Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes
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				Title: <strong>Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Norsegod1839</strong> on <strong>22-05-2019, 23:50:46</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://www.dccomics.com/sites/default/files/field/image/MetropolisAnn_blog_5a6ff335a36206.06178981.jpg)</div><br><br><hr><br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://media2.s-nbcnews.com/j/streams/2014/May/140530/2D274905980561-140530-ent-heisenberg-tease.fit-760w.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lex Luthor<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 2 May 2019 - Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Luthor Penthouse<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Pictured above<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Closed<br><strong>Warnings:</strong><br><br>The day began with a bright early sunrise across the Metropolis skyline. The view from his penthouse showcased the bay in the most delightful way, and he enjoyed it as he ate his usual healthy minded breakfast. Today though, today he allowed himself a rare treat in the form of crisp bacon cooked to absolute perfection. <br><br>“What’s the special occasion?” Mercy asked standing at the doorway leading back into the penthouse. <br><br>“Today’s the day.” Lex said simply as he picked up the last piece and admired it. “you know there’s nothing I love more than a plan coming together.”<br><br>“I figured that out a long time ago,” She said with a solemn look on her face. Lex eyebrow rose and he pushed the chair back as he rose and came over to her. His hand softly touched her cheek and after a few moments of hesitation she leaned into it. <br><br>“Today’s not a day to rain on my parade Mercy,” Lex said with a shake shake of his head. “This is the day they’ll talk about in history. The day humanity began it’s momentous climb to the stars and beyond. It’ll all be because of me.”<br><br>“Just,” Mercy said sighing and closing her almond colored eyes. “Just don’t forget who we’re doing this for Lex, Don’t forget-“ <br><br>“Yes my daughter!” Luthor growled cutting her off. “Like you’d let me forget! I will go visit her soon okay? For now will you stop bringing her up? Today is an important day for me and I have to focus on the task at hand.” <br><br>He waved her off, and whatever she said next fell on death ears as he moved back to his breakfast. After a few minutes she sighed murmuring out a yes Mr. Luthor before turning on heel and making the arrangements for hi drive to the lab. When she left Lex brought his hand up checking the time. <br><br>10:15…. <br><br>His plan would come to fruition in five minutes, In five minutes his agent would call out for Superman and he would come like he always did. He didn’t leave anything to chance and he knew he could rely on the big blue boy scouts inability to tell someone no. The piece of bacon came up and he hungrily devoured it as he waited for it. <br><br>He waited for the end of heroes. <br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i1.wp.com/www.manofsteelanswers.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/space.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Clark Kent<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 2 May 2019 - Early Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Space/ Metropolis <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Pictured above<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Closed<br><strong>Warnings:</strong><br><br><br>He was floating in orbit, his back to the yellow sun that nourished his body and gave him his awe inspiring powers. In the cold embrace of space he was alone, just one tiny speck in the infinite void. Here he was no Superman in comparison to the stars. <br><br>Whenever he needed clarity, or just a moment of being powerless he came out to the void. Lois once asked him what he did up here, to which he replied that he tried to meditate. He supposed the idea of all America Superman doing something so… new agey was laughable. <br><br>It sure as hell made Lois fall out of her seat!<br><br>He was a man who built a life around constraints, rules, and guidelines. So long as the sun was shining bright and it’s radiation was yellow it would remain so. There were few opportunities for him to simply BE and relax. <br><br>This was one of them. His eyes snapped open his head cocking to the side as he thought he heard a faint voice calling for him. He dropped hurtling back into the atmosphere and letting the heat tickle his body. After the roar of reentry subsided the sounds of his adopted planet hit him like a wave. The effort of tuning in took him a few minutes of concentration. He had to follow the sound waves and focus to finally hear the person calling for him. <br><br>“Superman!” A little girls voice called out at him. “Help please!”<br><br>He kept moving barreling down to the city and one of its long-forgotten factories. There was a rumble as he landed out side and his cape fanned out around him as he moved to the door. He was careful to open the door without tearing it off it’s hinges and once he had access he quickly searched for the girl who called his name. <br><br>He found her up at the top floor of the warehouse. In the older managers office to be precise. The little redheaded girl was kneeling in the center of the room in a dirty white dress. She was crying her body turned so that Clark couldn’t see her face. <br><br>“Little girl?” Clark called out to her his eyes flashing with worry. “Where are your parents.” <br><br>“I’m lost,” She cried with a choked sob. “I’m lost and I can’t find my mommy and daddy! Will you please help me Superman?” <br><br>“Of course.” He said to her moving forward right away. His hand reached out gently landing on her shoulder. “Let’s get you-“<br><br>The girl turned, and instead of a normal face hers was entirely black with hollow eyes and a large gaping mouth. She screamed an unholy scream and Clark ears rang. The high pitched intensity brought him down to his knees as the girl advanced on him. There was a necklace in her hands now, a necklace with a stone set in the center. <br><br>Kryptonite…. <br><br>“No…” Clark said shaking his head from side to side. “NO you can’t!” <br><br>“Oh hush sweet Superman,” the little girl said in a demonic voice. “There is nothing to fear for this will all be like a sweet sleep for you….” <br><br>“Until you wake up to your new nightmare."<br><br><br><hr> <br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Gm Post</span></div><br><br>“This just in..”<br><br>“This just in…” <br><br>“Breaking news!” <br><br>At exactly noon, TV stations and news outlets all over the world went on live. All at once regularly scheduled programming was taken over and hijacked in favor of a breaking news story. The entire world was watching thanks to the machinations of the Light. <br><br>It truly was the end of heroes. <br><br>All of the news anchors were pale and the news they brought was grave. A few minutes ago, SUPERMAN of all beings began a rampage through the downtown district of Gotham City. So far no one was dead, though the injuries and property destruction were already in the thousands. Any attempt to talk to Superman was met with violence. Any attempt to guide him or try and confine him was also met with violence. There was nothing the conventional military could do and the government was formally asking for the league to intercede.&nbsp; <br><br>Their fate was in the league’s hands. <br><br><br><hr><br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Tag Code</span></div><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">[floatleft][img height=300 padding=6][/img][/floatleft]<br>[b]Character Name:[/b]<br>[b]Date/Time:[/b]<br>[b]Location:[/b]<br>[b]Wearing:[/b]<br>[b]Tagged:[/b]<br>[b]Warnings:[/b]<br><br>[hr]</code></pre>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Norsegod1839</strong> on <strong>22-05-2019, 23:54:03</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/013/003/090/large/gray-rogers-bat2-env-batcave.jpg?1537572511)</div><br><br><hr><br><br><em>Wayne Manor <br><br>Batcave </em><br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://cdn3.movieweb.com/i/article/O8CWEnCnDS62VHZtrKXShOWNFnNCv5/798:50/The-Batman-Details-Young-Bruce-Wayne-Ben-Affleck.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Bruce Wayne<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> The 2nd Of May<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Batsuit<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Alfred Pennyworth, Everyone<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>“You were right,” Vic said his eyes on the news feed and CTV Cameras showing Superman. “He’s gone mad! I knew restoring him was a mistake.” <br><br>“This isn’t Clark,” Bruce said shaking his head as he rose from the seat in front of the computer. “No something’s wrong… somethings very wrong.” <br><br>He reached for the button on the console of the Batcave and flipped it open. The fingerprint scanner flashed with green as he pressed his thumb against it and let it confirm his identity. There was a soft beep that echoed in the cave. Across the world, any person who’d been offered membership to the league received a powerful alert. This came in through the smart device Bruce supplied via Waynetech. The alert took precedence over whatever they might be doing on their phone and would ring out even if the phone was on silent. Each member of the league would have to confirm their own fingerprint before getting the coordinates to the center of the event. <br><br>Downtown Gotham City. <br><br>“Prepare the Red Sun suit.” Bruce told Alfred before turning back to Vic. “Go ahead, recon the situation and whoever gets there before me should hold back until we’re all there.” <br><br>“You got it.” Vic said with a nod of his head. There was a flash of red and he was gone. With only Alfred around Bruce allowed himself a rare moment of prayer. <br><br>“May god help us all…”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>25-05-2019, 13:38:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nerdreactor.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/power_girl_1_by_jeffach-d6fjb5l.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Karen Starr/Kara Jor El (PowerGirl) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Metropolis Apartment on route to Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Krytptonian Armour <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Superman/Kal El (In-Directly), Lex Luthor (In-Directly), Supergirl (In-Directly)<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Karen awoke to the News all over Wake up Metropolis, she was still tired from the three day bender she had recently gone on. Karen was not like many women on the face of this planet. She was...well....Super. But she appeared to be a normal (if not attractive) woman. But Karen herself wasn't even sure what she was. She suffered from amnesia and had done for as long as she was able to recall. Her life was a jumble of bits and pieces and she was far older then she looked, she looked to be a very attractive woman in her 20s but infact she was centuries old. She had believed she was a daughter of Atlantis, when she awoke her earliest memory as a teenager was floating in the waters of Atlantis. That she was the granddaughter of Arion a great magician and her parents had been slain defeating the creature known as Stephan Wolf. For a time she believed that, but eventually she started to ehibit powers others Atalntians didn't have such as freeze breath and heat vision. Arion told her it was the oldest of magic's that coursed in her blood. But soon young Kara realised she was been used her name was not Aquina and she was not of Atalnian Blood. Arion was using her as a weapon so he could rule the seven kingdoms as Ocean Master, she recalled her name was Kara, it came to her in a series of dreams and she saw a woman`s face, her mother ore at lest the woman she believed to be her true mother and she escaped Arions clutches during a battle for the Deep. She found her pod her *Grandfarther* had hidden from her and returned to the surface world. The world she found was less advanced then the one she left. The year was 1976 and everything was so basic to the Atlantian world she knew. Humans lived shorter lives and the world was filled the pollution and noise. As Kara studied her craft in secret that was when she got a glimpse of who she truly was, she was from a Planet Called Krytpon and she was called Kara Zor El. She knew she may never get her memories back but she started to slowly piece a life together for herself. She did age over the next few decade's but slower then a human. She became aware of other superpowerd being's like the Wonder Woman who surfaced in 1984, Kara thought about reaching out to her but decided it best not to. She became aware of Earth Magic and the Legand of the Amazons (wish she guessed was what Wonder Woman was). An over time urban legend's like the Batman of Gotham. Her first alias was Linda Lee Danvers but when she aged out of that Alias she took on the more recent mantle of Karen Starr. She worked for Catco international as a reporter in Metropolis, and was starting to make a name for herself all the while keeping off anyone's radar to see hat she could do. Her powers had developed as she got older and now she could fly and was incredibly fast and strong. It wasn't until 2012 that she knew Krypton was real when General Zodd came to Earth seeking another Kyrptonian. That Kryptonain fought Zodd and saved the planet, he was dubbed a hero, Superman, and he became a protector of Justice. Karen thought about trying to find him but she was scared, what if he didn't accept her ore saw her as a threat as Zodd did. She enlisted and then he was gone, killed in a brutal battle with Doomsday but again was resected a year later and formed the Justice League. Karen had doctored her armour to resembled Supermans outfit. But with a different colour scheme and without the symbol on her chest.&nbsp; Her latest alias was Karen Starr as she felt it was close to Kara and she was now convinced that she had fallen from the stars. <br><br>She mostly kept to herself and helped in the shadows when she could, but she was always careful to cover her tracks. She was so afraid of getting found out and hauled off somewhere in a Area 51 type situation. These were the thoughts that kept her up at night, with only her Cat to keep her company. Kara was watching the news working from home when the latest broadcast came over the TV. Superman was in Metropolis and according to the news reports he had gone mad, he was destroying things in the kitchen. Karen felt sick to her stomach, she wondered where the rest of the Justice League was? Where was Wonder Woman? Flash? Aquaman? Couldn't they stop him? Together they surely could take down the *Man Of Steel*. Karen knew she needed to do something, Metropolis was still recovering from General Zodd three years on. She took a deep breath and decided to do what she needed to. She super speeded and suited up in her armour. She then flew out the window at Super Speed and headed towards Metropolis. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Norsegod1839</strong> on <strong>26-05-2019, 00:38:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/injusticegodsamongus/images/2/2c/Injustice2-DR-FATE-wallpaper-MOBILE-60.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20171019193157)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Doctor Fate<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong> En Route To Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Above<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Kara Zor El<br><strong>Warnings:</strong><br><br><hr><br><br>Her route to Gotham City was intercepted halfway. There was a flash of golden light and a crackle of power as a golden Ankh appeared. From the swirling vortex of golden energy a man appeared. For a second he was half hidden in the golden light but as it dimmed his features appeared. He had the look of an Egyptian god! All bright gold and vibrant blues. He wore gauntlets sparking with different symbols, and the most striking of all was a golden helmet that hid his face. The only thing that she could see was a pair of bright shinning eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>“Kara Zor El,” The man said and his voice shook with the power of an extremely powerful being. He was clearly something based in the realm of magic. Being close to his body gave one a static charge because of the energy he was currently wielding. “The last daughter of Krypton. You will be fate’s champion.” <br><br>The man’s hand began to glow with his bright golden aura. He brought it up slowly passing it over her eyes. The second he did her mind filled with visions. <br><br><em>Luthor having a secret meeting with a ancient looking man <br><br>Superman with his hands cuffed behind his back <br><br>A woman crying over a bloodied body</em><br><br>“The events of the world are rushing to it’s next great conflict,” He told her withdrawing his hands. “You will be one of the ones to fight against the great evil coming.” <br><br>He grabbed her hand tracing a circle on her palm. Where the circle was traced a silver ring with golden symbols appeared. Doctor Fate withdrew his hand his portal appearing behind him as he began to float back inside of the swirling vortex of energy. <br><br>“When the time comes use the ring to cleanse his taint.” Doctor Fate called before there was a loud CRACK and he disappeared.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Re Z L</strong> on <strong>26-05-2019, 23:05:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rEQebvr.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; "Cali"<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; 2 May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; CADMUS Cloning Facility<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Pajamas (sweat pants, old tee shirt) -&gt; Shorts and oversized tee shirt<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; <br><strong>Warnings:</strong>&nbsp; <br><br><hr><br>The morning was mostly like any other.&nbsp; Cali woke up having not slept particularly well the night before.&nbsp; There was a tension or an anxiety that had plagued her when she had gone to bed.&nbsp; It wasn't easy to identify why exactly, but it was probably just an excited state of mind.&nbsp; So it was with great reluctance--and a greater yawn--that she eventually roused herself and rose up out of bed.&nbsp; She went first to the kitchen to get herself a glass of orange juice.&nbsp; Various sensors in the apartment-cell reacted her her activity and things started to come alive inside.&nbsp; She'd gotten used to ignoring most of them.&nbsp; She sipped at the orange juice before going about preparing herself some breakfast.&nbsp; Her routine continued as it usually did, breakfast was followed by a period of time laying naked in a special "tanning" booth which was recently changed to intense yellow sun radiation.&nbsp; Afterwards it was some exercise in the specially constructed room connected to the sunning room.&nbsp; Her progress had been exceptional given the short amount of time she'd had to absorb the solar energy.&nbsp; The metrics were, of course, monitored elsewhere and fed off to "Uncle Lex".&nbsp; Finally it was time for a shower and a change of clothes so she could relax for a little while.<br><br>She was studying, she'd been doing a lot of that lately, though her latest area of study was more about tactics and combat.&nbsp; The news was droning on in the background as she read.&nbsp; It was easy enough to tune it out, there was usually nothing of terribly great interest.&nbsp; When she'd finished up a couple of chapters on close quarters combat she put her book down and went to prepare some lunch.&nbsp; A club sandwich would be simple and light enough for the day.&nbsp; She hummed a tune by Pat Benatar as she worked, and soon she was taking a few bites as her attention focused on the news, watching various headlines and the mindless banter between the hosts.&nbsp; Eventually the local news cut out and was replaced by the parent national news organization with a breaking headline.&nbsp; Cali's brow furrowed slightly as she watched, taking a few more bites of her sandwich before the announcement came over the news.<br><br>"Oh..." she muttered, mouth half-full still, "oh no" she swallowed hard and put a hand over her mouth as she set the food down on the counter.<br><br>While not exactly a panic switch, there was a button that she could use to summon outside help if she needed it.&nbsp; She was there in an instant, pressing the button feverishly while shouting, "Hey!&nbsp; HEY!&nbsp; He's going crazy out there!&nbsp; I have to go!"&nbsp; She briefly considered trying to beat her way through the door or walls, but they likely were reinforced and had other failsafes within them.&nbsp; This would be simpler, and besides this is what she'd been waiting for all along, wasn't it?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Norsegod1839</strong> on <strong>27-05-2019, 03:50:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media2.s-nbcnews.com/j/streams/2014/May/140530/2D274905980561-140530-ent-heisenberg-tease.fit-760w.