to me tonight. You could have killed the Royal Flush gang but you didn't. You took the moral high road and that's a big deal buddy." She then found a quote from her teacher Nyssa was suitable for this conversation. "Sometimes the greatest wisdom we can find is not exercising the power we have." <br><br>He said he had little to no contact with Superman after that and only met the Supergirl for the first time at the first team briefing yesterday. But at least he had met most the team which was far ahead of herself who was really dragging her feet on meeting the other Team member's. Mia stopped him as they were walking by standing infront of him.&nbsp; "So you've never experienced pleasure? Human contact? Comfort?" She said with a sadness in her voice as she looked up at him. Who raised him in the Phantom Zone and how had he found the strength to curb his surely violent tendencies? She frowned and answered her own question. "Of corse you haven't." She said with a sombreness to her voice. She reached up with both her hands and caressed his face gently, she could tell he was uncomfortable at first as this was very alien to him. But Mia was brave and continued, it was kinda like petting a wild dog but she had the confidence to do it. She ran her fingers in his dark hair and their eyes met dead on. "Is that nice?" She asked him in a small voice as she gazed up at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>22-09-2019, 00:57:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/34/37/7b/34377badaa6962f9eb89f2dbdb523d2d--star-terk-slave-girl.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pink Underwear<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary/Kara`s Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party!!!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, <br><hr><br><br>Miss Martian sensed that Kara was shocked by her statement, by her open she was being with her. It made her feel self conscious and embarrassed that she had been so forthright, but she didn't think their was anything bad in talking about sex, all their teammates were thinking about it. But she could also see that Kara also thought that Damian was an attractive male. So this confused the Green Skinned young woman very much so. Yes, he was arrogant which at times was annoying but that was a way for him to mask his own insecurities.&nbsp; Megan felt like she was coming off as a cheap floosie as they called them on I love Lucy, a girl who was *Fast* and that wasn't a good thing. Yet modern television seemed to encourage young women and men to sexually experiment and have fun. Kara said she didn't doubt that he had any problem having experiences with other girls and she didn't think he was full of pent up frustration.&nbsp; This made Megan rethink her plan to have an encounter with the Boy Wonder. But she was further confused by the feelings of arousal Kara suddenly had as she pictured the two of them engaging in in sexual intercourse. "Its perfectually normal to have these desires Kara. And it doesn't have to be a long term commitment, I carnt give ore contract any sexual dieses should Damian have any. Our two species cant produce offspring so I really dont see the problem. He made it very clear to me he wants to engage in this with me and I with him. I think you're wright and I do think he is very sexually experienced and I feel I could learn a lot from him." She moved closer to the beautiful blonde. She smiled and reached up and caressed Kara`s face. "Maybe then I could share it with you, and that would help you should the opportunity for you to have sex with Jackson ever arrive." Megan said wanting to share everything with her new friends and been rather confused why they were so conservavite about it when they really wanted it.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2019, 04:40:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armour (House of Zod)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary <br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Showing Artemis The Old Sanctuary<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Artemis<br><br><hr><br>She should not have been impressed. His actions should not have proven anything - Zod had not spared the lives of the Royal Flush Gang out of any moral conviction, it was simply out of convention. The wisdom she shared was certainly wisdom and Zod could remember his father instilling him with the same core idea, but he doubted it really applied here. But it was not worth debating.<br><br><strong>"I experienced pleasure in Blackgate Penitentiary. I slept on a bed with silken sheets and ate delicacies prepared by the elite chefs. They resorted to such temptations to secure my cooperation when other measures failed to bend me to their will."</strong> Zod related. It was perhaps not the pleasure that she spoke of. He did not understand why she would be sad about his upbringing - why she should feel empathy towards him. It was not something he was brought up to experience. Not something he was bred and made for. He was not incapable of empathy - it remained a desirable quality, to enable the military caste to desire to protect Krypton and all of its peoples. But he did not have the seemingly indelible human propensity to simply project it onto any living being. <br><br>Artemis's hands upon him had Zod's lips part to make a small sound of distress. His eyes looked rapidly from one direction to the other, taking in her arms while his senses were assaulted with all of the input of her touch. His heart rate increased, his breathing deepened, and his pupils and nostrils flared. It was not fear that Zod was experiencing, not really - it was a vestigial chemical response to unknown danger that remained within his DNA. He had control of himself and his powers and it was a very good thing for Artemis. If he were a different Kryptonian, one who had not cultivated the iron control that Zod had, things could have taken a very tragic turn in that moment. The impulse to take her hands off of him with all of the speed and strength his body could exert came to Zod and he stifled it before his body could act upon it. <br><br>"Take your naked hands from me." Zod said in a very quiet, albeit shaky voice. Hardly more than murmur, scarcely even a whisper. It was his only answer. He found her company otherwise agreeable, and her features aesthetically pleasing, so he was prepared to forgive her this trespass. It did not occur to him to think how nice it was to him - to be touched, bare skin to bare skin, was too alien and unknown to him to experience it in that way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>22-09-2019, 05:09:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Monday, August 24th, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0030<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> She lives.&nbsp; Yay.<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Starfire, Robin, Open<br><br><hr><br>Had she been anyone else, Raven likely would have jumped right out of her skin at the alien suddenly speaking perfect English, as if she'd been doing so her entire life rather than less than a minute.&nbsp; She turned her head to stare at the alien, wondering what was going on, and how she'd broken the language barrier so effortlessly.&nbsp; She listened to her speak to Robin, explaining her actions before, and inquiring about different things with all the enthusiasm of a curious child.<br><br>"I was just voicing some concerns about trusting you," Raven replied bluntly.&nbsp; "So far you don't seem too dangerous, but for all I know you're waiting to get me alone so you can eat me or something."&nbsp; She resisted the urge to roll her eyes at the taller woman, her hunger fairly obvious.&nbsp; "You're just lucky I'm good at reading people, even extraterrestrial ones.&nbsp; As for food... there <em>is</em> a fully equipped kitchen on site, but I'm not sure what you even eat."&nbsp; She began leading the newcomer along.&nbsp; "It was nothing, really.&nbsp; My abilities are very useful when it comes to rescues."&nbsp; She had to pause every so often when the woman wanted to look at something, followed by more questions.&nbsp; She could give Kara a run for her money in the chatter department.&nbsp; "As far as I can tell, the differences are purely cosmetic.&nbsp; My own room was very utilitarian until I made myself comfortable in it, for example."&nbsp; She paused, realizing something.&nbsp; "What do we call you, by the way?&nbsp; I'm Raven."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>22-09-2019, 07:40:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.magweb.com/picts/nm1429380.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Red boy shorts and a white loose tank top <br>(https://cdn.zivame.com/media/zcmsimages/configimages/ZI2445-Sundried%20Tomato/1_medium.JPG) (https://images.baklol.com/10_jpegb26497e6efa7aff3a01a2818224dce45.jpeg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kara's quarters<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party? :O<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Miss Martian<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><hr><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15085769#msg15085769">Quote from: VoluptuousVixen on 22-09-2019, 00:57:24</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Miss Martian sensed that Kara was shocked by her statement, by her open she was being with her. It made her feel self conscious and embarrassed that she had been so forthright, but she didn't think their was anything bad in talking about sex, all their teammates were thinking about it. But she could also see that Kara also thought that Damian was an attractive male. So this confused the Green Skinned young woman very much so. Yes, he was arrogant which at times was annoying but that was a way for him to mask his own insecurities.&nbsp; Megan felt like she was coming off as a cheap floosie as they called them on I love Lucy, a girl who was *Fast* and that wasn't a good thing. Yet modern television seemed to encourage young women and men to sexually experiment and have fun. Kara said she didn't doubt that he had any problem having experiences with other girls and she didn't think he was full of pent up frustration.&nbsp; This made Megan rethink her plan to have an encounter with the Boy Wonder. But she was further confused by the feelings of arousal Kara suddenly had as she pictured the two of them engaging in in sexual intercourse. "Its perfectually normal to have these desires Kara. And it doesn't have to be a long term commitment, I carnt give ore contract any sexual dieses should Damian have any. Our two species cant produce offspring so I really dont see the problem. He made it very clear to me he wants to engage in this with me and I with him. I think you're wright and I do think he is very sexually experienced and I feel I could learn a lot from him." She moved closer to the beautiful blonde. She smiled and reached up and caressed Kara`s face. "Maybe then I could share it with you, and that would help you should the opportunity for you to have sex with Jackson ever arrive." Megan said wanting to share everything with her new friends and been rather confused why they were so conservavite about it when they really wanted it.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara listened as Megan explained her views about sex then moved closer to her. She could hardly process what the Martian had been saying as sex without commitment isn't something she had considered. Still, once her brain could weight the words, Kara could hardly argue. If there is no consequence and everybody agrees, then no harm can be done. It wasn't a thought Kara had entertained much - sex with no strings attached - but she had of course knowledge of the idea. Even some Krytponians practiced it, but it was discouraged, as birth was controlled and quality DNA was a precious resource.<br><br>"Wouldn't that be embarrassing?", Kara asked, flustered as Megan caressed her face, and swallowed. "Sharing your intimate experiences with me, I mean?"<br><br>Did she mean share them telepathically? Kara knew the Martian easily could. As one part of her was bashful and confused, another part of her was undeniably intrigued. She found herself rubbing the arm the Martian had extended to reach her cheek and letting her gaze drifting to the Martian's more intimate parts - aided by the pink underwear that covered them - that she had just fantasized about in spite of herself. She had never seen another girl naked either - it wasn't customary on Krypton to have 'sleepovers' and the proximity of the Martian's body - morphed as it was - intoxicated her. <br><br><br>"Is that... common on Mars? Intimacy without commitment, I mean?", she asked. "Have you done it before?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>22-09-2019, 15:40:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/42700000/Katherine-McNamara-BTS-mia-smoak-queen-42732413-900-1200.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Mia Smoak (Artemis)<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Artemis Green Costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Moving along<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Lor Zod<br><hr><br>Artemis pulled away from Zod when he asked her to remove her hands from his face. She always had to push the envelope and be provocative, she had only just met the guy and she was already crossing boundaries. "Sorry Lor." She apologised realising that she had really overstepped the mark with him. Mia was too forward with guys, mostly because she didn't want them to think she was in fearer to them. But Mia didn't need to prove herself to Lor Zod, he had seen her in battle against the Royal Flush gang, he said that he appreciated her company and that should be enough for the young blonde but as ever she still had to keep pushing. Her mom said she was always like this, that she needed to let people have their personal space. Mia started to walk with him side by side through the complex. He mentioned earlier about Balckgate, she didn't know he had been to Balckgate, that was like a super max prison.&nbsp; It was a place where the worst of the worst had been held and yet Lor had been deemed that he deserved to be there. It didn't make sense to Mia, he was a good guy, he had self restraint and considering he was raised in the Frigging Phantom Zone she figured that had to count for something. He said to her that he experienced pleasure in the Blackgate Penitentiary.&nbsp; How was that possible? She had so many questions about Balckgate, her dad&nbsp; had sent so many Star City Criminals there.