Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread
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				Title: <strong>Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>06-06-2017, 13:24:37</strong>
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				(http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130331004426/batman/images/thumb/2/25/Tdkr_33.jpg/500px-Tdkr_33.jpg)<br><br>The birth of Gotham City is one shrouded in both mystery and mysticism. Millennia ago, an evil warlock was buried alive beneath what would one day become the central island of Gotham. It is alleged that while the warlock laid in a state of torpor, his evil essence seeped into the soil, poisoning the ground with his dark, corruptive touch. <br><br>The territory surrounding the Warlock's burial spot was also the home of an ancient Native American tribe known as the Miagani. The Miagani inhabited the Gotham islands several centuries before European explorers ever crossed the Atlantic. The Miagani tribe is no longer in existence, and there is much speculation as to their final fate. One posited theory suggests that a shaman named Blackfire came to them, proclaiming to be a holy messenger. Within short order however, Blackfire took control of the Miagani and proved to be a cruel and evil tyrant. The Miagani chieftain Chief Paleface demanded that Blackfire leave the tribe, but the shaman would not be silenced, and he struck down Paleface with his staff, killing him. The other Miagani revolted against Blackfire. They shot him with their arrows and tied him to a pole to die. Blackfire didn't die though, so the Miagani sealed him inside of a cave. They erected a totem in front of the tomb as a warning sign of the evil that resided within. Some sources cite that Shaman Blackfire emerged from the cave and used his power to cause a blight across the land. As such, the Miagani had little choice but to abandon their homes in search of fertile ground. Two days into their journey, a rival tribe came upon them and slaughtered all of the Miagani. Some legends however, say that it was actually Shaman Blackfire who murdered them.<br><br>In 1609, the Dutch East India Company selected English explorer Henry Hudson to chart an easterly passage to Asia. Along his journey, he surveyed the Northeastern coastal region of what would one day become the United States. Following Hudson's course, Dutch pioneers sailed for this New World and began populating the region once inhabited by the Miagani. The pioneers established themselves in two different colonies. One colony was set up along the shore where fishing was plentiful, and the other was developed further inland. The latter colony came upon the sealed cave with the Miagani totem erected before it. Unaware of its significance, they ignored the totem's warning and loosed Shaman Blackfire from the cave. The colonists were never seen again. Two days later, men from the coastal community traveled to visit their inland brothers. When they arrived in the village, they found the town deserted. Pools of blood dotted the streets, but there were no bodies. A trapper claimed to have seen the image of a naked Indian walking from the woods to the settlement.<br><br>During the latter half of the 18th century and the early half of the 19th century, Gotham was a major port city known as Gotham Town. Beginning as early as 1799, Darius Wayne began construction on a family estate that would eventually become known as Wayne Manor.<br><br>On January 1st, 1800, the frontiersman known as Tomahawk became embroiled in a fight with a British spy named Lord Shilling. Shilling had disguised himself as Tomahawk's close ally Stovepipe in order to get in close enough to procure a piece of mystical amber that Tomahawk had acquired from occultist Jason Blood years earlier. The two fought one another inside of an immense, bat-filled cavern not far from the Wayne estate. During the fight, the piece of amber fell into a stream of molten fluid. Shilling reached to retrieve it, and the amber fused itself to his hand, mummifying his entire arm. Tomahawk severed the arm and returned with it to Gotham Town. The arm and amber later became known as the Claw of Aelkhünd. The cavern in which the two fought one another would later service modern age super-hero Batman as the Batcave.<br><br>During the 1950s, Gotham evolved with the changing times, particularly in light of the paranoia perpetuated by the Cold War. Various bomb shelters were erected all throughout the city. By the 1960s, Gotham City planners began an ambitious project called the Underground Highway. Beginning at Fourth Avenue, they began building an actual subterranean thoroughfare designed to link with the subway system. They only managed to complete two-hundred yards worth of tunnel before budget cuts forced them to abandon the project. In later years, the unfinished highway became a haven for the homeless and even a few criminals such as Killer Croc.<br><br>Today, Gotham stands as a dark and foreboding metropolis rife with crime, grime and corruption, all masked in the glitz and glamor of the city's night life.<br>For the Last five years it has been under the watch of Dick Grayson aka the New Batman after the first Batman (Bruce Wayne) was slain during the Final Crisis event along with The Martian Manhunter. Both Superman and Wonder Woman have also disappeared and a next generation of heroes has taken over protecting the world. But Gotham City still remains a hotbed for Evil and corruption.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>06-06-2017, 14:01:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig01.deviantart.net/d46e/f/2015/193/e/d/laura_vandervoort___supergirl__manip__by_xlexierusso2-d90yxe3.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Kara Zor El/Linda Lee Danvers<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet, formerly the Teen Titans<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><hr><br><br><br>The world was a differnt place then it was five years ago. It had Heroes, seven of them to be exact who stood for everything that was brave and good in the world. They were indeed Gods among men and they pushed back the darkness and inspired hope. Superman, Wonder Woman, Batman, The Flash, Hawgirl, Green lantern and Martian Manhunter. But they were taken from us as quickly as they came into our lives, a evil wargod from across the Stars known only as Darkseid tried to bring his hell on earth to pass and the League lost their lives protecting humanity. But they won, even though the Justice League was gone the world kept on turning that day and humanity got to survive. <br><br>So what was left for those who survived? They got to keep on trying to make the best of it even though they knew the world could end anytime a inter galactic warlord felt like it. Kara Zor El of Krypton was one of those shmucks who kept on keeping on. She was the last daughter of a doomed race here on this adopted planet and she was trying to live up to her cousins Legacy. Superman had been the shining beacon for this planet and now he was gone. As Supergirl she may have made an impression but not enough to win over the Hearts of the population, they still wanted Superman and Wonder Woman and she was a poor substitute for both of them.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>But she was not alone in this fight and she crossed paths with others trying to do the same thing such as the Atom, Billionaire&nbsp; Ray palmer who had the power to shrink down to the molecular level. Others such as Aquaman, Batwoman, Robin, Green Arrow, Shazam all of whom she had fought alongside over the last 5 years and all were skilled in their own way. She left the Teen Titans when they started to have dissention in the Ranks. She recently fought alongside the New Female version of the Flash, the two women got on really well actually. It was nice to see&nbsp; "The Next Generation" as it were taking over the reigns of their processors.<br><br>The Justice League had disbanded recently, with members such as Vixen, Zatanna, Red Tornado, Black Lightening, firestorm, Dr Light, Mon El all trying to keep the spirit of the original team alive. But it was hard and the public wouldn't let them forget how much they missed the old League. Kara had found a alter ego as Linda Lee Danvers and thanks to Lois Lane&nbsp; had taken a job at the Daily Planet in Metropolis. A pair of glasses and a dark wig still went a long way to covering up her true identity. It was at the Planet she got the News that a meta human was tearing up central Gotham. It was the Enchantress, she was at Gotham Museum and she was fighting member's of the GCPD, with Civilian's close by.<br><br>Kara changed into her new costume, it was far more *Adult* then her teenage look which cut off at the midriff. Kara was trying to get the Worlds media to take her seriously as the Girl Of Steel. With the absence of Superman and Wonder Woman she had two pairs of pretty big shoes to fill. She knew both Donna Troy and her close friend Cassie were filling Diana`s legacy with Donna been the new Wonder Woman, but in terms of carrying on Kal`s Legacy she was the only one left. Kara changed out of her civilian clothes and into her costume and sped out of her apartment window and towards Gotham City. When Kara first fell to Earth she landed in Gotham, it was unlike anything she had ever seen before. it was Dark and rank and full of pollution.<br><br>But she was found by the Batman when she had a run in with a few unsavoury civilians and Batman contacted Kal and that was the first time she started to feel safe. Ironic the baby she was supposed to protect and raise had grown into a full grown man and she was still a teenager, her ship staying in hypo sleep as Kal`s had just arrived straight for Earth as her uncle Jor-El had intended. It was then Bruce and Kal trained her along with Diana on the Island of Thamiscaria. Kara since then had joined the Teen Titans, fought Darkseid, travelled to the 31st centaury and met the Legion of Superheroes. As well as find the Lost City of Kandor which turned out to be nothing more then a lie. Her family were gone and she and Kal were indeed the last survivor's of their world. She even met a alternate universe version of herself called Power Girl who had a bad attitude and wore very revealing clothing.<br><br><div class="floatright">(https://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/vsbattles/images/9/9e/Enchantress_DCEU_Render.png/revision/latest?cb=20161207031842)</div><br>But all in all Kara was starting to settle in on Earth, it had been 7 years since she crashed here and she was starting to understand their ways. She headed at a speed towards Gotham and was in time to see the Enchantress over turning a few Police Cars outside the Gotham Museum. Kara knew little about the Enchantress only she was a former archaeologist June Moon who had become possessed by the Spirit of a Evil ancient Witch. Magic could indeed hurt Kryptonains as well as Kryptoniate and Kara was well aware of this. She hovered over the Museum and chewed on her bottom lip, she was unsure what the best course of attack was in a situation like this one. Enchantress could be a serious threat to her if she wanted to be and Supergirl knew that. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvieFrye</strong> on <strong>07-06-2017, 08:05:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa6/ladyphantomofmusic/IMG_0461_zpsehxgk8gm.jpg) (http://s197.photobucket.com/user/ladyphantomofmusic/media/IMG_0461_zpsehxgk8gm.jpg.html)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Maria<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Rose<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr><br>Maria sat in her makeshift garden on the roof of the building she lived in, the radio at her side playing music while she read her newest book via tablet. It was a slow day, slow meaning that she didn't hear anything in the news regarding thiefs or attacks by one Joker and Harley Quinn. Her 'parent's had slowed down their crimes since the death of Batman. She theorized a couple of things, one, Joker found it no longer fun and actually missed the caped crusader, and second, that this was temporary, after all, she had heard that Nightwing and Robin were still around.<br><br>Her quiet time was intrupted when a news story broke, the museum was being attacked. Maria frowned, that was a few blocks away. She looked towards it, turning off the radio, she could hear it now, the fighting. There were plants in that area that were crying out. "Shit." She got up and turned off her tablet before heading over to the edge of the roof, her plants growing and lifting her, carrying her as far as they could, before the next set of plants from the buildings over grew and took over, this went on until she got to the roof across the museum where she could see what was going on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>07-06-2017, 13:21:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://dctvu.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/12182645_10153036583016923_7564778689167655905_o.png)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Felicity Smoak<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> The Flash<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><hr><br>My name is Felicity Smoak......And I`m the FASTEST WOMAN ALIVE.