Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)
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				Title: <strong>Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>16-12-2016, 01:26:43</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size">6 months after the vanishing of Wally West and the expulsion of the Reach from Earth...</span></strong><br><br>The cosmos are in turmoil. Vandal Savage's standing threat against any world that dare lay a hand on his home planet has cowed any hostile races into not only avoiding any plans of conquest, but paralyzed them with fear to even stand up to him and his War World, a weapon the size of a planet. Not only that, but Savage has made an arrangement with a similarly well-equipped despot from beyond the stars: Darkseid, overlord of the hell-like planet Apokolips, whose intentions for conquest and destruction go far beyond even what Savage has dared imagine. Naturally, such an arrangement comes with implicit risks that one or both parties will attempt to stab the other in the back (or in many cases, the front) and unbeknownst to Savage, Darkseid's plot to go over his head and conquer or obliterate Earth had been concocted ages ago.<br><br>One of the many Motherboxes that Darkseid had sent across the starways to other worlds so as to open a door to allow his armies to march on them with no warning had landed on Earth. For whatever reason it was never utilized, and became buried, lying undiscovered, succumbing to time and weathering and at one point, becoming inaccessible remotely by where it had come from. Until recently, when a group of archeologists uncovered this mysterious relic, what they classified as an OOPArt, or 'Out Of Place Artifact', was not at all what they were hoping it would be. Their inadvertent tampering with the device in an effort to clean it up and examine it regrettably activated it, and its long-dormant function, destabilized by centuries of wear and disuse, went entirely haywire. Rather than simply creating a time-dilation distortion to open a wormhole to its point of origin, it caused a massive rift in space-time itself.<br><br>Dimensions that were walled off from this one were having holes punched through them, allowing for passage in and out. The past and future were no longer separate entities to the present. And of course, Apokolips was staring down their latest target for conquest, ripe for the invading. At least, if they were at full force. The Green Lantern Corps in its entirety, as well as most of the Justice League that could operate well enough in space, were giving everything they had to contain the threat of Apokolips' and War World's impending campaign. Of course, just as Earth had its ground forces remaining behind to protect the home front, Apokolips had its own remnants. But with all the fighting contained off-world, these hostile beings were getting a bit bored, and if they could get some entertainment value, and a trophy to present to their glorious master when he returned, well, so much the better.<br><br>The boom tube connecting Apokolips to Earth, however, is unstable. Small in size at first, it is growing, but for the moment, Earth has a chance to muster its forces and prepare for the oncoming threat. The question is, can the chaos the other events have brought on be dealt with, or even made to aid them in this battle? Time will tell, for as they shall see, the future is more uncertain than ever before...<br><br>Please use the following format each time you post (you can alternate the image being on the left or right as you like):<br><br><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatright][IMG padding=10 height=200]https://[/img][/floatright]<br>[b]Name:[/b]<br>[b]Date/Time:[/b]<br>[b]Location:[/b]<br>[b]Tagging:[/b]</code></pre>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>16-12-2016, 05:04:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KHW5Zjf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Starfire<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Above a major city <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly<br><br>Koriand'r stretched, still sleepy, as she emerged from her shower. The towel hung rather pointlessly over her shoulders, her extremely long, extraordinarily thick hair still very wet. She was completely naked, a few stray droplets of moisture still clinging with completely understandable fervor to her ochre body. She had long since given up on the social niecity of wearing clothes around here. Nightwing, despite claiming to live here, was almost never home. Always off investigating a dozen different leads into a different different events far too subtle and complex for normal comprehension. Starfire was beginning to amuse herself by imagine that she was the victim of an elaborate hoax and some innocent family would return from their vacation one day to find an alien princess had moved in. <em>Maybe</em> walking around naked in hopes she would be caught that way was part of it. Maybe.<br><br>She idly dropped the towel into a hamper, something she might have realized wasn't entirely consistent with earth customs if she had thought about it for a second, and paused when she heard a beeping noise. She tapped at the door. No response. She tried the knob and it turned. <br><br>"Well, if he didn't want me to go in..." she rationalized as she intruded into her host's room. She saw a large display, indicators of various activities and news all over a gigantic map of the world. In short, exactly what she always expected he had in there.<br><br>"Huh." She commented as she looked over some of the readouts and warnings. "I recognize that type of power that's a...oh Vorblernelk!" She swore in Tamaranian as she recognized a dimensional disturbance. "Nothing good ever comes through those things!" <br><br>Although she had just announced that a horrible monster would be coming to demolish earth through a dimensional hole, she was smiling, happy, practically giddy! An excuse to leave the casa de Nightwing! Finally! Her host had requested that she keep a low profile to avoid his home being discovered, and she had finally agreed that it was very hard for her to not attract attention, but this certainly qualified as the 'emergency' exception! "I get to be the hero again!" She sang happily as she bounded happily to her room, slipping into her skimpy purple costume and pulling up her boots happily. Sure her hair might look a little wild since she would air dry it on the way over, but that was no cause for the 'getting ready' as she understood the earth girl custom to be called. <br><br>Two boots, one uniform, and that's all the getting ready a Tamarian princess needs! Seconds after seeing the alarm Starfire was rocketing through the air, the tail end of her hair alight with the cosmetic appearance of fire it took on when she used her powers, the rest of her long red hair drying out rapidly in the sun. <br><br>"I don't care if an angry Flarnop comes through this!" Starfire proclaimed happily. "I'm going to knock it right back where it came from!" <br><br>She would arrive at the anomaly just a moment later, ready to wallop whatever came through!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>16-12-2016, 15:21:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://media.dcentertainment.com/sites/default/files/GalleryComics_1920x1080_20151202_BM_BEY_7_56454e8b7db3e2.17330242.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Above a major city he doesn't recognize<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly<br><br><br>Terry McGinnis, the new Batman, was racing through the skies of Neo-Gotham in the Batplane trying to avoid a flying pyromaniac mutant. Apparently Batman's old enemy Firefly left behind some of his jetpack and flamethrowing technology and yet also had been experimenting with DNA to see about splicing in some genes to make one able to generate flame organically and be immune to it. Someone in the future had happened upon the cache and wasn't exactly the smartest about trying to pick up where he left off, mutating and yet remaining intent on being a criminal and using the tech to aid him in his spree. He had caught Batman off-guard and the flames were too hot for his suit to protect him, so the Batplane was his only option until he and Bruce could figure out how to stop this menace.<br><br>He pulled higher, wondering if a kamikaze strike on a watertower up on a building's rooftop was a prudent move. Sure, they'd need to buy and construct a new Batplane, but at least they'd have put this freak out of commission. Bruce always knew when Terry was about to do something reckless and pointed him in another direction. A stormfront was approaching Neo-Gotham and if he managed to lure this Firefly knockoff into it, he could let nature do the job for him. Unfortunately, he was going to suffer a similar fate, though due to unforeseen circumstances. There was no lightning, but there was still light. Unusually bright, wide light in the clouds. In fact, after a moment, the clouds vanished, as if sucked into the light. "What the shi-" Terry began, until the Batplane rocked violently and he heard explosions. Something catastrophically bad was happening to his vehicle, and it didn't help that Firefly was right on his tail. "Bail out!" Bruce's voice barely made it through, but Terry knew better than to question him when shit really hit the fan. He hit the ejector, luckily still functional, and made it beyond the blast radius as, sadly, the Batplane exploded, taking Firefly with it.<br><br>Terry extended his suit's wings and intended to glide down gently, even from that height, before activating his jet boots in case he was starting to fall too fast. But instead of descending, he was rising. Rapidly, too. He managed to turn around to face whatever it was that was drawing him near, and it was that incredibly vast light in the sky. "Bruce! What is that thing?!" he shouted. The only response he got before things went blurry was Bruce crying out his name in alarm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>16-12-2016, 18:44:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KHW5Zjf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Starfire<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Above a major city <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Terry, anyone else who is nearby!<br><br>Starfire kept her Tamaranian eyes focused tightly on the anomaly. These things NEVER just opened without something coming through. And sure enough before a few moments passed wreckage of some sort starting popping up. Pieces of smoldering metal? Some sort of sharpnel! The attack had begun!!!<br><br>Starfire lept into the air and used her energy bolts to fry the metal as it came out of the rip in time and space. "Ha! Your attack is weak!" She said happily, "It will take more than a few projectiles to..." She paused as something else came through. Something person shaped. Something wearing a suit that looked...sort of familiar. It crackled with energy as it some sort of shields or devices had been strained by the passage through the portal. But there were far too many costumes on this planet for Starfire to remember <em>all</em> of them so she couldn't quite put her finger on who this reminded her of. She put it aside and focused on her duty.<br><br>"You there! Evil .... robot!" She decided, based on the tech he was probably not a real thing. "If you understand me, disarm yourself and surrender! You may not harm my planet! This planet." She corrected herself. "It's not really mine I just live here. I like it though, you can't hurt it! I won't let you!" She struck a defensive posture in the air, waiting for the thing on the ground to show some sign of its intentions.<br><br>It lay there still. Starfire hovered in closer. Closer...closer...<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>16-12-2016, 20:20:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/02/b4/5c/02b45c156a4577196a6a1fdbb837a8a0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Martian/M`gann Morse<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superboy<br><br>M`gann sat by the sea at a little café called Joes near where the fisherman came in with their boats. She was in her human form, the guise of M`gann Morse. She was Caucasian in her appearance with long red hair. M`gann had decided her short pixie cut hair she had sported recently was more of a guise she was trying to show the world how badass and grown up she was. But after the last year everything she and her friends went through with the Invasion and the death of her friend Wally M`gan realised she wasn't as grown up as she thought she was. So she decided to return to a more sweeter and innocent look to what she had been for the last two years. She also had ended her relationship with Lagan which was painful but the correct thing to do. She indeed cared for him a lot but she knew that deep down he was just a rebound and she never really got over Connor. Connor her first love and her team-mate, things were better between them now. She apologised for hurting him and using her telepathic powers on him and seemingly he had forgave her. After Wallys death it seemed pointless to hold grudges. M`gann was room-mates with Artemis now who was still holding up pretty well considering that her love Wally had tragically but heroically died. <br><br>The Team was shattered and they were slowly trying to make their way back to each other. M`gann sipped at her expresso and waited for Connor. They had agreed to met up for an afternoon date to talk. M`gann didn't know what he wanted, did he want to get back together? She wasn't sure but she knew she loved him and needed him in her life if only as a friend. But she missed the bond they shared it was the strongest one she had here on Earth. But she also knew that the Innonce they had when they first started datieng as gone and he had seen a darker side to her. M`gann was ashamed of her White Martian heritage and she wanted to better herself. She wanted to be a force for this planet and to make her uncle Jonn proud. She wanted to fight for Kid Flash's memory and to be the best she could be. Many in the superhero community were on a path to redemption in some form or another and she figured she was now no different to any of them, but like anything she knew it would take time. M`gann sat back and enjoyed the view, Happy Harbour really was an idyllically made up little place, not often did she get chance to sit back and enjoy the wonders of this world.<br><br><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/85/b9/f9/85b9f9b543e93a828f0860a0a594f53f.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>17-12-2016, 02:45:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.socialitelife.com/uploads/2010/08/kellan_lutz_meat-8-31-10001-820x1190.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Superboy/Kon El<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Miss Martian<br><hr><div class="floatright">(http://img15.deviantart.net/2923/i/2014/058/9/7/superboy_and_miss_marte__by_troianocomics-d786ylf.jpg)</div>Connor strolled down the street for his lunch date with M'gaan. He'd just flown back from visiting Ms. Kent and he was going through some of the advice she laid down on him. It was odd to think that he had grown as much as she had praised in just two years, but she did point out that he and his team had been through a lot...more in a year than most go through in a lifetime. They fought and never lost...not until Wally and it sent him for a loop.<br><br>Ms. Kent urged him to think about the angry young super powered boy who was barely in control when he first met her compared to the young man he was now. There would be a time where he'd mouth off to anyone and everyone if he felt slighted in any way, that had eased somewhat. Wally was his friend...he helped with that, M'gaan was his girl--it was a rocky relationship but one that as he thought about it brought him a lot of joy...especially since she promised not to just invade his mind. It occurred to him that it was the 'not asking' that bothered him, because its not like he held back when he spoke. It was sort of curious in his mind now that the remembered the experience and thought it was sort of intimate.<br><br>When he walks into Joes' Cafe he spots M'gaan immediately and heads over. "Hey..didn't keep you waiting long did I?" he asks as he leans in and kisses her cheek. Seeing her just made his heart beat faster and his pupils dilate. Wally's death had made him re-examine a lot of things lately and M'gaan was one of his largest regrets. He missed almost everything about her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>17-12-2016, 06:43:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://static5.comicvine.com/uploads/original/0/1480/84571-2209-captain-marvel-jr.