Disney Legends [IC]
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				Title: <strong>Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>04-01-2020, 07:36:00</strong>
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				<ul class="bbc_list"></ul><div align="center">(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjE4ODRmMi5SR2x6Ym1WNUlFTnBkSGssLjEAAAAA/space-age.regular.png)</div><br><div align="center">(https://thetwinfactor.files.wordpress.com/2014/11/7f26c-superhero2bcity.jpg)</div><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjMyLjE4ODRmMi5VMlYwZEdsdVp3LCwuMAAAAAAA/bradley-gratis.regular.png)<br><br>The world that this game takes place in is called <strong>Fantasia</strong>. The level of technology is similar to our world's if not slightly more advanced to permit cyborgs, aircraft warships, alien invasions, etc. Just imagine your typical comic book setting. Disney City resides in fictional Washington D.C. in the United States. Your character does not have to have been born, raised, or originated there, but Disney City will be the main setting of the game. Why your character is working, living, going to school, etc. in Disney City is the story you will be building on. Another reason why this universe is different from the usual universe is because the environment reacts to evil. You know those ominous storms that usually hover over evil lairs and just places of evil? It happens in this world. You know whenever some beautiful Disney princess decides to wake up from a good night sleep and starts singing and the animals gather and the flowers grow out of nowhere, yep, it can happen here. You know when people just are having a freakin' awesome day that they just want to break out in random song? It happens here! It's freakin' normal!!! Now you know why the villains can be so angry some times because that shit gets old!<br><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLjE4ODRmMi5UbTkwWVdKc1pTQk1iMk5oZEdsdmJuTWdhVzRnUkdsemJtVjVJRU5wZEhrLC4wAAAAAAAA/ravenscroft.regular.png)<br><em>Players are free to create more notable locations that they believe would interest other players.</em><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Disney Castle</strong> - It's the equivalent to the white house. The President of the United States, <strong>Claude Frollo</strong> resides there.</li><li><strong>"Disney U" or Disney University</strong> - It's one of the top schools in the world. So many brilliant minds teach there such as <strong>Merlin</strong> and <strong>Dr. Ludwig von Drake</strong>.</li><li><strong>The Underworld</strong> - No city is perfect. This area of the city is dark. The sun never shines on this area due to the collection of evil that taints the downtown. If you're looking for trouble, you'll definitely find it here. The territory is currently under the control of the <strong>Romano Mafia</strong>.</li><li><strong>Gaston's</strong> - a multi-level facility with multiple functions. [See Description (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314999.msg15227593#msg15227593)] (<em>Created by Borak</em>)</li><li><strong>Pride Rock Casino</strong> - a famed casino run operated by David Hunter (Scar) [See Description (https://previews.123rf.com/images/rh2010/rh20101609/rh2010160900842/63243638-monte-carlo-monaco-june-13-2016-expensive-cars-near-famous-casino-building-in-monte-carlo-in-monaco-.jpg)] (<em>Created by dreamstreet</em>)</li><li><strong>Disney Meteorological Society</strong> - Weather institute located at a palatial estate right outside Disney City.</li></ul><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLjE4ODRmMi5UbTkwWVdKc1pTQk9VRU56SUdsdUlFUnBjMjVsZVNCRGFYUjUuMAAAAAAAAA,,/ravenscroft.regular.png)<br><em>Players can create NPCs to add to this list as long as they're related to Disney and not in use as an actual character by anyone else. If anyone chooses to claim the character as an actual character, then they have priority.</em><br><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Monseigneur Claude Frollo</strong> - President of the United States.</li><li><strong>Ella "Cinderella" Glass</strong> - She is a famous fashion designer and talk show host on the fashion network. She is president of a multinational clothing industry known as <em>Pixie Dust</em> (View it as your "Victoria Secret" equivalent. <em>Ella is also inspired by Ellen Degeneres</em>).</li><li><strong>Scrooge McDuck</strong> - He is not only the richest man in the world, but the greediest. He is the brother-in-law of Ludwig Von Drake and Donald Duck's uncle.</li><li><strong>Le Fou</strong> - Gaston's right hand man. (<em>Created by Borak</em>)</li><li><strong>Andrew Payne and Jimmy Panick</strong> - Dante Romano's minions.</li><li><strong>Skylar Storm</strong> - Weather Reporter and assistant to Elsabeth Arendelle.</li></ul><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLjE4ODRmMi5WR2x0WlEsLC4wAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/ravenscroft.regular.png)<br><div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/ad/2a/93/ad2a93b8cc813c8381be35f5aa882d2b.jpg)</div><div align="center"><em>Powerline face claim "Bruno Mars."</em></div></div>This game takes place in the month of <strong>March 2020</strong>. Do your best to avoid conflicting events and dates.<br><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLjE4ODRmMi5RM1Z5Y21WdWRDQkZkbVZ1ZEhNLC4wAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/ravenscroft.regular.png)<br><br><strong>Powerline in Concert!</strong> The King of Pop Powerline has returned to Disney City to debut his new album “Hope.” Tickets are selling like hot cakes. Get your tickets while they last! <strong>Event Date: March 18, 2020</strong>.<br><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLjE4ODRmMi5TVU1nVW5Wc1pYTSwuMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/ravenscroft.regular.png)<br><br>1. <strong>Conflicting Dates &amp; Times.</strong> Be careful about conflicting dates and times. If you schedule a plot with another player on "this day" at "this time" and you have already scheduled that date and time with another player, then you're going to have a big problem. Do not take on more than you can handle.<br>2. <strong>OOC.</strong> Keep OOC in the OOC.<br>3. <strong>Huge Pictures.</strong> Please use the [/list]<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">[img height=xxx][/img]</code></pre> codes to keep your pictures from taking up the entire screen. Thank you.<br>4. <strong>NPCs/Locations.</strong> Be sure to inform the GM when you create a location or NPC. Try to use NPCs you think no one else would adopt as a character. If a player does want your NPC, and your NPC isn't in a major role, then you'll have to give it up to him/her and whatever story line you had before is now gone. Sorry. If the NPC was that important, then they should have been a PC.<br>5. <strong>Tag.</strong> Use the tag. That's why it's there.<br>6. <strong>E-Rules.</strong> Please abide by the E rules.<br>7. <strong>Have fun.</strong> Think of the IC as one big playground. Anything can happen.<br><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatright][img height=200]picture goes here[/img][/floatright]<br>[b]Character Name:[/b] The actual name of your character. <br>[b]Hero/Villain Name:[/b] Their super hero or super villain name. If you're putting down the Hero Name then erase "Villain Name." If you're putting down the villain name, then erase "Hero Name." Thanks.<br>[b]Date/Time:[/b] What day and time is your current post taking place in/on.<br>[b]Location:[/b] Where is your character in the post. Be specific if necessary. Saying your character is in "Africa" is not a specific enough location if you want other characters to join you.<br>[b]Tagging:[/b] Who is your character talking to directly? You will list the names of those characters. [b]Mentioned:[/b] This is where you write the names of characters your character may be thinking about or mentioning indirectly such as in a thought or speaking about with another character.</code></pre><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQwLjE4ODRmMi5UR2x1YTNNLC4wAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,/ravenscroft.regular.png)<br><br>Recruitment Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314614.0)<br><br>OOC (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314999.0)<br><br>Character Thread (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.0)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>04-01-2020, 18:27:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/26/94/8f/26948fc3abc44ab6777e2fed819cfec5.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Dante Romano (Hades) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=263618.msg13004844#msg13004844)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st | 8:00 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Disney City Street - On his way to work<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Andrew Payne, Jimmy Panick, Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> Powerline and Hercules<br><br><hr><br>The sun was casting a golden beam through her window sill onto her face. The young brunette rose from her bed, stretching her arms out to the ceiling while a bedhead puff of messy brown hair hung about her head and shoulders. Regardless, she wore a smile because today was the start of a new day, and she just wanted to sing about it.<br><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjMyLmU1MGJkMC5UVzBnZDJoaGRDQmhJR0psWVhWMGFXWjFiQ0JrWVhsLS4wAAAA/lie-to-me.regular.png)<br><br>A typical day in Disney City when everything was right started just like that. Birds came to the young woman’s window as she sang to them and they chirped back in song. She gracefully peeled off her pajama clothing and glided into the bathroom just to emerge with neat glossy hair and light makeup. The birds brought her a plethora of clothing that she dressed into. Twirling about her apartment, she skipped the kitchen for she planned on having breakfast out on the town. She opened the door to a cement stoop with three steps descending down to a mailman who held her mail out to her with a smile.<br><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjMyLjBiNmRlNS5UbTkwSUhSdklISjFhVzRnZVc5MWNpQmtZWGtnZDJsMGFDQmhJR0pwZENCdlppQm5iRzl2YlEsLC4wAAAAAAAA/lie-to-me.regular.png)<br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjMyLjBiNmRlNS5RblYwSUVrZ1oyOTBJSE52YldVZ1ltbHNiSE1nY21sbmFIUWdhR1Z5WlNCbWIzSWdlVzkxSVEsLC4wAAAAAAAAAA,,/lie-to-me.regular.png)<br><br>The young woman grasped the bills, stared down at them briefly with an unenthusiastic look before she rolled her eyes and tossed them over her shoulder. As she continued down the steps, singing, the entire block was dancing. Men and women twirled arm and arm. The flower salesman was tossing flowers left and right. Couples poured into the street in a dance ensemble that halted traffic. Traffic was going to be backed up for seven minutes, which a certain villain didn’t have time for that shit!