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lex Luthor<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> One Hour Into Superman Attack<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cadmus Lab<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Pictured above<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Closed<br><strong>Warnings:</strong><br><br><br><br>“Has she seen it yet?” <br><br>Mercy was in the front seat her hands on the wheel and skillfully ducking through traffic. Through the blacked out windows Luthor watched as the people of Metropolis panicked and reacted to the ongoing attack. Even if it wasn’t happening to his precious city the people on the street were acting as if it had. Gotham was technically right across the bay, existing as this countries literal black and white coin. To this day it amazed him that two cities so close to each other could be so opposite at their very core. <br><br>Then again… <br><br>“She has Doctor Luthor,” The man on the other line confirmed. “She’s pressing the button now and trying to get permission to leave.” <br><br>“Even better than I hoped,” Luthor said with a smile as the car pulled up at CADMUS. “I’m walking in now. Tell her I’m coming.” <br><br>Mercy didn’t have a chance to get the door for him. He was barreling out faster than she could reach it and she had to hurry after him in her heels as he stepped through the door. Security new better than to try and stop him, especially with the ongoing attack and the purpose of which he walked.<br><br>He used his biometrics to unlock the top level where she was. Mercy would wait in the lobby for him as he’d made a point not to have her around with Cali. She was the only one who really knew him well enough to guess his complicated emotions for Cali. He also suspected if she got a whiff of the fatherly way he saw his clone she might do something to protect their daughters interest. Both headaches were low on his desire to deal with so he kept her away from Cali by 15 floors at least!<br><br>He stopped long enough to get her super suit in the lab. It was important for his plans for her to be seen as the new Superman following this one’s defeat. So he’d more or less given her the traditional suit with a few changes to reflect her taste. The only big omitting came in the form of her cape. There was just to much risk involved with the thing flapping out. At the door he steeled himself, ready to put on the performance of a life time. <br><br>“Thank god you’ve already seen!” He said coming in seconds later. He made a point of putting the lead lined garment bag on the hanger to tempt her. He moved to the TV and regarded the destruction unfolding. “I can’t believe it… my worse fears have been realized.” He said sadly. <br><br>She was under the impression he liked Superman and worked with him.&nbsp; He was very careful with the information she had on her “father” if she felt any warmth or desire to know the man he carefully squashed it with the various subliminal commands he gave her.<br><br>“I’m so sorry my dear,” He told her coming over and placing a hand on her shoulder. “I never wanted you to have to do this… I hoped for you to lead a normal life. However this is what you were created for.” <br><br>“Only you can save the world.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mainsnoires</strong> on <strong>27-05-2019, 19:57:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media.melty.fr/fond_dossier-3216964-head/aquaman-jason-momoa-justice-league-james.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Arthur Curry<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong> Downtown Gotham City <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> as pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Superman/Kal-El, Open Tag<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> none <br><br><hr><br>He did not need to receive Bruce's call to figure out something was going wrong in Gotham Downtown District. The City was quickly falling into chaos. <br>A continuous flow of people was running away, leaving Downtown by any means possible. By foot, by car or bike. The screams were mixed with the sound of destruction <em>he </em>was provoking.<br>Arthur had stopped in the middle of the streets, while Gotham citizens were running past him. The news-feed on his cellphone and the words reported to his ears were clear. <br>Of all metahumans possible on Earth, it was Superman who had gone mad. He was uncontrollable.<br><br><strong>"You gotta be kidding"</strong> Arthur said, while trying to approach from the center of the storm. <br>At one point, the authorities tried to stop him from running on the opposite direction most people were feeling from. <br><br><strong>"Let me through."</strong> Arthur simply said. <strong>"You have other people to take care of." </strong><br>Following his words the Trident of Atlan, he had concealed within his clothes, appeared. Arthur was holding it in one hand. <br>He made the Atlantean Artifact spin above him, and then moved his arm down, stopping the weapon's movement. The base of the Trident hit the ground, in the streets, creating a deafening, loud, noise and a wave of energy announcing the King of Atlantis.<br><br>The cops stumbled on their feet, and fell on the ground under the effect of the Artifact's wave.<br>&nbsp;<br>Arthur smiled, took off his coat and shirt, and tossed them at the cop's feet. <br><strong>"Don't worry, everything will be ok."</strong>, he stated as he approached the ruins Downtown Gotham had become. <br><br>The deserted area has become the property of the man he had once called his friend. When Arthur spotted him, hovering in the air amidst the fire and destruction, he called out.<br><strong><br>"Man ? What are you doing ?"</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Re Z L</strong> on <strong>28-05-2019, 02:18:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rEQebvr.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; "Cali"<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; 2 May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; CADMUS Cloning Facility<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Shorts and oversized tee shirt<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Lex Luthor<br><strong>Warnings:</strong>&nbsp; Prep<br><br><hr><br>"Lex is on his way."<br><br>Some overly digitized voice eventually responded to her to frantic attempts for contact.&nbsp; That wasn't really what she had meant.&nbsp; People could be dying right now and they wanted her to sit and wait for Lex to show up.&nbsp; It was frustrating, to say the least, but she waited.&nbsp; Certainly he couldn't be too far away.&nbsp; Rather than simply pacing she decided to go back to the kitchen and finish another bite of her sandwich while she waited.&nbsp; Staring intently at the door as if she were trying to burn a hole through it...perhaps it was best that power hadn't quite manifested itself yet.<br><br>When she'd finished eating she was tapping noisily on the countertop.&nbsp; When Lex finally arrive she moved around out of the kitchen to confront him, eyeing the strange garment bag suspiciously.&nbsp; "Of course!" she retorted, obviously impatient, "Look, I've--" she paused when he started to speak, "I...I know, but..." she nodded solemnly, "we all have to do what we were destined to do," she agreed.&nbsp; Her mind was racing, she was a little confused, but her attention anchored back to the garment bag he had brought with him.&nbsp; She went over to it and opened the zipper.<br><br>Her heart caught in her throat a moment when she saw the suit inside and heard what Lex said.&nbsp; It was an emotional time for her to be sure, but it was something that had to be done.<br><br>"I can do it," she agreed, nodding mostly for herself.&nbsp; She picked the costume out of the bag and looked it over for a moment before looking over her shoulder with a smile to Lex.&nbsp; "Could you open the door to the balcony?&nbsp; I'll be there in a sec."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Norsegod1839</strong> on <strong>29-05-2019, 00:08:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media2.s-nbcnews.com/j/streams/2014/May/140530/2D274905980561-140530-ent-heisenberg-tease.fit-760w.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Lex Luthor<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> One Hour Into Superman Attack<br><strong>Location:</strong> Cadmus Lab<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Pictured above<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Closed<br><strong>Warnings:</strong><br><br><br><br>The hardest part of this plan had arrived. <br><br>He was confident in her abilities and her chances. However there wasn’t much he could do when the fight finally started. Instead he’d watch along with thousands of others as she fought the most powerful man on their Earth. The fact that he genuinely worried about her bothered him even more because of what he had to do after she won. <br><br>He had to kill her. <br><br>This wasn’t a plan where she survived in the end. Even if she defeated Superman Lex would use preprogrammed software in her head to kill her. There couldn’t be another Superman, Woman, or Girl seen as a hero on this world.&nbsp; Killing her would be the final phase of the plan.<br><br>If he could do it. <br><br>He feared he wouldn’t be able to in the end. He couldn’t deny his love for her as his creation. The fact that he was capable of any sort of fatherly feelings surprised him. It could NOT effect what needed to be done though. He couldn’t stray from the path. <br><br>Nor would he. <br><br>“I want you to understand something,” He said moving to open the window. “I am proud of you Cali.” He said this to her with conviction and before she could leave he reached out to touch her shoulder. “You can do it, you’re Supergirl.” <br><br>He stepped back giving her the chance to leave and take flight. Her first time truly taking flight aside from a few short tests in the CADMUS basement. He wished more than anything else that he could have had more time with her in the outside. He allowed himself to have those feelings for a second, to imagine a life where they were able to have a true father and daughter relationship. <br><br>“If Only for a second.” He murmured as he watched her go.<br><br>If only if only…
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>29-05-2019, 23:45:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nerdreactor.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/power_girl_1_by_jeffach-d6fjb5l.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Karen Starr/Kara Jor El (PowerGirl) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Krytptonian Armour <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Doctor Fate (Directly), Superman (In-Directly) Aquaman (Directly)<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Power Girl was stopped dead in her tracks as she flew to Gotham City. A golden and blue individual stopped her path midway to Gotham City. He said her name, the name that haunted her dreams and had for years *Kara Zor El* was that who she was? She believed it was, for so long she thought she was a daughter of Atlantis only to realise she was been lied to. She then thought she could be an Amazon but then when she saw the footage of Superman and Zodd she knew what she was. She was indeed of Krypton and she was stranded here on Earth just like Superman was. This man wore a mask, he looked like A Egyptian God but also a superhero like the Justice League. Karen frowned as she looked upon him, how did he know who she was when she herself didn't know who she was? Was he a friend ore was he a foe? Karen took a defence posture just in case, she knew how to use her powers and for the most part had a good handle on them. He said she was the last daughter of Krypton and she would be Fate`s Champion, Karen wanted to question this but she was too stunned to do so. She had hide in the shadows for o long out of fear of what would happen if the world knew about her. But now Superman (who was a inspiration to her) had gone mad and she needed to stop hum before he destroyed Gotham City.&nbsp; Everytime she read an article about the Justice League she felt inspired more and more, inspired to put on this costume and actually do something to benefit the planet. Earth was her home now and she needed to accept that and to move on. He showed her a silver ring and handed it to her, he told her she would need to use it to cleans his taint, she guessed he was talking about Superman. Karen frowned and went to speak but as she did the mysterious man vanished. <br><br>Karen took a few seconds to process this and then super speeded with a sonic boom towards Gotham City. When she got their it was utter chaos and she felt her heart sink to see Superman (A beloved hero) at the heart of it. He was hovering over some rubble and for now it looked like he had stopped in his path of destruction. Karen saw another familiar hero in the crowd below. It was the Aquaman, who was social medias favourite of all the League, he was the one who posed for photograph's with the general public and had a persona that was well liked. He was....handsome too....a beautiful beautiful man....Karen licked her lips and then shook her head, professional she had to be professional here. She flew down next to the Aquaman who was calling out to his team-mate Superman and trying to get his attention. "Aquaman." She said trying to sound professional and formal. "Im...er...PowerGirl....im here to help..." She said coming off very much the newbie to this whole thing. "Has Superman lost his mind? Is he under some magical influence ore something?" She questioned with a frown as she looked up towards the Man Of Steel. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PurpleJesus</strong> on <strong>30-05-2019, 01:12:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cinemathread.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/11/trevante-ed-2.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Calibri;" class="bbc_font"><br><br><strong>Characater Name:</strong> John Stewart<br><strong>Date Time:</strong> 3 Months Ago<br><strong>Location:</strong> CADMUS - Underground Test point<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Closed<br><br>"So this is it, huh? My go in the easy bake?" Stern steel-like eyes peered out from the illuminated cell, John knew his time had finally come. The eerie silence coupled with whispers of the "horrors" surrounding the process itself, nothing good could come from works produced in secrecy and shadows, John understood the evils of war and politics but this was neither war or politics, but rather this was an unholy alliance of politics, war and business with science at the helm of it all, an unmistakable specter lingered about the deck... Death.<br><br>He was never told directly about the program and its intents, he was offered scant details and was kept from knowing anything else ,&nbsp; an appeal at full clemency and redemption, that's all that was on the table , which made the offer too irresisting for an encumbered vet to overlook, it was this or dishonor.<br><br>John was marched out from his cell in shackles by two guards with monotone expressions, he wondered if they were humans at all, or perhaps under some kind of mental conditioning that made them seem that way,&nbsp; this place definitely did bring about an element of other-worldliness.<br><br>He was eventually approached by a black woman, later 40s, possibly older, he could tell by the way she carried herself that she was in an authoritative position, if not the top cheese in charge, she introduced herself to him as Director Waller, "Head Bitch in Charge" her words. <br><br>She gave him a brief but intrigued "look over" before turning to the files in her possession, presumably his military records.<br>"John Stewart, age 29, Staff Sargent, Soldier of the Year, 98 on your ASVAB, exemplary evals all around, for such a short stint in the services, your accomplishments are varied and many, but so were all the others...that alone won't save you" Waller paused.."You're from Flint?" she remarked in bemusement. "Cabrini girl myself..." a hint of uncommon compassion rested in her voice before turning the files over to a close-by aid.<br><br>"Are you ready?."<br><br>"No choice but to be..." John returned, looking down at the bonding devices affixed at his wrists. Waller sensed the mans unease about the situation, expressing a bit of empathy, though resolving herself to carry out the experiment to its conclusion. She went her own way,&nbsp; presumably somewhere safe to observe the experiment.<br><br>He was lead into a kind of isolated chamber..something you'd expect could withstand a bomb or intense elements, him being a former architecture student,&nbsp; he understood its design well. Within the sparse minimalist space there was a single chair. He was instructed take a seat by a disembodied voice, he recognized it as belonging to Waller. An unmistakable odor of burning flesh lingered about the place.<br><br>Two men in hazmat suits strutted out carrying what looked like an alien briefcase "Open it up, undress and put it on like coveralls." The men quickly left as soon as they came, as if they wanted out of dodge for what was coming.<br><br>John obliged without question, the suit fit near perfectly, a little tight in some places but it's design complimented his form. <br><br>"All you have to do is withstand 5 minutes in the room and you're home free." Waller continued wryly." Can you take the heat John and be what America needs you to be? Or will you fail? Game time starts now."<br><br>John braced himself into the chair.&nbsp; Prepared for what was to come. John cleared his mind and put his thoughts into the task. The only thing that mattered was overcoming this hell.<br><br>On the other hand Waller began to rattle off the atmospheric changes occurring in the room as it happened, intrigued at the findings.<br><br>"1000 Degrees Fahrenheit...1 minute in." &nbsp;"4000 Degrees Fahrenheit...2 minutes in" "8000 Degrees Fahrenheit...3 minutes in" "10,000 Degrees Fahrenheit...4 minutes in."<br><br><br>"Most expire well prior this point. Keep going" She prattled with piqued interest. By now John had performed better than most at this point in the experiment, but he was reaching critical mass, the 4 minute mark had proved a bit much for him and he began to fade. Waller's instinct was to hold out, believing John to be capable enough to make it to the interval.<br><br>&nbsp;"At 5 minutes, John radiated and cried out in intense pain, growths of plasma poured out from his pores, mimicking pulses of plasma from the sun , the suit was intact, but he was a mess. " And then he exploded within the chamber like a supernova. <br><br>While the others looked on in horror, Waller looked on as if she were denied the world's greatest orgasm. "Failure" She muttered lowly.<br><br>Miraculously a glow took shape and it exploded out of the chamber like a flying comet. Was it unintended "blowback"? The flying comet hurled out like the force of bomb, destroying everything in its trajectory until it landed mere inches from Waller in the observation deck.<br><br>Waller looked on in disbelief, choking up on smoke from the violent fallout, she clinched her legs together tight, almost betraying her professional self, looking up at the visage of what she thought had been exploding remnants only minutes ago.<br><br>"J-John! We just created the suns environments within a limited area. You withstood the force of the sun itself. Do you understand what that means? This is astonishing. You are the first and only subject to complete the process. You are our...Apollo".<br><br></span></span><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>30-05-2019, 20:42:27</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRUIhJwhFh-jPBtuaDNUEum1fuD2bQ_EMt1JAkFQbjSdmb0fcVA)<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Calibri;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></div><br><strong>Characater Name:</strong> Theo Adam<br><strong>Date Time:</strong> 2 Months Ago<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hawaiian Isles<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Open<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;He pulled out of the ground, he was climbing out of the lava as he found this place to be such a joyous welcome to him.&nbsp; The hot molten rock pouring over his body and even for one such as him such a thing was magical.&nbsp; He stood on the edge, he stood up on the edge where his outfit was.&nbsp; He looked up at the hole over head and jumped through it and before even he knew it the hot wind pushed against him warming his body as he turn around his gaze roaming the area before he seemed to disappear from view and a large explosion hit the water where he hit it.&nbsp; The blast of hot water shot up into the air as his body began to cool.<br><br>He was looking around moving in the water, it was cooler as he turned around washing off the heat, dirt and soot washed off of him as his outfit seemed to float away for bit.&nbsp; He was holding his breath easily as he looked around.&nbsp; It was then that he looked up at Ra and smiled.&nbsp; His deep bronzed skin was heavily muscled as he stretched, he smiled as the idea of crushing the boy that shared his power came to mind.&nbsp; He shot up out of the water still holding on to his costume as he stepped out of the water and with a spin that was similar to a top, when he came to a stop, he was dressed looking very much like the God of thunder that he was, there was a brief crackle of lightning across his eyes as he floated and he grinned as he knew he needed to head to the mainland to establish his throne.&nbsp; It was time to rebuild his kingdom and no one was going to stand in his way this time.&nbsp; With that he was headed to the states a crack of thunder could be heard as he broke the sound barrier and took off to his destination, from Hawaii to the east coast, those that would stop him or seek to stop him would leave there.&nbsp; A smile etched over his dark feature as he would soon be ruling once again! &nbsp;"I am coming for you...I am coming for it all!"<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mainsnoires</strong> on <strong>04-06-2019, 15:05:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media.melty.fr/fond_dossier-3216964-head/aquaman-jason-momoa-justice-league-james.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Arthur Curry<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong> Downtown Gotham City <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> as pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Superman/Kal-El, Kara Zor-El/Powergirl<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> none <br><br><hr><br>The Man of Steel did not react at any of Arthur's manifestation.