&nbsp; So it might not be a place anyone wearing a Green Arrow type costume should probably visit. Zod told her that he had slept on&nbsp; a bed with silken sheets and ate delicacies prepared by the elite chefs. Was this the Same BlackGate she had heard story's about from her Mom?&nbsp; They apparently had resorted to such temptations to secure my cooperation when other measures failed to bend me to their will. So he was one to not piss off? Would he expect the same kinde of treatment here? "Did you see any of the Meta powerd Villains? I know many were transferred recently to Belle Reeve but I wondered if there were any familiar faces I might know? Clock king? China White? The Dragon? Prometheus?" She said listing off particular foes of her fathers she wouldn't want to run into. Mia just wanted to change the subject and forgot all about her embarrassing moment a few seconds ago. She wanted to make a good impression with Lor and not just because he was a Kryptonain bad ass who could rip her in half any time she looked at him wrong. But she ddint want to fuck up the only friendship she might secure here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>22-09-2019, 17:09:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/34/37/7b/34377badaa6962f9eb89f2dbdb523d2d--star-terk-slave-girl.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Megan Moarse (Miss Martain)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pink Underwear<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sancatuary/Kara`s Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party!!!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Supergirl, <br><hr><br>Megan would never dream of wanting to make Kara uncomfortable, she liked Kara a whole lot and felt they connected on a much deeper level. She could tell the Kryptoanian young woman wasn't as liberal as she was and she made a note not to presser her into doing anything that she didn't want to do. Kara hadn't thought about sex, Megan could tell with her telepathic abelites and this was all very VERY new to her. Kara then asked the Martian girl if it would be embarrassing for her. Sharing her intimate experiences with Kara. The red head just shook her head at the question the Kryptonain girl asked her and the Martian responded. "Not at all. We did it all the time back on Mars. Its perfectly normal for our specie's. I mean....I never had anything pleasurable to share. Not really...but I want to with you. Youre just like me Kara. Girls who fell from the stars and are having to make their way here on Earth." Megan told her with a genuine smile towards the beautiful blonde girl sat infront of her. They were rubbing each others arms as they looked at each other. They both were attracted to each other that much was clear, they both desired to explore each others bodies. The Girl Of Steel then innocently asked her if it was common on Mars for one to be sexual with another individual without any kinde of commitment. Megan nodded, not wanting to go into detail and thereby reveal she was actually a white Martian in disguise, she wanted to tell Kara and she felt that she would one day soon, but for now all she wanted was to be close to the other girl and maybe soon she could tell her everything. Maybe even show her with a mind connection between the two of them. "Some Martians believe shared intimacy is better, that it is unrealistic for one individual to be satisfied with one sexual partner for a life time. I've noticed that some humans on Earth seem to feel the same way and not all feel they should limit themselves to one partner." Megan offered with a shrug as she stroked Kara`s long blonde hair. She really wanted to kiss Kara, she had never kissed another human morph before and she wanted to at least be able to do that with some skill before she met with Damian. So she leaned in and lightly kissed the stunning Kryptonain girl. She pressed her lips further and further onto Kara`s and the two started making out. She pushed Kara down onto the bed, she used her Martian Strength to take Kara offguard, if it came to it in a fight she knew Kara would be stronger then her and could best her. But they were far from fighting, she moaned against Kara`s lips and stuck her pink tongue in her mouth and swirled it around a great deal. *You taste so Good Kara!* She said in her head using her telepathic abilities on her for the first time.&nbsp; She used her hands to caress Kara`s body and she squeezed her breasts under her shirt. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2019, 23:54:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armour (House of Zod)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary <br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Showing Artemis The Old Sanctuary<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Artemis<br><br><hr><br>Zod calmed after Artemis pulled away. He looked away from her, and brought his breathing and heart rate back under control. The unease he felt was replaced with anger. Not at Artemis - she was only incidental. He was angry with himself. Angry that he had been so weak. The large male's jaw clenched as he worked to maintain emotional control. He felt the heat threatening to form in his eyes and Zod kept himself from unleashing energy through his eyes. It took several shameful seconds before Zod let out an even breath and he was calm again. A further second was needed to calm his heart. The feeling of self-loathing did not fade, though: Zod would remember this moment of shame for a long time to come. This disgusting weakness he had yet to overcome. <br><br>It was a further few seconds before Zod resumed following Artemis after she began walking again. He decided that parting company would be petulant weakness, and it would show greater strength if he remained in her company and maintained his composure. <br><br><strong>"I met Clock King once. Prometheus was pointed out to me in passing. Others I met were Deadshot, Bronze Tiger, Killer Frost, and Count Vertigo. Count Vertigo and I are friends. I was exposed to the Parasite when green Kryptonite and simulated red sun radiation were insufficient to coerce me to participate in the missions of Task Force X."</strong> Zod responded to Artemis's question. <strong>"There were others I encountered whose names I did not bother to learn."</strong> He may have met other villains that she would recognize but without knowing their names and without their costumes it was not likely they would be able to commonly identify them.<br><br><strong>"Will you claim a room in the Sanctuary?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solistair</strong> on <strong>23-09-2019, 03:38:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent-sjc3-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/1aa3ec7e29e99e4584964a6a304511c1/5DF6C034/t51.2885-15/e35/67963973_374522796522121_6447586907607957418_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-sjc3-1.cdninstagram.com)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Damian Wayne<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Transparent black mesh tank top <br><strong>DAY:</strong> Auguest 22nd, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0030<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Sanctuary Kitchen/Dining Room <br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Taking a stroll<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Starfire, Raven<br><br><hr><br>If he had any inkling of what Starfire was referring to, he didn't express it. <strong>"Booming missiles? No idea...but I can tell you I've taken you to our home, the Sanctuary, where we also live with others you. So I guess you should be safe here...for the time being at least."</strong><br><br>Damian was bewildered by her presence but chose to follow the pair of girls off the plane. He would've been content to walk behind them, he was a pervert that way, but still suspicious of the Tamarian and worried that Raven was being too naive for her own good, he walked beside them as Raven got friendly with her. <br><br>Upon the first few moments of listening to her speak. Damian knew Starfire would get on well with the emotional people in the team, aka. Lightning, Aqualad, Supergirl, etc. In fact, he would be so surprised if she didn't that he would retake his psychology majors out of shame. He was thankful that Raven was here because he seriously doubted he would've even entertained the prospect of letting her aboard his plane let alone take her to what was supposed to be their ultra-secret base of operations. <br><br>It annoyed him to think they would have to get room and board for her as if the Sanctuary was a hotel for stranded, hot alien girls. He glanced at Raven. Perhaps this was why she was being so friendly to Starfire since both of them had arrived on Earth in similar fashion, spontaneous and frustratingly attention-grabbing. He still didn't know much about Raven apart from the fact that she had human blood in her. <br><br>Damian chose to speak up when they had arrived at the kitchen, <strong>"There's food everywhere, take whatever you want."</strong> Turning to Raven, he revealed his reservations about Starfire, though this was to be expected as Damian was pretty much skeptical about everything and anything, <strong>"So it looks like we'll be arranging a room for our new guest to spend the night at Sanctuary Hotel."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>23-09-2019, 08:10:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.magweb.com/picts/nm1429380.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Red boy shorts and a white loose tank top <br>(https://cdn.zivame.com/media/zcmsimages/configimages/ZI2445-Sundried%20Tomato/1_medium.JPG) (https://images.baklol.com/10_jpegb26497e6efa7aff3a01a2818224dce45.jpeg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Saturday August 22st 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Late Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Kara's quarters<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Slumber Party? :O<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Miss Martian<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15086684#msg15086684">Quote from: VoluptuousVixen on 22-09-2019, 17:09:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> Megan told her with a genuine smile towards the beautiful blonde girl sat infront of her. They were rubbing each others arms as they looked at each other. They both were attracted to each other that much was clear, they both desired to explore each others bodies. The Girl Of Steel then innocently asked her if it was common on Mars for one to be sexual with another individual without any kinde of commitment. Megan nodded, not wanting to go into detail and thereby reveal she was actually a white Martian in disguise, she wanted to tell Kara and she felt that she would one day soon, but for now all she wanted was to be close to the other girl and maybe soon she could tell her everything. Maybe even show her with a mind connection between the two of them. <br><br>"Some Martians believe shared intimacy is better, that it is unrealistic for one individual to be satisfied with one sexual partner for a life time. I've noticed that some humans on Earth seem to feel the same way and not all feel they should limit themselves to one partner." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara nodded as she listened to the Martian. She had never considered having more than one partner. Whether it was back on Krypton on here on Earth, most people she knew only had one partner at a time, if not for their entire lives. Still, the martian was not wrong and Kara could accept that monogamy might not be for everyone.<br><br>&lt;&lt; continuing Here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309792.msg15088111#msg15088111) &gt;&gt;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>23-09-2019, 15:00:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/42700000/Katherine-McNamara-BTS-mia-smoak-queen-42732413-900-1200.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Mia Smoak (Artemis)<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Artemis Green Costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Moving along<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Lor Zod<br><hr><br>The two of them continued to walk through the Sanctorum and Zod told her that he had indeed met Clock King once, a real manipulative Basterd that one. That Prometheus had been pointed out to him in passing (another one of her fathers biggest foes). Others I he were Deadshot, Bronze Tiger, Killer Frost, and Count Vertigo. All of whom were extremely dangerous in their own wright. Killers who took serious enjoyment in it and that shook Mia to the core. She turned on her heal as they walked down the end of this corridor which to her seemed to go on forever and a day. He said that he and Count Vertigo were friends, which was alittle disturbing but then he explained he was exposed to the Parasite when green Kryptonite and simulated red sun radiation were insufficient to coerce him to participate in the missions of Task Force X. So he had been working for Waller and her *Task Force* that too was concerning. He then asked her if she was going to take a room at the Sanctuary.&nbsp; Mia nodded, it made sense given her Mom was not happy with her being an active member of the superhero community and she didn't feel comfortable asking to live with her Dad who she was still getting to know and trying to forgive him for all the years he was absent during her life. "I guess...yeah....who would I ask about it though? Who`s in charge? Superman?" She questioned not wanting to majorly piss off any of the Justice League by just deciding that she was going to take a room here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>25-09-2019, 04:23:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armour (House of Zod)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary <br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Showing Artemis The Old Sanctuary<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Artemis<br><br><hr><br><strong>"Every member of the team is as 'in charge' as any other. Eventually those who are first among equals will come to the fore and a hierarchy will be established."</strong> Zod replied. <strong>"Simply choose a room. Your team membership is pending in the system. We may activate it, and there is a device that allows interface with the base's teleportation system."