<br><br>A quarter of a mile in traffic back was a black Rolls Royce stopped and cramped in a line of beeping and blaring horns. Up front, was a plump driver who had a round face and second chin on top of a round body. Next to him was a slender man who seemed to be frantically looking about at the traffic. The former was named Andrew Payne (Pain) and Jimmy Panick (Panic).<br><br>“Oh-oh-oh shit, some-someone started a sing-a-long again,” Jimmy whispered to Andy.<br><br>Andy was bobbing his head to the Powerline music he was playing at a personal volume up front. He didn’t want to disturb his boss. He hadn’t really heard what Jimmy had said.<br><br>In the backseat sat a man with a fat cigar protruding from the corner of his mouth. His Maybach shades had slid down the bridge of his nose, revealing the amber, violent eyes that were gazing down at his cell phone. Dante could hear the Powerline music playing up front, and it had reminded him that he was coming to Disney City soon. He was already in the process of electronically buying a VIP ticket for the concert. When he finished, Dante glanced up from his phone, just then realizing the vehicle had stopped. Jimmy had his hands gripping the suit-sleeve of Andy and was nervously shaking him, trying to bring his attention to the current problem.<br><br>“Why did we stop?” Dante asked in confusion. He glanced around at all the vehicles that were boxing them in. Thank the gods he had near-opaque tinted windows installed.<br><br>Andy jumped at the sound of his boss’s voice and quickly cut the radio off.<br><br>“I told you! I told you!” Jimmy panicked.<br><br>Andy shoved Jimmy back in his seat and glanced over his shoulder at Dante whose body was already beginning to smoke.<br><br>“Uh, well…” he cracked the sunroof a little bit to let the smoke out. “I guess someone’s havin’ a sing-a-long or somethin’?”<br><br>Dante’s dark brows rose in disbelief. “In the middle of the fucking street?”<br><br>Rolling his cigar across his bottom lip to the other corner of his mouth, Dante thought for a minute, glancing up at the ceiling to signify he was doing so. His eyes then came back down as he smirked to his cohorts.<br><br>“Pick me up later.”<br><br>“Uh, sir-uh, boss, you’re not gonna…” Andy and Jimmy watched as Dante opened the door and stepped out of the vehicle. He walked between the vehicles, hearing the music and singing the closer he approached the front of the line.<br><br>There were people twirling in the street. Confetti and roses were flying all over. There was even a fucking marching band. Black smoke was pouring from his black suit as he bit down on his cigar and reached a hand into his inner coat pocket. Dante removed a Glock 17.<br><br>(http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjQ0LmZjMjIzMy5TM0poWTJzaElFdHlZV05ySVNCTGNtRmpheUUsLjAA/diediedie.regular.png)<br><br>Shots were fired into the crowd of merry-goers. The city that was once filled with beautiful song erupted into horrified screaming and chaos. They scattered like roaches in the sunlight, running for cover and any open store. Traffic resumed with frightened drivers zooming around Dante as he stood in the street, clearing his pistol before returning it to his inner coat pocket.<br><br>“FREEZE! PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!” a cop screamed.<br><br>Dante glanced over to the sidewalk as cars continued to zip around him. There was a Zootopian cop, a Leopard aiming a gun at him. Seeing as the cop couldn’t approach him due to the speeding vehicles separating them, Dante removed the cigar from his mouth and offered a crooked grin to the cat.<br><br>“I've never been capable of doing that even if I wanted to (freezing),” Dante replied, raising his voice so that the cop could hear him over the speeding vehicles. “Ciao.”<br><br>A Rolls Royce plowed through Dante, and he erupted into black smoke that streamed through the cracked sunroof of the car. Once he re-materialized in the backseat, his hand shot out to snag Andy by the side of his fat tire throat.<br><br>“We’re you trying to fucking kill me?!” Dante snarled.<br><br>Andy desperately tried to continue driving while he was being strangled. Jimmy nervously grasped the wheel to help him, while Andy replied to Dante through tears: “Ack, n-no!”<br><br>“I kind of like this body, and I'd like to keep it for a few more years!”<br><br>“Yes-yes boss!”<br><br>Dante released him and eased back into his seat. Andy sat back in his chair, trying to catch his breath as sweat descended his brow.<br><br><em>Fucking idiots,</em> he thought. "Powerline is coming to Disney City."<br><br>Andy's head snapped around as a large grin flashed across his face at his boss. Their eyes met and Dante arched a brow at him. "Watch. The Fucking. Road."<br><br>Instantly, Andy returned to watching the road, gripping the steering wheel, and sinking a little in his seat. Dante's finger went to the collar of his dress shirt as he released some steam. <em>I just bought this suit. I can't afford to lose my damn mind today,</em> he told himself. "There's gonna be a lot of people there," he continued. His lips curled wickedly as he glanced down at his cell phone at the concert date. "Wouldn't it be a shame if something <em>horrible</em> happened?"<br><br>Jimmy and Andy grinned impishly at each other.<br><br>"Yes-yes, h-horrible!" Jimmy chuckled.<br><br>"I mean if Hercules-" Andy began.<br><br>Jimmy jabbed him in his fat side.<br><br>Dante's head snapped up from his phone. His brows were high on his head as his amber eyes darted between the two numskulls. "No, no, no; what? Why are you saying his name?"<br><br>Andy started to sweat again. "Uh...well...there's been this guy lately, and he's...he's pretty strong..."<br><br>"Herculean strong," Jimmy added.<br><br>"We've been thinkin' that if...let's say...hypothetically..."<br><br>Andy glanced in the rear view mirror and could no longer see his boss. The smoke was thick in the backseat that not even the sunroof could air it quick enough. He could see the orange bead of a cigar and two, red glowing eyes. He then quickly explained, "WethinkhehadthesameideaasyouandgotahumanbodyandcametoDisneyCitytocontinuetodoherostuff!"<br><br>(https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/b3RmLjM2LmY4MTIxMi5WMGhCVkNFXy4x/road-rage.regular.png)<br><br><strong>"HE COULDN'T HAVE HAD THE SAME IDEA AS ME! THAT'S NOT FUCKING FAIR! THAT'S BULLSHIT!"</strong><br><br>Jimmy quickly started turning the A/C way up because the vehicle was turning into a sauna. He then cracked the windows while Dante continued to carry on. His body was hot red beneath his suit and his mouth was glowing like a forge. <strong>"WHY IS IT THAT EVERY TIME I HAVE A FUCKING BRILLIANT IDEA, THIS BIG MOOK STEPS INTO THE FUCKING PICTURE? <em>PEOPLE</em> ARE SUPPOSED TO DIE! IF YOU STOP THEM FROM DYING, YOU RUIN THE BALANCE!"</strong><br><br>"Uh, boss! I don't mean to interrupt, but if you stay mad, we'll have to replace the seats again!" Andy yelled.<br><br>Dante's cigar had long disintegrated, and his fireproof phone case had protected the phone he gripped as though he was holding onto his last strand of sanity. He clenched his teeth, slammed the side of his fist twice against the back of the seat, and then leaned forward as he mustered every ounce of his willpower to calm down. The vehicle interior was gradually starting to cool as the A/C started to dominate. The remaining smoke escaped the sunroof, and Dante remained silently hunched over for a good minute. Andy and Jimmy glanced back at him, and then at each other nervously.<br><br>"Ha...ha ha ha..." Dante started to laugh.<br><br>Jimmy sank slightly in his chair, feeling frightened.<br><br>Dante sat back in his seat, easing his head back as he laughed up at the ceiling. His teeth then came together in a large grin as he shared his thoughts, "Why do I even care? I own this city. He can't stop everything I do alone. I got so many fucking goons it would be impossible for him to keep track of them all. Even if he is here, on the 18th, he won't even be able to fucking stop me. I'm gonna get some souls. And what the fuck is he gonna do? Put me in prison? Ha! What a fucking loser..."<br><br>"You're invincible boss!" Andy praised.<br><br>"There isn't a prison that can hold you!" Jimmy added.<br><br>Dante absorbed the praise as he held out his hand to Jimmy. He didn't even need to tell him what he wanted. Jimmy removed a humidor from his jacket and gave Dante another cigar and cutters. With a proud smirk, Dante snipped the end and handed the clippers back. "Who needs to be president, right?" he chuckled. Extending his tongue, he pressed the end of the cigar against it as it started to smoke. His brows furrowed into the most vile and pleased expression to ever grace a villain's face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>04-01-2020, 21:44:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i3.wp.com/mickeyblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/Queen_Latifah_as_Ursula_Little_Mermaid_Live_Cast_Compared_to_Animated_Characters_POPSUGAR_Entertainment_Photo_4_-_2019-11-03_23.20.30-297x340.png)</div><strong>Character Name</strong> Ursula Vanessa Strand (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226232#msg15226232)<br><strong>Date/Time</strong> Wednesday March 1st. 9:15am<br><strong>Location</strong> Cruising on the Potomac River<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Flynn<br><strong>Mentioned</strong> Skylar Storm, Hades<br><hr><br>"Earlier this morning, work commuters were treated to a smashing song and dance number which certainly got a certain villain red hot with rage. Shots were fired into the dancers and we are still waiting to hear about casualties. Now it's over to you Skylar for the weather!&nbsp; <br>Thanks Kim. Well as you can see it's another lovely sunny day here in&nbsp; Disney City! The sun is shining, the birds are singing and we have a forecast of light rain due at exactly three pm for all those thirsty plants. However if anyone is planning on going down on the water today I suggest taking some waterproofs we've got a evil size storm brewing over the river and rain clouds are gathering fast..." the large television screen was shut of with a click and from the sofa bed rose a woman. Her robotic limbs slid the female from the couch onto the wooden flooring. Then in silence Ursula moved from the interior of her yacht to the upperdeck. <br><br>There was as the weather woman had said a rather evil storm looming, dark nasty clouds rolled over the exact location of the boat. Thunder rumbled in big booming sounds around them, lightning threatened to fall at any minute and yet didn't seem to have dared take the risk of hitting the boat directly. As soon as the Sea Witch gained the upper deck rain began to fall instantaneously. Yet the air around the white haired female was suspiciously empty. Ursula smirked, she had no control over the weather much to her disgust but bad weather seemed to follow her naturally and her&nbsp; crew were more then used to it by now.