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: andale mano;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Freddy Freeman | CM3<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3PM, US Time Zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> HHHS Football Field &gt; Above a Major City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Neo-Batman, Open<br></span><hr><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><br>Name: Freddy Freeman | CM3<br>Date/Time: 3PM, US Time Zone<br>Location: HHHS Football Field &gt; Above a Major City<br>Tagging: Starfire, Neo-Batman<br><br><br>"RED 16, RED 16! SHIFT RIGHT! HUT!!" At the snap, the Center hurled the ball backwards into Freddy's waiting hands. With trained efficiency, his fingers squeezed just hard enough once he felt the pigskin football smack into his palms to get a good grip. He dropped back three steps, remaining safe in the QB pocket while he scanned the field foooooooor #17. As quick as a whip, he switched his footing and hurled a deep pass that Will snagged out of the air over his back. He made it fifteen more yards before he got tackled. It was only practice, but an easy 35 yard deep pass was impressive, and Freddy felt pretty good about it.<br><br>&nbsp;"Alright, water break!" The coach tweeted his whistle a few times and the large group of players disbanded to relax, rehydrate and cool down before they got right back out on that field. Freddy for one wanted an ice cold Gatorade and just fifteen minutes. He'd be good for at least another two hours on that. Daydreams of a few more minutes of rest got interrupted before they could fully form when something opened up in the sky. He had no idea how far away the thing was, but it was big and bright enough that he saw it from Happy Harbor High's football field. That was just all sorts of bad he knew, or at least something that called for inspection.<br><br>&nbsp;But most of the League was off planet. Football practice would have to wait. Running over to Coach with his helmet hanging by his side, he got the man's attention and lied his ass off without missing a beat. "Coach Redmayne, I gotta cut practice early today. Two of my coworkers called out today, so I've gotta cover the shift. And today's my day off. I promise I'll get an hour of practice in before school tomorrow."<br><br>&nbsp;"Alright, Freeman. Go do your damn job. You're basically on auto-pilot most of the time anyway. Just keep that arm safe, kid. You're our ticket to the championships. Well one of em'. Got a damn good batch this year." Redmayne nodded and waved him off. Freddy was happy the lie worked and trotted back to the locker room. Then right past it. Then he was sprinting away from the school and making sure no one was around to see<br><br><br>"SHAZAM!!!"<br><br>Despite it being bright and sunny, a single and unnaturally massive lightning bolt split the sky open when the magic word was spoken. Despite its size, it was as accurate as a laser, engulfing only Freddy. The light it produced was blinding, and when it faded, CM3 was standing there. Muscles clearly visible underneath the royal blue of his costume; his half cape billowing in the wind of his transformation. Electricity danced around his frame like an animal of pure energy. The Champion of the Gods had been summoned forth.<br><br>&nbsp;"This is CM3 reporting in. I'm gonna go check that anomaly in the sky. ETA...not long at all." He bent his knees, then pushed off the ground, kicking out a gust of wind and turning into a blue and gold blur streaking across the sky. Solomon's wisdom told him time was of the essence, so he didn't play around. He kicked it into high gear and the sound barrier shattered in his wake. True to his word, it didn't take long at all to get to the disturbance in the sky. Someone was already there, though.<br><br>A certain shapely, beautiful, alien princess with a name that sounded like a spice. A delicious, delicious spice. "Star! What's going on?! Wait...is that?" Narrowing his eyes, he looked at the malfunctioning costume, ignoring who was underneath for the moment. Something stood out to him. All black, red bat symbol...bat ears. "Is that a...a Batman? Jeez, how many of those guys is it?"<br><br><br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>17-12-2016, 07:04:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KHW5Zjf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Starfire<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Above a major city <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Terry, Freddy, anyone else who is nearby!<br><br>Starfire had been focused on the inert 'robot' and didn't realize another cape had joined her until he spoke. She turned to face him, momentarily completely forgetting about the evil creature on the ground. She turned to face him, whipping her head so that her thick red hair flung over her shoulder and revealed her vibrant green eyes. It then fell down her back and continued to frame her legendary curves. <br><br>"Junior Captain Marvel!" She said brightly, dashing over to him and wrapping her arms about him in an enthusiastic embrace, soft but powerful arms wrapped tightly around the boy's shoulders and she twirled the two of them about once or twice before letting him go, pressing the two of them rather close in the process. "It is so good to see you!" She said, steadying herself on his shoulders as she smiled her dazzling smile at him. "Did you come to fight the evil with me?" She asked, but then had a revelation before he could answer. <br><br>"Oh, BAT-man!" She suddenly realized he had said. "THAT's who that thing looks like. I couldn't remember the name!" She said with a light-hearted joy that would be rather inappropriate from a human given the situation. "But no, that is not the Batman, it is an evil robot from another dimension. See?" <br><br>She flew back down to Terry's form and reached out to put a hand on his shoulder so she could roll him over to reveal his evil robotic face. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>17-12-2016, 07:42:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://media.dcentertainment.com/sites/default/files/GalleryComics_1920x1080_20151202_BM_BEY_7_56454e8b7db3e2.17330242.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hitting the ground<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Marvel Jr., and anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly who wants a piece of the action<br><br><br>Though he'd been able to survive pretty significant shockwaves before, Terry had never had the experience combined with falling through a dimensional distortion, and was summarily rendered unconscious, though fortunately his suit sustained no damage. However, with his inability to consciously operate it, he was in free-fall from a distance up in the air that would have had him reach terminal velocity if Bruce hadn't installed contingency measures as a precaution after this had happened one too many times. While Terry would sometimes need to fall very, very fast, he would need to trigger certain voluntary movements within the suit to prevent the premature activation of his suit's safety chute, otherwise once he reached a certain speed in relation to his distance from the ground, it would automatically engage. As such, the suit unfurled a previously unseen vestige of the previous incarnation of Batman, a long, billowing cape-like parachute that yanked hard at Terry's neck, back and shoulders and jerked him back to consciousness, though he was still too out of it to do anything but let the short distance he was able to drift before he made contact with terra firma.<br><br>Struggling to his hands and knees, looking around and not recognizing the topography at all, and receiving feedback from his suit's systems and yet no replies from Bruce, he knew something was terribly, terribly wrong. "No..." he groaned, raising up onto one bent leg and steadying himself. It wasn't his body that was the problem, it was still his head. That was a hell of a trip. And he had fought psychics in the Braintrust, and been mutated by a Splicer, so he knew well what it was like to be out of it, and this blew both of those situations away.<br><br>His suit detected the presence of certain entities that weren't ordinary humans. Great. Why couldn't they all just be like Mad Stan, normal yet deranged? His vision stopped spinning and blurring and he saw what appeared to be an exotically dressed female and a male who resembled Superman, although more colorful and with a cape. There was no data in his files about them. THAT was troubling. Bruce had spent his entire life fighting villains and compiling all the data he could on every metahuman, alien and other abnormality under the sun, and yet here were two of them that couldn't be identified.<br><br>He decided to try playing weak, like he was still as badly disoriented as when he first came through the anomaly. If he could catch them off-guard it would be to his advantage, and based on their ability to fly seemingly unaided by technology, he was going to need all the tactical advantage he could get. Of course, he didn't take into account that they might not have been hostile, but in this unknown territory, under these circumstances, and with no data about any of them whatsoever, it wasn't like he had many other options. He lay down on his front, knowing if he needed to he could roll over and deliver a two-legged kick, or activate his jet boots and boost forward depending on what they decided to do with him. When he felt one of them put a hand on his shoulder, and their grip wasn't solid enough for him to be unable to break, he quickly sprang up, grasped their arm and tugged forward hard, swinging what he now saw was the exotic female over his shoulder and sending her flying. He knew she could already fly and that it wouldn't do much to her but it would have her by surprise and he was able to fire off a Batarang with an extra-strong tensile cable that was made to wrap around a humanoid body and be extremely difficult to break, even for superhumans.<br><br>He decided to make a break for it. He extended his wings and kicked off, blasting into the air and moving in the direction furthest from where the man and woman's relative positions were. He may not have known where he was going to go, but he needed answers, and civilization was a better bet, so he scanned for the largest cluster of buildings he could find. He got a location, but no data on the name of the city or even where it was on the planet. What had happened? Why was everything so out of place? Or was he the only one out of place here?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2016, 20:22:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/02/b4/5c/02b45c156a4577196a6a1fdbb837a8a0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Martian/M`gann Morse<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superboy<br><br>M`gann smiled when Superboy walked up to her table. He was as handsome and *dreamy* as when she met him all those years ago. Sadly her innocence had been lost since then. He apologised for being a little late and gently kissed her on the check, she shivered alittle at the feel of his touch. "No its fine. I'm glad we could do this Connor." She said as he took a seat opposite her. To look at them any passer by she would seem to be a normal girl on a lunch date with a normal boy. Little would they know she was the last white Martian of Mars and charge of the Martian Manhunter and he was the genetic clone of Superman. She had to make a conscious decision to turn off her telepathic powers because she knew he felt they could be intrusive. But she knew he missed her and since Wallys death it had made him look at life more seriously. None of them were automatically promised tomorrow and they needed to learn to forgive themselves and each other.<br><br>"Artemis is doing better, she went on a couple of Tinder dates recently, both of us are trying to live life as two normal girls. I have a job in a coffee shop in town." She said with a warm smile as she finished her tea and indicated to the waiter to come towards them. They ordered two more drinks and she could see the waiter was obviously gay and was trying hard to ignore how handsome Connor was. But the Superboy seemed to have his eyes only for Megan which she could tell disappointed the waiter to think *All the good ones are straight.* He then left and M`gann turned back towards to Connor. &nbsp;"Artemis said youv been spending more time in Smallville. How are the Kents?" She was glad Superman had finally accepted Connor and was acting more like a farther to him then he had when he first learnt of Connors existence. She imagined Supermans wife Lois Lane had put some pressure to do the correct thing and embrace Connor. She knew Superman had been sceptical of the Superboy once he learnt he also had half of his nemesis Lex Luthors DNA but Connor could hardly help that. Could anyone help where the came from? <br><br>She tilted her head to the left and rested her face on her left check, stareing at the handsome perfect face and getting lost in those blue eyes. How could she ever have let him go? He was so full of goodness even when everything was against him and such a true hero. She just hoped they could leave the past behind them and start over. She wanted a second chance with him more then anything in the world. But maybe the hurt ran too deep for him?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>18-12-2016, 21:13:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.socialitelife.com/uploads/2010/08/kellan_lutz_meat-8-31-10001-820x1190.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Superboy/Kon El<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Miss Martian<br><hr><br>It was good to see her. It didn't matter what form she took, he knew her eyes; and in this case all she did was switch her skin tone to regular human. "You look pretty in that sun dress." he says after ordering from the waiter who was giving him some weird look. He decides he wants to be closer to her so he moves to the seat beside her so their legs are touching.<br><br>He smiles at her getting a job, she was good with people. "Coffee bar...so you're a barista now. I think I'll have to stop in and make that my new coffee place. You can practice on me trying all the different kinds of coffee." he says mainly liking coffee because it was sweet with the amount of sugar he put into it. <br><br>"I have been spending more time in Smallville. The Kent's are great..and I'm sure they are happy that Clark was their first child, they sort of look at me as a second one I think." he says very grateful for a normal human experience. "Clark was the perfect kid though...I'm not. He had straight A's, was on the football team...I tried out for that, almost decked Tony Falconey for going for a cheap tackle at the knees...so I'm in the swim team now but the guys are just as odd their giving me strange looks when we shower."<br><br>"Anyway...I'm getting a lot of lessons and advice from the Kent's. I think they are actually enjoying going through this even if they are getting called into the principal's office." He takes her in for like the tenth time since he sat down, she always made his heart flutter. "She even gave me advice about you." he says.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>19-12-2016, 00:43:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/02/b4/5c/02b45c156a4577196a6a1fdbb837a8a0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Martian/M`gann Morse<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superboy<br><br>M`gann blushed when Connor commented on her sun dress and said she looked pretty. He was always so darn sweet and she loved that about him. She knew fitting in for him was hard and having support from the Kent's would mean the world to him. When he said that he would visit her at her new place of work she smiled again. "The Americano is particularly good, I think you would like that one." Megan said positively. As his ex girlfriend she had a pretty good handle on what Connor did and didn't like. It then made her sad to think of him in a past tense and hoped they were moving forward with their lives. But he was sending out a very positive energy and that gave the young MARTAIN girl hope for them.<br><br>He said the Kents were great and supporting of him they saw him like a second son. But Superman had a big reputation to follow and she could see that Connor was having difficulty getting past it. He doubted humself and his worth and M`gann hated that, she wished he could see how amazing he was. He told her he had gone back to Smallville high, his DNA made him age much slower then most. He mentioned he was now on the swim team as aposed to Clark Kent being on the football team and being such a success at it. It was good Connor was finding his own things to do. He needed to separate himself from Clark and from Lex Luthor. He was his own man and who he was made her heart sing. He said he got strange looks in the shower, Megan blushed knowing it would be his large manhood which the others would look at. When they were together they oftern had sex and Megan knew just how well endowed Superboy was. He would of corse be oblivious to this given the sweetheart that he was.<br><br>He then confessed he had spoken to Martha Kent about HER, and she had offerd him some sort of advice. "Advice? Oh what kind of advice?" Megan said trying not to sound too hopeful but with a defiante hope in mind it was advice how to win her back. Not that he needed much help, M`gann knew he was the one she loved but it was her who dissolved the relationship at first with her misuse of her powers. Then she started to date LAGOON BOY which only further hurt Connor. But now Legan was out of the picture and Connor had seemingly forgiven her. Hadn't he?