</strong><br><br>The tall Kryptonian altered his course and led Artemis towards the upper level where the main computer was located. He took a seat and logged in, typing quickly but not so fast that it would overwhelm the key buffer. He took the limitations of the technology in stride, and the large screen flashed several times as Zod navigated through the team's roster and found Artemis among them. He paid scant attention to the details in her file - superfluous information - and he activated her pending member status. Any member of the team had credentials to activate a pending member - the senior members had already vetted everyone granted pending status. Rescinding membership would be a matter for a senior member for the time being; perhaps in the future junior members would have that authority.<br><br>Zod rose and went to a storage locker adjacent to the computer. He tapped in a numeric code on a keypad and the device opened, showing several slots. Most of them were empty, the devices within claimed by their assigned member. Zod grasped the one meant for Artemis from its crevice and tossed it over to her in an almost lazy manner.<br><br>He spent a few moments showing her how to use it - the device was very intuitive to use, probably with the idea in mind that it had to be easy to use in the event a hero was very injured and needed an emergency transport to medical facilities.<br><br><strong>"I was engaged in monitor duty before I responded to the alarm at the Queen Industries facility. If you are satisfied with the tour of the Sanctuary, I will return to that task."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sye</strong> on <strong>25-09-2019, 08:10:55</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://www.adventuresinpoortaste.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/11/starfire-rebecca-malicious-2.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Koriand'r / Starfire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029626#msg15029626)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture as the space suit retracts into the blue gem shown on the top of the attire.<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Monday, August 24th 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0030<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Sanctuary<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Chattering away and the kitchen!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong>&nbsp; Raven, Robin, Open<br><br><hr><br>"Booming missiles," &nbsp;Kori makes an exploding sound as her hand imitates them up in the air. "Like I said, they are really pretty but give people like myself the wrong idea. Though I wonder if one is strong enough to damage the ship..." <br><br>The trio walked, talked, and stopped whenever Kori just had to touch something. Patiently responding to her, never knowing that they were annoying the other at all. The switches were fascinating with the clicking sound as Kori kept flipping them up and down that controlled the lights, fans, or whatever they were attached to. The cloaked one's words that talked about how she was afraid to be alone with her thinking she may get eaten which made the Tamaranian snort and laugh loudly. Slapping the other woman's back heartedly. <br><br>"Why would I eat another being? That doesn't seem right," taking a deep breath she listened to the smaller woman talk still. Talking about rooms. Powers being suitable for rescuing, before being asked her name. "Raven huh? What does Raven mean? Though my name is Koriand'r or Kori for short. My name means Starfire so I will answer to whatever you decide. Many just call me Kori or Star." Turnign her gaze to the male with them. "And what about you? What is your name? And..."<br><br>Words died on Kori's lips when they entered the kitchen. Her eyes going big as he did say to eat whatever was available and she went to the big metal box. Opening it and sees various items that she didn't recognize and closing it. Opening everything as she explored as curiosity got the best of her at this point. <br><br>Picking up a box that had a tiger on it, she opens it up and could see small pieces that smelled very sweet before dumping it out on the counter. "You have a creature on here, but these things don't look anything like it. What is it? Do they transform? Can you eat them?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crensler</strong> on <strong>25-09-2019, 09:48:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/580be61f-5ecf-4ed3-92ab-9dd309c0b93a/db5mr8a-9d04a25e-2be3-4613-9f3b-92e1278b0aca.jpg/v1/fill/w_747,h_1070,q_70,strp/raven_quickie_005_by_exmile_db5mr8a-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTUwMCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzU4MGJlNjFmLTVlY2YtNGVkMy05MmFiLTlkZDMwOWMwYjkzYVwvZGI1bXI4YS05ZDA0YTI1ZS0yYmUzLTQ2MTMtOWYzYi05MmUxMjc4YjBhY2EuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwNDgifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.41GMnxJRVG_Au3Uphn-75YzqGItkB7AjW4IMCIr2j7Y)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031642#msg15031642)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Monday, August 24th, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 0030<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> She lives.&nbsp; Yay.<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Starfire, Robin, Open<br><br><hr><br>Raven would raise an eyebrow at Robin, understanding his reservations, but there was a problem.&nbsp; "And I was supposed to do... what, exactly?"&nbsp; She looked to their ever curious guest. &nbsp;"She was the only passenger on a vessel large enough for dozens of people.&nbsp; At least here we can keep an eye on her, and besides, the League will want to know."&nbsp; She shrugged.&nbsp; "It was better than leaving her to slowly suffocate, so here we are."&nbsp; She rejoined the alien, her words causing the sorceress to frown.&nbsp; "I don't know, it was just an example."<br><br>"Raven is an Azarathian name based on an Earth-native avian life form," she explained, using her magic to create a simulacrum of the animal in question for "Koriand'r" as a visual aid.&nbsp; "It doesn't hold any specific deeper meaning, though."&nbsp; She let the simulacrum dissipate.&nbsp; "That's Robin.&nbsp; I have no idea how names here work, however, since he's also known by two others."&nbsp; If he wanted to reveal them, that was up to him.&nbsp; When they reached the kitchen, however, Starfire began exploring with the same enthusiasm as she had displayed when confronted by light switches.&nbsp; "I don't think they transform, but they are edible."&nbsp; She popped one of the sugary coated flakes into her mouth for emphasis.&nbsp; "You'd have to ask a native about the anthropomorphic animal, because I'm just in the dark as you are on that one."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>26-09-2019, 18:28:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/42700000/Katherine-McNamara-BTS-mia-smoak-queen-42732413-900-1200.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Mia Smoak (Artemis)<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Artemis Green Costume<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 22, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary = Meeting Chamber<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Moving along<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Lor Zod and then ????<br><hr><br>Lor told her that "Every member of the team is as 'in charge' as any other. " But surely Superman, Batman and Wonder Woman had senior positions. After all they were the Trinity, the ones everybody looked up to within the hero community. So she was convinced those were the three big decision makers even if they wouldn't admit to it at face value. She knew even her arrogant opinated farther would bow down if one of those 3 ordered him too. Mia hated the hypocrisy, they were blatently the leaders so why dint they just be open about that? He added that those who were first among equals would come to the fore and a hierarchy will be established. Zod replied but still, the Trinity were the backbone of the Justice League. Lor then told her to "Simply choose a room." that she was a pending member of the team. Mia was starting to have doubts again, would having teammate's only slow her down in the field? She had mixed feelings about the whole thing but at least working with Zod had made her see the benefits of having back up in the field.&nbsp; He then altered his course and led Artemis towards the upper level where the main computer was located. Her Mom would love all this tech, well she would if she still went by the codname Overwatch and was still a Hacktervist, but *apparently* she put the life behind her after she was born. <br><br>Zod took a seat and logged in, typing quickly but not so fast that it would overwhelm the key buffer, he really did have to measure his strength . Mia respected his self restraint she didn't know what she would be like if she had his powers. he changed her pending status and then he got up and went to a storage locker adjacent to the computer. He tapped in a numeric code on a keypad and the device opened, showing several slots. Most of them were empty, the devices within claimed by their assigned member. Zod grasped the one meant for Artemis from its crevice and tossed it over to her in an almost lazy manner. She grabbed it with her quick reflexes.<br><br>He spent a few moments showing her how to use it - then he told her he was engaged in monitor duty before I responded to the alarm at the Queen Industries facility. She smiled at him once more. "Ok big guy, thanks, il see you around. Enjoy youre Monitor Duty." She said with a wink as she turned and walked away from him. Mia continued to examine and walk around the sanctuary getting used to her new surroundings. She ended up in the main meeting chamber. It was rather a sight to behold and she felt in awe of it, here was where the Justice League members' had sat and planned things. She wondered if any of them were still sulking around here. She sighed as she went over to Batman's chair and touched it, examined it, he was the one everyone EVERYONE was intimidated by, even more then Superman. She never had met him, his asshole son Damian Yes, but never the Bat. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>16-10-2019, 04:55:18</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/VnuN8zY.jpg?1)</div><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armor<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 26, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Zod Brought A Cake<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open<br><br>Zod was in what passed for good spirits. In Zod terms. If anyone else were in this mood, they might be deemed miserable or down-hearted. But in Zod terms, Lor was positively beaming. There was a subtle spring in his step, and a decided lack of tension in his back and neck. There was the characteristic arrogance and hubris that came with being the product of millions of years of selective breeding and genetic engineering and knowing it, but for the moment Zod was feeling just a smidge less like he <em>had</em> to make it everyone else's problem. <br><br>However, the day was not over yet.<br><br>The reason for Zod's nigh-elated state of being was successfully dismantling and driving another organized crime unit - a family? A cartel? Zod did not know or care to know - from his city. With that excision he came into possession of more property and illicit funds. These things did not in and of themselves please Zod - he had no particular use for a string of laundromats, a delicatessen, and a number of night clubs. But, exceedingly minor though it was, it satisfied a genetic need that had been bred into Zod. A need to conquer. A need to win. A need to exert himself over another. And he had done so in a spectacularly brutal fashion. <br><br>But Zod lacked any real outlet to express himself. The thought had, fleetingly, passed his mind to contact Artemis and share his infinitesimal triumph with her, but there were twin obstacles that made Zod decide against it. The first and most significant was that this was hardly worth mentioning in passing, let alone bragging about. Less significant was that he had no means of contacting her. It would have been trivial to fly to Star City and use his super-senses to find her . . . but Artemis had a second life where she was someone else. Someone without a mask.<br><br>And Zod . . . found that he . . . cared? . . . about Artemis's wishes and so he did not want to risk her other life by suddenly appearing from the air and tearing away the thin veneer that was a secret identity. <br><br>The hulking Kryptonian was feeling altogether too pleased with himself to question this sudden development of empathy. At any other time it would be immensely troubling. A weakness that seeped into him. And a member of the military caste must be free from <em>all</em> weakness.<br><br>The cake that Zod brought was a cheese cake, made in the New York style. Like so many things, Zod had no inkling of its significance or desire to learn. It was of chocolate flavour with cookie crumbs as a crust, and a further chocolate ganache to top the cheese cake portion. The large Kryptonian sliced several slices of the hand-made confection and put them out on plates. Then he took a seat. He did not partake of the confection himself. He would not allow himself to succumb to that particular weakness again. <br><br>It dawned on Zod, as he sat, that perhaps no one would come. Or that, perhaps, even if they did come, none of them would want to eat the cake because it came from him. The corners of his mouth dipped just a touch as these thoughts troubled his superhuman mind. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>20-10-2019, 15:28:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fnIy7Cj_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mari || Vixen<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pictured striped romper but with a white tank underneath<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Tuesday, August 26<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Kitchen—&gt; Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> A lot on her mind....