<br><br>The Sea Witch turned as she sensed she was no longer alone and sure enough one of her runners was standing quietly behind her waiting to be noticed. The sea witch ruled the surface of the water around Disney City with an iron tentacles and not much got passed her, she raised a shaped eye brow at her henchman and asked "Has he arrived yet?" the Sea Witch didn't know why she was asking as it was abundantly clear he had not. The he being referred to was a man known as Flynn Rider and while he was known to be sometimes heroic he was also known to be a good thief and Ursula was waiting for him to arrive back from a job with some much desired treasure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peripherie</strong> on <strong>04-01-2020, 22:38:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/la1bkup.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Eugene "Flynn" Ryder &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226306#msg15226306)<br><strong>Hero Name:</strong> Flynn Rider<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday March 1st. 8:30 (street), 9:45 (yacht)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Disney City Street, Then yacht on Potomac River<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ursula<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong> Hades <br><hr><br>The charmed world that existed around Flynn Ryder seemed to always bend in his favor, except when it didn't. This morning was a mixed bag. First, who has to schedule a quick snatch and grab this early, before even coffee was able to be formed into existence? Apparently the thief who got a tip that the owner of a very sought after necklace was out of town and wouldn't be returning till later that afternoon. That's who! Well, former thief. <br><br>Besides, don't they say that relapse is part of recovery? At least that is what he, Flynn Rider - addiction counselor extraordinaire, says about ten times a day at work. Can't really help others until you've lived it, right? It was the current theory that was helping his conscious and half-dead brain get it together enough to pull off the con. <br><br>Twenty-five minutes tops - that's how long it had taken him to bypass security, scuttle unseen by any nearby cameras from local business, scale the building's fire escape, jimmy the window, crack the safe, and saunter out the front door - right into a fucking parade. <br><br>"I hate this city..." He muttered as the crooning of a nearby trumpet made him feel like he had a hangover. Wait, did he ever not have a hangover? Tucking a small draw-string bag into his leather jacket, Flynn did the only thing one did at a time like this - jump in and dance!<br><br>Whirling and twirling, throwing loving ladies up into the air, he was half-way across the street and out of sight when gunfire erupted!?! "Shit!" Guns meant bullets and bullets usually meant casualties - which brought the cops. Still doing his best imitation of footloose, Flynn tucked his arms under two nearby citizens - one very pretty lady and a flower-peddler who looked like he had just been caught up in the jubilee. His hearing sharpened suddenly, practically able to hear the zoom of the projectile as he danced his latest cha-cha partners out of the fray. Flynn deposited them behind a cop car that had suddenly made an appearance. They could more than certainly take things from there. <br><br>Maybe he would have stayed to help - maybe - but police and a reformed felon who was currently in possession of stolen goods didn't mix. A very large grin of pearly whites and a salute to the man exiting the squad car, and he was gone. <br><br>"Phew!" Flynn checked that his cargo was still safely in his pocket before he headed to the docks. <em>Crap!</em> He was late for the drop. What was new?<br><hr> <br>It took another forty-five minutes to get where he was going, a yacht moored somewhere along the Potomac. He had taken a few backtracks and smaller trails to make sure he wasn't followed. Not that he imagined his heist would be noticed for a while. He was just damn good at what he did - and - well, the DCPD would have their hands full with whatever manly manifestation had wreaked havoc in downtown. Flynn hadn't stuck around to see much more than bullets and black smoke. He had done a good deed with those two folks, but he was no Hero. The hard lump that formed in his throat at the thought of what he was about to do clinched it. Yeah, he sucked. <br><br>Not quite looking forward to a pat-down from the people on the payroll of his latest employer, Flynn hoped over the moorings on the side of the dock and choose to scale the side of the yacht instead of taking the direct route. Once standing upright again, he flipped the collar of his jacket up to protect from the rain that had begun to pour. Yep, mixed kind of day. <br><br>He strolled across the deck and headed inside to meet his impressive benefactor. Flynn tugged his jacket close around his chest. He trusted her, mostly. But he would make sure to be paid first before showing the goods. <br><br>"Ursula, I presume?" There went that smile of his again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamstreet</strong> on <strong>05-01-2020, 00:45:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://media.gq.com/photos/5592d6cb6e48e6391a256292/3:4/w_500/norman-reedus-gq-magazine-october-2014-02.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> David Hunter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226280#msg15226280)<br><strong>Villain Name:</strong> Scar<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday March 1st. 10:30 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> His villa &gt; Outside of Pride Rock Casino (https://previews.123rf.com/images/rh2010/rh20101609/rh2010160900842/63243638-monte-carlo-monaco-june-13-2016-expensive-cars-near-famous-casino-building-in-monte-carlo-in-monaco-.jpg)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> None<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong> Hades<br><br>Another day in Fantasia for the successful casino owner David Hunter. A man who kept a low profile, stayed out of trouble and rarely caused any. That at least is the way people would look, if they didn't look into the underworld of Fantasia, or into David's eyes. Because he was a cold, cunning man who would do anything to increase his power and status, and being a casino owner, he surely had his share of both. But it wasn't enough, it was never enough.<br><br>Just take Dante Romano as an example. While David always paid up what the crime lord asked him for, because he knew it would mean trouble otherwise. Being one of the few people who didn't have any super powers, he had to think about what fights were worth fighting, and it wasn't worth the thousands of dollars it cost to not have his goons run rampage through his casino. But he still despised him, looking for ways to cut him out and take him down. Not for the better of Fantasia, but for the better of himself.<br><br>While he hadn't heard any news for the day so far, he did expect some important people swinging by his casino sometime during the day. That was why he took care to wear a good suit, making himself look as respectable as possible, before getting into the back of his Jaguar Mark 10 (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/05/27/75/052775f356c362886cb62d6b2c3165e8.jpg), and let his driver take him up to the Pride Rock Casino.<br><br>When he finally arrived, it seemed that things were quiet for now. It was early, a few people getting inside to spend a few bucks. If he didn't know better, he would think that it was going to be a quiet day, but this was Fantasia. Of course it wasn't going to be like that. It was only a matter of time. So he decided to light up a cigarette as he stepped out of his car and walked up the few steps to the main entrance. He then turned around and looked over the city, wondering what kind of trouble, be that for him or for the guests gambling away their money, this day would bring.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Borak</strong> on <strong>05-01-2020, 00:52:16</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://www.metro.us/sites/default/files/main/articles/2017/10/10/luke-evans.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Gaston LeGume<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st | 10:00 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gaston's - Tavern<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> LeFou<br><br>Gaston's eyes slowly fluttered open as consciousness slowly returned to his large, powerful body. He squinted a bit at the light in the room and heard a squeaking voice holler (much too loudly for Gaston's liking), "I'll get the blinds, Gaston!" Gaston shut his eyes and waited a moment or two as he heard the electronic shutters being activated to slide shut and seal the tavern back into darkness. As he waited, he arched his back, stretching, waking up more and more with each passing second. Once he perceived the light was (mostly) gone, he risked opening his eyes again.<br><br>In the dim gloom of the tavern, Gaston noted the large pile of empty beer flasks in front of him. He hadn't fallen asleep in his bed, he was still sitting in his lordly throne-like chair at the head of his personal table in the tavern. He must have passed out from drinking... <br><br>He slowly stood up, stretching his neck from one side to the other as his administrative assistant, LeFou came bounding up to him. "Good morning, Gaston!" LeFou said cheerily. Gaston waved a hand at him dismissively, shooing him away. He needed some water, anything, to get rid of the cottonmouth taste he had. He moved over to the long bar, flipped up the waiters door and moved to one of the deep sinks. There , he cranked the cold water on full blast and dunked his head under it. After about a minute of drinking and soaking in the cold water, Gaston turned off the faucet and straightened up, flipping his mid-length black hair back as his did so - sending a spray of water droplets all over the tavern. <br><br>LeFou bounded up onto the bartop and began to talk, "You have a lunch appointment with Mr.McDuck, then at 4pm, we need to be over at your agent's to discuss some new commercial spots and then you have a date with Miss Bethany for dinner." Gaston glowered at LeFou, who paused, not sure why the big man looked so angry with him. <br><br>Gaston stood there, hair dripping wet, his shirt slowly getting more and more wet, arms crossed, scowling at LeFou until the small man suddenly shouted, "A TOWEL! One second Gaston! I got it!" LeFou rushed to one side of the bartop - teetered on the edge a moment, then collapsed onto the floor with a loud crashing sound that caused Gaston to wince and cover his ears with annoyance. LeFou apologized, leaped up and struggled to find a bar towel. After knocking over - and breaking several glasses, he sheepishly handed Gaston the fetched towel (which incidentally, was within Gaston's reach when this whole thing started). <br><br>Gaston SNATCHED it from LeFou and glowered at him once more, before slowly drying (carefully) his beautiful locks of hair. "Cancel all my appointments." He said with a bored tone.