<br><br>Which is both the coolest thing ever and also the most terrifying. <br><br>Ive always been fast, my brain has always been on super-speed mode since I was a kid. I talk fast, ive always talked fast....its one of my endearing quality's. But recently I was struck by lighting when I was visiting my Mom in Centeral City. Everything changed, I was changed into a superhero. Turns out their is an entire Flash Family of superhereos. It started with Jay Garrick who was a founding member of the Justice Society of America. Johnny Quick who was Jay`s sidekick, his daughter Jesse who was known as Liberty Belle. Then Barry Allen who joined the Justice league, then his protégée Wally West who was a Titan, Bart Allen from the future (literally) and now me. It`s a scary Legacy to live up to and im sure im going to screw it up. <br><br>Unlike the other Speedsters ive got a added bonus power, in that I can track down any individual who has the speedforce inside them. Which is handy when I am going up against such Flash Rouges as Doctor Zoom or the Reverse Flash. Both of whom are scary guys you do NOT want to tangle with. I know all about bad guys, I used to be a Hacktervist back in college, things turned bad with the FBI and my boyfriend ended up in Prison. He recently got out and tried to kill me and my Mom but with my new powers I was able to stop him. My Mom knows my secret and although she worries about me she is proud of me, she keeps thinking I can land a sexy superhero husband with a great body, its all my mother thinks about is men. <br><br>I should know all about Bad guys and how to stop them, im the daughter of a supervillian, he is known by Interpol as the Calculator. I can't say its my proudest moment been his kid but at least I got my computer skills from him. Truth be told im kinda lonely and I could use a Team, most of the Flash family at one point or the other had joined a team. But Wally West is currently with the Titans, Bart Allen with the Teen Titans&nbsp; and the Justice League disbanded just before I got my powers. Figure's. Nothing ever seems to work out for me.<br><br>Still I met a really handsome guy last week, his name is Ray and he is so cute. Like leading man Hollywood Romcomm Cute. He came into my shop the other week, Yes, I am a tech support girl at Radio Shack, but he was so adorable and finnnneee. He made me blush and he blushed and it was all rather worth it. I lost my Job at Queen Consolidated because I kept taking time off to do my super-heroing and now im helping the average Joe fix his PC when im not pulling the average Joe out of a fire. But Ray`s cute, his a science nerd too and we text all the time, not been out on that date yet. But we`l get there im sure. <br><br>Felicity sped to the scene of the crime, it was all over the news. The Enchantress was raiding Gotham City Museam. She didn't even think about it before she suited up, she just put on her yellow and red suit and away she went. She arrived their in seconds in a burst of light, standing at the foot of the steps before the Witch Possessed young woman. "Uh oh....." She muttered quietly as she looked up at the Enchantress, she hadn't faced anything like this before, she was hoping she wasn't going to get seriously schooled but she figured she was going to. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>08-06-2017, 06:32:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.comicvine.com/uploads/scale_super/5/53409/1192634-com_cold.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> "Renegade One"<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Commander Cold<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> TCTF Precinct 2017 to Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>"<strong>We didn't help the original Justice League, now they don't even have the real Flash anymore. I think we should pack up and go home.</strong>" Six replies as she taps away at the programming of the AIs of the spin-cuffs. Four seemed to agree with her, Five and Two seemed on the fence. They'd defer to One if he pressed the issue though, he knew they would. After all, Time Travel aside they were Cops.<br><br>"<strong>They still have <em>a</em> Flash, and until we recover a body there's always a chance of Barry Allen coming back. Until we're absolutely sure the Reverse Flash is done with this time period, we're staying. Even if that means meeting up with Precinct 2018.</strong>" One responds, shutting that down now. Maybe if there's orders from Precinct Infinity, maybe they'll pull out but not before.<br><br>"<strong>I don't know, only Time Travellers are supposed to fall into our jurisdiction. Until we get a confirmed Reverse Flash sighting maybe we should back off.</strong>" Two replies, not liking this at all.<br><br>"<strong>Flashes and Reverse Flashes violate temporal laws all the time. Technically we should be arresting all Flashes too, they're at best vigilantes.</strong>" Three adds, and One rolls his neck and he had to admit Three had a point. The Renegades, despite the name, were Police. Vigilantes like the Justice League weren't supposed to be tolerated. And yet, maybe they should live up to the name a little bit.<br><br>"<strong>We're not leaving without the Reverse Flash, last sighted in this time period. We'll make contact with this new Justice League, but only limited access. One of us, the others keep on the mission independent of the officer.</strong>" One laws out, getting up from the table in Precinct 2017.<br><br>"<strong>That still breaks the Law, Commander.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>Which is why I'm not accepting volunteers. I'll make contact, and I will bring the Reverse Flash in. If any of you doubts that I will, I invite you to put me under arrest.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>I know he killed your sister, Commander Sna-</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>I'll write all of you up for insubordination if you finish that sentence. As long as we're in the past, I am Renegade One. If you think I'm being obsessive and losing my objectivity over the Reverse Flash I have one thing to say. You're damn right I am, and with the job he did back home I'm just fine with that. If any of you have even a little bit of doubt that I'll do anything it takes to bring the Reverse Flash home to stand trial, Arrest Me. IS THAT CLEAR?</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>YES, SIR.</strong>" the other five respond in unison. Renegade One dismisses the others, then suits up. Flash sighting in Gotham, that's going to be something interesting right there.<br><br>Renegade One - Commander Cold. One of six police officers from the future equipped specifically with Anti-Speedster weapons and gear to bring in the Reverse Flash, each modeled after one of the Flash's Rogues. The story of Moby Dick survives into the 25th century, he'll be the first to admit that he's Captain Ahab and the Reverse Flash is his white whale. Good - time to hunt.<br><br>"<strong>Renegade Four, continue negotiating our non-aggression pact with the Rogues - I'm heading out into the field.</strong>"<br><br><hr><br>Commander Cold's trip by Time Platform isn't very long. Technically it could of literially been over before it started if a Time-Jaunt had been authorized but it hasn't been. That's alright, Gotham wasn't just a short trip for the platform even with Time-Travel turned off. Scanning local networks - The Enchantess at the Gotham Museum. Welp, close enough.<br><br>A cold wind picks up as Commander Cold activates the Cold Field. It was designed to slow down everything else nearby, the icing things up was originally a side effect. Now, it was part of the fun. The Suit will protect him, things around him alread start to ice up. The Flash, where was the Flash?<br><br>Well, she'll poke her head up sooner or later. Now he had a job to do.<br><br>"<strong>ATTENTION RESTRICTED ENTITY! BY ENTERING THIS PLANE OF EXISTANCE YOU HAVE TRAVELED SIDEWAYS IN TIME AND VIOLATED THE TEMPORAL STABILITY ACT OF 2469. YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO SURRENDER OR TO VACATE TO THE NEAREST PARALLEL DIMENSION OF YOUR CONVENIENCE. THAT IS ALL.</strong>"<br><br><em>Come on Flash, come save the day.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>08-06-2017, 22:51:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/cf/6b/72/cf6b72b7188eb88ca94ea875a019b38e.jpg)</div><hr><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> William "Billy" Batson<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Shazam!<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None Yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Fawcett Falls Drive-In &gt; Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Supergirl and Green Arrow</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> Friday night? No homework? No game? Movie time! Billy and a bunch of his friends got together and headed to the drive-in theater. A few minivans meant everyone had a couch they could just sit outside and watch the movie on, using all of the car's speakers to make a nice surround sound. They even had snacks, beer, bud, everything needed to enjoy an outdoor movie night. And who knew, maybe Billy would get lucky tonight? Freddy was already cuddled up with Alexis. And his sister was there with some guy who would be a dead man if he tried anything. Billy was wondering who he could chat up. He had a few options, but didn't get the chance to even go through them. <br><br>Not even twenty minutes into the movie, he felt a tingle shoot up his spine. Even in his human form, he could sense magical disturbances, and this was a big one. And he was the Leagues "Magic Guy", so it only made sense for him to investigate...even if it did mean he'd just wasted nearly thirty bucks on the IMAX movie and the snacks. He sighed and thought up an excuse to tell his friends. "I uh, gotta go guys. Got a call to do a gig down at the Bounce House." Everyone was bummed that he was leaving, but being a DJ meant he could use the same excuse all the time and no one bothered to check because it wasn't odd at all for a DJ to get a random call because another cancelled or something like that. <br><br>Saying a few quick goodbyes, he jogged off toward the parking lot across the street where he'd left his car. "SHAZAM!" Out of the clear night sky, a lone bolt of lightning struck the ground, and Billy Batson became Shazam! Electricity and a ring of light still arced around his body for a few moments. And while looking himself over, even after years of being Shazam, he never got over how amazing it felt to essentially become a God. He looked to the sky and focused on figuring out where the disturbance was coming from, and unsurprisingly it was Gotham City. The Enchantress was there, and her being anywhere was never good. He needed to put her down fast before whatever she planned got close enough to fruition to be a problem. <br><br>"Uggggh. Gotham. Of <em>course</em> it's Gotham. It's always Gotham." He shook his head, wondering how one city could be such a hive of scum and villany. And clowns. And crocodiles. And zombies. The list went on. Even with his speed, flying would take too long. So he simply teleported. He reappeared overhead an instant later in Gotham, a lightning bolt and a crack of thunder indicating his arrival. Wasting no time, he flew straight down and stopped long enough to put a reassuring hand on Supergirl's shoulder.&nbsp; "Tag me in! I'll draw her attention; you just keep her off balance with your heat vision." Arcing around, he continued toward the ground and hoped that Flash would move her ass before Enchantress tried to turn her into a frog or something. <br><br>And then...Captain Cold? He shouted out some kind of ultimatum, but Billy ignored him just like he knew the witch would. "Hey, Enchantress! My magic's better than yours!", Shazam shouted with glee while speeding up curving just enough to slam a magically amplified, electrified fist into her jaw and send her flying across the street away from the museum and crumpling a car around her from the impact. He looked to Flash and nodded, then to the Captain Cold wannabe? "No idea who you are, but word of warning. <br><br>That thing over there is evil in the form of a woman, with enough magic to change the world. Negotiations don't work. Ultimatums don't work. She, <em>It</em>, won't surrender. Only choice for <em>you</em>, is to hope that cold gun of yours does more than piss her off." Without looking, he raised his arm and an arc of lightning lanced the car, superheating it and igniting the whole thing into a fireball, which was contained in a clear shield of some sort by Shazam. He held it there for a few moments, then let it drop, allowing the smoke and flames to burn and broil, but keeping them from hurting anything except hopefully the Enchantress. "Keep the pressure on her! She'll be more dangerous now that I pissed her off!"<br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NihilXIII</strong> on <strong>08-06-2017, 23:55:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1067.photobucket.com/albums/u423/Danny_Maesepp/portrait_zps9hrd6ael.png)</div><hr><strong>Name</strong>: Damian Wayne<br><strong>Nom de Guerre</strong>: Robin<br><strong>Affiliation</strong>: The 'Bat Family'<br><strong>Time</strong>: Fridays the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location</strong>: Gotham Sewers<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<hr><br>The darkness wasn't an issue, but the smell most certainly was. Chasing down the criminals of Gotham brought with it a myriad of exotic locales, from the skyrise apartments of corrupt officials, to the casinos and nightclubs owned by the 'untouchable' crime families. In this case, it had led to the sewers. It took a moment to adjust to the overpowering stench of the tunnels, and to determine the direction in which the fleeing footsteps were disappearing. The sound echoed all around and for a fleeting moment, the shadow that hung suspended upside-down from its grapple line seemed to hesitate.<br>"<em>Tony...!