<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open; Zod<br><hr> To say Mari’s mind was troubled was...putting it lightly. The first Mission on League payroll had taken quite a toll on her, both mentally and physically. There had only been a handful of times she had morphed into something entirely new, let alone a tiny creature prone to getting slapped to death on a whim, and so she was still mildly recuperating from that jarring impact from human to insect. The group itself also plagued her as it had been troubled from the start, her mind going through what they had done wrong, and what if they couldn’t work together, grow together. She tried to remember Aquaman’s words that such a Powerful source could not be tamed overnight, but Vixen was an impatient woman with a perfectionist streak. Adding to this frustration was also the fact that Jennifer was gone from the group, having returned home. Mari had sent her a barrage of texts and phone calls, ranging from screaming profanities to pleading for her to respond, and all such tactics were ignored with silence. <br><br>So it was a heavy heart that she woke up later that morning, recouping from their early morning mission and crashing hard in her room alone. Jennifer’s things were gone, and so it had been an empty, lonely, dark night of forced solitude. A quick wash of her face and brushing of her teeth put her in a better mindset. To further it she decided to put on something comfortable: a white tank top under a cotton, red and white striped, hooded romper, and a pair of white ankle socks on her narrow feet. She didn’t expect to see anyone, it being late morning and assuming people were either still in bed or at the gym. Mari also hoped there were some leftovers from Brion’s breakfast still in the fridge, and thusly she padded to the kitchen.<br><br>To her delight there were a few pancakes, cold bacon slices, and scrambled eggs leftover, so she pulled what she wanted out of the cold fridge to place everything on a plate and shove it into the microwave for two minutes. When the <em>ding</em> signified her food was adequately nuked, she took the plate and began scooping bites of food as she wandered down the large, empty hallways. There were no plans for today, and she thought of visiting 13 to see what how well he was acclimating to this new environment. Mari irritatingly realized she had been unable to get the man out of her mind for hours at a time, but she accused his troubling backstory as the cause of it.<br><br>Upon padding past the meeting room, Vixen assumed it would be empty but her peripheral caught a figure. It was Zod. The big man made her pause in her step, and backtrack, curious as to why he was here, alone, sitting in his full armor with a cake near him. It was even more curious that he had sliced it and plated a few slices for any partakers but he, himself, was not indulging. Mari’s golden eyes looked down at the cake and confirmed that it was tempting, but the silent, brooding, hulking guardian who sat nearby it kept her from reaching for a slice. <br><br>While she stood there at the entrance, plate of food in one hand and fork in the other, her attention was brought back to Zod whose behavior was stranger than usual. The man was always odd, but sitting alone with the trap of cheesecake had the reminiscent vide of a young high schooler who tempted people with brownies when seeking friends, or a newly dumped girl who gorged herself on ice cream. Had something happened to him where he needed the comfort of chocolate? No, that didn’t make sense; <em>he </em>wasn't eating it. And why did she also darkly assume he had perhaps done <em>something</em> to the cake itself? Like spike it with drugs or laxatives, hence -why- he wasn’t eating it, but wanted to watch the dumb little earthlings consume with delight only to shit themselves silly later?<br><br>She leaned a shoulder against the frame of the entryway, and picked up a slice of chewy bacon since she had microwaved it instead of frying it, and chewed while looking at him. “Everything alright, Zod?” She asked, neutrally. This would be the first time they have directly spoken to each other, but she was comfortable around him. They were -all- strange in some way or another, and perhaps he just needed a friend. Mari internally grumbled at that last thought, that maybe -she- was also in that same category since her punk-ass friend, Jennifer had decided to flee like a little bitch. She shook her head to clear the angered thoughts there distracting her. “Why are you sitting here alone?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>21-10-2019, 05:41:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armor<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 26, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Zod Brought A Cake<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Vixen<br><hr><br>Zod became aware of Vixen's presence quickly. There were many different noises that competed for his attention - the electric thrum of every device, every inch of wiring, water in the pipes, birds flying outside the Sanctuary itself - but for all of that he did not fail to detect the sounds that she made. He was even aware of her scent, and that was quickly joined by the scents of the foodstuffs that she re-heated in the microwaves. He was mildly curious about the creature, 13, that they had recovered, but completing and filing reports was not something that they team, to his knowledge, had taken to. Zod had completed and logged a report into the computers. The Batman had likely read it, but to his knowledge no other member of the Justice League or Young Justice had yet to. It was a fact that he was ambivalent to.<br><br>When Vixen's footfalls paused and retreated, the enormous Kryptonian intuited that she had seen him and did not wish for him to see her, as if she were somehow not perceived. He indulged, and did not look her way. <br><br>It was only when she directly addressed him verbally that Zod turned his head. He had enough socialization not to take the first question literally. <strong>"Yes. More than alright. I am . . . mildly pleased. I crushed another organized crime faction in my city."</strong> Zod shared, despite himself, pleased at last to have another living being to share his tiny triumph with. Young Justice were hardly ideal peers but there were no other options. Count Vertigo would be asleep at this hour. <br><br><strong>"I am alone because it would not be ideal to be with my peers of choice. Count Vertigo will be sleeping, and I have no means to contact Artemis that does not risk exposing her secret identity."</strong> The Kryptonian replied in a characteristically blunt manner to the second question. He gestured to the cake before him. <strong>"I have furnished a cake to solicit social interaction for members of Young Justice who might pass by."</strong> He paused, and suppressed the instinct to command Vixen to sit with him. Although they had not spoken directly to one another the events of the first briefing were sufficient that Zod knew she would not comply. Another moment passed.<br><br><strong>"Are you . . . alright?"</strong> Zod asked, making an effort but failing to sound as if he were doing anything more than making the inquiry out of decorum. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>23-10-2019, 18:48:15</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4b/Icon_Ganna2.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xkw7elHylGY/SuWH0IYRH2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/IQi6Y-FOGko/s400/Michael+Jai+White+1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Augustus Freeman IV||Icon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031779#msg15031779)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 26, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Who Brought A Cake<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Vixen, Zod<br><hr><br>&nbsp; Gus didn’t go back home with the others, there was a part of him that didn’t want to be with the lovebirds. Was he reading more into it? Maybe it was a role, maybe it was just simply Ronnie was her type and he couldn’t fight that. It was just what it was and the better man won. He would have to shrug it off. He needed to clear his head, he should have just been bold enough to approach her but that was not to be. <br>&nbsp;<br>He arrived there after they all went to bed, he was sure the debriefing would be in the morning. He showered and showered against, to get the taint and stench of King Shark’s touch off of him. He shivered with the thought of losing the creature. Gus moved away from him, Gus thought pushing him into space would stop him from breathing he was very surprised with the shark creature gave him both fingers. He shook that image off and he hoped he would never see him again any time soon.<br>&nbsp;<br>He moved to turn in as his thoughts continued to get away from him. He slept or at least he thought he did he felt the breathing and the growl of a voice.<em> ‘We can do this the easy way…or we can do this the hard way…pick hard!’ </em>Gus heard a zipper as his head was pushed into the bed. He screamed, his eyes popped open energy was coming out of his eyes with enough force to slam him into the ceiling, then it went out and he dropped back to the bed only to bounce off of it and hit the floor. He laid there for a bit. He ached only because he had caused damage to himself.&nbsp; He looked at the clock it was 9 am. He wasn’t going back to sleep, so he made his bed and got up to go work out. He knew he needed to go apologize to Raquel and Ronnie. He went to her door, yeah he knew where she was. It was on the computer, but she wasn’t there…there was no breathing on the other side of the door. He wasn’t ready to go see them together yet so he didn’t go to Ronnie’s room. <br><br>He went to the gym instead. He worked out it was a work out that was similar to Clark’s but with what was going on in his head he didn’t notice till he went to the high end of the workout. He dropped the Magno weights that would simulate other weights but in the end, he was right there. He was about two hours in and now he was done as he went to the kitchen only to pass by the meeting area, Zod and Vixen were there.&nbsp; He quirked an eyebrow. <br><br>&nbsp;“Is there a meeting that I didn’t know about? Someone’s birthday?” He couldn’t help but enjoy the view of Vixen even briefly.&nbsp; He scanned the cake he looked it over and he looked fine, not sure who bought it but it looked fine and he was hungry so…hell he had a cast-iron stomach anyway. He wasn’t sure how he felt about not being invited…but it was not like he wasn’t use to it so he would be a party crasher it seems.<br><br>“So how was your mission V?” He asked he arched an eyebrow not seeing her sidekick.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>24-10-2019, 11:57:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fnIy7Cj_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mari || Vixen<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pictured striped romper but with a white tank underneath<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Tuesday, August 26<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Going over the Mission’s failures; encouraging them both to meet 13<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open; Zod, Gus<br><hr><em> <strong>“Yes. More than alright. I am . . . mildly pleased. I crushed another organized crime faction in my city.”</strong><br></em><br>Mari smiled and gave him a congratulatory nod for his victory. She understood the pride that swelled in one’s chest when you know you did something powerful and good for the people you laid claim to protect. She continued eating as Zod went on to explain the reason behind his solitude, and when he mentioned Artemis by name, Vixen raised an arched eyebrow and the left corner of her lips twitched. It was fast, electrically so, but Zod would undoubtedly be able to catch it. Her golden gaze dropped back down to her plate to hide the knowing expression in her pupils. <br><br>“Well,” she began casually, wanting to give him a helpful tip in contacting the girl that was on his mind. She figured with his genealogy, he wouldn’t get the softer mannerisms of earthly courtship. Zod was a bruiser, not a poet. Anything he wanted he clearly could just reach out and take, but now that a delicate situation faced him, he seemed at a loss. “You -could- just text a ‘<em>hey</em>’. That way if she wants to, or can, respond, she will, and if she doesn’t or can’t, she won’t. If someone asks her who it is, she could always shrug and say it must be a wrong number. That way you can talk to her without exposing her, and give her the flexibility to stay safe if she really doesn’t want to cross that boundary.”<br><br>Seemed as though everyone was teaming up with a significant other here at the League’s Base. Interesting.<br><br>She was distracted by that tandem’s thought process when Zod asked her if she was alright in return. It....jarred her from her mind and had her glancing up to him. It was a touch odd for him to try and communicate with anyone on an emotional level, but Mari was too much in a mentally volatile state to catch his awkward lack of social graces to realize he was just repeating her question in return for balance. A harsh breath of frustration exited her lips as she stabbed a bite of eggs on her plate.<br><br>“No.” She shook her head aggressively. “I’m not alright.” The tension and introductions were over now between them and so she sat down across from him at the table, the sliced cake between them as a barrier. Her left elbow rested on the flat surface and she hung her cheek upon her palm with a pouting expression as her other hand merely shoved the remaining food around the plate, now lacking hunger and becoming more troubled. “The mission was such a clusterfuck. <em>First</em>, Robin was rude and frustrating, arrogant and divisive. He encouraged dangerous tendencies and lack of accountability to such an extent it put many others in physical danger. Aqualad lacked confidence, which is crazy because he has all the vibes of royalty. Kara is just....well, I know she isn’t <em>young</em>, but her mind is. You Kryptonians need to be briefed on this new planet you’ve come to a little more if we are to work together. You guys are powerhouses but unpredictable. Courtney is cool. I like her. Lightning can go to hell. She’s always been emotionally unstable but it came to a complete end right in the middle of the most dangerous part of the mission. I tried to reach out to her but she’s ignoring me so....that’s adding to everything.” Vixen continued to play with her food, now having lost her appetite but just dumping her emotional purse all over Zod’s welcome mat. <br><br>“And Project 13, or just....13, I guess. God, we need to give him a name. Have you met him yet?” She didn’t give Zod an opportunity to respond before quickly continuing. “He might be one of you, just made in a test tube. Isn’t there something you guys can do to see?” She tapped her two index fingertips together before her face. “Like E.T fingers? Communicate or something?” Vixen then shook her head. “No, that’s stupid. Sorry I asked, my brain is kinda everywhere at the moment....”<br><br>Just then, Gus, otherwise known as Icon, entered. Vixen smiled sadly at him only because she herself was in turmoil, but finally pushed her half-eaten plate away. <em>“Is there a meeting that I didn’t know about? Someone’s birthday?”