<br><br>"Cancel your..." LeFou looked dumbfounded. "You can't... I mean, you can't cancel on Mr. McDuck, Gaston..." LeFou said carefully. <br><br>"Why not?" Gaston asked, moving to the large mirror behind the bar&nbsp; to look at himself. <br><br>"It... it's rude? I mean, he doesn't see just anyone... If you want the loan-" <br><br>Gaston cut him off. "I don't care about the loan anymore. I decided I don't want a helicopter landing pad on the roof."<br><br>"Don't want..." LeFou tried to take in the information. "But, still, it would be rude to cancel! Just go- enjoy lunch and make friends! Mr. McDuck can be a great ally!" <br><br>"Nah." Gaston replied, waving his hand again. "I don't want to do anything today. I've got a headache and - just want to enjoy some fresh air." That said, Gaston moved toward the private elevator that went up to his apartment above the tavern. "Make sure you get this place cleaned up and ready to open." Gaston said as the elevator doors shut behind him.<br><br>An hour later, Gaston, showered, cleaned up and looking spiffy as ever, moved to his private garage and hoped into his Jeep. Firing up the engine, he paused and glanced at his phone, debating where to go - what to do. He flipped thought his contact list, wondering which lucky lady he would be visiting today. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>05-01-2020, 04:12:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/516Dk-gx%2BdL._SX466_.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Merida du Broch<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st, 2020 | 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Disney University, outdoor range, then the City Park.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> Merlin<br><br>Merida sighed as she finished showing how she empowered her arrows, she looked to her teacher before proceeding at his nod. She ran her hand over the handcrafted shaft and fletching, touching that well of power within her and tying it to one single word she whispered to it. <br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><strong>Damhsóir</strong></em></span></strong></span></div><br>She picked up her bow and swiftly nocked and shot the arrow at the target down range. The archery target was hit center mass and exploded into a shower of burning straw that was swiftly consumed. She picked up another arrow and whispered to it as she repeated the action with a different word<br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><strong>Oighear</strong></em></span></strong></span></div><br>This time the arrow exploded into a blast of intense cold that left that target in a block of ice. She continued on with her next arrow, nocking and shooting with the same steady speed as she whispered to the arrow another word of power<br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><strong>Tintreach</strong></em></span></strong></span></div><br>The arrow hit the last target and the arrow exploded in a flash of light and a thunderclap that blew apart the last target. She put down the bow and looked at the bearded mage. <br><br>“So, does that answer your questions sir?” She asked the robed mage who was watching, her voice getting thick with her highland burr as she nervously fidgeted as she waited on his reply. <br><hr><br>Twenty minutes later, she knelt by the sleeping dog using her bag as a bed as he snored away in his ‘mid-morning’ nap she thought wryly as she leaned over and blew in his ear. Only to be rewarded by Cloed shifting into his other mode of operation, manic energetic licking and pouncing. <br><br>“Oh get away you big silly buachaill!” &nbsp;She said as her 90 pound friend tipped her over as she laughed. “Come on.. lemme up ya silly! I need ya ta let me up! He’s done gone an let me into the enchantment class. Merlin hisself said I had the talent for it!”<br><br>Cloed turned and snuffled into her bag for a moment before turning around and dropping a ball by her feet with a silly smile on his face. <br><br>“Oh what two hours in the woods a running an hunting not enough, you want ta throw the ball around? Yer ancestors used ta chase down deer wit me ya know?” She said with a laugh as she led her dog towards the park. “Think the cailín álainn might be working at her little cart? You know the cute blonde one that slips you sausages?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>06-01-2020, 19:03:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://haahilfm.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/10/1-CHRIS.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; Benjamin Grecko (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226548#msg15226548)<br><strong>Hero Name:</strong> Hercules<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, 3/1/2020 | 6am-10am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hero Factory &gt; Cruising around the city<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Phil, Open <strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> The sun hadn't even begun to rise when Benjamin did, and after his shower, he went out to the stable(more like a horse apartment) and saw Pegasus was still knocked out. The <em>somtimes</em> majestic steed was surrounded by junk food and empty soda bottles, while My Little Pony played on his tv. Ben couldn't help snapping a quick picture of his best friend to tease him later, but didn't have time to stay around. Taking a blanket and draping it over the sleeping steed, Ben closed the door behind him, walked over to his Mustang and hopped in.<br><br>&nbsp;He'd already left his workout bag and work bag in there overnight because he knew that lazy horse of his would be sleeping in just like he was now. His engine roared to life as he hopped in and turned the key. Ben looked over his shoulder down the driveway, although knowing that no one was back there, as his home was basically a farm to have enough room for Pegasus and all his animal friends to frolic around. So slamming the pedal, the Mustang screeched and kicked up dust and smoke, speeding backward before he spun it around and peeled out down the long trail to the street and then on toward the city. <br><br>The drive to the Hero Factory was uneventful, and when he arrived, he went about his day like he normally did. He started with an intense cardio workout, and then switched to free weights, etc, etc... From six up until now, Ben was flexing some muscle or pushing himself in some form or fashion. Even for someone as superhumanly powerful as him, the Hero Factory could make <em>anyone</em> work hard, and by the end of his workout, he was absolutely drenched in sweat. He took a quick shower after that, then spent about fifteen minutes chatting it up with Phil.<br><br>&nbsp;After that, he had to get to work, so he jumped back in his car and headed to the DCPD. The one good thing about being a detective was that he wasn't stuck at any one precinct; he could just go to whichever he felt like and get his cases transferred over for the day. A hardcore rock track (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uee_DYp4ceo&amp;t=137s) blared from his cars speakers, drowing out the constant singing and dancing around him as he drove. He had no problem with it, but it was <em>all</em> the time and sometimes he got tired and just wanted something not...that. When he finally arrived at the office, he gave out hugs, fist bumps, hellos, and however else people greeted him; all on the way to his desk, where he slid his bag underneath, then plopped down in his chair and reclined for a few moments just for a bit of peace before the chaos of the day began.<br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>09-01-2020, 22:00:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i3.wp.com/mickeyblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/Queen_Latifah_as_Ursula_Little_Mermaid_Live_Cast_Compared_to_Animated_Characters_POPSUGAR_Entertainment_Photo_4_-_2019-11-03_23.20.30-297x340.png)</div><strong>Character Name</strong> Ursula Vanessa Strand (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226232#msg15226232)<br><strong>Date/Time</strong> Wednesday March 1st. 9:50am<br><strong>Location</strong> Cruising on the Potomac River<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Flynn<br><strong>Mentioned</strong><br><hr><br>"Ursula, I presume?"&nbsp; Came the swave male voice from behind her, the smile was quiet wasted on the witch as she took that moment to open a compact mirror and reapply her bright red lipstick. The angel of the mirror was tilted just slightly and she could make out the dashing figure that was he expected guest. An robotic tentacle snacked silently over the wooden floor until it wrapped itself around the unsuspecting man's ankles. Yanking him quiet suddenly into the area and flipping him over so his head skimmed the floor Ursula finally turned to look at the thief "And you must be Eugene Ryder, your late! If you don't have what I asked for I shall make you look so unattractive that even your mother wouldn't kiss you" she threatened. Usually Ursula made all her deals sign a contract, a very cleverly worded contract that nearly always went in the sea witch's favour.<br><br>This time however&nbsp; matter what way she had tried to work it, Flynn had refused to sign one and this had made the woman uncertain and she hated uncertainty. Still step one was completed in the fact he had turned up. She moved forward until&nbsp; she could look him in the eye, a well maintained eye brow raised as she looked at the thief expectantly. "well" she demanded.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peripherie</strong> on <strong>10-01-2020, 04:00:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/la1bkup.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Eugene "Flynn" Ryder &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226306#msg15226306)<br><strong>Hero Name:</strong> Flynn Rider<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday March 1st.&nbsp; 10:00 a.m.<br><strong>Location:</strong> yacht on Potomac River<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ursula<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong> <br><hr><br>Flynn watched as his new 'partner' seemed to appraise him with a casual but cruel demeanor. He cringed internally - and the morning was already going so horribly well. There was a tingle in his senses and for a moment, everything slowed as he caught a flash of metal out of the corner of his eye. He made a few hop steps to avoid what was apparently a robo-tentacle but his agility failed him and he soon went a-swinging. "Hey... Woah, heh!" <br><br>The world went top-heavy and soon blood rushed into his ears as a painful crush around his ankle kept him immobile in the air. That didn't stop him from flailing his arms around for a moment before he heard Ursula's smug warning.<br><br>At first, her words made him smile. Then laugh as he tugged at the edge of his jacket and did his best to exude 'suave' even while upside down."Never met her, ... wait, what did you call me?" Flynn's eyes darkened to deep, glowing burgundy and he felt sparks start to build at the edge of his senses.&nbsp; <br><br>Only flashes of a different time, years ago, when he felt that same charge (and very bad things had happened) snapped him out it. <em>Charm, not harm boy-o. Oh, that's good. I should sell it on shirts!</em> <br><br>"I'd suggest putting me down so I can rearrange the jewels, and the goods I stole for you, back in a more comfortable position." He struggled and kicked out a little at the arm that was holding him. He could be fast when he wanted to be, twisting to land a solid blow. Solid was right - the metal giving little and he let out a painful yell. "Dammit! Not a good idea!"<br><br>Once the throbbing stopped in his foot it transferred to his head and Flynn sighed. "Okay, look. I don't get why you are being so testy! Get it, testy - tentacles, eh, no? Okay. No humor. But really, what gives? I brought your stuff. I was a little late dodging bullets downtown on the way but I'm here now. And I just might have snatched you something extra, free of charge!" He made sure to add his special kind of smile and wink to the end of it. Was it as charming upside down? He would have to ask her later. <br><br>"Come on, what do ya say? Put me down and then... we'll do business." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>18-01-2020, 04:40:37</strong>