&nbsp; Artemis had given her advice to go for it given Wallys death and how none of them should waste their lives. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>19-12-2016, 02:38:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.socialitelife.com/uploads/2010/08/kellan_lutz_meat-8-31-10001-820x1190.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Superboy/Kon El<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Miss Martian<br><hr><br>"Meg...it's just an excuse to spend time with you and not get you into trouble with your boss." he says with an easy smile. "I do like coffee, it has all kinds of different flavours...and the first one I'll start with is Americano." Ms. Kent was right, if two people are both trying it's easy to start a conversation without remembering the reasons you broke up. Connor didn't like to show how much M'gaan had gotten into his heart. He had the confidence of Superman but not all the life experiences. When he fell for someone he fell hard and M'gaan was the one that saw him for what he was and never once flinched that the human part of him came from Luthor like Clark did. <br><br>Connor was working off bravado mostly back then, M'gaan could see right through him. Ms. Kent was pretty sure that is why he reacted as strongly as he did to her and they split up. He was glad that Artemis was in her life and they were making the mundane part of day to day existance work for them instead of just waiting for the next supervillain to pop out, Wally did that...total adrenaline junky--and now he was gone.<br><br>"What advice.." he repeats her question because he got lost in those green eyes for a moment. "I wanted to fix things between us. We said things...hurtful things when we split up." he says. "I've been doing a lot of thinking lately. When I was with you...I was the happiest I've ever been." he says following Ms. Kent's advice of saying what you mean instead of just beating around the bush. It wasn't easy being that vulnerable for him but he trusted M'gaan like very few people in this universe. "I wanted to ...I wanted to be together again. I just wanted to start fresh." he says laying his cards on the table.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>19-12-2016, 09:31:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://static5.comicvine.com/uploads/original/0/1480/84571-2209-captain-marvel-jr.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: andale mano;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Freddy Freeman | CM3<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3PM, US Time Zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> HHHS Football Field &gt; Above a Major City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Neo-Batman, Open<br></span><hr><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><br>Freddy was a jock, still was actually. He looked good, got good grades, football team, the whole nine. He was experienced with ladies to say the least. Koriand'r, aka Starfire; Princess of Tamaran was...well she was an entirely different beast though. When she turned and her hair flailed around behind her in a lovely, fiery dance...when she shouted his name with so much joy. His heart about melted, and something else started to stir. "Starfire, I saw the anomaly open up. What's going-UMPH!" <br><br>And just like that he was basically sky tackled by the orange skinned beauty. He was fine of course, even though Tamaranians were about as tough as aliens came. Honestly he just enjoyed the contact, slipping his fingers together on her back, just over the swell of her indeed legendary butt. He just hoped a certain part of his Godly anatomy didn't rear up right now; it'd be sort of inappropriate at the least. "Of course I'm here to fight evil with you, Star...but yeah that's a Bat; least he looks like one," he said with a shrug. And considering they had anywhere between 2-5 Bat themed heroes at a time, a new one wouldn't surprise him. <br><br>Realizing her mistake, she laughed about it in a way that despite his wisdom, he couldn't figure how someone so sexy and just...her, was at the same time so innocent and joyful. She didn't agree with his assumption on the seemingly unconscious newcomer. She said it was an evil robot from another dimension. Well she had gotten here before him, maybe she was right? He hovered down after her, keeping a watchful eye <del>on Starfire's beautiful and perfectly formed ass</del>on the guy in the batsuit. The man stumbled around a bit, trying to get up and failing.<br><br>&nbsp;He looked up, and he calculated the distance from the exit point of the portal to the ground. That plus the symptoms he showed meant he was disoriented from the crash; possibly a concussion. But that suit and whatever else he had kept him relatively unharmed; just banged up. CM3's half-cape billowed in the wind as he gently touched ground. He wanted a closer look at this guy; maybe he could find out who he was. He crossed his arms and waited for Kori to show him the guy was a robot, but before she could, he surprised both of them. With practiced speed and efficiency, he gripped her hand on his shoulder and flipped, sending her sprawling through the air. <br><br>Freddy's face turned into a scowl, and he took a step, but before he could put the fear of God(s) into this guy, he hurled something metallic at Starfire. "Star!", he shouted, accompanied by the sound of electricity condensing in the palm of his hand before he tossed a crackling bolt of golden lightning at the contraption. The lightning slagged the device, overloading it at the same time it heated it to the point of melting. <br><br>The result were a bunch of molten pieces of metal splattering to the ground before they even reached her. He knew she was fine before he even though to ask, so instead he just pointed in the direction the Bat had gone. "After him, before he gets away! He might know what's causing this!" Three steps and he was pushing off of the ground with so much force the concrete underneath him cracked. He'd have to fix that later! But right now he was in hot pursuit. "Team, this is CM3! Starfire and I responded to that portal in the sky, and now we're chasing some guy who fell out of it in a teched out Batman costume. He's got jet boots and everything! Anyone have any info on this guy?!"<br><br><br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>19-12-2016, 16:53:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRP78cUk8U_9h-F2Kj79YL-7FSEr-YrMfDG76ZBQfjOOahazhlh)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Seeking shelter in the nearby major city<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Marvel Jr., and anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly who wants a piece of the action<br><br><br>Shiiiiit! He hissed in his mind. That pseudo-Superman guy may have substituted heat vision for electricity-throwing, but it was still going to be a challenge dealing with him, if he could even muster a hope against a power of that magnitude. And that overly-sexy, redheaded Wonder Woman-type woman didn't even get caught in his bolas, not that it would have stopped her from flying after him while she attempted to break free of its grip.<br><br>His kind of flight wasn't meant for aerial battles even after all this time, and without the Batplane, he couldn't see himself being able to shake his pursuers. The only hope was to find a place with lots of cover and start to utilize his camouflage mechanism to turn invisible, though if this potential Bizarro-Superman had the same super-hearing as the real thing, it wouldn't help much.<br><br>He reached the skyline and dipped into a freefall to save power and fuel in his jet boots while he descended down the front of an innocuous office building. He slowed his descent with his wings and landed on a ledge, darting behind a corner and activating the mechanism on his belt to make him invisible to the naked eye. He steadied himself on the ledge several stories up and caught his breath. "Where...the...hell...am...I?" he whispered, panting. His GPS wasn't registering this location, or any location he was familiar with. Bruce was still unresponsive. No sign of Firefly or the wreckage of the Batplane, even. What was that thing in the sky? Had it brought him to another dimension? Some kind of bizarro-world where every superhero had a dark mirror image of the ones from his world? He tried to access radio signals but didn't recognize any of them. The music was...really old-fashioned. None of the news on the radio seemed like anything he was familiar with, even from history. This might have been a parallel dimension with very few actual parallels to his own.<br><br>He didn't know what to do. Surrender to those weirdos and hope they would hear him out? Even after his failure to greet them cordially...<br><br>He decided there might be a better option. He jumped down off the ledge again and landed in the alley. Still invisible, he made sure no one was around and took the suit off. Stuffing it into a bag it had compressed into the utility belt and using it as a backpack, he was now just plain old Terry McGinnis, and walked out of the alley onto the street, hoping to get some answers, and figuring it would be easier if nobody had any reason to think he was the visitor from that phenomenon in the sky. That is, if he hadn't misjudged his privacy and been caught by one of his pursuers, or one of their friends.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>19-12-2016, 17:07:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Face%20Claims/raven2_zpskkdlnts9.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Name:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=260172.msg12844132#msg12844132)<br><strong>Date | Time:</strong> Day One | 3 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Azarath -&gt; New York City, USA<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Costume (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/11/62/09/116209ecf80791bf520626dfb6c14865.jpg)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> None | Open</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><em>She had to leave.</em><br><br>That single thought continued to echo within the confines of her mind throughout the whole time after she soon discovered that her worst fears were coming true. Her home of Azarath wasn't safe anymore; no matter how hard the leader, Azar, had tried to prevent this from happening. The arrival of Trigon was inevitable and there was no hoping to stop him especially with her presence within the city. After all, she was the very offspring of his and was now a beacon to draw him into her dimension.<br><br>But she would not have it. She will stop him, <em>somehow</em>.<br><br>And that was why she had chosen Earth as her next destination. Leaving Azarath was painful in some way to her. Leaving Arella, <em>her mother</em>, behind was worse. But she knew she couldn't stay — not when she had quickly noticed the sky over Azarath darkening before a looming shadow seemed to spread over the city. Already, dread filled her as she knew her father was approaching and she needed to lure him away from Azarath as far as possible. There were no other options for her.<br><br>Without having the chance to even say goodbye to her mother, she stepped into the already made magic circle upon the marble floor and a ring of candles surrounding her suddenly lit up with a flair of magic from her. She moved her hands into a gesture and began to chant an incantation, "<em>Azarath Metrion Zinthos.. Vezerix Morine Azarath.. Paran Ciro Enderez!</em>" A large gash seemed to strike down right in the air before her, only to enlargened and separate to form a magical portal. On the other side of the portal was just an empty void of darkness and lasting far beyond her eyes could see but she was unafraid. She was only afraid that she would be too late to save her home.<br><br>The portal finally consumed her whole and soon, darkness came and clung to her skin like a lover. Coldness seemed to seep into her flesh as the shadowy wisp seemed to crawl further upon her own form. But she didn't even falter one bit and only continued forward as she flew deeper into the portal until she could see the very end of it. Once she reached to the very exit, the young woman shut her eyes close as a bright light shone through from the exit and enveloped her in its utter brilliance. At the next moment, the bright light was gone and she felt the fast rush of gliding air all over her body.<br><br>Quickly, she reopened her eyes to find herself <em>falling</em> from the sky and heading straight to the ground below. With a single flick of her thought, a solid mass of black energy came to her aid and enwrapped itself around her as she slowed her falling momentum down. Once she reached to the ground, her feet safely planted themselves upon the surface and the black energy soon dissipated to allow for her to finally see on where she was. Already she could tell she was in an unfamiliar location but she was fortunate enough to be near a city, from what she could see.<br><br>The same black energy assisted her in lifting her hood over the top of her head to conceal her head and face beneath with only her illuminating violet eyes peeking from the hood's dark shadow. Without wasting any time, she figured it would be best to see this new city and gather some needed information to update herself by talking with a few of the civilians. The black ghostly energy soon reappeared, though this time beneath her feet, and she sank into the depths of the shadow only to have the shadow moving across the ground in great speed towards the direction of the city.<br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>19-12-2016, 18:23:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/n0ue0uB.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Starfire<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Above a major city <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Terry, Freddy, anyone else who is nearby!<br><br>"Eeeeeep!" Starfire exclaimed as the evil robot unexpectedly threw her. She had been caught off guard and went flying through the air. She adjusted in mid-flight, flipping herself over to land on her feet but the force of the throw sent her skidding a short distance even after she was balanced. She glanced up and gasped again just in time to see whatever the evil robot threw at her burst into a shower of sparks thanks to Billy. She put a hand over her face to keep anything dangerous from her eyes, and when she lowered them the Bat-Thing had already taken off on jets.<br><br>And like a flash she was after him. "See! See!" She called to Billy. "Would anything but an evil robot do that?!?!" As the two chased him. But his head start was apparently enough for him to get lost in the city and change into a disguise before they could catch up.<br><br>Starfire hovered in the air, glancing all about, long fiery hair whipping about in the process as she scanned the city streets for an evil robot.<br><br>"Oh no no no he's getting away!" She fretted, she could already hear Nightwing lecturing her about being more cautious and not taking chances. She did not want to hear another Nightwing lecture. Holding her temples, obviously distressed, she scanned the streets a few more times but didn't see anything out of the ordinary. <br><br>Starfire was great when it came to fighting gigantic monsters, soaring through outer space, bravely standing up to overt threats and rallying the troops to believe in their power. But when it came to finding things that were hiding, she didn't have any skills that a regular person lacked, and she quickly realized simply looking around wasn't going to be good enough. Someone would have to help. <br><br>"Freddy!" She flew up to him and grasped him just above the elbows, once again demonstrating her lack of familiarity with the earth concept of personal space. "We have to find the evil robot! He's down there with the innocent people! Can you use the Shazam? Use the Shazam and find him!" She let go of his elbows and put her hands together as if in prayer, gazing up at him with big puppy eyes. "Pleeeeeeease?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 02:21:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://static5.comicvine.com/uploads/original/0/1480/84571-2209-captain-marvel-jr.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: andale mano;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Freddy Freeman | CM3<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3PM, US Time Zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> HHHS Football Field &gt; Above a Major City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Neo-Batman, Open<br></span><hr><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br>Of course Star was fine. Tossing someone who could fly through the air was a delaying tactic at best, shown by her simply skidding to a stop in the air. In all the excitement between the toss and him blowing up that device; the imposter Batman...or Batbot if Star was correct in her theory, had high-tailed it out of there. And unlike those Kryptonians, he didn't have hyper advanced senses. Those certainly would've come in handy right now. He chuckled at Star's enthusiasm, but she'd been right. The guy did just attack them out of nowhere.