<br></em><br>Madi chuckled. “No. Zod kicked ass in his city and is sharing his victory bounty with everyone here. He has clearly been on earth long enough to know that humans can be tempted closer with chocolate.” He then asked her how her mission went and she huffed. “Terrible!” The little woman leaned back in her chair. “I just told Zod about it. It sucked. We hit our goals but...it still <em>sucked.</em> Jennifer went home, Robin is an asshole, and none of us knows how to be a team yet. And 13....have you met him? He, <em>wow</em>, he’s fucked up. He will need some serious help in acclimating himself here, and I think you both could really be an asset to him.....”<br><br>She reached over and dragged a pre-sliced portion of the chocolate cheesecake over to her, effectively making it her new breakfast. Vixen stabbed at the cornered tip and popped it into her mouth, chewing with purpose before frowning and going for a second bite. “It’s so good, Zod.” She stated factually, the sweet treat comforting her as perhaps he knew it would to her kind. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>24-10-2019, 20:09:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://akns-images.eonline.com/eol_images/Entire_Site/2018018/rs_634x1024-180118125428-634-MICHAEL-B-JORDAN-EMD-011818..jpg?fit=inside|828:*&amp;output-quality=90)</div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>NAME:</strong> Project XIII<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Pictured<br><strong>DAY:</strong> 08-26-2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> His Room &gt; Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> CAKE<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open, Vixen, Zod, Icon</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> Only a few hours ago, a group of heroes who called themselves Young Justice or "The Team" for short, broke into CADMUS, and they broke him free. The beautiful girl who smelled like nature had done...<em>something</em> to safely remove the control chip that doubled as a kryptonite laced bomb attached to the base of his skull. Without her, his head would have popped like a melon. Instead, she'd put herself at risk to help him, even after he broke her arm and threw her across the room like a piece of old junk. It was still hard to face her. <br><br>Or anyone. He wanted to apologize for his actions. It's true that he was a slave, a movie patron watching the story of his life unfold with no choice but to observe. But being piloted and forced to do horrible things doesn't make you feel like it isn't your fault. It only made him feel guilty for being nothing more than a weapon in the first place. Even though it wasn't physical, it would clearly take more than a few hours to pry all the different kinds of hooks Project CADMUS had in him. Case in point. <br><br>He'd been up all night, pacing back and forth, working out, doing anything to keep his mind off of his entire life before last night. And now that the sun was out, he was trying to find something else to occupy him. And then he smelled it. Sugar. Confections. Icing. He'd never smelled anything so sweet and delicious before. He didn't even realize he was moving before he opened his door. Closing it behind him, he disappeared, throwing out a gust of wind in the thankfully spartan hallway. <br><br>He reappeared in the meeting room, having followed his nose to the...whatever it was that drew him. He looked around at the three who were already there. Two men he'd never seen before and <em>her</em>...his savior. Would he have dreamed about her last night if he slept? He blushed while staring, then turned away and vanished, appearing again sitting down with a plate and cake slice on it. ...Thanks," was his terse way of speaking with Zod before he took the spoon and ate a piece.<br><br>&nbsp;Never in life had anything ever been so damn good!!!! He made a noise like a starving child that had never eaten was suddenly getting a three-course meal. Before the others knew it, he was done with his first plate and was working on a second. "What is this? It's good. Really good. I've never <em>eaten</em> anything before," he said with as much seriousness as he could muster. And he wasn't joking. He was "fed" with an IV drip and a sun lamp while he was kept in cryosleep. As he ate, his icy blue eyes kept darting in Vixen's direction. He didn't know what "nervous" was, but he was definitely that around her it seemed. And he didn't know why.<br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>25-10-2019, 05:52:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armor<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 26, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Zod Brought A Cake<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Vixen, Icon, XIII<br><hr><br><strong>"I do not own the handheld device your kind uses to communicate in that manner."</strong> Zod answered evenly. He could probably find Artemis's number in the Sanctuary's computer, or arrive at it by speaking to her father the Green Arrow. And it would be trivial to acquire a mobile phone with text messaging. But the thought of doing so simply did not occur to Zod. Doing something like that would be adapting to his new surroundings and he was a six hundred pound gorilla deciding to sit wherever the fuck it wants to, not some starchild acclimating and assimilating to a new home. <strong>"But I am . . . grateful . . . for the advice."</strong> The hulking Kryptonian said, although his tone made the sincerity of it dubious. But however sincere he sounded he was in Vixen's debt for it, and he would be ready for her to call it in.<br><br>The sound of frustration presaged her sharing information that Zod did not particularly care about but needed to know. A lot of it was not unexpected or entirely new - particularly about Robin. Zod still wanted to cultivate a positive association with the Batman's son, however. There was a common ground Zod saw with Damian - they were both the sons of great men. Learning that Lightning had bailed in the middle of a mission actually saw the left eyebrow of the Kryptonian rise a fraction of an inch. Intellectually Zod was aware of such behaviour, but he had not thought to see it manifest in the young heroes that the Justice League had selected. Someone had gravely misjudged Lightning. <br><br>He bristled at being compared to Kara Zor-El, but he had enough self-discipline not to fly off the handle about it. <strong>"Kara Zor-El and Kal-El both lack the pride and discipline of the military caste. Perhaps they have . . . other virtues."</strong><br><br>The notion that XIII was a test-tube created Kryptonian was galling. It galled Zod in the same way it galled him that humans had the temerity to use Kryptonite as a weapon or in their crude technology. <strong>"I am able to perceive the genetic code of a creature with the enhanced senses granted to me by the light of a yellow sun."</strong> He answered, but obviously missed the pop culture reference that Vixen made. The Icon entered then, and asked questions that Vixen addressed. As she answered adequately Zod saw no reason to provide an answer of his own.<br><br>Zod nodded at the Vixen's approval of the cake. He felt some vicarious pride, although he could claim no credit for its creation. <strong>"Vincenzo assured me that it would be."</strong><br><br>He watched as XIII entered the room, perceiving the super-speed advance with senses accelerated to perceive at equal speed. It brought back shameful memories to watch XIII eat the cheesecake. It reminded him of how Waller had broken him with fine foods and delicacies, breaking through his armour of will and discipline with treats where simulated red sun radiation and Kryptonite had failed to undermine Zod's will. <br><br>It was why Zod chose MREs. <br><br><strong>"It is almost divine, is it not?"</strong> Zod said, best able of everyone in the room to relate to what XIII was experiencing. <strong>"It is called cheesecake."</strong> The enormous Kryptonian looked at XIII, but not really at him. His enhanced senses were reading the strands of DNA that made up the new arrival. As he did, Zod's eyes began to illuminate. Not the telltale red that signified anger in Superman, but a brilliant blue - though the hue was different, the meaning was the same. It was so much worse than Zod had initially been led to believe by Vixen, although he could not blame her. And even though XIII was an abomination in the eyes of Rao, Zod could not in good conscience blame the being who sat nearby. But his general disdain for humanity increased. <br><br><strong>"Project CADMUS must be wiped away with the utmost prejudice."</strong> Zod said in a very cold, very determined voice. It was struck him to the core what CADMUS had done in creating XIII. Not only had they violated the genetic code of a Kryptonian - albeit the genes of the hated son of Jor-El -but they had defiled that genetic code by mingling it with that of a mere human. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>25-10-2019, 21:21:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://imgsrc.baidu.com/forum/w%3D580/sign=e8567e07f1039245a1b5e107b796a4a8/523fea246b600c33acdc5602174c510fd8f9a12b.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Mia Smoak (Artemis)<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Aug 26, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> Early Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary = Meeting Chamber<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Settling In.<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Lor Zod,&nbsp; Project XIII, Vixen, Icon<br><hr><br>Mia had settled into the compound and even relented and taken a room. Her farther had been fawing over her the entire time. Trying to desperately make up for all the times he hadn't been there when she was growing up. Mia really wanted to stay mad at Oliver but he was just so dam charming it was next to impossible to do that. She relented and let him back in her life and she wasn't biting peoples heads off when they reffered to her as Green Arrows Daughter. She was accepting it and she was trying to reconnect with her Mom who was livid she had taken up the vigilante lifestyle like her dad. Mia had met up with him today and was coming back dressed in her civilian clothes, a tight black top which showed off her cleavage and flowery pants with some stylish mint green shows which matched her nail polish. It was the most glamorous Mia had been since she arrived here, and although she was pretty much a tomboy a lot of the time she still had her girly moments every now and then. This was one of those moments. Mia walked into the Meeting Room and saw several members of the team were&nbsp; already there, she waited quietly by the door and got the lay of the land. Mia had yet to be out on a group mission and was starting to get a itchy trigger finger, she wanted to go out and show them what she could do as Artemis. She had her legacy to live up too and so far only Miss Martain and Lor Zod had seen her in battle. <br><br>Speaking of Lor he was present and Mia waved at him as she stepped forward, catching the tail end of the conversation. Turned out they were talking about Project Cadmus while eating what looked like very nice cheesecake. Mia smiled and walked over towards Lor as she knew him better then anyone else. She did however know the other members of the team on sight. Vixen who was a real powerhouse and badass chick, Icon who was a vigilante superhero who looked after the *little guy* like her farther did. A hero of the people as apposed to global heroes such as Superman and Wonder Woman. The other handsome guy, him she did not know like at all. Mia had spent hours going over the League`s databases trying to familiarise herself with all the meta hero's and heroines as well as their villians. "New Member welcome day? How come I didn't get one of those?" Mia half joked and was half serious as she turned inward towards the young man known as&nbsp; Project XIII. "Hi im Mia. Mia Smoak….but I go by Artemis when were in the field. Although I have yet to go on a actual mission with these guys." She said as she extended her left hadn't out for the young man to shake. She decided to out herself to her teammates, her farther told her she needed to learn to trust her team otherwise it was never going to work. Mia figured dear old dad had been in the business long enough to know what he was talking about and as such was taking his advice and acting on it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>25-10-2019, 23:15:17</strong>
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				<br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4b/Icon_Ganna2.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xkw7elHylGY/SuWH0IYRH2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/IQi6Y-FOGko/s400/Michael+Jai+White+1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Augustus Freeman IV||Icon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031779#msg15031779)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 26, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Who Brought A Cake<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Vixen, Zod<br><hr><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Gus saw the group there he looked at Zod, what was going on with the big man he had no clue. His heightened senses did let him hear something about a girl. Yeah, that was good for Zod, but it made Gus feel that much worse. ‘Even the aloof demigod could find a woman…yeah, par for the damned course.’<br><br>He didn’t ask Zod about their mission, the debrief the next day didn’t go so well. He was considering going back home, he missed his family if nothing else. They did get a super in prison, but they didn’t get the info or the formula for the rest, sure the ingredients had become waterlogged but that could be replaced but the formula was far more important.<br><br>“Whoa took down more bad guys…sweet! Nice work big guy. But tell me, why don’t you eat the cake? Is it spiked with something? No offense but with prankster brother and sisters. I have to wonder you know?” He said.<br><br>“Jen...Jen went home? Seriously?!? Wow…ok…wow?!?” The shock in his tone was evident, but he then looked up at 13 who entered the room and pounced on the cake. He would make it a point to check on her.<br><br>“Sup dog…whoa..you..you are 13?&nbsp; I’m Gus…please tell me they gave you a name other than 13? Its cake player, enjoy.” Gus said passing him a few more plates. He could only imagine why he thought this cake was so good. “Yeah, cheesecake is the bomb. Love it, remind me to ask mom’s to make us one when I go visit. You Zod…that sound kinda overbearing…I know it is yo’ name and all but can I call you Z…Wait…you didn’t say, Lord Zod, you said Lor Zod? Lor is your real name? Oh damn man, I am sorry…I just thought you were just an egotistical prick? I apologize! I will listen harder next time.” He chuckled.