</em>" a voice echoed from the east, distressed and short of breath. The shadow dropped without a sound, and disappeared down the eastern tunnel, the darkness swallowing him.<br>"<em>Oh, tell me you weren't followed...</em>" another voice groaned.<br>"<em>No, I swear I lost him</em>".<br>"<em>Him?</em>"<br>"<em>I think it was the Bat, but... I dunno, Ronnie. We gotta move the stash. Tonight.</em>"<br>"<em>We can't just move it Tony, look how much there is! Boss ain't gonna be happy...</em>"<br><br>Nestled in the shadows of the accessway, Robin narrowed his eyes at the stockpile of drugs that had lazily been covered with a ripped tarp. Sealed in cellophane, there was enough heroin to flood the streets of Gotham for months. Usually he wouldn't bother with such small-time criminals, but things had been slow over the past few weeks. He'd decided to follow up on a loose end that Batman - Dick - had been investigating, and it hadn't taken long to locate and intimidate one of the dealers. It was a blessing that this particular dealer, Tony, wasn't the brightest candle on the proverbial chandelier; as soon as Robin had allowed him to give him the slip, he'd headed straight for the base of their seedy little operation. All Robin had had to do was stalk him from the shadows. It was child's play, a waste of his skills, and he doubted that the resolution would grant any satisfaction.<br><br>Deciding he'd given them long enough to argue, he primed an explosive birdarang, and from his sanctuary in the darkness, sent it whistling across the tunnel. The sudden thud as it embedded itself in the stash stopped Tony and Ronnie in the middle of their squabble, and both turned just in time to witness their payday explode into a cloud of dust.<br>"<em>The stash!</em>" Ronnie cried out, covering his face and coughing, while Tony tried in vain to stem the flow of the white powder from cascading into the sewage.<br>"<em>What happened -</em> "<br>"<em>The Bat!</em>" Ronnie choked, pointing to a lone figure that suddenly swung from the shadows. Tony turned to face his swooping stalker, but was swallowed in the depths of an unfurled cape and bowled over. Turned inside out and upside down, he squirmed for a moment, and then lay still when a hand grabbed him by the head and slammed it into the ground.<br>"You're going to wish it was Batman," Robin snarled, peering out from under his hood. By the dim glow cast from the overhead service light, he could be seen crouching over the unconscious dealer, the muted reds and greens of his gear stark against the dark sewer tunnel.<br>"<em>The boy wonder?</em>" Ronnie laughed, shaking his head with disbelief. "<em>Got some nerve kid, comin' down here on your own. Gotta make you pay for what you just did to my payload.</em>" A gun emerged from Ronnie's concealed holster, and it was all the signal Robin needed to go on the attack.<br><br>Before a shot was even fired, Ronnie found himself screaming and clutching at a bladed shuriken-like birdarang embedded in his wrist. The next moment, Robin was on him; punching at him with birdarang's clutched between his fingers, gouging his face deeply and beating him bloody, until the conspirator crumpled to the floor. In seconds, the tunnel had fallen silent again, but for the steady flow of waste and water and the occasional drip echoing through the darkness.<br>Robin took a moment to calm down and slow his breathing, using the sight of the bloody and battered dealer on the ground at his feet to center himself. He'd gone overboard; he knew that, but he didn't much care. As small-time as these dealers may be compared to his usual fare, it was people like them that kept the city drowning in crime and corruption. He couldn't afford to be selective in his treatment of the unjust; as his grandfather had once told him, equality should not be confused with equity.<br>Movement; he picked out the quietest of scrapes from behind, a boot on concrete, and reflexively he ducked into a turn and flicked his wrist. The three birdarangs he'd been wielding soared free, taking Tony in the knee, the gut and the temple. Once again, the dealer fell to unconsciousness - and, Robin suspected, a bruised gut and a fractured knee - and Robin decided he was done here. Two more thugs taken out of Nightwing - no, Batman's - investigation. He supposed Dick would forget to thank him. <em>Screw Dick.</em><br><br>Hopping lithely over Tony's awkwardly-draped form, Robin scooped his fallen birdarangs from the floor, and then disappeared up the service ladder that led up to the surface.<br>"<em>Master Damian?</em>" his earpiece nagged, as Robin emerged from a manhole in the back of a darkened alleyway. Instinctively, he drew his grapnel launcher, and ascended to the rooftops where he could look down upon the city. "<em>Master Damian?</em>"<br>"Alert GCPD that two more drug runners have been caught in the sewer access tunnel in the Bowery, behind the Gotham Merchants Bank," Robin droned into his earpiece. He was already on the lookout for a better nights work, something more fulfilling and worthy of his talents.<br>"<em>Master Damian...</em>"<br>"And if you see Batman, tell him he can thank me for doing his job for him."<br>"<em>Master Damian! If you'd let me speak for a minute you'd realise that the police department is quite busy with something much bigger at the moment. Or didn't you see the big bloody signal in the sky?</em>"<br>Robin turned his attention skyward, and swallowed hard. There, among the clouds, the Batsignal shone bright. A cry for help, a beacon of hope, a relic of times gone by. Things must have gotten dire, if Gordon had ordered that old thing lit up again.<br>"Of course I saw the signal!" he lied, indignantly, while his hopes flourished at the thought of a challenge worthy of his attention. "I'll take care of it." With that, Robin tapped his earpiece, and disconnected from the Batcave. He didn't need Alfred listening in on his every move, and he certainly didn't need Dick tracing his location so he could swoop in and steal the glory. If there was work to be done, then he, Damian Wayne, would be the one to do it. Batman wasn't Batman anymore - not with Dick so uneasy in the role - and so, Robin had taken it upon himself to haunt Gotham at night, instilling fear the only way he knew how; by the methods taught to him by the League of Assassins.<br><br>It didn't take long before Robin realised the cause of the disturbance. Swooping from rooftop to rooftop, the sounds of explosions and sirens reached him long before he sailed into the museum quarter. By the time he landed gracefully atop a gargoyle overlooking the Gotham Central Museum, the situation had escalated beyond his wildest predictions.<br>"What the..." Robin muttered to himself, and from his elevated position, took stock of the scene before him. It was, for want of a better description, a firework show, and it seemed every hero within reach had received an invitation. He didn't recognize the woman at the center of it all, but she was clearly a proponent of magic, and that, to Robin, smelled like a <em>true</em> test of skill.<br>He fired a line from his perch, and swung down low, zipping over Shazam's head before his line retracted and drew him up to the museum roof. He landed long enough to loose a cluster of flash-bangs at the woman below, the one he'd heard Shazam name as 'Enchantress', then drew his katana and fired another grapnel to the ground. Whether Shazam's magical ministrations or his own flash-bangs had had any effect on the woman, he'd soon find out, as his line launcher pulled him to the ground in a trajectory that put the Enchantress beneath him, just in range of his blade...<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>09-06-2017, 04:45:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/67/Atom_%28Ray_Palmer%29.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Dr. Ray Palmer<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Atom<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet, formerly the Justice League<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, Supergirl, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><br><br><hr><br>Ray and Hal were visiting Dick Greyson. They had gone through mourning together and the pain of their combined loss had not faded, not by a long shot. All of them easily came up with almost any excuse to hang out. Leave it to Dick to come up with something practical like sparring sessions three times a week. What they really were was Dick passing down the martial arts that Bruce taught him learned in real time. Dick would manage to fight both of them off and do picture perfect moves. <br><br>Within five minutes of sparing he managed to incorporate maneuvers from like fifteen different styles as well as jump higher and faster than most humans had a right to without powers...that was the other rule; no powers. Hal complained that was dumb, they always used their powers in a fight...then Dick pressed something on his belt and was all yellow pressing his attacks. Dick was all about the out of the box thinking and resolving issues in unconventional ways. <br><br>Damian was always invited of course, they'd share stories about the old times over dinner. <br><br>Tonight was just the three of them and they'd been at it for over three hours. Dick was trying to improve everyone's endurance on top of all the other things he was teaching them. One of the many GCPD radios and other alarms that the Bat family had setup on their own around Gotham started going off. Atom wanted to ask Felicity out tonight, they'd been flirting with each other for a few weeks after he walked past a Radio Shack and saw her. It took like maybe a half a minute of looking at one of the most stunning women he'd ever met to work out she was Mensa material. She was cute, talked like a thousand miles an hour and even had her own peculiar but adorable way of making a runon sentence seem normal. With Hal here, they could stop a simple robbery and Hal could fly him home in pretty much the blink of an eye where he could get ready and call her.<br><br>"<strong>How about we handle this one Dick?</strong>" Ray says. "<strong>Shouldn't take us too long to resolve. We'll leave them at GCPD, you can question them in the morning if you want.</strong>" Dick nods happy to grab a hot shower. Hal just uses his ring to change their outfits from sweat clothes to their costumes as they arrive at the Museum less than a minute later.<br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/injusticegodsamongus/images/6/68/Green_Lantern_Injustice_2.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20170314010710)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Hal Jordan<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Green Lantern<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet, formerly the Justice League<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Aquaman, Atom, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, Supergirl, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><hr><br>Damien wasn't here tonight and Richard was going harder and harder on them. There was something about him...a reluctance to take on Bruce's mantle. It was subtle but there. He had never really known Richard well before Bruce's death. Now its how they bonded. Richard was a good man. Had that same ability Bruce did in seemingly being able to just do everything. It took Hal months and months to realize that Batman had no superpowers; he was just a guy in a suit--who could stare down Apokolyps and outsmart Lex Luthor. <br><br>Hal always thought he was a more than proficient boxer. Fighting against Richard showed him how much further he had to go. It didn't matter if Ray pulled out the sword or they went at him from different sides, Richard had always had that surety of movement that let them know he had anticipated whatever they came up with, showed them the defense in what seemed like painful slow motion and then forced them to defend themselves.<br><br>"<strong>Yeah, tonight was a good night. We'll do dinner next time. You can buy since you're the billionaire.</strong>" Hal jokes. Richard is barely waving before Hal and Ray are in custume and flying on emerald radiant energy to the museum. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>09-06-2017, 05:24:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.comicvine.com/uploads/scale_super/5/53409/1192634-com_cold.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> "Renegade One"<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Commander Cold<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Well, he can't fault Shazam for trying. From his point of view that would make sense, it would seem weird. If "Renegade One" had been a mind reader he would of commented that "Captain Cold Wannabe" was - good enough for now. Oh boy, the part after this fight was what was going to be complicated. Well - might as well get to it.<br><br>"<strong>That is kind of the idea, Shazam.</strong>" he grumbles low to himself, the Cold Gun out but he doesn't move for it, not yet.<br><br>He cranks up the Cold Field and palms a Blizzard-Starter. The Cold Gun doesn't come out, not yet - he is supposed to be a Police Officer after all and the suspect still hasn't wasted their chance to surrender yet.<br><br>Whoever the "Captain Cold Wannabe" is, things around him are starting to ice over - and the police-like badge on his shoulder looks so pretty with frost over it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>09-06-2017, 08:17:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i68.tinypic.com/14sp2xe.jpg)</div>Name: Kate Kane<br>Nom de Guerre: Batwoman<br>Affiliation: the Network<br>Time:Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br>Location: Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br>Tagging: Supergirl, Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><br>Kate is sitting in a chair, idly drinking from a crystal champagne flute, drinking expensive champagne as she barely listens to the Museum Manager expressing his gratitude for her "generous" donation.