<br>Neither did the use of Atlan's Trident, and the wave of energy it propelled, or Arthur's calling, seemed to wake Clark up from his trance. The hero kept hovering above the King of Atlantis, after he caused havoc within Gotham City downtown quarter.<br><br><strong>What the hell was happening ?</strong> Arthur thought. <br><br>There was no reason for the Kryptonian to create such a carnage at that actual moment, while his wedding was approaching.<br>The only sequence of Superman's life that Arthur witnessed and where Clark went out of control in such a way was when they resurrected him. Immediately after the Man of Steel came back to life, he entered in such a rage that none of the Justice League members, at that time, could stop him.<br>In fact, that fight against Superman, preceded Steppenwolf's defeat and was one of the first time the JLA worked together.<br><br>It was for that precise reason that Arthur had not engaged Superman in a fight already. Although he was not the same than when he confronted the Man of Steel during his previous access of rage, Arthur considered his chances of success -alone- against Clark to be still low. And...they were going to destroy Gotham if such a fight happened. The city was still filled with innocent people running away from Downtown, there was probably injured people within the ruins of the streets, and finally there were people that could not be easily evacuated like the ones in hospitals or schools. <br><br>Still, he could not wait forever before intervening. Maybe he could drag Clark away, closer to the Ocean...<br>Arthur was about to make his first move against the Man of Steel when his eyes caught another red an white flash in the sky. Someone was rocketing down to Earth, in his direction. <br>The Atlantean smiled, tilted his head and prepared for the upcoming threat.<br>He lifted the Trident of Atlan up, and pointed it at the person coming to him.<br><br>Soon, however the Trident was bent down as Powergirl flew closer, without any attempts of attacking him. Arthur's eyes lingered on the heroine, taking in all the information he could decipher from her posture, her attitude, even her powers (obviously she could fly)...finally her curves trapped his gaze, until she spoke.<br><br><em>-"Aquaman." .. "Im...er...PowerGirl....im here to help..." ... "Has Superman lost his mind? Is he under some magical influence ore something?" -</em><br><br><strong>"Powergirl ?"</strong><br>The name did ring a bell in Arthur's mind as he repeated the heroine's alias. <br><strong>"Glad you're here to help.... "</strong><br>For some unknown reasons, her face seemed familiar, as if he had seen or heard about someone looking exactly like her, searching for information about Atlantean's linage. Immediately, and without really noticing it, Arthur's confidence was placed into the blonde woman. <br><br><strong>"I don't know what is happening with him. But clearly he is not in his normal state. There is no reason for him to create such a chaos here, in Gotham. Superman was not expected to show up here at this precise moment. Either he has gone mind, as a relapse of his recent return from death...or someone's pushing him to attack Earth."</strong><br><br>Arthur took a few steps to stand next to Kara while she was observing the Man of Steel, worry in her eyes.<br>She looked very capable of entering a fight against Superman, but, because Arthur did not know her capacities, he was not going to ask her to collide with him against Clark.<br><br><strong>"As long as he seems calm, I guess we should not provoke him. I was thinking of dragging him away from Gotham...to stop that destruction."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Re Z L</strong> on <strong>05-06-2019, 01:35:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rEQebvr.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; "Cali"<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; 2 May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; CADMUS Cloning Facility -&gt; Downtown Gotham<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Shorts and oversized tee shirt -&gt; Costume (https://i.imgur.com/T8KFcGg.png)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Lex Luthor<br><strong>Warnings:</strong>&nbsp; Time for fight!<br><br><div class="floatleft"><em><strong>Metropolis, CADMUS Facility</strong></em></div><hr><br>She held up the costume by the shoulders so she could look it over more closely.&nbsp; She zipped off suddenly, the rest of the world seeming to slow down for her as she disappeared inside her bedroom to both change into the costume and find a couple other items.&nbsp; Lex had done a pretty good job at capturing her style, but it still needed one final touch.&nbsp; The small, cropped leather jacket was just the thing, she also retrieved some sunglasses.&nbsp; The sunglasses were certainly not a good item for combat--with anything let alone Superman--but at least she'd be stylish.&nbsp; The last item she retrieved and slipped secretly into a pocket was her camera.&nbsp; She assumed--probably correctly--that Lex would say no to her taking it, so she kept it hidden in her jacket.<br><br>She came to a stop in front of the window Lex had opened for her and offered a smile, "made a small change," she explained about the jacket, though she quickly moved to exit out the window.&nbsp; "I--" she started to respond as Lex touched her shoulder, "Thanks, Uncle Lex," she replied shortly, smiling, "I'll be back in no time at all, don't you worry!" she added with a grin before jumping up and out of the window.<br><br>She'd not had a lot of experience with actual flight yet, though she had floated around the apartment a number of times.&nbsp; So this, being the stressful and first time she was trying to do this caused her to drop like a rock at first, though while tumbling through the air for a few dozen feet she slowed herself down until she came to an awkward floating position.&nbsp; She righted herself before long and looked around to get her bearings.&nbsp; With a sudden jolt of movement she was gone in a flash of blue, red, and black.<br><br><div class="floatleft"><em><strong>Gotham, Downtown</strong></em></div><hr><br>Cali was high enough in the atmosphere that it was difficult to see her, let alone the sonic boom that occurred as she slowed over Gotham.&nbsp; She paused high above the city and observed it carefully, trying to find where the activity was from far enough away.&nbsp; One of her primary advantages would be surprise, so she had to go in and attack before she could be anticipated, otherwise things could be far more difficult.&nbsp; They real key, she knew, would be ending the fight as quickly as she could, but how she would do that she wasn't entirely sure.&nbsp; It didn't take long to hone in on the battlefield given the emergency response vehicles that were gathering around the perimeter, and some of the news helicopters that were circling the area.<br><br>She inhaled slowly before immediately accelerating to super-sonic speeds, plummeting like a deadly meteor from the skies above Gotham, but guided with deadly accuracy.&nbsp; The super-sonic speed would keep her from being heard before she arrived, before it was too late.&nbsp; She reared back her fist as she descended and connected her super-sonic, super-strong punch directly to the back of Superman's skull.&nbsp; The sonic boom, the impact, and the vortex of dust and condensing water vapor caused an obscuring of the area, as well as forcing a number of other people back.<br><br>As the dust cleared Cali was standing nearby, in a ready posture.&nbsp; Superman, dazed for a moment at least, was raising himself up from the rubble around him.<br><br>"You've lost it, Blue," she said to Superman, "I'm here to put a stop to this," she added definitively.&nbsp; She wasn't sure what his immediate reaction would be, so she waited for now, though she steeled herself for a likely attack.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>05-06-2019, 12:38:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nerdreactor.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/power_girl_1_by_jeffach-d6fjb5l.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Karen Starr/Kara Jor El (PowerGirl) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Krytptonian Armour <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Supergirl (In-Directly), Superman (In-Directly) Aquaman (Directly)<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Aquaman mentioned that perhaps Superman was still dealing with his post death experience. He had died fighting the creature which the media had dubbed as *Doomsday* back in 2016 and returned one year later when Steppan Wolf attacked and the Justice League formed. Kara had felt guilty for not getting involved in that combat just as she had when General Zodd had attacked the planet, she had been so scared of been imprisoned by the authorities, that the governments of the world would have feared someone like her. Maybe she was correct in thinking that when individual's like Lex Luthor were around causing problems, but she could have maybe done something to help during that fateful night. Aquaman said as long as Superman seemed calm he was going to try and get him away from the civilian's. "Alright, I can help, I have Super speed and strength too." She said not wanting to one hundred percent admit her Krytpoian lineage, if something was controlling Superman then she herself could be just as susceptible to it. But she figured she could trust the Aquaman because he knew what it was like to be a stranger in a strange land. Suddenly a all powerful hit both her and Aquaman backwards, it was a sonic boom and it caused Kara to go flying backwards and into a parked truck. Karen`s body mass and super strength caused the van to be crushed like a beer can. She fell to the pavement, stunned and alittle dazed, what the Hell was that? Wonder Woman? The Flash? But she figured that they would be as cautious about hurting their teammate as Aquaman was. Her blue eyes fluttered open and she looked up into the blue sky, she could see the Man Of Steel was grappling with a young dark haired woman. Another Krytpioan perhaps? She looked over at Aquaman and coughed. "She one of yours!" Karen asked with the sense of irony not lost on her that the moment she decided to out herself to the world a younger version turned up on the scene. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mainsnoires</strong> on <strong>06-06-2019, 01:35:06</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(https://media.melty.fr/fond_dossier-3216964-head/aquaman-jason-momoa-justice-league-james.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Arthur Curry<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong> Downtown Gotham City <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> as pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Superman/Kal-El, Kara Zor-El/Powergirl, Cali/Supergirl <br><strong>Warnings:</strong> none...yet.<br><br><hr><br>Arthur had his attention on Powergirl, and while the Atlantean and the blonde-haired heroine agreed on some sort of strategy -drawing Superman away from Gotham- another individual had appeared.<br>Her entering was accompanied with even more destruction.<br>The action Cali had realized was perfect in timing, speed and strength, so that Arthur saw her coming way too late to prepare against the wave of particles and the blast that followed the impact of the Man of Steel against the Earth, close to&nbsp; where he and Kara stood.<br><br>Arthur was propelled backwards, yet planted the Trident of Atlan deep in the ground to stop being motioned away. <br>The Trident entered the concrete, and scarred the ground. Arthur stood his ground, opposing his massive frame to the force of the blast.<br><br>He looked back at Kara, noticing that her collision with a parked truck left no traces of wound on her. She straightened up asking him if he knew the newcomer.<br>Reassured by the fact she was unhurt, Arthur removed the Trident from the concrete and took a few seconds to observe Cali. Just the time needed for the dust to settle down.<br>Arthur never saw her before. But her identity left no doubt.<br>The costume, the powers and the logo on her chest clearly indicated who she was.<br><br><strong>“I don’t know her...she’s not member of the League, but she’s a kryptonian. She holds the same sigil than Superman.”</strong><br><br>Alright, two kryptonians fighting in a city...Arthur saw that before. He was not the only one, the entire world saw the images of Superman fighting the General Zod in Metropolis.<br><br>Cali’s attack on the Man of Steel benefited from the surprise, but Arthur couldn’t help noticing she hit Clark as strong as she could, and in the back of his skull. She did not try to understand the situation or to talk with the Man of Steel. Yet, Arthur assumed they were both survivors of the same planet. Sharing the same origin did not stop Cali.<br><br>Arthur spoke these thoughts out loud.<br><strong>“This is not good. Whoever this is, she engaged a fight to the death with Superman. She did not try to capture, reason or talk to him. Her attack was made to hurt...”</strong><br><br>This could not happen here, not Gotham after Metropolis.<br>Powergirl mentioned she had super-strength and speed. It was no secret she was invulnerable as well, seeing what was left of the truck she hit previously, and was now like an open can.<br><br><strong>“We have to stop Superman, but without killing him ... until we figure out what is going on with him...and this woman...does not think the same way. There is only one thing in her mind...it is probably not saving Gotham or Superman.”</strong><br><br>Incredibly enough, Arthur revealed his strategy and was naturally including Kara in his actions. “We have to stop…” he said without hesitating…<br>It was not the last thing he revealed:<br><strong>“I didn’t want to use the trident...it is magical by essence and could affect even the Man of Steel. But there is no choice...</strong>”<br><br>He started approaching and screamed at Cali :<br><strong>“Ok enough ! You think you can engage a fight as in Metropolis? Attack him so directly that you guys could destroy this city ?...No.”<br>“And I won’t let you kill my friend either without trying to reason him. I am going to stop this shit.”</strong><br><br>Arthur frowned and planted Atlan’s Trident on the ground, creating a loud echo that radiated from him. Lightnings started to appear along the Atlantean’s weapon. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>06-06-2019, 20:40:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nerdreactor.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/power_girl_1_by_jeffach-d6fjb5l.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Karen Starr/Kara Jor El (PowerGirl) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Krytptonian Armour <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Supergirl (Directly), Superman (In-Directly) Aquaman (Directly)<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Karen looked over at Arthur and she could see that he was determined to help his friend Superman. She sighed heavily as she watched as he wielded his almighty Trident in such a fashion which could impress anyone. He was brave and everything (if not more) which the media would lead you to believe and because of that Karen felt safer with him around. She looked up at the young woman who was fighting with Superman, she must be Kryptonain also, so much for them been an extinct race. Karen knew she had to help and that Aquaman was more then equipped to help bring Superman to his senses. of corse they didn't want a reapt of Metropolis in 2013, it was horrific and the world was still reeling from the attack of General Zodd and his army. That was why she was so hesitant to out herself even though she had found inspiration in fellow heroes such as Wonder Woman and Aquaman. She shared that *fish of water* feeling that he must have and she herself once had believed she was a daughter of Atlantis. When this was over she was going to have a long conversation with him. She needed to help him in the here and now and she could see he was determined to do what was wright. "Il try to distract her, whoever she is...im....im Kryptoanin too...its a long story....but im on youre side. I dont want to see anything happen to Superman as much as you do. If I go for her you try and get to him. Magick does effect Kryptoanians I know he`s youre teammate and friend but something is controlling him and we have to stop him before they destroy Gotham. He wont come back from that, not after what happened in metropolis." Karen said as she levitated off the ground, she nodded her head letting him know she was going into the frey and she did she fly up carefully behind the young dark haired woman. She took a deep, DEEP breath and exhaled using all of her super breath she was attempting to freeze the back of Superman`s attacker, this young woman wanted to kill him, her body language said it all, she was on the hunt. But Superman was a beacon of hope for this world, billions looked up to him and there were far worser things in the universe then Steppean Wolf and now Earth had been outed to the rest of the dam universe, Earth would need its protector in the coming years. Powergirl was doing this order to give the Aquaman an opening so he could get near the Man of Steel and hopefully bring him to his senses. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idej</strong> on <strong>07-06-2019, 03:05:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m95snmLByg1qh3aos.png)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Rachel Roth/Raven<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; Thursday, May 2nd, 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Purple Cloak and Black Unitard, with Purple Boots<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Anyone within range of her as she teleported into the battlefield<br><br>Raven teleported into range of the battlefield as she looked and assessed everything going on.&nbsp; Superman was on a rampage from what she had heard.&nbsp; Her eyes stared intently at the chaos going on as she floated towards the group of heroes who have been gathering forth to prepare to restrain The Man of Steel.<br><br><strong>"My name is Raven.&nbsp; Who's in charge,"</strong> she said to whoever was in the area.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PearlRuby</strong> on <strong>11-06-2019, 19:02:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.ibb.co/HYyb7SD/starfire14.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> <strong>Koriand’r</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=304004.msg14848548#msg14848548)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday 2nd May 2019 – Midnight (Perth) / Midday (Gotham) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Perth, Australia – ‘Lux’ main floor --&gt; Gotham City – Downtown Outskirts<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> White and purple, g-string bodysuit (pictured) with &nbsp;purple sequin hot pants (http://picture-cdn.wheretoget.it/jzqtvb-l-610x610-shorts-sequins-magenta-hot+pants-high+waisted+short-party-sequin+shorts-lilac-purple-bracelets-gold+bracelet.jpg) and purple with rhinestone, heeled gladiator sandals (http://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2616/7244/products/product-image-660748092_1200x1200.jpg?v=1527605257).<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Lucifer / Open<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> Lust-drunk alien &gt;.&gt;<br><strong>Extra:</strong> Song 1 (https://youtu.be/DqNvIW-us-c), Song 2 (https://youtu.be/aSJpnjmqGkY)<br><br><hr><br>The clock was preparing to strike midnight, and whilst events were being set in motion in the twelve-hour time difference across the ocean, the electric Thursday nightlife in Perth was buzzing in full swing. Like many of the night owl denizens of ‘Lux’, Koriand’r was not only oblivious to the exact time, but also anything occurring beyond her current bubble of rapacious reality. Given how the previous evening’s revelries had been interrupted by a rather rude summoning to a rather strange house occupied by two equally very odd individuals, she was determined to enjoy the buzz of a full evening tonight without any uninvited interferences. Granted, she’d managed to resume the debauchery of yesterday in spite of the unexpected interruption, and she was still feeling the blissful glow of what had actually turned out to be a <em>very</em> eventful evening after all, much to her delight and utter satisfaction. Indeed, the hedonistic princess fully intended to initiate a repeat performance from some of last night’s more memorable qualities, <em>after</em> enjoying the feeling of the heavy basslines pounding through her coupled with synthetic melodies and the occasional sprinkling of provocative lyrics. The golden alien very much approved of the Earth music she’d sampled so far, and it showed in the way that she wasted no time mingling and weaving her way through the sweaty bodies and flailing limbs on the dancefloor literally as soon as the first good song caught her interest. <br><br>For the past hour, at the very least, the constant sparkle of Koriand’r’s sequined hot pants which <em>just</em> about covered the globes of her rather delectable derriere, had been a more permanent fixture on the dancefloor and despite the height of her gladiator heels, she wasn’t showing any signs of tiring any time soon. The music was keeping her going, and though various partners had <em>tried</em> to dance with her, she either found their questionable dancing styles to be very odd or they in turn struggled to keep up with her in return. On top of that, her attention occasionally strayed as her gaze searched for the club’s proprietor. Whilst she was perfectly capable of keeping herself entertained, there was still a curious little voice in the back of her mind that wondered what has likewise keeping Lucifer so preoccupied. Besides, various good tunes had come and gone, along with the opportunity to dance with someone who she wasn’t scared of breaking. One human in particular had made a rather pained sound when she’d over-excitedly butted her rear against his crotch, and before she could turn to check that he was alright, he’d already pushed his way through the crowd and retreated, much to her dejection. It had ruined that particular song but, after a short break to request another paloma cocktail from the bar, she’d returned in slightly better spirits. Still, despite her height advantage, she had not been able to spy Lucifer above the crowds, and she was starting to wonder if he intended to spend his evening in the company of others. Perhaps the rather attractive young woman who’d also been very loudly asking the bar staff where he was tonight? Apparently he was rather popular with at least one of the womenfolk who frequented the establishment?