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				<strong>Character Name:</strong> Andrew Payne and Jimmy Panick<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st | 10:30 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Pride Rock Casino<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> David Hunter, Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> Dante Romano<br><br><hr><br>Dante’s goons, Andy and Jimmy, were passing through the downtown. Andy was peering at himself through the rearview mirror. He waggled his brows and flashed his jagged teeth in an inspecting grin. He then shared his thoughts: “I can’t believe the boss allowed us to take his ride.”<br><br>Jimmy’s eyes were darting all over the road, sidewalks, and traffic lights. His head turned left and right as he trembled like a druggie suffering withdrawal. “Y-you better not wre-wreck it. This isn’t good.”<br><br>Andy waved his hand dismissively at Jimmy. “You worry too much. We should go do something after talking to Mr. Hunter.”<br><br>“What? We-we can’t do that. Boss told us to return after we get the money!”<br><br>“He’s not here. We can just get the money and…uh…go get a shake or something.”<br><br>“That’s bad. No. That’s bad. You shouldn’t think that!”<br><br>Andy rolled his eyes and muttered, “You’re no fun.”<br><br>The black, Rolls Royce pulled up in front of the majestic casino. Its beauty was almost comparable to Disney Castle. Andy stepped out of the car. The pudgy goon was dressed in a gray suit with a blue shirt and brown shoes. He held his hand up to halt the valet from attempting to take the vehicle for he was certain their visit wouldn’t be long. Jimmy, the skinny one, was wearing a navy-blue suit with a white shirt and black shoes. They headed toward the steps, noticing Mr. Hunter was standing there as though waiting for them.<br><br>Andy presented his teeth in a grin that was more evil than friendly. He greeted him, “Mr. Hunter. Hello. How’s business? Make any money?”<br><br>Jimmy giggled wickedly, tapping his fingertips together as he added, “For us to take?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamstreet</strong> on <strong>21-01-2020, 10:39:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://media.gq.com/photos/5592d6cb6e48e6391a256292/3:4/w_500/norman-reedus-gq-magazine-october-2014-02.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> David Hunter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226280#msg15226280)<br><strong>Villain Name:</strong> Scar<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday March 1st. 10:30 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Pride Rock Casino<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Andrew Payne, Jimmy Panick<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong> Hades<br><br>David did notice the quite famous Rolls Royce rolling up to the entrance of the casino. He figured that it was Dante Romano, who wanted his monthly cut of his income as always. Something that he absolutely hated. Of course at first, the mob boss had come over at first to make sure that David would do as he was told, and not try anything funny. It had been like that for quite some time now, but now it seemed that things were about to change.<br><br>To his big surprise, it wasn't Dante who stepped out of the ride, but two of his goons. They didn't seem to be someone in a high position within the underground gang. Now this was something that brought a smile to David's lips, as they started to approach him. He decided to walk up to them, as they wanted to let their car stay by the entrance.<br><br>"Welcome to the Pride Rock Casino, the place where dreams do come true." He said with open arms, as they came up and went straight for the main topic, which was to get the money back for their boss. "Oh was that today? I'm sorry to say that I haven't prepared the money your boss wants. Please, dome in with me." He said as he waved at them to come into the casino with him.<br><br>Inside it was mostly empty at this time of day. It was mostly people cleaning and preparing the machines and the bar for when the first gamblers would arrive. Everything looked as perfect as David would want it to, and looked so welcoming that someone wouldn't want to leave. Clearly a place where someone would loose a lot of money if they weren't careful.<br><br>David snapped his fingers, and one of the young ladies came over to him, as he whispered into her ear for a couple of seconds. She then bowed before him. "Yes Mr. Hunter, right away!" She said before walking away from them in a good pace. It was then David turned around to face the two goons and gave them a welcoming smile.<br><br>"While I count up the money and make sure it's nicely packed for your boss, why don't enjoy these facilities a little?" He asked, as the lady came back with what looked like two credit cards. She offered them to David, while took them from her, and then held each one out in front of both Andrew and Jimmy. "Here you go, a card with 1.000$ each for you to play anywhere in here you like. Slot machine, blackjack, roulette, pachinko. Whatever you like to play. Please don't hesitate to let my dear staff help you with anything you need." He said, while holding out the cards to both of them to go and enjoy themselves.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>27-01-2020, 19:55:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i3.wp.com/mickeyblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/Queen_Latifah_as_Ursula_Little_Mermaid_Live_Cast_Compared_to_Animated_Characters_POPSUGAR_Entertainment_Photo_4_-_2019-11-03_23.20.30-297x340.png)</div><strong>Character Name</strong> Ursula Vanessa Strand (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226232#msg15226232)<br><strong>Date/Time</strong> Wednesday March 1st. 9:50am<br><strong>Location</strong> Cruising on the Potomac River<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Flynn<br><strong>Mentioned</strong><br><hr><br><strong>I'd suggest putting me down so I can rearrange the jewels, and the goods I stole for you, back in a more comfortable position." </strong> the thief looked slightly annoyed at being upside down and perhaps he didn't like that Ursula had gotten the upper hand or tentacle. "Or what?" She asked curious to see how he would wiggle out of her metal grip. She watched as he struggled and then lashed out at her, <strong>Dammit! Not a good idea!"</strong> Ursula couldn't help the twisted smile at Flynn's audacity. The kick hadn't hurt her in any way. <strong>"Okay, look. I don't get why you are being so testy! Get it, testy - tentacles, eh, no? Okay. No humor. But really, what gives? I brought your stuff. I was a little late dodging bullets downtown on the way but I'm here now. And I just might have snatched you something extra, free of charge!"</strong> The Sea Witch raised an eye brow at the patetic attempt at a joke.<br><br>After apprazingnhim him for several agonizing seconds the woman lowered the tentacle flipped him beck upright, as she let go of the their Ursula allowed the appendage to ruffle the man's hair before she said "Very well. Let's see if you live up to your reputation." Directing the man into the room properly and over to a table where he could set out his wares. "Can I offer you a drink? No guarantee it's not poisoned of course" she said with a sadistic smile.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>27-01-2020, 22:56:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/516Dk-gx%2BdL._SX466_.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Merida du Broch<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st, 2020 | 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Disney University, outdoor range, then the City Park.<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> Merlin<br><br>Merida was a bit surprised how pleasant the day was, she had gotten into a good school with the program that let her work on her mist-learned skills.She ruffled the Cloed’s head and slipped him a treat as she walked thru the park. She whistled an old folk tune as she walked thru the park towards her favorite coffee shop. <br><br>Coffee was a delight that she’d never had till one of her earlier emergencies from the mist in the early 20th century and it was ..okay. Now it was amazing and in so many ways. She smiled as she imagined her mother drinking coffee from a paper cup with a Kruller in her hand. She wondered if the cute blonde was working at her cart at the park’s edge or would she be at the shop proper?<br><br>Preoccupied with her thoughts of a pretty girl to flirt with, she didn’t notice the four men falling in behind her about a block or so back. She wandered along the streets, frowning as she took a side street and then an alley as she worked her way around some construction. With a bumping of fists, the quartet of men followed her into the alley.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>28-01-2020, 21:34:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://haahilfm.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/10/1-CHRIS.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; Benjamin Grecko (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226548#msg15226548)<br><strong>Hero Name:</strong> Hercules<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, 3/1/2020 | 6am-10am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Hero Factory &gt; Cruising around the city<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Phil, Open <strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> Benjamin had been in the office for all of ten minutes when the boredom of paperwork took over. This was the worst part of the job, and the only part he actually hated. He wished it was always gunfights and taking down bad guys and drug busts. However every job had paperwork, and if he didn't get his done, then a lot of cases would be mishandled.