<br><br>&nbsp;"I see the <strong>Wisdom</strong> in your argument! Hah...see what I did there? For the Wisdom? Forget it, let's get this guy!!" Whoever the guy was though, he apparently had <em>some</em> Batman in him, as he'd vanished and neither he nor Kori could find him. For a moment he didn't know what to do; even when Star shook him and asked for help...he certainly didn't mind how she did it. A voice suddenly echoed in his head though; a voice only he could hear.<br><br>&nbsp;<em>"The device...use it, Freddy."</em> What followed the voice was clarity; crystal clear and plain as day, the wisdom of Solomon had given him a solution. "I've got an idea, Star. Follow me." After glancing down at the citizens on the street one last time, he flew back to the spot where he'd exploded whatever that thing was. Once he was over the spot, he held his hand out with his palm facing down. He began to mutter something in the God's tongue, and electricity sparked around his arm.<br><br>&nbsp;After a few moments, the melted and scrapped pieces of the device soared up into his waiting hand, coalescing together and going back in time until the device was complete and good as new. Then another spark flared along it's frame and it flew out of Freddy's hand to hover in front of both he and the Princess. "Go. Return to your owner." The device seemed to be alive, and at Freddy's urging, wasted no time in blazing away from them to go back home. "Come on, Star! We follow that tech, we find the guy behind it!"<br><br><br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 03:40:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRP78cUk8U_9h-F2Kj79YL-7FSEr-YrMfDG76ZBQfjOOahazhlh)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Seeking shelter in the nearby major city<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Marvel Jr., and anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly who wants a piece of the action<br><br><br>Terry had never gone up against magic before. In the future, it was virtually unheard of. Everything he'd come up against was the result of either simple metahuman genetics or other quantum phenomena like the Green Lantern's rings. He'd never dealt with spells or other such inexplicable enchantments such as the one that had reconstructed his bat-bolas and was sending them back at him like a homing missile. Luckily the suit had detection software for incoming projectiles within a certain proximity, regardless of their origin. Any flying object at a certain speed and trajectory was detected and he would be informed of its direction relative to him. But without the costume on, all he could hear was that familiar beeping in his backpack. "Oh, hell." he rolled his eyes, turning them upwards to the sky to see what was coming at him. He couldn't tell if the flying object was one of those two superhumans or something else, but it was unlikely to be a coincidence that not minutes after he'd landed, something was coming towards his general direction from the air.<br><br>He pulled the suit out of the backpack and considered putting it on the middle of the street. There weren't many people around and it fit comfortably around his civilian clothes, and anyway, what were the odds anyone in this crazy place knew who he was without the mask on anyway? Besides, it was unlikely he could make it to a good hiding place before he was found and could turn invisible again, so if he was going to make a last stand, he might as well be ready as quickly as possible. Once again clad in the flexible yet enormously durable batsuit, he scanned for the direction of ingress, and using telescopic enhancement, saw that it was his own batarang, coated in some kind of unfamiliar aura. They must have been using that to lead them to him. But hadn't they blown it up with lightning before? This wasn't good. Even Superman wasn't capable of that kind of feat!<br><br>He took to the air again, not wanting them to have that advantage over him. He made it to a rooftop just as the batarang found its way back to him, and fell at his feet. He picked it up, analyzing it to see if whatever had been done to it would make it unusable again. It seemed solid enough so he stuck it back into his pressurized shooter gauntlet, taking out another one he thought might be his only chance. Since he saw what they could do before, he decided on a different approach that might catch them off-guard, as well as one last-ditch strategy that may not have worked if he was wrong about their origins, but he didn't know what else he could do. Combining two batarangs' special features into one custom weapon, he waited for them to approach, hoping to catch them close together so he would have the best chance of catching both of them in this strike.<br><br>When he caught a glimpse of them, he wound back and threw it with all his might, which, inside the suit, was considerably powerful. Instead of the single whirling projectile, this one splintered into four in mid-flight, going in four different angles that couldn't be predicted, and yet still moving inexorably towards their targets. These ones, however, didn't contain wire restraints, but low-level explosives laced with Kryptonite that would release a dust which, while it would weaken Superman, wouldn't allow the explosives within the batarangs to be lethal to him, just enough to take him out of the air and disorient him. But if those two weren't Kryptonian, it would be a big, fat waste of time, and that was his only Kryptonite-based weapon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 05:21:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/n0ue0uB.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Starfire<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Above a major city <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Terry, Freddy, anyone else who is nearby!<br><br>As Terry watched the batarangs he would see that one of them suddenly looped and twisted behind him. Uh oh.<br><br>Before he had time to turn around a bright orange blur slammed right into him, brushing off the light explosive with an added ingredient that had no special effect on her like a light explosive that had no special effect on her, Starfire came from behind the future bat and tackled him to the ground with the aid of her supersonic speed before the poor displaced hero could react.<br><br>"HA!" She exclaimed, grabbing his wrists with super strength. "It doesn't take an evil robot from a hell dimension to be sneaky!" She said happily as her thighs squeezed tightly around his hips and she slammed his wrists to the ground above him, pinning him there. <br><br>"Who sent you?" She said sternly to him as her fiery hair settled around her gently, "What sort of hellish beast has commanded you to invade our home?" She shook his wrists rather&nbsp; vigorously. "What alien overlord has sent you as his spy? You had better talk before one of the angry ones shows up!!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 07:14:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRP78cUk8U_9h-F2Kj79YL-7FSEr-YrMfDG76ZBQfjOOahazhlh)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Seeking shelter in the nearby major city<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Marvel Jr., and anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly who wants a piece of the action<br><br><br>Their flying ability was way beyond his own, not that it was saying much, it was just machinery while theirs was intrinsic. Despite the splintering batarang explosives, the female was able to evade it and flank him. The green gas-burst explosions didn't exactly help him keep track of her movements with all the bright light and noise, and he'd already had his fill of that from falling through the breach, so it was no surprise she managed to tackle him from the rear. He wasn't prepared for her level of strength, either, and wasn't able to brace himself for any impact, let alone one that he hadn't felt since going up against the Man of Steel when he was mind-controlled by a squid-like parasite. He fell forward, sliding along the rough rooftop, his body tingling with numbness at the total shock of the impact that hurt very badly despite the suit's protection. While his overall strength was magnified nearly ten-fold while in the suit, she still managed to overpower his arms. Not good.<br><br>She seemed very excitable. This was apparently fun for her. Not exactly what he expected, although that would lend credibility to his theory that this was a bizarro-dimension where evil versions of superheroes went around hunting victims for sport. But she seemed to be under the misapprehension that he was a robot. Was there any sport in hunting robots? Maybe he needed to rethink this whole thing. She also had the impression that he was an intruder here. So they weren't the ones that had drawn him there against his will? Maybe it was time to start talking and not shooting things at each other.<br><br>"You mean you didn't bring me here?" he shot back, still struggling against her grip. It took some major yoga posing to get into the right position but he managed to activate his suit's electric defense, hoping the shock would get her to let go, or at least weaken her grip so he could break free. Satisfied that he could now extricate at least one arm, he pulled off his mask. "See? I'm not a robot or an alien!" he shouted, his bare human face visible, and visibly annoyed. There seemed to be no sign of recognition there, so he was at least right that nobody there seemed to know who he was, inside OR outside of the suit. "I don't even know where I am! I was being chased through Neo-Gotham's airspace by some mutant freak and the next thing I know, my plane explodes and I nearly fall to my death after getting sucked through some kind of hole in the sky!" he growled, pointing in the general direction of the phenomenon, though it was now resembling no more than a streak of lightning across the cloudy sky, and fading. "So excuse me for trying to fight for my life when I didn't know who you were, or if you were responsible for what happened to me! You didn't exactly come to my rescue when I was free-falling to my doom." he turned to see where the other guy was, wondering if he'd need to explain this all over again to him too, or if they'd even believe him and he'd have to try to fight his way out again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 17:32:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/02/b4/5c/02b45c156a4577196a6a1fdbb837a8a0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Martian/M`gann Morse<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superboy<br><br>M`gann listend as the Superboy talked to her, Connor said very little before, but he was laying his heart out on his sleeve for her. He acknowledged that they had both said hurtful things when they ended things and that he wanted to start afresh with her. She smiled when he said that he was the happiest he ever had been when they were together. Megans eyes filled up when he said that and she nodded. "I feel the same way Connor. Both being outcasts on this world, Orphans, it means you and I look at this planet different to the others." She reached across the table and took the Superboys hands into her own, his hands were so much larger then hers and she gently stroked them with her fingers.<br><br>"I want us to try and be together again Connor. I feel the same way about our relationship that it was the happiest time in my life as well. I miss being able to tell you everything and having you close." She was indirectly talking about the sex they shared. He was the only male she had been intermit with from any specie's and she had very much loved it. Connor was a very talented lover and M`gann had learned how to experience pleasure in her humanoid form. They would never be able to produce an offspring but they had once talked about adopting a human child if they had grown together on this planet and followed the Earth custom of marriage, M`gann knew her uncle Jonn approved of Connor as her mate and as far as she knew Superman was starting to be accepting of her as Connors. The waiter brought over the drinks they ordered and set them down M`gann pulled her hands away to sip at her green tea. "Maybe you could come over and watch a movie tonight?" She said hopeful knowing her roommate Artemis was visiting her mother tonight. She just wanted some alone time with Connor in private. <br><br>The team was on a sort of hiatus at the moment anyway, Nightwing was still very much devoted to tranining up the new recruits. Both knew girls Starfire and Raven were able t handle themselves well in the field. But she wondred if Aqualad and Artemis would ever come back to the Team both were still devastated and guilt ridden with Wallys death. But M`gann knew Wally and she knew he wouldn't want that. He would want to team to go on without him, that was the ultimate way in honouring his memory was to do that. He would want them to keep fighting the good fight and training up young heroes who were as clueless as they were when they started.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>21-12-2016, 06:30:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.socialitelife.com/uploads/2010/08/kellan_lutz_meat-8-31-10001-820x1190.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Superboy/Kon El<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Miss Martian<br><hr><br>Conner was breathing in through his nose out through his mouth; that was a lot of truth and as much of a sweetheart that M'gaan was--it could have went poorly or she may not have wanted the same things, which would have crushed him. He was watching her sensous lips move and looking into her eyes. When she said she felt the same way and it registerd in his mind it was like he could breathe properly again. He wasn't very good at being vulnerable, he was glad he could trust his heart with M'gaan. When she squeezed his hand and stroked it, he felt calmer still. She always knew how to affect him strongly.<br><br>When she tells him she wants to be together again he just needs to seal the deal. He leans in and softly kisses her. He leaves it at that because she always could get his emotions going. "There, we're together again. A little wiser from our past together...and I missed you like crazy. You totally understood all the things I was going through." he says missing having her as his friend and confidant. Images of them not being able to keep their hands off each other as they explored and discovered each other raced through his mind. "I miss being close too." he agrees.<br><br>He nods with a happy smile. "I'd love to come over for a movie." he states. "Will Artemis mind if we take over the livingroom or do you have a tv in your room?" he asks always loving it when they stretched out and cuddled while watching tv or movies.<br><br>He texts Mrs. Kent saying he won't be home tonight and please put dinner away for him because he'd just eat it tomorrow or something. "There. She won't worry now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>21-12-2016, 22:33:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://static5.comicvine.com/uploads/original/0/1480/84571-2209-captain-marvel-jr.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: andale mano;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Freddy Freeman | CM3<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3PM, US Time Zone<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Above a Major City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Neo-Batman, Open<br></span><hr><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br>His seeker spell worked like a charm. And with it flying back toward Terry, it wasn't hard for Starfire and CM3 to follow it right to their culprit. By the time they saw him though, he was back in his suit and soaring up into the air with fire and exhaust purging from his boot jets. And he even had red wings; that Batman imagery was way too spot on to be a coincidence. There was something here they weren't seeing, or at least he wasn't. Star was as straightforward as one of her star bolts. She saw a problem, and she made it go away.<br><br>&nbsp;Freddy on the other hand had access to a literal Godly amount of wisdom and knowledge, meaning he could look at things a bit differently than the others. And while he <em>could</em> punch or magic his way out of most situations, because of his brain he didn't have to. Together the two drew closer to the new guy, then he tossed a batarang that split into four and right before the pieces hit them, green gas hissed out with the help of a small triggered explosive. The cloud enveloped him and he coughed; the dust tasted like kiwi for some reason, but he knew what it was.