<br><br>Having lit up the dancefloor with renewed vigour, Koriand’r’s hips had soon attracted the attention of two more prospective dance partners who wasted no time in appraising her physique with straying hands as she found herself repeatedly sandwiched between them in a promising <em>ménage à trois</em>, no matter which direction she turned to. Yet the dynamic was set to change as the DJ chose a new song (https://youtu.be/DqNvIW-us-c) to play. This one was a little slower than the previous, more rampant beat, but some of the couples on the dancefloor were immediately excited by what to them was no doubt a more well-known tune. It didn’t take long for the slower grinding to commence and Koriand’r was similarly elated by the arm that snaked around her waist from behind. Yet the voice that tickled against her ear, rising above the introduction to the music before the heavy thump of the bassline kicked in properly, was <em>far</em> too familiar to belong to a random human male. <br><br><em>Lucifer</em>.<br><br>With a delighted spark to her luminescent eyes, she leaned back against her new dance partner and tilted her head to the side until she was able to catch a glimpse of his bristled jawline. It didn’t even occur to her that one of the other human males had already effectively been shooed aside. Instead, her well-tuned hips easily found the rhythm in a left to right motion and, as she slid her arm over his to press his hand against her stomach, the thump of the beat provoked a far more evocative grinding motion of arse meets crotch. <em>This</em> was one dance partner whom she knew from experience could handle the full force of her anatomy without cowardly retreating, and as she lifted her other arm to hook her hand around the back of Lucifer’s head and comb her fingers through his hair, it was painfully clear to the other remaining male that there was no longer any room for his hands on her rotating hips; or the rest of his attention, for that matter. Despite his very competitive perseverance, he too, retreated by the time that the chorus kicked in and, as much as Koriand’r had enjoyed the front and back attention, she was equally happy to turn to face Lucifer to claim a kiss which sparked the far more obscene rotation of her pelvis against his.<br><br>After so much dancing already, the Tamaranean Princess was of course, a little worked up already, and though she hadn’t nearly drunk enough cocktails to be remotely drunk, she was feeling the light buzz, at least. Was it possible for her to last until the very end of the song? <em>Hardly</em>, not with the way that they were dancing, or judging from the way that her hands were desperately trying to slide through the gaps of popped buttons along his shirt. The lyrics of the song couldn’t be more accurate. Koriand’r was absolutely on fire and ready to burn, but she at least had the sense to not erupt into orgasmic flames in the middle of the dancefloor. So, towards the end of the second chorus, her hand reached for Lucifer’s and proceeded to pull him with her, through the gaps between gyrating bodies on the dancefloor, and then across the main floor of the club, towards the inconspicuous door marked for ‘staff only’. The changing music transitioning from one song to the next (https://youtu.be/aSJpnjmqGkY), still pounded in her wake, along with several greedily stolen kisses along the way which threatened to surrender her resolve. In fact, she barely made it halfway along the staff access corridor, and certainly was still a fair few steps away from the staircase leading up to the rented apartments, when she impatiently pushed Lucifer against the nearest wall. Both the echoing music from the adjacent main room along with the unceremonious rip of his shirt and pop of buttons, served to mask the initial beeping of the metallic, banded armlet device covering her left forearm all the way down to the wrist. Even when their positions were reversed, and she found herself more than willingly sandwiched between Lucifer and the wall instead, it took Koriand’r a moment to register the incessant and quite frankly, <em>annoying</em> sound resonating from her arm device. <br><br><strong>“A moment,”</strong> she begrudgingly murmured against his lips, and eventually forced herself to lean back in order to create some necessary space between them. There were only three reasons why her arm device would be beeping at her: Either her ship was in distress, someone from the Vega system was trying to communicate with her, or; intense distress signals from her current planet were being intercepted. In this case, as Koriand’r lifted her arm to let the holographic images of various news reports being relayed across the world, she realised that it was the latter and least expected reason. Stiffening against Lucifer, she stood more upright and alert as her eyes perceived the rapidly projected images and moving video clips of a dark-haired male dressed in red and blue inciting a wildly destructive spree across one of Earth’s cities. The fact alone that the figure could fly, immediately told her that he was not Human, and the rest of the stacked-up evidence ensured that the accusation was irrefutable. Bright green eyes looked to Lucifer, and it was clear already that her mood had already swerved to a U-turn.<br><br><strong>“The Earth-invader looks to be very powerful,”</strong> she remarked as she watched said-alien collide through various sky-scraper buildings. Though she was relatively calm despite what she was witnessing, the increasing frown on Koriand’r’s brow gave away her inner desire to assist the planet against this alien threat. Even though the Earth was not her home, she had zero tolerance for unnecessary violence, especially when it placed the lives of innocents at risk. <strong>“ I fear your planetary defences may require my assistance against this threat.”</strong> Her drooping shoulders practically sighed, but alas, duty called. There is no possible way that a woman of her calibre could simply stand back and turn a blind eye when the addition of her strength could be enough to turn the tides. <strong>“Where is… <em>Gotham</em>?”</strong><br><br>The empathic alien was a fairly good judge of other people’s feelings, and though she suspected that Lucifer wasn’t very impressed by this intrusive detour on route to her guest room, or his – whichever one they happened to reach first which at this rate, might not have been either; she could also see that he wasn’t about to deny her. Her troubled gaze searched him for a moment, and when he both explained that she’d already visited Gotham, and clarified that he could easily take her back there, an approving smile smoothed away her concerns. So, it was with a more tender and grateful aligning of her lips against his, that she surrendered her trust and allowed him to teleport her to the Gotham battleground with the resounding click of his finger and thumb, and the igniting spark at the tips of her fiery hair.<br><br><hr><br>The feeling of the cool, midday air of gloomy Gotham against her heated skin, both informed Koriand’r that she was no longer in Lucifer’s club, and prompted her eyes to open as she pulled back from the kiss. It occurred to her that they were standing upon the flat roof of a very tall building overlooking the very overcast city and grey city; a very stark difference to the warmth and colourful palette that encompassed Perth. Following the sound of sirens leading towards the south down the winding city streets below, the concerned Tamaranean stepped towards the edge of the rooftop and stared towards the troubling skyline.<br><br><strong>“Will you remain here?”</strong> She turned over her shoulder to ask Lucifer, seeming to presume that he would remain on the rooftop rather than follow her ‘into battle’. <strong>“Perhaps you should return to Lux where it is much safer,”</strong> she offered with concern for his welfare lining her voice. Slowly, she levitated backwards away from the edge of the rooftop to be suspended mid-air with long, sun-kissed hair blazing behind her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Imogen</strong> on <strong>11-06-2019, 20:04:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/TykbW8T.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Alfred Pennyworth<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday, May 2nd 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Wayne Manor - Bat Cave<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> as shown<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Bruce Wayne (directly), everyone who has access to the batcave com systems<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Eyes glued to the news feed, Alfred thought that the figure laying waste to the streets of Gotham looked a bloody awful lot like Superman. "Maybe he is, Sir, and maybe he isn't," he replied carefully, "but that isn't the point here, is it?" A nod to the screen indicated the destruction taking place downtown. "It's what he's doing right now, that's what counts if you ask me, Sir." That was not the whole truth, of course, but it was their most immediate concern.<br><br>"Yes, Sir," he replied to the instructions, but before he readied the suit, he turned his head towards Batman, his expression solemn. "If that is Clark Kent, I'm sure you and Miss Prince will get through to him, Sir. Talk some sense into him." And stop him if he won't listen; Alfred didn't say it but the sentiment was all too clear in the unpleasantly hard gleam of his eyes.<br><br>Once Master Bruce had suited up and had sped off, Alfred took his place behind the consoles and brought up the camera feed. Or rather, what was left of the security cameras in Down Town Gotham. "Mr. Curry has arrived on the scene, Sir," he announced to Bruce's communication system. There were others with Arthur, but Alfred did not know them and had more urgent issues than pursue an ID. Turning his gaze towards the fight, he let out a low whistle. "And some girl just hit Superman," he said. "Bloody good hit too, from what I can see from here, Sir. She might've bought us some time, Sir."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>12-06-2019, 11:44:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/11/06/e5/1106e5e7d1cdf3ff0a08a043e99df57a.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> <strong>Lucifer Morningstar</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=304004.msg14845965#msg14845965)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Friday 3rd May 2019, 00:00 ---&gt; Thursday 2nd May 2019, 12:00<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lux, Perth ---&gt; Gotham<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <strong>Dress To Rule</strong> (https://assets.inmonarch.com/images/attachments/000/002/213/org/TX1735.main.jpg?1510821009)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Koriand'r / The Justice League / Superman / Open<br><strong>Warnings:</strong><br><br><hr><br>The problem with being, well, <em>him</em> was that things very rarely went exactly the way he wanted them to go. Oh, his plans usually panned out for him, of course, and he was amongst the most cunning schemers you'd ever care to meet, but the simple fact was that things just seemed to happen to him. Not big things, not important, cosmos-shaking events that threw all of his plans out of the window...it was small things. Minor hiccups that ruffled up the minor details. They were easily handled and smoothed over, but it seemed that whenever he was close to getting something deliciously distracting...well, things happened to come up that either stalled or ruined them entirely. Take the Princess, for example; a gorgeous alien princess falls out of the sky and it turns out that not only does she have superpowers on par with a Kryptonian, but it's <em>also apparent</em> that she comes from a sexually liberated planet that sees no problem with truly Dionysian levels of debauched casual sex. Add onto <em>that</em> that it's a planet that in all of his wanderings he's never even heard of? For somebody like him, the combination of all of those unique, new and exciting flavours made her a dish that he just couldn't resist sampling. <br><br>You could say a lot about Lucifer - and many people had, repeatedly - but the one thing he would admit to was that impulse control was never one of his greater strengths. Especially not when Koriand'r herself made it obvious that she would rather like to devour him in return, too. And yet, as soon as they escalated on that first day, as soon as they got to the point where he was fairly certain he'd be using his insurance to repair the damages to his club...it turned out that she'd overestimated her tolerance for his private collection of "Time To Get Wasted" alcohol and collapsed in a drunken stupor. He, of course, ever the gentleman opted to tuck her into one of the disused apartments over the top of Lux to sleep it off, but that hadn't lasted long. Come midnight, he'd found her sleeping in a large pile of food in his kitchen, presumably having gotten the drunken midnight munchies, and gone searching for food to sate her unnatural appetite. He once again did the gentlemanly thing and carried her upstairs to put her back to bed - this time locking the door, just in case...though seeing her strength earlier on with her spaceship, he imagined it wouldn't do much but slow her down for a second or two if he was lucky - whilst his staff cleaned up her mess.<br><br>Of course, not before taking a picture of her drunken state, surrounded by half-eaten snacks and an empty one-gallon bottle of milk. The future possibilities for embarrassment and teasing were just too good to pass up! He was a gentleman, certainly, but he was also <em>Satan.</em> He had to extract his fun where he could, and if he wasn't going to get to welcome her to Earth properly, then the least he'd do would be to get an embarrassing picture of her for later. Of course, that was assuming that the Princess had any degree of shame, which was...looking honestly rather doubtful at this moment in time. Of course, he simply put it down to her being new on the planet and eager to get settled, but when he'd ended up getting dragged to The House Of Mysteries by Zatanna and Constantine on the Wednesday - just as they were gearing up for an evening of drinking and dancing - that was when he had to imagine that the universe was going out of its way to mess with him. He didn't feel his Fathers fingers in events, but he wouldn't be surprised to find out that he was wrong. As above it all as he claimed to be, his Father did have a habit of involving himself at random times for no clear, discernible meaning. He was halfway convinced that "Ineffable" really just meant "making it up as I go along." Not that he could throw any stones in that department, granted.<br><br>Thankfully for him and his libido, though, it turned out that the House Of Mystery was merely an intermission in their evening; upon being graciously allowed to leave by the Manors proprietor - a human who apparently realised a little too late just how much trouble he could have gotten himself into, if Lucifer was in a slightly less cheerful mood - they managed to get back to Lux just in time to get into the swing of the evening festivities, and...well, let's just say that he and the Princess did a lot more than dancing that evening. Honestly, after having to hold back and be careful with his conquests for so long - living on Earth meant that he had to be careful with the mortals, or they'd break and then he'd have to deal with a lot more headaches than just receiving dozens of texts a few days later - it was refreshing to tumble into bed with a woman who could take everything he gave her and dish just as much delicious power back. Of course, he got the distinct impression that she hadn't dealt with men of his calibre very often before, but...hey, that was the occupational hazard of being Immortal, and living in Hell. <br><br>Demons did some weird shit, after all, and when you were as devilishly handsome (Ha!) and charming as he was...well, you tended to pick up a lot of experience along the way. Honestly, though...he'd kind of been basking in the afterglow for pretty much the entire day. He and Koriand'r had gone all night and even into the morning, and he had to say...it was probably the first time in a few billion years that his body had been so tired that it had actually <em>wanted</em> to sleep despite knowing that he didn't actually need it. They'd had some pillow talk and he'd finally relented and allowed her some free information about himself, but they didn't last long before they both ended up drifting off to rest. It was pleasant, too; he'd woken up rather fresh-faced and energetic to a delightful pressure on his side and her warm, soft hands caressing pretty much every part of his body that they could reach. If that was what sleeping was like, he'd certainly be doing it again, especially with Koriand'r; she was certainly a delicious first sight in any situation, though he could think of a few rather more delightful things he could wake up to her doing. He could think up rather <em>more</em> than a few, actually, and almost all of them involved a great deal of "sleeping in." <br><br>But, that was in the past. That day, alas, he'd had other business than Koriand'r to attend to; as intriguing as she was, he did have a business to run and his own investigations to conduct. Pretty much the entire day had revolved around business meetings, staff reviews, conducting interviews for gaps in his workforce - especially in Los Angeles, where he was opening a new flagship dedicated nightclub for the wealthy and bored - and setting his own little agents loose to see what they could find out about his power drain. It had slowed over recent days, but when he was in the House Of Mystery, he'd realised just how much power he had let slip. Ordinarily, he could simply snap his fingers and wipe the place from the face of existence. But feeling that raw power in his newly vulnerable form...well. It was clear that it would take a lot more effort in his current shape, and that distressed him. His powers were draining slowly at the current moment, yes, but the salient point was that they were <em>still draining,</em> and he was not prepared to simply wait it out and see where the bottom of this particular cavern lay. Unfortunately, that required that some days, he simply did not have the chance to speak much to his alien Princess, and had to leave her to her own devices.<br><br>That even extended to the evening; though he knew exactly where she would be - the dancefloor of his very own club, probably injuring any human nearby with just how powerful her hips were when she decided to shake them - his business carried well into the night. Of course, he didn't imagine that she would mind; not only were there plenty of men eager and willing to keep her company until he freed himself, but this particular piece of business was related, in fact, to her. See, Earth Governments liked to meddle with things they didn't understand, and they liked to exploit anybody they could as long as they could avoid getting caught. This was a simple fact, easily proven and largely accepted by everybody on the planet except maybe people in North Korea, since they weren't allowed thoughts of their own in the first place (He had several times played with the idea of sorting that shit out, but...well, as soon as he started meddling in a countries politics, that would attract unwanted Hero attention, and then he'd have a whole mess of other headaches to deal with...so no thank you). <br><br>So what he had to do was, frankly, make messing with Koriand'r difficult enough that the Australian government wouldn't want to cart her off to the nearest blacksite to study her as soon as she revealed her presence. That required a big, grand gesture of heroism, followed by a public reveal and several high profile interviews to establish herself in the popular media. That would then be followed by introducing her to several fan-favourite superheroes and procuring their friendship and endorsement. They didn't have to be A-Listers, of course; if she got the friendship of even a couple of B-List Heroes - people like Firestorm, Ragman, that red guy with the bow and arrow over in the States or that blue and black ex-wonderkid in Gotham whose name escaped him at that moment - then suddenly...she was more trouble than she was worth, and she could start wandering about the city and - to an extent - the world without having to look over her shoulder for the men in conspicuous black jeeps. It was a simple enough affair to organise, but no real effort or difficulty involved, but the thing it <em>did</em> require was...simply time. He had to take the time to organise things, work out what nefarious plots were likely to be underway at that moment in time and - if necessary - set some of his own in motion for her to thwart in a public but safe manner. <br><br>So it was that it wasn't until close to midnight when he ventured out of his office to descend down the stairs to oversee his club, finally having gotten all of his business for the day out of the way. He snapped his fingers idly as he moved, and he felt reality flexing around him. Other magical effects might have involved dust or particles or little beams of light, but for something as simple as a suit change? His powers were far more immediate and less flashy than that. He could make them flashy if he wanted to, but frankly, there was no point at that moment in time. One millisecond the was wearing his simple dark blue business suit, he snapped his fingers and before the echo faded...he was standing in his tight, form-fitting black tuxedo, his shining black shoes and his trademark smirk. It might not be the right outfit to wear to a nightclub ordinarily, but he found that the girls liked it when he wore such things, it made him stand out from the crowd...and for all her protests of disliking too many clothes, Koriand'r seemed to appreciate unwrapping him from them more than enough to encourage him to continue wearing them. No doubt Kori had chosen something provocative and sexy, specifically to show off her best features, and it would be a crime to approach her and steal her from her adoring public without at least looking the part of a dashing gentleman come to sweep the lady off of her feet.