<br><br>&nbsp;That being said, there was no reason he had to get his paperwork done <em>now</em>. None of it was urgent or handed down directly from above, so while he had a time table, it was pretty damn lenient. That meant he could go get some breakfast. The massive man drummed on his desk for a few beats before spinning his chair and standing to his feet.<br><br>&nbsp;That simple motion started a song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a-VqEnvDKbw) just a few feet away, and he hurried on out of there as officers, visitors, suspects and convicts all breaking into a dance routine. How? Did they practice? And when did that happen? <br><br>Or were people just hardwired to know when and how to do the damn thing? He'd figure it all out later; right now he just wanted some food. Getting outside, he jumped in the car and drove over to City Park. There was a coffee shop near there that had great coffee, but also made insanely good food. When he got there, he was heading toward the door when a very unmanly scream pierced the air and his instincts kicked in, causing him to go running toward the sound around the corner.<br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peripherie</strong> on <strong>29-01-2020, 02:28:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/la1bkup.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Eugene "Flynn" Ryder &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226306#msg15226306)<br><strong>Hero Name:</strong> Flynn Rider<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday March 1st.&nbsp; 10:00 a.m.-ish<br><strong>Location:</strong> yacht on Potomac River<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Ursula<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong> <br><hr><br>"Hey!" Flynn was grateful to be back on solid boat, cringing a bit at having his neatly messed up hair tousled. But ya know what indestructible metal tentacles got to touch? Anything they wanted. He straightened up his shirt and jacket before swiping a hand up to fix his perfectly imperfect 'do'. He had an image to keep, even when swinging. <br><br>"Ah, there. That's better." Flynn walked over to sit next to the table as if somehow he had been the one in control all along. "As I was saying," he grinned and flashed those teeth again, "it was an in and out job. The delivery took some fancy footwork but... well, me." One hand waved over his person just to accentuate his awesomeness as the other hand reached into a hidden zipper to pull out a small jewelry pouch. "I believe that this... is what you had requested." <br><br>His fingers deftly removed a beautiful rose gold ring (https://i.imgur.com/gtTCtu6.jpg) with a stunningly rare and large alexandrite stone in a cushion cut with tentacles of black diamonds wrapping around each side. The glint and sparkle rivaled any cast off the rippling waves. "It is indeed magnificent... to make your excellent taste." <br><br>It was then he cleared his throat. "Now, as to my payment, and then I will show you the extra bauble I found that should be to your liking. It is said to have belonged to a princess and is imbued with her essence and with it, some of her power." He folded his hands in his lap and waited, obviously not trusting to not be tricked ... again.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>29-01-2020, 04:31:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/516Dk-gx%2BdL._SX466_.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Merida du Broch<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st, 2020 | 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Seedy alley<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Muggers &amp; Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> <br><br>Still humming the tune, Merida was ruffling her dog’s ears when she registered the sound of something that triggered the hunter instinct in her. She looked down at Cloed and sighed. <br><br>&nbsp;“Tha e duilich nach eil?”<sub>1</sub> She asked him curiously and the dog whined as she took the tennis ball he’d been carrying in his mouth as she looked back to the alley’s entrance. She smirked as she took them in, ‘mugging’ was relatively new term in her vocabulary having picked it up sometime during Prohibition in Chicago. She missed the pizza, it just wasn’t the same here. ”Good day, are you part of the seedy undercurrent that the Mayor says is in decline?” She asked as she held the tennis ball behind her as is started to give off a white mist as her frost magics took hold. She looked to Cloed. &nbsp;“Gabh an tè tana ach na gabh bìdeadh, chan eil fios agad càite a bheil e air a bhith”<sub>2</sub>. Cloed’s look was something along the lines of her telling him that Yule was cancelled as he gave her a whine of acknowledgement.<br><br>The lead goon started to say something as she spun in place, whipping the mist enshrouded tennis towards one of the two rushing towards her, encasing his chest in a block of ice before bouncing off his chest and hitting his partner’s legs, leaving them likewise encased in ice, before rolling down the alley. Cloed jumped on one to get to his target as the last one rushed Merida. <br><br>”Oh look at that Cloed, a wee little knife.. You looking ta butter a scone for me laddie?” She said with a musical laugh as she caught his arm by the wrist and forearm and disarmed him with a twist. He followed up with a backhand that snapped her back and bloodied her lip. Wiping her lip, she snapped a knee into his groin as she head butted him. ”Ack ya hit like a wee bairn, and scream like on too!”<br><br><hr>1. It’s trouble isn’t it?<br>2. Take the thin one but don't bite, you don't know where he's been.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>30-01-2020, 16:25:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://amc-theatres-res.cloudinary.com/image/upload/v1559140967/amc-cdn/general/411b89c9-bdff-4748-9c1d-4cef220e1436/MIB%20Promo.png)</div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; Benjamin Grecko (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226548#msg15226548)<br><strong>Hero Name:</strong> Hercules<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, 3/1/2020 | 6am-10am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Seedy Alley<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Muggers, Merida, Open <strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> "Alright, hands in the air you pieces of-...!" Ben had come around the corner hot, one of his pistols gripped tight in both hands, finger safely on the side with the gun held toward the ground. Just having it was usually enough, but as he skidded to a stop, his eyes narrowed and his brow raised in confusion. <br><br>The scream he'd heard had indeed been male, because four men were being assaulted by a pretty Scottish redhead and her dog? "Ummmmm, what?" He couldn't help scratch his head with the barrel of his pistol before holstering it. Thenhe took a good look at the scene and saw that two of the men were encased in some decently thick blocks of ice around their torso and legs respectively. So she had magic? Pretty decent gift in a place like Disney City. The other one was pinned by the girls dog, and the last one was in a brawl with the redhead...one he seemed to be losing.<br><br>&nbsp;Now Ben was gonna feel bad when he arrested the guy. This was just pitiful. Going forward, he took a big step when one of the men shook the dog off and cocked his foot back. Ben's leg didn't even shake when the goon's foot kicked his ankle. Instead, the guys foot seemed to wobble cartoonishly and crumple as the sickening sound of bone breaking echoed through the alley. <br><br>"You were gonna kick the dog, man? Not cool; oh and...yeah sorry about your leg by the way," Ben said with a wag of his finger before smacking him lightly on the forehead and dropping him like a sack of rocks. Turning around, he whistled loudly to get the full attention of the girl and one crook still fighting. "DCPD, break it up. Pretty lady, stop beating the bad man. And you, <em>idiot</em>. <br><br>Walk over to me with your hands out or I'm gonna throw you up on the roof, then ask my buddy the Sun to bake you for a while before I get some Uni's to come take you in. Come on, I don't have time for this. I'm still on break." Waving him over, he prayed the man would listen to him, or the girl would probably break him before Ben got a chance to get close enough to save the poor dummy.<br><br><br></span><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>31-01-2020, 00:39:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/516Dk-gx%2BdL._SX466_.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Merida du Broch<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st, 2020 | 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Seedy alley<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Muggers, Benjamin &amp; Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> <br><br>Merida turned at the sound of Ben’s arrival, spotting the last mugger trying to sucker punch her as she turned to look at the cop standing over the one Cloed had restrained. The massive deerhound, flopped back down on the man with all of his ninety odd pounds of muscle and bone. Cloed woofed happily at the detective before dropping his ball at Ben’s feet with a look of <em>Play with me!</em><br><br>She grabbed his punch and twisted his arm till there was pop and he dropped screaming. <br><br>“I dinna do naught but protect myself an me wee doggie. These amadanan gòrach attacked me an my wee poor doggie.” Said ‘wee poor doggie’ looked up at Ben and wagged his tail as he picked up the ball in his mouth and dropped it at the detective’s feet again with a woof. “I was looking to get a coffee, maybe flirt with the gel at the counter, have Cloed mooch some o’ me food. Not fight a bunch o’ ejits who haven’t been taught how ta tie there shoes much less fight...” &nbsp;She said wiping her lip as her opponent lay on the ground crying. The girl’s accent got thicker and thicker as she talked more and more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>02-02-2020, 15:41:22</strong>