<br><br>“Is there a real reason why you eat…well…eat…that! I mean…damn dude…I know Brion cooked, even the leftovers were good. Jack can cook too and wherever you got this cake from I am sure they had food…real food but you don’t eat with Us why? You know the fastest way of getting to know people is to eat with them…part of eating with them is…eating what they eat?!? Just sayin.” Gus spoke up, maybe out of turn but since he was a Kryptonian…yea a big Kryptonian if he punched him, he could at least take it. At this point he had stepped out of line so much, starting a fight with Zod would rank right up there with how his week had been going so far.<br><br>He was kind of waiting for Zod to clobber him, hoping he didn’t think he was making fun of him when he wasn’t, but it seems most of the time what he said was taken out of context. He was trying to get to know his team, but there was a point when he wanted to fly back to Dakota, where people knew and accepted him just the way he was and understood him. Even as he thought that he heard another heartbeat join them. “It's on the table beautiful.” He noticed how she moved over to Zod first, <em>‘history maybe?!?’</em> He pondered. <br><br>“Gus…Icon in the field.&nbsp; Nice to meet you, Mia.”<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>26-10-2019, 00:15:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fnIy7Cj_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mari || Vixen<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pictured striped romper but with a white tank underneath<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Tuesday, August 26<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Keeping calm and carrying on<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open; Zod, Gus, Project 13, Mia <br><hr> <strong><em>"Kara Zor-El and Kal-El both lack the pride and discipline of the military caste. Perhaps they have . . . other virtues."<br></em></strong><br>Shit. That’s right. Lor Zod and Kara, along with Superman, were not best friends just because they were from the same planet. If she understood things right, they were actually enemies, opposing houses on their late home across the expanse of space. From Mari’s perspective it would be an assumption to think they would find kindred spirits with each other, perhaps put aside their differences to establish their new home. And maybe they had, for they hadn’t killed each other. <em>Yet</em>.<br><br>Mari nodded at his words, actually quite impressed he even contained such an ability to read one’s genetic code, and right when she opened her mouth to request his aid in doing so with their newest guest, the chocolate devil himself walked in. Their eyes met awkwardly, making Vixen close her lips and narrow her gaze at him, not so much in anger, but in ruthless curiosity. She could tell by the way he shied away from visual contact but darted his gaze back to her that he wanted to say something, <em>do something</em>, but his lack of social graces prevented him. It was on her end as well. Usually Vixen had some form of comforting forgiveness to give to someone if they had wronged her. But the betrayal of Lightning was still fresh in her mind, how close she had come to death in trying to free this man, and the overall danger of what they had faced had her at a loss for words as well.<br><br>But thankfully, the true reason for his visit became manifest as he walked over to the table. Well, not so much as walked ....more, <em>appeared</em> near her with a slice of the cake. Like an over exuberant child eating their favorite dessert, he purred and moaned at the flavor, the decedent richness of what he tasted, and it put many things in perspective for her of everyday things taken for granted. 13 had been abused, used, neglected, and dictated from birth, a literal modern day slave who had his entire existence planned out for him. Like a shark in a goldfish bowl, he had been denied mental and emotional growth, remaining caged until his use was needed. It made Mari’s heart weep at the sight of such a small thing giving him so much joy, and it was so palatable she wanted to reach out and stroke his cheek in tenderness. But her head remained cocked to her side, observing gently, a soft look on her face as her muscles kept her arm at her lap, still frazzled in memory at how quickly and completely he had snapped her bone not a few hours before<br><br><strong><em>“Project CADMUS must be wiped away with the utmost prejudice."</em></strong> Zod’s deep voice cut through her thoughts, and when she turned to face him she couldn’t help but be in mild concern at the color of his eyes. They almost hummed with dangerous power, aimed at Project 13 as if he wished to destroy the one before him. What had he learned just now? Had he “<em>done the thing</em>”? Had he figured out what 13 was and where he came from?<br><br>“Zod.” Vixen said gently, her aura pulsing into the room to assuage the stress and strain of the man and his heart-wrenching discovery. She raised a small palm in the massive Kryptonian’s direction, silently begging him to hesitate just for a moment before he did anything rash. “Please.”<br><br>Gus was able to break the tension in the room by playing things off as a joke, soothing over the dangerous aggression. The last thing anyone here needed were two hot-headed men with catastrophic superpowers going at each other over political differences. Once Gus gave Zod the social point of eating -with- those present, the girl named Artemis entered. Or Mia, as she then introduced herself as. She extended a hand towards 13 in greeting, and Vixen’s heart thundered in her chest, worried as to what the man would do in response. Unfortunately, Mari had not obtained the honor of working with Mia. All she knew of the cute blonde was she was the daughter of Green Arrow, a man that could put a projectile through a fly’s beating wings a mile away. Mia’s own skills were on similar levels but to Mari, Artemis had yet to live up to her Grecian namesake of being the Goddess of the Hunt.<br><br>Once it seemed things calmed down a bit more, and introductions had been made with their new comrade, Mari walked over to 13 and stood next to him. She looked down at his luminescent blue eyes, still wondering how he got such a radiant color that seemed both so foreign and yet so familiar, before smiling gently. Her expression lit up her face, making her appear more physically present in her below average height. Hands on her hips, Mari jerked her head lightly towards the door. “Come with me.” She stated with soft tempered confidence. ”Let me show you around.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cold Heritage</strong> on <strong>26-10-2019, 04:55:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/TxRLbsD.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lor Zod<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Kryptonian Battle Armor<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 26, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Zod Brought A Cake<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Vixen, Icon, XIII<br><hr><br>Zod cocked his head just slightly when he heard the approach of Artemis. He felt an impulse to rise and meet her, but Zod resisted it. Nevertheless, he felt it. It pleased him when she joined the group, and more when she approached him over the others. Did he puff his chest out just a little bit? Maybe. Just maybe. He returned her wave with a languid wave of his own. Perhaps the corners of his lips turned up just so, but the brief facsimile of a smile was short lived. <strong>"This is as much for you as for anyone, Artemis."</strong> Zod said quietly in response to her half-joking, half-serious question. <strong>"Please, have a seat."</strong> He pulled out a chair next to him for the female archer to sit in. <br><br>The sensation of Vixen's aura was vexing, and its cloying effect did to Zod what Vixen desired. He might have tried to resist it, but he chose not to expend the effort to do. <br><br><strong>"Do not misunderstand me, Vixen. My ire is directed at CADMUS, not its victims."</strong> The Kryptonian said without any levity. (http://[color=red]"Superman needs to know."[/color]) Zod further added, without disclosing the specifics of <em>why</em>. He looked at XIII once more, feeling only pity for the being. XIII had no hand in his own creation.<br><br>Zod let out a low breath and the light faded from his eyes. They returned to his normal. <br><br>The Kryptonian composed himself to address Gus and what Zod perceived as deliberate disrespect. He turned his head and faced the Icon, stoic-faced and grim. <strong>"You may address me as Lor Zod or Zod."</strong> The huge Kryptonian said, standing up for himself in no uncertain terms. But he was making an effort not to cause too much friction with his team members. In all honesty, Zod did want to clobber the Icon - to take his smart mouth and smash every tooth within in and impress upon the Icon that he should Zod some respect and put some respect on the name of Zod when it was spoken. But Zod had the discipline of the military caste and the ability to put unit cohesion as a higher priority to avenging personal slights. It was of little consequence that Zod was taking what the Icon said in a way it was not intended - his feelings were still his feelings.<br><br>Zod pursed his lips, and then frowned. <strong>"Look at him."</strong> He dipped his head to XIII. <strong>"Look at the pleasure the piece of cake gives him. This is probably the first time he has eaten real food. It was the same for me, when I had my first meal."</strong> Zod admitted, ashamed and uneasy. <strong>"I was conceived and born in the Phantom Zone. I grew to maturity there. There is nothing to eat there. The Zone sustains. I experienced <em>nothing</em> but the emptiness of the Zone&nbsp; for the the first eighteen years of my life. Then I emerged into this world. After the Justice League forced my father to flee, and I was defeated, I was incarcerated in Blackgate. Amanda Waller thought to break me to her will with simulated red sunlight and exposure to authentic and synthetic green Kryptonite. But when those measures failed . . . they tried a more insidious tack."</strong><br><br>And Zod gestured at the cake. <strong>"Where hardship and deprivations failed, luxury succeeded. I agreed to work for Waller's Task Force X in exchange for the finest foods Earth as to offer. I ate meals fit for an emperor if only I would turn my fist against targets of Waller's choosing."</strong> Zod shook his head and could not meet anyone's eyes. He did not look so proud and so arrogant. <br><br><strong>"Eating such fare reminds me of my weakness. I am a member of Krypton's military caste. I must be free from all weakness."</strong> Zod said, mostly to himself. What would his father think of him if he returned and learned of what lows his son had stooped to? Lor could only imagine that his father would disown him and strip him of name, excommunicating him from the House of Zod.<br><br>Zod closed his mouth, and no longer felt pleased with himself. Not pleased at all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>26-10-2019, 08:12:21</strong>
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				&nbsp; <br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4b/Icon_Ganna2.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xkw7elHylGY/SuWH0IYRH2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/IQi6Y-FOGko/s400/Michael+Jai+White+1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Augustus Freeman IV||Icon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031779#msg15031779)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 26, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Who Brought A Cake<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Vixen, Zod<br><hr><br><br>"Yo Zod, it ain't even like that.&nbsp; Don't see yourself weak for eating food.&nbsp; Or don't see yourself as weak because she used the food against you.&nbsp; Don't think of it as you are superior, but that you have failings like everyone else.&nbsp; Your mind makes you better, how you see yourself.&nbsp; It is not what goes in you, that defiles you.&nbsp; It is what comes out of you."&nbsp; He paused, he could only guess what he said upset Zod.&nbsp; It didn't bother him he had that effect on people.<br><br>"You may act like a 'Prick or just arrogant as hell', but that is your upbringing.&nbsp; If you were outright evil would you be celebrating taking down bad guys...NO!&nbsp; You would be siding with them.&nbsp; If you have a piece of cake, that doesn't make you weak if you eat all of Brion's breakfast food that won't make you weak...Selfish as hell cause we share, but not weak.&nbsp; If I get you a big belly next time I go out...will you eat with me?"&nbsp; <br><br>He paused.<br><br>"Just one and I won't ask again, I will even get a small one for your lady friend here."&nbsp; Gus was who he was, he was an ass but sometimes he made Clark's boy scout mentality seem tame.&nbsp; He just wanted everyone to get along.&nbsp; He did await Zod's response as he stood, he wasn't as tall as him but he didn't want him getting in a free punch either.<br><br>He noticed Vixen and XIII leave the room, he could see that things were getting interesting around here and he needed to quickly make himself scarce.&nbsp; 'No fifth wheel here.'&nbsp; He needed to get some rest at some point anyway, it had been only 2 hours in 26 so far.&nbsp; He had done 72 once when he was younger, that movie marathon was awesome but he paid for it.&nbsp; He wasn't trying to test those limits if he didn't have too.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>26-10-2019, 15:38:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f0/6a/23/f06a23cd88c6d5b4012f239ff273a17c.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Blue bikini and Superman themed towel<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Tuesday August 26th 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30am<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Young Justice convention<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><hr><br>The morning sun was slowly turning into a mid-day sun, blasting it's hot rays on the beach near Mount Justice. There, enjoying the cloudless sunlight, Kara was reading one of her obligatory books while she lay in the sand over a towel - appropriately themed with the House of El sigil, but it wasn't her doing. Her parents had bought it from a dollar store as a joke to her. She had failed to see the humour but it did help make her realize how important her cousin had become to the world.