<br><br>As always, he felt the bass before he heard it, the vibrations of the truly unholy (HA) speakers he provided for the music causing the tremors to extend even upstairs into the staff apartment hallways. Granted, he'd had the walls and floors soundproofed for this exact reason - he couldn't host a nightclub and expect his lunch shift staff to get any sleep without it - but the fact remained that the bass was powerful enough to practically shake the building even without echoing any music from downstairs. Of course, as he rounded the corner of the final staircase and stepped into the corridor, he pushed the door to the main dance floor open and the sound of pounding music, cheering crowds and the smell of human hormones flooded over him. Whereas the stairwell was relatively cool, the main room was hot and humid, the kind of enclosed temperature you get when lots of humans cluster together and press their bodies up against one another in a charging, building battery of heat. Like a furnace, with coals being shovelled into the fire that lit within these ordinarily modest and conservative people to make them act like the base, primal animals that they were, consumed by the licking flames of lust and passion. Speaking of lust and passion, despite several girls attempting to get his attention, his desires were inflamed for only one individual that night. <br><br>He didn't even have to look for her. At six feet tall - plus heels - despite being shorter than him, she towered above almost everybody else in the club, and the lights strobing around the dancefloor reflected off of her fire-tongue hair as it swayed back and forth to the pounding beat. He paused a moment to admire the way that even when trapped between two humans - who, frankly, Koriand'r could do better than; they were 7's, sure, but she was at least a 15 - her hips popped and bounced and ground against the music in a way that almost defied physics. Perhaps Tamaraneans had a different skeletal structure to humans? He thought back to some of the things they'd done the previous night...yeah, that would explain it. He chuckled at the thought, shaking his head as he stepped across the dance floor, ably pushing the man behind her away. He turned as if to argue, but a single glance from Lucifer quietened him; everybody here knew who he was (in regards to the business), and they knew the rules; so long as the individual agreed...Lucifer got first dibs. And tonight, he was placing his claim on the ember-skinned beauty currently sashaying her way into the fervent fantasies of every man - and many of the women - there. <br><br>He slipped his hands around her barely-clad body, pulling the half-naked globes of her ass against his crotch - which had already tented just at the sight of her lusciously curvaceous body undulating to the rhythm - and she seemed to know exactly who he was the moment he did so. He almost felt sorry for the other male involved; as soon as Lucifer appeared, it was obvious to the young man in front of her who her favourite was as she leaned back into Lucifers body - and away from him - and looked up at him with deliciously hooded eyes that made him almost pin her down to the nearest table and ravage her right there and then. Alas, Lux was not that kind of club (though he did own a few of those, too, a couple of them even in Australia), but the temptation was there nonetheless. Her arching back pressed her already generous chest outwards, which his eye happily devoured before she turned around to face him. His hands stayed on her ass as she pressed close, her lips opening as he leaned down to capture them; no words were necessary, no snarky, witty comments, no flirtatious remarks. They both knew how hot they made the other one, they both knew what they wanted from tonight, and neither of them were shy about going for it. <br><br>He simply leaned down and claimed her tongue as if he were invading a new realm, leading his armies to lay claim his dominion over everything that dwelt there, his tongue wrestling aggressively with her own. His mouth dragged across her sweetly painted, soft, plush, oh-so-deliciously-tight lips as his tongue probed further down her throat. One hand squeezed her lush buttocks, fingers sinking into the swollen globes of her perfect ass, the other sliding up her body, dragging his fingers up her skin - bunching up her bodysuit a little - before gliding over the side of the swell of her chest. His body moved rhythmically to the beat, swaying and grinding with every surge, receding and teasingly taunting her closer with every lull. He could taste her delicious desperation, so when she turned and practically dragged him from the dance floor and into the side corridor - with plenty of breaks on the way there, during which his hands strayed further down her legs and over the front of her chest - to continue their not so subtle foreplay in relative privacy. He allowed her to push him up against the wall, her hands slipping into his jacket, popping his buttons and dragging over the coarse, lightly haired flesh of his toned, firm muscles. He allowed her to press herself up against him, grinding and bucking and moaning, her heated voice echoing in his mouth as his hands explored her body, and such was his fervor that the incessant beeping - coming from her wrist, he thought, though he could be wrong; his mind was otherwise occupied, you understand - only added a slight tinge of irritation to the situation.<br><br>Instead, he focused on his hands, one slipping over the curve of her spine, one tangling into her scaldingly hot flaming hair...but enough was enough, and soon enough, it was her pressed roughly against the wall. He perhaps overdid it with his assertion of dominance, basically picking her up and slamming her against the wall hard enough to send plaster and brick chips raining down around their feet, but he knew from recent experience that she was into it. He felt her rapidly rising chest grinding against him, her legs slipping up to loop around his waist, his lips leaving hers to bite a trail across her jaw...his lips dragged down her cheek, tasting the salty tang of her sweat and the sweet nectar of her skin, the heat pulsing between them deliciously heated. He leaned down to her throat, then, ignoring the incessant beeping - he was tempted to find whatever was causing it and remove it from existence, but that would have been equally as distracting - and sealed his teeth around her throat. He bit down, hard, pinning her shoulder in place with a lustful growl. He remembered the two humans from earlier, those two who had thought to steal away his prize, and a sudden urge overtook him. <br><br>He sucked on her flesh hard, with intent; he didn't have to look to know that he'd left a noticeable spread of bruising around where his mouth had sealed, marking her with the most delicious lovebite he had ever planted on anybody. He pulled away, intending to give her a similar one on the other side - he did love symmetry, after all - but he was stopped in his machinations, much to his disdain and irritation. The beeping had become louder, more insistent, and the moment was ruined. She pushed him gently away, which he reluctantly allowed, frowning at her wrist-piece, and as annoyed and impatient as he was...he found that he, too, was curious about what had disturbed what had been promising to be another rather heated, exceptionally fun evening. He turned his head to watch her holographic display, and he felt a mixture of confusion, annoyance and intrigue; on the screen it looked like Superman was destroying Gotham. It was...out of character, to say the least, and though he didn't blame Superman for deciding that Gotham was better off as rubble...he couldn't deny that it was concerning on a mortal level.<br><br>Superman was one of the more powerful Mortals in existence, and if he went insane...well, a lot of people were going to die before they stopped him. OK, yes, a lot of people died every day anyway. <em>More than usual</em> was his point. Which was bad. For them, anyway. He supposed. And of course, Koriand'r - being the kindhearted woman she was - was not about to let this go. He let out an irritated sigh and shook his head. <strong>"Old Supe's simply could not wait another hour before losing his proverbial shit, could he?"</strong> He lamented to himself. It was frustrating...but it was also interesting, he supposed. And if Koriand'r was going...then maybe this could be the trick they were waiting for. He didn't need to organise some villain uprising if the princess here was seen stopping a rampaging Superman...the problem was...was she up to it? He'd probably need to go along, just in case. <strong>"Very well. Though I expect a great deal of gratitude for my magnanimity when the matter is resolved, I hope you understand."</strong> He calmed himself - and his libido - with a great deal of effort. <br><br>It was frustrating...but it offered several unique opportunities that simply could not be ignored. Well, ok, he <em>could,</em> very easily, but he wasn't <em>going</em> to. He reached up and ran his hand through Koriand'r's hair, feeling her fiery locks slipping through his fingers. <strong>"Simply put, My Sweet Little Princess? You've already been to Gotham,"</strong> he explained, <strong>"Last night, when we met Mr. John Constantine and Miss Zatanna, they summoned us to Gotham. I can take us there rather easily, but I would advise caution, Princess."</strong> Good Father, the memories of calling her that in the dark the previous night were delicious...but they'd have to wait. <strong>"The Kryptonian is one of Earth's most powerful denizens."</strong> And that alone meant that they had to treat him at least vaguely seriously. He wasn't certain how strong Tamaranians were in comparison to Kryptonians...he supposed that he was about to find out. He paused for a moment, enjoying the softer, sweeter little contact for what it was, before she nodded her consent. He quickly snapped his fingers - changing her out of her party gear and into the spacesuit she'd been wearing when they first met; as sexual as it was, it was more appropriate for fighting than her bootyshorts and high heels were - and with the sound of fluttering wings, they were gone. <br><br>They appeared a moment later - again, to the sound of large, fluttering wings that echoed across the open space - atop a large building overlooking the current battlesite. It seemed like the League - such as they were - had already arrived, and several of the members had apparently already engaged. He hummed a soft sound in the back of his throat, stepping up to the edge of the rooftop as Koriand'r levitated herself away. He gave a flick of his wrist, and a thin barrier - designed to protect against dust and dirt - appeared around his suit. He gave her a small, knowing smirk. <strong>"I shall be perfectly fine, Princess, I assure you. Just let me know if you think you could use some help."</strong> He winked at her, then gestured down to where Superman was currently fighting several other seemingly very powerful individuals. <strong>"Your debut awaits, <em>Mon Chaton.</em> It would be rude to keep your adoring public waiting."</strong> And honestly? He was rather curious as to what Koriand'r could do, too. As irritating as the interruption was...well, you take your wins where you could get them, non? He got to see Koriand'r in action, he received entertainment for the evening, he got to scout the League and their strengths and weaknesses...and when they returned to Lux, he'd have a very energetic and adrenaline-fuelled alien Princess to "entertain." Not what he'd intended, but still...not completely objectionable. The problem with being, well, <em>him,</em> was that things rarely went the way he wanted them to go. But sometimes...sometimes, they worked out much, much better. And on this occasion? He was (almost) perfectly happy with that. Even better was the thought that she was going to be fighting Superman with a Devil-Marked Lovebite on her shoulder. It was the simple things.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Norsegod1839</strong> on <strong>13-06-2019, 01:43:43</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Gm Post For Everyone</span></div><br><br>He was lost, lost in a sea of black as control of his body was given to a far darker side of him. Clark Kent, the very man the world knew as Superman was for the first time in his life NOT in control of himself. This was a problem, for so many reasons stemming personal and emotional. Being in control was something that Clark Kent spent his entire life mastering. With the kind of strength that could level whole sky scrapers something simple as a handshake took an Olympic level of control. CONTROL, control was what allowed Clark Kent to be something other than Superman. <br><br>Now it was lost… <br><br>He never much liked Gotham City, like many people in Metropolis he thought the city was ugly and unsightly. The “dark” side of their coin? Bah! More like the ugly brother that they were forced to deal with. Pretty as the Gothic features were they were covered in a layer of dirt and grime that showed just how much the city officials didn’t care. Then there was the crime, crime that again no one seemed to bother trying to clean. <br><br>Except for Bruce, course that was another problem wasn’t it? He was trying to turn over a new leaf but Clark knew his history now. The broken bones and bodies he indirectly caused. There was no denying that the way he approached crime and the way Clark approached crime were two entirely different ideologies and methods. Still one of the terms of their new “friendship” was that neither of them brought that up or tried to interfere in how the other operated. Matter of fact Clark’s plans were to give Gotham City a wide berth…. <br><br>At least they had been up until now, now he as he tore through the downtown district he could only HOPE that people were getting the hell out of his way. This… amulet infused with red kryptonite was only making him destructive not murderous. Whoever was pulling the strings on this event wanted the rest of the world to fear him instead of wanting to kill him. Everything was a clue, the investigative mind of his taking it all in. Even as he fought to try and regain control. <br><br>This haze of anger wasn’t making his body move logically either. Instead of flying for instance most of his movements were on street level. His body moved based on instinct meaning anything complicated like flying simply didn’t happen. That would help, it would help whoever finally showed up to take him down. <br><br>He landed in the middle of Wayne Center, the icicle rink was closed for the summer and the small square was littered with discarded trash. The shops were closed giving the place an abandoned feeling. Lois once talked about skating here…. He struggled to recall the story even as his hearts heard the distant sounds of people moving in. Military? No… no it was something else.<br><br>Heroes. <br><br>He hoped it was enough. He wasn’t bragging but he knew the dangers of fighting himself. Everything was super charged right now, like he’d been at a ten and someone decided to go right ahead and double that. It took a person like Zod Or Steppenwolf for him to cut loose and right now his body read any threat or challenge as being at their level. He would try to reign himself in but in the end that was all he could do. <br><br>That and pray. <br><br><br><hr> <br><br>There was a flash of blue and white as a swirling portal opened. Out from the depths of the portal Bruce walked out along with Cyborg. The mechanical Batsuit Bruce was wearing gave him an unholy demonic appearance. Instead of his usual cowl he was wearing a full helmet that hid his features. <br><br>“This is Batman of the Justice League,” Bruce said speaking not just over Justice League Coms but also the entire area through speakers and any audio devices Cyborg could connect to. There were after all unknowns on the battlefield. “Superman has been infected with something and is not himself.” <br><br>“You don’t know that.” Vic murmured shaking his head. Batman turned and even though his face couldn’t be seen Victor Stone felt the glare all the same. After a few minutes Victor sighed and brought his hands up. <br><br>“As I was saying,” Bruce continued. “Superman has spent his entire life, even as a hero controlling and holding back his power level. THAT is not the Superman you’re currently facing. Unless your ready to take a punch by a full blooded Kryptonian and shrug it off DO NOT engage physically. Justice Leaguers, myself, Wonder Woman, Aquaman, and Cyborg will be coordinating our efforts. Please come see them if you need guidance. For those of you on the field and not part of the league we can provide a plan and guidance.” <br><br>“Batman,” Victor said pointing up above to the news copters bearing down on the square. “Someone’s really making sure this is all caught on Camera.” <br><br>“Jamming it would just create more controversy.” Batman remarked as he moved toward the ice rink. With a jut of his chin he toggled to the private COM line of Diana. “Wonder Woman, let’s see if we can talk to Superman and cut through the mental programming.” <br><br>While the two of them did that those marked as team leads were encouraged to gather everyone and form a perimeter. Cyborg was already on that teleporting even as things suddenly and explosively changed once more. <br><br>There were so many unknowns on the battlefield, super powered beings that Bruce had never seen before. He was late… and that being late made it so that things were set into motion before Diana and he could make a stab at talking Superman out of his trance. It started with the girl, the one wearing the knock off Superman outfit. She attacked very quickly breaking Superman from his lull in combat by engaging him directly. Like a switch being flipped back firmly into the ON position Superman was back to full anger and with a savage growl he leapt forward. <br><br>Then another unknown engaged, this woman in the… rather revealing costume reminiscent of Superman engaged with FREEZE BREATH. This caught Bruce’s attention. Was this another Kryptonian? What in the hell was going on?! <br><br>“Alfred,” Bruce called over COMS as he rushed forward. “Get me a scan on both of females engaging Superman. There’s something weird going on here.” <br><br>The Waynetech satellite overhead was under Alfred’s control to help free Bruce’s mind. Brother Eye through Alfred’s direction could perform anything from a basic scan to high powered laser blasts if needed. Bruce continued making his way to Clark who was doing his damn best to try and hurt the two women engaging him. <br><br>“Wonder Woman status!” Bruce barked as he entered the area of the ice rink. The old Gotham architect rumbled and shook as Superman attacked with all his might and strength. He held nothing back attacking with a snarling ferociousness that bordered on animalistic. <br><br><hr> <br><br><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header"> Gm Notes</div><div class="spoiler_body">Post Order <br><br>Right Now Free for All (One Post per Gm Post) <br><br>Superman: Free Floating NPC (Anyone can play his moves so long as those moves do not permanently take him out) <br><br>Please recall that Superman is dialed up to an eleven right now in terms of his usual power. He punches harder, Moves Faster, and has access to his usual powers. </div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Norsegod1839</strong> on <strong>13-06-2019, 02:14:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/e8b129e387f186ad045478f8eeb0382c/tumblr_oznbglN97k1rgaid9o1_500.gif)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Victor Stone<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; Superman Event<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Within The Superman Even<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Armor<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Raven, Kori, Lucifer<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br><br><br><br>The drain on his system made him feel slightly hungry, like he’d just been through an all day workout session or a big game. Victor “Victory” Stone found it was easiest to come to terms with his new body if he put it in terms he could understand. IE sports and physical exertions. He didn’t really “sweat” anymore, matter of fact he barely held a need to do the aforementioned eating. <br><br>Which he supposed made the similarities a moot point. <br><br>He couldn’t get caught up in his own head right now. There was a 180 pounds of high octane superman on the field and he was the only one that could get people semi organized. The aspect of being on a team made Vic feel good and that he had his own part to play made him feel even better. <br><br>Most of people on the field right now were already connected with the League. However there was a new comer asking who the leader was and another set of new comers on the roof top. He ported to the one on the ground first, appearing with a flash in front of her as the ground rumbled and shook. <br><br>“Take this,” He said bringing his hand up palm first. There was a slight “bubble” within the center and a high-tech looking Earbud appeared. “You can use this to communicate with-“ <br><br>Cyborg circled around her arm coming up and forming a cannon. Their was a large buss hurtling toward them and his arm shook as he let loose a large plasma lance. It cut through the taxi like butter cleaving it in two and sending both halves well away from them. <br><br>“I have two more to pick up,” He explained to the girl as a portal appeared around them. There was another large flash of bright white light. Then when it receded they were in front of the two who’d ported in on the roof. Victor wasn’t sure who these new comers were as the Batcave held no data on them but they were both clearly “super” in some way. <br><br>He repeated the same motion he did previous with the cloaked women. Two more COM buds were offered to the two as the sound of large heavy blows landing echoed down below them. <br><br>“The welcome party will have to wait,” Victor said giving them a small smile. “We’re trying to get everyone organized right now and holding a perimeter until Batman and Wonder Woman can try and get through to our friend.