&nbsp; Letting the man fawn over her as she drank her champagne and then the alarm goes off, stopping the fawning.&nbsp; Which was good and bad, the fawning was getting annoying, but now she has to suit up and she was enjoying a bit of down time. <br><br>Security rushed into the room and started gesturing for her and the Manager to leave.&nbsp; Kate calming stood up and picked up her briefcase as she started to let herself be lead away from the sounds of crashing and metal bending, sliding against concrete.&nbsp; She strutted with the Manager and Security guards, her long black strapless dress with a long slit high on her left hip, a simple set of diamond studs sparkling in her ears and her black pumps adorning her feet and highlighting her toned calf muscles with every step clicking down the hallway.&nbsp; The red headed woman walked calmly despite the confusion that was spreading through the visitors to the Museum and at an appropriate moment, she stepped aside, disappearing from sight and quickly found an empty room.<br><br>Barring the door, she quickly laid her briefcase on a counter, entered a code and opened it.&nbsp; Then she moved aside a hidden door at the bottom of the case and entered another code, flipping up a hidden door to reveal her Batwoman outfit and utility belt.&nbsp; It took but a moment to kick off her pumps, reach to her side and pull down a small zipper, her dressing sliding down her long, toned body to the floor at her feet.&nbsp; Another moment to remove her diamond studs, placing them in a safe compartment in her briefcase.&nbsp; She pulled out her outfit and pulled her black leotard up her long, toned body, slipped on her soft boots, wrapped her utility belt around her tight waist and locked it closed.&nbsp; And last, she put on her wig, giving herself long, silky red hair and covered her face with the red bat mask.&nbsp; She quickly gathered her dress and pumps, put them in the secret compartment of her briefcase and closed it up.&nbsp; She looked around, then up to the ceiling.&nbsp; She levered herself onto a counter, reached up to slide a ceiling tile aside, putting her briefcase up and out of sight and sliding the ceiling tile back in place.&nbsp; <br><br>Unbarring the door, Batwoman stepped out and staying in the shadows and out of sight, fortunately most people already gone, lead out the back by the security guards.&nbsp; She quickly moved forward to the front of the Museum and looked out a window to see who or what was attacking the building and sighed as she saw the Enchantress toss a police car aside.&nbsp; As she was contemplated how to attack the villainess, Flash appeared, then a strange man in a outfit reminiscent of a police uniform with icicles around him as her ordered the Enchantress to surrender only for Shazam to punch the Enchantress.&nbsp; She frowned in thought and then pulled out her minicomputer and connected to the Batcomputer, hacking into the Museum computers to search for all new items that have been recently accepted.&nbsp; Looking for any items that are occult in nature.&nbsp; In case the heroes outside aren't successful in stopping the Enchantress, she hoped to get whatever the Enchantress was after and get it out of the building.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvieFrye</strong> on <strong>09-06-2017, 08:42:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa6/ladyphantomofmusic/IMG_0461_zpsehxgk8gm.jpg) (http://s197.photobucket.com/user/ladyphantomofmusic/media/IMG_0461_zpsehxgk8gm.jpg.html)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Maria<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Rose<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr><br>Maria stayed on the rooftop, she wasn't a superhero, sure she had abilities, but she never used them in that way. She saw the lights, the fighting, hell, she even saw the big green light flash by above. She bit her lip, unsure what to do. She took of one of her white gloves, looking at her green hand, to some it may look stained, but a close look would tell anyone it was naturally that way, and you could vaguely see her veins, green, under the skin. Taking a deep breath she looked out, she wasn't a superhero, she had no way to hide who she was . . . <br><br>How ever the fighting seemed to be growing. "Screw it." She took off her outer clothing, leaving herself to be only in her underwear. Now her hands and feet were in plain view. She grabbed a rose from a flower pot that was on a windowsill and grew it so it wrapped around her body in a way she had an outfit. Once dressed she reached out to grounded plants to retrieve her, bringing her to the fight, wher she sent out vines to entrap the woman with who everyone seemed to be fighting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Imogen</strong> on <strong>10-06-2017, 01:32:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/TykbW8T.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name</strong>: Alfred Pennyworth (&amp; NPC Richard Grayson)<br><strong>Nom de Guerre</strong>: <br><strong>Affiliation</strong>: The Bat Family<br><strong>Time</strong> : Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location</strong>: Wayne Manor/Bat Cave - visual on: Gotham Central Museum<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: none (mentioning Robin, Atom, Green Lantern, Shazam)<br><hr><br>"<em>I'll take care of it</em>," Robin said, shutting down his connection with the Bat Cave. <br><br>Alfred leaned back in his seat and gave the dashboard before him a long, hard look. <em>Brat</em>, he thought, mildly amused. If Master Damian thought to escape his guardian so easily, he still had a lot to learn. Alfred flipped a switch on a panel, and voices came over the speakers. Some of them he recognized, but not all; apparently the GCPD had hired some new recruits. He listened in, and it was only a matter of moments before he had a good idea of what was going on, and more importantly, where. <br><br>He sent out a signal to Grayson, and brought up the city grid on one of the displays, zooming in on the Gotham Central Museum. Soon, he heard footsteps behind him. "The Bat Signal went up," Alfred said, nodding towards the screen. "An emergency at the Central Museum. One troublemaker, from the look of it." The butler's voice made it all too clear that he reserved judgment on that particular detail. <br><br>"You have reason to believe there are more?"<br><br>"From what I hear, she's going through a bloody amount of trouble to get our attention," Alfred pointed out, focusing the camera on the woman and selecting a more or less clear image. "Flipping over police cars?"<br><br>"An ambush?" Grayson asked, narrowing his eyes. "Or... A distraction."<br><br>"Maybe she is an escapee from the Asylum," Alfred said, sounding unconvinced as he entered the image into the database, looking for a match.<br><br>"Another crazy? Maybe" Grayson didn't sound like he believed it either. "Where is Damian?"<br><br>Alfred adjusted the camera view, zooming in on Robin's red and greens just as the young man swooped down, blade flashing. He felt the man beside him hesitate, and his heart ached. Master Bruce's death had been hard on all of them. Young Master Damian had lost his father, and he had lost the man he had cared for as a son, but Richard had loved Bruce like a father too and now was faced with the impossible task of proving everyone he was capable as the new Batman.<br><br>"Where he's supposed to be," Alfred said calmly. <em>If only the boy hadn't disconnected from the Bat Cave</em>.<br><br>"He is still learning," Richard replied. "I should be there with him."<br><br>"With all respect, Master Richard, that will teach him nothing, other than that we don't trust him," Alfred said, nodding towards the display. "Besides, he is not alone. It looks as if Dr Palmer and Mr Jordan have arrived."<br><br>Grayson raised a brow. "Do we?" <br><br>"Trust him?" A hint of steel flashed in the butler's eyes. "That shouldn't be a question."<br><br>The other man made no reply but turned towards the display, examining the scene in front of the Museum until Alfred leaned forward, demanding his attention with a tap on the screen. <br><br>"The Enchantress aka June Moon, former archaeologist," Alfred said, reading from the A.R.G.U.S database. The two men exchanged a look. Magic changed everything. This could have become a serious problem, if not for the unmistakable presence of Shazam. <br><br>"I'll stand by," Grayson decided. "Keep monitoring the situation," he continued, adding further instructions. "And, Alfred, Keep an eye on what happens in the rest of the city. If this is a distraction, we'll teach them it was a mistake, trying that in Gotham."<br><br>"I am on it, Master Richard," Alfred replied. If Master Damien had wanted to test his skill, the boy sure had found himself a bloody good target. Now, all he had to do was come home in one piece. Even with the presence of Shazam and the others, Alfred couldn't quite shake off his concern. He had worried each time Master Bruce had gone into battle, and now with Bruce Wayne gone, and the responsibility for his son resting on his shoulders, that worry had increased a thousandfold. <br><br>He was getting too old for this.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Velasterian</strong> on <strong>13-06-2017, 01:35:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1.wp.com/batman-news.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/aquaman.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Joseph Curry<br><strong>Nom de Guerre</strong>: Aquaman<br><strong>Affiliation</strong>: None currently<br><strong>Time</strong> : Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location</strong>: Gotham shoreline<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Supergirl, Batwoman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><hr><br>He could hear the commotion all the way from the Gotham shoreline. Years spent underwater had honed his hearing significantly, and even on land he could pick up distant sounds that most normal people would struggle to hear. Judging by the distance, the sound of what had to have been cars being turned over was a fair distance into the city, probably within Central Gotham. There were no major sources of water in that area, meaning if he rushed into see what the commotion was about, he would be without his biggest source of strength.<br><br>Not that he was helpless without it. Aquaman, the man formally known as Arthur Joseph Curry, had the strength to match many a member of the former Justice League, overshadowed only by a handful of the strongest superheroes. Water was his domain, his arena, and anyone who dared face him within watery depths were immediately judged to be foolhardy. But even on land, his strength was still formidable, able to match that of most villains who showed their faces in this fair city. He could hold his own against most foes, though he was admittedly not as well-equipped against magical foes that required more than brute strength to defeat.<br><br>That was where his current set of comrades came in. Since the dissolution of the Justice League, a smaller band of heroes now more or less banded together to fight the ills of society, albeit it without any real title or designation. Perhaps that was for the best, Arthur thought, as it prevented a lot of the in-fighting and one-upsmanship that often stalled the original League. One of those comrades was Kara Zor El, Supergirl. She had somehow convinced him to work together with her in recent weeks, and though he had always been a bit of a longer among the Justice League, he found his semi-partnership with her engaging, almost relaxing. It lent him the strength of a partner without any real commitment, and at the moment that worked out well for him.<br><br>If he could hear the commotion, he suspected Kara could as well, and figured there was no harm in checking out what was going on. With his trusty five-pronged trident in his grip, Arthur leapt out of the water where he had rested, running up shore and into the concrete jungle that was Gotham City. He anticipated arriving there within about five or ten minutes, his powerful legs able to carry him swiftly there. By the sounds of things, whatever was going on was just getting started...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>14-06-2017, 12:03:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig01.deviantart.net/d46e/f/2015/193/e/d/laura_vandervoort___supergirl__manip__by_xlexierusso2-d90yxe3.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Kara Zor El/Linda Lee Danvers<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet, formerly the Teen Titans<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><hr><br>Kara`s enachanced hearing overheard the sound of the hero Commander Cold addressing the Enchantress. He said "ATTENTION RESTRICTED ENTITY! BY ENTERING THIS PLANE OF EXISTANCE YOU HAVE TRAVELED SIDEWAYS IN TIME AND VIOLATED THE TEMPORAL STABILITY ACT OF 2469. YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO SURRENDER OR TO VACATE TO THE NEAREST PARALLEL DIMENSION OF YOUR CONVENIENCE. THAT IS ALL." But the Enchantress did not react to this warning, was she a problem to the timestream? Kara had been to the 31st centaury and met the Legion of Superheroes, she even served as a member for a few months before been transported back home, well...if you didn't count the point in between where she ended up on a parrell Earth with her doppelganger from ANOTHER Earth PowerGirl. It was all too confusing, time travel and alternate dimensions, yet this was her life as she knew it. Kara was very aware of the damage that Enchantress could do to her, Kryptonains were somehow vulnerable to Earth Magic's, it was strange and Kal El explained it to her years ago but she was having trouble remembering why it was.