<br><br>Dressed in a bikini, the Kryptonian basked in the sun for different reasons than humans did. She could not get a tan - her body didn't work that way - and though she did feel the warmth of the sun, it didn't have the same effect on her as it did on humans. However, it was <em> invigorating </em>, much like a great night's sleep after a professional massage, a few hours of sunbathing would make the Kryptonian ready to face the rigours of the day and more. Thus, this simple activity she had learned from humans was therapeutic for Kara, but she had also grasped the very self-indulgent pleasure that spending a day on a beach was - she did live in California.<br><br>Her book finished, she closed it and stood up, picked up her towel and wrapped it up around her waist in a makeshift skirt, then headed back to the mountain base after doing a few stretches to get rid of the stiffness in her joints after barely moving for hours. <br><br>"Recognized, Supergirl", the computer read out as it opened the main entrance for her. <br><br>She headed to the elevator and selected the floor where the meeting room was, figuring she'd get something to eat before getting dressed, only to find herself in the middle of a Young Justice convention.<br><br>"Oh. Hi guys!", she greeted, a bit embarrassed by her lack of decent clothes, then spotting the table dressed with the cheesecake already cut and distributed. "What's going on?", she asked.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>27-10-2019, 03:56:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://akns-images.eonline.com/eol_images/Entire_Site/2018018/rs_634x1024-180118125428-634-MICHAEL-B-JORDAN-EMD-011818..jpg?fit=inside|828:*&amp;output-quality=90)</div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>NAME:</strong> Project XIII<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Pictured<br><strong>DAY:</strong> 08-26-2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> His Room &gt; Meeting Room &gt; Mt. Justice Tour<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> CAKE<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open, Vixen, Zod, Icon, Artemis, </span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> While he was focused on the absolutely disorienting taste of the food, it didn't mean he wasn't aware of everything going on around him. He was always aware, always watching. It was part of his training, but also a defense mechanism. When the big one came over, Thirteen looked him up and down, nodding slowly but authentically when asked if the food was indeed glorious, if not divine. <br><br>"It is. I've never had <em>food</em>...before." He went back and devoured another piece, chewing gratefully, only to stop when Zod told him what it was called. His eyes seemed to dilate, indicating he was accessing a memory or stored information. "Cheesecake is a sweet dessert consisting of one or more layers.<br><br>&nbsp;The main, and thickest layer, consists of a mixture of soft, fresh cheese; typically cream cheese or ricotta, eggs, and sugar. If there is a bottom layer, it often consists of a crust or base made from crushed cookies, graham crackers, pastry, or sometimes sponge cake. It may be baked or unbaked , and usually refrigerated.<br><br>Cheesecake is usually sweetened with sugar and may be flavored in many different ways. It may be flavored by adding vanilla, spices, lemon, chocolate, pumpkin, or other flavors to the cheese layer. Additional flavors and visual appeal may be added by topping the finished pie with fruit, whipped cream, nuts, cookies, fruit sauce, chocolate syrup, or other toppings."<br><br>&nbsp;As suddenly and strangely as his impromptu explanation of the food in question started, it stopped, with him going back to eating the remainder of the confectionary delight. With the sheer amount of brain power between Lex Luthor and Superman, as well as their combined eidetic memories, it was nothing for Thirteen to immediately and perfectly recall data and information. He just had no idea the information was there in the first place. His one and only purpose in life had been as a weapon to point at CADMUS' targets and wipe them out. <br><br>And while he had noticed Zod scanning him, he didn't mind. He'd been poked and prodded so much he had no idea of what privacy really even was. However, when the hulking Kryptonian mentioned that CADMUS had to be wiped from the Earth, Thirteen's hand subconsciously grabbed the metal table he was sitting at and squeezed until a piece had broken off in his grip. "Agreed," he said at barely more than a whisper before setting the table piece down at his side. He looked up at the blond woman who came over and introduced herself. <br><br>He knew about hand shakes, so he reached out and grasped her hand when she offered it, wagging it up and down a few times like he'd seen the eggheads or Waller do. "I'm Thirteen." Icon came over and offered more cake, which he eagerly took and scooped all onto one plate. He could only shake his head when asked about his name. "Thirteen <em>is</em> my name. It's all they ever called me." Food was still in front of him, so he went back to it, enjoying each bite as much as the first one. <br><br>Still, despite the people talking of him and around him like he wasn't there, he heard it all. In a flash, he scarfed down the rest of the food, like he was afraid it might suddenly disappear if he didn't do it quickly. "That <em>was</em>...the first food I've ever had. Waller never bribed me or broke me, though. She didn't need to. I was...<em>born</em> and shortly after that they attached my control chip. It let them monitor me, speak directly into my ear, receive messages from me...and it was a kill switch. A chunk of Kryptonite was wired inside. <br><br>If it blew, for whatever reason it would be able to kill me, even if normal weapons couldn't." It was obvious from how he spoke that Thirteen had no clue of his heritage. "Waller didn't need any other method. She often threatened to kill me and make a better version from the remains if I didn't follow orders exactly. I knew she wasn't lying...not once. The world will be a better place if she dies. <br><br>I need to make sure to finish this." He was finished talking, but if he had more to say, the presence of Mari standing slightly to his side and looking down at him would have rooted him still and shut him up. It was hard, but he managed to look up at her and hold his gaze against hers. Her smile did something and made him blush, got his heart rate elevated, although like many "common sense" things, he had no idea why. He gulped, then nodded slowly and stood up. "Okay. Let's go."<br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vlexia</strong> on <strong>28-10-2019, 06:05:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fnIy7Cj_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&amp;shape=thumb&amp;fidelity=medium)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Mari || Vixen<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pictured striped romper but with a white tank underneath<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Tuesday, August 26<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 12PM<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Meeting Room—&gt; To the peak of the mountain<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Going on a tour<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Project 13; Lor Zod, Gus, Kara<br><hr> Lor Zod and Augustus continued to ineffectively communicate, and it tore Vixen’s eyes away from 13.<em><strong><br><br>“...But when those measures failed . . . they tried a more insidious tack."</strong></em><br><br>“Guys....”<br><br><em>“If you have a piece of cake, that doesn't make you weak if you eat all of Brion's breakfast food that won't make you weak...”</em><br><br><em><strong>“I agreed to work for Waller's Task Force X in exchange for the finest foods Earth as to offer. I ate meals fit for an emperor if only I would turn my fist against targets of Waller's choosing."<br></strong></em><br>“Hey, guys-“<br><br><em>“Just one and I won't ask again, I will even get a small one for your lady friend here.”<br></em><br><strong><em>“Eating such fare reminds me of my weakness. I am a member of Krypton's military caste. I must be free from all weakness." </em></strong><br><br>“Yo!” She finally got their attention, her tone and volume having increased to finally get silence. It was a typical clash of cultures and beliefs, although with much more sinister undertones and immense physical power than the average holiday family dinner. “Both of you.....just.....” she looked at Gus with a gentle shake of her head. “Lor Zod was a prisoner and good food is what was used against him. You wouldn’t want to have that weakness hanging over you everyday, not if you can now control it. Anything that makes us weak tends to taunt us and remind us of things we would rather forget, yeah?” She then turned to Zod with a light shrug. “I think what Gus is trying to say is....we all care about you. And you look like you could enjoy some of the better aspects of what Earth can offer and one way is good eating. Maybe the power can be taken away if you take control of it yourself, you know? It’s not so much of a delicacy....if you are the one empowering your own indulgence?” <br><br>She gave him a lopsided smile, clearly trying to even out both of the men’s words by validating them equally. “But whatever you decide, it’s your decision, Zod. Nothing will ever be forced upon you again, not while -we- can still help.” &nbsp;She glanced at Gus, hoping he would agree. ”Right?”<br><br>That was when 13 spoke up. <em>“Waller didn't need any other method. She often threatened to kill me and make a better version from the remains if I didn't follow orders exactly. I knew she wasn't lying...not once.” </em>His own torment gave them all prospective, or at least gave it to Mari. She gave him a sad smile before it brightening when he agreed to go with her. Upon passing Icon, Mari nodded to him in respect before almost running into Kara as she entered.<br><br>The woman’s exuberance and kindness was contagious, and Mari couldn’t help but run up and embrace the blonde with honest affection to see her. “Well, <em>we</em> are on our way out.” She jabbed a thumb behind her shoulder towards 13 who stood behind her. “Gonna....you know.....<em>show him around</em>.....” her voice sounded like she was hiding an anterior motive, drawing out the words awkwardly. “I did want to thank you for, you know....everything you did on the Mission. You and Courtney really came through, and I just wanted to say I am sorry for losing my cool at first. But I really look forward to working with you on future assignments.” And with that, Vixen squeezed Kara’s hand in comfort before exiting the meeting room into the hallway.<br><br>“So!” Vixen stated excitedly, suddenly very aware of the strange sensation of being alone with 13. She weirdly clapped her hands together in front of her and gave a brief glance up at him. “I’m sure you already know....where the....um, where the bedrooms are....” <em>God</em>, he was tall! Vixen barely stood at his ridiculous shoulders; did the man <em>live</em> inside a dumbbell!? “....they all have beds and....bathrooms.....” Mari could practically hear her own foolishness in her nonsensical words. She thrust her hands in her pockets. “Have you slept in a bed before?” <em>Rude!</em> Her brain screamed at her as they passed the sleeping quarters. <em>Stop asking him about his tormented past!</em> Mari’s right hand gripped on something in her pocket, and pulling it out she found a tiny, striped strawberries and cream lollipop. Shrugging, thinking that perhaps her mouth would say less if it were stuffed with something, she nonchalantly unwrapped the wrapper before popping the candied ball between her lips. The thin cardboard stick poked out of her mouth as they walked and she led him <div class="floatright">(https://images.fineartamerica.com/images/artworkimages/mediumlarge/2/woman-eating-lollipop-stephen-smith.jpg)</div>to the gymnasium that held the weights, strengthening machinery, and a pool for exercise. Mari lifted her right hand up and tugged the lollipop forward to suck at the sweet, strawberry flavored ball before thrusting it back between the depths of her mouth and placing it in her right cheek. “There’s a sparring center through that wall where we can practice our moves against a computer, or even with each other. It strengthens our techniques and reaction ability.” Vixen kept her treat in her mouth as they returned to the stairs.<br><br>Next, she showed him the refrigerator, telling 13 if there was food inside, unless it had someone’s name on it, he could eat. “There’s this guy named Brion who lives here, we think him and this chick, Helena are a thing so he cooks to impress her. Lucky for us, he cooks like he’s making it for a family of 12, so we all get to eat. Here. Try this.” She handed him a cold slice of refrigerated pepperoni pizza Brion had made and smiled around her candy when he ate it. “That’s pizza. And it’s the fucking best!”<br><br>Next was the lounge where there was a massive flatscreen television and soft couches and chairs. Afterwards, Mari walked him to the library where shelves of books lined the walls as well as magazines, and computers filled with information. “You should try reading just some books for fun, ya know?” Mari ran over and looked along the shelves as if seeking something specific. A slender finger ran across the book’s bindings before pouting prettily. “Maybe we will have to go to a bookstore for fun things to read. Here is just history stuff, and war philosophies. Unless....that stuff interests you.” 13 had stated numerous times he had been educated while sleeping. An example being his spitting out basic facts on cheesecake despite never personally trying it, but she also didn’t know how extensive his “education” really was.<br><br>Vixen then smiled and reached out to grab his hand, but thought better of it at the last minute and turned on her heel. She was still clearly nervous to touch him. “I want to show you something.”<br><br>Up one more level to the Communications Room, Mari led 13 to a hatch above their heads. It was a utility hatch, made by and for people to reach the rooftop for maintenance if they couldn’t fly. She twisted the circular handle to have the door drop down, and began to climb up the thin ladder that led to the top. One socked foot over over the other, her toes curled around the metallic bars above his head before reaching the exit and pushing upward. Crawling onto the tipped curve of the Mount Justice’s highest topped point, she turned around and gazed at the magnificent views surrounding her.