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idej</strong> on <strong>13-06-2019, 03:25:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m95snmLByg1qh3aos.png)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Rachel Roth/Raven<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; Thursday, May 2nd, 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Purple Cloak and Black Unitard, with Purple Boots<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Cyborg, Starfire, Lucifer<br><br>Rachel saw the one, the public called Cyborg approach her and gave out some orders as he gave her an earbud to be able to coordinate with the others assisting in this.&nbsp; She was then teleported to another set of heroes.&nbsp; Both looked interesting to her as she gave a weak smile to them both while her hood obscured her face.<br><br>She saw the debris fly by and saw Cyborg cut through the bus flying past then.&nbsp; Concentrating on her powers she slowed the descent of the debris around them and allowed them to effortlessly fall gently to the ground and avoid collateral damage to anything or anyone.<br><br>She felt glad that her cursed lineage was able to do some good for others and followed Cyborg and the others as he had mentioned a perimeter needing to be made.<br><br>"Understood, Cyborg, lead the way, she replied to him, deferring to him as the leader of this ragtag group as he was a member of the Justice League, an actual renowned hero who has experience with this.<br><br>She looked at the other two with them, "I am Raven, and you two are?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil Tanner</strong> on <strong>13-06-2019, 05:15:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/11/06/e5/1106e5e7d1cdf3ff0a08a043e99df57a.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> <strong>Lucifer Morningstar</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=304004.msg14845965#msg14845965)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday 2nd May 2019, 12:00<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <strong>Dress To Rule</strong> (https://assets.inmonarch.com/images/attachments/000/002/213/org/TX1735.main.jpg?1510821009)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Koriand'r / The Justice League / Superman / Open<br><strong>Warnings:</strong><br><br><hr><br>Lucifer surveyed the battlefield as Koriand'r began to drift off towards it, something beginning to niggle at the back of his mind. Now, Superman had gone evil in the past. There were times when he'd snapped and conquered the planet, there were times when he'd been mind controlled and turned into a mindless drone, there were times when he'd died and his replacements had gone a bit screwy. But this? This...berserker rage, this seemingly endless anger that led him to carve a path of destruction through the city, yet somehow avoiding large groups of civilians and refusing to pursue those who fled before him? It didn't strike him as an unreasoning rage. Something about this whole thing was just...<em>off.</em> It looked like an uncontrolled rampage of destruction to the untrained eye, but to somebody as old and experienced as he was - and somebody who had seen truly chaotic rampages in his time fighting in The Angelic War - it was obvious that this path was more...calculated than that. It was then that he realised what that niggling sensation was. Taking a moment, he shifted his focus, extending his Divine Senses down across the battlefield to touch at the edge of Supermans being. <br><br>As his senses drew closer, the niggling sensation became a throbbing, then a burning in the back of his mind, a wriggling mass of dark energy that reviled against his touch. The first thing he noticed was the pouring radiation from Supermans chest, the pulsing, angry energy that seeped into everything around it in a crimson flood. He wasn't certain what it was, but it was clear that it was not supposed to be there. If he was a betting man, he'd wager that that had something to do with Supermans current state of mind. But that wasn't all. No...no, there was another kind of energy there, writhing around that pulsing warmth on his chest, wriggling its way into the Man of Steels mind. It was a seething mass of pure entropy, the essence of raw chaos and anarchy, the kind of power that rebels against any attempt to control or direct it past vague suggestions. Not many individuals could handle this kind of power, let alone direct it in such precise manner...it frankly stank of the Lords of Chaos. He'd bumped into them occasionally throughout his retirement, largely standing by the sidelines and watching with amusement as they worked towards their frankly absurd goals, but he'd never really engaged them directly. <br><br>If they were directing Superman on this rampage, however...perhaps it was time to converse with one. They had to have a reason, after all, and besides...if there was anybody in this universe who might know who or what was responsible for Lucifers little power problem...it was a Lord of Chaos. If they weren't responsible, they'd probably have a decent idea of who was. Besides...mind control? He was repulsed at the thought. The one thing he held sacred (HA) was the sanctity of Free Will, of self determination. It was one of the reasons he'd rebelled, and that somebody could so casually remove that agency from somebody? It disgusted him. If he found them, he'd rip that ability right out of their twisted little head if he could. That in and of itself was worth a little visit. He opened his mouth to speak, to inform Koriand'r of his departure...when he felt the Universe flex. Reality warped around him, bunched up once more between two points, and he felt the gutpunch of a hole being torn in space. Good Father, these Mortals were all too blase about ripping holes in the fabric of reality, weren't they? One of these days, that was going to blow up in their faces...again. The First knew that Barry Allen should have learned that lesson by now, at the very least. A flash of light accompanied their appearance behind him, but he didn't turn around to face them. He knew who they were, roughly. The man was familiar-ish to him; he'd investigated him when doing his homework on the heroes of this world. <br><br>Part human, part machine, he had impressive technological abilities at his disposal, and a not inconsiderable amount of strength and power for a Mortal...though his name did escape him at that precise moment in time, as distracted as he was. Robo-something. Robocop? No, that wasn't right. Ah well. Not like it mattered. The other one - the female - had a touch of the demonic about her, which piqued his interest for a moment. It was rare to find a human-demon hybrid, and rarer still to find a seemingly not entirely insane and homicidal one, but there was something...off about the signature. His Divine Senses told him that she was part demonic, but it was...off. Like it was a copy that was only slightly wrong, like a designer labelled Guccj. The sort of thing that you only noticed if you looked very, very closely. The only other being who claimed demonhood that provoked his senses like that was...ah. Of course. The daughter of Trigon. His lip twitched in momentary disdain. Trigon, that brutal, savage thug. <br><br>The creature who thought that raw power was all that mattered. That tyranny could be achieved through bullying and intimidation alone. Honestly, ruling Hell took more than just shouting and killing the subjects who displeased you, but that seemed to go completely over Trigons head. Just like the rest of them, he was a mewling, screaming child, demanding attention and respect and throwing what little insignificant power they had around to get it. Honestly, just having to acknowledge them as fellow rulers was galling enough as it was. Hopefully, his daughter was nothing like him, or the would have issues. He shook his head, only half listening, extending his powers to take the earpieces. He floated one to his own hand, tucking it in his pocket - it probably had a tracker in it, knowing the Justice League, but that could be dealt with later - and floating the other out to where Koriand'r was still floating. He ignored the introduction. It didn't matter. Not right then, anyway, considering everything that was going on. <strong>"She's here to help,"</strong> he said idly, glancing at Koriand'r, <strong>"I'm simply here to spectate. You'll find that I don't really <em>do</em> teams."</strong> <br><br>He glanced over his shoulder at them, considering. Perhaps...perhaps he <em>could</em> help a little bit. If there was a Lord of Chaos involved, beyond the obvious leverage to extract information from them...maybe it would be fun to fuck with their plans a little. Especially as payment for his little mind-altering trick. He couldn't stress just how much he hated mind control, and just what he was going to do to the person responsible if they didn't tell him exactly what he wanted to know. He extended his Will, manipulating the soundwaves of his voice such that they reached all three of them regardless of the windspeed so high up, or their distance from him. It was a neat little trick he'd picked up a few billion years ago, when he'd had to talk to somebody underwater. That was a fun afternoon. <strong>"He's being controlled, you realise. A puppet dancing to a script."</strong> His voice was even and controlled, measured even...but there was an unmistakable venom to his voice. <br><br>It dripped with a certain degree of scorn and contempt for such a tactic. He had to fight to keep his face smooth, rather than allowing it to twist into the scornful snarl he wanted to adopt. Instead, he looked ahead, back down at the ground. <strong>"I would suggest looking at his chest, Princess,"</strong> he said to Koriand'r, jerking his chin down at the streets below. <strong>"You might find an interesting tangle of knots to unpick."</strong> He paused, and his eyes drifted over the city. <strong>"I, however, find myself more interested in whoever is pulling his strings."</strong> He narrowed his eyes, slowly tracking the bundle of Chaotic Energies seeping from the Kryptonians body, following the threads back out across the half-destroyed district. They had to be close, in order to be near enough to control his actions with any great precision...but where? Where indeed? Now that was the question.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Re Z L</strong> on <strong>14-06-2019, 03:21:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rEQebvr.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; "Cali"<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; 2 May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Downtown Gotham<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Costume (https://i.imgur.com/T8KFcGg.png)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Superman, Power Girl, Aquaman<br><strong>Warnings:</strong>&nbsp; Uncle said knock you out (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UnFRkEYC2JY)<br><br><hr><br>"Huh...?" she was distracted from the confrontation with Superman by someone shouting at her.&nbsp; She couldn't really afford to allow herself too many distractions, but she looked in Aquaman's direction, spying the deadly looking trident, "Fine, you reason with him, I'll keep him from ripping your head off and doing any more damage, how's that, Captain Lightning-Sparkles?"&nbsp; Her distraction was compounded when, of out of the corner of her eye she caught someone sneaking up behind her and releasing a chilling blast of air from her lungs.&nbsp; It seemed the leather jacket was a good choice after all--not that it really did much to insulate her.&nbsp; Frost was already quickly gathering around her body, icicles dangling from her hair, though in an instant she moved away from the center of the cold air to somewhere off to the side.&nbsp; "Maybe we can Netflix and Chill some other time, babe," she responded.&nbsp; She was a little confused about why they were choosing to attack <em>her</em>, but hopefully they'd figure out she wasn't their enemy.<br><br>Superman, meanwhile, seemed to have been enraged and fixated on her.&nbsp; That was good--well at least it was partially what she had planned.&nbsp; Hopefully the head-ripping wouldn't turn out to be quite so prophetic.&nbsp; She considered a few options.&nbsp; She needed to restrain him, somehow, but grappling when he was at full strength would simply cause more devastation rather than prevent it she was sure.&nbsp; She'd have to wear him down first.&nbsp; Luckily she was younger, perhaps she had a little more stamina in her to win a game of attrition.&nbsp; Maybe the others would help too.&nbsp; Or maybe they'd try and beat her up instead.<br><br>Cali hopped back a few paces, floating deftly through the air as she went, keeping a short distance from Superman as she studied his response.&nbsp; There was something strange about his mannerism.&nbsp; It wasn't quite as sophisticated as she would have expected, instead it was more feral, perhaps even unpredictable.&nbsp; It could also mean that any attack would likely bear the full power of the Man of Steel behind it, which could be deadly.<br><br>"Help me restrain him, or don't, your call, I've got his attention so I'm taking all the risk right now," she commented to the other two tersely before she went forward towards Superman once more to begin their battle.<br><br>While confident, Cali also knew that her physical strength was not quite on par with Superman's, so she would need to leverage her agility to a greater degree.&nbsp; As she charged head on Superman--in his mentally dulled state--charged in return, raising his hands up in a double-fisted hammer-like swing.&nbsp; Cali, rather than following through with the charge quickly rolled off to the right side in a near-ground hover.&nbsp; Superman followed through with the colossal blow, the speed and force enough to make a small pop of air like a miniature sonic-boom.&nbsp; Cali, hovering near to Superman's left spun around delivering a kick to the back of Superman's left knee, causing his leg to buckle slightly.<br><br>The first exchange took milliseconds as the two super-sped heroes battled one another.&nbsp; Perhaps the others would interfere in some way before the fight continued too much farther, but Cali was already preparing for another exchange using her flight to her advantage as Superman seemed to be grounded for the time being.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mainsnoires</strong> on <strong>15-06-2019, 03:14:24</strong>
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				<hr><div class="floatleft">(https://media.melty.fr/fond_dossier-3216964-head/aquaman-jason-momoa-justice-league-james.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Arthur Curry<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong> Downtown Gotham City <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> as pictured<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Superman/Kal-El, Kara Zor-El/Powergirl, Cali/Supergirl, Bruce Wayne/Batman, OPEN.<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> forgive forgive forgive.<br><br><hr><br>Bruce’s voice echoed in the distance, and Arthur’s senses were able to capture the Batman’s words, which confirmed most of his deductions.<br>Superman’s rampage was unnatural, and forced. Either by manipulation, infection or else, this was not the Man of Steel who defeated the general Zod and Steppenwolf, this was not the hero Arthur knew.<br>And this was enough to confirm Arthur’s decisions were right. Protect Gotham, protect the fools willing to take on Superman on their own...protect Superman.<br><br>Arthur’s eyes had turned to gold as he allowed more lightnings to run along the entire length of Atlan’s Trident.<br>He did not care about the sharp words Cali addressed him with. Arthur, Aquaman, had been mocked by the Terrans for as long as he could remember:<br><br><em>“Do you eat fish ? Talking to turtle does slow your brain, right ? How do you deal with toilets in Atlantis, I mean underwater ?”<br></em><br>Another insult would not change his state of mind. It was only when people witnessed his true powers, that Arthur gained their respect. <br>Fighting for both worlds was not easy. <br>He was closing on Superman, who had started creating chaos again, on street level, when the kryptonian woman confronted by Powergirl spoke again.<br>At first she seemed to agree with Arthur trying to reason Superman. But then, she changed her mind, escaping from Powergirl’s ice breath attack, she took Superman in a one-on-one close combat.<br><br><strong>“What is it in -not engaging Superman and not destroying Gotham- that you don’t understand ?</strong>” Arthur screamed at her. But it was too late, she and Clark were two blurred shape, fighting at high speed.<br><br>The King of Atlantis scanned the surrounding, noticing that more and more superpowered beings were converging here and against Superman. Many he had never seen before. Of course, the medias were transmitting images of Downtown Gotham, and it was clear that more and more heroes were going to try and stop the Man of Steel. <br>Merely a coincidence.<br><br>Finally, the exchange between Cali and Superman stopped with both adopting a fighting stance. They were probably about to start again soon. In such a situation, he could not use the Trident without risking to hurt Cali.<br><br>He finally saw it. Whatever was around his neck was not there before.<br><strong>“Bruce ? He’s wearing some strange jewel”</strong>,&nbsp; Arthur said through his JLA comlink. <br><br><strong>“Move away now !” </strong>He told Cali without ceremony. <br>The gold of his eyes grew more intense as he started to run. Arthur’s Trident did not seem to be made of metal but of lightnings at this point. He needed to conduct this power at Clark and him only. <br><br>Fire hydrants.<br><br>Arthur, while running, pointed the Trident at Superman and the lightning emerging from the Atlantean artifact missed badly the Man of Steel. <br>The bolt of electricity passed far on Superman’s right, but contacted with precision a fire hydrant located on the other end of the street. The connection point to water literally exploded under the impact, and as a result an immense amount of water was propulsed in the air.<br><br>Arthur closed his free hand in a fist, and aimed it at Superman. The King of Atlantis took control of the water roaming like a beast in the air and a continuous flow of water fell over the Man of Steel, who royally ignored it. Clark was only looking at its close adversaries with hatred in his eyes. <br>The Trident of Atlan was then aimed directly at Superman, and Arthur halted his run. The magic contained into this Artifact, turned into lightning, emerged from the points of the weapon, connected with the Man of Steel and spread onto the enraged Kryptonian’s frame. <br><br>It was going to knock Clark out for good.<br>Superman flinched. Growled. Bent. Stepped back under the impact. But the Man of Steel never screamed nor passed out. Finally, Superman was sent flying backwards and landed hardly on his back, among the rubble and the wreckage he had created. <br>Fumes elevated from the Kryptonian’s shoulders.<br><br>Superman moved slowly up, and his eyes turned red. The heat ray connected Arthur with incredible strength sending him flying backwards, at his turn.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PearlRuby</strong> on <strong>16-06-2019, 02:22:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.ibb.co/tD3hg7M/starfire1.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> <strong>Koriand’r</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=304004.msg14848548#msg14848548)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday 2nd May 2019 – Midday<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham City – Downtown Outskirts<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Tamaranean spacesuit (as pictured) paired with knee-high, predominantly purple explorer boots (https://womenwriteaboutcomics.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/02/MTS_CaptainRC-86393-starfire.jpg).