&nbsp; <br><br>Supergirl jumped when a hand was put on her shoulder, she turned around to see it was the hero known as Shazam! He said to her rather joyfully. "Tag me in! I'll draw her attention; you just keep her off balance with your heat vision." Which Kara just nodded at in response, she turned her head back towards the Enchantress and fired two beams of red heat vision out of her eyes, which stunned the sorceress as it seared at her feet. They defiantly had the Witch's full attention now, which Kara was debating in her mind weather that was a good or a bad thing. A version of the Flash had turned up, the new one, the female one who was replacing Barry and Wally, but she didn't seem to know hat to do really. Shazam taunted the Witch with a "Hey, Enchantress! My magic's better than yours!" Which kara thought was a tad childish but she got where he was coming from. He then flew towards her and landed his fist into her jaw and sent her flying across the street away from the museum and crumpling a car around her from the impact. Kara watched as a wounded Enchantress picked herself up slowly, several of her limbs were broken and out of joint and she watched as the Magical creature snapped them back into place, including her own neck. It was a gross thing to witness that was for sure.&nbsp; Shazam used his lightening ability to set the car on fire which burned the Enchantress for a few moments, she screamed out in pain. <br><br>"ARGHHHHHHH!" But she then waved her arms in the air and crated a raincloud directly above her which opened up. The rain then disperpsered with the flames and the Enchantress was free of the fire. The Enchatress was soon joined by the hero Robin who dropped down beside her, he was much bigger then he had been previously, he had grown up and filled out. The Witch smiled when she saw him, his blade was large and could cut through most human beings like a warm knife through butter. But June Moone was no longer a *Normal* woman. "I sense much Rage in you, young one." She hissed as she reached out in his direction. "The Grandchild of the Demons Head....." She could see who Damian Wayne. "So much death and destruction in your future young one...." She said with almost admiration in her voice. <br><br><div class="floatright">(https://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/vsbattles/images/9/9e/Enchantress_DCEU_Render.png/revision/latest?cb=20161207031842)</div><br>"Join me little Robin, help me reshape this world into what it should be....I can help you bring youre Grandfather back....youre mother back...and ensue you never burn in the fires of HELL as you are destined to." She knew she was outnumbered here, that the man from the future had emitted a Blizzered&nbsp; field as such to try and blind her. Then some vines sprung up from the concrete and grabbed at her. The vines tightened around her body and closed in, June attempted to break free but the vines had a nasty hold on her. She hissed like a unhappy cat as she was exposed to the heroes known as Robin, Aquaman, Green Lantern and Shazam, all of whom could take her down. <br><br>However June was not one to go down without a fight, she looked towards the police car, she used her telepathic abilities to send it up into the air and tossed it in the direction of two of the heroes, the new Flash and the Atom. Luckily the Flash was able to zip out of the way at a moments notice. Enchantress let out a bloody scream as she wiggled out of her viney constraints. She wiggled as best she could and as able to tear a few from her body but not all of them. This was becoming tiresome to say the least, she wanted to be out of here.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>14-06-2017, 13:44:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://dctvu.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/12182645_10153036583016923_7564778689167655905_o.png)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Felicity Smoak<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> The Flash<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman (Directly), Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><hr><br>Felicity watched as several other heroes joined the scene, she was surprised to see a version of Captain Cold turn up. She heard on the superhero grapevine that he was a reformed hero, but was that all just a rumour? Was he actually playing on the good guys side now? She didn't know weather to apprehend him or not. Since Barry Allen had disseprered the Rouges gallery had gone down, Wally West had been the most active Flash before her and he really took it seriously cleaning up the Rogues Gallery of Central City. Only Mirror Master was still out there and a big threat, well, and Gorilla Grood who wasn't the type to ever back down ore reform. Felicity really didn't know what to do and it was rather frustrating to say the least. She however didn't have much time to think as the burnt out police car was been tossed in her direction. <br><br>Everything slowed down for her and the blonde dogged out of the way in a second. Using her super speed to avoid the oncoming car.&nbsp; Looking behind her she noticed the hero the Atom was able to get out of the way of the burnt up car, she narrowed her eyes, something about him was....familiar....but Miss Smoak didn't have time to put her finger on it. She decided to zoom into the Museum to see what it was the Enchantress was after. Given June Moon`s MO it was fair to assume that Moon was after some sort of artefact which would hold great power.<br><br>Within Half a second the Flash was inside the museum. The blonde speedster stopped dead in her tracks, another hero was present at the scene. It was the Batwoman of Gotham. "Oh boy...." Miss Smoak said audibly as she looked onward at the tall and badass heroine. Batwoman was on what looked like a supercomputer which she naturally was just carrying around with her. Felicity had never seen the Batwoman up close, turns out she was a red head, she was tall and her costume was black with a sort of dark pink to it. She looked totally and utterly like "A Boss" as the kids would say. "Er.....hi....im the FLash....erm....im guessing you're here to stop the Enchnatress too?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvieFrye</strong> on <strong>15-06-2017, 02:44:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa6/ladyphantomofmusic/IMG_0461_zpsehxgk8gm.jpg) (http://s197.photobucket.com/user/ladyphantomofmusic/media/IMG_0461_zpsehxgk8gm.jpg.html)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Maria<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Rose<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr><br>Maria frowned, the more the witchy woman tore at her veins, the more Maria grew vines to take her down, the new ones had thorns to pierce the woman's skin, as she sent some from her own 'outfit'. "Stop before you make this worse for you." She warned, cringing as she could hear the pain of the veins she had torn. She noticed the other's, and bit her lip. She wasn't a hero, she was trying to make the woman stop so the others could deal with her.<br><br>Though she did notice who some of them were from the news. More noticeably Robin. Wasn't sure who was behind that mask, but she did know that he would probably have issues with her, even more so if he knew who raised by. She was not a stranger to the antics of her parents, she grew up hearing and seeing them, before Batman died, and after.<br><br>Shaking her head she turned to focus on the woman who was clearly the bad guy here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>15-06-2017, 08:40:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i68.tinypic.com/14sp2xe.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kate Kane<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Batwoman<br><strong>Affiliation: </strong>the Network<br><strong>Time:</strong> Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Flash, Alfred<br><br>Batwoman looked up from her handheld supercomputer as it started the process of hacking into the Museum computers, acting completely nonplussed at having the younger heroine suddenly appear in front of her.&nbsp; She looked over the new Flash with an appraising gaze, analyzing what she could expect from the young, new heroine.&nbsp; She could see from the way the young heroine's eyes bounced around nervously and her the awe in her voice at meeting her, that the young woman was going to need some guiding.&nbsp; <strong>"Hello Flash, I am searching the Museum's acquisitions inventory, seeing what they have recently received." </strong> She turned to head down a hallway leading toward the storage area of the Museum.&nbsp; <strong>"I also have downloaded a schematic of the Museum, public and employee only areas."</strong><br><br>She looked back at the Flash, expecting the young woman to walk with her, <strong>"We had better hurry up and find what the Enchantress is after in here, before she starts summoning demons."</strong>&nbsp; She looked down at the screen of her computer to see the progress it has made, <strong>"The problem with finding ancient artefacts of power is that they could be anything," </strong>the tall red head rolled her eyes as she quickly typed into her computer one handed. <strong> "And the item we are looking for could still be in receiving, the Enchantress used to be an archeologist, she knows where to go for information about new discoveries and which museum is getting them, before they are published anywhere." </strong> Batwoman sighed as she opened up a website to the Occult Net, like the Dark Net, but for magic instead of criminal activity.&nbsp; <strong>"I will be able to narrow the search down and with your speed, we will be able to cover a lot of territory fast."</strong>&nbsp; She looked over at the younger heroine, <strong>"And cover each others backs when the demons get here."</strong>&nbsp; She warned the younger heroine, to make sure she doesn't relax her attention, just because they are not under attack at the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Imogen</strong> on <strong>15-06-2017, 19:07:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/TykbW8T.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name</strong>: Alfred Pennyworth<br><strong>Nom de Guerre</strong>: <br><strong>Affiliation</strong>: The Bat Family<br><strong>Time</strong> : Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location</strong>: Wayne Manor/Bat Cave - visual on: Gotham Central Museum<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Batwoman, Robin<br><hr><br>Seated in the center of the crescent shaped console, Alfred had been monitoring the battle taking place in front of the Gotham Museum when he spotted the bottom left screen lighting up. A string of code flashed over the screen, followed by a floorplan of the museum, and a listing of artefacts. Simultaneously,&nbsp; Batwoman’s name lit up in green in a secondary display.<br><br>“Miss Kane, your presence on site is a sight for sore eyes,” Alfred said when the communication channel activated. The idea to go into the Museum instead of adding her strength to the battle outside had been an inspired one, in his eyes, and he glossed over the listing while he greeted her. Unfortunately, the descriptions that came with each artefact were too concise to determine their potential value to the Enchantress, and he tapped in a query that would add the items’ origins as well as their previous owners behind each artefact. While the list was being refreshed with new information, Alfred spoke again. “Robin is outside, fighting the Enchantress,” he revealed, his gaze flicking towards the smaller display where a second name highlighted. It seemed the brat had come to his senses, and not a minute too soon. <br><br>“Join me little Robin, help me reshape this world into what it should be. I can help you bring your Grandfather back, your mother back,” were the words that greeted him when the link snapped back in place, spoken by someone near Master Damian. Alfred didn’t need the screens to tell him who that voice belonged to. His expression changed, and the butler’s gaze locked onto the screen, onto the vine-wrapped seductress targeting his ward.&nbsp; <em>So, this was how it was going to be played? Attack a lonely, young man over the loss of his family?</em> he thought, his heart growing heavy as he recalled recent words spoken between Talia al Ghul and her son. <br><br>Switching conversations, he muted his output towards Ms Kane, to speak a few private words to Robin.<br><br>“Master Damian,” he said, his voice calm and just a trifle cold - a response to the Enchantress’ attempts, rather than the boy's earlier, childish actions. “Your mother and I disagree on many a core principle, but I do hold Ms Al Ghul in high enough esteem to believe she will not allow her actions to be dictated by some magic wielding tart.”<br><br>He paused ever so briefly, including Ms Kane in the conversation once again. “According to the A.R.G.U.S. database, the Enchantress’ main weakness is her heart, which may or may not be inside her body,” he said, addressing the two of them at once. “If it isn’t, killing her may prove impossible but she may be subdued. Although the Enchantress is able to recover from wounds at an incredible rate, her host, June Moon, still needs to breathe.”<br><br>“Robin, are you able to confirm if her heart is in her body?” If it wasn’t, it might well be the item the Enchantress was looking for so desperately. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>15-06-2017, 22:31:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.comicvine.com/uploads/scale_super/5/53409/1192634-com_cold.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> "Renegade One"<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Commander Cold<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open [Rose]<br><hr><br>Well, clearly he was now seeing a case of resisting arrest. Which would probably sound pretty rich coming from Captain Cold - but the Captain isn't here. This is the Commander. And Commander Cold is pulling out the Cold Gun to enforce a law that hasn't passed yet. Time Travel made things complicated, admittedly but some things - some things had to be done. It seemed like a paradox like the Cold Gun.<br><br>The Cold Gun didn't just make ice and snow. That was Mr. Freeze's weapon and others like it. The Cold Gun doesn't just spray things with a cold fluid like liquid helium, the Cold Gun uses Cyclotronic Gibb's Radiation to actually negate Motion. It does the Impossible, it can actually create Absolute Zero. In theory, a Cold Gun can freeze an entire Universe, in time.<br><br>But for now, he has another idea. In theory a Cold Gun can freeze someone without killing them, the process is too fast for crystals to form so as long as you thaw them out as evenly as possible in theory they'll wake up still alive. Usually, that tactic is a bit much.<br><br>"<strong>Plant Metahuman. There's a Frost Warning.</strong>" he calls out as he sets the gun to give a low powered wide beam. He didn't know why superladies had a habit of wearing less then they needed too - but whatever Enchantress was wearing wasn't really Winter Ready. Still, the Plant Girl needed to get clear if it's anything like how Cold vs Plants act in nature.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Imogen</strong> on <strong>16-06-2017, 08:37:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/39600000/Character-Promos-Margot-Robbie-as-Harley-Quinn-suicide-squad-39678978-334-500.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Dr Harleen Quinzel<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Harley Quinn<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aquaman<hr><br>Standing in the back of the Museum, in one of the less popular sections, Harley Quinn picked up a small jewelry box and raised it to her eyes. Once, it might have been a pretty, little trinket for a lady, but its polish had faded centuries ago and left nothing but cracked wood and indents where once embellishments had been inserted into the wood. Studying it, she licked the corner of her mouth, tip of her tongue dancing over bright red lipstick… and stopped. Suddenly alert, baby blue eyes snapped up. <br><br><em>Voices…</em> <br><br><em>Not too close yet, but approaching.</em><br><br>Lithely stretching towards one side, Harley picked up the baseball bat that stood amidst the splintered glass of the broken display case, and dropped the artefact into a bright pink, plastic bag, sporting the logo of a famous lingerie brand. She swung the bat over her shoulder and strolled towards the fire-exit. Hip and shoulder bumped against the pressure plate, and she was outside. <br>&nbsp;<br>In front of the museum, a police car was thrown after two heroes, and Harley felt the metal staircase tremble underneath her feet when the car crashed into the ground. Screams reached her ears, and another voice called out. It seemed total chaos down there. Harley grinned, a wide, fairy-tale smile of snow-white teeth and crimson lips, and turned her gaze towards the rooftop as she sauntered up the stairs. She knew someone who’d have liked the music of screams just as much as she did, but he wasn’t here.&nbsp; Mr J was gone and had left her behind. <em>Oh, Puddin…</em> Her smile faded and her gaze grew distant as she neared the edge of the roof and looked down. And it was a party down there! Screams and spandex, and wrecked cars everywhere! What more could a girl want?!&nbsp; Strolling towards the far edge, she dropped down to the roof of the Museum’s wing. There was no way Harley Quinn was going to miss this party, Mr J or no Mr J.<br>&nbsp;<br><em>I'm over him,</em> she thought, crouching for the final drop towards the ground. <br>&nbsp;<br>Her gaze locked onto the fight, her mind high with the prospect of killing, she never saw him coming. She dropped, and almost instantly something that felt like a freight train ran into her back, knocking the baseball bat from her grip and sending her sprawling to the concrete.&nbsp; She dropped her bag and rolled, lightning fast, reaching for her side-arm as her gaze snapped up and found the stranger outlined against the city lights.<br>&nbsp;<br>What more could a girl want? she’d asked herself only moments ago… Well, staring up at Aquaman’s towering form, that wasn't a question anymore! One tall, dark hunk of a man, just what she needed for a grand entrance! He wasn't her Puddin... <em>So over him...</em> but he'd do. Oh yes, he'd do!<br><br>"You must be <em>really </em>into me!" she quipped, smiling widely as she popped a piece of bubblegum between her teeth and raised her hand to him, so he might help her up. "Hello, I'm Harley."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NihilXIII</strong> on <strong>17-06-2017, 00:41:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1067.photobucket.com/albums/u423/Danny_Maesepp/portrait_zps9hrd6ael.png)</div><hr><strong>Name</strong>: Damian Wayne<br><strong>Nom de Guerre</strong>: Robin<br><strong>Affiliation</strong>: The 'Bat Family'<br><strong>Time</strong>: Friday the 2nd of June 2017<br><strong>Location</strong>: Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<hr><br>Damian had been poised to strike, landing nimbly beside the Enchantress, his blade flashing with the reflection of fire and lightning. Poised, but hesitant, as the witch rounded on him and smiled. His blade froze before her, not by any magic or trickery, but by his own hand.<br>"I sense much rage in you, young one," the Enchantress hissed. He could almost feel her inside his head, a caress against his mind as sure as the one she sought to give him by reaching out with her hand. He recoiled from her touch, backing up a few paces, but he couldn't shake the sorceress from his thoughts; visions of Talia and Ra's al Ghul, his mother and grandfather, welcoming him into their embrace and accepting who he'd chosen to become. They cast aside their notions that he was betraying their legacy, that he wasn't fit to wield the blade of the Demon; they took back their vows to disown him.<br>"What is this?" he gasped aloud. He knew it was part of her trickery - her ability to delve into the deepest desires of the heart, and twist those yearnings into compulsion to do her bidding. But he hadn't imagined it to feel so <em>real</em>.<br>"The grandchild of the Demon's Head..." the Enchantress pressed, seeming to revel in unraveling Damian's secrets openly. "So much death and destruction in your future, young one..." she continued, and Damian realised she wasn't taunting him; she approved, and it turned his stomach. Even as she spoke, he saw before him a wasteland of corpses. Some he recognised, others he didn't, but he was certain that all had deserved their fate. He only dealt out justice to those that had earned it, and the sword was his final judgement. Some people were simply too dangerous to be left alive, no matter what his father, or Dick, or Alfred might say.<br>Standing atop a mound of twisted bodies, their death screams etched eternally into their cold, pallid faces, he saw himself soaked in blood and carrying the sword of his grandfather. He was unrecognisable, with long hair obscuring much of his face, and metallic black and red armour that looked like a twisted, demonic tribute to both Nightwing and the Demon's Head.<br>"Join me little Robin, help me reshape this world into what it should be," the Enchantress tempted, her voice breaking through the visions conjured up in his mind. "I can help you bring your grandfather back... your mother back... and ensure you never burn in the fires of Hell as you are destined to..."<br><br>His mind clouded over with visions of a Gotham aflame, and Damian yelled out with anguish.<br>"<em>Master Damian,</em>” a warm and familiar voice piped up in his ear. “<em>Your mother and I disagree on many a core principle, but I do hold Ms Al Ghul in high enough esteem to believe she will not allow her actions to be dictated by some magic wielding tart</em>.”<br><em>Robin,</em> he thought to himself. <em>That's who I am, and that was my choice.</em><br>"You're good, Enchantress," Damian commended her, with snide superiority returning to his voice, "but my grandfather taught me the difference between reality and illusion long ago. Any other cheap tricks in your repertoire?" he snapped. <em>Thank you, Alfred</em>, he thought to himself. He didn't voice his gratitude; even if he felt it internally, he would not be perceived to be indebted to anyone, not even Pennyworth.<br>“<em>Robin, are you able to confirm if her heart is in her body?</em>” Alfred asked. A seemingly odd question under ordinary circumstances, but this situation was far from ordinary. Damian fixed the Enchantress with a smirk, one of cruel amusement.<br>"Only one way to find out," he replied, and whether or not Alfred would protest his method of choice, he set to work, dancing around the lashing vines, heat beams and lightning that were hailing down upon the witch. Trusting in his armour to help him endure the cold that seemed to be enveloping the area, he rained thrust after thrust at the Enchantress, where her heart should be if she were a normal human, occasionally feinting and slashing at her, or lashing out with feet and fist alike, a flurry of onslaught intended to confuse her and force her to inadvertently expose herself to one potentially fatal blow...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EvieFrye</strong> on <strong>17-06-2017, 07:37:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i197.photobucket.com/albums/aa6/ladyphantomofmusic/IMG_0461_zpsehxgk8gm.jpg) (http://s197.photobucket.com/user/ladyphantomofmusic/media/IMG_0461_zpsehxgk8gm.jpg.html)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Maria<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Rose<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham City<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Everyone<br><hr><br>At the warning of the man in the snow suit? Maria retracted the vines that connected to her makeshift outfit, unwilling to let them be damaged by any means. And it was a good things she did as Robin started at her with his sword. She could see what was happening, what the woman, Enchantress was doing.<br><br>After her vines moved away she backed up too, unsure if she should stick around. She didn't fight, and no one else really seemed to acknowledge her. Maybe it was her hesitation, but it almost seemed like the woman suddenly became aware of her, or was Maria becoming paranoid. She stayed out of situations, if it wasn't for the plants, she wouldn't have come.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Velasterian</strong> on <strong>18-06-2017, 07:46:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1.wp.com/batman-news.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/aquaman.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Joseph Curry<br><strong>Nom de Guerre</strong>: Aquaman<br><strong>Affiliation</strong>: None currently<br><strong>Time</strong> : Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location</strong>: Gotham shoreline<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Supergirl, Batwoman, Harley Quinn, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><hr><br><br>The sounds of battle were growing up ahead, and Aquaman as of yet still couldn't tell any specific details regarding who was fighting and who was winning. Determined to get there before someone he had some measure of care for got injured, he increased the speed in his run, hoping to reach the location of the skirmish as quickly as possible...<br><br>...and was so focused on staring far ahead that he didn't see the young woman jump down in front of him until he was right on top of her, colliding with her so hard that it sent her sprawling to the concrete sidewalk and nearly made him fall with her. His sense of balance prevented him from falling, however, and his focus on the fight up ahead was broken for a moment as he looked down at the young woman with whom he had collided. He was immediately struck by just how odd she looked, and that was saying something, considering some of the costumes he had seen his fellow heroes wear over the years. Face coated in white makeup with loud colors in her hair and tattered clothes that seemed deliberate. She seemed to have a lovely appearance beneath that clownish façade, but Aquaman was still flabbergasted by her wearing such an outfit intentionally.<br><br>"You must <em>really</em> be into me," she quipped, pleading with him to help her up. Ignoring the lame joke and perhaps the sincere sentiment behind it, Aquaman still played the gentleman and helped her back to her feet, where she introduced herself as Harley.<br><br>"Arthur," he said, offering his name in return. "I apologize for running into you like that...but I can't stay. My help is needed." Without another word he nodded towards Harley and returned to his full-pace run, rushing past her as quickly as he could. Despite his urgency to get to the fight, however, he couldn't deny how that girl now stuck in his mind with that weird appearance of hers...