<br><br>&nbsp;Kryptonite! Okay now he was for sure convinced this guy was connected to Bruce in some way. No one else kept Kryptonite in their utility belt just in case a certain Boy Scout went off the rails for whatever reason. After his analysis, he flew through the kryptonite cloud and skidded to a stop a foot or two away from Star and the guy she'd just shoulder charged into the rooftop. Honestly though, he wouldn't mind switching positions with the way she was straddling him. The new Batman was pissed, and fighting back against Star's grip to no avail. He did admire his never say die attitude.<br><br>&nbsp;"You can stop struggling. I've seen her pick up an ocean liner before, so unless you're just crazy strong, you might as well not waste the energy. And no, we didn't bring you here. We're not even sure how that portal brought you here, what made it or anything like that," he said with a slight shrug.&nbsp; Suddenly there was an electric shock surging through the suit, and in an instant his hand was clamped on the suited leg, absorbing as much of the electricity as he could into himself. Kori would be fine, but if she had gotten zapped she'd probably have pushed him down through a couple floors. He might've just saved his life.<br><br>&nbsp;He hurriedly ripped off the mask when he got the chance, which revealed a handsome <em>human</em> face. "Well, Star...he's right. Not an alien or a robot. Just a guy in a batsuit like a certain, what, half dozen people we know?" He tapped his friends shoulder and nodded his head. "Let him up, Star. We need to talk this through and figure out what's going on." After she did, he looked the guy over once again. The confusion was real, the anger, all of it. He wasn't acting. He really was here by some outside power that was just as confusing to him as it was to the two team members. <br><br>"So <em>Neo</em>-Gotham? A Batman with more tech than I've ever seen. And a punch to safety then ask questions later attitude?" Freddy adopted the tradtional thinker pose and was silent for a few long moments before realization dawned on him and all the pieces clicked. "You...you're Batman, but from far beyond here. You're Batman from the future! That was a time portal that brought you here! Oh...oh this could be bad. We need to get on top of this right away or things could become catastrophic." Reaching down to hold out a hand, he helped Neo-Batman to his feet.<br><br>&nbsp;"I'm CM3. She's Starfire. We're members of...well basically we're a Jr. Justice League for lack of a better term. And now we need to figure out why you're here and what that means for who or whatever else that portal got a hold of."<br><br><br><br><br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>21-12-2016, 23:58:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/n0ue0uB.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Starfire<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Above a major city <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Terry, Freddy, Nightwing, anyone else who is nearby!<br><br>"Hey, you! Hold still! Gah! Stop!" Starfire commanded to no avail as the evil bat robot somehow managed to slip out of her grasp and take his mask off. Starfire sat back a bit stunned when she saw the human face. "But...but..." She stammered, until Freddy started talking. She glanced back and forth between the two of them as they spoke, rapidly shifting her view and moving her head back and forth so quickly it would dizzy an earthling. <br><br>"The future?!?!?" She said, stunned. She sat back on her haunches, still holding Terry tightly between her legs, but she let go of his other hand and stared down at him. "No, I cannot let him up. If he is one of the bat people he will escape again. They are all so tricky." She narrowed her eyes as she spoke. "Speaking of which..."<br><br>Starfire pulled out a communication device that Nightwing had given her. Where she kept it exactly was a bit of a mystery, but she activated it and hailed him. "Nightwing! Nightwing!" She said and paused as there was no instant answer, so left a message. "Nightwing we have a Batman from the future! Come see him." She said cheerily, as if she was announcing she was bringing home chinese food. She figured that was enough of a message and hit send, then returned the communicator to its holding spot.<br><br>She stroked her chin, mimicking Freddy as she looked down at the man. "But what if this is some sort of trick. Hrm. I know how to make sure this isn't an alien!" And before anyone could say anything else, Starfire leaned in, wrapped her arms around Terry's head and kissed him full on the lips. The kiss lingered for several seconds as Starfire ran her hands through his hair and pressed herself up against him. None of this was necessary. It was just more fun that way!<br><br>Then, just as suddenly as it had begun, she pulled back. "Peg it, he speaks English." She announced, not realizing she was using future slang. With that revelation she finally hoped up off of him and gave him a hand up. "Sorry you almost got slagged." She said sheepishly, again not realizing she was speaking future talk, "I uh, didn't quite get there in time to catch you. And uh, also I thought you were evil and wanted to fall to shake you up. Maybe." She ran a hand through her blazing hair a bit nervously. "Are we schway now?" She extended a hand to him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>22-12-2016, 04:57:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRP78cUk8U_9h-F2Kj79YL-7FSEr-YrMfDG76ZBQfjOOahazhlh)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Finally calming down and talking rather than fighting<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Marvel Jr., and anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly who wants a piece of the action<br><br><br>Oh, this is bad. Sooooo bad.<br><br>The male flew right through the Kryptonite gas cloud. Definitely not Kryptonian, then. Well, it wasn't like he could have defeated the woman anyway, so even if it had taken the caped dude out of commission, the fight was not going to end in his favor.<br><br>His assessment that Terry had come from the future seemed to hold up. The architecture, the sort of technology available to civilians and in windows, mostly revolving around there being no flying cars, was something of a giveaway, but...Terry just didn't want to believe that. And there was something else. Something just wasn't right. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he might have been able to figure it out with their help. "The future, huh? Yeah, maybe. But I'll tell you something-" he stopped dead when he heard the woman calling Nightwing. Nightwing? The costume hanging up in plexiglass in the Batcave, one of the memorials of the people who inspired him to become one of the Bat-Family and do their legacy proud...would he really get to meet him, in his prime?<br><br>The excitement of this thought, in spite of how crazy the entire situation was, nearly made his head explode when the redhead glomped onto his face and kissed him the way he wished his girlfriend Dana would think to. What was that weird feeling he didn't get from normal kisses, too? She seemed to have assimilated some of his...what, memories? Mannerisms? Surely it couldn't have helped much, he didn't even understand what happened, so it wasn't like she could figure it out by putting her missing puzzle pieces with his missing puzzle pieces.<br><br>"Oooookay, not really sure how you guys from the past greet people, but that's not usually the way we do it in my time." he wiped his mouth calmly, deciding not to antagonize them any further now that they had calmed down. "But there's a problem with your theory. I've dealt with some time travel before, not personally, but I've seen others come to my time from the past. I've never had it happen the other way around. If I'm in the past now, I could be endangering the future. I may have already screwed things up so much just by being here that I might never be born!" he growled. "And that's just the beginning. If my Batman is the same as yours, and if the way you speak about him is any indication, you know how paranoid he is. When I took over for him in his golden years, he had files on everybody, everyone ever affiliated with the Justice League. The fact that I have no data on either of you means something either went wrong between now and then, or I've done more than just go back in time. And..." he hesitated before he said the next thing that would probably shock them. Maybe he should meet with some of the rest before he opened the last bombshell he had to drop, about the grim fate they would all meet if indeed this past was the precursor to his world's future. "...Is it really Nightwing coming? All-black suit, but with the blue bird across the chest?" he cocked his head, smirking, but clearly with nostalgic glee. Too bad their first meeting would likely have some seriously bad news.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gilgameshian</strong> on <strong>25-12-2016, 23:33:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s23.postimg.org/6p2t60w4b/Sam_Winchester.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Richard "Nightwing" Grayson<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Day One, 3 A.M.<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Raven<br><br>----<br><br>There were a lot of things happening in the world at any given time and not all of them were going to be good. Villains never rested and neither did heroes as a result. For people like Dick, however, it was part of the job that he loved. Long hours filled with challenges and being able to help people fueled him. That and the fact that his life had been mostly based around figuring out how to balance everything while dealing with who knew what on the streets of Gotham. So that was why, at 3 AM, he was sitting in front of one of his computers scanning all sorts of data. Someone had to do it and since he was at home in Bludhaven he had some of the best computers outside the League and the Batcave. Numerous things pinged on his map with a brief description of incursions and the handful of people dealing with them. Two had popped up earlier. One he had told Kori about and she had flown off to take a look for herself though, naturally, Dick had sent the information to the team in Happy Harbor.<br><br>The one he had saved for himself was a disturbance in New York. Nothing there seemed to be destroyed nor did anything seem to have really happened there. It was like a forewarning of things to come whatever they may be. Well, Star had gone to see a crater. He was going to see something else. It wouldn't take him too long to get there and he arrived in plain clothes after using the Zeta-Beam teleporters. His suit was on under the clothes but he could hide that easily enough as well as his assortment of gadgets and escrima sticks. He walked down the street, hands in his pockets, keeping his eye out for any sign of oddities. Besides the normal ones for a city this size.<br><br>Then his eyes came across someone distinctly abnormal. A shadow moving without a person or animal to cast it. Normal people missed it because they were too busy to look down. Nightwing noticed it because it was out of the ordinary and that usually meant trouble in his line of work. He walked casually but tracked the shadow as best he could hoping it would lead him to something or it would otherwise provide some sort of clue as to what the hell it was. For now he simply stalked it while staying mostly hidden. He got a call from Starfire, though, and he sighed. Listening to the message without averting his eyes from the shadow more than he needed to he listened to the message. He sent a message back through text so as not to raise any alarms.<br><br>"Kory, take this Batman you found either to Bludhaven or somewhere quiet. I'll make my way to you once I've figured out what's going on here in New York. If it isn't our Batman then you need to be really cautious. Who knows what tricks he could have up his sleeves. Future Bat or not I'd prefer you be safe than surprised."<br><br>With the message sent he returned his attention to the task at hand. Whatever this was had to be mystical, nothing else made much sense, and he was suddenly wishing he could just call up Zatanna and have her come help with this. Magic wasn't exactly in his wheelhouse.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>31-12-2016, 05:40:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/8RcJWZg.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Starfire<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Above a major city <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Terry, Freddy, Nightwing, anyone else who is nearby!<br><br>Starfire considered for a moment and shrugged. "Well, maybe we just aren't very important here. Perhaps I go back to space after all." But even as she said it was clear she didn't believe it. Even Nightwing had such detailed files on everything and everyone, she couldn't imagine the Batman himself not having anything on her, or Freddy. Although part of her was a little relieved thinking about what those files might say about her, the fact that she wasn't mentioned was concerning.<br><br>Just then Nightwing's message came back. She replied. "See you back home!" With a happy emoticon and then turned to the other two.<br><br>"Okay, the Nightwing says to take him to our home in Bludhaven. Do you have one of those on your world?" She asked the new Batman as she scooped him up without bothering to ask for permission. "Hold on tightly, I will be flying very fast." <br><br>She turned to face Freddy, swinging the Batman about as if he weighed nothing at all, which to her great strength was accurate. "Will you come with me Junior Captain?" She almost said Freddy, but didn't want to blow a codename around someone who didn't know one. She'd learned that much at least.<br><br>Regardless of the answer she got, she would soon be flying as fast as she could back to Bludhaven. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>31-12-2016, 06:40:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/02/b4/5c/02b45c156a4577196a6a1fdbb837a8a0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Martian/M`gann Morse<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superboy<br><br>M`gann shook her head when Connor asked if Artemis would mind if he came over. "Are you kidding? Shes our biggest cheerleader. Shes ben telling me for weeks you and I needed to have this chat and get back together." She said with a warm smile as she nudged closer to the Superboy. "She`s going to be out, so we have the place to ourselves." She said as she kissed him once more lightly. Megan then had to pull herself away and remind herself she was out in public and not to get too physical with her lover. When she and Connor were together they of corse made love and it was wonderful, Earth shattering really, but she was very aware of the family friendly residence of Happy Harbour. Besides, sex did complicate matters in any race. Although she longed to have him back inside her and making her body tremble she knew that they had trust to build back up between them. Connor was a restrained young man who was a perfect gentleman so she knew she wasn't going to get any pressure from him. But she also knew he was very passionate and she was the only person he had let that side of him out with. <br><br>She had being with Lagoon Boy when they were an item and although it was very nice it wasn't as good or as emotional as her experience's with Connor. He was her first lover and the first person she had shared her body and mind with completely. It was a good thing that Lagan had returned to Atlantis to serve as Aquamans aid, if he was still on the team things could potentially get very awkward. Once they were done with their drinks they paid up and started to walk hand in hand down the peer as any young couple. "So have you and Dick being spending a few nights on the town Together? A worlds Finest Team-up of the Next Generation?" She said with a warm smile as she mentioned the close friendship Connor had with Nightwing, which in many ways parrelled the close bond between Superman and Batman.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>31-12-2016, 21:42:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://static5.comicvine.com/uploads/original/0/1480/84571-2209-captain-marvel-jr.