<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Cyborg, Raven, Lucifer, Aquaman, Supergirl, Power Girl / Open<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> ---<br><br><hr><br>In all her years, Koriand’r had not once encountered a truly dull planet. If not for the Citadel War which had dominated her home solar system until recently, there was the fact that each individual planet could at any time suffer from social unrest as a result of autocracy, bureaucracy, a <em>coup d'état</em>, or; as in the current case scenario, a single individual clutching at greater power and influence over the masses. In spite of her certain naivety towards Earth traditions, she was contrarily well-learned in the more diverse ways of the Milky Way Galaxy; from the domineering control of a ruthless Empire through to the aftermath of a rebellion led by the ‘smallfolk’. She had seen great feats accomplished by the underestimated few, but she had also been fooled in return by those of a more cunning and strategic mind. Perhaps her greatest lesson was the realisation that to ‘fight’ was a <em>choice</em>, rather than an occupation. The soul of a warrior resonated through her DNA, but for others, their innate ‘fight or flight’ reaction was quite the opposite. <br><br>Therefore, there was no expectance or disappointment in her gaze, as she calmly looked to Lucifer. To help or not to help, to fight or to flee; those were <em>his</em> choices to make, as she in turn had made her own decisions. Whilst she wasn’t quite sure what he intended to mean by her ‘debut’, she was however, eager to test her might against this unidentified opponent, this… ‘Old Supes’. Yet as she turned with every intention of hurtling towards the front-line of the battlefield, a sudden ‘pop’ accompanied by an almost blinding flash of bright light, had her squinting and flinchingly turning back to investigate the disruptive source. Out of thin air, two curious strangers had appeared on the rooftop: A raven-haired woman dressed in purple and black, whom she took a moment to look up and down; and a… was it a machine, or a man? He had the face and voice of a man, but to Koriand’r, his sheer existence <em>far</em> exceeded her presumptions of <em>Human</em> technology. In fact, he looked like he’d been experimented on by the Pisions, but that was impossible, wasn’t it? Her expression was therefore an utter picture of curiously flabbergasted shock, as the cyborg demanded her attention most of all. <br><br>Looking down at the communication buds in his offered palm, she hesitated, and again remarked privately to herself at how technologically advanced these objects were. Looking to Lucifer for silent guidance, she followed his lead, and caught the earbud as it floated towards her. In the absence of pockets though, unlike him, she decided to pop the bud in her left ear. Perhaps it would be handy to be able to hear the people on the other side, whoever they were. Listening to the cyborg then, she frowned slightly at his strategy, but mostly because she had no idea what or who this ‘Batman’ and ‘Wonder Woman’ was, and she certainly didn’t consider the red-cloaked menace to be a ‘friend’. It was therefore easier to view the situation objectively, but at the same time, she had to respect the wishes of these Earthlings. Right now, that was the only thing keeping her from charging in alone. <br><br>Having not clocked on yet to the fact that these Earth Heroes were using alter-ego names, she turned her attention to the raven-haired female and gave a small smile. <strong>“I am Koriand’r,”</strong> she introduced herself quite simply, choosing to omit the 'Princess' part this time (not that is mattered with Lucifer in the vicinity). Speak of the devil, looking to Lucifer, she expected him to offer his own introduction, but it seemed that he didn't want to play nice right now with these new acquaintances. Too, she couldn’t help but notice that something seemed to be bothering him. His mood had drastically switched to being rather focused and serious, but she couldn’t be sure yet if it was simply because he wished to deal with the situation as quickly as possible and return to where they’d left off at Lux. Certainly, she could still feel the slight ache of the rather violent love bite marking the side of her neck, where the prominent bruising of her tenderised skin wasn’t subsiding any time soon. When he spoke again, he sounded very agitated, and his declaration led Koriand’r to believe that this would not be a simple case of ‘fly in and take down the target’. <br><br><strong>“Controlled?”</strong> She echoed him, and at once her gaze swept back to the colliding forces up ahead. Someone else was engaging the target, and it suddenly sent the rippling echoes of a sonic <em>boom</em> through the air as a colossal attack must have connected with <em>something</em>. Fortunately, the four of them were positioned far enough to escape from the main aftermath, but closer to the source of the blow, various cars and other vehicles were lifted and overturned as the destructive wave of kinetic energy swept across the nearby area, shattering glass in its' wake.<br><br><em><strong>“Bruce? He’s wearing some strange jewel.”</strong></em> A male voice suddenly relayed through the earpiece, causing her to pause a moment with fingertips pressed to her left ear.<br><br><strong>“His chest,”</strong> she echoed again, repeating Lucifer’s advice both as a way of confirming that she’d both heard and understood him, whilst also piecing the puzzle together. <strong>“Yes, it appears you are right. The voice said he is wearing a strange jewel. If it is controlling him, then someone must get close enough to take it from him.”</strong> Frowning, she switched her attention to Raven and the Cyborg. <strong>“I do not know if I will be strong enough to match this fiend, and I do not know what <em>you</em> are capable of either; but perhaps together, our strength will be enough.”</strong> <br><br>Turning back to the main battlefront up ahead, her eyes narrowed as the skies darkened and lightning shot down to a lone figure holding what looked like a golden fork. Water was rising from the ground, forging a liquid beast that surged at the main foe. Strategically, <em>now</em> seemed like the best time to strike. <strong>“Let us find out!”</strong> The alien princess announced, before powering ahead suddenly, leaving nothing but a contrail of flames in her wake as she soared ahead through the clouds towards the main event. The Tamaranean was <em>fast</em>, fast enough to counterattack the eyebeams of red energy being shot towards the fork wielding man, with three consecutive starbolts. <em>Left, right, left</em>, she fired the neon green bolts of solar radiation directly at Superman and, though the staggering impact was enough to cease his eyebeam attack at Aquaman as he defensively raised his arms in a cross formation, the staggering result was merely a single step back from the caped crusader. An undeterred Koriand’r didn’t stop there though. She flew past the gathered heroes, not only intending to test her strength against this dangerous foe, but more importantly, to attempt to locate and reach for the strange jewel he was supposedly wearing. Fist pulled back, she misjudged the sheer speed of her outrageously overpowered foe, who at the last possible second succeeded in dodging her attack with the smoothest of side steps. Despite flying past him, an ever the more determined Koriand’r immediately touched down and spun round to practically come face to face with her enraged foe. Her grappling attempt was deflected with palms meeting palms, and as she pushed against him, she felt the full force of his strength forcing her back foot to slide against the tarmac road. Being this close was not an opportunity to be wasted though, which is why her gaze sneaked a glance down at his chest where, lo and behold, she saw something glimmering. <br><br><em>The jewel!</em><br><br>It was a risk worth taking, but a risk nonetheless, because that second of distracted focus gave a window for the Kyrptonian to push forwards with a surge of will and, before a stumbling Koriand’r knew it, she was being fireman-lifted high above his head and shoulders and quite literally thrown at the nearest Hero, who in that moment just happened to be the blonde Kryptonian, otherwise known as <em>Power Girl</em>.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PurpleJesus</strong> on <strong>17-06-2019, 05:18:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/powerlisting/images/b/bb/Sun_Stand_%28JoJo%29.gif/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/185?cb=20190417211035)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Calibri;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Characater Name:</strong> John Stewart<br><strong>Date Time:</strong> Thursday 2nd May 2019 - Midday<br><strong>Location:</strong> Downtown Gotham<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> ALL / Open<br><br></span></span><div style="text-align: justify;">Gotham burned, explicably so.&nbsp; The sole symbol of universal justice had become something utterly perverse, the hero of yesterday became the tyrant of tomorrow. The heroes conundrum.<br><br>The director looked on with a somewhat sated smirk. Her mind <em>investing</em> in the toll taking place mere blocks away. Atop the secured rooftop structure,&nbsp; Waller stood surrounded by CADMUS finest cannon fodder. Along with one Rick Flag. A team of this sort was out of its depth against the likes of a on-the-rampage Kryptonian. It would be virtual suicide. <br><br><strong>"Director. Should we be this close to him? What if he turns his sights here? Then what?" </strong> Flag interjecting with uncertainty in his tone. <br><br>"Flag. What makes you think I'm not in control of the situation?&nbsp; Everything that's happening right now has already been accounted for.&nbsp; We can deal with a little kryptonian problem. Trust the process."<br><br><strong>"Oh, you mean...The special test subject? I get that, but why are WE here, then?"</strong><br><br>"Yes. Our guy was designed in mind to deal with pesky Kryptonians, and you and your sorry lot are here because you're on MY payroll. Meaning you're my personal bitches. Now then if you got nothing else to contribute here ...sit back and watch this thing "get Lit". I hear the sun is going to be especially bright today, you should probably get yourself some sunscreen. " Waller proceeded to find a personal pair of Ray-Bans, fixing the frames to her face. Her glance seemed entranced on the presence of the sun.<br><br>The sun gave off a weird response amidst the superhuman upheaval, it seemed reactant to the conflict, it seemed to glow even more brightly, and drawing nearer to the source of conflict,&nbsp; the sun's positional was directly over Gotham it seemed. How something like that could be without the planet going thermal nuclear was a mystery. It looked like the sun, it radiated like any other solar body, and yet its force was controlled, less scorching like a full-on nuke and more like the warmth of summertime. Not sweltering or overwhelming, just enough to draw attention, it radiance was a warm, calming presence. Almost like it was brought about by a higher authority to restore some semblance of hope.<br><br>The orbital body now fully sentient, roved mere inches from the warring forces. A stern masculine&nbsp; voice commanded from the source of the orb itself. "I'll take it from here if you don't mind."<br><br>It flared blinding bright instantaneous, like a flash-bomb of sorts. In the followup of the brightburn, a solid tawny man emerged in flesh, mostly flesh but dosed in contained solar flares throughout. <br>&nbsp;<br>He clinched his first tight as if he were Deontay Wilder going for a first round knockout, and then unloaded into the man of steel's once perfect jawline, hurdling him out of gravitational orbit...in just one hit. The man dispersed into orb form and bee-lined a route to the stratosphered Kryptonian. One punch alone wouldn't be enough to put down the immortal Man of Steel. And so, he kept up the pressure, carrying on the superpowered slugfest in the atmosphere inbetween sky and space.<br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Norsegod1839</strong> on <strong>18-06-2019, 03:47:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn3.movieweb.com/i/article/O8CWEnCnDS62VHZtrKXShOWNFnNCv5/798:50/The-Batman-Details-Young-Bruce-Wayne-Ben-Affleck.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Bruce Wayne<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> The 2nd Of May<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Batsuit<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Closed<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><br><br>Bruce, try as he might to be in full control of a situation at any given time didn’t have that luxury in such an open space. There were to many people throwing themselves into this mess without a second thought and nary a consequence. Well enough when it was his people and he could direct them but it wasn’t just his people anymore. Barry was still en route so there was no way to gather everyone or get the word out faster. He inherently knew that it was only a matter of time before someone stuck their head in it and made things even more dangerous. <br><br>His prediction came true a mere seconds later. Someone swooped in, literally blowing past everyone and scattering them. Bruce’s cowl lenses darkened as a sudden bright sun landed WITHIN Gotham. It wasn’t a simple light… he could feel the rays of the sun on him as if he was at the beach. <br><br>Oh no…. <br><br>“Who is that?” Bruce called out over COM. “Someone get him away from Superman before he-“ <br><br>It was to late though. This… this idiot of a man punched superman up into the sky and hurtled after him like a rocket. A crackle over the COM line and Alfred’s voice was in his ear letting him know that the man came with Amanda Waller. <br><br>“Diana try and talk to Clark,” Bruce whispered into the COM as he pulled out his grapple gun. “I’ve got another situation to handle.”<br><br><br><hr><br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i1.wp.com/www.manofsteelanswers.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/space.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Clark Kent<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> 2 May 2019 - Early Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Space/ Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Pictured above<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> John Stewart<br><strong>Warnings:</strong><br><br><br>Clark didn’t think ill of people. His parents instilled in him to turn the other cheek and to wear kindness as armor when dealing with the “idiots” of the world. Course there were always things that pushed people like him. Poor choices you could only shake your head at and move on from. <br><br>Then there was the really bad situations… <br><br>Case in point this new comer who brought him into the upper limits of the Earths atmosphere. This couldn’t have been one of Bruce’s new recruits. He would have trained him better than this. He didn’t deny that the man had a very interesting power set… it was just a power set that directly contemplated Clark. A power set that HELPED him. <br><br>Clark had to remind himself that this help was bad. Really bad because these were all his friends and many of them were… fragile. Fragile enough that the last thing they needed was a Superman even more powered up. <br><br>Which… was exactly what happened! Whoever this man was he was pouring with SOLAR energy. The very thing he fed on. Course this wasn’t common knowledge so it wasn’t his fault. However even being around this man, who was outputting a the energy of a second sun was very dangerous. The solar energy he was out putting turned what was an eleven all the way up to the upper twenties and thirties. <br><br>In short Clark had never felt better. <br><br>And he’d never been so out of control!<br><br>His eyes glowed with pure red energy as his whole body stopped. His hands came up forming a clenched double fist. He brought it down directly on the man’s back. <br><br>SMACK <br><br>He did it again. <br><br>SMACK <br><br>“Son,” Clark said his voice coming out through clenched teeth. <br><br>“You made a really bad choice.” <br><br><br><hr><br><br><div class="floatright">(https://cdn3.movieweb.com/i/article/O8CWEnCnDS62VHZtrKXShOWNFnNCv5/798:50/The-Batman-Details-Young-Bruce-Wayne-Ben-Affleck.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Bruce Wayne<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> The 2nd Of May<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Batsuit<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Closed<br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br>Bruce landed, rolling to a stop in front of Waller. The soldiers brought their guns up trying to get a bead on the Dark Knight as they barked at him to stand down. <br><br>Batman didn’t DO orders. <br><br>His wrist snapped out fanning out an array of Batarangs then exploded in front of the soldiers. The flare of light zeroed out their masks and blinded them long enough for Bruce to take them out. His body and limbs were a furry of highly trained attacks as he took them out one by one and dispatched them. In a single minute the trained special ops warriors were scattered about the roof top and Bruce had the floor with Waller. <br><br>“Bruce,” She said hand going to her hips. “You’re looking well. Has Diana been-“ <br><br>“No time for our usual banter Waller,” Bruce said coming over. “Call off your agent.” <br><br>“My agent?” Waller said with a laugh. “You mean the first government issues super hero? Why would I when he’s wi-“ <br><br>Before she could finish something broke through the atmosphere above their heads. Seconds later a blur SLAMMED into the plaza utterly destroyed the ice rink and sinking them both into the water. The shockwave tore the whole plaza up sending many heroes scattering as Superman rose back into the air. <br><br>“Your solar themed hero is going to super charge Superman,” Batman told her with a huff. “He feeds on solar energy!”<br><br>“What?” Waller said eyes narrowing. “Why… why wouldn’t you disclose that.” <br><br>“If you stopped long enough to let me tell you!” Bruce growled back moving back to the roof. “There’s a girl on the field, two actually tell him to drop back and let the other Kryptonians on the field charge up.”<br><br>“There are more-“ <br><br>“No time!” Bruce growled hitting a button on his keypad. Seconds later the bat wing was rocketing through the sky and he jumped onto it’s wing!<br><br>“John.” Waller said speaking over the COM line. “You need to fall back! You’re doing more harm than good. Your solar energies are feeding the target. Fall back and move to the blonde woman and the girl in the Superman costume. You can use your powers to enhance their own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>18-06-2019, 12:12:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nerdreactor.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/power_girl_1_by_jeffach-d6fjb5l.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Karen Starr/Kara Jor El (PowerGirl) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Krytptonian Armour <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Supergirl (Directly), Superman (In-Directly) Aquaman (In-Directly) Starfire (Directly), Lucifer (In Directly) Darkstar (In-Directly) Raven(In Directly) Batman (In Directly) and Cyborg (In-Directly)<br><br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Karen did not want to be here, she felt guilty for having her abilities and not using them to help people. But she had been here on Earth&nbsp; for a long time. She had been living in the upper world since the 1970s and since then she had seen such corruption and greed, war and death since coming here. She thought she could be like Superman, The Batman and Wonder Woman but she was so full of fear she wasn't sure she could overcome it. Her memory was completely screwed and she only knew bits and pieces of her life before Earth. She knew in her bones now she was Krpytonain but she knew Superman was the exception to the rule and most kryptonains weren't like him. She was so afraid of her powers and hurting someone and right now Superman was doing just that, whatever was controlling him could easily take hold of her. She had been manipulated once when she thought she was a daughter of Atlantis. Karen wanted to do the wright thing, she wanted to be better but so much had prevented her from doing that. <br><br>Maybe she was just a coward? She could dress like a Superhero but in her heart of hearts she wasn't one. But she did get the attention of the young attractive woman who was wearing Superman`s clours. Who was she? A remnant of General Zodds army?&nbsp; Was she related to Superman? His younger sister maybe? Ore perhapes a Cousin? The young woman flirted with Kara before saying they needed to restrain him. Maybe the young Woman was correct, Superman seemed to have gone mad and not even his Justice League Teammate the Aquaman could reason with him. She looked back down towards the handsome Atalntian who seemed generally pissed off at the occurring events. He decided to take a blow at the Man Of Steel himself and used his all mighty trident to conduct water from the surrounding area, getting it from Fire Hydrants on the streets of Gotham.<br><br>Arthur’s Trident did not seem to be made of metal but of lightnings at this point. He needed to conduct this power at Clark and him only. <br><br>While running, pointed the Trident at Superman and the lightning emerging from the Atlantean artifact missed badly the Man of Steel.&nbsp; Kara gasped as she watched friend vs friend in this unexpectaded turn of events. She weondred where the other Leaguers were and how badly they were needed here.<br>The bolt of electricity passed far on Superman’s right, but contacted with precision a fire hydrant located on the other end of the street. The connection point to water literally exploded under the impact, and as a result an immense amount of water was propelled in the air splashing Power Girl.<br><br>Superman merely flinched. Growled. Bent. Stepped back under the impact of the water hitting him.