<br><br>He arrived on the scene to discover the source of the commotion - a being called the Enchantress - and several other heroes facing her down. To his relief it seemed the battle had not gotten out of hand, and his fellow comrades were handling the magical creature just fine. Still, that didn't mean something couldn't happen, and he kept his trident at the ready. He might not be able to command his loyal sea friends out here in the concrete jungle that was Gotham, but his strength could pitch in should they need a heavy to deal any necessary blows.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Juggtacular</strong> on <strong>18-06-2017, 19:20:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/cf/6b/72/cf6b72b7188eb88ca94ea875a019b38e.jpg)</div><hr><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> William "Billy" Batson<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Shazam!<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None Yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Fawcett Falls Drive-In &gt; Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Supergirl and Green Arrow</span><br><hr><br><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bbc_font"> Of course his taunting the Enchantress was childish. But Shazam had the wisdom of Solomon, so there was a method to his madness. The Enchantress was powered by wild, primal, ancient, terrible magic. And even though she had once been human; housing that much pure evil for millennia blackened the soul to a withered husk. With all her negative emotions increased so much; simple teasing could potentially send her off the edge and throw her off her game. <br><br>It also had worked well enough to distract her for the punch. So all in all, he'd call it a success. He smiled and watched the car fire burn the bitch inside. But he knew it wouldn't last, and Shazam cracked his knuckles when she summoned a raincloud to douse the fire. Right after that, she freed herself, only to come face to face with Robin. "Robin, be careful!" He couldn't save him from that distance if she decided to kill him. He could only hope Damian could talk long enough for him to get close. His advance halted when she flung the car off of her with immense force. <br><br>Flash was fast enough to get out of the way, and Atom could shrink, but a 3 ton bullet wasn't something he wanted to let crash into a building. He turned into a blur of golden-blue, reappearing fully to catch the car in both hands, then he squeezed and the burnt out husk turned to ash on the wind. Magic sure did come in handy. Looking back down at the fight, he saw Robin slicing and dicing enchantress while cold and snow started to pile and condense around them.<br><br>&nbsp;He noticed almost all of his sword strokes were aimed at her chest, and then he remembered. "Her heart!" He grinned as a wicked idea came to him. His godly frame was more than durable enough to withstand the cold. And Damian's blade wouldn't pierce his flesh. It was time to show Goku how it was really done and hold someone down. He arced down and crashed into the concrete behind Enchantress, standing up and putting her into a full nelson. "If it's in there, stab it! Hurry up!" <br><br><br><br></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>18-06-2017, 20:44:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/6/67/Atom_%28Ray_Palmer%29.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Dr. Ray Palmer<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Atom<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet, formerly the Justice League<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Alfred, Flash<br><hr>Ray leaped off of the platform Hal created for him as they flew in and as he shrank and let the wind carry him a little he landed besides Flash and Batwoman. "<strong>Ladies</strong>." he greets them having overheard Batwoman's suggestion to this new female Flash. He checked the sword strapped to his back making sure it wouldn't get stuck if he needed to draw it; he hated when that happened.<br><br>"<strong>Archaeology isn't one of my specialties but I can help cover some ground and look for anyone else who may be working with the Enchantress. I take it you are broadcasting on the BatFamily signal?</strong>" he asks Kate so they can all be organized. He adjusts the comms in his cowl so they are all on the same wavelength. "<strong>Alfred is that you?</strong>"<br><br>He didn't even look over his shoulder to see how the other heroes were dealing with the Enchantress. There was Aquaman, the grandson of a god, Shazam who had the power of a few gods, Kara a Kryptonian and Hal who could move planets with the ring as well as Damien and some others he hadn't met yet; he trusted them to be able to handle things.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>18-06-2017, 21:00:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/injusticegodsamongus/images/6/68/Green_Lantern_Injustice_2.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20170314010710)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Hal Jordan<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Green Lantern<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet, formerly the Justice League<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman, Aquaman, Atom, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, Supergirl, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><hr>Ray jumped off to do his thing as Hal used his emerald energy to create armour around himself as he landed loudly besides Rose enough to announce his presence. "<strong>May I be of assistance?</strong>" he asks creating a shield in front of Rose in case Enchantress decided to lash out.<br><br>He took in the situation. Something was off. Supergirl was a match for the Enchantress on her own, even with her vulnerability to magic. Add in Shazam and Aquaman..the Enchantress didn't stand a chance--and yet she was taking time out to toy with Damien. Why? Damien was a skilled fighter and a cunning strategist but he was for all intents and purposes human; with her magic he'd be a distraction and hardly able to truly hurt her or slow her down, but she was taking the time out to talk to him while the likes of Supergirl had just blasted her with her heat vision. <br><br>There were enough people attacking, Hal started looking for ways he could contain the fight so buildings and civilians didn't suffer from what the people gathered here could unleash.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>17-07-2017, 17:25:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://dctvu.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/12182645_10153036583016923_7564778689167655905_o.png)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Felicity Smoak<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> The Flash<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Batwoman (Directly), Aquaman, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, and Shazam <br><hr><br>Felicity was in awe of the Batwoman, she was a total badass and had the reputation behind her to back it up. She noted that the Batwoman`s tech had military grading which was of interest to her, so who was the woman behind the cowl? She said that she was searching the Museum's acquisitions inventory, seeing what they have recently received. Made sense, the Enchantress would be after something which could heighten her power. Which given how powerful she already was, that was a scary thing. Batwoman said she downloaded a schematic of the Museum, public and employee only areas. "Mind if I take a look?" Felicity said as she took a look at the Batwomans schematics, her tech savy brain coupled with her speed powers meant she was able to take in all the information as quickly as she could. <br><br>Flash then sped down the hallways using the speedforce to her advantage. She had a look at the recent delivery's which had come in the last few days. She found that a new delivery included an ancient Mayan heart which had supposedly belonged to a Sharman of the leading Tribe. Felicity spead quickly back towards the Batwoman. "It could be anything, but a interesting and kinda creepy artefact has been delivered and is in the basement. Its a heart, which, ok makes me want to throw up in my mouth alittle bit but still its a solid lead. Thing is what do we do? Do we get it out of here which would technically mean we were thieving it as were supposed to be the good guys but ive never faced anything on this scale before and im guessing that the Enchantress is a pretty supd up Villainess to face. Villainess, is that even a word?" Felicity was of corse panicking which&nbsp; was due to the fact she was...well....her....and the fact she hadn't faced anything on this scale before and that was becoming glareingingly obvious. She knew she was seriously loosing the cool factor with Batwoman here too, which she totally and utterly looked up to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>keyotess</strong> on <strong>18-07-2017, 06:36:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i68.tinypic.com/14sp2xe.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kate Kane<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Batwoman<br><strong>Affiliation: </strong>the Network<br><strong>Time:</strong> Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Flash, Alfred<br><br>Batwoman didn't flinch as the speedster disappeared and then reappeared right next to her, she looked over at the young woman's frantic face, "Remember to breathe, Flash.&nbsp; Take your time and breathe."&nbsp; She advised the younger heroine as she calmly looked up info on Enchantress and nodded her head, "The heart is probably what she is after.&nbsp; There is a high likelihood it is hers.&nbsp; And in this case, the Museum won't mind us confiscating it for security reasons.&nbsp; And to save lots of lives."&nbsp; &nbsp;She looked around and noticed they were in the front lobby, where there weren't much precious artefacts, "Please bring me the Heart you found, Flash.&nbsp; Be warned, once she senses we have found it, she will be coming after us."&nbsp; Batwoman frowned as she looked over the info she had on the Enchantress, "We can start with old stand byes and I have some acid on me too."&nbsp; She nodded at the red headed woman to go quickly, as she hid herself in some shadows, ready to step back out as soon as Flash showed back up with the Heart or ready to intercept anything coming in through the front door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>VoluptuousVixen</strong> on <strong>21-07-2017, 14:11:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig01.deviantart.net/d46e/f/2015/193/e/d/laura_vandervoort___supergirl__manip__by_xlexierusso2-d90yxe3.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Kara Zor El/Linda Lee Danvers<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Supergirl<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet, formerly the Teen Titans<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Outside Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Aquaman (Directly), Green Lantern (Directly), Robin, Captain Cold (Directly), Rose, The Atom, and Shazam <br><hr><br>Kara flew down towards the heroes who had gathered here. She was glad to see that Aquaman and Hal Jordan aka the Green Lantern, had joined the frey. "Boy am I glad you guys are here." She stated in all truth as she saw that Shazam and Atom two other former League members were here and ready to battle the woman known formerly as June Moon.&nbsp; She knew the Aquamn was versed in magic, had was a skilled warrior and King of Atlantis yes but she knew of his reputation that he knew some magic as it was part of the Atlantian heritage. She knew Green Lanterns ring was indeed all powerful and his ring could be used to bind one even as the Enchantress herself. Or perhaps this new version of Captain Cold could use his freeze ray to stop the Witch dead in her tracks.<br><br>They needed a co ordinated plan of Attack, the New Robin wasted no time in running towards her with his blade slashing. "June Moon is still an innocent in all this. We should try our best to save her, separate her from the Enchantress." Kara said very much channeling her cousin Kal El who was superman refused to take a life even in the heat of battle. She was trying so hard to fill the gap he had left since he had gone, she wanted to be a hero kal would be proud of, but all Kara seemed to do was make more and more mistakes. She sighed heavily and looked back at the chaos that the Witch was causing. "Magic effects me, I carnt get near her, its like Kryptoaniate, or she could use a spell on me to turn me on all of you. my cousin, my cousin was once used as a porn of Trigon and nearly killed the Titans back in the day....I don't know what to do. But what about you guys? Lantern Canrt you bind her somehow? or Aquaman what about you?" The Supergirl was so hesitant to get further involved with the fight.<br><br>Meanwhile Enchantress was angry her spell on Robin had failed, it seemed the boy had more psychic defences then she thought. He was able to resist her psychic invasion. "W-What? Nooooo youre just a boy, how can you resist my power?" June hissed as she backed away from him. But the Robin was indeed every inch the grandson of AL Ghul and used his sword to pierce her heart&nbsp; or at east where her heart SHOULD be. Enchantress smiled and impaled herself further on his sword, she felt the pain sure but she was nothing but a Sadistic Witch. A chaos worshiping nypho who wanted nothing more then to see this entire world BURN. She smiled as she inched further by further onto Damiens sword. "See? No heart little boy, youre going to have to try harder then that if you wan`t to kill a Goddess!" She hissed angrily at him as her dead eyes locked deep with his before she smacked him across the face with the back of her left hand.