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: andale mano;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Freddy Freeman | CM3<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3PM, US Time Zone<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Above a Major City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Neo-Batman, Open<br></span><hr><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><br>Star, in typical Star fashion, ended up with her lips smushed against this "Neo-Batman"; of course, Billy sighed watching the display. Maybe he was a little jealous. Kissing an alien wasn't something people got to do often. Especially one as beautiful and awesome as Kori. When the lip lock was finally over, the guy was clearly taken back a little and wondered how they greeted each other in the past. "Uhhhh, how do I put this? We don't really do that in this time either, it's just that my friend here is an alien. Her race, the Tamaranians, gain knowledge and such from physical contact with other species and races. She specifically, though; likes to kiss people," he chirped with some good nature. <br><br>Neo started to put dots together and Freddy watched him, glad that Bruce had chosen someone so level headed to follow in his footsteps. "Unfortunately, I'm afraid you're correct. Time travel is a fickle bitch, and like you said, just by being here you could have already altered history. Or, that portal that brought you through may have brought something else with it. There are literally <em>beyond</em> an infinite number of possibilities to alter the future at this point right now just from you going through the hole in the sky. And less than 1% of them probably even involve us. But...all we can do for now, is figure out where we stand and move forward. No need to panic when we don't even know what we're potentially panicking about." <br><br>He sighed and rubbed his forehead, racking his massive brain to come up with a quick solution while Star pointed out how maybe things just happened. Maybe she'd go back to space. Maybe he'd give up his powers. So many maybe. There was no way to solve this problem right now.&nbsp; So instead, he deflected a bit. "Golden years? Hah, if your Batman is our Batman, I'm pretty sure his Golden Years don't start until he's like...70 and his body literally can't do it anymore. Even then he'd probably still beat you down with a cane or something." <br><br>He snickered thinking of an old, wrinkly, gray-haired Bruce Wayne beating the absolute shit out of some hood with a mahogany walking stick. As the new guy questioned about meeting Dick, Freddy could see adoration and hero worship in his eyes. He wanted to meet a legend from before his time...understandable. Neo rattled off things about Nightwing, and Freddy jumped in on the last part. "Such a good womanizer and such an impossibly great ass those can be considered his super powers? Sounds like you are from our future, buddy." Turning to Starfire, it seemed Dick wanted them to go to Bludhaven and wait for him. Well to Bludhaven it was then.<br><br>&nbsp;He gave his alien buddy a cocky grin when she snapped Neo up like a child and asked him if he was going with them. "Pfft. Is the Rock of Eternity a source of infinite magical power and the nexus of all magic in our existence?" He paused for a bit, then cleared his throat and just powered through the joke.&nbsp; "Yes...yes it is. Okay, let's go Star!" Once Kori took to the sky, Freddy looked around one last time, then sped off after her toward Bludhaven.<br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>31-12-2016, 21:55:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.socialitelife.com/uploads/2010/08/kellan_lutz_meat-8-31-10001-820x1190.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Superboy/Kon El<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Miss Martian<br><hr><br>Conner smiles when he hears that Artemis is both all for their reunion and going to be out for tonight. He wanted them to reconnect, he'd been looking forward to it ever since Lagan had left. Of course part of him wanted to fly to Atlantis and punch Lagan but he was trying to let those kinds of negative passions go. Being alone with M'gaan, doing something simple such as watching tv..but really it would be some talking to rebuild their trust and discuss their future together. "That sounds perfect to me."<br><br><div class="floatright">(https://huff.ro/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/Cum-arata-cea-mai-frumoasa-cascada-din-lume-supranumita-Prapastia-celor-trei-poduri-1.jpg)</div>Looking at M'gaan after their soft kiss ends just makes him ache for her. They were each other's firsts and she always held the lion's share of his heart. It was difficult to not picture them being together. Neither of them had any of the normal hangups about sexuality, it was just the two of them and their desires for each other freely expressed. That would have to wait though, regardless of how drop dead gorgeous she was in any form she too it was more important to him that they start right, build a foundation that would last...then they had years..centuries actually to express that love and intimacy with each other.<br><br>He loved it that she took his hand after paying for the drinks. It felt..normal, right very boyfriend/girlfriend like all the kids in Smallville High. He nods to her question. "Yeah, Dick and I are doing exactly that. Not sure if we should be Next Gen World's Finest or World's Finest 2.0. We have a good time together both catching criminals...because Dick is all about multitasking and have some really interesting chats...and debates." he admits. "I think we're such good friends because Clark and Bruce are an awesome team together but they also get on each other's nerves...too extreme on either end. For Bruce crime fighting is his holy mission, for Dick its his sworn duty. Clark...well, he walks with the Angels way up there in the clouds. I've never exactly been accused of that..too much of a temper." <br><br>He knows his mood is going to go down if he keeps comparing himself to the last son of Krypton, he was still trying to measure up. "Hey...I have an idea." he says. "I found a place I'd like to show you. I think you'd like it. It's pretty and the moment I saw it I thought of you." he says. He leaves out that she was seeing Lagan and he'd put it out of his mind till just now. "It's a bit of a jaunt but I think its worth it." the place was in Lebanon and the waters of the cave were perfect for swimming. "I'll fly us." he offers because he knows if they fly side by side he'd want to kiss her. He ducks into an alley and scoops her up. With his speed they reach there in less than an hour.<br><br>"So..what do you think?" he asks. "We could swim if you wanted to."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>01-01-2017, 01:53:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRP78cUk8U_9h-F2Kj79YL-7FSEr-YrMfDG76ZBQfjOOahazhlh)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Finally calming down and talking rather than fighting<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Marvel Jr., and anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly who wants a piece of the action<br><br><br>Terry smirked when Freddy commented on Bruce wailing on someone with a cane. <strong>"He does know his way around a cane. Has a pretty ferocious guard dog too."</strong> he remembered Ace, knowing that he was once again Bruce's only companion. <strong>"Maybe your Batman is different than mine. Mine's got a congenital heart defect that put him out of commission after he started pushing 50."</strong> Terry considered this might be a mistake saying so, but he knew how stubborn Bruce was and that he likely already knew about his own physical limits, but would ignore them until they couldn't be ignored any more.<br><br>Freddy's incredibly esoteric references had Terry staring at him even more blankly than usual. <strong>"Hmm...you're going to have to teach me about this magic thing. Never ran up against anything like that in my time."</strong> he said, almost sounding relieved. <strong>"It's all techno, mutants or metaphysics causing problems in Neo-Gotham. Or just lunatics in clown makeup sticking people up on the train."</strong> he remembered his first fateful encounter with the Jokerz that landed him on Bruce's doorstep.<br><br>He couldn't help feel mortified with Starfire carrying him like that. Usually it was the other way around with him and some damsel in distress. Boy, was this era causing all sorts of weird reversals. <strong>"You're right, though. I didn't notice anything come through with me, and since my plane and one of my rogues were right there with me, it's unlikely anything followed me from where I came from. But if that breach connected to any other time or dimension, there's no telling what could have come through."</strong> he reasoned. <strong>"And that's if this was the only one. We don't know what caused it, so there could be more elsewhere."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>01-01-2017, 02:10:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/8RcJWZg.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Starfire<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Above a major city <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Terry, Freddy, Nightwing, anyone else who is nearby!<br><br>"Pfft. Is the Rock of Eternity a source of infinite magical power and the nexus of all magic in our existence?"<br><br>Starfire stared at Freddy blankly. "Ummm." She replied and then began mouthing the question to herself. "Is the Rock of Eternity..."<br><br>"Yes...yes it is. Okay, let's go Star!" <br><br>"Excellent!" Starfire said brightly and she took off with Terry in her arms.<br><br>Once they arrived Starfire, without setting Terry down, and in fact holding him too tightly for him to get out of her arms on his own, tapped a security code into the door leading to the back patio where the landed and entered the living room area of the house. She walked up to a comfortable sofa and set Terry down on it. "Be comfortable!" She said brightly. "You too Freddy! We shall feast on cookies and lemonade!" She declared, beaming as she strode into the kitchen to gather up said cornucopia. <br><br>After a few moments she returned with a large plate covered in cookies, a pitcher full of lemonade and three glasses. She set it down on the coffee table and poured everyone a drink before she perched on the arm of the sofa. <br><br>"So!" She said with her normal enthusiastic energy. "Tell us what the future is like!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>01-01-2017, 05:35:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRP78cUk8U_9h-F2Kj79YL-7FSEr-YrMfDG76ZBQfjOOahazhlh)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Getting acclimated in the new city<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Marvel Jr.<br><br><br>Terry had a feeling protesting about being held onto so tightly that he couldn't get out of her grip if he wanted to would be futile so he gritted his teeth in silence as the admittedly attractive and well-endowed superhuman alien woman carried him through the sky to a comfortable-looking home which he guessed wasn't a base for their team, but just an individual home, though he could have been wrong. He rolled his eyes slightly when she mentioned cookies and lemonade and brought them out. <strong>"Reminds me of when the old man dropped in on my mom at home to tell her I was going to be his 'assistant'. She had no idea I was actually going out at night to beat up criminals."</strong> he decided to get comfortable, sitting back and sighing. The air was cleaner here, he noticed.<br><br>"So! Tell us what the future is like!" <br><br>He frowned. <strong>"Dark, polluted and full of people who make my job harder. And not enough good guys to clean up the messes they leave behind." </strong>he summed it up. <strong>"But it's nowhere near as bad as before I put on the suit. Even the old man saw how important it was for there to always be a Batman on the scene. It wasn't easy to convince him, though. Something must have made him reconsider his having younger sidekicks policy. Don't know if this world is going to have anything happen to convince this Batman that having Robin, Nightwing and Batgirl working under him would be a bad idea. Probably couldn't hurt to have them on their toes so they can stay ahead of anything really harmful. Speaking of which, when is Nightwing going to get here?"</strong> he changed the subject. Dwelling on the possibilities of a very dark future probably wasn't going to make him many friends.<br><br>He decided not to ask if there was anything currently going on that might be threatening on a level that would likely cause all but a handful of the current Justice League to fall, and thus be absent in his future timeline. Even if this was an alternate reality, he couldn't ignore the possibility that such a crisis might be impending here and he had a responsibility to try to help avoid such a worst-case scenario, especially if he was going to be stuck here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>01-01-2017, 20:00:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Face%20Claims/raven2_zpskkdlnts9.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Name:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=260172.msg12844132#msg12844132)<br><strong>Date | Time:</strong> Day One | 3 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, USA<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Costume (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/11/62/09/116209ecf80791bf520626dfb6c14865.jpg)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Nightwing | Open</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Even during the afternoon with the hot sun resting high up in the sky, the city was bustling with a large crowd of people passing one another to loud honking vehicles stuck in traffic during the peak hours. For some people, the sheer liveliness of the city could be quite appealing and was just intoxicating in some way. For her, it was something very new, strange and very unfamiliar to her. Normal civilians were too focused on their own lives to even mind anything but themselves especially, which allowed the odd shadow to move unnoticed as it continued to glide across the surface of the ground like a dark ghost.<br><br>Azarath was a beautiful yet peaceful city which order and tranquility were upheld above anything else. In this city, however, was a total opposite and she found herself almost overwhelmed. Deciding a quieter area would be best, the shadowy abnormality headed into a long alleyway between two tall buildings to distanced itself from the thick crowd of people. The odd shadow then finally stopped to allow her full form to rise and emerge from the black inky hole — as if there was a lift mechanism beneath her feet to assist her up to the surface.<br><br>The strangeness didn't end there, of course. Not when the stranger was dressed rather oddly; mainly wearing a long dark cloak with the hood over its head. Black feathers stuck out from the shoulders to look like a feathery shoulder cape, then added with a special touch of a large ruby brooch pinning the cloak together. The darkness within the alleyway seemed to slip closer to the stranger's form; as if the very body was beckoning it like a lover's whisper. Nonetheless, the hooded stranger started to take a few steps forward with the intention of taking a walk this time but however, the figure stopped in his trek.<br><br>"Do you intend on just following me the whole day?" If there was some sort of humor within the sentence, it would be difficult to pick it up especially when the stranger spoke in a very steady yet monotonous voice. It became very clear that the new arrival was a female from her voice alone. Nonetheless, the figure turned herself around to face her front towards the approaching stranger, ".. I don't sense any danger from you, so maybe you can help me. I was hoping to know on what had become of this world's heroes and heroines?"<br><br>She paused for a moment and finally, she pushed her hood back away from her face to reveal her dark violet hair and her otherworldly features, "Unless you're one of them? I mean no harm and I actually came with a message.. Not a really good one, sure, but I figured you guys would appreciate it hearing from me, at the very least."</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gilgameshian</strong> on <strong>05-01-2017, 04:49:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s23.postimg.org/6p2t60w4b/Sam_Winchester.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Richard "Nightwing" Grayson<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Day One, 3 A.M.<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Raven<br><br>----<br><br>While he could argue stalking wasn't really his thing it was basically what he was doing. Moving through the crowd no one paid him too much mind. The shadow continued to move independent of the various people around it. It wasn't long before the shadow tried to lose him in an alleyway. Clearly sentient at least, now he knew that. But it wasn't trying to get away from him but rather it was aiming to reveal itself. Or, rather, herself. Having lived and working in the dead of night in Gotham a little alley darkness wasn't enough to impede his eyes. He could make out her figure before she spoke.<br><br>"Only long enough to see the person making the shadow," he said "and I seem to have succeeded in that goal."<br><br>He placed a hand on his hip still not making any kind of move. For now she didn't seem hostile nor did she lash out at him in any way. If anything her level of calm was unnerving. Or, it would be to anyone else. Calm was normal when working with the Bat.<br><br>"I'm one of the good guys here," he said "so if you've got a message I'm available to hear it. But, before we get to that maybe you should give me a name and where you come from. I'll start."<br><br>Richard held out his hand and stepped forward.<br><br>"Nightwing is what most people know me as," he said "and, to answer your question, most of the heroes of dealing with problems both near and quite far. Life's never dull with villains around."