&nbsp; He was truly powerful and maybe more then a match for the King of the Seven Seas. Others were on the scene and all Karen could do was watch, frozen in the moments that followed. Was the league expanding their ranks? It appeared this was the case and it was all hands on deck to stop the Superman.&nbsp; A beautiful woman soared past her in a blaze of fire and glory, she went straight towards the Man Of Steel but was knocked back and came backwards and crashed directly into Kara. "Arghhhhh great Roa!" Karen cursed as the two buxom women came flying down from the sky and Karen landed ontop of the orange skinned beauty. Kara pulled herself off the woman she would come to know as Starfire. "I take it youre the Cavalary?" She said half joking as she took in the hopeless situation they were in. <br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://wallpapershome.com/images/pages/pic_v/15488.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Diana Prince (Wonder Woman) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Amazonian Armour <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Batman (Directly), Superman (In-Directly) Aquaman (In-Directly) Starfire (Directly), Lucifer (In Directly) Darkstar (In-Directly) Raven(In Directly) Starfire (In-Directly) Supergirl (In-Directly) Batman (In Directly) and Cyborg (Directly)<br><br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Diana landed a few feet away from the battle, she saw that Arthur was front and center in the field as was Cyborg. She also noticed a smartly dressed handsome man, a gothic looking young woman, a blonde woman who`s outfit was similar to that of Kal Els, another woman who was wearing Kal Els symbol and colour scheme, a orange skinned fire warriess and Bruce. She flew down next to the caped crusader just as the National Guard (at least she presumed it was the national guard started to take position). But soon the Amazon Princess realised they were not the National Guard but indeed the Black Opps division of Task Force X and Amanda Waller was with him. Waller was a enemy of Bruce's who on occasion he collaborated with when the situation called for it. Waller was government but she answered to no one but herself. She was indeed a dangerous foe to have and would stop at nothing to reach her goals. She actually thought SHE was saving the world and willing to do the hard job no one else had the stomach for. She aligned herself with murderers and criminals and she herself had killed when it suited her Endgame. Diana had only met her a couple of times this last year and she did not care for her. The League had gone up against Waller's Suicide Squad when she attempted to recruit Caitlyn Snow. "Waller. You are not welcome here, Superman is one of our own...call off youre attack dogs and leave." She told her in a firm and confident voice. Diana looked over at Bruce, he was ever trying to be the strategist, he had Victor and Arthur in the field, Barry was on route and she herself was here. He had his team and they knew how to fight with each other side by side. Diana offerd him a small smile and a nod to let him know she was here and by his side. She drew her Amazonian Sword (the Sword her mother once had when she fought Steppan Wolf centuries ago) and Diana was ready to use it but she prayed to Athena she wouldn't have to use it on her fiend Kal El. She couldnt believe they were here again, would Bruce and Alfred use the same tactic of bringing in Kal`s fiancé Lois Lane as *The Big Gun* as a way to bring Kal to his senses? Ore was he too far gone on whatever was making him act this way. <br>"Is it Kryptonaite making him do this?" She said outloud to herself rather then to Bruce ore Waller. Kal had confided his secret weakness to Bruce and they had agreed the League would keep a small amount of the green rock if they needed to subdue him again.&nbsp; <br><br>Before the Amazon could react ore indeed try to talk to Kal as Bruce ordered her to do the Man Of Steel was struck by another Meta Human. Diana gasped as she watched Kal flung up into the air by another male and struck upwards and into the Earths Atmosphere. "Zeus Might what is he doing? Kal El is powered by the Sun!" Diana called out as she took a defensive stance, If Kal returned he would be charged up and even more powerful then he was moments ago. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Re Z L</strong> on <strong>21-06-2019, 03:38:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/rEQebvr.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; "Cali"<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; 2 May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Downtown Gotham<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Costume (https://i.imgur.com/T8KFcGg.png)<br><strong>Tagged:</strong>&nbsp; Superman, Power Girl, Aquaman, John Stewart, Starfire<br><strong>Warnings:</strong>&nbsp; Uncle said knock you out (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UnFRkEYC2JY)<br><br><hr><br>Everything was getting more and more confusing as time went on.&nbsp; It seemed like every super-powered being in the universe was suddenly showing up to "lend a hand".&nbsp; Cali would have been happier without the added distractions, though maybe the help was a good idea.&nbsp; For better or worse it annoyed Cali on some level, perhaps just as much as her actions were annoying them.&nbsp; Well, there'd be time for explanations later if they were all lucky.<br><br>The man with the giant fork seemed to grudgingly accept that they were going to have to fight Superman and even warned Cali ahead of his attack.&nbsp; While she didn't acknowledge the warning directly she easily dodged back at his advice ahead of the blasts of lightning from his outstretched trident.&nbsp; The lightning missed, she couldn't tell if that was intentional or not, as it arced its way between her and Superman.&nbsp; She looked where it struck which summoned forth a huge blast of water.&nbsp; She thought of making a comment about it, but instead focused back on Superman.&nbsp; She only barely noticed the strange fist of water that struck him at Aquaman's command.&nbsp; Cali laughed a bit to herself, it was ironic.&nbsp; The red blast of Superman's heat vision was also somewhat amusing.<br><br>In the interim Cali picked up a small piece of cracked asphalt at her feet, not much larger than a baseball, and threw it at high speed at Superman.&nbsp; As expected Superman disintegrated the rubble moments before it would have hit him with his laser-like eyes.&nbsp; "Hey, pops, let's dance," she challenged him hoping mostly to get his attention focused on her again rather than the others.&nbsp; Of course that plan went sideways rather quickly.<br><br>The blasts of greenish energy seemed to mostly annoy Superman than anything else, and Cali's attention was quickly drawn to their source.&nbsp; She looked like some kind of flying, red-headed woman who seemed to be dressed in body paint and knee-high boots that would have made a stripper jealous.&nbsp; She was too confused to even comment about it before the woman swooped in, ineffectively attempted some kind of attack against Superman, and was then thrown bodily away and into Power Girl.<br><br>And then, as if everything else wasn't enough, something not unlike a small sun was suddenly standing in their midst and <em>talking</em> to them.&nbsp; She could feel the sunlight, the warmth on her body and the radiation permeating the area.&nbsp; It was invigorating, which worried her even more than all of the others.&nbsp; A man came forth from within the furnace of heat and light and radiation and with seemingly a single blow sent Superman up, up, and away.&nbsp; Cali turned her head as Superman went, staring up into the sky just before the human Sun flew up into the sky after their target.&nbsp; Cali stood there, a hand on her hip and a frown on her lips.&nbsp; Her other hand brushed back some of her black hair as her blue eyes looked up at the sky.&nbsp; While it was easy to overlook at first, perhaps now that there was a quiet moment in the middle of the onslaught it was easier to see the likeness between her and Superman.<br><br>"Well you don't see that every day.&nbsp; I give him ten seconds, tops," she added.&nbsp; She looked around, quickly going over to Aquaman lending him a hand out of the rubble he had landed in after the powerful blast from Superman.&nbsp; She then sped over to both Power Girl and Koriand'r, helping them both up as well with an offered hand.&nbsp; "Not much time to regroup."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PurpleJesus</strong> on <strong>25-06-2019, 04:51:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/56/f7/ae/56f7aebeacaa231bac423b0c7db80d98--rhodes-man-crush.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Calibri;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Characater Name:</strong> John Stewart<br><strong>Date Time:</strong> Thursday 2nd May 2019 - Midday<br><strong>Location:</strong> Downtown Gotham<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> ALL / Open<br><br>It didn't take long for John to put two-and-two together, but the sidebars only served to compound his growing agitation with the whole situation. The whole thing grated him, he didn't show much outwardly, though he began adjusting on whim, evading more rather than rushing on. <strong>"...Really!?"</strong> John blurted in disbelief. Superman's punches were quite strong, but sloppy and unfocused as you'd expect from someone in his frenzied disposition. John wasn't the kind of guy to back down from a good fisticuffs, but he wasn't helping....not like this. Years of amateur boxing taught him how to take a punch, but more important how to dodge and guard. His guard came up to at the right moment , but the differential knocked him back further than what he'd expected,&nbsp; he was much closer to the others by proximity.<strong>"Hey you, you think you can take what I got?"</strong> He paused trying to elaborate a proper context."...I mean my solar radiation. It's like what he said, I should be able to create a solar amplifier for you both , if you're physiology is anything like Superman's. Of course, I could use a little distraction in the meantime..." John went into orb form, spriting himself to a rear point to get a better vantage between the two Kyrpto-batteries. &nbsp;"I'm gonna create a kind of amplifying field, you both should probably get real close. I don't bite " He quickly began to discharge radiation in abundance throughout a confined space, John created a self-contained&nbsp; sun that soon expanded and enveloped the pair.&nbsp; "If you can't take him, then it's probably curtains for everyone here. No pressure" John looked back at pair, releasing the remaining bit of his radiation to cap them off.</span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>27-06-2019, 18:03:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://nerdreactor.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/power_girl_1_by_jeffach-d6fjb5l.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Karen Starr/Kara Jor El (PowerGirl) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Krytptonian Armour <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Supergirl (Directly), Superman (In-Directly) Aquaman (Directly) Starfire (Directly), Lucifer (In Directly) Darkstar (Directly) Raven(In Directly) Batman (In Directly) and Cyborg (In-Directly)<br><br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Superman was NOT backing down, but what did they expect? He was the most powerful being on the Planet. And yet Kara knew she had the potential to be just as powerful and this other Super....Girl....seemed to be the same way. Maybe the two of them could bring him down? They didn't hold back as his teammate's seemed to be doing, The Justice League players were pulling their punches this much was certain and it was not stopping him. She was in position between the two women known as Starifre and Supergirl. And then the handsome black dude came towards them and said he had the ability to charge them up, to use whatever hold he had on Solar powers and give them that extra bit of boost. The very attractive Alien looking woman with Orange skin and the painted on battle armour was familiar, Kara`s memory's were all so fragged but she felt she had seen a woman like her before, that she knew of a alien race like her before she left Krypton. She left her home world so long again and so much had happened to her since then she couldn't possibly recall it all, but from what she knew in her gut instincts this woman was not a threat, of anything her race might have been a race of noble warriors and that put Karen's fears to rest. She turned to the handsome man she would come to know as John Stewart and addressed him. "Im not sure that's the best idea. My Power I don't have complete control over it I don't use my powers as much as I should....im still....im still very new to all THIS!" She said empathically as she gestured around her with both hands to the chaos that was around her.&nbsp; "Honestly you give me that type of power I dont know if I can control it....but....but I could hold him....pin him back maybe...." She looked over at the beautiful Starfire. "Maybe we could go in together? You seem fast and strong....if we work together we could get behind him....but....but we would need a distraction." She was leaving it up to the Supergirl to make the decision if a further power boost was something she could handle, the way she moved and carried herself gave the distinct impression that she knew what she was doing, perhaps she had far more field experience and as such could withstand a power upgrade and not going super nova with it. But for herself that was a risk Kara was not willing to take. She couldn't, not with all these innocent lives around here in Gotham it was too much of a risk. Kara waved over to the Aquaman, maybe he could provide the distraction given he was the master of the seas and had all this aquatic control and the like. <br><br><div class="floatleft">(https://wallpapershome.com/images/pages/pic_v/15488.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Diana Prince (Wonder Woman) <br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong>&nbsp; Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Amazonian Armour <br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Batman (Directly), Superman (In-Directly) Aquaman (In-Directly) Starfire (In-Directly), Lucifer (In Directly) Darkstar (In-Directly) Raven(In Directly) Starfire (In-Directly) Supergirl (In-Directly) and Cyborg (Directly)<br><br><strong>Warnings:</strong> None<br><br><hr><br>Diana could see that Kal EL was not backing down, that whatever had control of him had him under good. It made her angry, to think of her friend been used this way against his will. Diana launched up into the room with a sword and shield and thrashed at the last son of Krypton. She slashed across his sternum tearing into his blue kryptonain costume. Diana had to stop him, he couldn't live with the death and destruction of Gotham on his conscious. Form the conversations she had with Lois she knew the Zodd incident still haunted him to this day. She couldn't have this weighing on his conscious as well, but Kal was very much under something and he smashed at her with his fists clanging at her shield. The weapons she had been blessed by the God themselves and as such even he was subsepitable to them. But Diana didn't want to use her weapons on her fiend, it felt wrong and she anted this confrontation to stop. She could tell Bruce was holding back as well. Kal was their friend and they didn't want to hurt him, this was different then the time he came back from the grave, they had formed a team together and saved the planet as a team, their friendship's had been forged and now he was against them once more and the Princess didn't know how to take it. Maybe she was pulling her punches because Kal knocked her and sent her flying backwards and into a pile of rubble from his previous confrontation. However no sooner had Diana been swatted like a fly then Cyborg took centre stage and told Kal to back down but the Superman did not listen. Victor then was forced to unleash all the energy from his chest canon as he could at Kal. The Superman screamed in angorny as he was flooded with the Apoclayption energy which made up the form of Victor Stone. Cyborg kept going screaming out in agony himself as he unleashed more power then Diana had ever seen him posses before. He was not holding back and it was hurting him to do so.<br><div class="floatright">(http://img04.deviantart.net/66c8/i/2015/134/4/6/battle_damaged_superman_by_kiddoblivion-d8tbgeq.jpg)</div> Superman however emerged a few seconds later from the rubble of a once proud diner and his costume was torn to shreds, meanwhile Victor was catching his breath, sweating and gasping, the human aspect of him brought to exhaustion. But before he could truly react Kal had grabbed a large metal pole, his eyes now their signature red as he fired up his heat vision and he heated the ole with his power, then he threw it like a Gladiator of old and before the WONDER WOMAN could react he threw it directly at Cyborg, it pierced the machine mans chest and went straight through. Victor called out in pain and Diana reached for him. She was by Victors side and she cradled him as he slumped to the ground, he was alive but barely and he was in such agony, in that moment she knew Kal El was not playing games and he indeed meant to kill them all. Diana Prince was truly scared.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>12-07-2019, 22:34:30</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://insidepulse.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/10/Milestone-Icon-and-Rocket-banner-e1508071524981.jpg)<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Calibri;" class="bbc_font"></span></span></div><br><strong>Characater Name:</strong> Augustus Freeman IV / Icon<br><strong>Date Time:</strong> Thursday the 2nd of May 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> New Costume<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Batman (Directly), Superman (In-Directly) Aquaman (In-Directly) Starfire (In-Directly), Lucifer (In Directly) Darkstar (In-Directly) Raven(In Directly) Starfire (In-Directly) Supergirl (In-Directly) and Cyborg (Directly) <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Augustus arrived with Diana, he was focused on what he was seeing and now he was staring at his brother in arms.&nbsp; &nbsp;The man that had brought him out of his self-imposed exile, now he was floating there about to do the one thing he never planned to do.&nbsp; &nbsp;“We can’t do this Clark?” <br><br>But then he moved and hit Clark, normally this would have been an enemy, but he hit his brother like he was a freight train that needed to be stopped.&nbsp; He was aware of the fact that he was stronger than Clark, but today…today this attack was not on par with a typical attack between them.&nbsp; Clark moved back a few feet before his eyes began to glow and he realized he was going to have to up his game, but that much too late to take into consideration.&nbsp; Now what he was left with was that he was not going to be able to hold back against his alien brother as they went at each.&nbsp; <br><br>It took a few minutes between there was the two of them moved to attack each other, they moved to hit one another, like two modern day gladiators that went at it.&nbsp; It would have destroyed any city between them, but then it was his heightened power that put the darker man-god down.<br><br>“You have to stop this Kal…”&nbsp; It was then that he felt the blast of heat that from his Kryptonian brother that launched even him into the sky.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Unlimited: The Fall Of Heroes</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idej</strong> on <strong>16-07-2019, 05:22:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m95snmLByg1qh3aos.png)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Rachel Roth/Raven<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong>&nbsp; Thursday, May 2nd, 2019<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham City<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Purple Cloak and Black Unitard, with Purple Boots<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Cyborg, Starfire, Lucifer<br><br>After Raven was done establishing the perimeter she went and reached out into Superman's psyche to feel his emotional state and try to determine what it was that was causing him to be this way.&nbsp; What she felt was a form of uncontrollable rage and the resulting rage exuding from the Man of Steel gave her an incredible backlash of emotional feedback to her.&nbsp; She fell to the ground, failing to realize that Kori and other heroes dove forth to try to stop Superman.&nbsp; <br><br>That was when she heard the whispers in her head, whispers of giving into her rage and let out the primal beast within her.&nbsp; It was the voice of her father, Trigon.&nbsp; She knew that her heritage gave her a link to her father and it was strengthened due to feeling the emotional state of Superman.<br><br>"Yes, my child, let your rage consume you.&nbsp; Release it and bring destruction!"<br><br>Those were some of the words she could hear mentally as she gripped her head trying to deny giving in.<br><br>"No, I will not, I must protect this world from those like you," she spoke and shook off the mental influence.<br><br>She refocused herself as she concentrated and got back up to go assist the heroes before more collateral damage was done.&nbsp; Flying forth she used her Soul Self to slam into Superman when an opening was made by the other heroes fighting back.&nbsp; She did hear on her comms that those who have solar powers should back off from fighting Superman as their natural solar energies are only empowering Superman.<br><br>She looked at Starfire and spoke to her over the comms, "Koriand'r what sort of powers do you have?&nbsp; Maybe we can coordinate our attacks.
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