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				<strong>Character Name:</strong> Andrew Payne and Jimmy Panick<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st | 12:00 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Pride Rock Casino<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> David Hunter, Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> Dante Romano<br><br><hr><br>Andy and Jim followed David into his lair. The last time they had visited Pride Rock was when they were with Dante. Dante had personally made a showing to make sure that his offer was <em>to die for</em> and that David knew it was. They had been too afraid to say, look, or touch anything. Now that Dante wasn’t present, the two minions seemed to eyeball all the shiny slot machines, the large card tables, and then the woman that strutted over to take David’s message. This man must have lived like a king. It was something the two imps wished they had.<br><br>At David’s offer, there was immediately a mixed response: “Sure! No we-”<br><br>Jimmy turned to Andy in an instant, grabbed his arm, and dragged him briskly away from David to a distance he felt was out of his ears’ reach. It didn’t seem to matter for Jimmy’s panicked gestures and assertive speech was clear: “No! No, no, no! We can’t. The boss would kill us. We’re just here for the money, and then we need to go.”<br><br>Andy rested his hands on his hips and scowled at Jimmy, “Will you stop always worrying? The boss isn’t here. Besides, I can spend my own money can’t I? I wouldn’t dare touch the Boss’s money. And besides, we’re only playing until Mr. Hunter gets back. As soon as he brings the loot, we’ll leave which should only take a few minutes.”<br><br>Jimmy’s eyes were still wide and heart pounding in his chest. No matter what Andy said, he couldn’t shake how bad of an idea this was. “O…okay, but I’ll just watch you play! As soon as Mr. Hunter comes back, I’ll make sure you’re off.”<br><br>Andy raised up his hands and smiled. “See? Simple right?”<br><br>Jimmy started to calm down a little. “Y-yes. I guess so.”<br><br>Andy lowered his arms and walked with Jimmy over to David. “We’ll play a few rounds until you’re finished. Don’t take too long now. The boss doesn’t like to wait.”<br><br>Andy and Jimmy were surprised when David offered to give them 1,000 dollars for free to start. Andy grinned over at Jimmy and nudged him with his elbow. “See? We won’t have to use our own money after all.”<br><br>Jimmy took the card and stared at it with an excited grin.<br><br>“Thanks Mr. Hunter. You’re a cool guy!” Andy exclaimed.<br><br>“Y-yeah, thanks!”<br><br>The minions immediately went to play. What started as a fun game turned into a reward and punishment addiction. Soon the 1,000 dollars was gone, and the minions were reloading the cards with their own money out of desperation to win the 1,000 dollars back. If David had long retrieved the money he owed Dante, he would find the minions still engrossed in slot machines, and having forgotten what they had come to Pride Rock to do.<br><br>Eventually, Andy was out of money. He glared at the ATM, and saw that he only had one hundred dollars left in his account, but he was so close to winning that 1,000 back. Frowning in contemplation, he thought about the money they had come to collect. There was more than enough money in that suitcase that if he had taken a few hundreds, it wouldn’t have been a big deal.<br><br><em>I gotta win</em>, he thought. It was easy for one of the seven sins to afflict demons. Andy sought out David, while Jimmy watched from behind a slot machine. He could see the look on Andy’s face, and then he glanced down at his watch only to pale at the time. They had spent over an hour here! A loud and horrified gasp escaped Jimmy as he abandoned his stool and staggered back away from the machine as though it was cursed. He knew he should have never given into the temptation.<br><br>Jimmy raced over to Andy and exclaimed, “We gotta get out of here! The boss is going to be furious! We’ve been here for over an hour. Where’s Mr. Hunter? He should have the money by now!” Jimmy then gasped. “THE CAR!”<br><br>Andy, through narrowed eyes, watched Jimmy sprint away just as quickly as he had come over. While Jimmy went to go check on the car, Andy continued to seek out David so he could get the money from him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamstreet</strong> on <strong>06-02-2020, 01:42:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://media.gq.com/photos/5592d6cb6e48e6391a256292/3:4/w_500/norman-reedus-gq-magazine-october-2014-02.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> David Hunter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226280#msg15226280)<br><strong>Villain Name:</strong> Scar<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday March 1st. 10:30 AM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Pride Rock Casino<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Andrew Payne, Jimmy Panick<br><strong>Mentioning:</strong> Hades<br><br>As David let Andy and Jim play around at his casino, he was in his office, packing a suitcase with the money that he was going to get to Hades. However he did take his sweet time packing it, while looking over the lots of cameras to make sure they were gambling away the money as he intended to. Of course, as with most people at the Pride Rock Casino, they would loose and then gamble more with the intention of getting back what they lost. 1,000 dollars wasn't a lot of money then, and thanks to such a little starter, it started to become a problem for the goons, and a great advantage for David.<br><br>His people already knew the drill of what to do when people like this were spending non stop cash, and one of his men were already heading off to take the Rolls Royce in as security for what they now owed the casino. It was then David decided to get down to meet up with the two goons.<br><br>As Jimmy mentioned the car and hurried towards the exit to make sure the car was all right, David stepped right in front of him with the suitcase. "Oh leaving before getting what you need for your boss?" He asked as he now blocked him from leaving the casino.<br><br>"You can check it for all the money, I bet your boss will be happy with you when you bring it back... Oh, and do bring your friend with you. I think he needs your help." He said as he pointed towards Andy, to remove focus.<br><br>"Oh and if you need a lift back to your boss, just let me know. I think you might need a ride to get the money back to him." He said with a sly grin, as he stepped off to the side, and then simply waited to see the show unfold before him with the two goons having lost their bosses car.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>06-02-2020, 03:58:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://amc-theatres-res.cloudinary.com/image/upload/v1559140967/amc-cdn/general/411b89c9-bdff-4748-9c1d-4cef220e1436/MIB%20Promo.png)</div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; Benjamin Grecko (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226548#msg15226548)<br><strong>Hero Name:</strong> Hercules<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, 3/1/2020 | 6am-10am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Seedy Alley<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Muggers, Merida, Open <strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> Ben had always had a big heart for animals. Growing up with Pegasus meant he didn't really have much of a choice, but even without the horse he thought he'd have been an animal guy. So he couldn't quite help but look down at the adorable...and quite massive pooch the redhead had brought along with her. "Just a minute boy, I gotta be a cop for a bit okay? <em>Okay?</em> Who's a good boy?!" He reached down and scratched the canine behind the ears, then got back to work. <br><br>Although the ball hadn't been ignored or forgotten. Turning to look at the girl and the last criminal, he winced at the sound of his arm popping. It echoed through the entire alley and Ben had no doubt he'd be in the medical wing of the jail after he hauled his ass downtown with his buddies. He rubed his head as the girl kept talking and talking. Thankfully he had a way with languages as all Gods did, and even with her incredibly thick accent, he got the gist of what she was saying. "Nah, no I get it. You are 100% cleared of any wrongdoing, ma'am. <br><br>Single, young, beautiful woman with only a dog as company. They probably thought they'd get your purse, phone, maybe sell the dog. And uhhh," he looked her up and down, gesturing with his head and hand awkwardly. "Try to...have some fun...with you. But clearly all I'm here for is paperwork and handcuffs because you did a crazy good job with em'." Leaning down, he picked up the ball and very gently tossed it at the wall, which caused the ball to ping pong down the alley thanks to Ben's strength.<br><br>&nbsp;While the pooch was busy, he pulled out a pair of cuffs and several zip cuffs. The two frozen guys were easy, as all he did was tap the ice to shatter it, then snap the cuffs closed as they lay there, shivering their nips off. He didn't even bother with the one who'd kicked him. He wouldn't be able to crawl, let alone walk for the next few months. The last guy was simply crying his eyes out while looking at his weirdly placed arm after Merida's tender love and care. <br><br>"Hmmm. Broken arm and a broken leg. Okay, we'll do <em>this</em>," came a light grunt from the detective as he grabbed the one guys good leg, then dragged him over to the one with the bad arm and cuffed one limb to the other.&nbsp; "Attention, dispatch. This is Detective Grecko, I got four perps here that tried to jump a young woman. And she beat the absolute shit outta them," he chuckled over his phone. <br><br>"Yeah, they're all subdued and cuffed up. Do me a favor and send your closest car to that little coffee shop near the park. We're in an alley directly behind it. I'll have her statement by the time the boys get here." Hanging up, he turned back to Merida. "Ma'am I sincerely apologize that you had to deal with all that nonsense. If you wouldn't mind, could you give me a quick statement about what happened here? I'll even by you that coffee if you indulge me for a bit." While waiting for his answer, the dog came back and dropped his ball at Ben's feet once more. <br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Borak</strong> on <strong>10-02-2020, 06:02:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://www.metro.us/sites/default/files/main/articles/2017/10/10/luke-evans.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Gaston LeGume<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st | 1:00 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> City Outskirts<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> None<br><br>Gaston had opted NOT to visit a -lucky- lady this afternoon. Instead he had opted for a drive out of the city to off-road a little bit and to stop somewhere that folks wouldn't bother him. He was honest earlier, when he had told LeFou he had a headache. He just needed some time to clear his head and breath some clean, fresh air. He had parked his jeep on a bit of a rise, near a small river (or large stream, depending on if you were a glass half-full or half-empty person) and was laying in the bristly grass nearby. About fifteen feet away he had a small fire going, with a spit and a couple of rabbits he had hunted up slowly turning over and over, cooking up nicely. <br><br>Gaston was laying on his back, his arms bent, hands and wrists under his head, gazing up at the sky. He was thinking...<br><br>Another few minutes of pondering and Gaston's mind finally settled down on an idea. The next great thing he would do. The thing that would bring him more fame and popularity and possibly several strapping young boys. He needed a wife. <br><br>All that was left was to pick who the lucky girl would be.