<br><br>Behind them was the town. Light sounds of traffic could be heard in the wind as tall buildings peaked over the horizon of the mountain range. Stretched wide on either side of them were the rolling, forested hills of nature where the line of green met the creamy color of the sandy beaches, and twisting forward, Mari’s golden eyes rested on the magnificence of the Ocean stretched far before them. The salty wind kicked her red-dyed hair behind her shoulders, and she blinked rapidly against the gust for a few moments before her eyes adjusted. The platform they were on was just wide enough for about five people stretched out, so there was plenty of room for them to sit. Crawling away from the hatch to give 13 some room to climb up the ladder, Mari settled down with her legs crossed as she became hypnotized by the waves of the ocean.<br><br>“I like to sneak up here when I need to escape and do nothing.” She explained to him as she popped the smaller strawberry pop from her mouth. Mari licked her lips from any trace of stickiness before turning to the man next to her. “We sacrificed a bit to get you, but I’m really glad you’re here with us now. Here.” She handed him her lollipop for him to take with a giggle. “Taste it.” If he took it she would watch him for a few seconds before turning away, her cheeks warm despite the whip of the wind from behind up so high. Mari cleared her throat. “So....have you thought of changing your name?”<br><br><div align="center">(https://ak1.picdn.net/shutterstock/videos/12988811/thumb/1.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>02-11-2019, 02:25:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f0/6a/23/f06a23cd88c6d5b4012f239ff273a17c.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Blue bikini and Superman themed towel<br><strong>DAY:</strong> Tuesday August 26th 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30am<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Young Justice convention<br><strong>TAGGING</strong>: Vixen, 13, , Artemis, Open<br><strong>Theme</strong>: Two Steps From Hell - Unbreakable (https://youtu.be/MK-lwIGwp9Y)<br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309791.msg15140128#msg15140128">Quote from: Vlexia on 28-10-2019, 06:05:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The woman’s exuberance and kindness was contagious, and Mari couldn’t help but run up and embrace the blonde with honest affection to see her. “Well, <em>we</em> are on our way out.” She jabbed a thumb behind her shoulder towards 13 who stood behind her. “Gonna....you know.....<em>show him around</em>.....” her voice sounded like she was hiding an anterior motive, drawing out the words awkwardly. “I did want to thank you for, you know....everything you did on the Mission. You and Courtney really came through, and I just wanted to say I am sorry for losing my cool at first. But I really look forward to working with you on future assignments.” And with that, Vixen squeezed Kara’s hand in comfort before exiting the meeting room into the hallway.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kara appeared surprised when Mari ran to her and embraced her - after the mission, she wasn't certain how much the woman liked her or if she was still upset - but she made no attempt to push her back, instead grinning and hugging her back gently as she greeted her. Kara couldn't help but draw a smirk when Mari hinted at her intentions (purposefully or not) and nodded to 13 to greet him. <br><br>"I don't feel like I did much at all, but you're welcome!", she replied. "You don't have to apologize, you had good reasons to be upset. At least we did succeed. I do as well! I think we'll make a great team once we get better at working as one", she mused with a soft smile, briefly looking around if Robin or Lightning were around to be glared at.<br><br>She gently puts her own hand over Mari's, carefully applying just a bit of her strength for it feel like a sincere squeeze, then moved to let Mari and 13 head outside, winking knowingly at Mari as she passed by her. "Have fun you two!", she said as she waved at them before proceeding further into the room, making sure her bikini top and her towel were both still in place as she walked. <br><br>She walked to the table and looked at the cake before picking up an unclaimed plate, leaving her book on the table in its place, and looked for a counter to lean back against. "This looks good!", she exclaimed as she prepared to break off a bite-sized piece from the slice of cake with her fork. Spotting Artemis, whom she had never seen before, she couldn't help but walk up to her and introduce herself after she was done swallowing her bite.<br><br>"Hi there! I'm Kara. AKA Supergirl. I don't think we've met yet, have we?", she said to the archer.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>02-11-2019, 05:28:43</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4b/Icon_Ganna2.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xkw7elHylGY/SuWH0IYRH2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/IQi6Y-FOGko/s400/Michael+Jai+White+1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> &nbsp;Augustus Freeman IV||Icon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15031779#msg15031779)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> As picture<br><strong>DAY:</strong> August 26, 2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 11:30<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Secret Sanctuary Meeting Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Who Brought A Cake<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Vixen, Zod<br><hr><br>With Mari's outburst Gus was done for the day, ok one more slice.&nbsp; "No I am good no forcing anyone to do anything."&nbsp; He was fairly silent there after, seem he was still pretty good about upsetting people without trying.&nbsp; He nodded to 13 as he left with Mari, both of their heartbeats were elevated he shook his head but hid his smirk till they left.&nbsp; <br><br>He watched the hug, Mari gave the half-naked kryptonian.&nbsp; <em>'Hmmm.'</em>&nbsp; Was all he got out.&nbsp; "Hey Kara!"&nbsp; He knew who she was being Superman's cousin and seems Jackson had been gushing about his new girlfriend so how could he not know her, <em>'yeah off limits.&nbsp; Damn I can see why?'</em>&nbsp; He thought to himself as once he finished his cake he was gone...he had something else to do...somewhere other than here.<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>06-11-2019, 22:56:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://akns-images.eonline.com/eol_images/Entire_Site/2018018/rs_634x1024-180118125428-634-MICHAEL-B-JORDAN-EMD-011818..jpg?fit=inside|828:*&amp;output-quality=90)</div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>NAME:</strong> Project XIII<br>(Optional)<strong>WEARING:</strong> Pictured<br><strong>DAY:</strong> 08-26-2020<br><strong>TIME:</strong> 12:00pm<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong>&nbsp; Mt. Justice Tour<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> No more cake...but Vixen though<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open, Vixen, Zod, Icon, Artemis, Supergirl</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> Thirteen didn't know what to do when Kara told them to have fun after she and Vixen talked to each other. So his response was to awkwardly return her wave with one of his own. He'd never waved before. It was strange. But it didn't feel weird or wrong. Just new. When they got by themselves, he could see as well as feel a difference, almost immediately in Mari's attitude and mannerisms. With no social training however, he wasn't really sure what he was looking at. He nodded slowly at the start, while she asked about the bedrooms. <br><br>He knew what a bedroom was, and had been in them before when retrieving targets or other similar missions. But he'd never had one, or slept in an actual bed before. She asked what he was thinking and he shook his head no. "Not before last night. I had my pod. It was everything when I wasn't awake. Bed. Computer. Television. Torture chamber. All in one for Waller's convenience." Shaking the morose away, he looked back to her. "Beds are <em>amazing</em>. It was so soft. It felt weird not to float though." When she pulled out the lollipop, his pupils dilated and he seemed to focus on it far more intently than a normal person would have.<br><br>&nbsp;He followed along like a puppy on the tour, nodding here and there without much understanding of why his head bobbed up and down as she spoke. "I had virtual reality training. Their were live fire situations too. She said the men I fought were expendable, and not to hold back. I think...I shouldn't do that here. Right? I shouldn't fight to kill? Not against you and the others? That's...bad. Isn't it?" After he got his answer, they ended up in the kitchen in front of the refrigerator. Where all the <em>food</em> was. Mmmmm food. He took the offered pizza, and was amazed once again. "It's good! Like the cake, but different!?" <br><br>He scarfed it down, then took three more slices and quickly devoured them as well. Clearly he enjoyed food quite a bit. He was probably one of the few true "Way to a man's heart is through his stomach" guys out there considering his situation. "Pizza <em>is</em> the fucking best!" His electric blue eyes lit up like a kid in a candy shop. "I've never read before, but I heard entire books. Mainly on history and war," he said almost ironically. "Sun Tzu is my favorite. He was incredibly wise and cunning." <br><br>When she reached for his hand, he gingerly reached back, splaying his fingers wide. He only stopped when she did, turning around and walking off. He stood there for a moment, not understanding what had just happened, but following along all the same. He looked up at the hatch, then looked a bit harder as Mari started the climb to the top. He wasn't sure why, but her bottom looked nice to him. Very much so. After she got to the top, he stepped up, bent his knees, and then jumped. He cleared the hatch easily with a few feet to spare, then bent his knees again when he landed. <br><br>He looked down at her first, then up to see what she was seeing, only for his breath to catch in his throat. He'd never seen beauty like this outside of simulations and his dreams. Even when he saw things like that up close, it was during the course of a mission so he couldn't focus...or worse yet, was the target of his attack, so it was destroyed in short order. He plopped down next to her, crossing his legs like she did and staring out at...everything. He'd never felt wind against his skin, as he'd never been outside of his suit. He never smelled the ocean salt, as he'd never been out of his helmet. <br><br>All of these new sensations...a lesser person would have been overloaded, but Thirteen enjoyed taking it all in. Even Mari. He caught himself gazing at her for reasons he didn't understand, but his cheeks felt hot. Then she offered him the lollipop and he looked down at it. "But it's yours?" At her insistence, he ate it. Enjoying the taste so much that he bit down and crushed the small orb into tiny fractals of strawberry goodness that slowly melted in his mouth. "I'm glad I'm here too. You saved me from Waller...even after...what I did to you," he said with nothing but shame in his voice as he looked at her arm that the night before he'd broken more painfully than most methods existed on the Earth with his monstrous strength. <br><br>She asked if he thought of changing his name, causing him to cant his head sideways quizzically. "Change it? To what? I've always been Thirteen. I was the thirteenth try, and the only successful one. I was the only one who got named...what would I call myself if not what I am?" The poor young man had no idea names weren't supposed to work like that. And that what he possessed was more of a tag, or an identifier than an actual name. But walking WMD's didn't really get all the nurture that helped someone understand something as simple as a name. <br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Ascendance - Secret Sanctuary Rooms and Chambers</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JFD99</strong> on <strong>14-11-2019, 07:29:52</strong>
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				================================================================ New Scene ======================================================================<br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/supergirl_rebirth_vol_1_1_textless.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Red boy shorts and a white loose tank top <br>(https://cdn.zivame.com/media/zcmsimages/configimages/ZI2445-Sundried%20Tomato/1_medium.JPG) (https://images.baklol.com/10_jpegb26497e6efa7aff3a01a2818224dce45.jpeg)<br><strong>DAY:</strong> <strong>Friday, August 28th 2020</strong><br><strong>TIME:</strong> <strong>8AM</strong><br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Justice League's Secret Sanctuary, Rhode Island - Meeting Chamber<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> A cereal mishap<br><strong>[TAGGING]</strong>: Open<br><br><hr><br>Kara was sitting at one of the Sanctuary's main computer station in the Meeting Chamber with her knees risen up to her face, a full bowl of cereal in her hands and a slight frown on her brow as she stared at the multiple computer screens as they displayed a vast array of data. It's main screen was focused on what appeared to be a bright blue sun. She scooped a spoonful of milk and cereal distractingly and stuffed it into her mouth, leaving the spoon there as she pressed a few keys on the virtual keyboard occupying most of the horizontal screen in front of her, watching as some of the data on the main screen appeared to switch to a different table of properties.<br><br>"This is so strange...", she murmured as she continued to examine the data as it refreshed every few seconds. <br><br>She took another spoonful of cereal, not letting her eyes off the monitor, until her divided attention caused her to fumble with the bowl of cereal, which fell on the computer's virtual keyboard, covering it with milk and cereal, before noisily crashing on the floor in front of her. <br><br>"Drat!", Kara exclaimed before dashing to the kitchen to grab a roll of paper towels and bringing it back to the computer, using her Superspeed both ways and causing a few lighter objects to get blown out by the air she displaced. <br><br>She began cleaning up her mess while still keeping her eyes on the computer, which was, thankfully, unharmed by her lapse in attention, not even noticing when she stepped on a large and sharp piece of ceramic which was promptly crushed under her bare foot without causing any injury.<br><br>
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