&nbsp; <div class="floatright">(https://vignette1.wikia.nocookie.net/vsbattles/images/9/9e/Enchantress_DCEU_Render.png/revision/latest?cb=20161207031842)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>21-07-2017, 18:10:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.comicvine.com/uploads/scale_super/5/53409/1192634-com_cold.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> "Renegade One"<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Commander Cold<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Innocent Woman being used by an Extra-Dimensional Host. That made things a bit more complicated but he could work with this. Charging forward he pulls the Cold Gun and taps a few buttons to get his next plan ready. If he was going for the kill he'd do a full, narrow beam. It would Freeze the Enchantress to near Absolute Zero near instantly.<br><br>He doesn't do that though, wider beam with no depth. He does have a plan though. He's had to do this a few times and it's never pleasent but it's rarely fatal in of itself. A wider, shallower beam. It should freeze her skin - but that's all. She shouldn't be able to move, and when her skin thaws it'll feel like it's on fire, but her organs will be fine, at least for now. At least that's what it does to normal people.<br><br>"<strong>You are under arrest.</strong>" he calls out, then lines up and aims at the Enchantress before pulling the trigger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Imogen</strong> on <strong>29-07-2017, 21:33:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/39600000/Character-Promos-Margot-Robbie-as-Harley-Quinn-suicide-squad-39678978-334-500.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> Dr Harleen Quinzel<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Harley Quinn<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Enchantress, Robin, Commander Cold, Aquaman, Green Lantern, open<hr><br>"Arthur," she purred the name, turning around so she might watch him rush off, and truth be told - that view from the back was as spectacular as the front had been. "Nice ass!" she called after him, pushing her sidearm back into the holster. Bending from the waist, she recollected her baseball bat, then strutted over to where the pink, plastic bag had fallen, bat resting over one shoulder. She bend down again, ponytails flopping forward, and picked it up, the lingerie label flashing as she swung the bag on her wrist and strode after Aquaman towards the scene of battle.<br><br>"Hello guys! Harley's here!" She winked saucily at the group standing nearby. Oh! She even knew some of them! By reputation at least. She blew a kiss to the Green Lantern, and, recognizing Robin's costume, she transferred the bat to her other hand to send him an enthusiastic wave. But hey, what was this? No hello back? All of the Mini Bat's attention seemed on the woman trying to lapdance him, impaling herself on his thrusts. And a backhand! Kinky! Things were heating up! <br><br>Except, well...<br><br>"Hey, that's a friend of mine!" she called out, thrusting her plastic bag into Aquaman's hands, without waiting to see if he'd actually take it. "Hold this!" she instructed, baring perfect, white teeth in a wide smile as she swung the baseball bat off her shoulders and gripped it in both hands. Hips rolling in the tight shorts, Harley prowled onto the dance floor. She might not really know this Robin, but she knew the costume. Heh, she'd ripped a similar one to tatters once. And after that, she had cut the flesh underneath. All for him. <em>~ Oh, Puddin'~ </em> Yeah, when it came to treating a Robin right, this Enchantress had nothing on <em>her</em>.<em> ~ So over him. ~</em><br><br>The smack of the backhand still hung in the air when she reached the two, and she jumped towards them, swinging the heavy bat in a graceful arc for the Enchantress' face. "Kiss! Kiss!" Harley's laughter rolled over the parking lot... And was cut off abruptly when she danced into the beam Commander Cold had fired. Her movements did not just slow; they froze instantly and a sheen of white covered Harley's body head to toe. The bat hovered just shy of her shoulder, having come at the end of its arc, and her ponytails were raised level with her face, caught in mid-swing.<br><br>Silence fell when she tried to work out why her limbs didn't work anymore, and why she was feeling so very cold. Within the frozen mask, her eyes flitted up towards her hands and understanding dawned in that gaze. Well, this sucked... She was silent a moment longer, and then a low hum came from the frozen Harley statue.<br><br><em>"Don't let them in,<br>don't let them see<br>Be the good girl you always have to be<br>Conceal, don't feel,<br>don't let them know<br>Well now they know"</em><br><br>Harley hummed through the song, bravely ending with a triumphant "<em>The cold never bothered me anyway!</em>" which might have sounded more impressive if her voice hadn't been shivering as much. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Imogen</strong> on <strong>31-07-2017, 23:37:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://imgur.com/TykbW8T.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name</strong>: Alfred Pennyworth<br><strong>Nom de Guerre</strong>: <br><strong>Affiliation</strong>: The Bat Family<br><strong>Time</strong> : Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location</strong>: Wayne Manor/Bat Cave - visual on: Gotham Central Museum<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Atom, Batwoman, Robin<br><hr><br>"Indeed, Sir" Alfred confirmed, his British accent unmistakable. He glanced at the display showing the city grid where Dr Palmer's signal lit up inside the Museum. Alfred nodded in approval, and flicked his gaze back to the large screen where the Enchantress seemed immune to Master Damian's attacks. "It would seem that her heart is not in her body," he added, dryly. <br><br>It was then that the conversation between Flash and Batwoman filtered through, and Alfred assessed their situation. Between Atom and Batwoman, they should be able to keep trouble away long enough for Flash to do her part, but it would not hurt if those outside kept the Enchantress from chasing after them. So far, the heroes had contained the fight to the parking lot, and it would be best if it stayed there where risks to innocent bystanders would be minimal. <br><br>He watched when Commander Cold fired the Cold Gun, and a provocatively dressed female was turned into an icy statue. Hopefully, the Flash would find the heart soon, before June Moon would do further damage. <br><br>"Robin, we are looking for the heart. Can you keep her busy?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>31-07-2017, 23:39:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://static.comicvine.com/uploads/scale_super/5/53409/1192634-com_cold.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name:</strong> "Renegade One"<br><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> Commander Cold<br><strong>Affiliation:</strong> None yet<br><strong>Time:</strong>Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location:</strong> Gotham Central Museum, Central Gotham<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>"<strong>Oh Grife.</strong>" Commander Cold grunts out as he sees right off that the beam missed it's mark and hit someone else. A quick check of his wrist database to see what he's done. Harley Quinn - Criminal, No Powers. He does take a moment to appreciate the view, the future could use more attractive women, but she is a criminal. With her skin frozen like that her organs were still warm, but she could still die from this if she gets no aid. <br><br>So he taps a few keys to run the simulations, calculate the odds of a major temporal incident occuring as a result of just letting her freeze to death whether by time travel related crimes or by just having an important role in future history. Pulling out some Blizzard-Makers he pops them and tosses them between Harley and the Enchantress to make some room between them.<br><br>Because, like it or not, Trials have been streamlined a bit in the 25th century and in an emergency a 25th century computer can do the job just fine. Running the simulations, he steps up to Harley Quinn with the Cold Gun out and steps forward. If the computer tells him that the future is, literially, better off without her he's going to finish her off - mercy kill. Least he could do.<br><br><strong><em>&gt;&gt;Dr. Harleen Quinzel, Termination of Timeline.<br>&gt;&gt;Odds of a Major Temporal Paradox Event: Calculating.<br>&gt;&gt;Odds of a Major Temporal Paradox Event: 89%</em></strong><br><br>"<strong>What the Grife?</strong>"<br><br>89%? Superman was only a 74%! How could a no-powers Harley Quinn rate an 89% of causing a major temporal paradox? Women did tend to have slightly higher scores then men if they were fertile, but still - 89%?<br><br>Turning off the Cold Field Generator, he steps right up to the Frozen form of Harley Quinn, looking her right in the eyes and removing his visor.<br><br>"<strong>Dr. Harleen Quinzel, don't even try to move.[ /color]</strong>" he speaks quickly and reaching into his coat, putting a quarter-sized red disc device on her forehead. Technically that was all he needed to do but she was known for acrobatic ability, so he should give a more even thawing.<br><br>"<strong>Your outermost layers have been flash frozen. You shouldn't be able to move, but if you can and you do you could shatter your skin, eyes, and some muscle tissue. Feelings of numbness, paralysis, and possible blindness are normal.</strong>" he speaks, adding a couple disks to the sides of her neck.<br><br>"<strong>Just relax and stay calm. You should be fine. Apologies for your clothes before hand.</strong>" he speaks, adding another disk right at her collarbone. Good thing she dressed so skimpy, the next disk can go at the bottom of her sternum between her breasts easy too.<br><br>He pulls out a ice-pick looking device and turns it on, and with the precision of a surgeon, if technologically aided, cuts away small squares of fabric on her shoulders and elbows to add more disks. One on each hand goes as well before he turns back.<br><br>He adds four disks, two on her stomach and two on her back at the base of her spin. He tried to ignore the fact that those booty shorts had been riding so low that the top of a "Lucky You" tattoo was visible for him, the disks on her stomach actually landing right at the top of the L and above the last U. The ice-pick adds a few more disks up her spine.<br><br>Two more disks, one on each thigh. Two more on her knees, two more on her ankles, each added with care. He tries not to let his hands get too personal, she's numb anyway.<br><br>And with that he steps back, rolling his neck.<br><br>"<strong>This - might feel interesting.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Justice League Cry For Justice RPG: Gotham City Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Velasterian</strong> on <strong>20-08-2017, 06:38:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1.wp.com/batman-news.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/aquaman.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Joseph Curry<br><strong>Nom de Guerre</strong>: Aquaman<br><strong>Affiliation</strong>: None currently<br><strong>Time</strong> : Friday the 2nd of June 2017, 20:10<br><strong>Location</strong>: Gotham shoreline<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Supergirl, Batwoman, Harley Quinn, Green Lantern, Robin, Captain Cold, Rose, The Atom, Shazam and Green Arrow<br><hr><br>As Robin was keeping the Enchantress busy, Supergirl flew down to the group who was watching the proceedings, trying to coordinate a plan with everyone, including Arthur. He had met Kara Zor El before, when she was in her human guise as Linda Lee Danvers, and he wasn't afraid to admit he enjoyed her company a lot. However, now was not the time to think about polite company when a sorceress of immense power was threatening to level the city. They needed to take care of her without killing her - there was an innocent person trapped in that body with the sorceress, after all - but how to best counter her magic without harming her?<br><br>Before they could settle on a plan, someone that Arthur didn't expect arrived, announcing her arrival with a flourish. It was that strange girl he had collided with - Harley, her name was, apparently. Before he could question what she was doing here, she abruptly thrust something in his hand and rushed off to face the sorceress, seemingly intent on bringing her down on her own. He tried calling out to her, warning her that it was too dangerous, but to his surprise Harley managed to get within spitting distance of the sorceress...before being struck with Commander Cold's ice beam, freezing in place.<br><br>"Of all the..." Arthur muttered, exasperated as he dropped Harley's belongings onto the ground. Commander Cold seemed to be dealing with Harley and unthawing her, meaning Aquaman could focus on the sorceress. He turned to Supergirl and said, "I can withstand some magic, so I think I can be used as a distraction. If someone wants to try and hit her while I rush her, that might give us an opening to subduing her."<br><br>Without waiting for a confirmation - Arthur could be hotheaded sometimes when he was too eager - he gripped his trident firmly in both hands and charged, aiming the weapon directly at the Sorceress. He figured she would see him and counter him in some way. If that could distract her enough for someone else to get in a hit...
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