<br><br>Now that he was closer his eyes looked over her frame seeking any weapon or identifying feature that he could use to profile her. She was an unknown and while he was inclined to believe her he wouldn't be caught off guard either. Worse comes to worse he still had his suit and gadgets on under his plain clothes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>06-01-2017, 05:04:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/02/b4/5c/02b45c156a4577196a6a1fdbb837a8a0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Martian/M`gann Morse<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superboy<br><br>Where Connor flew Megann too was indeed beautiful and he was correct in thinking she would like it. The Superboy knew her very well indeed. "Oh wow Connor, it is breath-taking!" The young Martian girl said as she put both of her hands up to her mouth in surprise a human gesture she had mimicked so much she now did it without thinking.&nbsp; He then asked her if she wanted to go for a swim and that's when M`ganns mood shifted somewhat. She now associated swimming with Lagoon Boy and she felt a sudden pang of guilt towards her former team mate who she dated for over a year after she and Connor parted ways. Lagan loved to swim with her and as she could shape change into a creature which was able to spend great amounts of time in water with him. <br><br>"Erm, perhaps not if that's alright Connor. I'm not much up to a swim at the moment." She offerd with a pleasant smile. She then went as far to tell a white lie to him to try and cover up the guilt she was really feeling. "If I see you with youre clothes off I'm going to want to copulate with you and arnt we trying to take things slow?" Which was also true, Superboys physic was very attractive to Miss Martian and had been from the moment they met. She put her arms around his neck and smiled and looked at him. "I don't want to rush things and put us in a bad place. Its like we have to get to know each other all over again. Like we did when we first started dating. I know we both haven't left the team since we founded it but you've been off doing your thing and I was off doing mine. I want to hear more about your time in Smallville with the Kents, about Wolf and how he`s doing...your adventures with Nightwing. I just don't ant us to just pretend the last couple of years didn't happen. I think that would hurt us more in the long run."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>07-01-2017, 05:41:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/6b/da/7b/6bda7bb8a814fa634101b20c46b751c2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Superboy/Kon El<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Miss Martian<br><hr><br>Conner pulls off his tshirt in preparation to go swimming when she says she wasn't up to it. There was more behind that but she wasn't sharing, usually she was an open book. Conner believes its part of the issues they had to get over and so leaves it for right now. She would share when they trusted each other more. He looks down at his bare chest when she mentions copulating and smiles. "I think we have a little more control than that...but ok...clothes stay on." he says enjoying the misty spray of the waterfall and holding onto his tshrirt for a bit.<br><br>He nods to her comment about rushing into things. "I don't want to rush anything either. I want you to be mine just like I want to be yours...no secrets or reservations between us. I want to get to the point where you can read my mind any time you want or be in constant contact and would be normal and fine." he says realizing that is how it would be for Martians and their mates. <br><br>"Ok...that is quite the list. We may be here for a while...not that I mind." he says. He sits and pulls her onto his lap liking her arms around his neck, it was intimate but not sexual. "Ok, the Kent's are pretty easy. It's like they already love me...but I didn't do anything to deserve it. I get the sense that they are getting a second chance with me but aren't treating me like some kind of repeat Clark. Mr. Kent has all kinds of advice on hard work, integrity and making the harder choice because not everyone else can. He's big on working hard as a way of clearing your mind to solve some of the things that are bugging you. I think I've pretty much rebuilt all his fences and cleaned up all his equipment so its like new." he smiles.<br><br>"Mrs. Kent..she's almost like you and can read my mind. She understands when things are bothering me and we talk and talk until I figure out what she is telling me. She's the one that helped me figure out that I was missing you like crazy but was too stubborn and proud to say anything about it. She doesn't argue...she asks questions and makes you argue with yourself until you see the truth." he says speaking very fondly of both of them.<br><br>"I love Wolf..he's getting stronger and loves the farm. Mrs. Kent spoils him a little and gives him cookies and ice cream." he says. "I think he's getting smarter too...like almost understands everything I say. We run together a lot when I need to just...blow off some steam not hit things. He misses you." <br><br>"Adventures with Dick..yeah there are a lot. it's like he's always busy when I visit him...always on a case. So I end up going along and helping him solve..ok, he does the actual solving, I do some of the saving and hitting... then we go out and have some Chinese food or Indian food as a reward. Dick's a good guy, he's been through a lot and hasn't managed to become dark and cold. He still feels everything strongly." he tells her about some of their more fun adventures together.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>08-01-2017, 03:09:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/8RcJWZg.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Starfire<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Nightwing's House, Bludhaven<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Terry, Freddy<br><br>"Oh, that's awful." Starfire said, hands covering her mouth as Terry described the future. She looked at Freddy, shock and hurt in her eyes. She walked to him and put a hand on his shoulder tenderly. "Freddy, did you hear? In the future without us things are terrible! We must be the ones who prevent it! You must look after yourself, will you promise me Freddy? Without us, everything is." She glanced back at Terry, the horror of the future too much for the poor alien, her eyes watered over and she sniffled, dabbing at her eyes. <br><br>She recovered after a few moments, and responded to the Batman. "I do no know when Nightwing will return. He is off on some important mission no doubt." But then again Nightwing was always on an important mission. "Until then we must talk and become friends." She smiled at him, previous pain seemingly forgotten, she plopped down next to him and smiled. "So Mr. Future Batman, tell us the good and happy things about your time!"<br><br>She took a cookie and nibbled it, getting crumbs everywhere, as she listened to Terry.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>08-01-2017, 06:43:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRP78cUk8U_9h-F2Kj79YL-7FSEr-YrMfDG76ZBQfjOOahazhlh)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Finally calming down and talking rather than fighting<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Marvel Jr., and anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly who wants a piece of the action<br><br><br>Starfire was right, there was no point dwelling on the negative. "Well, there's my girlfriend Dana. She's great, but my being Batman kind of makes things difficult. She's a trooper, though, and stuck with me throughout all of it. She never really got put in any danger because of me, either, which was unexpected. She gets into danger, sure, but for other reasons. Luckily she has me to come rescue her. I still haven't told her what my real job is, but I was considering it before I wound up here." he began to wonder if he'd ever see her again. "And my friend Max. She found out who I was in, like, a day after trying to figure it out. Crazy smart girl, and no pushover either. If anyone was going to be my Robin, I'd definitely have picked her but it was all I could to to get the old man to let me wear the suit, let alone someone else who didn't grow up scrapping in the streets. And then there's my mom and kid brother, I took over being the man of the house after my dad..." he stopped. "Well, I don't think I need to tell you what happened, that sort of thing runs in the Bat family, from what I gather. Pretty good motivator to want to put away the punks and creeps who take parents away from their kids." he left it up to their imaginations.<br><br>He was almost afraid of the prospect of meeting the in-his-prime Bruce Wayne, the still-active Batman of this time. Would he even believe what Terry was saying? Would he even want to hear it, knowing how it could affect the future? Surely his paranoid nature would make him the least-willing to have anything to do with it out of the entire League. Especially with the implications it could have on the immediate future, and how he related to his three active sidekicks. But with Terry there now, they had their own Royal Flush Gang of Bat-family members, a five-card hand. Even without genuine superpowers, that would be a force to be reckoned with for any villain.<br><br>"I know secret identities are pretty important, but...I kind of want to know if my Batman is the same one under the cowl that yours is. I'll wait until Nightwing gets here and see if he can make the call or if he needs to get the okay from higher up." he was still mindful of the fact that while his face was uncovered, nobody had a clue who he was, and that even if they knew his name, no data would come up anywhere, nor would it for the better part of nearly half a century.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>10-01-2017, 04:16:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/02/b4/5c/02b45c156a4577196a6a1fdbb837a8a0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Martian/M`gann Morse<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superboy<br><br>Megan listened as Superboy talked with such passion for his new life in Smallville. All the while running her hands over his&nbsp; muscled chest. She loved the way his hard muscle felt and she traced her hands over his unbelievably big arms as she smiled lovingly at him. "I'm glad your happy Connor, no one deserves it more then you. She said as their eyes met once more in a loving way. Despite what she said before It was becoming hard to resist Connor with his body exposed to her life this. M`gann wanted him and it was getting harder to resist him, especially given the romantic setting which they were in. She had needs and desires and the link between them was so strong she could barley take it. She felt his love and devotion for her and nothing was sexier then that.<br><br>“Maybe we can stay here for awhile." said M`gann in a seductive tone. She then she slipped out of his arms briefly and stepped back. He looked on at her in almost a daze, still captivated by the passions she evoked in him, the link between them. And she ended up captivated even more by closing her eyes and directing the change around her body. In doing so, her clothes disintegrated, leaving her completely naked. She was still in her human guise as she knew Connor did find it appealing and the Superboy’s eyes widened at such a sight. M`gann Morse made it clear that she wanted him to gaze upon her body. She definitely had a lot to show off. She had perfect womanly proportions from her round hips to her shapely breasts. Her skin was devoid of any blemish, radiating with a perfect tone to complement her fiery red hair. She gave him a seductive grin before slipping back into his embrace. No longer the innocent virgin she was when they first met. M`gann ended up having to take his hands in hers and hold them together as she gazed into his eyes with burning desire.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>10-01-2017, 22:39:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://static5.comicvine.com/uploads/original/0/1480/84571-2209-captain-marvel-jr.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: andale mano;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Freddy Freeman | CM3<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3PM, US Time Zone<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Above a Major City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Neo-Batman, Open<br></span><hr><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br>Freddy shrugged when Neo mentioned his Batman had a heart disease. Did that mean they were different Bruces'? Or was their Bruce sick and he just didn't know it yet? "No way to know. Ours could just have an issue that doesn't show itself till then. Or he knows and he'll fight it in secret for as long as possible because he's "The <em>Goddamn</em> Batman", he said with a shake of his head.&nbsp; "Hmmmm. I wonder if we'll change the future by trying to fix it early? Gaaaaah I hate time travel logic." He looked Terry over when he suggested Freddy at least fill him in on what magic was.<br><br>&nbsp;"Dude. Magic is just...just awesome. You can do literally <em>anything</em> if you've got the right knowledge and enough power. You hungry? BOOM!" And with a spark in his outheld palm, a silver tray materialized with a piping hot burger, large fries, and a milkshake. He set the tray down on the table and dusted his hands off. "That's real food created using magic. And that my friend is basically a party trick compared to the true power of magic. Hell; you go back to the future with some magic up your sleeve and Gotham's criminal element will have a new reason to fear the Batman. That's still a thing, right? Bad guys pee their pants when they see the Batman?"<br><br>&nbsp;Then he held up a hand to pause the conversation. "Waiwaiwaiwaiwaitaminute. The Joker is still around in the future? Seriously? Or...Jokers? Is it like a cult or a gang thing? Wow. Never thought he'd gain that much traction." The conversation went on, until Star almost went into tears hearing how bad the future got. "I'll be fine, Star. One of the perks that comes with this job is that I'm kinda immortal. So don't worry. We're both gonna do good well into the future." When both of them sat down, Freddy tucked one leg under the other and simply hovered in place. "Phew. Today is gonna be a looooong day. Nightwing's gonna be so whelmed."<br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mathim</strong> on <strong>11-01-2017, 03:52:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRP78cUk8U_9h-F2Kj79YL-7FSEr-YrMfDG76ZBQfjOOahazhlh)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Terry McGinnis/Neo-Batman<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Finally calming down and talking rather than fighting<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Starfire, Marvel Jr., and anyone in the vicinity of the anomaly who wants a piece of the action<br><br><br>Even stoic Terry couldn't help but overreact a bit seeing Freddy's magic talent. <strong>"That's unbelievable!"</strong> he poked at the burger, looking at it from different angles, trying to see if it looked any different than a genuine article. He picked it up and took a bite. Even better than a burger from the future, though he wasn't about to say that out loud. <strong>"Is it something anyone can learn? I mean, I would think we'd see it more often if it was."</strong> he observed.<br><br><strong>"Oh, the Jokerz aren't a cult, they're just punks with a warped sense of humor and fashion sense. They just think it scares people because of who they're emulating. They'd be just the same thugs if they were wearing the stuff homeless people do."</strong> he explained. <strong>"They do use clown-themed weapons sometimes, so it can be a little unpredictable if you're not used to dealing with them. And they're a little nuts so they don't always run scared even when I show up."</strong><br><br>He sighed. <strong>"Yeah, that sounds like him, fighting until he literally can't anymore. I wouldn't put it past him to change the future to make himself well again if he has the chance just so he can keep going as long as possible. But I'll defer to his judgment to see if he wants me to keep my mouth shut about certain things."</strong> he didn't consider Bruce's retirement a spoiler that could be avoided since otherwise his taking up the mantle wouldn't make sense.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>11-01-2017, 04:14:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/6b/da/7b/6bda7bb8a814fa634101b20c46b751c2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Superboy/Kon El<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Waterfalls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Miss Martian<br><hr><br>Conner loved the look in her eyes and the way the sunlight played with the colors in her hair. She was in his lap while he gave her some of what was happening to him over the last year and it felt right. He wanted her there like a couple should be together. They were still fully clothed but he wasn't looking for sex right now, right now he wanted to show the girl he had missed for so long a place that was beautiful as she was and reforge their bond all over again adding stronger elements of friendship first, before things progressed. "Thank you." he says. "I think you deserve every happiness." he says.