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>10-02-2020, 23:42:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/516Dk-gx%2BdL._SX466_.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Merida du Broch<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st, 2020 | 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Seedy alley<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Muggers, Benjamin &amp; Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> <br><br>Merida nodded as the detective took charge, calling in the muggers she and her dog had mauled, as she watched Cloed start to lift a leg over the prone men as she pointed a finger at him and spoke sternly. <br><br>”Na gabh thu!”<sub>1</sub> The girl said as she glared at the huge dog. Who pouted as he walked over to mark his turn on a nearby dumpster. &nbsp;“A chù gòrach!”<sub>2</sub>”Sorry, the family dogs have been like this for centuries..Cloed has been my wee bairn for oh...&nbsp; sometimes it seems like two hundred years&nbsp; but is about three years. Och! Dinnia mind me.. ah’m a bit scattered witted. My name is Merida Dunbroch. So you said there was coffee ta be had? Ah’d kill for a blood cuppa or three!”<br><br><br><hr>1. Don’t you dare!<br>2. You silly dog!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>14-02-2020, 14:50:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i3.wp.com/mickeyblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/Queen_Latifah_as_Ursula_Little_Mermaid_Live_Cast_Compared_to_Animated_Characters_POPSUGAR_Entertainment_Photo_4_-_2019-11-03_23.20.30-297x340.png)</div><strong>Character Name</strong> Ursula Vanessa Strand (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226232#msg15226232)<br><strong>Date/Time</strong> Wednesday March 1st. 9:50am<br><strong>Location</strong> Cruising on the Potomac River<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Flynn<br><strong>Mentioned</strong><br><hr><br><strong> "I believe that this... is what you had requested, It is indeed magnificent... to make your excellent taste."</strong> Flynn said deftly flourishing a stunning piece of jewelry "Ahh, hello beautiful" the sea witch cruned, snagging the ring from the thief and holding it aloft. It was more delicious then she could have imagined. The large alexandrite gleamed in the light and the tenticle of black diamond set it off nicely. Ursula florished a gem glass from seemingly nowhere and pulled the ring under a&nbsp; side table light examining the stones closely making sure none were fake. Seemingly satisfied she slipped the ring on her finger where it appeared to sit at exactly the right size. She smiled in a delicious manner at the ring as Flynn spoke again.<br><br><strong>"Now, as to my payment, and then I will show you the extra bauble I found that should be to your liking. It is said to have belonged to a princess and is imbued with her essence and with it, some of her power."</strong> Ursula chuckled, she appreciated a man who could learn from his mistakes. "Very well!" Moving to one side of the room she pulled open a small draw on a writing desk inside was a blue green envelope with an old fashion wax seal stamped with a trident on it. Moving over to Flynn she offered him the envelope. "No tricks it's all there" she told him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>20-02-2020, 17:37:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://amc-theatres-res.cloudinary.com/image/upload/v1559140967/amc-cdn/general/411b89c9-bdff-4748-9c1d-4cef220e1436/MIB%20Promo.png)</div><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Character Name:</strong>&nbsp; Benjamin Grecko (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=314998.msg15226548#msg15226548)<br><strong>Hero Name:</strong> Hercules<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, 3/1/2020 | 6am-10am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Seedy Alley<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Muggers, Merida, Open <strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> While he didn't say it out loud and directly, it was obvious that Ben could keep up with everything she said. He didn't seem confused or taken back by any of the gaelic, and just nodded along as she spoke to her absolutely outstanding pooch. His eyebrow raised when she mentioned time in centuries, and then tried to backtrack and say it was only a few years.<br><br>&nbsp;Normally that wouldn't have raised any flags with someone, but Benjamin was far more than he appeared, and he tacked that piece of information away for later, if there was a later. "Don't worry, I get it. I've got a horse who is just...he's somethin' else, let me tell ya. But I love him like my brother so I can put up with him. Oh, and I'm Benjamin. Benjamin Grecko.<br><br>&nbsp;Coffee is right this way," he said with a wave of his arm toward the coffee shop. Thankfully, the unis had arrived and started loading things up while he transferred Merida's statement to the Lieutenant in charge. "Let's go get our caffeine count through the roof, pretty lady." <br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>03-03-2020, 18:17:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/516Dk-gx%2BdL._SX466_.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Merida du Broch<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st, 2020 | 10:30 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> 'Common Grounds' Coffee shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> 'Cute Barrista', Benjamin &amp; Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> <br><hr><br>Merida slipped Cleod another sausage link as she settled down in the booth with Ben, still blushing a bit after talking with the pretty girl at the counter. She settled down with a huge cup, sealed carafe and a plate full of artisanal mini-dogs and three oatmeal raisin cookies. She held out another of them for the dog, speaking with authority this time. <br><br>"Smaoinich air mo chorragan gòrach agus feuch an cagnadh am fear seo!"<sup>1</sup> Cleod gave her a rueful look and carefully retreated back under the table and into the shadows of the booth, the sound of him actually chewing for a change, which brought a smile to her face as she picked up her drink and took a long sip. <br><br>"This is amazing stuff. First came to England in the 1600s, introduced by a turk at Oxford" &nbsp;She purred as she sipped the dark brew with nothing added, clearly enjoying it as she drank. The blush slowly receded as she relaxed, coming down from the adrenaline rune she had in the alley. She looked at Ben with her brilliant eyes sparkling with curiosity. <br><br>"So, aside from the copious forms of paperwork you have me fill out in the alley is all to be done." &nbsp;She nibbled on one of the cookies as she looked under the table to check up on her dog, who gave a subdued 'woof' at her check followed by a whine that he was starving. "Mah silly wee bairn, if you fed him according to his level he'd be rolling down the street." &nbsp;She said affectionately. <br><br>"So why did that goon break his foot kicking you?”" She asked again, looking up at Ben over her coffee<br><br><br><br><hr><sup>1</sup> "Mind my fingers silly boy and try actually chewing this one!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disney Legends [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>07-03-2020, 18:24:11</strong>
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				<strong>Character Name:</strong> Andrew Payne and Jimmy Panick<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Wednesday, March 1st | 12:00 PM<br><strong>Location:</strong> Pride Rock Casino<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> David Hunter, Dante Romano, Open<br><strong>Mentioned:</strong> N/A<br><br><hr><br>Jimmy staggered backward when David walked into his path.<br><br><strong>Oh leaving before getting what you need for your boss?</strong><br><br>Jimmy’s eyes frantically darted at the exit over David’s shoulder and then down at the suitcase the man held in his hand. He was sweating, pale, and his heart was sprinting in his chest. Before Jimmy could speak, Andy had caught up to him and frowned in irritation at David. His eyes darted down to the suitcase. Andy held up his hand and replied with a raised brow, “I don’t need anyone’s help. We’ll be taking that money now.”<br><br>Andy’s frown started to lift as David continued: <strong>Oh and if you need a lift back to your boss, just let me know. I think you might need a ride to get the money back to him.</strong><br><br>Andy blinked and Jimmy’s mouth slowly fell open. Before another thought passed through their heads, a loud ringtone with the opening piano chords from the song “Bad to the Bone” by George Thorogood &amp; The Destroyers caused the two minions to jump. It was the ringtone Andy had assigned his boss (in secret) to alert him whenever it was Dante who was trying to call him. Jimmy sprang away from Andy with a shriek as though a bomb were in his pocket. Andy removed the cellphone from his pocket and held it away from his head as though it were a violent and thrashing creature. He held it out to Jimmy who waved his hands wildly in avoidance. The phone had already rang twice. He couldn’t allow it to ring a third. Andy glanced at the call, seeing that it was a video call and he turned the phone toward him before answering it.<br><br>The phone’s screen revealed Dante, scowling and lying prone across a massage table as a masseuse kneaded the muscles of his back. Andy was wearing a forced grin on his face, which Dante could clearly see. The boss took his time to say anything as he and Andy stared at each other. Dante’s amber eyes eventually lowered to his watch face, staring at it for a few seconds before they returned to Andy who was starting to sweat profusely.<br><br>Andy opened his mouth to finally speak when Dante beat him to it: “Where’s Jimmy? I don’t want to have to repeat myself.”<br><br>In an instant, Jimmy was at Andy’s side gazing at Dante with a look of dread. Andy glanced at Jimmy’s face and elbowed him. In an instant, Jimmy’s eyes were wide and teeth bared in a grin that could frighten children. Dante slow blinked once more.<br><br>“I had to request a massage so that I could talk to you two with a cool head,” Dante informed. “It is probably because of this massage that I’m not losing my shit over why you bone heads are late.”<br><br>“We-we got the money boss,” Andy informed. “We-we were just heading back now.”<br><br>“What took so long?”<br><br>Jimmy whimpered, “Well, uh, Mr. Hunter just gave us the money now.”<br><br>An arrogant smirk cocked on Dante’s face. “Oh really? Is David there?”<br><br>Andy nodded, while Jimmy shook his head. Dante’s smirk fell from his face, and the two minions glanced at each other.<br><br>“Let me speak to him,” Dante ordered.<br><br>Jimmy cringed and Andy slowly turned the cellphone so that Dante and David could see each other. Dante’s smirk returned to his face as he regarded David.<br><br>“Struggling David? I didn’t think I was asking for much. I figured Pride Rock was prospering.”
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