<br><br>When she says they can stay here awhile he shrugs and tries to work out why her sudden shift in tone was causing a shiver to go through him. It was like she floated and spun out of his arms when her clothes suddenly disappeared completely, most likely disintegrated. He was spellbound before but right now looking at her naked had him achingly hard and full of need. <br><br>She seemed to be on display for him and he took in every inch of skin and hair. His eyes were glued to this fiery haired goddess before him and all his old memories of love, lust and passion for her came back with a vengeance. Her seductive grin was making him throb as she sat on his lap again and the look in her eyes left no room for doubt as to what she wanted to happen.<br><br>He finds himself leaning in to kiss her. "M'gaan...." he nearly moans taking some deep breaths and taking all of her scent in which indicated she was clearly aroused. "I...I ...want to wait." he says and she can see its a struggle for him. He was very much aroused and in love with her. "I want to ...go back to your place...watch a movie and cuddle..even kiss." he says slowly because her beauty and sex appeal where clouding his thinking. "Please don't think of this as a rejection...I didn't bring you here as a seduction. I just found a beautiful spot I thought you'd love...maybe it could be our spot." he says trying to make sure she wasn't hurt at all in this. "I just want us to be stronger friends first this time."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Timeless</strong> on <strong>12-01-2017, 05:56:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii28/ambrosia_kisses/Face%20Claims/raven2_zpskkdlnts9.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><br><strong>Name:</strong> Raven (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=260172.msg12844132#msg12844132)<br><strong>Date | Time:</strong> Day One | 3 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City, USA<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Costume (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/11/62/09/116209ecf80791bf520626dfb6c14865.jpg)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Nightwing | Open</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">While she was expecting for the approaching stranger to react rather negatively to her presence, she was pleasantly surprised to see how the man acted rather calmly and peacefully towards her with him wanting to understand her situation. Perhaps that little act of kindness was what she needed especially on what she experienced just moments ago, but the pale woman knew there were more important things to dwell at the moment.<br><br>Wariness kicked in as she glanced down at his outstretched hand but she listened to his small introduction and his explanation about what had happened with the heroes and heroines of this world so far. With a little hesitation from her part, she finally introduced herself, "... <em>Raven</em>. I'm from Azarath, and I came with a grave warning." She reached her own hand out, only to grasp his within her fairer own with a firm grip. What came next would be shocking for the male human, because instead of her telling the message out loud, she was <em>showing</em> to him with mental images of what was to become of Earth.<br><br>He would be able to see glimpses of the utter destruction on different planets, with a large, domineering demonic figure standing in the middle of everything. Cities were in ruins with the skies above immensely dark with some occasional flare from blazing flames crossing over the region. Dead corpses were strewn over the broken asphalt roads and rubble with a thick scent of death lingering in the air.<br><br>There was no doubt that such a fate would befall upon this planet unless they defeated this demonic being. Whether it was possible or not, even Raven was uncertain but she was determined to stop her father at all cost. Still, she eventually released his hand and gave him time to take all she had showed to him before speaking once again, though with a subtle touch of sympathy within her voice, “I’m sorry. Words weren’t enough to describe the dire outcome if we do not stop him.”<br><br>Her violet gaze flickered in different directions with a very good reason in mind before she suggested to him, “Maybe it would be best if we move to somewhere else to discuss further. Do you have any place in mind?”</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>13-01-2017, 01:13:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images/930901566/gailatwitter.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Martian/M`gann Morse<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superboy<br><br>Moments ago M`gann would have agreed with everything Connor was saying about waiting and taking it slow. She wanted that too, for them to have a solid foundation of friendship and trust before they became intermit as they once had been. But then he took that dam t-shirt off and exposed his body to her, and her desires and passions started to get the better of her. She shifted back into her green skinned form, the way he loved her, the way he first new her when they met. She gasped in awe at the sight of such a beautiful male figure. His clothes his didn’t exactly hide his muscular physique, but seeing his naked flesh revealed the true extent of their beauty. She felt this every time she saw him exposed to her. She had a defiant preference for the male humanoid form and Connor was the definition of perfection. <br><br>Superboy was big and strong, but not overly hulking. His biceps, shoulders, and chest were big. He had ripped eight-pack abs. And he had the leg muscles of an athlete in peak physical condition. In addition, his skin was devoid of any possible blemish. When Miss Martian reached out to touch his chest, it was so smooth and cut. Every manly sinew was toned to perfection, achieving the maximum possible bulk without becoming too bulky. She half listened to what he was saying but then started to kiss the side of his neck, up near his jawline. She knew he was fighting his basic male urges, he was trying to be the Gentleman the Kents wanted him to be. But M`gann was no longer the innocent young girl who used *Hello Megan!* as her catchphrase. <br><br>She undid Connors belt on his jeans and pulled them down all while her eyes were locked on his. She could see he was getting hard in his boxers and so she yanked them down around his ankle's. He had a look in his eye, he was trying to fight this but yet he wasn't stopping her. This perfect bulk extended to his penis, which was nicely in proportion to the rest of his body. And as under her warm touch, it started to grow in accord with their arousal. She tapped into their shared consciousness so they could feel everything telepathically linked. "Its a woman's prerogative to change her mind Artemis tells me." She said in a confident and sexy voice she knew he would like. <br><br>M`gann then guided his hands to her naked body, putting on hand on her breast and another over her butt. This allowed her to slip back into his powerful embrace and capture his lips again in another powerful kiss. And as his hands grasped her naked skin, she affectionately trailed her hands over his chest and down his shoulders. Her gestures were gentle at first, but they soon escalated and so did his. As their lips wrestled, their touching became more heated. Superboy then allowed his powerful hands to explore her naked body. He would feel up her hips, lightly squeezed her breast, and pulled her in closer so that more of her skin made contact with his. M`gann responded with approving gasps and more desperate touching. She continued her thorough gestures around his upper body. She also hitched her right leg up his side, allowing for more skin-on-skin contact. In addition, this allowed her to rub her thigh up against his manhood. It helped further his arousal while adding to hers. "Ive missed you so much." She confessed to him in-between kisses and touching. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>14-01-2017, 19:27:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/6b/da/7b/6bda7bb8a814fa634101b20c46b751c2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Superboy/Kon El<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Waterfalls<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Miss Martian<br><hr><br>Conner felt he had convinced her to take it step by step and fly back to her apartment where they could cuddle while watching a movie or two, eat some dinner and he knew he wanted to kiss those luscious lips again. It wasn't easy to convince her, she was naked on his lap and he was rock hard beneath her perfect bubble butt. He needed a few deep breaths to try and centre himself. Of course this just made him breathe in her aroused scent in all over again as he exhaled on her neck.<br><br>Just when the felt he had reached some level of equilibrium, well as much as you can with a naked supermodel on your lap M'gaan skin shifted to her original green--the girl he fell in love with. Only there was that year of going through more life, pain and growth than most people have in their whole lives. In that year Conner had changed a lot, he'd become more much more thoughtful and less angry at everything. He could see that M'gaan had changed in a few ways too. She wasn't the naive and innocent girl anymore, she was a young woman now.<br><br>The green finger tracing along the muscles brought a pleasant shiver to him and then her kiss to his neck made him throb beneath her while his arms tightened around her body pulling her closer. It was some last line of defense, just hold her close. It was a hug, friends hug. Feeling her hard nipples was something most friends don't feel...but he had to work with what he had right now. M'gaan had different ideas and within a few seconds his belt was undone and his jeans and boxers were around his ankles. Neither of them had the normal hangups about nudity that most did. He was trying not to just lose himself in the moment of being naked in a romantic setting. M'gaan's warm hand around his cock was making that nigh impossible. She stroked him to full hardness and then he felt them telepathically linked which just added all of her feelings of longing and arousal to his own. It wasn't like Conner was helpless, he could just fly halfway around the world in an instant if he didn't want to be here with her like this. However he was trying to be more honest with everyone, including himself and this is exactly where he wanted to end up with M'gaan...in his head it would have been in a month...few weeks maybe. <br><br>Turns out it was going to be now. Being a couple meant you had to combine plans. When she placed his hands to her perky breast and round muscular ass, she non verbally told him what her plan was. At this point he went from slightly reluctant to willing participant and partner. God he missed her. He just couldn't get enough of her to touch enough of him. Kissing her deeply letting their tongues tangle together as his hands became reacquainted with her perfect body made his heart pump harder. He moaned into their kiss as her leg went around his waist and his hips rocked his manhood against her.<br><br>When she confessed she missed him between kisses, he cupped and squeezed her breast, playing with her nipples exactly as she liked. "I never stopped thinking about you. You are the only one for me." he says out loud and she can read in his thoughts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>20-01-2017, 12:55:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images/930901566/gailatwitter.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Miss Martian/M`gann Morse<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 3 PM, U.S. time zone<br><strong>Location:</strong> Happy Harbour, Joes Café By the sea <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Superboy<br><br>Miss Martian undid the belt on Connors jeans and yanked it off she then pulled down his jeans and pants for his cock to spout free. Superboy was SUPER indeed. Kryptonian males were large in gentialia and even though he was half Kyptoianian he was no exception. M`gann smiled and mutterd quietly. "Hello old friend." as she lovingly stroked his penis in her hand. She knew how to have Connor in the palm of her hand *literally* and she was not afraid to use all her might on him.&nbsp; Ever the mannerly lover, Superboy did as she asked. M`gann mounted him so that she was now right on top of him. For a moment, she just let her naked body press down against his. He continued to trust her and she continued to make good use of it. They had waited long enough and built up so much passionate heat. The time had finally come to vent it. Ever since she broke it off with Lagoon Boy and he forgave her had they waited for this.<br><br>Maintaining her seductive smile, M`gann rose into an upright position. She then positioned herself over him so that both knees were resting by his sides and her pelvis hovered directly over his. With one hand on his stomach, she reached behind and grasped his rigid penis at the base. With the utmost care, she elevated her hips slightly and guided herself towards him so that the tip rubbed up against her green outer folds. The anticipation at this point was beyond desperate. She wanted to feel him and he wanted to feel her. So once she made sure their bodies were perfectly aligned, she abandoned any remaining caution and plunged down onto his length. "Ahhhhhhh C-C-CCONNOR MMMMMMM!" She moaned with sheer pleasure at the familiar sensation.<br><br>As soon as they felt hot sensations of their fleshly unions, she let out deep moans of contentment. The swift penetration of his manhood into her womanly depths filled them with a wave of hot sensations. It was so moist and smooth. His penis stretched the inner muscles of her vagina in all the right ways. That first taste of sensations only triggered a greater desire to feel more. Miss Martian set the tone of their sex. She grabbed hold of his waist and began rocking her hips, riding his cock as it slithered within her pussy. The Superboy watched and admired her every move, keeping his hands securely on her hips as she rode him. She looked so beautiful, moving with such passion and grace. She didn’t just callously hump him in pursuit of her pleasure. M`gann Morse made a concerted effort to make this an intimate experience that they could share. It helped make their sex meaningful while adding an extra level of satisfaction to the pleasure. She had missed him so much and she wanted to show him how much she needed him. Her Superboy! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Young Justice: Eve of Destruction (IC Thread)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gilgameshian</strong> on <strong>20-01-2017, 21:16:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s23.postimg.org/6p2t60w4b/Sam_Winchester.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Richard "Nightwing" Grayson<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Day One<br><strong>Location:</strong> New York City <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Raven<br><br>----<br><br>Normally when he held a girl's hand it felt warm and pleasant unless they were trying to kill him. This was different as Raven took his hand. Visions of a hellish landscape with a massive demon, for he could think of no other word for him, looming in the distance. The cause of the destruction? Yes, there was no doubt of it. Clearly this was something that needed to be considered. He wasn't used to visions but he was certain that this was no telepathic trick. Having been around M'gann for as long as he had he was sure he could detect mental influences. This wasn't a fake vision but a magical connection of some sort. He pulled his hand away once she let go.<br><br>"Words might not convey everything but a warning would have been nice," he said but shrugged "still, if that's true then we do have something to discuss. Alright, I'll trust you for now and we can go somewhere else. I have a home we can go to. Some of my friends are already there so you can discuss it with them. Need you to stand close since you have to teleport with me."<br><br>Once he said that he placed his hands on her shoulders, unless she moved away from him, and used the teleporters in Happy Harbor to go from New York to his home in Bludhaven. In fact he would appear just inside the door knowing that Star and this Batman would be here somewhere.<br><br>"Star," he called out "where are you? I've got something we all need to discuss to. That includes the Bat."<br><br>Dick tossed his jacket and normal clothes to the side letting his black and blue bodysuit remain with the escrima sticks clearly located on his hips.<br><br>"Let's go to them Raven," he said "and you can tell them what you told me. Or show them what you showed me if you want."
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